A Wild Last Boss Appeared
CHAPTER 11 | MARGREZ UNLEASHES LEVIA

Levia "I'll protect you !!"

"Good! Now we hold on until the main force arrives! ”

At the command of their commander, hundreds of swords were unsheathed from the waist of the soldiers. The mercenaries also took the weapon of their choice, kicking the ground. Although long-range magic should have reduced their numbers, the horde that came looked no different than before. The army is too big for any real difference.

"Aaaargh !!"

Gants shouted as he split the monster that was almost in two with an enormous battleaxe. His name was a name that anyone in the same line of work had heard at least once. Hero of your purse, that's it. Although he could not compare to Sword Saint, Gants was a top-tier warrior. He could defeat less monsters with a swing, and plunge through shields and armor like a twig.

“Come, monster! I'll beat you out of you! ”

The second swing, and the Howling Wolf was hacked into two halves. The third swing, and the Life Armor behind it shattered formless. The fourth swing, and a monster like a diving bird was thrown from the air, dying from the impact.

"Gaaaaaah !!"

He swung, and he swung, and he swung. The mercenary slaughtered all the monsters that were approaching, and the blood of his growing victims dyed his body red. In the blink of an eye, a mountain of corpses formed behind him, and continued to reach the sky.

“A — is amazing! So this was the strength of the man known as the strongest mercenary … "

"What power …"

The minds of the soldiers came out in awe. In both his appearance was strength, and a huge gap between them. However, despite his overwhelming strength, he was ultimately human. The number of monsters was completely limitless, and his overwhelming strength pushed them down. Mark my words, he is a fierce warrior. However, his strength was only a small spark of hope against the power of numbers.

"Let'soooo!"

"Geez, Johnny!"

The mercenaries friend Gants screamed in pain. A panther-like monster sunk its teeth into the jakun, and tore its throat apart. The next moment, the poor soul was swallowed up by a wave of monsters.

The battlefield was merciless. Whether you know them or not, lives are lost all the same. The intelligent man who chatted with the Gants a few minutes ago was now a bloody corpse. It was the harsh reality of the battlefield, something that Gants had experienced repeatedly.

"You! How dare you! ”

Wildly swinging his axe, Gants scattered the monsters that had swarmed Johnny. But he's too late. The twisted figure that Gants saw no longer resembled a human. Immediately after, the monsters that filled the space were trampled over the corpses, which would continue to change shape.

"Aargh!"

"Eeeek !?"

Shouts of pain filled the air, and soldiers continued to fall down one by one. Although the number of enemies also dropped, it barely made a difference. Even now, monsters were popping out of nowhere, and it was difficult to understand their numbers.

"Curtain!"

The human-sized Mantis, Amberterine, tore off the Gants' shoulders with its scythe. Then, he grimaced in pain as he turned to make a clean cut on Amberterine's neck. He was physically injured, but more importantly, his previous injuries reduced his fighting ability. Although his arm was still moving, it was definitely weakening. Especially in a battle that would last a long time for who knew how long, a small wound might also be a fatal wound.

"Damn, how much longer will the main army take !?"

Gants cursed as he swung his axe, slashing at the monster that leaped towards him. How many minutes had passed, he asked. How many more minutes does he have to hold on? A five? A ten? Maybe even more? As the uneasiness subsided in his heart, the mercenary movements began to blunt. The wound grows over time and the muscles begin to get tired.

It is a lack of magical state. The abundant mana of Suvell lured countless witches and witches into his domain. However, the opposite was true for magic opponent power users. His aides and the priests who channeled holy power were a rare sight in that magical country. This rare number is largely due to the fact that the flugel, which constitutes a large majority of these individuals, considers the mana that flows through the state repulsive. In simpler terms, the military does not have a healer. They are not there, but their numbers are definitely not enough. On the battlefield, this was quite a stressful situation.

"Well!"

Gants sustained an injury to his leg, impairing his mobility. Other than his exhaustion, he could only exert half of his full strength at his best. The mercenaries began to get discouraged, and fear caught up with him.

Is this as far as he's going? … Is this the end of the line? He could almost see the friendly smile of his dead wife, and the figure of the beloved daughter he had left behind. Ironically, the thought of that clever girl saved him. He must be in the scientific district, caught up in his educational efforts. So he brandished his axe once more and trained it on the monster before him.

But before the Gants could attack with new strength, an enormous water spear pierced through the horde.

"What's — What??"

What followed was an unrelenting downpour. Surprisingly, the liquid weapons curved back into the sky after attacking their targets. Tracing the magic attack back to its origin, Gants .. no, every member of the battlefield saw it.

The figure towered in the air, its width reaching over a hundred meters. The water that was inserted everywhere formed its transparent body, and its length flowed throughout the Nation of Suvell. As a former lake that covers the entire country, it is likely that the lake stretches to many miles. The water dragon conjured by Megrez, one of the seven heroes who overthrew the Black-winged ruler, finally entered the stage.

Heavenly beast Suvell shouted, his roar echoing in the battlefield and shaking the earth. The next moment, hundreds of monsters disappeared into the jaws of the dragon.

"The-The Guardian Beast Levia .. so the Guardian God finally made a move …"

Filled with wounds, the commander muttered in shock. The Suvell warriors saw an incredible shape with the same enchanted expression. How beautiful and dignified the dragon was! This was the guardian god Suvell, an impenetrable defense that would lead them to victory. His extraordinary presence reassures his fellow fighters, instilling confidence back into the hearts of the fighters.

“Mean my countrymen, you have done well in your efforts. ”

The sound that followed was the sound of another runway for Suvell's defense. All the survivors of the brutal attack turned to face the speaker from those words.

There she was, silver hair dancing with the wind. His knowing eyes, having knowledge for centuries, stared at the battlefield. Glasses adorned the beautiful features typical for its kind, and a white robe covered part of its body from view. Although his confrontation with the Demon King had rendered his legs useless, not once had his abilities diminished. Resting in a wheelchair is a regal form of the living legend — "King of Wisdom", Megrez.

“Oh, Mr Megrez! Mr Megrez came to our aid! "

“Great King of Wisdom! Levia's Guardian! We have been saved! "

"Haha! That would teach them to mess with Suvell! ”

Levia tore apart the monsters one after another, drastically reducing the number of enemies. Unrivalled on the battlefield, the water dragon wreaked havoc on the front of the war, changing the odds in favor of Suvell in an instant. The astronomical difference in levels was evident when the Divine Beast was wasting away the enemy.

However, deceived by the presence of their God Guard, the Suvell warriors failed to see what else was left before their eyes. Levia is the last line of defense of the magical state. His appearance could only mean one thing: that their backs were stuck to the wall.

・ ・ ・

Why do I feel so .. not needed? By the time Dina and I arrived at the scene, the battle had reached her .k.l.i.m.a.k.s. Telekinesis keeps my "vehicle" bright and facing the battlefield.

OP Levia's.

Although golems were mostly immune to healing magic, their creators were able to recover their health through certain skills. In other words, a golem within the reach of an alchemist was almost indestructible. Meaning someone with 180,000 HP under the constant support of the "King of Wisdom" was definitely a force to be reckoned with.

"Oh? It seems like our presence may not be necessary. ”

“It looks like so. ”

Despite the unusually large number of troops, each unit on average is at level 50 at best — making them little more than fodder for the taste of 500 dragons of a certain level. Quality rather than quantity — is not advice taken while building this squad. Most of them were common monsters with high birth rates, and posed little threat to themselves.

Even if Aries made an appearance now, Levia might be able to fight him for the same reason. Although the level gap was in Aries' favor, Levia made up for it with her monstrous attributes. The incredible vitality of the water dragon and the constant support from Megrez made the Divine Beast exceed its level. On top of that, Levia's proximity to her opponent was spectacular. After all, Aries was a monster aligned with fire, something Megrez seemed to have prepared.

Speaking of Megrez, I can take a peek at his status. Although [Observing Eyes] was a pretty practical skill to possess, it was far from omniscient. Unless your own level is double that of the [Observing Eyes] target, only their names and levels will be displayed. Furthermore, if the target level is equal to or exceeds your level, the [Observation Eye] will not be active. That said, there is no harm in trying.

【Megrez】

Level 500's

Level 500's

Race: Elf

Class Level

Mage: 100

Witch: 100

Acolytes: 100

Searchers: 100

Alchemist: 100

HP: 29500

SP: 9400

STR (Strength): 980

DEX (Overview): 1250

VIT (Vitality): 1028

INT (Intelligence): 5720

AGI (Enterprise): 723

MND (Mind): 4290

LUK (Luck): 1311

【Efek Status Pain】 Body Paralysis Lower Section

【Efek Status Pain】 Defeated Brand

To my great surprise, Megrez's full status flashed into sight. My first impression was that it had weakened significantly, and brought some strange status effects at that. Brand of the Vanquished, isn't it? Lower Body Paralysis is quite obvious.

To my great surprise, Megrez's full status flashed into sight. My first impression was that it had weakened significantly, and brought some strange status effects at that. Brand of the Vanquished, isn't it? Lower Body Paralysis is quite obvious.

"Dina. ”

"Yes, Mr Ruphas?

"Megrez carries a strange status effect called Brand of the Vanquished. Do you happen to know something about it? "

I can always consult with Dina about any troubling matters. It has always been my easy way out since coming to this world.

“Ah, that will definitely explain those rumors. ”

"Rumors?"

"Yes nih . Rumor has it that the Seven Heroes were cursed by the Demon King soon after their defeat. ”

Curse, yes. Sounds like another pain in the ass.

“Thanks to this restraint, the Seven Heroes were barely able to show even half of their original strength. That's why, if Megrez is really bound by a curse, then Levia is really Suvell's last line of defense. ”

“... From what I can see, he has lost half of his level and class. ”

"Yes, that sounds bad .. That means Megrez is no longer able to produce golems with Levia's quality, right?

I was horrified to imagine hundreds of hours of gameplay disappearing in vain. What a terrible curse, Brand of the Vanquished.

At first glance, Megrez's total level had been halved. His attributes also dropped in the same way. After all, it is unlikely that Megrez, who specializes in support, will have a lower INT attribute than me. Moreover, half of his class vanished from his status. His former Esper and Archer classes were nowhere to be seen. This Defeated Brand is ridiculous …

"Lord Ruphas, look. He came . ”

"Huh? Oh, Aries. ”

The air is severely narrowed, threatening to strangle the living. A shocking presence caught up with the battlefield and pressed itself on every inch of my skin. Quietly, I traced it to its source.

In the distance, a shimmering woolly coat glittered in the sunlight, scattering the majestic rays of the colorful light. The ram's length reached a hundred meters, and a strong killing intent shot out from the whites of its eyes. The creature in front of me was not like the gentle sheep of the past.

The Aries of the Twelve Heavenly Stars, my former familiar, shook the earth as he approached the Suvell nation.