Tens of thousands of years ago, in an era called the beginning, an ancient dragon wizard opened the sky. Having violated the taboo of opening the heavens, he brought down all the erroneous gods to the ground and buried them in the depths of the pantheon.
Many faiths have disappeared.
Many gods have had their names taken away and forgotten.
Thus, Alkeia, where all the gods were buried, was no longer a pantheon for worshiping gods, but became a temple of ten demons where false gods were buried. Now, tens of thousands of years have passed since then, the Manmajeon has once again become a pantheon.
Guuuuung.
The air trembled. The space creaked. The enormous presence of the revived gods overwhelmed the entire area.
“······.”
Raniel looked ahead in silence.
Beings once called gods were blocking her path. A giant god who cannot see the end even when he looks up, a low god who crawls on the ground, a god who swings a huge pillar…
Countless, countless gods rushed towards her.
Every time they hit the ground, the ground resounded with a thud. The sky rang. Although there are beings who have been forgotten and whose names have been taken away and are no longer gods, they are all beings who once hung in the same position as stars.
Even if they have fallen, they are still transcendent beings.
Compared to the gigantic beings, Raniel’s appearance with his feet on the ground is extremely shabby. He is a mere human dealing with a forgotten god. however···.
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Gods who have lost their names never let down their guard.
Even for those who have lost their reason, their ego, and even their pride and have forgotten everything, there is only one thing they cannot forget. Something that has not been forgotten even after tens of thousands of years have passed.
“I am here today.”
It is the appearance of a mere human who stood before them tens of thousands of years ago.
“Take all of you down.”
Compared to the gods, we are mere humans.
“I will trample it, crush it, and bury it in the lowest place on the earth. “That would be the best gift I could give her.”
The gods laughed at humans who said that.
All the gods mocked that human.
A mere human would challenge the transcendent beings in the sky? There was no way it was possible. The most aggressive god of war came down to earth to trample on humans…
“My name is Jormun. Jormun van Dragonic.”
The god of war who came down from the sky was torn to death.
Humans laughed as the blood of God poured out.
“It is the name of the human who will kill you all.”
Jormun Van Dragonic.
The gods never forget that name. On that day, at that moment, at that place, all gods met death. I had to feel fear from just one human being.
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As if that wouldn’t happen this time, the nameless gods rushed towards humans. Their footprints left deep marks on the ground with a thud and cooing sound. The giant that reached the human first put down his foot and stamped it.
Coooooo!
This is the moment when a huge tower-like foot tramples a human being. The giant’s feet, ankles, and legs twitched greatly. And then the attack. The giant’s legs exploded. The god’s blood and flesh splattered in all directions, and the god who had lost his legs screamed and tilted.
Boom, boom.
The god who lost his legs sat down, and dust rose up to the sky. A human walked out through the rising dust. A healthy human being without a single wound burst into laughter.
“I was wondering how that was possible since the senile lizard had run out of shoes…”
Her eyes shone bright blue.
“Looking at the tail, I can tell.”
Cluck, chuck.
A chain stretched behind Raniel’s back.
widely.
Now Raniel rushed towards God.
The same scene appears in the minds of the gods as they face the humans rushing towards them, covered in the blood of the gods. The appearance of humans tearing themselves to death.
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Human, human, mere human.
Abominable leader.
The gods, terrified by the reappearance of their natural enemy, screamed and rushed towards the humans.
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In front of the rising black inverted cross.
Gleria looked at the rising dust with her back to the cross. The sound of something exploding and the screams of the gods rang out incessantly. The dust that rose was caught up in the aftermath of the explosion, cleared in an instant, and then rose again.
“aha.”
Gleria laughed as she saw that.
Raniel, who managed to pull out the giant’s head, threw the giant’s head towards the apostate. The head of the flying giant could not reach the apostate, but was caught by the gods and crushed. Blood pouring out like a patter.
“It’s beyond imagination,” the apostate muttered.
The successor to the contract, Raniel Van Trias.
In recent years, she has gained enough strength to challenge the divine power. Those wizards who survived the border between life and death time and time again were comparable to their past selves.
‘Really, they look alike.’
Archmage, Cardi Van Armiel.
A great sage who proved his skills by plucking out the eyes of an ancient dragon. It was like watching Cardi in his prime. No, maybe more than that…
“But, junior.”
Gleria smiled.
“Aren’t you the only one who is special?”
From the beginning, Gleria was wary of the existence of ‘Raniel’. Even though her strength exceeded expectations, Raniel was still alone. Gleria glanced in the direction of the disasters she had revived.
Disasters revived by drinking the blood of God.
Humans are struggling in the face of these disasters. They bleed, get hurt, and collapse without being able to overcome the disaster. Gleria sneered at that sight.
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“You can’t win alone.”
The forgotten gods will be revived again and again.
When Raniel reaches this place, passing through the endlessly resurrecting gods, everything will be over.
“You lost, kid.”
The apostate laughed bitterly.
2.
The black lake stirred.
Now that the overflowing lake had filled the great void, Kelhalm and Resti were hovering in the air, clinging to their familiars. This is because I instinctively felt that I should not touch that lake.
“Split.”
And, the choice was right.
Dozens of circuits floating around Kelhalm spewed out a variety of spells. The moment the fragmented spell hit the lake, no loud explosion sound was heard.
Crispy.
The moment the spell touched the lake, it crumbled. Kel Halm frowned. Mana itself has been decomposed. The scum that filled the great cavity had the property of disintegrating everything it touched.
‘···How should I deal with him?’
The answer is rarely seen.
And, the lake did not wait for Kelhalm to come up with an answer. As soon as the lake started to stir loudly, it began to overflow.
“···come!”
Resty screamed and pulled the rope connected to the familiar. The familiar accelerated and left his seat, and a stream of water pierced the spot where the two had been a moment ago.
Cheeeeeeeee!
The moment the water stream hits the wall, it’s a puddle. The wall crumbled with a sound. Resty gritted his teeth and looked down at the lake. That lake and her were not a good match.
‘···I need to release quite a few familiars.’
It just dissolves into the lake and disappears.
In that case, I would have to release the masterpiece… Even if I released the masterpiece here, I had no idea how to clean up that lake. Moreover, they should be used in the battle to subdue apostates, not in the battle to annihilate Alkeia.
Sloshing.
Even while I am worrying, the lake is moving. The center of the large, turbulent lake began to swirl. A plume of water rose toward the sky from the center of the lake, which swirled and sucked in the surrounding water.
A column of water rising toward the sky where the ceiling disappeared.
That is the moment it touches the sky. Drops of water fell with a splat. The raindrops became heavier. Soon, it started to rain with a sound.
Cheeeeeeeee!
The wings of the familiar that were hit by the shower crumbled and disappeared. As if decades had passed at once, the familiar, who had turned into a bony bone, fell toward the ground.
widely.
Resty jumped from the familiar, wearing a protective barrier. A new familiar is summoned and transferred, but that familiar also does not last long. The protective shield surrounding Resty was also being chipped off piece by piece with each raindrop.
“Summon.”
The door to the other world opens, and familiars pour out in droves, surrounding Resty and Kelhalm… but that won’t last long either. He had to take action.
“Kelhalm, the method is…”
This is the moment when Resty is about to say something.
Kelhalm grabbed Resty’s neck. And then, he threw it towards the wall of the Great Hollow.
“···Ugh!”
The moment she hit the wall, Kelhalm snapped his fingers. An earthen wall protruded from the wall and surrounded Resty. This is the moment when she suddenly asks why she is like this. She made eye contact with Kelhalm, who was surrounded by familiars.
Kelhalm was smiling bitterly.
Immediately after, a black thunderbolt the same color as the lake fell from the dark cloudy sky. The lightning that fell pierced through all of the familiars and engulfed Kelhalm.
A sound followed by a ‘kwa-rung’ sound.
The world turned pitch black.
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“···King of Demon Beasts.”
Lark glared at the beast rising from the grassland. He is the king of demonic beasts. However, it is a different being from the Demon King that Lark faced. The being drew its sword.
A sword is pulled out with a clang.
Blood dripped from the fingers holding the sword.
It is the blood of God that makes up the body of the King of Demonic Beasts. That thing is nothing more than a fake imitating the King of Demon Beasts, but at the same time, it is a being that possesses the memories of the King of Demon Beasts.
‘but···.’
The presence is not strong.
He did not seem like a proud being like Barta, the king of demonic beasts that Lark had encountered. Its presence is also vague. Is it just a fake imitating the King of Demon Beasts?
Kuuk.
Lark grabbed his sword and aimed it at the Demon King. There is no shaking in the scenery seen through future poetry. Lark kicked off the ground and rushed towards the King of Demon Beasts.
And, that is the moment.
The King of Demon Beasts, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head. This is the moment when bright blue eyes meet Lark. The future Rak was seeing was shattered.
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The King of Demon Beasts opened his mouth and screamed. A strange crying sound. It is the cry of an animal that Barta, who considers himself a ‘human’, never utters.
The cry of the beast.
The cries of the King of Demonic Beasts.
It is the cry of the king, the master of the group and the pinnacle of all races. The ground shook at the call. The black blood that flowed in the grassland and the black water that surged into the sky vomited out life.
Boom, boom, boom!
The ones that fell to the ground and rose from within were the demonic beasts possessed by the apostate. An army of demonic beasts that she had arranged not for ‘the swordsman Barta’ but for the king of demonic beasts.
The demonic beasts answer the king’s call.
An army of demonic beasts filled the grassland with shining red eyes. Beasts that extend beyond the horizon. The King of Demon Beasts, standing at the center of the beasts, pointed the tip of his sword at Lark. At that moment, the beasts became one and rushed towards Lark.
The demonic beasts are loyal to the king’s orders.
Barta only wanted to remain a swordsman, but he is the pinnacle of all magical beasts. He is a being that demon beasts regard as a king. A being that can wield tens of thousands of magical powers with a single wave of its hand.
King of demons, master of beasts.
The demon beasts are loyal to his orders.
Lark’s gaze wavered in front of the surging army.
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···You want to catch it? That one?
Destel’s eyes wavered.
Destel’s lips opened and closed repeatedly. De Stelle tried to imagine breaking through that giant monster in his head, but he couldn’t come up with anything.
“first of all···.”
Nevertheless, Destel ordered what had to be done immediately. Take your time, hold on, and look for weaknesses. After giving the order, Destel immediately changed his armament.
Imitation, immortal Tritan.
Tritan, an immortal who was a warrior of the previous generation.
His weapon was a great shield, and he was also a warrior who symbolized ‘protection’. Destel lowered the huge shield in his hand to the ground.
Gooung.
With the sound of the bell, a protective barrier was completed around Destel. Every time the roots of the giant tree hit the barrier, the barrier shook with a thumping sound.
widely.
And, Belnoa walked outside the barrier. Chloe immediately began reciting the spell. Destel bit his lip as he looked at the two.
···There is no hesitation in their actions.
I am only thinking about grabbing that thing and moving forward, and only thinking about supporting Raniel. For them, this was just an obstacle to overcome. Destel’s expression crumpled as he watched Belnoa run outside the barrier toward the root. He lowered his head.
It just makes my grip on the shield stronger.
Destel frowned as the sound of roots hitting the barrier resounded. An omen phenomenon that he was able to discover because he was looking at the ground with his head down. Destel widened his eyes.
“Chloe!”
Destel pushed Chloe.
At that moment, roots sprouted from beneath the ground, not in front of the barrier. Dozens of roots swept through the inside of the barrier like whips. pierced through
And, a double hit.
Blood splattered out for a long time.
3.
“You can’t win alone…”
“Why am I alone?”
Raniel, covered in the blood of the gods, shouted.
“I think you’re thinking wrong.”
Raniel laughed.
“Do you think I’d be worried? “Those kids?”
She said, looking around.
A road divided in four directions. Disasters blocking the road. Without paying attention to those who were facing those disasters, Raniel laughed as if it were absurd.
“why me?”
With a thud, she hit the ground.
“I’m not worried at all.”
she declared.
“If they were that weak, I wouldn’t have brought them here in the first place.”
When it comes to judging the strength of others, Raniel has a more accurate insight than anyone else. She declared. I thought it would be enough to overcome a disaster of this magnitude.
What is needed between colleagues is not suspicion.
Just believe and be sure.
Raniel was sure. They will break through everything that stands in their way and get this far.
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For a moment, black lightning struck and the world turned black, and Kelhalm opened his eyes among the burnt and falling familiars. Even as his body burns from being struck by his lightning, Kelhalm’s expression remains motionless.
“It’s structured like this.”
The nature of mana penetrating into the body.
Kelhalm analyzed the properties of the lake. Superhuman computing power reached a conclusion in an instant.
Shoot!
Kelhalm landed on the lake in the pouring rain. The turbulent lake reached Kelhalm’s waist, but there was no change in Kelhalm’s body.
Kelhalm cracked his neck.
Although it was expected to some extent, the nature of the lake analyzed was ‘erosion’. Speeding up the time of everything that touches you, making decades pass by in an instant. Although it may vary depending on resistance, this is a fatal characteristic for living things.
But not to Kelhalm.
Kelhalm walked towards the center of the lake. Kelhalm is a human who has gained eternal life. Kelhalm was cursing this eternity, but at this moment, Kelhalm burst out laughing.
“I finally have something to use.”
As he walked, Kelhalm spread his arms wide.
Hundreds of circuits developed around Kelhalm.
“I’ll be able to protect it this time.”
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