Episode 1318. Did you smell mana too?
After Qum disappeared, Elio and his party stood in a line at the end of the mound.
The appearance of the huge temple dyed red in the evening sunset was breathtakingly magnificent even though it belonged to Ushas Undra, also called the bat.
Fabian muttered as if talking to himself.
“Incredible. It seems to be bigger than the temple of Mana Phthras?”
“Iknow, right. Isn’t it the temple of Shaitin, the evil god, not Ushas Undra?”
At Howard’s words, everyone’s eyes turned to Count Elio Lagoa.
“no. The Warchief of Gigantas said it was the temple of Ushas Undra.”
“Then, isn’t Ushas Undra’s position higher than expected in the demon world? A temple like that for a god he despises enough to call a bat… It doesn’t seem right.”
Elio also shook his head as if agreeing.
Certainly, the temple did not match the Gigantas evaluation of Ushas Undra.
“It looks like the end of the campaign is in sight. I will rest here today and go to the temple tomorrow morning. Anyone who could possibly stay here…”
Elio, who was about to say, ‘It’s OK to stay,’ was speechless.
It was clear that he would face misery if he was noticed by other demons.
Fabian, who shook his head flutteringly as if it was nonsense, finally said a word.
“You say that there is no safer place in the outback than by Lord Lagoa’s side?”
“It’s because I want to give you a chance to choose.”
“Didn’t we decide long ago that we would be with Lord Lagoa? What choice are you trying to give me every chance?”
“It’s because you don’t know what will happen in the temple.”
“why? Are you burdened with so many demons?”
“I can’t say no.”
“What kind of weak words are you talking about from the one who stirred Tameidon as if it were his own? A temple is nothing compared to Moloch’s castle.”
A bitter smile formed on Elio’s lips for a moment.
Come to think of it, he was right.
There were certainly more demons than this in Moloch’s castle in Kodiak.
After a while, it got dark, and lights flickered all over the basin.
Some of the demons who were mobilized to build the temple lit a bonfire.
Elio and his party didn’t set up a tent and only lit a bonfire like the other demons.
Crea, who saw a twinkling light in the darkness, said.
“Just by looking at that light, I would believe it if I said that this is the plain of Evrima.”
Her lover, Howard, was immediately told.
“It has its own atmosphere.”
Fabian, grumpy at the friendly look of the two, struck a candle.
“It’s romantic from a distance, but terrifying from up close. Maybe the Balinese are preying on the fallen Buraqui men.”
Elio also chimed in.
“Now is not the time to be vain. You must be sitting there with blood all over your mouth?”
When Crea frowned, Howard quickly changed the subject.
“older brother. Tell me something about Moloch’s castle. I heard there were more demons back then than now? The demons regard humans as domestic animals, so wasn’t it dangerous?”
Fabian tightened his shoulders and said.
“Wasn’t it dangerous? do you mean that? Every time the demons saw me, they salivated.”
“How did you overcome that crisis?”
“how? I just followed Lord Lagoa like a shadow. I followed you to the bathroom.”
“Really?”
“Eh, if I got away from Lord Lagoa’s eyes even for a moment, I felt like I would be eaten right away.”
“I heard that the demons were afraid of Lord Lagoa? Are you still eating your brother? How are you going to handle the aftermath?”
“Don’t you think all demons live while thinking? There are many things that put instinct ahead of head. Every time I see it, I lick my lips and get goosebumps.”
“Ah…”
A thick exclamation escaped Howard’s mouth.
How can you stop such demons?
“So what do you do? Grab the hem of Sir Lagoa’s trousers and stretch.”
“Should we be too?”
“uh. That’s why I said earlier. It is safest next to Lord Lagoa. Even if the sky collapses, you’ll be able to survive if you’re next to Lord Lagoa?”
Then Elio said with a sullen face.
“If the sky falls, I will die too.”
that wasn’t a joke
This is because when the Meteor Swarm fell on Hirhera in the north, he too died and came back to life.
“Sir Ei Lagoa will not die.”
“Who is it? I almost died from being hit by the Meteor Swarm.”
“…”
As he mentioned the ultimate magic, Meteor Swarm, there was silence for a moment.
After a while, Fabian opened his mouth.
“Hum-hum Meteor Swarms aren’t common, are they?”
“I don’t know. If Ushas Undra is involved, it could fall here again.”
“Please don’t stand.”
“Look at the temple we are building for Ushas Undra. It may have more power than Meteor Swarm.”
“Why do you speak so weakly? Didn’t you come all the way here because you had the confidence to kill Ushas Undra?”
“I thought so… but it’s kind of unsettling.”
“Sir Lagoa will win. He killed the sun god, but he said he couldn’t catch a single bat.”
Fabian intentionally disparaged Ushas Undra.
Even so, he wanted to revive Count Lagoa’s confidence.
“I came here thinking only of the sun god… but seeing the temple gives me a strange feeling.”
In the Savior, Kama Devias (Celestial Horse) seemed to be superior to Ushas Undra (Golden Snake).
However, the Kama Devias I met here was somehow strange.
Although it is said to be the sun god, it was a god who chose seclusion by himself.
On the other hand, demons of the Abyss called Ushas Undra are building temples of enormous scale.
From the north to the south, and even to the abyss beneath the ground, it was truly endless.
Perhaps Ushas Undra is a more difficult opponent than Kama Debias.
“The temple must have been like that thanks to the breath of the evil god Shaitin. Didn’t Gigantas also criticize Ushas Undra as a ‘bat’?”
“That means that Ushas Undra has been recognized by the evil god Shaytin.”
“It could be that Shaitin gave it to you.”
“A god who listens to evil spirits bestows it? Don’t try to think too much of the good side.”
“Shit, but I still believe Lord Lagoa will win.”
“I don’t think I will lose either. If I thought I was going to lose, I wouldn’t have come this far.”
Elio scratched his head, aware of the contradiction in his words.
Howard said in a pretentious tone.
“You die once or die twice! I have no regrets or lingering attachments to my life, where I die once after birth.”
“It’s a little regretful that I couldn’t carve my name on the rock face of Dragon’s Head Mountain.”
“I am also satisfied.”
Crea’s expression also looked relieved.
Before long, Fabian Howard Crea’s gaze turned to Count Larva Omar.
In the atmosphere of a word, Count Larva Omar reluctantly opened his mouth.
“Hmm! I…”
Then two demons quickly approached through the darkness.
It was Manjamin Lima, a Balinese chieftain, and an elderly man who seemed to be a Buraqui tribe.
Count Larva Omar stopped what he was saying and rose slowly from his seat.
The man’s momentum was ignorant enough to make him, a sword master, nervous.
A beat later, Fabian Howard Crea stood up.
Only Elio did not move on the spot.
Manjamin Lima said, pointing at the young man staring at them.
“Laja Kotra. That Buraqui tribe man called himself the demon lord.”
Raja Kotra, the Buraqui warchief, looked around the group and frowned.
“Manjamin. They are human beings, not Burraqui.”
Surprised, Manjamin Lima’s voice rose.
“Yes? Are you human? It can’t be. How did humans get here…”
“That’s what I want to ask.”
Eventually, he turned his head to a young man named Rajah Kot and asked.
“Humans, why did you pretend to be a Buraqui tribe?”
“I was the one who said Burraqui, not you. These people are my group. Are you the warchief of the Buraqui people in the Abyss?”
“Yes, I am Raja Kotra, chieftain of the Buraqui people. You look like a human too, so why do you call yourself a Buraqui?”
“You are bragging that I look human. I am Helio Lagoa, a monarch from the Buraqui tribe. Be courteous to the monarch first.”
With his words, Elio unleashed aura on Raja Kotra and Manjamin Rima.
Write it…
Unprecedented power swept away the two demons with a clear sound like a strong wind blowing across the field.
Manjamin Lima, a Balinese chieftain, resisted, but soon stiffened.
Raja Kotla, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, was no different.
He lasted longer than Manjamin Lima, but he also couldn’t move a finger as if he had been cursed with petrification.
As Elio grabbed the air, Raja Kotra’s body was sucked into his hand.
Hood Deuk-!
As the warchief approached, Elio grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in front of his nose.
“Do you still see me as a human?”
Raja Kotra was startled when he met Elio’s eyes up close.
Her eyes, black as the night sky, seemed to see into the abyss.
Despite the power that made him, the warchief, unable to move, those eyes were definitely not human.
“Oh no.”
“You are a wise man. You deserve to be the warchief of the Buraqui people.”
Elio let go of the collar he was holding and lightly pushed him with his fist.
Raja Kotra was pushed back by an invisible force and returned to Manjamin Lima’s side.
At the same time, the restraints of Raja Kotra and Manjamin Rima were released.
As her body moved, Raja Kotra immediately bowed her head.
“Raja Kotra, chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, salutes the lord!”
At the same time, Manjamin Lima lowered her head and broke into a cold sweat.
It is because he has nothing to say even if the lord from Tameyon asks him for his sins.
As she waited for the disposal, she heard the voice of the monarch from Tamion.
“Greetings are over, and if you have confirmed that I am the monarch, stop.”
For a moment, Manjamin Rima raised her head without realizing it.
It wouldn’t be cool even if I beat you to death, so you’re just going?
The higher-ranking demons also retaliated, but it was unbelievable that the monarch who had risen to the ranks of the gods would just go.
However, seeing the calm expression of the monarch, it seems that he is not just saying it.
“Thank you.”
Because I was extremely nervous, my words stuttered without my knowledge.
She wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible.
It was because the demon lord could have suddenly changed his mind and killed himself.
At that time, Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui people, said something nonsensical.
“Lord! Both Tameyon and the Buraqui of the Abyss came from one root. Please let me serve the Lord, the pride of the Buraqui people.”
Manjamin Lima looked at her lover with a sad face.
However, as the warchief of the Buraqui tribe, he could not dissuade him because it was a sound that could be said enough.
Elio, who was looking at the warchief with a sullen face, nodded.
“Do it. But how did you know my party was human?”
“I could smell the stench of mana from the old human.”
Elio’s gaze turned to the Balinese chief this time.
“Hey Balinese. Didn’t you say that we smell of humans during the day? Did you smell mana too?”
“Oh no. I just overlooked it because the men looked dwarfed for a Buraqui.”
“aha.”
Only then did Elio breathe a sigh of relief.
That’s why it’s a concern if the Bali tribe, a low-ranking demon, can see through mana.
However, since that seemed possible only when he became the warchief, his mind was relieved.