The World of Masks

Boom, boom!

A flash of light rises with the thunderclap. Some of the soldiers, who were aiming their weapons in formation, were torn limbs and scattered into the air. The companion standing next to you spills the contents out.

"Ugh, ugh ."

The hand holding the spear trembles. Deep blushing on the face and still warm intestinal debris. For the soldiers who had only been farming peacefully up until now, it was just a nightmare I didn't even want to think about. I wanted to turn around and run away right now. But that was impossible.

Screaming!

I hear something cut from afar. I just glanced at you with my eyes wide open. A wolf-like serpent wields his sword with evil intent. Since then, I can see the corpse of a soldier who just died. Probably died on the run. The soldier closed his eyes and hoped, please, that the lightning falling from the sky would avoid him.

Kuang!

The wall rings again. Soldiers first realized today that being human can float through the air like that.

The turbulence grows. This side can't do anything, but that side hits this side unilaterally with a bizarre weapon. Plus, it's an unparalleled weapon with no impact. Morale has dropped. If we hadn't rolled the soldiers around for such a short time to prepare for the horrendous opponent of the Demon Prince, the soldiers would have already escaped before. But now that was also the limit. Most soldiers were ordinary people who were in production jobs, such as farming until recently. I should have been praised for suppressing the uproar until now.

Cough!

Suddenly, thunder sounded. The soldiers stare at you, startled. The walls of a sturdy, unparalleled city were crumbling, made by the country's enormous treasury and squeezing the sweat and blood of its people. Dozens of soldiers waiting on the wall are swept away. With their miserable voices, they vanish among the rubble with the stones. Perhaps none of the fallen will ever return alive.

Whee!

Kuaang!

This time, a flying cannonball struck the wall with authenticity. Some of the soldier, who was trembling with a bolt and bow, are torn apart. The amount of time it took for a perforated wall to function has already been reduced dramatically.

The Demon Lord's army, which was shooting unilaterally from a distance, began to move. It was enough to kill the enemy soldiers and break through the walls. The Holy Neutral City is a place where the power of the Demon Lord falls dramatically, so I wrote a book of isolation on high ground, but I didn't have to go to all this trouble.

Ta-da!

You hear a bang that is completely different from the blast. The soldiers on the wall fall back in unison. Somewhere in the body of the fallen, a hole is punctured. A new scream is added to the suffering of the survivors.

The Demon Prince marched in unison. The skeletons slowly approached the castle in line with the heat and horror itself. But the problem was that their threats weren't the only ones that looked horrible.

Bang, bang! Bang!

There's the boom again. The skeleton fires its rifle, and the soldiers on the wall collapse with excellence. Skeleton fired at those on the wall as instructed. Immediately, the soldiers started to fight back with a bolt and bow. But the distance difference was too great. Moreover, if you were lucky enough to wind up in Skeleton's camp, you couldn't do any good to Skeleton.

The soldiers at the Wall are slowing down at a rapid rate. The panic over the fear of fighting the Demon Prince has driven the soldiers into a unilateral situation without ever wielding a sword. Even a Elite Soldier who had undergone severe training could not have survived the terror until recently, when he only farmed. Until now, I have survived because of the last burial chamber that I thought would ensure my safety, and the despair that there was nowhere to run. However, as the burrow of the wall collapsed, the soldiers panicked. It will increase the probability of surviving until the last moment of rational thinking, but the soldiers now don't even have a reason to think about it. One by one, you are terrified and drop your weapons and begin to flee beneath the walls.

There was no resistance, and the Demon Lord continued to advance. The gates have been destroyed since the shooting. The Demon Lord's forces are gathering inside the walls. As such, the territory of the human side has been handed over to the Demon King.

On the other hand, there was a battle going on.

This side has already collapsed most of the Human front, and the Demon King's army is marching to the capital city of the kingdom. The human side had no choice but to confront the Demon King in the plains to defend the capital. And .

Two or two.

The skeleton fires a rifle and the humans plunge bravely into it. Since the invention of the machine gun, the power of tactics has been greatly doubled. The projectiles fired by the infantry, along with the faithful reinforcements, were enough to fool the brave jumpers.

Boom, boom!

In the rear of the human advance, dirt and fireworks scattered with an elongated explosion. Humans rise and fall like toys. This would have been the battle between the ancient rivers and the colonies. Soldiers who somehow had to get close enough to make effective strikes ran forward for their home, for their families, and for the shouting commanders behind them. Without proper helmets and armor due to budget problems, the general soldiers who held only a spear desperately prayed that they would avoid a terrifying attack that they did not even know existed. But there were no gods in the world who had already heard their prayers.

Phew! Phew!

A ruthless bullet pierces through the bodies of soldiers in simple shrapnel. The blood spills and the soldiers slump. In front of a bullet-ridden smoldering rifle, a tactical assault was no more than an act of suicide.

Invisible attacks are like magic. The soldiers seem to use magic on all the skeletons pointing their guns at the front. Normal wizards are usually the object of fear for soldiers in the first place. But a skeleton with magic. It was a nightmare for the soldiers.

All the soldiers going forward are dead. But the soldiers here were already at the edge of the cliff. If this place is breached, it is the capital. The royals and nobles had already fled to another country, but the families of the soldiers who had fled to the capital remained. Soldiers continue to die like moths, biting and jumping into the fire.

The Knights, the advanced force of the Humans, had the potential to break them. Given its unique maneuverability and skill, and its defensive and offensive strength, it was not lacking to take down the Democratic Army's first line for at least some time. However, advanced forces such as knights were not the only ones on the human side.

Qajik!

The knight's helmet, which was upright, unusual, and also a god of the battlefield, crumbles uncontrollably. My helmet was completely beaten, but my head was perfectly intact in there. The knight falls in blood from every hole in his face.

Oh, fuck!

The Black Skull swoops around like a flie-slapped supernatural knight. I couldn't help but look for another victim. Enhanced Black Skulls are monsters that can slap knights with ease. But it wasn't just the Black Skull that was harassing the knights.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, hahahahaha!!"

A fangtooth. This is what a ghost in a grave sounds like. The sound of crazy laughter mixed in with excitement and frenzy resonates in the battlefield, not in the middle of it.

Kwajik!

The weapon was definitely a sword, but you can never call it a slash. Rather, a delightful move like an axe or mace moves forward, crushing Cloane's enemies. After a long time of bloodshed, I went crazy on the glamorous battlefield as much as I could.

"Out of the way! Out of the way!"

Quack, quack!

Those who stand in the way knock, cut and crush knights and soldiers without covering them. The undead and the monsters were no exception. Even the elite Black Skull, who stood in her way, was miserably slaughtered. A blank space forms in a straight line behind her. No progress, no illnesses, just massacres and massacres.

Moreover, on this battlefield, there were those who could be called the worst on the human side.

Aaaaah!

"Grrrgh!!"

The vocal chords have already been ripped out, screaming. But the desire to scream never ceases. She squeezes her lungs and forcefully sends air out, but all she comes out with is a gust of wind.

Qajik!

This time it was the left arm. Just by Jack grabbing his hand, one arm was lightly torn off. It's an enormous grip. The knight in Jack's hands twitches his eyes at the pain. However, Jack's left hand grips the knight tightly. Like an ant in an ant's hell, the knight struggled and prayed for his imminent death, but waited with despair.

"Ahhhh!"

A knight swung his sword at Jack to save his companion.

Taang!

However, the black, which had fallen into Jack's skin without even armor, bounces back and out of the knight's hands. The knight shouts once more, holding his dull hand. And this time I wielded my fist.

Qajik!

The Gauntlet shatters and the knight's hand is crushed. There was still no wound on Jack's skin.

He was a regular soldier this time. You stabbed Jack in the neck with a long spear. I still haven't avoided Jack.

Win!

The pole is broken, bending helplessly. The window was rolled around the ground like a branch falling from a hurricane. Jack was still enjoying torturing with his gruesome face. This time, I cut open my stomach with my favorite blunt dagger and plucked out my intestine. There's debris all around.

Toochem!

This time it's magic. Three fireballs fly along Jack's long tail. Jack couldn't stand for this either. I didn't think that magic could do any harm. However, there was a concern that 'toys' would be damaged in the afterstorm. For the first time, I looked at the flying fireballs after I took my eyes off the 'toy', which barely breathed.

Kuaang!

The fireballs erupt from the air. The humans around you were frightened. However, Jack, who had broken magic with one glance, was not interested in the reactions of the humans around him. I turned my gaze back to the 'toy' I was playing with soon.

" Tsk!"

I kicked out my tongue briefly. Suddenly, Jack's 'toy' was breathless. It seems that the limit has come when magic is eliminated.

'Well, it doesn't matter.'

Tuck!

I let go of the hand holding the 'toy'. The corpse collapses powerlessly. Jack snoops around. I can see Humans here.It's pretty deep inside the Humans' camp. You see the Demon King's army marching far away, and Kloeh running wild. But only a few around Jack. He was vastly separated from his army.

But it didn't matter. Impossible to strike Jack as far as the opponent's knights, wizards, soldiers or altars are effective.

"Horse, Demon King ."

A trembling voice puts Jack's identity in his mouth. Humans around. Jack's here alone. Jack was clearly in an overwhelming disadvantage to the outside world, but his strength was the exact opposite. The soldiers around you shudder at Jack's presence.

"Well, what about you next?"

Jack's gaze met a soldier. The soldier's face turns white. You drop your weapon and try to turn around and run away. But I couldn't get out of Jack's hands.

Bang, bang!

Jack has already taken care of the soldier as he moves. You grin and put a blunt dagger into the soldier's shoulder.

"Shhh!"

The thirst and groaning of my heart satisfy my screams. Jack licks his lips with his tongue and scrapes down the dagger. The new 'toy' twisted.

"How far is this guy? '

I asked myself that question for a while. Soon I realized it was a meaningless idea and stopped. Even if it's a short time to play with him, there are toys all around. Jack starts playing with a new 'toy' with a swirling smile.

The painful shriek echoes again. Those surrounding Jack tremble at the terrifying screams. But there was also relief in it that he was not chosen.

"Well, kill him anyway!"

The nearby commander shouts. There was extreme horror in his voice. The knights, soldiers and wizards again make their move to kill Jack. But the results were the same. Weapons don't work, magic intercepts. Those who come deep into the camp and don't even wear armor playing with roughly killing and torturing soldiers, they can't even sneeze a single time.

The Demon King.

It was the moment when the terrifying names of the two letters were engraved on the humans.

On that day, the human-side army ended up falling so thoroughly that it could only be called annihilation, and eventually failed to defend the capital.