Episode 172 Kyushu Crisis (4)
A small mountain, enveloped in a fantastical boundary like shattered glass, in the shape of a hemisphere.
Rumbleâ!
A deafening roar, as if shaking the heavens and the earth, erupted from the center.
At the same time, a horrifying wave of destruction shook the surroundings, but it wasnât anything new anymore.
The ground was unrecognizable, riddled with cracks and craters as if it had been bombarded.
The remains of trees and rocks, uprooted and scattered everywhere, revealed the devastation.
Naturally, the small mountain lodge that had been nearby was already gone without a trace.
Along with the pitiful bait trapped inside.
âKuwooooh!â
Boomâ!
A metallic muscle monster, over three meters tall, crashed into a hill in the back, collapsing it, with a loud whooshing sound.
He emerged from the pile of dirt after a while, seemingly sturdy as he looked, but he staggered, perhaps because of the accumulated impact, and soon vomited a mouthful of black blood.
[âDamn it! Are you supporting me properly? I almost died!â]
[âW-what are you talking about? Youâre alive because I supported you!â]
[âTsk, just shut up and join us if youâre healed! This isnât the time to be complaining!â]
[âComplaining?! What nonsense!â]
There was a brief commotion in the mental network they had opened for quick communication, but they regrouped and joined forces to hunt down the Demon King who had descended upon the world.
Most of them werenât the type to cooperate, but the vast experience they had accumulated while reaching their level was enough to make that a trivial matter.
âHooo!â
The metal Devil, âTankâ, who had recovered in an instant thanks to his monstrous regenerative ability and the support of those around him, took a deep breath and charged forward again like a missile.
At a ridiculous speed, reaching supersonic levels.
Rumble!
A massive shockwave swept the surroundings as the air in his path exploded.
A destructive charge, turning anything blocking his path into dust with overwhelming physical force.
Boom!
But the massive projectile, as usual, couldnât reach its target and was forced to stop midway.
âUgh! Damn it, this shitty thing!â
The abyss, which had materialized as if defying the laws of physics, absorbed the impact and writhed violently, and then started to seep into Tankâs body.
He had transcendental durability and magic resistance, but that strange energy was slowly eating away at his body, unlike ordinary magic power.
[âUgh! Support, quick! This creepy thing is piercing through my magic resistance!â]
But Heavenâs Turn Society, who had come prepared, wasnât just helplessly taking it.
âAlmighty Myurel! Bestow your glory upon this place!â
Twilight light emanated from the woman with a timid appearance who was supporting from the rear.
The abyssâs eerie energy, touched by the holy power of the so-called âHigh Priestessâ, weakened, and was finally repelled, unable to penetrate Tankâs magic resistance.
Of course, she hadnât completely blocked the abyss with her own power, she had just weakened it, but those present were capable enough to effectively utilize even that small opening.
Boom!
Rumbleâ!
Explosions erupted from all directions, both on the ground and in the air.
Heavenâs Turn Societyâs elites relentlessly attacked in coordination, using their numbers, and Hahoe Mask was moving through space in an instant, projecting overwhelming firepower in all directions.
As if his magic power was infinite.
ââ¦To think Iâd see a Demon King here. How can a human have that kind of powerâ¦â
The High Priestess, who muttered softly and raised her holy power again to support the battle, suddenly froze, feeling a chill.
She had looked at Hahoe Mask to grasp his location, andâ¦
Their eyes met.
It was only for a split second, butâ¦
Crackleâ!
A momentary lapse in concentration on this battlefield was enough time for a life to be lost.
Crunch!
Sharp teeth emerged from the ground around where the High Priestess was standing and instantly devoured the space, disappearing back into the ground.
The place was empty, without a trace, as if nothing had happened.
Not many could react to that surprise attack, which had no warning or presence, and unfortunately, she didnât have that ability.
But that meantâ¦
It wasnât like there was no one who could react.
âUgh⦠Thank you. I almost diedâ¦â
The High Priestess, unharmed, wiped the cold sweat from her pale face, standing next to the man in the suit in the back.
[Hmmâ.]
And then Hahoe Maskâs gaze, filled with displeasure, turned towards him.
Even though he was still moving across the battlefield, with dozens of magic circles floating around him, and facing nearly thirty strong individuals.
âHeâs amazing.â
The man in the suit, the manager, inwardly admired his opponent while delicately manipulating his energy, not letting his guard down.
His unique skill, âAdministrator of the Small Worldâ, wasnât just about isolating the surroundings.
That was just a basic application, and this interior was a space entirely under his control.
Of course, he wasnât a god, just an âadministratorâ, so he couldnât manipulate the world as he pleased, but he could do many things with just a part of that authority.
He could even partially ignore the restrictions of the laws applied on Earth.
âBut heâs still at that level.â
The man in the suit, the administrator, clicked his tongue as he shifted space with a flick of his finger.
Whooshâ
The place where he had been standing a moment ago was already engulfed in black flames, melting into magma.
âHeâs restraining his power as much as possible, but heâs still this capable. If it hadnât been for this space, we might have been wiped out.â
There was a reason why Yulryeongja had repeatedly emphasized caution.
Back then, he had thought he was just making a fuss after being beaten up somewhere, since he wasnât even a combat typeâ¦
âBut this is already my world. Hahoe Mask, youâll never escape from here.â
Restricting the opponentâs power, strengthening his allies, and even moving those in danger to a safe place.
He sensitively detected everything happening inside his domain and gradually adjusted the battlefield.
To completely neutralize the opponent.
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All sorts of arcane arts erupted from the magic circles that were instantly created.
Lightning, flames, hellfire, demons, shadows, flashes of light⦠they devastated the surroundings in an instant, showing off their presence.
But the userâs mind wasnât at ease, despite the spectacular sightâ.
âThis is frustrating.â
That was the thought that filled Hansâs mind as he was fighting Heavenâs Turn Society.
âI knew they would have prepared to some extent, but I didnât expect this level of force.â
And it wasnât just the spatial restriction that was suppressing his power.
He didnât know how many of them were involved, but all sorts of skills were layered and shackling him.
His usually smooth control of dark magic power was faltering, and unnecessary leaks were starting to occur in his efficient magic power design.
It felt like the laws of the world itself were trying to limit him, telling him that this was his limit.
âAnd the priests are also a problem. Holy power, which is already the opposite of the abyss, is combined with the spatial restriction, amplifying its effect.â
It would have been much easier to deal with them if they were just strong individuals.
But awakened ones, who used all sorts of extraordinary abilities, werenât those whose combat power could be judged solely by that.
And as Hans was searching for a solution while continuing the chaotic battle,
â#$%@#.â
He heard an incomprehensible voice from behind, as if aiming for a momentary opening.
âOh no!â
Thump! Rumbleâ!
Dozens of impacts overlapped in a single hit.
Hans quickly reacted and turned around, but before he could do anything, the barrier, which had already been weakened, finally shattered while blocking the enemiesâ attacks.
And just as his near-infinite dark magic power was about to repair it,
A fist, enveloped in brilliant holy power, was already embedded deep in his solar plexus.
Crack!
Boom!
Hansâs body was thrown back with a powerful shockwave.
But the middle-aged man in a dobok, who had landed a clean hit, didnât look good either.
â#*%^&â¦â
Whooshâ
It was only natural, as the fist that had been enveloped in holy power was now contaminated by the abyss, and a curse activated the moment he was hit, enveloping his entire body.
âGasp!â
He managed to shake off the remnants of the abyss with his forcefully released internal energy, but he couldnât hide his troubled appearance.
[Whew, theyâre troublesome.]
On the other hand, Hans had already recovered his barrier, and he was in perfect condition, as if he hadnât even been injured.
But that didnât mean he was completely unharmedâ¦
He had recovered quickly thanks to the âimmortalityâ effect of âImmortal Heartâ, but the attack, which was mixed with holy power, the opposite of the abyss, in this annoying space, was steadily chipping away at his power.
He had to come up with a solution before it was too late.
If the damage continued to accumulate, he would eventually have no choice but to run away.
âThatâs ridiculous. I might let the ones who escaped go, but Hans, running away?â
It wasnât just a matter of Hahoe Mask.
It was an absolutely unacceptable act, with the pride of the âImmortal Kingâ, the terror of Auterica, at stake.
âThe restrictions of this space are the most annoying, among other things. If it wasnât for this, which is limiting my level, I could somehow shake off the other debuffs.â
And the fact that he couldnât properly finish them off because of the man in the suit who was controlling the space was also a big problem.
The only enemies he had eliminated so far were the two priests who were careless at the beginning and three who were relatively weak.
After that, he hadnât been able to eliminate any more because the man in the suit was focused on protecting his allies.
âNo matter how I think about it, destroying this space is the best option. But they wonât let me do that.â
He needed a power that could interfere with dimensions to destroy this space, and naturally, he couldnât use such magic without any preparation.
It was impossible in this situation where the battle was continuing without a momentâs respite.
âIt might be possible if I pour the abyss, a higher-level energy, into the boundary⦠but heâs wary of that, and the restriction on that is especially strong.â
The restrictions were becoming more subtle as he stayed in this space and was analyzed by the opponent.
It wasnât just about weakening Hansâs power, but now they were even starting to restrict the âunknown energy used by Hahoe Maskâ.
He might have had a chance if he had responded immediately before the enemy figured it out.
The abyss, which was already less effective on Earth, was now even weaker because of the power restriction, making it difficult to break through the boundary at once.
Butâ¦
There was no such thing as perfection in the world, and everything had a loophole.
âHeâs suppressing the abyss by understanding it through me. In other words, itâll work as long as Iâm not the one handling the abyss.â
An entity that was connected to him, but not him.
And a being strong enough to withstand the high concentration of the abyss.
Hans poured dark magic power and the abyss into his âImmortal Heartâ while continuing the battle.
Continuously, compressing it to a high density.
The number of times he was hit by the enemies increased in the process, but he was an immortal being who wouldnât die as long as his heart wasnât destroyed.
And to destroy his heart, they would also have to unleash an attack that could cut through dimensionsâ¦
In a way, it was a battle he couldnât lose.
Butâ¦
âNot losingâ wasnât enough.
The only thing that suited Hans was victory!
And it had to be an âoverwhelming victoryâ.
[Heheheâ Indeed, youâre quite something. Then I canât just stand here, can I?]
âWhat trick are you trying to pull?!â
âDonât be fooled! Maintain formation!â
âImmortal Heartâ writhed and pulsated violently.
And finally, when it crossed a certain threshold,
Hans summoned an undead that was closely connected to him.
[Come out, Heratos.]
Squirmâ
The Bone Dragon Heratos, created from the Mad Dragonâs body, which was consumed by âmadnessâ.
Unlike Entracio, he was an individual with limited independence because Hans himself was acting as the Dragon Heart.
But that meantâ¦
Conversely, his subordination was superior to any other undeadâ.
Flapâ Flapâ
[Kyaaaaaahâ!]
Heratosâs entire body was already filled with the abyssâs power, compressed to its limit, as he appeared beneath Hansâs feet, carrying him on his head and taking flight.
Crackleâ Crack!
Of course, his body was slowly collapsing as a result, but it was a dragonâs body, so it was enough to endure for a while.
âWhat?!â
âWhatâs that monster! How is something like that on Earth?!â
âWait! That thingâ¦!â
One of Heavenâs Turn Societyâs members pointed to Heratosâs mouth.
The result of continuously absorbing the abyss and dark magic power through his heart before being summoned.
Even though he had just been summoned, a massive amount of power was flickering in his mouth, as if it was about to explode.
âAdministrator! That thing, quicklyâ¦!â
âUgh, itâs too lateâ¦!â
And finally, that powerâ¦
Before the other awakened ones could even react,
[Kyaaaaaghâ!]
Was poured onto the boundary of the world, compressed to a high density.
In the very intuitive form of a dragonâs breath.
Rumbleâ!
Boomâ!
âUgh! Fall back! Donât fight, retreat!â
âM-Myurel! Protect your servant!â
âAbort mission! The space is collapsing! Immediatelyâ¦â
Frantic shouts erupted, both through the mental network and their voices, as they were overwhelmed.
[Hahahaâ Ah, I finally feel better! Yes, this is it! Hahaha!]
The âSmall Worldâ that had enveloped the mountain finally collapsed.
Hans, Heratos, and Heavenâs Turn Societyâs members revealed themselves on a mountain in southern Kyushu.
On the mountain behind the city, not far from where the underground organizationâs lodge was located.
âHuh, huh? Wh-whatâs that? A monster?!â
âM-mommy! Mommy!â
âKyaaaackâ! What are the Guardians doing?!â
It was the moment the Bone Dragon from another world, which no one could have predicted, finally manifested in Earthâs sky, against the backdrop of the citizensâ screams.
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