Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer - Chapter 199
Episode 199. 〈At the End of the Apocalypse〉
The vampire’s face was cut in two by Heiss’ sword.
Holy undead cavalry gallops.
He crushed the vampires with his horse’s hooves, exploded them, and pierced them with spears.
The knights swung their swords and assisted the divine undead.
While the Jotuns were bewildered by the struggle between their feet, there were other beings that jumped at them.
“By order of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.”
“I will hunt giants!”
These are the Red Cross, wearing red rune armor.
They, holding scythes, cut off both arms of the Jotuns.
When the Jotuns hesitate, the Green Cross in green rune armor aims a musket and pierces their faces.
The Jotuns with their heads exploded fell down.
“Baldo.”
Those wearing golden rune armor.
The Golden Cross, including the former Sword King Oscar and his disciple Charlotte Heraise.
Their eyes glowed in their helmets.
The sense of intimidation emanating from them.
Everywhere they passed, the bodies of the Jotuns were cut off by invisible swords.
In the place where the cavalry passed, a bunch of tough guys appeared.
“For the princess-!”
Dwarves wearing heavy armor carried double-edged axes.
Using strength twice that of a member of a different race, he cut off the enemy’s legs and smashed his head by smashing it.
In the confusion, the vampires let out screams.
I roll my eyes and look around.
All I see is the death of my compatriots.
“Counterattack, counterattack!”
If I die like this, it would be like insulting the Vampire King.
It was time for a baron-level vampire to shout at the top of his voice.
A black shadow is cast.
The Baron raised his head and his face turned pale.
“…Damn Aslan bastards.”
It’s a giant elephant.
This is an armored elephant unit used in Aslan.
As the giant ivory swings, zombies rise into the air.
The leg was raised and the Baron, who had been swearing, was trampled and crushed.
Slaves whip on elephants.
“Look, you vampires! Aslan’s glory is here! Judas, I will destroy the souls of the false dead!”
One of Aslan’s twelve lords riding on an elephant.
Jeram burst out laughing.
He placed both hands on the elephant’s neck and injected holy power into it.
This is the power I gained from Sunghwang Allen.
Although he was the one who destroyed his country, there was no power as good as this.
“let’s go!”
Elephants roar and charge.
It crashes towards the Jotun.
The ivory penetrated the Jotun’s body and completely tore it apart.
To the Jotuns, Aslan’s elephant was like an angry boar.
A meteor shot from the sky hit the ground directly.
“Adjust the angle so your allies don’t get hit!”
Hans calmly commanded the artillery unit.
“It’s time for this old man to show some action too.”
Cardinal Raphael took off his shirt.
Trained muscles wriggle.
I held the cane I was holding with both hands.
A vortex of holy power spread around.
It gives strength and stamina to all living creatures.
Aslan’s princess Tinya rides on horseback.
After that, the monks follow.
“Protect the princess!”
Damon, who had helped Tinya all her life, shouted.
Aslan’s monks run and form a circle.
At the center, Tina lowered her staff made of the World Tree and ran with it touching the ground.
Plants grew where the tip of the stick passed.
The plants took on human forms and created small giants 7 to 8 meters tall.
The Woodmen summoned by Tinya jumped up and attacked the Jotuns, knocking them down and choking them with plants.
-You guys dare think they can beat me!
It is the largest Jotun.
The size alone is likely to be 25m.
When the giant Jotun waved his hand, dozens of people appeared in the air.
Even the musket didn’t work on him.
“Bone Dragon.”
The ground splits apart. The dragon’s front paws stick out and pull the body out.
Holy power spread in all directions due to the throbbing dragon heart.
It spread its wings, the dragon’s jaw opened, and howled at the sky.
When the giant Jotun stopped, the dragon bit the Jotun’s head and burst into flames.
It’s overwhelming.
The vampires looked back in despair.
The direction of Hedron Manor filled with dust clouds.
I have to go there.
The vampire king and the king of giants must have arrived there.
Their army was the only force that could take them down.
“Retreat, retreat!”
The vampires cry out.
After summoning the undead and blocking them with a shield, he ran at full speed toward the location of Hedron’s territory.
“…we are sinners.”
One of the fleeing vampires sent a shiver down his spine.
I guess I was running away in fear, so I couldn’t see my surroundings clearly.
Nevertheless, the vampire could be seen.
The reason was simple.
“These are people who turn other people’s misfortune into happiness.”
There were so many ‘they’.
They were also in the left formation, bordering the dust fog they were fleeing from.
They wear chain armor and white surcoats.
There is no ritual in any of them.
I licked my lips as I watched the vampires running away with their necks free, holding their weapons freely.
Ronia of their north.
A berserker cavalry consisting of about 2,000 prisoners.
Lord Gerald placed his hand on his chest as if he was repenting, closed his eyes, and muttered quietly.
“The day will come when we will be stuck in purgatory and have to pay for our sins. But.”
Lord Gerald opens his eyes.
Eyes stained with anger glared at the fleeing vampires.
“Now I will reduce the penalty just a little.”
Rupel, who was next to me, muttered.
“May Gaia bless you.”
Gerald drew his sword.
“Finally we…!”
The prisoners tremble.
They are like impatient warriors who are itching to move.
“Now is the time to repay the grace owed to you by the Son.”
Lord Gerald lifted the horn with his free left hand.
“Everyone, exclusive-.”
I took a deep breath and blew into the horn as hard as I could.
Puuuuuu-!
It is a signal for an assault.
The prisoners smile.
Lord Gerald shouted as he wore it on the horn.
“Advance-!”
Lift the reins and lower them.
At the same time, he struck the horse’s lower abdomen with his foot.
Horses raise their front feet and toilet.
The horses that were trying to be tamed by feeding them their holy power became excited and glared at the vampires.
The prisoner cavalry moved one by one.
Clatter rattle rattle rattle.
Clatter, rattle, rattle.
Increase the speed.
Prisoners lower their waists.
2,000 cavalry mercilessly charged towards the vampire.
“Oooooh-!”
“Geochang-!”
A shout is heard.
“Run, run…!”
The vampires ran with all their might.
I concentrated all of my remaining magical power on my legs.
Running and struggling.
You have to run away.
Just a little more, just a little more.
A cloud of dust is visible right in front of the vampires’ noses.
A vampire’s expression full of hope.
I stretched out my hand thinking I could buy it.
At that moment, the vampire’s body disappeared.
It ran into cavalry and was crushed by the hooves of dozens of horses, turning it into minced meat.
The cavalry galloped through the clouds of dust, forming a perimeter.
The escape routes of vampires trying to escape were blocked.
Jotuns are killed.
The vampires were slaughtered.
As the last vampire fell and the Jotun was torn apart, Lord Jenald raised his sword and shouted.
“Victory, victory!”
The soldiers cheered at Lord Gerald’s words.
As everyone rejoiced, Allen pulled out the spear stuck between the Jotun’s eyes. And I looked at the dust cloud spreading near Hedron’s territory.
The eye light shining on his skull grew bigger and narrowed.
“Not yet.”
The battlefield rang with his words.
The soldiers who were happy were confused.
Those who were cheering slowly looked at the dust cloud.
A loud sound is heard among the dark clouds where lightning strikes.
As magic power surged, blood began to rain.
The dust clouds disappear due to the blood.
And everyone stiffened.
“What the hell…”
Lord Gerald tightened the reins.
A blood-red army spread widely.
A large army of zombies, possibly as many as 400,000, was seen.
Is that all?
The outer wall of Hedron’s territory collapsed and an army of over 2,000 Jotuns spread out in all directions.
A huge beast over 100 meters tall is coming here carrying the king of the Jotuns.
It even created the illusion that half of the world had turned dark red.
Rupel was able to see one of those zombies riding on a palanquin.
“Vampire King!”
“…how many people did they kill?”
Dark elf Tinya muttered in fascination.
It is more than twice the number of troops deployed in the Seonghwangbeopguk.
The longer time passes in this battlefield, the more overwhelming power the dead will exert.
Legion of the Immortal.
There is no need for food and no guidance. They are a bunch of zombies with no emotions and no fear.
Although they were weak, the fact that they gathered together and rushed at them was more frightening than any other undead.
Ellis’s melody while singing the hymn suddenly stopped.
Even though she was a saint, fear came deep into her heart.
[Sing the Ellis chant.]
Ellis paused.
The gaze turned to Allen in the middle of the battlefield.
He looked at himself and sent a message.
[Please, saint.]
“If it is the order of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.”
Allen’s wounds have not healed. It has potential aftereffects. So don’t be a burden to him.
Ellis sings.
Even as her voice rang out, the soldiers became agitated and their complexions turned blue.
It seemed like he had even forgotten about running away.
“ha ha ha! “Look at them, they’re frozen!”
The vampires mounted the cart and whipped the lycans they were pulling.
The tank unit was running, and the ghouls and Dullahan were following between them.
“Yes, you are livestock! “We are the new human race…!”
Rupel, who had been frozen by the vampire’s words, came to his senses.
“Everyone gave up the fight…”
Allen raised his spear and struck it down.
“Archangel Metatron.”
The air splits open.
The gears turned and lifted out the magnificent body.
Huge hand grips and metal armor covering the entire body. An archangel with 12 heavenly wings.
Metatron, with electricity flowing throughout his body, folded his hands.
The gearwheel rotates intensely.
My whole body turned red and sparks spread out.
The grip opens. A blow is created that crushes even the metao within it.
“Blow it away.”
A word of success.
The archangel raised both hands.
Vast chunks of sacred power flashed with runaway light.
An intense light that seems blinding.
It pierced the air.
The vampires that were running were crushed by the bursting sound.
Those around them were engulfed in flames.
Light penetrated the body of a giant beast that was 100 meters long.
While everyone was silent, Allen smiled.
“It’s a sure win.”
Lately, a loud noise that seemed to burst my eardrums erupted. The screams of vampires were heard.
The giant beast howls and trembles.
My body was pierced and sand spurted out from all over my body.
In an instant, like the miracle of Moses, the bloody army was divided into left and right through the place where Metatron struck.
The elated vampires stiffened.
On the contrary, the forces of light opened their mouths wide.
How many thousands of them had been blown away in one single blow?
“There are still a lot of them.”
Allen’s voice was heard.
“There is only one way to end this war.”
Allen glared at the King of the Jotuns and the Vampire King who sat on the throne on the palanquin at their feet.
“Killing kings.”
Allen takes a step.
The dragon he saw in front of him lowered his head.
As I stand above my head, the dragon raises its head.
Only then did Rupel shout.
“Everyone, prepare for battle!”
“Get in line!”
The army of light gathers ranks again.
They raised their shields to block them and the cavalrymen grabbed their reins.
The Bone Dragon flew up.
The Vampire King narrowed his eyes at the sight.
“What are you going to do, Jotuns?”
-What are you going to do? Everything should be made of sand! Urgar, what about you?
The earth giant Tunginir spoke to the magic giant Urgar.
Urgar cast a spell at the giant panting beast.
-I can’t believe you turned my masterpiece into this state.
The giant beast struggled and picked itself up again.
Urgar climbed on top of him and glared at the formed army of light.
-Kill everyone, every single one!
Vampire King Blandmir smiled.
“Okay, Jotuns. “Let’s advance together.”
Blandmir raised his hand.
Then the zombie army moved.
It struggles and advances to devour all life.
“Follow His Majesty, the Holy Emperor of all armies!”
Charlotte shouts.
The Bone Dragon flew away.
A wyvern was summoned to the area, and skeletons holding muskets flashed their eyes.
“Oooooooh-!”
The army of light follows.
The bloody army rushed towards them.
Two formations.
crashed.
The zombies that were running at the front and the soldiers that were running were crushed and crossed.
The sound of weapons and screams can be heard.
Believing only in the shouts of victory, the soldiers swung their swords at the dead.
Metatron spun the gears.
Spears and arrows of light spewed out.
Meanwhile, Metatron raised his head.
-Fight with me.
He saw the giant beast he had faced and Urgar riding on top of it.
-That big lizard!
A huge boulder falls in the direction the Bone Dragon is flying.
The Bone Dragon flew low to avoid it.
Tunginir, who had thrown the stone, grabbed the Bone Dragon by the neck.
The impact caused Allen to fall to the ground.
I rolled on the ground a few times and stood up, holding on to the spear.
I turned my gaze towards Tunginir and the Bone Dragon.
The two monsters were fighting fiercely.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
Allen turned his gaze toward the direction the voice came from.
Blandmir, who was on top of a palanquin carried by hundreds of zombies, raised his spear and aimed it at Allen.
“I will burn you and your blood relatives to break this cycle of resentment.”
Blandmir’s angry and hateful voice.
Blood gathers around him.
Bloody iron bars are created in all directions to prevent escape.
Blandmir glared at Allen and raised his magic power.
“I will take your head.”
Blandmir’s body was divided into pieces and absorbed into the bloody iron bars.
At that moment, Allen turned around.
A spear flew right behind me.
Blandmir appeared from behind and stepped on the ground.
The ground splits apart.
Muscles expand.
I took a deep breath and stabbed the bloody spear with all my might.
A powerful blow cut through the air and flew towards Allen.
Then Allen opened his mouth.
“When I first met you, the vampire king.”
Blandmir’s eyes met Allen’s.
His eyes curved like a crescent moon and he smiled.
“I made an oath.”
Allen clenches his fists.
A storm of holy power blows.
A transparent holy power formed behind his back and touched his shoulder.
In an instant, he struck down the bloody spear with his fist.
bang-!
A heavy blow.
The spear blade fell straight to the floor.
Due to the impact felt from the tip of the spear, the bones in Blandmir’s arms were broken, blood vessels burst, and blood spurted out.
It feels like holy power is spreading throughout my body.
“Ugh-!”
As Blandmir opened his mouth in pain, a familiar voice reached his ears.
“I’m going to gift your skull to my grandchild.”
Blandmir got goosebumps.
I instinctively widened my distance.
Blandmir’s eyes trembled.
“Who are you!”
Allen spreads his hands.
I walked towards him defenseless, as if I was looking down on the other person.
He burst into cheerful laughter.
Then he raised his head and said.
“Who are you?”
Blandmir was vaguely visible.
Behind Allen’s back, a soul stained with light, like a guardian, was visible.
A being with a wrinkled face, gray hair and a beard.
This person was smiling eerily with both arms spread out.
“Have you never fought with me before, vampire?” “O king.”
Blandmir’s eye muscles twitched.
The human who should have died and disappeared was now in front of him.
“…Celt Olfolth.”
He was right in front of me.