Chapter 382 – Mythology Academy
“Gulp… Gulp…!! Kwaaaaa!!”
Then the pain disappears in an instant. In addition, Seong-il feels that his half-cracked short circuit is restored due to excessive use, and his internal air is completely restored.
On top of that, even the arm that was neatly restored to its original state. He looks at the elixir and marvels at its effect.
‘The effect is certain!!’
It’s an elixir that I would never have used in an open place because of the people around me. For this reason, Seong-il devotes all his energy to restoring his recovered body without thinking about the future.
『Kuaaaaa!!! You bastard!! How the hell!!!』
Even in the midst of madness, when Seong-il recovers from his injuries in an instant, he looks at him with a mixture of anger, bewilderment, and surprise on his face.
‘…Even a demon can look surprised?’
Now that the body has been normalized, it is now possible to even think lightly like this. Rather than retaliate, he raises his demon’s teeth again and resumes the throw without a word.
『You bastard!!!』
However, it is also a moment of surprise. After defending against the dagger thrown by Seong-il, Nom puts his hand to his scarred face and casts a spell, enraged that his symbol, the horn, has been cut off.
“Kill!!! I will definitely kill you!!!!!”
Perhaps because of the madness, wounds, and shattered pride caused by the buff reaction, the devil is desperate to live while looking at Holy Day. In doing so, he memorizes a spell to heal the wounds he received from Seongil and the cursed sword.
『Dark, dark abyss of madness!! Follow my blood and flow!!』
When the Lord of the Abyss casts a spell, his dark red blood begins to boil and turns into a gas to cover the demon’s body. At the same time, the figure of a demon who recovers quickly.
“Nice…?”
The cursed sword risked his life and the fatal wounds inflicted on his eyes disappeared in an instant. However, for some reason, the wound Seongil inflicted on the devil does not disappear, but rather, the wound begins to open, as if rejecting the hell magic used by the lord of the abyss.
『Ah ah … !! How the hell!!! It doesn’t seem like it’s divine power, so how can you refuse to be so extremely unclean!?]
‘It’s the power of the Sunyang River.’
Since it is a power that shows extremely strong effects on the wicked, Seong-il instinctively realizes that the reason is the Sunyang Ganggi when he sees that the devil’s body is not recovering.
‘Even though it’s a recovery spell, it’s definitely a hell-type spell, so it’s only natural that the cruiser still in the devil’s body rejects that magic.’
“Kill!! I will definitely kill you guys!!! After that, I will capture the soul and torture it endlessly!!”
The Lord of the Abyss madly rushes at Seong-Il while bleeding dripping as if he was so angry at the deep wound. Every time the blood he shed touched the floor, the ground was burning with a ‘chiik’ sound.
“They say mortal, mortal, but in the end, I was beaten right before I was killed by that mortal, am I fine?
『Shut up!!!』
A demon that closes the distance in an instant and mercilessly wields its huge hands and claws. Seong-il dodges his attack with a more comfortable expression.
“Die!!!”
Despite killing and killing so many, the hounds started to fill the jangnae. Seong-il swears at the figure, dodges the devil’s attack, and scatters ferocious attacks around him.
『This is why I hate demons!!』
And, perhaps feeling the cursed sword that protects Seong-il’s back, he puts a knife through the head of a hound that runs behind Seong-il and shouts harshly.
『Extreme exhaustion! Hell’s Scream! Footsteps of the Dead!!』
Seong-il, who closely observed the devil with 『Emotion』. He could definitely realize that it was a situation where he had consumed a lot of mana. However, even so, instead of even breathing for a moment, he focused on pouring out an enormous amount of mana and attacking himself, and Seong-il evaded the attack, but felt something suspicious.
‘This bastard… He looks like a warlike fighter from the outside, but looking at what he’s doing, he’s definitely not that kind of guy?’
Seong-il was worried while struggling to block the guy’s desperate attack. Then he felt something being sensed by his 『Sensation』.
‘It’s a barrier!! The barrier was almost all broken!!!’
Seong-il realized why he was in a hurry. As soon as the path to life seems clear, Seong-il feels lighter.
“You asshole! You must be impatient because the barriers are breaking? Are you out of your mind?”
“…Does it seem impossible to kill you, no matter how many lowly human beings join in?”
“Fuhahaha!! Aren’t you saying you can win against them? You bastard!!”
Seong-il uttered abusive language against the devil. He avoids its huge claws and focuses on slashing himself with his dagger without rest.
‘Shadow… Shadow…!!’
The Lord of the Abyss floated fireballs all over the arena, ignoring the heavy consumption of mana, perhaps because he was so badly hit by Seongil’s Shadow Jump.
Therefore, Seong-il, who is looking for a way to get away from him, thinks that he is very disappointed that he can not use ‘Devil’s Tooth’, which is used only for melee, for throwing.
‘Fuck… It’s hard to see the cursed sword as my actual sword now. There is no weapon to throw a dagger to explode a fireball…!!’
There was no problem in beating the guard dogs of hell with bare hands, with the Sunyang Ganggi blazing, but the problem was that the enemy he was facing was the devil among demons. Seong-il grits his teeth and thinks about how to solve it because he will die if he clumsily fights with his bare hands.
‘Sooner or later, I’ll have to go find one of my main weapons…!!’
Seong-il, who had never felt a lack of weapons recently, with only the bankruptcy priesthood and the devil’s teeth. However, having used the demon’s teeth so well for throwing today, he feels it would be a waste to use the dagger as a melee primary weapon now.
‘…In addition, the reach is short, so to cover the distance, I have to fire excessively, and it is inconvenient to use it as a main weapon in every way.’
The time when I wished there was a way to block the demon’s attack for a moment, in order to blow the dagger and explode the fireball summoned by the demon.
『Cooooo!!!!』
The 『Herald of Ruin』 Popped out of his shadow again as if he had read the heart of such a holy day. As if the saying that he was near immortality was true, it seemed that he quickly recovered his body by using only a few alter egos left in the shadow of Seongil.
‘It’s safe!!!’
Seong-il was worried that he might have been reverse-summoned to the spirit realm. That’s also true, even if the main body doesn’t die, the forced reverse summoning gives a serious blow to the soul and reduces its growth power, so Seong-il was in a situation where he felt guilty towards the guy.
However, he feels relieved when he sees that he was resurrected based on the fragments he left in his shadow rather than being summoned back to the spirit realm.
‘…I guess it didn’t hurt the soul. Thank god.’
And the inner energy that starts to drain from your body like the ebb tide. At that feeling, Seong-il stops liking it and starts to smile bitterly.
‘From now on, like Professor Anahilo advised, I’ll have to summon beforehand right before the battle and take time to recover my magic.’
In the midst of this, due to the rapid consumption of internal energy that occurred thanks to the summoning of the messenger of destruction, the Sunyangganggi that radiated from Seongil’s hand and sword instantly weakened. And the attack of the lord of the abyss and the hounds who are swaying like ghosts aiming for that gap.
『Kyaa!!』
Seong-il gritted his teeth at the attack. The messenger of destruction protrudes from Seongil’s back and covers Seongil’s body like a protective shield, then takes out four giant hands from behind and begins to wield them around him mercilessly.
‘It’s not even Doctor Octopus…’
For a moment, he was taken aback by his own body with bizarre hands thanks to the messenger of destruction. As the shadow hand automatically helps him and checks the surroundings, Seong-il senses a gap and throws a dagger at the farthest fireball.
Pew!!!
A fireball exploded in an instant. Seeing the action, the Lord of the Abyss shouts at Seong-Il with an annoyed look on his face.
『A buggy guy!! Another trick!!』
Saying that, the demon turned its eyes to the location and fired a fireball. Seong-il strikes the guy in the face with his fist, which is overflowing with the Sunyang River.
Baek!!!
“You bastard…!! Turn your head when I’m in front of you?”
『Kuaaa!!!』
Seong-il’s attack came in fiercely while he was slightly distracted. The Lord of the Abyss feels a sharp pain from the pain, and tries to attack him again with a look that would tear the holy day apart.
“Um… Are you angry? Bye then?”
Seong-il bids farewell to such a guy and quickly escapes from the battlefield with a shadow jump. At his actions, the Lord of the Abyss looks as if he is going to explode after receiving as much heat as he can.
『I will kill you!!!!』
“You must have already lost a hundred times with words. Try killing it~~”
『This bastard!!!!!!!!!!』
Perhaps because of his free time, Seong-il starts mocking the Lord of the Abyss in his spare time. However, even in the midst of that, Seong-il never let her guard down.
‘That bastard… He pretended to be so excited from a while ago and then kept making decisions calmly. You must never be vigilant.’
Thinking so, I blocked the hell fireball thrown by the Lord of the Abyss and engaged in a bloody war of attrition with him by drinking potions.
Kwaaaaang!!!
‘At las!!!’
The sound of the battlefield being shattered. Seong-il cheers inwardly at the appearance of reinforcements.
“Is a trashy devil creeping into our school?”
Professor Aron is floating in the air with dozens of huge metal spears floating in the air. At the power of the spears, which seem to be several tons each, Seong-il exclaims inwardly without realizing it.
‘Wow… A professor is not a professor for nothing…’
The time when Seong-il lost his eyes for a moment and admired it. The lord of the abyss may have intuition that the end is approaching, and begins to rush madly at Seongil before the barrier is completely broken.
『As much as you!! I will definitely kill you!!!”
“…”
Brutal temper. Seong-il was nervous when he saw him rushing at him at a crazy speed, as if he had squeezed out all his energy.
Aaaaa!!!!!
A professor in leather armor appears in front of Seongil by teleportation. After that, he swings his huge sword at the demon without hesitation and blocks the demon’s path.
『Kwaaaaa!!!』
A gigantic sword that seemed to be 5M tall even with just the sword body. Seong-il is at a loss for words at the enormous size, wondering if it can be called a sword.
“You had a lot of trouble holding on.”
The words of a middle-aged man with an impressive deep voice. After hearing the voice, Seong-il realizes that he and he are old friends.
‘…Professor Fidel!!!’
Seong-il realizes that he is Professor Fidel, a professor specializing in space movement who investigated the Inner Plane when he pretended to be Tala’s eyes on campus a while ago.
‘He was a warrior…?!’
Seong-il is surprised to see a gentleman who has always worn formal clothes with an impressive white beard that has been well-maintained now becomes a wild warrior and stands in front of him.
“I have a lot to ask…But now is not the time.”
After those words, Professor Fidel held on to Seongil and said, ‘Sparkle!’ And he moves somewhere. And Seong-il realizes that he has settled in the corner of the arena before he knows it.
“Let’s rest here.”
“!!”
After bringing him to a safe place, Professor Fidel picks up a huge sword and starts using teleportation again.
「Kwaaaaah!!
In the meantime, a terrible scream came out of the demon’s mouth. Professor Aaron was constantly throwing dozens of gigantic metal spears shimmering at the demon.
The Lord of the Abyss tried to defend himself using magic and a strong body to try to block it, but despite consuming a lot of mana through a messy war of attrition with Seongil, he was pierced by a spear in every corner of his body and was spitting out painful moans.
“Oh! Don’t you think this is the end?”
And an unknown middle-aged wizard who is throwing intense arcane magic at such a guy. He was chanting three or four spells at the same time with a malicious smile.
『Bug-like things…!!』
When the professor-class wizards, who are difficult to deal with even 1:1, attack him as a group, the devil struggles to defend, let alone counterattack.
“Are you going to die today to that bug?”
As expected, a word from a wizard I’ve never seen before. Using her magic, she instantly completes a magic circle around the Lord of the Abyss and seals the area around him.
『Leave and see!! Although my split soul is defeated today, I will return to the material world someday!!!”
“Who wants to…? Do you think they’ll let you go back just because you want to go back…?”
A wizard with a shady expression. He starts chanting something enchanted while being escorted by his fellow psychic.
“This…!!”
“Even if you come freely when you come. Not when you go?”
『THIS FUCKING THINGS!!!!』
