Return of the Calamity-Class Death Knight Chapter 247

The Return of the Destruction-Class Death Knight Chapter 247

Episode 247: The Prostitute (3)

Sla’s face instantly hardened at the oncoming momentum.

For a moment, I was overwhelmed by the momentum that Damien Haxen was giving off.

It was none other than himself, this Sla, the so-called great evil, who felt threatened by a young child who had not even lived for 30 years.

Woodduck.

Without realizing it, he clenched his fist. His pride as a giant was shaken.

“It’s surprising, though.”

Sla concentrated her dark magic on the wound. The wound began to boil and then regenerated perfectly.

Then, strength returned to his limp arm. Sla clenched his fist and spoke.

“If the connection is lost, just reconnect it.”

It was the first time that an immortal had been destroyed. It was shocking, but it made no difference.

The immortal’s magical circuits were extremely complex. Damien Haxen would have to concentrate to cut through it.

In short, it was said that it was not a technology that could be easily used.

“I will make you regret ever touching a woman’s body.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t think of you as a woman at all.”

Sla burst into laughter without realizing it. Then, she leapt at Damien Haxen.

In the blink of an eye, he reached Damien Haxen. He swung his fist to break his jaw. His fist tore through the air.

At that moment, Damien Haxen lowered his head. At the same time, he swung his sword and cut off Sla’s arm.

The blade cut off Sla’s forearm. The magical circuit was also cut off, so it did not regenerate.

Sla looked at her bare arm with disbelief.

“how……!”

Breaking the magic circuit so easily? It was unbelievable. How could he do something that he couldn’t do himself… ?

“I thought you said you found it?”

With that said, Damien Haxen began to move.

There was no time to reattach the severed arm. Sla concentrated the flesh on the arm. A new arm grew from the severed part.

“Don’t come near me!”

Slaaga swung his fist. Damien Haksen twisted his body to avoid the attack.

The fist split the air. The air exploded and waves of energy spread out in all directions.

Sla attacked Damien Haxen again.

Every time Sla swung his fist, there was an explosion. The building and the ground shook.

But none of the attacks reached Damien Haxen.

Damien Haxen dodged all of Sla’s attacks, and at the same time swung his sword, cutting Sla’s body.

His forearm was cut off several times. Once, it was blown off entirely to his shoulder.

If I let my guard down even a little, my knees would be amputated. I even almost had my waist amputated once.

“Nonsense, nonsense!”

The parts that were cut off by Damien Haxen did not regenerate, so Sla had no choice but to ‘regenerate’ her own body.

Sla’s body was not infinite. Every time Damien Haxen cut off his body, his flesh was consumed.

If this situation continued, he would be at a disadvantage. Sla had to take a last resort.

“Demian Haxen! This is your final warning!”

Slaa shouted as he attacked Damien Haxen.

“From now on, I will become incredibly ugly. I will never spare anyone who sees me like this! So, put down your weapons and surrender!”

Damien Haxen responded to his warning with a laugh.

“You’re being ridiculous.”

“… … I knew you would say that.”

Sla muttered with a look of regret.

Then Sla released the last seal. Dark magic burst out of control from deep within her body.

* * *

A black magician of the mad school can play with the human body like clay.

That’s why all the black magicians of the mad school had monstrous appearances.

But Sla insisted on human form, because she was convinced that this was the only way to become the strongest.

It is humans that rule this world. And the strongest among those humans is Masterclass.

Then, of course, in order to become stronger, shouldn’t we study and imitate humans and the master class?

Sla’s body was created by examining over a hundred master classes and over a thousand special bloodline holders.

How can I move quickly? How can I unleash the destructive power to shatter everything?

Sla’s body was created after decades of hard thinking.

But Sla was holding back the body she had painstakingly created.

The reason was simple: it was too ugly.

There are many values under the sky, but the greatest of them is beauty.

Everyone wanted to have a beautiful woman as a spouse. People with outstanding looks were respected in and of themselves.

That is why, even though Sla became a madman, he always pursued beauty.

I gave it up now. I reassembled my body solely to kill Damien Haxen.

Sla’s body began to swell, and giant, monster-like muscles took hold on his arms and legs.

The spine was prominent. Jagged protrusions appeared on the back.

-I really didn’t want to show you this side of me.

It wasn’t just his appearance that had changed. Even Sla’s voice had become thicker and more like a man’s.

“… … .”

Damien Haxen didn’t say anything, perhaps because he was shocked.

Sla exploded with anger at the sight.

-Can you stop staring at me? I feel like killing you right now!

As Slarag screamed, the entire building shook.

Suddenly, Damien Haxen started acting strangely.

He gathered all his magical power. Then, the resonating sound disappeared in an instant. The aura blades surrounding the longsword also disappeared.

-What are you doing now?

Sla said with a frown.

-It’s no use though. I will never let you live.

Given this appearance, Sla had no intention of letting Damien Haxen live. That was why she gave him her final warning.

“I can see it now.”

As he spoke, Damien Haxen lowered his longsword.

“I can cut it now.”

-What on earth are you cutting… … .

Suddenly, I started to feel a strange sense of intimidation from Damien Haxen.

At first, I thought it was a bad feeling, but the feeling of pressure grew stronger as time passed.

Defenseless body.

Defenseless position.

But Sla took a step back without realizing it. She felt an instinctive fear.

-Sudden.

But Sla ignored her instincts. There was only one reason.

I absolutely could not let anyone who saw this ugly sight live, so I had to kill them and erase them from this place somehow.

Slaaga clenched his fist. His forearm twitched and swelled. His forearm had nearly doubled in size.

-Damian Haxen, I’m sorry it ended like this.

“You talk too much. Just attack me.”

Sla threw his swollen fist, sending a gust of air rushing out, shaking Damien Haxen’s hair and the hem of his clothes.

Damien Haxen swung the sword he had been holding. The blade and his fist clashed.

A smile spread across Sla’s lips. He struck with his fist with all his might, and the sword he had not even equipped with an Aura Blade.

It was obvious who would win. Damien Haxen would soon be crushed by the longsword… … .

The next moment, Sla’s fist split. Damien Haksen’s longsword advanced, slicing through Sla’s fist and forearm.

-……uh?

The moment when Slaaga was embarrassed.

Damien Haxen’s sword cut through Sla’s entire torso.

* * *

To get into the master class, you had to achieve a ‘realm’.

But during his time as a Death Knight, Damien Haxen didn’t have his own unique realm, even though he was in the Master Class.

Was it because I was able to imitate the level of other master classes?

Or maybe it was because he was a slave to Dorgo, Damian didn’t know the exact reason.

What is certain is that Damien Haxen entered the masterclass without having any unique realm, and only achieved his own realm much later.

Sword God.

Damian’s realm created by unifying the realms that have been imitated so far.

The reason Damian created the sword was because there was something he absolutely had to kill.

Dorgo.

Lich puts his soul into a bead called the Life Vessel and hides it.

As long as the Life Vessel was present, the Lich would not die. Even if his body was destroyed without leaving a trace, he would be resurrected.

The problem was that Damien, who was under Dorgo’s control, had no way to find the Life Vessel.

That’s why Damien created the Sword of the Sword, so that he could kill Dorgo without having to find the Life Vessel.

Benda.

Whatever it is, whatever form it takes, wherever it is located.

The realm created with the sole purpose of cutting down Dorgo’s soul was the Sword God.

However, the swordsmanship was a realm created as a Death Knight. It was not possible to fully display the swordsmanship with magical power other than black magic.

That’s why Damien continued to carve away at Sla’s flesh.

I cleared away the things covering the surface so that I could clearly cut through Sla’s soul.

The result was right now.

Damien put the dawn in. Sla was still alive, but it was only a matter of time.

“Ah, ahh… … .”

Black magic began to emanate from the severed body. Black magic was being released as the soul was destroyed.

“This, this can’t be… … This can’t be… … .”

Life force poured out along with black magic. Sla’s body shrank in an instant.

Not only did his body shrink rapidly, his skin began to wrinkle. In a matter of seconds, Sla had turned into an old man.

“Stop… … Stop… … ! This is so ugly… … This is unacceptable!”

Sla screamed, clutching at her own body.

“I, I beg you. Kill me. Don’t let me see this… … Please… …!”

Sla tried to approach Damien, but with his soul destroyed, he couldn’t properly control his body.

“please……!”

Sla crawled on the ground using her arms, coming up to Damien’s feet.

“Kill me… …!”

Damien opened a subspace and took out a spear from within.

It was the spear that Blanca Roche used. Before running here, Damian had already prepared the spear.

It wasn’t intended for combat. It had other uses.

Damien thrust the blade into Sla’s face. The blade’s smooth surface reflected Sla’s face.

“Ahhhh! Gyaaaaah!”

Sla screamed, clutching at her face.

“This is not it! This is not my face! Aaaah! Gyaaaah!”

Slaaga screamed high into the sky.

With that, Sla’s soul was completely destroyed. The life in his eyes disappeared.

Sla’s body froze like a stone statue.