9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 429
Episode 429
Episode 138. To save the black wolves (2)
When Yuma got off Ariel’s back, it was about 30 kilometers from the border area.
The place where the members of the Black Wolf were surrounded was the center of the border area, but the reason they disembarked before that was because the siege was too thick.
In addition, the demonic energy pouring out of the encirclement was too thick. Dragons like Ariel, who were particularly vulnerable to Magi, had a high chance of taking considerable damage just by flying around there.
[Have a good trip. The filthy demon is already vibrating…]
“Ariel-sama, be careful too. See you later then.”
Ariel spread her wings and soared high into the sky.
Yuma saw the back of her as she flew away and started walking straight away. Although she didn’t have a tulka and didn’t know the geography near the border, Yuma was able to quickly orient herself by reading magic.
‘Surely, even with 40% of the Black Wolves, they couldn’t penetrate it. It’s been a long time since I’ve had so many layers of Margi.’
Even for Yuma, the air was heavy and turbid.
It meant that if he, who had the rigid body of a superhuman, felt that way, it would be fatal for ordinary warriors just to inhale it.
The ground itself seemed completely tainted by Magi. The soil that made up the ground, the forest, and the trees all turned black as if they had been burned.
‘You did well to run straight without resting. It’s much worse than you think. Everyone should be holding on well.’
As soon as he opened his speedometer and started moving at high speed, the monsters began to appear one by one.
The first to appear were low-end monsters such as orcs and trolls.
Miscellaneous monsters I haven’t seen in a while since I was training cellove troops. At one time, he was treated as a hero enough to slay hundreds of orcs in Anten Cave No. 7.
•Uh! ᅪ< Ga•u^ But now, seeing them in groups exposing their teeth doesn't inspire anything special. There was no need to pull out Ascalon. There was no need for direct fist or foot contact. Yuma raised a wind with an aura to clean up the orcs and trolls who suddenly attacked her. Pugit Chuak! Over a hundred orcs and trolls were cut down with just one punch. The dark blood unique to monsters of the underworld spread like mist and colored the air. There were quite a number of them. At first glance, it seemed as if there were over a thousand. However, it took less than five minutes for the orcs and trolls to be cleaned up. 'Even if there are tens of thousands of these things gathered, such a dense demonic spirit cannot be formed. Do the advanced monsters and demons in the back not yet know that I'm here?' The welcome ceremony is so cool. Yuma's running speed increased even further. For a while after he wiped out the orcs and trolls, no monsters came out to stop him. However, Yuma stopped once in a while on the way to examine the corpses that were clearly human. The bodies were all rotted or mutilated and left on the contaminated ground. Most of them belonged to civilians, but sometimes there were corpses presumed to be members of the Black Wolves. Aww... Looking at the corpse reminded me of the dragon horse war and my teeth were grinding. The border area he was standing on now looked almost the same as everywhere in the human world during the height of the Dragon Horse War. After 30 minutes of entering the encirclement, new monsters began to block Yuma's way. cellove. After Yuma returned, the first high-level monsters he encountered appeared. And Yuma's expression hardened abruptly when he encountered Shelob. 'What kind of guy has so many celloves?' Cellobe was a paper monster that was estimated to have caused the most damage to humans during the Dragon Horse War. A body that is not small compared to a lower species of dragon, tremendous mobility using eight legs, meticulousness that leaves nothing alive in its place once swept away, and tremendous destructive power. In many ways, it is a monster with innate conditions to cause mass slaughter. Also, among the senior sword masters, there were very few who could deal with two or more shelobes alone. Of course, Selove was just a monster to Yuma now, just a big spider. However, the reason why Yuma's expression hardened when he faced Cellove. No matter how great the Black Wolves were, if they were surrounded by dozens of Selobs, there was a high probability that they would have already been annihilated. The members of the Black Wolves were not grandmasters like Yuma, and neither were all master-class warriors. 'The only time the Celovs appeared in groups of over twenty was when Vargas moved during the Dragon Horse War.' Selove was a monster that was the symbol of Vargas. Unlike Halun, who prefers close combat, Vargas enjoyed fighting in the form of cellove while stationed in the sky. Of course, the cellobe he was using was a powerful paper that was on a different level from the ones you could see in the demon cave. Just like Matiu's 'Yongin', Free was created by Vargas directly sharing his powers, and it was the Cellovs who finally tore Duran Jak's body apart. So, does Vargas form this encirclement directly? He thought about that for a moment, but soon Yuma concluded that it wasn't like that. It was because if the Demon General had acted directly, the 40% of the Black Wolves without Hugo would have all been wiped out within a day. Looking at Halun, who immediately destroyed Rochshire in 3 hours, without looking back at his notoriety in his previous life, the destructive power of the general of the underworld demons was at a level that ordinary humans could never match. “Kiyi Yiyi!” “Kiaag!” Celebs who came out of nowhere slowly surrounded Yuma, stirring their huge legs. However, despite having the highest aggression among monsters, the Shelobs did not rush to attack. As if waiting for someone's order. 'The guy who uses them is probably a demon related to Vargas. And he doesn't seem to know my strength.' If he knew Yuma's strength, only 20 Shelobs would not have stood in his way. Judging by the size, it was clear that the selobs surrounding Yuma were also quite strengthened, but it wasn't that they couldn't kill one at a time. Throng! Ascalon made a sharp friction sound and came out of the scabbard. And at the same time, a straight line of aura blade shot like light pierced the chest of Selove right in the center. The straight aura blade was only about the thickness of a finger, so it looked infinitely thin compared to Cellov's gigantic body. However, the moment after the Aura Blade made a hole the size of a coin in Cellov's chest. Fur Buck Pajik! Shelob's entire body exploded, and black flesh was sprouted everywhere. “Looking at you hiding and acting as cellove, it looks like you're a subordinate of Vargas, but if I find you, I'll kill you especially painfully.” The other celloves twisted their bodies reflexively. However, before the cellove received the owner's order and began to act anew, Ascalon was already slaughtering the second cellove. To those who were not familiar with it, the hard outer shell of the shell, which was often compared to oryhalcon, was bent like a can of sorghum. I wanted to find the guy who used these things right away and amputate his limbs. More important to Yuma was the survival of the Black Wolf. So, I had to quickly clear the Shelob and resume the movement. There was no need to use special skills such as Aura Explosion, let alone decisive powers such as Storm and Sky Split. Yuma simply cut down the group of Seloves as quickly and efficiently as possible with Ascalon wrapped in an aura, one per sword. The 20 reinforced Selob couldn't even last 5 minutes against Yuma. There is no difference at all between Orcs, Cellovs, and Yumas, as long as they are not strong enough to be 'above a certain level' after becoming a Grand Master. Still in the ground and beyond the forest. There were more than 100 Cellovs left. It was out of sight, but Yuma was aware of it. However, the demons who managed Yuma decided that it was meaningless to put in the remaining cellove. Yuma, too, did not bother to sort out the hidden celebs and moved on again. What mattered more was the life and death of the Black Wolf. I thought that even a short time to deal with the remaining monsters was a waste. 'Following the Orc Trolls, to the Selob group. I don't think we've even reached the halfway point of the siege yet, but it's already this far... There's no point in moving cautiously anymore.' Originally, the goal was to peel off the encirclement layer by layer and figure out the exact location where the members of the Black Wolf were hiding. It was because he thought that even if all the surrounded members were gathered together or divided, they would be separated by only two units. However, if monsters like this were already swarming like this, it was necessary to change the direction of rescue. “Listen to the Worgs! Yuma Drake is here! Among the survivors, assault commander-level members, fire a signal flare! I say it again, only the members of the storm troopers shoot the signal flares! The following members wait!” It was a loud voice that pounded all the way to the inside of the siege. In a rescue operation, making such a loud noise was not good in many ways. Enemies who have formed a siege will be more sensitive, and there is a chance to find and kill survivors who hastily hide before rescuers arrive. However, in a situation where monsters of this size formed an encirclement, Yuma thought that out of 40% of the members of the Black Wolf, there was a chance that less than 50 would survive. There is a high probability that all of them are gathered in one place or that they do not have enough energy left to split into two units. Survivors would have spread like dots all over the place and were hiding. Among them, the assault leader or a small number of members with him were the first priority to be rescued. He had to possess at least the level of a stormtrooper to have a chance to survive until Yuma arrived after firing a signal flare. Yuma planned to contact them first and find out the current damage of the Black Wolves. “Assault captain-level members, fire a signal flare! Assault captain level members…!” They continued to run into the encirclement and yell as if they were screaming, but the signal flares seldom came up. Suppressing her rapidly growing impatience, Yuma continued to spread the fact that she had come to rescue the members throughout the border area. After an hour like that, by the time Yuma's feelings slowly turned into despair. Tuong...! A ray of light was shot into the sky near the mountainous area where the demonic energy was rising most strongly in the distance. It was the signal flare of the Black Wolves. ---------------------------------------