Chapter 643

Chapter 643

EP·643

It is said that in the past, when the war between the gods was at its peak, the gods who were about to die sacrificed themselves to help the other gods.

When I first heard it, I thought it was just a part of the agape love of the gods.

However, as I gathered various pieces of information about Laika, who extracted divine power from the corpse of a dead evil god, engaged in a backstabbing relay with the evil god they believed in, and was cursed but still knew how to use power, and the dead good god’s spirit was still active, and achieved yet another mysterious evolution simply because she was holding a piece of Este, I couldn’t help but have many questions.

All the gods couldn’t lose their divinity and die, so where did their divinity go?

The evil god discovered by the Demon King’s army must have been defeated and killed by the good gods. If that is true, then why did the gods neglect his divinity?

In the first place... was it really true that what the Demon King’s army discovered was the corpse of an evil god?

[It’s hard to absorb in this state. I have to put it back together.]

A single word from Este clears away the deepening doubts and forces us to face reality once again.

The vampires that were holding on without turning into a slurry despite the fragments of Este’s sword digging into them and stirring their insides vigorously, and the four knights that were keeping me in check. In fact, if we were simply enemies, the situation would not have been that complicated or difficult.

If you suddenly drop a needle, all the knights will start dying. But it’s not like a human being would cut them all down just because they weren’t trolling and even the dwarves were swayed by the charm, right?

“What the hell did you put in my body!!”

Looking at the vampire’s claws, shedding tears of blood and struggling, it seems like he has some time to spare.

“Shall I tell you?”

I shook my esthetic while looking at the vampire who turned his head as if his neck was about to break at my one word, and gave him a mocking laugh that I made with the utmost sincerity to make him feel bad.

“What are you looking at? If you were me, would you tell me?”

And then I threw the Estée at the guy who fell for the cheap provocation with good cost-effectiveness and frowned again.

-Crack!

“Cough?!”

To the vampire’s eyes, it would have seemed as if the Este I had dropped on the ground had suddenly risen from the blade. However, the sword technique I attempted after a long time by drawing up my magical power was a full-fledged strike that contained all of my magical power manipulation that I had developed while throwing needles in countless battles.

I can guarantee that even the buffalo horns of the javelins we encountered in Levien in the past would not be able to easily block this.

“Ugh, hmph···”

That kid, whose physical abilities were far inferior to his, needless to say, in fact, he couldn’t even react properly and couldn’t block it, and even with his uselessly strong body, he allowed Este to dig deep to the point where the cross guard touched his chest without even putting up a fight.

“Ugh... Aaaah! What the...?! What the fuck! Kill him! Kill that bastard right now!!”

It would be nice if the scream of rupture was a signal of death, but it seems that is not the case, as no place is falling apart. Perhaps the pieces that were scattered during the process of Este’s sword being restored to its original state are gathering together as they tear through the vampire’s body.

In any case, judging by the fact that he only gave short orders and then tried to pull out the Este stuck in his chest, it doesn’t seem like he’s capable of making cool-headed decisions, and it doesn’t seem like he’d be able to interfere with the fight in that state.

The plate armor he was wearing was by no means cheap, so my fists were very sore, but in the end, I succeeded in stamping a pretty fist mark on the chin area of ​​his breastplate.

The face of the falling knight turned into a shock and he gasped for breath as if in slow motion. I felt a little sorry for him, but I felt a mental victory that it was better than dying, and I turned my gaze boldly to the last knight.

The tower shield that the knight who was hit by the sword hastily placed falls to the ground, revealing the knight’s astonished gaze that was hidden beyond it.

“dragon···?”

This time, I flinched at that reaction. Unlike the knights who had been neutralized before, it was a reaction that seemed to have come to his senses. For a moment, I thought it was a trick attempted by the vampire, and when I was about to extend my fist again, a shout from behind stopped my actions.

“Hero! Now target the vampires!”

It was the voice of the captain of the escort.

It was a moment when it was harder to resist the urge to turn my head and look back than to just throw a punch, but I still gritted my teeth and looked at the vampire. Even though I thought it might be stupid, I was able to act that way only because of Esmue’s evaluation of the captain of the guard.

Despite his lack of skill, he is the man that Esmue insisted on putting in the position of captain and as his bodyguard.

In some way, he was freed from the charm and the charm he had been subjected to on the knight was barely released. Since he couldn’t trust him right away, he decided to trust Esmuye, who trusted him.

“Ahhhhhhh!!”

Only then does the senses that had been contracted to the limit begin to flow back to normal, splitting time into tens and hundreds, and the vampire’s screams of pain reach my ears.

On the outside, it looked much better than before, so much so that I thought it had fully recovered, and it was a vampire trying to pull out the Este stuck in its chest, but to me, who could sense the divine power, a completely different scene unfolded.

“Why is there such a sword···!”

Este was extracting divine power from every part of her body that she touched, even using the handle the vampire was holding to extract herself.

Just looking at it, it was clear that no one would call it a holy sword, but a demon sword.

“Kuaaaah!!”

The body of the vampire resisting it is gradually swelling up. It is not simply expanding like something that is self-destructing, but its muscles are growing. It is actually not effective. The muscles of the vampire Estega, which seemed unmoving, are gradually being pulled out as it approaches Catherine.

Considering the speed at which he absorbed divine power when dealing with the stone-thrower, it was right to assume that the damned mosquito still had some power left.

“Making real fucking armor is fucking hard.”

I don’t know what other abilities the guy has. This time, he may order me to commit suicide after seeing me trying to subdue the knights without bloodshed.

“Jump-off was enough with a flying dragon!”

In the end, this time I didn’t have much of a choice. I tried to shoulder tackle the vampire while wearing a arrogant look.

Before the vampire’s body could grow any bigger, I charged at it with all my might. I felt a heavy weight from my shoulder, but it wasn’t too heavy to lift. I stepped forward with the feeling of pushing diagonally from below, and with a very brief moment of resistance, the vampire’s body was lifted like a load.

“What the hell are you doing?!”

The bewildered vampire struggled to let go of Este’s hand, but this time, the creature was caught by Este and just struggled. I was so impressed by that sight that I ran forward and shouted at Este.

“I’ll compromise by putting a jewel in the scabbard later!”

And as soon as I got to the end of the train, I jumped out with all my might.