Episode 203: Dreaming Angel (8)
The boy never waited for his birthday. But he had to pretend to wait. He was so excited for his birthday that he couldn’t sleep, and he had to pretend to worry about what to get as a gift. Just like normal children.
Why can’t you tell the truth? The reason was simple.
Because I couldn’t say that I didn’t like birthdays or that I didn’t like waiting for my father who wouldn’t come. No, I could say it, but I didn’t want to see my mother’s sadness in the future.
So the boy decided to continue acting.
A robot toy that I sang about wanting to receive as a gift because it wasn’t too expensive, my mom’s favorite cheesecake, blowing out candles, and even a slightly awkward birthday song.
During that time, his father did not come, but because his father did not come, the boy felt at rest.
But rest will be broken someday.
The sound of cutting the cake in the darkened room was drowned out by the sound of the door lock opening.
The boy’s father came. The boy was overcome with indescribable anxiety and grabbed his mother’s sleeve.
I hope the door doesn’t open.
I hope the door doesn’t open.
The boy prayed so in his heart.
But the door was opened.
Do you know how that boy feels? Her mother could not hide her joy as she went forward to greet her father. And when her father saw her mother, he laughed and slapped her.
“Hey, bitch.”
A sharp and nervous voice. A voice that gives you goosebumps as soon as you hear it and makes you want to hide somewhere. The man with that voice grabbed his mother by the collar and threw her to the floor.
The boy saw tears in his mother’s eyes.
“what? What’s that birthday? Who are you? Tell me to come or go. “Don’t you know the topic?”
The man’s fist rose high into the sky.
The boy had no choice but to close his eyes.
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A magical demon.
Who is the closest being to this demon?
Wise men will say this:
Ma is a mystery. So the most mysterious being in this world is in contact with the devil. Therefore, the peak of the myth of the archangel is the very peak.
Ma is history. So the oldest being in this world is in contact with the devil. Therefore, the oldest angel is Mada.
Ma is knowledge. Therefore, the being who knows the most in this world is in touch with the devil. Therefore, there are no fallen angels who know forbidden and unpracticed knowledge.
That is why Luciel was the Demon King. A being who has more access to magic than anyone else in the world. One who controls magic.
So what kind of magic can hurt the devil?
“It was a real challenge.”
Klein’s hair was rising little by little.
The magic circle began to activate.
“But I found the answer.”
The homework that Klein has been researching his whole life, the only magic that can reach the Demon King.
“Masal activated.”
Magic, magic that kills magic.
This was Klein’s correct answer.
The spell was successfully activated and Klein shed tears of blood. Then he started hemorrhaging blood and shaking.
“what. Are you committing suicide?”
When nothing happened, the Demon King was unable to hide his laughter. Even after activating the magic, Klein is already in a dead body state.
Some people might have thought that he would have activated some kind of curse by sacrificing himself, but the Demon King lightly dismissed such thoughts.
why? This is because the Demon King could not feel any magic in that magic circle.
“A combination of simple patterns with no meaning.”
I couldn’t feel any magic in that magic circle.
No, it wasn’t even something similar to magic, it was a magic circle that seemed to deny the concept of magic. A star that looks like it was roughly drawn on a crooked circle. A magic circle that makes wizards frown.
Are you really trying to complete the magic circle using the inside of your body? It wasn’t. Likewise, I couldn’t feel the slightest magic from Klein. Any magic.
Any magic… … .
‘Wait a minute, you don’t feel any magic from Klein, the leader of the human magic world?’
That couldn’t have been possible.
For a being like Klein who reached the pinnacle of magic, it was normal for him to have some kind of magic, even if only slightly. Then this magic.
“Dispel magic? No, even if it is called dispel magic, it is still magic. “I would be able to recognize it.”
It was not a simple dispel spell. The magic activated by Klein is a magic that eliminates magic itself. Therefore, the Demon King could not recognize Masal as magic.
Because it was coming, eliminating the very concept of magic.
Even the moment magic is activated, it goes beyond the frame of magic and acts as revenge against all magic in the world.
The revenge of all magic in the world, the inevitable consequences of what has been done, and therefore destiny. Klein didn’t realize it, but Marsal was a skill that belonged to Karma.
Masal will destroy himself, the lord of the magical world of mankind, but for the Demon King, the pinnacle of evil… … .
“Kline… … .”
The Demon King looked down at Klein, bleeding black blood. His two red eyes burned with anger.
“With this, you also lost your magic. “Demon King, no, now that I’ve lost my magic, should I just call you King?”
“And that goes for you too. die.”
A demon lord who can deliver a slash that can blow up mountains with just a snap of his fingers. There was no way Klein, who had lost all his magic, could avoid it.
However, there was someone who sniped that slash. A silver-shining arrow pierced through the Demon King’s slash and was aimed squarely between the eyes.
“I couldn’t feel the hit.”
You can’t feel yourself being attacked. What that meant was that the sniper was shooting at himself from across dimensions.
“Dimension leaping, hexie.”
The Demon King felt a little troubled. Even if we organized all the professors here, there was nothing we could do about Hexie right now.
It was obvious that Requem’s command would be interrupted at some point. In the end, the Demon King had no choice but to take a breath and tell most of the Demon King’s army to chase after Hexie.
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Humans call him the Four Heavenly Kings. If his apostles were alive, he would have just sent them, but since all of his apostles are dead, he would have to move the entire Demon King’s army to track down and eliminate Hexi, the best ranger.
Or maybe you can’t.
“But it doesn’t matter.”
If the entire Demon Lord’s army chases after him, Hexie will no longer be able to make a dimensional leap. That’s enough for now.
Swords and shields, magic, and even the devil’s army. The Demon King laughed as he watched the professors diminishing his strength one by one.
Could it be that they mistakenly think they have a chance of winning? Isn’t it truly human to be so arrogant?
A firecracker lit up the obsidian-dark sky.
And the Demon King was able to see the powerful people of the human world. James Tardon, the world’s greatest shaman and Dean of the Eastern Academy. The leader of the Mariana Base, the alchemist Rainmaker, and the head of the White family, the strongest necromancer. In addition, many strong people waited for the Demon King.
“It was a hassle to go looking for them and kill them, so why are you gathering us like this on your own?”
The Demon King slowly descended. Toward the land where the streets have burned and become a grid pattern.
“If this were some kind of comic or hero movie, my end would have been decided at this point when the heroes gather.”
The Demon King muttered in quiet silence.
“But this story is not that trivial genre. “This story is a play of the absurd.”
And the Demon King laughed.
“That’s why you will never understand.”
Magic? Demon King? knife? Shield?
To the Demon King, it was all secondary power.
The Demon King’s true power is karma.
The power of fate that makes this world flow.
“The martial art of an archangel trampling on a dragon.”
Ripping off the head of a so-called hero with the highest level of heavenly martial arts.
“The healing of the Chiangseong that heals creation.”
No matter what kind of injury you receive, you recover in a split second.
“The darkness of fallen angels that darkens all things.”
Run away far away and snipe those already hiding on other continents.
“The blessing of a fallen angel who corrupts the world.”
He even ‘blessed’ the surviving humans and turned them into madmen and monsters to deal with the guilds of the human world.
The Demon King was not pushed back even for a moment. With all other powers sealed away, he overpowered them all with only the power of an angel.
“It’s not just about being strong.”
Dean Tardon gritted his teeth and muttered. One of the Dean’s eyes was long since crushed, and his other arm was broken and motionless.
“The sense of combat and the sense of knowing how to use power at any given moment is so different from ours… … !”
More than half of the professors at the Eastern Academy have already been killed, and one professor’s life has just been lost. They were all superhumans at the top of the human world.
Surely, it would be a power that a demon lord who had all his main machines sealed could do something about.
However, the Demon King, who was injured in the fight with the Central Superhuman Academy professors, did not allow even the slightest scratch, even though everything else was sealed at this moment.
Strength, not just having power. Beyond learning how to use force. To the point where I can say I realized the power beyond that.
The Demon King was an enlightened being.
So the Demon King was able to destroy all of humanity’s power, except for the Central Academy professors, with most of their power sealed away.
In the distance, most of the blue sword was already worn away and only half of it remained, and the sad loneliness that was closing in on Lusa made meaningless tears flow from her eyes. Klein, who was activating his magic, had already had his face wet with red blood for a long time, and the rest of the professors were nowhere to be seen.
It seemed like no one could stop the Demon King. It seemed like no one could prevent the destruction of this world.
And at that moment, lightning came down from the sky.
The lightning struck the exact center of the devil’s head, routing the human coalition forces. The Demon King was not embarrassed and tried to tear the lightning away like other heroes, but the lightning was not easily torn apart.
why?
The demon king who knew everything asked a question for the first time.
This lightning is weak. It is a lightning bolt that is weaker than the powerful people of humanity that it is destroying. And yet you couldn’t destroy this lightning in one fell swoop?
So the Demon King focused all his attention on lightning.
Follow this?
The power is weak. Although their strength is weak, their fighting sense is similar, so it becomes an equal fight. No, a fighting sense that surpasses one’s own.
Could such a being exist among modern humans?
Plus, what’s even more unbelievable is that.
The devil who blocked the path of lightning and tried to tarnish it with darkness that illuminates everything. However, the lightning accepts the ink as it is and uses the dark karma as its own strength.
So then this being is someone who belongs to the darkness.
“you.”
In the fading remnants.
The Demon King learned the identity of the lightning.
“Why the fallen hero?”
The owner of that lightning was Marie.
A warrior who was thought to hate this world more than anyone else. So the Demon King didn’t even care about Marie.
Even after being treated like this by this world, are you still trying to prevent yourself from destruction? Are you blocking me to protect those scum of the earth?
The Demon King, who realized the truth, could not understand why Marie was like this. She couldn’t figure out why Marie was fighting against her.
Once again, black lightning struck the king.
fantasy,
