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The ending was boring.
In its mouth, I stared blankly at its uvula as it was chewed by hundreds of teeth.
“Kick.”
It seems to have become tough beef jerky.
“Giggle giggle.”
Laughter keeps leaking out.
[…] What’s funny? Your body will become food for impurity, your mind will not be saved, and your soul will become their vessel.]
Yeah, of course it’s funny.
The strange thing was me recently. The power has become too strong. As I cruelly devoured the forces that were coming at me, whether voluntarily or unintentionally, I suddenly became something that I had longed for in my ‘past life’. I tried to suppress my pride by comparing myself to three invincible monsters, but in the end, I ended up being a fool. Obviously I expected it. He also judged that his life was in danger. Nevertheless, I attacked. If it were me in the past, I would have pointed at the person I am now and called me a stupid bastard.
So, it ended up like this.
This is no different.
Maybe I, too, am destined to live a life like this. Despair was familiar. Decades of life were crawling on the floor. It’s been less than five years since I dreamed of a life of achievement.
Quad Deuk!
Finally, its teeth pierced the armor and dug into the flesh.
sick. The bastard drank blood greedily.
It’s clearing!
Dalbi yelled at me to come to my senses, but I just laughed and acted like a child.
little bit more.
You need determination, Dalby.
What were you expecting?
Like a hero in a fairy tale, cleanly killing only the devil and winning?
Did you think you could restore Musenion without any damage and be praised as a hero?
Now I realize. Those who are called heroes. The guys were just pretending to be cool. On the other side of holy victory, there is ugliness that has not been recorded. There were dirty back pages that could not be used for the heroes we admired.
There is no victory for heroes.
I raised my strength.
Without ‘restricting’,
To kill him completely.
The state of a wedding fairy tale.
Dalbi and my will spread far and wide.
Wow!
The intense power burned the inside of its mouth. He couldn’t take it anymore and spit me out. The will to power continued to spread. A spiritualist who has reached the state of assimilation makes the world obey his will. The Knight of the Lake and his spirit beast, Mac, can create a vast lake in a dry desert. Medellin created ice even without moisture. Hugo turned the forest into a fire pit. A spirit beast born from harmony violates its essence and colors all things with its own power – the state of Honil Fairy Tale may be a power that has been corrupted by ugly humans.
Daa.
Dalbi cried briefly.
I was curious.
Dalbi is very unique among young beasts. It emits moonlight that destroys demons and has the power to drop meteorites. So, what will happen if that power is used on the day it reaches the state of a fairy tale and spreads out into the world?
Dalbi began to emit a fierce light. Even a powerful demon could not move as she was oppressed by the light. Slowly Dalbi rose toward the sky. The light of her moonlight gradually faded, becoming as soft as her moonlight. But her power grew even more explosively.
Hwii-!
Broken earth and broken trees.
Tumbling waves.
Everything that made up the world eventually turned blue and flocked to Dalbi.
“… moon?”
The more light it absorbed, the more Dalbi’s shape changed. Eventually I was sure of its appearance. Dalbi’s will that appeared as he swallowed the world was ‘the moon’. A small moon appeared in the sky of Musenion. That power changed the climate and even day and night. Musenion, which had been stormed by the appearance of the seven demons, became calm under the moonlight. Blue light on a dark night – a desolate silence descended on the world. At first glance, I felt like I was peeking into the power of God.
Kukukuku-!
The little moon shone holy.
and.
It was falling slowly.
Kieeeeek-!
The relaxed guy lunged at me, letting out a ‘devilish’ scream. The movements of the glowing guy were unusual. In an instant, the three scattered demons joined in and merged into the beast’s body. The guy is afraid. The arrogant bastard who instinctively fears the moon in the sky is trying to kill me with all his might. The seven demons combined to form a perfect form. Even when the four demons were combined, I couldn’t deal with them. However, I felt no fear at all even from the huge beast that attacked me like a nightmare. As the blue moonlight shone, all the expended energy returned. Rather, a force so powerful that the ‘vessel’ overflowed. I’m sure. Now I can reach a stronger level.
I held my sword, opened my mouth, and shouted.
[I’m not kidding, why do I have to shout out herbivore’s name? It’s embarrassing. It’s not even a shonen’s cartoon, but it’s shouting out special moves, ugh.]
[…] It is an imprint and a determination. What is so shameful about proving to the world that you have gained strength by cutting your bones? Muin’s Oui does not simply mean powerful herbivory. Put your will and heart into it. By doing so, you strengthen your resolve. For example, Namcheolgong’s Pamasuracham is used against demonic religion… … .]
[Hey, I don’t like it. If you childishly shout out the name of a special move, you’ll just die. Am I the main character of some kind of shonen cartoon? ‘Luffy’?]
[good night. The disciple’s rebelliousness is the teacher’s immorality. Instead of screaming today, I will let you shout “herbivorous food.”
shit.
My molars are sore.
In my mind, countless martial arts techniques I learned from Lanista come to mind.
In the end, only one word remains.
[As long as you have f*cking eyes, don’t get hung up on the form of martial arts.]
I will never forget the swordsmanship engraved in my eyes. There is no need to stick to just one.
under the moon.
Just like putting down a sword-
I left myself to Cheonan Tong’s ‘judgment’.
Kieeeeek!
The one that attacks with its huge mouth open –
I shouted loudly and swung my sword.
“Wolha.”
under the moon
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“Rampant dance.”
A shapeless herbivore, as if dancing.
A monster like a mixture of all kinds of beasts.
Even while tearing it to pieces and cutting it into hundreds of pieces.
The sword of the Silver Cross never once hesitated or lost its grip.
It is only now that I have finally been able to demonstrate to my fullest extent the ‘martial arts’ that Lanista talked about all day and night, something that only I with the Heavenly Eyes can perform.
Wow!
The devil screamed in pain. Even if his body was cut into pieces, the severed wounds regenerated in an instant. river.
you.
ring.
With one swing, the earth was shattered, the weak point was found and cut down, and six threads were contained. After a lightning-like flash, Cheongeun’s heavy sword crushed the devil. There is no form in the wild dance. The sword wielded solely to tear and kill the demon eventually surpassed even its regeneration speed. When I tore down the huge beast and only the head remained, I withdrew my sword and stopped ‘dancing’.
[The one who appears]
[I don’t know death]
[The Age of Evil]
[It will be opened by you]
It was a demon that regenerated its body steadily even though only its head remained.
I scratched my head and looked around.
“I felt quite attached to it.”
And then I raised my head.
Before I knew it, the ‘moon’ was hovering above my head.
Kukukuku-!
“Sorry, Dean.”
The moment the moon finally hits the ground –
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
Even Cheonan Tong is difficult to handle.
An enormous explosion occurred along with a light that seemed to turn the world into a blank page.
I was caught in the explosion and suffered no damage at all.
I was able to witness the moment of destruction caused by the explosion.
That ugly back page moment.
* * *
Sitting on a small rock island, I looked around blankly.
The ‘devil’ has completely disappeared. When he died, the storm stopped. Musenion found peace again. Although, only traces of it being ‘Mucenion’ remained.
Hehe, hehe.
Dalby, held in his arms, was panting as if exhausted. Her perceived strength is weak. She wouldn’t die, but Dalby seemed to need some medical care, too. I’ll have to stop by the Forest of Artemis on the way. She got up from the rocky island and ran towards the next island. This is where the knight department training center was located until recently. Now, only two training scarecrows remain pitifully stuck.
“hmm.”
The falling moon caused great destruction.
It was a complete end to Musenion, which was half destroyed by the devil.
It was destroyed to the point where it could no longer be revived. The huge island was reduced to ruins, and more than half of the land was lost. Sea water rushed through the gap and fragmented it into dozens of islands. The only consolation was that there were no casualties.
Perhaps the fact that I destroyed Musenion will not be recorded.
I will fold up the ugly back page of the hero and put it in my pocket.
The students who remained on the island were safe. It’s Dalby’s consideration. It was powerful enough to tear Musenion to pieces, but it only destroyed the demon and left no people injured. It was inevitable that they would be caught up in the collapse, but with the help of the wizards who had set up the barrier and were under siege, casualties seemed to have been avoided.
“her.”
I found a manowa floating in the seawater nearby.
Fortunately, he was still breathing when he was quickly pulled up.
I wandered around the fragmented island.
“Where are you?”
There was someone I had to meet first.
This is the dean.
Even if I apologize a hundred times, I did something I’m sorry about.
If I were to ask for compensation, I would show my flippers, but I wanted to apologize anyway.
Traces of a fight were found on the western edge.
While looking for the dean, I found him sitting on top of a cliff.
My legs are heavy. I walked slowly towards the cliff. My mouth was sore that it was difficult to swallow. feel like vomiting.
Hwii-
The dean, who was holding on precariously on the cliff, fell down the cliff due to a sudden gust of wind, and only then did I launch a light attack and catch him. The Dean’s stiff body was colder than sea water. I straightened him up and examined his wounds.
“This wound… … .”
There were no wounds on the dean’s body. He suffered no external injuries or even internal injuries. He was clearly overpowering the two demons. It wasn’t the devil who killed him. I took a deep breath and looked him in the face.
It wasn’t ‘chosen’.
like.
As if burned-
The dean’s empty eye sockets were badly burned.
Are your eyes on fire? I don’t feel the power of the devil. Who and why? There is not even a trace of resistance. It happened in an instant. Someone who greatly overpowered the dean’s power burned the dean’s eyes. I don’t even know how. Is it magic? That’s not to say – the power of the ball doesn’t respond either. It’s not magic or the devil. Physical strength? Even a master can’t do something like this.
“What on earth happened?”
I activated my Cheonan Tong and looked around for traces of the fight.
However.
I couldn’t read it.
No matter how hard I try, I can’t see it.
I even read about the fight against the devil.
But after that, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t see who had hit the dean.
just.
pure white-
Only light is visible.
“shit.”
What is certain is that it was not the devil who killed the Dean.
It’s something else.
Not a demon, not a human, but something else.
* * *
Musenion was completely destroyed and could not be restored.
When Musenion’s chief dean passed away, Musenion naturally took steps to close down. Countries that had supported Musenion until now urgently held a meeting to discuss measures. In Kunkan, ‘Solgar’ appeared as a representative. He didn’t like it, but he couldn’t help it.
Musenion, which had been renowned as a cradle of education and a treasure trove of knowledge for hundreds of years, collapsed in an instant. The aftermath was significant. Not only Kunkan, which is well aware of the fear of the devil, but also countries that were relatively less affected have now realized it. A war against the devil like never before is approaching.
The only consolation in this difficult situation was the students who miraculously survived.
Student casualties were extremely small compared to professors and troops. The true values of Musenion that the dean wanted to preserve were preserved intact.
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