34. End of the War (1)

The war, which was more important than the southern wall and determined the outcome of the battlefield itself, was taking place in the central plain.

A plain encompassing the southern front of the Empire and the border of the barbarian country of Paineton.

Tens of thousands of spear knives shed their anticipation. A lot of blood was flowing.

Yuma looked at the battlefield.

Kamet the Conqueror was stirring up the battlefield.

“Khahahahaha!”

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Red light condensed on the large sword in Kamet’s hand.

Let’s go!

An eerie sound of destruction echoed throughout the battlefield. The imperial knight turned into a piece of meat and fell to the ground.

Two imperial knights charging in succession.

They glanced at each other and extended their swords at the same time. Almost perfect simultaneous joint work.

However, a sword path more perfect than that joint attack flashed in the center of the two joint attacks.

Kamet’s great sword stood tall between a spear and a sword.

“Die! Those who don’t know their own worth! hahahahaha!”

When Kamet slashed his sword, the bodies of the two knights, who were holding their weapons tightly, tilted down.

“Uh oh…!”

The result of a moment of panic was disastrous.

Chaaa!

A large sword swung horizontally by Kamet. And the upper bodies of the two knights caught up in the sword were tilted at an angle. Two bodies buried in the muddy ground.

“It’s boring! It’s boring! Are there only such shabby people in the empire!”

Someone advanced next to Yuma. It was the Marquis of Tornelle.

“Kamet!”

Tornell rushed in, shouting the enemy commander’s name. Both eyes were bloodshot.

“Yes—! You should come to me, Tornel!!”

Kamet’s voice suddenly became distorted at the end. Hair sprouted from both his hands. And his muscles and flesh swelled.

The lion’s mane-like hair grew longer and darker.

It awakened the power of a half-breed lion race.

“If you had been hiding next to that Marshal, you would have been very disappointed! Tornell of destruction!”

Now Kamet’s voice was different from that of a human. Every word is the roar of an animal. And of all the beasts, it was the roar of a lion, the highest level of wild beasts.

Yuma looked directly at Kamet with his

Searching eye.

[Lv.146] Kamet

[Lv.147] Kamet

The level was rising in real time.

[Lv.149] Kamet

And the rise has ended and the level has been fixed.

[Lv.152] Kamet

In the end, he rose to the same level as the Sword God Kronos.

Kamet’s great sword and Tornel’s giant ax clashed.

Kamet’s red aura and Tornell’s ultramarine blue aura clashed.

Wow─────Ugh!

A thick layer of dust spread from the ground.

Plains of War. The golden horizon was shaken, as if it were being turned upside down.

‘It certainly wasn’t this strong yesterday… !’

Tornel’s arms trembled as he held his axe.

Overwhelming weight. I could clearly feel how powerful Kamet’s counterattack was.

The Marquis Tornell’s warhorse broke its neck due to the weight of Kamet’s heavy sword striking down. His leg was broken.

Quad deuk!

The words of the Marquis Tornel, who fell to the ground without even being able to utter a word.

Tornel didn’t panic and rolled over and grabbed his spear again.

It was the judgment and action of a veteran who had been through battle. However, Kamet’s sense of battle, which awakened his half-lion blood, transcended that of the human species.

A red flash struck Tornel’s upper body.

“Koheook!”

The sound of crushing armor rang out. A handful of dark red blood spurted out from Tornel’s mouth. The Marquis of Tornel was stuck far behind.

Yuma quickly scanned the battlefield.

The war situation was not good. The Astes Empire army was clearly being pushed back.

The spirit of the warriors of the barbarian nation of Paineton was truly overwhelming. Steadily form a line. The warriors of Paineton broke through the spears and swords of the imperial army in unison with their individual force.

A barbarian warrior plunged his sword into the heart of an imperial knight.

The barbarian warrior who killed the imperial knight shouted loudly.

“The imperial knight’s sword lacks ambition! There is no manly spirit! hahahaha!”

The imperial army’s sword has become dull due to prolonged rest. It was the difference between a barbarian country that endlessly gorged itself on the throats of its enemies.

“Stay still, Marquis Tornell.”

Yuma ordered Tornell, who was trying to get up again, to stay still and tightened his grip on the horse’s reins.

Too doo doo doo doo!

Hector, a huge black warhorse, began to move forward.

Sereung─

Yuma took out [Axion], The favorite disease of the sword god Kronos, from her subspace pocket.

Kamet opened his eyes wide.

Dark gray hair, and blue eyes.

Warrior Yuma was walking towards him.

Hector’s black fur fluttered gracefully.

“Mushin…!”

Kamet, the Conqueror, felt pleasure welling up from his toes.

Tension and pleasure dominated his brain.

Battle, war.

It was something that gave Kamet a sense of being alive.

The pleasure that comes from having your life on the line of fire. Slaughtering the enemies and seizing the territory they were standing on. That was the only reason Kamet lived this life.

“Mushin! I thought you were scared because you stayed still!!”

The red cloak, the same color as the red blood on top of Kamet’s armor, fluttered violently.

Yuma swept through dozens of imperial troops scattered around Kamet, the Conqueror.

Too many casualties have already occurred. Any further damage was meaningless.

Yuma slowly opened his mouth while riding the huge black horse, Hector.

“Come, King of Conqueror.”

Kamet raised the corners of his mouth brightly at that powerful bass sound.

Musin (武神).

I don’t know how worthy the author is of that maddening title, but the damned noble demeanor he is showing right now certainly seems close to the title of military god.

Kamet sent a signal to charge the giant wolf, Fenris.

Hector and Fenris rushed towards each other.

Red sword energy soared from the large sword that Kamet held with both hands.

Kamet raised his huge sword.

Keee!

It is the most brilliant sword technique Yuma has ever seen. It had the highest density.

The swordsman Kronos’ sword techniques were like flowing waves. A sword of destruction that can somehow sever the breath of any target in front of it.

In comparison, Kamet’s sword energy was like a thunderbolt falling gently.

A thunderbolt that crushes anything it encounters.

Quarrr!

Red sword energy in the shape of a thunderbolt rose from the tip of the giant sword and covered the sky like an aurora.

“Die!! God of War! Curse that mad name! hahahahaha!”

Kamet imagined Yuma splitting into two.

The scene where not only Yuma’s body, but also the black horse he is riding, Hector, is split in two.

I had no doubt that that fleeting imagination would become reality.

This is because I was confident that the strike of this great sword that I was striking now——Would not go to waste.

Yuma faced the red sword energy falling like the sun.

The light in Yuma’s eyes shone brightly. She finds the paring point of .

None other than the tip of the sword’s blade.

There was not a single doubt in the judgment.

I swung [Axion].

aaa!

Her arms shook as if they were going to be crushed. However, there was no fear in Yuma’s eyes.

This is because they definitely achieved ‘paring’.

The golden circular impact signifying successful parrying spread out along with thick dust.

Keee!!

The giant thunderbolt-shaped sword was tilted like a crescent moon.

Two red thunderbolts shot up on either side of the red crescent moon.

[Absolute Counterattack─Bonsai: Counterattack. Same as , It can work when parrying is successful.

When parrying, you can use With the same attack power on up to 2 enemies excluding the original target.]

The crescent moon’s destination had already been decided. Yuma thought quickly.

Where should the two lightning bolts go?

The two extremes of Kamet the Conqueror.

Areas where the imperial army was clearly pushed back and the base was taken over. The huge warriors standing at the front on both sides were designated as targets.

aaa!

“…!”

Kamet looked straight at the red crescent moon rising in a strangely bent shape.

Quaaa!

The huge bodies of Fenris and Kamet were swept by the crescent moon. Without even having time to understand the principle.

Without any time to make instinctive movements for defense.

My vision flashed red.

The red prominence of the sword engulfed Kamet’s entire body and passed by.

Kuh──────Ungh!

The Conqueror Kamet fell to the ground along with the Fenris he was riding. The heart of the Conqueror, who was running across the vast land, stopped.

No one knew whether he would go to the Valhalla he had dreamed of, or whether he would just go to hell where the dead mixed together.

This was not the end of the red sword energy that started from where War God Yuma stood.

A storm of red sword energy spread out on both sides.

I crossed it.

The battlefield.

Two rays of red storm.

Kwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwa!!

The ground was swept away, and numerous rock fragments and stones were scattered.

“…Warrior God.”

The first captain on the left, Great Warrior Luke, muttered blankly as the red color completely covered his gaze.

The blue sword energy that rose from the sword was ignored. The entire corps of Great Warrior Luke, standing behind him, was pierced by a red storm.

About 300 members of the 1st Corps, who slaughtered the largest number of imperial troops on this earth, disappeared from this world.

The whole body of Kamet, the Conqueror.

There was no warrior on this earth who could withstand an attack power ten times that of his entire body.

The 5th captain on the right, Great Warrior Yuloken, had no intention of giving up until the end.

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“Everyone, let out a slash! I mean, pull out all the Aurors from all over the body! Break that storm!!”

At the words of Sword Master Yuloken, all the knights of sword expert intermediate level or higher under his command swung a slash. Countless slashes of sword energy.

However.

Kwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwa!!

All of the hundred pieces of sword energy were chewed up by the red dragon. The red storm swept through the legions on the right like a living dragon.

A quiet silence oppressed the battlefield.

The warriors of the Astes Empire and the barbarian nation of Paineton slowly moved their heads at the same time.

The source of three disasters.

Everyone stared at that place.

There was a man standing there. All on top of a huge black warhorse.

Yuma slowly opened his mouth.

“Paineton’s conqueror, Kamet, has died.”

The eyes of tens of thousands of Paineton warriors turned to their king, who had become a cold corpse.

“Drop your weapons and surrender.”

It was just two words.

Bang ─

Jeprang─

Quung─

Swords and spears fell.

The ax and the bow ran out.

The inaction he just showed was too overwhelming to shout out the spirit of a barbarian country.

The spirit of the barbarian country no longer existed in their eyes.

Thump─

Tens of thousands of barbarian warriors began to kneel one after another. Those proud warriors didn’t hesitate for a moment.

Thump─

Fear.

There was nothing but extreme fear in the eyes of the barbarian warriors as they faced martial arts that far surpassed humanity.

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