105 < (1). Dominator of the Battlefield -1 (Launch 5 volumes) >

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A valiant battlefield with immense power reminiscent of the colosseum.

At both ends, the Polaris guild and the Lotus guild began to be summoned in sequence.

Ian has been summoned to the center of the Lotus Guild Faction.

It was natural that there was only one user in the Lotus Guild.

"Long time no see, battlefield of bravery. ’

Before resetting, I was used to entering the guild about two or three times a week when playing guild battles to raise the guild ranking.

But since it was a few months ago, Ian felt a new emotion.

[Guild War will begin in 30 seconds.]

Rising system messages.

Ian begins to observe the faces of the users of the enemy camp being summoned to the other side.

Before the battle began, you were unable to draw a single hand, so all you could do was determine the power of the other party.

‘Those idiots didn't even set the level to private...' ’

Ian saw some users whose level was set to public and kicked his tongue.

You can see how uncomfortable the opponent's guild was when fighting on the battlefield of bravery.

‘There isn't more than one level 100 out of the twelve who can see the level. Is the highest level 95...? ’

It was a problem for the remaining twelve users who could not see the level.

There may be a strong mix of them.

‘They saw that I was the only one, so they must have been careless, right? ’

And Ian's guess was correct.

Polaris' guild members, who had studied Lotus' camp from afar, were already convinced of victory.

“Milan, am I right? ”

At Lukin's words, Milan nods, smiling.

“I really do. I never thought the Lotus Guild would throw away such a fierce battlefield. ”

“Hehe... I'm dying to run this fast! ”

“The last one is mine. Don't look over.”

“That's funny. Do it if you can. ”

Lukin and Milan have volunteered to join Gilma to compete in a match.

That's why I thought the Lotus Guild would be used as a card to throw away the Battlefield of Valor.

Moreover, the two of them are now struggling to find one user connected to the other side of the camp.

If you win the Battlefield of Valor, you will be rewarded for your reputation based on your contribution, as a single opponent will receive a 100% contribution upon being judged as having killed that person.

If you ate 100% of your victory contribution in a guild war in the Diamond Class, you would have won a tremendous reputation.

Lukin mutters, staring at Ian from afar.

Of course, I didn't recognize Ian.

“Poor guy, by the way. ”

Milan agreed.

“Yeah, I mean, there's no bullet traps, right? ”

Ian's face couldn't be seen because the distance was too far, and he thought that if he had cast a user in the opposing guild, he would have discarded the discarded card, but he would not have cast the discarded card as a strong user.

In both eyes, Ian was just a great prey.

“I almost regretted putting at least one mercenary in the first match. ”

According to Lukin, Milan nods and agrees.

“That's right. That would have been a shame. We couldn't have eaten the contribution. ”

Apart from the two happy people who were thinking of gaining a huge reputation, Ian was trying to figure out how to win the battle while minimizing the damage.

In the meantime, NPCs and spectators from both factions have begun to be summoned to the stadium.

Weeing-Wing-

Hers and Fioran, who entered the stadium, quickly checked the power of the Polaris guild.

“It's mostly level 90, Hers. ”

In Fioran's words, Hers nods and looks worried.

“I see. The equipment I'm holding doesn't seem to be that high level among users who can't see the level... But there are more than I thought, so I don't know if Ian can cover it himself. ”

“You'll see. Ian is really good at fighting, so I look like a winner. ”

In Fioran's words, Hers, who thought of Ian's role in the Porlan dungeon, was able to put aside a little anxiety.

Hers gazes at Ian.

‘I believe, Jinsung. ’

Soon, a system message appeared in the field for all users.

[Battle starts in 5 seconds.]

[5… 4… 3…]

Ian clears his mind, focusing on his whole mind.

‘Let's think of it as a stalking. ’

Ever since Finn grew, monsters from the northern continent, which exceeded 110 levels, have been easy to catch.

The user would have to be stronger than the average class of monsters, but if it wasn't 100, there was no need to worry.

[2… 1… GO!!]

Ian quickly summons the summoners as the battle begins.

“Summon Lai, Lake, Finn, Harley! ”

Ian summons all but the breadcrumbs, turning his head toward the NPCs that are streaking behind him.

And out of all the absentees, I called two warrior classes.

“They'll probably just run right into me. Lorten, maleim. You two, lead the men, flank left and right, and then I'll start the fight on both sides. ”

I didn't expect much from NPCs in the 60s anyway.

It was enough to just break into the battlefield and add to the chaos of the enemy.

At the same time, both of them responded, bowing down.

“Yes, my lord! ”

“I've got orders! ”

He ordered his priest-class Tenfus to focus solely on restoring Ian's own health.

We needed to be as careful as possible because we were going to lose the battle as Ian was going to.

You gave the same order to both the Wizard Cerius and the Summoner Ceria.

“You two, if the bread crumbs use the Abyss Hall, attack from then on, okay? Especially since Cerius needs to use the magic of the realm first. ”

“Are you talking about the Abyss Golem? ”

Ian nods at Seria's question.

“That's right."

As Ian gives the order, users of the Polaris faction start rushing towards Ian.

Since their goal was all Ian's, they were naturally crowded.

And that's what Ian was after.

‘If we stick the Abyss hole in the cake, we can wipe it all out without a lot of bleeding. ’

It was because Ian was waiting without summoning the bread table.

We summoned the paddy pole to the exact spot where the angles of the Abyss Hall came out to tie up as many people as we could.

Ian waits and breathes as the enemy gets closer.

‘At least tie all the proximity classes together. ’

Ian waits for the enemy to enter into the realm where he can shoot at the sphere of magic.

It was because of the calculation that if you are struck by a sphere, your destructive power can give your enemies awareness.

‘Just a little more…. ’

Ian's concentration was extreme.

It was because how to open the first stage of battle would greatly depend on the situation.

‘Now…! ’

After timing, Ian summoned the cake table.

“Summon Cake Cake! ”

Then a huge loaf of bread appeared in front of the users of the leading Polaris guild with a heavy voice.

Kung-!

Polaris' users flinch in unexpected situations.

“What is this? Was he a summoner? ”

“This is the first summoner I've ever seen! ”

Since Ian was born as an Abyss golem, it was natural for them to see him for the first time.

But when one of them shouted loudly, everyone started rushing back towards Ian.

“Ignore the golem and just get rid of him! ”

Their judgments seem reasonable.

But it was their worst mistake not knowing that the bread table had the unique power of the Abyss Hall.

“Fuckin 'Abyssal! King Finn's Roar! ”

With Ian's cry, a huge whirlpool began to erupt from both arms of the bread table, and Finn, who had grown to be a perfect adult, roared toward the air.

Chiao-!

And the effect of the Abyss Hall overlapped with the slowing effect of the King's roar, and the ten users who were running ahead were bound.

“What the hell! ”

“Crazy, what's the slowing down effect?! ”

Ian's hand flashes up as users who have been sucked into the range of the Abyss Hall begin to panic.

“Attack all! ”

Fearful to end Ian's words, Lake's Brest strikes them first, and Finn flies up into the air.

Whoa!

The fire from the mouth of Lake, which is level 117, was enormous.

“Madness! You've lost half your life in one blow! ”

“Bitch! It's a trap! ”

The users of the Polaris guild suddenly feel strange, and their wings flutter down into the air.

Kuaa-!

Now, the winds emanating from the huge golden wings of the fins above level 100 have created a whirlwind that rages mercilessly towards the users of the Polaris guild.

[Summoned ‘Pin’ 's unique ability, ‘Shredding’ is triggered.]

It was a disaster.

Boom, boom!

As the situation unfolded, the remote class users who were not within the boundaries of the Abyss Hall began to concentrate their firepower towards the cake table.

You think cutting off the Abyss Hall is the most urgent thing.

The Abyss Hall had to be cut off before it could move its body to avoid broad-spectrum skills, so it was probably a reasonable judgment.

And as the intensive saturation poured out, the life force of the breadcrumb boasting the enormous cuff quickly decreased by half.

Ian, who saw it, gave orders to Seria.

“Seria, treat the cake! ”

“Four!”

Seria's unique ability, Summoned Water Healing, has been activated.

[The deceased ‘Seria’ uses‘ Summoned Water Healing 'to heal 60% of the summoned' Paddle 'health.]

Otherwise, the puzzled users panicked when the bread crumbs endured long enough to restore all their hard-earned health.

“Oh, my God! ”

A cry close to the cries of the polaris guild users.

Without my knowledge, the users of the proximity class who were slaughtered by the widespread attack skills began to die, one by one.

Among them was Lukin, a warrior class.

“Dammit…!! What's with the deal? ”

Ian's eyes widen in embarrassment.

“Ian...! It was you!”

And Ian's gaze shifted in his cry.

Ian was ridiculous.

“What's this idiot doing here again? ”

Then a sphere of magical power shot from Ian's staff.

Phew!

For Ian, whose projectile matching skills were almost surprisingly close, it was a piece of cake to hit the rookie right in front of him.

[You hit the sphere of magic and inflicted 7720 damage on Lukin.]

[Successfully hit enemies to regain 5 Spirit Magic Power.]

Ian's summoning power, which reached 114 levels, became more powerful than ever before, and his sphere of magic had enough destructive power to kill him with only a few lives left.

[You have defeated the user ‘Rookin’. Gain 3.7% Combat Contribution.]

“Grrr-!"

Lukin disappears with an unfair look of grey color!

Ian shakes his head and mutters.

“Why does this bitch keep getting involved? Disgusting.”

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