Chapter 135: Chapter 134: God of Destructionâs Descendant, Part IV
âDie! Iâll put you back in your places, fools!â
âFuck off!â
âThe time of social classes is long gone. Shouldnât you all be embarrassed of yourselves for trying to create a new social system?â
âEmbarrassed? Weâre fighting for our lives! Razor Whirlwind!â
âShit!â
I swung my spear around me, killing countless alliance soldiers while paying attention to the situation around me.
-Itâs not looking good. It really doesnât look good.-
The Ravi Guild was heavily outnumbered, yes, but the alliance wasnât able to send out its entire army at once. The Ravi Guild had managed to withstand the first couple of waves, but the real problem here was the difference in skill.
The Sahtashwi and the Behi-Kinant were entities that had controlled more than 80% of India before the Otatadolon stage. At the advent of devas and deities, they had used their influence to stay a step ahead of everyone else in India.
âHang in there! Stop him!â
âTake this! Thick Earth Wall!â
âDonât think that a puny wall will be able to stop me.â
âExploding Flame!â
The Vaishya, Shudra, and Dalit devas were fighting with their all, as well. They fought, unafraid of death, even though they knew they were lacking in skill. If they were going to die, they would at least take another down with them. However, that will was not going to be enough to win them the battle.
-Weâre going to lose! We canât win.-
I tried to see if there was even a sliver of hope, but we didnât even have a one percent chance of winning this. I had never faced such a hopeless situation before.
âGood.â Rahul smiled as he watched the battle from the other side of the river.
âI have to give it to them for even lasting this long.â
âThatâs true,â Rahul agreed. Victory was at their fingertips. âIgnore Lee Jiwon and Lagus Aman. They canât keep up with our sheer number. Our priority target is Muskan. They may be fighting with their lives on the line, but once Muskan dies, they will lose all will to continue fighting.â
âYes sir. Iâll pass on your orders.â
At first, the alliance officers recommended focusing on Lee Jiwon and Lagus Aman at the beginning of the battle; they believed they had the numbers to make it possible. However, Rahul had rejected the idea completely and his words were law. A new battle plan was formed; to completely ignore the two.
Rahul had said that no matter how hard they tried, Lee Jiwon and Lagus would never be able to cover the entire battlefield, and now it seemed that Rahulâs words rang true. Lee Jiwon aside, they could see Lagus panic as he was steadily being overrun.
âItâs good that we didnât have to use our third plan.â
âYes, if we had toâŠâ
Currently, there were half a million mortals of the Vaishya, Shudra, and Dalit castes gathered twenty kilometers away from the battlefield. As ruthless as Rahul was, he knew that killing all those mortals would create chaos. There were devas of the Vaishya and Shudra caste within the Sahtashwi and the Behi-Kinant Guilds, too, after allâŠ
It was their last resort. Of course, if killing half a million mortals allowed Rahul to kill Muskan, he would be more than willing to give the order. He didnât care if all of India rose up against him; he could still sleep peacefully after the fact.
âShit!â I scowled and swore. No matter how many alliance soldiers I killed, there didnât seem to be an end to them. Up until now, I had worked alone. I preferred it that way as I could take all of the loot for myself and didnât need to worry about anyone else.
This time, however, I was beginning to feel the limitations of being alone. Sure, I could always ask for help from the Myth and the Sunbin Guilds, but they didnât belong to me. They werenât part of my strength. I couldnât ask them to take part in a foreign civil war when it had nothing to do with them.
-If I do make them help me, I would just end up owing them favors.-
âGet away from Lee Jiwon!â
âIgnore him. Ignore him and push forward!â
âHeâs alone; he doesnât matter!â
I chased after the soldiers as they started to run away from like slippery eels. It was all I could do in this bleak situation.
-I canât stop them anymore.-
I had changed history when I dealt with the Blood Prince and the King-Emperorâs Tomb with my strength alone. I had thought I could do the same here, but I was wrong. I was too arrogant this time. But then again, this was an impossible fight from the start.
Still, I swung my spear as my comrades were still fighting, not afraid of death. Besides, if things started to really look bad, I had my high AGI and two Blinks to get me out of here in an instant. And so, I accepted the fact that we might lose and continued to fight as best as I could until I felt something hot on my back. There was no fire magic being used around me so that wasnât the source of the heat. It was almost as if⊠something big was on its way.
-Is it an enemy?- I thought, but thinking again, I realized it wasnât from the alliance as they could still win even if they hit a wall. I doubted they would bring something powerful out now.
-Then who is it?-
Even after a few more minutes, I couldnât tell where this feeling was coming from. It wasnât the Ravi Guild either.
However, I still had countless more enemies in front of me and I ignored the feeling as best I could and focused on the battle.
Soon, that something was going to show itself, something that I knew quite well.
The Sunbin Guild headquartersâŠ
âWould Jiwon be okay with this? Itâs not like this is a personal matter for Jiwon. From the reports, it sounds like heâs more of a mercenary right now.â
âIt doesnât matter. We should use this chance to stay on good terms with him. Heâs not the type of person to ask for help, no matter how much he needs it. Itâs best if we step in on our own.â Song Daechul took a sip of his tea before continuing, âItâs also the perfect situation to thank him for what he did for Haechang.â
Song Daechul and Song Myungsoo were in high spirits these days. The entire Song family was happy, thanks to Song Haechang.
He still had quite a ways to go, but he was doing his best to deal with his inferiority complex and change. No matter what anyone said, Song Haechang was a member of the Song family. There was no way they couldnât be happy.
âGet ten thousand elite soldiers ready, but I donât want you or Haein to go. I donât want Jiwon to be overburdened.â
âI understand.â
Song Daechul decided to entrust the task to his most trusted general, Han Kyungchul. Song Daechul left one last order before Han Kyungchul left. âMonitor the situation first. I trust you to make the right decision to help or not.â
âYes sir.â
âIf you decide to help, contact Jiwon first. Do whatever he believes is best.â
âWhat if he sends us on a suicide mission?â
Song Daechul chuckled. âHeâs no idiot. He wonât do anything thatâll hurt the Sunbin Guild.â
âI understand, sir.â
And so, ten thousand elite Sunbin Guild soldiers secretly headed for India!
The Myth Guildâs headquarters in Old Cairo, EgyptâŠ
âShould we go?â Shin asked Ebonene.
âHmmâŠâ Ebonene couldnât reply right away and sighed. Aiding someone who hadnât asked for help could be waste of time and a discourtesy. They could end up opening a can of worms if they needlessly stepped in.
However, Ebonene knew Lee Jiwonâs personality. He knew Lee Jiwon wouldnât ask for help, even if things would get dangerous for him. Lee Jiwon would try to solve his problems on his own, no matter what.
âItâd be best if we sent help. Of course, itâll be fine if we donât join in when we get there. Itâll be better to at least make the effort than to outright ignore him. We could assess the situation once we get there.â
âOkay, letâs do that.â
And so, with Shinâs orders, another ten thousand elite soldiers of the Myth Guild secretly headed for India, led by the Myth Guildâs sole Unrivaled deva, Benenti.
The battle came to a brief halt when word that a large force had made an unexpected appearance.
âThe Sunbin Guild and the Myth Guild?â
The large force that just appeared seemed to be made up of at least a hundred thousand soldiers, many of them Indian. Soldiers of the Sunbin and the Myth Guilds could be clearly seen as well.
âThatâs the Arabin Guild!â
âThe Fadip Guild is here as well!â
From the Ravi Guildâs cheers, I could tell that they were our allies. A few stepped out from the new crowd and shouted towards the battlefield.
âAs the guild master of the Arabin Guild, I canât speak for all Vaishyas, but as a friend to plenty of Vaishyas, I say this to the Sahtaswhi and the Behi-Kinant Guilds: you are all outdated fools still relying on an ancient caste system that should have died out centuries ago! Open your eyes, you blind old man. You donât even know where the new world is heading for!â
âYeaaaah!â
âAs the guild master of the Fadip Guild, I also canât speak for all Shudras, but as a friend to plenty of Shudras, I agree with the Arabin Guild. How much more must you take from us until you are satisfied, you greedy pigs?!â
Even a representative of the Dilats stepped forward to throw some insults and Rahul. A huge cheer roared out in reply before the battlefield fell silent again.
The tables had completely turned.
âAll I hear is the braying of filthy animals! Let us show what we do to noisy, filthy peasants!â
âRaaah!â
âLetâs show them our drive!â
The ground rumbled and shook as the newcomers charged in towards the battlefield. One side of the battlefield was now filled with newfound confidence, and the other side was now on edge.
Just then, a small group split off and headed for me.
âHello, Mr. Lee. I am Han Kyungchul, the captain of the Sunbin Guildâs Third Assault team. I brought ten thousand of our most elite soldiers with me.â
âItâs been a while, Mr. Lee. I have to ask, why didnât you ask the Myth Guild for help when you seem to have been in quite the pickle?â
ââŠâ I had no idea these guys would actually come. They actually joined in without my asking them, just for me.
âI have been ordered by Master Song to do whatever Mr. Lee asks of me. We are to do as you say, no matter how perilous the task. Shall we cut the enemy down?â
âThe Myth Guild is here to do the same. We donât leave a friend in need out to dry.â
âLetâs⊠deal with the enemy for now.â I lamented myself for having nothing better to say. I wanted to at least show them my thanks, or look cool or something, but the words didnât come out of my mouth.
âUnderstood!â
âHah! Weâll make them pay for messing with our friend.â
If the words didnât work, I would show them with my actions. I left the Sunbin and the Myth teams behind me and charged right back in to the battle. The flow of the battle had completely changed directions.
âThose sons of bitches. How dare those lowly beastsâŠ!â Rahul roared in anger. Victory was within his grasp. He just needed thirty, no ten more minutes until he had his fingers around Muskanâs throat.
âWhy are they in India?!â The Sunbin and the Myth Guilds had proudly showed their emblems on their uniforms, as if they had no intention of hiding their presence. Rahul could not forgive them for acting this way in India, of all places!
âDrag them here!â
âSir?â
âDrag the mortals out to the front, now!â
âYes sir!â the chief of staff replied straight away, afraid of his guild masterâs anger. Saying anything else could end up with a hand around his throat.
âFine. Letâs go all the way if thatâs what you all want. Iâll burn this country to the ground to get what I want!â
The Sahtashwi and the Behi-Kinant Guilds could not stop now. Stopping now meant a total surrender as the time for negotiations had long passed. It was all or nothing now. This war would only end with only one side left standing.
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âCurse you to hell, Lee Jiwon!â If it werenât for Lee Jiwon, the war would have ended in an instant.
The lower castes were fighting with a newfound fire in their hearts, thanks to the appearance of the Sunbin and the Myth Guilds. Insects were insects, but the two guilds were different.
âHurry up!â
âYes, sir.â
And so, at Rahulâs order, the five hundred thousand mortals began to quickly move for the battlefield, shaking in fear the entire way.