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chicken game (8)

in the middle of the capital.

flipped over

Seeing the soldiers in confusion, the commander of the guard shouted.

"Everyone, don't panic! The Dark Cloud only temporarily dyes the surroundings into darkness, and there is no more lethal force. Don't leave the ranks. If you keep a certain distance from each other and be vigilant, the royal wizards will quickly dispel the darkness that stains Marines."

It was the right decision.

but.

There was a problem.

Roman Dmitry used Dark Cloud and Blackout at the same time.

For the wizards of Marine, solving the blackout was the first priority, and Haomun's spies installed magic devices in various places in the capital that amplify the effect of the Dark Cloud.

Even if Marine's magic power is great, it takes at least 30 minutes to solve the situation.

That time, which can be said to be short if short, has now come with a completely different meaning.

sure.

"Great!"

in the dark.

A scream was heard.

Obviously, I had just seen my comrade right in front of me, but in the blink of an eye, I was sucked into the darkness with a scream of death.

In an instant, goosebumps all over my body.

The soldier raised his weapon with a pale face, but only the form of his comrades was vaguely visible in the dark surroundings.

That was then.

flash.

head flew away

Due to a sudden presence, the soldier collapsed without even screaming.

Death was chained.

When they found a colleague dying in the immediate vicinity, the messenger of death took even the life of an eyewitness.

At first, the commander's cry was clearly heard.

Marine's soldiers tried to face the darkness as calmly as possible, but at some point they noticed something strange about the rapidly declining numbers.

????

" Whoa, whoa!"

footing.

The body was trampled on.

It was obscured by darkness, and dozens of corpses were already piled up on the floor.

plunged into confusion

The soldiers screamed.

From then on, it was not controlled, and the ranks were completely disturbed by the vicious soldiers.

Oh, no! Everyone stay in line! When we get into chaos, it's just what Roman Dmitry wants!

The commander of the guard shouted.

However.

didn't work

The effect of the dark cloud not only blocked the view, but also the voice was not transmitted properly.

Still, the soldiers around the guard commander tried to understand and respond to the voice, but the soldiers outside could not maintain their sanity just by putting their backs on each other.

In an instant, the ranks collapsed.

It was certainly not dark enough to not be able to see an inch ahead, but that alone did not allow the soldiers to bear the reality in front of them.

how.

I didn't understand.

How could Roman Dmitry be free in such darkness?

The Dark Cloud's penalty applies to everyone, but the demons that ran rampant in the dark seemed unconstrained.

suddenly.

The captain of the guard came up with a rumor.

'In the war with Hector, I heard that Roman Dmitry unilaterally slaughtered Hector's soldiers in the darkened mountains. At that time, people admired Roman Dmitry's immense power, while laughing at the fact that it happened because Hector's kingdom was weak. But that wasn't it. The ghost-like movement that walks through the darkness, even me as an aura swordsman, cannot figure out the location.'

wow.

grabbed the sword.

Everything was beyond common sense.

He also came to Marin.

To carry out this absurd operation alone.

Even the captain of the guard heard a voice giving hope to the soldiers of Valhalla at a time when a mental crisis came.

"Moonlight."

royal wizards.

Their magic began to light the darkness.

* * *

dark cloud.

It took a while to unlock it, but using magic to light up the darkness was another matter.

Moonlight.

darkness has gone

It's not a perfect solution, but it's starting to look like a bright moon rising to some extent.

" Ugh."

"Hey, are these all corpses?"

People opened their eyes.

surrounding landscape.

It was truly miserable.

Clearly, at most three or four minutes had passed, but Marine's soldiers were scattered all over the place in sight.

It was hard to even figure out how many died.

There seemed to be hundreds of beings confirmed by sight, and Roman Dmitry was nowhere to be seen.

"Roman Dmitry! Reveal yourself! If you are a true swordsman, come forward and take my sword!"

Royal Night.

One of them shouted.

Knowing that he wouldn't answer anything like that, he had no choice but to shout.

By the way.

"When I was walking in the dark, people made the same mistake every time. The illusion that there is a win outside the darkness."

"There!"

"Attack!"

Roman Dmitry.

he appeared

It was a strange appearance as if darkness was raging on him, and the Royal Knights and other soldiers rushed forward thinking that this was an opportunity.

In this operation, Roman Dmitry was alone.

The operation to walk in the dark, even Ares, who defeated the No. 1 Valhalla ranking, only grabbed Roman Dmitry's ankle.

laughed

Looking at the enemies rushing in, Roman Dmitry raised his mana.

"Why don't you know that the dark is just a small element that makes things easier?"

poof.

blood splashed

After smashing the head of the Royal Knight, who was rushing from the front, Roman Dmitry dug into the opponent's camp and splattered blood.

It was an instant when the people who had been showing such momentum collapsed.

Roman Dmitry stalked the enemy camp, slaughtering the beings he encountered one after the other.

massacre.

It was one-sided.

The restless movement was accompanied by terrible screams and death.

Royal Night?

Thousands of soldiers?

It didn't make any sense.

During the days when Roman Dmitry lived as a tattoo, he overcame many more crises of death than this.

At that time, the feeling was simmering. When massacred in the dark, the Moorim trembled at the reputation of their tattoos.

die!

Curl rumble rumble.

guard chief.

He ran like hell.

A four-star aura swordsman.

If he had been born in a small country, he would have occupied a significant place, but he showed a strong murderous intention towards Roman Dmitry.

It was the perfect timing, he thought.

As the Royal Knights and the soldiers rushed at the same time, Roman Dmitry had a moment's break, believing that he could feed enough of his ally in exchange for his life.

And.

Beetle.

The world shook.

He had his head banged on the ground before he realized what had happened to him.

blood flowed

over sight.

Roman Dmitry appeared.

"You are not guilty. The only problem is that the owner you serve is hostile to me."

That is.

Kwajik.

It was the last appearance the guard captain remembered before he was alive.

* * *

Valhalla Imperial Palace.

The people who had gathered there were terrified.

Upon hearing the report that Roman Dmitry was carrying out a massacre, one of the leaders muttered in a low voice.

" Aren't we all going to die like this?

"Where do you hear that unlucky sound!"

"My opponent is Roman Dmitry. Even Ares, who was taught by him, defeated Cesar, the number one ranked in Valhalla, who the hell can stop him in Valhalla? Getting him into the castle in the first place was a problem. If your opponent was Roman Dmitry, it would not be common sense."

Even with the shouts of Marquis Belfir.

The leadership could not hide a sign of anxiety.

Just now.

When the imperial knight announced Roman Dmitry's visit, he was permitted to enter at the direction of Emperor Valhalla.

In fact, the leaders' remarks were to criticize Emperor Valhalla, but he was terrified and could not make a rational decision for a moment.

Ordinarily, Emperor Valhalla would have ordered the death penalty.

The Marquis of Belfir, who knew this, looked into the eyes of Emperor Valhalla, and strangely, Emperor Valhalla did not seem to care much.

"Pathetic things."

Emperor Valhalla laughed.

He leaned back on the chair and crossed his legs.

"Roman Dmitry has always gone beyond common sense. And even in the war against Kronos, he alone rushed towards the 300,000 army and cut off the 8th circle wizard's head. From then on, I thought that a moment like this might come. Dmitry is still only a small country. When an individual possesses such a force, even the Emperor of the Empire will not be free from the possibility of assassination."

assassination.

It was a very easy way to end the war.

Especially if you are strong like Roman Dmitry.

By directly dealing with the Valhalla Emperor, the civil war in Valhalla can be turned into a rebel atmosphere at once.

It was expected.

The king's way.

walked the thorny path

Emperor Valhalla was not so easy-going that he could not even think of such a possibility.

"As long as Roman Dmitry has entered Marine. He will definitely appear here."

asserted

The leaders were panicking.

If Roman Dmitry really appeared, their lives were unpredictable.

That was then.

squeaky.

The door opened.

The place where the knights of the imperial family would be guarded was opened, and a man with a blood-stained face entered.

"You know, you don't run away. Are you sure you can survive?"

he's right

It was Roman Dmitry.

* * *

dark cloud.

it was fake

After chasing the darkness, Roman Dmitry headed straight for the Imperial Palace.

Finally.

I met the Emperor Valhalla.

Contrary to his thin and weak appearance, he did not appear as frightened as other nobles.

Roman Dmitry said.

"I had the same thoughts as you. From the moment the best swordsman in Valhalla was defeated by Ares, or even before that. I wondered if the Empire would be able to stop it if I went and tried to assassinate myself."

this operation.

It was kind of an experiment.

Before facing Kronos, he wanted to gauge the empire's strength against Valhalla.

"If you can't show me the answer to my question. The Emperor of Valhalla will die here today."

justification for assassination.

The atrocities of Emperor Valhalla granted.

Even if he suddenly loses his throat, the people of Valhalla will not condemn Roman Dmitry.

walked forward

The road was open.

The nobles, with their frightened faces, dared not stop Roman Dmitry.

That was then.

chuck.

snugly.

Behind the Emperor Valhalla.

The prosecutors, who had been standing with indifferent faces, stepped forward.

They were something different from other ordinary prosecutors.

The moment Roman Dmitry came into range, their presence faded and appeared right in front of them.

Kwareung.

Quiet rumble rumble.

It was fast.

Roman Dmitry blocked their attack and slashed the opponent with a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

flash.

blood splashed

An attack that completely rips the chest apart.

The moment he thought he had dealt with one of the dozens with ease, the emperor's swordsman swung his sword at Roman Dmitry with his chest ripped apart.

It was an attack that could not be predicted by common sense.

Roman Dmitry reacted quickly to block, but the swordsman's continuous attack was quite bizarre.

"They are immortal swordsmen. It is something that cannot be killed by any attack."

Emperor Valhalla groaned.

As he said.

The immortal swordsmen did not die.

The tattered skin of her chest suddenly became entangled again, and she pushed Roman Dmitry back with a sane look.

And.

"Curse."

"Curse."

pass-

Suddenly.

The royal wizards appeared around.

They appeared suddenly with a sandstorm, and they used a curse on Roman Dmitry with a gloomy look in the darkness of the robe.

The cursed energy grabbed Roman Dmitry's ankle.

Instead of a clearly visible force, he tried to interfere with Roman Dmitry with a magic that lowered his physical abilities.

It was fun.

exactly.

The power of the empire was not everything in sight.

In fact, it was normal.

If the ranking determines the national power of a country, there was no reason for any country to reveal its power as a ranking.

Because it's about exposing power.

In other words, although Cesar may be the best swordsman in Valhalla in the Yangji area, Valhalla was not called an empire with Cesar alone.

Immortal Swordsman.

royal wizards.

It was part of a special force.

However.

That was it.

Just because he didn't die, that didn't mean he could stop Roman Dmitry.

pot-

The curse was lifted.

After destroying the power of magic, he slashed the immortal swordsmen that stood in his way and rushed towards the Emperor Valhalla.

that it doesn't die.

It didn't solve all the problems.

Even the immortal swordsmen showed a gap when they received fatal wounds, and in that amount of time, there was no problem in closing the distance with the Emperor Valhalla.

It was a horrifying sight.

With his arms cut off, his chest torn, and the immortal swordsmen who lost their legs clinging to each other, Roman Dmitry managed to reach the front of Emperor Valhalla.

Moment.

passus.

The figure of Emperor Valhalla was scattered.

As if the royal wizards had appeared, scattered by the sandstorm, he reconstructed and appeared on the wall of the conference room.

"Roman Dmitry. It was a fun enough time."

Sar.

he.

He disappeared behind the wall.

As he disappeared as if absorbed by the wall, the immortal swordsman and royal wizards were scattered likewise in a sandstorm.

It was as expected.

this operation.

I didn't think the assassination would succeed.

He wanted to confirm the power of the empire, and it was only incidental, but had a different real purpose.

settled situation.

"Hiccup."

right next door.

I heard someone's hiccups.

The main character of the hiccups hurriedly covered his mouth, but his wide eyes met Roman Dmitry.

He was one of the leaders.

and next to it.

" ."

The pale-faced Marquis Belfir was looking at Roman Dmitry.