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I was clearly aware of it.
That he must be torn apart before he metamorphoses.
The kings of evil were acutely aware that they had to rip apart their souls with the claws of evil, and then crush them without a trace like the sand of the desert by blaming them for false accusations and slandering them in hopes of healing them. But the act of attacking something. As the seeds of evil, they did not dare to put into practice even the actions they were best at and considered the easiest. For a moment, I was confused. Perhaps that is the original sin born anew in the womb of evil – to evil eyes, he too appears evil.
He was clearly different from any other being that the Demon King had cruelly killed. The seeds of evil command loyalty to the king, so the battles for rank that often occur between demons did not apply to the demon king. Thus, even after searching through hundreds of millions of years of memories, the Demon King had no experience fighting evil. The demon kings, who were no different from their master’s limbs, never showed their teeth at each other, so the ‘evil’ thing in front of them was the first hostile ‘evil’ they had ever experienced.
The forest withered due to the evil he unleashed. The space that Melissa created was a sculpture lifted from her consciousness, but its structure was no different from an ordinary space. Even though it was small, it was another world, and it couldn’t be shaped carelessly unless it was the creator, Melissa. However, when evil emerged, the world quickly began to engulf and change its shape. The green jade forest has disappeared. The blue sky disappeared. The world was filled with deep darkness. Then, as the evil grew, the darkness began to shed bright red tears of blood. Before I knew it, the blood had soaked the floor.
[What are you?]
In the end, all that was left for the Demon King was his primal curiosity.
The memory of hatred toward the Samsin did not fade. The intruder from this world who dared to seal away the King of Evil used a very unpleasant and disgusting force. He had never shown such a hint of pure sin. Was he hiding something? No – that’s not the author’s power. maybe. The feeling of ‘coming over’ is unpleasant.
The demon kings realized.
That is the greatest obstacle to the noble pilgrimage of evil.
It has to be eliminated. It must be destroyed without a trace. Before the unspotted lambs follow ‘other evils’! This was a pure sense of duty, different from the revenge of hatred.
The devil of innocence unleashed his sins.
The Demon King unleashed all the original sins allowed to him.
His body oxidized and dissipated into smoke.
The black smoke condensed and turned into a lump.
Eventually, a golden finger emerged from the smoke.
The true body of the Innocent Demon King is ‘-… … It was the finger of ‘.’
Overwhelming sin, even innocent.
It is overlaid with another evil.
It was a power that could innocently kill 7 billion living beings on an innocent planet.
Another evil rising from a pool of blood.
Lanista. Or, the being that was him had all the parts that made up his body innocently cut off. Blood spurted out and instantly restored his body, but it did not maintain its form for long. He was torn to pieces even though he was not injured. The golden finger pointed arrogantly at the pool of blood. The master’s sin is deeper than any truth that makes up the universe – even the alien stars will submit!
Clap, clap, clap!
The figure in the pool of blood struggled to rise, but was not even allowed to form a body as long as the finger of evil pointed at it. Alas, how insignificant! For a moment, the Demon King of Innocent recalled his victory in an attempt to forget the humiliating feelings he had felt. As a being who spreads sin, victory and defeat were fleeting, but that was a different story. The most hated being, the one who had vengeful thoughts on the King of Evil – its extinction was a revenge worthy of human ‘sensibility’.
[haha! I don’t know what kind of power you gained, but it was an insignificant amount of power for Original Sin. Regret until just before extinction. An old and foolish god who took the throne.]
It was quite some time later that I felt strange.
Why doesn’t the creepiness go away?
The Demon King of Innocent looked down at the puddle of blood.
There was still something stirring there, overlaid with sin and constantly being crushed.
“Where are you pointing?”
At that moment, I heard a voice behind me.
The Demon King of Innocent hurriedly pointed at the guy with his golden finger.
Phew!
In an instant, his entire body was crushed and turned into a puddle of blood.
‘What is it?’
Two pools of blood.
Answers derived from intense questions.
The Demon King calmly searches for his enemy.
‘He’s not dead.’
Golden fingers seek out sinners.
“What you are pointing at.”
Phew!
“It is my fault.”
Kwasik!
At that moment, the golden finger snapped.
[Kaaaaaaah!]
can not understand. I can not admit it.
Dare, dare, dare.
The Demon King of Mugo was overcome with pain and cried out in anger.
broken fingers-
What a terrible crime he committed!
[That can’t be possible. The body of an evil spirit is damaged.]
“There’s nothing I can’t cut.”
[That can’t be possible! A being who has overcome original sin should not be alive!]
“It shouldn’t be alive. “Is it death you’re talking about?”
The man who raises himself from three puddles of blood.
‘Three people’ merge into one.
Only then was the Demon King able to see his true self.
A body redder than blood.
A face more distorted than that of a sinner writhing in pain.
Six arms and three heads.
Decorated with all kinds of fancy gold ornaments.
Holding six weapons, he dares to punish the Demon King-
It was an evil spirit that would make even the devil tremble with fear.
Quad Deuk!
The demon cut off his own head.
The fallen head turned into a snake’s skin before it even hit the ground, and a new head sprouted from the severed neck. The Demon King of Innocent accepted. Although I couldn’t understand it, all the circumstances that the phenomenon indicated were telling me.
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The author is another ‘demon king’ imbued with original sin.
[What is your ‘sin’?]
“It’s not a sin.”
The Demon King of Innocent could not understand how he could die.
“It’s fun-”
Asura never dies.
It continues to be reincarnated and fights endless battles.
The only reason they live is to indulge in blood.
Surado too.
It was the path Lannistar chose to fight evil spirits and let go of his emotions.
Phew!
The devil lost the power to maintain his sins due to repeated deaths.
Golden fingers scatter into darkness.
It again became an ugly figure with a thousand fingers.
The only resistance the Innocent Demon King could offer was to bend his fingertips and point at himself. He tried to frame all the external forces exerted on him and make them fleeting. It was a sin that could diminish any power in the universe.
Kwazizig!
[Crack!]
But it was no use to Asura.
The Demon King’s severed finger wriggled like an insect and dissipated into smoke.
A body cut into pieces by an invisible blade.
It endures for eons and descends, but it disappears fleetingly.
The Demon King was taken aback by the unfamiliar pain and incomprehensible power.
However, despite this, I did not feel any deep fear.
This is because there is no fear of ‘death’.
As long as hell exists, the devil will not disappear.
[You guy… … .]
It was time to admit that we could not win and put revenge on the back burner.
Suddenly, a terrible fear came unexpectedly.
It’s not about death.
An even greater fear.
‘perhaps.’
That invisible blade.
That strange power that ruthlessly cuts down the seeds of evil-
‘Wouldn’t those evil fangs reach him too?’
The demon king who was thinking realized how degrading his thoughts were and fell into self-loathing. How dare you doubt the master of evil-
However, I couldn’t easily shake off the terrible thoughts.
Even just before the thought was halted as it was torn and torn by Asura’s blade.
* * *
The Demon King of Evil Road also could not understand the situation.
He did not miss any changes happening around him.
The moment the world turns dark and blood gushes out.
The innocent demon king and his hated enemy disappeared in an instant, swallowed up in a puddle of blood.
The Demon King of Evil tried to go beyond the pool of blood several times, but there was only fishy-smelling blood inside. He faced an unexpected situation, but he was not worried. Those were the emotions of insignificant creatures. As the king of evil, he simply could not understand this situation and felt no further emotions.
However.
After a while.
Crawling out of a pool of blood-
When I saw the red demon.
The devil of the evil road moved according to the instinct of sin.
Feet that rush to do evil are the messengers of evil.
The feet of evil are faster than anything else.
You can trample and explode enemies that get in your way.
The original purpose of birth was to spread evil.
Since he played the role of a messenger rather than a fighter, the Demon King of Evil Road instinctively chose to ‘run away’.
Because it was a sin that was originally born that way, the Demon King of Evil Road, unlike other Demon Lords, did not accept running away as a humiliation. The evil god’s feet folded the space and quickly reached the end of the space created by Melissa. If you run as fast as you can, you can even jump over the walls of space. It was time for the devil to prepare for his leap by bringing out evil.
square!
The Demon King of Evil Road could not understand until he was split in two and fell.
How, what-?
There is nothing faster than sin.
Before the demon king of the evil road, who was cut in half and dying, lost consciousness-
He looked up at the demon standing over his body.
[How did you catch up with me?]
The demon answered.
“I wanted to cut it down, so it doesn’t matter where I am.”
Even the demon king of the evil road, who runs from end to end of the world in one step, did not see the blade wielded by the evil spirit.
[There is nothing faster than sin.]
Phew!
Asura’s fangs bit the demon king roughly.
“Nothing is faster than my heart.”
If it touches your heart.
A state where you can cut anything, anywhere.
The king of Sura called this ‘simgeom (心劍)’.
“I am the strongest.”
A child is alone in heaven and earth.
The two demon kings were instantly killed by him.
* * *
The king of demons was standing there.
It too was born of sin, but-
They do not serve their masters, but only seek endless slaughter.
That being is the god of war, Asura.
He became evil himself in order to destroy evil.
* * *
The two Demon Lords stood still and looked at him.
“I haven’t enjoyed it all yet.”
What happened?
defeated.
Because its existence has disappeared.
Waiting to be reborn.
I had to fall into an endless sleep in the cradle of Yeonggyeop.
[What are you doing?]
The demon laughs.
“Let’s have fun.”
* * *
Until he became supreme in the martial arts world.
There have been countless battles of life and death.
However, even that great struggle was nothing more than a baby’s steps when entering Ashura.
Asura fights for eternity.
Transcend all rules just for the sake of fighting.
Even death.
Even time.
Until you are ‘defeated’.
All rules are set by the winner.
Asura used the Demon King as a plaything in battle until he was satisfied.
fought and fought and fought
It was mostly a one-sided massacre, but Asura sometimes lowered his strength and fought cruelly for pleasure. However, the end was always the death of the Demon King.
Death, disappearance, disappearance.
Dozens, hundreds-
Thousands, tens of thousands.
When the number reaches ‘billion’.
The devil, who was born in sin and only pursues evil deeds, was struck with clear fear for the first time. A never ending fight. Recurring extinction. Because the end cannot be promised, even the spirit of the Demon King has been chipped away.
As a result.
Even the supreme essence is given up.
“hmm.”
Lanista put down his sword and looked at the two stone statues.
They are the hands and feet of evil.
The Demon King hardened like a stone and turned into a statue.
Stopping all thinking, letting go of authority, even forgetting the essence –
It has become something that just exists.
In such a state, even if original sin is recovered, there will be no resurrection.
Lannistar looked around.
A dirty crimson river was created from its blood and flesh.
‘My sin.’
The Sura of Asura regard life and death as fleeting and purely enjoy battle.
His fanatical obsession with nothingness never matched his sense of duty and determination as a ‘three gods.’
If you have an ‘enemy’ who makes you happy. Even if an opportunity comes to smite the head of an eyeless person, they will turn away and leave. That was the strength and sin that Lanista learned to fight against evil spirits.
Even now, if it weren’t for Melissa’s separate space, we would have been fighting for thousands of years.
When you become Asura, all you see is blood, flesh, swords, and spears.
Once swallowed, there is no coming back until you are satisfied.
However, when it comes to ‘this guy’s eyes’… … .
Lanista shouted loudly.
“It was fun!”
With his shout, the world of Asura came to an end.
The green bamboo forest has returned.
Nyang.
Lannistar grinned at the black cat that came to visit him.
The winner’s reward was given through the power of Asura. The reward chosen by Lanista is the black cat of his memory. Lanista, holding the cat that was rubbing its face against his leg, leisurely lay down in the forest and waited for the siblings’ fight to end.
fantasy,
