chapter 85
85. If you don’t know
The head of Vampire Lord Cherpek falling on the mountain was a signal.
A signal that the imperial army is running towards the demon army.
The powerful sword energy of the sword of Luke, the matriarch of the White Night Clan, was fired straight ahead.
It was a slash.
The heads of the demonic forces at the front were swept beyond.
Red sword energy bloomed on the sword of Hestia, the Miao clan swordsman.
Bell’s sword and Hestia’s sword annihilated the demons.
“You’ve grown again, Belle.”
It was Haven’s voice. Haven stood next to Belle and ran away. The siblings looked at each other.
“Onii-sama also climbed over the wall.”
Haven grinned.
“How did you know?”
Bell turned his head towards his enemies, the demons in front of him, and opened his mouth.
“The density is different. The density of sword energy.”
The blue flames that bloomed on Belle and Haven’s swords shot straight ahead.
Towards the densely packed demon armies.
Every moment on this earth was a diagonal line.
And in those moments of firing, it was mostly the imperial army that killed the opponents.
Of course, the imperial army was not without damage. That can’t be possible.
“Don’t let your comrade’s death be in vain!”
I was just determined not to let those deaths be in vain.
The blood of the imperial army and the blood of the demonic army were thickly intertwined on the mountain.
Bell swung his sword endlessly.
Brigitte’s power, <Emperor Song>, allowed Belle to maintain her physical abilities at their limit.
He was clad in self-defense gear and swung his whole body viciously.
Wow!
Elbow blow.
The second-tier demon’s head, which was hit directly on the head by Bell’s elbow, exploded without a trace, sending waves through the brain.
Kwasik!
I hit the gigantic jaw of the first-tier monster in the shape of a giant lizard with my knee. And without hesitation, he swung his sword and cut off the beast’s head.
The demon beast’s head rolled down.
Good luck!
The blackness of the blue flame did not fade at all.
Belle endlessly piled up a mountain of corpses.
Someone’s words kept coming to mind every moment.
-Make your arms narrower.
It was the voice of Yuma, his swordsmanship teacher.
Let’s go!
A black wolf was seen holding and swinging his sword with both hands, countering it with huge claws. At first glance, it resembles the lycanthrope I saw at the tribal meeting earlier. Looking at the lower body like a lizard man, the race itself felt different.
-When you enter into a power struggle with an opponent of similar strength, you will eventually have to create a variable first.
Advice given by Yuma himself.
That advice popped into my head every time I needed it. Even the quiet notes of the voice.
fault!
Bell lightly kicked the ground and flew backwards. And the sword that was in contact with the guy’s arm exploded with sword light for an instant.
-It doesn’t matter what the variable is.
A phenomenon as if a flashbang had exploded covered the space between the two.
-The enemy is embarrassed. It’s enough for you not to panic.
Crrraaa… !
The red eyes crumpled. That moment. Bell’s sword instantly drew a crossing trajectory like a flash sword.
A cross-shaped slash cut through the wolf demon’s body.
The person who passed down swordsmanship to him—.
The ideal you are looking at is far away.
Bell doesn’t even see it. The path of the sword continued to expand towards a world that could not even be predicted.
***
Demon world.
The staff in charge of commanding the operation to invade the Demon World were in a state of bewilderment.
Archdemon Frod muttered with his mouth wide open.
“…When did humans become this strong?”
From the moment the head of Vlak Cherpek, the vampire Lord they were sharing their gaze with for the first time, fell to the floor. He felt something hard and twisted.
Of the four first-tier demons scheduled to compete today, three died.
Now all that was left was one guy. And the only one left was the one directly handled by the <Demon King>, who in Middle Earth is equivalent to a Demigod or a half-god.
Celiel, the Duke of Demon World and a vampire, quickly stood up.
“I will ask Bepalon if you are ready.”
<King of all demons> Bepharon.
Beparon was a demon lord with the power to completely dominate a demon beast so powerful that the second-tier people tried to tame it but ended up getting eaten.
“It is said that Bepalon is preparing to go on a mission.”
Celiel’s frozen face had relaxed a little.
If Bepalon steps forward, he will be able to sow a more powerful disaster on the Astes Empire than the demons that have been unleashed so far.
Crunch-
Archdemon Frode gritted his teeth.
“If we fail this time, it will be like having no harvest on the first day of the invasion of Middle-earth.”
Celiel shook her head. Although she agrees with what Frode said, she is confident that there will be a harvest this time.
The clear harvest is the conquest of the Astes Empire.
Divine Realm.
Malphas, a god in the shape of a giant black crow, sat in his chair and pondered.
We received a report that the invasion of the Demon World had begun through the Evil God Church, which receives reports every time.
Part of me wanted to convince him to kill Yuma, but the God World and the Demon World were worlds that had a mutual non-aggression pact.
Not interfering with each other’s work.
That was the basic framework. Of course, there were people who deviated from the basic framework, whether in the God World or the Demon World.
“No… if you interfere for no reason and the Demon World sacrifices Middle Earth and absorbs too much of the world’s power, you will be in trouble….”
Great Demon King.
They were the center of the Demon World and were unable to escape the Demon World.
A symbol that protects the cycle of the demon world itself. Because they were the cores of the world.
The Great Demon King of the Demon World was not even a demigod, but literally had the same power as a god. That’s also number 1. A power comparable to that of the Eight Evil Gods.
The difference between the Great Demon King and the gods of the divine world was simple and clear.
The only place where the Great Demon King could have power equal to that of the Eight Evil Gods was in the Demon World.
The gods of the God Realm can even travel to the Demon Realm, but it was impossible for the Great Demon King to move to another world.
However, the Demon World completely dominates Middle-Earth.
If the world power of the middle world were completely swallowed up, the Great Demon King might awaken the power to devote himself to the world of another dimension.
After possessing such power, there was no way the Great Demon King, who was still anxious to become a god, would remain still. He will invade the divine realm and even seek to covet divine power. To fully become God.
“It would be nice if the Demon World b*stards give him a strong effective hit or kill him.”
Malphas thought, remembering Yuma’s cool-looking yet expressionless face.
***
Black clouds spread out like fog from the black gate. The black clouds stretched out and formed one shape. The dark clouds that filled the sky took the shape of a black mountain goat.
A huge man was riding on top of that huge mountain goat.
<King of all demons> Bepharon.
Bepalon looked down at the land of the Astes Empire, his black hair flowing in a tangle.
“Weak things.”
The point those words were directed at was not humans.
It was a voice of contempt towards the same demons. Hatred of his compatriots who dared to come forward.
Beparon looked with disdain at the scenery of the Astes Empire beneath the black mountain goat, the top-ranked beast he was riding.
Imperial Palace.
There were imperial troops struggling even at the bottom of the mountain.
There were people struggling to block the countless monsters falling from the black goat’s body.
Hestia quickly went down the mountain with members of the Hollow mercenaries.
It was to quickly help those struggling below.
Hestia’s body moved violently. Now was the time to awaken the beast.
Coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo cooo much
This is because black tentacles fell from the entire body of the long and gigantic mountain goat demon beast, whose bodies were densely gathered in the sky, like dark clouds themselves. It was a huge tentacle that numbered in the thousands.
It seemed like they were planning to completely wipe out not only the imperial palace, but the Astes Empire.
“Defend the Empire!”
Starting with the cry of Eldrie, the red magic tower lord who served as the leader of the wizards in this war, more power was poured into the veil magic that was already unfolding in the sky of the imperial palace.
Among the wizards who continued to pour mana into the magic circle of the huge dome-shaped hemispherical defense shield was Ermel, a former saint.
This is because he achieved the 3rd circle just before the invasion of the Demon World and qualified as a <War Wizard>.
I did my best to infuse mana into the magic circle.
Ermel faced wizards who, like him, maintained the defensive barrier magic, <Absolute Fortress>.
Everyone was wearing a variety of robes and putting their whole body into infusing mana.
The barrier artifact that overlaps with the <Absolute Citadel> is also currently intact, but with that alone, the magic had to be maintained to block the magic of the tentacles and demons that are currently descending on the empire.
Qua—aaa!!!
Even though I tried so desperately to block it, the barrier was crushed.
In <Absolute Body>, there were also parts where gaps were crushed and pierced.
Quaaa!!
The tentacle rotated like a drill and pierced the barrier and the Absolute Host.
And below that was former saint Ermel.
“Ermel!!!”
Someone attacked Ermel’s body, calling her name.
The person who saved Ermel from the brink of death was a scarlet-haired Miao swordsman.
After saving Ermel’s life by knocking him down, Hestia immediately got up and moved forward.
After applying a lot of force to the tip of my right foot, I rotated my entire body.
And at the end of the rotation, he swung his sword.
Write it!
A red trail cut off two black tentacles.
This is the battlefield. It was natural for a war wizard to always live with this risk. Therefore, he immediately stood on the magic circle again.
Blah blah blah!!!!
Demon King Beparon is a living dark cloud that is part of his descendants. I looked at the magic <Absolute Adult> that was withstanding the attack of the black goat <Barfone>.
“It looks like the magicians have gathered quite a bit of power.”
It was the same.
Beparon placed his hand on <Barfone>’s head. The Demon King’s imprint on Bepalon’s forehead shined. He granted his magical powers to his descendant, Barpone.
“I’m going to destroy that, my servant.”
KIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
The huge black horn on the head of the black goat Barfone.
Black sparks continued to flutter from the tips of the black horns, and a black sphere condensed in the center of both horns.
Hahahahahahahahahaha!
<The Black Disaster> blows away all living things.
The powerful force gathered together and tore the air flow itself apart.
The hemispherical defensive shield that completely surrounded the imperial palace shook.
There were more than just black goats in the sky above the Capital Empire.
Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
Gryphon, Ethan.
Yuma and Clone were riding on top of Ethan.
Finally, they penetrated the distant ocean and returned to the Astes Empire.
And saw. The powerful energy of death condensing from afar.
Yuma urgently looked at the clone.
He had to direct that attack towards himself.
“A loudspeaker. So do you know the magic that makes my voice resonate loudly?”
“Yes, yes, it’s a magic called cave resonance.”
The name is kind of lame.
“Cast it in front of me now.”
“yes!”
Clone’s right hand, holding the magic wand, was busy moving.
A translucent vortex appeared in front of Yuma.
Yuma immediately opened his mouth.
“This is not your world. You get it. If you don’t want to end up like the ones of your species that crumbled in the blue sea, stop playing around and curl up your tail and go back to your home.”
Yuma’s voice echoed through the sky.
And those words reached Beparon’s ears. Beparon’s eyes turned to Yuma, his man on top of the griffon.
“…That b*stard is that b*stard.”
Beparon thought of the two advisers who had dared to give him advice and make a fuss right before he entered the war through the gate of the Demon World.
-He is a human with dark gray hair and a wall eye. That man has very great power. He is a dangerous person.
-Most attacks are deflected and reflected using an unknown technique. It is not a simple counterattack, but a reflection of the existing attack by adding an attack several times stronger than that.
-Be careful. Demon King.
A dangerous person.
The statement itself was contradictory.
How could a human being be dangerous to this demon lord, Bepalon?
‘Significant attack?’
Do you think the attack from this family member who poured out his magic will be a significant attack?
It is powerful enough to lay waste to an entire demon kingdom.
‘Anyway, young cubs are very scared.’
Bepalon decided to change the target of its attack.
Not as an <absolute citadel>, but as a person who has lost that fear.
And he conveyed that decision to his subordinate black goat <Barfone>.
Coo coo coo coo coo coo!!!!
sky.
Two men were staring at each other in a sky full of clouds and fog.
Yuma and Beparon were on their respective vehicles, aiming their gazes at each other as if they had made a promise.
A huge red horn located in the very center of the black-skinned Beparon’s forehead, amidst his blonde hair, stood out.
Demon King Befaron opened his mouth.
“Burn in your head and regret the words you said.”
Flash───────
A straight line of black magical energy rays erupted from the sphere of death concentrated in the center of Barfone’s gigantic horns.
Black rays pierced the sky.
As if a brush dipped in black paint was pressed firmly onto a pure white paper and stretched out backwards.
For an instant, the segmented sky shook.
I love it!!!!
Gryphon Ethan followed Yuma’s will and performed a sharp acrobatics to the right.
Yuma’s entire body was covered with Balmung’s magic. It was a defensive magic that acted like a self-defense weapon.
<Bullet Time>
The black magic ray slowly slowed down.
<Indomitable will to fight>
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-gak…
The central point of the magic beam, which was assumed to be the paring point, was in a straight line at the center of the beam.
The body’s balance did not collapse until Balmung’s blade reached there. Also from above on Gryphon Ethan.
Kaaa!!!!!
Golden waves spread out.
As Bullet Time ended, the world turned black as if there was a blackout.
Among the hundreds of wizards pouring their magic into the magic circle and the thousand knights guarding them, none of them could guess the outcome.
That moment that Yuma and the Demon King showed.
Because it was an unrealistic moment, as if the world was about to be obliterated.
Sigh.
Just one person.
Only one person sitting on the ground was certain of the outcome of this battle.
“If you don’t know, you should be right.”
It was the battle wizard Ermel, a former saint, who watched in real time the soul of Increnu, the god he believed in, being crushed by Yuma’s hands.
Gurgling!!!!
The dark world turned pure white with a thunderous sound.
And in the sky, there is a being who was the devil until just before. The black goat that was part of the demon king’s family had lost its form and was falling down into a piece of meat.
Spreading thick gray smoke.
“It is the manifestation of the god of war. You demon b*stards….”
I lost all strength in my whole body.
Ermel stretched out his arms.