Chapter 828 – Mythology Academy
『My damn old teacher! I received true salvation after listening to Tala’s teachings. Today!! I will capture you and sacrifice you to my master to repay you…!!』
Walter Ludian, a once honorable superpower, roars with his demonized body and tries to kill his old teacher. As he roughly swings his devil’s arm, a terrible sulfuric flame begins to burn.
‘… Is this smoke causing delirium?’
At first glance, it looked like a simple hellfire that looked scary, but Seong-il realized that the smoke coming out of that flame was not just the smoke of sulfur fire, but smoke filled with the power of delirium that caused extreme confusion in the minds of those who smelled it.
‘He is an apostle of an evil god who enjoys deception and scheming. ‘Every single action is a masterpiece.’
Seong-il looks appalled at the wicked appearance of Tala, who hides an evil deception in everything she appears to do.
“Where is this bastard so arrogantly trying to pass me by?”
Moreover, the sight of the apostle daring to pass him and try to rush at the two deans made Seong-il’s blood boil, and in an irritated tone, he cut down the miscellaneous enemies with Arunlabe at once and then charged at Walter.
『You got caught…!!』
However, in response to Seong-il’s rush, Walter opens his mouth wide at Seong-il with a bizarre smile that gives goosebumps to those who see it on his face, the only remaining human body.
『Kuweeeeek!!!』
Then, disgustingly, countless snake heads with a terrible appearance instead of a tongue protrude from Walter’s mouth and begin to spit out terrible venom at Seong-il.
“Just kidding.”
However, to Seong-il, who now possessed the power of space, such light deception and trickery felt like child’s play. Therefore, he swung Arunlabe strongly and cut off the guy’s arm, while at the same time deploying a complex field of powers such as space, time, telekinesis, and sensitivity to slow and stop the poison, and then try to use the distorted space to bounce it off.
『Have you have forgotten what Tala’s power is? Little one?』
However, surprisingly, its deadly poison succeeds in crushing part of Seong-il’s domain and reaching Seong-il’s body.
『You little demigod! Tala is also the one who deals with time and cause and effect!! With his power, he can destroy your useless skills!!』
“Kaaak… Hehe…!!”
A powerful body, nanomachines, an incomprehensible ring, and even the blessings of Arunlabe. Despite the situation being covered with all kinds of defense mechanisms, when Seong-il is hit directly by the poison, he feels various pains rushing through his body in an instant and makes an annoyed expression.
‘Isn’t it just poison? I’m obviously immune to poison, so why did I get hit…?’
Seong-il quickly increases his internal strength and uses the power of sensitivity and nanomachines to find out the identity of the poison invading his body and analyze the nature of the poison.
‘Look at this fucking bastard?’
Absurdly, Seong-il realizes that the poison that the apostle sprayed appears to be a liquid poison, but in reality, it is a kind of curse created by applying the seven laws, and curses inwardly.
‘This bastard’s words and actions don’t match anything?’
Seongil quickly reverses time and radiates pure energy throughout his body, quickly driving away the curse that is trying to penetrate his body. And Walter, who saw that, looked dumbfounded.
“How…? Is that power definitely a curse that my master created with his own hands and placed on me? Even if you are a demigod, if you are directly hit by a curse, your immortality will be damaged, and you will have to die?』
When Seong-il succeeds in fending off Tala’s curse, which is a condensation of the seven powerful curses of pain, oblivion, aging, bad luck, helplessness, suicidal impulses, and cognitive decline, with a single burst of power, he continues to deceive him from start to finish. An absurd line comes out of Walter’s mouth as he repeats the strike.
‘Will that work?’
The Heaven, Earth, Yin-Yang Mating Art that Seong-il trained from the beginning is a martial art that gives the body extremely strong resistance to all kinds of evil curses. In such a situation, Seongil was even wearing an incomprehensible ring carved from the essence of the abyss, a powerful divine being several levels higher than Tala, so he was able to very easily stop Tala’s modifications. However, Seong-il, who had no intention of telling the secret to his cunning enemy, instead of answering, swung Arunlabe roughly again and cut off one of Walter’s arms.
『Kwaaagh…!!』
Although he has a strong body that can easily repel most weapons, Arunlabe’s unique power of destruction crushes Tala’s blessings like cutting tofu and cuts off one of his arms.
Walter lets out a terrible scream in response to Seong-il’s attack, then spits out all kinds of curses with an angry expression and violently swings his remaining arm, trying to harm Seong-il.
“Even a monkey will fight better than you baby.”
Seongil is nothing short of sloppy. Avoiding the devil’s claw attack filled with only anger, he leisurely tries to counter by slamming Arunlabe into the creature’s body.
“… Hmm?!”
At that time, Seong-il was taking his time and trying to insert Arunlabe into the torso of Sado, who had lost his mind due to madness. For some reason, he feels a strange sense of discomfort and becomes nervous. Because of the warning given by his own emotions, Seong-il instinctively widens the distance from Walter by blinking for a moment instead of going on the offensive.
Shuaa Aak …
And like a ghost, a baptism of evil power bombards the place where the holy day was. The bombardment filled with Tala’s power seemed to anyone to have taken advantage of the gap between Seongil and Sado while they were fighting, and secretly pushed his essence to the limit to deliver a secret blow.
『… What on earth are you?』
Walter clearly pretended to be in a frenzy, created the appearance of a foolish devil, caught Seong-il off guard, and then tried to deal a serious blow to him with the master’s secret curse. However, when Seong-il, who seemed clearly deceived, suddenly appears to have predicted the attack and dodges the master’s blow, Walter becomes genuinely curious about Seong-il’s identity.
“You have a long tongue, kid.”
Seong-il now knows that even the apostle’s attitude is a deception, so instead of responding to the guy’s questions, he swings Arun Rabe to prevent the guy from opening his mouth.
Squeak…!!
And then, like a ghost, something strange flies into Seongil’s square once again. That power suddenly came out of nothingness, as if ‘deceiving’ time and space, and confused Seong-il.
‘You bastard…? If the enemy had said even one word to his question, he would have been hit right away, right?’
He said that he had the ability to foresee or defend against such a plan, but it seemed certain that a mortal who did not have such foresight would be fatally injured by an attack similar to the one before.
‘Why is this bastard whose name is God so dirty?’
Seong-il, who is sick and tired of Tala’s tricks, completely ignores whatever bullshit Sado says, and builds an area of sensitivity around him to be able to defend against his tricks. Then, I felt countless small ‘manipulations’. In this way, Seong-il avoids Tala’s disgusting pranks and silently attacks Sado repeatedly.
『You’re like an annoying bug.』
No matter what strategy he uses, he is unable to inflict damage on Seong-il, and when Seong-il shows an attitude of completely ignoring anything he says, Walter’s expression, which had been frenzied and frantic, changes to expressionless in an instant. After saying a cold word to Seong-il, Walter uses teleportation to increase the distance between him and Seong-il.
‘… Why is the atmosphere so sudden?’
“Good night. Since you like power struggles so much, I’ll play properly according to your intentions.』
“…?!”
When the guy who was suffering from having his arms and wings cut off a little while ago shows no pain at all, just dripping blood, Seong-il is momentarily confused as he doesn’t understand what the situation is.
『You bastards. Offer your souls to the Great God. To repay the ‘love’ that God has given us so far.』
Even though blood is dripping from the parts of the body that could not be regenerated due to Arunlabe’s unique power, Walter yells at the victims with a grotesquely distorted human face.
“Ah… Please… Liberation…!!”
As soon as Walter’s cry fell, the thousands of slaves who surrounded the group and poured out a barrage of magic and supernatural powers each let out a sorrowful cry and began to radiate strange power from their bodies.
『Sigh… Forgive me… Gerhard.』
Slaves who completely transform into spirit bodies at some point. They start emitting bright light from their bodies with miserable expressions.
“… No way?”
An ominous feeling surrounds this holy day. He urgently uses augmented reality to shout to the two deans to use all available defensive magic or supernatural powers. After that, he also self-immolated. In particular, he orders the Creator’s doll, which will soon be backsummoned with all its might, to use all its available power to build a shield.
‘… Crazy!! The power accumulated in each one of them is brutal?! What can I do to make a stronger attack than the previous two gods?’
