Ruler of the Game 381

Chapter 381 – Mythology Academy

Laughing at such a guy, Seong-il throws a dagger once again and tries a shadow jump.

『Kuaaa!!!』

The lord of the abyss became enraged when Seong-il ran away like a rat. Of course, the barrier that was blocking the arena was breaking little by little, so time was running out for him as well.

“Damn it…!! Hey, you damn bastard!! Why are you torturing me like this?”

『Why? Even if you have received a reasonable sacrifice, it is a devil’s principle to faithfully fulfill the summoner’s wishes.”

“…Fuck, what kind of promise do demons value so much?”

“Under! Unlike the minions of chaos, we demons of order value pacts very much. So come here I promise you a painless death.”

“I’m fed up…”

Frightened by the attack of the demon wielding a huge hand, rushing to the nearest point, Seong-il repeats using shadow jumps to get away from him without rest.

『The leftovers are over now. Mortal.”

“…?”

The Lord of the Abyss muttered in the center of the arena, not chasing the holy day out of the blue. The gnome raises one hand as he gazes at his holy day and begins muttering his incantations.

Roaring!!

When the devil casts a spell, fireballs the size of a human head start to float in the air at the place where he and he have been playing hide and seek.

“…No way?”

『There are no shadows anymore? That bastard rat has nowhere else to go?”

“Under…”

『It’s always fun to take the souls of mortals you hunted while descending to the material world into the abyss and make them toys.』

“…”

『Be quiet, I will catch you and torture you non-stop for about 100 years. After that, I will reincarnate your soul into a lesser demon.”

“Are you crazy? I have no intention of getting caught.”

『Uh heh heh… I’m here.』

He said he worked hard to fulfill the contract, but he seemed to be enjoying this kind of evil. The demon then places a large claw on his own arm and begins scarring him.

『Have the worms already started breaking through the barrier? I can’t help it… Moon in the abyss!! I offer my blood as a sacrifice, so give me strength in return.”

‘…The madness of the unholy moon! This is the final phase!’

Somehow, Seong-il realizes that he has already entered the final battle phase with the Lord of the Abyss in the game. In addition, Seong-il, who knows how powerful the buff magic used by the Lord of the Abyss is, prepares for his rush with a very nervous expression.

‘Damn it… There’s no shadow, so I can’t even use shadow jump, and when I bounce around, hounds are all around me…!!’

Seong-il was cornered in an instant. Seeing the demon’s fury, he thought he had turned the situation in his favor, but when he realized that it was the devil’s trick, he felt a chill go down his spine.

‘…I can’t help but think that his anger was a deception. I have no choice but to make a last resort.’

Thinking so, Seong-il tries to implement the glove’s buff magic just in case.

‘By any chance, the 『Blessing of the Neutral God』 Buff is not magic… So it is possible to use it?’

It’s good if it’s good or not, it’s a holy day to use the blessing of the gloves. Then, surprisingly, the power buff magic of the glove is activated, and it begins to provide full strength to Seongil’s body.

‘Oh… Unlike Haste, God’s protection works on the magic null sphere. It’s fortunate.’

Grateful for the luck he encountered during a series of misfortunes, Seong-il beats down the guard dogs of hell that surround and attack him with the bankruptcy priesthood, and throws a dagger at the fireball in the corner, not the lord of the abyss.

Pew!!!

『This rotten mortal bastard…!!』

Perhaps having grasped Seongil’s intentions, the Lord of the Abyss with an angry expression leaps like lightning right in front of Seongil’s eyes and begins to wield his huge hand.

“Kuh…!!!”

Seong-il successfully evaded his attack with his sharpened 『Emotion』. In the meantime, he doesn’t even look at the hound that runs behind him and kills him with a dagger, piercing the hound’s forehead.

The students in the stadium were cheering loudly at the gesture that was close to miraculous, but Seong-il, who could not hear outside sounds, did his best to exchange battles with the devil without knowing anything.

『Hell’s Storm! Drive away!!』

The lord of the abyss who uses wide-area flame bombardment magic to narrow the radius of action of Seongil, who runs away from his attacks like a rat. As soon as his casting is over, fireballs the size of fists start pouring down like rain from the blackened ceiling.

“Kuh…!!”

There were too many balls of fire to dodge with empathy. It was difficult to avoid the devil’s attack while blocking the devil’s and hounds’ concentrated attacks.

In the meantime, when the demon’s wide-area fire bombardment was cast, he eventually began to allow effective hits to the body little by little.

‘…It’s a big deal!!’

Burns and cuts gradually increasing on the body. In the midst of this, when he is forced into an urgent situation that makes it difficult to even drink a potion, Seong-il begins to feel a serious threat.

‘Kuh… The fire…!!’

Even, the flames that started to stick to the body before I knew it. Since it is not an ordinary flame, but an unclean flame containing hellish magic, Seongil feels as if he is going to pass out in extreme pain.

“Die!! Die!!!!”

While Seong-Il is cornered, the Lord of the Abyss madly wields his claws at Seong-Il with reddened eyes from being drunk with the [Insanity of the Unclean Moon] Buff.
Seong-il gritted his teeth and desperately evaded the devil’s attack at the demon’s attack, which seemed like it would turn to death just by brushing against it.

‘Damn it… Even if it’s only flames…!! Unfortunately, it’s high-end magic, so it won’t even nullify magic…!!’

The time when the wounds from the hounds and flame storm attacks increased while avoiding the demon’s attack. At that moment, as if reading his will, Seong-il’s gloves start sucking his inner energy like crazy, and begin to wrap a strange film around Seong-il’s body.

‘…This?!’

The effect of the flame that disappeared in an instant. Seong-il realizes that it is the 『Red Dragon’s protection』 That the gauntlet, 『Indomitable Will』 Possesses.

‘Was there a way to strengthen my resistance using my inner strength?!’

『Die!!!!!!』

The Lord of the Abyss seems to have completely lost his mind. That’s also true, [Insanity of the Unclean Moon] Had the side effect of staining the caster’s mind with madness, instead of augmenting the body’s ability like a monster.

“Shadow Jump!!”

Taking advantage of the moment when he lost his reason, Seong-il quickly moved his body into the shadow created by exploding a fireball earlier. He takes out a mana potion from his bosom and gulps it down to replenish his exhausted energy.

Then, at the same time, the nanomachines inside his body quickly restore his body.

『Aaah!!!』

Eyes completely red. Completely engulfed in madness, the Lord of the Abyss begins to fire fireballs frantically in all directions with his eyes glazed over. Seeing that madness, Seong-il thinks with a tired expression on his face.

‘Crazy devil… Did that guy even have infinite magical power?!’

Seong-il feels like he’s going crazy when the enemy doesn’t show any signs of exhaustion despite fighting with all sorts of abilities, magic, buffs, and consumable items.

『Huh…!! Kuwoaaaaa!!!

In the meantime, the Lord of the Abyss took a long breath and roared wildly toward the holy day. At the same time, disgustingly poisonous poison and acidic mist begin to spew from its mouth.

“Kek… Kek hek…”

Due to the high concentration of poison and acid, Seong-il suffered severe eye damage. He has blurred vision and excruciating pain, making it impossible to comprehend the situation around him.

‘Go… The emotion…!!’

Perhaps because of the poison, blood flowed from his ears and he could not even hear the sound. Seong-il instinctively uses emotion to try to grasp the surrounding situation.

‘Left side…!! Danger…!!’

Despite the fact that his senses are broken and he is unable to grasp the surrounding situation, Seong-il instinctively begins to move his body according to the information given by the response.

Wooooo!!!!

Thanks to the powerful super regeneration of nanomachines, the senses of the body gradually return. In the ears that started to be restored first, the faint sound of a dump truck passing at high speed begins to be heard.

Seong-il lost half of his reason due to pain. He ignores what the sound is and just repeats the movement by entrusting himself to the information that resonates like crazy.

“Wowaaaaa!!!!!”

And the students of the academy who saw the scene admired Seong-il’s fantastic body movements and shouted like thunder. Admiring the militant power of Seong-il.

Crackle… Crackle!!!

The optic nerve of the eye gradually normalizing. Shortly thereafter, Seong-il feels augmented reality appear normally in his eyes again.

Wooooo!!!

As expected, huge wind pressure hitting the ears. Seong-il, who regains his sight, realizes that the sound is the devil’s hand aiming at him.

“Die!! Mortal!! Die!!!!”

A lord of the abyss who has been completely eroded by lunar madness and wields his hands at terrifying speed. Every time he swung his hand, the floor his fingernails touched crumbled like crumbs of biscuits.

‘Inner air… Inner air…!!’

Perhaps because he forced himself to use his inner energy to fight the Lord of the Abyss, Seongil’s inner energy quickly began to show the bottom.

Because of this, as the movement and response based on internal energy gradually dulled, Seong-il could not avoid the trajectory of the claws that he wielded and allowed the attack.

“Ouch!!!”

It was only a little late, but Seongil’s shoulder was pierced. Thanks to that, his arm is half tattered.

『Finally caught!! Die!!!”

The lord of the abyss, who opened his eyes wide at the sight, begins to swing his other hand without hesitation to kill Seong-il.

『Cooooo!!!!!』

As if he would not tolerate the attack of the Lord of the Abyss, the messenger of destruction ignored the attacks of numerous hounds and rushed at him in an instant.

Not caring whether the hounds bit him or not, the Herald of Ruin began to wield his huge black hand like mad, and the Lord of the Abyss let out a painful moan at the intense attack.

『Kwaaaaa!!』

A messenger of destruction that seems to have eaten away half of her own inner energy. He sighed inwardly, but the messenger succeeded in feeding the abyss lord a powerful attack based on his inner strength, and thanks to him, he was able to escape from his attack for a while.

『A bug-like bastard!!!!!!』

The enraged devil, rather than end Seongil’s life, probably because he was stained with madness, glared at the messenger with eyes stained with rage and started to lash his claws at the messenger like mad.

“Die!! Die!!!!”

A maddened roar. It wields its massive claws frantically, and together with its hounds begins tearing the doom to shreds.

『Cooooo!!!』

A messenger of destruction who fiercely fights without caring for his life. In fact, in terms of class, the messenger of destruction is a being with more power than the Lord of the Abyss, but since he is not an adult, he eventually starts to lose out in a power struggle with the Lord of the Abyss.

“This bastard…!!”

Even though it had only been a few days since he summoned him, the messenger of destruction had become quite attached to him because of his faithfulness to himself. Seong-il feels his eyes go round with anger when he sees such a guy dying horribly with his limbs torn apart.

‘For now… Get out!!’

However, since the messenger’s sacrifices to protect himself cannot be in vain, Seong-il holds back his anger, puts his inner energy on his hand, and quickly begins to cut off the flesh of his forearm caught in his claws.

“Keuuuuu…!!”

Pain that makes your brain tingle. However, thanks to him, he is able to free his arm that was pierced by the Lord of the Abyss, and Seong-il succeeds in escaping from his restraints.

‘…I will die at this rate!!’

Seong-il feels that the spark of life is going out due to excessive bleeding and use of internal organs. At least, the nanomachines in his body remove the pain he feels and restore his body without rest, but the damage is so serious that Seong-il realizes that it is impossible to endure any longer.

『You fucking devil bastard!!!!』

As the messenger of destruction began to die, the cursed sword rushed at the lord of the abyss, shaking off the hounds to protect its master, Seongil, perhaps feeling a sense of crisis.

The guy bursts out from the side with all his might and plunges a knife into the demon’s eye.

『Kuaaaaa!!!』

The Lord of the Abyss is in agony after receiving a serious blow to one eye in an unexpected blow. Nom, enraged by the attack of the cursed sword, grabs the sword and begins gripping it hard, as if trying to break it.

『Kuk!!!』

“You bastard!!!!”

When the sword groaned in pain, Seong-il completely turned around. When he loses his sword as well as the messenger, he raises the devil’s teeth with his eyes closed.

‘Damn it!! Inner air!! Squeeze out more of your energy!!!!’

Despite the fact that the Danjeon can be broken if you draw out your inner energy more than this, you do not care about Seongil, who has lost his reason, and gives a strong command to your body.

Then, in his danteon, as if burning the last flame, intense pain begins to blow into his body with terrible pain.

Crunchy!!

A hollow sound felt in the lower abdomen. Despite facing the worst situation as a warrior, Seongil did not care, Sunyangganggi raised a blazing dagger and swung it hard at the devil’s face.

I’m sorry!!!

『Kwaaaaa!!!』

As the sun-bright flames slice through the demon’s face, it cuts in half and begins to ooze horrendous black blood. And the black horn of the one who fell to the floor.

The Lord of the Abyss slashes his holy day with a wild wave of his hand, and begins to bring his hand to his face with his free hand.

After taking out the sword from the body of the cursed sword that was freed thanks to this, it quickly flies to Seong-il and starts to attack the hounds approaching him like crazy.

『Are you okay?』

“…Noisy, cool. Come to me.”

“What?!”

“Shut up and come!!”

There was a lot to say at Seongil’s cry, but the cursed sword quietly approached him. Seong-il grabs him and attempts a shadow jump to the farthest place.

“Kuh… Hold on… Hold on…”

“Okay!”

After asking the cursed sword for defense, Seong-il took out the elixir from his bosom.

‘…Fix your arms for now!!’

Seong-il looks at his severed arm, which is horribly cut in half.

He knew that the elixir could regenerate almost all wounds, but he didn’t know the exact mechanism, so he roughly grabbed his wobbly arm with telekinesis and fixed it.

After that, Seong-il starts pouring the elixir he picked up with his free hand into his mouth.

“Gulp… Gulp…!! Kwaaaaa!!”

Then the pain disappears in an instant. In addition, Seong-il feels that his half-cracked short circuit is restored due to excessive use, and his internal air is completely restored.

On top of that, even the arm that was neatly restored to its original state. He looks at the elixir and marvels at its effect.