Episode 530
Kaaaaaa!
Trolls with bright red eyes stab and cut each other.
Puhwaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The arm falls off...
clunk!
He strangles the opponent with his remaining arm.
“Ugh....”
“The Presbyterian Council has taken his side!”
“Rotten old men!”
Puhwaaaaaaaaa!
Sugeook...
“Hahahahaha! “It’s a shame to die alone, so let’s just die together!”
“Youngness will be a loss, so we don’t care!”
The forces siding with the rebels, including the Presbyterian Council, rose up at once and began a decisive battle.
“Fight against Genshin! “If not, die!”
“You crazy guys... The God of War will punish you!”
“Haha! If it’s a punishment, you’ve already received it. A life of submission and dependence to them!”
Puhwaaaaaaaaa!
“Keoheook....”
“Cut your head!”
Kwazizig!
Kwajijijijik!
All kinds of strange phenomena occurred everywhere. Earthquakes, uplifts and even storms.
The powers of the shamans, who could be said to be the main force of the alliance, began to mesh with each other.
Crumbling!
Clap...
“What... what...”
In order to induce greater chaos, the rebel soldiers simultaneously released those whom the Federation had prepared to use as sacrifices.
“Run away too!”
The waves created as they dispersed to escape the civil war turned the battlefield into chaos, and some even attacked nearby trolls.
Although it was a problem that there was no discrimination between factions, in the end, the rift created by releasing the prisoners was a greater benefit to the rebels.
Once a gap appeared, there were those who pushed the waves harder.
Slurrr...
[Uses Hanega Season: Runway.]
[Inflicts massive damage in a straight line and is affected by blade resistance.]
[Enemies with defense of 400 or less are executed.]
...
Piiiiii Yiiiiing-!
The sword of Hane, the warrior of the gust of wind, split the middle of the battlefield.
Puff puff puff!
Dozens of heads rise into the air at the same time.
“Yes! “You traitor!”
“If the betrayal has been this long, I wish we could just say it was a difference in personality.”
Kkeeeeeeeek-!
Kakui, riding Hekai and Hekum, grabs the shoulder of the troll on the ground and flies up.
“Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Let it go! “Let go!”
“ha ha ha! okay! “Let me go!”
“Ugh!”
Falling Troll.
The Kakui power boasted by Gosae Wing was a huge burden for Genshin.
“Shoot! “Match it and drop it!”
“Throw the spear!”
It’s a bit weird...
rumbling!
Piiiiing-!
A spear imbued with lightning passes by Hekai’s earlobe.
“... Dagum.”
“I missed it... Tsk....”
Dagum, the warchief of the fearful thunderbolt, personally set out to deal with the High Wing brothers.
“Haneeh!”
“Buyol. It’s you. Little one....” “Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tt... For bragging... I will show you the power of the mountain!”
Bujol, the chieftain of the mountain tribe Iron Mountain, hung on to Hane of the gust of wind.
“ha ha ha! “You can’t believe I’m putting acid in my mouth... Shall I show you my skills?”
“come! “Traitor!”
Even if you count it by the second, countless corpses are piling up. Although they have accumulated experience over years, decades, and hundreds of years, they do not hesitate once they turn around.
They are enemies and must be killed.
And the bloody battle with Genshin, which is the most important part of this fight, has just ignited.
* * *
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Jamard’s fist hit Purga’s face.
“Huh... Hahahahahah!”
A fire monkey that shed the shock with its unique agile movements.
Put your hands together and puff out your cheeks.
Sigh-!
[Purga uses the great spell: Drought.]
[Targets affected by drought will receive additional continuous damage that gradually increases each time they receive damage.]
...
Puhwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?
Unholy magic pouring from your mouth.
“Hmm....”
Sigh!
[The spell bought by Jamard: Shake! Use.]
[It shakes the surrounding terrain, causing damage to the opponent and taking cover at the same time.]
...
Quagagagagagagagagak-!
The ground rose like a wave to meet the drought energy released by Purga.
Blah blah blah...
The land splits apart in an instant.
“... I took it out.”
Jamad disappeared from Purga’s sight.
Gurgling!
“....”
The fight between Ambika and the tribal leaders catches the eye.
Ungola of the Black Thunder, Bron of the Maw of the Glacier, and even Zando.
To their surprise, they were the roar and whistle of lightning.
“... Tsk that Ambika guy. “In the end, I’ll have to be diligent.”
Purga is thinking of joining Ambika’s side after clearing out Jamad early.
“Where are you looking?”
“... What?”
Purga hurriedly tried to soar upward, but Jamard was faster.
Faaaaaaaaaaa!
Ungola, who lost his older brother Ungus due to Ambica’s curse, sneered.
Kwasik...
Kwaziik...
Genshin’s strength is like a legend that lies somewhere between faith and fundamental fear for trolls.
Jando couldn’t believe that he had an advantage over such enemies and enemies.
He glances up at the huge jamad.
Even in front of the primordial gods, they showed overwhelming inaction without showing any signs of intimidation.
‘If it goes on like this...’
I never thought something like that would be possible, but today I am leaning on a glimmer of hope.
Only today may this primitive race be freed from the source that stole their lives.
however.
“Hmm... something...”
Only Jamard sensed something abnormal.
Coo coo coo...
Purga, who had suddenly come to her senses, purred and shouted.
“I’m going to fire you guys right away...”
“Hey...”
Jamard stepped forward and asked.
“What caused you to decline?”
“... what?”
“Is it Isca?”
At those words, Ambika and Purga looked at each other. They felt it too.
This situation clearly shows that something is wrong.
The power of Genshin Purga and Ambika was not something that a few great sorcerers and Jamaard could easily deal with.
Jamard frowned.
“This... I got it.”
Jiiiiing...
Purga and Ambika’s bodies turned red.
Whirririririk-!
Several red tentacles protruded from the pool of blood where the sacrifice was to be made.
Paralarak-!
“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...
”
First, when Purga was caught by the tentacles, Ambika tried to fly into the sky.
but.
Whirly rirrik...
Paaaaaaaa!
Tentacles wrapped around Ambica’s feet and wings.
“Let go... let go!”
Kikigikkikkikkik...
Purga was dragged into a pool of blood, scratching the floor.
“Iskaaaaa!”
I don’t know how the spell was sealed, but it was an instant for the two spirits to be immersed in the pool of blood.
“This Isca... stop...”
“If this is going to happen, we...”
Purga and Ambika’s bodies were completely submerged in a pool of blood.
“....”
“Stop, stop!”
The battles that were fought to kill each other stopped.
Since the original spirit has disappeared, the object of faith has also disappeared.
What followed faith was an unbearably terrifying fear.
Bubble...
Bubble...
The pool of blood began to boil.
“No way...”
“This can’t be possible...”
[Sufficient sacrifices are offered.]
[The prison of the blood god shakes.]
[Cracks spread uncontrollably.]
. ..
Kwajik...
Kwajijijijik...
The pool of blood slowly began to rise as if it were alive.
The first appearance of the blood god Isca.
A troll as big as Jamad said as he balanced his squishy body.
– Ah... Is it finally liberation?
Jamard has never seen Isca.
When he was sealed, all the trolls who witnessed him were already dead, so much time had passed that not even their bones remained.
“... You are Iscar.”
– Heh... Hehehe... I can’t believe there’s a guy calling me that.
Sigh...
Every time he moved, the ground cracked.
– I think it was during a festival... did I interrupt it?
Phew...
Jamard took a deep breath.
The reason he didn’t go back to Kang Seol.
The reason I wanted to move before it was too late.
The seal of the blood god Isca has just been released. The fight returns to square one with his resurrection.
The source of blood flowing through the troll’s body and the source of evil.
It was impossible to deal with Isca with this current power. No, there was no one who could compete with him.
Okay then...
“No.”
They also fight.
The great shamans shouted.
“Get the stake!”
Kwaaaaaaaaaa!
At that moment, an enormous amount of power flowed from Isca’s body.
[Isca is a challenger!]
[Be careful! You are worthy!]
[You must realize your helplessness in the face of beings beyond understanding!]
...
A message that comes to mind for transferees in the area.
Isca grinned and imitated Jamard’s appearance.
Jamard pulled back his fist as an indescribable instinctive fear engulfed the surroundings.
It is a signal to the compatriots.
Yes.
There is no need to be afraid and there is no need to be shaken.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa8551114588 there?
Giggs ...
Giggik ...
Iscar, who grabbed Jamad’s fist, erased his expression.
– ...It’s pretty good.
The festival continues.
Until the blood dries.