The Military Chef of a Ruined World - Chapter 381
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Episode 381 Dark Clouds (1)
Giants coming over the barrier.
Welcoming them, most of the Awakened members of the Association were giving up everything.
“What the heck is that… …!?”
but.
They seem to have forgotten that they were just about to die.
He looked up at the sky with a pale expression.
Han Yi-seo had a dark expression on her face, as if she had given up on everything until just before.
She also forgot that she had accepted her impending death.
He looked up at the sky with a pale expression like everyone else.
There.
{Citizens of Gyeonggi Province, please rest assured.}
{We are a legion.}
An absurdly huge structure.
It appeared flying through the sky, tearing through barriers.
‘What is that… … .’
Could it be because of the extreme heat of the barrier?
The entire structure of that huge body is glowing red.
People could not tell what the shape was.
but.
Paaaaaaaah… … !
In this battlefield, there were giants who brought eternal winter to a world.
Because of the tremendous cold air they were emitting.
The heat in the structure, which had been rising due to the heat of the barrier, cools down rapidly.
“Is it an island… … ?”
“No, no.”
Only then did the structure return to its original appearance.
People could guess its identity.
“It’s a fortress… … !”
A giant battleship that flies in the sky.
Or a fortress.
From a giant fortress that should not be able to fly like that according to the laws of physics they know.
A low-quality mechanical sound rang out.
{The Legion has come here for the peace of mankind.}
{The Legion’s large-scale operation will soon begin, so citizens are requested to refrain from any actions that may interfere with the operation.}
“what?”
Peace, operation.
Words that I can’t understand at all.
Guuuuung… … .
Before people could fully understand what was contained in those electronic sounds.
The gates of the great fortress open.
and.
From that gate.
Hundreds of unidentifiable shapes emerge.
Before those shapes even hit the ground.
Pbububububububu-!!!!
A huge fortress.
Started breathing fire.
* * *
The fortress is spitting fire
Huge shells rain down on the ground.
Shards of red light crash down towards the ground at incredible speed.
The history of wars that mankind has built up.
A purification of the violence that history has created.
The association also had several firearms captured from military units.
While these weapons were certainly effective against most monsters, there were exceptions.
Slurp… … .
Just before the shells raining down from the fortress reach the monsters.
A faint film of ice forms over their heads.
[Belsnickels] use the bodies of monsters.
However, the powers engraved in their souls were also powerful.
The saturation that the Association had was enough to destroy even the bodies they had taken.
The firepower of the saturation projectile that passes through that protection is greatly reduced.
That is why the association’s defense line had no choice but to be pushed back helplessly.
Snap… … .
-… …!?
The ice that settled over their heads.
The ice is hit by shells raining down from the sky.
and.
Kwaaaaang!
-Creeeeeeek!!!
The saturation tears through the defenses created by their abilities like a sheet of paper.
It hit their bodies directly.
-That’s ridiculous!
The Belsnickels couldn’t help but be perplexed.
‘It’s a completely different power from that of the native species we’ve faced so far.’
Now that the monarchs who emit the most powerful cold air have opened their eyes.
The abilities they could display had become incomparably more powerful than in the past.
The protection they created… … .
-Hot hot hot hot!!
-AAAAAHHHH!!!
-Brothers… … !
Because of that saturation.
Because it was being torn apart lightly.
The monarchs who wield great magical powers could sense it.
The fire pouring down from the sky.
In that saturation, the technological prowess of indigenous species was clearly exerting considerable influence.
‘What is this mighty magical power!’
There.
It’s a power that combines different technical skills!
-They say that the potential of indigenous species is great, but they probably don’t have that kind of technology. How could they…?
They had the knowledge of the native species they had brought in as brothers.
And according to their knowledge.
That kind of firepower should not exist, it was normal.
-Brothers… … !
If it was just a little while ago.
They were the ones who didn’t care about something as simple as their flesh burning.
But now it was different.
-My soul… … my soul is burning… … !
The power of [Shaman] was spread throughout this battlefield.
Physical damage soon affects the soul as well.
A powerful spell that they had never experienced before.
The battle situation up until now has been an overwhelming advantage for [Belsnickel].
That’s why I was able to move forward while enduring a certain amount of wear and tear.
That saturation was a different story.
-… … Phew!
fortunately.
It’s not like there was no one who had the ability to deal with that saturation.
Those who were called monarchs.
Let’s have them stretch out their arms in a hurry and concentrate their strength.
Paaaaah!
-Come under my protection, brothers!
A huge curtain formed above the battlefield, centered around the bodies of the giants.
The Belsnickels were able to avoid saturation under the protection of their monarchs.
but.
Perverbung… … .
-Hey, save me… … !
The number of monarchs is never large.
No matter how hard they try to block that saturation.
The area that could actually be defended was less than half of the battlefield.
‘I can’t leave that saturation alone… …!’
It is also true that the power of the weaker brothers was strengthened by the monarchs.
The power of the monarchs is also strengthened by the presence of these brothers.
We couldn’t afford to lose any troops here.
-Brothers!
One of the monarchs who made the decision.
[Ariadon, Spear of the Godrum] shouted.
Most of the remaining monarchs were specialized in battle.
Among them, Ariadon was the one who led the king’s knights.
He was the best at surveying the battlefield and conducting battles.
Strategy and tactics learned through countless battles.
And he shouted with confidence, realizing the flow of war.
-A variable has appeared on the battlefield where victory was certain! If you make a mistake, the damage could be great!
A battle where victory or defeat is certain.
When a new force is suddenly added to the side that was losing the battle.
‘Those who were convinced of defeat and were about to give up ended up having higher morale than before.’
Because of that.
It caused unbelievable damage.
-Then what should I do?
-You can’t fight while ignoring that saturation, brother.
A barrage of fire from a fortress floating in the sky.
There.
‘Before the fire poured down… …something fell to the ground.’
The beings that emerged from that fortress.
It was something I didn’t know where or what I was doing.
A situation where you don’t know which one to prioritize.
then.
There was only one thing they had to do.
-We must get the king back.
-… … !
When the king’s soul first disappeared.
They couldn’t help but panic as they couldn’t find his whereabouts.
But not now.
‘I feel it… … !’
The barrier erected by those native species.
Inside that barrier.
-The one who stole the king’s soul is hiding!
The power of the monarchs was certainly strong.
It is impossible to destroy a world with that alone.
There is only one reason why they were able to reign as the world’s conquerors.
-If we get the king’s soul back, nothing will be able to stop us… …!
Those who fill their strength through the cold air they exude from each other.
And if their king be with them.
Even if I can’t open my eyes now because of that seal.
Their power is doubled, no, ten times.
It is amplified tens or hundreds of times.
If only the king’s soul had not been stolen in the first place.
They didn’t have to go through all this trouble.
-Brothers, bring back the king’s soul!
-… … Then, Ariadne, what about you?
-I will help my brothers to move forward… … .
A giant wearing a huge and beautiful ice armor.
A dizzying cold energy gathers in one of the giant’s hands and takes shape.
-Let’s take that fortress and come.
A huge spear with something like a chain hanging from it.
That window.
Kwaaaaaaaah!
A fortress flying in the sky.
It was stuck on the wall.
* * *
Ariadon’s nickname was [Spear of the Godrum].
As the name suggests.
He was a master of combat using a huge spear.
Kwajik!
A giant over 50 meters tall.
He threw a huge spear twice as long as his body with all his might.
The blade of the spear roughly digs into the wall of the fortress that was flying in the sky.
Charrrrrr!
Ariadon pulled at the ice chain that had been attached to the spear.
Using the recoil as a help, he leaped towards the fortress.
Pfft!
He quickly leaps to the vicinity of the fortress and succeeds in hanging on to the huge fortress wall.
and.
Only after he arrived at the fortress was he able to examine its appearance in detail.
‘What kind of ridiculous structure is this?’
In the first place.
The idea of a flying fortress was ridiculous.
The world they conquered, Ariant.
That empire that resisted their king until the very end in that world.
Even the high walls, filled with all sorts of magic that surrounded the zodiac, could not fly through the sky.
That wasn’t all.
Charurk… … .
A huge spear that allowed him to hang on to the fortress.
The window opened as soon as he arrived at the fortress.
It bounced off the wall and fell to the floor.
‘I threw the spear with all my might, but the tip barely made it through… ‘
This fortress’ durability was also beyond imagination.
At a height that ordinary brothers cannot reach.
Protected by a wall that blocks even his most powerful throws.
A fortress that emits enough firepower to easily destroy even the defenses of its brothers.
‘It’s a dangerous object.’
A device that completely ignores the common sense of battlefield that he has built up.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Ariadon.
I could feel the emotion of ‘goosebumps.’
‘You have to drop it here!’
Ariadon looked at the numerous cannons mounted on the walls of the fortress.
A spear is held in the giant’s hand.
Kwagagang… … !
A window nearly a hundred meters high scans the fortress’ walls.
The batteries attached to the wall break and the fragments scatter in all directions.
‘These cannons are certainly powerful, but they are not very sturdy. Were they made by someone other than the one who built this fortress?’
It was a stroke of luck for him.
No matter how ridiculous the power of the fortress may be.
If we could just clear out all these artillery pieces that are firing in the air.
It will just be a fancy decoration floating in the sky.
‘Remove all the guns attached to the walls. Then, the brothers will retrieve the king’s soul… …!’
Kwagagagagang!!!
‘If only the king’s soul could be restored!’
Ariadon continues to move while hanging on to the fortress.
I did my best to destroy that battery.
‘I won’t be afraid of this fortress even if hundreds of them come!’
Ariadon’s judgment was clearly not far off.
If it weren’t for this saturation, his brothers would have easily overcome that fortress.
The moment the king returns to their embrace.
This fortress is to be named the new ‘Frozen Citadel’ and is destined to be presented to their king.
but.
If there was one thing he did wrong.
“Tsk.”
We were so focused on destroying the fortress’s cannons.
In the skies above that fortress… … .
“How dare you destroy all the hard-earned weapons like that.”
So huge that it could overturn the entire fortress.
… … that contains absurdly powerful magical powers.
Phage, phage, phage… … .
That dark clouds are gathering.
The point is that I didn’t notice it.