There was bitterness lingering in heart.
âMy lord. No, Count Lancephil. I didnât want to see you like this.â
Serifa, who is in charge of directing and controlling the Druids, smiled bitterly.
âIf it wasnât for the Druidâs Oath, Iâd like to stay with you sir Count.â
The Druidâs Oath was a problem.
That pledge with Clay forced Serifa and many other Druids to betray Roan.
Sad eyes.
The end of his gaze turned to Roan, who was running from afar.
A black-red flame that flows through the whole body and on horseback.
âWe already know about your fearsome fire-mana.â
A fire-mana, powerful enough to burn the earth
There was no way Clay would not know about it and not plan a contingency plan.
âGet ready, everybody.â
At Sephiraâs command, the surrounding Druids once again recited the bizarre spell.
At that moment, the huge trees that was moving heavily stopped.
Kukukukukukukukuku.
At the same time, the ground shook loudly and a large bridge dug into the ground.
Itâs as if the roots are falling.
In the meantime, Roan came to the brink of a great tree.
At that very moment.
Chuaaaaaaaaaaaaack!
Huge streams of water sprouted from the center of the giant trees.
It was reminiscent of a heavy rain.
A stream of water was shooting beyond the eye can see.
âKeugh!â
âWha, what!â
Not only Lancephil Fief Army but also the Rinse Liberation Army were greatly bewildered by the sudden water flow.
They quickly backed off from the water.
Ordinary soldiers felt pain just by being caught in the water.
âGet back! Get back!â
Pierce looked at Roan, giving orders quickly.
Roan was still spewing out a dark red fire.
âHeung! Thatâs right! Did you think you could turn off the Lordâs fire-mana with a stream of water?â
A powerful voice.
Roanâs fire wasnât just a fire.
It was the source of fire that condensed the fire-mana even in a mixture of energy.
It was not enough to put it out with only a stream.
At least thatâs what Pierce thought.
However.
Psss.
The flames of Roan, which had been raging, died down gradually.
It wasnât completely turned off, but it was definitely less powerful than before.
Roan had a bitter laugh.
âTo think they would use this kind of method.â
He looked at the giant trees that was spouting water.
They werenât just spouting water.
The giant trees absorbed fire-mana from the surrounding mana, then shot its energy down to the surface, and then created a huge stream of water using water-mana, which was pushed out the other end.
Thanks to the huge tree, the nearby Fiefâs area was becoming increasingly dryer and water-mana becoming richer.
âThe Flamdor fire-mana in the body can still be used, butâ¦â¦â
There was no way to restore the used fire-mana if it was used up like that..
Of course, there was a second best option.
âUsing the water-mana.â
Roan was also able to use water-mana thanks to the tears of his elemental king.
However.
âItâs been hard to deal with water-mana since the last Overflow with Flamdor taking over my body.â
Though still more powerful than ordinary soldiers and knights, but compared to fire-mana the gap was as wide as the difference between the level of an adult and a child.
âPhew.â
Roan breathed out a long breath.
For now he couldnât use fire-mana like this anyway.
By exhausting Flamdor fire-mana in his body, his body could be crushed by forcing fire-mana to rise.
Pusut.
The black-red flames that had been circling all over the place disappeared.
At the same time, a blue water-mana trickled out through the Traviasâ Spear.
Thanks to the pouring water, the water-mana soon took the form of water.
Chuaaack!
The blue water wrapped around Roan.
But it was still less powerful than fire-mana.
âAs expected.â
Clay smiled brightly as he watched the situation from the moving tower.
Over the past few days, or months, or years, many meticulous calculations have filled his mind.
For him, Roan Lancephil was a must-win enemy and an obstacle that must be surpassed.
The fire-mana elimination operation through the Druids was sure-fire plan that could not be failed.
âRoan Lancephil.â
There was a icy-cold streak around Clayâs eyes.
âBe killed by the rain I made.â
A voice of conviction rolled down the moving tower.
The situation was certainly not good.
Kugung!
Giant trees spread their roots and branches and attacked Roan.
âKuck!â
Roan fought back, wielding Traviasâ Spear.
But the big tree wasnât the only thing he had to care about.
âKello!â(??)
The Druids went between the water stream and recited their chants.
Each time, a hard stem sprang up, dragging Roanâs ankle or attacked his body directly.
âWhere!â
Roan swung with a thundering cry.
Sekuk!
The snake-like stems were cut off nicely with a refreshing sound.
At that moment.
Pavat!
Serifa and the Druids emerged through the stream.
âCount Lancephil. Long time no see.â
âItâs been a long time. Serifa.â
A brief greeting came and went.
The eyes with complicated emotions were connected.
The Serifa mumbled under his lips and lowered his head slightly.
âIâm sorry.â
Roan smiled vaguely and shook his head.
âYou donât have to apologize. Weâre all faithful to respective ones.â
âThank you for your understanding.â
Serifa bowed his head once again and quickly kicked the ground.
Pavat!
Light flashed around his body.
At the same time, a large eagle appeared and shadowed over the sturdy body of Serifa.
Screech!
The eagle flew at Roanâs head with a sharp intent.
It was a summoning followed by transformation art.
Pavat!
Other Druids also rushed at Roan.
The light flashed and changed their appearance to predators such as lions, tigers, and leopards like beasts.
They looked like an ordinary beast on the outside, however they were far beyond an average knight.
Druidâs transformation was much more powerful than one thought.
Roar!
Screech!
A series of malefic calls came out.
Roan quickly pulled the reins.
However, the military horse, which had been brave enough to move so far, hardened like a stone statue and refused to move.
A moment of panic came from the predator in front, filling it with fear.
âKuck!â
Roan was forced to gear up and kicked into the air.
At the same time, he swung the Traviasâ Spear.
The stream of water moved from the spear seemed to dance through a strong stream.
Pavat! Puk! Sshak!
The lion and the tiger, who were rushing in, were cut in long margin by the spear and bounced back.
âShallow!â
A shallow cut on the neck and chest
Certainly, it was not easy to control water-mana.
In addition.
Surek.
Their wounds healed surprisingly quickly.
One of the abilities of Druidâs transformation art came with a powerful healing ability.
Of course, they could not recover their wounds forever.
At best, two or three times was the limit, and deep wounds made it impossible to heal perfectly.
But that was enough to bother Roan.
The Druids, who were bounced off, turned back into beasts and attacked Roan again.
âKuck!â
Roan clenched his teeth and waved his spear around.
In the great stream of water, not so easy battle ensued.
âDamn it! Legionnaire field rally! Weâre going into the stream!â
Pierce shouted while looking at the struggling Roan.
âYes Sir!â
Legionnaire from Asta Troop quickly lined up.
âAll right! Then Charâ¦â
Pierce, who was about to charge in violently, clenched his teeth and stopped.
âDamn it. When didâ¦â
A confused look and expression.
The central force of the Liberation Army appeared before them.
Moreover, the right-wing force, who had backed down for a while, have also begun to put pressure upon Asta Troop again.
Pierceâs gaze naturally led to the moving tower.
At the top of the moving tower, a small flag fluttered without a break.
âHuhu. Did you think Iâd just watch you guys jump in?â
Clay snorted and shook his head.
The battlefields was perfectly divided into the battle zones of Roan and Druid and the battle zones of ordinary soldiers.
Everything was going according to Clayâs will.
âWe were fooled.â
Ian Phillips, who was looking into the situation at the main force of Lancephil, bit his lower lip.
âI thought left-wing and right-wing are the baits and the goal being the centralâ¦â
Now it turns out that the left and right wing was the main force, and the main body of the central government was the same as the garrison to protect the Druids.
Moreover, the defensive troops were setting up walls to keep central Lancephil force away from Roan.
âMain force charge, save the Lord!â
Ian quickly gave orders to the main force, who had been on standby.
Originally, it was the Troop, which was reserved to deal with the raging enemyâs central force.
âYes Sir!â
With the affirmative reply, the main forces marched belatedly toward the battlefield.
An imposing figure
But Ianâs face was not good.
âIf something goes wrong for the Lord, itâs all over.â
Even if you win a battle, you lose a war.
No matter what happened, Roan had to be safe.
âJust hang in there, please.â
Ian prayed and prayed desperately.
In the meantime, Roan was having a harder fight than he anticipated.
Quang!
âKuck!â
Roan gritted his teeth at the attacks of the branches from the giant tree.
There was a flurry of water pouring overhead, huge boulders soaring from the ground, and a series of frantic attacks.
âIf only there was fire-manaâ¦â¦â
He would have burned down a giant tree in a single swoop.
Then again, the attack by the Druids followed with the giant tree.
Kwokwang! Kwaguwaang! Pububuk!
Roan moved his feet in a dizzy way at the same time, pulling up water-mana to shake off the stream of water.
The Druidsâ sharp attack bounced off or dodged safely, but the root attack of the giant tree that shot up from behind his back was not stopped.
Puahahahahuk!
A dull roar
Roan gritted his teeth from the tremendous shock.
A shock beyond human capacity.
âKuech.â
There was blood dripping from his lips.
Still, he did not kneel or fall.
No, he didnât dare touch the ground with a spearhead.
He still stood proudly on both legs and looked at the Druids and the big tree.
Serifa breathed out a short sigh at the sight.
âPhew.â
He returned to his original form and stood facing Roan.
âCount Lancephil.â
Roan smiled a vague smile at the low call.
âWhat do you want? Are tired already?â
He was still fierce.
Roan straightened his position while going over his mouth with the back of his hand.
Sefrifah hesitated for a moment at the sight, then said in a small voice.
âWhy donât you stop here? If you surrender, I and my colleagues will take responsibility for your life.â
Roan smiled a bit, and came back with a remark.
âWhat do you do with Druidâs Oath then?â
âTha, Thatâsâ¦.â
Serifa stammered a little, and he was also perplexed.
Roan took a deep breath.
âThereâs nothing to be afraid of. Iâm not going to surrender in the first place.â
Crack.
He gave strength to the grip of the spear.
âBest of allâ¦â
The smile on the corners of my mouth deepened.
âIâve finally come back to my senses.â
A confident expression and voice.
âYes? What does thatâ¦?â
Serifa asked back with a look of surprise.
Roan held the Traviasâ Spear forward and took the parade position with the spear.
At that moment.
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaht!
A great stream of water sprang up along the spear.
âUhm.â
Serifa and other Druids went into silence with a stiff look.
Now Roan looked exactly as if he used fire-mana.
One could feel a great deal of energy from the water, which rose separately from the spears.
âIâll show you why Iâm called a Wargod, not a Crimson Wargod.â
The smile on the lips deepened.
Ta-at!
Roan kicked lightly on the ground and ran toward the Druids.
Traviasâ Spear cut through the stream and cut the space.
âGet out of the way!â
âDonât block him!â
Serifa and other Druids screamed at each other and jumped away in all directions.
A situation in which oneâs eyes could be blank with disbelief
âNow.â
Roan gritted his teeth.
He forced the swing of the spear to change trajectory.
Supot!
The spear trembled and soon flew towards the big tree.
âOh no!â
Serifa bursted out bewildered belatedly.
Roan was aiming for a giant tree, not for the Druids.
He was planning to cut down the giant tree and reduce the flow of water.
âIt was a feint!â
Serifa shook his head, chasing Roanâs back.
The perfect handling of water-mana was actually a lie.
âThis is my last shot!â
Roan took a deep breath.
It was still very difficult to deal with water-mana for him.
The stream that rose along the spear was made by pulling up all of the remaining mana and forcing it upon the surrounding water stream.
Roan stared at the big tree in front of him.
âI shall cut you down.â
At the same moment his spear divided the space.
Traviasâ Spear quickly lengthened and thickened.
Sukuk!
With a heavy sound, a huge size of a spear cut down the giant tree.
Cuo Oo Oo Oo!
The giant tree twisted its body and blew its whistle.
âUgh!â
Roan again gave strength to his wrist, forcing it to bear the pain that seemed to burst out of his forearm.
Finally.
Puk!
With a dull sound, spear beat the trunk of the giant tree.
Kuo!
The giant tree tilted little by little with a thundering cry and soon fell on its side.
Kugugukugung!
Finally, the huge tree fell with a roar.
Sssch.
The stream, which had been pouring so much that it was hard to tell where the front of the water has now shrunk a bit.
âHmm.â
In addition, the exhausted fire-mana gradually increased.
âNice!â
A hazy smile hung over Roanâs mouth.
A look of contentment shows at the way things were done.
At that moment.
âThatâs great. You cut down a giant tree even in that situation.â
A familiar voice pierced his ear.
Roan frowned and looked where the voice had come from.
There was a familiar but unwanted face.
A man with small eyes that are too thin to see an eye.
It was Clay.
âClay.â
âItâs been awhile.â
At Roanâs words, Clay greeted him as if he had met a close friend.
Clay drew a strange figure, holding his hands together.
âItâs been so long that I have a lot to talk about, but I donât think itâs time to do that.â
He quickly recited a spell, feeling the fire-mana getting stronger little by little.
At that moment.
Kugugugugugugugugung!
The huge tree that had fallen with great tremors has risen again.
It was even bigger than before.
Kugung!
Newly grown roots have penetrated the surface of the earth and settled down.
âHm.â
Roan swallowed the saliva on what had happened in an instant.
Clay was at least two or three stages better than the other Druids.
Chuaaaaack
The stream that had been tapered for a while had thickened again.
No, itâs stronger than it was before.
In addition, fire-mana, which had been gradually rising in power, quickly disappeared.
Tudududududduk!
Roan gritted his teeth, feeling the torrent of water pouring all over his body.
Manna in his body has already revealed itâs bottom.
Moreover, there was no more fire-mana on his surrounding.
âRoan Lancephil.â
Clay had a strange smile with his arms crossed.
âThere are many stories I wanted to tell youâ¦â
His eyebrows danced with a big umph.
âIâll tell you the story, in front of your grave.â
At the end of the remark, once again the giant trees swung itâs branches at Roan.
At the same time, the other Druids also kicked the ground with a gruesome look.
Roan took a deep breath, looking at the attacks coming toward him.
It was a desperate situation, but he didnât shake his head.
He didnât even give out a sigh.
On the contrary, he lifted his head.
There was a flash of light.
Mana and his physical strength may have fallen, but his momentum were as high as the sky.
âI do not give up.â
He was confident in the face of death.
At that moment.
A bright, pointed voice pierced his ear.
No, it rang in his head.
A voice that he missed very much
âKinness?â
Roan unconsciously muttered in a low voice.
Within that moment
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!
A whirlpool ran before his eyes.
At the same time, a girl with red hair and shiny skin appeared through the water stream.
It was Kinness.
Qua-a-a-a-a-a-a-at!
âKe-ugh!â
âKuck!â
The Druids, who were rushing in with a roar, were thrown out in all directions.
âHuh?â
Clay, who was expecting Roanâs end, frowned upon the sudden situation.
âWhoâs that girl?â
Clay didnât know the identity of Kinness.
Kinness looked at Roan with her hands on her waist.
Roan smiled brightly and shook his head.
âI missed you.â
Kinnessâs eyes trembled at the words.
She soon burst into a short snort.
It was something out of tune with voice and attitude.
She turned her head to look at Clay and the Druids, while apparently looking shy.
Her eyebrows rose sharply.
She must be angry to see the guys that bothered Roan.
âKinness. Are you going to scold them for me?â
When Roan asked with a playful look, Kinness shook her head.
Roan listened to her words and looked at Traviasâ Spear.
âIâd love to, but my mana ran out.â
Kinness shook her head with a playful look.
She stretched her arms wide.
An obscure remark.
But Roan didnât bother to ask.
For he believed in Kinness.
Right then.
Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!
A red glow came out of Kinnessâs body.
The light gradually stretched out to the strong stream.
Roan just stood still and looked at the figure.
And.
Pa-at!
Once again, red light burst out from the entire stream that had been pouring out.
Itâs like the whole world is turning red.
âAhâ¦â¦.â
Roan closed his eyes unknowingly.
He felt strong fire-mana on his whole body.
The empty Mana quickly filled with fire-mana.
He could hear Kinnessâs voice in his head.
Roan nodded slowly.
âYes, but itâs okay. I donât care if youâre a water spirit or not.â
The corners of his mouth crept up.
âYouâre justâ¦â
The voices of the two were mixed together.
âKinness.â
Roan and Kinness smiled at the same time as if they had promised.
At the same time, Roan opened his closed eyes.
âAhâ¦â¦.â
Once again, a sigh of elation came out.
The world opened up before his eyes
There was no more torrents of water pouring.
Instead, it was raining black and red fire, as if it would burn the whole world.
Kinness looked at Roan.
Her face was still full of mischief.
Roan nodded slowly at the words.
His eyes turned to the other side.
At the end of the sight was Clay.
âThi, this is ridiculousâ¦â
Clay was dumbfounded by the shower of fire above his head.
An expression of incredulity.
Roan hit the ground lightly.
Pa-at!
The newly stronger fire became blurry and quickly reached the front of Clay.
âHup!â
Clay tried to back away little delayed, while swallowing the wind.
But Roanâs left hand was a little faster.
Crack
âKeugh!â
Clayâs eyes went backwards from the breathtaking pain.
Roanâs left hand grabbed Clayâs neck.
âHo, How could this happenâ¦â
Clay shook his head in disbelief.
Roan looked him in the eye.
âYou must be curious about a lot of things.â
At those words, Clay nodded.
Roan smiled vaguely and carried on his words.
âAbout those curious storiesâ¦â
A little effort was put into his grasp.
âIâll tell them in front of your grave.â