21 The Crown Prince gives a blessing.

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Zombie catapults hit the outer wall of the ascent.

Clusters of zombies are scattered all over the place. Some of them stumbled in front of me.

“Remove it.”

The phantom soldiers bow once and run away.

You slaughter the zombies with your sword and drop them under the outer wall with your spear to clear the way.

The prisoners who came out from the outer walls and saw the ghost soldiers said,

“... West, paladin? ”

“The paladins are here! ”

The prisoners' shouts quickly make a commotion on the outer wall.

The eyes of the prisoners and soldiers were drawn to me.

You ignore it and gaze across the street at the army of the dead.

“... so many things. ”

I kicked my tongue out of the mask.

The number 20,000 was never a small number.

An undead army that has filled Ronia's territory.

Armed with long spears, swords, shields, crossbows, and siege weapons, they are reddening their glare.

Seeing him made me nervous without knowing it.

My heart was beating with drums.

I felt the urge to block my ears.

The screams of the dead are echoing everywhere.

You can see the Necromancer's passive skill and the other person's appearance, and even hear the sound of the dead souls because of their Necromancer nature.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

An undead rises along the outer wall, and the zombie catapult fills the sky.

Roaring zombies shoot bows and bolts.

They are slow and low in gravity, but they have no guidance to offset it.

The skull is constantly rushing in and pressing until the magical skull breaks.

If we keep going, we may be taken down.

I remembered the case of the Morgana Witch.

At that moment, your whole body gives you goosebumps when you think about what happened to the zombie bear.

“Goddess, this is just too much. ”

It's hard to stop other professions than Necromancers.

How do I stop 20,000?

Goddess of love and mercy, no matter how hostile you may be, this isn't it.

I put out my tongue.

Can we stop this?

I shook my head.

I don't think so.

It will be night soon.

Immediately after the sun is completely gone, the undead who have been given the energy of the penis will become more powerful.

It will also be the 25th in two days.

When Amon, the king of the dead, died.

The continent's magic grows stronger, and a time of turbulence comes.

It's over when that happens.

The dead will become stronger, and the territory of Ronia will fall.

The dead will spread across the continent.

“This is a ridiculous game. ”

The opponent is an army of immortals.

Stamina are an infinite army and they have no fear.

They scatter the plague when they die, and poison their opponents to make them zombies when they kill them.

It's hard to kill with a common weapon, and we can't even communicate, so we can't negotiate.

These people are inexperienced prisoners who need to be stopped.

“... there's only one way to win. ”

But there is a way to defeat even such opponents.

How can a fool know how to win?

That's right.

“Killing the commander. ”

I turned my eyes away.

Hundreds of undead are gathering here.

At its core, the naked slave zombies wiggle their kilns.

There is a monster of a scaffold mass placed on a kiln.

I used Siman.

[Name: Earl Vampire.

Age:??

Characteristics: Biting, Magic Emission, Command Magic, Pride, Extremely Excited.

+ I'm an army, I'm going to be king of vampires!]

“... something's different. ”

Information seen through [Siman] has changed.

‘Expertise’ has become a 'characteristic’ and has also been added as a plus factor.

“Kill that pig! ”

I looked at her side.

A prisoner manipulating a ballista aims a wedge at a vampire.

“I'll burst that scaffold! ”

The ballista launches and the wedge flies to the vampire.

And · · ·.

“… ugh! ”

The wedge breaks in midair and collides with the bright curtain.

The magical veil protects vampires.

“As expected · · · ·. ”

That's the commander.

The user opens up a magical barrier that completely blocks ranged attacks.

However, if you approach them closely, hundreds of undead will stumble and die.

The one who controls these 20,000 undead.

Earl Vampire!

I pulled out the Musket Rifle from the Item Window.

“... but I don't know if I can. ”

Distance from the vampires is 400 meters.

Ballistas are also encased in a magical veil of power.

“We have to try. ”

Shoot down the Vampire Commander and eliminate him.

That's the only way to win this war.

I lift the mask of the bird with my left hand.

With your right hand, you pick up a Musket and bring it to your mouth toward the bullet.

You breathed into the Musket Rifle.

[Create bullet due to sexual strength · · ·.]

[Activate the Wonder. Temporarily advances equipment.]

[Enter SP Control.]

Don't report it. I can't concentrate.

Sacred bullets were made of dense bullets made of sexual force.

But this is not enough.

Focus, concentrate more.

More precisely. Avoid bouncing off.

[Strengthens curiosity.]

[Temporarily grant Sharpshooter Skill for equipment advancement. Increases Accuracy.]

[Equipment is temporarily granted a 'Piercing’ skill.]

Not enough. This is too much. This cannot penetrate the Vampire Veil.

Yes · · ·.

“Gaia, goddess of love and mercy. ”

In the book of the astrologer in the monastery, the ways of collecting 'holy power’ were described.

Among them, there was a fairly interesting theory.

It contains a fairly stimulating element.

- We must pray sincerely. Pray until your faith is delivered to God. Then God will grant your wish and grant you a miracle. Their hymns will soon be your strength!

Wizards are made of spells and mana, priests of prayer and sacred power, and necromancers of life and magic.

I'm a Necromancer and a priest.

I didn't spend my life for it. He was also able to use magic without prayer.

But what if I use it?

I don't know how to sacrifice my life. But I can pray.

Prayer for God.

It was a high efficiency 'power control' that collects performance at a faster rate and lowers usage for priests.

Just to be clear, there were many crazy little phrases in the book, such as a cult.

I feel quite uncomfortable.

But praying won't harm me.

If praying to God can make your sexual strength more useful, you should use it.

“May your holy blessings be upon this lamb." ”

[Dense sexual strength.]

“Subdue the dead with your holiness. ”

[Bullets become more precise.]

“Let the sacred blessing pierce the dead. ”

I was surrounded by the Holy Spirit.

I feel cozy like a gentle woman hugging me.

Yeah, that's enough.

I don't need to pray anymore.

If Gaia gives you strength, then swing it.

I pointed a gun at a vampire.

The Earl of Vampires smiles with his hands wide open to see if he knows the situation.

I rolled my mouth up.

“May Gaia's blessings be with you in your burial. Vampires.”

Then I pulled the trigger.

* *

Haman stares at Charlotte and turns his gaze to the commotion.

A priest in a bird's beak mask climbs over the outer wall.

Soldiers have slaughtered the undead around you, guarding them.

“... Who are they? ”

Unlike regular prisoners and soldiers.

It gives a faint but holy energy.

Could it be an apprentice paladin?

But are they the priests escorting you?

It was never heard from Haman that such people were here.

At that moment, Charlotte opens her eyes and mutters.

“Your Highness?”

That said, Haman looks at Charlotte in surprise.

The Crown Prince?

Haman looks suspiciously at the priest in a mask.

Haman and Charlotte's eyes widen.

Not just them.

You can see the prisoners around you, the soldiers, and the colonists.

Above the outer wall, sacred particles of light gather beside the prince.

The white particles create the formation of a woman and gently hug the prince's back.

Haman gives me goose bumps. I covered my mouth without even knowing it.

He knew what it was.

‘Goddess Gaia · · · ·. Huzzah!'

God's own blessing!

A miracle for the High Priestess!

That was happening to the Crown Prince now.

"This is ridiculous." ’

God bless the king who defied Gaia? What a contradiction!

The Crown Prince is being loved by Guia!

It was then.

After the prince finished praising the gods, the muskets pointed at the vampires and spit out a single word.

“May Gaia's blessings be with you in your burial. Vampires.”

“... ”

When Haman doubts his ears, he hears intense light and thunder.

The intense light covers your eyes.

And · · ·.

Boom!

In the vamp's veil, the veil twists and breaks.

The heavy one shook the aura of death.

And · · ·.

- Kuooooooooooo...!

Dozens of zombies and skeletons have fallen as their power spreads around you.

* *

- Heave-ho!

The Vampire Earl takes a deep breath of confusion.

As a dead man, his lungs didn't work properly, but he planted a weak beating heart called "fear."

His eyes widen and his pupils tremble with the unknown light that struck his veil.

What was that? What was that? ’

The Earl of Vampires is so surprised that he tries to get up and stand up, but he can't handle his weight, so he sits back in the kiln.

It was strange.

I had to swallow that land by now.

I'm pushing through a huge consumption on purpose.

Soldiers who were nervous about the outer wall realized that the undead had invaded the 'inner’ and had to be confused.

But it was so quiet.

I can't feel the undead 'energy from inside.

Are you saying they were killed?

But how...? How did Humans even find this cave?

‘No, now's not the time to care! ’

I was constantly distracted by the rotting brain and the magical powers moving on behalf of my thoughts.

He recalls the bullet that flew towards him.

It was an abomination.

Unlike death, the opposite force shatters his veil.

My God... A magically sturdy shield made from the skull of a Commander-King that can't even penetrate a ballista!

The Vampire Earl turned his gaze.

You look over the outer walls of Ronia, 400 metres away from your drowsy eyes.

His eyes did not see much of humanity in detail. But I felt the ‘energy’.

A sacred energy that drives out death.

Creepy Energy!

It's regrouping!

-Oh, shit!

The Earl's face grows pale.

Regroup? I thought that was the end of the fight!

- Ma'am, we have to stop him!

The Vampire Earl shakes his hand.

The veil regenerates. A zombie ogre stands in his way.

And · · ·.

Once more, a strong light flashes from the outer wall.

The tent that has not yet been created will be broken. A zombie ogre's torso bursts through.

And · · ·.

- Whoo!

The white light shifts in trajectory by the barrier and the zombie ogre that blocked it, and it falls into the lower abdomen, not into the vampire's head.

- · · ·.

The Vampire Earl looks down at his lower abdomen.

Ashes scatter through the crotch.

I felt like my whole body was on fire as intense and hot energy spread.

- Aaahhhh!

It hurts! It hurts. How · · ·. As a vampire, I suffer?

The Vampire Earl struggled with the pain he felt after 50 years.

The zombies below fall unbalanced. The weight of the kiln and the Earl of Vampires explodes.

-Aaaaah! Damn priests!

The Vampire Earl creeps to the ground in disgust.

There must be a group of high priests there!

Did they come together to develop a weapon that collects abilities and fires them?

The Vampire Earl screams.

- Run, run. Fall back!

The Vampire Earl lands on the floor, bee howling.

Zombie ogres, zombies, and skeletons grabbed him by the Earl's command and dragged him screaming.

The weight pulls the house to the ground. I can feel the zombie ogre breaking off.

-Wait, lift me up!

The Vampire Earl speaks, but the undead do not obey his delicate orders.

The Earl of Vampires is drawn away from Ronia by the zombies.