Episode 406
Episode 406. Ars Pollina (2)
An old voice that makes your heart sink just by hearing it.
Follow it as it echoes and spreads.
Saaaaa… … .
The pitch-black energy surrounding it is swept away like a tide.
And the stone structures that come in one after another.
A row of chairs reminiscent of the altar on which the original Lemegeton was placed appear.
Colorful dark spheres floating above it.
-Huh! I expected this from the beginning.
-Do you know who it is? Barbatos?
-Calm down, Marbas.
Judging from the content of the words heard, they appear to be constellations of the demon world.
-Is there anything else to worry about?
-He’s a guy who even has stigmata.
-We have to kill him right now!
-But what about the aftermath? Purson. Are you going to handle it all?
-Lerazie. You still have a lot to worry about. We are in the Demon World.
-What can’t even the celestials and the Veda bastards do to us! Who would dare do anything to us?
It had an aura as murderous as its content.
It was clearly an indirect encounter through Lemegeton, not a direct one.
‘This momentum… is no joke?’
A goosebumps so intense that every single hair on your skin stands on end.
Uduk.
The poem barely managed to suppress the dragonoid that was about to activate on its own.
The reason was simple.
‘There’s no need to show off your skills first.’
If I activate the Dragonoid, I can easily escape from this oppression.
Otherwise, he could be perceived as a ‘weakling’ who would activate his fighting stance with mere momentum.
‘Because the Demon World is a place where the strong are completely superior.’
Strong self-esteem.
In other words, the Demon Realm, a world ruled by the law of the jungle, was a world run solely by force.
It was a world where power was everything.
Thanks to this, the culture of hierarchy was also considerable.
There were some parts that were clearly different from the Dragon Clan.
-What?! Hey, Bunya, Purpura. Do you both want to die?
Unlike the Dragon Clan, whose rank is established to some extent by birth.
-Ma, that’s what I’m saying. Leraji.
-Hahaha! That sounds fun. I’ve been supporting a lot of people recently and have gained some strength. What do you think? Want to give it a try?
The demon race is more affected by acquired powers than by innate powers.
Even those constellations that are divine beings.
As expected, it is a dimension that is known for being the most battle-mad dimension among all dimensions.
-Okay. You’ve been annoying me lately. I’m going to kill you now!
-Hahaha! It’s so cool. Let’s start right now!
Even though the poem is right in front of me.
The two demon kings, each raising their own momentum, are about to rush straight into battle.
at that time.
“Hmm.”
I heard a very familiar slurping sound.
72 stone chairs placed in all directions.
among them.
Paat.
A black sphere rose from the magnificent throne at the very front.
Srrrr.
A deep black that fits Lucifer’s instrument.
But there is none other than a being with a slightly weaker blue magic than that.
-Baal.
The number one in the demon world was Baal.
Strong self-esteem.
Could it be because of the appearance of Baal, the local god?
-Are you here?
-I’ve been waiting.
The demon lords bowed down to Baal one after another.
Just one person.
‘oh my god…….’
Shimun, the cause of this division and the only human being, opened his mouth without realizing it.
It wasn’t a crowd.
‘The magic of the beginning is so pure… … .’
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The original of the Lemegeton.
Thanks to this, the magic of the poem also contains the magic of the beginning.
Is it because of innate differences?
‘It’s incomparable to the original magic I possessed.’
Even though he had three original copies of the Lemegeton.
It was at a level that could not even be compared to one’s own.
At least.
‘Well, it’s worth comparing it to other demon lords in terms of magical power… … .’
It was a consolation, if not a consolation, that he could compare his magical powers to those of the other Demon Lords, except for Baal.
Into the ears of such poetry.
-Huh. The procession is still slow.
A discontented old man is trapped inside.
As Lucifer said earlier.
-Why is the person at the center of this matter so late?
-It won’t just pass.
-No matter how much you say Baal, you must clearly point out this matter.
Is there significant ill feelings towards Lemegeton?
Even though he is the king of the demon world who shines at the top of the hierarchy.
‘There is considerable hostility.’
The hostility of the demon lords pours out without hesitation.
‘Well, I guess this is good.’
Ironically, the poem expressed satisfaction.
There was nothing strange.
‘It’s a hundred times better than plotting evil behind someone’s back.’
That the front and back are not different.
And isn’t a minimum of formality and directness something that the poet himself would not like?
Crucially.
‘This time, can I hear Baal’s voice?’
It’s the new king.
Wasn’t this a chance to hear Baal’s words, which were always expressed only as ‘um’ or ‘um’?
one.
-Hmm.
Baal, who only shows his silence as usual.
Thanks to.
“ah.”
The anticipation of the poem that had sparkled even in the eyes has faded.
The reason was simple.
-Tsk. Okay, I understand.
-I knew you would point that out.
-Ha! Bune. You have no doubts, so you doubt Baal?
-Phew! You, Malphas? Have you already forgotten that you argued with Baal over something that wasn’t even a thousand years ago?
-That’s true. It’s so ugly that I can’t look at it.
-These!
The other 71 demon lords understood Baal’s words perfectly.
Within.
-hmm.
With Baal’s whisper.
Creepy!
The whole body of the poet feels creepy.
Are you talking about yourself?
-Huh?
-Well, that’s true, but… … .
-If they were from the same tribe, wouldn’t that be understandable? Isn’t the author human?
The eyes of the 71 demon lords were focused simultaneously.
It was quite a bit of pressure though.
Is human adaptability also demonstrated in places like this?
‘Still, I think I’ve experienced the beginning of the world.’
It was just a brief chill, like when I first encountered them.
‘I’m a little nervous, but it’s not that hard.’
The poem received their gazes with dignity.
Did you like that kind of attitude of the poem?
-Hmm. There’s a way to do this, is this it?
-That’s pretty good.
-Baal didn’t choose you for nothing.
The momentum pouring down towards the poem has subsided considerably.
But that’s it.
-Even if you say so, nothing will change.
Because the real cause of this incident was still there.
Some of the demon lords who have lost their momentum are not old.
-Since you’re someone I really like, I’ll give you a chance.
-Human, give up Lemegeton.
He spoke in a rather calm voice.
like.
-I’m not saying you should give up the strength you’re already using.
-You are quite an outstanding being.
-Trampling on others with our own strength is a way to raise the honor of the Demon World.
-I will allow you to go up to Ars Theurgia.
As if to appease a poet.
A sight that would probably make other constellations who know the 72 Demon Kings doubt their eyes.
actually.
“Hey! Look at these?”
A playful voice comes from behind.
“When our Seven Demon Kings came, those guys who were just trying to use their power first. Are you trying to persuade them?”
The odd-eyed pretty boy was resting his chin on his hand with a bewildered expression.
To Lucifer’s reaction like that.
-Lucifer. That’s such a typical question. You’re so stupid.
-Do you think that these seven scumbags are the same as this guy?
-Leave it alone. That’s why you get stabbed in the back of the head by a guy like Solomon.
-Well, just look at that sight, not even being able to properly control the original spirit.
The counterattack of the demon lords flying in straight away.
Even though it is clearly just words, the content is gruesome.
“These f*cking kids are for real!”
Lucifer took a step forward with an eerie look in his eyes, but that was it.
“hmm.”
At the sound of Baal’s moaning that would soon be heard.
“Tch. Got it.”
Reminiscent of a mischievous child.
He crossed his arms and turned around.
‘This is really… … I’m the only one who doesn’t understand.’
Shimun, feeling a strange sense of alienation, smiled weakly.
Within.
-Get that thing out of the way.
-What are we going to do now, human?
-I hope you choose wisely.
The voices of the demon lords fly in.
If you show even the slightest intention of rejection.
Swish.
There is also an intangible pressure that says I will do anything right away.
Lucifer also took a step back.
‘What are you going to do?’
I nodded and looked at the poem.
“The completion of Lemegeton is… … .”
Shimun glanced at the demon lords for a moment.
“I won’t give up.”
He answered in a steady voice.
-… … .
-… … .
A moment of silence falls over the area.
Within.
-That’s stupid.
-Then I guess I should die.
Hwaaaa …
The 71 Demon King’s enormous energy waves poured down from all directions.
* * *
It feels like my whole body is divided into 71 pieces.
actually.
‘I won’t be able to withstand even a moderate Diamond rank.’
Cardiac arrest, shock, brain death, etc.
A poem that seems to have experienced 71 deaths without any physical impact.
Woodduck.
Eventually, I activated the dragonoid.
Still, I felt a faint sense of momentum.
“I promise you one thing.”
He answered in a steady voice.
Could it be that his dignified attitude that aroused curiosity?
-promise?
-What the hell are you talking about?
-What are you trying to say?
The demon kings’ energy waves that were about to tear apart the poem rippled for a moment.
The poem doesn’t miss that gap.
“About the original purpose for which the Lemegeton was created.”
He continued speaking quickly.
Did it work?
-The original purpose of Lemegeton… … .
-How do you know that?
While expressing doubt.
Swish… … .
The Demon Kings’ momentum is gradually fading.
Within.
-Lucifer! It’s him!
-Who would say that guy is sticking around with Solomon!
-You dirty traitor!
Could it be that the wave that was directed towards the poem is directed somewhere else?
“Oh, no, you crazy bastards! Let me straighten out the story!”
It’s as if I’ve been hit by a strong gust of wind.
“What do you have to lose now!!”
Lucifer let out a loud noise, his hair fluttering.
Did it make sense?
-but.
-That’s true, but… … .
With the voices of the demon lords trailing off.
Lucifer’s fluttering hair becomes even thinner.
and.
“Hmm.”
In the ensuing silence of Baal.
-… … Okay, I understand.
-If Baal says so.
-Sure. We won’t lose anything by listening.
The demon lords’ momentum died down in an instant.
Silence soon fell on the room.
Shimun opened his mouth as he looked around the room.
“I heard that you created Lemegeton to break through the small yoke. Is that right?”
-Yes.
“That method is the 72 Demon Kings and the Seven Demon Emperors. They all gather their strength and clash. The first one to break through the small shackles summons the others with Lemegeton. Is that right?”
To him.
-yes.
-You know exactly what you’re talking about.
While expressing positivity.
-That bastard. He went into such detail.
-Huh. That’s how it is for someone from heaven.
-Do you think Yahweh kicked you out of heaven for nothing?
He denounced Lucifer with a look full of discontent.
Lucifer, who was still and then got beaten up badly.
“These are the real… … !”
He clenched his teeth and his eyes sparkled, but that was it.
“That’s the goal. I will make it come true.”
At the end of the poem that follows.
“joy!”
He turned around sharply, sticking out his lips.
Within.
“……what?”
Lucifer looks back at the front with a blank expression.
It wasn’t just that.
-… … .
-… … .
-… … .
Silence falls once again.
They were all in the shape of spheres made of magic.
Anyone can tell that they all have the same face as Lucifer.
and.
Baal is the number one in the Demon Realm hierarchy and the only god-level constellation here.
“hmm.”
The silence was broken by a short snort.
For some reason.
‘You want me to keep… talking?’
Now the poem begins to interpret Baal’s silence.
“It is as it is said. I will fulfill the purpose of summoning you beyond the small shackles through the Lemegeton.”
He reminded me of his conditions once again.
OK.
-K, kekekekeke!
-Really. This is ridiculous.
-I thought you were an extraordinary person… … .
-This guy was just crazy, wasn’t he?
A torrent of ridicule and criticism.
It was natural.
-I wonder if he’s the guy who’s hanging out with Lucifer.
-Stop talking nonsense.
-This is something that even we, the Seven Horsemen, could not accomplish.
-How can you possibly achieve this when you haven’t even become a constellation?
The 72 Demon Kings and Seven Demon Emperors of the Demon World.
It is a level of power that is not inferior to that of any large-scale divine realm.
Even though these people have been working together for thousands of years, they have not been able to summon Lemegeton.
I haven’t even managed to break through the small shackles.
Not some famous constellation.
-Humans are truly human.
-Your imagination goes beyond the subject, to the point of arrogance.
– At this point, I guess I should change the synonym for arrogance from the dragon tribe to humans!
Can a mere human being achieve this?
Did you think I was being fooled by a pun?
Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!
The 71st Demon King’s energy wave became stronger than before.
now.
“Ugh.”
For a moment, I let out a small groan at the pressure that even the Dragonoid couldn’t stop.
“I’ll prove to you… that possibility.”
Shimun, who had struggled to speak, immediately put his hand into the air.
Then, a milky white carbonated water appears in Shimun’s hand.
The poem that took out the Amrita, a reward from the last ranker promotion match.
-that!
-Huh? You want to offer that up to at least try to cover it up?
-Well… … If it’s Amrita, then it’s not bad.
-It’s worth passing over.
Ignoring the desires of the 71 Demon Kings flying in with the waves.
‘The remaining amount from the elixir I made in my previous life is… … .’
I quickly glanced at the amrita.
Amrita, one of the ingredients of the elixir.
The amount remaining after mixing the elixir at that time.
‘Just two drops.’
It was just two drops.
‘This is the realm of my imagination mediated by Lemegeton, so there is no need to exert any power here… … .’
Kiiing.
When roughly estimating the value with the activated Eye of Odin.
‘One drop is enough.’
Just one drop was enough to accomplish his plan.
After finishing his calculations, Shimun immediately opened the lid of the amrita.
Phong!
The clear sound characteristic of potions can be heard.
Within.
Tilt it carefully.
Took.
A poem that involves dropping a drop on the index finger of the right hand.
of course.
-no!
-That precious thing!
-You! Are you out of your mind!!
Of course, the 71 demon kings who know the value of Amrita well.
“Hmm!”
“What the heck is this?!”
Even Baal and Lucifer expressed surprise, but that was it.
Is it true that Shimun, the person involved, is not interested?
Ah, warm.
I just absentmindedly snapped my fingers.
Soon, he made a hand gesture with his fingers that flicked the amrita.
“Om mani padme hum.”
A moment of quiet humming.
It doesn’t fit at all in this place full of magic.
Charrung.
A clear tinnitus resonates.
at the same time.
Kugggggggggggggggggg!!
It looks like it might disappear at any moment.
A space that vibrates violently.
Following.
As a gentle wind sweeps through the wheat fields.
Shhhhhhhhhh!
The magic of the area was swept away in an instant.
Into the benevolent gold that replaces it.
-This energy… … .
-Seo, really?!
-That’s ridiculous! How can a human be!
Of course, the 71 Demon Kings.
“Uh, uhm?!”
“under…….”
Even Baal and Lucifer.
Everyone, without exception, cried out in shock.
Over the heads of such people.
[It’s been a while, you who have transcended reincarnation.]
A voice as bright and compassionate as gold descended.
