Chapter 831 – Chapter 831
“…”
Epic blows his body expressionlessly and falls out.
Once underground moves to get out of range, but underground catches up straight away with a super jump and lands his punches.
“Hmm!”
Epic then exploded the flames around him. It exploded 5 times in a row with enough power to make a person fly away.
If a normal person gets caught up in it, they will die instantly, and even if they defend it with magic, they will have no choice but to be pushed back.
If it had been underground before, it was a blow that could not be dealt with carelessly.
However, it does not work for the underground who is now on the process of becoming a god!
Even in the harsh wind, Jiha only fluttered his hair, and he blew his fist without hesitation.
A blow wrapped around the blade of the wind, Epic quickly blocked it with his arm while summoning his mana.
Grasp!
“…”
There is a shock.
Epic’s eyes twitched.
“The world’s strongest?”
The basement kicked loudly as he spoke.
Epic took advantage of the gap and fired sparks, then hesitated. Now, her attacks were barely devoured by the underground.
It’s a different class from the small things and ordinary life that she easily burned!
In the gap of hesitation, an underground rounds kick struck Epic’s torso.
“Keugh!”
“All those stronger than you went home, so you got it with a prize!”
Jiha landed her knee kick as she clung to it with a super jump again. Epic, who was pushing her away, quickly raised her arm to block it.
If it was a normal blow, it would have turned into flames and flowed away, but now the underground blow, the blow, was not the kind to be received that way.
What the underground did was not much different from before. They caught up and beat them with various special abilities.
However, the reason she didn’t work well with Epic was because she had a different personality.
The first life born in Wordsland, Amarilla, a being equivalent to a divine name, had a very high spirituality.
So, as her previous subterranean, the methods of giving her blows themselves were very limited.
It was about the ice flower and the sword Narsha made, and even that was a blow, but there was no certainty that it could kill.
But now it’s different.
Jiha, who is on her way to becoming a god while gaining magical powers and the power to communicate with the universe, has now acquired a spiritual status comparable to that of Epic.
Now it has become a stage where we can hit each other.
Then all that remains is to overwhelm them with power and skill!
“You’ve grown so sluggish and indolent!”
And underground, starting from the weakest position and fighting endlessly, he was now the one facing the strongest.
He’s good at hunting pigs with a full stomach!
“… Mmm!”
Epic created a sword of flame and swung it. I couldn’t just accept this even in her basement, so I took it while drawing her sword.
The sword of flame and the sword of the underground interlock.
Seeing Epic’s beautiful face beyond the roaring flames, Jiha smiled.
“Are you upset? Is it very lively?”
“…”
Epic didn’t answer, but her nervousness was noticeable. As Ji-ha deliberately entered into a contest of strength, she got into it.
“Aren’t you nervous that the King of the Night will wake up if you leave me alone? You shouldn’t be happy after imprisoning the King of the Night in the first place. Wasn’t it? No, more extreme… I couldn’t just walk away.”
“…”
This is the story of the time when the basement was said to have killed Iroha and withdrew.
At that time, Epic didn’t know that Iroha would turn the underground into a god.
No, I never thought that would be possible.
Because…
“Because you can’t be a god.”
“…”
Epic’s face was filled with intense emotions.
The expressionless expression disappeared and what came out was anger and passion to the extent of being intense.
“Haaaaa!!”
She even screamed at her and explosively grew her sword of flame. But at that moment, a shadow hit her stomach.
It was a shadow hand.
It was the weakest among underground special abilities, but it was able to give an effective blow to Epic as underground on the way to the top of the god.
“Grandma, why are you screaming at the kid?”
“… I won’t let you go!”
“Yes, do your best.”
Jiha, who received it gently, fired a series of shadow hands.
As black hands flew in succession, Epic blocked them by creating a wall of flames in front of her.
Then she wrapped the blade of the wind around her underground sword and sent it flying in front of her.
Wind sword, flying towards Epic’s head like an arrow shot by her!
A sword that can pierce even flames!
Epic slipped beside her, startling her and turning her body into flames.
She sensed that just evasion with flames would not work, and that each attack from the underground was too dangerous to just receive, and avoided it.
However, Big Sword followed after aiming for Epic’s head.
“Suck!”
Epic tried to deal with her secret sword by remaking her flame sword, but her underground ran in. The sword is to target Epic separately, and to deal with her bare hands.
A double attack, while Epic was embarrassed, she wrapped a sword of flame in both of her hands. The basement smiled and responded.
He also wraps ice flowers around her hands and beats her.
Puck! Puck! Puck!
Epic’s sword of flame was dangerous even to the underground, but with magic defense, orbs, and high-speed regeneration, it was able to withstand it. Even so, Epic’s shoulder and her chest were hit in succession, and the flying big sword cut her side for a long time.
Roaring!
Epic staggered back, but her wounds regenerated as they burned.
Her body is a phoenix, she is a phoenix, never dies.
But it was clear that she was thirteen.
Epic glared at her underground with resentment.
“Human child, do you know what the hell you’re doing!”
“Her senility I’m giving her grandmother physical therapy. If she doesn’t come to her senses, she kills her.”
“You’re messing around!”
Epic cried out, bursting her fireballs.
It wasn’t even a single shot, but the fireballs on her five fingers exploded at once, sweeping her street in flames.
In an instant, the streets are roasted and all directions are set on fire.
The heat was enough to melt the building.
A high temperature that ordinary people cannot endure even for a second, the ground cracks, and sparks of flame come out.
“Don’t worry, I’m blocking you!”
However, the damage was less than before. The Demonic Sect was preventing the damage from spreading.
It was a save as the blow that would have turned half of the catfish into ashes was reduced to one street ride.
Looking at the demon leader behind her, Epic let out a roar.
“Kirin! Are you cooperating with a human child like this!!”
“When are you going to realize that you are that much trash?”
She said subterranean softly.
Epic looked up with her swaying face.
Provoked by her subterranean body, her expression was completely broken.
The rush of her emotions, her face seemed frightened, and it seemed like it was burning with rage.
His face was a mixture of fear and anger, and he looked human.
“Irohana Demonic Sect, the King of the Night, the Emperor who is no longer dead… Who among the people of your era agreed with your plan?”
“… She never asks for consent.”
“Is that so? What did you just shout? Why do you feel betrayed?”
The basement was empty.
Epic, her tidy red hair disheveled, glared at her underground as she caught her breath.
The emotional bulge of underground ridicule is overdone.
The basement has been concisely organized.
“Also… It was a lump of inferiority complex.”
“…”
Amarilla didn’t answer.
“The basement,” She said calmly.
“It’s a really funny story that the world’s strongest is going crazy… It was true.”
Epic, Amarilla lived in the Age of Deities.
She claimed to be the first born in Wordsland, the guardian of Wordsland and the mother of life, but… She lacked the strength to stand against the deities from outer space.
She had to enlist the help of other gods to defeat the Night King.
“The fact that other gods returned and disappeared must have been led by a distant king. You only helped.”
“…”
Amarilla could only catch her breath.
She was reminiscing about the past, the passion that flashed in her blue eyes.
The basement spoke calmly.
“It must have seemed like I was going crazy. There are ideals, the will is high, but the power is lacking. He claims to be the protector of this world, but he doesn’t have the strength to defeat the alien invader, the outsider, Shinmyung 1v1. The inferiority complex must have flared up.”
“… What do you think a human child knows?”
“I know you’re getting mad right now.”
Compared to her expressionless appearance when I first saw her, Amirilla was burning with passion now.
The underground had stabbed the sore spot properly.
No, her underground properly caught the part where her self-awareness would have been blurred.
World’s strongest, Epic feeling inferior?
No one could have imagined
“You felt inferior to Shinmyeong. But as a native of Wordsland, you could not become a god.”
“…”
Epic gritted his teeth.
Jihaha’s words were digging up and chopping up her words, the past.
Underground said succinctly.
“Actually, you could have gone ahead with the plan more easily. The strategy to move the quadruple or others was quite good. No, I’ll be honest. It was more than a thousand words. It was a match that I had to be careful about.”
“…”
Epic moved with several layers of strategy.
The underground was also an opponent that could not be vigilant.
“If you pushed ahead with the end of this world, it would have been over before I was even summoned to Wordsland. But I waited Even when I ate Blue Seal and invaded Purple, he didn’t show any active movement.”
“…”
“It’s just that you unilaterally trample the rear of the Red Union and destroy the world in any way possible. Didn’t. Even though I kept paying attention to it and preparing for it, they didn’t.”
Amarilla raised the flame sword without a word.
Demanding a decision, but the basement did not move.
Rips the enemy’s heart before tearing it apart.
“I wanted to be acknowledged.”
“… She does not seek the consent of others for her own sake.”
“You wanted Iroha’s approval, right?”
When the underground asked quietly, Amirilla didn’t speak with her hard face.
“Iroha is the priestess of a far-off king, she serves the gods. You can’t be a god… I can get the approval of that priestess. That’s why you’re so obsessed with Iroha. It’s not just because Iroha can restore Regalia.”
“…”
“I just wanted to get her approval, to see her nod at your decision, and be proud of yourself. Ah, even if my spirit is gone, I can protect this world in my own way! I didn’t stop being a god-like being, I surpassed a god! Great job! Amarilla! You did it! Amarilla! I did it!”
Amarilla’s face contorted as Jiha sarcastically spoke English.
The goddess of flame, even with her distorted figure, Jiha nodded.
“I wanted to satisfy my inferiority complex, no matter how hard I struggled, not falling short of God. Isn’t it?”
“…”
“So the method of burning the world went by eliminating other options. King of the night? In fact, with your talent, I could have handled it so it wouldn’t come back. All you have to do is destroy the Blue Seal and get the Regalia. The Night’s King returns when there’s a lot of blood? With your dexterity and intelligence, you can come up with a way to make less blood flow.”
The basement came to a cold conclusion.
“In the end, the reason you acted like this, the reason you pushed your will in a way that revolved like this, wasn’t just because you loved this world. I wanted to get Iroha’s recognition in an indirect way, by removing other options and going round. Receiving her approval can fill up your past approval and your inferiority complex.”
“… What do you mean?”
Amarilla replied with a tone of letting go.
She had no words to say when she accurately pointed out her heart and stabbed her secretly hidden true feelings.
Saying no is just lame.
“It’s okay to say that you don’t ask for consent several times. Still, if you agree with me, I’m saying if you support me that your way is right. A guy who really doesn’t ask for consent will act without saying anything.”
“…”
As the basement said, she stepped out.
“It means that the time has come for the flames of heat that have been burning for hundreds of years to go out.”
There is no fire that burns forever.
If there is, I will turn it off with a spirit.
