Battle of Snow Mountain (1)
Looking at Han-bin’s group, Aliens muttered.
“You’re late.”
“I got bored waiting for you.”
“We just arrived early.”
“That’s right.”
“It was surprisingly fun to see you flying on the Dragon.”
The reason why the pursuit team had arrived at the Sacred Peak first was simple.
Since they had a clear destination, Almara and Saltus returned to their actual forms and flew towards it with everyone on board.
Thanks to them, they arrived at Generosus a day earlier than expected and had been waiting for Han-bin’s group since then.
Of course, Dragons couldn’t fly through Kybriel’s seal either, so they walked up from the middle of the Sacred peak.
Leon Hart became suspicious when he saw the middle-aged Spiritist standing behind the Aliens.
He looked familiar.
“… Gabe Martin?”
One of Hollien’s henchmen appeared in the remote area.
Han-bin and his party didn’t know him. He was not famous among ordinary people since he wasn’t active outside. But Leon Hart, a high-ranking member of the Church, recognized him.
Gabe glanced at Leon Hart.
“Wait a minute, Lord Leon Hart. We’ll get you soon.”
Of course, Gabe didn’t want to save him.
It shouldn’t be known to the world that the Transcendental ruled Aliens and dragons.
‘But what was I supposed to say?’
Gabe asked Pit briefly, making an internal complaint.
“Are you sure?”
The question was whether the opponent was the incarnation of Darkness.
Pit nodded.
There was a clear message in front of him at that moment.
[Race: Goddess. Lv. Unknown]
“That’s true. I’ve checked.”
“Okay.”
Gabe pointed at Ryu Han-bin and showed murderous intent.
“Then we’ll move as planned.”
“I got it.”
Pit took the lead by pulling out a long sword.
The other Aliens, holding weapons, talked among themselves as they stared at Han-bin.
“We’ll only need to take care of him, right?
“His level is really weird, as I’ve heard.”
The Aliens, Arthur, Leslie, and Jason, who were deployed to Serkaltan, were also among the highest-level individuals in Akhtarun.
They already knew about the Valtara warrior who faced the three alone.
The Guideline showing him as only level 5 was quite peculiar.
“He killed those three…”
They knew that Han-bin was a strong enemy who shouldn’t be ignored or underestimated, but even his level was unknown.
It would be a first for those who always fought after checking their opponent’s skills.
Nevertheless, the Aliens weren’t particularly nervous.
They were as good as Arthur’s party, and they had twice as many people.
In an arrogant way of speaking, the Aliens began to release the freakiness of their minds.
“Will we get a good reward if we kill him at that level?”
“I would give it my all to kill him, but if there’s no reward, it would be ridiculous.”
Pit smiled bitterly.
‘As expected, they’re only concerned about the rewards.’
The reward they were referring to was not ‘experience.’
They had been tied up in that world for decades.
They were past the point of focusing on leveling up.
‘If we kill the beasts in Akhtarun, we can still get experience.’
Only when they killed humans from Latna and savored their deaths could they enjoy true pleasure.
They had high expectations.
How great would the pleasure reward be if they killed the talented person who had simultaneously cleared the top three monsters of Akhtarun?
“I don’t know how much the reward will be….”
Pit’s long sword shot out a blue Blade Aura.
“… We’ll just have to find out after killing him!”
* * *
Six Aliens approached Ryu Han-bin in a formation.
Having Pit in the center, who held the blue-light sword, two Aliens positioned themselves on the left and right sides, presenting a white and red Aura. Thick murderous energy rose above their heads.
Ryu Han-bin checked their levels.
[Race: Human Swordsman lv. 101]
[Race: Human Warrior Lv. 100]
[Race: Human Fighter lv. 99]
‘Everyone’s got good levels.’
The Alien on the left was a large, brown-skinned man with an ax in both hands.
At first glance, he looked like an Indochina person, but he was almost 180 centimeters tall.
Of course, Han-bin, whose height exceeded 190 centimeters and reached 2 meters, was taller.
‘If we met in Korea, you would have been very scared.’
The Alien on the right was a solid-built black man.
As expected, he was a typical heavy infantryman armed with a mace, a shield, and thick armor.
Behind them were robed Asians and a blond swordswoman in police armor, who appeared to be their escort.
[Race: Human. Mage lv. 95.]
[Race: Human. Spiritist Lv. 92]
[Race: Human. Magic Swordsman Lv. 94]
Their rear was still relatively low in level, but they were still at least in level 90s.
The gap of 5 levels was meaningless in practice. That meant Han-bin couldn’t ignore them.
‘But there’s a lot of different races. Are they Americans?’
For a moment, he thought of miscellaneous thoughts, but Han-bin soon shook his head.
There was no point in trying to identify their origins.
Feeling nervous, Ryu Han-bin gulped.
‘It’s going to be challenging.’
The situation would be troublesome if they ignored him and aimed for his party.
‘I need to draw their attention to me.’
Raising his Aura, Han-bin swung his right hand wide in the air.
-Aura Strike!
Dozens of red Aura Bullets poured down like heavy rain and hit them.
Boom!
Of course, it didn’t hurt them much.
As the number of Aura Bullets increased, the power of individual bullets decreased.
The black man clicked his tongue, blocking the attack with a shield.
“What, you’re hot-tempered?”
The Southeast Asian who cut off the Aura Bullets with his double ax shrugged his shoulders.
“That’s what Valtara warriors do.”
The three Aura users in the lead avoided and blocked Han-bin’s bombing.
The rear part was the same.
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