Return of the Archmage

Chapter 62

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“Because of you, our innocent guild members have died because of your petty pride!”

The anger in the cry filled with anger was sincere.

Lee Hye-sung bowed lightly and mourned.

“Let’s go somewhere nice.”

Then he beckons to Ariel.

“Choose the right number of goddesses. Pray for me to live a long life next time.”

“Yes, I will.”

Although Lee Hye-sung’s reply didn’t calm his anger at all.

“You psychopath!”

“I hear that a lot. I’m not used to hearing it here.”

“You don’t feel any remorse!”

“I even prayed for you to go to a good place. Why are you doing this to me?”

At first glance, he is so brazen that he thinks it’s too much.

Guild members of people who are dead and angry in front of their eyes.

Even if you don’t think so, it’s polite to show a solemn appearance.

“Why are they so brazen?”

“It’s just that I need someone to take it out on.”

“I think it’s the same for humans here and there.”

Ariel kicks her tongue with a pitiful expression.

Kang In-ho also smiles bitterly.

Even though they are unrelated, Ariel’s words are embarrassed as people from the same country.

“Why are you taking it out on me when I didn’t kill you?”

Therefore, Lee Hye-sung’s attitude is not a problem at all.

Nor is it a red card.

That’s the problem if you want to fight the enemy.

“If you had just handed over the saint to China, this would not have happened!”

“Why do I have to hand it over?”

“…He!”

Calm down your anger, and logically speaking, it’s the big guild that has nothing to say.

“It’s owned by China.….”

“It’s a little ridiculous, isn’t it?”

One will not be able to back down.

“Even so, the innocent have been damaged by you. Yeah, we know that! That Chinese words are just a justification and an excuse. But if they hadn’t given them a cause, this wouldn’t have happened if they hadn’t created friction!”

“I can’t fight with you, but I’m being beaten up. Phew. Are you sure you’really.

Words can never beat Lee Hye-sung.

Even the world’s Dragon Road has used force while exchanging words with Lee Hye-sung.

If the conversation continues like this, their anger is finally relieved.

I’ll untie it before then.

“The thirty-eight guild members are dead.”

“I think about 3,800 Chinese users have died.”

A firm expression.

Lee Hye-sung raises his hands soon after seeing large guild users who seem to have no intention of changing their minds.

“Good!”

“……?”

The first serious look on his face stopped the large guilds.

“If that’s what you mean, it hurts.”

“What kind of trick!”

“To be honest, I don’t want to follow your will, which is a little ridiculous and a little bit of a crybaby, but what can I do? It’s an event between Koreans, but if you die here, you’ll die, but you can’t just kill them randomly like the Chinese, right?”

Whoosh!

With the horse, a huge manna pushes down the whole area.

“……Ugh.”

“……!”

Over the shoulders of hundreds of large guild users.

I can’t resist.

Power that I’ve never felt before in my life.

I kneel before I know it.

The humiliation I saw in front of Chinese users!

But that’s not the end of it.

Mana’s pressure continued.

Until users hit their heads on the floor.

That’s how hundreds of users got their heads in front of Lee Hye-sung at the same time.

In that condition, Lee Hye-sung’s words are stuck in my ears.

“The video is being transmitted in real time. I’m not embarrassed, I’m not the enemy, I can’t kill a whining friend because he’s annoying, so I’ll give in. Just take him. Give China a saint who lives with pride as you want, and you can level up comfortably.”

“…….”

“It’s not good to talk to you because you’re out of touch.”

When you turn your back, the weight of Mana disappears as if it were washed.

But there are no users who raise their heads.

It’s not because I’m scared.

Feelings are more embarrassing than fear.

I was confident.

Still, China couldn’t help it because the number of players was almost five times higher, but Lee Hye-sung thought he could win with hundreds of times more heads than Kang In-ho.

No, that’s common sense.

But common sense has been broken.

He couldn’t even handle the flow of mana and hit his head on the floor.

Anyone who has left the Ranker to deal with mana knows this.

The overwhelming gap in skills.

Fight and die.

I didn’t recognize it and got into a fight.

It was even dark in front of me when I heard that it was being broadcast live through the video.

What was more embarrassing was Ariel walking out behind Lee Hye-sung, who turned her back.

I had to choose.

The big guild.

There are two different paths.

Will he step back from here knowing embarrassment?

Furthermore, will we see the end?

“You’re not going to back down, are you? I did this much.”

“Of course.”

Looking at users slowly raising their heads, Kang In-ho nods at his words.

If he had known that he would back down, he would not have succumbed to Chinese violence in the first place.

These are just typical human beings.

Weak to the strong and strong to the weak.

China and Lee Hye-sung.

You’ll think in front of two overwhelming powerhouses.

Which is more threatening.

The basis for judgment has already been fully experienced.

China killed guild members, and Lee did not.

Raise your head, stand up, take out your weapons, and take three more steps while looking at a large guild staring at Lee Hye-sung.

Willingness not to intervene.

“Can I send it like that?”

Kang In-ho asked worriedly, but Lee Hye-sung shook his head firmly.

“I won’t let you go. I’m just trying to clean up the ranks. If I keep going like this, I’ll bother you.”

Kang In-ho’s eyes, who was heading with him, suddenly saw Ariel wearing armor with a pure white mace.

Items that I picked up while farming.

“…I thought you were a saint.”

“Get rid of the prejudice that a saint is a healer who only heals from behind.”

The battle began with a smirk and a smile.

After Ariel crossed the moving gate.

The 100 knights descending from the Dragon Mountains looked mysterious.

Respect

And I’m sick of it.

“I never thought I’d get to the gate to move to another dimension.”

“He’s a great man.”

I had a rough idea.

If you are a saint, wouldn’t Ariel follow Lee Hye-sung to the horse?

But he was more than that.

The body becomes powder and throws itself without hesitation in a space where even the soul may disappear.

Isn’t it a love that deserves respect?

After 100 knights recalling old memories with him, their disciples ask carefully.

“Teacher.”

“Oh, yeah.”

“I have a question.”

Disciples who have learned to breathe Mana and have grown remarkably.

One hundred plus one hundred.

A total of 200 disciples are strong enough to hunt dragons right now.

A moment enough to feel proud as a teacher!

I’m willing to answer any questions!

He felt good enough to give a hint about his vision skill, now.

It’s that kind of memory.

The memories with Lee Hye-sung and Ariel.

The questions of the disciples, related to the memory.

“Why are you so devoted to the saint?”

“Hahaha!”

A question that makes 100 knights smile.

Knights who were going down the mountain range laughed for a long time on the spot.

I asked politely, but there’s no way I don’t know the true meaning of it.

Why can’t you use your power on a saint?

Her rudeness, age-wise, and strongness is never enough for a knight to kneel down to.

Or is it because of Lee Hye-sung’s shadow?

I know there is no ill intention.

It’s just that the disciples didn’t see it.

As times change and Lee Hye-sung, the first emperor, disappears, he thinks like the master of a new world.

So the knights said without getting angry.

“Thousands of sex knights. Do they look like we’re afraid?”

a knight’s horse

The disciples could not answer.

Because they were afraid.

If you think you’re going to face them right now, you’ll be hesitant about whether you can you win?

I can catch a dragon if you tell me to.

But knights united under the name of God are strong.

God’s power becomes stronger as it is united.

There are thousands of such people.

They’re like their heads. They’re saints.

“Your thoughts are misunderstandings. Those thousands of sex knights can’t do anything about one of us.”

“……!”

The commander of the Knights, the 9-Circle Wizard, resolved the misunderstanding with a relaxed expression.

He continues to talk, leaving his disciples with incredible expressions behind.

“But our hundred knights can’t do anything about a saint.”

“……!”

More shocking words.

“We used to question it like you. Why does the first emperor care so much about the saint? He spits out such rude words and actions. I’ve told you once before. Carefully. It was where the saint was.”

Fear passes by at first glance when he looks back with him.

On the face of the Lord Commander of the Knights!

He never gave in before the devil!

“The power of God, the saint, who was favored by the gods, was mysterious. Then I realized that the first emperor was being held by a saint not only because she was beautiful.”

It was an opportunity.

a knighthood of 100 men

An opportunity to realize how dangerous stereotyped ideas are for those who have lived with various characteristics.

“The saint is not just a priest. My disciples, among the many goddesses behind him is the goddess of battle.”

A solemnity descended between the Knights.

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Giant spears of pure white pour from the sky.

Slowly, but overwhelmingly.

There is no such thing as shelter.

The spear that hits the sky is the spear of the judge.

There is only one way to avoid judgment.

Kill the referee!