My Skeleton Soldier Is Strange - Chapter 164

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Chapter 164
Kim Jae-beom pressed deeper into the Temple’s interior, commanding the Small Volcanoes and golden knights at his side. Across the ancient walls, mysterious runes were carved in intricate patterns, each one emanating a faint luminescence that pierced through the darkness with an undeniable presence.
As they ventured further into the depths, a colossal statue suddenly materialized before them, commanding their full attention. Forged from crimson metal, it exuded both an eerie and magnificent aura—the Hydra. With five heads held high, the creature seemed almost alive.
The valiant knights clad in golden armor tensed at the sight. Before the Hydra’s overwhelming presence, they instinctively surged with adrenaline. Though they showed no inclination to retreat, their instincts sensed danger. Their hands moved with deliberate weight, drawing the great swords from their belts. A somber metallic screech echoed through the chamber, wrapping around the entire party.
“Attack.”
At the Necromancer’s single command, the Battlefield erupted. The golden knights roared in unison, charging at full speed toward the Hydra. Their heavy armor thundered against the ground with each step, and the clash of metal reverberated through the Temple. Their assault was an unstoppable onslaught.
The Hydra statue began to move in response. What started as subtle tremors grew increasingly violent until the entire form shook with pulsing vitality. Awakening with a thunderous cry, the Hydra’s cold crimson eyes fixed upon its enemies. Radiating overwhelming pressure, the colossal beast turned all five of its necks toward the golden knights.
In that instant, an incredible sight unfolded. From all five mouths of the Hydra, searing flames erupted simultaneously. Like molten lava, the inferno blazed with such intensity that it threatened to incinerate everything within the Temple. The fierce flames shot forward with lethal speed, poised to consume the knights.
Just as the scorching fire was about to engulf them, the knights moved with practiced swiftness, summoning their shields. Golden barriers materialized in the air, blocking the onslaught and holding back the flames. The raging fire battered against the shields with savage force, causing the surrounding air to shimmer from the heat. Yet the knights, fortified by unwavering resolve, endured the inferno without yielding. Though their armor glowed red-hot from the flames, they pressed forward without retreating an inch, advancing relentlessly toward the Hydra.
Faced with the knights’ persistent advance through the flames, the Hydra statue unleashed a furious roar. A crimson glow began to emanate from its surface, concentrating around its tail. In the next moment, the massive tail swung with devastating force, creating a tempest. Like a colossal iron mace, it rotated at terrifying speed, crashing down upon the golden knights. Two of them were sent flying through the air without resistance, their brilliant golden armor now marred with deep dents and fractures.
Yet without pause to aid their fallen comrades, the remaining knights hurled themselves at the Hydra with relentless determination. As if making a final charge, they threw caution aside and clung to the statue, their blades flashing through the air. Sharp steel struck the Hydra’s massive form repeatedly, producing a deafening cacophony as metal clashed against metal. The keen edges scarred the creature’s surface, but contrary to expectations, they left no significant wounds. The Hydra’s exterior, hardened by countless ages, deflected the knights’ blows.
Shock and despair flickered across the knights’ faces at the Hydra’s resilience. Yet they refused to yield. Protecting themselves with their shields, they seized every opening to strike with their swords.
Then Arulan, who had been shadowing Kim Jae-beom like his own reflection, stepped forward with a decisive stride. Clad in armor fashioned from bone, Arulan’s form radiated an eerie yet indescribable presence. A long robe fluttered behind him like darkness itself. Arulan turned calmly toward Kim Jae-beom and clicked his teeth together.
“Click-click.”
The sound of bone striking bone echoed through the chamber. Kim Jae-beom, understanding the meaning conveyed in that sound, smiled gently. He replied in a measured tone.
“Good. Help them.”
The moment the commander’s approval fell, Arulan burst forward at full speed toward the battlefield. His blue eyes blazed with magical power like flickering flames. Leaping into the midst of the knights’ fierce struggle with the Hydra, Arulan stood tall and extended both arms into the air.
A melody flowed from Arulan’s lips—an unfamiliar language, yet one imbued with wondrous power. The incantation resonated through the air like ripples, causing the ground to tremble and the wind to twist. As Arulan finished speaking, darkness surged from his pale hands. It gradually took the form of a thick mist.
The black fog burst forth from Arulan’s grasp and charged ferociously toward the Hydra. Like a living entity, it targeted all five of the creature’s heads. In an instant, an enormous concentration of dark energy gathered above the Hydra.
A colossal black fog cloud, so vast it darkened the sky itself, engulfed the Hydra’s heads in a single moment. The thick, murky energy constricted the creature’s body and obscured its vision. Though the trapped beast thrashed with all its might, the dark encirclement relentlessly bound it.
Within the pitch-black veil, an unseen struggle unfolded. The Hydra writhed desperately, ensnared by the mist. Its tail occasionally lashed out, and sudden convulsions suggested it was struggling against Arulan’s magic. Even as it shrieked in anguish, the Hydra thrashed, attempting to break free. Yet Arulan showed no sign of releasing his grip.
The golden knights could only observe the spectacle before them. Unable to see their opponent within the fog, they could not easily approach. But the fog’s containment was absolute. The Hydra remained completely immobilized within it.
Suddenly, the black fog mass began to convulse. Cracks appeared on its surface as if something were trying to burst free from within. But this was precisely Arulan’s intention. He raised one hand high and sharply elevated the pitch of his incantation. The fog’s tremors intensified dramatically.
With a thunderous boom, the black fog cloud scattered in all directions. The knights quickly dodged. From the dispersing mist, the Hydra’s silhouette emerged. It still stood there.
Boom-boom-boom!
Then it happened.
A shockwave erupted.
The powerful shockwave forced the golden knights to retreat hastily. As the mist dissipated in the air, the Hydra’s form became fully visible. It still stood defiantly in place. Though it bore the marks of Arulan’s magical assault, the Hydra was not one to fall easily.
But the knights seized the critical moment. Before the Hydra could fully regain its vision, they charged in unison. Exploiting the creature’s momentary vulnerability, they aimed for its heart.
The golden-armored warriors rushed desperately toward the Hydra. Without hesitation, they drove their sharp blades directly toward the creature’s heart. Their precise and swift strikes pierced the Hydra’s chest with perfect accuracy.
Clang!
With a sharp metallic ring, the blade lodged in the Hydra’s chest. A small but distinct crack appeared on its crimson metal surface. The knights’ swords had found their mark, reaching the creature’s heart.
“Shrieeeek!”
A cry of agony burst from the Hydra’s mouths. All five heads wailed toward the sky. Simultaneously, searing flames poured forth from the creature’s jaws. The golden knights vanished in an instant, consumed by the intense inferno.
Engulfed by the wave of flames, the knights hastily retreated. They barely managed to secure a safe distance from the scorching heat. Yet their attack had clearly been effective. Though small, the crack had bitten deep into the Hydra’s heart.
The fissure in the Hydra’s chest appeared grave and profound. The black smoke rising from it signaled the creature’s critical damage.
Kim Jae-beom smiled quietly upon witnessing this.
“Now it’s my turn.”
He drew the steel staff from his back. He had realized that his power was needed in this moment.

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