Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

137. Journey (1)

Two days have passed since Yuma killed the two gods who were devouring the continent of Silmaria.

Balcares Empire.

The eastern outskirts of Valhale.

Quaaa!

The red-haired man, Argyle, thrust out his spear and pierced the enemies in front of him.

The bodies of two huge ogres plummeted to the ground.

Argyle continued to move his body fiercely, with bright yellow eyes shining like those of a wild beast.

Argyle was covered in blood and shook the spear pole vigorously to shake off the blood and flesh on the blade.

Red blood and flesh scattered in a semicircle.

Argyle gritted his teeth and moved forward.

In order to protect the people who survived in the territory, I had to exert all my strength.

Fatigue settled over my entire body, but my awakened mind alleviated the accumulated fatigue in my body.

“It’s too much.”

It was swarming with too many monsters. Argyle is apart from the rising speculation. He felt death approaching.

Hwareuk…

An endless stream of red air flowed over the blade of the spear.

On the ground, already dead mercenaries were lying twisted and misshapen.

Protruding bones.

Dark red blood formed a puddle on the floor.

Argyle mechanically threw out more spears.

I took off the ogre’s intestines that were wrapped around my neck like a scarf. I adjusted the spear stick, which was sticky with the blood of monsters, and held it again.

Boom─

At that time, he looked at a black shadow emerging behind him with a heavy sound.

‘That’s it.’

There was no such thing as the strength to deal with such a large person. I desperately raised my arms.

At that time, a flash of light came from behind.

White light cut through the shadow that matched its enormous size.

The owner of the white light was Bell.

The troll, engulfed in madness and magic, was cut off with a horizontal slash.

The troll’s upper body rolled over.

Killaaa!

Bell cut off the troll’s head without hesitation.

Belle’s older brother, Haven, also appeared like a flash and saved the family standing behind Argyll from the hands of the ogre.

Argyle quickly turned his head and looked at the beings who had invaded the scene. There were a total of five people.

Two of them had blue flames fluttering from their swords.

A very bright flame.

“When on earth did you become a Grand Sword Master?”

Haven stood next to Belle, who had just killed the troll.

Belle chuckled.

“Onii-sama didn’t even tell you. He overcame the master’s wall.”

A very calm conversation, different from the situation, followed.

The conversation ended with both parties running in opposite directions.

The strike extending from Bell’s sword split the body of the giant boar-shaped monster into dozens of pieces.

The flying piece of meat plummeted to the floor, spattering blood.

The midnight sun clan’s swordsman, Haven, and the three lycanthropes worked together to slaughter the five remaining ogres.

Argyle, who was saved by Belle, and the girl who saved her life thanks to Haven looked at the person who saved them with blank faces.

After confirming the safety of the survivors, Haven and Belle were staring intently at Argyle.

Haven spoke first.

“That would definitely help.”

Bell nodded at Haven’s words.

“yes?”

“huh.”

The two recalled the instructions they had heard from Yuma.

Save as many people in the Balcares Empire as possible. To find useful talent and bring them to Yuma.

That was the mission given to the two.

And Bell and Haven, who were both geniuses with a certain lineage, recognized Argyle, who had become a master through all his efforts.

Argyle just looked at those who were talking to him with a blank expression.

“Let’s go, there is a safe zone near the capital, and the imperial palace is also being rebuilt around the third prince, Ricardo.”

At Haven’s words, a murmur rang out not only from Argyle but also from the group of survivors huddled behind Argyle.

“Yes, it is fortunate that His Highness Third Prince Ricardo is alive.”

The village chief of Balhale breathed a sigh of relief.

Belle said, looking beyond Valhale.

“Let’s go up slowly.”

Bell, Hyman, and the lycanthropes opened the way.

Except for Hestia, the Miao High Priestess who was appointed by Yuma as the general manager of restoring the Balcares Empire along with the Third Prince, she continued to move to rescue the people of the Silmaria Continent.

Including Yuma.

***

Yuma spoke to the girl behind him who was riding Ethan.

“Get ready to get off.”

A voice came from behind.

“yes.”

It was Clone’s voice.

Shwaaagh-

The gryphon did acrobatics with both of its huge wings and slowly landed on the ground.

Yuma got off Ethan first, stepped on the ground, and looked up.

This is because the clone was too small to jump and put its feet on the ground right away.

Of course, Clone was also able to land alone by casting magic, such as spreading wind magic on the floor or casting flight magic on his body. He took care so that there was no need for that.

Clone was able to place both feet on the ground, supported by Yuma’s strong body.

“Thank you, Yuma.”

A quiet thank you flowed into my ear.

Clone nodded and then walked forward, following Yuma.

Yuma was currently following the direction indicated by the mythical power spread on the floor.

The place my senses told me about was a nearby cave.

Clone looked up at Yuma and opened his mouth again.

“Please grant me the protection of the God of War every time I fight. It’s great to be able to get a glimpse into the state of the 7th Circle.”

“Okay, I get it.”

There was no reason not to do what he wanted, saying it would help him grow.

Clone laughed bitterly.

The laughter could not be stopped in an instant. Because dead bodies came into sight. The bodies of those who had completely lost their lives, with no way to do anything even with Ermel’s power.

barrenness.

Bodies that have already become one with the ground.

Clone’s pink lips opened again.

“When will complete peace come?”

Now Clone also knew quite a bit.

Since he had seen Yuma kill a god more than once, Clone also had some idea of ​​the current situation in the heavens.

The heavenly world is not normal but in a state of chaos.

Only by quelling the chaos in the heavenly world, which is divided into two areas, can the danger coming to Middle Earth be completely driven out.

Yuma glanced at the clone and then opened his mouth.

“It won’t take that long.”

Raise your myth power as quickly as possible. Somehow I find a way and enter the divine world.

And out of the remaining eight evil gods, he kills five and brings complete peace to this world. That was Yuma’s primary goal.

Clone stared into Yuma’s wall with his golden eyes.

It seems as if he is trying to figure out the meaning behind Yuma’s blue walls.

Jeopuk

“When you find peace, will you still stay by my side?”

Jeopuk

The sound of their footsteps continued to linger in the pitch-black forest.

Yuma opened his mouth after thinking for a moment.

“I’ll be next to you, where else can I go?”

A return to modern times?

‘I don’t know.’

Even if you could.

Will we be able to throw away everything we have achieved on this earth and return?

I left all the friends I had brought together here.

Will I be able to return alone?

Yuma internally denied it.

It is impossible.

‘I can’t leave behind everything I’ve achieved here.’

The very fact that he was thinking about returning proved his feelings.

If I had had the same concerns on the first day I was summoned to this world, I would have naturally come to the conclusion that I would return.

Even after a month, they must have reached the conclusion that they still had to return.

But not now.

I can’t put everything down and return alone.

Yuma placed his right hand on the head of the clone that was staring at him.

I lightly stroked my head once.

“I will quickly resolve this situation…and create a peaceful world where you don’t have to use magic.”

Clone’s golden eyes stared intently at Yuma.

And both cheeks puffed out without realizing it.

“Even in a peaceful world, there will be times when I use magic. Even if a peaceful world comes… I will be by Yuma’s side as a wizard.”

Yuma chuckled.

“okay.”

I know Clone isn’t mad at Yuma.

Wizard.

This is the work that allowed me to be next to Yuma in the first place, and it is what I am best at.

The desire is to continue to maintain that business.

“When you reach the 7th Circle, you must be appointed. Apostle of God of War.”

Clone couldn’t forget that day.

The day Yuma appointed Ermel as a saint, and the day he appointed Sister Belle as the first apostle of Mushin.

It wasn’t exactly that moment, but I couldn’t forget the way the corners of Belle’s mouth kept twitching and smiling happily.

A smile so innocent that it makes the person named Belle look a bit sloppy.

I simply envied Belle for feeling such happiness.

“okay.”

Ssssssseu…

Yuma said so and infused Balmung with divine power.

The body of a huge bear.

A demon-type monster with a head reminiscent of a bat was rushing towards the two.

It was a remnant of the ‘monster madness enhancement’ left behind by ＜Goddess of Dead Bones＞.

Clone’s right hand holding the staff moved.

Gurgling!

The lightning-type magic Thunder Myeong (雷明), greatly strengthened by ＜God of War＞’s protection, fell from the dry sky.

Lightning burns the monster’s body. He even burned his soul.

The two quickened their pace. The location of the survivor indicated by this Silmaria’s mythic power was a nearby cave.