Episode 630 Growth (4)
Even as Soonbok left, he could not suppress the pounding of his heart.
Refusing the summoning ritual.
The process that I thought was natural didnât work at all.
As if being sucked into an endless hole.
When I woke up with the sense that the mana I had was clinging to me, it was transferred in front of Ray.
A chilly hardened expression.
The scent of blood disturbing the surroundings made even Soonbok lose his mind in an instant.
â What the hell is going onâ¦
The gap in mana was the same as when dealing with the Elemental King.
A strength that does not tolerate rejection.
It was in Rayâs mana.
It was almost swallowed up.
With a sigh of relief that he was still alive, Soonbok flew the new model to the place where he could feel Zekeâs presence.
The place we arrived at was a real mess.
The forest, which should be proud of its greenery, was dyed red, and there were dead bodies everywhere.
â her. Who knows, heâs a new guy.
The stab wounds all over the body were by no means common.
A consistent mark, as if it had been cut at once.
It must be the traces of a quicksword that a highly skilled swordsman decided and sprayed.
Soonbok walked towards the interior of the forest little by little.
A sword mark carved into a tree.
Even though it was erased by the heavy rain, the footprints left here and there are surely proof of the fierce battle.
In addition, seeing the bloodstains buried along with the traces, I didnât have a good feeling for some reason.
He climbed the forest following the subtle signs he felt.
Shortly thereafter, the sound of the weaponâs friction began to be heard.
Chaeeng-!
Caan-!
The noise of something hitting hard.
I could tell just by hearing the sound.
One of them looked very tired.
Finally, when Soonbok arrived at the clearing, there were five or six black men and an unusual-looking human scattering demonic energy.
Looking at the appearance of one shoulder hanging down as if dislocated, it seems difficult to escape the offensive.
just as expected.
Immediately in front of Siegâs eyes, a lump of demonic energy was crushed.
Surprised, Zeke hurriedly played with his sword.
Kwaaaang-!
My shoulders, which had fallen out with the binge drinking, shake terribly.
âAww!â
However, the sword could not be stopped.
If youâre not paying attention even for a moment, your neck will fly off.
The man dressed in black exploded into madness.
âHa ha ha ha! Howl in misery and die!â
He hurriedly moved his sword to cut it off, but how far could he go?
As Soonbok expected, Sieg lost his grip and let go of the sword.
Chaeeng-!
Immediately, the demonic spear flew towards his chest.
I tried to struggle as much as I could, but no matter how hard I tried, my hands wouldnât move.
At that, Zeke had a gut feeling of death.
âItâs over now.â
He let out the breath he had been holding back.
Itâs been a long fight.
The longer the battle, the more the burden increased, so I felt like I was suffocating to death.
Now, thinking that that too is over, my heart is heavy, but I feel relieved inside.
That moment.
I heard someoneâs voice.
â The ugliness is over.
The mighty mana became a gust of wind and bounced off the demonic energy.
Kaaaang-!
The man in black, who was just about to see the end, frowned at the interruption.
ââ¦Who dares to block this seat?â
It is a cold, frosty voice.
However, there was no way that Soonbok, who had felt the cold as if he had been hit by the ice dragonâs breath in front of Ray just a moment ago, was frightened by this level.
Rather, it snorts and exudes flesh that pierces the skin.
â Is that also what you meant to live for?
As he blows on it, the stereotypical life style disappears as if it never happened.
Although it wasnât his full strength, Dae-joo admired it slightly as if it was interesting to see him drive away the demonic energy he had caused with determination.
âYouâre the kind of guy who knows how to do some tricks.â
â You know no bounds for being arrogant about the inferior race. Iâll see if that happens before I die.
âKeuk. The more a guy overconfident in his skills, the more heâs actually nothing more than a shell. Let me give you one piece of advice. Cultivate an eye for recognizing the strong.â
A deep sneer formed at the corner of Soonbokâs mouth.
Since being promoted to the highest level of spirits, he has been unable to control his own power.
Now that the level of the spirits has changed, it should be about the level of an adult dragon to be able to make a contract with him.
It wasnât even funny to see such a lowly dog bone arrogantly provoking it.
â Thatâs interesting. Try to pamper yourself wherever you are.
Daejuâs first words to Zeke.
It returned intact through the mouth of Soonbok.
âA spoiled bastard.â
Daejooâs toes tapped the ground.
Then the floor, which was still muddy, is now completely gone.
A complete swamp with a high concentration.
Seeing the floor bubbling and bubbling, I thought it might be a warlockâs field magic, but considering that there was no starter word, I was able to infer that this was nothing more than an imitation.
As if he knew that would happen, Soonbok leisurely floated in the air.
â What you came up with probably wasnât just to tie the movements.
âha ha ha. One notice is quick.â
At the same time as he spoke, Dae-ju stretched out his hand.
Then Magi rode on his fingertips and came close to surrender.
The appearance was so bizarre that for a moment, it was mistaken for Daejuâs hand to be stretched.
Aww-!
Soonbok smiled as his hand reached for the neckband.
â Noob.
The moment when Daejuâs black magic is about to reach Soonbok.
Magi began to disperse rapidly.
No, it seemed right to express it as purified.
As the absurd thing happened in front of his eyes, Dae-jooâs expression also turned into shock.
âThis is nonsense!â
â Did you think that such a low-level demon would work? It wouldnât matter if this place was the Demon World, but to the spirits, it didnât mean much.
âThat spirit?â
â Itâs still a story unknown to you Middle-earth.
Doesnât seem worth explaining.
Soonbok waved his hand again.
A light gesture, as if chasing away flies.
The wind and rain that had been raging at him soon sharpened like a blade.
Wedge-Ae-Ae-!
I was nervous, but at least it was a low circle attack magic.
Dae-joo, who was relieved inside, spread his magic confidently.
âShield.â
A translucent black membrane blocks the surroundings.
It is a magic that cannot even cut Aura Blades with one blow.
Being full of yourself is natural.
as expected of him.
Subokâs magic bounced off without breaking through the barrier.
Piing-!
Caan-!
âHahaha. Itâs just an attack like thatâ¦â As
soon as he tried to speak.
Slow-!
An eerie noise was heard.
slap!
When I turned my head to check, I saw that my subordinates who had been stationed behind me were collapsing with blood splattered on them.
âAagh! Great Lordâ¦!â
âCuck!â
Did you mean that you werenât the one you were aiming for from the start?
Daeju was furious and threw magic.
âInnoooum! Curse! Poison!â
Whoa-!
A huge demonic energy rained down on Soonbok like a swarm of bees.
He smiled as he received the magic with his whole body.
â So, didnât you say it was useless?
It might be a beginner spirit level, but the low circle curse magic wasnât even good enough for him as an after-dinner dessert.
Quite a few people would not have had enough even if they had died vomiting blood, but since they had a dry face like a ladyâs wife who had just finished taking a bath, her insides burned black.
However, I didnât think that I would lose.
âAttack doesnât work, neither you nor each other.â
I was able to understand it after receiving the blow from earlier.
With a level far below that of the Aura Blade, it wouldnât even be able to damage its defense magic.
Itâs a pity, but I have no choice but to spread the distance and plan for the future.
Dae-ju asked, quenching his boiling anger.
âYou bastard⦠whatâs your name?â
It is natural for sewage to ask the masterâs name.
â My name is Suâ¦
Soon-bok, who tried to spit out the name unconsciously, was speechless for a moment.
What came to my mind at the moment of proudly pronouncing my name were the dirty old-fashioned words âsubokâ.
Is it because of that?
Soonbok closed his eyes for a moment, thought for a few seconds, then opened his mouth again.
â â¦The name of this seat is Suber.
Suber.
Even at first glance, it canât be anything other than a name with a hint of cuteness.
Dae-joo nodded as if he recognized him as his adversary.
âSuber⦠I remembered. The next time we meet will be your last.â
It is regrettable that all of his subordinates are dead, but as long as he is alive, the members can make up for it.
Dae-joo made fun of Shin Hyeong instead of quickly collecting demonic energy.
Watching him advance through the space, Soonbok shook his head.
â You still donât know what situation youâre in.
If you look at a straight and straight path, you will most likely encounter a monster along the way.
Soonbok watched him leave and wished Daeju good luck.
* * *
Dae-joo, who was preparing for the upcoming magic with his entire body tensed, became puzzled at the moment.
âItâs too quiet.â
As if he had deliberately let go.
Let alone magic flying from behind, there was not even a single shot of that common life.
I donât know why, but whatever.
It could be said that he was lucky.
There was nothing good about the protracted fight.
âAnyway, I never thought there would be someone like him in such a shabby duchyâ¦â
His strength was outside the standard.
As much as he, who had been a desperate mage from the beginning, became stronger after receiving the gift of magic, the strength of the man named âSuberâ also conformed to that.
What kind of training did you build?
Thoughts continued, but after a while they ceased to exist.
It was because the sight of the mercenaries, who, of course, were supposed to overwhelm the goblin army and control the walls, were retreating and retreating.
After kicking off the forest, Dae-joo raised his eyes and looked at In-yeong standing in the center.
You canât see it in detail, but itâs clear white hair and white robes.
There was no doubt that he was a saint.
âItâs fortunate out of misfortune!â
In a situation where I thought everything was going to go to vain, I was able to catch even a saint, so it can be said that the gain is greater than the loss!
Demonic energy did not work for an unknown person called Suber, but the story is different for a saint.
I already knew that the saints of the holy kingdom use mana, not divine power.
Naturally, mana is an energy that can be said to be the opposite of magic.
No matter how prestigious a saint was, there was no way he could block his own demonic energy alone.
âHa ha ha ha!â
The Daejoo exploded in madness.
Apparently, the sky is on his side.
He lunged at Ray at high speed.
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