Episode 1170
Hector transformed into an evil dragon and flew towards the five Holy Federation parties.
From the necromancer’s point of view, the most difficult thing is to have a perfectly formed Holy Federation party.
First of all, there was a need to break that party into pieces. Hector tilted his head back sharply. Her long neck stretched, and blazing heat rose from her open mouth.
<Dragon Breath>
The breath released with maximum firepower attacked the Holy Federation party. The one who took the lead against this was, of course, Tergon, number 3, majoring in water science.
The not-so-big ‘iron wall’ was close together and spread out like a roof over the heads of the group. As the breath hit, all kinds of loud noises and explosions erupted.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Crack!
The Holy Federation party stopped. Although it was a 1:5 situation, Hector thought as he flew towards them without hesitation.
‘The characteristics of the iron wall are instantaneous high defense and quick release.’
Thanks to the battle on the first day of the Rune League, I was able to extract a lot of information about my opponent.
Hector changed the composition of the breath in his body.
Simple flame and firepower are not enough.
<Dragon Poison Breath>
Hector opened his mouth and fired a new breath.
This attack is a liquid-like breath that takes advantage of the jet-black nature. Tergon meticulously blocked the attack by maintaining an iron wall, but this attack remained even after being blocked by the iron wall. If you walk on the iron wall, poison will fall and cause damage to his colleagues.
Tergon’s expression was not good as he was unable to walk through the iron wall and was forced to maintain it.
Kiiiiing!
Hector, who was approaching with a series of breaths from the sky, turned his gaze. A light flickered on one side of the Holy Federation party.
Sssssssssssssshhhh!
A momentary flash of light reminiscent of a sniper shot flew out. Hector quickly turned, and light passed by, burning his scales.
‘Number 5, is it Diana, the owner of Seonhyang?’
Other priests also launched counterattacks. Holy magic circles spread out one after another around Tergon, who had stretched out an iron wall, and hundreds of spears of light were launched.
썣썄죤 죁죁!
Hector turned in an instant and dodged the spears. The spears created a nova explosion in the air, but some of them seemed to have guidance abilities and were following Hector.
‘This time, number 4, Rephaim Medel!’
There was information that Rephaim, who majored in healing, was also skilled in sacred mechanics.
Hector performed a high-speed aerobatics to beat the spears, and the spears also pursued Hector persistently without getting caught up in the fake moves. One thick black line and many thin white lines are drawn chaotically in the sky.
<Off>
In an instant, Hector lifted his ‘evil dragon’ state and returned to his small human form. The white spears that momentarily missed the enemy passed Hector and exploded in the distant sky.
Instant judgment.
And an innate fighting sense.
Hector once again spewed out jet black light from beneath his feet, kicking through the air. In the subspace he opened, countless Death Wyverns, the most loyal subordinates of the 6th Legion, jumped out and flew with Hector.
To take them down, an attack of light is fired once again from the Holy Federation party.
‘Geheim.’
The ‘jewelling’ ability of the Ancient Undead in Hector’s body.
The Death Wyverns who moved forward had their bodies covered in black jewels and deflected holy attacks or were hit with their bodies.
Meanwhile, Hector came down quickly, greatly narrowing the distance between him and the party.
-I will deal with you!
It seemed like those words could be heard from afar, and then a girl ran out from the Holy Federation party and clenched her fists.
Her body was wrapped in a vast divinity and transformed into the body of a winged female angel, reminiscent of the ‘Valkyrie’ in mythology, and shot out.
[That’s it! Hector Moore!]
Number 10, Saint Lysara of the Eucharist blocked Hector’s path with the divinity gathered in her right hand.
[Haaaap!]
Woe!
A fist wrapped in a huge nova passed through Hector, who was flying straight ahead. Hector’s body was shattered and scattered around.
Lisara shouted.
[done!]
What could it possibly be?
Even if you have the power of a powerful saint, this is a problem for first-year students who lack experience.
-Saint Lisa! It’s in the back!
Her seniors shouted, but it was already too late.
Hector’s body, which had torn itself apart, passed Lisara and stuck together again. Crash! Clap! And with the sound effect of a black machine sticking together, Hector transformed back into the form of an evil dragon and came down right in front of the party.
Kukukukukuk!
Lisa is in the sky with a look of regret. And in front of me, I see four people full of tension.
It’s like a composition of a fairytale hero and a demonic dragon fighting them.
“Are you thinking of giving it a try? Corps Commander!”
Number 3 Tergon in front spread an iron wall in front and laughed heartily. Hector raised his head and pretended to fire his breath at the front, but then his head hit the ground.
A necromancer can only win if he deceives his opponent until the end.
<Magma Breath>
Heat rises from the ground where the priests step. They hurriedly retreat or spread out an iron wall and defensive magic circle on the ground, and soon a huge explosion of flames occurs as if magma is pouring from the ground.
Coo coo coo coo!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
The terrain collapse technique I had been saving up for.
A pillar of fire erupted in the center where the four people were standing, splitting the group in half. Explosions continue to occur, and flames spread as if boiling over.
The two of them who were still together dispersed again to avoid the explosion on the ground.
‘Reinforcements are coming. The best thing to do is to cause a rift in the priests’ party, disperse them, and then kill them individually.’
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Hector continued to use terrain collapse techniques and even kept Saint Lisa, who had come down from the sky, in check. Hector’s tactics were standard and quite reasonable.
however.
Nod.
Nod.
The representatives of the Holy Federation, who exchanged glances from afar, dispersed and started running as if they had been waiting. Some ran in a straight line, while others went into the forest and hid.
In fact, the priests had exactly expected that the necromancers would somehow try to tear them apart.
6 hours ago from now, ‘truce period’.
Rephaim Medel, strategy manager for the Holy Federation national team, proposed a strategy.
-On the second day of the Rune League, number 1 Simon, number 3 Azel, and number 4 Chatel. It is clear that many of the main members will be taking a break. In order to mount a solid defense as originally planned, we must make the most of the second day.
Lethe and the other priests nodded in agreement. I couldn’t be dragged around by necromancers throughout the Rune League like this.
-To hide our intentions, let’s have all attackers move forward as a team. The necromancers will no doubt try to knock us off. We will be extremely wary of our priests coming together.
She continued.
-But as you have realized throughout, we are not good at teamwork. After Brother Fabric resigned from his position as CEO, things got even worse.
-… … That’s right. It’s easier for everyone to fight on their own.
-Then what should I do?
Rephaim raised his index finger and laughed.
-Fortunately, the Dark Alliance team is not aware of this fact yet. They use common prejudice and common sense about priests.
When Hector approached forcefully and separated the priest party with a terrain collapse device, the four priests scattered, pretending that there was nothing they could do.
Rephaim’s strategy was correct. He had intended to go to a private exhibition from the beginning, but he perfectly hid this intention from the necromancers and dispersed.
On the second day of the Rune League, this had the effect of greatly weakening Hector, the strongest member of the Dark Alliance team, and arranging for his opponent, the youngest Lisara, to fight comfortably.
‘The second day will be different, necromancers.’
A smile appeared on Rephaim’s lips. * * *
“ha! ha!”
The rally signal has come.
Meilin was running to the center so frantically that her hair was raised. Perhaps because she kept running earlier, she was out of breath.
“What’s happening again all of a sudden?”
I was trying to attack the female underlings guarding the occupied territory with Camivarez, but Hector’s rally signal suddenly came.
She was moving toward the direction where an explosion was heard in the distance.
“You’re saying you’re not going to let it go that easily?”
Although it is not possible to fully understand the situation of the battle as it is not visible in detail, it appears that the Holy Federation was probably attacking with at least two or more people.
Hilarious, hilarious!
But next to me, I saw one side of the forest shaking violently. Even trees were broken. I can see the light flashing without using any detection magic.
‘divinity!’
One of the enemies is breaking through our camp. Leaving it to Hector to listen to the explosion, Meilin spread ice on the floor and climbed on top of it to speed up the process.
‘Who is it?’
Googoo googoo googung!
Soon, a man came out of the forest in the distance. The one running, kicking up thick dust, is none other than Number 3 of the Holy Federation.
It was Tergon, the photon of the iron wall.
It was too fast. Ter Gon’s speed, which she ran with only her physical abilities, was a step above Meyrin’s, which advanced onto the ice using jet black as a mobility device.
‘But what is your intention? Why did you come deep into our base alone?’
Meilin’s head spun.
Many thoughts passed through my head. They can enter the Dark Alliance’s main base and try to repay what was done to them on the first day, or they can attack Azel or Chatel while they are sleeping. Whatever it is.
‘The important thing is not to let the enemy do what he wants!’
Sigh!
As Meyrin increased her speed and chased Tergon, one more ally caught up.
‘Elisa!’
Tukwaaaaang!
Tuquaaang!
In the sky, a ghost ship on which Elisa was riding was continuously firing spirit cannonballs. Some of the shells flew straight at Tergon, but Tergon deployed an iron wall to easily block them and ran away.
Despite being discovered, he continues to run.
Because it was an opponent who did not know what to do, Meilin felt even more ominous.
And at the same time.
“… … .”
Claudia, deployed relatively to the rear, was occupying area 2.
He sat down, placed one hand on the occupied area, and was busy making poisonous slime with the other hand. Bubbles began to swell from the flask, and slimes continued to pop out.
“Pitch black is not enough.”
The occupation took a considerable amount of time.
Even though it took a while to pour in small amounts of jet black and take over, the consumption of jet black was considerable.
I felt like I needed to change my way of thinking.
‘Conquest’ in this rune league was not possible for everyone. In a tense battlefield, only someone with enough strength could occupy the occupied territory.
‘We might need more people to rest on the third or fourth day,’
Eventually, she stopped making the poisonous slime and closed her eyes, focusing only on the occupation.
Thump-thump-
But soon I felt an unusual vibration from the floor.
She suddenly opened her eyes and immediately stood up in surprise.
Doo doo doo doo doo!
A priest was running straight towards us.
‘enemy!’
It was undoubtedly Tergon, the guardian priest seen at the Holy Federation’s headquarters. I can’t believe I went into this deep place on my own! She hastily pulled up the jet black.
“Number 9 Claudia Menzies!”
Tergon, who discovered her, shouted loudly and clenched his fists.
He was targeting himself.
‘You have to step back first!’
Occupation was not the problem now. As soon as Claudia let go of the occupied territory and took a step back, an ‘iron wall’ appeared in the air behind her back and to the left and right.
Tergon had blocked the road.
Soon, Tergon kicked off the floor and came in front of Claudia, clenching his right fist.
Wooooow!
A vast amount of divinity erupted from his right fist, shimmering in the shape of a cross.
Claudia had a hunch.
If you get hit even once, it’s over.
The moment when she is in the matu stance and is looking at the right fist coming towards her face.
“!”
Feeling a strange sensation, she jumped into Tergon’s arms as if she were jumping into his arms.
Buaaaaaaaa!
And then the right fist that was ready to strike stopped, and the left fist on the other side grazed Claudia’s head.
“Hoo!”
The corner of Tergon’s mouth was torn apart.
An unexpected surprise attack.
A tired opponent.
If you block the escape route and raise a fist filled with a large amount of divinity in front of you, nine times out of ten your opponent will be psychologically bound to it.
But Claudia avoided it.
The only way to destroy it was to throw the body towards the fist that created the divinity, and that was accomplished.
“You have a strong heart! no! “Is this a wild feeling?”
She dodged the next punch again and changed her hair into snakes. The poison poured out by the snake hit Tergon in the face.
‘it’s okay! ‘I couldn’t stop it with an iron wall!’
She rolled over on the floor, caught a potion bottle on the floor and broke it. The deadly poison inside did not stick to her hand, but rather gathered in a circle around her hand.
I threw it out forcefully.
<Venom Bomber>
Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!
The deadly poison exploded into Tergon’s body.
‘I did it!’
This was perfect.
The opponent is Tergon, the photon of iron wall.
He was only a master of the protection technique of an iron wall, but if he was hit with his bare body, it would be pointless.
Cheeeee!
However, even though the smell of burning flesh was emitting poison, Tergon moved. Covered with venom, he stretched out his arm and knocked Claudia down to the grass.
“There will be the first one eliminated!”
The moment he was about to throw his fist.
<Wall of Ice>
A wall of ice spread out in front of Claudia, blocking it.
“Clara!”
Meilin was running, out of breath.
“die! a little!”
Elisa’s ghost ship poured artillery fire on its back. While Tergon clicked his tongue and defended it, Claudia also retreated.
“are you okay? Clara!”
“Yes, thank you, Meirin.”
Meirin helped Claudia up.
Despite being hit with a fairly strong poison, Tergon seemed fine. The burned area was healing quickly, as if a healing spell had been cast on it.
“Give up, it’s over now.”
Meilin said, occupying the rear.
Elisa and Claudia, who were on the ghost ship, also stood apart from each other.
A 3:1 situation.
This is an opportunity for each faction to fight each other. No matter how many times you are the number 3 of the Holy Federation, you cannot overcome these adverse conditions.
Ttuduk.
Pop.
Tergon, who lightly stretched his body, walked over and placed his right hand on the area occupied by Claudia.
“Why not experience it in reverse?”
Ugh!
Some of the metal pillars that had been stained black were stained white.
Tergon smiled, showing his teeth.
“The humiliation we felt yesterday.”
