Episode 237. Cogwheel.
With the appearance of Fenrir, the tide turned. Ordin’s transcendental magic did not work on him, and one of the Numbers who took the form of a black dragon was knocked out with a single front kick.
How powerful is this?
Gregory, who was watching Fenrir, swallowed his saliva. Even the so-called apostle took a step back from the awe-inspiring being with such overwhelming power.
“What is that?”
Rox, completely shaken, shook off his clothes and answered him.
“Fenrir.”
“Yes, Fenrir. “They say it is a creature created by humans in the past to fight against the tower.”
“… “Humans.”
Gregory thought as he looked at Fenrir. Could it be that Ordin’s purpose is to eliminate humanity?
If humans had the knowledge to create such an incredibly powerful creature, they would naturally be afraid while they reigned as masters of the tower.
I turned my head at the roar and saw Fenrir running out of the Legion, holding the dragon’s neck. Perhaps this was to protect those who remained and minimize damage to the castle.
Gregory understood Fenrir’s intentions and shouted at Rox.
“I’ll leave Ordin in charge, and you take care of those two guys over there.”
As soon as the command was given, Rox and Cynthia rushed towards the remaining Numbers. Of course, there was no guarantee that they would defeat the three other than the dragon.
I just fight as hard as I can with the intention of prolonging the time until Verdin returns.
“It’s already late. “You can’t stop me.”
When Ordin pulled out a flashing trident with both hands from his folded arms, Gregory, who was dealing with him, responded by extending the claws of both hands.
“Of course I know I can’t win against you.”
“But how are you trying to stop it? “Even the apostle who had to follow my will escaped from the tower.”
Gregory shook his head.
“How should I follow your will? “I was born by Bor.”
“Because I, his son, will soon become a new god.”
“If you have not yet become a god, you are not the owner of the tower. Just one of the apostles. “I don’t know how someone like that can talk as if he is in the same position as Bor.”
“… Soon. “The day I will sit in my father’s place.”
“I should say not soon, but not yet.”
With these words, the battle between the two apostles began, and the fight did not last long until it reached its climax and finally came to an end.
Ordin’s trident pierced Gregory’s chest.
At the same time, Rox and Cynthia, who were fighting Numbers, were defeated and fell to the ground.
‘I can’t win even though I give it my all.’
We already knew how strong Ordin was, but how could Numbers, a fellow human being, be so strong? A desperate scream came from the blood-covered Rox.
“If only Verdin were there!”
Cynthia also clenched her fists and shouted at Number Three, even though she was so weak that she could not hold the sword.
“ah… . “It’s not over yet!!”
The large man, Number Three, snorted and struck the abdomen with an axe.
He grabbed Cynthia’s hair and lifted her up.
“I like this kind of woman. “A bitch who knows it’s a fight she can’t win anyway, but doesn’t give up and fights like this, and her spirit is so strong that she’s ready to beat her.”
“Do more, I will listen. No, right? You can hit me a few times if you want. “I can take as many hits as I want with a fist that doesn’t hurt.”
“turn off… . lose!”
Cynthia used all her remaining strength to kick Number Three in the chin.
However, it was impossible to shock him as his entire body was covered in aura.
Rather, it only brought a smile to his excited face.
“Haha, that’s good. If you can, could you give me a few more hits?”
Cynthia’s face was filled with despair.
What should you do in this situation? She chanted Verdin’s name without realizing it.
A miracle happened.
A strong wind blew, and Brunhild appeared with blue smoke, spewing out intense mana and freezing Ordin and Numbers.
“I guess this is my last stage.”
Brunhild looked at Gregory, Rox, and Cynthia in that order and whispered with a faint smile.
“Gonna miss you.”
It was a time when deep night darkness covered the entire capital.
A meteor shower like last night began to fall. This became the beginning of the war and inflamed the enthusiasm for victory in the camps of the imperial army and the rebels.
“Karol, I will leave you in charge of the vanguard.”
The 3rd Prince, Proslov, entrusted the command of the mobile unit to the 4th Prince, Karol.
This was the most important location, which could be said to be the key to suppressing the rebels.
If the advance team cannot make a way to the center of the enemy line, the imperial army will have to take a defensive posture to protect the front line.
‘You only get one chance.’
If we don’t get Belayst’s head this time, the war will be a long one.
It would be difficult for a third force to intervene in the fight between princes within the capital.
‘Of course, this was Prosloff’s idea alone.’
The devil intervened in Beleist’s rebellion. With these thoughts, he had no doubts about external forces.
‘No, to be precise, it’s not that I didn’t do it, it’s that I couldn’t do it.’
Because his simple, ignorant mind can only think in straight lines.
Even though the princes had the same father, they showed great differences in this respect because they came from different mothers.
Their different talents and inclinations, and furthermore, the luck and ways of the world that followed them, were not similar in any way.
“I understand, brother.”
Carol advanced to the front of the cavalry and pulled out a richly decorated rapier from her belt.
“Our target is the Second Prince Vileist. He doesn’t stop maneuvering until he puts his neck on the ground.”
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The fifty troopers who received his orders nodded briefly and responded by lowering their helmets to cover their faces.
“I will obey Prince Carol’s orders!”
As Carol swung her rapier wide into the air, the mobile squad started running at the same time as if they had been waiting.
The mobile unit, which kicked up a cloud of dust, began attacking the rebels with terrifying force.
They did their best to fight against the armed rebels like Gambison.
They knocked people down by kicking them in the face with a steel boot, or took their lives with a single cut by cutting their joints or necks that couldn’t be stopped with a cloth or something.
It was no match for me.
Carol not only suppressed hundreds of rebels with only fifty people, but also began to wipe out the regular army of Vileist, who commanded them.
It took his unit less than an hour to subdue a thousand soldiers and knights.
How can there be such an easy fight as you ride a skilled horse, move quickly, and subdue your enemy with a single blow?
Their momentum, which had dominated the battlefield, was immediately broken the moment they faced the second prince, Beleist.
When he, who had cat-like eyes, opened his eyes wide, the horses on Carol’s mobile unit froze in fear.
“One shot, fire.”
Next, let the belayist pretend to shoot a bow with his hand.
Shoo, shoo, shoo!
The rebels hiding on top of the building appeared at the same time and fired arrows all at once.
However, it was difficult to suppress all of the armored personnel carriers with just wooden arrows.
Some of them were unlucky enough to get hit by arrows through the gaps in their armor, but it wasn’t so bad that they couldn’t move, so they tried to continue the fight.
While the movement stopped for a moment, Beleist, who had gathered the aura, stretched out his arms forward.
With an explosion sound, a black circular sphere shot out through his palm and struck the mobile unit.
The circular sphere he launched swirled around and engulfed the mobile group. The horses neighed and the knights screamed and tried to resist, but they could do nothing.
I can only watch myself disappearing into the darkness.
Mobile Unit Fifty, the core of the Imperial Army, has disappeared. No one could tell whether he died due to his powers or was moved to another place.
This was only known to Beleist, the user of the ability, but he did not open his mouth about it.
He simply shows off his power shown to his allies on the battlefield and announces that an opportunity for a counterattack has arrived.
“Now is the time. Let’s push through to the palace like this.”
At the same time as he gave the order to counterattack, Carol, who was leading the mobile unit, approached cautiously with both arms raised above her head.
“Brother, can you talk to me for a moment? “I have received orders from Amon.”
Beleist gathered black aura in his hand to kill him, but when he heard Amon’s name, he lowered his hand again and responded.
“Why does that name come out of your mouth?”
“Because I have the same dream as you.”
“A dream like mine?”
“Yes, hiding behind the name of peace and not being a slave to the throne. “I want to see an emperor who establishes a new era with great power.”
The task force was overpowered by the rebels.
Prosloff, who received this news, smiled.
“Is this okay to do? Verdin.”
Verdin, who was watching the situation from a tree, answered his question.
“Yes, now Karol will stick to Belayst and leak our power.”
“Then Belayst will come running straight here. Half of the garrison guarding the palace is commanded by Carol’s troops… .”
“Are you okay? “It means that half of the people in front of us are our enemies.”
Verdin slightly shrugged his shoulders as if he didn’t care, then slowly looked around and answered Proslov.
“Do you know what happens to a snake that loses its head?”
“… You will wander. No, should I say I’m going to die?”
“Both are correct. Didn’t Prince Karol just go to get the enemy’s head?”
“All the knights here know that.”
“Then, if Master Karol dies before he faces his garrison here. “Whose orders will they follow?”
Prosloff rested his chin and thought for a moment, then answered with a smile on his face.
“You will follow my orders.”
“Then what we must do now is to deal with Prince Karol.”
“Who will do that?”
“Let me handle it.”
“Yes, those with me are already moving to kill him.”
“oh?!”
“So, don’t worry and prepare all troops here to face the enemy. “So that we can take this opportunity to deal with all those possessed by demons.”
And when Loki sits on the throne, there will be no one who can be his strength.
‘May all those with Rockefeller’s dirty blood that Amon left behind on this continent disappear.’
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