The Ultimate Glitch ～One Man Conquers a Dungeon That Humanity Couldn’t Conquer for Hundreds of Years, in Only Two Hours～ - Chapter 44

Ruler of the World

Chapter 44

“I’m sorry Gustav, Karl,” said Orus, “I’m sorry for getting you involved in this kind of battle. You guys should withdraw without overdoing it. There’s no reason to fight even if you risk your life.”

“The country we live in is under attack. That should be enough reason to fight.”

Hearing Gustav’s words, Karl burst into laughter. “That’s not right! It doesn’t feel right to let the empire do whatever it pleases.”

The other members of ‘Black Sword’ also nodded with a smile.

“You guys…” Orus held up the spear he was holding to suppress the tears that were welling up. “Then let’s fight together until the end. All troops, follow me!!”

With a loud command as a signal, the knights led by Orus charged.

They clashed with Alessandro’s heavy armored knights in a jumbled manner, causing angry shouts and dust.

Gaius was watching the situation from a distance. He put down his axe and muttered, “useless…”

In front of Gaius was the figure of the Blue Knight who was on one knee and supported himself with his sword stuck in the ground.

“Don’t you understand? The game is over. No matter what the Morgalea army does, that fact won’t change.” The blue knight didn’t say anything. “Well, let’s finish this too…”

Gaius lifted his axe and slowly approached the Blue Knight. As he held the axe high and was about to swing it down, he heard something. “What?”

It was a small quake. The sound was heard beyond the right-wing army. It was from the direction of a small hill.

Gaius lowered his axe and turned his attention to the hill. The tremor grew louder and louder, and even those who were fighting on the battlefield noticed something strange and stopped moving.

He had a bad feeling about this.

A cavalry soldier appeared from the hill Gaius was looking at. Its body was clad in silver armor, and in its right hand was a glittering sword.

Due to the distance, Gaius could not identify them clearly, but they were not wearing a helmet and their faces appeared to have brown skin.

“Ordo people?”

A cavalry corps appeared one after another from behind the jumping cavalry. The numbers climbed into the thousands, heading towards Alessandro’s right flank.

Thousands of reinforcements now affected the battle situation. He was too stunned to give instructions. Gaius gritted his teeth, saying that he had no choice but to leave it to Boas, the right-wing general. “Boas! A considerable number of cavalry are coming!!”

“I know!”

Boas turned pale at the cavalry unit, around 3,000 soldiers, but he thought it was not a regular Morgalean army. Each wore a different piece of armor, and the weapons they wielded were inconsistent. And they all looked like Ordos.

“I see… a group of the inferior race.” Morgalea, which has few soldiers, must have forcibly gathered the Ordos in the country. “Don’t be afraid! Follow me!!”

Even if they had enough numbers, there was no way they wouldn’t be able to deal with a hastily constructed Ordo unit.

With a confident smile, Boas ran towards the Ordo unit.

**** “Bazel, a division is coming towards you.” “No problem.”

Bazel shifted his gaze to the sword in his right hand. The sword and the armor he was wearing had been prepared by Reid. He believed in its strength.

In order to meet Reid’s expectations, Bazel had decided to do everything in his power to defeat the enemy.

“Let’s rush in!,” he shouted.

The distance between the heavy knights and the Ordo troops was less than 100 meters. Boas was convinced that the Ordo man at the head of the group, the man in silver armor, was the general.

“I’m going to hit that man in the front!,” Boas said, “you guys keep going!” Four knights lined up to the left and right of Boas and ran side by side.

Perhaps that man is the only proper fighter, he thought. Once I’ve crushed him, the rest will be a piece of cake.

Boas raised his sword to the sky and pointed the tip of the sword at his opponent. It is a custom when challenging a one-on-one match on the battlefield.

If he slows down his cavalry in response to the game, the heavy knights on the left and right can attack.

“What are you going to do Bazel? He wants a one-on-one fight.”

“I’m sorry for that general,” Bazel replied, “but I don’t have time for that.”

Bazel’s sword shined and burning flames covered the blade. He then held up the sword and the flames shot up into the sky, becoming a huge pillar of fire that pierced the heavens.

“What’s that!?” Boas and the imperial soldiers who accompanied him were stunned by the strange sight in front of them.

Bazel slowly swung down his sword, which turned into a pillar of flame. The burning slashing attack gradually approached, causing the empire’s soldiers to panic.

The flaming pillar slashed and burned Lieutenant General Boas and the heavily armored knights running beside and behind him. The earth swelled red and the surrounding area exploded, killing all the enemies in its path.

The imperial army lost a general and was greatly disorganized. Without giving them time to recover, Bazel raised his shield and rushed to the enemy. The silver shield clad in the wind and transformed into a barrier that protected both the horse and Bazel.

The shield blew away enemies it touched. Bazel charged forward like a bullet. The Imperial soldiers were attacked by the Ordo troops without being able to recover.

They were knocked down one after another by the Ordo soldiers who came crashing down. Alessandro’s soldiers never expected the Ordo forces to be this strong. They had been the elite.

The Ordos were skillfully manipulating their cavalry, dodging the spears and swords of their enemy, and accurately attacking through the gaps in their armor.

Boas’s soldiers knew they had to stop them, but they couldn’t do anything. The Imperial soldiers were trampled by the Ordos who rushed in like a torrent. Above all, no one could stop Bazel, who rushed in like the wind.

His wind barrier repelled flying arrows, and the scorching blade cut through the heavy knight’s steel armor like cotton candy.

Hundreds of battle-hardened men followed Bazel through the battlefield.

He toyed with the Imperial soldiers and overthrew them. As a result, the Imperial Army collapsed in the battle on the right wing, and the victory or defeat was decided in a matter of tens of minutes.