Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer - Chapter 141
Episode 141 〈Guardian Shield〉
A blast sound was heard from the white shield.
I looked at Charlotte.
She grits her teeth to balance the shield, as if it is difficult.
She had a superhuman body that surpassed human physical limitations.
Still, she wasn’t enough to block the clay giant’s small awl.
“Ugh.”
A small moan came from Charlotte’s mouth.
In addition to the creaking heavy armor, small cracking sounds of muscles and bones can be heard between the arms.
“shallot!”
She responded to my cries.
If things continue like this, I can’t stand it.
then.
‘Cut!’
It feels like Charlotte’s thoughts are being conveyed.
I put my hand on her shoulder.
Heal her body by infusing it with holy power.
At the same time, Charlotte pulled out the shield she was holding in her left hand.
The left hand holding the shield flew violently to the right in a frightening manner.
That must be the overwhelming power of the mud awl.
Charlotte quickly drew her sword with her right hand and cut down the flying awl.
“Prince, run away…!”
Charlotte shouted urgently.
“I think that would be impossible.”
I looked at the mud giant Mist Calf.
Mist Calf frowned.
It looks like his pride was hurt that his attack didn’t work.
-Something like a bug.
Mist Calf stood up completely.
He clenches his thick fists and leans back.
-Are you going to disobey me, who was created by the King of Giants?
Two eyes made of stone stared at us.
The intention is to slam down the fist.
Charlotte can’t stop that.
“…I’ll take my time.”
what?
Charlotte stepped on the ground.
Her metal boots dented the ground and her body bounced like a spring.
Her body floated in the air.
Additionally, Mist Calf’s eyes turned to Charlotte.
As the fist flew at her, I summoned Amon’s skull.
Charlotte faced the giant’s fist.
Looking at it, she narrowed her eyes and rotated the sword along with her body.
The sword was thrown into a fist surrounded by rock, and she jumped up with all her might, channeling its force.
Charlotte’s body swayed and she narrowly avoided the fist.
She rolled over from the back of the giant’s hand and regained her balance amidst the harsh wind pressure.
It looks like it has suffered considerable damage as it is staggering around.
She tried to slash the back of her hand with her sword, but it only resulted in a scratch.
‘It’s too bulky.’
Her thoughts connected with me.
I looked at that figure and my head fell.
“I am a legionnaire.”
Mist Calf’s other hand struck the back of his own hand as if catching an insect.
Charlotte quickly dodged that and ran from the back of her hand to her wrist.
She stumbles in shock.
It’s extremely dangerous.
“Gaia’s…”
Mist Calf caught wind of it.
The giant’s eyes turned to me, and mud shoots flew out from its body.
…is the successor.
**
Charlotte ran quickly and looked back.
If you were a little late, you would have been killed by the giant’s palm.
She swallowed dry saliva.
‘There’s nothing to be afraid of.’
It calmed my mind.
I completely controlled my emotions and grabbed my sword and shield.
Then a gunshot rang out.
Charlotte looked down.
Allen was seen on the ground wearing Amon’s skull and bone armor.
‘…Prince?’
He holds a staff in his right hand and a book in his left hand.
White smoke flowed from the twelve muskets spread out behind Allen.
The musket pointed upward and fired into the giant’s hand.
It pierced the air and crashed into the giant’s hand.
The rock explodes and the giant’s hand is pushed back.
In particular, the mud was bursting and flowing thickly.
Also, a gap opened up.
Charlotte’s eyes turned bright red at that sight.
There will be no damage to bedrock, but it will not be mud.
“Hmm…!”
Charlotte took a deep breath.
I relaxed my muscles and took a good posture.
Slash the sword through the mud and let it hang down.
He covered the front of his body with his left shield.
‘Forward…’
She moved.
Running on the arms of giants.
The dangling sword cut through the mud, and each time it did so, mud spurted out like blood.
– Kuoooooooooo!
Mist Calf screamed and tried to hit her with his other hand, but every time Allen returned fire in support.
‘from now on…!’
An awl came out through the mud and came flying sharply to pierce her.
He held the shield at an angle and let it go, or pulled the sword from the floor and swung it to cut off the awls.
‘Furthermore…!’
passed the forearm.
reached the shoulder.
And I leapt with all my might.
He threw back the shield that covered his body.
I raised my sword.
In front of me, I see the face of a mud giant stained with astonishment.
His eyes were shaking, showing agitation.
The arrogance from before was not visible.
Now I am embarrassed and scared.
He is a giant with high bravado.
so that.
It must be something that happens to humans.
Charlotte cheered.
The sword, which became one with the white aura, flew towards the giant’s eyes.
Kang-!!
The tip of the sword collided with a hard eye.
Her hands shook.
The blade of the sword melts the giant’s eyeballs little by little.
Eventually, it pierced through.
Fuuk-.
-Kuaaaaa!
Mud spurts out from between the eyes.
From the corner of the giant’s mouth, it spat out a storm of dust.
‘I did it…!’
Charlotte’s face was full of joy.
But even for a moment.
Her eyes met the giant’s other eye.
Distorted eyes.
Hatred and anger were stained.
Charlotte’s expression hardened at that sight.
It was weak.
Even if he stabbed his eye with a sword, it would have been like stabbing him with a needle at most given his size.
“shallot-!”
The prince’s cry.
Also, a shadow fell right next to her.
When she looked to the side, she saw a large hand.
“Ah…”
Her eyes naturally turned downward.
Allen raised his head and was looking at her.
“Hwang-.”
Kwajik!
I was dazed for a moment.
There was no time to summon either the White Bone King or the Bone Dragon.
Charlotte’s body bounced strongly and fell to the ground.
I kicked the ground and hugged her as she fell, covering her head.
Her body hit the ground. It got stuck.
Dust was sprinkled and I hurriedly checked her condition.
Blood was flowing from her head.
Even at that moment, she was clutching the shield and sword, but her hands loosened and she let go of the weapons.
She is not breathing.
Damn it!
The uncontrollable anger is beyond reason. She took control.
No, no. If you lose your mind, you will really lose her.
Don’t make me laugh. I won’t let her die like this!
I put my hand on her head.
I infused her with sexual power, but it didn’t work.
Simple treatment won’t work. That’s it.
Resurrection is necessary.
It shouldn’t take more than 5 minutes. If that happens, resurrection will fail.
Moreover, the damage to the body will be severe.
Footsteps are heard from behind.
The giant Mist Calf is approaching.
‘I can’t concentrate.’
Resurrection is not a technique that can be used just because one has vast holy power. It
requires a high level of concentration to save life. Moreover, time is running out.
At least there is something to block Mist Calf…!
“Protect the prince-!”
Something broke through the cloudy dust.
A large siege wedge was driven into the solid rock wall of Mist Calf.
-What…?
Mist Calf’s bewildered voice.
“Support fire!”
“Launch down the siege weapons!”
“Archer unit. Start shooting!”
Numerous siege weapons came flying in.
A rock struck the front of the Mist Calf.
The ballista’s wedge hit the Mist Calf’s chest.
At that sight, I looked at the Ronian prisoners running out of the hazy dust.
They used the siege weapons to attack the Mist Calf. They are blocking Calf’s movements.
Also, regular soldiers without siege weapons approach near Mist Calf and deliberately shout,
“You damn giant!”
“Where are you coming from?”
They shoot bows and throw spears.
They bounce off the hard rock.
Just bait.
They are using their lives to attract attention.
“Damn it, I’m not this brave person!”
Schupel shouted and threw his spear,
“…Going into battle is an act of courage.”
Harman also shot a bow.
Every time he did so, Mist Calf frowned and waved his hand.
Dozens of humans appeared in the air.
“Prince!”
Lord Gerald approached on horseback:
“Hurry and escape!”
I looked at Lord Gerald and shook my head.
They are overdoing themselves. They are swept away
by madness and are throwing away their lives.
To the giants, humans are nothing more than ants at best.
“No. We are not just ants.”
Lord Gerald looks down at me.
Are they reading my thoughts?
Or is it Ellis’s resonance?
“At least you can be a fire ant.”
Lord Gerald smiled benevolently even though his life was in danger.
**
Mist Calf screamed and took a step back.
As a giant, the pain from the humans’ attacks would have been minimal.
However.
-Monsters!
Myst Calf was trembling with fear.
On the contrary , The Ronia prisoner army had no fear.
They were overcome by the prisoners’ cheers and morale.
“It’s just like the ancient books.”
Among the Ronian soldiers, Hans looked hopeful.
“Coward Mist Calf.”
He thought of ancient books in his head.
It was created by the king of the old giants, but it was a ‘failure’.
Compared to other giants, it had stronger power.
“But the giant who used the heart of a legendary mare.”
The legend that he accidentally used the heart of a mare from the giant world to become a coward.
It seems that it was true.
“He is just a cowardly giant compared to his size.”
As the Ronia prisoners shouted, the frightened Mist Calf waved his hands.
Every time they did so, the prisoners widened the distance and lured Chazm Chasm Mist Calf in.
“Here. this guy!”
The cavalrymen raised and waved their torches.
Mist Calf’s eyes were focused on the cavalry.
Safety has been secured.
Allen got down on one knee and slammed his cane down on the ground.
I opened Amon’s magic book.
Now cast Resurrection.
We also need to find a way to stop the giant as quickly as possible.
The White Bone King and the Bone Dragon will definitely be there, but it’s too late to summon them.
‘I’ve never tried it.’
In Aslan, the technique Nasus wanted to push his overwhelming self.
‘The Four Gods of Death.’
In Aslan, Nasus gathered magical power from 1,000 slaves at once.
As of now, Allen has the strength to do just that.
‘Also sealed.’
At least, even if we can’t completely seal it, we can make it immobile.
All three are used interchangeably.
Allen’s bony hand gently cupped Charlotte’s head.
“shallot. “This is the first command.”
A declaration made directly to her.
“Be sure to come back alive.”
Hands made of bone like twelve wings wrapped around her.
[Use ‘Aztalun’.]
[Use Omnipotent Transfer.]
[Use resurrection skill.]
[Proceed with skill ‘Death God’.]
**
It was in deep darkness.
A space where there is still silence and nothing else.
Charlotte was floating there.
The body gradually becomes heavier.
death.
It has come.
My body sank into the swampy area in the thick darkness.
The more I did, the more the memories in my head became fainter.
What was I doing…?
-shallot.
I hear a voice.
It’s a very familiar and missed voice.
-Come back alive.
Charlotte flinched.
Someone grabbed Charlotte’s hand.
He pulls her as if forcibly pulling her out of death.
Charlotte gently opened her eyes. Look around.
In thick darkness.
A place full of light in the sky and darkness below.
It’s like deep in the ocean.
Charlotte looked at her hands.
Someone is pulling you.
This is….
‘Prince?’
It’s Allen.
Charlotte tried to move her body in response to the pulling feeling.
Something stretched out from the depths of the sea.
The hands of countless dead people.
It grabbed Charlotte’s foot.
Charlotte was struggling.
A feeling of suffocation and suffocation.
-shallot.
The voice fades away.
Her body sank further down into the darkness.
‘Let go of this!’
Charlotte kicked those who grabbed her feet.
-shallot!
Charlotte gritted her teeth.
Aztalune is carved into her face.
The dead took their hands off the bright light. I retreated into the darkness, blocking the light with both hands.
Charlotte parted ways and headed toward the light.
The prince said.
Come back alive.
So….
‘Survive!’
I gritted my teeth and stretched out my hand toward the light.
**
‘How dare a bug…!’
Mist Calf hesitated.
My heart was pounding. Something was stirring in my chest.
Anger rose to the top of my head.
You will no longer suffer in silence.
Mist Calf clasped his hands.
A blow that destroyed even an ice castle.
Most humans will die because of this.
-every.
Mist Calf smiled cruelly.
-die.
It was time to put both hands down.
Golden chains shot up from all directions.
Wraps both arms of Mist Kalf and seals his movements.
-…!
The battlefield became quiet.
The soldiers who were shouting and Mist Calf, who was screaming in fear, silently kept their mouths shut.
Their eyes were focused on one place.
The twelve wings that covered Allen spread wide.
The paladin who was there.
His pure white silver hair was covered with a white robe.
He holds a large shield in his left hand and a great sword made of holy power in his right hand.
She opened her eyes, spraying white particles.