Regressor of the Fallen Family - Chapter 411
Episode 411
“Krrrrr.”
Wood clatter.
The moment he saw the approaching imperial army, Tyr, who was next to Ronian, exhaled a deep murderous spirit and instantly increased in size by nearly three times.
Ronian was well aware that this arrogant divine beast could change its size at will, but this was the first time that it unleashed such a deep murderous force even before the war began.
“What’s going on, Tyr?”
“Krrrrr.”
But unfortunately, Ronian could not read the mind of the divine beast like his brother, so he just thought it was a sign that the approaching imperial army was more dangerous than before.
So he could smile with confidence.
“Yes, we win anyway.”
“Krrrrr.”
Tyr shook his head as if that wasn’t the case, but I couldn’t waste time trying to communicate with Tyr in a situation where enemies were approaching.
Ronian left Tyr behind and drew his sword.
Now, Mane, a beloved sword that feels better in the hand than any other artifact, has accepted his power and emits a brilliant orange aura.
“Listen!!”
He is the de facto commander of the 3rd Army of McLane, replacing his father, Archduke Patrick McLane, who has stepped away from the front lines, and the younger brother of the King of the Kingdom of McLane.
And now, thanks to the orange auror and the royal family’s unique red eyes, the appearance of Ronian, who has even earned the nickname ‘Knight of the Setting Sun’, immediately focused the attention of our troops.
“The enemy who was defeated so badly brought his friends crying. Is there anyone here who was scared by that?!”
“Whahahaha!”
The exaggerated laughter that responded to the exaggerated yelling alleviated the tension of the battle just a little.
“Now let’s kick the cowards’ asses once again! We will protect our land!”
“Wow!!!”
“Shoot!”
Padric, who was watching his son boost the morale of his troops with his energetic voice, gave the signal to attack.
The rain of Quarel and the bombardment of Liberatio pouring down at the same time.
It, like the North, has not had the same hot effect as before.
However, because it was all expected up to that point, the command’s eyes did not waver.
That strong confidence came from the overwhelming superiority of superhuman power.
In the last fierce battle, he had already killed as many as five enemy superhumans.
One of the two remaining superhumans, Commander Matt Dickerson, who was close to Viktor, returned as a half-corpse…
Considering that Viktor, who has tremendous regenerative powers, only recovered from his injuries only yesterday, he was also on the front line. It would have been difficult to come forward.
‘Even if the remaining two members of the Imperial Guard came this way, we would win by a landslide.’
Ronian looked at Viktor and Tyr alternately and smiled confidently.
And there was one more reason why he was so confident.
His brother’s plan was relayed to him just a few days ago.
– Change the target of the weakening magic circle to everyone except those with the flame symbol. It is said that the consumption of magic stones increases rapidly, but the magicians there alone will be able to correct that much.
The older brother was worried that it might end up being a waste of money, but Ronian dismissed it as just his older brother’s excessive worry.
‘My brother’s plan has never been wrong.’
People who don’t know anything make disparaging remarks about things being reckless or thoughtless, but don’t the results say it all?
My brother is a god-given hero, as the world has said, so there is no way that plan will fail.
Ronian truly believed this and had no doubts. It was an absurd thought that would have made my brother, who was the person involved, cover his face in shame if he had known, and if Padric had known, he would have wanted the command he had handed over back to him.
But fortunately, Ronian never said those words out loud. Rather, since that unconditional trust was expressed externally as confidence, the morale of the allies who looked at him also had no choice but to rise.
And as expected, the imperial knights who erased the golden dragon’s emblem and rushed forward with confidence could not help but be embarrassed.
“100 million!?”
“This!?”
“Your Majesty’s will!”
As soon as they set foot on the castle wall, the knights of the empire who sighed in vain were greeted with a barrage of blades flying in as if they had been waiting for them.
“Aaaahhh!”
“Holy shit!”
“The magic circle is the same…!”
Although two new corps joined, the Southern Conquest Army had already lost almost a similar amount of troops in the previous battle.
Meanwhile, the knights on the castle wall collapsed more easily than before, and the initial victory quickly swung to McLane’s side.
However, as the wizards who had recovered the Wind Wall all joined the front line and began to assist the knights and soldiers at the front, the situation began to change little by little.
There were additional variables as well.
A sight that made Ronian, who was chopping up the enemy knights on the castle wall, have no choice but to stop for a moment. It was an auspicious red light that erupted from five places on the castle wall.
“Five!?”
I quickly recognized the identities of 7th Corps Commander Graeme Peterson and the other two. It was easy to deduce the already known elites of the Imperial Guard and the other two whose faces were unknown.
Their attire was exactly the same as that of other Imperial Guard superhumans, so perhaps…
‘There were two more hidden superhumans? ‘Tsit, it’s also an empire.’
It was a strong enough variable, but I thought it was manageable up to that point. There were five superhumans here, including himself, Viktor Theronan’s impregnable Latin Lawrence, the sorcerer Gustav, and Wicken Callia.
It was in this fortress Armor that the powerful divine beast Tyr, who finished off the three superhumans in the last battle, was located.
However, that complacent thought was overturned the moment I saw the scene that immediately followed.
“Aaaah!”
“Super superhuman!”
“Here too!”
Suddenly, dark red auras began to spring up from all over the place and began cutting down friendly knights indiscriminately.
The number that was added in an instant was a whopping six. It was impossible to guess who it was because they were all wearing pitch black armor and helmets.
“What is this…!?”
I’ve never heard of a dark red auror. In other words, none of those six were commanders of the Western Corps.
But then it makes even less sense.
“There are that many Auror users!?”
No matter how much of an empire it is, unless it was created as if it were a superhuman, does that number make sense?
Ronian, surprised by the number of enemy superhumans that had doubled in an instant, stopped moving for a moment.
At that moment, the blade that did not miss the opportunity came before his eyes.
“die!”
Skag.
“Ouch.”
A scar on the cheek left by an imperial knight who fell down from an instinctive counterattack.
Ronian suddenly came to his senses from that burning sensation.
“These damn things!”
Clap la la la rock.
A galaxy sword unleashed in an instant.
Six flashing Auror swords appeared around Ronian.
However, is it because the attack was allowed just before that?
“It’s the enemy commander!”
“Knight of the Sunset!”
“die!”
Even though they saw as many as seven Aura Swords, the imperial knights flocked towards Ronian without fear.
Of course, Ronian, who wields seven swords with seven hearts, was unable to let down his guard unless he ran out of force.
Skag.
Ugh.
The swords swung simultaneously like one sword, instantly destroying the surrounding area.
Push shoo shoo.
At the same time, blood spurted out from all over the place.
“Aaaah!”
“Huh huh.”
The imperial knights, each clutching their necks or hearts, fell down in a circle at once, creating an empty space around Ronian.
“Monster…”
The imperial knights stopped as if they were frozen while running.
But Ronian’s eyes were on the newly appeared superhumans beyond them. And the first person their eyes met was a superhuman wearing a stylish cape and holding an ax with a blazing red aura.
“Knight of the Sunset? Heh.”
A superman from the Imperial Guard approaches, laughing at himself.
Although he was a person whose name I could not remember, the clear auror with the axe pointed out that he was an upper-level auror user.
‘shit!’
A formidable opponent. No, in terms of level, he is a rather high opponent.
Even as such an opponent approached, Ronian had no choice but to look behind him.
If the nameless superhuman is a high-ranking Auror user, then the rest… Perhaps
sensing the nervousness contained in those gazes, the strongest member of our team responded.
– Awwwwwwwww!
‘Tyr!’
Tyr, who was biting the enemy troops to death without hesitation from a short distance, began to run towards where the owners of the dark red Aurors were.
Its body had already grown larger than that of a bull and its fur had turned dark red.
Twelve red eyes radiated a murderous glow from the head that had grown into three.
Tyr, who had transformed into a mythical monster, shot towards the enemies like a black meteor.
That overwhelming force indirectly showed that the power that Tyr had hidden so far was far beyond his imagination. Additionally, I felt that the energy overflowing from his body was not a divine power as rumored, but a thick and sticky magical energy.
At that moment, I remembered the instructions my brother left behind.
– Unless the worst happens, prevent Tyr from revealing his true face.
But…
‘I think now is the worst situation, brother.’
Ronian hastily shook his brother’s voice out of his head.
This was because an ax overflowing with red aura was approaching right in front of me.
“I’ll kill you little brat!”
Grumbling.
“go away!”
Gritting his teeth, Ronian poured all his might without hesitation at the superhuman who came right in front of him.
7 stacks of Blue Charm, an exquisite combination of the Divine Sword Vision and the Galaxy Sword.
Waves of orange aura continuously rushed towards the enemy in front.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
“Hmph!”
The enemy, amazed by the unexpected struggle of the ‘boy’, swung an axe. A red aura rose high from his axe, splitting the orange waves.
Ronian threw himself backwards, enduring the backlash from the shock. Then he turned his gaze towards Tyr again.
‘her?’
For some reason, the owners of the dark red aurors were also seen rushing towards Tyr at the same time.
It was a fortunate situation as it was better than having them all disperse and attack other superhumans or troops, but the Aurors who all looked unusual did not appear to be at beginner level at all.
No matter how Tyr…
‘Six is too many!’
In the end, Ronian had no choice but to make a decision.
“Victor!!!!!”
A close friend who is fighting fiercely against another imperial guard soldier nearby.
Ronian, who forced his gaze away, shouted.
“Help Tyr!! I’ll take care of this!!”
“Pfft!”
Viktor responded with a painful groan. While I was distracted for a moment, a long wound appeared on my arm.
Of course, the wound was deep enough to crack the armor, but it healed in an instant.
I asked as if I had never seen such an amazing sight before.
“Hah? Are you sure you’re human?”
There was no time to listen to the enemy’s voice.
‘Why that guy?’
Even in the midst of the urgency, a question appeared in Victor’s red and blue eyes.
The superhuman he was dealing with was a high level Auror user. And the axe-wielding superhuman currently chasing after Ronian also seemed to be at a similar level.
Ronian, a mid-level player, will take on two upper-level positions at the same time?
However, the moment Viktor looked at where Ronian glanced, he was able to realize the reason.
Dark red aurors began to tangle around the transformed Tyr.
The number was too many.
Also, I was able to immediately infer what my friend was thinking when he shouted.
He, with his powerful regenerative power, had an advantage in dealing with the weak majority, while Ronian, with his overwhelming instantaneous firepower, specialized in dealing with the strong minority.
‘There is also a weakening magic circle.’
…Of course, it would still be incredibly dangerous.
“Hold on!”
“You!”
Victor turned around, leaving the two powerful enemies of whom he could not be certain at all to his close friends.
‘This is the best.’
Gritting his teeth, his steps became faster and faster.