Overpowered Sword Chapter 294

Level up with swords (294)

‘… … how?’

Leon was at a loss for words at that shocking reunion, and looked down at Hackapell, who was bowing his head in front of him.

Prior to the formation of the Allied Forces, Leon decided to gather the power of humanity scattered across the continent. He asked for help as he searched for a list of sub-races such as elves, dwarves, and beastmen, as well as powerful people who had been active decades ago.

A swordsman who protected the slums to atone for the mistakes of his youth, and a wizard who fell into alcoholism after the deaths of his colleagues.

Each and every one of them was a person who had shaken off obscurity in their own way.

Even though there was a gap that could not be said to be short, it was enough to definitely handle one person in this final battle.

Nevertheless, I couldn’t even think of this person.

The first Beast King.

A part of the legend remembered by the whole world that fought against the Demon King’s army 300 years ago. I still vividly see myself rebelling against heaven, losing myself, and wandering into the distant past.

《You poor bastard!》

The hilt of the sword vibrated slightly in Leon’s grasp.

《If I had come to my senses, I should have come running right away! Are you leisurely boating by yourself in these times?

“A boat, you mean boating?”

Hackapell raised his head in confusion at those words, but El Cid did not listen to his excuses and scolded him harshly.

《It’s not enough that he worked hard for 300 years but couldn’t get over the wall, and he even messed up on the wall, so he’s a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of! Sorry for being late, I should have rammed you straight in from the head!》

“I’m going to f*ck you!”

“hey! Are you going to turn me into a piece of trash who mistreats my great-grandfather in front of my great-granddaughter!? You have become very cunning while I was not looking at you!》

“no!”

“Then is this inside or outside?”

“It’s not like that!”

Leon’s mind went blank due to the worse behavior than last time, and Hati, who had been looking forward to meeting this time, froze with his mouth wide open.

Holy King Rodrik and Beast King Hakapel.

The illusions of descendants who could not guess their true nature were shattered.

Only Leon understood the shock and patted me on the back.

《Well, it’s done. I feel like I want to wait for 30 more minutes, but it seems like I don’t have time.》

“Okay, Brother Rick is still the same.”

Hackapell, whose face had changed into a tired one, smiled bitterly.

Unlike before, the two eyes had a clear focus, and the body that looked like a living corpse was overflowing with vitality everywhere.

It is so intense that it cannot be compared to Barg.

Even Leon, who became a transcendent, was not confident that he could overwhelm without the Heart Sword. He was a strong man who might be superior to Leon in terms of his pure martial arts skills alone.

Hackapell looked behind Leon’s back and found Hrimturs.

“I guess my opponent is that guy.”

“Wow, it’s a very well-made toy.”

El Cid said.

《If you were you from 300 years ago, would you be able to do that with that rusty, worn-out body? If you are not confident, tell me now.》

“it’s okay. “Didn’t your brother tell you this once?”

《What am I?》

Hackapell said while tapping the top of my heart with his fist.

“It’s not whether you can do it or not, it’s whether you do it or not.”

“so?”

“This is a life that has been dragged on so pitifully until today. “If you miss this moment, you will regret it even if you live another thousand years.”

《… … .》

El Cid spoke in a rare, calm voice.

《… Yes, I guess the dementia is all gone.》

“yes.”

“good. If I lose to that big guy, even when I die, I will consider myself unworthy of calling myself my disciple.》

It was a cruel remark, but Hackapell laughed fiercely, as if waiting for his urging.

It has always been that way since 300 years ago.

The sound of me hitting him on the back when he hesitates because he doesn’t believe in himself, and urging him to believe me if he can’t believe in himself, echoes like an auditory hallucination.

The thick thighs characteristic of the Fenrir tribe swell greatly. As if the string of the bow had been pulled to the point of breaking.

“I’ll go first, Brother Rick.”

“hmm.”

After a short greeting, Hackapell kicked the air beneath his feet with all his might and ran behind Leon.

It was right after that.

Fuuuuuuuu!!

Hackapell, who instantly broke through several layers of air resistance and became closer to lightning than wind, looked at his enemy.

Hrimturs.

Its physique was so huge that it could be seen anywhere on the battlefield.

‘I think it’s called Cyclops, but it looks like a giant.’

Cyclops was a monster I had faced several times.

His large, massive body and outrageous strength were undoubtedly dangerous, but I never thought of him as a threat. It’s okay if you don’t get hit even once, so what’s the use of thinking about what happens if you get hit?

But the one surrounded by that frost storm was threatening.

Hackapell decided to admit it.

Cheonrangshinpungak (天狼迅風脚)

Comma The moment when you break through the sky of the monster wave in a matter of seconds and find yourself in the area of ​​influence of the frost storm that slows down your movements.

A strong whirlpool wrapped around Hackapell’s legs as he came to a sudden stop.

This was a technique used by Varg when fighting Nephren-Ka.

To be exact, the origin is the same, but depending on the user, the form and destructive power may differ like heaven and earth.

Jin-kwon Wind Ryeol-gu Yeongeuk (塵卷風烈9連擊)

unity

Nine-headed dragon

In a world where even the speed of sound is as slow as a slug, a single warrior swings his legs as if dancing.

It was nine times.

Harkapel converted all of the power that had accelerated him to hypersonic speed into Aura Blade, creating nine dragon fist winds at once, and combined the whirlpools into one.

If Varg’s previously written ‘Tylon Strike’ simply struck seven tornadoes, Hakapel not only created nine, but also brought about a synergistic effect.

【Guoooooo!!】

Against the Dragon Fist Wind that suddenly appeared in front of him, Hrimturs raised his power without hesitation.

As the frost storm spreads without distinction between enemy and enemy, it freezes hundreds of monsters to death and carves away the surface of <Shoe Head Dragon>. It wasn’t a long time, but it was enough.

Hrimturth’s two fists began to smash the nine-headed whirlpools one by one.

Kugwagwagwagwagwagwa——!!!

However, even with his strong fist, he could not completely dissipate the power of <Dragon Fist Wind>, so he had no choice but to be pushed back hundreds of meters each time a whirlpool exploded.

By the time both fists were covered in blood and destroyed, Hrimturs had already left the front line.

It was also impossible to return to the original position.

It had to be that way,

“excellent. “He didn’t think he could kill him, but he didn’t think he could take it.”

He descended step by step as if he was descending stairs from the air, and the werewolf standing at eye level with him was blocking his path.

Hrimturs realized immediately.

The dragon fist that flew in just a moment ago was said to be the work of this werewolf.

【Besides the hero, there was another being like you.】

“It’s an antique from an old era.”

Hackapell metaphorically described his situation as if he was mocking himself.

“The music box continues to play even without its owner, but there comes a time when the melody ceases.”

【… Right. Was this the wolf who created a storm with his kicks, the one who accompanied the warriors of previous generations?】

“Do you know me? “A monster?”

【It is just memories and knowledge received from the owner.】

I guess so, Hackapell nodded and wrapped his legs in a whirlpool again.

It is several times faster than Barg and requires no preparation.

For those who completed 〈Cheonrang〉, this speed was basic.

“If you can get over me, do whatever you want. “There’s no way you can beat my leg.”

【Interesting. With your dying body, try running away!】

The Three Demon Lord Hrimturs and the Beast King Harkapel clashed.

* * *

Meanwhile, with the arrival of reinforcements from the Beastman and Bedouin tribes, the situation of the war was again facing a major change.

■■■■■■■■■——!!!

A horrifying scream resounds.

It was a sound that straddles the border between sound waves and mental waves. The strange sound waves consumed the mental power of those who heard them and paralyzed the sense of balance of experts who could climb cliffs even with their eyes closed.

Naturally, it was not a being born in this world.

[It is Hecatoncheir.]

Leon, who was looking down at the guy, frowned without realizing it.

“You’re so ugly.”

In reality, it was just as he said.

The evil cult summoned corpses scattered all over the battlefield as sacrifices, and the monster, bigger than Hrimturs, was so hideous that it was difficult to look at it with open eyes.

The lower body, standing on two legs, was similar to a human, but after seeing the upper body with 50 heads and 100 arms, it was difficult to find more similarities.

It was enough to make people with a weak stomach feel nauseous.

El Cid said.

[It looks like a poorly made chimera, but that guy is from another tribe. Even when it has lost all its divine status, it is stronger than an S-rank monster.]

“Tasin tribe (墮神族)?”

[A god who has lost his divine status. They were gods from birth, but fell into a dimensional gap and degenerated into monsters.]

There were several hypotheses about the birth story of Hecaton Kale.

The Olympian gods rejected him because of his ugly appearance, or he started a rebellion to drive out the existing gods but failed.

Either way, there was no need for Leon to know.

Since the evil sect summoned him, we have to be hostile to him regardless of whether he has a sad past or not.

“With this, it looks like we’ve turned over all the cards we had kept hidden from each other.”

With the summoning of Hecaton Cale, the remaining members of the Evil Church and the <Exorcism Bishop> came to the forefront.

Cardinals of the Holy Order were also moving against him.

It was literally the middle of the final battle.

“… “I don’t know when or how Vritra will move.”

[Once you encounter it, you are bound by a covenant that prevents you from escaping, so if you do not reveal any gaps, it may continue to hide.]

“He’s not like a dragon.”

Leon stuck his tongue out at that cunning behavior.

You were born as the strongest race on earth, but you know how to lie flat on your face against the weak and bide your time?

Some people would laugh at it as being timid or a coward, but in a situation like this, my blood was running dry. A monster that can collapse mountains and split the sea with one move is holding its breath as it plans to stab humans and others in the back.

That was why he had accumulated power by only using <Sunshine> and continued to observe the battlefield.

and.

“Dude! “You ugly bastard!”

The girl who ran out from under Leon’s feet, or rather, Cardinal Adela, who had the youthful appearance of a girl, threw out her fist.

Vibrato

Quintet of Fist

Five layers of overlapping shock waves violently hit Hecatoncale’s knees, but he did not even flinch.

It is more durable than Mountain Worm.

Also, Hecaton Cale seemed to have recognized Adella with that attack, and swung dozens of arms at once. The arms, which stretched out as if they had no joints, extended over a whopping 30 meters and struck the ground that Adela had narrowly escaped from, like a pitchfork.

“It’s dangerous.”

Irexana’s face hardened as she observed the devastated land.

The ground where Hecatoncale’s arm had dug was strangely stained black, and acrid smoke rose as if in opposition to divine power.

I don’t know if it’s poison or a curse, but you shouldn’t approach it carelessly.

Each of the cardinals chanted sacred laws to counter them, and unleashed terrifying murderous moves against the six “Exorcist Bishops” who fell from above Hecaton Cale.

<Exorcism Bishop> was just as sinister in its momentum.

“kill! kill! “Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!”

“… “It’s finally time to see the end of you guys.”

“Mors’ enemy!”

“Hehe, this time, will you please pull out my heart yourself?”

A murder maniac, an apocalyptic, a follower of chaos, a ma****ist, etc.

A collection of monsters, every single one of whom has a broken personality.

It doesn’t matter that most of the external laws have been sealed due to Leon’s <Solar Origin>, and the power that can be borrowed has been greatly reduced.

Fanatics who can commit suicide immediately if Vritra orders them to do so.

“I’m a little short on power.”

William said.

The arrow fired from his great bow fuses with the elemental spirits of fire, water, wind, and earth, becoming the mace of Mother Nature.

It was a skill that integrated the ‘stigmata of the harmonizer’ given to him as a cardinal, the elemental skills he was born with as a high elf, and the archery skills he developed with ‘Auror Blade’.

Five-fold pole point temple

As if piercing the center of the four major elements, a single shot of Aura Arrow disappears beyond space.

It was a royal blow that could even interfere with cause and effect.

In a moment shorter than 1/100th of a second, an arrow appeared before the enemy’s eyes, skipping the process, and exploded his skull. The bishop of <Ruin>, Electra, fell to the ground.

Adela shouted with a bright smile on her face.

“what!? Are you dead?”

“No, he’s alive.”

As soon as William could reply calmly, the lower part of his headless body suddenly stood up and placed his palms together.

Blood and flesh gush out from the cut side of the neck, which has been horribly torn, and soon form the features of a beautiful woman.

A regenerative power that is difficult to describe even with the expression immortality.

That was the power of the ma****istic, ‘exorcist’ Electra.

“Ahahahahaha!! Okay, great! It was exhilarating! “Tear my brain, my heart, my five organs and six parts apart like that!”

“Geez, that’s crazy too.”

Adela pretended to nauseate and stepped back.

It was just as William said.

Although they were almost opposing each other, their power was a bit lacking. Even if nothing happens right now, it will become more disadvantageous as time goes by, so looking at it calmly, you should change your strategy to a delayed battle—

Super-heated ray gun

It was then.

A shower of rays pouring down from the sky cut off about 30 of Hecatoncale’s arms and struck the ‘Exorcist Bishop’ who was riding or taking cover in various parts of the creature’s gigantic body.

Even though it does not have the power to penetrate the law like 〈Singularity〉, 〈Auror Blade〉 created as a transcendent is of a different class.

The power of the light shot from the distant sky was so enormous that I began to reflexively avoid the murderous light, which was so dim that I almost lost my intellect.

■■■■■■■■—!!?

Hecaton Cale, who looked up after being attacked by Leon, twitched as if he was tinged with fear.

“what? “Why are you doing that?”

[It seems like he thought of someone when he saw you.]

Before he was stripped of his divinity, there would have been no room for such illusions, but his intelligence had become almost that of an animal.

If it weren’t for the natural strength of his body as a god, even the evil sect would have judged him not worth using.

A piece of memory that had faded like a faded painting reminded me of the chariot of the sun god I had seen in Olympus in the distant past.

“what! Move, Hecatoncale! “You idiot!”

One of the <Exorcist Bishops> who was controlling Hecaton Kale tried to break his spirit, but the guy who remembered his old fears did not move.

It was a golden opportunity for the Holy Church.

Irexana lifted several weapons, ‘Jugendstil’, out of her bracelet into the air. They probably planned to wipe out all of them, not even caring about the damage to their weapons.

It was that moment.

【—-It looks like you’ve revealed your entire bottom line, human.】

It was a voice that looked down on all things vaguely and with contempt.

As if he hates the whole world.

The voice that echoed throughout the battlefield stimulated the fundamental fear of those who heard it. The masters did not dare to move, and the monsters also stopped moving, drooling from their gaping maws.

There were only four beings moving.

【Has the owner moved?】

“Is he the devil of his time? “It’s nothing compared to the previous generation.”

【It would be normal for each person.】

Hrimturs and Hackapell continued their fight, constantly moving, hitting and kicking each other.

Saint Ellahan was also proudly glaring in the direction from which the voice came. In order to help only one person, Leon, without joining the fight between the cardinals and the ‘exorcists’.

finally.

“It’s a source, whose money is it?”

【I have no intention of engaging in vulgar puns.】

Ignoring Leon’s sarcasm, Vritra moved.

【Die, not a single one is left behind.】

It was a moment.

The night sky spread out as if light had suddenly disappeared from the horizon, and was covered in darkness without a single starlight to be seen.

There were very few people who could see it.

In a gap of time dozens of times shorter than the moment when lightning strikes once, the breath of destruction comes out.

The greatest and worst destructive ability that Vritra, a dragon whose original attributes have been altered while accepting the power of the Demon King, can unleash.

‘crazy!’

At the same time that Leon hurriedly swung the holy sword, “Doom Breath” attacked the allied forces.