Surviving as a Cult in a Different World

Chapter 175

Surviving as a Cult in a Different World

I woke up to find myself as a dark-age cult archbishop!

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Chapter 175 – 175 – Paradise Lost #3

175 – Paradise Lost #3

The plain near the fortress of Taeman.

It was a place where a terrible war once took place.

The land that many people trampled on was desolate and desolate as it lost its intelligence, but as time passed, flowers were blooming quite beautifully.

A group of female knights brightened their faces as they looked at it.

“And-. Look at the flowers here. “Isn’t it colorful and pretty?”

“I know. Should we cut it and make a wreath? “I think she will like it if I give it to our queen.”

“Then let’s see the flowers here—!”

“No. Leave it as is!”

The wizard Thorin spoke hastily to the female knights.

The female knights were shocked and said, “Well… “I’m sorry for leading up to that war,” She said, bowing her head.

Soon, the Red Army would invade this land like a wave of blood.

In the meantime, they thought that Platinum Wizard Thorin was scolding them because they were leisurely trying to pick flowers.

But-.

Thorin thought differently.

“Did the flowers finally bloom this year too?”

Flower.

It was the sexual organ of a flower.

According to the Blood Crusade’s claim, a flower is the “Cock” Of a plant and the word “Pussy.”

It’s a very vulgar expression, but it’s also funny that it’s actually not wrong.

“I thought that after that shining halo appeared in the sky, all animals and plants were facing peaceful euthanasia. “The resistance of life is stronger than you think.”

A world where the concept of “Sex” Has disappeared.

All things in the world were nothing more than mortal organic matter that could not prosper and lived only waiting for the day to die.

However, the flowers bloomed beautifully every spring.

Although it looked like an insignificant little wild flower at first glance, when seen through Thorin’s eyes, it was no different from a flame of revolt against the world.

“Flowers bloomed again this year.”

Flowers blooming in abundance in a beautiful field.

Soon the wind blew and shook the fresh grass and flowers.

When people’s attention is lost in many ways to the scenery blowing in the wind -.

Sorin, the platinum wizard, spotted something glowing red in the distance.

It was an army of fire demons that could burn everything beyond this field.

“It’s hot. Very hot. Hot hot.”

The wizard Thorin holds her own wand tightly.
He spoke to the woman in a white dress standing next to him.

“Saint Miss Milione. True to your word, a Red Army has appeared in the canyon created by this fortress of negligence. Can you tell who the winner of the war was from the dazzling revelation you said you saw?”

“…”

Instead of answering, Milione, who was called a saint, just stared blankly at the army starting to approach from afar.

Milione knew they would come here.

So, I asked them to set up their final position here to prevent them from going beyond.

Queen Ginevit.

Her final army that follows her.
The number is three hundred and two.

A war between 302 people and 100,000 troops.

Even a child who has just learned numbers will be able to tell which side the scales of this fight are heavily tilted towards.

But people were not afraid.

Because they were people who were truly loyal and devoted to Queen Ginevit.

Even if there were 100,000 troops fighting with their backs to the high cliffs of the canyon, risking death, they would not be able to be ignored.

“I can handle about 10,000 people by myself.”

Boom, boom, boom-.

The platinum wizard Thorin relaxes by waving his staff left and right.

Next to him came Van Johan, a man with a sword at his waist.

“Young Master. “Don’t push yourself too hard.”

“It is you. Have you completely recovered from losing miserably in the last Ilgi Contest? “I was almost dead.”

Van Johan recalled the diary debate that took place two years ago in Sodomy’s citadel.

That day, Van Johan’s body was pierced several times with a gun, and he was cruelly defeated.

But-.

The bullet that day avoided most of Van Johan’s vital areas and penetrated his body.
Thanks to the golden plate knight’s excellent stamina and vitality, Ban Johan’s body has fully recovered.

No, rather, he overcame death and rose stronger and more powerful.

“Young Master. “I will reduce the number to 20,000 by myself.”

The army of red blood finally faced.

Even in the face of clear numerical superiority, they did not even shout and kept an odd silence.

Their silence gave the Queen’s last army an uneasy chill.

Marquis Sandros with a sword at his waist.

He was amazed as he looked at the soldiers through a telescope.

‘The 100,000 troops are under complete and complete control.’

Although I am angry-.

The one who rules over their group is more worthy of being called a “King.”

Susseu-.

Soon, the group of red troops split apart-.

When the queen’s army was all nervous and holding their breath, someone appeared.

He was a man wearing a red robe and had a red symbol on his face.
The overwhelming force and fear he exuded made 300 people tremble their chins and the sound of their armor clanking became loud.

“Is that man the Madhu of the Blood Crusade?”

“Is that man Madhu Rust?”

All 300 people supporting the queen’s army were veterans of fierce battles who were not afraid of death.

However, just with the appearance of the man, his fighting spirit was lowered, and his will was broken.

Flutter-.

The man spread his hands.
And he said.

“Surrender-. Those who surrender will be put in a “Room where you can’t leave without having sex” Filled with 72 handsome men or beautiful women.”

It was a very strange recommendation to surrender.

“It’s a room you can’t leave unless you have sex.”

However, Marquis Sandros quickly sensed the unrest among some people with the sense of an old politician.

“If there are those who want to surrender, go towards them now.”

The story of Marquis Sandros was quite unconventional.

You are willingly recommending surrender to your allies.

However, this was an extremely calculated action.

What the 300 warriors needed now was unity and agreement.

If there were those who were swayed by the enemy’s advice, they might lose their unity.

‘It only takes one stone out of place to destroy a well-constructed wall.’

Zek-.

Just then, someone stepped forward.

It was Van Johan, a tall and handsome knight wearing golden armor.

He walked forward for a long time.

“Is John trying to surrender?”

“No way…”

John walked away like that for a long time.

He shouted.

“I am Van Johan, the queen’s chief knight! I challenge your great army to a one-on-one duel! You should accept my duel. Isn’t it? Because I also accepted your duel before!”

One-on-one duel.

The Red Robe army was slightly agitated by that story.

It was a far-fetched story.

If it were the Blood Crusade, it would have been enough to just push them away with numbers rather than engage in such a confrontation, but soon someone came forward.

“I am Molly, the 101st baptist of ‘Hundred Hairs and Baekjung’!”

The 101st baptist, Molly.

She was a big name in the 100th division, and she was a woman who freely wielded a gunpowder-spewing weapon called a “Cock” And boasted an accuracy rate of 100.

Clap-.

Molly loading bullets into her dick.

Looking at that scene, Yohan grinned.

“When I first saw that weapon, I was taken aback in many ways. But do you think I would fall for something like that again?”

Saaagh-!

Van Johan swung his sword sharply.

The aura wrapped around the blade ejected in a crescent shape following the sword’s trajectory, shaking the ground.

Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-!

The sharp wind of Auror finally hit Molly.

Sigh-!

Molly suffered major injuries to her body.

“Aaaaak!”

She screamed and fell to the floor, bleeding red.

John didn’t even pay attention to that appearance.

He stretched out his hand towards the Red Army and taunted them.

“Okay, next opponent.”

“I am the groove of the 3783rd baptist “Vibrator”. “I’ll show you a taste of this giant double club that I specially made!”

Sigh-!

“Okay, next.”

John, the Queen’s gold plate knight, cut down his opponent mercilessly.

As the battle continued, the morale of the 300 people continued to rise, and they cheered.

“I said I could deal with up to 20,000 people alone, right? Now, next!”

John’s momentum pierced the ceiling like a sharply bent spear blade.

That man who is a master of 1:1 duels might really win a 20,000 battle by himself -.

Everyone felt that hope.

“Not good. Their momentum is rising. It seems difficult to get everyone to surrender safely. Should I step forward myself?”

Zek-.

Black Knight Roland picked up his sword.

However, his hand stopped when he saw a man with platinum-colored hair.

“I will go.”

“There’s a lot going on.”

# # #

Van Johan.

He just cut down his 321st challenger.

Although he was out of breath, his joy and excitement for battle supported his body more strongly than his exhaustion.

“It’s boring. Blood Crusade. “They’re just boring guys!”

Van Johan shouted loudly.

The man’s eyes now looked at the man walking towards him.

He wasn’t even wearing armor.

All he had was a shabby shirt and pants, an old and torn dark blue cloak, and a sword worn at his waist.

However-.

John loosened his grip on the sword to increase his tension.

“Alter Archibald. I didn’t know you were around such heretics. Weren’t you a paladin of the people? It has fallen and fallen.”

Sereung-!

Alter Archibald pulled out a pure white sword blade.

“Van Johan. A perfect human being cannot exist. We all make mistakes and make bad choices. Me too. Rather, John, if I defeat you, will your army surrender?”

“No. We will fight until the end, risking our lives. There is only one queen in the world, Guinevet Uniger. And, I—.”

Pot-!

Van Johan kicked his feet and ran as hard as he could.
As the distance narrowed in an instant, the sword that Van Johann had raised was struck with all his might towards the top of Archibald’s head.

“—Do you think I will lose to you!!!”

Kaaaaang-!

As the sharp metal collided, sparks exploded in all directions.

Ka-ga-ga-ga-, ka-ga-ga-gag-.

Johan and Alter face each other’s swords.

John had never been more excited in his life than he was now.

“Alter! I really wanted to compete with you! “You too?”

Kaang, kagagak, kaang-!

Johan’s sword struck mercilessly towards Alter Archibald.

Alter was fighting back and was quite relaxed.

Ten. Two tens.

Baek-.

The two men exchanged sword strikes at an invisible speed, and the platinum knight Agileth, who was watching them, was amazed.

“Both of those guys are better than I at that age.”

Agiles with her arms crossed.

He now looked at the woman who was looking at this scene with concern.

The old witch Hecate.

She was clenching her fists and shaking as she watched Alter Archbolt fight.
And I prayed.

‘Lord. I don’t think you will listen to my prayers because I have done a lot of bad things up until now. Nevertheless, please listen to my story just once. Please, Alter─.’

Paaat-!

Sigh-!

At that time, Alter received a large cut on his shoulder.

An alter that spurts blood.

“Ugh.”

“Well, you can’t use your left arm anymore.”

“It’s difficult. John. Your skills are greater than what I heard. Very belligerent.”

Grinning Alter Archibald.

Van Johan spoke to such a man.

“What kind of idiot are you talking about? One way or another, I can understand. Alter, you and I are kindred spirits! Actually, swinging a sword is so fun that you can’t stand it!?”

I thought it was the right thing to say.

Alter Archibald.

He actually liked swinging a sword.

Just by swinging the sword without thinking, the object disappeared, and he felt like he was becoming one with some huge flow.
After training like that, I was called a knight with a gold plate, and before I knew it, I was where I am now.

“John, just like you said, one sword was enough for me. Without having to think about this or that, it would have been nice if it had just been a single thunderbolt hitting the ground.”

Sereung, Tak-.

Alter Archibald put his drawn sword back into his own. And then he exhaled, as if emptying all his breath.

Van Johan frowned at that sight.

“What are you doing? Are you saying you will surrender? Paladin Archibald. If this is the end of your sword skill called Alter of the Flash, it will be disappointing─.”

Flash-.

At that very moment, something shined in John’s vision -.

But before I knew it, Alter Archibald had also disappeared from sight.

“Uh, what… What on earth…”

Crumbling rumbling!

Soon a violent noise was heard.

When he came to his senses, Van Johan could sense the ground approaching him.

Cheolpudeok-.

Van Johan fell to the floor.

“Why-. What else─. Why again…”

A flash of lightning that exceeds the speed of a bullet.

The sword was pulled out of the scabbard at explosive speed with superhuman strength and elasticity, leaving behind a thunderstorm like lightning.

While the people were greatly surprised by this sight, only the old Platinum Knight Agiles laughed out loud.

“Alter Archibald. “It’s great.”

Damn it-.

Alter Archibald shook the blood off his sword onto the floor.

“Hyde. With this, my debt to Hecate was paid.”

Surviving as a Cult in a Different World

I woke up to find myself as a dark-age cult archbishop!

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