166 Way to be a hero (2)

Mr. Zahraxas?]

[What the hell happened...?]

There has been a tremendous upheaval among demons, not just demons.

The reaction is more puzzling than frightening.

If you were defeated in a fierce battle, Zaragoza would lose to a human! '

I could have taken the same action, but this wasn't it.

I never thought I'd be cut in half without stopping one strike.

I didn't even get a chance to see the powerful Zahraxas, who used to call himself the Fire Lord.

[Is this the intention of Jaraxas?]

[But why would Zahraxas...]

Now I'm starting to speculate that Zaragoza might be a trick of some kind.

It was such a shock that Zahraxas died without holding back human strikes.

"Go, Mr. Rain...?"

"Huh. Surely man is right."

A group of people opened their mouths in the rain, including Hansulah.

Cheonmujin had an unreliable expression about the divinity of the rains, which he couldn't compare to when he confronted him a few months ago.

At least one of them has a bold look on Kim Si-hun and Guy, who know some of the power of rainfall.

"You became his apostle with the power of the hero Tyrion a while ago."

"... So that's the power of God?"

"Yes."

At the words of Kim Shi Hoon, the group naturally nodded.

Hero Tyrion. I don't know who it is, but I didn't think there was a lack of the name 'God'.

The smoker smiled for a moment at an unbelievable word, so he shook his head.

A red bracelet filled with both hands emitted light.

"I'll talk about it in more detail later. It's not the time to talk about why he became so strong."

"I see."

Cheonjin also raised his sword.

Even the demons couldn't figure out the situation for a while. Within days, they accepted Zahraxas' death and began to fall into chaos.

It's a good situation to attack. You don't have to ask.

The smoker sighs with a self-mixed smile before rushing to the demons.

"Shit, now, I feel like I'm just going to do it, even though I'm a demon and I'm a god."

A real sense of how radically the world has changed in the last few short years.

"Haah."

I sighed again. She sighs tirelessly and grasps her fist.

Her eyes were sharp as she stared at the devil.

'Devil Angel, God, even if it all pops out.'

Her goal is one.

I saw a demonic church hollering behind a demon.

When things went wrong, they tried to run away, shouting something through the communication crystal bead.

"I'm trying to get away."

She grabs her fist. A red chain rises into the air and wraps around her body.

Cheonmujin, Department Story Story, Cheonburn, and Implementation Mothers pulled out their weapons.

Kang Tae-soo lifted the shield and a powerful buff spread to the players.

Man and demon.

The battle between the two forces has begun.

* * *

I stabbed the sword. It emits a subtle golden glow.

Sword of Hero Tyrion, Del Rhine. Exactly, it was a fake forged through the key of the sea, only the shape of the Del Rhine.

The original weapon is a transcendental weapon, the key to the Horse Sea, even if it is only an image.

The power of the sword was greater than Reynald's Del Line.

Qa-qa-qa!

[Huff!]

The sword rips open the Devil's shield and pierces his body.

I didn't even need special powers. Differences in overwhelming body specs.

The demons could not even cope with it, even if they pressed it with force ignorantly.

'You've become very strong.'

I realized how strong I had become in the last few months.

Compared to when Oriax was first summoned, the difference can be called a real upheaval.

'But.'

used the power of predation.

Even before the demon's body fell to the ground, black smoke emanating from the rain secretly devoured it.

In others' view, the demon's corpse would appear to be scattered in black smoke.

String,

[The 'One who reaps souls' attribute is fulfilled.]

The demon's magic and soul flowed into his body.

I felt a very slight expansion of the passageway towards the depths of the Great War.

'Not enough.'

Thirst for burning throat.

It was intuitive that he still lacked the 130 stats he wanted.

I snap my foot. I swing my sword.

A little more. A little more.

longing for power, thirst.

'Be strong' is an irreplaceable, primitive pleasure.

[Oh, don't come!]

[Argh!]

Quadc! Quadc!

Tear off the flesh. The chopped flesh is highly emergent.

Smelly blood stimulated the nose. It smelled good.

"Haah."

Inhaled. Black blood splashes from the white mask.

He was shaking his shoulders like he was drunk in blood. He was too close to the devil for the Apostle of the Heroic God.

Overwhelming, I slaughtered demons so thoroughly that I could not even think of rebelling.

It didn't take long to eat the twelve demons summoned in the summoning ritual.

"Argh!"

"G, support! Call for backup!"

Demons shouted out urgently. They were reaching out somewhere lifting crystal beads.

I saw the next player rushing forward and trying to attack them.

"Wait."

"... Why?"

"Just wait a bit."

Rain stopped in front of the anti-smokers and said:

She opens her eyes and looks at the Devil's Bridge, reaching out somewhere.

"Use it as bait?"

"Yes."

Nod.

You didn't have to work hard to get the support troops on your own if you didn't move from here.

'Delivery order is entering ~!'

I love the way Demon Buddhists call for reinforcements through Crystal Beads.

Rain exhales as if exhaled, bending over and grasping her chest.

Demon Buddha's eyes glow in the act of a method that seems to fall right away.

"I'm tired of enemy troops! Send backup quickly!"

"That's it!"

I hid my face in a mask and smiled darkly.

Because of the urgent cries of the Devil, I felt a crowd of Magi heading this way not far away.

He smiled with his mouth shut and his shoulders shriveled.

'Come and get me more.'

The fact that there is not one summoning ritual happening here was already anticipated.

I can't predict how many demons will come, but the numbers are likely to be unusual.

'Because the range of Magi is so wide.'

Magi was spread over most of the areas identified by the Watcher's power.

It is self-evident that so many demons will be summoned.

'Very good.'

I really liked the situation going back.

Little by little, the passage towards the depths of Mansion was widening, and Guyana and its surrounding companions were imprinting themselves as apostles of the hero Tyrion.

'Hero, it's nothing if you just endure a little grabbing.'

If you give me a moderate amount of light and give me a few strokes of dented lines, I'll be a hero in no time.

In addition, he was surrounded by the background of the Apostle of the Heroic God, and it was strange not to call him a hero.

Even the next player, who reacted that he was going to throw up on the line, had a strange look at him, so I didn't have to say how effective it was.

'All you have to do is wipe out the demons.'

He was able to strengthen his position as a hero at the same time as growing his strength.

Guyanese and Guardians' trust will thicken, and Guyanese right to speak will become as strong as Guyanese. No, ultimately, it's his goal to have more than Guyanese speaking rights.

'Get the Guardians as a whole.'

The mouth twists up.

A real hero, a hero, with Tyrion already on the rails.

All he had to do was run comfortably along the rails he had laid himself on.

'Argh! Satan! Tyrion! There's only two of you!'

The Devil of Prophecy took off his nickname and became the apostle of the Heroic God to lead the Guardians.

Without the dedication of Satan and Tyrion, it would never have come to this extent.

It was natural that the heart of gratitude for them flowed deeply into my heart.

It was then.

"I have something I want to ask you."

Gaia walks forward with Grace's help.

She opens her mouth with a suppressed voice, forcing her fist.

"Why do you follow Satan's evil orders?"

The devil's gaze, which was asking for support through the crystal bead, turned towards her.

Guyana's body trembled.

"Why, why... are you trying to destroy this beautiful world?"

She bites her lips. As she vomits the tears that have accumulated so far, she screams.

"What do you want from killing Raynald, killing Alec... and sacrificing so many others?!"

The screams that burst out.

Transparent tears poured down her cheek.

The people she trusted died.

A colleague who swore to defend the world together was ruthlessly and brutally murdered.

The Apostle of God said she was but a virgin in nature.

I tried to stand up with all my heart at that moment, but deep sorrow and anger in my heart did not easily dissipate.

It seems to have exploded in the form of demonic churches.

"Guy, calm down."

Grace grabs Guy's shoulders with sad eyes.

Her shoulders were trembling thinly, and tears were not stopping in her eyes.

"Mr. Guy..."

Kim Si-hun also grabbed her heart as she was grieving.

"... What?"

"Following Satan's orders? What are you talking about?"

The Demons looked at each other's faces and curled their heads.

They looked at Guyana with a look of nonsense.

It was true that demonism served demons.

But it was not Satan who gave them orders.

Satan is a symbol of the devil, so he can only use it in metaphorical expressions, but the words that followed were harder to understand.

"Who's Raynald and who's Alec again?"

Don't you look at each other?

They twitched their heads as they sent their eyes.

"……?"

Strange atmosphere.

'Oh, my God.'

The look of rain hardened.

Guyana and Kim Sihundo were frowning and trying to figure out what the situation was.

'No!'

A situation where the word "stuffed" fits perfectly.

'If so.'

Rain snow shines. There's only one way to fix the situation right now.

I raised the key to the high seas in the shape of the Del Rhine.

A golden glow burst out.

"Where dare you deceive me!"

"What?"

"Did you think you wouldn't know that you killed my child, Raynald?!"

"No, so who is Raynald...?"

"Shut up!!"

I rolled my feet roughly. The earth fluctuates with the bursting energy.

"What! How can you be so audacious with a human hat!"

Spreading glow.

The Apostle of Tyrion, the hero, grasped a golden sword with both hands.

"Ah…."

"That one."

Elasticity flowed out of Guyana and Kim Si-hun's mouth.

Comparable luminosity so far.

A subtle tone that is different from what rainfall usually uses.

"Strong." "

A situation in which Tyrion, who could not bear the wrath of the Demon Buddha, borrowed the body of the rainfall and realized it.

Guyana swallowed a hunch of spit in the face of an angry god.

"No, Shiva, who the hell are they...?"

"Those scumbags aren't worth talking about anymore!"

Tyrion, the hero who borrowed the body of the rain, ran to the Devil Buddha and swung his sword.

"Receive the Judgment of Light!"

The heads of the devils burst into flames.