Chapter 537
Episode 145. omen(6)
It seemed as if the sun had just penetrated the sky.
The eyes of the people looking at the flame jade formed by Jin were stained red.
It is a fire of hope and victory for allies, but a fire of fear and defeat for enemies.
The runes left behind by Liol Ziple spread light through Jin’s body.
Runes scattered like snowflakes had already been seen by those who suffered the Black Emperor Terror.
Even then, Jin used this magic to destroy Kingelo’s flagship, Grenil.
And now, the final form of the annihilation, cancer, and flame jade, Mawang, was a gigantic figure that was incomparable to what the people in Geomwangseong witnessed that day.
Although he has not yet recovered from the shock he received from Yeokcheon, the legacy of Riall Ziple far surpasses even that.
beyond human limits. Now even those words couldn’t explain Jin’s magic.
divine magic.
Since the will of the two gods were together, people felt them from Jin even if they did not know their names. Solderlet and Clam.
Some involuntarily put their hands together on their chests, some knelt down, and some closed their eyes.
Almost everyone on the battlefield unconsciously worshiped Jin.
Even as the war continued, the act was close to force majeure.
Those with the highest rank among beings are called gods.
And even in the world of the gods, the two beings sitting on the highest throne were revealing their majesty behind Jin.
Even if it wasn’t a perfect manifestation, even the small things and nature that felt the majesty of the two gods were showing respect.
The insects in the ground shuddered, the birds flying far away gave a voice, and the wind stopped moving for a moment.
The darkness of the night receded from Solderlet’s shadow.
So humans at war have no choice but to worship.
Murakan, in particular, was a dragon born from Solderlet, and was more impressed by Solderlet’s subtle appearance than anyone else.
‘Solderette… … !’
He never expressed himself, but ever since he woke up after being stabbed by a friend’s sword and falling into a thousand-year long sleep. No, since Soldert’s voice started to fade before that.
Murakan misses his god. The loss of a god by a being born of a god was a pain incomparable to that of a human being losing their parents.
[Huh, Murakan. Are you crying?]
[What bullshit? Look straight into your eyes, are there any tears here?]
[Looking at her reacting sensitively, she cried.]
[Heng! I don’t think I’m you, the overlord of the sky doesn’t shed tears.]
Murakan’s tent also had a new power.
It was a temporary strengthening that occurred thanks to the solderlet’s will in the mirror, but it came to Murakan more fully than the moments when he regained his old power little by little after waking up.
The darkness was getting deeper. All the lights placed under the influence of Darkness quickly lost their power.
The torches went out and the flares that had been fired everywhere disappeared into the darkness.
The protective shields that shone like bubbles all over the battlefield lost their color, and even the power of time that Quikantel had spread faded.
It didn’t really all disappear, but it seemed that way.
There was only one light source in the darkened landscape, Jin’s magic.
Led by the fireball, Jin’s body was floating in the air.
The remaining 17 ships were superior in terms of simple size, but they looked like bugs in front of the sun.
No matter how mass-produced it is, it is the fleet of Zipple. A fleet that is not even a ship.
Not long ago, there was only one Cojek flying ship in the world.
Starting with the appearance of Grenil, even mass-produced ships are pouring in, but the majesty of the flying ship itself has not disappeared.
Still in war, a flying fleet means slaughter and terror.
Such a flying fleet was blocked by a single person and was unable to do anything.
[The legacy of the best wizard in the family, Runkandel dares to… … !]
[You are blaspheming us!]
The bombardment opportunity gained by giving up half of the fleet disappeared leaving only futile results.
Now, all that was left for the Wraith was the last linking magic prepared.
[You bastards are doing it, the god of infinity and magical power is revealing his will in front of his eyes, but he can’t even recognize it… … .]
Can you still call yourself a wizard?
Jin continues the conversation in a cold voice.
[You guys are just pieces of meat with strong magical power, and you are nothing more than dead men who fearlessly defied the providence. Rather, if your leaders were here, they would have paid their respects as humans first.]
Jin’s finger pointed at the Red Fleet.
Then the runes coiling around him moved towards the fleet. Looking up from the ground, it seemed like the Milky Way was flowing.
Riol’s runes left a mark on the Red Fleet and Wraiths.
At the same time, the wands of the wraiths also spread their magic.
No matter how great the mana of the Wraith, there is no match for it.
That’s why their last linking magic, the self-destructing device dedicated to the Wraith, ‘Flaming Star,’ disappeared without even revealing its sharp brilliance.
It was the result of not having any elements that would infringe upon the majesty of the gods.
The explosion couldn’t generate even a small light like a candle.
Aaaaaa… … ! Just screaming like a monster, the specters summoned like that were oxidizing. Without destroying anything in the Imperial Palace.
However, 17 flying ships were exploding together in their self-destruction.
The hideous machines built to kill humans exploded, pouring out black fragments.
[Murakan, we must stop!]
[Oh, what a lot of fragments! It’s too wide, you can’t block it all with a curtain… … !]
Murakan paused and widened his eyes.
For every shard that falls into our camp, for every shard of death that can’t be counted.
The runes of Liol Ziple were being engraved. Following Jin’s will to ensure that no one of his allies is killed or injured.
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[…] … You and I were worried for nothing, Solderlet’s will was manifested.]
Hurry up, Puss… … !
The runes were completely dissolving the fragments falling on the heads of their allies in the air, to the extent that the determination of Murakan and Quikantel, who had been strengthening their powers and shields from earlier, was colorless.
And the flame jade hanging from the sky began to move forward.
Thousands of fire streams poured from the fire jade, tying the wrecked ships together.
The crashing ships halted their progress, but those not caught by the fire continued to fall to the ground.
Those were all ships that fell towards the Imperial Army and the Ziple Army.
“Even, run away… … !”
“Avoid, avoid!”
It was like a rain shower pouring down.
I couldn’t even think of stopping it. There is no way to use it as a normal protective shield, and only superhumans who have reached the stage will be able to bear its weight.
That’s why the enemies are all shouting to run away and avoid it, but it was just a random word because there was no other way.
Where do you mean to run away?
All sides are blocked by the darkness of Darkness.
In the darkness, where even the person next to you could be seen, the enemies had no choice but to wait for death.
Even more terrifying was the fact that what they couldn’t stop was the fragments of the Red Fleet.
Since the Yeokcheon had already unfolded, not only the observatory but also the ground forces had collapsed. Command lost its value and his orders were not passed on.
It is not that there are not many people in the emperor’s army. Although following the orders of the emperor, the commanders wanted to end this war with minimal damage from the beginning.
Who likes war except a madman? Needless to say, it was a war in which the pillars of the empire were destroyed by themselves.
I don’t know about Ziple, but the emperor’s army was now certain of defeat. Because of this, the commanders of the emperor’s army wanted to save as many of their subordinates as possible even if they were to die.
It was not a desire to repent for this unfair war, but more a belief that a commander should do so.
But if that sun falls to the ground… … .
‘At this rate, it is annihilation, no one can survive… … .’
Ordinary knights and wizards, and maybe even the emperor at the very end. If the flames spread to the rear and sides, everyone, even those who remained there.
Tens of thousands die.
That unreal number of deaths was a predetermined reality.
The fact that so many humans could disappear from the face of the earth in just a few minutes was a problem that none of the emperors had ever considered.
“how… … how should… … You mean you can avoid that?”
“Jin Runkandel! We lost, please stop, please!”
Eventually, declarations of surrender erupted from all over the imperial army. The commanders were shouting surrender without an order from the emperor.
Even though the heavens and the earth were shaking with all kinds of explosions and roars, Jin was listening to all those desperate and small voices.
And he answered right away.
[No matter what the background and circumstances are, the fact that you guys tried to trample on and kill my friend will never change.]
With the mind of a death row inmate on the scaffold, the emperor’s army knelt down and banged its head on the ground, screaming.
please save me please save me
“please… … .”
[That’s why I don’t think I’ll be happy if I burn all of you, but my God seems to have a different mind than I lack.]
As Jin slowly clenched his fists, the sun in the dark sky began to slowly fade.
At that point, the emperor’s soldiers, who had been prostrate for a moment, screamed that they could live inside. There were not a few people who howled like animals and shouted thanks.
However, the mercy of Jin and the gods was not always merciful.
[I will reap the magic.]
The dark sun that colored the whole sky disappeared in an instant like a lie.
By then, not a single piece of debris had fallen on the allies, and the camp was in perfect order.
On the other hand, even though the dark sun disappeared, fragments of the fleet continued to pour over the heads of the enemies, and as a result, explosions were constantly occurring in various places.
Jin and the will of the two gods could sufficiently block them all, but they did not.
That was the price the imperial army had to pay.
[So those who can survive, survive and run away. My promise not to catch and kill those who retreat is still valid.]
Jin finished his speech.
And the rest of the emperor’s army seemed to be running away at random, like worms under an exposed rock.
