Chapter 68
Dark Fantasy Paladin Chapter 68
Episode 68
At this point, the majority opinion was to withdraw the front line, but following Aiden’s suggestion, the pros and cons began to divide again.
However, the result was obvious.
Needless to say, Aiden’s influence at this point was strong and his argument was persuasive.
In addition, since the Crown Prince, the commander-in-chief, gave permission, there was a high probability that it would be carried through.
Iden took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and placed it on the table.
A document that roughly records the organization of the Thousand People’s Army. Officials will discuss it and provide specific reinforcement.
Aiden paid his respects to Rapellat and approached Uriel.
“Saint, please come with me. And before that, I have something to tell you. “Please excuse me.”
Before Yuriel could respond, he gently lifted her up with one hand.
After asking permission from the commanders with my eyes, I walked straight to the railing.
Yuriel looked at Aiden with a very embarrassed face.
She might have been used to Iden’s sudden behavior, but she couldn’t get used to it.
I didn’t know that my resistance might have weakened because I hadn’t seen him in over a year.
“Now, just a moment…”
Aiden stepped from the railing into the air.
The height of 35m is dizzying just to look at. The moment she closed her eyes, feeling her heart sink, Iden had already stepped on the ground.
Thump The steel-like frame and flexible muscles absorbed all the shock.
His body was already far from human.
Iden walked to Petra and placed Uriel on the saddle.
She looked down at Iden with a slightly tearful expression.
“······Treat it normally, just a little.”
“I was anxious. sorry.”
There were quite a few issues that Uriel needed to be aware of before the chase team was organized.
Lion revives. This time, I will be using the power I gained from the deep sea.
Iden also immediately boarded Petra and moved to Gielan’s cabin.
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Ajin had a very strong impulsive tendency compared to humans.
That was the reason why he rushed at Aiden without any hesitation.
However, their hatred slowly began to fade due to their survival instinct.
The single thought of wanting to live for now was dominating the animals’ brains.
Ains running like crazy through a snowy field. The expression on his face like a frightened dog reflected his instincts.
Fenrir cried out in pitiful cries.
30,000 cavalrymen rode alongside the beasts. They were pressed against the wall as much as possible and monitored to prevent them from moving south into the empire.
Tens of thousands of footprints were fiercely recorded and continued for a long time on the snowy field.
“You dirty slaves! “Whose land did you dare target?”
“die! die!”
“Shoot!”
Archers drove their horses and fired arrows.
Wedge, Wedge, Wedge, Wedge! No matter how many times I fired, I was hit with a hundred shots. Because all the animals were targets.
There were no fearful humans anywhere.
The soldiers were so excited that they slaughtered the animals as if they were enjoying the hunting season that came once every five years.
The window was shoved in.
They caught up with the fleeing one, cut off its head, and trampled it with their hooves.
“Kill! “Kill as many as possible!”
“no! “Shoot him in the leg!”
“okay! “Aim for the thighs!”
Later, when the bodies were disposed of, it would have been convenient to collect the living ones and sell them as slaves.
Sample gladiator fighters for experiments by labor sex slave wizards…etc.
The demihumans have many uses, so they will be able to take full advantage of it.
The soldiers freely relieved the stress they received on the battlefield.
While they were slaughtering the remnants of the defeated soldiers at random, a cold sound of crying awakened their senses.
Although it came from far away in front of me, it was a voice that penetrated directly into my mind.
Chicken skin grew on the soldiers’ skin.
“Huh heukrang.”
“It’s a black tiger!”
“Slow down!”
“Slow down!”
One is late. The rider’s expression is distorted in astonishment. Something black approaches from the direction where the sunlight shines.
The ground shook. The accumulated snow trembled and the horse raised its front paws in fear.
Even the riders positioned furthest aft could clearly see the running figure.
Because it was so huge.
A quadrupedal beast that appears to be at least 10 meters tall. The black fur absorbed the light of dawn and shed a soft sheen.
The blue eye glow continued like a tail, leaving a haze.
A cold howling was heard. The voice was not frenzied, but it chilled the heart, making the riders stiffen.
The leading cavalryman saw a black wolf.
Before he could even turn his horse’s head, he soared into the sky.
It was torn to shreds by the claws and red blood sprayed in the air.
Flesh and internal organs flew all the way to the rear and rained down on the cavalry.
One of the riders looked down with a stern look at his comrade’s intestines wrapped around his neck.
And he too was in the same situation.
Fenrir began tearing apart the cavalry at random.
Every time it swung its huge front paws, horses and humans were cut into pieces and rolled around on the snowy field.
“Buy and spread out!”
“Spread out!”
At the command of the commander, the riders spread out their ranks.
Most of them were panicking, but fortunately their bodies remembered the training they had done thousands of times.
“Open up! “Keep the distance between you!”
“Do not fight the beast!”
It was impossible to completely retreat. If they retreated like this, the beasts might head south to the empire.
However, the hunting game is over. We had to focus on driving the beasts into the perennial war as planned.
As the 30,000 troops spread out with a gap of more than 15 meters from each other, the size of the formation was enough to cover the vast snow field.
Unless the humans were densely packed together, Fenrir couldn’t slaughter that many people.
The black wolf stopped in the middle of the battlefield, looked up at the sky, and howled.
At the same time, thousands of black wolves jumped over the barrier and ran across the snowy field.
At first glance, they appeared to be small, but that impression was only an illusion stemming from Fenrir.
Since heilangs also boasted a huge size of well over 3 meters, it was obvious that they were unreasonable beasts for humans to fight against.
They rushed towards the cavalry. It easily tore apart the flying net and bitten off horses and humans in one bite.
The soldiers’ screams and blood spread across the snowy field.
The commanders of each battalion and regiment turned their heads.
“Head down!”
“Go south to the encirclement!”
This is because it was judged that there were limits to driving them back with cavalry alone.
If you go down a little further from here, you will be able to join the troops in the siege network that were originally deployed.
As the cavalry began to retreat, the fleeing demi-humans also changed their attitude and targeted the humans.
However, Fenrir stopped him by striking the ground with his front paw.
This is because he knew full well that the cavalry was not the end. More than 300,000 troops were running behind them.
I couldn’t face them all.
The reason Fenrir, who led the demi-humans at the forefront, attacked the cavalry was to prevent excessive slaughter of his own people.
The wolf knew very well that he had lost the war. It was the result of a single human being who struck down God and killed him.
The nine-tailed fox man. Fenrir recalled Aiden’s name once again, turned his body, and ran toward the outside of the siege.
All the walls in the area had been completely destroyed. Additionally, the canyon is also the narrowest section, so any human can easily cross it.
A strange confrontation between humans and demi-humans continued.
The archers were conscious of the heilang and could not even fire a single arrow even though the enemy was right in front of them.
The demigods had to watch their prey run alongside them.
In fact, this scene occurred because their interests coincided.
The humans were planning to drive them out of the Wall, and the demi-humans had to leave the North and head to the Perennial War.
Fenrir’s actions reminded them of this. An implicit suggestion that we should not shed any more blood. The eyes of the two races were burning with hatred, but they ran through the snowy field without any physical conflict.
They just glared at each other.
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Fenrir, who was leading the demi-humans through a war of words, had some doubts.
Why is the cavalry made up of scrappers?
Among humans, there were definitely beings with powerful energy, and Fenrir could sense their presence even from afar.
But the riders in front of me were all ordinary.
They are well-trained soldiers and might be more powerful than humans, but they were not the creatures Fenrir was wary of.
Superhumans who have escaped human limitations. The things that killed the tiger were nowhere to be seen.
Common sense dictates that one or two cavalry units should be included.
If Fenrir chooses to move south like this, it will be difficult for them to stop him.
Could it be that the cavalry is driving the demi-humans into a trap? That thought suddenly occurred to me.
If the previous skirmish was a waste of time and a human trap was being set up, then the angler was right.
Immediately afterwards, a huge wolf began running through the snow at full speed.
A few heilangs followed behind them.
After being far away from the cavalry, I focused all my attention on my sense of smell.
The body odor of humans encroaching on the snowy fields. Among those smells, I began to search for the one I had stored in my memory.
I didn’t feel it. At least there was no such sign from the front.
Is it just rain? It was difficult for the wolf to erase his doubts.
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Perennial Snow Hall A ridge located halfway up a snowy mountain.
A thousand people, made up of humanity’s finest, stood surrounding Aiden.
They kept waving their hands to wipe away the breath that had leaked out. Because I had no choice but to be aware of the wolf’s sensitive sense of smell.
Landaren, the Grand Marshal of the Magwangun, drew a dense magic circle on Aiden’s back. The rest of the wizards also carved spells all over his body.
There was not a single white part of Aiden’s skin left.
Finally, after the procedure was over, Iden had his arm pinned to the base of a rotten tree.
I tied my elbows with a string and looked at Kairos, the leader of the Imperial Knights.
“please.”
He swallowed his voice and pulled out a dark red greatsword from his back.
“Lord Iden, you have placed all the responsibility on your shoulders. sorry.”
The young genius swordsman chewed his lips. Then he raised his greatsword high.
The highest level of auror wrapped around the blade.
At the same time, I hit it with all my might.
Quad Deuk! Aiden’s arm was cut off in an instant and he flew into the air. The remaining personnel immediately sprayed animal perfume everywhere.
Aiden’s expression didn’t change at all.
Although he certainly felt pain, it was now just a part of his daily life.
Aiden strode forward and picked up his arm.
Then he handed it to Yuriel.
Aiden’s lifeline. The saintess held it tightly in her arms and looked at the paladin.
“······It seems meaningless to tell you to be careful.”
“i look forward to.”
After saying that, Iden immediately walked towards the ballista (siege crossbow).
Several people approached and tied Aiden’s body to a giant arrowhead. He fixed it tightly and spoke with a slightly trembling voice.
“It’s over.”
Iden nodded and they took a few steps back.
Everyone looked at Aiden.
They each showed their respect by bowing or bowing their heads.
“Let’s get started.”
At Iden’s words, a knight grabbed a huge hammer.
A fixing pin protrudes from the rear of the ballista. The moment the nail was struck, the protest surged forward as if in a fit.
With a roar that tore through the air, the arrow that hung Aiden soared into the sky.
As Uriel immediately recited the Bible, Iden’s new form flashed in the air.
He disappeared and was facing Fenrir.
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