The Regressed Mercenary’s Machinations Chapter 692

Episode 692 I’ll take care of everything. (4)

Puppupupupupupup!

Thousands of weapons flew towards the Crest Army. The Crest Army’s orderly marching ranks instantly turned into a battlefield.

“Eww!”

“What, what is it!”

“It’s magic! The enemy’s magic has been activated!”

Everyone was thrown into confusion by the attack that they had not even imagined, let alone expected. The screams of terrified soldiers filled the battlefield.

The commanders of each unit looked back and shouted.

“What are the wizards doing!”

“The magic is being activated!”

“Stop the enemy wizards! Now!”

But their cries were in vain. The dance of blades flying in all directions did not stop.

Thousands of blades moved freely as if each had its own will, mercilessly digging into the Crest Army’s formation.

Some skilled knights and soldiers were able to parry, dodge, or block the incoming weapons, but it didn’t mean much.

The weapons that bounced off changed direction like living snakes and attacked them again.

The weapons that were wildly wreaking havoc around the area were nothing short of terrifying.

You shouldn’t ignore its power just because you’re just carelessly swinging around without using any skills. If the blade of the weapon brushes against your bare body, you’re bound to get hurt.

The Earl of Crest opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth.

“What, what is that? That!”

The sight unfolding before his eyes was something he could not understand even though he saw it with his own eyes. It was as if an invisible, huge army was surrounding his soldiers.

He stood there blankly for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and shouted urgently.

“What are you wizards doing! Didn’t I tell you to seal the magic tightly? Stop it! I’m telling you to stop that magic!”

At the Count’s command, the wizards desperately poured out their magical powers. However, their faces were filled with confusion.

Finally, the chief wizard next to Count Crest spoke with a cold sweat.

“No, it doesn’t seem to be magic.”

“What the hell are you talking about! If that isn’t magic, then what is it?”

“That, that… … .”

The wizard was speechless, because as far as he knew, it was impossible to do such a thing without magic.

They were unable to understand this phenomenon because they did not know about Jiselle’s transcendent mana management abilities.

The wizards gritted their teeth and pumped out more magic power, trying to somehow rearrange the magic power and release it. But it was no use.

Meanwhile, the weapons fired by Jiselle were mercilessly cutting down the enemies.

“Eww!”

The soldiers’ screams continued incessantly. The Crest Army had now completely stopped advancing and was busy fighting off the flying weapons.

A little ways away from the chaos, Giselle was moving her fingers gracefully, as if plucking a string.

Thousands of weapons danced in perfect harmony at his fingertips. Giselle was like a conductor leading a vast orchestra.

‘Belinda’s motherly skills helped me a lot.’

Thanks to what he learned from Belinda, his skills have become even more refined.

In the past, he was limited to simply moving his weapons. However, after gaining the vision of the Shadow Knights, he was able to control each weapon with much greater precision.

There, the masked woman seen in the dream, believed to be the ancestor of the Shadow Knights, raised his abilities to a higher level.

Of course, even for a Jisell, handling thousands of weapons was not an easy task. That’s why more than half of them were still moving around haphazardly.

But it was okay. The enemy formation was already collapsing at that level.

It wasn’t just the Crest Army that was confused. The mercenaries who had been waiting with tense expressions were also surprised.

“Hey, what is that?”

“The weapons… … are fighting on their own!”

“He’s a superhuman. The vice-captain is definitely a superhuman.”

Even though this performance would normally have drawn cheers, this time no one raised a voice. Shock and fear spread like waves throughout everyone.

The Nordhill and Lax allied forces were also shocked. The Swipel forces that had come to support had expressions of fear on their faces as if they were dealing with Jiselle.

The knight leading the Swipel army bowed his head to hide his distorted expression.

‘The operation is impossible. We are not capable of handling it.’

In fact, Count Swipel had ordered them to launch a surprise attack on the Yulien mercenary corps immediately after winning the war. However, looking at the current situation, it was clear how reckless that plan was.

How can they, with only a thousand men, kill a wizard who can move thousands of weapons alone?

Even if I prepared well and fought, it seemed like it would be difficult to win. I had to report to the Count first and then find a separate way to deal with the author.

In this way, the armies of both sides were both astonished by Jiselle’s performance.

However, those who believed in and followed Jiselle were better off. The Crest Army was in complete disarray and couldn’t do anything.

“Eww!”

“How do you want us to fight!”

“What on earth does a wizard do?”

The soldiers’ screams of resentment continued to erupt.

A fight has to be like a fight to be worth fighting. It was natural for morale to drop since I wasn’t fighting people and was fighting weapons that couldn’t kill.

But blaming the wizards was useless.

Phew!

“Keuhuk!”

Before we knew it, the weapons that Giselle was moving were flying all the way to the rear and persistently attacking the magicians.

“Poem, spread out your shields! Magic sealing won’t work, so focus on defense for now!”

The wizards began to direct all their magical powers to protecting themselves. Even so, those with lower circles fell down, pierced by the weapons thrown by Giselle.

Not long after Jiselle moved her weapon, the battlefield became a complete mess.

However, that doesn’t mean everyone was shocked and taken aback. Even in the midst of all this, there were those who calmly sought a way to overcome the situation.

Several knights looked ahead and shouted.

“Leave your weapons alone! Everyone, charge! We have to charge and get to them!”

It was the most correct decision, because there was no need to fight an enemy that had no form.

The order was soon relayed to everyone as the soldiers surrounding the knights repeated the order, and someone close to the soldier repeated it.

Everyone intuitively realized that this was the only way out of this hell.

“Run! Charge!”

“Eww!”

The Crest Army gritted their teeth and began to run. The cavalrymen on the left and right of the formation also rode their horses at full speed.

There was only one goal in their eyes.

Doo doo doo doo doo doo!

They tried to kill Giselle, who was at the forefront, because they believed that if they killed her, this absurd situation would be resolved.

That belief was not wrong. But whether or not he could kill Giselle was another matter.

Jiselle snorted, the corners of her lips turned up, and she clenched her fists.

“It’s a bit of a shame that Kongi isn’t here right now… …but running around is also good exercise.”

Paaaaang!

Jiselle’s body shot forward in a flash of blue magic.

Even in a situation where a huge number of enemies were swarming around, a leisurely smile appeared on his lips. No, he even looked happy.

He looked very excited to be able to run around after a long time.

In contrast, the faces of the Crest Army soldiers running towards Jiselle were still filled with fear and confusion.

Soon, Giselle and Crest clashed.

Kwaaaaang!

As Giselle swung her staff, the soldiers at the very front were blown away. Giselle rushed into the enemy lines like lightning.

Kwaaaaang!

Every time Jiselle’s staff was swung, the soldiers flew away like scarecrows.

The thousands of weapons that had been running wild, destroying the Crest Army formation, were now circling around Jiselle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The spears flew and knocked down the horses of the cavalrymen, the swords pierced the armor of the knights, and the weapons, like living beasts, sought out the gaps in the enemy’s defenses and dug into them.

Jiselle swung her staff amidst the dance of blades. Her movements were as violent as a great storm.

Pfft!

The footsteps of the magically-empowered Giselle became faster and faster. Screams erupted wherever he passed.

“Close the circle! Get that guy!”

At someone’s shout, the soldiers rushed toward Jiselle in unison as they had been trained.

But there was no need for that. Jiselle had already dug into the middle of their formation.

Kwagagagagagagang!

Jiselle’s staff moved at incredible speed. The nearby soldiers were blown away in all directions as if a whirlwind was blowing.

Meanwhile, as Giselle’s fingers danced, weapons cut through the air and struck down soldiers.

“I can’t even approach you!”

“How on earth am I supposed to deal with this!”

“Why can’t wizards stop that?”

Screams of terror erupted from all sides. But there was nowhere to run. The wall of blades created by Giselle had trapped them.

“Should we finally wrap this up now?”

A smile spread across Giselle’s lips. His hands rose toward the sky. At that moment, all the weapons floating around shot into the sky.

And then he put his hands down again.

Paaaaaaaah!

Thousands of weapons poured down to the ground at once, as if black rain was falling.

The Crest Army instinctively raised their heads. Their eyes were filled with fear.

Soon a wide-ranging rain of blades fell upon them.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

“Eww!”

Those who tried to run away and those who tried to fight back were all swept away in the storm of blades.

Superman. A term referring to someone with transcendent powers that surpass human limitations.

They are said to be able to take on 10,000 soldiers alone. That is why they are considered a strategic weapon that cannot be stopped by anyone other than a superhuman.

And at this very moment, Giselle was truly displaying a might worthy of the name of a superhuman.

However, Jiselle also had a weakness. The body she was using now was not her own. She could not continue to use the techniques that had reached the level of a superhuman with a body that was only a 6th circle.

“Coolook!”

Jiselle bowed down and vomited blood. Unfortunately, it seemed that she would be unable to display superhuman abilities any longer with this body.

But that’s okay. More than half of the enemies are already dead or unable to fight, and even those who are still healthy have completely lost their morale.

Look! Even though Giselle is spitting out blood, the enemies still don’t dare approach.

“Monster, monster… … .”

“Why does a mercenary have such skills… … .”

“Wow, it seems like he took down 5,000 people by himself. Is he really a superhuman?”

Jiselle’s final attack devastated the surrounding area. The Crest Army, who witnessed the wondrous power before their eyes, were so terrified that they could not move.

A brief silence fell over the battlefield. The only person moving was Giselle, who was spitting out the remaining blood in her mouth.

Jiselle, who had vomited blood in a cool manner, spoke with a bright smile on her pale face.

“I’m going now. It was fun.”

Pfft!

Jiselle quickly retreated. She could still fight a little longer, but her remaining magical powers had to be used elsewhere.

The terrified Crest Army remained silent as they watched the retreating Giselle.

I thought I could kill everyone here by myself, so why did I suddenly retreat?

Their minds were filled with such questions. Soon, several commanders who came to their senses shouted.

“Catch him! Catch him quickly!”

“We must catch him and kill him now!”

“Catch him!”

Crestgun’s mind suddenly snapped. Why would someone so strong suddenly retreat?

That meant there was no more strength left to fight. Anyone who thought about it for a moment could understand that.

“Wow!”

The Crest Army chased after Giselle, shouting. Now is the chance. We must somehow catch and kill that ruthless bastard.

They kept running, shouting, to overcome their fear and to raise their morale, which had fallen to the bottom.

The Crest Army’s attention was entirely focused on Giselle. It was as if Giselle was the only one written here.

But there were those who waited for this moment.

Julian, mounted on horseback, extended his sword in front of him in a picturesque pose.

This posture, which Giselle had taught me through nagging every night, could now be said to be perfect.

“All troops… … .”

Julian’s soft voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

“Charge!”

grasp!

Julian, who took the lead, rode out on horseback. Kyle and Tyran followed him.

“Wow!”

At the same time, everyone shouted and ran out.

Their expressions were already filled with the joy of victory.