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A door is something that opens and closes. Go in, go out. It’s an easy concept.
However, the concept of opening the stone gate was lost from the time it was first created.
The stone door had no handle.
The huge and majestic stone gate that blocks the canyon seems to easily weigh several hundred tons, so even if it had a handle, it would have been useless.
I could see that the strange power contained in the stone gate was focused solely on suppressing and blocking. Therefore, it was not difficult to infer what entity this door was sealing.
“disaster.”
I put my hand on the stone door. Extreme malice was eroding the power of the seal. It wouldn’t be surprising if it broke soon, but the being inside is waiting leisurely. He could already look outside. When I focused on the power beyond, it also responded and radiated power. For a moment, malice assailed his senses like a bad smell, causing the hair on his head to stand on end. Devil? No, more than that. I cut him up. He’s judging me too. The door has no meaning. Whether I start it or he starts it, the seal is broken quickly.
“Stop being foolish!”
The elders of the Demonic Cult, shaking off the rain and running, shouted. Their expressions were distorted in pain. Extreme fear is stripping the hearts of the demonic cultists. He vented his anger at me and sometimes begged earnestly. I silently watched the daggers of emotion they spewed out. These are the people who gave up their lives for a hundred years and sacrificed themselves to prevent disaster. However, even that deep resentment could not overcome the fear of ‘it’ beyond the seal.
“iced coffee-! please… Free yourself from sannya of suffering, overcome arrogance and shame, and accept the insurmountable forces of demons! Since you are not the Tathagata, the only being who can save the world of destruction is Buddha… … ! It won’t work if you open the seal. The world is in ruin. The world is in ruin. “The world is only heading toward destruction!”
thud! thud! thud!
After the Demon Headmaster’s shout, the Demon Cultists continued to put their heads on the ground and urged me to make the right choice. I was slightly heartbroken by the cry, which was more desperate than begging for my life, but the feeling of guilt was so short-lived that it was as insignificant as a sneeze. I looked around at them with a blank expression, turned my head, then remembered something to say, so I turned my back to them and warned them.
“I’m warning you, don’t come forward out of a sense of sense of responsibility. “If you run away from now on, you can survive.”
“what?”
The puzzled magicians were shocked and screamed at my continued actions.
“Ugh! “You!”
thud!
Quaaaaang-!
The stone gate blocking the cliff was destroyed.
The destroyed stone gate cracked and fell down helplessly. When the fragments of the door hit the ground, they caused an earthquake and thick dust rose up like a sandstorm. A blue light flashed in a brown world. The feeble seal that remained was broken, sending a bolt of lightning into the sky. Heavenly punishment is punishment from heaven. The thunderbolt that rose from the ground struck the sky and tore the clouds apart. His appearance was arrogant, as if he was punishing the sky.
As the sky was torn apart, an evil that would destroy the world descended.
The monsters in the canyon rotted and crumbled just by their presence, and the demonic cultists lost their minds in grief and sought the God of Fire. I didn’t even dare to look at Kang-woo, who had reached the end of the flower scene, and closed my eyes tightly. Just as it is natural for a living being to fear death.
There was no one on this earth who stood in the face of a disaster that would destroy all things.
Just me alone.
I faced it.
I saw him walking through the collapsed debris.
I widen my eyes-
I encountered the ‘fragments’ of a walking evil spirit.
The twins’ archenemy.
‘That’ that Samsin has been fighting against for ages.
It was my first time encountering a fragment of it, but it was as if I had known it from the beginning.
I recalled a familiar fear.
It is not the end but the beginning.
Any footsteps I have walked so far.
Even the crisis of death that I have overcome countless times.
Everything was just entertainment and preparation for the beginning.
Nothing was as important as this moment.
The great journey begins now.
“ha.”
My heart is pounding with oppressive tension.
A cheeky feeling hiding behind trembling eyes and heightened senses -!
It slowly revealed itself, crawling down my throat, kissing my lips and etching itself into my eyeballs. As I faced the fragments of ‘it’, the destruction of the universe, I slowly turned blue. I felt lucky that no one could see my expression. Similar emotions were greed and lust, but an incomparable joy and excitement seemed to flow through my veins.
This dirty and impudent feeling that did not fit with the noble duty was none other than the ridiculous thing called joy.
I faced it with a smile.
iced coffee-!
Madness!
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When the dust settled and his appearance was revealed to the world.
The demonic cultists who were trembling in fear made strange expressions while swallowing their deep fear.
perhaps?
Has it been weakened by a hundred years of sealing?
It may be weaker than rumored.
Are we really scared?
It felt like I could hear my inner thoughts.
The young demon cultists even felt relieved at the sight of the ‘Heavenly Demon’.
Even though I knew that it was human nature and that there was nothing they could do, I still felt sorry for the devils’ carelessness.
Tsk tsk, can’t you see?
What is the world’s most evil malice packed into that tiny body?
That guy was an anchovy.
He was about 160cm tall, and his body was so dry that only skin remained. The bare ribs looked like they could be used instead of a water bottle, and the thighbones were such that it was possible to figure out what the bone structure looked like even without an x-ray. It felt like I couldn’t lift even a stone with my two branch-like arms.
Looking at the exterior, it’s amazing to walk around.
What about the face?
It doesn’t look scary either. It is as unsightly as a rooster that has lost all its fur. Perhaps due to a skin disease, he had many pimples all over his body and was oozing yellowish blood and pus. A few pathetic strands of hair grow from the scalp, which is as wrinkled as water-soaked leather. Old, worn-out underwear was thrown away as dirt. The eyes, which were small like buttonholes, had no visible white, so they looked like the eyes of an animal. Yellow snot hung from the hair sticking out of the nostrils, which were compressed like a pig, and the dark gray lips were pitifully small.
It’s pudgy and stocky.
That guy is a crawling bug.
On a rainy day, the earthworms in the muddy water became more sophisticated.
A noble person has a noble appearance.
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A vicious person has a vicious appearance.
A great hero must be beautiful without lacking anything so that his greatness can be praised.
A weak devil must be so terrifying that one fears evil.
To put it more snobbishly, it means that being handsome and pretty is the natural right of the powerful.
It’s rare for an ugly protagonist to succeed. When it gains strength, it blooms and becomes beautiful. I like the story of the ugly duckling becoming a swan, but I don’t want the ending to say that the swan was an ugly duckling. The same goes for the devil. They are disgusting and ugly from birth. However, it is not as unsightly and weak as the author. I became a devil, learned about devils, and learned how much they care about their appearance.
At least all the noble beings I know have maintained an appearance and dignity commensurate with their power.
But he didn’t care about that at all.
He harbored a disaster that would destroy the world, but he did not care about his own ugly appearance.
He doesn’t care about the disparaging gaze.
What you do is also troublesome.
The guy who was trudging out tripped on a rock and fell.
The guy who got up suddenly smiled sheepishly. There is sand in every wrinkle of his face. He sneezed and spit out phlegm.
It was shabby, withered, and seemed so insignificant.
It’s a weed that looks like it can be cut down at any moment.
Facing the seemingly harmless existence, the demonic cultists stood up and each took up their weapons.
They were confused and slowly began to harbor hostility. It was the moment when the fear of the oppressed transformed into anger.
“It must have been weakened by being sealed for a long time.”
“Maybe we can break the curse from our generation.”
“I will not let my son live like me.”
I had a bad feeling about the excited atmosphere.
The demons seemed to have forgotten that he was the evil spirit who made the martial arts tremble a hundred years ago.
They desperately wanted to fight with weapons.
“Tsk, I warned you.”
Hitch!
Arhat sneezing while picking his nose.
He walked like nothing happened even though he was surrounded by hostile people.
A stone was thrown by someone not with bravery but with recklessness. He was unable to dodge and was hit on the head. The atmosphere was surprisingly heightened as red blood was shed. blood-! The evil spirit shed blood, barely onto a stone!
“Stop! “Why are you coming forward without even knowing the topic?”
I scolded people for forgetting about the fountain, but when the suppressed emotions came out, I couldn’t stop them with a warning. The magicians were vaguely strong. Even I couldn’t subdue them without getting hurt, and if I subdued them using force, they would eventually be unable to escape and would be beaten by the bastard, so I had no choice but to sadly watch them commit suicide.
Only Kang Woo couldn’t come to his senses and was crawling on the ground.
Even though my legs were paralyzed with distant fear, I desperately tried to get away from the Heavenly Demon.
He has reached the end of the flower world.
So it was barely visible.
A viciousness that goes beyond that case, a pure malice that is not made up.
In Kang-woo’s eyes, the ugly, ugly man must have looked like a giant walking around with his head reaching all the way to the sky.
Protecting Kang Woo took priority over saving the demonic cultists. I crushed his veins and dulled his senses. With that alone, Kang-woo was able to stand up on his own, free from the pressure of swimming in an open ocean. He knew what he had to do without me having to tell him. Kangwoo bowed lightly to me and then left. It was a cold judgment. He knew that if he stayed here he would only be a distraction to me.
In the meantime, the demonic cultists did their best.
The young demonic cultists, full of blood, lost their fear in anger and attacked him.
The guy’s tiny body, which was less than half the size of a giant, seemed like it could be easily crushed like an insect. The demonic cultists’ angry attack hit him hard. His thick iron bat smashed the top of his head, and the sharp spear knife dug into his bony ribs.
“Is it painful?-”
Kwasik!
The faces of the demonic cultists, filled with joy, hardened in an instant.
The iron bat broke into his skull.
The spear knife broke without being able to pierce the skin.
A small, unsightly man.
He grinned at the person who was trying to kill him.
“Issoyooooooo-?”
The guy stretches out his hand.
Slowly-
But the man could not escape.
The demonic cultist nearby had his face grabbed by fingers like winter twigs.
“Please give me something delicious.”
I struggle and can’t shake it off. The guy smiled and put his mouth to his.
Crack-crack-crack-crack-
The man let out a terrible scream and slowly disappeared.
For that moment, which was neither short nor long, everyone froze as if time had stopped.
All I could do was calmly watch his crazy eating.
“Uggiiiit. “It’s delicious.”
He drank blood.
Covered in blood.
It moved again toward the next food.
It was a mouse in front of a snake. People couldn’t run away even though they knew they would be eaten.
It was a strange sight.
Birds don’t eat bugs.
It seemed like a bug was eating a bird.
A deer chews up a tiger.
The beodeulchi eats the shark.
A bone, not a carrot, in the rabbit’s mouth.
It’s like such an irrational disgust.
Rattling rattling.
Skademer reacted. Carnival, a mad demon subordinate to the sword, struggled to escape my grasp. He’s trying to abandon me and choose that one. I said, slamming Skademer on the ground.
“You arrogant bastard, are you trying to betray your master?”
It’s not that I don’t understand carnival. Even if I were the devil of madness, I would make that my master.
Madness incarnate, that thing… It’s truly madness.
“Oh, that’s scary.”
I truly thought so.
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