, the knight of the World Tree
!
Aushurin’s wooden fences begin to raise their massive bodies again with a heavy sound.
Count Vitskaya’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the shadows of the trees growing higher and higher, almost reaching the sky.
“…I got roots again?”
When it fell, it was just a cut down tree, but when it stood up again, it was a tree with proud roots.
Not only Count Vitskaya but also the warlocks nearby were all unable to hide their bewilderment as they looked at Aussurin’s wooden fence, which had now become a small forest.
[Those bad guys.]
And there were green eyes staring at them.
Vlad’s right eye, burning fiercely with his sharp sword, was burning fiercely as he looked at the torn corpses of the elves.
[They killed him.]
Green energy was forming on the sharp sword.
And the same goes for the raised right eye.
The young World Tree, who had finally stepped into this world through Vlad’s sword and body, gritted his teeth as if he could not hold back his anger when he saw the corpses of the elves who had tried to protect him.
[They were all good people!]
Rumbling!
The anger of the young world tree begins to explode with the roar of a borrowed dragon.
As if it understood the anger, the green sea surrounding Aushurin began to shake violently.
“What on earth is this!”
Seeing the violent movement, Vitskaya’s soldiers began to become greatly agitated.
“The trees are moving!”
Because the trees around were wriggling and moving.
The trees, which were able to move only because the owner of the forest gave permission, were lifting the roots that had been buried under the ground high into the sky in sympathy with the anger of the young world tree.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!
It was slow, but it was so heavy that it was impossible to avoid.
The formation of Vitskaya’s army began to disintegrate at once as the whips of trees filled the sky.
“Aaaah!”
“What the hell is going on!”
The exploding bodies and the echoing screams of the soldiers suddenly began to fill the green forest.
The trees that were supposed to stay still stand up on their own.
It was such an embarrassing sight that even Ramasut, who was in the distance, raised his veil and opened his eyes wide.
“…Whew.”
And there was a breath that was taking advantage of this moment when the enemies were confused.
This moment when just one movement can bring momentum to a battlefield that was highly tilted.
Vlad, who had read the optimal moment to step forward, began shooting out like an arrow with his eyes shining.
“Hmm!”
With one powerful swing of Vlad’s sword, the heads of the corpses began to explode in countless numbers.
It was a black wave that seemed unstoppable just a moment ago, but the green world at the tip of Vlad’s sword no longer allowed their advance.
Wow!
Argh-!
The golden lighthouse jumping into the black sea began to sway back and forth.
The white eyes began to raise as if they had finally come to their senses from Vlad’s fierce sword strike, but for Vlad, this forest with the World Tree was already like his own world.
“Vlad!”
Varadis urgently raised his arrow as he watched Vlad covered in pitch-black corpses.
But before we knew it, Vlad was soaring high into the sky with the crowd of corpses at his feet.
“……no?”
Kya-!
The knight of the World Tree runs down the stairs made by the glowing mole.
Vlad, who was standing tall like a raised thumb, was jumping towards the tattered corpse that had already destroyed the wooden fence.
“Huh!”
It was too big to cut down in one go, but it didn’t matter.
Because the world of the World Tree that I am holding now is bigger than that.
What was visible was a sword, but what it held was Auslin himself, and it was instantly thrust into the tattered corpse.
Kwasik! Kkkdeudeudeuk-!
Is this what it would look like to be crushed by a large rock?
The head of the tattered corpse pierced by Vlad’s sword began to be crushed miserably.
Kuehhh!
Even though there were hundreds of corpses piled together, the weight of the sword was impossible to bear.
The tattered corpse was waving its ugly arms wildly, as if it had not expected its weight at all, but Vlad’s sword was pierced without the slightest hesitation.
“……Joseph.”
Because he could see Josef’s black eyes looking at him from beyond the floating corpses.
A man who always smiled at me in a room filled with sunlight.
But now, seeing him standing with those I hated, Vlad began to roar wildly.
“Josef Bayezid!”
Kwazizig-!
The tattered corpse, unable to withstand the presence of the World Tree, began to collapse.
The sight of Vlad jumping into the corpses together looked very dangerous, but the color of the sword raised high retained a very vivid green glow.
[Get out of my forest right now!]
“Everyone get out of the way! “You b*stards!”
The cry of a dragon roaring along with the young world tree.
The stars and dragon swords filled with those cries slowly began to split the green forest.
Rumbling!
It felt like a huge mountain-like sword was coming down.
The presence of the World Tree, which could not be contained in the form of a sword alone, covered the sky, broke the ground, and split the pitch-black sea, and even the revived beings began to scream loudly as if they were afraid.
“……oh my god.”
And Ramasht was able to spot a golden horizon rushing towards them in the middle of the ruinous picture.
It was a sun that could not rise under the Frausen sky, but in his absence, it rose in a way that no one seemed to be able to stop.
-Just stop it!
-That guy is running at you!
-Protect Ramasht!
The Headless Knights quickly began to build a wall to block Vlad’s fierce attack.
However, the entity they are trying to stop is not just a swordsman, but the will of the forest itself.
Quack! Kwazizig!
The headless knights rose high into the sky at the tip of Vlad’s sword.
They were hit by a huge world that they could not dare to resist, and they were only torn to pieces and flung around.
“Don’t block my way!”
Destroy the headless knights and cut down the fleeing warlocks.
Vlad, who was offering a worthy sacrifice to the world tree full of anger, was finally able to find the woman in black mourning who blocked his path.
“okay. “You were there too.”
Vlad’s eyes glowed eerily as he recognized Ramachut.
The black concentric circles standing on top of the green world were still creating ominous ripples and polluting the forest, and the same emotions began to surge within Vlad and the World Tree as he looked at Ramasht.
“…I’m tired of your bullshit tricks!”
Quang! bang! bang!
Before he knew it, Vlad was moving towards her, smashing the ominous words that appeared in front of him.
Lama Chute’s barrier, which reversed the words of God, was as scary as it was ominous, but the young World Tree, the owner of this land, did not allow her existence.
“Keuheuk!”
Even Ramasut, who was always easy-going, couldn’t help but frown in front of Vlad’s sharp sword.
Even she, standing outside the world created by God, seemed unable to ignore the presence of Vlad screaming right in front of her.
“Why on earth are you acting like that?”
Vlad remembered the women who died shedding black tears.
Also, the poor prostitute who closed her eyes in a village full of fog.
They say there is no one in the world without a story, but what she did was so vicious that Vlad did not want to see such scenes anymore.
“You f*cking b*tch!”
Clink!
Vlad, who broke through the last barrier with harsh swear words, was finally able to reach the world called Ramasht.
Hundreds of corpses were already lined up behind the road with the World Tree’s wrath, and none of them stopped Vlad’s advance.
“…!”
For the first time in a long time, Ramasht felt fear as Vlad’s rough hands stirred his veil.
This was because the dragon’s anger, which even Frausen, who had implanted a perfect piece, could not reproduce, was standing right in front of her.
“Apologise, even if you die. Ramasht!”
“Keuheuk!”
Normally, I wouldn’t have been able to reach it, but this is Aushurin.
The golden dragon frolicking on the green drawing paper was a being that could spread its wings as much as it wanted here.
“Vlad!”
The sight of Vlad holding Ramachut’s hair and raising his sword was the very sight of an angry forest.
Josef shouted in embarrassment as he watched Vlad trying to pierce all the anger he had built up until now into a single point.
“Holy shit!”
At the moment when the World Tree’s anger was about to fall down on Ramasht’s neck, Vlad could feel a very familiar energy digging into his side.
It was the energy of a teacher who led me to the world of knights.
“This thunder-n.a.k.e.d b*stard!”
A strong aura was flowing from the eyepatch that Xayar was wearing.
His sword digging into Vlad’s side was indeed filled with the fierceness of trying to twist the momentum of the battlefield, just as he had learned.
Kwasik-!
It was a blow from Xayar that I was so angry and familiar with that I couldn’t bear to notice it.
Therefore, it was a gap that Vlad could not defend, but there was a root sticking out there.
“Zayar!”
“…!”
Xayar had an expression of disbelief as he looked at the root blocking his sword.
However, this was the moment of the knights racing against time, and Vlad took the opportunity again, and this time, the original golden light began to leak out of Vlad’s left eye.
“Those evil eyes are still the same.”
Vlad hurriedly swung away the hair of Ramachut, who was holding him, and quickly grabbed the sword with both hands.
The knight I knew named Xayar was not a knight strong enough to be defeated with just one hand.
“Why are you blocking me?”
The tip of Xayar’s sword was sharp as he charged at me.
Able to hide numerous intentions in just one step forward, he was able to successfully stop Vlad, even if only for a short time.
“Because it’s not possible yet.”
Zayar saw Josef running away while supporting Ramasht and began to advance towards Vlad again.
Seeing them getting further and further away, Vlad swung his sword vigorously, but the man named Xayar was a man with excellent skills who knew how to channel the enemy’s momentum.
Empty! Teuong! Empty! Empty!
“Khaak!”
Even though the momentum far exceeded his expectations.
“What kind of sword…”
He tried to laugh it off like he always did, but the tips of Xayar’s arms were already trembling violently.
Vlad’s anger was something he could not handle with just one sword, but the reason he had no choice but to endure it was probably because he was also a knight who followed his lord’s will.
“Get out of the way! please!”
“no!”
The few surviving warlocks began to disappear into thick smoke along with Ramachut.
Seeing Josef disappearing with them, Vlad gritted his teeth and swung his sword, but the knight named Zayar who was blocking his path was a master of counterattacks and a swordsman with mysterious steps.
“Not yet. Vlad. Not yet…”
Xayar’s voice, whispering quietly as if only for you to hear, lingered on the tip of my ear.
But unfortunately, his words did not seem to reach Vlad, who was immersed in his own world.
“Aaaah!”
Vlad began to shout in anger as he saw Ramashut and Josef fading away in front of him.
Even though the young world tree did not allow it, the warlocks who had opened the gap seemed to have found a way out of the forest.
“Please get out of the way!”
Faced with an inevitable choice, Vlad had to remember the oath he had made.
Do what you need to do where you need to be.
Even for the young potential they will take away again.
In order to do that, there are times when I have to cut down even the teacher I respect.
Kwasik!
The tip of Vlad’s sword, which he could not resist, pierced through Xayar’s body.
Even though his body, unable to control his weight, was thrown into the tree right behind him, Xayar was still smiling.
“Wow! “Wow!”
Although it was only for a short time, Zayar was able to block the forest’s anger with his whole body and eventually bought Josef a piece of precious time.
“…You man. “My nose is bleeding.”
The knight who had completed his mission could now only see his disciple crying right in front of him.
“Open your eyes quickly. “I don’t know, but it seems like a huge burden.”
The sight of Xayar hanging from a tree after being pierced by Vlad’s sword was pitiful.
But even so, he seemed to be the only disciple next to the master he had to serve.
“Zayar.”
“Eventually, this day will come.”
Vlad finally opened his left eye, which had been closed, as he saw Xayar becoming increasingly pale with the blood escaping.
As the world, which no human could dare to endure, fell apart, Vlad’s whole body felt intense pain, but Vlad was still trying to support Xayar.
“You cheeky b*stard. You grew up too fast…”
In Vlad’s increasingly blurred vision, Xayar was seen smiling.
Vlad widened his eyes trying not to miss the seemingly dangerous figure, but even with the body of a dragon, the existence of the World Tree was not something that could easily be contained.
“…You could have told me.”
It was just that my limit was to say a single word that I had been harboring all along.
“For me, though.”
“sorry.”
The last thing Vlad saw in his pitch-black vision was Xayar patting his head.
Vlad, who was holding onto Xayar’s collar, was slowly lowering his head and leaning towards him, as if to tell him not to leave without saying a word this time.
[Thank you.]
The sky was clear and the wind was cool.
Although there were shouts of angry elves and someone’s screams coming from the side, the only sound that Vlad could hear as he collapsed after finishing his work was the whisper of the young World Tree telling him to take a rest.
