NOVEL NEXT chapter 49
49 – Eight Evil Dragons
“The Blue Wolf is dead! Lay down your weapons and surrender. If you do, I will spare your life!”
Millia’s voice filled with her magic resonated throughout the battlefield.
The Warchief Blue Wolf is dead.
That fact was enough to shock the tribal alliance warriors.
Who was the blue wolf?
A great warrior who has risen to the ranks of the chief and master of the Tundra tribe, which has the strongest power among the tribal alliances.
He is the Blue Wolf.
That’s when he died.
The morale of the tribal alliance is down.
Some warriors lay down their weapons and begin to surrender.
I thought I would be able to get the surrender smoothly at this rate.
At that moment, a young warrior shouted.
“Warriors! Would you give up like this? We are still alive Come with me to avenge the bloody b*tch who killed the warchief!”
Even the warriors who had laid their weapons on the young warrior’s horse again took up their weapons and rose to fight.
Even though the warchief died, the barbarian warriors did not stop.
It was inevitable.
They have nowhere to go.
If they go back like this, all they will be left with is a cold, barren land with nothing to eat.
However, if you defeat the enemies in front of you and move forward, there is a warm and rich land.
From the moment the war began, the barbarian warriors had no backs.
“Revenge!”
“Blood revenge!”
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
The broken morale was rekindled by the cry of a young warrior.
However, there are things in the world that cannot be done only with the heart.
Disciples of Milia and Derian.
In front of the 5 Masters, it didn’t matter whether they were holding Abaddon’s weapon or not.
Before their swords, the barbarian warriors died like lanterns before the wind.
It didn’t take long for all the barbarian warriors to be subdued.
“Report.”
The battle ended with blood staining the snowfield.
Millia was listening to the report from Aragorn while taking care of her tired body.
“All the chieftains, including the chieftain Blue Wolf, are dead, and the barbarian warriors… ….”
Aragorn, who was reporting, couldn’t finish his words.
This is because black thorns suddenly appeared from the sky and pierced through and killed all of the barbarian warriors who were unable to move due to being overpowered.
Everyone, including knights and soldiers, looked up at the sky at the sudden attack.
There was Abaddon, a pretty young demon with short red hair.
Slowly descending to the ground, he grinned and said to Milia.
“Not a single barbarian warrior survived. Is the content of the report sufficient?”
Abaddon, who was watching from the sky, threw a black thorn when the battle was over, killing all the barbarian warriors and descending to the ground.
Milia’s sword flew toward him.
But her sword did not touch Abaddon.
Abaddon’s body was scattered in smoke and escaped the sword.
“Oops! You are hasty. I took care of your enemies instead, isn’t it too much?”
“Shut up! Demon tribe.”
“You haven’t revealed that you are a demon yet, but you seem to have a better sense than you think to be aware of it?”
She was Millia, who was well aware of her mage’s eerie energy due to her previous battle with Deca Labia.
A black thorn created in the sky.
It had a vicious demon.
With that alone, it was clear that the opponent in front of me was a demon.
Milia said without lowering her guard.
“Why did you come all the way to the north! Are you also aiming for my life like the guy before?”
“Hmm… …. I’m ashamed to say it, but I’m not strong enough to take your life.”
Abaddon looked around him and said.
“That doesn’t mean I won’t aim for your life, either.”
“If you can, do it.”
Milia’s aggressive gaze.
Abaddon’s face was smiling as he accepted it.
He says.
“Let me say thank you first. Thanks to that, we had a fun time watching, and we gathered enough sacrifices.”
“What?”
“Sacrifices for about 3,000 people. If this is enough, any person in the Pandemonium will respond to my summons.”
Abaddon snapped his fingers.
Just-
Then the sky turned dark and a dark red magic circle was drawn on the sky.
“I am very nervous because it is the first time I have used so many offerings. Who do you think will come out?”
Kiyiyiing-!!!
The magic circle is activated and emits a strange sound.
The corpses of the dead barbarians break into pieces and float into the sky.
At that grotesque sight, some soldiers and knights vomited.
“Oops.”
“Oooh.”
Whether they retched or not, the magic circle continued to activate and the corpses of the barbarian warriors were gathered and formed into one.
The head is shaped like a snake.
Antlers are the antlers of a deer.
The body is the body of a lion.
The feet are the claws of a bird.
The skin covered with fish scales.
A monster with a total of 8 heads.
A monster in which 8 dragons became one to fight against the demon king.
Eight Evil Dragons.
It descended into the present world.
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“Damn Goddess.”
[Yes.]
“What is that?”
A huge monster whose size is difficult to estimate was falling from the sky.
[Dragon…… That’s it.]
“You know I’m not asking because I don’t know that.”
I could tell that it was a dragon just by looking at its exterior.
The problem was that the dragon had eight heads.
I hadn’t even heard of that.
[…] … Eight Dragons. It is a demonic monster with power comparable to that of the demon king. I knew he died during the war with the Demon God, but why…….]
“Is that something I have to catch?”
The word demon came out of the goddess’s mouth.
It is not difficult to know that the monster is related to the devil.
[…] … Yes.]
“Is there no way to get over it without grabbing it?”
That big monster.
I also didn’t want to deal with a monster that was said to be on par with the Demon King.
It was so strong that I didn’t even know if I could defeat it even if I used the power of a god, even from a distance I could feel it.
[Uh, there’s probably no one in this world who can catch it unless it’s an apostle?]
“Why?”
[Because the Eight Evil Dragon’s skin can’t be scratched unless it’s a grand master, as humans commonly say.]
The minimum condition to deal with that monster is to be a grand master.
“After… ….”
[Are you leaving?]
Yes, if I don’t go anyway, who will go?
It was clear that the disciples were also there.
My disciples were in danger if I didn’t go.
No, if what the goddess said was true, it wouldn’t be dangerous.
“Yes, let’s go. Let’s go catch that snake.”
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“Ohhh! Seo, I could never have thought that the Eight Evil Dragons, which I had only heard about in legends, would materialize!”
Abaddon couldn’t hide his surprise and looked at the Eight Dragons falling from the sky in pure admiration.
“You bastard! What the hell did you summon!”
Milia shouted, and Abaddon grinned.
“Do you have time to shout like that? If it were me, I would have run away right now.”
“What the hell is that!”
“Eight evil dragons. I don’t know if you’ve heard of it, but it is said that the strength of the Eight Evil Dragons rivals that of the Demon King. It means that you guys are no match.”
“Why such a monster!”
“Of course, because it is our job to destroy humans.”
Kwaguawang!!!
After the conversation between the two ended, the Eight Evil Dragons, boasting a large size, completely appeared on this land.
Kiehehehehe!!!
Eight heads emit a roar at the same time.
Milia, who received the roar closest, shouted!
“Raise your magic power and protect yourself!”
It wasn’t a normal roar.
The roar of demonic energy was aggressive enough.
The result.
General soldiers who couldn’t handle magic were all killed by the roar of the Eight Evil Dragons.
Though the knights who were able to handle magic were safe, they were all in poor condition.
Less than a minute has passed since the Eight Evil Dragons appeared.
With a single roar, hundreds of soldiers were instantly killed.
Overwhelming strength.
Shuddering at the strength of the Eight Evil Dragons, Abaddon steps forward to the Eight Evil Dragons.
“Eight Evil Dragons, I congratulate you for descending to this world.”
“Who are you? Did you call me?”
Surprisingly, Eight Evil Dragons could talk.
Abaddon answered the Eight Evil Dragon’s question.
“Yes. You are the Eight Evil Dragons.”
“Is that so? But who is your lord?”
“Master means… ….”
The Eight Evil Dragons suddenly bury their master. Abaddon was puzzled, but his troubles could go on no longer.
“It has been done. Since I don’t remember it, it must be the number of Baal guys.”
“Eh?”
The snake’s mouth opens and closes.
Abaddon, the owner of countless cursed weapons, became a meal for the Eight Evil Dragons in vain.
The heads of the Eight Evil Dragons that completely swallowed Abaddon speak for themselves.
“It’s not bad because it’s human.”
“It’s a good place to start.”
“That’s right, let’s build up our strength here and bite off the neck of the son of Baal.”
“Then, shall we start by killing the surviving midgets first?”
The gazes of the eight snakes flicked their tongues as they glared at the surviving knights, the grand duke, and the disciples of Derian.