The Return of the Genius Ranker’s Myth Warehouse - Chapter 350
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Chapter 350
Chapter 350
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat!
“Aaaahhh!”
“What are those bullets?! They’ve gotten so much stronger!”
The battle against Cronion grew increasingly fierce.
From the start, I thought it was impossible for Cronion to reverse the tide of battle when they were already surrounded and outmaneuvered.
But I was wrong.
Cronion’s soldiers had grown stronger.
I couldn’t tell how it happened, but they became as one with their armor and weapons, growing stronger while losing all pain and reason, attacking the Imperial Army like machines.
And on top of that.
Boom!
“The grenades and hand grenades are the same! Their explosive power has increased dramatically!”
“What’s wrong with their eyes? It’s strange!”
“They’re no different from monsters!”
Their attacks had grown even more powerful.
In truth, firearms like guns and bullets aren’t weapons that become stronger just because their user grows stronger.
Yet as the soldiers’ condition changed, the power of guns, grenades, and hand grenades increased as well.
Most of all.
“Purple eyes?”
“This is too strange.”
“Could it be that?”
The soldiers’ purple-glowing eyes.
The eerie aura flowing from their bodies.
The pale purple flames bursting from the gun muzzles with each trigger pull.
Most couldn’t discern what it was, but the key figures, including the Taegeuk Guild, were beginning to grasp its identity.
“The Evil God?”
Whether others knew or not, the Taegeuk Guild certainly did.
What kind of being the Evil God was.
How monsters empowered by the Evil God transformed.
How powerful the Evil God truly was.
In that sense, the soldiers now visible bore striking similarities to the monsters and spirits that had received power from the Blue Spirit God when we faced it.
Not just the Taegeuk Guild.
The other Major Guilds had also conducted thorough investigations into the Evil God, so they could easily infer this much.
The problem was.
“Damn it, the Evil God hasn’t even appeared yet and it’s already this bad.”
“If the Evil God shows up here as well… I’m not sure we can handle it on our own.”
“Hahahaha! Why look so far ahead! Let’s just push those guys back first!”
“Without Mir, the Parcheon Unit acts on its own?”
“Wait! Sigh, without Mir, there’s no control, so this is…”
Even knowing the Evil God is involved, there’s no way to respond to it.
Honestly, in the current situation, I’m hoping the Evil God we’ve been searching for doesn’t appear.
Just the soldiers empowered by the Evil God are this strong.
If the Evil God itself were to reveal itself here, I wouldn’t have the confidence to defeat it.
But then.
Whiiiing!
Another one emerges here.
Cronion’s core weapons.
The mechanical weapons began to reveal themselves.
The mechanical weapons weren’t surprising since they were enemies we’d been constantly facing during the war with Cronion.
“Why are those acting like that?”
“They look dangerous?”
The appearance of the mechanical weapons had changed from before.
First, not only their optical sensors but all the steel plates composing their bodies had taken on a subtle violet hue.
That alone wouldn’t matter, but the important part was.
Boom!
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat!
The firepower of the mechanical weapons.
The mana cannons fired by the Mecha Scorpion far exceeded their original power, striking hard against the Imperial Army’s encampment.
The Mecha Wolf rampaged across the battlefield with an even larger frame and more ferocious appearance.
The other mechanical weapons were no different.
As the strengthened soldiers and mechanical weapons combined their forces.
“Argh!”
“Fall back!”
“If we fall back, the encirclement formation breaks?”
“Is that the problem right now? We’re all going to die at this rate!”
“Aaaahhh!”
The Imperial Army, which had thought they would defeat Cronion without issue.
The players who had charged forward without sparing their lives for military merit.
Began retreating helplessly.
The commanders and officers desperately tried to maintain formation, but the formation had already collapsed.
Formation was meaningless.
Cronion had never intended to wage war with proper formations anyway.
Simply overwhelming strength.
They sought to overwhelm the Empire with the power of strengthened soldiers and mechanical weapons.
“The encirclement formation is meaningless! Consolidate your forces!”
At this, the commander changed his thinking.
He sought to gather all forces together and face Cronion with overwhelming numbers.
But somehow, Cronion’s forces seemed to pour out endlessly.
I was certain we had drastically reduced Cronion’s numbers in recent battles.
Like machines stamped out from a factory rather than living soldiers, troops and mechanical weapons continued to pour forth relentlessly.
And as they did.
“Damn it!”
The frontline crumbled, and Cronion’s swelling forces began to flood the battlefield.
This was dangerous.
At this rate, the frontline we had so painstakingly pushed forward would collapse entirely.
No, collapse wasn’t even the real problem.
If that overwhelming force continued to advance.
The Empire itself might be in jeopardy.
So we had to stop them somehow.
“What in the world is happening?”
But we couldn’t stop them.
The enemy was no longer the Cronion we had known until now.
It felt like we were facing monsters.
As the Imperial Army’s commander stood paralyzed by that despair, unable to act.
A face suddenly appeared in his mind.
‘Mir.’
The hero who had appeared as commander of the reinforcements, single-handedly defeated Hellfire, unleashed Black Flame, and led the war to victory.
If he were here, would things be different?
If he were here, couldn’t he bring down these monsters as well?
The moment he found himself thinking such thoughts.
“Krooooooooooooooah!!”
The roar he had heard on the battlefield not long ago.
The roar of Hellfire that had struck terror into the Imperial Army and made the mechanical weapons even stronger and more ferocious—the moment it echoed across the field.
Clatter-clatter-clatter-clatter!
Screech, screech-screech-screech.
Whiiiiiiine.
“W-why are they doing this?”
“Something’s wrong.”
“As if they’re writhing in agony….”
Cronion’s mechanical weapons twisted and convulsed as if in pain.
Boom!!
Then they began to explode.
* * *
The moment I reached the Eastern End where the Mechanical City was said to be, riding Hellfire.
I could tell that the violet Evil God had begun its activity.
I hadn’t seen the Evil God itself, but every soldier and mechanical weapon pouring out from the Mechanical City was saturated with the Evil God’s power.
“So the entity itself hasn’t emerged yet.”
What came were only soldiers and mechanical weapons infused with the Evil God’s power.
The Evil God had not revealed itself directly.
The reason was easy to deduce.
“Its power hasn’t fully recovered yet.”
Though I’d never encountered an Evil God in this form before, every Evil God I’d faced so far had shared the same objective: recovering its power.
This one would likely be no different.
To recover even a fraction more power, it had channeled its strength into its subordinates rather than revealing itself directly.
Once I relaxed my stance and rose to my feet, it would become far more difficult for it to regain that power.
So for now.
“I need to deal with those first.”
The soldiers and mechanical weapons infused with the Evil God’s power.
Soldiers who had already lost all reason and become essentially undead.
And the mechanical weapons strengthened by the Evil God’s power needed to be eliminated.
With that thought.
[ I activate Black Flame Transformation. ]
[ I borrow the power of the Black Flame Dragon, Lucknir Desperate Ignoxtan. ]
I immediately used Black Flame Transformation.
However, what mattered now wasn’t the Black Flame Transformation being applied to me.
[ The power of the Black Flame Dragon, Lucknir Desperate Ignoxtan, is being applied to Hellfire. ]
Cronion’s mightiest mechanical weapon, now under my command.
Black flames enveloped Hellfire’s body.
Hellfire, which originally had Luke’s heart implanted within it, was already streaming black flames from every joint.
But now it was far more intense.
As Luke reclaimed his heart, the black flames burned even more fiercely, and when Luke deliberately channeled them into Hellfire.
Whoosh!
Hellfire’s entire body was consumed by black flames.
Its steel form was completely obscured by the raging black flames, and the flickering inferno took on the silhouette of the Black Flame Dragon itself.
Looking at it now, it truly resembled Luke’s true form.
Immediately after, black flames surged from Hellfire’s head, forming the shape of horns.
Opening its maw wide.
[ Dragon Fear ]
– ROOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!!
The roar of a dragon.
Dragon Fear was unleashed.
Dragon Fear’s true effect was to display the overwhelming pressure of a dragon—a creature considered the apex of all species—and suppress weaker beings.
And so.
“Ugh….”
“Krrgh.”
The Imperial soldiers who heard Dragon Fear began to collapse.
However, not all soldiers were affected equally.
Those in the front ranks who heard the roar most directly fell, but the effect diminished with distance.
The middle ranks merely dropped to their knees, while the rear ranks simply covered their ears and writhed in agony.
Well, it’s fine.
I was already bracing for the worst-case scenario where Dragon Fear wouldn’t work at all due to the Evil God’s power, so this level of effectiveness is actually quite good.
More importantly, the true purpose of the roar I just unleashed wasn’t directed at those soldiers.
Clang clang clang clang!
Screech, screech screech-.
Whiiiiiing-.
Cronion’s core weapons.
The mechanical weapons twisted and convulsed as if in agony.
Boom!
They all began exploding simultaneously.
The roar that Hellfire had demonstrated—one that strengthened allied mechanical weapons while detonating enemy ones.
That roar was now manifested together with Luke’s Dragon Fear.
If my calculations were correct, this single roar should have been able to detonate all of Cronion’s mechanical weapons.
Unfortunately, it wasn’t quite that effective.
Whether it was an error in my calculations or the Evil God’s power lingering too strongly, I couldn’t say.
Like the fallen soldiers, the mechanical weapons that heard the roar at close range exploded, but those that heard it from a distance merely had their bodies cease functioning.
But.
“It’s Mir!”
“Commander Mir has arrived!”
“Hellfire! Mir has taken control of Cronion’s mechanical dragon!”
“The soldiers are falling!”
“The mechanical weapons are exploding too!”
“Now! Now is the time to end Cronion!”
“Bring down those monsters!”
Roooaaarrr!
I had achieved my objective.
I wasn’t the only one on this battlefield.
The Imperial Army and the player forces.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had been pushed back by Cronion’s offensive mere moments ago.
They drew courage from Luke’s roar and charged forward once more against Cronion with weapons raised.
Cronion’s forces, infused with the Evil God’s power, were incredibly formidable.
“Gaaahhh!”
The enemy forces in the front lines were either fallen or exploded from Luke’s roar.
All the Imperial Army and players had to do was clean up and finish them off.
The enemies in the rear were gradually regaining consciousness, but their condition was far worse than before.
And I, too, had not come prepared with only the roar.
“Luke, fire.”
– Yes, Master.
A new ability Luke had recovered upon reclaiming his heart.
[ Dark Flame ]
Dark Flame erupted from Hellfire’s maw.
Far more potent than anything it had unleashed before.
Any enemy touched by those dark flames—no matter how formidable their mechanical armor—melted away without resistance.
I longed to sweep the entire battlefield with such devastation, but.
‘The mana consumption is too severe.’
Beyond the mana drain itself, the duration of my Black Flame transformation had been significantly reduced.
With the possibility of facing the Evil God mere moments away, I could not afford such reckless expenditure.
So, after unleashing Dark Flame once more.
A low hum resonated.
I activated the enchantment inscribed upon Hellfire’s body.
Not a 6-Circle spell of my own casting.
[ Thunder Storm ]
A colossal magic circle carved into Hellfire’s massive frame, coupled with a supreme-grade mana stone embedded within its core.
And the Eternal Crystal held in my grasp—synchronized together, they enabled the use of a 7-Circle spell.
As Thunder Storm activated.
A deafening crack split the air—!!
A tempest of lightning descended upon the battlefield.
Even soldiers infused with the Evil God’s power, clad in highly conductive steel armor, could not withstand a 7-Circle electrical incantation.
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