Chapter 825 – #6-39 Final Battle, Villain No. 13 vs. Snow White Fairy (3)
Pop… Pop…
Phew… After…
Rahe took a breath amidst the tension.
Rahe’s shoulder had been cut diagonally. If she hadn’t turned her head to avoid him, more than half of his head would have been blown off. If that happens, no matter how bad you are, you will die instantly.
“Isn’t he dead? “If you’re lucky, you’re lucky.”
Snow White Fairy smiles and says.
Jet-black hair and glowing red eyes. Next to her, an energy in the shape of a black fog even emanates. Just a moment ago, the aura she gave off was pure white, but now the aura is indescribable in its ferocity.
Number 13’s golden magic seeps into Rahe’s wounds. This is the effect of the Argonauts taken out by No. 13. With No. 13’s support, her wounds begin to heal immediately. However, her healing was not at the same level as that shown in the previous battle with the goblin.
Just barely enough to keep her from continuing the fight. Now that magical power is somewhat limited, we cannot provide the same level of unconventional support as before.
The attack just moments ago clearly had murderous intent. It seems like they will not stop at just inflicting injury, but will respond to any further resistance with purge.
“Where? If you cut off her limbs and make her unable to move… That won’t work. It would be inconvenient to change into a body without limbs.”
“I don’t know where to go in moderation. Because humans are weak. Should I just lay it aside and think about it?”
Gradually, the black fog surrounding Baek Seol’s body increases. A pitch-black fog envelops the body of the sword held by Snow White.
Then she kicked herself straight into the air and leaped towards Rahe.
It’s a light jump, but the momentum is like a cannonball or a storm.
In an instant, Rahe catches the killing blow that is swung at her with his teeth clenched. The sound of a sharp sword strike rang out.
Next, an incredibly elaborate and incredibly polished sword path flies in, aiming for Rahe’s vital spot. Thrusting, cutting, twisting, significant interruption at the bottom. As if he had six arms, the sword strikes were continuous and fierce. A series of attacks that make it hard to believe that it was an attack with just one sword.
That incredibly sophisticated sword strike isn’t the only thing Rahe has to block. The pitch-black fog that enveloped the sword. It sometimes spreads or squirms like a living creature and targets Rahe from a blind spot.
“【Bloom】!”
An ice pick newly appears in the air along with Rahe’s chant.
The ice lord that appears pierces through and clears the materialized fog that is trying to attack Rahe. But the fog disperses and gathers again.
Baek Seol’s attack continued. This time, it was the same as before, an invisible slash. Rahe counters the huge slash that comes in line with the swing of the sword once again.
Baek Seol is no longer in his hands. He does not hesitate to hurt or kill.
Rahe is strong. And it is difficult to subdue a strong person without getting hurt.
If it is possible, if it can be achieved, you can take over Rahe’s body.
If his attack goes too far and Rahe loses his life or suffers fatal injuries… I can’t help it. At that time he must give up this body.
Even though I wanted Rahe’s body to the point of obsession, it would be meaningless if I was foolishly stubborn and ended up getting hurt. No matter how white you are, it is dangerous to deal with Mer and Red Fire in addition to Rahe at the same time.
‘There are alternatives just in case.’
So for now, first.
‘Let’s fight with the spirit of killing.’
The ugly black fog rises even thicker and in greater quantities from Baek Seol’s body. Attacks against Rahe are further aggravated.
* * *
While Baek Seol and Rahe are fighting in the air, the same battle is continuing on the ground.
『Wooooo!!!』
『Mooooo!!!』
“… It’s noisy…”
A huge monkey and a black cow that has grown in size. Mer mutters as if she is bothered by the cries of the two monsters and the cheers of the monkey clones surrounding her.
Mer’s opponents are two spirit creatures. However, even though it is just the two of them, it is not easy for them to come to a conclusion.
Firstly, it is because of the golden monkeys, the monkey alter egos summoned by Geumhu, and secondly, both because of their strangely strong bodies and tenacity.
Each of the monkey clones that Geumhu summons is powerful enough to become an A-B class hero, and no matter how many times you defeat them, they keep sprouting up one after another, with no end in sight.
Fortunately, there seems to be an absolute value to the number of clones summoned, but even if Mer uses a series of large-scale techniques to knock them all down, it becomes a war of attrition as he summons back as many clones as were knocked down.
However, if you try to attack the main body directly, a half-baked attack won’t even leave a scratch. However, the interference from clones is annoying when using big techniques.
Even a mediocre hero team will be annihilated even if they face one of these monsters.
However, the person here is Mer, the captain of the 4th division, and he is aiming to become her next commander. You shouldn’t compare yourself to mediocre heroes.
『Kkkk!!!』
“I heard it’s noisy…”
The one howling was the giant monkey. It has even become larger than when it first appeared. About five times the existing size.
However, Mer is standing there trampling on the monkey’s head. Her feet are covered with her black magic.
Surrounded by these monkeys are the monkey clones that this monkey has summoned. Instead of killing every single one, every bone was crushed to pieces. When gravity lightly presses it in that state, it cannot move at all. Unless a certain amount of body parts are destroyed, they do not disappear, so no new alter ego is created.
“What… Oh… !』
The same goes for black beef. The guy who was charging at me with terrifying force like a cannonball was knocked down by creating a hole in the floor, and was restrained with a spell filled with mana.
Originally, it was a magic that could have collapsed a modest building and even crushed a whale, but it is so tenacious that it is still struggling under the pressure. Moreover, if you leave it like this, it will soon shake off its restraints and stand up again.
Of course, it would be quicker for Mer to crush her future head.
“【Fall, Tower of Babel】.”
“【Collapse】.”
“【Collapse】… !”
What Mer’s mouth is chanting are the words of a chant. The more the chant is repeated, the more Mer’s feet and legs become stained black with her magic.
An ominous sound of squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak emanates from beneath her feet. The screams of the giant flower beneath Mer’s feet grew louder.
Geumhu resists the gravity that binds her limbs and struggles to stretch out her hand toward her Mer, but as she gets closer to Mer, her hand becomes severely twisted and broken. Her blood was pouring out and her bones were sticking out, and she let out an animal howl again.
Mer adds her mass to her own feet. Her Mer’s feet contain a mass hundred of times greater than what is currently visible, and the added mass is starting to distort even the surrounding space.
The ominous sound at her feet grows louder.
And just as the sound reached its critical point.
In the end, Geumhu’s head is completely crushed, as if she had been trampled by the feet of a giant, and her blood and brain matter are scattered.
The good news is that both the spilled blood and the headless corpse quickly became particles of light and disappeared.
With the subsequent disappearance, the clones scattered around also disappeared along with it.
“… “I guess it took a lot of force.”
Mer muttered lazily. Because of No. 13’s magic, she became stronger than she expected.
The magic of No. 13 was amazing. The golden magic that surrounded her body assisted Mer’s magic and instantly healed any wounds she received. With an extraordinary output of magic power, she used several great techniques that she would have been reluctant to use before. Thanks to that, I was able to tie up that cow and put an end to that damn monkey.
Even if he had fought alone, he wouldn’t have lost, but in that case, it would have taken a long time, and he would have struggled quite a bit.
Mer confirms the disappearance of the monkey and takes a quick look at another battlefield.
A scene of battle where goblins and enemies fight. Before I knew it, the battle that was taking place between the forests, mountains, and valleys far away had become something like a natural disaster that it seemed impossible to follow, even through the eyes of the general, Mer.
I am so proud of having to deal with two people, but there are six of them.
It was the same for Baek Seol, who worked to summon all these things at once, but it was also shocking to Mer that he was a goblin who caused such a natural disaster without a care in the world.
Wow… !!
Purr…
It was only for a moment that Mer looked away from her. Meanwhile, she breaks the prison of gravity and the one remaining spirit creature stands up.
A huge black cow that seems to be three times as tall from top to bottom, which Mer must look up at.
What is scary is not only its size, but also that the cow has the mass of a mountain. As proof of this, every time the cow moves, the floor becomes deeply dented and cracked.
Mer turned his gaze towards Rahe in the air once more, then turned his body towards the black cow. Her arms turn pitch black like her legs a moment ago. Just by touching it, it becomes an arm that can manipulate gravity and mass at will.
A black ox charging once again.
Mer confronts the black cow head on.
* * *
Swirling wind and flames, the goblin’s red fire responds with blue flames and lightning.
Explosions occur here and there. A storm rages, and in response, the sound of lightning rings out.
The blue dragon flies up, and a huge white tiger wrapped in wind opens its mouth and attacks.
“Ha, haha,”
Haha!!!”
In between, Jeokhwa moves along with a pleasant sound of laughter. They are happily running around, here and there, in places that look like hell, as if they were on a picnic.
Each of her hands holds a club and a sword. Every time the goblin’s bat is swung, lightning strikes, and when the sword is swung, a slash of blue flame flies and cuts through the bodies of the spirits.
Of the six spirits, two had already been smashed or cut down. Another two are in a moribund state and are already on the verge of extinction. The only ones who could fight properly were the oldest spirit creatures, the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger, and they were already in a dangerous state with deep wounds here and there.
The red fire running among them is also not okay. Wounds and burns are visible here and there, and one arm and leg are as black as charcoal or tattered. How do you swing a weapon with those arms, and how do you run around with those legs? You can’t help but be surprised by the goblin’s tenacity.
No. 13’s magical power is still trying to heal the wound, but since the wound is so deep, the speed is slow and the wound increases in real time, so it doesn’t seem to be of much use.
In the meantime, the energy is once again centered around the enemy. It was a sign that a big attack was coming.
“Now, now, now, now!!! Take this too, you beasts!
【Get down quickly】!
”
I step on the tail of the swinging dragon and run straight up. Avoid the flying white tiger’s claws and use the air as a stepping stone to jump up zigzag.
“【Tell the three heavenly gods! I hope that the fire of punishment that judges the foolish descends on this place!”
“【There are no wise men or wise men in the heavenly punishment. Anyone who sees this will bow their head in fear, tremble in fear, confess their evil deeds, and reflect on their own actions!”
Shouting is a chanting cry that is like a prayer.
Every time that voice with its mysterious energy resonates, lightning surrounds Jeokhwa, crackles, and sets the surroundings on fire. Along with that, the mysterious energy increases more and more. It’s getting bigger.
The blue dragon and white tiger attack the red fire even more fiercely, as if trying to block the chant, but the flowing words of the chant do not stop.
“【So get down quickly】!”
“【Burning flame of heaven! The fire of punishment that punishes sinners! Come here!”
“【Come down to the earth, rise up from the earth, destroy the sinners, burn the sins】!”
Spewing flames and flying storms surround the enemy fire, but the enemy jumps over them regardless.
How can the words of a chant that are shouted joyfully and hideously sound so godly?
The chant that is shouted while looking up at the sky sounds like a congratulatory message to God.
“【Get down, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it!”
“【The fire of eternal punishment!! Strike it down! Here now! Hit it very hard】!!!!”
The chanting ended. The weapons in both of Jeokhwa’s hands are swung wildly. She cleverly dodged the attacks of the blue dragon and white tiger, but was unable to dodge and suffered injuries to her arms and sides.
Nevertheless, like a tyrant, like a storm, he attacks by swinging the weapons in both hands in a chaotic manner towards the surroundings.
Cluck, Cluck, Cluck!! The sound of thunder echoes here and there. Flames explode and lightning follows the swinging clubs and swords.
Blue flames and lightning rush blindingly, burning and destroying the blue dragon, the white tiger, and everything around them.
『――――――――――――!!!』
“Ha,” “Haha,” Haha,”
Haha!! Ahahahahahahahahaha!!!”
Just like fighting is fun and destruction is fun, and even the pain of blood flowing and the body being torn apart is fun. Jeokhwa burst out laughing as if he were in the middle of a festival.
Jeokhwa laughed maniacally as she laid waste to her surroundings, blowing away not only Yeongmul but also half of the nearby valleys and mountains.
