Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

138. Journey (2)

Clone stood in front of Yuma.

Because the level of monsters that appeared before his eyes was at a level that he had to deal with, not Yuma.

I didn’t want to make Yuma use unnecessary energy.

It was funny to say that as someone who was always receiving the ＜God of War’s protection＞.

Gurgling!

The 6th circle magic thunderbolt fell endlessly.

The amount of mana Clone possessed did not easily decrease at the halfway point.

A red circular fireball flickered above the staff.

It was a 5-circle flame magic scorching bullet.

Whoa whoa!

The red haze of countless scorching bullets exploded the huge monster that was standing drooling in front of the cave.

“…light.”

Clone created a point of light on the staff.

Clear light drove away the deep darkness in the cave.

Inside the cave, there was a wall made of stones. A rustling sound was heard beyond the wall.

“Are you a survivor? I’m here to rescue you.”

At Clone’s words, a head popped up from the stone wall.

It was a girl with brown hair that had become matted from not being able to see it for several days, but her black eyes were shining brightly.

“They’re real people! They’re not monsters!”

At those words, the boy and girl’s heads rose five or six times.

“person.”

“It’s a person!”

The rescue operation for survivors on the Silmaria continent was carried out step by step.

Rescue help was being extended not only to the Balcares Empire but also to survivors in neighboring countries.

Since the Elyos, Lycanthropes, and Elves were spread across the entire Silmaria continent, a quick rescue had to be carried out.

***

The fallen imperial palace of the Balcares Empire.

The damaged remains of the building had not yet been properly restored.

Instead, rows of temporary tents were built.

Yuma walked towards the tent in the very center.

When I opened the tent in the very center, I saw the sitting Third Prince Ricardo.

Ricardo slowly raised his head.

And then he jumped up.

“Are you here?”

“okay.”

Yuma gestured to Ricardo with his chin.

“Sit down.”

After putting Ricardo back in his seat, Yuma sat in the seat in front of Ricardo.

“Is the stabilization plan well structured?”

Ricardo spoke weakly in response to Yuma’s words.

“Yes, thanks to you, progress is being made step by step.”

“Don’t worry, I will help you from the level of the Gehergen continent where I am located.”

Not support at the national level, but support at the continental level.

Ricardo’s heart was pounding because he was burdened, but he did not show his embarrassment strongly.

I already knew that what Yuma said was not a lie.

This is because even now, elves and lycanthropes that cannot be seen on the continent of Silmaria were walking around the tent.

No matter how many times I watched it, I couldn’t get used to the scene where huge, scary-looking bipedal wolf monsters were transporting materials needed to restore the imperial palace.

The children of the empire stared at the elves as they saw their beauty for the first time. Elves didn’t pay much attention to this since it was something they always felt at least once when they were with humans.

When Yuma got up from his chair and was about to leave the barracks, Ricardo said one more thing.

“God… Yuma-sama is a god, right?”

Now that he is not emitting any divine power from his body, Yuma does not seem to be much different from a human.

Nevertheless, Ricardo was very clear that Yuma was a god.

Because he was the one who invaded Silmaria and eliminated the two transcendent beings who were literally ruling the continent as living disasters.

War of the Gods.

Ricardo could not forget the scene that unfolded before his eyes.

Originally, God was not at all reluctant to reveal himself as God.

Because he was born as a god and lived as a god.

However, Yuma’s case was different. Humans suddenly become gods. Because I personally achieved something that was impossible based on basic common sense.

Although half of it is close to coincidence.

“It is God.”

It was only now, some time after Yuma had awakened his godhood, that he was able to place an iron plate on his face.

He could call himself a god rather than a human being.

“Warrior God Yuma. Make his name known widely.”

Spread it out.

Deity and name.

Spreading myths generate reverence, admiration, and fear.

And those intangible emotions are replaced by tangible mythic power.

Yuma’s desire to raise the mythical power of Middle-earth as quickly as possible was the reason for Yuma’s shamelessness.

Ricardo answered with a determined expression.

“Yes, I understand. Temples will be built everywhere.”

“…okay.”

Yuma endured the rising discomfort.

***

＜Goddess of Dead Bones＞ and ＜All Giants and Wealth of Alchemy＞ are dead.

Accordingly, there were a total of three gods currently remaining in Middle-earth.

＜Burning Destruction＞

＜God of Steel and War＞

＜God of the Dangerous Mace＞

To be exact, these were all gods who wanted to return to the divine world, but could not.

＜God of Steel and War Cloud＞, the two gods except Duke were in the same place.

Yeigel Continent.

Blazing destruction, Agnet.

Morg, the god of the dangerous mace, was looking at each other.

Grumbling…

Agnet, whose entire body was made up of burning flames, said as she looked at Morg, who looked exactly like the legendary ‘Yeti’.

“…Duke, that guy didn’t come as expected. That guy still can’t turn his head…You have to have three of them attacking at once to have a chance of winning.”

Agnet continued speaking while sitting on a chair made of fireworks.

“Warrior God Yuma, he is outside the standard. Even among gods, he is outside the standard… He has achieved godhood that is hard to believe for someone who has just become a god. Even if you look at it hierarchically, he transcends the hierarchy.”

Morg let out a deep voice with a gorilla-like face.

“Grrr…I still can’t believe its power.”

“Even if you don’t want to believe it, you have no choice but to believe it. This mythical power flowing through Middle-earth… Can’t you feel it too?”

“Grrr.”

Morgue looked at the ground and crumpled his face.

A colorless air current flowing from the ground.

Mythical power.

Even though the number of people they killed on this land exceeded 10,000.

The mythical power was still flowing. I didn’t like that.

What’s even more infuriating is that they couldn’t even wipe out half of the continent.

Compared to Angelica and Gulan on the Silmaria continent

Only one-third was occupied.

Hwareuk…

Agnet twisted her mouth.

“I can’t tell you how the damn Join people came up with the alternative barrier.”

Morgue let out a husky voice.

“Grrr, Purma, the kingdom of the Join people that was on the Gehergen continent, which was first made a sacred place by the Musin. It seems highly likely that they are the survivors of that place.”

“Tsk, are you saying that because of your record of almost being annihilated by God, you created a barrier to oppose God?”

“…That is highly likely.”

Despite his appearance, Morgue had a habit of thinking in countless numbers.

Thinking from multiple angles that cannot be seen in the category of criminals.

“Grrr, and Duke was originally a person who responded immediately to the sacred sound. He is the type of person who communicates when necessary. But since a week ago, it was not the feeling that the sacred sound could not reach him, but the communication through the divine nature itself. It felt like I was blocked, and I sent orders to the One-Eyed Birds and scouted the area where it was located, but there was probably no trace of it.”

As Morgue trailed off, Agnet spat out a lump of flame from her mouth.

“maybe?”

“Oh no, Eltineth has found a way to give Duke powers we can’t imagine… and I suspect he’s trying to implement that method. And we’re going to wait until we fully implement that method and succeed.” “I was reminded of the number of cases in which it could be a discarded hand.”

“…what?”

Grumble!

The flames rising from Agnete’s body became stronger.

“If you can do that, you should give it to me, not you…! Why, to that bug b*stard who only knows blood and war!”

Although Agnet was expressing strong anger, she knew very well why it was Duke, ＜God of Steel and War＞, who was most likely to benefit and not her.

Agnet and Morgue are second rank.

Because Duke was a god of the first rank.

If there was a need to play around with God or the body, it was logical to choose Duke, who had a slightly more solid body and body.

“You call me a throwaway… How dare you, me?”

Agnet stood up, sprinkling flames.

“Let’s go, Morg. First, we have to wipe out all those joiners and take complete control of this continent.”

“Grrrrr….”

Morgue raised his large body.

‘He’s too strong.’

I knew that since I killed the fighting god Barbatos.

‘Damn you crow.’

There is no way that Yuma, who defeated Barbatos, could be in a normal state. He must be dying.

Morg hated Malphas, the evil fortification god who spread such rumors.

If I hadn’t been deceived by his words, I wouldn’t have set foot in Middle Earth.

‘I’ll return somehow. To the new world.’

And I will tear the raven’s mouth apart.

Boom─

With that promise, Morgue took a huge step forward.

The two gods began to struggle in the dark clouds.