Chapter 271 – 270. Elvenheim Cruel History (6)
Charge, charge again.
Starting with destroying the gateway, the Spartan warriors, led by me, enter the gateway.
A rain of arrows concentrated in this direction,
I know that it really rains arrows, and that it can cover the sky.
We are in a beehive, but we are cubs robbing the hive, completely destroying the hive, and whether the bees sting or not, the moment when a bear wrapped in thick skin is casually destroying the hive and eating the honey and larvae inside. Same thing.
Meeeee■■■■■■■■■eeeee-
Meeeee■■■■■■■■eeeee!!!!
Ia- Ia-Yog Sothoth-!!
Ia- Ia-Yog Sothoth-!!
Only I can hear the voices.
And for those sheep, and for the star spawn wandering around, I installed a [Screen] For the intelligent beings and the Spartans who followed me.
Because if we don’t, the Spartans will suffer.
In the first place, these are the organizers who came to organize after me, and of course, even if they have an exalted feeling of following in the footsteps of the great Alcades in the past, it is quite dangerous to face this head on.
My sister was wondering why she had to do that, but since I said I would do it, she accepted it without a second thought.
This work is essential now that not only lambs but also star spawn have risen from the ground.
Especially the star spawn, which are tentacle monsters themselves, and if you show them their rawness, you won’t go crazy.
And the star spawn are tracking down the elves who are shooting a rain of arrows towards this place.
“Gaaaaah!?”
“AA AA AA!?!”
“My, my head- ah, ahhh- long live Yog-Sothoth-!!!”
Go away.
I don’t need you.
What’s the point of receiving praise from Canfs?
Anyway, I’m not interested because I’m speaking out of my mind.
Meeeee-
The lambs are increasing the intensity of their presence in accordance with their sister’s song, moving ahead, and blocking all the barrage of light installed in Elvenheim.
And…
“This…Is using the power of the World Tree.”
Ilias recognizes it.
It wouldn’t be a bad idea to keep pushing into the lambs, but while there may be more, it’s better to destroy them if you can.
Having decided that, I ask Ilias.
“Can you destroy it?”
“…I guess I can do it.”
“It’s a bit difficult for me to handle, too.”
“Why?”
“It places restrictions on the use of magical power by those who come into contact with it.”
“…Oh my god, can you see that?”
“I can recognize anything magical or knowledge-related. It appears to be Odin’s handiwork.”
No matter what power it is, if I put restrictions on it and destroy it, my power will be sealed for a while.
They will see it as an opportunity and show themselves.
I can feel the energy of the presence of gods and stars.
Even though so many troops are cut down, they don’t even show up.
Meanwhile, Christine swings her sword in a trance and cuts down the elves.
As expected, I didn’t eat the Demon Lord’s time for nothing.
“Stop it!!! How did that monster get in here!?”
“Cassandra!!! It’s the Demon Lord Cassandra!!!! The Golden Sun has released Cassandra!!”
Well, it’s true that I solved it, but I’m definitely suppressing it and using it by imposing a ban, prohibition, and using words, and of course, I have a lot to say about this.
In any case, since hunting down demon lords is about the gods sending those who offend them to go and die, it is okay to throw them at the Kanfs who are cooperating with them.
“…The branches of the World Tree are flowing over there.”
Carnesia looks at the mirror that emits rays of light, then looks at the branches of the World Tree connected behind it and points to that place.
Hmm.
In that case, all you have to do is cut off that world tree.
If so, there is the right talent for it.
“Liz, can you cut off all the branches and roots behind that mirror without touching it directly?”
If you directly touch the berserkers that are currently firing towards you from both sides, the magic power will be sealed.
Naturally, I am not yet able to make detailed adjustments, and if I do something wrong, the whole thing could be crushed. There is only one person I know who can do this precise work.
And Liz smiled at that and held my hand tightly and said,
“Can I just cut it all off?”
“With the intention of tearing even the world tree into pieces.”
“…Well, since we’re talking, shall we try splitting the World Tree?”
“If you can, do it.”
Of course it is important, but how could it not have been protected?
It’s okay if you separate it, but it’s okay if you don’t.
“Sylphid, please help.”
-Ah! Of course. Clark is here too, so you can use as much strength as you want!
And through me, the power flows back to Sylphide and from Sylphide to Liz.
My immense power flows into Liz through Sylphid.
Maybe it’s because I’m nearby, but when I think about the fact that the size of the lambs that my sister saw just now has become more than three times larger than before, and that their strength and durability have become stronger than I thought, those lambs are stronger than I thought. If you look at it-
The range of power that Liz can project now is…
…
The calculation was completed, and I immediately put a shield on all of the Spartans and lambs.
Liz, and the special features of Liz’s sword Lunares Poena.
Those who are related to God, or Godslaughter, who are given the right to ruthlessly kill living creatures on this earth, and are mortal beings. The power that granted a being with a fixed lifespan to rapid collapse caused Riz’s completed Lunares Poena to rotate, and all of its blades were aligned.
The blade of wind begins to swirl like a hurricane.
…
As expected, it wasn’t my mistake.
The powerful force seen when he struck down this place with the power of the Spirit King of the Wind, Sylphid…
As my presence grows, the spirit kings and those who follow me are influenced by me and become more powerful.
And, is this the moment when the concentration of power finally comes to an end?
Only then did they feel that something was wrong, and all the hidden star beings, gods, and God’s minions came out and attacked Liz.
“Stop!!!”
“I won’t let you do whatever you want anymore-“
“…Let me act as I please? That’s funny.”
Liz’s sword is already ready.
From top to bottom.
It is drawn straight down.
The sword energy is fired once again towards the World Tree connected to both sides, the World Tree seen right in front, and the World Tree of Elven Haim.
Quad deud deud deuk!!!
The idiots who were running straight ahead were having their entire bodies torn to shreds by a force stronger than expected. I looked forward to seeing what it was like to be a star, but it turned out that they were not even star lords, but just random things.
Why did these things creep in here?
I didn’t even call, so why are there so many people here?
Whose call did you receive?
There really are a ton of things to ask.
“!?”
Well, that’s probably good.
Messenger of the gods.
Is this the messenger of some god?
What is the god you see behind there?
There is no right arm.
However, despite the sword in his left hand and the appearance of his eyes being covered, it was undoubtedly a god.
Instead of feeling an immense divinity.
But nonetheless, a strange sensation felt.
Because of that sense, he is handling a power greater than the power he possesses.
To be precise, he is a god with the same divinity and power as Ares, who combined with Demeter and Hestia. And I can see who it is.
Aesir.
Yes, he is the god of the damn Aesir.
Following Odin, there is Thor, Frey, and Tyr, who blocks Liz’s wind sword energy with the sword in his left hand as he tries to cut off the branches of the World Tree.
Considering that he covers his eyes and deflects Liz’s sword energy with his left hand even though he has no right arm, is he really God? I thought about it, but
As soon as it touches the sword energy, the sword corrodes and shatters.
And the rest of the swords are-
It crashed straight into the World Tree…
Quad deud deuk-!!!
In the end, they succeeded in cutting down more than half of the world’s trees.
Kyaaaaa-!!!
Could it be the scream of the World Tree?
I thought I had seen a lot of bizarre scenes of trees literally screaming during the expedition, but I had no idea it would be so deafening. I don’t know, but wouldn’t it be similar to what happens when lambs scream as a group?
A world tree that has endured for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Was it when I realized that the sound of that tree screaming had a devilish nature in it? The dark curse of the forest sown by my sister? Is it because of that?
No, it’s clearly different.
The curse of the forest still stayed outside, and for a completely different reason.
It was already rotten from the inside, and the bottom half of the cut down tree looked familiar to me[Existence of stars]Was contaminated by the power of
Does Lilith’s power still exist here?
It’s really eating away at every corner of this planet.
From what I heard, she’s Nyarlathotep’s foster daughter, but if you take pictures of Nyarlathotep, all the damn things will come out, really.
And in the end, Ilias closed her eyes tightly and asked me a favor.
“Clarke, we need to cut down that tree.”
“Why?”
“That’s no longer the tree I first planted.”
“…Did you plant that too?”
“The first trees were planted in this world, a lush forest was created based on that place, a shelter for animals, a hunting ground for humans, and an ecosystem were created, and plants were planted in Elcadia. The first tree I made was a memory for me. “It was a tree full of teeth, and there…”
“Human Mandrake“You planted fields, right?”
“…Because they are different species in the first place?! Human MandrakeWhat is it!?”
Well, they say it’s a mandrake that doesn’t cry, and since it’s humanoid and moves, it’s called a human mandrake or mandrake.
It’s not like they’re different species, but half-elves are sometimes seen in the world, so it’s not like copulation is impossible at all.
“Nevertheless, the harp is often seen.”
“…That-“
Well, putting aside the biological debate, the tree he planted a while ago was screaming because it had degenerated, and although it was fine on the outside, it had become a perfect haven for star beings to live in.
In reality, the energies flowing out from there were reacting to me and trying to flow into me.
Because the energy of Lilith is so damned bad, I just don’t accept it, so I grab onto that energy and destroy it.
“Let’s try to remove that energy as much as possible.”
“But, that’s-!”
“It contains memories. Instead, cooperate in creating a control device that can reliably control my power.”
That’s enough.
Due to the inclusion of memories and the scarring of the World Tree, the output of the berserkers suddenly weakened, and they succeeded in achieving their intended goal.
Tyr.
A war god who lost one arm and both eyes.
The fact that he is the same Æsir god of war and war as Ares and is here now means that he is hindering us in Æsir.
The gods of Æsir have brought their troops here to hinder us, and even star beings can be seen.
And, among them, there is one that stands out.
The appearance of a man with black eyes and tentacles behind him.
“…Yog, Sothos- to kill you-“
…
You stupid bastard.
In the end, if your head is stupid, your body suffers.
Just like this.
Big kid.
I call it
“…!?”
You idiot.
Naturally, it appeared right before my eyes.
Is this kid an asshole?
Commit suicide on the spot.
There is only one command to give.
There are no heroic battles or fierce fights.
There is only death.
“Kuh, huh!? Huh huh-“
Off■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■-!!!!!!
He digs out his neck, eyes, and heart with his own hands, and the main body also tries to resist by holding on to his head, but it is absolutely impossible to resist my words, which have already awakened as the king of the stars.
Of course, Lilith will be no exception.
If he wasn’t an idiot, he would have prepared a countermeasure against that, but unfortunately, Keiga, who was neither cautious nor had a plan, committed suicide by driving himself to destruction because of my words.
At least Lilith is sure to have a countermeasure for that, and this idiot doesn’t have one.
UbosatlaI feel him glaring at me.
But…
So what are you going to do? Ubosatla.
If you don’t want to be left behind, obey.
…
See the king. Our king, Yog-Sothoth, please lead us.
What are you going to do? When I said this while looking at him with his eyes wide open, he immediately lowered his head and bowed.
Of course, who is to blame for the fact that even though I already gave him one chance, he couldn’t get over his temper and tried to attack me, and ended up committing suicide because of my words.
You can figure it out.
I definitely saved his life once by stabbing him in the head, and I won’t do it again.
Ubosatla bought it because he stuck his head in it, and K-Aiga lost because he screwed up.
Anyway, they just told me to commit suicide, and even if I die here, it’s not the end.
The existence of stars is immortal, and they will be reborn anew by inheriting their memories.
Unless it is burned by the power of Mortus, it is immortal.
“Okay, next. Jump out. You bastard.”
And then, Tyr steps forward.
As his left arm trembles, he can feel the curse of Lunares Poena’s divinity encroaching on his body.
Tyr’s breathing becomes heavy, but countless Einherjar, Berserks, and Valkyries follow him.
There are paladins and warriors from the Holy Kingdom.
Paladins wearing the insignia of [Solias] Are filling up behind them, blocking the path ahead.
“…Yog-Sothoth, King of Stars. Why does he come to Elvenheim and commit such slaughter?”
“Meanwhile, I ask you, why are you helping those under me rebel?”
“…You are someone who should disappear.”
A being that should disappear.
Okay.
I have heard many times before that it is something that should disappear.
So it helps the star beings in their rebellion.
The enemy of my enemy is my ally.
So please help me and add your strength to defeating me.
But what about this?
“If it were full of idiots like that, you would all be dead before the rebellion could succeed.”
“Don’t think you will die easily, Yog-Sothoth. This planet is not yours.”
When was anything that was mine?
“It’s not yours either. And this is where I was born and where I grew up. Don’t you know that the people who were using all sorts of tricks to kill me while I was living there were petty to even open their mouths?”
At least Ares was manly, but Tyr wasn’t like that either. Well, since I am in charge of the law and parliament, I have a lot to do with politics and use my brain.
Coming up with a plan, and creating a plan to annihilate the enemy are also part of the art of strategy.
Anyway, I’m tired of just arguing all the time.
Gather strength in your fist.W.P Drive.
No.
A new battle for the existence of stars.
The power of replacing my mental power with my own power was originally a magic for Aris to activate magic just by thinking about it, but for me, whose mental power itself is power, it became an excellent hand-to-hand weapon.
Lorraine may not know because it overworks the magic circuit too much to activate the magic in the first place, but it is impossible for Aris, who has not yet escaped the magic circuit, to use it.
Okay.
Here, I need to show you what it means to press down with overwhelming force.
“We can make any sacrifice to kill you. What a stigmaDo.”
“…Ah, so you lost the position given to you by Odin, Tyr? After cutting off your arms and gouging out your eyes, what are you doing here, Tyr?”
“…So, you ate your father, gained such power, and became the king of the stars?”
Oh, the pad lip is a bit spicy. Of course, since it is true, it doesn’t cause much damage. I will spend the rest of my life atoning for that, and of course the people listening are getting angrier.
My sister was clicking her tongue and saying, “Ah, it’s over.”
“Just let that one-armed guy-“
“Liz, step back.”
“Clarke!?”
“I’m just telling the truth. And, it doesn’t mean anything to me.”
Activates the newly modified magic.
“But, isn’t it better than the guy who was pushed out of the position he was given and used as a castaway here? My father sacrificed himself for me, but even if this guy sacrifices himself for the Æsir, he is just a castaway.”< /B>
But even if there is no damage, you have to take responsibility for putting someone else’s father in your mouth.
“Do you think you have the right to stand in my way, Tyr?”
“Enough! Let the power of Asgard overtake you!!!”
I look at the lightning, the thunderbolts, and the spears raining down on me without any gaps. And I see that they have a definite focus on me.
A magical device?
No, the [Concept] Is applied to the weapon itself so that it does not miss when thrown. If you throw it, it will definitely hit. Although it was a spear that someone had made as a replica, I could tell that each one contained the essence of the Age of God and was made to deal with monsters.
So much so that I would get hurt if I got hit by that.
Each one is as powerful as Excalibur.
Considering that I read the concept myself, and that I read King Arthur’s Excalibur exactly and created it by combining Barisada and Guillatin, the current Excalibur will have a higher output than the original.
Well, that’s all for my impressions.
Quaaaaa!!
The clothes on my back are torn off.
Liz next to her is startled by the sudden phenomenon, but a powerful explosion of heat explodes behind her. And with the explosion of heat, an intangible film was created over my hands, legs, and entire body.
Unlike before, I simply controlled the direction of overwhelming power, but unlike before, [Armor] Was completely materialized with my mental power.
Instead, I thought the clothes on my back would be torn off because the only place for this heat to escape was my back.
…
Oh, should I ask Nia to make this again later?
Well, whatever.
The blades of spears came very close to me, and the rays of light.
It seems there was one more thing left connected to the World Tree.
The beam is bigger and more beautiful than before, and I raise my hand towards it and strike it from left to right.
Jiiiiing-!!
There was no catastrophic binge drinking. It was just a ray of destruction that instantly destroyed everything that passed through it. Was it something made solely to kill me? But it’s too crude for something like that.
And then it charges up quickly again and shoots towards me.
Charging speed, output, power, everything is superior.
Even if it tried to hit my body, it was repelled by the armor and returned to the place where it was shot, the place where the Valkyries fired it.
Quad deuk-!!
“Big… Gasp-“
“Oh, Dean…”
“…!!!!”
“Actually, the tentative name is W.P Drive, and I said so because it is the power to show one’s spiritual power in the real world, but in reality, I haven’t decided on it yet. Well… So, I decided to name it after the child who created it.”
You didn’t ask?
What should I do?
When did they ask me if I wanted to die?
“Rise of Aris”
Aris’ leap forward, leap, the magic created by Aris receiving recognition from me for the second time. This is the name given to the magic.
A name given with reverence to the great discovery of a great wizard.
Before I can move in earnest, Tyr rushes in first. Only one arm left, a blade wielded with the left arm, and movements that would not be visible to a blind person.
Then he punches his fist, shattering the sword.
Quad deuk!!!
Then, the eye patch is removed, and I see the eyes of monsters from beyond the universe, the terrible beyond, and the pupils of star beings lodged within it.
Ah! Really.
Transplanting the eyes of a star being into an Elder God.
And, while looking ahead through it, was he covering his eyes and pretending not to see?
That’s probably good.
“Explode.”
Fussssshhhhh!!!
“Quaaaaa!!!”
The eye explodes, and the malignant pus that the star being spits out turns into a tumor, covering Tyr’s face.
The tumors that have taken over the face of an old middle-aged man are eating away at Tyr. The tissues of the star being exploded by my command are corroding Tyr’s body and restricting his actions.
“Telling the truth itself is good. It puts the truth in front of your eyes and makes you admit it. It’s important in a fight. But, the moment you said it, you were prepared to get beat up, right?”
You didn’t?
Does not matter.
Whether you are prepared or not, the moment you hit the pad, you die.
“Die, Yog-Sothoth…!!! You, you die here with me-”
As if his body was about to explode, he stretched out his fist towards Tyr, who was trying to hold me and self-destruct, using his body itself as a catalyst for the explosion.
Let’s die together.
It’s really unacceptable for a man to ask to die together.
Kwahahah Ah- !!!
A hole opens in the center of Tyr’s body.
Once.
And then he punches Tyr’s body again and again, twice, three times, four times, dozens of times.
Every time, a gigantic humanoid monster takes shape behind me –
A huge fist materializes according to my actions.
Kwaaaaa!!!
A shock so great that the severed earth is torn into pieces resounds.
The Spartans who were fighting fiercely lost their balance for a moment and hesitated, and the elves who had been fighting on the trees rose into the air and fell to the ground.
Torn into pieces, shattered, until the light of the old god’s body was extinguished.
The silence of everyone who did not expect Tyr to be destroyed at once remained here.
