Episode 454: Conquest of the Demon World (9)
Past life.
When Baek Jung-hyuk reached the level of heaven, Baek Jung-hyuk stood on the training ground to test his strength.
“So, you’re telling me to do my best?”
“okay.”
The opponent was a blood demon.
Recognized by everyone as the most powerful member of the Demonic Cult, who made a remarkable contribution in the process of conquering the martial arts. He looked at Baek Jung-hyuk with a slightly strange look.
I always had the goal of surpassing Baek Jung-hyuk in my mind, but it was rare for Baek Jung-hyuk to apply for a spar first like now.
I heard the explanation.
He has entered a new realm and needs an opponent to test his strength.
There was no reason to refuse.
The Blood Demon drew his sword and showed ferocious force against Baek Jung-hyuk.
Sreung.
“I never do anything in moderation. Even if you get hurt, don’t think of it as rebellion.”
Coincidentally, I also had some recent achievements.
I needed a place to compete with Baek Jung-hyuk at least once, and I thought it was a good idea that he suggested it first.
Of course, as I said, I was not confident of winning.
If Baek Jung-hyuk, who was a monster even when he conquered the martial arts, has entered a new realm, he will not be able to win no matter how hard he tries.
still.
I wanted to crash into it.
With the tension almost suffocating, the one who took the lead was the Blood Demon.
And he saw.
A destructive power that wipes out one’s existence in one blow and turns the world white.
Then,
dump.
“Cough.”
I spat out blood.
The Blood Demon, who had become a mess, looked at Baek Jung-hyuk, who was looking down at him with disbelief. Still, he thought he had caught up a bit.
However, the moment he experienced the blow just now, the Blood Demon had no choice but to admit the reality he had never wanted to accept.
“… … I guess I’ll have to give up now. “It is impossible for anyone to catch up with the master.”
It was from that day.
No one challenged Baek Jung-hyuk.
Of course, there were always some idiots who didn’t know how high the sky was, but they couldn’t even pass through the gate prepared by Baek Jung-hyuk and all of them lost their heads.
Rather, those who could be said to be truly talented never mentioned a challenge.
Knowing how great Baek Jung-hyuk had reached, even after experiencing overwhelming force even when he was conquering the martial arts, he was considered not a human being.
It was a lonely life.
The desire for strength still remains, but the fact that there is no one to compete with makes Baek Jung-hyuk feel lonely.
It was boring.
It was boring.
No longer did he give his all to whoever he was dealing with, and he was never allowed to fight to the death.
Even though I swung my sword every day, I felt hopeless because I had no goal.
So I always dreamed.
I hope that one day, an opponent who can block his blow will appear.
That way, you will be able to do your best.
Only then will you be able to present yourself properly.
* * *
The atmosphere has changed.
The word fun.
The moment those words came out of Roman Dmitry’s mouth, it occurred to me that the Demon King had been ignored by humans and the like.
But that was all.
Before you do anything to express your feelings.
Before he knew it, Roman Dmitry had already attacked him.
[Demon King, do your best.]
It was an electric sound.
As the voice entered my head, Roman Dmitry’s attack targeted my leg.
“Where!”
Kwarung.
Crumbling.
It created magic.
Mana, boiling as explosively as the huge body, pressed down on Roman Dmitry’s head.
However, just before the attack exploded, Roman Dmitry turned his body as if he had expected it.
It was a movement that let the attack go by just a fraction of a second, and the moment the Demon King caught the movement, a burning pain was already felt in his forearm.
Flash.
Blood splattered.
The Demon King’s expression distorted.
More important than the pain was that Roman Dmitry was out of sight.
Pot.
Crumbling.
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I dug into the blind spot.
Anticipating a natural reaction to having his arm cut, Roman Dmitry disappeared out of the Devil’s field of vision.
When Roman Dmitry noticed its presence, he cut off its leg.
In a fleeting blow, the Demon King spread his huge wings and unleashed hundreds of shots of magical energy that condensed the magical power of darkness.
“die!”
Quang!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
Magical power poured down from the sky like rain.
If the intention was to avoid it like a flying squirrel, it would have been better to completely devastate the surrounding area.
That moment.
Flash.
Crumbling.
A huge aura split the space.
He had to hastily dodge the blow aimed at the Demon King, and the Demon King was seen falling to the ground as his wings were torn off.
It was an incredible attack.
Roman Dmitry had been using the outburst of magical power as limited as possible, but just now, he completely exploded his magical power using Alexandre’s method.
It was an application.
Rather than ignoring the newly acquired knowledge, they actively used it when necessary.
Papapot.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
As soon as they landed on the ground, they exchanged attacks and defenses with each other.
The Demon King countered all of Roman Dmitri’s rushing attacks, and in the meantime, an explosive eruption of dark magic swept the surroundings.
But none of the attacks worked. Roman Dmitry reacted quickly as if he had calculated all of the Demon King’s reactions.
When dealing with Babel, Fivir, and Belzert, it was a battle of strength from the front, but now no variables were allowed.
Then I realized.
The way Roman Dmitry fights.
It was never full power.
Since there was no need for a special battle of moves, it was a simple competition of strength, and people had no choice but to acknowledge Roman Dmitry for that alone.
Roman Dmitry considered the Devil to be his enemy.
Completely ignoring the feeling of letting down his guard, he pushed forward without a moment to catch his breath with the sole intention of defeating the Demon King.
Kwarung.
Crumbling.
Auras flashed from all directions.
No matter how the Demon King attacked, Roman Dmitry counterattacked in a way that even he had never experienced.
“Roman Dmitry!”
Rumbling.
The Demon King’s presence swelled.
The magic power erupting from him shimmered like a black sun and completely wiped out Roman Dmitry’s existence.
It was tremendous power.
This time, we created a situation in which there was absolutely no space to avoid, and any creature that existed in that space had no choice but to face the attack.
Crumbling.
In the magic of darkness.
There was Roman Dmitry.
Yellowtail herbivorous.
It was an iron ingot.
This time, instead of dodging, he dug into the dark magic from the front, and Roman Dmitri once again unleashed the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique accompanied by the Heavenly Demon Reign.
Flash.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
It was a huge blow.
In a strike that changed his stance appropriately according to the situation, the Demon King faced the force that tore through the magical energy he had raised.
This time it was really dangerous. Thinking that I might be defeated if things continue like this, I quickly recovered the magic power I had poured into the attack.
Quang!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
collided head on.
Due to the intense shock that seemed to annihilate existence, the Demon King lost sight of the other person’s existence for a moment.
And that opportunity.
Papat.
“… … ?!”
Roman Dmitry did not miss.
Before he knew it, he had attacked and ripped open the Demon King’s chest.
Wow.
Blood splattered.
I couldn’t stop it.
With an outer shell that cracked like tofu, the Demon King met Roman Dmitry’s cold gaze with shaking eyes.
‘I’m being pushed out now?’
Thirteen.
That is absolutely unacceptable to the Demon King.
It was a reality he had never experienced before.
* * *
Pas.
Passssss.
Dark magic leaked out from my chest.
Looking down at his chest, where drops of dark red blood were dripping, the Demon King was engulfed in great confusion.
‘If we continue like this, we will be defeated.’
I couldn’t believe it.
I couldn’t accept it.
It was a reality I had never imagined.
The Demon King hoped that a strong person who would threaten him would appear in his boring life, but when he was on the verge of defeat, he did not feel happy at all.
It was the difference with Roman Dmitry. Unlike him, who lived from the bottom, the Demon King has never existed as a weak person.
From the time I was born.
The Demon King was powerful.
He overwhelmed everyone without even trying, and when the period of great chaos arrived, he naturally ascended to the position of Demon King.
It was natural.
But when he realized that there was danger, he felt that all of his senses were becoming more sensitive. Roman Dmitry was a being who had reached the level of god.
If you let down your guard against him, you will be defeated, and like the three corps commanders who died while fighting him, you will not be spared the same fate.
‘I am the absolute ruler of the demon world. Against anyone, I must always be absolute.’
In reality, it was only a moment.
Seeing Roman Dmitry attacking, the Demon King accepted the reality of being cornered.
“I also recognize you. And by destroying you, I will be reborn as a true absolute.”
Kwarung.
Crumbling.
It created magic.
The eyes turned purple.
It was the power of the devil.
I accepted the power of the demon world with my whole body.
This is the world he rules, and the entire world is made up of dark magic based on blood and death.
My magic power rose like crazy. His explosively amplified presence made him huge.
“I am not defeated.”
Do you want competition?
I didn’t want to lose.
I hoped for a strong person.
I didn’t want to be equal.
From now on, the Demon King will also risk his life to defeat the man named Roman Dmitri.
* * *
I spread my arms.
The Demon King exploded with magical power, revealing his enormous presence as if he was going to embrace the charging Roman Dmitri.
“Darkness, follow my command.”
Flash.
Kwarararalalak.
The wind blew.
The pitch-black wind created a whirlpool and began spewing out a huge amount of dark magic that seemed as if it would engulf the world.
The darkness exploded along the path where Roman Dmitry ran.
A huge explosion occurred and the area was completely destroyed, and the Demon King showed his ferocious teeth as he dodged and rushed towards the end.
sudden.
Crumbling.
A huge fist came down.
The Demon King, now so large that it made Roman Dmitri look like a dwarf, followed Roman Dmitri’s movements and attacked indiscriminately.
In the meantime, Roman Dmitry did not avoid it.
Facing the Demon King’s attacks head-on, he cut through his body several times and dug into the square.
Pot.
Crumbling.
It was a fierce battle.
Neither of them retreated an inch, and a wave of power struck the surrounding area to the point where no living thing could approach.
The Devil and Roman Dmitry.
They were out-of-this-world beings.
They have surpassed the limits of life and clearly demonstrated what it means to enter the realm of gods.
It was a situation that would have led directly to death if one had let one’s guard down even a little.
When the Demon King’s magic exploded, Roman Dmitri rushed through the space, and when Roman Dmitry attempted a counterattack, the Demon King also used his huge body as if he would not be pushed back.
Every time we encountered one, the world shook.
Unlike the Demon King, Roman Dmitry felt genuinely happy in a situation that was so intertwined that it took his breath away.
‘I’ve been looking forward to a moment like this.’
The opponent in front of you.
It was an opponent that could not be subdued simply with strong strength alone.
That’s why I didn’t actively use the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, and I had to constantly use my brain to create situations.
It was a feeling I haven’t felt in a really long time. When you are at the lowest point in your life.
For Roman Dmitry, who could not survive without living fiercely, the moment he stood at the crossroads of life and death was a familiar environment.
Quang!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak.
No matter what attack was made, it was countered.
My head was spinning.
After blocking the explosively exploding magical power, he cut off the opponent’s arm, and this time, avoiding the Demon King’s counterattack, he cut into the torso.
The moment he cut the already healed chest once again, the Demon King shot out a destructive energy from his purple eyes, as if he had intended to give up his body from the beginning.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
It was passionate.
Their existence became entangled with each other.
At the moment of such a fierce exchange of defense and defense, the Demon King and Roman Dmitry instinctively seized the opportunity.
sudden.
It was a fleeting moment.
The Demon King unleashed magical power.
Roman Dmitry repeatedly stepped on the Heavenly Demon Reign, and raised his power in the second half to face it head on.
“Roman Dmitry!”
Kurung.
Rumbling.
The Demon King widened his eyes.
Just when he was about to completely crush Roman Dmitry this time, he witnessed an unexpected sight.
The Demon King’s magic surged in like a tidal wave. Roman Dmitry, who had thought he would naturally confront him, suddenly changed direction.
The Heavenly Demon Sword Technique was not used.
After using the previous pattern to lure him into action, Roman Dmitry delved into the only space that was not affected by the magical power.
I urgently changed the direction of my magic.
In a short period of time that ordinary beings would not even be able to properly perceive, the Demon King showed a quick response.
That moment.
Flash.
Deep.
Blood splattered.
There was clearly a distance from Roman Dmitry, and his sword flew through the sky and pierced the devil’s heart.
Both eyes were shaking.
It was an unbelievable sight.
It was my first time seeing this technology.
Igigeeogeom (以氣馭劍).
It is not as powerful as the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique.
It was the most fatal blow to the current Demon King, perfectly exploiting his weaknesses.
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