[Chapter 201]
[Great Escape(5)]
It was a chaotic battle.
Amidst the military's bombardment, players were struggling to fight against Florist.
Where is our oppa!!!
The hero who once received national attention and condolences, who burned herself to protect the recapture team.
That hero had now transformed into a monster and was attacking the recapture team.
And the recapture team was trying to kill that hero to survive.
It couldn't be more ironic.
The heroes of the 2nd Uijeongbu Recapture Team and the hero of the 1st Uijeongbu Recapture Team were fighting each other.
Moreover─.
"─Senior! I'm really sorry!!"
"Got her! Quickly set fire!!"
"Sob.... I'm sorry, unni."
People who shared memories with her felt even more heartbroken.
Dark King Clan members couldn't hide their complicated feelings.
Nevertheless, they didn't back down.
Subjugating Florist was something they had to lead above all else.
Where did you hide our oppa....
I need to find our oppaaa....
But Florist didn't just let people have their way with her.
She deflected the pouring magic, blocked swords, and sobbed.
Dropping bloody tears, she constantly searched for the person who was no longer there.
"Yeon-ji wouldn't want to accept it either. How could she accept the fact that the first person she killed, unable to overcome the monster's instinct, was the Clan Lord."
"...So that's what happened."
"That's right, it was already too late when we came to see. Maybe... if we had stayed there, we might have prevented Yeon-ji from becoming a monster."
Acting Dark King Clan Lord.
She, who had been commanding players at the front line, retreated after being injured.
Receiving treatment from supporters in the rear, she smiled bitterly looking at the battlefield.
Jo A-ra, who was also in the rear, could hear the detailed story from her.
"Then where is the Dark King Clan Lord?"
"He's gone now. Turned to ash and disappeared. Thinking about it now, the Clan Lord probably left giving everything to Yeon-ji because he felt sorry. But... he wouldn't have known Yeon-ji would come out like this. It's natural considering the feelings Yeon-ji had for the Clan Lord."
"..."
"I need to go back to the front line. I can't be here like this. We need to eliminate Yeon-ji, and I need to see the end."
Ko Eun-sil stood up.
Her condition wasn't good.
Nevertheless, people couldn't stop her as she staggered towards the front line.
Jo A-ra just blankly watched her back.
How... isn't there a way?
Lovers who just kept missing each other.
The heart that cared for the other cruelly brought about results that hurt the other.
While someone might have finally been saved from long-held guilt.
Someone else fell into guilt because of that person's sacrifice.
Hope is distant.
It's an end full of only despair.
Where is our oppa, she says!!!
If Florist vanishes like this.
She will meet death without being freed from guilt.
Hug
Jo A-ra clutched her chest.
She didn't like that.
She could be certain that wasn't what Do Wan-jun wanted.
Everyone here would probably think the same.
Therefore─.
─Let's send her off well in place of what the Dark King Clan Lord couldn't do.
She steeled her resolve.
Slowly unleashing her internal mana.
She walks towards the battlefield.
─Fantasy Tuning Song
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Florist's abilities were annoying.
The abilities to manipulate the ground, handle plants, and fly in the sky were quite threatening.
But it wasn't to the extent that they couldn't deal with her.
Because not only Dark King Clan, but several platoons sent reinforcements.
[Everyone be careful of the flames!]
Ariel's telepathy.
Eun-ha immediately pulled his cloak to protect his body from the flames falling from above.
At the same time, he protected Mok Min-ho and Yu Nam-hoon who were facing Florist with him at the vanguard.
Whoosh!!
Flames devour the plants.
The plants writhed like snakes.
"We'll rush at Florist as soon as the flames' momentum dies down."
""Got it.""
While protecting Mok Min-ho and Yu Nam-hoon with the cloak of flames.
Eun-ha looked at the battlefield where the fire demon had devoured everything.
Whoosh!!
At that moment, a reverse wind blew.
The wind direction suddenly changed.
Eun-ha looked up at the sky.
Is it
Well, it would be an excellent combination if
A man floating in the sky.
Eun-ha knew about the man.
He was the man selected as the 3rd generation Twelve Seats in place of
And as if to prove he had that much power─.
────!!!!!!
Wind raged from all directions.
The flames shook violently following the wind direction.
And wind blowing like blades constantly finely cut everything in the flames.
It was control close to marvelous.
The wind blowing in the area wasn't causing any harm to people.
The wind brushing the skin was gentle, but the wind that plunged into the flames was rampaging like a cruel demon.
Kyaaaaaaah!!
Moreover, the scary point was that wind blowing from various directions completely sealed Florist's body.
She who staggered to the left was immediately hit by wind blowing from the right and barely found balance after staggering.
Then wind blowing from the front pushed her back, and when that happened, wind blowing from behind prevented her from falling backwards.
It's like she's trapped in a wind prison where she has to stand still unable to move even an inch.
Chae Seon-wooooo!!
After being attacked like that a few times.
Florist was indignant.
She called out
The reaction of the man called was calm.
"Living long enough, the day comes again when I get scolded by noona."
That was the end.
Chae Seon-woo constantly manipulated the wind to buy time for players to recover.
Meanwhile, with wind added to the flames, the fire spread in an instant.
─Boom!
But unfortunately, Chae Seon-woo soon had to move away.
Because shells came flying.
He, who blocked the shells with wind, conveyed that he couldn't hold Florist any longer.
Eun-ha, who heard the sound transmitted through the wind, decided to prepare for battle.
"─Going."
"Yeah."
"Okay."
Eventually the wind stopped.
At this, Florist used plants to cover the area.
She piled up heat-resistant plants in layers to block oxygen flow.
The momentum of the flames, which had nothing left to burn, began to decrease rapidly.
Ox Walk
Thousand Steps
Thousand Steps
At that moment.
Eun-ha immediately dashed forward.
Mok Min-ho and Yu Nam-hoon followed behind.
This was the only chance.
They aimed for the time while Florist hadn't properly prepared her attack yet.
Eun-ha's sword was engulfed in flames.
He, who reached her first, swung his sword.
Blaze Crasher
A trajectory of flames falls.
Florist was shocked seeing Eun-ha who boldly came through the dying flames.
Her reaction was late.
Flowers that sprang from the ground were easily cut by Eun-ha's sword.
And the sword cut her wrist.
Eun-ha, with both feet on the ground, lowered his posture with his back turned just like that.
He doesn't respond to the attack that will come next.
He just prepares for the next attack.
Anyway, the two would respond in his place.
─Diamond Blast
Over Eun-ha's lowered head.
A silver trajectory passes.
Half of her face who rushed at Eun-ha showing his back flies off.
Tyrant Paddock
Then Yu Nam-hoon who appeared behind her swung down his sword.
A blade imbued with poison.
The blade dyed pitch black digs a straight line on her back.
The attack worked properly.
Her spine is greatly torn and blood splatters everywhere.
The poison infiltrates the wound area.
Corrosive venom causes endless corrosion inside her body and flows down her feet.
Poison spouts from every hole, and a fountain mixed with blood and poison gushes.
Blaze Dance
Nevertheless, Eun-ha rushed at her without caring.
Flames burn the pouring poison.
Even if there's poison that wasn't burned, it has no effect.
The providence of Violent Venom works to destroy the toad's poison.
Eun-ha attacked her moving even more boldly.
The irregularly moving sword constantly cut her body.
Ox Walk
Blaze Dance
A battlefield where flames and poison rise.
It was Eun-ha's stage.
Eun-ha, who gained momentum, attacked and used Ox Walk to leave his position the moment an opening appeared.
And he appeared somewhere again, employing a tactic of swinging his sword continuously.
Ox Walk
Blaze Dance
A continuous hit-and-run.
Florist couldn't respond to Eun-ha's speed.
Meanwhile, her body fell apart piece by piece.
─Grr!!
Right at that moment, the signal fell.
Gang sprang out.
The phantasmal beast transformed into a giant liger immediately carried Eun-ha on its back and quickly left the spot.
At that instant─.
─Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!
Players launched a full-scale offensive.
Bullets and magic poured onto her.
The explosion sucked her in.
Ah..., ahhh....
By the time the explosion finally stopped.
What remained in place was something that used to be Florist burned by fire.
Those things wriggled.
Plant stems quickly sprouted from the pitch-black charred form.
She regained her original body.
Why, why, why are you doing this....
I just wanted Wan-jun oppa....
Even after receiving such an attack.
Her regenerative power couldn't be stopped.
But she seemed to be at her limit too.
She was staggering.
At this, all the guardians at the vanguard put their shields forward.
Ko Eun-sil was commanding them.
"─This is the last. Dark King Clan prepares to send off our beloved comrade peacefully! Vanguard, raise shields!"
With a thud sound.
Dark King Clan's guardians responded.
They slowly stepped forward one step at a time.
Thud thud thud
They hit the ground with their shields.
The guardians who stepped forward scattered and surrounded Florist in a circle.
They didn't take their eyes off Florist even for a moment.
Thud
As if to watch her death.
No, as if to remember.
Their eyes were red.
"Vanguard, initiate binding magic."
A gathering of those who guard the netherworld.
They created Dark King Clan saying they would guard the gates of the netherworld and never let their comrades die.
Therefore, they were merciless to enemies.
And infinitely merciful to comrades.
They also took death heavily and were faithful in honoring comrades' deaths.
One of only 8 S-rank clans in the country.
Among them, Dark King Clan was united with the strongest bond.
"
Thud
"We express our deepest condolences for the death of our beloved comrade."
Thud
Such people.
Now, decided to kill their beloved comrade with their own hands.
The gate of the netherworld opened for enemies.
They open it wide for a comrade.
Dark King Clan Secret Technique
Gate of the Netherworld
People of the world called the one who guards that gate the
The sound of hitting shields becomes a spell formula.
Mediated by Dark King Clan members' hearts.
A huge gate appears behind
No, no, no....
I can't die like this!!!
Realizing the identity of that gate.
Florist wails.
She hurriedly turned her body.
She tried to run away.
Then the guardians narrowed the distance, and eventually the gate of the netherworld opened.
Creeeeak
The huge iron gate opens.
A pitch-black space is revealed.
Gravity occurs.
Ah, ahhh....
The netherworld sucks in Florist.
No matter how she tries to escape, she's gradually pulled into the netherworld.
Nevertheless, she struggles.
At this, Ko Eun-sil murmured.
"Don't have any more lingering attachment."
Holding a shield and spear.
She jumped at Florist.
The long spear pierces her.
Then the guardians throw spears to pierce her body.
Dark King Clan members behind them joined in too.
Ah.... No....
Resisting the gate of the netherworld.
Being attacked by Dark King Clan members.
She can't control plants.
The regeneration speed can't keep up.
She was collapsing.
Nevertheless, she stretched out her hand.
Hiss....
Her feet touched the netherworld.
Body regeneration is denied.
Her feet turn to ash and disappear into the netherworld.
Wan-jun oppa....
Her body is gradually sucked in.
Florist shed tears.
Begging for her lover to be returned.
She cried sobbing.
At that moment─.
─Winter Blooming Coldly
Red petals fluttered.
She was momentarily captivated by the petals fluttering before her eyes.
And among the fluttering petals─.
"─Yeon-ji."
...Op...pa...?
Do Wan-jun was smiling.