Chapter 752 < To end of 752 denominations (11) >

“Victory! We are here to win!" ”

“Push it. Don't let it float into the sky! Keep the magic alive! ”

“Ahhhh!”

“Die!”

“Support! Support! ”

“Shields up! Shields up!”

Tr an s l ated by jpmt l .ｃo m ‘This is dangerous. ’

“Don't break the line. Push!”

‘Dangerous.'

“This is dangerous. Shit.”

It seemed like the situation was not good. It was premeditated to predict how the battle would flow, but there is an original flow in every battlefield.

How many places haven't collapsed yet? Are you holding up all right? ’

I can see the Devil throwing out his spear. After I ducked down and dodged the spear, I immediately grabbed the axe and shoved it into his jaw.

Tra n sl a ted by jpmt l .c o m It was painful enough, but he raised his spear again without screaming. If it weren't for the colleague next door, he'd probably have a spear in his neck.

I was out of breath, but I had to swing the axe for a while. It was impossible to turn your back on it.

It is not a situation that can already be retreated.

Is Oskar all right? ’

It seemed that he was safe when he heard a loud voice over and over again, but it is better to say that he is lucky than hopeful. It was not enough that the line had collapsed, so it was a completely surrounded country.

Perhaps Oskar's presence would be dangerous at this rate.

I hate to think of it as ominous, but I think this might be the last time.

“Hold on till the end. Don't fall apart! Never! Don't collapse! ”

“We shall prevail! We shall prevail! ”

I think I've been fighting demons for a long time. It was then that I heard a voice next to me.

“Squad Leader McCree. ”

“Yes.”

“We need to move now. ”

“Where are we headed? ”

“Oskar, no, Oskar's place. ”

“ ……. ” T r a n s l at ed b y Ｊp ｍt l .c o ｍ

“The line has already collapsed completely. It'd be best if you joined... Just a little deeper. You lead the way. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'll buy myself some time here. ”

“There's more of me... ”

“No. We can't leave this to young people just yet. ”

Vision was of a man once called the sword of the empire. He was a master who crossed many lines and led many battlefields to victory, and was the man who had the power to defend the Huang family.

As I look slowly into his face, I can see Victor Hart's complexion.

“Victor Hart. ”

“I regret it.”

“ ……. ”

“I regret the past time. I hate to admit it, but I have to admit it. No matter what his intentions were, he changed the empire... no, he changed the continent. I didn't understand why Benigor chose him, but now I do. Go protect the new leader. And…"

“Yes? That's... ”

“Give my regards to the Honorable Cardinal. ”

“Yes?”

“Now.” Tra n sl a t e d by ｊpmtl.c o ｍ

“Yes... yes. ”

Immediately after the sight of Victor Hart wielding a giant sword, I could see that the space was open, small but surely.

Time to think is short. First of all, it's best to fly straight away.

“Move! Move! I'm joining Oskar! ”

“This is our last battleground. Warriors of the Church.”

In the background, you hear a huge voice and a scream.

The troops who were trying to pave the way somehow did not seem to fear death.

They feel that this place is the end, but they are still fighting back against their enemies with shields.

I have never seen such sights, even though I have been to so many battlefields. Where is the noble death in the world?

Death is always miserable and frightening.

But... but I can empathize with them. Because that's what it was. We know this death is not worth it.

Fight to protect the continent. Fight for value and fight for light.

They will have light in their hearts. I'm fighting with the great light from the Honorable Cardinal in his arms. They understand that their sacrifices are never in vain.

The same was true of myself.

I fight for the continent like the Honorable Cardinal. Fight to keep the Darkness from swallowing this land. T ransla ted b y jpmt l.c oｍ

We are not on the battlefield with such grand intentions. But I also want to protect something.

A leader who can be seen not far away. Symbol of freedom that led to the revolution. A revolutionary who cut his hair short, meaning he would give everything to the church, was holding up his sword high and guarding a small fire.

“Fear not death. Soldiers of the Church, remember that our deaths will not be in vain. The Cardinal of Honor will remember us. History will remember us. I will remember you. Every single person's face will be captured in their eyes and remembered. ”

‘Oskar.'

“I'm proud. Heroes of the Church. History! I'm not proud to think our generation will sing of our end. I'm proud to think that I will be remembered with the heroes here, because I think I will meet my end together with these heroes. Heroes should also be proud of the party. ”

‘Oskar. ’

“Do not lose the lamp of hope until the end. Even if we lose, light will triumph. The sons and daughters of Benegor will win in the end. Resist until the end, for surely our end will be a blessing to the light. Remember that the Divine Church of Benegor was founded under the belief of freedom resistance. That will be your strength. Our roots will give you the strength to fight. Show the pride of the Church. Show the enemy that we are sons and daughters of Benigore. ”

‘He couldn't even handle a sword properly. ’

I don't see how it will help the battle, but more than that, it is a great power to have him with you.

It's comforting to say that a great man at the top of the church will face death together.

But….

‘We must not allow them to meet their end together. ’

Such history should not be written. Oskar must be remembered as the leader of the Church for a long time. You should stay as someone who changed your country, not as a tragic leader who met his end with the soldiers.

Perhaps there are more than one or two people who think like me.

The eyes of many soldiers who want to grip it and somehow hold the line stood on the belief that they want to fight for the leader who truly thought of them.

‘We have to save her. ’

Even if I have to give my life, I have to protect it.

‘Benigore, you may take my insignificant life. However, please allow the symbol of your chosen church to remain for a long time. ’

“Benigore.”

“Defend! Stop them with all your might! ”

“The lamp of hope does not go out. Even if we fall, the light will triumph. I must be strong for the Lord of Light and Honor! ”

“Hang on! Hang on! ”

“Divine Knights! Prepare for the end." Benigor will lead you into the arms of light. The Cardinal of Honor will lead us to Benigore. ”

“Benigore! Beggar! ”

“For the Son of God. For the chosen one of the light. ”

“Let's protect Oskar. Defend the Church!”

But the battlefield is leaning. Every time one of the heroes we were with fell down, I can see Oskar screaming.

The hope of that eye does not turn off. However, the tightly biting of the lips flashes into view.

I don't know why. But the look on the sword of the empire that I just saw overlaps.

"Regret?"

I don't know what I regret, but I think I'm mumbling small. Maybe he's delivering his last.

It was shortly after Oskar's expression began to change slowly.

‘Er... ’

A tiny glimmer of hope enters her eyes. A joyful face lifts.

“Reinforcements.”

“Ah…. ”

“Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming! Hang in there! Heroes of the continent.”

“Ha-ha-ha-ha! ”

“Just a little longer! Hang on!”

“The reinforcements…. ”

I feel like the air flow has changed.

“Prepare the magic! Magic!”

“What the...? ”

Something is happening. There was no precedent, but I suddenly thought of it.

When I looked at the sky without my knowing it, I noticed a black dot flying along the line.

What is that? ’

The black line now hides its tracks, but it comes into view as the devil's throat is slit, which has just been slashed by an army not too far away.

The Devil is not the only one. As if someone is drawing a large circle to the right, the bodies of demons surrounding your troops are collapsing like fallen leaves.

Likewise, those who soar into the air at once can only see the demons with their wings cut off from the air and falling to the ground.

“A miracle?”

Nothing can be seen except the black light drawing a line. Literally black light streams embroidering the sky.

Kuaahhhhhhhhhhh!!

Quad, quad, quad, quad, quad!

The ground is splitting with the sound of the streets. I don't really know what's going on right now.

Those who stare at the stunned sight do not even shout. I was so embarrassed that my speech was blocked.

Instead, I started seeing wizards and priests chanting spells in the air.

The shimmering light continues to spread. Black light makes a big line again.

Dozens of shifting demons fall from the air. The black light is also on the left.

It was the light that was drawing a line in the air, though it was too fast to see properly.

“Ha-ha-ha... ”

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Immediately after a loud sound is heard, a black circle lands on the enemy force. It looks like he's painting. No, I think he's going to fall.

‘Am I... dreaming right now? ’

A black line that stirs up the entire battlefield. Busy bastards on the floor. It was full of incomprehensible things.

‘What the hell... What's going on in English? ’

“The Swordsman of the Sunset. ”

“What?"

“The Swordsman of the Sunset is here! ”

A loud voice came from among the wizards.

"Sunset Inspector"? The black line? ’

“Th-that? ”

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the questions to be solved. When the black line finally stopped in the air....

“Blue... Guild Master. ”

I could see the slow-breathing hero.

More demonic than heroic. A demon with black wings and a big horn. Long hair, blood-red eyes.

I don't know if it's because he showed me unrealistic views, but fear comes first before awe.

“The Devil…. ”

I muttered.

The moment I looked at the left eye of the sacred golden color, I had no choice but to open my mouth.

“No, that's... God... ”