Chapter 970 – Breakup
Eltman felt that the tenacity and strength of the people of the kingdom had gathered inside him. Even though he had punished many sins and was among many followers of the Judgment Church, Eltman, who had been lonely without feeling satisfied, felt reassured.
It’s not just about feeling good.
‘This… Overflowing power.’
The spirits of the people of the kingdom became very strong due to the laws of the world.
Since millions of them gathered, even a simple calculation brought an enormous spec up, and Eltman’s current strength exceeded that calculation.
This is because his divine power and tenacity created an amazing synergy with the power of the people of the kingdom.
“With this, we can win… Because we are together.”
It was more like a conviction rather than a repetition to oneself.
The true purgatory I saw before. Twiga, the Demon Lord of Distortion.
A Plague Byeongryong who doesn’t know the limits of being stronger than that.
Eltman was confident that if he did well, he would be able to defeat that being.
It was due to the nature of his Judgment Kyo’s divine power.
The power of the Judgment Church is that the deeper the sin of the opponent, the stronger it is.
And Malacia committed a great sin against all the people of the kingdom.
Millions of vengeful spirits, and even the king’s grudge, which was as great as that, were contained in Eltman’s scythe, and the divine power of the Cult of Judgment reacted greatly to the sin of the target of that grudge.
“This is fate.”
Eltman truly believed it was fate.
I never thought that the power of the Judgment Church, which I had just entered after hearing the doctrine by chance, would be so compatible with the power of the people of the kingdom!!
Now, even that terrible old dragon! I have the confidence to break even the dirty world in two!!
“Whoaaaaa!!”
Eltman yelled.
Aaaaa!!
One more barrier was added to the barrier that Malacia had opened.
Eltman, who spread a barrier so strong that even rankers stick out their tongues, is under the royal palace. He spotted an old dragon looking up from the lawn in the garden.
He was going to descend like this and hit it with a scythe, but he gave up.
“Yes. I waited too long.”
I’ve endured so many years, but entertainment should be fine.
There was something I always wanted to ask.
‘How it felt to see us melt, crush, and suffer.’
Sung Woong!!
Quaang!!
Eltman landed on the ground in an instant. He stood in front of the elder dragon’s nose.
“…”
Malachia looked down at Eltman with gun-filled eyes.
“Why?”
Eltman let out a mocking snort.
“To me, did you think we would easily win against our demons? Plague Dragon.”
“You’ve become very strong.”
Malachia calmly spit out her sentiments.
“It’s hard to see him as a human being in many ways.”
Hehe. Did you get scared now? Regret that you took your time and showed sympathy.”
“…In many ways.”
The appearance of Eltman reflected in the eyes of Malachia, who emphasized the word “In many ways” Once again.
That was not a human figure.
A target with black morale attached to it, and with the terrible appearance of the people of the kingdom. Elfman’s face had turned into a white skull.
It is also becoming so huge that it is difficult to see it as a human being.
Instead of gaining power, he is losing his humanity.
“There is no way there is no price for such enormous power. It is true that the sacred power of the Cult of Judgment puts restrictions on the keyword sin and produces an effect that exceeds the power limit that evil spirits can send… But if it continues as it is, one day it will lose its will and become a monster. .. Hero of the Judgment Church. I can return to being a human now.”
“Hesitantly, hesitantly.”
Eltman grinned.
“If I can kill you, it’s very cheap to abandon a human or give up my life.”
“It’s not cheap. It’s a matter related to your future life.”
Cheekyung!!
The tip of his scythe was pointed at Malachia.
“Is the guy who made us die of poisonous poisoning for a week now thinking… Pretending!!!!”
At the end, millions of voices were put together.
The lion’s roar, as if the royal palace and all the demons were screaming!
Malachia closed her eyes with old hatred.
“Don’t pretend to be nice because it’s disgusting! As long as we can kill you, as long as we can make you suffer, we’ll give you anything in return!!”
At the end of his words, Eltman’s appearance changed.
The black magic changed into a robe or cloak and clung to Eltman’s body.
Blue eyes nestled in her eyes, and the scythe she had aimed at Malachia became much larger, almost the size of a house, and a blue anticipation flowed from the blade.
And round. Countless spirits wandering around Eltman.
To sum it up, that look is…
“Reaper.”
“Do you know my nickname…?”
Although he is the hero of the Judgment Church, he is Eltman, who was more often called the Shinigami.
He felt great joy now.
He didn’t feel rewarded no matter how much he killed those who committed sins in the name of a warrior.
But now, only now, I really felt like a hero.
Only now to deal with the atrocities with the spirits of all the people of the kingdom on their backs!!
Oh oh oh
As if Eltman’s thoughts weren’t bluff, the mere presence of him made the air freeze or grotesquely distort.
In particular, his scythe was full of strange energy, and whenever he moved slightly, the air and the world screamed as if it were being torn apart.
Malachia judged that if she was hit by that sickle full of grotesque and resentment, she would be eroded by all sorts of grotesque phenomena.
If it wasn’t an existence on the level of an ancient dragon, it would be over even if you brushed against it.
The cutting power is as great as the monstrous phenomenon.
It was judged to have power comparable to that of Dre’s cutting sword, and its range far exceeds that of the cutting sword.
Also, Eltman himself was given powers.
The body of that god of death becomes a ghost and ignores physical attacks as well as all attacks of a certain level or less.
Being below that level doesn’t work for those below ranker, and the attack of ranker is also reduced by half, so the current Eltman will surely be able to win against the Demon Lord of True Purgatory, and maybe even withstand the King.
‘Am I hating myself enough to give up so many things to become stronger?’
It is a feeling to understand.
Malachi also hated Nanar so much that he wanted to crush him hundreds of millions of times.
He hated all the gods who sealed Amastia and Frostia.
I understand.
That’s why I’m trying to get the punishment.
Malachia asked quietly.
“…Why did you set the barrier separately?”
“Wouldn’t it be trouble if you ran away?”
This state of gathering all grudges. You may be able to narrowly win against Malacia, but if the old dragon, which had narrowed the distance to the ghost king in an instant, decides to run away, you cannot catch it.
And Eltman realized that this form of the Shinigami, at least the ego of Eltman would not last long.
You cannot miss the enemy here.
“It’s as you say.”
The death god raised his head at the voice heard from above the palace.
Undetected even in this powerful state? My heart, which was displeased with the sudden uninvited guest, was soon enveloped in comfort and joy.
“Come on. My Majesty Eltman. Don’t worry about the escape of that cursed old dragon and fight.”
I’m going to go to the middle of the day.
Go go go go go go.
General Hak Jin-mu.
Behind him was a titan-sized titan, loading arrows the size of buildings.
“If that nasty guy tries to escape, I’ll take the honor of being the leader of the Horse Knights and shoot him down.”
“I see. General!!”
Even the voice changed to a grotesque, but it was a voice that could not hide joy.
The god of death filled his fighting spirit and straightened his scythe.
Ruler.
Now is the time for pleasure…!!
It is judgment time!
“The Horse Knights.”
Even though the god of death took a fighting stance, Malachia didn’t look at the god of death and looked up. I looked at the general.
“Matan Kingdom considers dragon hunting an honor. And it was a knights who honed their archery skills to shoot down dragons that could fly for a long time. Are you the leader of that knights?”
“…!!”
Hakjinmu widened his eyes.
“I see. I don’t understand deeply about nothingness. I just know that it’s a great state.”
“…”
Hakjinmu gritted it.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been weak in the gun or praise that I feel from the author.
No matter how much the author is also a victim of brainwashing, he is the one who was taken advantage of after arrogantly accepting a deal with God without being careful.
It’s not like you’re a victim.
Hakjinmu corrected his agitated mind and shouted.
“Your Majesty!! Start the fight right now!! That evil dragon is currently interpreting the unity of our kingdom people!!”
In the eyes of Hakjinmu, the current Eltman was undoubtedly powerful, but it was also very unstable.
They became one with all the ghosts of Magic and using the scythe as a medium.
However, that does not mean that all souls and the selves of the people of the kingdom are one with Eltman.
If there are many sailors, they will go by boat, but in order to maintain reason, they did not fuse with the ego of the people of the kingdom.
There is a separate place where the people of the kingdom gather.
Perhaps, it was a space unique to Eltman.
‘Maybe next to the god of the Judgment Church.’
The people of the kingdom must be waiting for the results by God’s side.
And Malachia was a being with the knowledge to interpret where the people of the kingdom were and disperse the coalition.
If he interprets all of Eltman’s powers… Then there is no more hope.
Matan will be trampled by Malachia again.
Because there was no way that Malachia, who was also in a position to be unfair, would be taken lightly.
The Shinigami responded to the general’s words.
Pod. The moment after he disappeared. Pashuuk!! Malachia’s side was dug deep.
While the old dragon frowned, countless wounds were engraved on its body.
The god of death’s scythe was sharp and stealthy.
A cutting power that can slash without hesitation the scales of a dragon protected by natural mana and Ryunar.
In my heart, I wanted to include a powerful grotesque phenomenon, but I refrained from it for now because I was afraid that the old dragon, who had grasped the intense energy in advance, would avoid or block it.
Even if the god of death did not use power, the grotesque phenomenon in the scythe itself was obviously powerful, but the ancient dragon’s body was truly amazing and naturally blocked the grotesque phenomenon stronger than the terrible poison.
“This must be bittersweet.”
The Shinigami laughed happily.
Like that, the god of death cuts the old dragon again and again…
“…”
Then I noticed a sense of discomfort.
The Grim Reaper reappeared, and Malachia was bleeding all over her body.
Even so, his head was still high and he looked aloof.
Eltman, who didn’t like that dignity, screamed.
“What are you doing now!!”
The Shinigami was furious.
No matter how fast Shinigami is, it is a dragon that caused a phenomenon reminiscent of a miracle from God.
No matter how fast it is or how powerful the grotesque phenomenon is, there must be plenty of ways to deal with it.
Still he doesn’t move.
I’m just standing there and looking at it.
Malachia seemed unwilling to move or respond.
The god of death thrust a scythe at the old dragon, who was still looking down at him with gun-filled eyes.
“I asked what are you doing!!”
“What?”
Malachia smiled faintly.
“Didn’t I tell you. Karma. I’m paying for my sins.”
“…What?”
The death god gave a bewildered voice and the general opened his mouth.
“Penalty?”
The god of death, who had said something astonishing, swung the scythe, and Malachia’s body was severely cut horizontally.
Chwaaaaa-!!
The ancient dragon’s blood gushed out like a fountain.
The huge body swayed for a moment, but Malachia stood upright.
Haha! You’re crazy! Are you trying to bluff in front of me now?”
“Eltman!
The General believed so.
No.
It had to be.
If not, isn’t the grudge until now futile and this moment too embarrassing?
“…”
Malacia remained silent.
The death god, not liking the silence any more, asked.
“I know that you were also used by Nanar, the main god.”
Originally, the envoy did not know that fact, but now that he has become one with the king and people, he knows everything.
Malachia was deceived by Nanar, and that the cause of the destruction of Matan was fanaticism.
Still, the resentment did not fade.
Rather, it grew.
If that damn stupid dragon had been a little more careful, Matan wouldn’t have perished.
The bad thing is, I know that the source of all evil is Nanar.
However, there is anger in the world that reason cannot control.
Eltman swears that Nanar will be killed as well, and questions Malachia.
“Are you saying you’re not in a position to be taken advantage of?”
A god of death who deliberately utters a voice full of sympathy.
If that Plague Byeongryong agreed to this and told his story in detail, his anger would grow and his strength would grow even stronger.
Then you will be able to harass and kill more effectively!!
“Of course. It’s unfair.”
The god of death called for joy in his heart.
However, Malachia’s words did not stop there.
“But. It’s me who wasn’t careful like you said.”
“…”
“I regretted it. With my feeble self… I regretted it for a long time.”
I want to kill Nanar.
I wanted to atone for magic.
And finally, the opportunity to atone came.
“I did not do it of my own will, but I did it.”
I have no intention of denying it.
“Do as you please. I swear by my name that I will not rebel.”
Puddeudeuk.
The skeleton face of the god of death gnashed its teeth.
The general trembled with his hands wide open.
“Name?! Did you say your name now?! Where is the honor worthy of a name like yours? Plague Byeongryong!!”
In the anger of the god of death, the old dragon slowly nodded his head.
“Of course, there is no honor or anything in the name Plague Dragon.”
That is the name of annihilation, the price of arrogance and carelessness.
“But.” Saying that, Malachi smiled.
“For darkness, for voyeurism, for despair… Yes. I swear by the heart of my friend who believed in me. I will not move.”
I swear by those names.
I will never rebel even if I think of the heart of a friend who believed in me to be good.
The sincerity was clearly conveyed.
“…Then die painfully.”
The god of death blazed with even greater anger and grabbed all of his scythe.
The next second, Malachia spurted blood from all over her body.
“Whoop… Whoop…”
In front of the barrier of the Matan Royal Palace. Dre is holding her breath.
“Damn… After all, this was the biggest challenge…”
Dre kept muttering something while thinking about how to break this barrier, the barriers.
In Dre’s hand, something like an orb of light was clutched.
Whispered her disgrace.
[Kid.]
“You’re out of your mind, so kill it now.”
[I should have told you earlier about the barrier and how to break the oath effect embedded in the barrier.]
Shame spoke to the silent Dre as if tempting.
[Ego. Write a special.]
