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Chapter 518 of 704

Chapter 517

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Daitomorian was staring at the door of the warehouse where three visitors had disappeared. "The ritual has already been completed," he said. He knew that the long-held ceremony had already touched something and that it had been achieved. It was a ceremony for peace, but Daitomorian did not know if it had the power to bring true peace. And even if the outcome was peace, the process could not be peaceful. If it had touched a dark power, peace would come through a dark process. If it had touched a good power, peace would come through a good process. If the wish was weak and touched a weak power, it would not be able to bring peace. The shaman cannot know the process or the conclusion. However, they have been offering rituals and performing ceremonies with hope for something since ancient times. Daitomorian recalls the abyss he felt from Ellen Artorius. How can he be sure that it was not a concoction made by the influence of the wish, but something that had come to be embraced by a hero? It is unknown what impact Daitomorian's ceremony will have on the world, and no matter what happens, it is not strange. The collection of abnormally huge spirits that naturally came to Ellen may have been created by Daitomorian's ceremony or may not have been. The shaman knows nothing and cannot be sure of anything. However, they still make a wish. Daitomorian slowly gets up and starts rearranging the seconds. The wish has already been fulfilled. Daitomorian has seen something that may be the result. So now, it's time for the next wish. A more intuitive and clear wish. A prayer for lost souls. A prayer that this concoction does not become even bigger. It is one of the most common and important roles given to shamans since ancient times. The requiem begins. * * * "One hundred... is it?" The chosen elite of Edina. Vampire Council's magicians. Holy knights and priests of the Sacred Order. And even some powerful demons. Not more or less, exactly one hundred. Including the direct squad that I personally lead, there are one hundred and five people. Divided into five units of twenty each. The Lord Vampires are in charge of each unit. And the direct squad of the demon king, including me, Riana de Grance, Heriot de San Tu'an, Ailey, and Olivia Lanche. A direct unit consisting of five people. 1st Division, Elerys. 2nd Division, Lucinil. 3rd Division, Luruen. 4th Division, Galarsch. 5th Division, Antirianus. The grand magicians with the mobility command are responsible for each unit. Five vampire lords who can use mass teleportation, one for each unit. We will move separately by unit to secure the alliance's marching route. "There is only one rule. Never engage in combat when encountering the alliance." The likelihood of unnecessary conflict is very high. "Our enemy is the monsters at the gate. There is no need for us to clash and decrease our forces, as it will only bring bad results to each other. Also, there is no need to fight the monsters unnecessarily. Remember that our goal is not annihilation. It is to help the alliance move quickly to the gate. The difference between humanity and our power is still clear. We need to end the gate situation a little faster to establish the foundation for the world to return to normal. We don't know what the outcome should be, but it's time to move towards the ending. The large army is a huge consumer group in itself. A huge supply is needed. In order to end the war quickly, this expedition must end quickly. Therefore, we will sweep the way they need to go as the vanguard, even before the alliance knows about it. And one more thing. We need information about the alliance. Sarkegar, be careful." We were all watching as Sarkegar transformed into a bird and flew into the sky. "Let's get started," we said. We have left Edina and arrived on the continent. We will spend a long time on the battlefield until the gate situation is completely resolved. The alliance also operates a vanguard. We will perform the operation from a position further ahead than the alliance's vanguard. We don't need to annihilate all the monsters, just enough to reduce the workload of the alliance's vanguard. We need to destroy all the warp gates in the territory of the fallen empire, Reigelun, to end the gate situation. We were scouting a point far ahead of the other units. Flying monsters and ground monsters were wandering around the fields and ruined cities. Their numbers were countless. Me, Hae-ri-ot, Olivia, Ailee, and Rianna. The five of us have a wider range of abilities. "Let's check one by one, what is the most effective. If we can subdue one small city on our own, there is no reason to do it." I look at Rianna. She can summon a thunderstorm. And among us, Rianna is unmatched in her ability to kill a wide area. Even the Lord Vampires' magic cannot match Rianna's destructive power. But Rianna has awakened a new ability, and its scope is different from the previous Rianna. Weather change. It changes the weather on a regional basis. Literally, it is a superpower that affects even the area beyond the horizon that is not visible. In addition, superpowers are not a power that is manifested through energy consumption called magic power. "Hoo..." Rianna, with a calm expression, looks at the monsters boiling around her. The ability has already been confirmed enough. It's not just a thunderstorm, it's not just a tornado. Rianna, who took antidepressants, begins to exert her strength with a depressed expression but a confident look. "It's going to be a little cold." It's only October. It's an early date to become winter. But the clear blue sky soon clouded over, and the air changed. Suddenly, white smoke began to come out of all our mouths. The wind blows. -Huiiiiiii! The wind soon becomes a fierce gust. And as the wind rages, snowflakes mix in and soon a blizzard pours down from the sky, making it impossible to even estimate one step ahead. "It's impossible..." Hae-ri-ot was staring blankly, as if she couldn't believe it, with her eyes wide open. Large-scale weather changes. A snowstorm rages. Flying monsters crash with broken wings due to sudden weather changes and gusts. The wind crashes flying monsters. But that's not real. Rianna murmurs quietly in the rough gusts with a firm expression. "Let's see how many of those who don't freeze to death." Killing monsters that cannot withstand the cold that would not exist under normal circumstances. That's the real power of this blizzard.