The Returned Sword King Decided To Become a Tyrant - The Returned Sword King Decided To Become a Tyrant chapter 98

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The bloody murderous intent and anger that seemed to cling to the body. And the mana of the dark dimension.

It was a level of black magic that he had never felt before, even as he had participated in various subjugation operations.

Roland was overcome with anxiety as he felt the hairs all over his body stand out.

No, he shuddered when he realized that he was overcome with anxiety.

It was because the order the first prince issued and left suddenly came to mind.

‘There’s really going to be a skirmish… … .’

Even at that moment, the aura of terrible black magic was gradually approaching. And the direction… … It was clearly directed at them.

“Get ready for battle!”

Roland let out a scream that sounded like a scream involuntarily.

But it’s already too late.

Immediately after he shouted, black energy began to rise like flowers blooming from the ground where the priests were resting.

What appeared in that dark aura were ghosts in human form.

‘Spectre!’

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And that identity was something that Roland was also familiar with.

The situation took a turn for the worse in an instant.

“Prepare for battle!”

“It’s the warlock’s summons! Use your blessings!”

Clap-! Clap-!

The sound of arranging arms came from here and there.

The paladins stood upright with their 3-meter long lances to block the specters, and the priests hurriedly rose from their seats and began to recite blessing spells.

“Loena, please hear our prayers!”

“For Roenna!”

Woo woo woo-

Chijik-!

Kyaaagh!

A bright halo of light filled the town.

The blessing is headed above the heads of the blooming specters. The specters made a strange sound and disappeared as they were burned by the divine power.

But there was no time to be at ease.

“this!”

“They spawn again!”

Dark aura rose again from beneath the vanished specters.

The problem was that the number obviously seemed to be twice as large as before.

It is a self-evident fact that Specter was born again there.

‘That’s… … .’

At that time, something began to enter Roland’s gaze as he was giving orders.

A black robe approaching with a terrible aura. And something that was being thrown from the person’s hand.

‘… … hair?’

The hair that was thrown like that flew to the ground and was blooming with a bigger black energy.

was the author The author was clear. The cause of this embarrassing situation, the black magician who left a trace in this town… … .

‘Of course, now that there is only a healer… … !’

With the order he had already given, all but a few paladins were scattered for the sake of the search!

Paladin Roland finally regretted his carelessness.

But it’s already too late. All I could think of now was to sort this out before it was too late.

Roland, who was biting his lip, issued an urgent order.

“Priests, deploy your sanctuary! The number of priests skilled in combat is not enough, so I will finish it as quickly as possible!”

“All things according to God’s will!”

Upon receiving Roland’s gaze, the priests quickly sat down.

And outside of their bodies as they knelt down and prayed, a pure white aura began to spread out before they knew it.

Whoa-!

The sanctuary was the final purification work to saturate the surrounding area with divine power.

No black magic could be used in it, and those with evil minds would immediately perish in the purifying flames.

What Roland wanted was the complete annihilation of that black magician.

Of course, if it unfolded so suddenly without preparation, it would be difficult to operate the priests for the time being because of the consumption, but if the culprit was eliminated, this situation could also be easily put to an end.

However, it was around the time when the sacred power of the area was reaching its limit.

wince-

‘Specter!?’

I thought I could feel the dark energy. Before long, specters began to emerge from among the praying healers.

‘In the world, how can a specter come from inside the sanctuary!?’

There are two Specters in all.

Now this place was a place that would become Roena’s sanctuary due to divine power. But how could something like that get in the way?

‘How dare you say this place… … !’

Although the movement is slow, it is unmistakably moving.

Every single thing that was happening was out of his common sense.

But there was no reason to be surprised by it.

“Paladins take care of things that have gone wrong right away!”

Now that the priests are engrossed in prayer. Because they were the only ones who could stop him.

visor-

Roland bared his teeth at the specters who interfered with the sanctuary.

The silver longsword burned with divine power and was aimed forward, and was soon swung towards the specters.

Whoa!

visor-!

However, the attack, which was swung as if it would cut them down in one blow, was soon blocked by something and pushed back with repulsive force.

Roland’s eyebrows twitched in agitation.

‘Something like a specter… … Did you block this attack?’

Moving within the sanctuary, it was clear that it was no ordinary spekter.

Must stop here.

Even now, the concentration of the priests is shaking due to their interference. If they were left unattended any longer, the sanctuary could be broken altogether.

‘Come on, I’ll make you ask for the sin of daring to leave a stain on Roena’s sanctuary.’

Thinking so, Roland’s sword was covered with divine power. It was a level of power that could be called power.

Then, it was violently swung at a speed that was incomparable to earlier.

… … That was the moment.

“Stop it, Roland.”

Roaring-!

As soon as the sweet voice he heard from somewhere ended, a white halo of light enveloped him.

“… … !”

The flame of destruction. Roland’s body was engulfed in white flames and burned.

The beam of light quickly wrapped around his body, and then suddenly began to apply strong physical force.

He grabbed Roland’s body so that he could not move.

He already knew what this spark was.

“… … saintess?! What are you doing all of a sudden!”

Yes, that graceful voice belonged to a saintess.

Before he knew it, his swinging sword was held in the air by the restraining force. The saintess’ enormous divine power made it possible.

The voice of Roland, who flinched, became urgent.

“Oh, no! Holy maiden, let go of this!”

Even though the specters are rampaging.

Why did the revered saint stop him?

In the meantime, the specters are getting closer to the praying priests. At this rate, there could be casualties among the priests.

“What the hell, what the hell!”

Roland looked at the place where the saintess would be and shouted. And suddenly I felt strange.

‘… … what?’

Before he knew it, the sight of the paladins who had been blocking the specter around them were aiming their swords.

The direction was towards himself.

“You guys, why all of a sudden?”

And even the look of the priests in embarrassment.

Finally, the figure of the saintess looking at herself with a serious face.

At that time, one of the paladins asked.

“Sir Roland! What the hell is this!”

“Muh, what are you doing, I just want the Specters… … .”

“Why did you attack our allies!”

“… … ally?”

What do you mean?

Roland turned his gaze to the spot where the specter was.

The specters who disturbed the prayers of the priests with their evil energy… … But what was there now were two priests who had collapsed from shock.

The formation that created the sanctuary had long since collapsed.

‘What is this… … I’m sure the specters… … .’

Roland couldn’t understand the situation.

But when I came to my senses, I could clearly understand.

The fact that the ones he cut down thinking he was a Specter were none other than the priests who were developing the sanctuary.

Blood oozes from Roland’s grinning lips.

‘no way… … .’

Roland’s tired gaze turned to the place where the black magician had been.

The black robed warlock who was there was smiling viciously before he knew it.

It was fantasy magic. That warlock must have tricked him into attacking his allies.

His expression had changed from pure white to swarthy.

“Well, how… … .”

How could he have messed with his resistant mind?

If it wasn’t for the saintess, what would have happened like this!

he was confused

The spirit has regained freedom, but how can one excuse this situation?

The sanctuary that the priests poured their divine power into has disappeared, and this situation where specters are being created again… … .

“Calm down.”

“… … ah.”

Roland was able to wake up from confusion at the voice of the saintess at that moment.

There was an irresistible divinity in that clear voice.

“Sheesh, sorry. If I had been a little longer, I could have controlled it with certainty.”

Conversely, a high female voice flowed from the black magician who was the culprit.

It was a very terrifying and eerie voice.

The warlock pouted his tongue as if he was deliberately interested.

“That energy, are you this saint? It seems to have sensed the energy from far away and came running.”

“… … .”

No answer came back from the saintess.

Instead, the immense divine power emanating from the staff in her hand engulfed the warlock.

Cheerureuk-!

visor!

“… … under!”

The divine power tightly bound like a chain bound the warlock.

However, the light that approached as if it would not permit even the slightest movement soon disappeared.

And on the contrary, the negative aura rising from the black magician’s body showed off its presence more intensely.

She murmured coldly, spitting out the phlegm that was jarring in her mouth.

“Sheesh, you attacked while you were careless.”

Seruk-

The black magician, who forcibly scattered the holy power, threw off the half-burnt black robe just by touching it.

Then, like an abyss, black hair flowed down from within.

At that time, the saintess, who had finished all preparations, opened her mouth.

“If you dare do such wicked things to my brethren, I will never let you go.”

Call of Light.

Immediately after that, the night sky began to shine brightly as if embroidered with electric lights.

The sky brightened as if the sun had risen.

Inside, a ray of divinity that pierced the clouds and shone directly over the warlock’s head.

Peeing-

Koo Goo Goo Goo!

“… … !”

The beam of light that cut through the darkness was an aggregate of divine power that destroyed evil.

In front of the absolute superiority of black magic and divine power. The divine power emitted by the saintess was literally omnipotent.

As evidence of that, no more injustice was felt in the place where the dust rose as the divine spell exploded, and there was no sign of anything.

However, the moment the dust cloud gradually cleared, the saintess’ expression hardened slightly.

The black magician who was supposed to be subdued didn’t even poke his nose, just a small doll and a black robe were placed there.

Resembling the dark hair of a black magician… … one such doll.

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