Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 1102

Episode 1102. Are you a demon lord?

Sword masters are often compared to a one-man army.

This may be a bit of an exaggeration, but that doesn’t mean it’s wrong.

Just looking at Hirhera’s situation right now, that’s the case.

Monsters and demons rushed in like a tidal wave, but the allied forces of the Northern Kingdoms were not pushed back.

When the sword experts were put in, there was a feeling of being pushed back a little, but after the sword masters came out, humans were able to stably block the beasts and monsters.

Then, a demon appeared.

For an instant, a light flashed in the eyes of the sword masters.

They finally realized that their time had come.

Sword Beginners (Beginners) and Sword Experts (Experts) can deal with monsters and monsters.

However, those demons must be sword masters.

If you’re a sword master, you have a history of killing one or two demons summoned by traders.

For that reason, sword masters were not afraid of demons.

They prided themselves on being a sword master stronger than a demon in a one-on-one fight.

Don’t you know if the opponent is a monarch?

The other demons considered themselves subordinate.

Actually, most of the summoned demons were killed by the sword masters, so it wasn’t too bad.

Duke Craig Burton of Barnard Kingdom was one of those people.

That’s why he wasn’t too surprised when he saw the demons flocking like bees.

‘There are a lot of numbers… so I’ll have to arrange my stamina well.’

He decided to keep his position until the demon lord appeared and did not advance further.

Perhaps the other sword masters had similar thoughts, but no one rushed at the demons.

The demons finally arrived in front of Duke Craig Burton, who cuts down demons.

Duke Craig Burton decapitated the monster in front of him to secure his sight.

And he blocked the crowd of demons.

Since the demons were 5 meters tall, they naturally had to tilt their heads and look up.

He intended to cut off the first one to take over the steamer.

A bolt of lightning struck over his head.

Flash-!

The lightning was so fast that even if he saw it, he couldn’t avoid it.

For an instant, Duke Craig Burton’s body stiffened.

A white light flashed under the chin of Duke Craig Burton, who opened his eyes in sudden shock.

It happened in the blink of an eye from being struck by lightning until the white light passed under his chin.

Soon after, a demon stepped in front of him.

He was a giant champion called ‘Mui Plet of Lightning’.

As Muiflet brushed past Duke Craig Burton, Duke Craig Burton’s head fell onto the snow.

If Duke Craig Burton died unknowingly, Duke Luke Avalon of the Kingdom of Aragon did the opposite.

His opponent was Arek, the famous Astaroid champion, nicknamed ‘Soul Collector’.

Arek spread the Dark Web, a spiritual body, to Duke Luke Avalon.

Duke Luke Avalon fired mana blades as the black spider web attacked him, but the non-material Dark Web did not even nod.

Arek extracted the soul of Luke, the immobilized Duke of Avalon, after being caught in the dark web, and cut off his head and hung it from his waist.

The head of Duke Luke Avalon was caught next to the heads of five demons.

Wayne Ranger, a free knight from the Kingdom of Aragorn, ran to rescue Duke Luke of Avalon, but was a step too late.

The Wayne Ranger, who was looking at the head of Duke Luke Avalon with mixed eyes, turned his gaze to the demon.

“Are you a demon lord?”

He was convinced that the opponent was the demon lord.

Because the only demons who can subdue the Sword Master in such a short time are monarchs.

The reason why I asked in the common language of the continent was because of Viscount Elio Lagoa’s words that the conversation worked.

Arek smiled and answered in the common language of the continent.

“Are you a monarch? I am a champion worthy to challenge the monarch. As a human, he would be a general.”

Wayne Ranger, who blinked at the unexpected answer, muttered with an absurd face.

“Do you believe that the sword master was beaten by a champion who was not even a monarch?”

“Something like a champion? Among the demons under Lord Balaam, there are only three champions. So consider it an honor to be part of my collection.”

Along with the horse, Arek reached out to Wayne Ranger.

Dark spider webs from Arek’s twelve fingertips attacked the Wayne Ranger.

it’s the dark web

The Wayne Ranger hurriedly swung his longsword and cut through the dark web.

However, as if cutting a shadow, the longsword passed through the dark web.

Surprised, the Wayne Ranger wielded his longsword frantically, but the result was the same.

As the dark web clung to his body, strangely, Wayne Ranger couldn’t move at all.

“Ugh! Ugh! What the hell is this!”

Arek leisurely approached Wayne Ranger, who was at a loss for what to do.

“Stupid humans. The dark web is the bondage of the spirits of the dead. Do you think your soul will be cut by a knife or something? Heh heh. Die and become part of the dark web.”

The Wayne Ranger looked at the demon with desperate eyes.

How could the Sword Master be defeated by a mere monarch candidate who is not even a demon lord? It was shocking, but it was reality.

It didn’t just happen to Wayne Ranger.

Thirteen sword masters were destroyed by the champions led by the demon lords.

The sword masters, who had been elated a moment ago, rolled their tails and took a backward step, as if they hadn’t done that before.

As the demons approached, Wayne Ranger, who was struggling on the dark web, hurriedly looked left and right.

However, the other sword masters were also being pushed terribly.

No matter where he looked, there was no one to rescue him.

In the meantime, the demon who had reached in front of me raised a huge scythe and recited the demon’s language.

“Bam Rock Hiomrau Satchak Slab.”

Wayne Ranger knew it was a spell to steal souls, but he couldn’t resist.

While listening to the language of the demons, I suddenly felt like I was drunk.

When he thought it didn’t matter, he let go of his limbs.

It’s about time to strike down the huge scythe that Arek had raised up.

A gigantic energy that had never been seen before emanated from a group of humans.

Surprised, Arek stepped back.

Fortunately, the terrifyingly destructive energy aimed at humans, not himself.

‘Huh. I’d rather kill you than help… Huh?’

However, even after being hit by the destructive energy, the human remained fine.

How can humans survive a shock so strong that the Dark Web is cut to pieces and destroyed?

On the other hand, when the devil’s soul stealing failed, Wayne Ranger came to his senses.

The black spider web that restrained his limbs disappeared and a refreshing aura wrapped around him.

‘Viscount Elio Lagoa?’

When he arrived, Viscount Elio Lagoa stood tall next to him.

The corner of Arek’s mouth went up when he saw the suddenly intruding human.

This is because the dark web becomes stronger the more the souls of the strong are stolen.

He stretched out his hands to the new human.

Because of the effort, the dark web the thickness of a finger became as thick as a forearm.

Even champions can’t stand this level of the dark web.

Arek’s smile grew thicker as he thought of taking that human’s soul and challenging the monarch.

Wayne Ranger flung himself as the cobwebs of enormous thickness came over him like a net.

“Avoid! That net is the bondage of the soul, so it cannot be cut with a mana blade!”

At this moment, he forgot that Viscount Elio Lagoa had saved him from being caught on the dark web.

Elio spread his dragon sword with a nonchalant face.

If the mountain is trapped and the water flows [山囚水流], the dragon is captured and the devil perishes [捕龍滅魔].

The aura of the dragon sword that extended from the Cheondun Sword slashed the dark web and was immediately shot at Arek.

As the destructive aura flew towards him, Arek swung a giant scythe and cut the aura.

Strangely, however, the aura of the dragon sword was not cut by the scythe.

Just as sword masters couldn’t cut the Dark Web with their mana blades, Arek couldn’t cut his aura with his scythe.

Before long, the aura of the dragon sword wrapped around Arek.

“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”

The body of Arek, Lord Balaam’s champion, was torn from the skin.

The aura of the dragon sword was ruthless.

Arek’s body floated in the air and scattered into pieces of meat the size of the palm of his hand.

The hair he wore around his waist as an ornament was also shaved off.

Patter-!

The fragments of Arek, the champion called the soul collector, dyed the snowfield red.

The steps of the Astaroids stopped before the cruel end of their fellow countryman Arek.

Surprised by Arek’s scream, the other demon champions stopped their offensive and turned around.

Elio, whose heart was boiling with instant jealousy, suddenly shouted, “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Shouting out the sense of place, he jumped into the demons.

The Aura Blade stretched out as far as 30 meters from the Cheondun Sword.

Elio swung the aura blade like a whip and ran through the demons.

Chow ah- Chow ah-!

Anything his aura blade touched was cut in two.

The lofty demons screamed like lowly demons and ran around avoiding the Aura Blade.

The speculation of the dead sword masters revived at the sight of Viscount Elio Lagoa cutting down the demons like grass.

The nine surviving Sword Masters unleashed their Mana Blades at once.

The champions who had glared at the sword masters as if they were going to eat them turned around.

Now, it was not the sword master, but he had to stop the humans heading to the monarchs.

It wasn’t because he was worried about the safety of the monarch.

Only a champion was qualified to challenge a lord, and no one could go to a lord without going through a champion.

That was the reason the champion existed.

The nine champions who were pressuring the sword masters disappeared on the spot.

The nine champions, who had been waiting for the human aura to subside, shook their heads excitedly.

The giant champion ‘Muifleet of Lightning’ said to the other champions.

“That human spirit is like the sea. I think we’ll have to take it down before we run into the lords.”

With the pride of a champion, he couldn’t bear to say ‘let’s work together’. Not only the race, but also the monarchs they serve, they noticed because they were other champions.

Then Ephir, the champion of Shamos and called ‘Nightmare Smile’, laughed mockingly.

“Ho-ho-ho! I guess you were scared when you saw Muiflet Soul Collector Arek suffer? why? Don’t you have the confidence to handle it alone? Since when do you say that you needed our consent?”

However, Muiflet did not succumb to Ephir’s provocation.

“Ephial, if you want to avenge Arek, I will yield. If you are confident, you go ahead.”

When Muiflet counterattacked, Ephir sneered.

“joy! At the words you said for a laugh, you attack to death. He was big, but he was still a child inside. Astaroid Champion Arek was the best for his strength and wisdom. His dark web is absolute. If you’re weaker than Arek, you have to be eaten by him. There were many champions who were eaten by Arek. The one who killed Arek by tearing him apart.”

Champion Plestia, nicknamed ‘The Scales of Greed’, helped.

“That too lightly.”

Epial nodded.

“that’s right. I tore it lightly and killed it. If he was a demon, he would be the best among champions.”

Plestia called attention.

“But he is human.”

“Yes, he must not go before the lords. Only our champions can stand before the lords. That’s the devil’s law. Only a champion can stand before a lord.”

As the champions shook their heads, Plestia pretended not to know and asked.

“So what are you going to do?”

“Champions have to stop humans. He’s not a demon, much less a champion, so there’s nothing to be ashamed of if we join forces.”

In fact, it’s the opposite, but Ephir said it backwards out of pride for the champions.