MEMORIZE

Chapter 439 a mountain range in which dragons sleep =========================================================================

It was then.

“───. ───. ───.”

“───. ───. ───.”

Mumbling began to flow among the men standing in the vacant lot. Most of the words were incomprehensible, but for some reason, I felt strongly that it was a spearhead.

Whoosh!

The idea soon became a reality.

Along with the resonant vibrations, the two three-dimensional magic jeans that span the open space spread out in a round. They quickly rose into the air, each shining red and blue, and soon began to emit a frightening energy like a volcano just before it erupted.

I came to my senses right away. As soon as I looked at the vacant lot, I could still see the dead people standing still in place. But as soon as the red eyes flashed in the fog, I shouted without delay.

“The Priest!”

“Angelus, protect us!”

Maybe he was getting ready in advance. To my credit, Ansol responded right away to my cry.

And that was the moment.

A wedge!

For an instant, I heard the sound of the wind ripping. At the same time, a hemispherical membrane rose under our feet and hugged us in circles.

Whoosh!

Boom, boom!

Soon the sound of the wind, which had been squashed in the blink of an eye, died down after hitting a hazy curtain, and slowly disappeared, leaving a stir. It was literally a close call.

“Ansol! Nice timing!”

Yoo-jung shouted in a cheerful voice. But I shook my head to mean not yet. It was certainly a quick response, but it was too early to toast.

Summoning the Magic Circle is not meaningful for this one-offness. Usually, the main purpose is to increase the magical power and further reduce the time required for the speech.

I looked up at the sky again. Then, as if I was right, I could see a lot of magic that filled the view. The magic, each of which contained a force that could not be ignored, was violently carrying a shield, like a gushing waterfall. Ansol was also staring at the magic that flew in, chewing his lips and couldn’t lose.

After a while, a clash between a bunch of magic and the protective film of Angelus began.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The one who tries to pierce and the one who tries to stop.

Anselus shield created by Ansol was certainly great. Every time we bumped into each other, there was a slight stir in the shield, but the magic was eventually neutralizing because it could not break through. With the firestorms and blocks of ice hammering down, Ansol was defending himself completely from all the attacks.

“Ugh…!

But because he couldn’t handle it forever, Ansol made a gentle frown and groan. The hand holding the cane was shaking slightly, and the light on the shield was gradually fading.

Of course we didn’t stay put.

The first person to come to his senses was “Jewel Wizard” Hanbyul.

“Targeted, Angelus Holy Order. Used Jewelry, Azurite White.”

Soon a small jewel rose from Hanbyeol’s hand, sprinkled with bright light and mixed into a protective membrane.

“Advanced Jewelry!”

And the cry that followed immediately was Hanbyeol’s unique ability, “Jewel Amplification.”

Softly! Softly!

The effect of amplification was quick. As soon as the jewelry turned into powder and melted down like flowing on the surface of the shield, the shield, which had slowly lost its light, began to regain its original color. Not only that, but rather, they began to expand their scope and gain more strength than originally.

Likewise, Han-byeol, who was holding a white light in her hand, shouted in a polite but somewhat urgent voice.

“Sol! Leave the shield to me…!”

“Oh, sister. Then, please.”

Just beyond the flow of mana, Ansol took a step back and exhaled, “Whooo.” The face that I’m going to live now….

“Yap!”

It wasn’t. Rather, he breathed hard enough to make his cheeks plump again, and held his cane tightly with both hands and aimed at the open space. And as if he threw up his breath with his eyes closed, back! I made a noise.

“Failure to Heaven!”

Flashing!

Squeeze! Squeeze!

With the horse, three or four fierce lightning strikes the vacant lot. The lightning had a protective white light. Ansol’s secret class, “The Priest of Kwanghwi,” was the trigger of “Heavenly Punishment.”

Bang!

At the same time, the excommunication, which had just hit the blue sphere, had begun to slowly abate, which had been incessantly on the membrane. When I waited a little while there, I could confirm that magic no longer flew. Perhaps Ansol’s powerful “Heavenbees” hit the man who summoned the sorcerer.

“Phew….”

Whether it was hard to keep this condition, Han-byeol lifted Angelus’s shield after confirming that the Magic Circle in the air had disappeared.

As such, the battle began to slow down for a while, starting with the Heavenly Punishment.

“Gasp….Gasp…”.”

Ansol was breathing heavily with his head down. Some might misunderstand that he was a priest who was running around in the middle of a war. But I just miscontrolled my breath earlier, so I turned my eyes and stared at the vacant lot ahead. However, despite the increased safety, the effects of the mist and “thousand bees” are still invisible.

“Whoo. It was hard.”

After a while, Ansol, who gathered her breath, brushed her forehead and raised her head.

“What do you think, brother?”

Then the water came to my side and stood up straight at the neck and waist.

(Screams) (Scream!

For a moment, there was silence.

A terrible shriek, presumed dead, rang in the vacant lot. As I glanced to the side, I could see Ansol staring at the vacant lot with a blank face. I shrugged my shoulders.

“He’s still alive.”

“Oh, how…I’m sure you got it right..”

He stammers as if he was shocked. But Ansol’s “thousand punishment” certainly worked. The chorus of the dead people now was thought to be less than the number first confirmed in the vacant lot.

Ack! Ack! Ack!

With the sound coming back, Heo Joon-young tapped Ansol on the shoulder and stood next to me.

“Maybe there are some people who are missed…Kim Soo-hyun. I can’t see it clearly, but the sound is closer than before.”

“I heard it, too. All ready for battle!”

Heo Joon-young said what I had to say instead, so I turned around and stared at Clan members.

Was the magic attack scary a little while ago, or was it because it was the first battle a notorious dragon entered a sleeping mountain range? Everyone was aiming at the weapon in a calm manner, but there was an unknowingly nervous face.

“Hehe! Is the blood of the dead cold? Is it hot or a sword? Will it be red? Hehe!

Except for one person.

Yoo-jung was briefly tongue-tied by the way she lost her mind, but now she looked familiar.

Soon after replacing the weight I was holding with a January sword, I immediately gave detailed instructions.

“I’ll change from dustproof to floor dust. Nam Daeun, Cha Soorim and Heo Junyoung will be with me in the future. The priest and the wizard will be at the rear, the archer will step back and fire for support. Woo Jung-min will be the keeper, and Yu-jung will fight for support.”

The three people who were called earlier stepped forward. And I calculated the direction of coming in and lifted the sun’s bayonet obliquely. The moon-lit sun-dark was emitting a frighteningly bluish reflective light.

Squeak, come on!

Turn it off, turn it off!

The roar was getting closer faster than I thought. As expected, there were quite a few people who missed “thousand bees,” and sometimes there were excessive sounds of dragging their feet.

Sneak, Sneak, Sneak, Sneak!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

‘Is the distance left about two meters?.’

“Right in front of us. I don’t think he’s one.”

Cha Sa-ri said. And immediately, a rusty sword cut through a thick fog and showed a grimace.

Soon after, weapons, dark legs, and glowing red eyes appeared one by one. The skin was not cracked, but was shining red flesh from time to time, and half of the face was rotten and half of the skin was exposed to the skull. Certainly, it was hard to be human.

“Is it a simultaneous rush….then.”

Heo Jun-young quietly muttered and stepped forward. It falters as if it is measuring the distance with a long sword that can go through the sky.

However, Heo Joon-young was not shaken at all. He just nodded his head, took two or three steps forward, and struck his arm as if he were being beaten into the ground.

Boom!

The sound of the earth splitting rang loudly around. At the same time, as Cha Sa-rim said, the six seemingly dead men burst out through the fog.

It was a moment when they were about to jump up looking at us.

Two bang!

Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-chang!

Dozens of mana swords soared from the split land. They were entering with the exact aim of those who had just jumped. It was one of Huh’s abilities, but I don’t remember the name in detail. In any case, it offset the rush of the dead with excellent timing.

Crunch, crunch!

Ugh! Ugh!

Dozens of medical examinations were quickly developed on the bodies of the deceased. Dark red blood spills out of the hole. Far from coming in, they rolled on the floor and screamed. But it was a sad shriek of pain that was different from the previous one.

Shhh!

At that time, Chasorim stretched out the spear he was holding. Then, I thought I could hear a short shout, but the silver energy left a long afterimage in the air in front of me. The sound of cars rushed straight into the confused dead.

Armed with the Arcus Valkyrie set, Chasorim was both beautiful and brave. How strongly he went in, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

Push!

The sound of tearing the flesh and going in flowed all the way here.

Cha Sa-rim immediately poked the spear into the man in the lead and pushed it forward. The man lifted the rusty sword reflexively, but the sound of the car shook the spear while keeping the distance as far as possible. But never stopped running, the man soon floundered his arms and was pushed back helplessly. If Heo Joon-young killed the rush and scattered the camp, Cha Sa-rim completely collapsed the camp.

In the end, with the man missing a rusty sword in his hand, Chasorim swung the window wide with the man in his hand.

Boo!

Boom boom!

As a result, the man fell from the end of the window and flew into the air and rolled around the floor. And the men who had barely raised themselves, were struck by the window and screamed again and knocked them over.

Whoops!

But then, just ahead of the space where Heo Jun-young and Cha Sa-rim stirred, new men appeared in the fog. Six dead men were not everything. Just a moment ago, the dead were just the vanguards, and they seemed to be the ones that followed.

The moment when all the volunteers surrounded the sound of tea and spread from side to side.

Crying! Crying!

Puck, puck!

Two arrows flew like ghosts and fell into each of the dead, who were closest to Cha So-rim. One directly hit the chest with flashing flashes, and the other pricked clean through the man’s face.

“Get down!”

For a very short time earned by archers, Heo Joon-young shouted sharply and ran forward. Cha Sa-rim was trying to take a defensive posture, but immediately bent down. The remaining dead were a beat late, but the surrounding was not possible, so they were leaning back their weapons as hard.

Soon after, Heo Jun-young took a powerful step on the ground to the point where he made a thud. Then he leaned his upper body and stretched his right arm out to the newly-emerged men.

He drew a semicircle by spraying a black reflective light reflecting the moonlight. The distance was slightly left, but Heo Joon-young’s sword was very long. In addition, the arms were combined and the upper body was tilted, leaving enough space to reach. Soon he passed by the long black car-sori’s back, tearing the dead mercilessly. Dark red blood poured out.

It was then.

Sneak, Sneak, Sneak, Sneak!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the dead men approaching again.

This time, the sound was heard from the left and right directions, not from the front.

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