Chapter 112

Episode 112

‘I can’t help it. I can’t stop that!’

Shyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

When Alaione’s Poison Nova attacked, Chun-Sam struck Ohhamma.

It was after witnessing that the aura of graphite that had been fighting with him suddenly whirled and flew to one point.

That’s also the case because Damian’s < Plague Outbreak > couldn’t offset the power of Poison Nova despite concentrating its power in one place.

Chunsam also could no longer maintain Ohhamma’s enchantment, which glowed bright red, and had no choice but to use it to block Poison Nova.

[Blacksmith]

[Gravity force]

[Power strike]

Kwa-gwa-gwa-gwa-gwa-gwa-gwang!

And the moment Chunsam’s Ohamma struck the land of the Black Rock, a ferocious shockwave of several meters gushed out and began to split like a bolt of lightning towards Alaione.

The longer the casting time, the more mana required to exponentially increase.

It was the formidable power of < Gravity Force >, which was by far the best among Blacksmith’s enchantment skills.

“Three seconds, five seconds!!”

“nephew?!”

Chun-sam turned his head as Damian quickly landed on the side.

It was a new type that appeared in the blink of an eye so that it might be a bullet.

Looking at the red aura rising up, it seems to be in the same state as when the wild Ungoliants were driven in the Utah Valley the other day.

“Ego, sorry. In the end, I had no choice but to write.”

“The enchantment is all over... The thing I avoid is the gem disease. Keu~ hot hot hot hot!!”

Then, as Chunsam scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly, Damian turned his head toward the place where the Shockwave flew with a silly smile.

‘It would have been a sure win if it hit the top of the head...’

“Kiririririririk!”

Perong!

All of a sudden, Alaione emerges from the rubble that has been messed up by the Gravity Force.

The eight legs were bent and unfolded sequentially, as if the Shockwave wouldn’t even hit anything.

“uncle. Just focus on surviving. Just enough that you can hit it. My nephew will take care of the rest.”

“Yes?!”

“Can you?”

Chun-sam shook his head in a daze, and Damian turned around with a thumbs up.

It was a celestial difference from the one where he drew an arc around his mouth just before.

The amount of mana poured into Alaione so far was equivalent to hundreds of mana potions, but it seemed like it was just a skirmish.

All of a sudden, Damian’s whole body was generating an incomparable amount of magical energy.

Chun-sam also had no choice but to forget his words for a moment due to the huge magic power emanating from Damian.

‘This much magical power... What the hell...’

It started with the bloody aura of < Blood Craving > and the black smoke aura of < Plague Outbreak > mixing and fluttering wildly.

Gradually increasing the concentration and spinning the spirit around the whole body seemed to be not a human but a demon tribe.

“No more, master!”

“Beaaaaaa!”

dump! Cheeky!

While Damian was generating unprecedented magical power, the mungchi and the new chicks sat down on the floor one by one.

At that moment, he showed his skill by calculating and digitizing the amount of mana contained in the Gravity Force and stocking up on his < Vengeful Spirit Arrows >.

It was because he noticed that the power of Poison Nova was approximately equal to the maximum stockpile of < Vengeful Spirit Arrows >.

Of course, considering that Poison Nova’s power was attenuated with < Plague Outbreak > before the shock wave of the Gravity Force arrived.

Although it could be said that Alaionne’s Poison Nova was slightly superior to the maximum stockpile of < Ghost Arrows >.

Damian used a way to compensate for the lack of power by compressing and rotating it...

‘It’s much less burdensome. There is no overload of the mana circuit.’

Aaaaaa!

It could be said that it was for that reason that Damian stepped onto the common outer wall and raised the aura of graphite instead of < Spirit Arrow >.

Even though you can summon up to 100 Spirit Arrows, there’s no need to forcibly overload your mana circle.

Casting the same skill dozens of hundreds of times and eliminating the need for brain-bursting calculations was innovative enough, though.

It was because compressing the < Vengeful Spirit Arrows > enough to hit Alaionne took quite a long time.

“Ready... Go!”

Quaang!

As Damian spurred the common outer wall and crashed into Alaione’s face, Alaione hurriedly raised her upper body arms.

It was to write Blood Explosion.

Although Poison Nova requires so much magic that other skills cannot be used.

For Alaione, who has lost most of her lineage abilities, passives such as her own barrier have already died out a long time ago.

Even more so, the fact that Aleione, who couldn’t even expand her territory, didn’t even have a shield left to speak of, was so clear that Damian didn’t have to experiment.

In other words, even if it meant squeezing her own magic, attacking Damian was the best defense.

“Who does this bastard know by Bong? Are you going to write the same thing twice?”

“...!”

Kwajijik!

While Alaionne was about to use her magic, Damian punched him.

It was an explosion that sounded like a machine gun shot.

It was just a simple punch, but the phenomenon that the fist caused was such a powerful fist that even Alaionne’s eyes went up.

Even though it is a poor body that has lost most of its lineage abilities.

As for Alaione, who has been constantly undergoing metamorphosis to compensate for her weaknesses for a long time.

I didn’t even think that my arm would fall off with just one human punch.

[Notice: Critical hit!]

[Notice: The effect of the title < Survivor of the battlefield > has been activated!]

In other words, this unbelievably overwhelming physical damage includes Damian’s strength stats that reach hundreds of levels.

It could be said that it was a joint product created by the effect of the < Survivor of the Battlefield > title he had obtained during the defense of Aldeon Fortress.

“Kiaaaaaaa!!”

“Eak.”

Damian cocked his head as Alaionne, whose upper arm had burst open, swung one of the eight lower legs.

The aura of graphite that gradually thickened was a bonus.

Of course, with the exception of < Tessaring > and < Boncoulet's Rooster with Poisoned Sting >, I didn’t even have any equipment to speak of.

For Damian, who had a glimpse of new possibilities using the skill characteristics of < Vengeful Spirit Arrow >, his skill research (?) was more important than the immediate battle.

Before I knew it, I was thinking of Alaionne as a scarecrow for a witch doctor’s skill experiment, not Chunsam’s license free pass.

“Area Expansion.”

cooong!

Eventually, Damian, who had become like a black demon, dug into Alaionne’s gap and slammed his palm down, and the aura of graphite began to explode at a terrifying speed centering on the floor where he stood.

It was a curtain of black curtains that swirled and formed in the shape of a hemisphere, so that nothing could be seen from the outside.