Chapter 784 – Guardian of the Dungeon
The Dragonian priest, who was enraged at that appearance, personally raised his holy sword and ordered his allies to charge.
『The bugs are really cocky.』
A terrifying voice emanating from the depths of the lunar sanctuary. It was clearly a low-pitched voice, but everyone on the battlefield could hear it.
In addition, an evil black aura spread from the lunar sanctuary. That power instantly fills the ceiling of the huge labyrinth. And that power spreads ominous energy across the battlefield like an apocalyptic cloud.
“The bugs should be burned.”
As the ominous clouds fill the hall, an ominous voice now flows from the air. After that, the dimensional gate begins to open in the ominous black cloud with the terrifying demon’s scream.
A terrifying view of hell beyond the clouds. The earth is burning, and in that dimension where brimstone flows instead of water, the flames of hell full of malice begin pouring down towards the army of light.
“Kwaaaaagh…!!”
The warriors who suffered as they were burned alive when brimstone and the flames of hell touched their bodies. Surprised, the Priest and Apostle stop attacking and quickly use divine magic to protect their allies. Then, surprisingly, despite being attacked by a bloody hell, the army of light, like the warriors who appeared in the final chapter, quickly restores the collapsed camp, inspires broken morale, and tries to reverse the atmosphere.
『Insects have imaginary courage, but…』
However, the ominous voices coming from the depths of the lunar sanctuary lightly ridiculed the efforts of such forces of light. Then, this time, hellfire and additional demons start pouring out from the gates of hell.
Demons with impressive black horns like obsidian fly in the air with huge bat wings spread and charge at the army of light. Even a simple hellfire attack is embarrassing, but as the powerful demons charge towards them, the army of light begins to panic again.
“Concentrate!! There are apostles of light!! We will definitely win!!”
For the morale of the army, Dwarves and Dragonian Apostles desperately wield holy weapons and try to change the mood somehow by killing demons.
『Is it the right way?』
An existence in the darkness of the sanctuary that evaluates the apostle’s efforts as if they were cute. He laughs at the enemy’s desperate efforts and begins to calmly walk towards the battlefield.
“…!!”
And one angel with impressive 14 huge black wings visible. Two huge black horns protruded from the forehead of the angel with impressive jet-black wings.
“You worms. The Great Master of the Moon was born in person, so why are you raising your head arrogantly?”
Rice. No, the last apostle arrogantly utters vitriol at the army of light looking straight at him, then lightly shakes his wings and strikes them. Then countless black feathers were scattered there.
‘…Isn’t that a feather?’
At first glance, it looked like a black angel’s feather, but Seong-il feels that it is not a feather, but an evil black flame similar to a black feather.
『Wipe it away.』
As soon as the fallen archangel’s words burst out, his hundreds and thousands of feathers, which were burning beautifully in the air, burst into flames fiercely and turned into an evil angel with impressive purple wings.
『Kyaaaaa!!』
An unrealistic view of demons and grotesque angels descending as if pouring down from the air with hellfire. The overwhelming sight seems to put strong pressure on the army of light, and they eventually begin to shake with a timid expression.
“Calm down… Keuheuk…!!”
While trying to comfort his agitated soldiers, the Dwarven Priest feels a terrible pain in his chest and examines his own chest. Then, a terrifying black scythe pierced his own chest. If he was an ordinary person, he would have died instantly, but the Dwarf priest, whose vitality was exhausted due to being an apostle, barely endured the pain and turned his head to look behind him.
Then, the torn space seen from behind and the figure of the evil angel seen beyond it. The Dwarf Priest gritted his teeth realizing that the evil archangel had forcibly tore open space and pierced his chest from behind.
『Die and throw away.』
The Dwarf Priest prayed to the God of Light to somehow escape the situation, but the evil black aura flowing from the scythe piercing his chest thoroughly rejected the protection of the light and prevented him from recovering.
Squeak…!!
In the meantime, the archangel wields a huge scythe and splits half of the body of the dwarf apostle. An apostle who dies horribly with his body cut in half in an instant. The priests of light who saw the scene nearby fell into a panic all at once.
‘Oh… That of Yoo Chang-jin…’
Seeing the power to tear space apart, Seong-il naturally thinks of Yoo Chang-jin, whom he once bonded with himself for the first time in a long time. While he recalls the old battle while looking at Lassal’s ability, Lassal shows his overwhelming ability and repeatedly slaughters the army of light like crazy.
“It won’t end like this!!”
“What if it doesn’t end like this? What can I do?』
The figure of a Draconian apostle who had cut countless demons, but before he knew it, his entire body was covered in blood and even his holy sword was half-shattered. Rassal, the archangel of darkness, laughs at such an apostle while floating in the air and shouts.
“That’s no fun. Die.”
When Rassal lightly shouted his wings strongly, countless feathers of darkness poured out again. They become vicious clones as before and charge at the weary foe. The pouring demons, the hellfire, and even the alter egos that Lassal creates. They begin to be slaughtered unilaterally, putting the name of the apostle to shame in the fearsome offensive that surges like an endless wave.
“Retreat…Retreat…!!”
After the last Draconian apostle was decapitated, the retreat signal came out of the remaining commander’s mouth. However, Lassal doesn’t let go of them sloppily like the previous Seong-il, and takes his place at the last exit and swings a huge scythe to cut off the enemy’s head as if harvesting grain.
‘What a dog.’
I knew the power of Lassal, but I knew that the more sacrifices I made to him, the stronger I became. Seong-il claps his hands in admiration when he sees the divine power he showed today is more amazing than he thought.
Meanwhile, the horn of war resounded throughout the battlefield. Even though it was an enemy army that was in a state of disrepair thanks to the overwhelming number of demons summoned by Lassal, the moon’s troops lead his main force and charge as if there was no mercy for the exhausted enemy.
“Kill it!! Without leaving anything behind!!”
Even in a normal situation, there is no guarantee of winning, but thanks to Lassal, the enemy’s power has already been destroyed from the beginning. Thanks to this, they begin to be helplessly slaughtered by the moon’s forces.
Squeak…!!
Teleported to the vicinity of Lassal, Seongil blocks his only escape with Lassal and cuts down the enemy who tries to escape with Arun Rabe. Seong-il, who was slaughtering his enemies as if he were eating a lunch sandwich, even went so far as to share his regards with Lassal by his side.
“Lassal, is the power you deal with dimensional power?”
『Hmm… Well, can you say that? It’s one of my powers.”
It took a long time to kill enemies while chatting like that. In the end, the Church of the Moon succeeds in wiping out all enemies as time passes. When they win the battle against their old nemesis, they let out a roar of victory in the bloody labyrinth.
Ugh…!!
In the midst of their roar, an intense wave suddenly resounded in the labyrinth. The followers who survived thanks to this all at once panicked at this strange situation and looked around.
However, whether that’s the case or not, the strange waves start to scatter in all directions, and all living and non-living things that are directly hit by the waves start to break into pieces like tearing a photograph.
“This is moose…”
The moon worshipers who are reduced to dust before they even have time to shout. Soon, the labyrinth becomes completely powdered, leaving only pure darkness.
‘Is the Dracolich okay…?’
Although he was not evacuated to reality because the moon god guaranteed him, Seong-il seems to be worried that he might lose his memory.
‘What… I’ll give you a memory marble if it’s necessary…’
In the meantime, the world around Seong-il transforms into a bizarre universe full of huge chaos. Taking a sneak peek at the surroundings, Seong-il looks at Lassal, which has not yet disappeared, and asks.
“Aren’t you surprised?”
『Ah, like Irakorn, I can preserve my memory to a certain level.』
Surprisingly, Lassal seems to be able to retain the memory of the episode to some extent. Seong-il was surprised by that appearance. After transforming from a majestic evil fallen angel into a suit-clad goblin, he looks at the holy day and replies.
“Some despair like Irakorn… While others conform like me. See you next time.”
‘Somehow, he doesn’t seem to be obsessed with winning or losing…’
