Chapter 13: Conflict
The final battle ~ final quest was hauled.[Quest Objective: Stop the clock tower.] 꼭 At the top of the clock tower is a power source that drives the clock.
If the power source is destroyed, the clock tower will stop operating.
The blue moon party entered the interior with the rattling door behind the clock tower behind.
It was not the noise of the cogwheels, or the pitfalls to prevent the intruders from welcoming them.
Survivors confront each other.
There were six survivors who had not died yet.
As Azest entered the clock tower, one of the conversations that had been in trouble came to an end.
Finally, the inside of the clock tower was filled with darkness, and everyone’s gaze turned toward her.
Azest looked around them.
“Two people are missing.” The number of survivors now is 16.
13 of them were here.
And the wind property Magician was not seen.
At that point, Azest was convinced that the party that was sniped was a party of Desir Arman Armando.
Strange currents flowed.
Until the blue moon party arrived, the small and medium parties were checking each other and running to the brink of combat.
It is not unusual for me to be in a fight as long as I can not believe it.
One blue moon party changed appearance.
A party with the greatest number of survivors in a single party.
The survivors were not stupid enough not to know that the situation was not even when they were confronted between small and medium parties.
Eyes glowed among the survivors.
They stood up for the fun moon party without anybody else’s desire.
“Power, make a row.” Following Azest ‘s indefinite instructions, three tankers go forward.
After that, two mechanic knights picked up the sword, prepared to rush, and one Magician in the last room operated the magic.
The unified color and strategically placed heat led to the enormous pressure of confrontation.
But survivors have the same heat.
Two shields, two archers and one archer, and two Archers and one Magician pulling the bowstring.
They were survivors who survived to the last.
The air between the blue moon party and the small party was pulled tight.
In the atmosphere just before the explosion, Azeste pulled a sword.
The sword light came out from the sword.
“The sniper was a blue moon party too.” Among the survivors, there was an approaching inflorescence towards a blue moon party.
Second place in the first grade, Gabriel Izente.
3 circle fire attribute Magician.
He heard his words and said with his eyebrows.
“…Are you also sniped? ” “Do not take shichimi.
It’s not a blue moon party that can shoot that high enough. ” Azest’s eyes were thinly slung.
It was not because of Gabriel who misunderstood that they had done the sniping.
‘Desir Arman Armand tried to shoot at another party besides us.’ He must have found the clock tower first.
But did not bring up the quest, and gathered all the parties? Did you think you could knock everyone down with a sniper? You’ve been so reckless in your quest until you give up the most profitable way? Azest closed his eyes for a moment and then rose.
“Quest was not clear target.” I felt that I was fascinated.
“What are you talking about?” Azest approached him one step closer to him silently.
But the poet was on his back.
Kuwoo! The next moment, it was located on the opposite side of Azest’s black.
The dust rises in all directions.
Feet performed without notice.
Now, he turned his head down to try his chest, and before he was laid to pieces of light.
-1 person has been dropped.
The remaining number …
‘Ah ah! The director is dead! ” “Power, assault!” The late scream of a pair spread.
Azest looked at the runners and shaved his sword.
‘Five, and … … The uninvited, “Azest looked up at the stomach.
There is nothing, but it is not that there is no one because it is not seen.
Azest went upstairs and directed towards the party.
“All party members block the base of the Desir Arman party.” All party members? Then what about those who run themselves? Percy Bald, the Vice-Leader, said in absurd directions.
“When you are the chief … … Azest looked at the survivors who were aiming for him, with arms clasped.
I said in a voice that is not mixed with emotion.
“I overpower those five.” “Well, are you five people alone?” There was no answer to the question that I can not believe.
Already Azest was in battle.
And the subsequent heavy explosion.
The sound of scratching the nerves from the ungreed doors spread.
Shortly thereafter, in the middle of the corridor opposite, one image slowly slid toward them.
It was a girl wearing a distinctive coat with a mix of steel gloves and a leather coat.
Blood flowing in your body.
A fuzzy sword was sitting on the fingertips.
In the middle of her hair wearing a rough color, she did not ask for a room to bloom, so her exotic looks complemented her.
I gazed as if a sharp eye like a lion was searching.
When I saw the two party members listed behind, she was already approaching herself.
“The same strategy.” Desir Arman’s expression hardened in a tone of voice.
“If it was not for you, it must have passed.” Azest Kings Crown.
I’ve been the last survived until h. Brión Choi lecture magic sword.
It was a woman capable of tactics so that he could have commanded the commander who led them all at the time of the union under the name of the expedition.
So I expected to figure out his idea to some extent.
Dejir’s strategy failed because his strategy was more decisive than it had been.
“You do not want to be able to overthrow the rest of the survivors alone.” The melee happened.
It was an unexpected melee.
Desir Arman’s party could not do anything until the blue moon party held Desir Arman’s party and Azest took control of the opponent’s party and grabbed the captive and placed it in the safety zone inside the clock tower.
I just had to leave my hands and see the overwhelming force.
“While you could not do anything, our party caught 10 people.” I could not touch the other 10 unless I dropped Azest.
All strategic variables were blocked.
There is only one thing that forces them to choose whether they can choose to advance to the Alpha class.
“All that remains is a full-scale war.” Flem and Romantica stood on both sides of Desir Arman.
Percival and Donetta settled behind Azest.
Parshal, who faced Pram with his eyes, smiled a bright smile.
The smile of a murderer whose absolute strength is sent to the weak.
It seems that this fight will not be very different.
“My party and your party.
If you deserve to get the name Tanker, defeat me and prove it, Dejan Armand! ” The inside of the clock tower was wet and dark.
At the corner of the corridor was all the light coming in from the window that was open little.
It was enough to barely distinguish the outline of each other.
The cogging of the cogwheel was very disturbing.
But nobody was blocking his ears.
As they gaze at each other, they read each other’s thoughts through breathing, eyes, and postures.
The moment, the cogwheel stopped.
At the same time, Azest started to move.
The magic power around her surrounds the mana.
Desir Arman inversion has also begun.
He figured out what magic he was doing at the time.
He has the ability to figure out what type of magic power he or she is in the form of the calculation process before the completion of magic power.[Freezing Jade] Despite all the decorating pillars soaring and the temperature dropping rapidly, Desir Arman and his friends did not notice any temperature changes.
“Inversion completed.” Under the control of Desir Arman, they were not affected by any magic.
Screw! As soon as the magic moved to Desir Arman’s control, Azest loosened the magic control without hesitation.
The soaring pillars are instantly sublimated into smoke.
A fog covered the field of vision.
“coming!” Spram waved his sword at the same time as he stepped forward to the semi-footprint.
The sword hit.
Immediately Pram turns to the right.
A sword aimed at the face split the air.
The fog was broken.
It was Doneta.
Without losing the moment that his momentary posture collapsed, Fran put his foot in his abdomen.
“profit!’ Doneta’s waist was folded in half.
At the same time, the magic of Romantica was completed and rushed to him.[Wind Strike!] With the roar, a high-density condensed wind bullet burst.
I did not spread the alert sound I expected.
The size of the shield, which was revealed between the raised fog, was really huge.
Percival shoved down his shield and said to Rojmatica with arrogant expression.
“Two-circle magic is a weak spell.” Romantica shouted out loud.
“You’re tired of spending a lot of shots, you idiot!” The thick fog intervenes between them again.
Doneta whispered toward Percival.
“The inspection … … I think it is very strong.
I’d better be careful. ” “You idiot, you are weak.” Percival sneered.
He had already met him.
According to his memory, Fran was not a very good examiner.
It’s a beta class, but the sword is a bit quick, but that’s it.
Pram was a terrible prosecutor who was exhausted from the fence.
“Eat!” I swung a sword towards Pram, but only the mist was in the bay.
There was nothing on the spot.
“What?” The momentary perplexed Percival stopped.
Nothing was seen because of the thick fog.
Perhaps, Percy looked back.
Fraham, who was trying to surprise him, encountered a sword.
“Fucking kitten.” “Who started the first surprise.” The ridiculous murmur rang.
Born and raised in the north, Percival was black and fierce.
It was a martial momentum that made people use their strength to breathe and to get rid of them.
The gift of the knight was not just a black dragon of a von knight who blooms.
He poured out a speedy attack.
However, the body that was protected by a giant shield, pushing it, reminded me of a gigantic Taishan.
Pram was a test that emphasized speed like that.
For him, there was no patriotic force or power, like Percival.
Because of this, it was hard to get an advantage in the confrontation with him.
In the eyes of others it seemed that the pram was being pushed.
But his actions were abstinence.
At every moment, the path of the minimum is avoided, embroidered, and sees a visible gap.
On the contrary, the superiority in fighting was Pram.
It seemed that his figure, who kept the distance and devastated his opponent with only his sword end, was more of an elegant sword than a fight.
Fram clearly recognized his limitations.
For this reason, while fighting against the power of confrontation, Percival was not attacking the gaps of the gap.
It was slow, but I was pushing a little bit of Percival.
If you go this way, it will be obvious.
Percival, unable to cope, threw a hit.
He threw the shield at Pram.