Let’s Block the Ruined Route in Advance - Chapter 117



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Episode 117
Albert opened his mouth as he watched Ian’s masked nightmare with deep eyes.

“Ian, I’m sorry I’m late. I’ll get you back.”

At those words, Mongma snorted.

“This body has been dead for a long time. Despite having no special abilities, power is not bad, so I used it well. Why? Even if you have an empty body, you still want to have it?”

Albert did not give in to provocation. He simply quietly recalled his past with his friend. The last gift he could give was to let Ian, who had lost everything, die as a human being.

“Die all you damn humans!!”

As Mongma cursed, the remaining monsters poured out from the underground entrance. Another clash between the Knights and the monster army broke out.

“Everyone, don’t mess up the display!”

The commanders of each platoon shouted, and Eileen, Felix, and Lucian also threw themselves into the battle, their backs to each other.

‘Where is Cordelia?’

Eileen looked around throughout the fight. Cordelia and Aer were nowhere to be seen.

“Lucian! Haven’t you seen Cordelia?!”

Lucian answered, cutting the worm-like creature into long pieces.

“I guess I got swept into the underground when that black wave came! Lady Aer jumped in with Cordelia, so let’s deal with this first and then follow her!”

Eileen nodded at those words. Although there were many monsters, it wasn’t difficult for the Knights of Dawn, who had gathered all the strong ones, to subdue them. She was thinking that they could quickly defeat them and then follow Cordelia and Aer.

“Tyran-nim… …?”

Someone crouched down as he looked at the underground entrance. The Duke turned his head to check the entrance, and his face instantly hardened. The transcendent Tyrn, who had gone missing during the last catastrophe, was standing there in an undead-like form.

[Turn it off, turn it off. Turn it off.]

Blackened eyes, pale skin stitched shut, a mouth that seemed to have lost its intelligence and only spewed out bestial moans.

The knights were all speechless at the sight of such a horrifying sight.

“Tire!!”

The crown prince let out a sigh mixed with anger. The situation was even more dire for him because Tyrn was also the crown prince’s martial arts teacher.

“Those scumbag monsters. How could they do such a thing!”

The anger was short-lived. Tyrn prepared for battle. Even though he had turned into an undead, he was still a transcendent being at heart. It was only natural that he would have fighting power that was incomparable to that of ordinary monsters.

[Kuaaaaaaah!]

Tyrn roared and rushed towards the crown prince. The duke quickly moved to protect the crown prince. As the transcendent beings clashed with each other, shock waves from another dimension spread in all directions.

Eileen, who was momentarily shocked, turned her head toward the basement entrance.

‘I feel it. The end is coming.’

Every single hair on her body pointed to the underground. The end of the story was calling her. Eileen was getting impatient because Tyrn and the powerful monsters that were supporting him were blocking the entrance to the underground.

“You have to go in there.”

As Eileen muttered softly and moved toward the entrance, Felix and Lucian followed her. The Duke, who noticed that Eileen was heading underground, shouted.

“Here! Please cover Eileen so she can get to the underground entrance!”

“Oing!? The fairy of Gaudium?!”

“Ah! Now that I think about it, you’re the successor of Shinsoo! Then it’s okay to follow the hero!”

The Herero siblings, who had come to terms with the situation, approached Eileen and shouted.

“I’ll protect you! Let’s go!”

“thank you!”

The Duke watched Eileen break through with Herero for a moment, then turned his head back to Tyrn.

“Don’t believe it.”

***

“I’ll clear the way, so come right in!”

Herero, who was making a path by slaughtering giant monsters, turned around when he got close to the entrance. In front of the entrance, there was a giant monster with a hard mineral surface sitting. It looked very annoying because it immediately recovered after being attacked, just like a golem.

“Originally we were supposed to find the nuke, but since this is an urgent situation, we will first aim to break through.”

“You have to get through it as soon as it opens!”

Herero raised his sword as Eileen nodded. Soon, with a loud cracking sound, the monster’s body was split in two. Felix used his magic to hold Eileen and quickly attacked the gap, and Lucian followed them, carrying his Aura.

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“Okay!”

When they reached the entrance and were relieved to have passed through safely, the separated upper body of the monster suddenly turned around and struck the stone wall forming the entrance’s ceiling. Eileen’s face gradually hardened as the stairs leading to the basement were in danger of being blocked.

“You go first!”

Lucian pushed Eileen and Felix into the basement.

“Lucian?!”

“Please take care of Eileen!”

He stayed behind and cut down all the falling debris to give Aileen and Felix enough time to go down the stairs. Felix led Aileen down to the basement. When he turned around, he saw that the debris that Lucian had not been able to deal with had fallen down the stairs and completely blocked the entrance.

“Lucian, are you okay?”

“Of course. He’s not the type of guy that would be harmed by something like a rock.”

Eileen nodded. The entrance was blocked, but there were magic stones all over the place, so it wasn’t hard to go down the stairs.

‘It seems like you prepared it in advance so that I would definitely come.’

Two people stepped down the stairs.

***

At the lowest level of the underground hideout, Ajar was standing alone in a wide space like a stage. Although all of his prepared plans had failed and he was cornered, Ajar looked surprisingly happy.

“Ah, I guess I’ll be seeing you soon.”

Here too, the sacred painting of Legia hung. The sacred painting, which filled one wall, depicted the seven-day battle of Legia.

“You succeeded after failing six times, so mine aren’t all that worthless.”

As Ajar stroked the sacred fire with his fingertips, he felt a presence and slowly turned around.

“The final ingredients have been gathered now.”

Aer and Cordelia were looking at Ajar while holding a sword.

“Uh-huh… … .”

“Finally. This moment has finally come.”

Ajar looked at Aer’s body with a cold gaze. Ajar spoke without hiding his displeasure.

“False hero. You didn’t shed any blood?”

Cordelia answered him instead.

“It’s because the hero’s comrades are so excellent.”

Ajar let out a deep sigh as if the steam had cooled.

“No. No. That’s not how a hero should be. If you’re not desperate enough to risk everything, what’s the point of being a hero?”

What he wanted was not a lukewarm hero like Aer. He wanted a hero who was stronger, more desperate, and had a heartfelt echo.

“But since you’ve come this far with such sincerity, I’ll tell you one thing. I’ve already finished preparing everything. The body that will contain Regia, and the high-concentration magical power and magic energy to offer at the gates of the underworld. However, I haven’t gathered the last ingredient yet. What do you think it will be?”

As Ajar raised his left hand, his fingernails grew longer and turned black.

“It is the blood of her flesh and blood that will lure her soul.”

Ajar, who was laughing bitterly, rushed towards Aer. Aer, who had struck off the heavy claws, immediately counterattacked, and Cordelia covered him.

Ajar’s attack was so fierce that the two were pushed back for a moment, but Aer’s sword, which had become stronger through two lives, was enough to compete with him.

‘It is advantageous if this continues as a long-term war.’

It was when I had such expectations.

“Ah, as expected, fakes are so cheap.”

Ajar jumped into Aer’s sword on his own.

‘what?!’

The great sword stopped dead in its tracks when it cut through half of Ajar’s ribs, as Ajar’s blackened bones held the sword in place.

“Take it.”

The confusion was fleeting. But for Mine, who had been waiting for an opportunity for two hundred years, that moment was enough. The tip of Ajar’s fingernails wounded the back of Aer’s hand, which held the sword.

A few drops of blood fell to the floor.

“no way?”

Aer, taken aback, roughly struck Ajar and retreated. Starting from the floor of the basement where his blood had touched, a magic circle began to glow all over the walls, ceiling, and even the top of the sacred fire.

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