Tale of the Fake Hero - Chapter 298
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Season 3: Episode 106
‘It’s over.’
Camilla emerged from the Void dimension after seeing Lucas surrounded by Void minions.
‘The Eldia sealing operation is over.’
The battlefield, once so fierce that the mountains and fields were being razed and the heavens and earth shook, was now filled with silence.
‘It’s all over now… … .’
Muffled cries rose and fell, without disturbing the silence of the valley.
Sharon… … .
He was weeping with his head buried in the bloody corpse of his master Floret. Eltire was also weeping while holding the corpse of her master Zeroni.
“Ah, father… … .”
Yoran was also crying, but the emotion that caused her to cry was 180 degrees different.
“Your Highness, the King is alive. If the bleeding had been a little more severe, he would have died, but His Excellency the King protected him. So this is not the time to cry. Return the Void Seal to the depths, go to the front lines, and show an example as a royal family member.”
The one-armed and one-legged Paladin Ebesran was telling Yoran that.
“Camilla, thank goodness you’re alive… … .”
When I suddenly heard that voice, I was startled.
The thrill of hearing that welcome voice again, and the bewilderment of plunging into despair that makes your mind go blank.
Camilla ran towards him and fell to her knees, letting out an unspoken moan.
“Sister! It’s okay! Lord Lucas was sealed properly! But, ah, how, Your Majesty the Cheongseong! Sister, sister… …!”
That polar satellite sword, Renold, was torn to pieces without a trace, so how on earth could anyone be alive in such a worse condition?
In this state, in this appearance.
It was impossible to describe the condition of Asher that I saw that day.
“Camilla… … I’m sorry… … .”
It wasn’t because my vision was so wavy and broken that I couldn’t see anything properly.
Because I didn’t try to look at it properly.
Because I didn’t want to see it properly.
The moment that state is imprinted on the brain through the eyes, it seems like there is no choice but to accept that reality.
“After… … we became… … paycheckers… … we promised to dance, but I couldn’t keep that promise… … .”
What season was it then?
“What are you talking about, Sister, Sister! No, Sister, please, no… … .”
When I first became a disciple, the smile that Asher gave me when I first met him was so clear and deep… … .
“Don’t go… … .”
I don’t remember that season, but that smile always comes back vividly to me.
“Please, don’t leave me alone and go there… … .”
When was the season of promises made while clashing swords in their sheaths?
At that time, the world was not yet in summer. In the fields and mountains, rivers flowed and even the chirping of birds could be heard clearly.
From that season until this summer, Asher, who had walked together laughing and feeling sad together, went first to the other side, went all the way to the end of the path guided by his teacher and reached his goal.
“Sister… … .”
Asher laughed.
Just like the day we first met.
Same thing at the end.
“Sister… … ?”
Only when the suffocating emptiness seeped into the cracks in the floor created by the rubbing and pounding of sorrow was I finally able to understand Lucas.
So that’s why you were crying… … .
So that’s why it happened… … .
The sadness and despair that comes when someone you’ve been with for 10 years dies is this great, so if a colleague you’ve been with for hundreds of years dies, it would be the same for anyone.
I can’t affirm that life, but… … .
I can now understand that life, only now that I have experienced the same sorrow. Ah, what sad creatures humans are.
“Camilla.”
At that moment, Grifveron, the leader of the Enuel assault force, approached, dragging his body.
“Your body is intact, so go to the front line of the Ranoa Bridge and help out. Death cannot be reversed, and the living must live. You are going to the captain’s side… … .”
Camilla sensed the fearful concern underlying Griffvern’s words.
No, I had no choice but to know.
Isn’t it an extremely childish optimism to think that the tragedy unfolding before our eyes right now doesn’t only have power over our own relationships?
Camilla looked up.
let’s go…….
I have to go… … .
I have to go… … .
But the hand that was holding Ashur’s corpse showed no sign of letting go.
“Go, Camilla.”
Sharon came over and gently but firmly removed the stiff fingers.
“I hope you and Laminea don’t meet the same ending as us… … .”
Griffberen also nodded.
“I will collect the body of His Majesty the King and the corpses of the warriors together with the fairies, so you should hurry and head to his side… … .”
The hero I saw and learned, the end of ‘Black Summer’ (11)
[Laminea: Today, too, through me, please spread your fragrance to this land.]
As the Sword of the Extreme Satellite Aradmantel let out a red roar, a red line crossed the world.
That line was the line that divided the world into two realms: life and death.
The enemy’s vanguard, hundreds of heads of Kiral’s wolf cavalry, swirled through the air, spraying blood.
[Melene: Abyss entity approaching, danger level critical… … Caution.]
As the afterglow of light swept across the path of carnage, something rushed forward, disrupting the light.
Kiranzuki Gaga, Renkuji.
The strongest warrior commanding the vanguard of the wolf cavalry, he charged at Laminea with all his might together with that giant wolf.
[Mosuna: Senior!]
Lamine, who had been rolling around on the bridge, immediately got up and spat blood into Blashurp’s eyes.
It is inevitable that both sides will not be able to maintain their posture due to the repercussions of the collision, that is, inertia.
As Blashurp, blinded by blood, glared at the air, Aradmantel cut off its snout.
“Ro Ke Bekusha!”
As if waiting for that, a harpoon with countless thorns struck Aradmantel.
Blessed with the abyss… … .
If I tried to keep holding the sword, I would fall for my opponent’s trick.
Laminaria put down her sword.
The moment he stabbed his sword into the abdomen of Renkuji, who was charging at him fiercely, he took out a second sword from his waist.
A treasure given to her by her disciple.
A magical current swirls over the blade of the short sword, increasing its cutting power several times over.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the material of the small sword was that of a famous sword. It could replace the holy sword in an emergency.
It wasn’t the blade of the short sword that cut Renkuji’s cervical vertebrae. It was the disciple’s heart that made it so.
[Laminea: Aradmantel, come here.]
Laminia carefully placed her sword back into its scabbard and reached out to the other side.
Then, the pureblooded spirit that had been rolling around on the floor of the Ranoa Bridge suddenly shot up, flew into the air, and was caught in my hand.
Then, terrifyingly, Aydin stepped forward and spread a field of light across the bridge.
[Aydin: Come behind me!]
Soon, a sandstorm rolled in.
It wasn’t just simple sand.
It was the king’s abyss that rapidly deteriorated and weathered the life of everything it touched.
[Delfred: A high-risk abyss entity has appeared in front of the bridge! It’s the chieftain of Kiral!]
Laminea analyzed the situation while catching her breath next to Aydin.
Not good… … .
That sandstorm and Aydin’s barrier made friendly fire meaningless.
‘The enemy keeps gathering in front… … .’
If they all rush in at once, the front line will collapse in an instant.
[Laminea: Mozuna.]
[Mosuna: Yes, senior.]
[Laminea: How many seconds can Solang last against that power?]
[Mozuna: About 8 seconds? I’ll try to make it up to 10 seconds.]
[Laminea: 9 seconds will do. Let’s go, lead the way.]
Mozna leaped out of Aydin’s barrier, wielding a shield that glowed similarly to Solang’s. Laminea followed closely behind.
[Mozuna: I am Mozuna Alter Solang.]
The Extreme Satellite Sword Solang is the sister sword of Tasalpo, but its characteristics are completely different.
[Mosuna: The light of life.]
By uniting with the shield, it is possible to embody the power of ‘wavelength conversion’ of the true sword Rebelden of Eldia Alma (01) Alcaios to a limited extent.
[Mosuna: To the farthest corners of the world.]
To explain the principle simply, you absorb the opponent’s power through the shield and then release it through a sword strike.
[Balbray: Graham, send your first descendants forward. They are the vanguard of the breakthrough.]
[Graham: Holtrans, advance!]
In front of Solang’s shield, the sandstorm of death swirls and sucks you in.
The brightness of Solang gradually increases.
As if trying to counter it, the sandstorm’s wind pressure is concentrated towards Solang, and Solang’s light instantly reaches a brightness that indicates the limit of its volume.
[Laminea: Delfred!]
The sandstorm’s power was slightly reduced as the atmosphere rapidly froze.
Slowing down means opening up.
As Mozuna pulled Solang out of his scabbard and thrust forward, the power he had absorbed so far was released in one point, opening up the vision in front of him.
[Mosuna: Senior!]
Laminea leapt upward, stepping on Mozuna’s shoulder.
At that time, he stepped on the magical platform formed in the sky backwards and accelerated while opening the orbit.
The law of force that forces a transition from a jump to a descent is concentrated entirely on the blade.
Fresh blood.
As he landed at Kiral’s base at an unreasonable speed, the necks of the warriors surrounding the chief suddenly shot up vertically.
[Halvaron: The wind has weakened. All fleets, begin firing on the bridge!]
Zkan, the chieftain of Kiral, wore a claw whose fangs were interwoven like three claws.
The sacred relic of the abyss.
It is imbued with a curse that injects the sand of life and death into the target whose flesh has been torn, twisting their life and death.
‘As expected, this guy is the chief.’
Zkan led his warriors and attacked Laminea.
No problem.
Having many enemies, being surrounded by enemies, means that no matter what swordsmanship you use, everything within the effective range will be an effective hit.
One, two, three.
Without even needing to measure the distance, Laminea lowered and straightened her body, swung and folded her arms repeatedly, and slashed at the napes of the necks of the Uruk warriors, stabbed their chests, and cut off their ankles.
In fact, this is all a rehearsal.
To cut down the real target.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, he closes the distance at an unnatural speed with a thunderous explosion.
I was about to stab him in the chest with my sword and finish him off with it, but at that very moment, a claw swung right in front of my eyes.
Amazing, no, High Kun Tark Chieftain-like reaction speed.
“Ugh… … !”
Laminea twisted her face to avoid the blow, but the king’s fangs left a deep gash on her left jaw.
Zukan smiled.
Now the king’s blessing will twist everything about you… … but it didn’t take a moment for that smile to turn to horror.
“It hurts.”
Lamine immediately cut off the left jaw with Aradmantel, and immediately injected him with a syringe of hemolytic serum.
And again.
The ground cracks as the force of the explosions amplifies to the limit, and the clash of red light and thoughts causes countless explosions.
[Mozna: Amazing, you’re crushing the second-ranked chieftain of High Kun Tark one-on-one!]
Cut, block, and kick.
[Graham: Take charge of the rear guard of the Payquerier! Deploy Holtrans!]
The impact causes diagonal lines to spread out in all directions across the Ranoa Bridge, and the pavement begins to split.
[Balbray: Wait.]
And finally.
[Balbray: It’s finally here.]
The moment the blade, filled with a storm-like flow of power, perfectly captured the enemy’s weak point, cut off his left arm and was about to pierce his neck.
The world is shaken.
The blade’s trajectory was so off that it had to be more precise than passing thread through the eye of a needle.
‘Oh, no.’
It seemed like he had cut the carotid artery and tendon, but it wasn’t clear.
‘I should have ended it.’
As soon as Zkan stepped back, holding onto his wound, the path he was supposed to take to finish him off was blocked by a wall of Kiral warriors.
‘I should have cut it off.’
The moment the Fairy Soldiers’ Holtranx formed a defensive wall on the left and right of Laminea against the six walls, the world shook once again.
[Krauzan: What’s going on? Report.]
[Niven: Emergency, emergency! Demon of the Incarnation has appeared! Approaching the bridge!]
[Halbaron: Towards Daegyo? Are you saying you’re not coming by Daegyo?]
An earthquake strikes the shallow seas once again. It is so strong that it is impossible to stand on your own two feet without support.
[Delfred: What is it, an earthquake?]
[Aydin: No, this is an underwater volcanic eruption!]
[Niven: This is crazy, the water level is rising… … The power of Mauna Loa is causing lava to erupt from the seabed! The lava is creating a path! That bastard is planning to forcefully neutralize the Lanoa Bridge defense line!]