Episode 263
263. Ten first-class angels
[6th summons]
[576 players vs. 576 high orcs]
[The round ends in 30 minutes.]
[Time remaining until round end: 00:29:59]
With the summoning message, dark-skinned High Orcs appeared, snorting.
No one paid attention to the orcs.
Because the sight of ten angels appearing from the sky with a halo on their backs was so overwhelming.
[Is this the human world?]
Baruel, who was visiting the human world for the first time, which he had only heard about, looked down at the humans crowded around like ants and gritted his teeth.
‘I can’t believe I have to go through troublesome steps because of those insect-like bastards.’
I was annoyed, but only for a moment.
I thought it would be fun to see humans fighting against high orcs.
[Since we’re here, shall we take a look?]
[Yes, Baruel. There’s no need to rush, right? Tsk tsk.]
The ten first-class angels leisurely watched the battle from heaven.
As much as they could see, the High Orcs were monsters that were far behind them.
[It’s like fighting a miserable monster like that.]
[As expected, humans are extremely weak.]
[There aren’t that many numbers, so why are they dragging it on like that?]
[If it were us, we would have killed him with one hit.]
I watched it with a laugh, but it was still fun.
Seeing similar things fighting each other was perfect for entertainment.
Then Damiel asked Baruel.
[Are you not going to come forward? Originally, our goal was to help monsters and disrupt humans.]
[On the outside, it’s like that. But is there really a need to get involved in the battle? Is it possible for me to get rid of all the humans here by myself?]
Baruel had no intention of helping the monsters or disrupting the battle.
[Let’s let humans enjoy it some more.]
I wanted to have some time to myself.
The time to slaughter humans after the battle.
[Do as you will. Because all humans belong to you.]
[For the remaining 25 minutes, you can choose to kill or save. Tsk tsk.]
Even if you don’t say it, it’s true.
‘I’ll kill them one by one, painfully tearing off their limbs.’
Because even 25 minutes wasn’t enough to relieve one’s anger.
Grumble- boom!
“Chwiek!”
“Kwiik!”
For players below level 70, High Orcs were a somewhat daunting opponent.
If we had dealt with them one-on-one, it is clear that there would have been deaths.
But they were a team.
Excluding Black Scythe, 575 people worked together to watch each other’s backs and join hands and feet.
Thanks to that synergy, the number of High Orcs quickly decreased.
“Whew. “I think he killed them all?”
“Is anyone hurt?”
We looked around to see if there were any casualties, but they were fine.
Only the corpses of monsters fill the island.
“Fortunately, there appear to be no deaths.”
“Then what’s left… … .”
People’s eyes all turned to the sky.
Is it because hundreds of eyes are paying attention?
One of the angels slowly came down.
[I enjoyed the fight, humans. It’s truly like a play with house… … .]
Baruel stopped speaking and covered himself with his wings.
pop! Puff!
“You hit the mark!”
“Did you get it right?”
The wizards who shot fireballs shouted with excitement.
However, the smile disappeared as if it had never been like that when I saw that the feathers were not even tanned and looked fine.
No, strictly speaking, it is not a normal face.
Because it was so crumpled that there were no evil spirits in it.
[Hey, these trash things… … This noble body says, how dare you strike first… … .]
“This is not the time to be like this!”
“Shoot quickly!”
Lightning magic, freeze magic, and fire magic, as well as arrows, javelins, and dagger throwing.
All attacks that could be made from a distance were aimed solely at Baruel.
The reason was no different.
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1. Wait until it comes down to the ground.
2. Strike preemptively without giving them time to speak.
3. Concentrate and attack the one person in front.
It was because of the battle angel strategy that Black Scythe had mentioned.
Push shoo shoo-
Nettle liquid-
Phrases-
The attack knocked Baruel’s wings, which would have already reduced him to a pulp if he had been a 6th rank angel, but he was a 1st rank angel.
An elite of the elite, second only to the seven archangels in strength and the best among trained angels.
That is Baruel.
[The joke ends here.]
Baruel, who was defending with his wings, disappeared at some point.
The people who lost their goal were confused, but Baruel quickly appeared.
[It’s here.]
“omg!”
No sooner does one player turn around.
Suddenly!
The head was cut off and fell to the floor.
The ‘feather sword’, which is said to be supplied only to first-class angels, emits a sharp anticipation.
Baruel raised an eyebrow at the people’s shocked looks.
[Did you think that a lowly human subject would dare to be my opponent?]
“Lord, porridge… … !”
The nearby player who was trying to tell him to kill him could no longer speak.
The body cut by the feather sword was torn apart through armor.
The player, who was startled and swung his arm, saw his weapon split in half.
The player, who was raising an ax to kill himself, fell off his neck along with both arms when the feather sword passed by.
The player who was scared and tried to run away was stabbed in the back and died instantly.
There was no time to scream.
In less than 10 seconds, the 15 people next to Baruel were reduced to corpses.
Ambiguous force instills a sense of challenge, but overwhelming force causes fear.
Anyone can see that Baruel’s military strength was in the latter category.
They were brutally slaughtering anyone who approached them as if they were going to tear them to pieces.
“Huh, stop!”
“Everyone, stop it!”
Have you realized that you are like a moth rushing to a flame?
When the people hesitated and did not approach any further, Baruel sneered.
[why? No more coming in?]
“… … .”
[It was starting to be fun, but what are you going to do if you cut it off like this? Are you not going to attack me anymore?]
“Well, please stop.”
One player courageously stepped forward.
“Why are you doing this to us? “We are players, not ordinary people.”
[know.]
“Isn’t it an unspoken rule that angels don’t mess with players?”
[Who is it?]
Baruel chuckled.
[You are bastards who deserve to die. Our angels can kill whenever they want.]
“If that’s the case, why play a survival game…” … .”
[You don’t need to know that, the important thing is that you all die here.]
Those words were no different from a death sentence.
A shadow fell on the players’ faces.
“Ooh, what did we do wrong…” … .”
[Don’t you know what you did wrong when you attacked first?]
Baruel, who smiled as if it were absurd, narrowed the distance in the blink of an eye.
“omg!”
The voice of the man gulping down air became his last words.
Tuk-Degul.
[You humans attacked first while you were already so angry. Of course the lid won’t open, right? Even if I chew on everything here, it won’t hurt.]
After saying that, Baruel straightened his feather sword.
Ugh-
As divine power was infused, the feathers on the blade stood stiffly and turned into sharp needles.
[I will not spare even one person.]
With those words, feathers filled with magical power flew out in the shape of a fan.
Puff-puff-puff!
“Wow!”
“Aaaah!”
Players with feathers like chestnuts fell to the ground.
Although there were holes all over their bodies, some players survived.
Christine’s wide range of heels luckily saved the day.
“everyone! “Let’s all fight like this!”
“That’s right! “He has no intention of saving us!”
The players rushed in with the intention of getting hurt rather than dying in vain like this.
[Stupid human bastards. Are you still out of your mind?]
Baruel, who laughed, raised his feather sword to use the technique again.
But I had no choice but to give up my thoughts and hastily block my face with the blade of my sword.
Because two arrows flew towards both eyes.
Teeing! Ting!
If I had been harsh, I would have ended up with one eye.
[These scum-like things… … .]
Whoever it was, it was an arrow aimed precisely at one’s eyes.
That fact scratched Baruel’s pride.
Ting-! Ting-!
Baruel turned his head as he once again struck down the arrow, this time aimed at his temple.
You can see a player aiming his bowstring precisely at himself.
[You were there. A trashy bitch.]
He blocked attacks from other objects with his shield-like wings and moved at high speed.
“hot.”
Dorothy gave up her protest when she saw the angel who suddenly appeared a short distance away.
Papak-!
The arrows caught in the wings fell helplessly to the floor.
That’s scary.
[What a scum. die.]
Phew!
The feather sword pierced Dorothy’s heart.
“Do, Dorothy!”
Christine next to her shouted in surprise, but Baruel paid no attention.
He simply jumps into the sky, avoids the bombardment focused on him, and then prepares his technique again.
Pushushushushushu!
Puff, puff, puff!
“Kuhuhuht!”
“Oops!”
As time passes, the number of people dying increases.
It was hopeless, but that didn’t mean there was no hope.
Suddenly!
Feathers fluttered from Baruel’s once strong wings.
‘what?’
Feeling a sense of danger for the first time, Baruel quickly widened the distance and looked at his opponent.
[no?]
The person I saw later had the appearance of an angel just like me.
It’s also familiar, as if I’ve seen it somewhere before.
[Sariel?]
[what?]
When Baruel recognized it, his fellow angels watching behind him were also surprised.
Why is he, the Archangel of Death, here?
[Wait a minute, that’s not Sariel.]
Strictly speaking, it was different.
Bones were exposed all over the face and skin, as if to indicate that it was undead, and its body was translucent like a ghost.
[Damn human beings turned the Archangel into an undead.]
Rather than feeling angry, Baruel felt pitiful.
How weak did you have to be to become a puppet for such low-class people?
[I’m suffering because I became a plaything for humans… … I will give you rest. Archangel.]
Despite Baruel’s words, Sariel swung the curved sword at him.
As a mere summoned beast, he only listened to John Delgado’s orders.
[It’s truly pitiful.]
Baruel looked at him with pity, but he wasn’t as relaxed as he said.
They were busy preventing the bend.
Chang- Chang!
Sariel is 6th in rank among archangels.
Because his strength was 50% of his original strength, he was a difficult opponent for a first-class angel to handle.
[What are you just looking at? Help me, you bastards!]
When he finally asked his colleagues for help, the first-class angels who had been letting go laughed and clung to him.
[I was waiting for those words.]
[We will help you.]
When ten people joined forces, the situation quickly changed.
Even half-sized Sariel couldn’t withstand ten first-class angels.
Creep – Creep –!
Feather swords cut Sariel’s limbs.
Sariel, who lost her strength, disappeared like smoke.
Even so, you may be able to summon it again after the cooldown passes, but it won’t be possible right now.
[Archangel is no big deal, right?]
[It’s a half-spiritual undead.]
[Anyway, Baruel survived thanks to us, right? Treat yourself later.]
[It’s done! You guys are missing out. From here on, I’ll take charge… … .]
Baruel was speechless.
Because while we were talking, an arrow flew again.
Teeing-!
After striking it with the blade, he turned his head.
There, a courtesy archer was pulling the strings.
[what? That person must have died? How on earth did he survive?]
The mystery was resolved by a tip from a fellow angel.
[I saw earlier that a human wearing a white suit next to me was resurrected.]
[what?]
Is there a human with a resurrection spell?
That information made Baruel frown.
[What a troublesome person. I have to kill that one first.]
[Can we not help you?]
[Don’t kill a single one. Because all the humans here belong to me.]
Baruel flew away quickly, leaving behind only those words.
The goal is healer.
Christine was also shocked, probably because she knew she was a target.
[Die, white human.]
It was just as I was about to swing my feather sword.
Kwaaang-!
A tingling flame pierced the back of Baruel’s head.
Enough damage to stop the Feather Sword.
Baruel looked back with burning eyes.
Wedge-!
The ice spear created by Alex flew towards the face.
Papapak-!
Although he blocked it with his wings, Baruel felt a stinging pain.
The damage is different from any magic I’ve used before.
[Human babies are annoying… … !]
First, I will kill the healer first and then kill that wizard.
With that thought in mind, when I looked straight ahead again, the healer had disappeared.
[These guys… … .]
Varuel, who was shaking, naturally targeted Alex.
Because I lost my healer because of this bastard’s magic.
Baruel narrowed the distance with high-speed movement and stabbed Alex in the heart.
Phew!
“Gagging!”
It was blocked with a barrier, but it was completely in vain.
“Alex!”
When Min-ri Min, who was next to him, shouted, Baruel’s gaze naturally turned towards her.
[Those pesky bugs.]
Deep!
[I will kill them all one by one.]
When the feather sword was pulled out, Minjoo-ri’s body fell to the floor.
It was truly a meaningless death.
It was then.
Quaaaaang-!
A human appeared with a sonic boom.
[what? That one?]
In Baruel’s eyes, there was a human walking on the night sky like it was the ground.
It was a strange person wearing a white mask.
“ah… … .”
He was looking down at the devastation that had occurred on the ground.
Then I found it.
“… … “Mi, Minjoo-ri?”
The body of my favorite colleague.
widely-
Ryu Min’s gaze, which came down to the floor, was only fixed on Min Joo Ri.
Baruel sneered at the sight of him walking as if to take a closer look.
[I don’t know where this human appeared, but I haven’t had any bad luck… … .]
For a moment, Baruel felt like the world was spinning.
Touk-
As soon as his head fell, Baruel’s body fell down with a crash.
[Bah, Baruel… … ?]
The expressions of the battle angels who were watching hardened.
No one saw the weapon move.
The golden blood droplets on the black scythe only tell us what the situation is.
