Episode 345
Episode 112. Advent of the Demon God (1)
“Your will is great, but you can’t throw away your useless qi!”
The sword was too fast to follow. Yuma was relying on Nightmare’s defensive power and was barely passing Amanzo’s offensive.
Amanzo no longer felt any hatred or murderous intent towards Yuma. It was dry and sharp swordsmanship, as if a judge was making a judgment.
It was a much more dangerous momentum than before, when he was madly wielding it in a fit of rage.
‘I don’t have much time, but I can’t finish it all by just defending.’
In the midst of the hectic blockage, an anxious mind welled up and pounded his chest. Yuma recalled the comrades and subordinates behind him and put strength on his feet that touched the ground.
Rather, we need to move more boldly. The moment the tip of Amanzo’s sword grazed his cheek once more, Yuma made that decision.
‘I shouldn’t worry too much about the fact that I only have 20% of my Aura left.’
The strongest people Yuma knows will not shrink under any circumstances. No matter how much Aura is left.
In fact, even when Hugo swallowed Kriesha’s artifact and became smaller, he did not lose his apex dignity. There was nothing that Yuma couldn’t say.
Moreover, looking back, it was not the first time I had fought an opponent I couldn’t win. The moment when I was prepared for death after returning was so common that it was meaningless to leak it.
There was no need to attach special meaning to the opponent just because he was a demon.
All he had to do was not lose his boldness while facing tough opponents as always.
Amanzo’s swordsmanship continues an incomprehensible trajectory.
Actually, this wasn’t the first time I’ve experienced it.
He had forgotten about it because of his relatively overwhelming power, but he definitely had a similar experience when fighting Heize Rollman Dina and Ragatino Rollmandy.
‘Counterattack I have to counterattack…!’
Aryeolla’s black blade approaches without rest.
In Yuma’s field of vision, the extreme quick sword, afterimages of comb patterns drawn by Amoula overlapped and floated. Because of the afterimage, an optical illusion in which the sword looked slow occurred.
If it hadn’t been for Nightmare, he would have been mortally wounded three times already.
Bones and muscles throbbed and convulsed mercilessly under the armor that Amura had slapped through.
Whoop Whoop..!
As much as he was breathing heavily, his mouth went dry. The bitter sensation, like grains of sand scratching my throat, gave me headaches and dizziness.
The sound of his own heart beating louder than the sound of the blade cutting the wind. I was losing my mind as if I was intoxicated.
Opportunities for a counterattack never came. On the other hand, the crisis of death was updated in seconds and passed through Yuma’s body.
Even Yuma soon realized that his Amula’s color was duller than when he first summoned it.
‘Is it because I used up most of my black aura when I first opened the storm?
This is the first time this has happened.’
Sreung!
Spreading her swift speed backwards, Yuma unsummoned Amula and drew Ascalon without hesitation.
I couldn’t see Ascalon as a more effective weapon against Amanzo than Atchila. However, when I picked up the weapon I was most familiar with, somehow my hands felt much lighter.
Aura sphere aura blast aura explosion and decisive moves. It would be nice if he could create a gap by pouring these techniques, but for now, it was only about increasing Ascalon’s blade.
It was because the aura that could be operated while maintaining Sword Eye was extremely limited.
In the first place, except for the decisive battle of the storm level, nothing worked. Especially long-range attacks like Aura Blaird.
I didn’t know if it would be better in some way to increase the sword body with an aura and continue the super close combat.
Yuma swung his sword wide to gain distance.
Amanzo is so confident that he still can’t cut me!”
Kagagak!
Ascalon and Amoula crossed each other, creating a scratching sound that scratched the eardrum.
The two people, who were so close that their foreheads almost touched each other, took on the appearance of a contest of strength.
Be fortunate that the hardest mineral in all dimensions has been bestowed on humans, Yuma.”
It was about Yuma’s sword and armor. It was a calm tone, but Yuma knew that Amanzo was annoying them.
You’d better consider yourself lucky to have been born as a god. If I were a human, you and the like would never be able to cross swords with me.”
At that moment, the muzzle protruded from Aryeolla’s blade. Yuma punched the snout that was aiming for the scruff of her neck with her left fist and grabbed Aryeolla’s blade as it was.
“nice!”
Even though Nightmare’s gauntlet was wrapped around her, her energy was sucked into Amoula through her fingertips.
Yuma was able to slam Aryeola to the ground and cut off Amanzo’s shoulder. After being on the defensive, they finally succeeded in attacking.
Yuma’s irregular attack continued one more time.
Yuma’s foot stepped on Amanzo’s instep as if it were being hit with an axe. The moment Amanzo’s right foot sank into the ground, Yuma felt his foot break.
Amanzo lost his balance for a moment and stumbled. Yuma screamed and stabbed Ascalon in his stomach without missing the chance.
‘I raise my sword like this, split him into pieces, and blow the blade with my black heart!’
This will probably be your last chance.
Swinging his fist, grabbing the blade, stepping on his foot… It was a tough move like Yuma, but there was no way he could work through it twice.
It wouldn’t make sense to cut Amanjo in half, but if Aura Blaird reached the heart floating in the sky, the story might be different.
“Ahhh!”
With all his might, he lifted the Ascalon and cut it. Dried blood spurted from his throat as he screamed desperately.
However, the Ascalon penetrating the abdomen did not move.
Truly a no-brainer. Only Yuma’s body muscles swelled as if they were bursting as he tried to lift the Ascalon.
Just as Yuma grabbed Amula, Amanzo also held the blade of Ascalon stuck in his stomach with his bare hands.
Purple blood flowed from Amanzo’s fingers and dripped down Ascalon.
‘You’re suppressing my power?’
Even when Yuma was exhausted, she was too tired.
Putting aside the upward strike, it was not easy to pull out the sword again. And it was the moment when Amanjo tried to stab Yuma in reverse.
Whiririk!
Suddenly, a dagger flew into Amanzo’s rear.
Amanzo didn’t even look back and spread his black aura to block the dagger, but he had to cut the chainsword that followed.
It was Natalie. She helped Kantai and the breakthrough unit to deal with all six Maktoums and rushed to them.
It was a result that was possible only by exerting superhuman strength with the single-mindedness to save Yuma.
“dare! Yuma!”
The moment she heard Natalie’s clear voice, Yuma was more concerned about her safety than feeling relieved that the crisis was averted.
She was obviously a strong warrior.
High-ranking Sword Master, the highest rank among them. There are probably not many people in the world who can defeat her in a one-on-one fight.
However, it was not enough against Amanzo. She was a normal human most vulnerable to powers.
Besides, even Yuma wouldn’t have the ability to withstand Amanzo’s swordsmanship, which couldn’t read the trajectory.
Yuma pulled the sword from Amanzo’s stomach and hurriedly took a seat next to Natalie. Amanzo showed no reaction with an expressionless face.
“Natalie, why are you here!”
Amanzo’s attention was on Natalie. Up to now, I had been able to suppress my feelings of fear and despair, but I couldn’t contain the anxiety that soared as soon as I saw her.
“This bastard has to say thank you first. Why are you here? Before I am your lover, I am your colleague.”
“It’s not like that…
“You’re not weak enough to protect me. I’m trying to cook it all by myself because it’s a bit strong, but I also owe that bastard.”
Natalie took a few steps towards Amanjo. There was no sign of fear or wavering in her eyes or demeanor.
There was one thing Yuma didn’t know.
The fact that her lover, whom she has always recognized as a ‘protected target’ from some point on, is actually more resolute in fighting than she is.
From the bottom of the back alley to the rose garden, she was a woman who had gone through many chaos with the body of a woman.
She was obviously weaker than Yuma, but she had passed through many more life-and-death crossroads than him. Even including the days of the eunuchs before the return.
“Haha, seeing that face in person, it feels like something. You said you drank? This bastard took advantage of Evan and put a knife in my side in Yoheim…
One day, the boy Evan came to the Puang Merchants and asked Yu Ma for help.
Looking back, this tough bad relationship with Amanzo all started with Evan. Before returning, even Yuma did not know of Amanzo’s existence.
It was never pleasant, but Natalie and Yuma’s love affair also deepened in earnest after following Yohaim to help Evan.
Also, Evan was the first ‘male’ Natalie was born to risk her life to protect.
Perhaps the people of the world will not believe that the ‘villain Natalie’ of the past risked her life for a boy she had no relationship with.
There is also a story about the boy stabbing Natalie after his soul was taken by a demon.
“It was pretty painful then. I almost went to hell Oh, should I say the underworld, not the nether? Anyway.
I have to pay off my debt I want to get the life I saved back.”
“Since you’re with the girl, Yuma, you feel like you’ve become something too.”
The only human that Amanzo recognized was Yuma. All other humans were insignificant to A Manzo.
“All of the things in the underworld are shit. The bastard bitch bitch.
Do you want to live in a dirty mood?”
“I’ll kill you right away and turn you into a thought body.”
Well, I’m feeling pretty good. My senses are telling me
There will soon be a hole in your side too.”
Jiing!
Amanzo’s demonic eyes emitted a deep purple light. It was a power that would not work on Yuma, but not on Natalie.
“Close your eyes, Natalie!”
Natalie was barely able to escape the demonic eye. However, the next moment, the black aura that fell on me hit Blaird and rolled on the floor.
Natalie’s chainsword, which regained its position, danced as Yuma pushed away Amanzo, who was charging at Natalie.
The fight started again and for a very short time an equal fight continued.
But it was only for a few seconds.
The chainsword touched Amanzo a couple of times, but it was only enough to inflict scratches.
On the other hand, Amanzo, enraged, began to draw tremendous power from his heart. Amoulah became even heavier, and it was best for Yuma and Natalie to protect each other with their backs to each other.
“Because it’s persimmon, humans have loved gambling since time immemorial. They have a habit of dreaming of unreachable things, giving them ephemeral names such as persimmon and hope. Ugly girl who doesn’t know the subject…
Bang!
The moment Yuma was knocked back by Arilla, Amanzo seized the opportunity and grabbed Natalie by the neck.
“Kahak!”
“ah.!”
Yuma, whose mind went white for a moment, was about to run into Amanzo.
Yuma realized Amanzo hadn’t grabbed Natalie by the neck.
The chugging wasn’t even Natalie’s.
Neither Yuma nor Natalie could understand this situation.
Suddenly, Amanzo is choking himself.
Amanzo trembled all over and seemed to be resisting something.
“I am Natalie. Kkeuk kak!”
Upon hearing that voice, Natalie’s pupils widened.
It wasn’t Amanzo’s voice, but that of an unfortunate boy.
“Evan…?”
“that’s right. cook!”
Evan’s encroached soul broke through Amanzo’s consciousness and was escaping from control.
Originally, that was impossible. The soul of a human who has already died escapes the demon’s will.
However, there was not only one demon in this place.
Yuma Drake. He, too, was no longer an ordinary human, but a being close to a demon.
Because of this, the power of the souls bound to the heart could be directed to Yuma as well.
Among the many souls that became Amanzo’s heart, only one person knew Yuma and Natalie.
A boy who has an indescribable guilt for Natalie and a deeper hatred for Amanzo.
Evan was drawn to Yuma and opened his eyes.
In the wake of the feeling of guilt toward Natalie that he couldn’t forget even after he died.
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