Chapter 489
My Villains Episode 489
66. silver prince(44)
Armed with black body-hugging full-body armor called ‘Fiendskin’ and a white mask with a mane called ‘Howling Mask’, a group of people pulled out their swords as if light was exploding from their waists..
shot _
The ancient sword, which had become as short as the forearm due to being cut in half, cut through the air without a sound. The movement was so fast that the Witch of Praise could not even react, just looking back at him..
And, at that very moment.
Gooooooo-
“Tsk!”
Just before it reached the witch's delicate neck, the bundle jumped backwards. I felt an indescribable threat from the vibrations that shook the air heavily..
Immediately after, black smoke exploded from where the guy was and turned into a thick, sticky air stream..
“That is-”
Before I could finish expressing my astonishment, a large figure emerged from the black airflow. The sound of metal continuing.
“Twice, no.”
A cloak resembling a bat's wings fluttered. Before I could look at Inyoung’s face, a hand suddenly popped out from between the cloaks. No, it's a metal glove filled with black smoke..
“It's a bunch, avoid it.!”
The bundle immediately kicked into the air and somersaulted backwards..
Gubae - Six long spear-like lumps sprouted from the end of the iron glove. The 'Arrow of the Underworld', completed in an instant, was shot with a cheerful sound..
Black pupils narrowed through the gaps in the patternless mask. With his four hundred eyes shining, he twisted his body in the air and threw three daggers..
Kakakang!
The arrows of the underworld that met the throwing daggers made a strange metallic sound and scattered evil energy. The rest passed by the bundle in vain..
“something like a she-cat.”
A giant with blazing black flames instead of a head muttered in a cold voice. Then he swung a two-handed sword that was over 2 meters long..
Rumbling!
As the pale blade split the air, a black chasm split along the path, and a black air current poured out. It is ‘magical energy erupting’.
“harbinger of death……
A monster created by combining a messenger of the dark world and a knight of death. While I was confused when I saw this guy suddenly reappear, I hurriedly burned the turtle dragon's corpse..
Immediately after landing on the carapace of the road, Mungchi was faced with a barrage of terrifying magical power. Instead of cowering in fear, he stretched out his hands forward..
“Porby-K.”
The already awkward pronunciation was completely muffled as it passed through the mask. Even with the unclear starter language, the magic tool worked properly. A strange pattern flashed on the leather glove covering the man's left hand..
Wow.
Magical power in all directions froze, centering around the ‘Witch Hunter’s Gloves’ captured from Hofken Seongbaek. No matter how terrifying the magical energy of the dark world was, in the end, magical energy was magical energy, and the magical energy emitted by the messenger of death lost momentum and collapsed..
“Not the same.”
The messenger shook his arms. The flimsy cloak unfolded, and an evil energy came out from within. Because the magic power was frozen, the curse dissipated immediately, but the pure and unclean energy contained within it broke the anti-magic field at once..
However, when the guy tried to shoot the Underworld arrow again, Munchi had already thrown himself under the carapace..
Now it was me that the harbinger of death had to deal with..
Kyaang!
I ran silently and swung 'black ice', but it easily blocked my sword strike as if it had eyes on the back of its head..
“It's been a while?”
“enemy knight.”
The messenger of death gathered the morale rising within his cloak and shot it with an arrow..
“No. Such a grandiose title for Zahak's humble horse..”
“What are you talking about, you mudblood?.”
I quickly pumped my left hand. The dark red scales surrounding the forearm swelled into a circular shape. While blocking the arrows of the Underworld with the completed ‘Shield of Blood’, two knights came out from the left and right and attacked the guy..
“Die, monster.!”
‘The ‘birdman’ and the ‘painter’ quickly flew forward and swung their weapons. Sir Gisella was holding a thin, long two-handed sword, and Sir Hylterre was holding a long sword and shield instead of a spear..
The messenger demonstrated his skills as a death knight and swung his two-handed sword quickly and concisely, scattering pale energy. It was so easy to take on the joint attack of the two knights that Prince Silver was proud of..
“I wish I had come to take revenge on my master.,”
While the two knights were dealing with the messenger of death, I took advantage of the opportunity and launched myself vigorously..
““You should have come looking for me a long time ago-” In the midst of the sarcasm, a spinning and cobalt attack unfolded..
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssf!
The 'Flight of the Bird of Prey', which was completed by surprise, rushed towards the guy's neck in an instant. The flickering black flame head belatedly turned towards me and raised its two-handed sword..
Kakang!
The shadow of the sword drew a large circle. The two blades roughly clashed in succession, and the messenger of death stumbled greatly. The bird of prey's third slash knocked him on the shoulder..
Suddenly!
““Ugh!” The gray pauldrons broke and black smoke burst out..
“What have you been doing to come here now, mongrel??”
“dare-”
Two knights joined in the ensuing stabbing. In one breath - no, in half a breath, the three swords struck the guy seven times..
Koo-Hong/
What ended our offensive was the demonic energy unleashed by the messenger of death again..
“Ugh, raised-”
Since they didn't know what kind of abuse they would face if they were caught in that energy, the two knights quickly threw themselves down and covered themselves with shields. I, too, had no choice but to retreat helplessly, because I was almost out of magical energy and had no other way to respond..
“you! A sleeping apostle of God!”
Is this because the armor was dented and broken in various places and black smoke was leaking out? The messenger of death looked back with an angry expression..
“Are you going to just sit there and watch?!”
“Ugh,”
The Witch of Hymn was sitting on the turtle dragon's shell and moaning. It was because of a coin-sized hole in my calf and a ‘cloud sword’ that pierced my waist..
“Sing, come on!”
Instead of answering, the witch vomited a bowl of blood. In contrast to the bright red blood flowing from her stomach and calves, her chest was stained black. This is because the cloud sword inserted by the bundle was heavily coated with deadly poison..
“Ha, huh.”
The Hymn Witch trembled in pain. Then, unable to disobey the command, he slowly opened his mouth..
“no!”
With the help of the floating Atalanta, Prince Ulkar quickly climbed onto the shell and quickly fired an arrow. The arrow of light that flew like that was blocked by a messenger spouting smoke..
“Where are you, why?-”
“Wow! Chew-”
“Ugh. What is this?.”
The sound of a song full of pain and sadness hit my body. Every time the witch utters a meaningless word, a wave explodes. The pounding that feels like it's squeezing my whole body makes me suffocate..
“Qirif!”
Atalanta, who staggered down, burst out with a 'wave of courage', followed by Princess Theodora, who climbed onto the shell with her, and quickly recited a prayer..
“Friend, there will be a solid light by your side.!”
An undulating halo originating from Theodora enveloped the group. As the ‘Light of Guardians’ seeped into my body, I felt a sense of relief and the shock caused by the ‘Song of Lament’ lessening..
“You bastards.”
While we were recovering from the shock, the Herald of Death levitated his large body into the air..
The guy's plate armor was in the process of repairing itself, making a sound like 'Pad-duk, pa-dak-duk'..
“Unclean! fire-burn!”
The princess screamed in anger.
all. The gently fluttering halo turns bright gold and rises like an awl. It is ‘the light of exorcism’.
The messenger of death quickly spread his hands..
Ciovit zorSka.
A strange murmur that seemed to reverberate through the entire space... … . As if in response, a strange shimmer enveloped him in the shape of a sphere..
The golden brilliance containing Theodora's anger hit the shimmer and disappeared without a trace. Prince Ulkar narrowed his eyes and pulled out 'Boreakkum' and fired rapidly, but the result was no different..
“……‘‘Reinforced deflection shield’? shit.”
The moment I realized that the messenger's defenses were strong, I quickly turned my attention to the Witch of Praise. While I couldn't attack the guy, I was there to finish off the witch..
However, the witch had stopped singing and was left lying limp on her shell. I couldn't feel any magical energy, and it was clear that my breathing had stopped..
“Those damn middle-earth bastards.”
I took my gaze away from the Witch of Praise, hearing a voice that seemed to have turned the stench of demonic energy into sound waves..
“Ha, you're sick of it? That's what I want to say.”
“Man, he still talks a lot.. ”
“Thanks to you, I got everything from your master..”
“Master? oh-”
The Herald of Death chuckled lowly. Perhaps because of the spherical protective shield surrounding it, the voice continued to have a strange resonance..
“You misunderstand me..”
“misunderstanding?”
“okay. I am just a necromancer's servant
Does it look like?”
“Of course not, you undead bastard..”
“Hehehe. I work for someone much greater than that.. ”
I realized the meaning behind his words and narrowed my eyes slightly..
“It means he is the Dark Lord's henchman. It wasn't merged with the death knight, it was combined with it..”
The messenger of death - no, the messenger of the dark world who took over the body of a death knight let out an unpleasant laugh..
“If it were normal, I wouldn't have done something so low-class.. ”
He fumbled inside his cloak. Eventually, what was grabbed by the iron gloves was a dark tombstone, a ‘tombstone’..
“However, if you have enough ingredients, there is nothing wrong with it..”
“What the hell are you, you bastard?-”
A roar filled the room, confusing whether it was laughter or the wind..
“It's a shame we missed the emperor, but it's okay. That wasn't what I was aiming for anyway..”
The messenger held the tombstone high. There was no wind, but clouds gathered from somewhere. As a group of black clouds obscured the sun, Princess Theodora swallowed dry saliva as she adjusted her sword and federal flag..
“Lord. Please protect your servants..”
Uhhhhhh_
The messenger muttered as he looked up at the darkened sky..
“Apostle of death. Just as the sleeping apostle of God did, you too must sacrifice your soul for Him.” Gwareung!
A black thunderbolt struck as if it had been waiting..
Blindfolded by the dazzling flash of light, I felt an unbearable sense of ominousness at the traces left behind by the black lightning..
The tombstone the messenger was holding was shattered..
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