Chapter 964 – Sloppy and Beautiful World (9)
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“… You are gone.”
Losing the body of the spirit that replaced her limbs, Elisabeth rolled on the floor as she was on the verge of melting. There was no longer the ice spirit’s protection to protect her spirit.
─It’s stupid. It is indeed the height of foolishness.
‘Wheewang’ approached her like that. Even though Nord left this place, his attitude of not feeling the slightest impatience was indeed a dignified fit for a king.
I’m so resentful and hateful, but… ‘Wheewang’ was more like a king than Elizabeth.
——Even if it’s an enemy, he couldn’t convince his allies, and even the people he was supposed to care for were driven to death, so all he got was a few minutes of time. What a pity, Queen of Men.
I couldn’t answer. The presence of her old ruler was too overwhelming for Elizabeth’s mind, which no longer had the strength to move.
—What you gained after losing everything is not a victory in the slightest. All the old rulers who disappeared will be resurrected, and even this fight will be lightly forgotten in infinite time.
The evil spirit whispers The truth, the Second Coming that will come in tens of thousands of years.
It felt like her head was sticking a cleaver into a boiling kettle. The existence of evil spirits who would one day be resurrected and leave behind her peacefully destroyed hometown swam in her mind.
Humanity has never won. She was a fly that struggled in her attempt to fly, trembling over her crushed body to die more painfully. Such was the despair of her last few years.
“… No. It’s not like that.”
But Elizabeth said.
With each syllable alone, it revealed the will of resolute resistance to the transcendent, who drives the human body into infinite pain and endless solitude.
“Hope continued… A person’s death, the silver, the future, and the ro… “
─It’s insignificant. It would be a meaningless assumption if the man could not defeat the ‘Yellow King’. I can’t help but laugh at the fact that he is a dream existence, yet wishing for a future that has yet to be fulfilled.
‘Wheewang’ stretched out its tentacles.
The reason for not killing this human was to read the memories of the past few days in her head. Or you could attach his hands and feet and throw them in front of Wolf Hedin.
No matter how much that man is the seed of a king who can defeat even the ‘lord of the deep sea’, he cannot easily defeat the ‘yellow king’. ‘Hwiwang’ had a good time to relax.
‘What if I bring back memories of him that even this female herself has forgotten, inflates her belly and throws it in front of them?’
Humans are also sensitive to the death of young individuals. Now that the conversation was broken, I just had to kill Wolfheddin, who had lost his reason, and take his name.
There was nothing difficult about making small crafts as a means for that.
No, what if you revive all those who turned into moss?
Judging by him, Wolfheddin seemed not to be completely indifferent to the death of a mature individual, just like ‘Wheewang’ himself.
‘It’s pitiful not to try to protect even mature beings. If they surround each other, there will be nothing but decline.’
It wasn’t even a laugh, it was just a sentiment. In order to realize that idea, ‘Huiwang’ revived the dead service races and humans from the pores of his body——and saw it.
—… What is it?
At the border leading to the wilderness he had made his nest, a shadow appeared.
‘Humans… No.’
Setting aside the fact that she was twice as tall as the dying female, it felt different. The way they walked was as if they were dragging their outstretched legs, and their bodies, wrapped in mats, were stronger than those of most volunteer tribes.
But it doesn’t feel particularly powerful.
‘Are they native creatures of this planet?’
‘Hwiwang’, who witnessed ‘it’ that was unclear whether it was a living thing, thought only that far and used his authority. Does anything matter? His authority was extremely diverse and omnipotent, itself.
Bringing the dead back to life, albeit falsely.
Leading them all, they reach the territory of the “Yellow King” By leaping through space.
At the same time, it has the power and output to accomplish it in less than a second. It was supposed to be able to give that shadow eternal life.
It means eternal life as a grain of moss.
■■■■■■■■■■■■─!!
Telepathy spread in a range inaudible to humans.
The universe obeys at his feet. The cosmic energy that arose and drifted in the sea of stars—an energy source that mankind called mana—was no exception.
‘Wheewang’ was not originally such a powerful ruler.
Like the god of the outer universe, he couldn’t even dream of ruling over time with the power of creation, and only reigned in the dimension where he was born, the star he nested in.
─Submit.
But not anymore.
Hundreds of millions of years ago, in the Book of Genesis, he saw a goddess who gave eternal extinction to Jotun, who crawled by his father’s side, with that insignificant cosmic energy.
The most sophisticated power of creation that the ‘Yellow King’ was fascinated by and the ‘Lord of the Deep’ usurped.
A miracle that utilizes cosmic energy and transforms it into flames and thunderbolts that cannot be counteracted even by the power of creation. The name of that miracle is magic.
And the authority of the ‘Wheewang’——also works on cosmic energy.
Woo woo woo woo… !
Mana moves. With his own will, in order to obey the ‘Wheewang’, he sublimated his structure into magic, into a destructive use of cosmic energy established by Odin.
All the energies flowing through this sea of stars swarm under the feet of ‘Hwiwang’.
The authority to completely dominate the cosmic energy that even the ‘Yellow King’ has repeated wisdom to control, simply by saying a word.
If this is not the authority of the ruler, what is it?
‘Wheewang’ unfolded the great magic that hundreds of thousands of human wizards simultaneously performed without the slightest effort, and was satisfied with his own majesty that had become powerful in his heart.
So 1 second later.
─Kwadeuk!
Even when 70% of his body was destroyed, ‘Wheewang’ could not understand the situation.
—… … ?
Tilted…
The flesh that connects his head and some of his tentacles to his body tilted, and ‘Wheewang’ fell headfirst into the soil like a king kicked off the throne.
—… ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■!!!!!!!!!!
A belated scream disintegrated the wilderness.
The unique power of ‘Wheewang’ and the power of creation. A power far from reality that violated the law itself and turned the world into a dream erupted, depositing thousands of meters on the ground.
Kwirrrr—
The topography changed as if the moon had fallen to the ground, and the amount of earth and sand that had subsided caused dozens of mountain ranges to soar as the power of the ‘Wheewang’ ran out of control.
Doo doo doo doo… !!!!
And a small giant ran in the middle of a cataclysm in which even the earth’s crust was laughable.
Far bigger than humans, but small enough to be too small for the ‘Wheewang’ who swam on his home planet, which was vaster than any dimension of the world tree——but a giant more powerful than anyone on that planet.
─■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■!!!!!
If ‘Wheewang’ was a human, would that thought sound like a scream?
The volunteer race, which could hear the same pitch as ‘Hwiwang’, disappeared without leaving a single one left in the roar of the previous one. Only one, no, only one miraculously survived without dying.
Only Elisabeth, whom ‘Wheewang’ deliberately excluded from the influence of authority.
“… ‘Jinto’.”
While falling into the abyss, Elizabeth witnessed the mythical battle.
‘Wheewang’, with only his head left, commanded Byul.
Kill Swallow that unknown thing and get rid of it.
Direct orders do not work. No matter how you look at it, it is equal to or higher than ‘Hwiwang’ himself. If you want to use authority on an opponent of similar rank, he dies before you can dominate him.
Power is sufficient. In order to kill Wolfheddin, he still has the strength he cultivated by devouring half of the continent. A vast amount of storage remains in his stomach that cannot be used up in an instant.
Qrrrr
The star that lost its creator obeyed the command.
Excluding the authority of the creation of the world as an absolute ruler. If you fight back with the same authority, you lose. For divine beings, fighting is done solely with their own power.
─■■■■■■!!!!!
‘Wheewang’ spewed earth and sand from the stars that had the power to crush even mountains.
And, ‘Jinto’ moved.
It avoids earthen waterfalls comparable to a meteorite impact of the same mass, stone fragments bouncing at a speed that can pierce the body of an old ruler, and rocks that charge like self-confident servants.
Dodge, step on, jump over, and leisurely leap.
‘Die, die, die… Die!!!!’
As the feeling of death warmed up the remaining 30% of his body, ‘Hwiwang’ simply attacked ‘Jinto’ in a trance.
Die. It is not a moment of eternal sleep, that contradictory brief sleep. It is eternal in the true sense. Even the old ruler, who seemed infinitely immortal, had a downside.
‘Now, if I was killed here… Even the real me who sleeps in the palace will die!!’
Being on the border between dreams and reality, death in a dream also becomes death in reality.
If it’s original, it’s not a problem. Few had the power or authority to kill the old ruler.
– Blame!
At this time, until Sura, who has the power to reach the ‘Hwiwang’ and the qualifications to annihilate him, soars high into the sky as if looking down on the ‘Hwiwang’.
With his back to the blue moon, ‘Jinto’ stretched out his damaged arm to the moon and pulled out his sword as if tearing off the lunar surface.
Mass as if the entire moon had become a weapon. The massive moonlight-reflecting weapon frightened Elisabeth into reality with a single blink of her eye.
‘Wheewang’, who witnessed the same miracle, noticed.
That was it. That was the identity of the attack that had destroyed more than half of his body a while ago.
No authority or anything. It’s just a simple sword.
An infinitely heavy, unrealistic greatsword that was allowed to exist in this world for a very short time like an illusion.
A weapon that is shorter than the minimum moment humans perceive, and will disappear by the time the next moment passes.
A miracle in a moment that a human being would not be able to hold, let alone wield, or even look at.
That’s why the mass of the sword exceeded all the magic that ‘Wheewang’ used.
【■■■■.】
─Suddenly!
‘Jinto”s hand was faster than the sword’s disappearance.
One sword. The violence of the mass, which was swung faster than the moment allowed by the sword, completely pulverized the remaining body of ‘Wheewang’ without a trace, like bursting the pulp.
“… Ahaha. It’s cool inside.”
Falling into the abyss made by ‘Wheewang’, Elisabeth laughed as she watched the magnificent view from a distance. Just like her before she was her queen.
“Nord… Me in the past… Cheer up… ?”
Elisabeth’s breath as she closed her eyes snapped a little faster than her gravitational pull that drew her to her bottom.
… Chuck! ‘Jinto’ came down to the mountain range.
An old ruler who was mighty enough to be counted on one hand among all divine beings. The being who had annihilated him forever with two attacks stood on the peak of a mountain range rising out of the wilderness and looked down at the ground.
The dimension weakened with no one to exert any influence on, the mountain range formed by the power of creation was more effective than when the 【Middle Branch】 was in good health.
The height of the mountain is indeed over several thousand meters, and it provided ‘Jinto’, who stood on the top of the mountain for the first time, with a height suitable for looking out to the sea at the southern end.
Standing on a mountain range in a dimension more vulnerable to authority than Niflheim in the underworld, ‘Jinto’ looked out tens of thousands of kilometers.
And after a moment of silence, the crude body to be called limbs curled up into a circle.
【… Grrr.]
─Kwagwang!!!!!
Leaving the bottomless pit, ‘Jinto’ jumped down to the ground as if jumping over a mountain range.
Because the place I should be heading to hasn’t changed since the beginning.
