195 Recapture Battle, part two, apparently.

The way the black armor, which draped many black and thin chains from the vicinity of the hips to the ground, set up Halbad, was a warrior-like structure that entered a clear-cut hall.

What you call Halvard is a heavy weapon, shaped like an axe and a spear stuck together.

Naturally, considerable skill was required to use it, which was rarely used in the army of the people, so much so that decorations such as rituals were occasionally visible.

However, the black armor was not used as a futile decoration, and it can also be seen from the Lotus Mita, which is far away from being a piece of metal that falls on one side of the utility.

"Enemy! Intercept!"

They were dragon soldiers who lost touch with the sudden appearance of an enemy, but would react quickly if orders were given.

Immediately release the sword and the soldiers begin to expand to surround the black armor.

A chain hanging from the hips of black armor watching it as if it were a snake for prey crawled down the ground as it did so, tangled at the feet of soldiers trying to besiege the armor.

Those who noticed could fly away or play with a sword, but a few who did not notice are taken in chains and dragged straight to the foot of the armor.

Dragon soldiers trying to escape their captivity.

Above that rear figure, as the black armor slowly lifted his legs, he stepped on the body of the soldier, who was left to his own weight to attract.

There is no way that a total height of about 3m of armor weighs many tons, even if it probably weighs enough to be completely unusable in a human race.

But the body of a soldier trampled by armor was trampled but crushed without showing any resistance very lightly.

If the armored foot steps on the ground, the sound of an explosion and slight ground swings will be transmitted around.

When the blood splashed from the body of a trampled and crushed soldier adheres to the surface of the armor, it disappears as if the armor itself was sucking it away, and the trampled corpse also dries through that corpse as if the ground stepped foot sucks everything away, becoming dust in seconds and disappears.

The soldiers, who had never been stomped on, were also drawn to black armor, and as soon as they touched its surface, they changed into a mummy state, which in a few moments collapsed and disappeared.

"Watch your chains! This guy... he's gonna eat people!

Alberto raises the voice of caution, but the attack of armor is not limited to chains alone.

Halvard, a length that would extend several meters, longer than the length of the armor, is gently swung up.

It would weigh a few hundred kg or so. If the armor shook it down once and for all, one of the soldiers who was not given time to dodge was turned down in two straight from his brain, and the blade raised the earthen smoke as the soldier profoundly determined the ground where he was standing.

Defense, etc. means nothing before its weight and speed.

The blow, which is a blade to be returned, causes several soldiers to be cut in two straight up and down from the sides of their hips to raise a blood splash.

Those bodies were also bleeding only shortly after they were slaughtered, but, like the soldiers who were soon trampled or wound up in chains, they went through a mummy-like state and turned into dust.

"What are you doing! Isn't the enemy alone! Push wrap it up and pick it up!

Linus is scattered, but the dragon soldiers on the boulder are not easily able to handle the power and speed of the slaughter they have been shown.

"What are you doing, Alberto! You, brave man, are ahead of the line!

The ordained Alberto eats away his teeth slightly, but in the end he does not disobey the order, and advances with a knife to the black armor.

To intercept that Alberto, Alberto scaffolded the part of the blade of Halvard for even steeper acceleration as he dodged the blow of Halvard, which was once again caught in the crossbow.

Alberto hangs slashed directly from the front, and now countless chains strike to tangle its body, but some dodge, while others play with a knife, so that the chains that strike change direction in the air as scaffolding to sew its gaps, and Alberto runs.

Even if the chain attack is avoided, the movement of the black armor will not stop.

Returns a transverse halberd blade, now slashing an attack aimed at Alberto's neck from the opposite direction, Alberto lowers his posture and avoids this as well, and as the blade approaches as he steps sharply over his head, slashes it into the torso of a galloping empty armor.

Hearing the tall sound of metal and metal bumping into each other, Alberto flew backwards to a large extent with its recoil when the armor kicked the torso of the armor before it could get in position.

"Magic, let go!

Seeing Alberto let go of his time greatly, he unleashes the sorcery that the soldiers of the First Order Dragon Nation had prepared.

A bright red flame blossomed with the sound of an explosion all over his body of black armor as soon as possible.

"Shoot him in without rest! I'm gonna roast him to death.

Good thing Linus gets the momentum to give the order for what appears to have been a direct hit.

One flame-based sorcery after another seemed to have stopped the black armor advance as well.

But one person, Alberto, who actually tried to slash him, realizes that such magic cannot stop that black armor from walking.

The knife used by Alberto is one of the brave equipment used by Leppard and Grune.

This knife, inscribed with the name "Roar Dragon," has a performance that far surpasses the normal weapon, just like any other brave man's gear.

Specifically, this knife had the performance of slashing specialization and was called an indestructible blade among the Dragon Nation, but its blade made a metal noise and slipped through the surface of black armor.

In other words, the armor could not be turned down and slashed inside.

He was strong enough to be chosen as a brave man between Alberto and the Dragon Nation, and he was confident that he himself would only take no other hiatus due to the skill of the knife.

Together with the power of the brave, Alberto remembers the war when he says that the result of slashing with the brave man's weapon could not even scratch the surface of the armor.

Without extrapolating the heart of Alberto like that, the soldiers of the Dragon Nation shoot and unleash one sorcery after another with a stopped armor.

The armor moved when the atmosphere began to drift with optimism that this would keep pushing through and knocking it down among the soldiers, to the appearance of armor that would continue to eat without even trying to do the magic of being shot in.

Without even having the magic of exploding on the surface of the armor, and as effortless as if to get rid of a small fly, the armor wields the Halvard that was in his hand from the big right hand direction to the left hand side.

Just one of those movements caused the sorcery that the soldiers kept shooting in to become lightly dispersed.

"Huh?"

"Yummy! Lord Linus! Avoid it!"

All the soldiers, starting with Linus, are taken for a moment and the movement stops in the reality that everything that was making a roar will be erased in just one swing.

Trying to interrupt at that moment, the black armor that put Halvard back together with his hands began to advance with the momentum of soil smoke lifting from his feet.

Huge masses thrust in momentum, which, coupled with their own weight, becomes the tip of a black spear that pierces the army of the Dragon Nation.

The soldiers who were on the path were not even given time to escape, and when they were bounced by the armor that progressed, they were bearded, and when they were crushed, they became meat chunks, and those who were unluckily touched at the tip of the blade were pierced together, iron and meat, together, to blow up a red splash.

When Linus realized that the tip of the set blade of black armor was aimed at him as if there was nothing to block him, the tip was already after Linus' chest was protruded.

"Let it be!

In an attempt to defy its cutting-edge, Alberto did not even know until the end whether the slaughter unleashed by Alberto was a weight difference or a force difference, but it could not shake its orbit slightly, and the magic of defense assembled by Linus in a daunting manner would be pierced by every composition and pointless.

Without losing any momentum, the black armored blow that captured Linus' chest dispersed Linus's upper body in momentum as if it were going to explode, taking its life.

The horse on which he was riding was overthrown, eating the aftermath of the attack to which Linus was subjected, involving several soldiers who were beyond it, and the blade of Halvard swung to shake off the flesh slightly crept into the blade, double-chopping several more soldiers together to shake further flesh.

In addition to an attack that makes no sense at all no matter how many shots you try to shoot in, the Commander's blatant death.

It did not take so much time for fear to spread among the soldiers of the Dragon Nation in its appearance that it was not even a blow to the brave.

If one turns his back on the armor, the reaction spreads in a chain.

A good number of soldiers continued to confront the armor while maintaining morale, but if a significant number abandoned their weapons, showed their backs to the armor and moved to defeat screaming, that would already only be a hunting ground, not a battlefield.

"A hunting ground would... set up a fence"

At the end of Lianya's gaze, who shrugged, black armor emits a purple glow.

Its brilliance propagates the surface of the armor as if it were liquid, crossing from foot to ground, from which it rapidly spreads as it draws some intricate shapes.

"Kurtz! Aim!

Black Moya covers Kurtz's body jumping off the horse.

Blurring eyes from the gap in Kurtz's helmet, which instantly became silver armored, aimed at the tip of Lianya's gaze.

The purple light, which also erodes the ground in the meantime, spreads wide and wide while drawing some form of shape.

The spread was covering the entire battlefield with considerable speed.

"I knew it. Kurtz, catch it!

Roger that, Count.

Countless black snakes released from behind Kurtz run the battlefield.

Those black snakes running for something Lianya pointed out, when they touch the purple light muscles that began to cover the battlefield ground. It abruptly returns to its original Moya.

I went back to Moya. It disappeared without being pulled back into the atmosphere.

Kurtz manipulating them as soon as possible raises a small, painful voice.

"Kurtz, pull back!

"Tamabu... Tamabu Count"

Krutz, who manipulates the rest of the snakes, albeit seemingly a little bitter, not to touch their purple light muscles, succeeded in getting the snakes to what they were meant to be, even as he lost several more snakes, and tangled them into it.

"I got you, Count!

"All right, pull through!

I raised one voice of temper and pulled it at my disposal when I grabbed it together, for a few minutes, the torso of a snake whose silver armor was stretching out of its body.

It was not even known whether those snakes had consciousness or pain, but it was Alberto who was dragged out of the army of the Dragon Nation like some kind of single-fisherman by such an unmanipulative pull that he feared that if treated like that, it would be rusty and painful.

Alberto, who seemed to be calling something, the serpents sealed his limbs without saying whether or not, and dragged him in half to move his body down to the Lotus Mita.

And the moment Alberto's body was dragged to the foot of the horse on which Lianya and Zion were riding, the purple light covered the battlefield at the ripple time.

A purple wall of light surrounds the battlefield so that it blows up at that moment, blocking the whereabouts of the soldiers who were trying to escape.

At the same time a needle popped out of the ground with various metallic shines, large and small.

Those are the big ones thrust all over the soldiers' bodies, and the little ones break through the bottom of their boots and hurt the back of their feet.

Those who were able to die in that blow were still fortunate.

Those who did not lose their lives just because they were wounded were put to rest by the pain of the wound, or they held their feet and rolled to the ground.

Naturally countless needles exist at the end of the roll and at the end of the roll.

It was for everyone to know what would happen if the body rolled there.

Those who did not have to roll soon realized that they were all in the same situation as they had to be.

That's because I couldn't get out beyond the purple wall of light that covered the battlefield.

Those who have gone decently against the wall are rolled over needles that are bounced off and stick out innumerably, and those who have not are also injured all over their bodies by needles that appear from the next to the next, and eventually do their best to get on their knees or hands on the ground and scream.

The blood they shed every time they were hurt was sucked into the purple light muscle that was drawing shapes on that ground as it dripped down to the ground, and eventually into the black armor, the great book of that light muscle.

"In addition to the anti-escape junction, the blood-mediated absorption of magic and vitality... is inexorable."

Squeeze as Emil was impressed.

If Lianya had detailed knowledge of Klinge's defensive mechanisms, she would have put in a penetration that you would be doing something similar, but unfortunately Lianya doesn't know the details of the defensive mechanisms created by Emil and Frau, while being her own governing city.

If Lotus Ya had then made such a dispute, Emil would have answered this clearly.

That's it, this is this, and.

In fact, from Emil's point of view, the acts now being carried out in front of us were as if they were different from those set up in Klinge.

The substitute known as "simple hell furnace" in Klinge is basically a system that passes magic through the furnace and amplifies and recovers it with the body of the organism there.

In contrast, this trap, where the dragon army has been softly fitted from head to toe, only keeps sucking power out of even the creatures inside.

In other words, Klinge's system is something that can be used for a long time if it is to be properly operated, but what the Demon Army has prepared is something that, if you just suck it away, will only leave it unusable, and from Emil's point of view, it is as if it were a different set of designing ideas.

Of course, if you look at it from an organism that's been put inside, it was just going to be terrible either way.

"Such an idea, where the hell did that black armor pull from, huh?

"I feel like the culprit is basically you and Flau..."

"It's my fault, Lenya. No matter how much I or Frau make, I don't make such terrible things like that."

Sometimes a comfortable lie in your ear is better than a deafening truth.

Emil also knew that the mechanism of that furnace was absolutely necessary for Klinge defense, but not something he could hide through forever.

But maybe Lianya will order me to remove it when she finds out.

Then Emil, who decided that the only thing she should do here was delay the time known to Lianya even every minute and second, confronted Lianya's frigid gaze with an extremely natural smile.