Chapter 573 – 572. Collapse (3)
If we make a mistake, a massacre will occur. If you can’t withstand it, everyone will die, and if you stop it, you will die. Hector had only one choice.
We protect them here.
Of course, the radiant heat of high-temperature plasma is difficult for the human body to withstand. If you calculate it as an exact figure, the very fact that you can receive the energy of high heat exceeding 5,000 degrees, or possibly dozens of times higher, may be considered a miracle just by receiving it even for a short time.
However, there are many people who get blisters and burns in real time.
It feels like the sun just fell into this world.
The crazy phenomenon of turning into a sea of fire and melting the earth takes place.
In the meantime, Clark has always used his magic in limited ways. And he fought while wearing shackles, completely restricting the use of his magical powers. In a situation where he was restricted due to his duel with Nyala Totep, he showed more active use of magic to crush his enemies. And that figure is truly the wizard himself, unleashing firepower on the battlefield.
I asked Elizabeth about it.
-What was it like when you originally used magic?
-These days, magic is to overkill, so I only use fists or hammers, but in the past, to tie up Clark… Ha, really – thinking about it makes me angry. If it weren’t for that damned little bitch, I would have won the devil’s head in just one year.
-… So, how was it?
-… Once you use it, you can sweep away the fabric in one go, and I’ve never seen you get tired even after using it more than 10 times. Knowing that, the enemy’s tactician forced a melee… So it took 5 years.
Yes, I could see what Clark’s biggest weakness was. That means paying too much attention to your surroundings. That wizard who has a habit of saying that he controls his own power, and even coaches others on how to use their power.
An intellectual and a teacher who teaches everyone.
I had expected what would be the result when he didn’t care about anything and only used his power for destruction. And, the aftermath is not enough for him to stop. At the moment when everyone was shocked to see the earth’s barrier melting, the plasma rays that had been pouring down for an eternity suddenly bounced somewhere else, refracted and distorted, and then poured straight towards Clark.
“Kaaah!?”
And, the scream-
It goes without saying, but I know that even that is not the end.
That’s right…
Even though other people would have exploded and melted when hit, Clark was still fine.
“It’s incredibly durable. I expected it, though.”
“… Morgan Le Fay. Why are you helping us? We’re done with business with that guy.”
“… Apart from business,
This is the land I will rule. Did you think they would just sit by and watch what was happening in that land?
“
Hector can’t help but nod at the obvious statement.
It is the land that you will rule.
So there is enough reason to intervene. She herself is not someone who would retreat and hide in the face of something like this, and her pride is so strong that she absolutely hates such things, so it’s almost a coincidence, but at least here, her presence itself is a godsend to the warriors. It’s no different.
Morgan joined in. And he deflected and distorted all the numerous heat rays so that he could be beaten by Clark. If it were me, I would never have been beaten, but that is not me. Immature I am inexperienced in combat.
However-
Nevertheless, it is powerful.
That is the existence of stars, and what masks the immaturity of beings of stars is their overwhelming physical specifications. There are only a few beings that can surpass those physical specifications and beat them.
And, such beings cannot intervene here and now due to deterrence.
-… Nyarlathotep is there, and Clark is there. We know that’s not Clark. However, the world is not yet aware of that.
-Even if you want to do that, you can’t.
-… Now, we have to reveal its identity, or have it revealed.
-Clarke was wary of that.
-… You may have thought that you had to die to stop it, but Ilias said. That is a being whose physical life and death are not important.
-Necromancer? Reviving star beings as undead?
-… We don’t know anything about them. Clark said, don’t believe anything, judge and react based on what’s happening in front of you.
It’s just as they say.
The goddesses who followed us here, and-
The Thunder God brothers, who seemed ready to rush in with their respective weapons at any moment, also gritted their teeth and expressed their anger at not being able to intervene.
-… So, I’ll ask you a favor. Hector, Arash. Please… Save him.
Don’t just ask for it.
Of course, just as he saved us, it would be right for them to do the same. I almost laugh out loud as I face such enormous power, but my fighting spirit burns even more.
A weapon created by removing the molten earth’s barrier, which had melted like magma, and readjusting the power of the Earth Spirit King and the Earth Goddess.
Dueling shield.
Holding Durindana, the dueling shield created by combining it with his great shield, and the weapons created by brothers Brock and Eitri, Hector steps forward. Arash was shooting arrows after him, and since he had already gotten away with one attack, it was time to see the outcome here.
“… Ugh, you bug- don’t you think it’ll change anything if dozens of you bastards come!!!”
Kwazijic-!!
Space is breaking apart. It breaks, and along with it, the Star Spawns in their original form appear like tentacle monsters, blocking the path of the warriors. Nyarlathotep, who was watching quietly, looked at Clark and started giggling.
“That’s terrible control. Really, even though you’re an idiot, don’t you think you’re showing off as an idiot? You must have been in a hurry to summon them without even forming them properly.”
“But for these scum, this is enough…”
Suddenly!!!
“Did you think something weak like this could stop us?”
Dozens of times he was cut with a single sword or pierced by a single arrow. In particular, Hector and Arash team up to clear the way. Although the rest were not as good as those two, they covered up their weakness with group tactics and broke through.
“Of course we can’t stop it. If those things had stopped you, my nephew would have been scolded. That means he trusted those bastards. And, even so, you guys know that water has no business, right? So… About half a hole. I will block it.”
The power of Nyarlathotep is exercised. The power of a third party occupying the body of Yog-Sothoth can interfere and stop it in its current state.
“Ha! Do you think you can save them just because you help? If you block them, just as you block them – just open them more! Something else!!!”
■■■■■■■■■■-!!!!
More massive monsters pour out. Beings that could be called monsters without even a name, even lambs being transformed into female forms by the demon god’s magic, these are literally unfiltered violence itself.
And this too is just too weak for the warriors compared to the countless things they saw, cut, and defeated in Limbo. Fake people, filled with nothing but emptiness, made up of false appearances created by fake people.
It’s just being torn apart.
Kaaaaang!!
While receiving attacks, Hector skillfully deflects the attacks using the slope of his shield, and rushes forward while tearing the monster to pieces with the blades of Durindana, which has protruding blades on both sides. Arash follows and protects him, and then suddenly, Clark? Aim for a headshot.
“Huh?! With arrows like this-“
“… I can’t react properly because I’m using someone else’s body. So, is that the end?”
“… Don’t be cocky, you bug!!!”
A thunderbolt is thrown towards Arash, and what blocks it is Achilles’ javelin.
Achilles’ spear, which catches the lightning and blocks it, becomes a thunder spear and is once again held in the hand and thrown at Clark once again.
Kwaaaaang!!!!
“Ugh?!”
“If it was just that, I could have avoided that bastard. What are you, that you can only do that when you take over that guy’s body?”
Achilles laughs vigorously. It goes without saying, but he is the one who caused the most trouble for Clark here. It goes without saying, but Achilles is the one who gets beaten the most by Clark. And, I survived thanks to Peleus, and Peleus’ cooperation-
And rebirth.
I still remember the sight of him rolling around while wearing a red octagonal hat.
-My grandmother is faster than you, you bastard.
At the same time, he personally grabbed Achilles, who was moving at high speed, and dragged him around to make him do labor.
They kept removing the broken sidewalk blocks and laying them down again.
Thanks to that, I was quite humbled.
As much as he committed unreasonable violence, he was eventually corrected in many ways by having to endure the unreasonable violence at the hands of someone else.
And, although he wanted to take the lead, he really showed a difference in class.
While you were running to your death, everything was already done, and you participated too, right? Even turning it around while doing it.
Humiliation, and at the same time, a feeling of skepticism about one’s own power.
What I got at the end.
Since then, he must have been possessed by something, he felt doubtful about his own power, and after immersing himself in finding something new, the javelin is now released from his hand.
The spear fired by contracting with the wind spirit pierces Clark’s body.
Kwasik!
“How is it!!”
However-
“… It’s insignificant.”
The image of pulling it out as is.
And when the spear was pulled out, the blood clotted and turned into a more vicious spear than the original spear, which was hurled straight at Achilles.
“… Huh?!”
That blood causes terrible pollution.
And, even with the leg strength of Achilles, who tried to avoid it, he couldn’t avoid it, and even if he did dodge it…
If the boiling blood gets stuck somewhere, it will immediately explode and explode.
Instinctively, those who came from the battlefield, especially Hector, knew that they were dangerous. Are you going to avoid this, or are you going to block and be retired, or are you going to ignore the sacrifice?
It goes without saying, but it is the three choices of hell.
It is a way to force bleeding on this side of the money.
There is no way that even Morgan would be able to stop such a large-scale explosion if he were asked to do so again, in a situation where he is gathering his magic power again after helping the heroes once.
And a being that prevents this.
That’s none other than-
“… It’s shabby.”
An odd-eye girl with white hair and purple and gold eyes blocks the spear with one finger and throws it back at Clark? And a being that should not be on this battlefield.
And-
“Let’s take it again.”
Kwaaaaa!!!
And then, he throws the javelin back once again.
And unlike before, instead of hitting it with his body, Clark crushed it to pieces.
Physical force, not magic, crushed and shattered the world itself.
“… You-“
“Step back, right now, because you can’t deal with it on your own.”
“… Your father’s body- that is-“
“Others can’t join in because of this, but I can.”
Evelyn.
The real name is Eve Tstill.
Yog-Sothoth, and daughter of Nyarlathotep.
And when his daughter appears, Nyala Totep waves her hand.
“Can you do it?”
“Even if you can’t do it, you have to do it. And, if you don’t at least get out of here… Your dad will be very sad later.”
“You only call me dad at times like this. You can call me normal.”
Without anyone feeling embarrassed by the conversation between Nyala Totep and Evelyn’s mother and daughter, Evelyn clicks her tongue.
“That’s not important now, is it?”
“That’s right, I’m an observer. I just cut out anything that goes too far, and I’m just enjoying this while eating popcorn!”
Seeing her wearing sunglasses, taking out her popcorn and eating it, if beings from other stars saw her here, they would immediately overturn her popcorn, and the same would happen to Evelyn.
“You’re just doing furious things.”
Hehe, this is actually my hobby. If your dad discovers the potential, I don’t want humans to suffer.”
Therefore, if the two create synergy, one hopes for humans to awaken from hardships. That’s fine.
“Eve T’Still.”
“…”
And, right away, Clark? Looked at it-
Kill everyone next to you now-
That’s how you give orders with words.
However-
Evelyn on it-
“Huh?!”
She raises her middle finger and begins to use her own power towards Clark.
“Get out of my dad’s body, you little bastard.”
Oh-
While doing so, Nyarlathotep certifies that Evelynn is definitely Clark’s daughter, Yog-Sothoth –
“… Should I reveal your identity? You are not my father, you are not qualified to act like a father, and you have no worth or prestige. Neither your magic nor your ability to see people are like that to the people in front of you. Being pushed around like that is a disgrace to our clan. You can only reveal your name like that with your father’s body.”
“Do you think I’m going to reveal my name? What a fucking brat… Huh?!”
“You’re the fucking bastard. I don’t know how much time has passed since now, but I know your power, where you do this, and in what time period you throw away your modifications.”
The two Odd Eyes shine, and Evelyn is-
… Wilbur Waitley. Not Clark Dawn Bringer, not Yog-Sothoth, not a full star being, but a hybrid that is neither here nor there. You are no longer the Viceroy of Chaos.
He spits out words and vomits blood.
And-
“Quaaaaa while while while at least at while at least a while?
Clark’s appearance gradually changes.
No, it’s similar to Clark-
His appearance changes into a completely different person.
Blonde hair, and purple eyes.
He wears a black hooded coat, and is a little shorter than Clark in size – and as soon as his identity is forcibly revealed, he opens the gate further and begins throwing star monsters into this world. Nyarlathotep looks at it and chuckles.
“Oh my, are you going to show up as a result of being forced to be outed right away? You must have let your guard down because my daughter ‘now’ is young?”
“Why are you just watching this happen!!! You helped me!!! Furthermore, you helped me get here-!!!”
“I just helped because it seemed fun, not because you were pretty. I was mistaken.”
Well, this guy has been like this for a long time, and he laughs it off and laughs it off. There are a lot of great stories coming and going, but despite this, I won’t be able to mess around with Clark anymore.
I won’t be able to boast about the power I can produce or the stupid durability I used to have.
In fact, it is as if the father’s body, covered with his shell, goes inside, and the soft inside, his true self, protrudes outside.
“And now that that’s happened, it’s no longer possible for you to act like the Viceroy of Chaos. There are quite a few people who will come to harass you, right?”
As soon as those words were finished, there were beings rushing into this battlefield at a frightening speed.
The goddess of battle in blue armor and Anna, who followed behind, support her Evelyn.
“Miss.”
“… It’s okay. It would still be too much trouble to use it, but I don’t want my dad, who is trying to come to his senses here and now, to be sad.”
“… If something like that happens to your body, we-“
“I just had to do what I had to do. My dad would have said that.”
And then, Evelyn’s eyes meet Liz’s.
“… Please… I can ask you, right? Dad… Please save me.”
“… Of course. I won’t let my husband roll around like that. Rest now.”
“… Please, Liz… Mom.”
Evelyn calling herself mother.
And Elizabeth sighs.
She hasn’t even given birth yet, but she’s called mom. It feels awkward, but it’s not unpleasant. Mira Dawn Bringer, even though she and her children were annoying, Evelyn was showing off in a friendly manner, and in many ways, she was treating herself like an adult.
And other beings appear after them.
Matilda.
Fenrir, Thrud, Modi, Magni.
There finally-
“… Mother.”
“… I have never had someone like you as a child.”
Lorraine appears in front of us wearing a black mask.
No-
Lavinia Waitley.
“… Lavinia Waitley, you must not deny me. What did I come here for-“
“If you are the child of the future, and if you claim to be the future in front of me, I will deny that with all my might.”
Hehe..? You’re weaker than me, you mean?”
“Yes, I’m probably weaker than you.”
And – the power of Lorraine surrounds the warriors. She is an enchanter and enchanter, and of course, she can give you the power to kill the monsters that come through the dimensional wall at any moment.
“… What is that-“
And while Wilbur was puzzled by that power-
Nyarlathotep grinned.
“A past you don’t know about. And, a trap to screw you over. Fight as hard as you can, Wilbur.”
