Chapter 880 – Memorize (6)
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The red star drifted in the crumbled memories.
It’s not something I do with any intention. He, or maybe she, had long since disappeared from the star that might have been her, such as her ego and consciousness.
Like the sediment that rises and sinks in the sea of lava, the memories of the people who resemble the Red Star itself or the beings of that hometown star who serve him are revived.
However, there was no longer any emotion left to pass on from them.
What remains after burning everything is proof that he was once himself.
It was a fistful of ashes, named Ego.
He, who had even burned away his brain to think, was suddenly called by his name somewhere in the universe. The praised red star fell on one of the fruits of the world tree according to the rules of the old ruler.
——So, they met.
“Hello. Professor Slayer.”
The god of death, who breathed the expression of death into his green eyes, bowed politely and said.
“I feel like the protagonist of a recurring reunion with a colleague. Stick out your neck I’ll pick you up.”
A small life that poses casually facing itself.
The red star is an incarnation of destruction that even the transcendentalists of the same rank are reluctant to avoid.
Since the birth of the universe, I have never received such an imposing hostility from beings of the same rank.
That’s why the red star, Surt, who had the murderous intent of a tiny life, definitely felt it.
Somewhere in the ashes of the ego, traces of benevolence and interest are fading and blooming.
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A sharp ice meteor flew through the sky.
“The fight is nearing its end, but I thought it was suddenly called, what kind of lightning strike is this!!”
Tirshi’s magic flew over the swamp where the flames had passed through. Called by Nord and hearing her circumstances, she followed his instructions and aimed at Surt’s armpit.
【──────!!】
An effective hit to the side of Surt, who was sharing the battle.
It was a devilish timing, as if even the habits of his actions had been read, but Surt’s fragments did not have the wisdom to associate any truth from that fact.
As if in return, the flame greatsword scattered bullets.
The targets that came within range were Lalilura and Dana. The two frightened and defended themselves.
“This is the most comfortable pattern.”
Nord, who had predicted the shot and intervened, spread his magic wide.
Surt’s authority, the crimson flame, was an authority that was close to impossible to block with strength versus strength. If possible, it would have been better to use the logic of martial arts and let it pass.
And in over 100 battles, Nord has come up with a lot of ways to make that happen.
“【Elden Ring】.”
It was a transcendent magic skill that showed maximum efficiency with minimum mana consumption.
“Hot two two hot two two three! Hot two two hot two two three!”
Nord, who passed the first wave, fired a barrage of magic like an old man hitting the beat.
100 false deaths were by no means excessive.
Nord was a modern Earthling who knew that some gamers dying hundreds of times and investing thousands of hours playing games on their monitors.
If death leaves nothing but regret, why would the effort to expend pain?
The last 100 challenges have been honed with Nord’s transcendent senses and reflexes, and he has blocked all enemy attacks and defenses with thorough skills. He cried through the heat wave.
“Eldenling! Elden Ring! Elden Ring! Elden Ring! Elden Ring!”
“Hot! Hot! Isn’t the world going to end today?! It looks like a scene from the apocalypse!”
An infernal flame that descended into the present world. Lalilura hurriedly opened the dimensional wall on the battlefield where the power of a divine being more fearful than a nightmare was attacking.
─Chirin!! A transparent bulkhead protected her family.
As if praising herself for blocking any residual heat in advance, Lalilura smiled broadly.
“Wasn’t I so cool right now?! Everyone, please give extra points to your favorability♡!”
“Yes, you have grown up! Shit, I can’t help but scream in my throat!”
“I’ve seen similar fights so many times that I’ve adapted!”
No, but if you listen to it, it is. It seems that he had a normal sensibility, such as screaming in this hell, until he subdued Wooshin.
At Dana’s answer, Lari Lura vaguely wept at her own amazing growth—perhaps.
“Hey, you damn husband!! Can’t we really call the Valkyries for this?!”
“No! Only variables increase!”
When Dana shouted, Nord responded immediately. He said with the best of his foreknowledge.
“The role of the older sister is a terrible deal with the buff Yuji! Believe!”
Dana’s face nearly melted when she said that she believed, but she hurriedly gathered up the tension.
They were the ones who hoped so much that their husbands would not try to fight alone in a fight like this. It was a hellish sight, but that’s why the realization of being trusted by the Nords also rose.
“Huh, uhhh! I can’t help it! Be careful not to die!”
“You’re such an easy girl, Dana.”
“Isn’t that the charm?”
Tyrsi and Veronica murmur as they fire great magic like bombs.
Prior to the battle, the Nords had killed all the gods in the swamp, so their forces functioned without problems. Veronica’s authority formed dozens of the most appropriate spells at this time.
In this scorching zone, Tyrsi’s authority was completely unsustainable, but it didn’t matter.
“Yap!!!!”
Fran, who received Dana’s protection, threw a massive metal dagger with the golem’s arm.
─ Knock Knock Knock!!!
The sharp blade was heavily pierced.
【──────!!!!】
“If you have any complaints, speak up, bastard!!”
Nord marked the counterattack of Surt, who was rampaging wildly. While he let go of all his attacks, the party members poured in their attacks as quickly as every minute and every second.
Loki, who was observing the war on behalf of him who was concentrating, shouted.
“Guys! It seems that defeating physically is more effective than magic!”
“Fran and Nefertiti support! I see!”
“The two of them’s physical abilities were maxed out thanks to Dana’s protection! Let’s stick to the assistant!”
Tactics change more sophisticated and become faster.
It supports fiercely attacking warriors and thieves from the rear with all sorts of means. Lalilura moved their location in real time or twisted the dimension.
“… Burning whip. It’s a bit refined.”
Nefertiti hurriedly fends off the leather whip burning with the remaining heat.
All the help from the family is enabling him and Fran to focus on attacking.
She whispered with a small smile.
“I got my hopes up.”
“Then you must respond!”
The masters who mixed their eyes took charge of both left and right wings and attacked the giant’s arm tirelessly.
‘… It’s almost phase 2.’
Estimating the situation in an instant during one gap in the pattern, Nord tightened his hands.
The cumulative damage to Surt’s arms was great.
Sure enough, the flame giant felt an instinctive sense of danger and further pumped up his powers and skills from his former life in the swamp of forgotten ego.
The flaccid greatsword hardened like a branch.
The flames that burned even the air bound the body with heat. The gigantic body violently sucks in the air as if it were a vacuum of that size.
“The pattern is coming! Everyone gather behind me!”
Nord, who had landed in front of the wizards, instructed. Fran and Nefertiti also came running.
Surt’s main weapon, Levatein, is missing.
To compare it to a Nord, it is just a state in which Brunak has been lost and the spear of Auror has been pulled out.
Whoo oh oh oh-!!
However, masters do not choose brushes and fire does not select firewood.
Surt pulling back a branch. A sword that accounts for 30% of Nord’s false deaths is flying. Muscles seemed to rise from his shapeless arms.
“1, 2, 3—”
Wisdom squeezed to the limit observed a shower of flames that would come a few seconds later.
It is a short-term forecast that observes up to 9 seconds into the future. The illusion of preparatory action that continues with fragmentary future predictions like a cut film passes through Nord’s neurons like a déjà vu.
Surt struck down the flames that had reached the critical point.
If you beat the ground like this, the whole area will explode like thousands of mines, and the canyon will be filled with lava and ashes like burn scars that have burst pus.
“——Receive the Surturhasal method.”
And Nord countered that ferocious slash from below.
Belch. Burning. Body fragments flying with a flash of light.
The result of an eccentricity that seemed nothing but solid madness was astonishing.
【──────!!】
Surt’s arms disappeared without a trace.
A miracle that would stop even a giant without emotions or ego from shock and confusion for a few seconds.
“It’s deal time!! Fuck everyone!!”
It seemed like he was telling us not to miss out on a golden opportunity that lasted only a few seconds! Even though they had heard the story in advance, the girls, who had been shocked and stiffened at the moment, hurriedly counterattacked.
Kwak Kwah Kwak Kwak—!!!!
About 5 seconds, when Nord was in charge of defense. In the meantime, the biggest attacks they had gathered brutally beat Surt’s body, who had lost her arm.
“Lee Jei is the wisdom of the Seonhak, you bastard.”
Nord, who successfully countered at the best moment, grinned.
When I first learned how to use the
After exploring and realizing, he completed a theory and hypothesis through dozens of experiments.
“You didn’t fall behind others, you died by your fire and power.”
What if there was a reason to make this monster breathe fire until it did?
It would not have been surprising if Surtur died of his own power during Ragnarok.
“If it’s a flame that burns everything properly, you should be no exception.”
So Nord thought and acted.
I decided to counter and deflect Surt’s biggest attack.
In the era of divine spear technique [Gerture], There is a season that offsets the enemy’s attack energy so that it becomes 0. Repeated trial and error in the two deaths, and studied the characteristics of the powers analyzed.
The power that reflects Surt’s authority created in this way.
A skill that spreads the electromagnetic field formed by 〈Thunderbolt of Purification〉 With spearmanship!
The season that applied the principle of [Gertur Putarch] Aimed at the time when Surt emitted the most intense flame, and reflected all the heat to the person concerned.
“I’ve been waiting for you to write it, you bastard! The pattern I’m waiting for doesn’t come out quickly, fucker!”
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go~!!!!
The rapidly approaching Nord ovulated the giant’s body.
