Jean narrowed her eyes reflexively.
It was because the serpent’s flash, stretched out from Mary’s grasp, pierced the eyes. a strong light comparable to the direct hit of a flashlight
It was the light that spread with the explosion of an infinitely condensed ore.
‘Connection? Or is it Vigie?’
The attack did not seem to be modeled after the Ming sword.
When Jean thought of it, Mary had already finished her move. White smoke was soaring from Mary’s sword, which stretched diagonally toward Ozdock.
Whoo!
Mary took a deep breath once. The move is over, but nothing has changed yet.
‘I couldn’t see any moment of the sword……!’
Even if it’s a gin.
No, even a warrior better than Jean.
It was impossible to ‘react’ the light. In line with the name of light speed, there was not a single person in the world who could avoid the extreme fifth bid with just a reaction.
A prediction that goes beyond the response.
or any realization that transcends prediction.
Light-speed stabbing was a sword that could never be avoided without such an element. Far from being the basis of swordsmanship, a demon could not respond to the mysterious blow.
The flash had already passed through Ozdock’s inner end three seconds ago.
Blimey!
A beat late, something cracked and burst from the chest of Ozdock.
A hole as big as a human’s head was pierced in the middle of a large inner hem. Ozdock bowed his head in a stunned gesture and looked at the hole, and Jean beyond the hole.
I was watching a scene with a bigger black hole in the sky.
Mary’s speed-poking reached the sky. A round island-like crack spreads through clouds in the Black Sea, which floats like a black sea.
The shudder shot up through the spine. As an unmanned man, I had to be in awe. To the fact that this is the result of a single stabbing.
“Fortunately, magic must have been struck at the speed of that massive stabbing. I’m sure you weren’t lucky, and Mary’s sister set the pace.”
Ozdock cannot prevent magic and physical attacks at the same time. Jean, who recalled the fact again, shook her head unconsciously.
‘But if my magic hadn’t touched me, somehow that stab wouldn’t have hit Ozdock.’
Oh my gosh!
Ozdock vomited a lump of black blood. He roared in anguish and roared, and punched down the floor like crazy.
Fit… …
A new crack began from a hole in his chest, with a sense of as if the thread were being broken.
Lines were drawn on Ozdock’s body like bloodshot eyes. The lines, hundreds and thousands of them, were all derived from the spot where the speed of light had passed.
Fingers fell off, tails cut into dozens and ankles and thighs cut in pieces. Ozdock’s whole body was literally disintegrating.
a shock worthy of the name of Biggie
Nevertheless, Mary gritted her teeth as if not satisfied.
“Chit, we still have a long way to go.”
Anyone who has seen this near-power stabbing would never think of the expression “a long way off.”
But if you have seen the sword of Siron Looncandel die out like a particle in a blow, if you have grown up watching it. I could think it was far away.
Or you could have thought it arrogant.
He’s already comparing himself with his father.
However, there was something else that made Mary’s backbone cool rather than stabbing her at the speed of light.
‘He’s not finished yet.’
Ozdock.
Jean and Mary had a hunch that the thousand-year-old inner mana had not yet died.
It was common for the highest level of mana to have super-renewable capabilities. Not to mention the inner mana named like Ozdock.
If Ozdock was just as good as the devil he was, the heroes of a thousand years ago wouldn’t have been so troubled.
Ozdock was the strongest man of the time among those with inner circles.
Kuddeuk, Duddeuk!
The body of the shattered Ozdock began to shrink rapidly.
It didn’t seem threatening at all on the surface. Rather, the separated bones and flesh seemed to be crushed and disappeared.
But it was a preparation for “transformation.”
The body of Ozdock, which turned into a particle, was creating a figure in the air. Mary’s pupils grew bigger, and Jean called out her phoenix.
“Thes!”
Argh!
Tess lit up his eyes and threw out the sparks of blue. They gathered all the sparks that are currently operational and shot them.
It was in no time that Chunghwa completely eroded the shape of Ozdock. As if not enough, the blue flames formed barriers everywhere, completely locking up the Ozdock.
Jean and Mary, however, remained alert and kept their positions straight.
“You’re a pretty gross guy, aren’t you? It’s been a long time since I’ve had a straight shot at the speed of light.”
Pssarside…
Tess, who had been glaring at Ozdock for a while, gradually became smaller and was called off.
It wasn’t because I used up all my strength.
‘I don’t feel good. You need to save your strength and try again.’
The power of Ozdock, whose transformation has ended, is not predictable, so it is arranged. If there’s a situation where you have to pull out Magum Beegee, then you can test it.
‘It’s been a long time since I’ve seen that annoying thing.’
Murakan looked at Ozdock, who was finishing his transformation, where the energy of Chunghwa was gone.
In order for a demon to have inner layers, it takes an unimaginable amount of desire, stimulus and time.
A mana wounded by a sword warrior looks back countless times at the moment of defeat, and one day he has an inner hem and evolves into a sword-sharp body, or a demon struck by a magician becomes immune to magic.….
In the case of Ozdock, it was greed.
He didn’t live on gold from the start. Like other common creatures, he was a common creature that ate animals, humans, or other creatures.
Then Ozdock had an inner heart in his cove for gold because one day he suddenly realized the habits of the humans he was killing.
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The place where he lived before he had a inner circle was near the trading city.
There, Ozdock did not put down the gold until the moment he died, and ate countless humans who tried to protect the gold coins in their arms before their colleagues.
And when you have innermost thoughts.
Ozdock has become more like a human being than any man. Personality, behavior, language as well as appearance.
Well…
Ozdock, who had been covered by smoke, came down from the air and set foot on the ground.
A great body like a mountain was nowhere to be found, and he looked exactly like a human being. The existing black body was armed, as if it had been turned into armor and swords.
“Wah, what is that? Are you sure you’re a demon? It looks like a person.”
Smaller. Smaller than gin.
Obviously, it has become incomparably smaller than before the transformation, but Ozdock’s sense of hypocrisy has become several times stronger.
Jean and Mary’s backs were being chilled.
[Wake up after a thousand years, but I can’t welcome you. I can’t believe you’….]
said Ozdock, shrugging.
“Crazy, youngest. Is that what he said, now?”
[The stabbing was a bit dangerous at the end. It could have been a disaster.]
Shhhh, Pete!
As soon as Ozdock finished speaking, blood spattered from Mary’s right cheek.
The sword he shot brushed past his cheek.
It was originally a sword shot at the neck. If Mary didn’t react by twisting her head, she’d have been decapitated.
Mary quickly opened the street.
Ha, ha, ha.
My heart beat two times and I lost breath. Cold sweat spread in the grip of the sword.
[Oh, no, no?] For the service of waking me up, I was going to let you go painlessly. If you come out like this, you’re the only one in distress.]
When you say that.
Ozdock was already stabbing the sword into Mary’s side. At a speed that cannot even be recognized whether the distance has been narrowed.
The attack was blocked by a silver-gold, but a further blow drew a long cut on Mary’s shoulder.
Even that would have led to a bigger injury if Jean had not rushed in and prevented the third inspection.
Kagang, break!
The black blade of the brain-stained Sigmund and Ozdock tangled. Although the King’s Sword’s breaststroke and oppression were constantly replaced, Ozdock was not under any pressure at all.
[Hold on, you guys. This sword trick… …is it Looncandel?]
asked Ozdock, leisurely attacking.
“What’s the point of knowing that?”
Jin, who takes a defensive posture against Mary.
She had just consumed a great deal of ore with a luminous poke, and avoided a surprise, so she needed some time to refresh herself for a while.
[To save him.]
“What?”
[Now that I’m awake, I don’t think I need to be Chuck again with those stupid guys. If the Looncandel still exists, is the Zipple destroyed?]
Ozdock knew how to see humans as forces, not individuals, as all forces were designated as public enemies in the past.
So, at that time, whenever necessary, we tried to survive by trading with these forces and those forces, and we planned to do so again.
I’ve learned enough lessons a thousand years ago that no matter how strong I am, I can’t deal with the world by myself.
[If the Zipple is still alive, I can help you out. What do you say, your family and I have a kind of symbiotic relationship?]
“It’s not symbiosis, it’s gisaeng, Ozdock. Do you think Looncandel is a name for a mere devil?”
[They don’t seem very smart.]
Smell!
Ozdock’s blade cut the hem of Jean’s coat.
“The youngest, buy me 30 seconds. Is it possible?”
Mary said in a low voice. But she didn’t have a serious look on her face.
“more than that, as much as you like.”
[Sniffs] [Sniffs]]
Mary was rather full of amazement, with a look of madness. It is exciting to know that if you recover for only 30 seconds, you will be able to open up a volcano’s transformation and fight a strong fight with Ozdock again.
‘Merry Looncandel. That’s crazy, too. You mean you won’t ask me for help in this situation, and you’ll keep fighting? I thought the little guy was gonna find me, but they’re just trying to keep fighting.’
Shake shake, Murakhan shook his head.
It was a moment for him to step forward. There was no need to put siblings at risk.
I’m gonna have to change into my real self, and I’m gonna have to start with the red pepper paste…. Huh? What’s that?’
As soon as Murakhan was calculating the situation after the break-in.
Cheering!
A flash of light flew from somewhere and cut off Ozdock’s right arm. It was not an attack by Jean and Mary.
Also, it was originally a blow to the torso.
[Coughing!]
“Oh, damage?”
A man smiled back, returning what Ozdock had said to Mary a little while ago.
He was a man who watched the losing party on the battlefield all the time.
