Ark of the Immortal

Even against these monsters crawling out of the abyss nest, they pushed back the torrent forcefully.

A huge open space was cleared in front of the defense line composed of the Third Army.

At the same time, the traveler of the sun raised the talisman made by himself in his hand, facing the radiance cast by the sun, emitting warm golden light.

Miracle (The Oath of Gold and Stone)

In the era of dragon hunting, the eldest son of the sun, his direct knights, and the dragon hunting swordsman intertwined into the most majestic dragon hunting story.

But after experiencing the dark ages, this prayer and the intention it contained have long exceeded its original carrying capacity.

The gentle ringing of bells rang in everyone's ears, and the protection of the sun lingered around them.

Another strength arose in the hands and feet of all the soldiers, including the frontline members of the Third Army.

Countless swords were raised and joined the battle together.

The sergeant major who was still stunned didn't have time to recover. He saw other sergeants behind him. They couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts. They raised their weapons and rushed out of the defense line, joining the warriors in front. In the torrent of abyssal insects.

Fuck! Don't fucking move! Follow the command!

The sergeant major rushed to maintain discipline and preserve the integrity of the army.

But the sergeant who rushed out was not torn to pieces by the torrent of abyss monsters. Instead, under the protection and cooperation of those warriors who were all covered with golden light, they crushed several insects with their cannon fire and hammers.

The sergeant major watched with envy. He gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and pressed the communicator channel.

What the hell, go up and help!

boom!

The team of sergeants exploded, and a new war cry joined the battlefield.

These humans raised weapons with their own flesh and blood and joined the ranks of the ancient heroes.

Warriors are born to fight, so what's the difference?

Soldiers also long for a war that will engrave their names into glory.

Now that this opportunity is before them, how can they restrain their inner impulse?

What's more, the figure of the girl rushing out of the battle line is still vivid in his mind. How can these passionate men be willing to be compared to themselves like this?

Defense line! Damn it, you guys, the defense line is advancing at the same time!

The sergeant major's voice was drowned in the shouts that shook the mountains and gradually disappeared.

This battle has truly reached its climax.

The warriors raised their weapons and fought for the outcome in their hearts.

The defense line maintained by the Third Army continued to advance forward in the hands of a few sergeants who could restrain their desire to fight.

And more warriors have used their weapons and bodies to form a new direction, pushing forward slowly and unswervingly.

Melanza, who was originally charging at the front, was also brought back to her spirit by the shocking battle cry.

She glanced back subconsciously.

But his vision was filled with golden flashes of thunder.

The thunder gun passed through her hair, flew out from the side of her head, pierced into the head of the monster behind her, and exploded with a bang.

Only then did Melanza come back to her senses and finally saw the figures of the warriors shuttled among the insects in the torrent behind her.

Little guy, don't be in a daze on the battlefield.

A somewhat lazy voice sounded in Melantha's ears. The warrior wearing the superior knight's armor crushed the abyss insects in front of him, came to Melantha's side, and reminded her.

She turned her head in shame, raised her weapon, and continued to perform her responsibilities as the spearhead.

But just a moment later, a dark red figure exuding an abyss-like ominous aura passed by her, and the remaining power brought by the cloak chopped open the bodies of several demons, and blood flowed freely.

In past dreams, whenever Melanza came here again, she was always alone.

She went over it in her mind again and again. If only I could have been earlier, faster, and kept up with the teacher's pace.

Will everything be different? The teacher will sit by the campfire and pat her head gently like before.

So she never really took a break.

Every time she closed her eyes, she stood on this battlefield, facing the torrent of insects from the abyss alone.

But this time it's not a dream, it's reality.

And she is no longer alone.

Although I don't know how wronged you have been.

A warm voice also sounded in Melanza's ears.

That generous figure blocked her from the beast-turned-sergeant Kazdare who wanted to attack beside her, and the simple straight sword with thunder in his hand cut off the head of the beast-turned-demon.

But child, remember you are never alone.

All the warriors awakened by Melanza from the First Fire were given basic cognition by the First Fire.

They knew that that girl was the successor of the previous Guardian of the First Fire.

She took the flame from his hand and resolutely took on the responsibility of guardian.

But only strong people like Solar, whose souls are strong enough to survive in the world of the First Fire, can be awakened in the First Fire and understand the path Melantha has walked.

It was just a promise built with five gold coins, but a few years later, it became the edge that cut off the dark future.

Melanza's gentleness, tenacity and virtue made First Fire recognize her status, and also allowed her to receive the pity of all her companions who had traveled with the undead, including Solar.

Now, taking the place of her teacher, she stood in the middle of this war as she wished, with the arms of countless people behind her pushing her forward.

Melanza's eyes were filled with water.

Strong people will never become weak in scolding and rebuke, but may shed some uncontrollable tears in words of love.

The firelight will be more dazzling, and the warm fire will eventually turn into the power to move forward.

The purple-haired girl responded softly.

Well, thank you.

So, in the roar and the blood shed freely by the soldiers.

The impact front originally composed of Melanza continued to extend forward.

The first batch of abyssal insects had already died under the crushing force of warriors and heroic spirits.

The flames burned the corpses, using the abyss as fuel to replenish the power Melantha had consumed along the way.

And the girl's figure is always looming in the first echelon's line.

Amiya tried to follow Melantha, she was an indispensable part of Melantha's plan.

After Amiya was stimulated by the initial scene, now she has also been awakened as a warrior's soul.

Boiling fighting spirit burned in every part of Amiya's body, and the power inherited from the Demon King spread out invisibly.

This ability derived from domination and war once again improved the physical fitness of the warriors.

Amiya also knew that she could not consume too much, so she just kept using Origin Stone spells to assist the first echelon of warriors to move forward.

Skadi, who had been warned by Melanza long ago, was also faithfully performing her mission as Amiya's bodyguard at this time.

She occasionally looked at Melanza's back.

Seeing the future that I had glimpsed, gradually became reality.

Then, they ushered in the second wave of abyssal power.

From the insects in the beginning, they gradually turned into Kazdare sergeants carefully created by the false king.

These Kazdaele sergeants became the false king's sword through lies and deception. After receiving the power from the abyss, they finally became part of the abyss in the false eternity.

Now, their own will has disappeared, leaving only the body carrying the power of the abyss as a container.

But how can weak flesh and blood fully withstand the grace of the abyss?

Their flesh and blood bodies had lost their original appearance the moment the will of the abyss came.

The moment the force composed of the demonic sergeants Kazdaele collided with the counter-wave of the warriors, they finally slowed down the counter-attack.

Unlike those unconscious insects.

These demons transformed by Kazdare sergeants have more powerful bodies and pose some threat of abyss pollution.

The soldiers of the Third Army finally stopped here.

Some of them have shown signs of being affected by the abyss.

If we continue to follow those warriors, I'm afraid they will no longer be a help, but will become moles who need to be dealt with.

As the soldiers of the Third Army stopped, the number of warriors in the team dropped sharply.

And they had reached the depths of the upper city, and the palace was already nearby, and they could not stop.

Here, no group army team has come yet. The monsters coming from the front of the street are ignored for the time being. The abyss creations on both sides of the street that are constantly trying to separate the team also begin to attack the team.

In the end, some people chose to stay here.

Leave this to us, you can move on.

The heroic spirits that had appeared in Minos' arena held the giant hammer in their hands, and blocked the demons at the intersection with those heroic spirits who also chose to stay.

His descendant Zeng Minos proved his strength in the arena, and he finally let go of his worries and followed his companions to return to the embrace of the First Fire.

Now he accepts the call as a warrior and becomes the guardian of the First Fire.

We must protect that child and go where she wants to go!

Another Minos heroic spirit laughed loudly and used the big ax in his hand to tear open the body of a demon.

must.

The ragged expert calmly gave them his promise and then followed Solar's figure ahead.

The further they advanced, the more intersections they passed.

In order to keep the team moving forward, heroic spirits coming out of the runes continued to choose to stay where they were.

If they can block a monster here, there will be one less monster to attack the team from behind.

The team's forward speed will not be weakened again.

The number of warriors behind Melanza continued to decrease, but the straight knife in her hand became more and more stable.

Each sword cut away her weakness and hesitation, becoming the strength for her to continue moving forward.

Until the number of people gathered around Melanza was reduced to only about ten people, they finally met the third batch of monsters emerging from the Abyss Nest.

Holding a huge curved sword, it is an abyssal polymer wrapped in a twisted tree body.

Haaland Knight.

These monsters left over from the ancient kingdom sleep in the abyss, and the abyss constantly nourishes their bodies, making them invincible warriors of the abyss.

Facing such an enemy, Melanza glanced at the palace in the distance and rushed forward without hesitation, using the sword in her hand to cut open the road ahead.

The straight knife sliced ​​through their tree bodies like butter.

But Melanza couldn't be injured here. She had to use her agile and flexible body to dodge the violent attack from the big scimitar.

There are not many Harland Knights. At a glance, among the demons transformed by countless Sergeants Kazdare, there are more than ten or twenty.

Such a quantity, mixed with the attacks of Sergeants Kazdaele, would be very troublesome for Melanza to handle.

Even with the help of Solar and others, it will take a lot of time to escape from these Harland Knights.

Friends in front!

Just when Melanza had to make a choice whether to let Solar and others help her entangle these Harland knights, from the road behind her, a team of horses rode on the wind and sand along the way. Come.

Melanza looked back during the chaos. The fish scale armor with dazzling black light and the simple animal face with white cloud patterns made her understand who was coming behind her.

Jinyiwei?!

On the order of Dr. Rhode Island, I came to protect you.

An upright voice and the melodious sound of swords broke into the battlefield.

The intricately patterned broadsword easily cut through the tree-like armor of Knight Harland.