Chapter 283

Chapter 283. Constellation Uprising (3)

BOOM!

Joo Minha had no way to dodge Lee Jukheon’s attack.

So instead...

he simply moved one finger.

That alone was enough to force Lee Jukheon to his knees.

Just like Kang Yujin before him.

“Ugh... aaagh!”

Lee Jukheon tried to move with all his strength.

But he couldn’t get back up.

It was the authority of ‘Gravity Manipulation’ granted to Joo Minha by Taigong Wang.

“That’s rather cruel, Lord Lee Jukheon.”

Looking down at him, Joo Minha spoke slowly.

“To point a sword at your own companion.”

“How can the bastard who sent his companion to Hell say that...?!”

“Lord Kang Yujin violated a taboo.”

“But you, Lord Lee Jukheon, had done nothing wrong.”

Joo Minha’s voice remained cold.

“I had every intention of continuing to build our friendship as companions in the future.”

“What a load of crap...!”

Pinned to the ground, Lee Jukheon struggled and tried to throw his sword.

Even the sword was dragged down by gravity and struck the ground.

“Where is Lord Kang Yujin?”

“And Daji?”

“And the Nameless King?”

“Why don’t you...”

Lee Jukheon forced a smile.

“Ask them yourself...!”

At that moment...

Kang Yujin burst out from behind the building.

But there wasn’t only one.

More than thirty Kang Yujins appeared.

“Daji created clones...!”

There was no need for [Disruption Barrier].

With Joo Minha’s skill in projectile-type magic, destroying thirty clones was easy enough.

All he had to do afterward was find the real one...

“Too late!”

Kang Yujin’s voice came from behind him.

Another Kang Yujin had burst out from a position even closer than where Lee Jukheon had appeared.

Even Lee Jukheon was just bait for this...!

Joo Minha immediately used ‘Gravity Manipulation’ on Kang Yujin.

But Kang Yujin had already thrown his flail at him.

“Ghk...!”

Joo Minha pushed his concentration to the limit.

He used ‘Gravity Manipulation’ to stop Kang Yujin from approaching...

while firing a barrage of projectile magic at the clones rushing toward him.

At the same time, an automatically deployed magic barrier blocked Kang Yujin’s flail.

BANG!

Part of the flail had been caught by ‘Gravity Manipulation,’ reducing its power.

Even so...

the magic barrier shattered in a single hit.

Joo Minha himself remained unharmed.

"...!"

Staying alert, he moved.

Using magic...

he widened the distance as much as possible.

“Joo Minha!”

A booming voice rang out.

Reinforcements had arrived.

“Lord Nezha...!”

The A-rank Constellation ‘Divine Child of Three Heads and Six Arms,’ Nezha, came charging forward with weapons in all six hands.

“We attack together!”

“Understood!”

Joo Minha immediately began supporting Nezha.

He was always at his best when assisting someone else rather than fighting at the front alone.

“OOOOOH!”

Kang Yujin and Lee Jukheon had already broken free of the gravity field.

Nezha rushed toward them with terrifying momentum.

Joo Minha supported him with a storm of projectile magic.

“Lee Jukheon! Be careful!”

“I know... ugh!”

Joo Minha knew very well how dangerous Kang Yujin and Lee Jukheon were when coordinating with each other.

So he scattered projectile magic between them...

breaking their teamwork apart.

“Joo Minha, you bastard...!”

Lee Jukheon’s eyes widened as he shouted.

“You’re really going to keep doing this?!”

“I have no choice, Lord Lee Jukheon...!”

Still casting magic, Joo Minha kept watching his surroundings.

He expected Daji to appear and interfere.

And exactly as expected...

she did.

“HAAAH!”

Daji burst out from the snow and charged toward him.

Apparently trying to keep him from interfering with Kang Yujin and Lee Jukheon...

she attacked Joo Minha with sorcery using flames, lightning, and more.

But at that exact moment...

“Sorry I’m late.”

A black rod suddenly flew in.

Seeing it...

Daji immediately stopped her attack and dodged.

“Randeng Daoren!”

Nezha shouted with delight.

A man with hair like blazing flames approached.

It was the S-rank Constellation ‘Immortal of the Burning Lamp,’ Randeng Daoren, who had been contracted with figures such as Yang Weizheng in China.

“Everyone, be careful!”

“That man is Randeng Daoren, the one who defeated Wen Zhong in the war three thousand years ago!”

“He’s stronger than Nezha in direct combat!”

“Stronger than this guy?!”

Hearing Daji’s warning...

Lee Jukheon shouted in disbelief.

“And I’m not the only one.”

More Constellations began appearing around them.

“Searching the Spirit Realm by force only created backlash.”

“It’s better to capture Kang Yujin and the others here in the Material Realm.”

“That would be preferable.”

Joo Minha nodded.

“Sending them to Hell was a mistake.”

“We should subdue them properly this time.”

“Agreed.”

Kang Yujin and Lee Jukheon, who had been fighting Nezha, hesitated and stepped backward.

Daji also watched the surrounding area with a serious expression.

Looking at them...

Nezha raised the Fire-Tipped Spear.

“All of you...”

“end here.”

Just as the surrounding Constellations were about to attack together...

BOOOOM!

An arrow flew in from somewhere...

and caused a massive explosion across the Alaskan ground.

“Who...?!”

Caught in the blast, Randeng Daoren raised his head with a pained expression.

“Pleased to meet you, everyone.”

Someone was approaching from beyond the encirclement.

“I am the ‘Pure-White Hero,’ Arjuna.”

“You bastard...!”

Randeng Daoren threw his Constellation Armament, the Qiankun Ruler.

The black ruler-shaped throwing weapon disrupted the balance of yin and yang, inflicting devastating internal injuries on its target.

But a man beside Arjuna jumped forward with a massive shield and blocked it.

“A little stick like that is nothing against my shield!”

“That shield...”

“‘Invincible Hero’ Achilles...!”

It wasn’t only Arjuna and Achilles.

More Constellations began appearing one after another outside the encirclement.

“The Knights of the Round Table!”

“Charlemagne’s Twelve Paladins too!”

“That’s Odysseus and Orpheus... Perseus and Theseus as well?!”

Even Constellations who didn’t belong to the Order of the Spirit Realm began appearing.

Their numbers kept increasing without end...

until the situation completely reversed.

Now it was Nezha, Randeng Daoren, and the rest of Taigong Wang’s faction who were surrounded.

“Damn it...”

“Did they all descend at once while we were away from the Spirit Realm?”

Nezha bit his lip.

But then Randeng Daoren raised his voice.

“Do not falter!”

His voice boomed across the battlefield.

“Every one of you has been given a God-Striking Whip!”

The Constellations on Taigong Wang’s side flinched at those words.

“This God-Striking Whip is an improved version of the weapon once given to Jiang Ziya to carry out the Investiture Plan three thousand years ago!”

“As all of you know...”

“it is a weapon capable of inflicting fatal damage on Constellations!”

That was right.

No matter how many enemies there were...

no matter how legendary the Constellations gathered against them were...

their side possessed the God-Striking Whip.

As long as they carried a weapon capable of erasing a Constellation in a single blow...

the advantage still belonged to them.

“We will eliminate them...”

“and restore order to the Spirit Realm!”

Randeng Daoren’s booming declaration rekindled fighting spirit in the surrounding Constellations.

“I’m not sure you understand who is actually disturbing order.”

“What...?!”

At the sudden, weighty voice...

Randeng Daoren’s eyes widened.

“Who are you?!”

“Me?”

A spear-wielding Constellation stepped forward.

“My name is Hector.”

“The ‘Shining Guardian,’ Hector.”

“What?!”

The S-rank Constellation ‘Shining Guardian,’ Hector.

The hero who fought Achilles during the Trojan War...

and a legendary figure known as ‘the first knight of humanity.’

But after losing to the Nameless King in a previous Scenario...

he had supposedly retired into seclusion.

“Why have you appeared again?!”

“And why are you siding with the Nameless King?!”

“Did you forget?”

“I publicly declared that I accepted my defeat and would support the Nameless King.”

“That was because the Nameless King threatened you...”

“Well, that part is true.”

“But what you people are doing is worse.”

Hector turned his head.

“Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Hmm.”

“I do.”

At the dignified voice...

a group of knights immediately saluted.

An old man with a beard and full armor stepped forward before them.

“I also agree with the words of the great General Hector.”

“And who are you supposed to be?!”

“Arthur.”

“What?”

“Arthur Pendragon.”

Who could possibly fail to recognize that name?

The S-rank Constellation ‘King of Knights,’ Arthur Pendragon...

leader of the Knights of the Round Table and the hero of countless legends...

stepped forward.

“The Material Realm.”

“The Fantasy Realm.”

“The Spirit Realm.”

“Even Hell.”

“You are the ones who distorted countless worlds and caused endless chaos.”

“You are the true demons.”

"...!"

“Today...”

“I will personally punish you with Excalibur.”

King Arthur drew Excalibur.

The Knights of the Round Table surrounding him drew their swords as well.

Countless holy swords appeared at once...

their radiance dazzling the surrounding Constellations.

“Everyone, listen!”

King Arthur shouted at the wavering Constellations.

“Those who swagger around with weapons handed to them by someone else no longer deserve to call themselves heroes!”

“To stand shoulder to shoulder with such people is a disgrace to us all!”

“If surviving as Constellations means tolerating them and backing down...”

“wouldn’t it be more honorable to destroy them all and disappear ourselves?!”

“OOOOOOH!”

The Knights of the Round Table and countless other Constellations roared in response.

King Arthur moved.

“Advance!”

King Arthur charged first.

Countless Constellations surged after him.

The snow-covered ground shook as though an earthquake had begun.

“Fight back!”

At Randeng Daoren’s command...

the Constellations on Taigong Wang’s side hurriedly raised their God-Striking Whips.

And so...

a decisive battle on a scale never before seen...

between countless heroes...

began.


The earth trembled.

The sky shook.

Under Orpheus’s music...

countless Greek Constellations advanced.

The Knights of the Round Table formed ranks behind King Arthur and broke through the enemy lines.

Hector charged an enemy commander shoulder to shoulder with Bradamante.

Arjuna and his brother Karna unleashed a rain of countless arrows.

This kind of melee...!

Watching the violent battle...

Joo Minha bit his lip.

Taigong Wang’s faction definitely held the advantage in weapons.

But the Nameless King’s side had superior numbers...

and far greater morale.

Our chances of victory aren’t very high...!

Joo Minha analyzed the situation coldly and searched for a way to reverse it.

His direct combat ability might not compare to the Constellations...

but he possessed authority granted to him as Taigong Wang’s agent.

If he used that power...

he could turn the battle around.

Then first...

Joo Minha raised a hand to make the first move toward a reversal.

That was when a woman’s voice spoke behind him.

“Hey.”

“You.”

“Ha Mina...?!”

When had she gotten so close?

She had crossed the violent battlefield unnoticed...

and now stood behind Joo Minha with a devastated expression.

“Is it true...”

“that you banished Lord Lucifer to Hell...?”

"...!"

At that instant...

heaven and earth overturned.

An illusion...!

A high-level illusion technique reminiscent of Merlin unfolded.

Joo Minha completely lost his sense of direction.

Ha Mina was clearly using magic far beyond her normal limits.

“Iwon’tforgiveyouIwon’tforgiveyouIwon’tforgiveyouIwon’tforgiveyouIwaitedsolongamiraclecouldhavehappenedIwillneverforgiveyou...!”

“G-Gaaagh!”

A hand belonging to Ha Mina reached out from somewhere in the distorted space...

and closed around Joo Minha’s throat.

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