Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1098

Chapter 1098 Episode 257 Attack of the Demon Gods (2)

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White Fleet’s 3rd flagship, Riedel.

Liddell had not yet gone through the portal. Originally, they should have already gone over and taken a position at the front, but the Demon Gods aboard Riedel were gaping as they watched the advance party collapse under the Myeonwang Cannon.

“…What on earth is this?”

“Could it be that Malugia has also appeared?”

While conquering all dimensions, they have always had an overwhelming advantage in fleet warfare. In the first place, there were many cases where other dimensions did not have a ‘fleet’ at all, except for Jeep.

Therefore, the power of the Golden Fleet and the air fortress Laprarosa came as an even greater shock to the Demon Gods.

Rondo Zipple, who served as the commander-in-chief of this invasion, barely managed to hold back his fading mind and looked at the crystal ball. All I could see was the ash and dust that was the White Fleet.

“Damage situation. Report the damage, what happened to the spearmen of the advance team!”

“Lord Carl from the 35th dimension is believed to be dead, and Lord Fejiron and Lord Chukon are also believed to have suffered fatal injuries! “We have to rescue them quickly…!”

“no. The two give up. Not only that, but the entire remaining fleet of the advance guard must also be abandoned.”

“Lord Rondo, but.”

“Don’t you know! Their bombardment doesn’t end once. “If you try to rescue them clumsily, you’ll get caught up in it.”

There was silence inside the ship.

Other fleets scheduled to attack in advance were also awaiting Londo’s orders. Should we continue to enter the battlefield or wait for now?

-Besides, that kind of will sometimes leads to miracles. That’s why the powerhouses of the 677th dimension have so far been unable to kill the mutant called Jin Runkandel. The Bamul Coalition is a powerful enemy that has never been encountered before.

-My thoughts were short.

-Since we control all dimensions except 677, everyone probably believes that we can eliminate them since we have the completed Demon God Stone. Wrong. Their swords are already at our throats.

For a moment, Rondo remembered the conversation he had with Keliak at the Demon God’s headquarters in Passage 1.

‘Lord Keliak was right… Dimension 677 is different. Even that air fortress did not exist at the time of that conversation.’

To be honest, Rondo and other members of the Demon God Corps had expected a landslide victory before the invasion.

Even though the Bamul Alliance had five spear castles, they thought that they had prepared more spear castles and that their fleet power was at a level that could not even be compared.

A naval gun that could kill Changseong in one blow was something that not even the Demon Gods possessed.

‘We should have invested more in strengthening our fleet. We couldn’t have achieved the results achieved with the power of only one dimension. I was relying too much on the Demon God Stone at the base….’

The Demon God Stone.

During the war of dimension conquest, the Demon Gods never once took the ‘completed Demon God Stone’ directly to the battlefield.

The problem could have grown for no reason due to dimensional interference, and in many ways, acquiring local demon stones and strengthening them was a safe and efficient method.

In other words, the Demon Gods had always successfully suppressed the region’s Changseongs through the existing fleet and such Demon God Stones, so there was no need to strengthen the ship’s guns this much.

‘Did you mention Dr. Quaul? He also particularly distinguished himself in the 677th dimension. Jean Runkandel, one man is changing everything. This is what makes this place special. No, it’s already been done that way. We can’t let him get that power.’

Such Jin Runkandel is here.

Beyond the portal, I seemed to picture Jin standing tall on the land of the Black Sea (although Jin was actually crouching from the shock of the Myeonwang Cannon).

“…must be killed.”

“Lord Rondo?”

“Jin Runkandel, he must be killed in this battle. There is no need to go to any lengths to capture him alive. Must be killed. Whatever it takes. Request immediate support from headquarters at all levels. “Here in the Black Sea, I will definitely settle the matter with him.”

At those words, the executives standing nearby looked at Rondo. The faces looked like they were wondering if it was okay to move that much of a force without Keliak’s review. Moreover, since the main unit of the Demon Gods had recently suffered a severe blow from Malugia, the executives had no choice but to take a passive attitude overall.

“Anyway, if the traces of Malugia left in this dimension due to the last battle with Lord Keliac disappear, a large-scale dimensional movement like this will take time. Also, Lord Keliak already announced at the last meeting that he would launch an all-out war, so I will take full responsibility.”

“We will proceed with requesting support at each level.”

“Lord Londo, what will you do with the fleet waiting to charge? “I am awaiting your orders.”

“Charge straight ahead.”

{Lord Rondo!?}

{Now, wait! Sir Rondo, please reconsider. Malugia’s energy is once again converging on the enemy’s air fortress. Didn’t you say a little while ago that Changseongs were giving up too? If we continue like this, we will end up the same way as the advance team…}

After confirming Rondo’s order, the captains quickly raised their voices through the ship’s communication device. As they said, Laprarosa had finished loading the second Myo King cannon.

“The charge was not ordered to rescue the Changseongs. Your deaths will be remembered by history.”

{…Yes?}

“I can’t help it, I need an arrow holder. We have to push our troops endlessly. So that there are gaps when enemy ships reload. The main force will then enter.”

It’s embarrassing and unfair.

However, since there was no one here who was more trusted by Keliac than Rondo, they hardly dared refuse orders. It was obvious that if he refused the order, he would be executed more cruelly at the hands of Keliac or Rondo later.

{…But Sir Rondo, except for the 3rd Fleet, all of the fleets scheduled to enter have at least one Changseong on board. Are you planning to use them as arrow cannons?}

“In the first bombardment, one person in Changseong was killed and two survived. If more creativity is invested, the power of existence becomes stronger and the survival rate increases. “If only three people withstand the bombardment and enter the battlefield, that is the main unit’s moment.”

A decision will be made at any cost.

In front of that decision, even Changseong could become just a special arrow target. It was a barbaric tactic that only Masindae could do.

{Okay….}

“Let’s wait for the day when we finally conquer time and meet you again. Good luck.”

Wooooow…!

The power sources of the waiting fleets began to vibrate.

{For Zipple!}

[For Zipple!]

With a voice filled with madness, the fleet of the Demon Gods began to advance toward death beyond the portal through which the Milky Way flows.

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The second Myeonwang Cannon finished off the two previously mortally wounded Changseongs, and also inflicted a similar blow to the White Fleet that had just escaped from the portal as the first time.

“This is crazy, this time we not only finished off the fleet, but also a spear castle. “The other one also got a return letter.”

When the third Myeongwang cannon explodes, the dying Changseong will also face death.

For example, the Bamul Alliance has already killed five Changseongs of the Masindae. Since it was the same number of Changseongs that the alliance had, it could be said to be a truly tremendous achievement. Even among our troops, there were no casualties at all.

“But these bastards, aren’t their heads spinning? “Changseongs keep dying absurdly due to artillery fire, so what are we going to do?”

Murakan said, roughly rubbing his head.

The battle situation so far was clearly a landslide victory for the Bamal Alliance, but he was feeling a strange sense of discomfort. Even though we lost five Changseongs, the enemies are not changing their strategy.

Masindae was sending out a new fleet even before the aftermath of the second bombardment had subsided. Likewise, this time, Changseong was included in the fleet. Murakan’s sense of discomfort could not help but slowly turn into a sense of crisis.

“…You say you’re the loser of all levels, and even Changseong can be used as a cannon fodder?”

Jin gritted his teeth and said.

“Father, the situation is not good.”

“That’s how I see it. The enemy commander is acutely aware that the guns of our air fortresses are not infinite. Therefore, we will continue to deploy Changseong, so that when the power of the naval guns decreases or the reload time begins to delay, we can immediately take up a position on the ground.”

“Yes, he is cruel and sharp. No matter how much Changseong there is, consuming it like this will definitely take a toll on the Demon Goddess. A decision has been made. “They’re going to end us here.”

We must hope that the reinforcements will be cut off before the Pyeongwang cannons are used up.

When the first bombardment ended, Jin’s expectations were already wrong. Because Masindae is deploying its troops more actively.

“Brother Baba, how much longer can you use the Pluto Cannon in the future?”

{5 at most, Brother Tushin. However, the power may not be the same in all 5 rounds. Brother Boras says the hull is already overloaded.}

“I understand.”

5 times.

If the enemy continues to deploy Changseong like now, the Bamal Alliance’s chances of winning will be infinitely lower.

So Jin had to choose. Should I give up on the arrangement and step down for now, or should I hold on to this position somehow?

The worries didn’t last long.

“Anyway, if we retreat now, the next battle will unfold in a situation where the enemy has a much better advantage than us. The reason they are overdoing it now is probably because of the arrangement. Above all, even if I step down, it’s royalties anyway. There’s no way they won’t chase us.”

Siron and Changseong nodded their heads.

“First of all, we will also call for reinforcements. Your father will need your help. Even if Fokal and Silkia open the way.”

“i get it.”

The spearmen and the alliance members strengthened their fighting spirit as they watched the endless white fleet surge forward. Even if the Myeongwang Cannon was exhausted, there were still the strongest warriors and fleets here.

“…It’s going to be a tough fight. But, we will win.”