Chapter 394. Ernesia Border Battle (3)

“I see.... It is indeed Arell-nim.”

“Hmm? Well, it's too early to exaggerate.

Because this is the beginning.”

I said that it was still too early and instructed only to observe the condition of the fort.

The light that destroyed the fortress... The runaway mana stabilized and the current state of the fortress was finally revealed.

The outer part was completely blown away, but the center of the fortress of the Dark Church is still intact.

‘I somehow prevented it from being destroyed to the core.'

That too is as expected.

I believed that it would block all the way to the center.

In the center, there must be many treasures such as research materials of the religious leaders.

Actually, I was nervous about what to do if even that thing was smashed.

I'll take it over when this war is over, so I'll save it as much as possible.

As a result, everything was destroyed except for the center, as they were aiming for.

Anyway, the purpose is to blow a giant blow and to tie their feet.

It has already achieved more than its purpose.

“Anyway, that look looks like leftover apple cores.”

“A fitting analogy.”

“Anyway, everyone fell to the ground except for the leader and some members. Large-scale movement will be impossible right now.”

Recruiting personnel and restoring it will take time, and we don't intend to just stare at it.

“Then...

“Okay, from now on, we’re going to attack as planned! The target is the black magicians who have fallen to the ground! As scheduled, focus only on harassing them for now!”

At the same time as I gave my order, a huge magic circle spread under the feet of the armed forces of the Kingdom.

A special multi-member teleport magic circle that our wizards put their heart and soul into.

It wasn't long-distance, but it was a magic that made it possible to move a distance of several kilometers at once.

Hit a big one from a distance and take advantage of the chaos to teleport and attack a large army.

This is the first trick to harass them.

“send! Go and beat the warlocks!”

At the same time as I beckoned, the troops on standby moved towards the warlocks who had fallen to the ground.

The war starts now.

From the standpoint of the Dark Magicians of the Dark Church, it was to the point where they couldn't tell whether they were in this world or the other world.

It was worth it.

Within a few minutes after they thought they had entered the territory of Ernesia Kingdom, the proud fortress was shattered by a sudden explosion.

What happened after that was a group fall from a height of several tens of kilometers in the sky.

It was a disaster itself.

They were caught in a huge explosion and then had to feel the pain of a fall without being properly protected.

Although the cult leader's secret technique made him immortal, it is not without pain.

If you get stabbed, it hurts, and if you get cut, you will die.

If you burn it, it's a living hell.

The madness that endures it unfolds only when the situation permits it, and in this situation, I had no choice but to scream and fall.

Their ordeal did not end there.

The warlocks who fell to the ground were crushed by the fortress fragments raining down on their heads.

It doesn't die, so if you stay calm, you'll be able to get out of the buried debris pile.

But will the enemies just open their eyes and watch?

Sure enough, as soon as the warlocks crawled out of the crushed debris, shouts of enemy forces charging were heard from here and there.

“Down with the warlock!”

“I'm still engulfed in small fragments and can't keep my senses!”

“Now is your chance to strike the enemy!”

About 50,000 soldiers from the left and right teleported at once to ambush the unconscious black magicians.

A surprise tactic that ignores the movement distance using teleport.

The Dark Wizards of the Dark Church tried to recover their senses and deal with the kingdom's surprise attack.

There.

“That alone isn't enough to stop it!

Poison Shield!”

The surface of the stone wall was covered with fierce miasma, making it difficult for soldiers to approach.

“done! The enemy is not getting close!”

The black magicians were delighted to see that the soldiers were hesitating against the stone walls covered with miasma.

After all, the enemy is nothing more than a soldier jumping on two feet.

There is no way they can stand up to those who control all things in nature.

It was when I judged so arrogantly.

Piuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

I heard the faint sound of something flying through the air overhead.

“. uh?”

“no way??????”

The dark mages' expressions darkened as if they had a bad feeling.

It was an arrow with a magic crystal at the end that stuck into the ground as if to hit the certainty of that premonition.

Unsurprisingly, the sound of burning electricity was heard from the arrowhead.

What if that hits you?

In the midst of the ominous silence, the commanding voice of the commander of the kingdom army was heard from far beyond the stone wall.

“Longbow troops! Sort! Load the paralyzing arrow and shoot!”

Within two seconds of hearing the commander's voice, countless arrows rained down on their heads.

“No way...all of those arrows...

they quickly used magic to block the arrows, but they were horrified to see one of the warlocks who couldn’t stop it still get electrocuted and collapse trembling.

these madmen!

It seemed that someone was so swearing.

“shit! Put up some more walls!”

“Not a wall, but a dome! It should be built in a dome shape.”

“Lid! I need a lid!”

“You fool! If you do, it's perfect for being roasted or buried by the enemy's magician!”

While he was flustered, he saw a flying object stirring the sky this time.

Bigger known to have operated before.

They swept through the sky above the warlock army, dropping something like a cylinder in the middle of their battlefield.

The cylinder shattered as soon as it hit the ground, and it was a device that fired small arrows hidden inside.

Likewise, if this is hit, you will be electrocuted.

In an instant, their army was filled with screams.

It was the kind of shriek of struggling in a living hell where you can neither die nor live.

“War is traditionally a fight to see who has the worse character...

It's like a contest to see who bullies the enemy.

Truly, a fight in which ‘evil' itself was united.

In addition, I am confident that I will do well in the vicious competition.

And, I must say, I don't really like this kind of rude bullying.

A fight like this is sloppy.

Actually, I wanted to harass her more elegantly.

It's just a pity.

“...Even so, what a wonderful scream. Isn’t that right, blacksmiths?”

Hearing the screams from far away, huhuhuhuhuhu! As I was wearing an evil smile, the dwarf blacksmith Aken grumbled, glaring at me.

“He makes me live and make everything.”

“Is this all because of those fools?”

Don't get me wrong.

If they hadn't attacked in the first place, I wouldn't have bothered them.

I am a pacifist.

They don't do the first job, but instead pay back the second job dozens of times.

So everything that will happen from now on is their karma.