117 Episode 37. Power to erase the world, power to sustain the world (1)

Pazjik!

Just before the warship was fired, fortunately Talaris swung the bay ice half a tempo fast.

From the end of a transparent sword, a huge sword that seems to have no sense of incompatibility even if the project is split at once.

As the cold-blooded sword advanced toward the warship, the wind froze along its path, leaving a glistening glow.

But there was no room for appreciating the beautiful and great sword.

Blow!

Qin lifted Lao Temple by his shoulder and ran to the back of Talaris, and Siris followed closely behind him. All this happened in a second or so.

The problem was that the warship was fired with the spirit of erasing the colon in one second.

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

The dreary dawn sky was all golden. It was the result of the pouring of mana from the project, which soon became condensed and condensed and golden.

Perhaps its power, if not blocked by the sword of Talaris.

It would have wiped out the core of the colon perfectly.

Ceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

When the sword and the gun met, there was a piercing roar that tore ears. A man's power was colliding with the most overwhelming war weapon in history, the prestige of the Cosek.

The Cosech's gun could not hit the ground in its intact form, and the sword of the Tallaris could not reach the hull high in the sky.

Instead, a shock wave that was so powerful that it could not sustain even a giant tree that had taken root for hundreds of years began to sweep the colon.

The ice crystals that Talaris had laid on the natives had cracked, and tens of thousands of ice crystals that were fluttering near her burst incessantly.

And after a while, the pieces of ore and mana that fall with dizzy flashes of snow.

That's why Talaris shouted to avoid it. The hail-like shrapnel possessed the destructive power to kill even a single piece of trained unmanned man.

There was a limit to avoiding it all. Although he ran frantically and reached the space with the least impact of the debris, there was no place completely safe in the entire area of the historical site.

"Goddess! Don't move a single step down here!"

Jean and Siris, who simultaneously searched and started digging up debris. Fortunately, Jin had recovered to the point where he could use a sword thanks to the poison of Siris.

Maybe it's because I've mixed the sword at the Luncandel banquet hall. In a whirlwind of rubble, moving in harmony, as if they had matched the two men's black union.

However, it was also inevitable that the physical strength of the two would be exhausted quickly.

Each fragment had the power of a six-star knight, so they had to feel as if they had fought with dozens of fighters.

"You're better than ever, Jean Looncandel."

"Siris, too. Hoo, but as soon as I got here, things are not very good. I don't think it'll be easy to take Laosa to the natives right away."

It wouldn't be difficult if this terrible shrapnel baptism ended in one stroke.

Cosek was already ready to shoot the next gun. Talaris also boosted his energy so that he could open up to the fullest at any time.

"Wow, I really didn't know you'd shoot. I'm Talaris Endorma. Wake up, babies."

Talaris said, sweeping his forehead with exaggerated gestures.

The white night sorcerers staring at her were in a dark. Of course they thought they would stop it, but they had never imagined that they would cut down the project's cannon with a single blow.

"Last warning! Beigungju, if you don't comply with our request. I will kill all your clients even if I have to wipe out the whole Colon."

"Huh, you're too shy to say that you're going to kill me, aren't you? That would be impossible if all your whole power was here."

"You're right. However, it would be impossible to protect all of them in this salute, even you, Lord Bigung. We just have to endure a little bit of humiliation, but you'll be disgraced as a failed commission.”

Talaris smiled.

It was a forced smile because there was nothing to refute.

"Now that it's like this, where's the Vigung and the Jipple? Let's measure which side is disgraced. Daughter! You guys, get your heads together. Send her over there somehow!"

The side where the aborigines are holding rituals.

Jean and Siris stood about seven hundred steps away from the place. It can be reached in an instant if you run, but the heat from the remnants of ore and mana that flowed all over the floor rose hotter than lava.

If you don't protect your whole body with an orgy, you can't even walk.

Moreover, the siege of Cosek, which had once again begun to bear the light, had a darker gold color than the first shelling, and Talaris would have to spread a stronger sword to offset it.

'More debris than just now... It's pouring.'

In other words, while lava flows through various places, it is necessary to secure the safety of Lao Temple and reach the ritual site.

'Murukan cannot help because he is protecting the natives on behalf of the cracks. It means only me and Siris have to do it."

Even one of two is carrying raosa and had to go.

Even if she is a rookie, Lao-sa's physical ability is the same as that of ordinary people, so it is impossible to walk on such a hot land.

'There's no such difficulty.’

Was there another day when the distance, which is about seven hundred steps from birth, seemed as long as today?

'But if you can't make it. All the fights that have continued so far are meaningless disturbances that no one in the world recognizes. "and the history of hundreds of years of abuse and oppression that the Colons have received."

As Siris sighed low, Jean made eye contact with her.

"Ciris, please follow me from behind. I'll open the road by myself."

"What? What do you mean? You're going to do something heavy on your own, and besides, you're not even in shape yet."

"That's why I'm going to pluck the shrapnel out by myself. Either of us, when I die first, I'm more likely to reach where the natives are. Siris is fine."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

"I don't understand. Why so much?"

"Isn't Talaris and Siris working too hard? Usually beyond comprehension."

"It's different in this case from that. My mother and I have a premise that we will absolutely avoid death. It's true that the Colons are pathetic, but if there's a crisis that we have to bear in mind death, we'll be out of it immediately."

Then Jean gave a meaningful smile.

"Mr. Talaris is a strong man who I dare not compare with. If you hadn't arrived at the right time, I would have died, or I would have paid a price close to that."

"What do you want to say, Jean Looncandel?"

Siris sounded rather angry. Now in her eyes Jean just looked like a fire moth jumping into a bonfire, and it was a hard feeling for herself to know why it was upset.

"When I and my co-workers are solving what they're supposed to do with the help of a strong man. Without the desperation to risk his life, he couldn't tolerate himself."

When Jean answered in a calm voice, Siris' eyes grew bigger.

In addition, Rosa, who just got up, had to feel a shudder of shame all over her body.

'I... ...as the new girl of Colon. How desperate were you to save Colon?’

Run away, new girl!

When the Divine Lady dies, the mission that you have given us is over! Please, go where they can't find you.

Goddess, leave before you lose any more nerve. We're fine.

The urgent voices I heard three years ago when I escaped from Colon with Pan.

It's true that his fellow countrymen told him to run away, but Rosa suddenly realized that his "choose to run away" was his choice after all.

And from where he ran away.

The fact that he was just as strong as a god, waiting for a great savior to show up.

Raise your head.

Lao-sa looking up at the camp.

"... ...so, be prepared, Lao-sha, the Divine Lady. I risked my life with the help of Talaris, so please show me your desperation."

"Prince Jean. I."

Seven hundred steps over, there were those who were showing such desperation.

The ordinary people of Colon, neither the gods nor the strong. If he was hit by debris and broke his whole body and exploded, he would not have stopped consciousness.

"We go all the way there even if we die. Do you understand?"

Rosa bit her lower lip tightly and nodded her head.

"Okay, let's go!"

The moment Siris carried Laosa on his back, and Jean took the lead.

"Now, shoot!"

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Cosech spewed out the golden mana he had on the gun god.

The Wizards of the White Night were deliberately waiting for Qin, Siris, and Lao Xia to move. Their goal is no longer to threaten Talarius, but to kill her client.

Once again, as soon as Manbing's sword and Cosek's cannon collided,

"큭!"

As expected, much more debris began to batter the entire Colon than before. The shock wave that scratches the eardrum also becomes sharper, from the ear that was hurt by Midor's magic earlier to blood flow again.

Each piece of shrapnel made my legs shake.

Jean was firmly moving forward.

670, 660. Six hundred... five hundred...….’

The grip of the sword was already draining strength.

Only one thing that Jean believes in, at least three thousand times, is the will to wield the sword the same as the first.

a desperate will to go seven hundred steps

While looking at the back, Siris as the same warrior. Every moment I felt my heart was beating fast.

Respect, it was a similar feeling that now covered Siris' heart.

"Now there's only about fifty steps left! Jean, just a little more...…!”

Shaking!

"Damn it, Jean!"

Finally, the debris that hit Bradamante was heavier than Jean's expectations. The moment Jean, who lost her center of gravity, managed to strike out the next fragment, and Siris was about to step forward.

"From here to the west, I'll walk myself."

"How can you walk, O God, in a lava zone? You can't even protect yourself with an orgy!"

"Even as long as my two feet are gone. I'll crawl along. So now you protect the lost Confucius. Please, please. At this rate, Confucius will die."

Laosa untied her hand holding Siris.

As soon as she got off Siris's back and put her foot on the floor. The teeth, shoes and flesh burned quickly.

And one step, one step.

Laosa began to move her steps. Breathing her breath away from the burning pain, she was moving forward little by little.