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Forgot (5)
Allu!
The moment when the blue energy hit the Necromancer's stomach.
Now he couldn't stop my attack properly, and his entire body crumbled and he flew back to the ground. Necromance Siegfried, whose purple energy gradually weakened.
His face was already greatly distorted by the failure.
Karma energy never decreases in number, but if exposed to the intensity of light through combat, it cannot efficiently draw it out of the body. In other words, you experience symptoms similar to a type of chrysanthemum flower. Of course, I realized this fact just now through repeated battles with the former man.
[Laughs] [Laughs] Rain, shit. This is unacceptable.].
"Then I will defeat you until you admit it."
This game is my victory.
He lost and I won.
It all comes to a conclusion.
I trudged along and approached the necromancer again, lifting up the hammer of Karma to finish the bloody one.
Explosive amount of karma. The nekromancer gritted his teeth with furious eyes towards me, and managed to lift a purple energy that was more debilitating than his own body.
The long battle now seemed to be heading towards the end.
But that was before.
Necromance, he suddenly opened his eyes and. To look to my side and say a word of unknown origin.
He had big red eyes as if he had discovered something.
[Laughter..?] What, what? Oh no? Good Lord! Pattern is..!].
What
What happened to him all of a sudden?
What do you mean pattern? What pattern?
Where the hell?
[Huh? O Lord...] That karma, that pattern....Your son? Impossible! Now, wait..!].
“What's all of a sudden? Did you eat wrong?”
No no no no no no no! Why should I? Why don't I know? You didn't realize it before, did you? Goddamn bum! Goddamn bum! Your child?]
Siegfried was crying with both hands together.
Where that poor look had gone, he had completely shut down the purple energy he had drawn. Definitely not helpless. It was as if the video had completely stopped playing defense. What the hell is wrong with you? Did you really take something wrong?
I tilted my head but did not stop swinging the hammer towards him.
On the other hand, he did not defend my offense until the end.
Until the hammer flies right under his nose.
“Let's do a Dopping test in the next world. I'll die for now.”
[That's karma...] What about you? Impossible!]
Czech, Czech, Czech!
The moment he was struck right by the blue karma hammer I was holding.
The darkness quickly lifted and all the horizons of the world returned to their original form.
He tried and was eventually released.
And that means the Necromance got that bad.
Qazzizzic!
The Necromancer that flew in tatters and fell into the middle of the Desnite group.
At that moment I didn't understand why the opponent stopped defending. But the fact that now is the best chance to beat him has not changed. The karma brake has been released and the battle using karma will not last long, but my own strength is enough to put an end to the weak enemy. Most importantly, the outside world.My vision is waiting for me, which I must do.
“Choi Min Hyuk's. Where have you been?”
“It looks like he disappeared in an instant. What are you doing?"
"You haven't seen him for more than five minutes."
I can't believe Phantom doesn't understand my condition.
Was the relationship between me and them completely severed?
In their eyes, the entire situation looked strange. I think technology is a kind of dimensional technology that uses a completely different space and time. Seeing my figure disappear from Estwalde St.
"…Are you? All right, let's talk about the details later. Because we have to finish him now.”
"It's nice to hear it."
Then again, the same time.
The other side of the camp also went wild.
The undead quickly formed a dustproof perimeter around the necromancer.
To protect their master.
[Well, Mr. Siegfried is hurt!]
[Protect Mr Siegfried!]
[Block attack!] We have to protect Mr. Siegfried!]
[Auran shield!]
Whoo-hoo!
When dozens of Grand Master-class Desnites blocked the Necromancer's presence by sucking on a sword, who was able to finally recognize the Necromancer's existence. Most undead are always connected to drinkers. Desnitees, of course, are an exception, but that does not mean that they do not have loyalty to their owners. Perhaps anyone would notice who the master was if they saw Desnite's movements.
“We have found the enemy's head! It must be the Necromancer!”
As Ophelia raised her voice against ability.
I and my vision exchanged glances in less than a second and then jumped again towards Siegfried, who was injured almost simultaneously. Five windows swinging in unison. Desnitees immediately responded to us with an oracle that contained the grudge of the dead. Sword force and dimensions colliding. But.
Qua Qua Qua Kung!
Qazzizzic!
[Growing]
Desnites failed to withstand our combined attack and simultaneously made a huge explosion and flew to every corner of the fortress and was destroyed. The creatures squeezed like a scarecrow with a rope broken and flew away and were silent. No matter how hard I try, it's no big deal in front of me. If that's how much you can stop Choi Min-hyuk, why is your owner like that? Still, his attitude to protect his owner was quite teary-eyed.
But then.
The necromancer used the gap to stagger from his seat.
[Jeez, fuck.].
“I'll end it like this. Good bye, Siegfried! Dirty, never see you again.”
Huh-oh-oh!
The last time I ran towards a necromancer was like a storm, lifting up all my energy.
A hollow voice similar to wailing flowed from the necromancer's mouth.
As before, he didn't even think of stopping my attack this time, and just laughed curiously. Even without taking a defensive stance.
[Laughs] [Laughs] Oh my God. Why do I ever.. You think I didn't realize it? Whywhy? Why would. Wh why? Why would. Wh why? Why would. Wh why? Why would. Why!]
As his pitiful voice flowed into his ears one after another.
When I heard the last line he spit.
I couldn't bear the awkwardness of the unknown. ..so I ended up stopping the attack on him completely.
Because the strangely divided voice, which seemed to flow from the Yellow River, gave the impression of a feeling of self-help, repentance, and something deep from a man. I couldn't stand it but I ended up stopping the attack completely.
If the Necromancer tries his hardest to stop my attack.
Or if he does something very strange.
I was sure I would smash his head without hesitation.
But even though he was quite capable of stopping the attack, he was defenselessly able to accept the two attacks I had poured out, and he continued to look in this direction and speak nonsense. It might be a success if you intend to utilize my curiosity to buy time.
But there's something different about it.
Somehow I wasted a golden opportunity to defeat the Necromancer.
"Hey. What nonsense are you talking about suddenly? …You know me? Is this guy trying to make time for this?
[Catch. Yes, you can think of it as a scapegoat. But this is. It's amazing. That's not my misunderstanding, really.]
but
Necromance tones and confused responses are obviously very tiring.
Above all, my overly high intuition was clearly aware of the psychological changes of others. The Necromancer had a completely different attitude from the one he once had when he treated life. If he had wanted to kill me so badly earlier, the man who was now looking at me and desperately questioned something.
[Yes. So anyway. I-i understand. I get it now. Listen me! My dark forces are following me!]
The moment Necromance beckoned and shouted a dry voice to Desnite.
30,000 Desnite heads in battle back to Zikfried.
And at the same time the sound of the dead exploded.
[Message, Mr. Siegfried.]
Necromance Zikrfeet, which connects horses again.
[Everyone stopped fighting and backed off!]
[How Jikfried did it.]
The moment when the tens of thousands of undead stationed throughout the castle stopped their attacks on the capable and recovered their swords.
People were forced to tilt their heads with their hands raised.
Desnite's army slowly began to retreat. It was very different from Desnite's image, which so far has been demonized for cutting the bodies of people who are capable. These deadly weapons of war are only controlled at the command of one creature, like a pet listening to its master.
If. If. If. If. If. If. If. If.
Desnites began to flow out of the fortress.
It's just a spectacular sight. The scene clearly showed that all these powerful and huge monsters were connected to one necromancer. People who are able to look at each other face to face with confusion.
Still in a cross-legged position.
“What, what is it? What the hell is going on?"
"They ... step back?"
"What's with all of a sudden the Denites?"
It was Estvalde who was embarrassed when the undead army retreated.
It was a bloody battle that seemed to last for days.
I never thought everything would stop like a lie in such a short time.
"What's been going on?"
"Well, I don't know, but I think something happened there."
“That's Acalhect Slayer, isn't it?”
“I think Choi Min-hyuk did something?”
“He has been fighting it for a while. I see it clearly.”
"Is that the owner of Desnite?"
"Maybe so."
“But there are many Choi Min-hyuk? Whatisit? Some kind of welcome technology?”
Ophelia, there's no marriage. The heads of each clan also watched the war change carefully, gulping down dry saliva.
Meanwhile, me and my vision also had no choice but to look at the Necromancer and vent their doubts.
Siegfried, who was still standing looked at me with a strange and distorted look.
What's up, little boy?
What the fuck... Don't you realize it? And what did you find?
an indisputable and completely incomprehensible line
I opened my mouth slightly irritated towards the Necromancer.
“Why don't you suddenly fight back? You didn't mean to be beaten to death by me? And what are you talking about?
but
I can't hear the right answer.
Because the Necromancer just looked at me and laughed out loud.
[Laughs] [Laughs] Bullshit. Yep. Maybe it's bullshit. This. is a masterpiece.].
"Workshop?"
[Yes. This is the best work. Now I know everything. In everything I see.]
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seriate....