Episode 133
“I think I’m going to get hurt by this kid’s joke…!”
– Kyaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
As Damian’s Ungoliants repeatedly blocked Nhushdan’s attacks, Aleister spewed out demonic energy.
It was a foolish tactic.
Damian’s < Blood Thirst > is a forbidden arcane technique that drastically increases attack and movent speed instead of causing the target to run wild, and decreases HP by 1% per second in proportion to it.
Moreover, it was only later that he realized that when Nhushdan attacked the Ungoliants and caused them to bleed, the damage would beco Damian’s shield.
It didn’t matter if they attacked or not.
The reason why Aleister couldn’t grind his teeth and felt nervous was because Damian’s < Bloody Shield > was getting thicker every ti Nhushdan lost 1% of his health per second or Ungoliant entered a bleeding state.
“Hey.”
Kwaji support!
So, Aleister couldn’t help but flinch when Damian quickly closed the distance with < Phantom > while punching him.
It wasn’t enough to tie up the frenzied Nhushdan with dozens of Ungoliants.
Now, he has reached the level of pushing himself by taking advantage of the relatively free gap.
“I did a good job of seasoning it in advance. I really didn’t know it would take.”
“…”
While Aleister clenched his fists with wrinkled hands, Damian showed his teeth and smiled whitely.
It was as planned.
I couldn’t believe it, but anyway, it was effective to use < Plague Outbreak > from the beginning.
After Damian avoided the fire of brimstone and the breath of the thunderstorm, he rushed towards Nhushdan, a lightning elent, because he felt the need to neutralize one of them, and at the sa ti, it was also to gradually lower their level.
It was the advantage of the effect of < Plague Outbreak >.
The casting radius increases according to the caster’s intelligence stat, and when there is an unaffected enemy nearby, it moves without being affected by the casting radius.
Thanks to the effect of such < plague outbreak >, Damian was able to cover Nhushdan, who naturally possesses the prominence attribute, with an aura of graphite, and as a result, both of them were stained with < thirst for blood >.
If he hadn’t done that and just recklessly tried to perform the spell, he might have failed.
Although he is one of the hundreds of thousands of demons living in Golgotha, he was also an opponent with high magic resistance as much as the na of the brass snake of death.
For Damian, who had dealt with Gullish, the demon of greed during < Invasion of the Demon King > in his previous life, the appearance of Nhushdan was surprising but not new.
There was no way I could forget the exclusive possessions of Abraxas, the lord of the abyss, the demon king, and one of the seven demon dukes.
At that ti, Gulisi had co up through the southern part of Middle-earth with thousands of Nhushdans and various demons.
Of course, I never dread that Aleister would summon Nhushdan, the exclusive possession of Gwilish, but from the mont he summoned Nhushdan, it was an undeniable fact that the seven demon dukes and the Crusaders would have so connection. ….
“Hey. It’s empty here.”
“…!”
Quaang!
So, while Damian punched Aleister’s side up, he felt a strange thought pass through his mind.
If his hypothesis was correct, it was because the < Seven Devil Grand Dukes >, who were Abraxas’ henchn, and the < Seven Deadly Sins > under Balak could have been the sa person.
“The seven deadly sins are the seven evils from the beginning under Balak. Unlike the guy who is trapped behind the scenes, he definitely exists in this world and plots so kind of work with his own apostles to bring Balak out of the backside.
” One.”
“What you have done right now will be nothing more than a water pump to bring them to the surface.” “However,
all the darkness in this world begins with Shaka-sama and returns to Shaka-sama.” “
So, the end is inherited. As a doer and agent , you will be perfected by their power, and at the sa ti, the darkness within you will be able to do as you wish.”
Because it is arranged.」 「What exactly will
happen when I finish all of this?」
Of course, you have to be careful not to be eaten by that thing inside of you.」
In other words, the Tree of septem peccata capitales, which Keren told him to complete, could be thought of other than simply completing the rune page and canceling the < Misinformation System >. A lot more was involved.
“Head hee hee hee!!”
Quaang!
As Damian scread and punched, Aleister’s model staggered greatly.
There was a crack like a tree root on the achromatic mask.
Currently, the two Nehushdans he summoned were not properly controlled due to the auras of < Blood Thirst > and < Plague Outbreak >.
Even if he tried to control it with superhuman will, he was being restricted by dozens of Ungoliants.
In the anti, having to take all of Damian’s attacks one-on-one was not an easy task even for him, one of the apostles of the Cross Dawn Society.
The case was very different from the previous encounter with the Samjae trio.
The commander of the Bright Chariot Cluster is terrifying because he mainly uses force based on his mighty divine power.
It could be said that the weak point of the strong god is that it does not take too long for the body to beco overloaded.
With the hostages of Jaehyeok and Jaehan—at least in Aleister’s eyes—that was all in his grasp, victory was almost certain to be won.
It was just sothing I had to endure.
The magic circle of the infinite loop that summons the test subjects by continuously sucking their vitality didn’t have too many ways to destroy it.
The alter ego that Aleister created here is a much more advanced body than before.
It was because he boasted a performance that did not lose at all against Jaeyong in a strong state.
By the way…
“Would it be that much firepower? wouldn’t it?”
Aaaaaaaang!
Aleister’s breath fired from several jaws growing on his forearm struck < Bloody Shield >.
I couldn’t help but be excited at the fact that those beams could not penetrate the shield and were broken.
Before anyone knew it, Damian’s < Bloody Shield > had reached a level that far exceeded its HP due to the bleeding of Nhushdan and the bleeding of the Ungoliant Corps.
The magical power emanating from Damian was also boasting a formidable montum that was incomparable to the previous one.
“Prepare to hit hard….”
– Kiaaaaaaaaa!
And the mont when Damian was about to punch Aleister, a sharp cry resonated from behind him.
[Nehushtan]
[Sulfurous breath]
[Thunderstorm breath]
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Soon, the two Nhushdans, who were rioting with red bloodshot eyes, vomited the breath of fire and thunder storms.
It instantly lted so of the Ungoliants that stood between them and started shooting them towards Damian.
Considering that he was confronting Aleister, it was tantamount to murdering his master.
“Lord master bastard!!!”
As Damian and Aleister were engulfed in the breath, dozens of Ungoliants and Nhushdan collapsed at the sa ti.
It was like looking at a doll with a thread cut off.
In general, summoned beasts are generally affected by the caster except for special cases, so to sit down as if they have lost power is evidence that a problem has arisen with the caster.
Moreover, as long as the energy of Demian felt by Mungchi was significantly reduced, it could be said that it was predicted that Ungoliant would gradually turn into a handful of ashes and fly away.
“Kreurreuk…!”
And over the devastated land, a single sound of boiling blood flowed.
* * *
“I… won.”
oh oh oh!
The bony body stood upright on the ground where Nehushdan’s breath had passed. It looked almost like a mat, but the cracked, achromatic mask was still there.
A drop or two of viscous bodily fluid like petroleum dripped from her fingertips, and the black cloak that covered her legs below her knees seed to be torn in half.
And the sight of dozens of mouths and eyes tangled in it reminded of the appearance of dozens of black dogs cramd into it.
It was hard to understand the things that went into the small height of 1m 50cm.
“As expected… you don’t disappoint …”
Giggeek! Gigi!
Aleister stepped forward little by little.
It was a precarious figure that looked like it would collapse at any mont.
An achromatic mask that squeaks with rattling joints on one foot or two.
Nevertheless, the reason Aleister didn’t stop moving was because a man’s corpse was strewn about in front of him.
A copper-skinned man wearing a silver wolf’s mask.
It was Damien.
“Your body… that there’s no way it’ll fade just this much… I’ve already foreseen it enough.”
“How much more… a vessel that holds the remnants of a forgotten god… intact.”
“It goes without saying that the use of that body… will outshine the servants of many false gods…”
“With this, you… as a living sacrifice to the coming ssiah.”
“He will enjoy the infinite glory of being fully harvested, both body and soul…” As
Aleister stretched out his hand, dark monsters began to move on his forearms.
It was a body that looked like toothy sli.
The reason why he was able to ignore the attacks of the Samjae trio, including Jaeyong.
And the reason why he was able to withstand Damian’s indiscriminate attack.
It was obviously because he transferred all of his damage to Nhushdan through one of the characteristics of champion monsters, < Share Life >.
Aside from that, it was also because he had trapped nurous monsters in his body.
It was an instinctive intuition that Jaeyong felt.
At first glance, it felt like facing tens of thousands of monsters, not only because of Aleister’s high level, but also because his body was actually a collection of monsters comparable to tens of thousands of monsters.
It was the fundantal reason he was able to stick to an attack-oriented combat style while ignoring defense.
It was quite surprising to Aleister that the magic circle of the infinite loop was destroyed due to < Dark Heaven and Earthquake >, but it was also possible because he believed in the durability of his body that he predicted easy victory in the first place.
No matter how much Demian did, he made Nehushdan, the serpent of death, run amok.
Even if it is said that he summoned dozens of ancient spider species and laid the stone for Nhushdan to self-destruct.
As long as the 9999 lives in his body did not fade away, victory was on his side.
“Now… your body is mine.”
blah blah!
And Aleister’s palm beca the black dog’s jaw and tore.
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