Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 1083

Episode 1083. Will you become my household and rule over the human world?

Dragod’s eyes turned to Prompt, the chieftain of the Anakin tribe.

That means, no matter who sees it, lead the Anakins and hit them first.

However, Prompt did not move easily despite the superior’s blatant gaze.

It’s not just prompts.

The movement of the entire Anakin tribe suddenly slowed down after seeing the human.

Dragod, who had been glaring at the Anakins with a displeased face, turned to Servezia.

“It’s Servezi! Show those stupid Anakins what a warrior is!”

“yes!”

Servezia, 3 meters tall, ran out with a man-sized greatsword.

Even though he was holding a huge sword, Servegia shot it like a magic bullet.

Reaching in front of the human in just one breath, he slashed the greatsword down vertically.

bang-!

When Elio’s Thunder Sword and Servezia’s Greatsword collided in the air, a huge explosion sounded.

Servezia’s body, which was floating in the air, was blown back 5 meters due to the recoil.

For an instant, Servezia’s eyebrows twitched.

‘What is this?’

With just one clash, he realized that the human was not an easy opponent.

Just look at yourself and the human condition right now.

Unlike himself, who was pushed back by the recoil, the human kept his position.

Even the roof of the tower, which should have collapsed in the aftermath of the collision, was intact.

That means humans have completely absorbed the shock.

As the sense of inferiority and defeat set in, Servezija convulsively swung his greatsword.

“Quero (die)!”

Kwa-kwa-kwa-.

The blade of dense magical power was pushed toward the human like a raging sword.

Servezia believed that even if the opponent was a sword master, he would not be able to stand up to that magical blade.

In fact, it should have been.

It was an unchanging truth that magical power was more destructive than human mana.

Wizards do not fall for black magic for nothing.

Warlocks are those who choose magic as a breakthrough when faced with the limits of mana and talent.

Even though he ends up being consumed by that destructive power, one effect is certain.

It was only natural that Servegia, a blade with such overwhelming magical power, was confident of victory.

However, the opponent is Elio, who is far from the common sense of this world.

Elio swung the Thunder Sword with a nonchalant face.

The blade of magic and Jingeomgang from the Cheondun Sword collided in the middle.

Kwagwang-!

A shock wave swept across the abandoned castle with the sound of an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth.

‘Keugh!’

Servezia’s upper body was unable to withstand the reaction force and was thrown back.

Serveija, who hastily straightened her posture, widened her eyes.

A longsword flew into his face.

The corners of his mouth went up as he simply struck the longsword with his greatsword.

‘Whoops! madman.’

No matter how impatient you are, throwing a weapon?

Servezia, unaware of the sword, rushed forward and closed the distance.

It is the moment when he is about to cut down a human with his great sword.

Kwajik!

As he felt a terrible pain in his back, Servezia fell to the ground with a sound of ‘gh’.

Just before his body hit the ground, he kicked off the ground and soared into the sky.

thud-!

At the moment of the leap, the armor shattered by the unexpected attack fell off.

Stopping in front of the humans, Servezia stretched out her greatsword and looked around.

Surprisingly, a longsword – like a bird – was whirling over the castle tower.

‘What is that?’

Even if it was a magic sword with an ego, it wouldn’t be able to fly like a bird.

I wanted to ignore it because it was a small sword compared to a dragon’s body, but I couldn’t.

It was because it seemed that no matter how tough the skin of a dragon race, if it was hit directly by the upper body without armor, it would not be able to avoid serious injuries.

As the confrontation between humans and Servezia continued, Drago frowned.

When he glanced at Anakin’s chief prompt, he had an expression that he knew that would be the case.

An impatient Dragod shouted at the three hundred dragons.

“Go and tear humans apart! Chew that flesh and drink its blood! Let them know the fear of Dragonians!”

“Oohhh!”

Three hundred Dragonians flew up like beams of light with great swords.

Promput, who had only noticed, reluctantly followed the Dragonians as they moved.

Unlike the Draconians who screamed for their courage, the Anakins were quiet.

When the Dragonian and Anakin joined together, the sky over the ruined castle became dark like dark clouds.

Elio immediately summoned the Thunder Sword.

And he led the Cheondungeom according to the precept of ‘One and Jiyu Poracheonji, One, and All, One and All (一颗只有 包羅天地一卽多多卽一)’

Ssssssssssssssssssss-.

Behind Elio’s body, hundreds of celestial swords lined up like a halo.

Eventually, as Elio stretched out his two hands, the cheondun swords flew at the demons.

If the Spirit of the Heavenly Mountain Sword is the ‘incarnation of a sword’, each of those Heavenly Dungeons can be said to be a sacred instrument containing Lu’s magical power.

The demons did not know the power contained in the sword and lightly struck it with a greatsword.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam-!

The Greatsword collided with the Cheondun Sword and exploded with a loud sound.

The broken blade and the Cheondun sword swept the demons.

“Ah!”

“evil!”

“Keuk!”

“no!”

The Draconians and Anakins screamed and scattered.

Dragod yelled at me from behind to tell me not to run away, but to no avail.

Only Servezia kept his position despite shedding blood.

Even Anakin’s chief Prompt fled without looking back when his weapon was shattered.

No, I was trying to run away.

But Elio wouldn’t allow it.

One of the celestial swords chased after Promput as if it had eyes.

Prompt ran with all his might, but couldn’t beat the speed of the Thunder Sword.

Kwajik-!

Suddenly, the Thunder Sword passed through his back.

Prompt, who was standing there staring at the hole in his chest, slowly collapsed.

Dragod, who was looking at the corpses of his own people with bewildered eyes, raised his arms high and screamed.

“Kuaaa! How dare a human kill a Draconian! I will kill all humans and make them pay for it! Shaitin, the source of all evil and the source of magical power! I offer it to you, judge mankind!”

At that moment, the magic that was hovering over the ruined castle swirled and was sucked in by Dragod.

Dragod then shouted with a face in ecstasy.

“Oooh! Feel the power of the beginning! I am Dragod, Heir of Truth and Immortal Judge!”

Dragod’s body grew bigger and bigger, and eventually it turned into a 20-meter-tall black dragon.

The surviving demons panicked and distanced themselves from the abandoned castle.

Dragod, who was intoxicated with the power of magic with a mad face, spewed fire at Elio.

It was the breath of a dragon famous for melting anything that came out of legend.

Then Elio countered with the Gungon Buncheon (乾坤飜天).

The breath that was flying towards the castle tower suddenly changed direction and fell on the demons.

Roaring-!

The demons who were suddenly struck by lightning scattered all over the place.

The Balaur, who had maintained their formation even after being hit by the Thunder Sword, collapsed in front of Dragod’s breath.

Embarrassed, Drago stopped his breath and shouted at the human.

“Freeze!”

It was the use of the so-called absolute magic language, dragon language.

The air around the castle tower froze for an instant, but Elio didn’t care.

It was because the ice magic in Hirhera, which was otherwise cold, felt a little colder.

Above all, he was free from freezing magic because the amount of aura he possessed was greater than that of dragod.

Elio, who was swinging his arm proudly, pointed at Dragod, who had become a black dragon, with his sword blade.

Wedge love liquid-!

The sword of heaven cut through the air and flew into Dragod’s chest.

In the blink of an eye, the Thousand Sword was embedded in Dragod’s heart, but ‘Puck!’ It bounced off with a sound.

The cheondun sword scratched the skin of Dragod, who had become a black dragon, but could not pierce it.

After Ogi activated, Elio increased the size of the sword to match the size of the black dragon, and then fired the sword again with the blade.

When the huge sword flew towards him, Dragod held the sword in the air with hold magic and let out a breath with all his might.

Roaring-!

Crimson flames entwined the gigantic Celestial Sword.

The Cheondun sword seemed to be red-hot, and then it began to melt little by little.

Finally, when the Thousand Sword melted away, Dragod laughed loudly at the humans.

“Ha ha ha! How are you, human! This is the dragon’s power. I will melt you like a sword. Stop, time! I will burn you with the flames of judgment!”

Dragod took a deep breath to release his breath.

Just as he was about to release his breath, a huge red sword fell over his head.

Quadduk-!

A piece of the Nine Heaven Sword passed through the black dragon’s heart and was embedded in the snowy field.

“Kak! This is… what the hell…”

Dragod’s head fell onto the snowfield as he looked down at his torso in disbelief.

When the demons fell, Elio retrieved the Nine Heaven Sword Spirit from Bolsera.

When his breath ceased, Dragod’s body returned from the black dragon to a dragon.

Servezia, who was looking at humans with a bewildered face, asked in the common language of the continent.

“I haven’t heard that there are people like you in this world! Who the hell are you!”

“You don’t deserve to know who I am. Where is the monarch?”

“Ughhhh! It is true that your swordsmanship is excellent, but it is nothing compared to Lord Moloch.”

“The monarch is Moloch? So where are you?”

“Moloch-nim is the son of the evil god Shaitin-nim and is present wherever there is a dark ether.”

Then, the whirlwind of black magic passed over Dragod’s corpse.

There was nothing left where the whirlwind had passed.

The whirlwind that sucked in the dragod circled around the castle tower and stopped next to Servezija.

Eventually, Magi disappeared and a man with a beautiful face appeared in its place.

Moloch is the ruler of Mokuvas.

When Moloch arrived, six demons were standing behind Moloch.

Moloch alternately looked at the ruined castle and the humans with curious eyes.

To think that not only monsters and monsters, but also Anakin and Dragonian would be destroyed by just one person!

He felt more curiosity than anger at the corpses of the legion he had summoned.

So, before drawing the sword, I started talking in the common language of the continent.

“Human! don’t make me look up If you don’t want to tear down the fortress to meet eye level, come down and stand in front of me.”

At the rather polite request of the demon, Elio slowly walked down the air.

As he stood before him, Moloch said.

“This body is Moloch, the son of Shaitan, the lord of Mokuvas and the evil god you have been looking for. Who the hell are you? With whose permission did you kill my people so mercilessly?”

Elio immediately stopped talking when Moloch seemed to be about the same age as himself.

“I am Baron Elio Lagoa, the lord of Slash Land. I just killed the people who tried to kill me, do I even need permission?”

Moloch liked the answer of Baron Elio Lagoa, who neglected his life like a demon.

“They are all my people. They are weak things that deserve to die, but as the owner, I must take responsibility for the deaths of my people. Baron Elio Lagoa! With what will you atone for your sins? If you become my servant in place of the dead dragod, I will make you the king of the human world. If that happens, demons and demons won’t come over the ice wall. How about it? Would you like to become my servant and rule over the human world?”

Moloch gazed at Baron Elio Lagoa with a soft smile on his face.

The offer made to him is not false.

Moloch intended to rule the continent by making Baron Elio Lagoa his representative.