Chapter 405

Chapter 405. Ernesia vs. the Church of Darkness

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‘I thought I wasn't inclined to devise a ploy

.

After thinking about it, Roche gave up.

I thought that was a goal in itself.

No matter what you do, you just have to laugh out loud and break everything.

The moment he thought that, something flew towards his head. He

also

pretended to retreat and quickly hid himself.

Was it a surprise attack?

“It's shallow!”

I've already tasted that much to the point of getting tired of it.

Roche cut it without even looking at it.

When it comes to swordsmanship, he possesses skills beyond those of Auror Masters. It was easy to slash anything that flew in without even looking at it.

“. uh?”

But he frowned when he saw that he had been cut.

The reason why he was taken aback wasn't because what Kania threw was particularly threatening.

In a sense, it was something unexpected that caught his eye.

The thing that Roche cut down broke in two, and it fell with a foul smell of blood and blood fountains flying around.

The one he reflexively split in two was... the same warlock.

His eyes met with resentful eyes, as if asking why he begged him.

“for a moment?! Why is this guy flying here?”

It was good that something flew in and slashed it reflexively, but that was even an ally.

The problem was that it didn't end there.

Warlocks fly towards Roche in the same way over and over again.

Roche stopped his sword as he reflexively slashed them as they flew away screaming and snotting out tears.

“shit!”

That's not to say it can't be beaten.

He either dodged it or slashed it with his sword blade.

If that didn't work, I blocked it with magic and bounced it off.

“That girl?! What kind of numbers are you thinking about!”

Why are the warlocks suddenly flying this way like arrows?

The answer is nothing to think about.

Right on the other side, isn't Kania grabbing the black magicians by the collar, lifting them up and throwing them without hesitation?

There was not a single hesitation in that action, and as if it was natural, the warlocks were treated as throwing weapons like stones.

“Eat this!!”

Even when the warlocks run away, they chase after them, catch them and throw them.

The human cannonballs flying continuously...

no, the warlocks, Roche fought back as carefully as possible, and this time he was sweating.

“No, miss? Isn't that too much?

This man has been through all kinds of wars, but this is the first time I've ever seen a guy who throws enemies instead of throwing weapons!”

“What if I throw it at the enemy!”

“?...”

Huh?”

did you hear?

No, I can't understand that again.

Roche shook his head, and in the meantime, hit the head of the flying warlock with his palm and sent it to the side.

It's an absurd method, but there's no way you can defeat him by doing something like this.

‘Are you completely desperate and wasting time?'

The moment when I half-doubt that I might have given up on the game.

The moment he kicked the flying warlock, a sharp sword force appeared right behind him.

“Chit! It was a trick from the start!”

Between the allies flying like cannonballs, a sword skill exquisitely aiming at his neck and vital points is mixed and flying.

How despicable is this number?

Roche suddenly became curious about where and from whom she had been taught.

‘no way?!'

As soon as he was startled, his vision returned to normal.

Due to the aftermath of the collision with the sword colliding with the extreme acceleration, the surrounding land is broken and a shock wave sweeps all over the place like a storm.

But even so, Kania did not collapse.

Covering the whole body thickly with aura, like a huge steel wall, it received Roche's rush inside the thatch.

Still, her two legs are enduring, supporting the earth.

Of course, that doesn't mean there is no cost at all.

Her muscles screamed and reached their limit, causing blood vessels to burst and her white arms to be stained red.

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth as if she had suffered internal injuries.

However, as if that was enough, Kania smiled confidently of victory.

“Got it!”

It's not even without pain.

However, more than the pain in her body, what overwhelms her consciousness is the desire to gain victory in a desperate fight against that strongman.

“Did you do it on purpose? no? Before that... I don't understand! Why!”

I guessed Kania's intentions.

But what I don't understand is why ‘now'.

If it was simply an intentional attempt to catch the opponent off guard, there would be no need for this.

You can accept it after appropriate inducement.

However, Kania deliberately induced his greatest blow and returned it.

“Then don’t you think I couldn’t win with my skills?”

But her answer was enough to make Roche shut up.

It wasn't that he was underestimating, but that he might be stronger than he was, so he deliberately wanted to counter with the best of his ability?

Of course, it wasn't just personal feelings.

‘I said that the time when the opponent draws out the maximum power is when there are the most gaps....

Remembering the teachings, I practiced reckless numbers.

And Kania wasn't without any calculations either.

In the first place, the blow she would wield would not even hit unless right after the author drew all her strength.

It wasn't just that she pulled out all her strength to hold on.

It was a preparation to unfold her own Jeolcho.

At that moment, Kania exploded all the auras she had drawn out and struck down her sword.

The sword skill learned from the geek wearing the doll's clothes.

“Cho-seong Bung-bombing (初星. W 擊爆碎] 所)!!”

Roche had to be pushed back by the powerful and sharp giant sword attacking from the front.

“Ughhh!!”

Because his consciousness was loosed once by the extreme acceleration, he had no choice but to be pushed back by that huge sword force.

Finally, the screaming greatsword shattered and his whole body was engulfed in a sharp aura.

The swordsman's raging sword, with the momentum to shred his whole body, stretched out straight for several kilometers.

In the middle of the traces of digging through the ground, Roche, who has become completely battered, is lying helplessly.

His face was miserable.

The greatsword was completely smashed, and fragments were stuck all over the body, and both arms were completely tattered and drooped.

Kania barely avoided sitting down and glared at him.

She stood there as if she was fine, but in fact, she also suffered considerable damage.

Even if you want to scream in pain, holding back is because of face.

Are you ashamed

‘...If this goes back, it looks like I'll have to take medicine again.'

She glared at the opponent she had slashed, holding back the feeling of half-heartedly wanting to cry over the bitter Elixir of Arrel, which she would eat at the end of the war.

‘No way... it won't happen over there?'

The greatsword is broken, but he is a wizard.

If you haven't seen the end, a magic attack will come right away.

At that time, she had no solution either.

“Don’t stare at me too much, lady. Couldn't this man wake up already?”

Roche giggled as if he could guess what Kania was thinking.

In reality, they are barely breathing.

“This is pretty embarrassing. When you act like you're proud, you never thought you'd be beaten like this. shit! It's made of dragon bones, but it's also broken.”

He grumbled in vain as he let go of the greatsword, which only remained near the handle.

For some reason, there was no sign of decomposition from him.