A deathly silence reigned in the environment, the Rhyfel knights were sharpening their weapons as they prepared for what was coming, Adolf not far from them was also preparing but in a different way than the Rhyfel knights, his mouth closed. opened wide almost inhumanly while tirelessly devouring goblin meat, not far from him was a small pile made up of incomplete and unrecognizable bodies, if someone saw it they would never think that those incomplete and unrecognizable bodies were once goblins in their life .
The sun shone brightly above their heads, the sun illuminated all of Rhyfel with its great radiance that brought warmth but a comparison of what the sun conveyed to the atmosphere in the middle ring of Rhyfel was gloomy, for the intention that the knights of Rhyfel conveyed what was coming was totally different from the small confrontations they had had up to now, what was coming was a war in all the meaning of the word...
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Rhyfel's knights were in formation, with their hands grasping their weapons and shields ready to go to the battlefield, their fighting intent leaked out of all of them giving a light an oppressive intent that would piss and pass out a grown man without any difficulty.
Adolf who was standing in front of them did not carry any weapons, he only carried two gauntlets that did not even reach the shadow in terms of quality refers to the weapons of the Rhyfel knights, yet he stood proudly in front of the Rhyfel knights .
"Everyone knows what we're going to, right?"
Rhyfel's knights did not respond with words but their fighting intent said all that needed to be said.
"They once were your comrades in arms, now they are just mindless beasts that follow their instincts, that's what you once were too, a mere beast but... Now they are not beasts, they are Rhyfel's knights, the army stronger. So let's go out there and show who we are, what we're made of, let the Gods see the power of the Rhyfel!"
"""WOWHHHHH!""".
Rhyfel's knights raised a war cry as they raised their weapons to the sky.
"We were born in this world nothing, we live as warriors and we will die as warriors and either resting eternally in heaven or changing for eternity being in hell we will accept it with no fear and pride, let us show the heavens our power, the power of Rhyfel's Knights, Rhyfel's Power!"
"""OUOHHHHHHHHH!""".
Roaring again against the sky, the Rhyfel Knights began their march, with a firm step they walked towards the war, there was no fear or hatred or resentment only implacable fervor and pride that will never give in, the pride of being Rhyfel's Knights.
Adolf did not stay behind and marched in front of them, it did not take long before his eyes caught something on the horizon, it seemed as if a tsunami was heading towards them, but when they got as close as Adolf and Rhyfel's knights realized it was They were the burned knights who came towards them!
Adolf already expected that the difference between the two armies would be overwhelming but this far exceeded his wildest ideas, according to the Rhyfel knights who followed them the army of the War Sovereign was made up of 10,000 soldiers, of which 9,996 were soldiers of different ranks and only 4 were generals, the latter guarding the gates of the inner wall.
If both Rhyfel's knights and the burnt knights on the wall are discounted the number would drop by approximately 500, of which 120 were burnt knights and 380 were the archers on the walls.
In the intermediate ring resided approximately 2,000 to 2,500 burned knights, of which 89 were converted again into Rhyfel knights but later this number increased by 31 giving a total of 120 new Rhyfel knights, added to those who were already given a total of 270 Rhyfel Knights.
There were many, of course, but a comparison of the number of knights burned simply fell short, their defeat was almost assured, it was not achieved by strength but by numerical superiority.
Adolf estimated that there were approximately 1,000 burned knights charging towards them at the moment.
"They are coming prepare the formation!".
Adolf's shout came with the rapid if not to say almost instantaneous reaction of Rhyfel's knights, they put up their shields like a wall leaving small gaps between them, the formation was circular and in the center there were Rhyfel's knights in alert mode that they would serve as support in case a training site required help.
Pero lo más extraño fue que de los 270 caballeros Rhyfel solo eran 180 los que componían la formación, se desconocía totalmente dónde they did the rest, also another peculiarity was that all the Rhyfel knights carried either any type of swords or spears, there was not a single Rhyfel knight who carried another weapon apart from those two already named.
The burnt knights quickly arrived in front of Rhyfel's knights, the latter bracing themselves to receive the coming shock.
Boom!
With a small crash the weapons carried by the burned knights clashed with the shields carried by Rhyfel's knights.
"Now, counterattack!"
With that cry it was accompanied by the war roars of Rhyfel's knights, they did not destroy the formation to fight, neither did they deflect the attacks nor much less dodge it, the Rhyfel knights absorbed all the power contained in the attacks of the burning knights with their shields.
But when he heard it was a completely different story, their weapons came out to stab through the small holes between the shields, the burned knights could not defend themselves in time from the attack, much less dodge and hit their bodies squarely.
Rhyfel's knights' attacks were like thorns, they just appeared with unparalleled speed and ferocity that no one expected.
Not far away Adolf saw this and knew it was time for them to act.
"Now it's our turn, attack!"
With that the remaining 90 Rhyfel knights came out of their hiding places, with great courage and strength they burst into the large number of burned knights, Adolf was leading that small team,
The newly arrived Rhyfel knights carried axes or greats that destroyed everything in their path, for his part, Adolf used his fists to face the burned knights in a battle that did not care in the slightest about the injuries that the body of Rhyfel received. he suffered.
Although the number of Rhyfel knights compared to the burned knights was less, the burned knights did not know how to fight in a group, they also had no conscience and only guided themselves through their instincts without thinking about anything.
Adolf naturally knew that going head-to-head was completely suicide in every sense of the word, so he wanted to use the tactics of urban warfare but he noticed that it didn't meet all the requirements so he abandoned the idea and instead opted to fight one. guerrilla warfare.
After all, compared to the burnt knights who possessed resistance, Rhyfel's knights were fully fledged undead, concepts such as pain and fatigue were somewhat unknown to them, on Adolf's part he could simply destroy their lungs or muscles so that they could return to their best form.
If they couldn't win against the burnt knights with conventional methods, Adolf would use the strangest methods he could think of to gain victory.
His fists flew and danced before connecting blows with the burning knights, Adolf's body was plagued with injuries both small and serious but he did not care or affect his battle power as each time the wounds were created after a few moments these were already healed.
Adolf's blows became sharper and sharper as the small-scale war unfolded.
Adolf was possessed of the skill [Lord of Weapons] which endowed him with great understanding and ability to fight with or without weapons but it was only pure theory, his mind knew what to do but his body was a completely different story, although Adolf could win relatively easily against small opponents against experienced stocks would be something else entirely.
His body and instincts were like raw ore, although it had potential thanks to [Weapon Lord] it hadn't been processed into a weapon yet, but now with this chaotic fight Adolf's body was like an ingot that was constantly beaten on an anvil, both his body and his instincts were improving thanks to the endless fights he was waging.
Both the Rhyfel knights who were in formation and those who were running freely on the battlefield alongside Adolf fought relentlessly as they focused on reducing the number of the burned knights as much as they could.
Time seemed eternal even if it passed in the same way, the sun that was at its highest point slowly descended little by little and disappeared behind the walls.
The number of burnt knights that were killed was 100, leaving 900 remaining… Although Rhyfel's knights felt neither pain nor fatigue, their combat ability was rapidly declining from the injuries they were suffering, especially Rhyfel's knights. who were with Adolf.
Por parte de los caballeros Rhyfel en formación, sus escudos parecen no poder aguantar más, ya que los escudos originalmente no eran sus armas sino más bien it was something Adolf bought at the store.
'Looks like Rhyfel's knights are on their last legs, plus the shields are about to break if that happens the pressure will fall on everyone, it could well be our end if that happens.'
The Rhyfel Knights in formation were the attention grabbers and sub-dealers, whereas Adolf and the remaining Rhyfel Knights were the main damage dealers.
Adolf suddenly stopped abruptly before letting out a roar, when that happened an abysmal aura came out of his body, the nether spread across the entire battlefield creating a mist of pure death.
Rhyfel's knights who came in contact with the mist immediately felt their bodies heal and their strength return to them… No, they even felt stronger than before.
Originally the nether is the epitome of all death energy in the universe, the nether is the "parent" of all other death energy, instead [Nether Manipulation] is the epitome of skills when it comes to manipulating and maximizing the laws of the nether
Being undead, Rhyfel's knights naturally gave the nether a good taste, while the burned knights, being unliving, the nether bothered them but did not damage or weaken them either.
But that was not all, the blood from Adolf's body came out of his pores as if they were blooming roses, but it did not fall to the ground but rather curled up in his body, forming what seemed to be tentacles.
[The Gods do not know the reason for your actions]
[The [Ruler of the Underworld] grins from ear to ear as he revels in your actions]
[The [Light of Eternal Glory] pray for the salvation of your soul]
Adolf's body was quickly covered in them, starting with his arms before quickly covering the rest of his body, when he was about to cover his head Adolf muttered something to himself.
"[Blood Incarnation - Nether Demon]"
With those words that seemed to be directed at himself, the rest of Adolf's body was instantly covered with the tentacles of blood.
During this whole process, strange as it may seem, no burned knight tried to get close to Adolf, it's as if he was invisible or was it something else that prevented them...?
On the other hand, Rhyfel's knights fought with greater fervor after feeling the nether run through his body, they also did not pay attention to Adolf since they were totally focused on eliminating the burned knights.
"Come on, hold on, in the end we will be the victors!"
Shouted a Rhyfel knight as he took the life of another burned knight and so continued this war on a small scale, with no one noticing the silent but deadly change that was happening to Adolf's body...
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note: i forgot to comment this... if you notice that my writing is poor, the reason is that english is not my native language, so i apologize