Chapter 607

[Level Up with the Gods Side Story Episode 83]

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Hwarak-.

Behemoth’s flames scattered and spread in all directions.

The charred corpses of demons were spread across the desolate plain.

Diablo frowned as he saw Behemoth repeatedly blocking his sword, using his compatriots as shields.

“What a wretched bastard...”

A pile of corpses of demons cut to the ground.

Looking at the demons cut by his sword, Diablo asked,

“Is it a king who uses his own people as shields?”

-It is the subordinates’ job to protect the king.

“This is not protection, it is becoming a shield. How many people are you using to protect just you when you are so big?”

-Using the people is also a king’s ability. Even though you were the king, you always tried to stand on your own. You were

a king who did not have anyone by your side because you were strong.

Behemoth used Diablo’s personality to create the current situation.

– You’re too proud, Diablo.

The huge bull raises the corners of his mouth and smiles.

As if he doesn’t care about the small sword marks engraved on his body, Behemoth just holds a flame in his mouth.

“This greedy pig...”

Scratching his pride. At Behemoth’s words, a tendon appeared on Diablo’s forehead.

Ppajik, pkajik-.

That’s it -.

The horns on the head become longer, and the human face blends into the shape of a devil.

Diablo’s red eyes sparkled and his spirit increased.

“Who do you dare preach to?”

Kang-.

Diarlo was furious and let go of the sword in his hand.

No matter how much he learned how to use a sword from Heavenly Demon over the past 10 years, he has lived his whole life as a devil.

When emotions are disturbed and angry, instinct takes precedence.

Diablo was gradually losing his temper.

But at that moment.

bang-!

“Keueeek-!”

A demon flies up into the sky with an explosion sound.

Diarlo and Behemoth’s eyes turned towards that direction at the same time.

“Isn’t he dead?”

“I hit him gently.”

“Baa-!”

A black-haired man worried as he looked up at the devil who turned into a star and flew away.

On the contrary, there is a woman with beautiful orange hair that is dazzlingly bright, and a child who is confused as to whether she is a fairy or not.

It was a unique combination.

And among them, Behemoth was surprised to see a woman with orange hair.

– Pan... Dora?

Pandora.

He was a known ranker who had once belonged to Olympus, but now left there and retired somewhere as a free person.

Tsukuyomi One of the three people considered the most beautiful women in the tower, along with Aphrodite.

Of course, her ranking was not based on her looks.

-Why is that guy here?

Pandora was a high ranker with a double-digit ranking based on her strength alone.

Even if Behemoth fights directly, it won’t be easy.

From Behemoth’s perspective, it was bound to be an unwelcome appearance.

but.

“You you man. “You...”

Diablo’s eyes widened as he looked at Yuwon next to him.

“Why are you here?”

Unlike other demons, he was acquainted with Yuwon. He

had once fought with Yuwon, who had come to visit the Heavenly Demon from Heavenly Mountain.

Of course,

the result was a one-sided defeat for Diablo.

“I saw him while I was passing by.”

“While passing by?”

“I was on my way to the 66th floor. But it was a bit noisy.”

Saying that, Yuwon looked up at Behemoth.

It was the ‘largest’ creature the size of a small island.

As long as Behemoth was moving, the surroundings could not be quiet.

“Are you... an enemy too?”

Diablo asked, wary of Yuwon.

He decided that Yuwon was much more threatening than Pandora next to him or Behemoth who was fighting just moments ago.

It was natural since I lost the last time I fought.

“If it was an enemy, I would have killed it then.”

“then?”

That moment.

Starting from Behemoth’s back, a black air current spread around him.

-What are you doing?

“I’m not trying to kill you, I’m trying to save you.”

At a glance, Yuwon’s eyes turned to Diablo, who was looking at him with interest from afar.

“From that guy.”

If left like this, Behemoth will definitely die at the hands of Diablo.

However, if everything went as he wanted, he could live, even though there would be some setbacks.

“So shut up and stay quiet.”

Cheok-.

[‘The amorphous spirit■’ reveals its teeth.]

Numerous teeth appear around Behemoth.

Taking Yuwon’s spiritual power.

The enlarged teeth looked as if they could swallow the huge Behemoth in one go.

-Hey!

Behemoth was frightened and his body shook for a moment.

but.

It was even weirder to stay still with this many teeth targeting your neck.

It seems like he knew that would happen.

Yuwon once again raised his prepared fist.

Buuung-.

Cheok-!

Behemoth, who tried to get up, collapsed on the floor again.

There was a sound of something breaking, as if a bone had been broken.

Only after receiving two blows did Behemoth realize.

No matter how big you are.

That there is no way to overcome the Yuwon riding on top of your body.

“I’m not trying to eat you, so don’t make a fuss.”

[‘Amorphous Spirit■’ says that he too has tastes.] [

‘Amorphous Spirit■’ says that ‘Demon King Behemoth’ has no taste.]

Yuwon’s divine power is as good as before . Is it because it has gotten higher?

Somehow, it felt like the doctor’s delivery was richer than before.

In this way, Yuwon reassured Behemoth, who was scared by seeing the teeth in chaos.

“They say you have no taste.”

-Yeah, really?

Behemoth looked a little pleased and asked back.

It’s definitely not a compliment.

I felt like Yuwon’s words about me being ugly kept ringing in my head.

anyway.

‘This isn’t the one trying to eat it.’

Also, defeating Behemoth.

The reason why the teeth of chaos surrounded the island-sized creature was not because they coveted its tasteless body.

There is one thing that amorphous chaos is truly coveting.

[‘Amorphous Soul■’ discovered a ‘fragment of an old dream.’]

It was a fragment of a huge name that resided within him.

Yuwon felt fragments of Behemoth’s name through the amorphous chaos.

‘The size is small.’

No matter how great a name it is, if you break it down into hundreds of thousands or hundreds of millions, its size will inevitably become smaller.

Moreover, this was not complete hypnosis.

dream.

It is no different from another self that exists deep within oneself.

“If it weren’t for Diablo, I could have become king...’

A voice came from deep within Behemoth.

“Hey damn it. “How can I beat that bastard?”

Everyone has a desire for power.

But most people just don’t look at it, thinking it’s a tree that can’t be climbed.

But everyone knows.

That there are sweet fruits on top of that tree.

However, the tree is just too high to climb just to see the sweetness of the fruit.

however.

“can do.”

Someone whispered that they could climb that tree.

That was Behemoth’s own voice.

“How long are you going to live like Diablo’s pawn?”

“Think carefully, Behemoth.”

“You can do it. You can become a king representing the devils.”

“To begin with, that Diablo guy is just ignorant of his strength and is not a good representative of his race.”

I know it’s a tree I can’t climb.

I also know that I shouldn’t climb.

But nonetheless.

[‘Fragments of old dreams’ infiltrate your dreams.]

Behemoth was climbing that tree.