I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

I was jolted awake by her words, and when I looked around, I didn't see her chariot anywhere near.

[Where are you? Are you ok?] in such a hectic and crazy battle, how come she'd be ok?

[I'm leading my soulers to fight against the fiends army right now. I'm few miles to your East]

Soulers? Fighting a friend's army? What army? I grew puzzled, looked at the direction she told me about, yet couldn't see her chariot at all.

I was already flying high above the ground, enough for me to spot anything from ten miles away.

[I can't see you! Are you sure you are a few miles away?]

[I'm not using my chariot] she seemed to get why I felt this puzzled, [I'm fighting on foot for now]

[W… Why?!!]

[I wanted to get a better taste from these fiends. Anyway, the race I've told you about is almost fifty miles up ahead. You can go and check them out before coming here to help]

[Or I can do the opposite] I wouldn't miss a chance to fight a friend's army. If she said there was a big army of fiends, one that was enough for her to get her blood boiled up and drove her to fight on foot, that meant a hell of an army indeed.

After fighting and travelling for all this time, I grew numb to how scarce these fiends became. Finally finding a good army of them was something I'd never miss.

[Ok, I'm having fun right now and having one extra hand won't be a problem… Just don't over do it, ok?]

[What do you mean?] I moved my chariot instantly towards the direction she gave me.

Just in a few minutes, I got close enough to see what was going on down there.

And damn! This girl was indeed a magnet for trouble!

I worked my ass to find a good fiend army, and here it seemed the entire ground and sky were covered with fiends!

The army of fiends stretched all the way towards the distance, and I felt like it got connected with the weird encirclement she spoke about.

That meant this army covered up fifty miles at least, not to mention it spanned for a few miles around her and soulers.

The soulers were fighting like crazy, flashing and killing all the fiends around. But for a reason, she only got less than one fifth of the entire soulers I gave her before.

She should have one million of them, but right now only two hundred thousands at most were fighting the fiends.

As the fiends seemed to come at her while she was leading the army around in her risky way, the soulers were already stretched out for miles in a long and thin line.

That was why I didn't manage to see anything from far, not her forces, not the fiends. It was hard to see them in the middle of all this chaos, especially when the two sides got stretched out and didn't stick around.

The number of fiends was already much more than the soulers. And I spotted her fighting on the ground as she claimed.

She held two broadswords, each one looked quite heavy and deadly, hard to be wielded by one arm. Seeing these two swords gave me a good impression about them.

"They aren't bad," I saw how these swords acted sharp and cleaved the enemies she faced in two halves. Not even the strong defences of the fiends managed to stop her swords.

If one strike didn't do it, then she'd follow with much more until the enemy would fall. Yet despite her courage and her good swords which I didn't know from where she got them, she and the soulers here didn't have the upper hand.

How come they have such a thing when the enemy had millions, even tens of millions of fiends here?

It seemed as if the enemy called back all the fiends from the entire region, gathered them here, and decided to move against her.

Seeing this made me realise she got close to the enemy's real plans. And so the enemy placed a bounty over her head, wanting to kill her at any cost.

What was it? What did she see to bring such heat over to her? Was it that mysterious race? Or was it something else?

[Where are the rest of your soulers?] I sent it to her while not directly rushing towards that heated battle. I flew in a wide curve, avoiding the central hot point.

[I scattered them around. Fiends are everywhere, and not just stuck to me here]

[For real?!] This was quite bizarre. The enemy acted out of late like they got no fiends to spare or lose. And now they acted in such generosity, sending tons of fiends out?

[Stay here and keep them busy then] I sent over, [Will your other forces be alright?]

[I don't need much help right now] she seemed to not get how dangerous her situation truly was.

If that dude decided to act, then using the cloud or fire would be enough to bring her down.

I saved her spot and a few spots around, before moving out. If she stumbled over something this big about the enemy real traps, then it was better for me to go and see it for myself.

As I flew towards the distance, I noticed how thick the fiends were flooding towards here. They came like an endless stream of ice falling down the mountain like an avalanche!

I estimated before that the enemy might bring ten million here, but it looked like there were much more than that. Saying there were tens of millions might not be an exaggeration.

What went wrong in that dude's mind? Was what Sara saw worthy of such fierce and decisive response?

I recalled what she said earlier. She said that there were some weird creatures forming a grand line around this region.