Became the Weapon Monopolist of the Gods-Chapter 77: Sultan’s Magic Mirror (7)

North of the Demonic Realm.

Kukugugugun─!

Suddenly, the ground shook and the surrounding area became dark.

The thick fog obstructed the view.

It wasn’t just the view that was obstructed. frёeωebɳovel.com

“1st Squad, no communication! 2nd Squad, no communication! 3rd Squad, no communication......!”

“Your Majesty! Communication with the squads has been cut off!”

The expression on the face of the 3rd Bishop Antonio hardened at the words of the bishop in charge of communication.

There was only one reason why the fog suddenly thickened and communication was impossible.

“......This is a hotspot.”

Antonio said.

“We need to get out of here quickly.”

“Get out! So you’re saying we should abandon the 10 squads in the north!?”

Dang-oe shouted.

That was understandable, as countless hunters had entered the northern part of the Demonic Realm, which had turned into a hotspot.

There were as many as 10 squads.

Hunters were scattered in all directions, searching for the Sultan.

Unlike the 1st Company of the Expedition that Dang-oe and Antonio were part of, they were a small combat squad that would obviously be defeated individually if they encountered the Sultan.

The squad’s role was to fire a signal flare when they found the Sultan while searching and wait for the rest of the squad and the Expedition Company to join.

However, Antonio was saying that they should abandon those squads and retreat.

However, Antonio shook his head with a bitter face.

“It’s unfortunate, but there’s nothing we can do. If we continue like this, we’ll be in danger too. We should quickly return to the rear and wait for support from the other expedition units.”

The magic was still growing thicker.

This was significantly beyond the church’s original calculations.

Enduring in this space was like carrying a bundle of embers in a burning fire.

It was the right decision to quickly get out of the fire and wait for the support unit to come with a fire extinguisher.

The main force of the attack, including other families and Paladin Lucius, remained in the Demon Realm.

In this fog where even contact was cut off, it was impossible to find and take out the hunters who had spread out into 10 squads one by one.

“......We can only pray to the Lord that the squads survive on their own and escape safely.”

“Go!”

The land of the Demon Realm turned black at the anger of the S-class German.

“That damn prayer! Is that the way of the church?”

Antonio and Monarch A-class magician Liam’s expressions became uncomfortable.

“Elder Tang, if we stay here, we will all die together. Is that what you want?”

“There is no time. He is coming.”

Doo doo doo doo─

The sound of the Sultan’s horse’s hooves echoed through the land from afar, drawing near.

The magic that was coming in every moment was suffocating him.

The situation was urgent.

Even Dang-oe couldn’t be stubborn anymore.

He also understood in his head that Antonio and Liam were right.

If he continued to be stubborn, not only the squad, but also the 1st Platoon where they were, the main force of the Dang family, would be in danger.

However, the 1st Platoon was important, but the other 10 squads were equally important to Dang-oe.

The future generation of the Dang family was there.

As the elder of the Dang family, Dang-oe had a duty to protect them.

He may have been a stubborn and self-righteous old man, but at least he knew how to fulfill the responsibilities given to him.

Now, it was time to make a decision.

“Bonno will somehow buy time. Take the children out during that time.”

“......Are you saying you’re going to stop the Sultan alone?”

“It’s reckless!”

“Hurry!”

A pitch-black lancer riding a huge ghost horse was charging from afar.

Doo doo doo doo─

Antonio, who saw the pitch-black magic rushing in, also did not delay his actions any longer.

If Dang-oe had to stay and block the Sultan, he had the important role of sending the assault squad safely.

“I will pray for good luck, Elder Dang.”

Antonio prayed for ‘good luck’ instead of the usual blessing of the Lord.

Liam quietly bowed his head.

Instead of answering, greenish poisonous smoke rose from Dang-oe. As if to drive them away.

Antonio turned around looking at the poisonous smoke.

“.......”

Dang-oe had been stubbornly opposing entering the hotspot and had been cursed at, but ironically, when the crisis actually broke out, Dang-oe was the only one left.

Doo doo doo doo─!

As the tactical unit moved away, the Sultan, who brought pitch-black darkness, rushed forward.

The pupils of Dang-oe, who was looking at the Sultan's darkness, turned completely green.

And.

Kwaaaaaaaang─!

Black fog and green smoke collided.

The moment Dang-oe collided with the Sultan.

The west of the Demon Realm.

"Jingling things."

Han Yu-jin, an S-class fire attribute awakener, grimaced as she watched the ghost soldiers who had fallen but were rising again like zombies.

Her flames were powerful enough to melt dozens of ghost soldiers at once, but she couldn't handle ten with one hand.

The number of ghosts who had fallen but were rising again was in the hundreds.

"This is ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) never going to end."

Kim Ha-yoon shook her head.

The volunteers, including the Korean Hunter Association, were fighting hard, but it wasn't easy to deal with the zombies that kept rising even after being knocked down.

Han Yu-jin was also reluctant to use large-scale flame attacks that consumed a lot of magical power.

In the environment of the Demon Realm where magical power cannot be refilled once it is depleted, it was necessary to fight with the utmost restraint.

The hunters had to be at a disadvantage in terms of their odds against Karbuga, who was waging a war of numbers.

'... ... Karbuga is as difficult as the Sultan.'

The Sultan came to the fore when Marquis Cunningham was defeated by the Sultan of Rum, but Karbuga was no pushover either.

Karbuga.

A great man who rose from slavery to become the teacher of Muslim warriors.

The ghost of the Muslim great warrior who blocked the First Crusade from the front was not easy.

Kurururung─!

Suddenly, a huge clash of energies was detected from the north.

The northern sky was dyed in green smoke and pitch-black darkness.

A clash of entangled, gigantic energies.

One of them was one of the leaders of the siege force.

'Out of the way.'

Han Yu-jin noticed that the elder of Sacheondangga had clashed with the Sultan, but he could not go to help.

The situation here was not good either.

─Ölün, kafirler!

The fallen ghost soldiers grabbed the hunter's ankles and stopped him from moving.

Then, other ghost soldiers stabbed the captured hunter's body with their swords.

"Aah!"

Another hunter lay down on the pile of corpses.

The dead hunter's magical power was absorbed by Karbuga.

And the absorbed magical power became the nutrient for creating new ghost soldiers.

The number of hunters who died like that already exceeded 40.

─Kâfirleri öldürün!

Han Yu-jin frowned as he looked at the ghost soldiers filling the streets.

“It would have been easy if the church helped.”

Karbuga’s weakness was that he could be swept away with overwhelming firepower that surpassed his numbers, or melted with the magic of light.

It would have been easy to deal with it if he had the help of the bishops led by Paladin Lucius, but he couldn’t complain about it.

Lucius would also be dealing with the Sultan who was given to him as his share.

‘... I have no choice but to try somehow.’

That was when Han Yu-jin glared at Karbuga, who was positioned at the rear of the ghost soldiers, with burning eyes.

Tadadadadadang─!

Suddenly, a tremendous baptism of magic bullets poured into the battlefield.

The ghost soldiers that filled the street were swept away in an instant.

“!”

Han Yu-jin’s surprised gaze turned to the direction the magic bullet had come from.

Wheeeeeeing─

The wind that blew swept away the fog in the city, and a series of forces with large firearms appeared.

“Bonaparte!”

Han Yu-jin’s face brightened as he realized that the opponent was Bonaparte of France.

However, ghost soldiers were zombies that would rise again even if they were knocked down.

Even if they were swept away, it would be difficult to eliminate ghost soldiers unless Karbuga died.

As far as Han Yu-jin knew, that was the case.

But.

Hwaaaaat─!

A dazzling light poured out from Rachel.

“!”

Han Yu-jin’s eyes widened.

The fallen skeleton soldiers that had been touched by the light melted away like the spring sunlight.

There were no more resurrections.

‘What is that... ...?’

It was similar to the magic of light, but it was even more dazzling. Han Yu-jin was also a property of seeing.

The skeleton soldiers were swept away without being able to keep their composure in the dazzling light.

“Anyway, is it possible to end this?”

Hwarururuk─

Han Yujin ran towards Karbuga, lighting up his entire body with magical flames.

North of the Demonic Realm.

In front of the hotspot created by the Sultan.

“.......”

Namgung Sega, Bugaju Changgung Ilgeom Namgungcheon looked at the ancient city engulfed in darkness.

“This will be difficult.”

“We will have to wait for Lucius to join us.”

Bishop Antonio received Namgungcheon’s words.

He barely escaped the hotspot after recapturing the 1st Company and could not bring himself to go back inside.

Because the magical power of the bishops, including him, had been exhausted due to the continued war of attrition.

The same was true for the summoners of Monarch.

Going into the hotspot that had become even thicker than before was a gamble.

One of the party members raised his voice at the sight.

“But are we just going to leave it like this?! There are elders outside the party inside!”

“Is Crowley still here?”

Namgungcheon changed the subject.

The Namgung Sega soldiers he led were in good condition, but Namgungcheon did not move.

Namgungcheon had too much to lose to gamble blindly.

Liam and Antonio were equally reluctant to step forward.

They were not free enough to enter this thick magic and confront the Sultan.

They each had too many responsibilities to the point that even being reckless was a luxury.

They also had too much to lose.

Like disaster victims facing a fire scene, they just let go and looked into the darkness.

That was when Bishop Antonio was hesitating and biting his lips as he looked into the darkness.

“If you’re not going in, would you please step aside?”

“......?”

Antonio turned his head at the voice from behind him.

A young man wearing a mask was standing behind him.

“Please step aside for a moment so I can go in.”

Antonio unconsciously stepped aside. Then the young man started walking.

“Danger......!”

Antonio stared blankly at the young man who was walking into the darkness without even being able to stop him.

“Who is that young man?”

Namgungcheon’s eyes widened.

The hunters’ surprised eyes looked at the young man, Choi Seojun, who was walking slowly into the darkness.

Inside the hot spot, the hunters were lying down here and there.

They were just consumed by the magic, but their lives seemed to be in no danger.

‘That way.’

Kwaaang─! Kururur─!

The sound of clashes continued as if someone was fighting the Sultan.

I walked towards the direction of the noise.

Green poisonous smoke was engulfing the entire area.

In the thick poisonous smoke, there was an old man who was firing a secret weapon at the Sultan.

Pubberbug─!

The old man, whose entire body seemed to be made of poison, was emitting a strong green poisonous aura.

Cheeeeeeeee─!

The Sultan’s upper body, which had turned into a hedgehog due to the daggers the old man had thrown, melted away while emitting smoke.

In an instant, the Sultan melted to the point where he couldn’t even recognize his form.

However.

Swish, swish.

The guy showed monstrous resilience, regenerating normally as if nothing had happened.

On the other hand, the old man was breathing heavily as if he was exhausted.

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