Episode 209: An angel spreading its wings (4)
Going all out comes with a price. This is true of cars that run at top speed, and so is fighter jets that take a split second to make evasive maneuvers.
Overheating engines and exploding engines.
The Demon King was no different. This moment, in which I was in touch with all the karma that I could be in contact with, was like gambling with my soul at every moment.
The power of karma beyond one’s ability to control it. Even if he was the devil, there was no way to subjugate all this power.
Hatred and resentment, things that shouldn’t be expressed with words like that. That terrible and sad power began to run rampant to destroy the demon king’s soul.
But the Demon King is not a fool. I was fully aware that giving one’s best comes with a price.
“Now, look.”
But the Demon King paid the price without hesitation. This power that he is wielding now, this power that is close to omniscience and omnipotence, is a power that can be obtained even at the cost of crushing one’s soul.
“Look at this incredible power.”
Reality began to shatter like a window hit by a soccer ball. The source of karma was seeping through the cracks in reality, making all kinds of possibilities into reality.
So the angel who spread his wings was able to see the potential of people.
I saw the infinite possibilities that people who can do anything have for people who cannot do anything.
It was hell.
“Do you want to keep fighting even after seeing this incredible power?”
“Still, I will fight.”
The devil and the angel looked at each other. The Demon King grinned and tried to tear the referee’s wings apart with just a flick of his fingertips.
It was unavoidable because it tore apart time itself, and it was unstoppable because it crushed reality itself. But the angel who spread his wings did not close them.
The referee fought against the devil.
“Because I believe.”
What do you believe?
The Demon King, who knew everything, could not believe anything because he knew everything. The Demon King, who realized everything, couldn’t even figure out what the referee was saying he believed in.
“gibberish.”
The hand of the evil demon king split the air horizontally. Reality collapsing along the trace of the hand. The referee’s wing was clearly in contact with the trajectory.
But even as reality itself collapsed, the referee’s wings were still spread wide.
“I can not believe it.”
The Demon King, who saw that scene, could not help but mutter this without even realizing it.
“In this world, there is no such thing as a kind god who cares for people.”
The boy immersed in darkness shouted.
“Do you think the sky will shed a single tear even if the girls you protect suffer, or even get murdered?”
The boy king who lost his wings spoke in a trembling voice.
“Absolutely not! Referee, what on earth do you believe?”
“There is no need for the sky to shed tears.”
The referee closed his eyes.
“I will cry on behalf of those children.”
There are things that only become clear when you close your eyes. He wanted to protect the young dragon, the dragon’s daughter, the beautiful cat, and the cute warlock.
“Because I will wipe those children’s tears instead.”
The referee opened his eyes again and looked at the world.
“And even if it’s not me, someone will surely soothe those children from their nightmares.”
The referee nodded gently.
“I’m sure someone will do that.”
“It’s not true. There is no basis. “It’s just an empty belief.”
The Demon King began to concentrate karma in his own two hands. Now, it is a fist filled with the will to destroy that trust, even if it means killing, beyond the meaning of tolerance.
The karma was so densely packed that it distorted the space around the fist, creating another reality. But the referee smiled even in the face of such power.
“Devil.”
said the smiling referee.
The referee could never forget the touch that woke him from his nightmare.
“You have never seen a miracle.”
The Demon King could not answer those words. Because the Demon King realized everything in this world, there was nothing that could be called a miracle.
So the Demon King had no choice but to punch instead of answering.
If there are wings that cannot be removed even by erasing reality, I will twist reality to knock those wings off the referee’s back. The Demon King, who did not even know why he was angry, said as he grabbed the referee’s wings with both hands.
“There are no miracles in this world.”
The Demon King is stronger than anyone else, and even an angel with spread wings cannot defeat the Demon King. Even for a demon king who had lost his sword, shield, magic, and minions, ripping off the referee’s wings was an extremely easy task that took only a few seconds.
“I will prove that fact now.”
Angels cannot defeat the devil. However, in this world, there was a legendary being who was said to be able to defeat the Demon King.
At the moment when the referee’s wings were about to be torn off, a black chain tightly bound the Demon King’s hands.
“Referee, I told you not to go alone, right? By the way, you have wings.”
The referee turned his head to the joyful, crying voice of the girl.
“Soya… … !”
“Boy, I have one too.”
At the sound of “churp,” the referee could see someone holding Soya’s waist. She was Hongwol, a beautiful girl with her pink tail upright and drool flowing without meaning.
“By the way, boy, you have really desirable, no, soft wings.”
“Uh, uh, why are this cat’s eyes getting bigger?”
“I didn’t even think about jumping in right now, grabbing the referee, and asking him what to do!”
A legendary being said to defeat the devil.
People called those beings warriors.
“Warrior… … !”
The Demon King looked at the two girls bickering and spoke without hiding his hatred. And the two warriors also could not hide their disdain when they saw the Demon King.
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“Hmph, Demon Lord, I can’t believe it’s the master of darkness who torments weak people like you. “The very existence is anti-black devil.”
“Hey, I can tell right away. Are you so angry because the boy didn’t accept your feelings? “Is someone like you called a yandere these days?”
“what? I? “That’s what I’m going to tell you!”
And the Demon King threw his fist.
The Demon King was strong. Just by throwing out his fist, it was strong enough to collapse the reality of the warriors who were over a hundred steps away.
As soon as he saw the warriors dodge, he elegantly twisted his waist, read the angle at which the warriors were dodging as karma, and punched the air in that direction for a long time.
Reality began to crumble like burned paper. However, the Demon King did not stop attacking until the paper turned to ash and completely turned into dust.
“Only the truth exists.”
From now on, I will not leave anything uncertain, such as faith or prayer.
“Only truth exists, and things like faith have no meaning… … !”
Ha-ha- The Demon King smiled as he looked at his hands burning with karma. Since when have your hands been on fire?
My hands became overheated while dealing with karma, and beyond overheating, they started to burn.
The hand damaged by the source of karma was not easy to heal even with the power of the Demon King.
“… “It may not be possible to recover.”
The Demon King contemplated himself.
I’m so excited right now. You can’t deal with the source of karma without some consequences. Still, if the price is this much, it’s a bargain.
Yes, it would be a cheap price to kill two warriors with just two hands.
But the warriors were fine.
“It was a welcome.”
The Demon King looked at those heroes and nodded as if it was natural.
“It is a miracle that cannot be compared to the evil that destroys reality through the source of karma.”
“Isn’t it embarrassing to call yourself a miracle?”
The Demon King did not react to Hongwol’s taunt and continued speaking slowly.
“If you are someone who deals with karma, you will be able to remove karma and escape from the stigma. If you are a person who reads karma, you can sense and avoid the dark karma that will be painted on you. But it is.”
The Demon King’s expression looked colder than ever.
“Techniques that use the source of karma to collapse reality cannot be read as karma. “Even I can’t read the complicated flow of the original stream, so can chicks like you?”
Soya, sensing something unusual, asks.
“What do you want to say?”
“You must have read my intentions. “My plan to destroy you by collapsing reality, even if it means overdoing it.”
The Demon King said.
“I told you. Technology that collapses reality cannot be read as karma. “But how could you read my intentions?”
“What on earth are you talking about?”
The Demon King hid his broken hands with gloves.
The devil’s fingers are wiggling, making unnatural movements that anyone can see.
“You read my intention and set up an illusion to provoke me. “It’s for the purpose of making me give all my strength to the illusion.”
“Even though you knew that, did you do something like that?”
“huh.”
Only then did the warriors realize that reality was collapsing behind them.
“I can’t run away now.”
“Really, I told you this crappy method wouldn’t work, Soya.”
“Well, then you can come up with a good idea… … .”
As soon as Soya saw the devil’s grim smile, she quickly hid behind Hongwol’s back. Hongwol felt that kind of anger and raised his two swords in his hands while saying, ‘Damn it, are you still preparing?’
And the Demon King also raised his hand.
“It’s over now.”
At that moment, the darkness parted.
It pierced the world in an instant, from the horizon to the other horizon, like a ray of light announcing dawn.
The light was so dazzling that even the Demon King unconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.
“It was close, saint.”
Hongwol muttered as he looked at the blanket-like light that brightly covered the world.
In this world, there is a special sword called the Demon Sword. This sword, the weapon of a superhuman swordsman, was called the magic sword because it contained magical power.
And the original form of all the magic swords was called the True Magic Sword.
And in this world, there were swords filled with divine power. Swords such as the Sword of Heresy Judgment and Flabellum are like that.
There also existed a prototype of a sword containing such divine power. People called that sword the Holy Sword.
And Professor Klein someday.
There was a time when I had planned a missile using this holy sword.
“Is it a magic propellant missile?”
To use it right now.
“Hmm, since there is no one who can use the holy sword, is this a trivial move?”
The Demon King, full of ridicule, unconsciously summoned the True Demon Sword. The Demon King’s choice was not wrong since only the True Demon Sword can deal with the Holy Sword.
If only the True Demon Sword still existed.
“ah.”
The Demon King realized at that moment that his hands were empty. This means that the Jinma Sword has already been damaged and broken.
Phuuk-
The sound of being penetrated deeply.
The Demon King, who had never allowed injuries beyond a scratch or a wound that could be healed with just one breath, suffered a major wound.
A holy sword that can defeat the devil.
The holy sword penetrated deep into the demon king’s solar plexus and protruded out the other side. And immediately, the sacred power of the saint contained within began to bloom.
It is not the divine power that has been corrupted due to loss of faith, but the divine power of the time when she was called a saint chosen by heaven.
Yes, the saint also found her faith again.
And all of that faith was put into the holy sword.
“Noaaaaaa!”
The Demon King screamed as he burned with white flames.
fantasy,
