[EP.70] Building the foundation of anger
2nd floor, playing with fire.
3rd floor, Gate of Saro.
4th floor, 100 guns.
5th floor, natural trap.
6th floor, the country of knights.
And about a month.
We have already reached the 6th floor.
Krashu and the three others who had established the shortest distance to all previous floors were walking.
There were quite a few battles, and the time spent in the Demon Castle Palace was long.
Krashu and all three of them were in quite a worn-out state, including their clothes.
But that’s only outward appearance.
Crashu and Lacradion ran out at the forefront, holding weapons and fighting against the swarming army of giant ants.
“Are those two monsters? Their stamina never gets tired.”
Derek spoke in a tired tone as he watched the battle between Krashu and Lacradion.
That was because those two people had been fighting almost non-stop all the way to the 6th floor.
What on earth are these two being chased by that makes them so crazy about battle?
As if even a little time was wasted, the two could not rest.
“It’s nice to see. It’s been a while since I’ve seen Lark so motivated.”
Derek didn’t deny it.
In the past, Lacradion had lost all motivation, only swinging his sword every day.
Although she did not usually express her emotions, Derek knew very well that she was always obsessed with mannerisms.
But it was different now.
As she and Krashu broke through to the 6th floor, she was gradually regaining her former vitality.
And among them, what energized her the most was the sparring with Krashu during the break.
“Lakradion, let’s spar with me.”
When they first heard that, Derek and Penicelli instantly wondered if he was crazy.
They are busy attacking Maseong Palace.
It was an absurd story to say that he would lose stamina by sparring during a time when he should be resting.
But for some reason, Lacradion responded.
Both of them were absurd, but you can’t say anything when you said you were going to do it.
In the end, the two people watched them in silence.
“I shouldn’t use too much power, so would it be okay to use a pure sword without aurors?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Fortunately, both of them had the same idea and didn’t use the Aurors.
And the result of the battle that began was Krashu’s complete defeat.
In fact, it was disappointing to say that it was an expected result.
This is because Derek and Penicelli heard that he defeated Fendal overwhelmingly.
I thought we would be equal even if we didn’t do well, but I never thought we would lose so easily.
The two people looked suspicious, but Lacradion’s eyes widened.
Krasch’s sword was, to be honest, ordinary.
To be exact, it was close to Dunjae’s sword.
Against Fendal, it was the result of a combination of numerous variables, secret techniques, and situational prediction.
This is because Krasch himself did not pursue a sword at a very high level.
Lacradion realized.
This means that he, who doesn’t even have the slightest hint of talent, has worked hard to get to this point on a level that is completely different from his own.
The next day, and the day after that, Krasch asked her to spar.
Lacradion responded to Crashu’s sparring every time.
Needless to say, the result was nothing.
Krasch fell on the floor every time and lost.
But Lacradion gradually felt it.
It was as if Krasch was copying himself, and he was beginning to incorporate his own basic skills.
‘Lakradion is a person with a reputation for basic skills.’
Because she had a too honest sword, she was sometimes destroyed, but she only trained that honesty and reached the level of master.
Krasch saw many geniuses.
They were all great and outstanding.
But it grew based on their talent.
It was different from the background at the beginning of the master that Beomjae managed to overcome and face the end wall.
Krasch is not a genius.
Therefore, ironically, Lacradion was the most suitable person to refer to the foundation laid by Beomjae.
No matter how much you refer to a genius, the foundation is ultimately different.
That’s why Krasch decided to copy her sword.
Knowing that he lacks the basic skills, he is determined to grow even if it means copying Lacradion’s basic skills.
That will was evident every time they sparred, and somehow Lakradion burst into laughter.
It’s a poisonous tumor.
And in a way, I had no pride.
Because it is shameful for a prosecutor to steal and gain knowledge from others.
Moreover, he is a direct descendant of Valheim, the strongest.
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There are so many people who are much greater than you, so why would you steal your basic skills?
How absurd.
However, the tenacity felt in those eyes was sincere.
The tenacity to achieve everything at all costs.
It was frighteningly intense.
And upon seeing that, Lacradion realized.
How was he able to defeat Fendal even at a low level and become so strong?
And why did Lacradion feel that he would become stronger in the future?
‘I can’t believe this is how meaningless pride is.’
And because Lacradion saw those eyes, she also put down her pride.
If Krasch wants to learn from him.
I will also learn from Krasch about his anomalies.
Even though in sparring, he was teaching the basics to Krashu.
During the attack on the Demon Holy Palace, Lacradion began to learn from Krashu.
Krasch was truly full of irregularities.
Having mastered all kinds of miscellaneous things, he took out each and every one of them and fought by reflecting on them at that time.
Even Derek and Penicelli were impressed by the sight.
Krashu, who jumped over walls and wielded black flames, was overwhelming.
So, after seeing Crashu like that, Lacradion stopped pursuing only honesty.
There are many paths to strength.
Sometimes just walking straight is not the answer.
I was only now beginning to realize that fact.
And for her, it was also a step toward overcoming the wall.
So naturally, Lacradion became happy.
Although I only climbed one step up the wall that was so far away, the pleasure I felt was indescribable.
Because for the prosecutor, there was nothing more valuable than that handful of enlightenment.
“Crash, may I ask you one thing?”
When we entered the 6th floor, Lacradion asked Crashu a question.
“What is the reason you run to become so strong?”
If you had the same goal, would you be able to go further?
So when she asked, Crasch glanced at her and answered.
“To try to prevent the destruction of the world.”
Lacradion blinked.
Although it was such an absurd statement, it was because Crasch felt sincerity.
The destruction of the world.
I also wondered why a healthy world would perish.
I wondered if I really had to set that level of goal to become that strong.
She thought that sometimes a big imagination at a young age can become a big goal to pursue in the future.
Without realizing that everything he said was sincere.
Anyway, thanks to that, Krashu and Lacradion continued to descend the Demon Castle Palace with almost no time to rest.
The place they arrived at was the 6th floor of the Demon Palace, the guardian’s room.
A square filled with various stone statues that have become one with the wall.
At the center was a guardian stone statue guarding the 6th floor, riding a horse with a huge shield and scimitar on its back, waiting for them.
Purr-
At the appearance of the four people, the horse statue moved as if it were alive.
If you just break through this guy, you’ll be on the 7th floor.
If you go just one floor further, you will meet Nakcheon. It was Kraschne.
“cream.”
When Crasch gently called, Crimson Garden slowly flapped its wings and flew over the square.
Seeing that, Krasch glanced around.
As they came this far, Krashu and everyone noticed traces of someone passing ahead.
And the traces belonged to none other than Pendalrod.
As Fendal had declared, Fendalod had entered the Demonic Palace earlier than Krashu and was challenging him.
Knowing the shortcut was not a lie. He was breaking through the Demonic Palace at an incredible speed.
In the first place, it was Pendal Road that I frequented every day until just before the 8th floor.
It must have been a piece of cake for them.
‘Was it a bit excessive to think that they would openly sell traps?’
Since Fendal is not a very honest guy, I thought he must have resorted to some trick.
Surprisingly, there were no tricks by Fendal on the way to here.
Was he planning to challenge Nakcheon more fairly than expected?
‘If he was that kind of guy, he would have done something at the Demonic Palace a long time ago.’
Unfortunately, Krasch did not rate Fendal that highly.
“Master Crashu.”
At that moment, Crashu heard Lacradion’s call and turned his head.
She seemed ready to fight at any time, and as time went by, she was regaining more and more of her light.
As if this was the path she was supposed to take.
Her light was like brightness.
“Okay, now we have to go to the 7th floor.”
Krashu said so and slowly raised the level of destruction and erosion.
Then, heat swept through Krasch’s body, and his physical abilities increased to an extreme level.
Shut up!
At that moment, the stone horse and the guardian began to run.
I felt like the earth was shaking as the horse, which was several times bigger than a human, ran.
Crashu and Lacradion jumped up off the floor at the same time.
This is Crashu and Lacradion, who came down to the 6th floor for a month and worked together.
The two arrived in front of him before the running stone horse.
The guardian, the panicked owner of the horse, quickly tried to defeat the two with his shield and scimitar, but the two dodged like water.
Come on, let’s go!
The sounds of cutting and burning rang out in an instant.
Crashu’s sword, clad in black flame from Ignis, and Lacradion’s sword, clad in an Auror blade, split the front legs of the horse statue.
Coo!
Because of the front leg that disappeared in an instant, the stone statue fell on its head and the guardian fell.
However, unlike ordinary humans, Guardians did not die from falling from a horse.
He just dropped some stone chips.
He immediately stood up and extended his scimitar towards the two people.
The scimitar made of stone was truly threatening.
It was strong enough for a weapon fortress, but its opponents were Crashu and Lacradion.
The two swords crossed as if forming a union and received the scimitar at the same time.
Coo!
The power of the statue was so far beyond that of a human that the floor beneath Crashu and Lacradion’s feet cracked and cracked.
However, the two did not back down in the slightest despite that power, and instead raised their aurors.
Whick!
The moment the swords of Lacradion and Crashu rose into the sky at the same time, the stone statue could not overcome their power, and as it roared, a scimitar appeared.
Between the gaping gaps.
The statue hurriedly gathered its shield in front, but Lacradion dug in between them first.
Lacradion’s sword, filled with honesty, blocked the shield from the front.
“Master Crashu!”
And following that call, Krashu instantly reached inside the guardian with heat.
The scimitar raised upward, the shield blocked by Lacradion.
There was nothing to protect his empty body.
Krashu’s sword was hurled with all its might toward the power source that was moving him inside the guardian.
Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!
The stone statue was torn apart and the guardian’s body was severed along with the power source.
The Guardian, having lost its power source, collapsed, and Lacradion and Krashu quickly moved away from the Guardian.
It was safe to say that it was truly a fantasy.
“I feel again, but other than directions, I don’t need much.”
Looking at that, Derek patted his stomach and laughed heartily.
Normally, it would be easy to conquer the 6th floor by Rakradion alone.
With Krashu added to it, of course there was no reason for him to step forward.
“I don’t think I need to do anything big either.”
Although she used sacred magic several times, as she was not without injuries from time to time, she felt a sense of regret.
But they also know.
All I can say is that I won’t be able to fight comfortably against Nakcheon, whom I’ll be meeting soon.
[It’s a child. ]
While Krashu was lightly warming up while extinguishing the destruction and erosion.
Crimson Garden landed on his shoulder.
At that moment, Krasch noticed that her eyes were directed somewhere.
That was none other than the door to the 7th floor that opened when the guardian of the 6th floor died.
“cream?”
As Krasch reacted curiously, Crimson Garden looked slightly displeased.
[It has a very trap-like vibe to it. ]
At that moment, Krasch’s eyes turned to the entrance.
Krasch immediately moved to the entrance of the 7th floor.
Of course, there was no feeling of krash.
It’s just that anyone who has lived in Crimson Garden for countless years will be able to feel it.
A faint smile appeared on Krashu’s lips.
Because I knew very well who prepared the trap.
‘Has it begun?’
It’s Fendal’s doing.
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