Chapter 213 – Rendezvous – BREAKERS
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Chapter 213 – Rendezvous
The War Knight looked into the distance. There, where there was a new battlefield, which the War was anticipating with such anticipation.
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The half-king stared at Ingun, and all the undead present on this battlefield also turned towards him. Hundreds of thousands of eyes looked at Shutra, trying to suppress his will.
Green Wind looked around and her shoulders sank in fear. She felt an overwhelming evil. Hundreds of thousands of eyes felt like swords and axes flying towards her. The Keeper trembled. Her face turned pale and she could hardly breathe. Tears flowed from her eyes as if she were a child.
“Death. The end of my existence. Collapse, “was all she could think of.
And at the moment when her spirit was almost completely crushed…
Ingun raised his hand. Under the many gazes, he pulled her horizontally, as if covering the Green Wind. The eyes of not only hundreds of thousands of dead people looked at Shutra, but also the heavy eyes of Schutenberg himself. Nevertheless, Ingun held out. He didn’t back down.
His Divinity grew, and from the very soul came the cry of a woman in white:
– Conquest!
– Obedience and rule!
D-dum!
An explosion sounded, and Shutra pushed back the overwhelming power of Archilich. As soon as the white light collided with the Schutenberg energy, another explosion occurred.
Ingun used not only the power of Conquest. With her was the power of Dhritarashtra.
Gasping for breath, Green Wind tried to regain control. When the keeper felt her connection with Ingun again, she created strong gusts of wind to ensure their safety.
Not only Ingun, but also two other people opposed Schutenberg’s attempt to suppress the will of others. One of them drew his Warrior Sword, and the other drew his dragon slayer.
The first, of course, was the Warrior Locke, the protagonist of the Human World from the Saga of the Knights. The second was 2nd Prince Zephyr Ragnaros, the protagonist of the Demon World.
Two people stood near Shutra, drawing their weapons against a common enemy. A smile flashed across Ingun’s face. Although he knew it was not the right time, he couldn’t help but laugh. He stood side by side with these two… And in front of them was one of the strongest opponents.
Locke laughed too. Zephyr frowned, as if he thought they were both crazy.
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– He’s coming, – said the Warrior, with which Zephyr could only agree.
Schutenberg raised both staff and sword. The ghosts circling around Archilich rushed to the trio with shrill cries. As soon as Ingun looked at them, the Earthshaker growled, and Shutra himself clenched his fist, and then shouted loudly:
– Under the Royal Banner!
Doo-dum!
And again there was a deafening roar. A brilliant white light exploded in a blinding flash, and the colossal power of the Conquest threw aside Schutenberg’s blue energy. Green Wind, Locke, and Zephyr were also empowered by Conquest.
– Let’s go, – Ingun suggested, and Locke and Zephyr swung their swords.
***
The Death Knight gazed into the distance, and Death smiled happily.
And then the War Knight approached the Death Knight.
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The entire battlefield was filled with clanking weapons, shouts and screams. From the sky, where the magical vortex hovered, blue lightning struck, which reminded Felicia of the situation with the Heavenly Forest.
The arrival of Archilich Shutenberg affected all the undead who were here. She became stronger and much fiercer.
Instead of the Fire Barrier, Felicia invoked the power of the earth. Every time the ground under the feet of the skeletons began to shake, the dead fell, breaking bones and being buried under a thick layer of snow and mud. The undead could not fight against the earth and could not overcome the Earth Barriers that arose here and there.
However, there were too many dead. Felicia and the others were constantly moving. However, they did this not in order to join Baikal, but because if they had stayed in place, the horde of undead would have simply trampled them.
Caitlin and Vandal cleared the way for them from the front. With the power of the Apostle, Caitlyn became like a typhoon. Each of her attacks sent dozens of the dead to the next world at once.
Even with the huge difference in numbers, the group swept away everything in its path.
As soon as Sylvanas’s powerful thunderbolt shattered the pile of undead that was blocking their path, Felicia felt something like a sense of security. She even wanted to praise her always reliable brother, but decided to hold her tongue, because she knew that Sylvanas would simply go crazy if he heard it.
The further they moved, the harder it became for Felicia to keep changing the landscape. She needed to catch her breath a little. Trying to catch her breath, she looked into the distance, where she saw the true center of the battlefield, which was much further from where the ice dragon raged.
Despite using ranged vision magic, she could not see everything well. The only thing she saw was how a huge amount of Aura and magical power collided with each other. She realized that a truly terrifying battle was taking place there. Perhaps it was much worse than the battle with the demonic god in the Heavenly Forest.
Felicia’s hands shook as she watched. Her heart was breaking with anxiety and lack of opportunity to help.
“Fearing is a sin,” Felicia decided, and, oddly enough, her heart felt better.
– Let’s get back to work. We don’t want the prince to see us idle when he returns?
– Uh-huh.
At that moment, Felicia understood why Delia liked Carrack so much. The elf took a deep breath, patted herself lightly on the cheeks, and concentrated on her spells again. Karrak chuckled and raised his ax. There were many more undead.
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As you might have guessed from his title, Mercenary King Charles was a mercenary. And it would not be an exaggeration to say that he spent his whole life on the battlefields.
However, he was on such a battlefield for the first time. He was opposed by an infinite number of enemies in the truest sense of the word. True, there were also allies who destroyed them in thousands.
This is what the Demon World was like. Traveling along it, Karlov realized that the races that inhabited the World of Demons were much more warlike and accustomed to fighting than people. However, true enlightenment came to him only now. These warriors demonstrated such tremendous fighting power that in any corner of the continent, without hesitation, they would be called the elite.
Not all knights from the Human World would be able to fight like those who were right now standing side by side with him. In particular, it was about the children of the Demon King. Despite the fact that they were all mostly ordinary teenagers who were not yet 20 years old, their abilities were simply overwhelming.
Watching them, Karlov whistled. He would have liked to fight alongside Caitlyn, who seemed like a real fighter, but his duty was to protect Beatrice.
Meanwhile, Beatrice herself prayed with her eyes closed. Each spoken line of the spell strengthened the divine aura that hovered around her.
Moreover, she was not the only Saint who was here. The Dark Saint Altesia, surrounded by the power of Erebos, also prayed fervently.
Perhaps it was a simple coincidence, or perhaps inevitability, but the prayers of the two Saints ended at the same time:
– Heavenly ancestors! Show your power and illuminate this world with the glory of your light!
– In the name of faith!
The last words of their prayers varied significantly, but fortunately, the gods of light and darkness loved their Saints equally. In answer to the prayer of his daughter, the God of Light showed a new miracle, while the God of Darkness gave his ward a new power.
Light poured from the sky, shrouded in black clouds. It looked like a giant golden sword that divided heaven and earth. The intensity of the light was absolute. Any undead touched by this glow immediately turned to ash, and tens of thousands of the dead found eternal rest in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, she manifested her power and darkness. She covered a huge section of the battlefield, swallowing everything she could reach.
The impact was simply enormous, and the soldiers from the Demon King’s army could not help but admire it. However, their reaction was quite natural, since two miracles immediately destroyed 200,000 units of undead. Karlov quickly grabbed Beatrice, who would have collapsed to the ground for another second. Altesia also staggered, and the knights of Erebos, who were standing nearby, hastened to catch her.
Despite the fact that they were dripping with sweat, both Saints felt very pleased and again began to pray to their gods.
Two other people also became much more cheerful.
– Baikal!
– Anastasia!
Anastasia and Baikal smiled broadly, finally meeting each other. Anastasia even wanted to run into the arms of Lake Baikal, but there was still too much distance between them.
– Hyung! Chris exclaimed sharply, filling his voice with the power of the wild.
Hearing him, Baikal immediately changed the movement of its troops. Thanks to the miracle of the two saints, the undead that surrounded them were swept away, and therefore for a while there was no need to worry about the fight between the Duke’s Sword and the Winter King. Their confrontation was something unthinkable, and even Chris did not dare to interfere in it.
Currently, of all friends, Caitlin was the best fighter. Themselves Chris and Baikal fought on both sides of her. Baikal was surprised by the transformed appearance of Caitlin, but there was no time to talk about it.
– Line up in a wedge! Attack! Chris ordered, and Caitlin fired a bullet forward.
Their entire army was like a huge arrow, and Caitlin was its tip. Their goal was the center of the magic circle, where a fierce battle took place.
***
The Duke’s Sword and the Winter King froze, looking at each other. After several lightning exchanges of blows, it was the calm before another storm.
The reputation of the Winter King was no fiction. Among the captains, there was not a single one who could defeat him in direct confrontation. He really was the strongest creature outside the northern border.
The Winter King laughed wildly. There was joy and glee in his eyes. These were the eyes of a man who enjoyed fighting strong opponents. The Duke’s sword smiled too. Ishgard also liked strong opponents. As someone who had walked the path of the sword all his life, he received indescribable pleasure from such fights.
However, this was not the time to indulge in your joy.
The Duke’s sword closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The princes fought with Archilich Schutenberg. Initially, he was to be opposed by the Sword of the Duke himself, but the situation developed in such a way that the younger generation clashed with the Half-Queen.
The Duke’s sword opened his eyes. The Winter King did the same when he felt the time was right.
The lull that had lasted for several seconds came to an end, and the Duke’s Sword crossed its blade with the Winter King again.
***
With each passing second, this fierce battle became more ferocious and fierce.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the fate of the entire Demon World depended on this battle.
This is exactly what all its participants thought.
However, they were made to think so.
***
Archilich Schutenberg was strong. His level of magical power was comparable to that of a demonic god from the Heavenly Forest.
Perhaps the very amount of energy he had was much less than that of the ghost of the fairy king, who fed on the power of the magic mist. However, his skills, accumulated over 2,000 years of existence, were honed to such a level that Felicia and Anastasia looked like children against his background.
And so, even though two great warriors rushed to Schutenberg at once – Locke and Zephyr, he did not allow himself to be caught by surprise.
Ingun also did everything possible to turn the tide in his favor. Nevertheless, the woman with the golden crown living inside his soul was thinking about something completely different. Her attention shifted to those who were not on this battlefield now.
Death Knight and War Knight…
Where are they? Why didn’t they come at such an opportune moment for this?
Standing in the middle of the darkness, the woman in white raised her head. To resist her fate, 1,000 years ago she sacrificed many things and still has not fully recovered. Therefore, she could not feel this world as before.
However, the Conquest had a hunch.
She understood something.
***
The Death Knight and War Knight looked at each other. Despite the thousand-year separation, they did not feel any emotion for each other.
However, Death and War were different. They lost their leader, Conquest, and from the fact that they came together again, the two beings felt intense emotions. Standing in the darkness, War, the woman in red, embraced Death. Death, the man in blue, hugged War in response.
– A-ah.
From pure pleasure caused by the meeting with this man, even tears flowed from War’s eyes. Death was no different either. Finally, he let go of his sister and stared into the darkness.
The Death Knight felt the emotions of Death itself. He was over a thousand years old and different from other Knights of the Apocalypse. The Death Knight could be called Death itself.
Death and War stood side by side in the midst of the darkness and looked at the new battlefield.
The time has finally come.
Anyone who could interfere with their plan was in the north.
The Death Knight and War Knight stepped forward in sync. Their gaze was also focused on the new battlefield.
The Demon King’s Palace…
It was there that the person who protected the Demon World was located.
Read Light Novel BREAKERS – Chapter 213 – Rendezvous
Author: Chwiryong, 취룡
Translation: Artificial_Intelligence
