Episode 605: Departure (4)
this moment right now.
Only one battle.
If the people of the Korean Empire had been diligently preparing for 49 days, the people of Dmitry had to swallow the questions that were rising in the time of no promises.
It wasn't something I had to do.
If the fate of mankind was at stake right now, they would have taken it for granted for 10 or 20 years, but for the final decisive battle that might start when it's time to start, the people of Dmitry calmly carried out repeated training for 30 years.
do people know
how hard it is
Ironically, the process with no future guarantee has been transformed into a huge will over the course of 30 years.
the future that will come someday.
A sure preparation for that time.
People of the Korean Empire think that Dmitry suddenly appears and goes to war, but Dmitry's people have repeated this one battle countless times.
A non-dangerous situation, a dangerous situation, a crisis of desperation due to being captured, the appearance of the absolute, etc.
Numerous possibilities were discussed and prepared for each situation, and as soon as Chris confirmed the reality, he selected 'one of them' and gave orders to the soldiers.
"Activate Plan C!"
"Plan C!"
"Activate Plan C!"
The soldiers chanted in uniform.
plan C.
desperate crisis.
After Dmitry's soldiers swept away the monsters, the engineers moved quickly.
"Strengthen the walls!"
"From now on, we will strengthen the walls!"
Curl rumble.
A magical artifact lit up.
The engineers' eyes were dyed white and assimilated into the magic, and according to their gestures, the magic penetrated the fortress walls and repaired the destroyed parts.
It wasn't just that. The strength of the wall was greatly improved due to magic power. Dmitry's technology and magical civilization combined to form a solid wall in an instant.
It was a very natural flow.
As the training repeated countless times, he took over the battlefield in perfect harmony without any confusion.
in such a situation.
A huge magical power surged across the sky.
[Fire Breath.]
[Poison Breath.]
Whoops.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
They were S-class monsters.
As they radiated magical power to disturb humans, this time Felix and other wizards formed a huge defensive magic.
The dragon's destructive power didn't work at all. Hundreds of wizards didn't stop a single breath, but even if only one or two wizards worked together, they didn't seem to be pushed at all.
Then right away.
pod.
Papa Papa Pat.
The prosecutors, including Chris, flew into the sky.
As if they had promised, the wizards gave the swordsmen the ability to fly with 'fly magic', and Chris' sharp swordsmanship blew away before the dragons could react properly.
It was a sword that was so fast that it was hard to see it with the naked eye.
While Chris checked the battlefield and gave orders immediately, he ripped to pieces at once, regardless of his opponent's rank.
from one to ten.
It was a systematic response.
As soon as the Korean Empire regained stability, Chris approached Kim Jun-hyeok and asked.
"My name is Chris of the Dmitry Empire. Can you explain the current situation?"
concise question.
But even that alone, Kim Jun-hyuk felt completely overwhelmed.
* * *
current situation.
I immediately understood the question.
The Dmitry Empire had just entered the war, so it was necessary to check the future direction and the current game.
Junhyuk Kim said.
"After the first clash between the Absolute and His Majesty Emperor Roman Dmitry in the Korean Empire, the Absolutes are conducting guerrilla operations around the world, judging that there is no hope of a head-to-head battle. The monsters that rush through the numerous gates are infinite, so it seems they are planning to reduce the number of humans by spending enough time. His Majesty Roman Dmitry immediately pursued the Absolutes, and killed three of the supposedly twelve Absolutes himself, and the Wizard in White has dealt with one, and now there are eight Absolutes left."
At first, I expected the Absolute of Nine.
However, Park Ki-tae from the Ministry of Intelligence put together information from all over the world and confirmed that there are twelve absolutes.
In fact, it was a hopeful situation when looking at the whole of mankind.
We still haven't dealt with Volfir, who appears to be the chief, but we've dealt with four in just a few hours after the catastrophe broke out.
"The strategy of the Korean Empire is simple. Persevering and surviving until His Majesty, Emperor Roman Dmitry, has dealt with all the Absolutes. That's what the plan is all about."
The conversation was short.
Chris, who quickly heard about the situation, was moved by Kim Jun-hyuk's words.
'… … His Majesty the Emperor.'
It was a familiar situation.
When Dmitry faced the Demon Realm.
Even Chris and Kevin, who have made great strides in the past, were of no help.
They went to the Demon Realm and all they could do was survive, and while they struggled like that, Roman Dmitry decided the match.
Complex emotions appeared on Kim Jun-hyuk's face.
Disappointed in his will to complete his mission and his own weakness. It cannot be said that the current Korean Empire is strong, but Chris found himself 30 years ago in their appearance.
'It must be very disappointing. The fact that it is of no help, it seems that the last effort is meaningless.'
However.
There was no such thing as meaningless.
In the first place, this situation happened because Roman Dmitry accepted their existence.
people to protect.
beings who want to protect them.
If the Korean Empire had collapsed in a desperate situation, Roman Dmitry would have lost its power.
Just as they were trying to protect Dmitry, so was the Korean Empire.
Chris didn't just want to win this war, he wanted the perfect result of the Korean Empire's survival just like it did 30 years ago.
said Chris.
"From now on, please deliver my message to His Majesty the Emperor. The safety of the Korean Empire will be ensured by the Dmitry Empire, and some troops will be formed to respond immediately to areas where the absolutes appear. so… … ."
Someday.
I really wanted to say this.
To Roman Dmitry, who had to deal with everything alone, Chris spoke on behalf of everyone's sincerity.
"Don't worry about the next day and run wild."
* * *
that time.
There was a country in crisis.
China, which had been enduring far and wide based on its strong military power, was pushed into a corner by the appearance of a single entity.
Whoops!
"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
A Chinese soldier vomited blood.
He was an S-ranked man, but he could not stand even a minute against the man in front of him.
The head of the Ammyung.
Baek Mujin.
He, who was known to be dead, appeared in China with numerous monsters.
"It's like."
Whoops.
took out the sword.
The body of the man who had just moved vividly was limp, and Baek Mu-jin threw the man aside as if he was throwing out garbage.
Those who saw it were furious. I wanted to rip Baek Mujin to shreds right away, but I couldn't because of the scene I showed him a while ago.
Wang Wei-ryong asked with trembling eyes.
"You may… … ."
"okay. I inherited the power of the Absolutes, and completed the real Celestial Swordsmanship."
Shit, I laughed.
Just now.
The S-class hunter, who rushed to deal with Baek Mu-jin, was swept away by Baek Mu-jin's Thousand Magical Swordsmanship. Even Wang Wei-ryong had to admit it this time.
Although he mimicked Roman Dmitry's 'Swordsmanship of Heaven', it was incomparable to his own, who mimicked the mural, and was so excellent in perfection.
It was catastrophic.
Wang Wei-ryong instinctively knew that he could not defeat Baek Mu-jin.
'It's a big deal. Even in a situation where even the monsters are difficult, Baek Mu-jin's existence is sure to cause division in China.'
In the meantime, the battle continued.
The screams of Chinese soldiers could be heard from all directions, and Baek Mu-jin moved forward with a smile on his face.
"I mean. It was very offensive to you, who always claim to be descendants of the Cheonma Protestant Church. It was very similar to expressing themselves in that way with only the sword marks on the mural. royal dragon. In the end you didn't accomplish anything. It is your future that you just imitate a fake, meet the real me and perish."
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
raised the power.
The Absolute commanded him.
to destroy mankind.
Having inherited his power as a condition of becoming a puppet, he was going to start a festival for the Absolute, starting in China.
"Come on, today is the end of Seonjo's affair."
Baek Mu-jin smiling brightly.
Against him, Wang Wei-ryong clenched his teeth.
* * *
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Wang Wei-ryong was impaled on the wall.
He, who attacked Baek Mujin at the same time as the SS, was unilaterally defeated by the overwhelming force.
"Cool."
I struggled to get up.
It was embarrassing.
I felt weird about myself.
After losing in a confrontation with Kim Pan-seok, Wang Wei-ryong trained day and night to become a man fit for Roman Dmitry.
I knew I wasn't good enough.
At one time, people praised Wang Wei-ryong as the best sword on the continent, but he lacked the qualifications to receive such an evaluation as he learned the fake heavenly magic sword technique.
accepted reality.
He took a feeling of inferiority as the seed of development.
In order to one day surpass Kim Pan-seok, and to be recognized by Roman Dmitry as a true descendant of the Celestial Protestantism.
He postponed the state affairs and focused on training.
When the catastrophe came, he hoped he would do something.
But it's such a bummer.
His head was spinning and his mouth was wet with blood.
was the limit.
At this rate, it was only a matter of time before Baek Mu-jin died, but he did not want to back down against him.
'I am a descendant of the Cheonma Shintoism.'
The ancestor of the royal dragon.
He was only a painter.
Although he did not inherit the true Cheonma Protestantism, Wang Wei-ryong was always proud of the fact that he was the one who inherited the will of the Cheonma Protestantism. That still hasn't changed.
It didn't matter if he had the will or not. The will of the Wang family, which has been passed down for a long time, has proven that their roots lie in the Cheonma Shinkyo.
Messed it up
I bit it so hard that I felt my teeth crumble.
"I mean. He is a descendant of the Cheonma Shintoism. It may break, but it does not kneel."
"You cheeky bastard."
Baek Mu-jin has arrived.
Now it was time to end it.
I'm tired of playing with Wang Yu-ryong.
After cleaning up this place, Baek Moo-jin already felt his heart beating at the thought of attacking the Korean Empire.
bum bum.
Moved a step
He approached the dragon king.
immediate situation.
At that time, Wang Wei-ryong also prepares for the final blow.
Wheeing-
The wind blew.
A familiar voice was heard riding in the wind.
"Wei Ryong. You speak quite like a member of the Cheonma Shintokyo."
Wang Weilong opened his eyes.
It was certain.
The main character of the voice is obviously.
"Go back. From now on, I, Kim Pan-seok, a descendant of the Cheonma Protestant Church, and the second In-Seok of His Majesty Roman Dmitry, will organize it."
The white mage.
Kim Pan-seok appeared.
After chasing the Absolutes, he immediately teleported to this place when he heard the news that Baek Mu-jin had appeared in China. The timing was very appropriate.
After confirming that Wang Wei-ryong was still alive, he created magical power by blocking the relationship between Wang Wei-ryong and Baek Mu-jin.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
I wanted to check it out.
Baek Mu-jin's Celestial Swordsmanship.
He said that he had recreated the magic sword technique in his own way, and how much can he withstand against his own magic?
By the way.
I felt strange for a moment.
Baekmujindo and Wangweiryongdo.
I didn't look at myself.
Obviously, when he first appeared, he felt his gaze on him suddenly focused on someone else.
'what?'
turned his head
That moment.
Kim Pan-seok's face turned pale.
* * *
Immediately after Kim Pan-seok arrived.
Immediately, a new flow of mana arose.
The boundary of the dimension was breaking down, and a man walked out of it.
iron crack.
set foot on the ground
The man's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, passed Baek Mujin, and confirmed the existence of Wang Wei-ryong and finally Kim Pan-seok.
"You are the second son of His Majesty Roman Dmitry. I'm sorry for the first time, but I can't allow that."
caught tied behind.
A sharp, shiny sword.
Where Wang Wei-ryong and Kim Pan-seok exist.
Dmitry's demon, Kevin, has appeared.
Episode 605: Departure (4)
this moment right now.
Only one battle.
If the people of the Korean Empire had been diligently preparing for 49 days, the people of Dmitry had to swallow the questions that were rising in the time of no promises.
It wasn't something I had to do.
If the fate of mankind was at stake right now, they would have taken it for granted for 10 or 20 years, but for the final decisive battle that might start when it's time to start, the people of Dmitry calmly carried out repeated training for 30 years.
do people know
how hard it is
Ironically, the process with no future guarantee has been transformed into a huge will over the course of 30 years.
the future that will come someday.
A sure preparation for that time.
People of the Korean Empire think that Dmitry suddenly appears and goes to war, but Dmitry's people have repeated this one battle countless times.
A non-dangerous situation, a dangerous situation, a crisis of desperation due to being captured, the appearance of the absolute, etc.
Numerous possibilities were discussed and prepared for each situation, and as soon as Chris confirmed the reality, he selected 'one of them' and gave orders to the soldiers.
"Activate Plan C!"
"Plan C!"
"Activate Plan C!"
The soldiers chanted in uniform.
plan C.
desperate crisis.
After Dmitry's soldiers swept away the monsters, the engineers moved quickly.
"Strengthen the walls!"
"From now on, we will strengthen the walls!"
Curl rumble.
A magical artifact lit up.
The engineers' eyes were dyed white and assimilated into the magic, and according to their gestures, the magic penetrated the fortress walls and repaired the destroyed parts.
It wasn't just that. The strength of the wall was greatly improved due to magic power. Dmitry's technology and magical civilization combined to form a solid wall in an instant.
It was a very natural flow.
As the training repeated countless times, he took over the battlefield in perfect harmony without any confusion.
in such a situation.
A huge magical power surged across the sky.
[Fire Breath.]
[Poison Breath.]
Whoops.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
They were S-class monsters.
As they radiated magical power to disturb humans, this time Felix and other wizards formed a huge defensive magic.
The dragon's destructive power didn't work at all. Hundreds of wizards didn't stop a single breath, but even if only one or two wizards worked together, they didn't seem to be pushed at all.
Then right away.
pod.
Papa Papa Pat.
The prosecutors, including Chris, flew into the sky.
As if they had promised, the wizards gave the swordsmen the ability to fly with 'fly magic', and Chris' sharp swordsmanship blew away before the dragons could react properly.
It was a sword that was so fast that it was hard to see it with the naked eye.
While Chris checked the battlefield and gave orders immediately, he ripped to pieces at once, regardless of his opponent's rank.
from one to ten.
It was a systematic response.
As soon as the Korean Empire regained stability, Chris approached Kim Jun-hyeok and asked.
"My name is Chris of the Dmitry Empire. Can you explain the current situation?"
concise question.
But even that alone, Kim Jun-hyuk felt completely overwhelmed.
* * *
current situation.
I immediately understood the question.
The Dmitry Empire had just entered the war, so it was necessary to check the future direction and the current game.
Junhyuk Kim said.
"After the first clash between the Absolute and His Majesty Emperor Roman Dmitry in the Korean Empire, the Absolutes are conducting guerrilla operations around the world, judging that there is no hope of a head-to-head battle. The monsters that rush through the numerous gates are infinite, so it seems they are planning to reduce the number of humans by spending enough time. His Majesty Roman Dmitry immediately pursued the Absolutes, and killed three of the supposedly twelve Absolutes himself, and the Wizard in White has dealt with one, and now there are eight Absolutes left."
At first, I expected the Absolute of Nine.
However, Park Ki-tae from the Ministry of Intelligence put together information from all over the world and confirmed that there are twelve absolutes.
In fact, it was a hopeful situation when looking at the whole of mankind.
We still haven't dealt with Volfir, who appears to be the chief, but we've dealt with four in just a few hours after the catastrophe broke out.
"The strategy of the Korean Empire is simple. Persevering and surviving until His Majesty, Emperor Roman Dmitry, has dealt with all the Absolutes. That's what the plan is all about."
The conversation was short.
Chris, who quickly heard about the situation, was moved by Kim Jun-hyuk's words.
'… … His Majesty the Emperor.'
It was a familiar situation.
When Dmitry faced the Demon Realm.
Even Chris and Kevin, who have made great strides in the past, were of no help.
They went to the Demon Realm and all they could do was survive, and while they struggled like that, Roman Dmitry decided the match.
Complex emotions appeared on Kim Jun-hyuk's face.
Disappointed in his will to complete his mission and his own weakness. It cannot be said that the current Korean Empire is strong, but Chris found himself 30 years ago in their appearance.
'It must be very disappointing. The fact that it is of no help, it seems that the last effort is meaningless.'
However.
There was no such thing as meaningless.
In the first place, this situation happened because Roman Dmitry accepted their existence.
people to protect.
beings who want to protect them.
If the Korean Empire had collapsed in a desperate situation, Roman Dmitry would have lost its power.
Just as they were trying to protect Dmitry, so was the Korean Empire.
Chris didn't just want to win this war, he wanted the perfect result of the Korean Empire's survival just like it did 30 years ago.
said Chris.
"From now on, please deliver my message to His Majesty the Emperor. The safety of the Korean Empire will be ensured by the Dmitry Empire, and some troops will be formed to respond immediately to areas where the absolutes appear. so… … ."
Someday.
I really wanted to say this.
To Roman Dmitry, who had to deal with everything alone, Chris spoke on behalf of everyone's sincerity.
"Don't worry about the next day and run wild."
* * *
that time.
There was a country in crisis.
China, which had been enduring far and wide based on its strong military power, was pushed into a corner by the appearance of a single entity.
Whoops!
"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
A Chinese soldier vomited blood.
He was an S-ranked man, but he could not stand even a minute against the man in front of him.
The head of the Ammyung.
Baek Mujin.
He, who was known to be dead, appeared in China with numerous monsters.
"It's like."
Whoops.
took out the sword.
The body of the man who had just moved vividly was limp, and Baek Mu-jin threw the man aside as if he was throwing out garbage.
Those who saw it were furious. I wanted to rip Baek Mujin to shreds right away, but I couldn't because of the scene I showed him a while ago.
Wang Wei-ryong asked with trembling eyes.
"You may… … ."
"okay. I inherited the power of the Absolutes, and completed the real Celestial Swordsmanship."
Shit, I laughed.
Just now.
The S-class hunter, who rushed to deal with Baek Mu-jin, was swept away by Baek Mu-jin's Thousand Magical Swordsmanship. Even Wang Wei-ryong had to admit it this time.
Although he mimicked Roman Dmitry's 'Swordsmanship of Heaven', it was incomparable to his own, who mimicked the mural, and was so excellent in perfection.
It was catastrophic.
Wang Wei-ryong instinctively knew that he could not defeat Baek Mu-jin.
'It's a big deal. Even in a situation where even the monsters are difficult, Baek Mu-jin's existence is sure to cause division in China.'
In the meantime, the battle continued.
The screams of Chinese soldiers could be heard from all directions, and Baek Mu-jin moved forward with a smile on his face.
"I mean. It was very offensive to you, who always claim to be descendants of the Cheonma Protestant Church. It was very similar to expressing themselves in that way with only the sword marks on the mural. royal dragon. In the end you didn't accomplish anything. It is your future that you just imitate a fake, meet the real me and perish."
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
raised the power.
The Absolute commanded him.
to destroy mankind.
Having inherited his power as a condition of becoming a puppet, he was going to start a festival for the Absolute, starting in China.
"Come on, today is the end of Seonjo's affair."
Baek Mu-jin smiling brightly.
Against him, Wang Wei-ryong clenched his teeth.
* * *
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Wang Wei-ryong was impaled on the wall.
He, who attacked Baek Mujin at the same time as the SS, was unilaterally defeated by the overwhelming force.
"Cool."
I struggled to get up.
It was embarrassing.
I felt weird about myself.
After losing in a confrontation with Kim Pan-seok, Wang Wei-ryong trained day and night to become a man fit for Roman Dmitry.
I knew I wasn't good enough.
At one time, people praised Wang Wei-ryong as the best sword on the continent, but he lacked the qualifications to receive such an evaluation as he learned the fake heavenly magic sword technique.
accepted reality.
He took a feeling of inferiority as the seed of development.
In order to one day surpass Kim Pan-seok, and to be recognized by Roman Dmitry as a true descendant of the Celestial Protestantism.
He postponed the state affairs and focused on training.
When the catastrophe came, he hoped he would do something.
But it's such a bummer.
His head was spinning and his mouth was wet with blood.
was the limit.
At this rate, it was only a matter of time before Baek Mu-jin died, but he did not want to back down against him.
'I am a descendant of the Cheonma Shintoism.'
The ancestor of the royal dragon.
He was only a painter.
Although he did not inherit the true Cheonma Protestantism, Wang Wei-ryong was always proud of the fact that he was the one who inherited the will of the Cheonma Protestantism. That still hasn't changed.
It didn't matter if he had the will or not. The will of the Wang family, which has been passed down for a long time, has proven that their roots lie in the Cheonma Shinkyo.
Messed it up
I bit it so hard that I felt my teeth crumble.
"I mean. He is a descendant of the Cheonma Shintoism. It may break, but it does not kneel."
"You cheeky bastard."
Baek Mu-jin has arrived.
Now it was time to end it.
I'm tired of playing with Wang Yu-ryong.
After cleaning up this place, Baek Moo-jin already felt his heart beating at the thought of attacking the Korean Empire.
bum bum.
Moved a step
He approached the dragon king.
immediate situation.
At that time, Wang Wei-ryong also prepares for the final blow.
Wheeing-
The wind blew.
A familiar voice was heard riding in the wind.
"Wei Ryong. You speak quite like a member of the Cheonma Shintokyo."
Wang Weilong opened his eyes.
It was certain.
The main character of the voice is obviously.
"Go back. From now on, I, Kim Pan-seok, a descendant of the Cheonma Protestant Church, and the second In-Seok of His Majesty Roman Dmitry, will organize it."
The white mage.
Kim Pan-seok appeared.
After chasing the Absolutes, he immediately teleported to this place when he heard the news that Baek Mu-jin had appeared in China. The timing was very appropriate.
After confirming that Wang Wei-ryong was still alive, he created magical power by blocking the relationship between Wang Wei-ryong and Baek Mu-jin.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
I wanted to check it out.
Baek Mu-jin's Celestial Swordsmanship.
He said that he had recreated the magic sword technique in his own way, and how much can he withstand against his own magic?
By the way.
I felt strange for a moment.
Baekmujindo and Wangweiryongdo.
I didn't look at myself.
Obviously, when he first appeared, he felt his gaze on him suddenly focused on someone else.
'what?'
turned his head
That moment.
Kim Pan-seok's face turned pale.
* * *
Immediately after Kim Pan-seok arrived.
Immediately, a new flow of mana arose.
The boundary of the dimension was breaking down, and a man walked out of it.
iron crack.
set foot on the ground
The man's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, passed Baek Mujin, and confirmed the existence of Wang Wei-ryong and finally Kim Pan-seok.
"You are the second son of His Majesty Roman Dmitry. I'm sorry for the first time, but I can't allow that."
caught tied behind.
A sharp, shiny sword.
Where Wang Wei-ryong and Kim Pan-seok exist.
Dmitry's demon, Kevin, has appeared.
