Chapter 341 – Mutation
#341.
Geeing-
The magic that identified the coordinates cut through space and formed a gate to the root of the World Tree.
Chorin cheered.
“It’s okay!”
“Sister, you are amazing!”
“Sir, I never thought this would be possible…”
Ha-yeon exclaims in admiration, and Li Mian is dumbfounded with a face of bewilderment and astonishment. Chorin clenched her fists as she gazed at the sight beyond her gate.
‘Fortunately, the gamble worked.’
At first she thought it was all over. She came to the top room and looked for traces of magic, but there was something incomprehensible.
However, she tried to create the tree of the Sephiroth with the feeling of grabbing at least a straw, and in some way, the connection with the world tree was connected.
She was dim at all, but thanks to her, she was able to find a way back to her roots.
Isabella said as Chorin raised her body with the momentum to run into her gate at any moment.
“Can it be just us?”
“… I beg your pardon?”
“Even if we go to the root of the world tree as it is, is there any chance that we will defeat that succubus? There are times when I was easily beaten because of my carelessness, but my opponent is strong anyway. I mean, is there a way to rescue Lee Soo-rin safely?”
Chorin bit her lips hard.
There is no way there is such a way. But even so, she couldn’t let Surin be swayed by Helya.
Chorin opened her mouth even though she thought to herself that this was an answer she was not responsible for.
“I will leave the tree of the Sephiroth here. So that when Gaon and his party come, they can go straight to the roots. We just have to hold on until then.”
“Is that the end?”
“… That’s it. Sorry.”
The relationship between Chorin and Isabella is like that of bad friends. That’s why we were always mischievous with each other and persistently made fun of trivial things.
That’s why it wasn’t common for her to bow her head and apologize like she does now.
Isabella responded bluntly, feeling annoyance and frustration rather than exhilaration, despite the fact that what she had always wished for had come true.
“It’s okay. Who said she wanted an apology? Joy! This time I’m not careless either. I’m definitely going to give that bitch a shot.”
“Thank you. Then I’ll go right away.”
Chorin, who expressed her gratitude, looked around her party and declared that, and everyone nodded her head heavily.
This front is no different from a limb. So, no one was forced to, but those gathered here took part in the rescue of Surin as if it were natural.
Chorin feels infinite gratitude to them all and she proudly steps her foot over her gate.
Susseussut…
Like ripples on a calm lake, the gate swallowed her body violently, and the next moment transported her to the root of the World Tree.
When her distorted gaze was corrected, what appeared in front of her were Surin and Ariel, who had been subdued and drooped by an unknown tentacle.
The tentacle was connected to the hand of an elf male.
“Brother… Why.”
Through Limien’s muttering while looking at the man, the party recognized that he was Ricardo Sabrina, the second son of the Sabrina family.
As if she knew they would come from the moment her gate opened, Helya stood in front of him, crossed her arms, and licked her lower lip with her tongue.
“Welcome. Is suicide your hobby? I really didn’t know you would come. Whoops!”
“…”
Helya, whose gaps were exposed everywhere to the extent that she wanted to be excessive, looked so defenseless, but Chorin was not vigilant and formed a camp with all of her party as I had told her beforehand.
With Chorin encroaching on all sides of her, she thought as she gazed at the pink mist that slowly approached her.
‘The most dangerous thing is, of course, blocking magic.’
The pink fog has the effect of blocking magic at the source by blocking magic. Chorin took a method of destroying this by using her own unique ability and absorbing her fog with her reverse.
As her territory spread far and wide, she disintegrated the pink mist that came in beyond a certain line into magical units and absorbed all of it.
‘It works. Thank god.’
If the pink haze had been caused by something else, it would have gone in vain.
Helya, who was taking a leisurely attitude, fearing that her chorin was relieved inside her, showed her interest.
“The realm of magic is insignificant, but you have unusual abilities? I was a little surprised.”
“… We didn’t come here without thinking. Let them go if you don’t want to get hurt.”
“Hmm? I am full of confidence. Well what shall we do?”
Again – again –
As if her own magic had been shattered, but she still had the initiative, Helya proudly turned her back and twitched her hips as she returned to Surin’s back.
Then, as if her lover did, she hugged the unconscious Surin from behind and smiled.
“Are you worried? Should I just let it go or not? It’s because the body I covet so much. Look at this. Her breasts are big and beautiful. And are you clean?”
Helya’s behavior is not communication. She was just trying to provoke Chorin. If not, she wouldn’t have to pat Surin’s whole body with her lewd hands while spitting out those words.
Every time her hand brushed, Surin let out her excited moan.
Chorin shouted as she trembled.
“Get your hands off it now!”
“Huh? Whoop whoop! Why me? No. Rather look at this I got a tattoo, what do you think? Isn’t it pretty?”
As Helia lifts her Surin costume high enough to expose her belly button, everyone sees her tattoo on her lower belly.
It was in the shape of a womb, and just looking at it made me feel ominous.
“You! What have you done to my mother!”
“Ahahaha! Curious? Are you curious?”
“Say! What did she do!”
“Huh, it’s nothing. He’s just mutating his body into a succubus. The human body is too uncomfortable. It’s the body I’m going to use, so shouldn’t I put in this much effort?”
“Use… Sun? What are you talking about now…”
With a large amount of information pouring in rapidly, Chorin was confused and unable to accept it easily. Helya elaborated as if she was amused.
“So, does that mean I will be your mother? How is it? Are you happy? Because I have such a pretty and kind mother.”
“Mom… Mind? Do not be ridiculous! I don’t need you!”
“Oh? Bad manners Excitement is not good. How about calming down a bit?”
“Profit… !”
Chorin repeated her patience in accepting and overcoming Helya’s provocation.
She wanted to rip off that nasty mouth right away, but she held it back as a hasty action could bring anger to everyone in the party.
When Helya didn’t stumble upon her provocation, she put on a slightly regretful expression before changing her subject.
“This talk is no longer fun. But don’t you guys think it’s weird?”
“…”
“The only thing he’s doing after causing such a commotion in the Republic is kidnapping two women. Something… Don’t you think there might be some other purpose?”
Chorin, who had been alerted to what she might be trying to provoke, widened her eyes at her unexpected information.
“Different… Purpose?”
“Okay. For example… Did you use the World Tree to open a gate connecting the Underworld and Union?”
Chorin and everyone in her party were taken aback by Helya’s explosive remark. It was only after belatedly waking up and broadening my horizons to look around that I was able to discover something disparate.
“Me, that!”
Ceiling of the interior space. Where all the roots come together, I could see the tentacles attached to them wriggling in circles.
They tried to create cracks by strongly pulling the space itself with their huge scaffolding.
Helia said as we were staring blankly at the ceiling, stiffened at the horrifying scene that seemed like a disaster was about to pour down from inside.
“Whoops! What to do with this? It looks like they wanted to drag out time, but if it’s too late, something irreversible will happen. How about we stop talking and start fighting? It’s not me who gets nervous as time goes on, it’s you guys.”
“Keugh!”
There is nothing wrong with Helya’s words.
The same goes for Gate, and to prevent Surin from transforming into a succubus, it is necessary to defeat Helya as soon as possible.
Chorin groaned softly before making eye contact with everyone in her group.
A wordless conversation went through their eyes, and as soon as the signal was given, no one said anything first, and immediately took action.
“Haaaaap!”
The first was Hayeon.
Among those present now, she was the most advanced in terms of her physical abilities. Ha-yeon, who rushed into her at once, stabbed her spear with a fierce gust of wind.
Other aura users followed, followed by wizards.
“Die!”
Tens of thousands of feathers engulfed in flames surrounded her from all sides and attacked Helya along with Isabella’s sword.
Beopbeobung!
However, the attack did not hit.
Even though she didn’t do anything in particular, dozens of barriers instantly overlapped in the air, and she began to block all attacks.
And when she stretched out her hand to Ha-yeon, who had come close to her, the world turned upside down in an instant.
“Kyaa!”
Chorin let out a small scream in shock as her body plummeted as her gravity suddenly reversed.
Even so, she did her best to support her party while casting her flight magic without losing focus.
The other party also responded in their own way and pushed Helya nonstop.
Quaching! Kwajachang!
The barrier was shattered by the attack dozens of times per second.
One by one by Ha-yeon’s thrust that reached the extreme, one by Isabella’s bombardment of feathers, and one by one by the power of the rest of the party. Gradually, the protective shell of Helya peels off.
Even so, despair spread thicker than hope on the faces of the party.
Chorin bites her teeth hard, curing her party while blocking the pink mist in real time.
‘There is no answer at this rate.’
The barrier was breaking in real time, of course, but her regeneration was faster than that. If you break one, you cannot be satisfied with the current situation where you recklessly pour attacks into a situation where two overlap.
Even then, Helya remained motionless in her place, so it was impossible to gauge the power gap between her party and her.
That was the moment.
“Haaaaa… Isn’t it fun?”
Helia, who yawned exaggeratedly as if she was bored, smiled wickedly and held out her finger to Ha-yeon, who was stabbing her spear.
The pink magic formed on her fingertips was visually beautiful, but it actually gave off an eerie feeling.
Ha-yeon, who noticed it, hurriedly twisted her body to avoid it, but her helia was even faster.
Piyung!
“Aaaaagh!”
The mana that shot out like a beam of light tore off a handful of Hayeon’s side in an instant and then disappeared. A hole the size of a baseball was pierced through, and blood flowed out of her.
Chorin hastily energized her and infused her with life energy from her bracelet that she had handed out in advance.
However, contrary to her thoughts, no matter how much energy she injected, her Ha-yeon’s wounds showed no signs of getting better.
Rather, the amount of blood pouring from her side only increased, as if to raise the medicine.
“Oh, why! Come on, quick! Her wounds… !”
Chorin fell into a half-panic when her ability, which worked anytime and anywhere, didn’t work.
In the meantime, Bi-ho Ju and Yoo Ji-ah, noticing that her daughter was in danger, rushed right in and snatched her without measure.
Helya looked at her to see if she was still full of composure, but she didn’t take any action.
Seeing Chorin continue to inject her energy into Hayeon, whom her companions had brought, she tilted her head and said,
“What’s the matter? Aren’t things going well?”
“… What the hell did you do why hurt…”
“Hmm? Wound? What hurt?”
“You know! Answer me!”
“Whoop whoop! Are you angry? I can’t even answer this because I’m afraid. Oh, please.”
Even though she knows that getting angry here is what Helya wants, Chorin can’t regain her composure. She didn’t say anything, just glared at her savagely, so she said with a straight face.
“Are you sure it was? You didn’t come without thinking. Then… Did you think I would have no idea? You guys are not in the palm of my hand anyway. From the moment I entered this realm.”
Cooong!
My heart seemed to sink. Helya’s words were more like her declaration than a mere threat. No matter what you do, in the end you can’t escape.
