Dear My Knight

4. Super Nova – (38)

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The departure of the main forces defending the front line to prevent hundreds of air strikes by Drake was a huge risk.

Aisen Glade in charge of the center, Tyra Martina on the left, and the mercenary guild’s gunners supporting the right, get off the front line and turn their eyes to Drake’s group.

An extremely thick darkness fills the battlefield so that it would not be strange if the tensioned wires collapsed at any time.

Center the forefront.

The small-sized goblins threw themselves at the knights.

“Kiruk!”

“Kiruk!”

Choo!

Tzera’s sword, which cuts through the air beyond space, annihilates the entire group of goblins at once.

“Quiruk.”

“Quyeek.”

After that, the dark green orcs each raised their arms and threw themselves.

Tzera’s sword that was swung again without a chance to breathe.

Shuuk! Shook.

Let half of the orc horde die. The other Knights of Glaad wield their swords to deal with the approaching hordes of Orcs.

Then, ogres, trolls, and golems move forward behind the demons.

“…”

Tzera gave her gaze to the front at the ceaseless sweat and swung her sword again, displaying Glaade’s swordsmanship again.

At the same time that the new type of T’Zera is enveloped in blue waves, a huge sphere of blue area is formed around T’Zera.

“Is your seat this heavy?”

Tzera muttered with a small laugh and let out a deep breath.

The weight of this breathtaking battlefield.

The Beast’s legion still had no end in sight.

A procession of monsters that continue to beat like the waves of the black sea.

This is the weight of Aisen who protects the front line.

Sensing her presence once again, Tzera let out a deep breath.

A few minutes. It was difficult even for Tjera herself to say for how long she would be able to maintain this front.

“Keuk…!”

At the suppressed scream heard from not far away, Tzera’s eyes turned bloody and she swung her sword again.

Even a second of rest.

On the battlefield, even a near-instantaneous charging time is not allowed.

Now he had to move more forcefully as the wires were slowly pulling away.

Tzera threw herself forward while watching the pouring black tidal waves.

And the knights belonging to Groua, the 1st Knights of Glaade, followed him, readying themselves for death.

……

Left side of the Glia Wall, front line.

“Don’t back down!!!”

“The knights of the north are not afraid of death!!”

“Don’t back down!! Protect the front lines!!”

The high-ranking knights in command of the knights urged the knights to burst their throat—- each raised their voice.

The Northern Knights Union, which is almost everything except Glaade.

Even though each of them exerted their strength and stopped the demons. I could no longer push the wires the way I used to.

If there was Aisen Glade at the center of the battle line, who showed the same insolence as the one-man corps. On the front line on the left was Tyra Martina and her.

Only one person.

Tirra Martina Her absence.

As if shooting a large monster, Tyra’s support like bombing disappeared. The war situation began to change like a ghost.

No, it was slowly slipping away.

“Kwoaaa!!!”

Let the ogre lift a huge rock and strike it down.

“Avoid!!”

Most of the knights tried to throw themselves to avoid it quickly.

But at that moment. Beasts such as goblins and orcs threw their bodies while losing their reason, interfering with the knight’s movements.

“Kiruk!”

“Quyeek.”

The knights who were disturbed in their movement were delayed.

Booooong!!

An ogre cut down a rock the size of a house without hesitation even though it had the same monster.

Kooung!!

A few knights face death along with dozens of demons.

“…Crazy.”

“Zeruah…?”

The knights who shared the joys and sorrows together passed away in vain, and the knights were stunned and despaired.

As the large beasts began to exert their strength one by one on the left front, the number of casualties of the northern knights guarding the front began to increase rapidly.

……

The damage of the Birbalce Golden Knights and mercenaries on the right was even more extreme.

The shooter’s support is cut off, and the battlefield is literally tinged with chaos.

Kwaaang!

Harzan appears all over the battlefield and flings his body as if devastating the ground with a huge greatsword.

“How…how could a group of drakes appear so suddenly?”

His complexion was also darkened.

In order to disrupt the flow of demonic beasts that continue to concentrate on the front line, he is throwing himself alone. Even so, the Birbalche Knights and mercenaries were struggling with their strength.

And apart from the tough situation on the frontlines, the sudden appearance of hundreds of drakes.

This sudden crisis was not the ability of Vitria, the demon of disaster.

That there is something unknown together that either erases their presence or brings them back.

That was too reluctant.

Wedge juice!

Although conscious of the arrows fired by demon beasts in the distance, Harzan wielded a greatsword.

Thump!

……

The youngest 5th tier wizard in the history of the Mage Tower.

A wizard who is certain to reach the Archmage.

Her

Her There were many words of her that qualified her, but in the end all of her words were like her one, praising her.

That she possesses just as much unusual talent.

Chersha Kalua.

Her Dozens of magic formulas surrounding her reach their completion stage within her, causing a huge mana storm.

Uhhhhh!

“…”

Looking like a red ruby through her blonde hair that flutters brightly throughout the night, she looks at the air where the group of Drakes are.

Looking at the group, he slowly stretched out his delicate gestures.

The wand in Chersha’s hand is dyed white and emits a huge light.

Her The end of her wand quickly merges into her huge ruby crystal, as if the magic formulas surrounding her overlap into one.

Like the sound went off after that.

The entire space itself is dyed with a huge silence.

ㅡNova

Let Chersha’s red lips chant a spell with a strong meaning.

A gigantic bombardment of light exploded from the tip of Chersha’s wand, emitting a bright light as if it would illuminate the entire world.

At the same time, a shock wave that was so huge spread rapidly around Chersha.

ㅡㅡ!!!!

At that shock, many of the Glade Bamel Knights, who were preparing for the Type 5 Blue Storm, were busy keeping their bodies steady.

Asera, who was preparing a blue storm by condensing a huge amount of mana, also moved her eyes blankly following the huge light that was shot out.

What should I have called it?

A bombardment of light.

The great joy of light that will save mankind.

That bright beam of light that seemed to cover the whole sky with light.

It looked like God’s judgment.

“Wizard…”

Ed even blankly muttered that while looking into the void.

As soon as the bombardment of light is launched, it reaches the center where the drakes were most present and causes a huge explosion.

ㅡㅡㅡ!!!!!

A huge burst of light was enough to devour half of a group of hundreds of drakes in an instant.

A faint light shimmered in Chersha’s eyes as she watched the explosion.

A spell that poured more than half of one’s mana into.

Due to the aftereffects of the manifestation of 6th tier magic that surpassed my realm, a deep sense of exhaustion and dizziness as if my head would break took possession of me.

Her hand holding the staff continues to draw strange magical formulas.

It wasn’t enough to swallow all the drakes.

Then… At least it should have had an effect underneath.

In a short time, Chersha finally completed one more of her formula.

When the explosion of light that exploded from the center of Drake gradually faded and embroidered a huge void. A ray of light that had been slowly fading suddenly began to head downward.

Kwaaang! Kwaaang! Kwaaang!!

A bombardment of countless lights.

They began to erase the black tidal wave beneath them.

As soon as she put it in her eyes, Chersha collapsed.

Ed hurriedly threw herself into her arms as she collapsed.

At the same time, quickly check her body.

“Haa…Haa…”

Ed exhaled a sigh of relief at the sound of Chersha’s thin breathing, and reached an extreme readiness for battle, releasing the mana dormant in her body.

Ugh!

Ed is wrapped in a blue aura as if he is instantly enveloped in a blue wave.

The alarm bell of crisis whispered like an instinct has not yet turned off.

Dense anxiety.

The feeling of hitting my chest like a huge wave.

Ed, who kept his gaze all over the battlefield, seemed engulfed in anxiety.

……

“Did they say the Kalua family…”

Looking at the enormous magic that changed the momentum of the battlefield at once, Aizen calmed down.

Aisen felt that it was God’s arrangement that such a high-ranking mage was on this battlefield right now.

Uhhhhh!!

Izen could not submerge himself in the deep blue light and held his sword, which was completely blue, with both hands.

He swings it wide into the air, creating a huge blue wave.

Saaagh!

Type 5 blue storm.

The blue waves that embroidered the air did not stop at a single shot, but continued to engrave the blue trail as if biting tail after tail.

……

A feast of gigantic and gigantic blue waves that seem to cut through the space itself.

Blue trails embroidered in the air like waves shot towards Drake.

And at some distance.

“Now!!”

Ashera’s clear voice resounded.

Twenty Bamel Knights also deployed a blue storm. A great blue wave also rose from Asherah and began rushing toward her drake.