Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 970
Chapter 970,
Chapter 240. Crisis Enemy (3)
Partlock and Pibilok.
While the two fortresses were preparing for the operation of the floating fortress, Elona did not attack the two fortresses. It was because I needed time to organize the information I got from Gayla.
The reason why the imperial family didn’t expect the enemy to betray at this point was no different.
First of all, the imperial family recognized Elona’s corruption relatively late. Among the forces that descended directly into Hell, only those who directly fought Kelliac knew immediately that she had changed.
Of course, after that, Elona immediately organized the pro-Beradin forces in Ziple according to Kelliac’s order and informed the world that Lutero’s power structure had changed, but it was difficult for anyone to predict that they would attack the enemy right away.
In addition, the fact that Elona has the ability to ‘mind control’ through the crown of holy water is a situation that only the Barmal Union, which has a record mage, has estimated. The Imperial family only knew that Elona had sided with Kelliac and became stronger.
Chii-i-i-ing…!
The 3rd city aerial division and fleet were preparing for a space jump.
The enemy’s aerial fortresses are shaped like giant tops. There were gunfires on all sides that surpassed that of a flagship class ship, and the sharpened lower part seemed to be able to trample any hard ground.
From the point of view of the enemy, it was a fight that could be the final battle. There was not even a minimum of vigilance troops left in the city, and all the enemies who had not become an immortal army were boarding the Partle and subordinate fleets.
“Now I can only hope that my compatriot Shimat was right.”
At Rakiman’s words, Simat nodded with a determined face.
“The deaths of Gaila and the people of the 4 cities will not be in vain. We will soon be able to meet our compatriots.”
At first, he objected, saying it was crazy, but when the work started, Rakiman was trembling at the power source of the part that was activated for the first time and his own power, which had increased at the sacrifice of his compatriots.
The Partel was vibrating as if it would annihilate any enemy at once. Even though it was limited to operating for about three hours with a power of about 50% due to lack of blood, it was enough to make the enemies look forward to it.
“Open the dimensional gate!”
When only Raki shouted, the center part of the part opened like a mouth opening. A power source that looked like a red sun was revealed.
The moment when the power source was revealed was the only moment when the aerial fortress was weakened. Except for this large-scale dimension shift, the power source was never revealed to the outside world.
Faaaaa…!
A huge beam of light poured from the power source. The beam of light moved like a brush, drawing a square and forming a portal.
“Coordinates Pirol. Invasion begins.”
Fleets, led by Partle, began flying beyond the portal. Currently, the only forces that can use this large-scale spatial movement are the Jeokmyeong Tribe, Kingelo, and Silcia of the Jinma World.
It would take much more time to hit the ground without coordinates, but 10 minutes was enough to move to the middle world.
Without any notice, without any foreboding.
The sky in the small town of Firol was dyed red as if blood had been spread. In the past, when the ancient Myeongwang clan conquered the underground, the phenomenon of the sky turning red was a symbol of destruction.
It meant that the enemy’s aerial fortress would appear.
“What… what kind of nonsense are these madmen of the enemy tribe!”
Manoff Beament.
Along with the vicious vision, he, who was no different from one of the emperor’s limbs, couldn’t help but open his eyes wide as he looked up at the sky.
He was not at all taken aback when Orgal came to him out of nowhere not too long ago. But now, it was the most shocking moment in his life, which lasted more than 10,000 years.
‘I knew they were preparing a betrayal… but already!?’
The imperial family misunderstood that they were completely controlling the enemy tribes. In particular, they have carefully controlled the blood supplied to ensure that they never operate the aerial fortress at will.
‘Crazy guys used the blood of their allies…!’
There was no case of operating at the expense of compatriots. The imperial family had thought that the decision to activate the aerial fortress at the expense of the enemy’s compatriots was only a choice that could be made only on the verge of destruction.
Manoff hurriedly ran out the window and surveyed the city. I saw the demons busily carrying the bodies of the buried Qingming people. Some demons with egos stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.
‘Oh no… If these fall into their hands.’
The aerial fortress part of the 3rd city is getting closer to perfection.
If even one of the terrible weapons that terrorized all creatures living underground in ancient times was completed, it would be a problem that the current imperial family could not handle.
Needless to say, today was the day the imperial family moved the ‘most’ Qingmyeong tribe buried to Pirol.
It was because of the need to hide the buried people from Eltiot, a Qingming Tribal warrior who was regaining his cognitive abilities recently.
Anyway, since the Qingmyeong tribe entombed people have to apply to the enemy little by little, it was intended to be stored in Pirol for a while and then divided into each base after today.
In the end, that choice turned out to be the worst number.
The moment Manov’s mind went blank, the enemy tribesmen were screaming with excitement.
“Che… Cheongmyeongjok! How much of that sweet blood of the Qingming people is there! Seamart compatriots, look over there! It is a number that cannot be counted with the naked eye!”
Rakiman raised his voice almost like a child.
Simat also swept his chest and identified the Qingming Tribe buried. He thought he would find at most 500 buried people, but it wasn’t that much.
At a glance, there were more than 5,000 buried people. Besides, there must be more buried people in the city.
“I heard that there is a lottery in the human world, fellow Rakiman. Bringing huge wealth with extremely low probability… We just won the lottery.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”
Of course, the fact that there are many buried people in transit means that there are as many mines as well.
However, the enemy tribes didn’t even care about the demons who were just getting ready to fight. If it was hand-to-hand combat, the demons were nothing as long as there was an air fortress.
“Imperial high official Manoff Beament confirmed! Order Rakiman compatriots!”
“Be sure to capture them alive! He knows the power of the part, so he won’t even think about fighting. They must want to escape somehow by using the demons as a shield. Destroy his hopes immediately!”
“Enemies!”
Just as Rakiman said, Manoff was preparing to run away right away.
As Pirol was one of Mine’s main research sites, the self-destruct device was well prepared. All I had to do was set the self-destruct and ride through the pre-installed portal.
But if they had been able to escape from the floating fortress so easily, the mighty men of the ancient underworld would not have trembled so much.
“Heh heck heck…!”
Manoff ran towards the portal and suddenly felt out of breath.
The moment he had already succeeded in leaping into space, the enemy tribe spread the red-brain wave through Partel to the entire Firol.
That wave had an effect similar to Tess’ heavy pressure. All those who are touched by the waves become heavy and feel exhausted.
Even the wavelengths were of two kinds. The other was a wave that disabled equipment such as communication devices or portals of enemies, and had the effect of forcibly cutting off the power of the corresponding objects.
Knock Knock! Empty!
Manoff frantically pressed the button that opened the walls inside the fortress. The fortress and laboratory built by the imperial family in Pirol were equipped with various devices operated based on magical power, but all of them were inoperative.
“Damn motherfuckers!”
Manoff knew the ability of the air fortress, so he knew that it was actually over. It was just that it was difficult to accept being treated so vainly by those who thought they were dogs held on leashes the whole time.
I forcibly broke several barriers and reached the room with the self-destruct device and the dimensional door, but those were already inoperative.
It was the same even if Manof injected mana separately. Damaged magic circuits could not be repaired in an instant.
“under.”
Manoff couldn’t see what the situation was like outside, but he could.
The main gun of the air fortress partle and the fleet will not damage the Qingming people buried at all, and will only deal with the demons.
‘If Temar Bement was here, it might have been possible to escape… but, of course, even Temar is in Maysil. No, it might be better to stay in Maysil. I don’t know how they activated the aerial fortress to commit treachery, but there’s no way they would have left Maysil where His Majesty was staying.’
As Manoff expected, a red hell was spreading outside the fortress. The Demons were being oxidized by tens of thousands of strands of red light that had fallen below the aerial fortress, and the Qingming people were being absorbed in real time.
If you add all the Qingmyeong tribe buried in the current fortress, it’s enough to fill the part’s power source.
The remaining entombed people will return to the other air fortresses of the enemy in turn.
‘Now all I can hope for is that those who hit Maysil are beaten by His Majesty and Eltiott.’
Thinking that far, Manoff took out a dagger from his pocket.
But the hand didn’t move. It was not because he was afraid of death, but because the concentration of red brain waves had suddenly become explosively thick.
“No, Manoff Beament. The Melka tribe, known since ancient times as the best for their tenacious vitality, committed suicide?”
Simat, who had escaped from the fortress, was approaching.
The demons have already been completely removed. The enemy tribes all jumped off the fleet and were enjoying a bloody feast.
“Sima… I didn’t think they would stab us in the back at this point.”
“The fact that the Melka tribe and others dared to treat a great enemy tribe like a dog even for a moment was more unknown. Well, that would have been the greatest honor of your life.”
Soon, Simat grabbed Manoff’s head.
“The only reason I saved you was Manoff Beament.”
“…What is it?”
“Tell us the whereabouts of our Tushin. I promise to risk the honor of my enemy. If you do, I will not completely destroy your imperial family.”
“Hey, do you mean you’re going to use us the way we used you guys?”
At those words, Simart smiled as if he was dumbfounded.
“Do you think we need some help from the Melka tribe after we have regained our strength? It seems that you can still believe it, but this fight is over now unless a giant force like Bamal or Lutero comes to your aid. What I mean is that I will leave one of the bloodlines of the imperial family behind. Only one survives and lives as a slave to the enemy. You Melka people are a tribe where survival itself is the most important thing rather than how you live.”