Chapter 137 – Dungeon (12)
When the candle went out, an irresistible drowsiness came over me.
Eyes close and consciousness fades.
When she opened her eyes again, she was not in the black room from earlier, but inside the dungeon where Belita and the orcs were fighting to the death.
Unlike in the black room, my body feels heavy and my head throbs. Even in the opaque consciousness, the change in the danteon could be felt.
A massive torrent of mana that suddenly appeared expanded inside the Danjeon. It was an amount that the unfinished Danjeon couldn’t handle.
This can’t be stopped I made that decision and opened the gate. Like water overflowing from a collapsed dam, the mana that escaped from the short circuit ran through the veins at will.
The mana who used to ride on blood and blood coveted the passageway that only blood could travel through. Desperately, the blood duct that was blocking it was pushed through by the sheep.
Then squeeze between the muscles. Surprised by the entry and exit of the foreign substance, the muscle cells tightened and tried to stop it. This time, I pushed it with a sheep and pierced it.
The blood that wasn’t like that also became qi and blood, and mana wrapped around the muscles of the whole body.
It was an awkward feeling. I raised my body while narrowing my brows. There was no sharp pain like before. The body was light and the joints moved flexibly.
That’s enough.
I picked up two daggers that were rolling on the floor.
“Hey… You’re fine… Run away…”
Belita turned around and shouted something when she saw me. I hear it because my ears are cut off because it’s strange. Some of her strange lines seemed to connect to her.
What else is this
I tried to figure out the meaning, but my head was pounding and I stopped. Mana also said that her physical condition was not good, as if she could not help it, her eyes kept blurring. It was natural that she couldn’t hear well.
However, one thing was clearly felt.
“Kill…!”
Intent to kill.
I twisted her body to avoid the sword full of murderous intent. The aimless blade hit the floor and made a dull sound. The huge sword didn’t stop there and rose up in a line of sight. I rotated my body to avoid it and counterattacked with a dagger. A cute scar appeared on the back of the orc’s thick hand.
“This guy!”
The orc who saw the blood rushed at me in a frenzy. The greatsword worked hard to cut me in half. I narrowed my eyes while avoiding them.
A line led towards the orc in front of me.
I don’t know why, but my senses are telling me to follow that line.
Shall we try?
He lowered his head to avoid the sword cutting horizontally. Moved his right hand. The dagger that cut through the line pierced the orc’s neck. At the same time, many other lines disappeared and several new lines appeared.
Ah, such a structure.
I moved the dagger along the line. The snake’s fangs ripped open the orc’s throat.
Saryeon Dobeop Type 1 Saryeon Dokmu
The orc’s body fell to the floor. His eyes were out of focus. Regeneration did not undo the orc’s death.
* * *
Silence flows.
The orcs who were pressuring the magician, as well as Belita, who was resisting by spewing fire without rest, looked blankly at the meteor and the fallen orc.
“Han… Yuseong..?”
Belita was the first to speak.
It was a meteor that was blown away by an orc’s blunt weapon and passed out. Such a meteor suddenly stood up as if nothing had happened and dealt with an orc lightly. Belita was dumbfounded by his sudden change.
It’s embarrassing for the orcs as well.
A human who was like a buzzing fly suddenly returned as a ferocious poisonous snake.
He must have risen to a higher rank as a warrior by overcoming death.
The warrior’s soul engraved into the orcs burned. The two orcs who couldn’t win the match rushed towards the meteor.
“I am Yahul, the son of Jahlak!”
“I am Kazan, the son of Kitan!”
Yahul slashed the greatsword vertically. Yooseong took his left foot back half a step to avoid it. His left wrist moved slightly. The flying dagger pierced Yahul’s eye socket and pierced his brain.
“Yahoo! This guy!”
Kazan’s ax moved horizontally toward the meteor. Yuseong jumped up and dodged. Lightly resting his foot on the face of his axe.
“What?!”
As the weight of Meteor was added to the axe, Kazan’s upper body leaned forward. His posture collapsed, and the tiny gap was lethal.
Meteor extended his left hand toward Yahul’s body. The firmly embedded dagger creaked and returned to Yoosung’s hand.
Yooseong inhaled.
The muscles in his arms exploded. His hands moved so fast that it was hard to see.
Jumping behind Kazan, exhaled the breath he drank.
The 4th Sageom Ranmu
Belatedly, blood fountains flowed from Kazan’s body. Kazan fell to the floor and could not get up.
Yooseong’s gaze turned to those who were looking at him. There is an obvious murderous intent in the blurry pupils. Belita sighed in vain because she was so serious about living.
‘Is that Han Yuseong?’
The meteor she knew was strong, but not to that extent. While she was panicking, a meteor suddenly started running. Belita was startled and aimed her sword at the meteor.
“Hey, hey, you crazy bastard! You don’t recognize me…”
Meteor passed Belita and ran towards the group of orcs. She stared blankly at it for a moment, then screamed in fright.
“Hey you bastard! What are you going to do by running alone?!”
Yooseong did not look back at her cry. She focused only on the orcs in front of her eyes.
“That asshole is real..!”
Belita gritted her teeth. The number of remaining Orcs exceeds fifteen. No matter how strong the meteor became, it was impossible to handle that number alone.
However, it is impossible for her to look after Yoosung. It was too much for her to follow his movements with her eyes.
Reluctantly, Belita sat down on her one knee. Her fast beating heart made it even harder. Her great flames rose around her.
The flames separated meteors and orcs, and between orcs.
Yuseong turned her head and looked at her Belita.
“Can you see now? I can’t do it for a long time, so kill me quickly and come out.”
Belita smiled and said.
This was the best she could do for Yoosung now.
* * *
“Damn it, this damn fire again!”
Chieftain of the Blue Mountains tribe, Yariak gnashed his teeth as he glared at the flames in his path. That bastard’s magician is the problem. When this is done, I will kill you very painfully.
It was time to think about how to kill the magician in my head.
The flames in front of my eyes shimmered, and something squeezed through the flames.
“You…”
The intruder was a dark-haired man who had just killed his brothers.
Yariak’s brow twisted.
“Human, how did you get through that fire?”
It was a fire that even Orcs with regenerative abilities struggled with. No matter how much mana resistance a human had, there was no way they could withstand it.
“…”
“You don’t want to talk? Then ask for something else What did you feel right before you died? What made you feel so changed? Tell me If you tell me, I will kill you with ease.”
Death always follows a warrior. If you take one step from the borderline of death, your status as a warrior rises.
It is a story that has been passed down to the Orcs since ancient times.
The person in front of me experienced it and came back. So Yariak was curious about that feeling. He felt that if he knew what it felt like, he could reach a higher level.
However, Yoosung did not open his mouth. She just stares at Yaryak in silence.
“…Foolish. To kick it even though I gave it a chance.”
Yaryak clicked his tongue and took a stance. He swung his ax at the meteor. His attitude and destructive power were superior to other Orcs.
Yooseong lightly dodged that blow. He brushed his way through Yariak, cutting through the flames.
“…What?”
Did you… Run away? Yariak stared blankly at the flames the meteor had pierced, dumbfounded.
“Human! Killing you and my honor… Aagh!”
Hearing the screams of his tribemates brought him back to his senses. In addition, the intention of the dark-haired human was also identified.
“That bastard!”
Yariak threw himself at the source of the screams. Through the flames, Yariak rolled across the floor. It was a very short time to touch the fire, but his body was full of burns.
It healed up after a while though.
Yaryak raised his head. An orc was held by the neck by a meteor. The scene where the giant orc knelt down and grabbed his throat was foreign.
“Joe, Chief…”
“Jacob!”
The name of the decapitated orc is Jacob.
Unlike the other wild and ferocious Orcs, he was an Orc with a kind side. Yariak has been helped a few times by his disposition to take care of others’ moods.
“Joe, I’m sorry Chief… I don’t think I can get revenge…”
“Jacob, what are you talking about! Hey, stop being human. If you are a warrior, let’s fight fair and square!”
At Yariak’s cry, Meteor glanced over the two orcs and laid Jacob’s throat. Yariak’s face blushed.
“Yes, if it’s a warrior…”
Meteor thrust a dagger into Jacob’s throat.
The deep dagger pierced Jacob’s esophagus and trachea.
“Kek… Keck…”
Jakob pulled out the dagger stuck in his throat with a devastated expression. Blood gushed out of the hole where the dagger had been lodged.
“Jacob! Yep, get out of the way!”
Yariak swung his ax and drove the meteor away. He hugged the fallen Jacob. Realizing his death, Jakob opened his mouth, laughing even in his pain.
I was thinking of offering a last consolation to the chief, who would be plagued with guilt over what happened at that time.
“Khehe… Kek… Kkeuk…”
I couldn’t tell because my throat was choked with blood. Halfway regeneration was poison. Jacob died painfully.
“Jacob!”
Yariak shook Jacob’s body. Even so, the dead did not come back, and Jacob’s body was limp.
Hard.
Yaryak gritted his teeth hard enough to break them. I glared at Yooseong with a very distorted face.
And Yoosung…
“Sick.”
He sighed and disappeared into the flames.
The sneer severed the strings of Yariak’s patience.
‘I won’t kill you easily!’
As painfully as possible, I’ll cut off each knuckle.
Yaryak picked up an ax and plunged into the meteor-filled flames. He had to catch Meteor before he could harm the other tribe members.
“Keah!”
Late.
When he arrived, another tribesman had already been decapitated in half.
The meteor found by Yariak moved back into the flames. Yariak hurriedly chased the meteor.
After that, it was the same thing over and over again.
“Quaaaaagh!!”
A meteor kills an orc.
“Human!”
Yariak arrives late. The more it was repeated, the more Yariak’s rage overlapped. That anger soon reached Yoosung.
Yariak’s ax pointed at the meteor’s head.
An unavoidable attack!
That’s what Yaryak thought, the meteor slipped away like a mudfish. Thanks to that, the ax only took down the poor floor. There was a small flaw where the ax struck.
Yaryak clicked his tongue and raised his head. Meteor stopped and looked at him.
“Why? Are you just this tired?”
The situation has been reversed.
Judging by that, Yariak smiled refreshingly.
It was then.
The fire that surrounded them grew smaller and soon died away. The bodies of the orcs who were hidden with him were revealed. Every single orc with Yariak was lying on the floor.
Yariak was the only orc standing.
“This… What…”
Yariak looked back at the fallen tribesmen with devastated eyes. I wanted someone to stand up intact, but that was just hope.
“Aaaaa!!!”
Yariak roared loudly, as if spitting out everything in his stomach. He swung his ax firmly and charged at Yoosung.
From top to bottom.
Diagonally from below.
From right to left.
Every time the ax cuts through the air, the guilt that was consumed by anger returns and stabs him in the chest. Even so, he continued to swing his axe.
Here is a stupid orc.
Orcs envied and feared human civilization.
Because of this, he desperately persuaded the tribe members.
Let’s interact with humans.
Let’s accept human civilization.
The initially skeptical tribesmen gradually listened to his views. Orc’s father entrusted him with all human affairs.
Orc was delighted. He tried harder and a meeting with a human was established.
And on the day of the conference, the steel-clad humans slaughtered the tribe members.
Oak never forgets that day.
The bloodstained corpses of his tribemates, his father’s head blown off by a human sword.
The oak.
Yaryak never forgets.
“What did we do so wrong! Was it such a big sin to want to be like you!”
His heart, which was once blue, is now dyed black. Instead of dreams and hopes, he was filled with despair, remorse, guilt and hatred.
Put it all in
“Aaaaa!!!!!”
Orc cried.
The ‘magic core’ planted by the wizard reacted to that cry.
Tentacles from Yaryak’s heart burst through his skin. Huge tentacles began to envelop Yariak. At the place where the tentacles were united, there was no shape of the howling orc.
There is only a monster with red eyes and tentacles.
“Brothers… Resent me.”
However, although the form has changed, the soul has not changed. Yariak’s spirit resisted the magic core’s temptation and stood upright.
The original shape of the tentacle monster is reunited. It has legs, arms and a head. Its reconstituted form is as if the tentacles had become Yaryak’s armor.
Yaryak stretched out his arm. The tentacles protruding from his arms detached and took the shape of an axe.
“I am Yariak, the son of the great warrior Alita and chieftain of the Blue Mountains tribe.”
Red eyes flashed.
A huge tentacled ax swung across. The tentacle ax destroyed everything it touched.
Coogu palace.
The dungeon shook with a huge shock and made a roar. Dust rose from the collapsed walls.
And in it
“I’m not curious.”
Yoosung said calmly. His dagger pierced Yariak’s chest. A hot flame rose from his chest where the dagger was stuck.
Sammae Evolution
It is the pure flame of internal energy.
