Jika dunia Etius adalah game fantasi biasa, nama itu tidak akan berarti apa-apa. Di sebagian besar game, Minotaur jarang muncul, dan kalaupun muncul, mereka tidak lebih dari monster bertampang aneh yang sedikit kuat. Namun, di dunia yang Dewa-Dewanya nyata ini, para Minotaur—yang namanya terukir jelas dalam mitos—memiliki status yang berbeda. Makhluk hibrida hasil persilangan sapi dan manusia ciptaan para Dewa, tubuh mereka yang terkutuk, meski tidak sepenuhnya setengah-dewa, hampir mendekati. Satu saja sudah menjadi tantangan yang luar biasa, tapi jumlah mereka banyak. Jumlah yang cukup untuk membawa keputusasaan bagi umat manusia. "Aster!! Masuk ke dalam penghalang!" Suara Hector terdengar dari atas penghalang. "Makhluk-makhluk itu terlalu berbahaya! Kita harus menggunakan penghalang dan melawan balik!" Aster, yang telah turun ke bawah penghalang, merasakan penuh kekuatan para Minotaur di seluruh tubuhnya. Begitu ia mundur ke belakang penghalang, para Minotaur akan menerobos. Ia tidak tahu metode spesifiknya. Tapi apa pun itu, sapi-sapi itu akan dengan mudah menerobos penghalang. Aster tidak bergerak dari tempatnya. Begitu Hector memahami maksud Aster, ia berteriak ke arah kiri. "Unit sihir!! Bergerak! Bangun penghalang sihir dan bersiap menembak!!" Para penyihir, yang telah menyimpan kekuatan mereka, semuanya mulai melantunkan mantra serentak. Mereka telah menunggu monster seperti ini. Inilah giliran mereka. Namun, keringat dingin menetes dari mereka yang melantunkan mantra. Benar bahwa mereka telah menunggu monster kuat, tapi mereka tidak menduga makhluk absurd seperti itu. Monster dari jurang yang hanya mereka lihat di buku pelajaran. Terlebih lagi, bukan hanya satu, tapi banyak. Mereka telah mendengar kabar munculnya Cyclops di Yeranhes musim dingin lalu, tapi ini terlalu berlebihan. Mendengar teriakan Hector, sihir para penyihir menghujani sekaligus. Sihir serangan satu target paling efektif dituangkan ke para Minotaur. Sihir yang menghujani menciptakan awan debu tebal. Itu adalah serangan sihir yang tidak akan meninggalkan jejak monster biasa mana pun. Melihat itu, Aster menghela napas panjang. Ia melihat pedangnya sekali dan memeriksa perlengkapannya. Ia memeriksa kondisinya dengan mata cekung. Tentara, ksatria, penyihir. Tidak ada yang berharap apa pun setelah awan debu naik. Debu mengendap, dan sapi-sapi itu menampakkan diri. Mungkin sedikit ternoda jelaga, para Minotaur sama sekali tidak terluka. Namun, langkah santai mereka tetap sama. Tidak lebih cepat, tidak lebih lambat. Tembakan serentak para penyihir tidak hanya gagal menimbulkan satu goresan pun pada para Minotaur, Bahkan tidak memancing rasa kesal sesaat. Semua orang menyaksikan kemajuan sapi-sapi itu dalam diam. Tidak ada teriakan, tidak ada jeritan, tidak ada tangisan keputusasaan. Bahkan Hector tidak bisa berkata-kata, mulutnya membeku tertutup. Apa yang harus mereka lakukan dengan mereka? Bagaimana mereka bisa menghentikan mereka bahkan satu langkah? Tapi sapi-sapi itu bahkan tidak memberi mereka waktu untuk putus asa. Saat mereka berjalan santai, mata mereka menunduk. Mayat-mayat makhluk bersayap yang dijatuhkan Aster untuk menghalangi kemajuan monster. Salah satu sapi melihatnya sejenak, lalu, Dengan gerakan kaki ringan, ia menendangnya, Tumpukan mayat itu membelah udara dengan ledakan sonik. Mayat-mayat itu menabrak sesuatu di depan penghalang dan jatuh. Itu adalah penghalang sihir yang dipasang para penyihir sebelumnya. Tapi semuanya hancur oleh satu serangan itu. Mereka tidak bisa menghentikan yang berikutnya. Sapi-sapi itu terus maju. Di depan mereka ada mayat monster berikutnya. Hanya satu serangan dari salah satunya telah menghancurkan semua penghalang sihir. Serangan itu, secara bersamaan, Terbang menuju penghalang. Mayat-mayat monster itu menghujani penghalang dalam sekejap. Para tentara di penghalang menatap gunung mayat yang mendekat dengan pandangan kosong. Kali ini, pedang Aster terulur. Sebagian besar mayat yang melayang di udara terbelah dua hampir tanpa suara. Aster menggunakan aura-nya untuk memotong sempurna semua monster yang terbang. Beberapa, yang momentumnya belum mati, menabrak penghalang atau menyapu para tentara di atasnya. Jeritan terdengar dari atas penghalang, dan para tentara terlambat menyadari keputusasaan mereka. Tentara yang tidak terkena serangan terakhir juga berteriak panik. "Tenangkan diri kalian! Pertahankan posisi kalian!" Hector memberi instruksi kepada para ksatria di penghalang, dan suara para ksatria bergema di mana-mana. Namun, tidak mudah menenangkan para tentara yang sudah panik. Alis Aster berkerut di bawah penghalang. Aster adalah seorang pendekar pedang. Jika penghalang rusak meskipun ia telah memotong semuanya, ia tidak memiliki cara lain untuk merespons. Hanya ada satu cara. Suaranya menjangkau dan menyentuh di mana-mana. Sepertinya ia tidak menaikkan aura-nya banyak, tapi suaranya jelas mencapai seluruh penghalang dan telinga para Minotaur. "Namaku Aster Evans." Aster berbicara dengan sopan bahkan kepada para monster. Mendengar itu, mata sapi-sapi itu beralih ke Aster. Kebosanan terlihat di mata mereka. Seorang manusia hanya mengoceh omong kosong. Mereka datang untuk menghancurkan penghalang. Mereka datang untuk menghancurkan penghalang dan mengirim monster untuk menghancurkan semua manusia. Tidak peduli seberapa kuat manusia itu, apa alasan untuk menerima pertarungan seperti itu? Sapi-sapi itu benar-benar mengabaikan kata-kata Aster dan mencari mayat lain. Jika tidak ada mayat, mereka berencana melempar monster hidup. Aster mengambil posisinya. Masih, posisi tengah dengan pedang di masing-masing tangan. Posisi dasar yang bahkan tampak canggung. "Apakah kalian sapi sehingga tidak bisa memahami ucapan manusia?" Mereka tidak mendengar gumaman itu, tapi Hector menyadari bahwa aura Aster semakin meluas. 'Dia bisa menggunakan aura yang lebih kuat dari itu!' Hector melihat Aster di bawah penghalang. Dalam situasi saat ini, Aster adalah satu-satunya harapan mereka. Aster, yang telah menunjukkan kekuatan setara atau lebih baik melawan Shepherd dari Manggot. 'Aster belum menggunakan kekuatan ilahinya! Jika dia meminjam kekuatan 'Baldur', dia mungkin bisa membunuh monster-monster itu!' Itu adalah harapan yang masuk akal. Bakat terbesar Aster adalah dicintai oleh Baldur. Bahkan saat Aster semakin memperkuat aura-nya, masih tidak ada tanda-tanda dia menggunakan kekuatan ilahi. Dalam posisi menyerang, dengan waktu hampir habis sebelum para Minotaur melempar tumpukan mayat lagi. Tidak ada tanda-tanda kemunculan Baldur. "Tidak mungkin, tidak mungkin... Tidak mungkin, Aster!" Dugaan mengerikan melintas di pikiran Hector, dan tanpa sadar ia berteriak. Aster menundukkan kepalanya sebentar. Ia melihat pedang yang dipegangnya di kedua tangan. Bilah yang terangkat vertikal memantulkan sinar matahari. Aster memanggil namanya. Dewa yang mencintainya. Nama anugerah yang telah lama membantunya setiap kali ia menghadapi kesulitan dan kemalangan. Setelah melafalkan nama itu, Aster tertawa kecil. Tepat setelah kata-kata itu, Aura yang telah berputar di sekitar Aster menghilang sepenuhnya.
Bab 529
If the world of Etius were a typical fantasy game, that name would be insignificant. In most games, Minotaurs rarely appear, and even when they do, they are nothing more than grotesque-looking, slightly strong grunts. However, in this world where Gods exist, the Minotaurs, whose names are clearly engraved in myths, hold a different status. Hybrids born between cows and humans created by the Gods, their cursed bodies, while not quite demigods, are close to it. Just one of them would be an overwhelming challenge, but there were many. A number befitting to bring despair to humanity. "Aster!! Get inside the barrier!" Hector's voice came from atop the barrier. "Those things are too dangerous! We need to use the barrier and fight back!" Aster, who had descended beneath the barrier, was feeling the full force of the Minotaurs' power throughout his body. The moment he retreated behind the barrier, the Minotaurs would break through. He didn't know the specific method. But whatever it was, those cows would easily break through the barrier. Aster did not move from his spot. As soon as he understood Aster's intention, Hector shouted towards the left. "Magic unit!! Move! Construct a magic barrier and prepare to fire!!" The mages, who had been storing their power, all began chanting at once. They had been waiting for such monsters. It was their turn. However, cold sweat was dripping from those who were chanting. It was true that they had been waiting for strong monsters, but they had not expected such absurd creatures. Monsters of the abyss that they only saw in textbooks. Moreover, not just one, but many. They had heard the news of a Cyclops appearing in Yeranhes last winter, but this was too much. At Hector's shout, the mages' magic rained down all at once. The most effective single-target attack magic was poured onto the Minotaurs. The pouring magic created a thick cloud of dust. It was a magical attack that would leave no trace of any ordinary monster. Seeing that, Aster let out a long sigh. He looked at his sword once and checked his equipment. He examined his condition with sunken eyes. Soldiers, knights, mages. No one expected anything after the dust cloud rose. The dust cleared, and the cows revealed themselves. Perhaps a little soot-stained, the Minotaurs were excessively unharmed. And yet, their leisurely pace remained the same. Neither faster nor slower. The mages' simultaneous firing not only failed to inflict a single scratch on the Minotaurs, It didn't even provoke a moment's annoyance. Everyone watched the cows' advance in silence. There were no shouts, no screams, no cries of despair. Even Hector was speechless, his mouth frozen shut. What should they do with them? How could they stop them even a single step? But the cows didn't even give them time to despair. As they walked leisurely, their eyes glanced down. The corpses of the winged creatures that Aster had dropped to block the monsters' advance. One of the cows looked at it for a moment, then, With a light foot movement, it kicked it, The pile of corpses split the air with a sonic boom. The corpses crashed into something in front of the barrier and fell. It was a magic barrier that the mages had set up beforehand. But it was all broken by that one attack. They couldn't stop the next one. The cows continued to advance. In front of them were the next monster corpses. Just one attack from one of them had broken all the magic barriers. That attack, simultaneously, Flew towards the barrier. The corpses of the monsters rained down on the barrier in an instant. The soldiers on the barrier blankly watched the approaching mountain of corpses. This time, Aster's sword stretched out. Most of the corpses floating in the air were cut in half almost silently. Aster used his aura to perfectly cut through all the flying monsters. A few, whose momentum was not dead, crashed into the barrier or swept away the soldiers on it. Screams rang out from atop the barrier, and the soldiers belatedly realized their despair. Soldiers who hadn't been hit by the recent attack also screamed in panic. "Get a hold of yourselves! Hold your positions!" Hector issued instructions to the knights on the barrier, and the knights' voices echoed everywhere. However, it was not easy to calm the soldiers who had once panicked. Aster's brow furrowed beneath the barrier. Aster was a swordsman. If the barrier was damaged even though he had cut through everything, he had no further means of response. There was only one way. His voice reached out and touched everywhere. It didn't seem like he had raised his aura much, but his voice clearly reached the entire barrier and the ears of the Minotaurs. "My name is Aster Evans." Aster spoke politely even to the monsters. At that, the cows' eyes turned towards Aster. Boredom could be seen in their eyes. A mere human was spouting nonsense. They had come to break the barrier. They had come to break the barrier and send monsters to ravage all the humans. No matter how strong that one human was, what reason was there to accept such a fight? The cows completely ignored Aster's words and looked for another corpse. If there were no corpses, they planned to throw a living monster. Aster took his stance. Still, the middle stance with a sword in each hand. A basic stance that even seemed clumsy. "Are you cows so you can't understand human speech?" They didn't hear that murmur, but Hector realized that Aster's aura was expanding even further. 'He can use an even stronger aura than that!' Hector looked at Aster below the barrier. In the current situation, Aster was the only one they could hope for. Aster, who had shown equal or better strength against the Shepherd of Manggot. 'Aster hasn't used his divine power yet! If he borrows the power of 'Baldur', he might be able to kill those monsters!' It was a reasonable expectation. Aster's greatest talent was being loved by Baldur. Even as Aster further amplified his aura, there was still no sign of him using divine power. In an attack stance, with time running out before the Minotaurs threw another pile of corpses. There was no sign of Baldur's appearance. "No way, no way... No way, Aster!" A chilling guess crossed Hector's mind, and he unconsciously shouted. Aster briefly lowered his head. He looked at the sword he held in both hands. The vertically raised blade reflected the sunlight. Aster called his name. The God who loved him. The name of long-standing grace that had helped him whenever he faced hardships and adversity. After reciting that name, Aster chuckled. Immediately after those words, The aura that had been swirling around Aster vanished completely.
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