Episode 280 Episode
97 Gude, Demon King of the West Big Explosion (5)
Gude didn’t cut Yuma with a single sword this time because he was conscious of Amura.
It was described as ‘excessive decoration’, but it was necessary to be a little more careful because it was fatal even if it was stabbed once.
‘Damn it…!’
For the first time since becoming the Demon King, his mouth was dry. Also, a strange sense of incongruity pressed Goode.
Of course, I knew that he was going to attack himself with something, but it was strange to suddenly put it on the floor.
[I can’t believe that someone like you was chosen by Amula.]
Arilla squeezed the corpse and slammed it into the ground, but nothing happened. Goode let out a short laugh, thinking he was just nervous.
Yuma was only thinking of offering his body as a sacrifice whether Gude laughed or not.
Obviously, even though the sword touched the corpse, Amula’s unique ability, predation, did not come true. The corpses were still piled up on the floor.
However, Yuma rather got a feeling from that passage. that his method was not wrong.
It wasn’t revealed on the outside, but Arilla, pinned to the floor, was constantly conveying her will to Yuma.
Arilla was in the middle of asking what he wanted to do with these sacrifices.
That was the reason why the sword didn’t start eating right away. It reflects the user’s will and waits for a command.
[Replay of this space.]
A voice imbued with conviction. Yuma had no doubt that he could regenerate the 4th floor of the tower until it became human with his authority.
[It seems to have gone sour since it kept dying.]
Goode’s body stretched out in a straight line. This time, too, the speed was too fast for Yuma’s eyes to follow.
baek! A violently swung fist hit Yuma’s skull. The 889th Yuma died with his head blown off, but Amoola still stood tall.
As Gude stood, he alternately looked at Yuma’s corpse, which had stopped moving, and the demonic sword Amoula.
A chill ran down my spine, as if someone were cutting it with a cold blade.
[Why are you making such a stupid expression?]
The 890th Yuma walked out from behind Akyla and said. He was looking down at Goode from the top of the corpses piled up like huge burial mounds.
Goode reflexively raised his head and looked up at Yuma.
He had already killed him hundreds of times, but as time went by, his mind was getting impatient. On the other hand, Yuma gradually became more relaxed.
‘Am I getting involved with some kind of human?’
Yuma shrugged as he looked at his corpses lying around him.
[Good. I’ll give you a chance too. come under me I will preserve the position of the demon king.] [Nonsense!] Gud spread his wings and released his power. Layer upon layer of circular shockwaves occurred, ruthlessly tearing the corpses on the floor.
The 890th Yuma could not stand the shock wave and shed purple blood. The death of the body had no meaning to Yuma anyway.
[Don’t you dare look down at me!]
The power of Goode, which had spread out in a circle, stirred up the 4th floor of the tower like a storm.
Yuma’s bones and flesh were mixed in the raging wind, creating a terrible atmosphere.
Yuma’s newly formed body was also swept away by the storm and died in seconds. A quick death followed, as if erased with an eraser.
Whoa!
In the meantime, Amoula, which had been stuck on the floor, rose into the air. While Yuma is constantly dying, Arilla is preparing to do her own thing.
[Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!]
Gud focused his strength on Achilla. It was because the figure floating in the air made me uneasy.
But Amura didn’t even flinch.
920 965 1007 1096…. Ah, what started to change was the moment the 1400th Yuma died.
Flash!
Arilla’s guard opened vertically and ‘eyes’ resembling those of a reptile opened. 1 4 The second Yuma grabbed Amula in mid-air as her body was torn apart by the wave of power.
Then, black sod eyes formed in Yuma’s eyes, and the wound began to regenerate rapidly. The severed fingers grew new, and the hole in the chest was filled.
[Looks like you have enough offerings now.
Last ask, Goode. Will you obey me?]
Now, the expression of fear was evident on Goode’s face. The devastated, diamond-shaped eyes were trembling.
[You’re…]
[Well, it’s my fault for asking.
I should be forced to kneel.]
1 400 corpses began to disintegrate into black particles at the same time.
In the storm that Goode created, even every single piece of flesh was oxidized to black.
Black particles, dense enough to completely black out her vision, began to burrow into Arilla’s eyeballs, rotating counterclockwise.
Gooooo…!
It seemed as if tens of thousands of dandelions were blowing seeds all at once. Yuma did not lift an eyebrow and did not loosen his grip on Amula.
[Kiik! Don’t play tricks!]
[Choose your words, Good. If you want to face the end with a little less pain.]
There was nothing rough anymore. He no longer had to be killed at the hands of Goode.
It was because after a few seconds, this space would become the human world, not the underworld.
All of the black particles that had filled the entire 4th floor had been absorbed by Amulla before I knew it.
The 1400 corpses could not be found as if they were all lies.
Yuma straightened up the overturned Amula. Then he swung lightly towards the front.
It was swung with the feeling that God was moving the brush and drawing the world at will.
Wow!
The darkness forming the underworld on the 4th floor of the tower was cut off. Another space protruded as if flesh were being revealed between the traces of the sword.
The first thing to be revealed was stone.
Old masonry stones that once formed the walls or floors of the Dempir fortress.
When Yuma swung the Aryeolla again, the human world’s material continued to appear as if the overlaid painting was peeling off.
Proportionately, the dull darkness of the Underworld became smaller and smaller.
[What are you doing! Stop it!]
Goode shouted urgently and threw himself. It was to tear Yuma’s 1st and 4th body apart.
However, Gude, who wielded a sword made from his own horn, could not cut Yuma.
Instead, I had to see a strange sight.
When the sword and arm entered the human world that had just been created, the sword he was holding shattered with a crunching sound like a withered tree.
The sword wasn’t the only shape.
The right arm also started to oxidize one beat late. The leather, which was as hard as dragon scales, shrank in an instant, and the muscles it wrapped around also drooped.
[Huh!]
Goode shuddered and pulled his arm out of the space, but it was already too late. This is because a new space has opened where Goode used to stand.
The strong body of the demon king, far exceeding that of a superman, was quickly disintegrating.
It is as if tens of thousands of years have passed in an instant, and the rapid degeneration is progressing.
[This can’t be… this can’t be…]
said Goode to himself in a weak voice like an old man boiling phlegm.
When beings from the underworld come to the human world, they are subject to great restrictions.
It was because there was an absolute law called ‘Limit Intervention’.
Even Amanzo, the demon god, was unable to completely descend to the human world.
The higher the level of demons, the more problems followed in forming a body in the human world.
For this reason, Galos and Mpey also collected the souls of humans and gradually formed their bodies.
But now, Goode was literally like a fish caught in the scorching sun.
The 4th floor of the tower now looked completely like the human world.
The whole view of Dempir Fortress, which was in ruins after being attacked by demons, was revealed.
It was devastated because it was eroded by the underworld, but it was definitely the inside of the Dempir Fortress.
[…after.]
It was the result of offering 1 Yuma as a sacrifice.
It succeeded in returning the underworld, which Amanzo forcibly formed, to the human world.
Stumble.
When the regeneration finished, Yuma’s body tilted once. Hot blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and intense dizziness occurred.
When I wiped it off with the back of my hand, it wasn’t the unpleasant purple blood, but rather dark red blood. It was definitely human blood. The eyeballs of Amulla closed and the summoning was canceled.
Yuma smiled and brushed the blood from the back of her hand onto the floor. Drops of blood seeped through the cracked stone.
[The power that only demons are allowed to have… it was given to you too?]
Push-pu-shoot!
It was the sound of a tremendous amount of energy escaping from Goode’s body. The weakened body is collapsing because it cannot handle the previous strength.
“You look very nice, Goode.”
Goode was looking at Yuma with his eyes raised, his back bent.
[You’d better not think you’ve won yet!]
Whoops!
Yuma, who used a swift, kicked Gude’s knee.
[Kahiah!]
“How do you feel pain after a long time?”
Then Yuma’s bottom kick lands on the opposite knee. Goode struggled in pain and had no choice but to kneel in an awkward position.
Before Gude could stand up, Yuma mercilessly struck him on the head with Ascalon’s pommel.
Puck! Puck! There was a bloody noise as Serukaze steel collided with Gud’s skull.
[Heuk! This bug!]
“This bastard still thinks this is the underworld. Can’t you understand the situation?”
Yuma kicked Goode in the neck with her hind foot. Goode’s stick-like body rolled helplessly backwards.
Yuma strode up to the fallen Gude and started to trample him mercilessly.
“How many times I spend this dog? Are you dead or not?”
It was Yuma who was suddenly filled with anger when he remembered the deaths of the past 1,400 times.
Even though he was stepping on it with all his might, Goode did not die and was holding on for quite a while. No matter how weak he is, he is a demon lord, so he possesses tremendous strength.
Goode had never imagined being beaten so disgracefully.
[Damn it!]
Goode, who was being beaten in the middle of it, used his last strength to stand up.
Then he threw a fist at Yuma, but it was so heavy that it was unbelievable that he did it with a stick-like body.
However, Yuma lightly grabbed Gude’s fist with one hand and then broke the guy’s wrist and fingers on the opposite side of the joint.
Goode let out a shrieking scream. I tried my best to get out of Yuma’s grasp, but it was not enough. Gude was a body that could no longer use the infinite power of the demon king.
“Are you sick? You never imagined it would end up like this when you kill humans and drive stakes into the desert, right? Even those little ones!”
Emotions seemed about to explode when the corpse of a child he encountered in the desert before entering the tower came to mind.
Yuma pulled Gude’s arm forward and punched him in succession. Every time the blow sounded, Goode’s face was disfigured.
Even after beating him for a long time, Goode did not die and was spitting out bubbles of blood.
“It’s good that the Demon King is good. It’s still so strong. Tell me how to end the Red Moon Ritual.”
[Khehehe… I don’t like it… You’ll never be able to stop it…]
“Really? Then quit.”
Hwareuk!
Yuma summoned Amula again and stabbed Gud in the stomach.
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