Episode 398
Episode 398. Churning the Milk Ocean (2)
Wheeeeee.
A strong wind is blowing.
It is something that can be called a whirlwind without any exaggeration.
Kkakakak!
A large polygon.
It shot out, sweeping the floor like the scales of a giant snake.
An anomalous shape unique to the gas.
The resulting gust of wind made it difficult to read its movements, but that was all.
Shuaak.
Five sharp, swinging claws.
Let’s face it, filled with pink magical power.
Plop!
It was crushed like a burst fruit.
Take advantage of that gap.
Whirlyrick!
Blue lines flew in like poisonous snakes, but that was it.
Hwaruk.
It was instantly turned to ash and disappeared in the pink flames that rose up immediately.
How many times has this happened already?
A pig-human who is blue in the face of this kind of situation.
“Tengu! Do we have to keep doing this?”
Cheongjeo lost the composure he always had.
It wasn’t a crowd.
“Didn’t that hybrid dragon enter the seal normally?”
A platinum colored dragon measuring two meters.
Didn’t he, who I thought would disappear without a trace at the entrance of the seal, enter without a trace?
Of course, this was only Tengu’s position.
“Are you sure you entered correctly? It didn’t disappear?”
Whirl!
Cheongjeo asked, shooting blue lines from various angles.
“Ah! How many times do I have to say this!”
Crow Man.
Tengu answered nervously.
It wasn’t because of this situation where we were pushed back despite simply attacking unilaterally.
Chilly!
“Huh!”
Amputation of the left arm.
Along with the pain that continues to plague me because of it.
Shuaak!
It’s hard to properly relax with the pink nail marks flying in ceaselessly.
Crucially.
“That mongrel definitely entered the seal properly!”
Like that f*cking pig said.
Wasn’t it a situation where Platinum’s Yong-in entered the seal normally?
Even in such a chaotic situation.
‘Surely… … Clearly the instrument and magic had engulfed him.’
The sight of the platinum dragon stepping into the sealed chamber was still vivid in my mind.
even.
‘There was no action of any power whatsoever!’
Just like coming and going from my house.
Didn’t you enter without offerings, other rituals, or the use of power?
rather.
‘It felt as if the seal’s energy was favoring him.’
Musical instruments and primordial magic.
I was greeted by the fierce spirit guarding the entrance to the sealed lair.
so that.
‘This is ridiculous!’
Even though I saw it with my own two eyes, I couldn’t control my dizzy mind.
‘If even His Majesty Jeon Wook personally approves the Bongseonje, it is a seal… …!’
Oh Je Jeon Wook.
As the current head of the celestial world, he also gave various pieces of advice.
If it is a sealed day that allows the use of direct force and even the Bongseonje,
You just walk in there?
On the contrary, I am even receiving hospitality from those two evil spirits?
“gibberish!”
A tengu who lets out his surging emotions without realizing it.
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With him.
“Alcohol! A storm of chaos!”
Wheeee!
A huge gust of wind shoots out in front of him.
Is it because I’m emotional?
WHEEWWWWW!!
The whirlwind, which had grown in size in an instant, filled this wide road.
It was shot with great force.
“Clean! If this goes on for too long, it’ll be a disadvantageous fight for us! Give it all up!!”
In response to that Tengu’s rebuke.
“Okay!”
As if putting one’s hands together in prayer.
match!
Cheongjeo claps his thick hands together.
OK.
Whirlirik!
Blue threads that become entangled with each other and quickly form thick knots.
What should now be called ropes were shot out along the side and back of the whirlwind.
“Combine… … .”
Digging into the fierce whirlwind.
“Get out!”
The moment when the two hands that had been clasped together open wide with the shout of Cheongjeo.
“Alcohol! A disaster in full bloom!”
Ssuk.
Like a tangled thread unraveling.
The blue rope that was hit by the aftershock of the whirlwind.
Whirlwind!!
It was released in such a mess that it was dizzying.
Whether they interact with each other or not.
Whiooooong!
Blue, shaky threads that spit out unusual tinnitus along with the Tengu’s whirlwind.
They are a vast sea of milk and the wide passage that divides it.
Even its back, which should otherwise be called a giant snake, is covered with scales.
Quagmire!!
He went forward, mercilessly destroying everything within range, but that was it.
“Huh~ It’s not like it’s magic. It’s a combination of different magics… … .”
With a strange nasal sound flowing out between them.
“Even though I wasn’t born a monster, I’ve seen all sorts of things.”
The moment when Lin, who was holding arsenic, spreads her four tails like flowers.
Foxfire – Incineration.
A burst of crimson flames shooting up in an instant along with her tail.
Is it because of the different color from the previous pink?
Hwararararak!!
The magical fusion that had been grinding the area like a blender was swallowed up in an instant.
The fusion of savage magic is about to begin.
Sarak.
It disappeared without leaving even a handful of ashes.
“… … .”
“… … .”
Tengu and Cheongjeo with their mouths wide open.
Into the ears of the two lines who couldn’t even express their shock.
“I’ll give you a compliment.”
A strange voice flies in.
Is this the aftereffect of that overwhelming magic just now?
“It’s not even a normal sorcery, it’s a combined attack using sorcery?”
Hwarak.
The pink flames still ripple through the air.
“Even if I put aside my pride as a monster… … .”
With fox lights attached all over the body.
“Even though we’re not the same species, this attempt was very refreshing.”
Lin nods her head with eyes full of interest.
One or two lines never sounded like a compliment.
It was natural.
“But that’s it.”
A captivating golden gaze looking at the two.
Inside it.
“Is it because I was relying on the celestial world? It was a very strange and stupid thing to do.”
Because there was a flash of obvious mockery and disgust.
As if to prove this.
“Even the King of Demons is laughing so hard?”
Lin points to the empty space with her flowing fingers.
There is no way that the Tengu wouldn’t know that it refers to the constellation Baek-Myeon-Geum-Mo.
“this!”
His eyes were bloodshot, but that was it.
“But there is something.”
Curling the corners of the lips.
“Just because it’s called a god, doesn’t that change its fundamental nature?”
Again.
Lin takes a step forward in high-heeled oriental shoes.
“A monster. No, a demonic power.”
Tengu took a step back without realizing it.
Do you like the look of it?
“The hierarchy according to that rank is considerable, right? Yes. Just like the dragon tribe.”
Lin’s smile grows even deeper.
Just by looking at it now.
“But there’s something different about them. Unlike the dragons who are born with the limitations of their species… … .”
It was so beautiful that it even captivated the soul.
The subsequent phenomenon was not like that at all.
“You can elevate your own level through self-cultivation.”
In the blink of an eye.
“Ah! I heard you were playing the Shinsen game. I wonder if you forgot.”
A strange voice comes from behind.
“Our f*cking bitch wants to tell you~?”
‘Choo, the shrinking method!’
As soon as Tengu realized the cause of the strange phenomenon.
Kwajeok!
An eerie crashing sound is heard.
Strangely enough.
‘why……?’
I didn’t feel any pain except for my left arm, which was first amputated.
I soon found out why.
“Ugh!”
Kuung.
A blue pig crashes to the floor with a heavy vibration.
He was called Cheongjeora.
“ugh…….”
Without even being able to moan properly.
The surrounding area was dyed blue with blood.
It’s as if something has penetrated me.
Tengu’s gaze gradually turned to the back as he checked the hollow chest of the blue-haired man.
I could see it.
“Ah. This is the price that made you realize your roots. I am a businessman after all~.”
A large organ that appears to belong to the Qing Dynasty.
That which is presumed to be the liver.
“Huh, huh. It’s so plump? Both in size and strength.”
licking.
I’m talking about Lin, who licks it like candy.
Within.
Rain!
Lin devours it in an instant.
Thanks to that, the corners of her beautiful lips were painted with blue blood.
Why is that?
“Ahh~.”
Her atmosphere was languid and sticky, with moans flowing out.
Hwaaaaah!
It looked more erotic and dangerous than before.
It wasn’t a mistake.
As if expressing her feelings.
Four tails waving behind.
To that place.
Swish.
Another tail’s shape is vaguely captured.
“You even had the power of a god king! And yet you fought like that? That’s too much~.”
And then.
“But… … I think I used too much force?”
Enough to make the viewer’s heart sink.
“Even though we drew on our master’s strength so much, it wasn’t enough to create a fifth tail.”
Lin expresses her regret.
But only for a moment.
“Well, it doesn’t matter. Fresh liver… … .”
She soon returned to her usual cheerful and playful face.
“Because there’s one more.”
He looked at the tengu with an eerie smile.
* * *
A universe without stars.
A space without a driver reminiscent of the waiting room at Dali Arena.
[Due to special circumstances, all conversations and some content that will be broadcast will be censored.]
A series of message boxes appear.
But in this darkness, the only thing that shines is the platinum dragon.
The poem had no time to confirm this.
The reason was simple.
I haven’t been attacked at all.
“Ugh.”
A brief trembling came over the poem.
The core of the poem, located precisely in the center of the chest.
I guess you could call it the philosopher’s stone.
A feeling of being stuffy and a little tired.
The poem made him tap his chest several times.
“Haa. Rin… … .”
He frowned as he thought of a woman.
A woman armed with a unique charm and composure.
She, who is incapable of being grasped in a different sense from Go Mal-sook, is clearly with the permission of the poet.
‘You’re using it so harshly that it’s annoying.’
He is freely using his magical powers.
What’s even more annoying is…
‘I’m only using half of what I said I would.’
When she received permission from Shimun to use her powers.
I am sticking to my promise of ‘half’ that I said with my own mouth.
‘Well, even though he’s being cheeky, he must have been the owner of a black market.’
Usually he’s very calm.
When it comes to calculations, he has a sharp personality.
‘This is how it is. I won’t be able to scold you later.’
For a moment, I let out a snicker at Lin’s flawless actions.
“ah.”
Shimun let out an exclamation in a somewhat relaxed voice.
The reason was simple.
Reminiscent of the tentacles on the other side.
Swish.
A dark-colored magic energy extending from all directions.
It was as if it was trying to find out the state of the poem.
Sararak.
It has provided the ultimate comfort, like expensive bedding.
With this, the poem could be confirmed.
‘The information from Baekmyeon Geummo was correct.’
According to the information given by the Constellation Baek-Myeon-Geum-Mo.
‘Lemegeton. The third key is here.’
Lemegeton.
That the third of the original, divided into five parts, is here.
As if to prove this.
Kiiing!
The eyes of the demon became intensely activated to the point of glowing.
[Constellation Cheonma laughs in vain, saying, ‘Huh! You were here? How would Baek-Myeon-Geum-Mo know about this?’]
[The Black Goat constellation makes a joke, ‘There were some celestial guys earlier. They must have caught some Oje guys.’]
[Constellation Baal nods, ‘Hmm.’]
[Constellation Michael gives a displeased look, saying, ‘Tsk.’]
The reactions of the constellations related to Magi come to mind one after another.
It’s the same thing as when you get two originals in the past.
If there’s one thing that’s different from before.
‘Why are there so many instruments?’
A muted tone that wraps around the poet’s entire body like soft silk.
It was an instrument that accounted for half of them.
This was obtained in the last Diamond Rank Promotion Match.
‘Wasn’t the second original, Ars Theurgia, where Lucifer was hiding, not even like this?’
Because it was a larger quantity than Ars Theurgia.
I felt a bit strange, but that was it.
The poem quickly dispels any doubts.
Damn it.
I took a step.
That would be the case.
‘Well, instruments aren’t a problem for me anyway.’
Lucifer, the creator of musical instruments.
Isn’t he the one who deserves it?
Not long after.
Woof.
Inside, it’s like liquid sprinkled across space.
A huge amount of silent magic energy can be seen circling around the center without any change.
And in the middle of it.
There was a familiar altar in a style similar to the stone structures of ancient Greece.
As seen in the last Platinum debut match and Diamond rank promotion match.
“The appearance is the same.”
The object on the altar alternated between the shape of a book and a key with each blink.
As the poem gets closer.
Ssuk.
As if I had touched a shape made of gas.
The original of the Lemegeton, gently dispersing.
Let’s reach out to it.
Swish.
The original Lemegeton is sucked into your palm in an instant.
The poem confirmed the information.
[Ars Pollina]
Rating – Myth
The third chapter and key of the five-part Lemegeton.
When you collect all five, you will obtain the Lemegeton.
The preceding Ars Goetia and Ars Theurgia.
An information window that is almost identical to the two originals.
But the magic and instruments of the beginning.
The poem that had both could be known.
‘It was the same before, but this instrument… … .’
The third original is Ars Pollina.
Some of the instruments that make up half of it.
‘It feels artificial somehow.’
That it is made up of an artificially shaped instrument.
And I had experienced this kind of instrument several times before.
‘Solomon. Like the instrument he used.’
just as expected.
-This is so f*cking annoying!!
A fierce voice bursts out from the activated mind.
-Solomon! This kid buried my dirty instrument in the Lemegeton?!
Lucifer.
He, the owner of the instrument, is angry.
One poem did nothing to appease Lucifer’s wrath.
To be exact, I should say that I couldn’t do it.
[You got it faster than expected, Jeonwook.]
Suddenly.
But with a familiar voice.
[Well, I like it fast too.]
From the Ars Pollina I was holding.
[Now let’s finish the deal.]
Phew!
Because bright light poured out.
