I Became the Youngest Prince in the Novel Chapter 217

I became the youngest prince in the novel Episode 217

Chapter 54: The Grand Duke of Oman (4)

The abyss, the deep part of the Demon Station.

Among them, in front of the black palace that existed at the very center, a low voice was kneeling on one knee and bowing its head.

There was a reason why he, one of the four great dukes, was showing such extreme respect.

Because the person in that palace was his king.

Their king, who has long gone into the abyssal palace for ‘preparations’ and has never revealed himself.

The reason the low voice visited the king today was to report on the matter of Zelis, the jealous prince, and the warrior.

but,

“Your Majesty.”

Despite his repeated calls, there was no answer from inside the palace.

How many times has it been already?

This is how you let go of calls that are not being responded to.

The low voice thought this once in a while.

In fact, isn’t their king not interested in destroying this world and turning it into demons?

In fact, hadn’t the king already abandoned them long ago?

Of course, I knew very well that it was an endless leap, but it was true that I became anxious every time I didn’t get any answer like this.

“… … “Then I’ll come back next time.”

Soon after, the low voice that finished the last sentence turned around.

Inside the palace, where there had been no response so far,

-Has it finally appeared?

A voice filled with strange anticipation came out.

* * *

“… … “Do something?”

Ogrit, who paused for a moment with his hand outstretched, was colored with doubt.

Because time obviously stopped for a moment.

“… … “What did you just do?”

As he asked that question, Oman looked at Sion, who was standing up.

Something is strange.

Also the flame armor that covers the entire body.

The spirit demon I was riding.

A Shingeomdo that glowed while being held in the right hand.

The sight of everything disappearing and standing bare.

It felt as if he had given up on the battle, but Ogrit was feeling more anxious than ever.

‘why… … ?’

Why does he feel uneasy when he is the one who released the power?

A very strange situation.

But Ogrit shook off such anxiety.

Because in this world, except for the king, there was no one who could beat him.

Kuddeuddeuk!

Soon, with the tip of Oman’s finger pointing at the heart of Zion, the enormous soul power he possesses is replaced by demonic energy and begins to condense.

“End it all at once… … .”

At that moment, a cold voice was about to come out of Ogrit’s mouth.

Pow!

No foreshadowing.

There was no force whatsoever.

As if it had to be that way.

The entire arm raised by the Grand Duke of Oman disappeared.

As a result, the Magi loses its cohesion and scatters.

“… … uh?”

The moment a stupid question came out of Ogrit’s mouth, completely unaware of the situation, blah blah blah!

His vision was distorted with a tremendous shock.

A new type of arrogance that destroys the entire rocky mountain that still remains and continues to dig inward.

“What!!”

After digging almost to the center of the rocky mountain, Oman finally grasped the current situation and distorted the entire space around him to shake off Sion’s hand holding his head.

As if that wasn’t enough, tens of thousands of welcome knights appeared around him and thrust their spears at Zion.

At that time, Shion gently lifted the other hand that was holding Ohman’s head upward and lightly squeezed it.

That moment,

Tuhwahahaha!

The spears that were shooting towards Zion and the illusionary knights who wielded them all disappeared.

Ogrit’s eyes widened at the sight that was incomprehensible to common sense, and then, Quad-de-de-de-de-dud!

A series of waves of blackness erupted from Shion’s hand, which was still clutching his head.

As a result, Oman’s new form breaks through the floor and begins to fall endlessly beneath it.

“Off… … Aaaah!”

In the end, Ogrit, who managed to escape after permanently sacrificing some of his soul, frantically widened the distance between himself and Sion.

His body was completely devastated by that brief collision.

He was usually arrogant and hated even a speck of dust accumulating on his body, but right now he had no time to worry about such things.

“I’ll crush you right away!”

Grrrrrrrrrrr!

Soon, with a declaration coming from the mouth of Ogrit, whose face was distorted, the entire world around him fell apart, and hundreds of thousands of phantom armies appeared within it.

And then a subsequent charge while stepping through the air.

It seemed as if a mythical army of heaven was coming down to punish the earth.

“ah… … !”

Voices of despair flowed from the mouths of those watching as the wave of a disaster that could not be seen in royalties filled the entire field of vision and fell.

The eyes of Zion, the target, were extremely calm.

The bright eyes were completely opened by regaining strength.

That’s because such a bright eye took in all the information in the world, including the approaching phantom army, and extracted the optimal situation that was advantageous to him.

‘It seems like my strength hasn’t completely returned… … This should be enough.’

With that thought, Zion’s hand is lightly stretched forward.

flow.

There is a ‘flow’ in everything in the world, including fate, atmosphere, and life, and if that flow stops, the subject also disappears.

So what would happen if such a flow went beyond stopping and disappeared?

Sreuk-

As if something was being forcibly cut off.

Shion’s outstretched hand slowly begins to fall from top to bottom.

Flow denial.

One of the highest level negations that Zion possesses, along with the concept negation that Black Star became able to use after reaching the 8th star.

It was finally the moment when Zion’s hand was completely lowered.

Fighting.

There was no explosion.

There was no light or sound.

All that exists is silence.

But the results were far beyond imagination.

As if it never existed from the beginning.

Because hundreds of thousands of phantom armies rushing towards Zion disappeared without a trace.

“Uh, how… … !”

It was when Ogrit’s eyes were shaking mercilessly as he witnessed his complete power disappearing with a single wave of his hand.

Shion grabbed the air in front of him as if pulling something and pulled his hand back.

Phew!

At that moment, Oman’s vision changes and Zion appears right in front of him.

Zion didn’t move.

Shion, denying all distance between the two, pulled Ogrit and the surrounding space itself towards her.

Tukwaaaaaaaa!

The Emperor’s blow struck the Archduke, who was unable to react.

“I… … “Is this really Zion?”

A voice of disbelief came from the mouth of the second princess, Evelyn, who was watching the battle between the two transcendents from a distance far enough to bear the aftermath.

Yes, honestly, I knew that.

Perhaps Zion might be equal to or stronger than himself.

But that wasn’t it.

A feeling of transcending the limitations of mortality and seeing an immortal in myth.

“What happened…? … Zion.”

When Evelyn muttered that with a face filled with confusion and astonishment,

“… … “The annihilator.”

Claire’s eyes, who were nearby, were filled with astonishment that could not even be compared to that of the second princess.

“Prince Shion… … “He was an annihilator.”

It was definitely true.

Because it was impossible for there to be another being with that kind of power in the world.

A constant thrill of excitement as you solve the puzzle in your head!

The mythical scene seen in the past in Legero, the City of Light, was now being recreated here once again.

A battle so distant that even Claire herself, who has already achieved tremendous growth and is regaining her past strength, cannot even properly recognize its movements.

Soon, a question appeared in Claire’s mind as she was staring blankly at the battle.

‘Obviously, the former Prince Sion used Kronos’ five questions earlier.’

I knew it because I had used it before my regression.

A jewel that had broken off from Prince Sion’s bracelet a little while ago.

The jewel was clearly one of Kronos’ questions.

‘So, that power was also obtained through Kronos’ question… … .’

Honestly, I didn’t understand.

‘Kronos’ Five Questions’ was clearly a magical device with great power, and it was true that Claire also received a lot of help before returning.

However, that does not mean that the ‘Five Questions of Kronos’ were never a miracle that created power that did not exist at all.

Borrowing from one’s own or someone else’s prime.

Because that was the power of that divine power.

‘That means that it either had that power from the beginning, or at least once saw a being with that level of power… … .’

Neither made sense.

No, it couldn’t be done.

Because neither of them even had the slightest possibility.

Something I can’t figure out.

‘What the hell are you, Shion…? … .’

When the eyes of the warrior looking at Zion waver endlessly,

‘how how… … !’

Ogrit’s eyes, who were dealing with Sion, were also shaking mercilessly.

Quang! Quang! Quang! Kwaaaaaaaa!

I couldn’t come to my senses at all.

The transcendent blows that continued to follow and the self who allowed them all without even being able to react properly.

‘They definitely have the same status!’

During the battle, Ogrit realized that Prince Sion in front of him was a demigod like himself.

I didn’t know how he had that kind of power, but other than that, I couldn’t explain the current situation.

But even so, it was questionable.

There was no way there would be such an overwhelming difference between identical demigods.

‘But why… … !’

Unlike ordinary battles, the battle of beings who have transcended the bonds of reincarnation and destiny and attained a higher status determines superiority through a clash between the characteristics and concepts that symbolize themselves.

Ogrit’s own characteristics are arrogance and groupism.

However, his power, which was expressed through such characteristics, was being torn apart like a piece of paper with a single gesture of Zion Agnes.

‘If it’s that level of power, it’s already… … .’

Godhead.

It was safe to say that he was a god.

What on earth is going on?

I couldn’t figure out anything.

What was even more strange was that the ominous darkness that Sion Agnes dealt with seemed somehow familiar.

Even though I’ve definitely never seen it before.

But Ogrit could no longer think like that.

Blah blah blah!

This is because his regeneration, which was slowly consuming his soul, was not able to keep up with the speed at which his body was breaking down.

If the battle continues like this, your defeat is certain.

‘Not like that… … !’

I could never leave it like that.

Tuhwahahahahaha!

Something that looked like transparent fog began pouring out endlessly from Ogrit’s body, which created a momentary gap by permanently consuming hundreds of thousands of souls.

It was a soul.

No, they were spirits.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands… … .

The souls of the people who gave their lives to the former king.

Dedddddddd!

Finally, half of the souls inside Oman come out and begin to form an infinite army of illusions that cannot even be counted.

A sea of ​​illusion that extends beyond sight to the horizon.

The mouths of those watching opened their mouths without realizing it at a scene that even the word overwhelming could not describe.

Ogrit, who was looking at the scene and his army with satisfaction, turned his head towards Sion.

“Now, what are you going to do now, descendant of Agnes? “Can you really handle an army of this size?”

Even if he was a demigod, there was no way he could handle all of the ten million souls on his own.

Therefore, this current state was no different from Ogreit’s power stance.

The Grand Duke of Arrogance smiles at Sion as if shaking off the sense of defeat and despair he has felt so far.

In response to his will, the phantom army slowly begins to move.

at that time,

“That means.”

Sion, who was looking at the army in silence, looked at Ogrit and grinned.

“Do you think I should do this to you?”

Whether the number of opponents is hundreds of thousands or more.

For Shion himself, it wasn’t that important.

All I had to do was cut them all down.

But there was no need for that now.

Just as there were tens of millions of troops who served the emperor in the past.

Because even in this era, there was an army that served him.

“… … what?”

Was Ogrit’s retort a signal?

Coo coo coo coo!

Beyond Ogrit’s army, a new army begins to appear.

The Jeongro Army is made up of five legions, said to be the strongest in the empire.

That was the identity of the military.

And as if it wasn’t the end,

Kiaaaaaaaaa!

With a horrifying cry, the Shake Army led by a thousand-year-old witch appears from the other side, followed by the Vigilance Corps.

That ah ah ah ah!

In addition, countless monsters are slowly beginning to reveal their outlines from the north.

It was a monster army led by Horrible.

Soon after,

“Your Highness Zion.”

Girard, the commander of the Vigilance Corps, steps out from the perfectly assembled forces in front of Zion and bows his head.

“Your Majesty’s army has arrived here.”

With his words, all the troops began to show respect to their ruler.

fantasy,