Episode 451: Conquest of the Demon World (6)
Rumbling.
It was a destructive energy.
At this moment when he faced Roman Dmitry head-on, past memories were replayed in Belzert’s mind.
The day Shefir died.
Belzert was lost in thought.
‘This is truly the power exerted by a mere human being. Something is wrong. The human race I know can never escape the limits they were born with. However, this attack that wiped out Shephir in one blow is a destructive force that far exceeds the human limitations we have observed.’
It went beyond common sense.
It was a destructive force that even Belzert had no choice but to be wary of, and from then on, curiosity about Roman Dmitri arose.
A being that appears like a comet and destroys the grand plan of the demon world.
In order to prepare for that variable, it was necessary to visit the place where Shefir died and check what happened.
The method was simple.
If you read the memories of the earth, you can see a series of situations as vividly as if you were seeing them right in front of your eyes.
however.
I didn’t.
It was because my pride wouldn’t allow it.
To be precise, it was barely possible to show other beings that it was wary of humans and the like.
devildom.
It is a world of predators.
Even the lowest monsters think of themselves as predators, so how would they react if they saw that they were wary of humans? Everyone will laugh.
Although they were tied to the same corps commander, it was clear that Fivir and Babel would also have criticized him for lowering the corps commander’s status to the ground.
It was a way of thinking that was logically incomprehensible.
It was natural to prepare for danger, but Belzert had no intention of risking criticism because of a mere human.
I turned my head.
turned away
Because we are human anyway.
No matter how strong he was, he just ignored the problem and assumed that was all he was capable of.
And now.
Belzert truly regretted it.
If only Roman Dmitry had known that he would conquer the continent in such a short period of time, if he had known that he was a being so warlike that he came to the Demon World, if he had known that he was a monster that even corps commanders like Babel and Fivir could not handle. He would have prepared for his presence unconditionally.
Aside from the issue of hurting his pride, he would not have cared about the opinions of those around him if it were an issue that could threaten his life.
I regretted it later.
The aura erupted explosively.
Belzert felt that he might be defeated by the destructive power coming from Roman Dmitri if things continued like this.
‘I will give my all to this strike.’
The circle’s mana has been expanded.
Mana was further increased.
Judging that that wasn’t enough, it even appeared that the mana used for revival was being recovered. The monsters that had crossed the river of death fell down.
I knew how dangerous this decision was, but I thought that if I couldn’t take down Roman Dmitry with just one blow, I might die like this.
Just a human being.
I admitted it wholeheartedly.
If a powerful blow doesn’t work, Roman Dmitry will be the type of monster that can never be defeated no matter how hard he tries, and that can take the place of the Demon King.
Kwarung.
Crumbling.
Magic power exploded.
Death is a destructive force.
I believed that the moment I encountered the opponent’s aura, it would be torn apart and my life force would be swallowed up.
And saw.
Quang!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
Quarryung, Quargorungneung.
A huge crash.
Meanwhile, a ray of light penetrates his magical power.
‘That day, I should have prepared for that blow.’
like that.
Puffpuffpuffpuffpuff.
Belzert’s consciousness was swept away by the storm of magical power.
* * *
dump.
I got down on my knees.
Belzert took a deep breath.
“Keuuk, kuuh.”
My voice didn’t come out properly.
When I looked down with trembling eyes, my breastbone was completely broken, exposing the contents inside.
It was difficult to find the shape of the circle surrounding the heart.
Being torn to shreds meant death, so Belzert swallowed back the disgust and raised his head.
No, I had no choice but to force it.
Sigh.
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“Belzert.”
I felt a cruel hand.
It was Roman Dmitry.
At the cold gaze looking down at me, I momentarily burst into laughter.
‘I can’t believe I’m defeated.’
A blow just now.
It was overwhelming.
Belzert prepared a secret strike with the intention of preparing for the Demon King, but it was cruelly destroyed against a single person.
It was a defeat that was planned from the beginning.
If Roman Dmitry was a being comparable to the Demon King, his entering the realm of the Demon World could not be seen as human arrogance.
I admitted it.
No one except the Demon King can handle this existence.
Roman Dmitry said.
“It might be difficult for you to understand. “Why on earth do humans who were nothing more than prey exist here?”
Belzert was strong.
Unlike Shefir, who died from a single blow, Belzert did not die even after facing head-on the second half of the herbivorous attack used in Heaven.
To put it bluntly, there was no human being who could handle him.
But that didn’t mean those words meant he would be Roman Dmitry’s opponent.
Strength is relative.
Roman Dmitry defeated Belzert and delivered a message to the Demon King beyond here.
“The reason is clear. You dared invade my territory. It touched the land I ruled and my people. “It is not to take revenge on the past history of this world, but to pay a clear price to those who have invaded my territory.”
Wow.
I gave strength to my hands.
Belzert struggled in pain under the strong pressure, but his wide-open eyes did not take his gaze off.
It was shocking.
I never imagined that I would face such a counterattack just because I invaded human territory.
This is the demon world.
A world that not even God could conquer.
Roman Dmitri tilted Belzert’s head back and thrust his sword at his neck.
“This is just the beginning. wait. “Every being in the demon world will definitely pay the price.”
Crack.
Quad deud deuk.
I cut off his head.
Belzert struggled, but he was unable to stop the pain as his skin and bones, which were stronger than steel, cracked.
Roman Dmitry’s execution was brief.
The monsters did not dare to approach the ruined land, and Roman Dmitri ended his life as the commander of the 1st Corps with everyone watching.
Tuk.
The soulless body fell to the floor.
When I turned my gaze to the surroundings, I could still see so many monsters that they filled my field of vision.
It was an endless fight.
In order to bring down the being that was watching him from beyond, a little more blood and death was needed.
“If you don’t show up until the end, I’ll go there.”
I took a step.
Toward a space filled with monsters.
Roman Dmitry did not hesitate to reveal himself.
* * *
Monster.
They are like beasts.
Although they are creatures unable to make rational judgments, they instinctively felt fear at the deaths of Fivir and Belzert.
Roman Dmitry was someone who should never be antagonized.
If they had had the option to run, they would have done so without hesitation, even with millions of their compatriots by their side.
but.
Not now.
The devil’s command is absolute.
Following his will, they rushed towards Roman Dmitry, even though they knew they would die.
“Keeeeek!”
“Kyaak!”
It was spectacular.
One human.
Millions of monsters.
entangled with each other.
It was a bloody battle filled with blood and death, and Roman Dmitry appeared to have no physical exhaustion even after facing the corps commanders.
I didn’t know how many hours had already passed.
The purple-tinged world made us forget the concept of time, and we only moved forward without looking back at the mountain of dead bodies.
The devil’s intentions were visible.
In order to test the man named Roman Dmitri, he willingly drove all the beings of the demon world to their deaths.
‘You also long for me to be strong.’
A series of situations.
Roman Dmitry felt his blood boiling.
It was a contradictory feeling.
While hoping to avoid sacrificing people, he seems excited about dealing with a strong being.
In his past life, Roman Dmitry suffered from thirst.
He conquered the martial arts world before he even reached the level of heaven, and even though he became stronger day by day, there was no opponent to test his power.
I felt extremely thirsty. I always wanted an opponent who would make my blood run hot, but the level of people who dared to mix the Heavenly Demon and the sword was pathetic.
Feeling disappointed that it would be better than not fighting, Baek Jung-hyuk created a procedure to pass through several hurdles in order to challenge him.
As a result.
No one could challenge him.
Rather than dealing with Baek Jung-hyuk, he was unable to even defeat the beings that were presented as the gateway, so all of his heads were blown off.
It was a boring life.
The longing boiled over and returned to a feeling of skepticism about life.
But now.
I felt a sense of kinship with the Demon King.
Rather than paying attention to the war itself between the demon world and the earthly world, the Demon King acted as if he wanted his being to be strong.
He was a being who could win even if he faced the entire demon world by himself.
Belzert, Pievir, Babel. In the process of dealing with the commander of the 3rd Corps representing the Demon World, Roman Dmitry learned that they felt great fear toward the Demon King.
I was curious.
How strong he will be.
Perhaps he was an opponent whom he could not guarantee a victory even if he gave his best.
As Belzert withstood this early start in the second half, Roman Dmitry could not hide his expectations for the Demon King.
I am willing to take his test.
but.
I hoped what I felt was true.
May the devil be strong.
I hope this is an opponent that I can give my all to.
Roman Dmitry was filled with intense desire and faced the enemies who were constantly approaching without avoiding them.
* * *
At that time, the latecomers.
It was quite a forced march.
A considerable number of monsters remained where Roman Dmitry passed, and the Continental Allied Forces had to risk their lives just to dispose of the remnants.
There was no end.
I was able to relax for the first day or two, but as I began to lose track of the concept of time, I reached my physical limits.
It was still the same now.
The battle took place as usual, and as the blood-soaked people passed a critical juncture, Chris pulled the sword out of the monster’s body and shouted.
“I will rest here from now on. Everyone take a seat and be alert to your surroundings according to the alert order.”
“All right.”
It was a neat movement.
In a situation where roughly a week was enough, the soldiers of the Continental Allied Forces had to take a break.
Of course, I couldn’t get enough rest.
I took a short nap to relieve muscle fatigue, and filled my stomach with simple foods like beef jerky that I had prepared in advance to preserve my stamina.
This trip to the devil world.
There was no choice but to minimize military supplies.
We prepared with as simple food as possible, and through the magicians’ subspace magic, we stored up enough food to last for a month.
It was a period set by Roman Dmitry. If a match was not achieved within a month, there was a high probability that the journey to the Demon World would end in failure.
The break was short.
The rest was over before I knew how it had passed, and when I came to my senses again, I was dealing with monsters.
Wow.
“Keueeek.”
Blood splattered.
Isabel slaughtered several monsters at once, then unleashed her divine power and blessed those around her.
“Bless.”
A halo appeared.
Isabel, who followed the latter group with a performance worthy of her title as a saint, felt her reverence for Roman Dmitry grow as the battle continued.
The late troops carried out a truly incredible forced march.
Except for taking brief breaks, everyone followed Roman Dmitry with sparks in their eyes.
however.
I still haven’t caught up with him.
By now, it would be normal to see Roman Dmitry, but there were always dead bodies lying around, presumed to have been killed by Roman Dmitry, at the place where the second team arrived.
I couldn’t help but admire it.
Roman Dmitry’s skills were already recognized, but I had no idea that he would show such overwhelming speed despite being able to handle so many monsters alone.
That wasn’t all.
‘Were Dmitry’s soldiers this strong?’
It was a gap in memory.
Still, there was a certain amount of Dmitry that Isabel remembered, and he showed great progress in that short period of time.
Not to mention strong men like Chris and Kevin, even ordinary soldiers showed no fear in the bloody melee.
I could see why people followed Dmitry’s decision. With these beings, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Flash.
Crack.
“Kyaaaaaaaa!”
The monsters were slaughtered.
I swung my sword without stopping.
I was no longer alone.
I no longer had to carry all the burden.
Since he was now just a member of the Continental Allied Forces, there was no need to struggle to do more than that.
I focused only on the situation at hand. They forgot everything and slaughtered their enemies indiscriminately.
Time passed.
I didn’t know how long had passed.
His hair was completely stained with blood, and he looked so ravaged by the slaughter that every time he exhaled he could smell blood.
Everyone in the Continental Allied Forces was the same.
The time in the demon world was tense and tense, to the extent that there was not even time to bury the bodies of colleagues who died next to him.
If it was outside.
Day and night would have changed countless times.
As the battle continued, Isabel heard a voice screaming in her ears.
“Over there! “Look over there!”
I knew it intuitively.
that you have reached your destination.
When Isabelle raised her head and looked in the direction the sound spoke, she felt a shiver run through her body.
Far away.
The Demon King Castle was visible.
Although it was only a vague shape, it was clearly the Demon King’s Castle.
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