Episode 385
The two wide-open eyes of the green wheel.
What happened, why is my axe flying into the sky?
Eyes that just can’t understand.
It’s always been that way. No one in the world understood what I did and what I could do. Except my master.
The current Black Man simply did not understand.
He looked at the guy and spoke softly.
“Put your guard up.”
Geurunhill didn’t ask back or anything.
Because I noticed.
Because he instinctively knew that I was going to attack with all my might.
He lifted Silarion up.
Silarion shining in the moonlight.
The movement was so slow.
Slowly. Slowly.
But the Black Man right in front of him seemed to have taken it differently.
Nadal and Federer, who were holding on in a hurry, crossed.
At the same time. Kwakwakwang-!!!
The guy’s mana bursts out and surrounds his body.
The sight was truly amazing.
Because the mana was a bit of a mix of gold and red, it was very different from the mana users usually use to raise their mana.
Like armor.
Blackman’s mana really enveloped his entire body, forming an armor-like shape.
The mana of this guy is so strong, it wraps his entire body tightly like dragon scales.
This is his power.
The common technique used by orcs is called the fighting technique.
And the upper version of the armor that can only be used by Orc Masters is the Battle God Armor, which is a non-seasonal weapon.
By the way, this is why orcs walk around with their upper bodies exposed.
Because I don’t need anything like armor.
Then how much would the higher version, the toshin armor, be?
As an intermediate master, how close is Blackman’s throwing armor to that of an advanced master?
It’s simple.
The defensive power of the toshin armor is enough to easily block attacks from most masters.
The diamond is indestructible.
That also meant that it could have tremendous attack power.
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He put strength into his grip.
I was feeling everything.
Blackman’s two legs crossed with two axes, where is its balance?
How much more force was applied to which leg?
The intention of the wheel hill.
If he blocks my attack, which direction will his counterattack come from?
Whether I’ll shed my sword with two axes or not. Things like that.
Countless possibilities flash through my mind in an instant.
My hand, which was holding Silarion, had already turned black.
that.
Like a black light splitting the sky, it tore through the air.
A creaking and a rustling sound resonates simultaneously.
The armor, made by an orc who was almost a high-level master, was torn apart so easily, as if it were a piece of paper.
After that, Nadal, who had been surrounded like a river, was split in half, and Federer, who had been crossed, was also split in half.
Kwajijik-!!
Kwajik-!
The creepy noise didn’t stop.
Blackman’s two arms, which had been holding two axes, were crushed in an instant as if he were carrying a mountain on his back, and Blackman’s right trapezius, right collarbone, and lung near his pubic bone. And his lower abdomen below that.
To be exact, down to the lower part of the rectus abdominis.
Jeez-!
Split up.
Blood spurted out and fell down.
Blackman knelt down with blank eyes.
I absolutely can’t understand it.
What is this?
Is this possible?
What the hell is going on right now?
He made that expression and then fell completely to the floor.
The guy’s blood spurted onto the floor.
The amount was enormous.
So much so that it felt like he was dead.
Honestly, when I think about it, it’s a little funny.
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Blackman was clearly trying to defend against my attack.
Yeah, defense.
That part really made me laugh.
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Defend and then counterattack?
How ridiculous must I look to think such thoughts?
At this time, instead of defending, you should have run away with your guard up.
If it were real, that would be the correct answer.
If he had stayed still, there was a 100% chance he would have died, and if he had run away, he would have still died, but since his efforts were so admirable, there might have been a 1% chance that he would have been willing to save him.
I raised my head.
Rain Lovillea, the Harpy Lord and lover of Black Man who was floating in the sky.
She was fluttering her wings and slashing at me with a dagger in her hand that she had pulled out at some unknown time.
Very fast speed.
A swift and stealthy movement, like an eagle catching its prey.
I guess he’s lost his mind since he doesn’t even summon spirits.
The distance between us narrowed in an instant, and I moved from left to right accordingly.
He swung Silarion.
There was a whoosh and my sword tore through the space, then a crack.
Villea’s dagger shatters as it touches my sword.
Then the rustling.
Villea’s right back was torn off, and one of the wings attached to it was torn off.
“Ahhh-!”
Villea, who had rolled on the floor three or four times, collapsed on the floor, panting, and I looked down at her.
Tears flow from her eyes.
It must have felt like Grunhill was dead.
She leapt from her seat and soared into the sky.
Supporting his body with magic rather than wings, he stretched out both hands and began to recite a spell.
It seems to be elemental and not a normal magic.
A type of spirit summoning magic that summons spirits.
The elements felt are earth, wind, and fire.
There are as many as three.
Triple casting to summon three elemental spirits.
hmm.
No matter how I look at it, it seems to be a spell to summon the Spirit King, but the problem is that Villea doesn’t seem to be in her right mind.
If I were summoning just one, it would only take a few dozen seconds, but there are three of them.
It would take at least several minutes to summon all three at once, and you’re doing that here?
Did you really think I’d wait for that?
He immediately shook his head.
This is enough of a waste of time.
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I put strength into my legs. The moment I thought that, my body soared into the sky.
In an instant, I closed the distance between me and Villea and swung Silarion without hesitation.
Crunch-!
Villea, whose right arm was cut off from the shoulder, falls to the ground once more.
Decorating the sky.
And the wingless angel who fell from the sky.
A new ruler stands alone above it.
There was no longer any doubt or anything like that in the eyes of those who looked up at me.
All you can find is fear.
And awe.
Those two were all there was.
I just moved my gaze to the side.
Two dragons standing blankly.
The two dragons, who seemed to have made their own plans, either running away or attacking, were just blankly staring at me.
Slowly lifted Silarion.
“[Like the wind that cannot be caught in one’s hand.]”
At the same time, a black aura surged out and enveloped Silarion.
Who are you targeting?
Who is the target.
Who is next?
The two dragons noticed and quickly took up their positions.
“[Like the ages of eons that burn with an unquenchable flame.]”
The first to act was Meredith Gold, the white dragon and the oldest of the two dragons.
The dragon cried out.
A magic that ranks high among the top 10 magic spells.
“[Spote dei]!”
Meredith’s will.
Wants to kill me.
A literal word that combines will and mana.
An invisible, enormous amount of mana flies toward me through Meredith’s hand.
I ignored it and continued to memorize the starting words.
“[I will approach silently, I will explode silently.]”
Silarion swung around, and the mana that had entered through Meredith’s hand collided in the air.
Kwajijijik-!!
Make a loud noise.
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Phage-!!
A huge amount of sparks fly.
The results were clear.
There was a difference that didn’t even need to be expressed in words.
The two sound effects mentioned earlier.
That continued and exactly 0.5 seconds later.
Because there was no longer any light in Meredith Gold’s eyes.
Spot thee.
Meredith’s words turned back into mana and disappeared into thin air, leaving the stage filled with silence.
Jejejeok-
Meredith’s body split left and right with a creepy sound.
Skull, body, tail, it made no sense.
Exactly divided into 2 parts.
Meredith, whose forehead was wide open as if measured with a ruler, looked dead to anyone who saw her.
Even to me it looks like it’s dead.
Usually, if the body is split in two, most people die.
He put down his sword and turned his head.
Duripa Lorenzo, who shivered and pissed all over the dragon’s body.
And the yellow dragon Maruan Tatsrot behind him.
The guy reacted obviously differently from the others.
I gritted my teeth and shouted like this.
“[Teleport]!!”
escape.
Yellow Dragon Maruan Tatsrot surprisingly chose to run away.
Yeah, that’s correct.
It’s right to run away like that.
Although his courage was admirable, he had not even 1% intention of saving him.
At that moment, the mana in the air was densely packed and was about to combine and manifest in an instant.
My fist clenched.
Oh my god-!!
With the sound of a mirror breaking, Marouane’s magic was dismantled.
Marouane is shocked.
“You’re saying… to dismantle magic?”
It was an all too familiar reaction.
A reaction that is so familiar it’s almost boring.
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The bastard shouted again, as if he couldn’t believe it.
“[Teleport]!”
I waved my free left hand, walking down the empty space as if it were a staircase.
Oh my gosh-!!
Even if it happens once, it’s not a coincidence if it happens twice or more.
But Marouane didn’t seem to acknowledge it.
He desperately shouts for teleportation.
And it breaks.
He shouted again.
And it broke.
The beautiful waves of mana that embroidered the empty space and the sound of my footsteps that seemed to shake the heavens and earth between them.
Coming down from the sky.
Without exaggeration, the emergence of a being that overpowers all beings in the forest.
There were people who slowly started to kneel down.
I kept walking.
My appearance reflected in Marouane’s trembling eyes was that of a black devil with his back to the moonlight.
A being whose expression cannot even be recognized, whether it is laughing or crying.
Before I knew it, I had come down to Marouane’s head, who was trembling.
“If you have something to say, say it.”
As if the Ice Age had arrived, as if under the spell of a blizzard, Marouane’s mouth continued to tremble.
“Aren’t you curious about how the two lords died?”
“… … .”
“One was burned alive and another had his heart burst. He ended up burning too.”
Marouane takes a step back.
Because I knew it was real.
“Just like that.”
He said nothing more than that.
Actually, I had nothing to say.
He lifted Silarion high into the sky.
Everyone kneeling looks at Silarion shining in the moonlight.
That whole moment of it quickly going down and drawing Marouane’s head and cracking his skull was etched deep into everyone’s mind.
