Became the Academy’s Munchkin Power Priest

60 – Muscular Destruction

The warlocks’ resistance was strong.

The arrows of darkness were fired from the top of the towering walls, and the warlocks who were camping came to their senses and rushed.

While the war seemed to be leaning towards the warlock, there was someone who was balancing the battle with one body.

It was Gran.

Gran swung the stick mercilessly. There were only two things left where he swept away like a storm. He was a dismembered body and no trace of his head.

The warlocks did not die completely, but the priests rushed in and burned the weakened demons through divine spells.

Warlocks did not fear death as much as ordinary people through black magic, but they were reluctant to fight Gran.

It was only less fearful, but not without fear, and the battle with Gran was a meaningless battle.

The moment you face the demon hunter, his head disappears, so you don’t have the courage to stand in front of him.

“Search!”

Gran’s eyes flashed as he killed the warlock. He was swift and precise, as if he were searching for and stomping on vermin.

If there was movement around him, he would disappear without a trace.

Even so, the tide did not turn. It was because the damage on the side of the church was not easy.

While fighting the warlocks camped outside the fortress, the warlocks on the walls fired a ranged attack.

If they fired normal arrows, everyone would have suffered damage, but the ranged attacks the warlocks fired were black magic.

Innumerable ranged attacks that did not damage allies were poured out, and only the church’s casualties increased.

Fortunately, the warlocks were attacked so defenselessly that they could not adequately respond.

As time goes on, the tide of battle turns towards the warlocks. The walls had to be captured before the damage accumulated.

Gran, who was hunting heretics, raised his head. The heretics who cast black magic on the walls were more annoying than the enemies in front of them.

Booooong.

Gran swung his staff wide to secure space.

He got to his feet with his stride and sped up his pace toward the rampart.

The walls were high, and there were many troops defending the walls. However, the black magicians who were defending the walls could not stop Gran’s advance.

First, I threw my staff at the wall.

Quaaang!

Then, while running, I snatched the neck of the warlock who was staring at Gran in a state of fascination.

“Keah hee hee hee hee hee!”

I threw it hard toward the next defender.

It was thrown so hard that the warlock flew away in a shower of filthy blood.

The warlock hit the wall and shattered with a slap. Seeing the horrific sight of their comrades exploding, the warlocks hid under the walls of the castle.

In the meantime, Gran ran toward the castle wall. He used his speed to climb the rampart.

He broke the wall to make room to hold onto and climbed up.

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Noticing that he was climbing the castle wall, the black magicians used their black magic, but the black magic bounced off Gran’s body.

“Oh, coming up!”

Gran took out the cane he had thrown into the wall and went upstairs.

“The main gate must be defended no matter what! We have to stop that priest!”

The wall was the last bastion of the Golden Dawn. Unlike before, they resisted desperately.

Quaaang!

As Gran swung his staff, the warlocks fell from the walls.

“Zu, reinforcements!”

At the word reinforcements, Gran’s head turned.

It was the demon army.

The red-skinned demon’s minions were approaching with raised banners with black demonic designs on a red background.

And a huge demon seen among them.

Just by looking at its size, I felt intuition that it was not an ordinary devil.

It was Radun, an ancient demon who defeated Iares.

Radun had a huge body, two horns were intimidating, and his wings were big enough to cover the sky.

He stared at Radun in awe, oblivious to the fact that he was fighting in the majesty of an ancient demon.

Gran looked at the paladins and priests in battle. Morale plummeted in an instant.

They looked around to see if anyone was running away. If someone got scared and ran away, the number of runners would quickly increase like a dam bursting.

Simply defeating the warlocks was not the only way to lead to victory. I had to look at the flow and atmosphere.

I had to raise morale again, which had deteriorated due to the appearance of the Demon Army. Although it was impossible for Gran alone to raise the morale of the army, there was hope for victory.

Gran was planning to open the gate after dealing with the commander seen above the gate.

Because he had to pass through countless warlocks, Gran started applying buffs.

After applying the buff to the 5th level beneficiary of light, he rushed towards the commander.

Kaihan ran long distance black magic under the protection of his minions. He attacked relentlessly like a hunter. He prefers accurate and powerful attacks rather than wide range attacks.

He aimed at the head of the paladin fighting outside the castle on top of the tower.

The paladins who were attacked by Kaihan began to decay quickly with small wounds, and recovery through divine power could not catch up with the speed of decay.

“Ha ha ha! It’s fun. There’s nothing in this world more thrilling than killing cult bastards. Give them the most painful death possible!”

Kaihan was a homicidal maniac. The reason he didn’t use extensive black magic was to watch him die.

The reason he became a warlock was simply to kill people.

“aaagh!”

The priest who was hit directly by Kaihan’s black magic rolled on the floor and screamed.

His right shoulder was swollen, and his skin turned purple from lack of blood flow.

The priest tried to purify the dark magic that entered his body through divine power, but the effect was insignificant.

In the end, the priest had no choice but to wait in pain for his breath to stop.

“Look at that figure. Remember the painful moment. Hmmm, I think that guy will be good this time.”

As the priest’s movement slowed down, he moved his target.

“Ka, Kaihan-sama?”

It was the moment to create corruption magic.

Kai Han looked at his subordinate with a frown on his face.

“Uh, the demon hunter over there….”

“What a persistent guy. Didn’t I tell you to do your best to stop it? How can you not stop that one guy? Come out! I will help myself.”

He shoved his men aside and watched Gran charge like a bull.

He spoke boldly like a black mage’s executive, but he was taken aback when he saw Gran approaching.

“Wait….”

“Yes?”

“Stop that bastard!!!”

Kaihan quickly gathered dark magic, but Gran’s speed was beyond imagination.

The high priest was climbing the tower in the blink of an eye. That too was for a while.

“Yes…. Oh, come up. This place will be hell.”

Booooong.

As soon as Gran climbed the tower, he swung his staff.

“DIE!!!”

Kaihan shouted and reached out to Gran. That was Kaihan’s last voice.

Faaagh!

Even as an executive of the Golden Dawn, it was impossible to withstand Gran’s attack without defense.

Kai Han stood for a while even after his head was gone. Soon, his body, which had been extending his hand toward Gran, collapsed.

“Ka, Kaihan-sama?”

Since it happened in an instant, Kaihan’s men didn’t even notice it. It was only when he saw his headless body that he realized it was Kaihan.

“Kaihan!!!!!”

Gran inserted a staff into Kaihan’s body and infused it with divine power. Kaihan’s body convulsed and then melted.

Gran did not miss his men either. He snapped his head off cleanly and jumped off the rampart.

He approached the gate. It was a huge iron gate. Gran put down his staff and held on to the gate of the castle. He was thinking of opening it up quickly before they started interfering.

“Huh!”

He put his hands on the groove and held on tight. I braced his forearms to keep his hands from twisting, stretched his chest and locked his lats so his arms were firmly anchored to his torso.

If the upper body plays the role of holding the glottis, the lower body plays the role of opening the rest of the glottis.

After touching the soles of his feet to the ground, he pulled with his thighs and hips pushing the ground.

The warlocks rushed towards Gran.

Wow!

The castle gate began to open little by little.

Gran’s face turned red and the blood vessels on his forehead bulged out.

The black magicians who made blades of black magic stabbed Gran’s body.

However, now that his whole body muscles were contracted, Gran’s body was adamantine.

The blade slipped without piercing Gran’s body.

“What are you doing without stabbing!”

“Oh no, I won’t get stabbed….”

The warlock who was watching from behind swung the blade of darkness, but it was the same.

Gran didn’t care and pulled the gate. Soon the gates opened wide, and the paladins and priests who saw it cheered.

“Now then, it is your turn.”

Gran beat the warlocks who cared about his body with his bare hands.

The Paladins led by Balion pushed into the castle.

Conversely, Gran took his staff and came out of the castle. He was to fight the ancient demon Radun.

“We are support too!”

It was the moment when he was about to rush towards Radun. Huge wolves ran out of the woods.

Two wolves approached Gran. The people riding on it were Tesia and Iares.

“It’s a pity to leave us behind. I have to catch that guy.”

Radun was a demon who gave defeat to the warrior party in the past.

“Heh heh, you came early.”

“Yes, I wouldn’t have arrived without him.”

“I wondered where it disappeared….”

After stroking the wolf’s head, the wolf clapped at Gran’s hand.

“It’s been a while, Gran.”

The saintess raised her hand and smiled, and she said hello.

“It’s been a while.”

“I know it’s nice to see you two, but let’s talk about the rest of the conversation later. We’ll take care of the demons, so take care of the warlocks. In particular, hold on tight to that Kromer bastard.”

“Heh heh, I see.”

They turned their heads and headed towards the ancient demon.

Gran turned to the warlock’s stronghold with a grin.

“Wait a little bit.”