A Journey Of A Delusional Witch
Chapter 106: Battle of Nirvana (2)

"Pull your bows!"

On his orders, the more than 500 soldiers standing guard over the walls of the Capital drew their bows tightly.

General Boreas who gave the order must have also pulled his bow to its limit.

"Hike target!"

Directing their bows into the air, each soldier attempted to target the Alliance troops who had come charging at them. Different from the other soldiers, what General Boreas was targeting was not the Alliance troops but an Elf standing in the distance.

With his sharp eyes, General Boreas could see that his opponent had also drawn his bow. With the effect of the white light and the green wind enveloping him, it was obvious that the Elf Prince had been serious about

activating Skill.

Not to be outdone, General Boreas also activated his own Skill.

The green wind began to blow over his arrow to form a whirlwind that made it look like a wind spear rather than an arrow.

Following the signal from their General, every existing soldier began to imitate him by activating their respective Skills.

Regardless of the archers who had prepared on the wall, the Alliance troops kept speeding up while shouting an uproarious battle cry.

As they got closer, General Boreas finally gave his orders.

"Shoot!!!"

Although there were only about 500 soldiers holding arrows, but the number of arrows released was twice that of the previous one. All thanks to the Skill the soldiers activated that made the arrows they released multiply in the air.

Thousands of arrows floated high in the air before finally falling down while forming a beautiful bow.

Looking at the thousands of arrows that were about to rain down on them, naturally the Alliance troops did not stay silent.

Directing their Staff into the air, dozens of magic users work together to activate (Wind Shield) which is like an umbrella in the rain, (Wind Shield) which they activate successfully protects them and

their comrades from the rain of arrows were eyeing them.

"Heh, cheesy trick" was not impressed by the success of the Alliance forces in dispelling the attack from his subordinate soldiers, General Boreas who had been in the aiming position finally released his arrows.

(Eye of Storm)

Whooosh....!!! it was like a whirlwind of arrows that General Boreas unleashed drove straight past the Alliance army straight into the rearguard that was many kilometers away.

The Alliance troops who saw this rushed over to stop the arrow from speeding up.

In any case, they had to protect the rearguard that was their command center even if it meant life was at stake.

The wide variety of magic shots they aimed at the arrow hoping to blow it up in mid-air. Honey, none of their efforts have been fruitful as the arrow is still darting straight without any meaningful hindrance.

When the frustration started to hit, the light of hope finally came.

(Firmament Arrow)

Whooos!!! Releasing his own arrows, Prince Lapelis fired an arrow coated by a whirlwind that was not inferior to the arrow shot by General Boreas.

If there is a difference, it is a flicker of white light that also coats the arrows belonging to Prince Lapelis. Signs that the arrow has gotten (Blessing) from the Witch Rosemary

increase his strength even further.

It didn't take long before the two arrows finally clashed against each other in space.

Booom..!!!

A big explosion was created that would never have been expected if the two arrows were fired from an arrow.

Waves of wind gushed down the sizzle as if it was about to sweep through everything.

The Alliance forces that were unlucky and right under the center of the explosion had to subdue themselves to the equivalent of the ground if they did not wish to be exposed to the effects of an extremely violent explosion. Trying to hold back with

Their respective defensive skills, their efforts proved to be not very effective considering that the current battle was a third level Skill fired by two people with equal strength.

The strength of the two of them was equal, if not for one of them getting a little help.

Thinking the two arrows would crush each other, how shocked General Boreas was when an arrow shot quickly right in front of his face. "!" with quick reflexes General Boreas tilted his head and successfully dodged the arrow that was about to stick in his face.

"Well!!!" how lucky Pope Senor was that the arrow shot far enough away from him that he was not in danger but it was still enough to shock him to the point of making him fall backwards.

However, the same could not be said to the soldiers standing guard behind the gates.

"Armghh!!!"

Looking back, there were at least dozens of dead soldiers lined up in a straight line with an arrow now firmly stuck on the ground right behind them.

Still shocked and shaken by the loss in the crossbow, General Boreas felt a wet sensation on his cheek. Putting his hand on his cheek, then General Boreas only realized even though the arrow was

it didn't hit him directly, but his cheeks were still slashed and now fresh blood was flowing from the open wound.

Shocked, ashamed, and a sense of wrath flowed in his heart.

It was common knowledge that his archery was the best in the entire Narsist Kingdom. It was tired of his ears hearing compliments from people who saw him releasing his arrows.

And it was because of his archery that was able to bring him to be one of the 4 Great Generals of the Narsist Kingdom.

Now, in the middle of the battlefield that determines the fate of the Narsist Kingdom. While witnessed by thousands of pairs of eyes, the science of archery that he always proudly defeated.

"General Boreas! What does this mean!? How can you be defeated by an archer of that despicable race!?!"

As if ignoring the mood of General Boreas, Pope Senor who struggled to get up because the Armor he was wearing was too heavy for him even asked a very insulting question for him

Gen Boreas.

"Look! Those vile people are getting closer to the wall! Take your duties seriously or are the 4 Great Generals indeed that weak!!!"

Not knowing where he got that confidence from, General Boreas refrained from pushing Pope Senor off the wall. Fighting between your own comrades is not a wise choice for the current situation. Trying not to listen to what Pope Senor was insults at, General Boreas again paid attention to the approaching Alliance forces.

It was only a matter of time before they finally arrived in front of the gate that was now locked. There was no visible presence of Narsist Kingdom warriors standing in front of the gate, it was because all the soldiers were placed behind the gate.

With a solid wall capable of withstanding any outside attack, General Boreas wanted his troops to focus on defending.

However, it seems that his partner does not have the same thoughts as him.

"What are you waiting for! Quickly send the soldiers to intercept them before they reach the wall! Don't you know that the walls of the Narsist Kingdom are a sacred wall that guards the people of the Capital from despicable beings like them?! If you let them touch the walls of the Capital for even a day, it would be an insult to His Majesty! Do you want to..."

"Oh, my God, can you shut up!"

With patience drained, General Boreas snapped at Pope Senor before he could say more.

For a second General Boreas was too late to interrupt, so now Pope Senor must be right at the gate to welcome the Alliance troops.

"Soldier! Quickly get Pope Senor out of here!"

With two soldiers escorting him away, Pope Senor laughed with excitement because his plan to get himself expelled by General Boreas had been a great success which made him now have good reason not to be on the front lines.

No longer paying attention to Pope Senor who had left before him, General Boreas could now refocus to deal with the problems before him.

"Foot!"

Giving back the order, thousands of arrows flew back and rained down on the advancing Alliance troops lunging forward.

Once again the magic users throw (Wind Shiled) to fend off all incoming attacks.

Different from before, the distance that was getting closer made the power of the arrows released become stronger. So that what was originally able to be handled perfectly is now no longer achievable.

Although a little, but the arrows of the Narsist Kingdom soldiers successfully passed the protection of (Wind Shield) and success about the Alliance troops that became his target.

This is where General Boreas just realized something was wrong.

It is true that the arrows the soldiers released were successful regarding the Alliance forces. It's just that all the arrows were eventually successfully fielded by the troops themselves or passed through them just like that.

General Boreas saw it with his own eyes.

"Don't say!?"

In order to prove his suspicion, General Boreas immediately pulled back his bow, activating (Gale Blast) General Boreas firing an arrow coated by a wisp of wind right into the middle of the Alliance forces.

Boom!!!

A huge explosion was created that blew everything away.

Smoke of dust is flying which makes it hard to see. But the Alliances army's vigorous cries remained and it wasn't long before the sight of the Alliance troops was again seen piercing through the dust cloud without

there are wounds on their bodies.

And when the dust smoke began to subside, it could be seen that only magic users were affected by the attack that General Boreas unleashed.

They are the same magic users who had activated (Wind Shield) to withstand the rain of arrows that the soldiers were firing.

"Shoot!!!"

Again ordered his soldiers, the rain of arrows again occurred and now the result is very much different from the previous one.

In the absence of magic users who activate (Wind Shield) the rain of arrows is no longer hindered and is now able to hit their targets.... Just to pierce through the bodies of the Alliance Forces just like that.

Seeing this, the Narsist Kingdom warriors were astonished at what they had just seen while this made General Boreas confident of his conjecture.

"They are just illusions! None of them are real!"

Right after General Boreas said that, the Alliance troops that were about to touch the wall of the Capital suddenly disappeared.

The army of 10,000 soldiers simply disappeared and left behind only a few hundred magic users as well as a Magician standing upright with a staff that was burning gray in his hands.

Dressed in a black robe and a slightly oversized conical hat, a pair of wings appeared on his back as well as a long tail poking out of his butt.

"Satan(Devil)!"

Accidentally shouting that, General Boreas' speech clearly made the entire army pay their attention to the figure in the Witch who with his Staff swing, his figure now disappeared from sight.

With this it is clear what really happened.

the 10,000 advancing troops were nothing but an illusion created by the Magician as a distraction while the magic users came forward to fend off all the attacks that came to prevent the illusion from being noticed unraveling too fast.

Because their illusions are now revealed. There was no longer any reason to keep the illusion and the Witch left immediately because her task was done.

Now, even though the illusion had succeeded in dismantling it. Just one more question left.

"If they are just illusions, then where is their true army?"

It didn't take long before the question was answered.

Boom up! Boom up!

Two shots of each other.

The sturdy and beautiful Narsist Kingdom Capital Gate adorned with gold carvings had just received a bullet fired by two Tanks whose shape had just appeared as if it had emerged from empty air.

Receiving an attack from Tank, the beautiful golden carvings were now completely gone. All that was left was a plain steel wall that was slightly dented and there were black spots where the two bullets landed.

Seeing the appearance of the first Tank they had seen in their entire lives, the soldiers of the Narsist Kingdom were astonished and frightened at the thought of what had happened to their bodies

if only the shot was directed at them.

Not enough with just the Tank alone, what appeared next made their eyes wide.

Emerging from the left and right sides are troops that if calculated their numbers can easily pass the number of 100,000 thousand.

With both armies approaching from both sides, the Narsist Kingdom warriors now had to protect two points simultaneously.

Confused and panicked struck as far more troops were already right in sight.

While his soldiers fell into a panic, General Boreas himself now gritted his teeth holding back the anger and shame of getting himself into the enemy's trap.

Boom up! Boom up!

Two shots returned and the gate returned under attack.

This attack was enough to awaken General Boreas from his reverie.

With a feeling of resentment in his heart, General Boreas pulled his bowstring. His arrows aimed at one of the Tanks accurately and the whirlwind lining his arrows had enough power to pierce through a huge mountain.

(Dirt Wall)! (Stone Walls)!

Just as General Boreas was about to release his arrows, there appeared walls of earth and stone overlapping on both sides where the walls finally formed a giant staircase capable of

reached the top of the wall where he and his army were.

"The invasion...!!!"

The cries of war echoed with the Alliance troops who were now starting to climb the stone steps to reach the top of the wall.

"Tch.." did not want to be humiliated any further, General Boreas changed his target and now targeted one of the stone steps on the right side.

Whooosh...!!! his arrows shot out fiercely and precisely hit the part of the staircase where the Alliance troops had just stepped up. Boom up! A huge explosion was created that suddenly blew the Alliance troops on top of it.

After the dust fumes subsided, it became clear that the stairs were no longer capable of being used which forced the Alliance forces to stop their advance.

"Heh... Feel it" just now General Boreas smiled proudly, his smile instantly disappearing when the sound of the fight had already broken on the left side.

Turning his face away, it was seen that the Alliance army had managed to climb the wall and was now engaged in a fight with the soldiers who were guarding there.

Returning his bowstring, General Boreas intended to break the last ladder so that the number of Alliance troops that reached the top of the wall would not increase much.

Unfortunately, before he could take aim, General Boreas was forced to take evasive steps. Whoosh...! successfully avoiding an arrow that floated towards him, General Boreas was surprised to see that Prince Lapelis was still in a shooting position with a bow that had been pulled tight.

Whooosh...! an arrow shot back. Activating (Wind Shield) General Boreas was able to withstand the attacks of arrows that were not amplified by magic.

Targeting his target, a counterattack was fired which was countered by another arrow.

With the two arrows clashing in the air, the fight between the two sharpshooter finally began.

...

While a fierce fight was going on over the walls of the Capital.

Satisfied Senor who was relieved of his duties on the front lines now rushed back to Narsist Cathedral.

Still wearing the heavy Armor, Pope Senor limped down the empty streets as the entire population hid inside their homes afraid to go out.

Boom up! Boom up! Boom up!

Regardless of the fierce battle that ensued behind him, Pope Senor who had been drenched in sweat had now finally arrived in front of the magnificent Cathedral like a Royal Palace.

"Pope Senor!"

Welcomed by the Pastor and Nuns who stood guard at the door, without giving his greetings Pope Senor immediately issued his order.

"Let go the Einherjar! And shut the whole Cathedral door and window!"

His voice echoed furiously shaking the entire soul of the person who heard it.

Shocked at their Pope's different attitude than usual, the Priests and Nuns became silent in their place.

"Urghs... Are you deaf! I said release the Einherjar and close all access to the Cathedral!"

After hearing their Pope's command a second time, they finally came to their senses and began to move to carry out the command given to them.

While his subordinates were busy, Pope Senor himself immediately rushed to a secret passage in the Cathedral which was directly connected to the Nirvana Palace.

With the secret door locked, the figure of Pope Senor was no longer visible.