The Crazy Battle God Has Returned - Chapter 46

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A Mad Swordsman Returns – Chapter 46

The Battlefield remained engulfed in fierce combat.
Both the Shadow Faction Main Base and the hunting parties that had managed to escape it were under relentless assault from the Undead Faction’s overwhelming forces.

– Grraaaaaaagh!

“Tsk, we can’t afford to waste time on these undead!”
“They’re trying to pin us down…!”

The Undead Faction’s greatest advantage was their sheer numerical superiority.
They pursued the Shadow Faction’s hunting parties, using the undead to entangle them. Then, exploiting that opening, they hunted the monsters.
The undead swarm swept across the Battlefield, and the monsters fell.
As a result.

[A monster, ‘Orc Battalion’, has been summoned to the Undead Faction.]
[A monster, ‘Troll Battalion’, has been summoned to the Undead Faction.]
[A monster, ‘Harpy Battalion’, has been summoned to the Undead Faction.]
[The Undead Faction has….]

Monster battalions began manifesting within the Undead Faction.
They merged with the undead forces attacking the Shadow Faction Main Base, unleashing a ferocious barrage against the towers and barriers defending the base.
Yet the Shadow Oath-takers were far from helpless.

Screech!
Crash-crack-crack!

The Shadow Oath-takers summoned shadows from all directions.
The shadows they conjured became colossal spikes, gaping maws of monsters, or savage beasts—striking down the undead without exception.
The undead forces’ numbers visibly dwindled under the counterattack.

“Indeed, they possess the strength to boast of their elite few.”
“But in the end….”

The Covenant of the Dead mocked their enemies and rallied their morale.
For every undead the Shadow Oath-takers destroyed, fresh reinforcements were summoned, rejoining the swarm to press their assault on the enemy base.
Damage continued accumulating on the towers and barriers.
Witnessing this, Rihardt clenched his teeth.

“The undead are swarming again!”
“I anticipated this, but their reproduction rate exceeds even insects!”
“The harpies are charging! Fire shadow spears!”

The fierce battle raged on without respite.
Yet the tide of war had begun to shift decisively.
Both the Shadow Oath-takers and the Covenant of the Dead understood precisely which direction it favored.

– Screeeeeech!

“Gack… Krraaaagh!”
“Aaaah! My eyes, my eyes…!”

The battle’s momentum continued to tilt toward the Undead Faction’s advantage.
The undead advanced alongside their minions. The Shadow Oath-takers and mercenaries counterattacked to prevent them from assaulting the tower.
After a grueling engagement, they succeeded in repelling the undead horde.
The problem was that casualties mounted in the process.

“Anyone wounded, fall back and recover! Report all damages!”
“Nine allied oath-takers have been evacuated for recovery!”
“Twenty-five mercenaries are confirmed dead! Casualty assessment ongoing!”

Our forces dwindled with each passing moment, whether by great losses or small.
The Covenant of the Dead merely needed to wage a war of attrition with their undead—expendable and endless.
Of course, their mana reserves were not infinite. Eventually, they would be depleted.
But it mattered not.

– Kehehehehehe!
– Screeeech!

When that moment came, the monsters would trample over the exhausted foes.
Rihardt slashed through a diving harpy with shadow, clicking his tongue in frustration.
The Shadow Oath-takers already grasped this bitter truth.

‘We have no choice but to endure until the hunting party achieves results.’

The hunting party consisted solely of their most elite warriors.
They would create the opening. That moment would be their chance for reversal.
We could only survive by utilizing everything at our disposal until then.

“Raise the Shadow! Defend this place even if it costs our lives…!”

We had to hold the line.
Just as Rihardt steeled his expression to rally his forces,

[KYUAAAAAAAA!]

A scream that shattered the entire Battlefield erupted.
The Oath-takers and mercenaries locked in fierce combat instinctively turned toward the source of that anguished cry.
The scream had come from the eastern Battlefield.

“Wh-what? What kind of scream is that….”
“It came from the east?”

The suddenness of it left everyone unable to hide their bewilderment.
Fortunately, that confusion was soon naturally dispelled.
A message materialized before the Shadow Faction’s eyes.

[‘Han Yu-sung’ has defeated the Epic Monster ‘Poison Dragon Luikers’.]
[The Poison Dragon’s blessing descends upon the Shadow Faction. Allied attack power and magic attack power +30%, skill damage +30%, mana regeneration +50%. A poison zone is generated around the main base to block enemy intrusion.]
[Furthermore, ‘Poison Dragon Luikers’ is summoned to the Shadow Faction!]

A message announcing the defeat of the Epic Monster, Poison Dragon Luikers.
No one had anticipated such a message.
How long had the Difficult Realm even been active?
And the monster that was defeated….

“P-Poison Dragon Luikers?”
“I’m not sure what it is, but isn’t that a poison-using monster? It should be the most troublesome Epic Monster, yet it’s already been defeated?”
“That’s….”

Was such a thing even possible?
Naturally, such a question arose in everyone’s minds.
It was undoubtedly possible, and the proof materialized before their eyes.

Shhhhiiiing!

– Grrrraaaaahhh….
– KYAAAAAAACK!

Countless undead and monsters assaulted the Shadow Faction Main Base.
The ground at its perimeter melted away, and a viscous liquid surged forth.
Poison. A deadly toxin that dissolved anything it touched.
Undead dissolved, and poisoned monsters vomited blood.
And then.

A deep, resonant boom shook the earth!

“Wh-what…?”
“That… that thing is massive…”

A tremendous tremor convulsed the ground itself.
The Oath-takers of both factions stared transfixed at the Shadow Faction Main Base as if possessed.
Something was being summoned from the Shadow Faction’s colossus.
A massive serpent wreathed in lethal miasma, its body encased in armor of pure venom.

– A piercing, inhuman shriek!

The Epic Monster, Toxic Dragon Luicurs, had arrived.
It burst through the magical barrier and charged toward the enemy, trampling the undead and monsters in its path, rushing straight for the Covenant of the Dead.

“Wh-what is that?!”
“An Epic Monster! This is insane—you already defeated it?!”
“It’s coming! With undead, no—we have to run!”
“Run? We need to block it with magic!”

The undead and Covenant of the Dead unleashed a barrage of attacks in unison.
But it was insufficient to stop the Toxic Dragon’s charge.
The serpent advanced at tremendous speed, reaching the very front of the Covenant of the Dead.

– A deafening roar erupted!

“Aaaahhhhh…!”
“My body… it’s…!”

A breath laden with deadly poison engulfed the Covenant of the Dead.
Bodies dissolved, blood spilled from lips as the Oath-takers collapsed. The Shadow Oath-takers and mercenaries could only stare in stunned silence at the carnage.
The situation had shifted so violently that comprehension seemed impossible.
Rihardt was no exception.

“What in the… No, who on earth….”
“Ha, Han Yu-sung. That name was written on it.”
“Han Yu-sung…? He’s not one of our Oath-takers. So he’s a mercenary?”

The Shadow Oath-takers murmured amongst themselves.
Rihardt suddenly recalled the face of a certain man.
The man who had appeared like the wind when the Battlefield first opened, sweeping through the Undead and their minions before vanishing. Yoon Ga-ram had pursued him.

‘Could it be… a person?’

Rihardt gazed in the direction Han Yu-sung had disappeared.
Difficult to believe, but no other possibility came to mind.
Regardless, this was an opportunity. One I couldn’t afford to miss.

“Half the forces, follow me! This is our chance to slay those vile necromancers! We must reduce the enemy numbers as much as possible right now!”
“Move with Rihardt! Let’s go!”
“Kyaaaaaaaa!”

The Shadow Faction players charged across the Battlefield, breaking from their encampment.
Fierce combat erupted once more.
Though this time, the nature of the battle was quite different from before.

* * *

And meanwhile.

“….”

Yoon Ga-ram couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
Toxic miasma blanketed everything. Buried within it lay the corpse of the poison dragon.
And Han Yu-sung, gripping a sword dripping with the creature’s blood.

‘How is this… even possible.’

The poison dragon that had spewed lethal venom and fired its scales like projectiles.
Han Yu-sung, slashing through it with his blade while ignoring its toxins.
Even witnessing it with her own eyes, the sight felt unreal.

‘If it were me… could I defeat that poison dragon alone?’

It would have been absolutely impossible.
Had it been me, I could never have moved with such audacity. Even if I’d fought boldly, wouldn’t I have simply dissolved in the poison instead?
Yoon Ga-ram regarded Han Yu-sung with complicated eyes.

“Phew, my head’s spinning. This poison is potent, I’ll admit.”
“….”

Han Yu-sung shook his head and turned away.
Traces of poisoning were evident across his body.
Though Thousand Poison Resistance granted poison resistance, it wasn’t a skill that made me completely immune to toxins.
It merely had the effect of automatically detoxifying poison, so I couldn’t avoid poisoning itself.

[Stop whining. It’s not like you’re going to die, is it? It’ll detoxify eventually anyway.]

Kakasha was right—it wasn’t fatal.
Thousand Poison Resistance was that good a skill. Han Yu-sung spat out blood mixed with poison and examined the messages appearing before his eyes.

[You have defeated the Poison Dragon Luikers. Acquired Gold +8,000.]
[For hunting a powerful monster, your Blood-stained Machete has been enhanced.]
[Blood-stained Machete (Legendary): When fighting monsters, Damage +80%, Attack Power +200, Attack and Movement Speed +30% increased. When fighting non-monster enemies, all effects are halved.]

An enormous amount of gold, and the machete enhancement to boot.
To make the Blood-stained Machete a Legendary grade weapon, I’d needed to hunt an Epic-tier monster.
The conditions were stringent, but the rewards were generous.
Gold was normally divided among those who participated in the hunt, but this time Han Yu-sung had essentially defeated it alone.
As a result, I monopolized the gold.

“Well then, I should head to the Shop now….”
“…Someone’s coming.”

Yoon Ga-ram, who had been lost in thought, warned Han Yu-sung.
True to her words, a presence was approaching from not far away.
And not just one or two—quite a large group’s presence.

“From the sound of it, this is probably….”
“The Undead Faction dogs.”
“Yes. They seem to have heard the news and come searching.”

As the poison fog lifted, those approaching became visible.
They were members of the Covenant of the Dead who had summoned undead and their minions.
Those tasked with hunting monsters on the Battlefield. Upon hearing news that an Epic Monster had been slain, they’d come searching for the culprit.

“We have much to do, so let’s handle this quickly.”
“Understood.”

Han Yu-sung concealed his body within the shadows of night.
Witnessing him merge completely with the darkness, Yoon Ga-ram’s expression shifted to surprise as she activated her concealment skill. Both their forms vanished into the shadows.
And moments later, the Covenant of the Dead appeared.

“…Send the undead forward first. We don’t know what might be lurking nearby.”
“It seems like there’s no one here. Is this really where the poison dragon appeared?”
“Yes. Can’t you see the traces remaining over there?”

Over one hundred fifty undead and roughly thirty members of the Covenant of the Dead.
They scanned their surroundings, searching for Han Yu-sung.

“This wasn’t… a coordinated assault. It looks like a solo battle.”
“Solo? Then they defeated the poison dragon single-handedly?”
“That would be the case. Though I’m not sure if that’s even possible.”
“There’s someone that strong among the Shadow Oath-takers?”

The Covenant of the Dead murmured amongst themselves while examining the traces around them.
It was an unbelievable sight to anyone. And what was even harder to believe was this:

Shhhhhhh—

There existed one hidden within the shadows, targeting them.
Han Yu-sung gripped his blade and summoned his mana.
He swapped himself with the shadow cast beneath the feet of the Covenant of the Dead members as a decoy.

“What?”
“This bastard…!”

Han Yu-sung erupted abruptly from the shadows.
The Covenant of the Dead members, belatedly aware of him, attempted to react, but it was already too late. A ferocious sword aura blazed from Han Yu-sung’s blade.
What unfolded from the tip of that sword was ‘Full Moon’.

Crack-crack-crack!

“Gahhhhh!”
“Cough…!”

A sweeping arc of sword energy erupted outward in a massive circle, cleaving through the enemies.
Han Yu-sung didn’t stop there, unleashing a relentless barrage of strikes against the surviving Covenant of the Dead members.
Yoon Ga-ram joined the assault.
The undead rushed to save their summoner, but Han Yu-sung’s blade claimed the summoner’s life faster than they could reach him, forcing a desummoning.

“Ugh, gaaahhh….”

The last Covenant of the Dead member fell.
Over two hundred units, undead included, had been annihilated.
Han Yu-sung walked away from the carnage, flicking blood from his blade as though what he’d accomplished was nothing.
As if it were trivial.

‘Thanks to these bastards, I’ve accumulated even more gold.’

The Poison Dragon, the monsters I’d slain before capturing it, the Covenant of the Dead members—all of it.
I now possessed 10,000 gold coins.
This was enough to purchase a single Legendary-grade item.
I headed toward the Shop I’d spotted on the way, my mind already turning over possibilities.

‘The orthodox approach would be to hunt more Epic monsters.’

While the Poison Dragon keeps the enemy occupied, I hunt additional Epic monsters, then strike the damaged enemy main base alongside my newly acquired Epic ally.
That would be the textbook strategy.
The Undead Faction surely knows this too. They’ll likely commit massive forces to defend the Poison Dragon and obstruct the Shadow Faction’s Epic monster hunts.

‘If I turn that against them….’

By exploiting the situation where the Undead Faction commits overwhelming forces to defend the Poison Dragon and block Epic monster hunts, I can create circumstances they never anticipated.
An outcome beyond their expectations.
So I purchased three items.

[You have purchased Destroyer’s Wrath (Legendary), Obsidian Blade (Unique), and Boots of Leap (Rare).]
[Item Effects: Attack Power +60%, Attack Power +80, Armor Penetration +35%, Additional Physical Damage when attacking structures, Enhanced Jumping Power.]

Destroyer’s Wrath—a Legendary-grade weapon with modest attack power, yet it dealt additional damage when striking ‘structures’.
Yoon Ga-ram approached Han Yu-sung, who had just purchased the item.

“So you’re planning to hunt additional Epic monsters?”
“No.”

Han Yu-sung shook his head.
Yoon Ga-ram’s expression shifted to bewilderment. He wasn’t going to hunt Epic monsters here? Then what on earth was he planning to do?
The answer came swiftly.

“I’m going to strike the enemy’s main base.”

In a manner she hadn’t anticipated at all.
Yoon Ga-ram’s eyes widened considerably upon hearing his response.
Han Yu-sung began inhaling the remaining toxic miasma around him.
To prepare for the battle that lay ahead—swiftly.

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