Chapter 437 The King of the Crackers (7)
The ruler of all the dead and the one who transcends death. The Lord of Death.
The Pope, the first representative of Heaven and the one who accomplishes miracles.
The Dark Flame Dragon and Choco Paizoa, who reached the peak and end of what they could achieve as necromancers and priests, were absolute powerhouses in this world that even the emperors of the great empire could not dare to ignore or despise.
They can destroy a country and rule the entire continent alone if they do their best according to their mind. But now these two were struggling even though they were projecting all their power.
“Keugh... Ghosts who have gone mad with anger and resentment, show my enemies the fear of your terrible despair! Festival of Souls.”
Ghost Festival.
Among the necromancers, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness who activated this skill, which is an ultimate skill that can only be acquired by peaking with a specter, and is no different from the final secret technique.
[It's unfair! It's unfair! It's unfair!]
[Keuhehehe. why me! Why only me!]
Then, an enormous legion of souls began to pour into his realm, the Death Field.
Although they do not have a form, they are powerful specters over tens of thousands born out of great resentment and anger. And to them, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness pointed at the target to show its anger.
[die! die! die! die! Die!]
The wrath of the dead that nothing can stop.
However, facing the storm of the soul, Jaeyoung was blocking the attack with simple ignorant methods.
Woo woo woo.
The end of eternity, a god filled with the power of destruction.
Jae-Young, who has a strong divinity and can strike directly at the spirit body of even those who have no form, begins to slash tens of thousands of ghosts from all directions with that sword.
[Ee Ee!]
The ghosts who destroy the sharp screams in terrible pain just by rubbing the end of eternity. Looking at them like that, everyone made a wonder expression.
-Wow..... Are you cutting all of that right now?
-It's not some kind of danmaku shooting game..... It's attacking from all sides, but you're attacking it like that?
-Ignoring Dex? There are several world records in shooting games that he has changed.
-I don't think I'm using any special skills right now. Is it a true physical story.....
-Wow..... Really crazy about control.
- He who uses his ultimate skill only with flat attacks... What the hell...
Dex doesn't use any special skills except that he is holding a divine weapon and can freely move in the air because he has wings. The Black Flame Dragon of Darkness could not keep his mouth shut when he saw him destroying his strongest skills with only his pure sense of battle and talent.
‘That sword... I'm sure...'
Dex held an antique sword in his hand. Seeing it shining brilliantly, emitting pure white brilliance, he couldn't help but recall the memories of the past as he continued to see the message floating in front of his eyes.
[The summoned ‘Death Knight' is put to eternal rest.]
[The summoned ‘Wailing Ghost' is put to eternal rest.]
[The summoned ‘Elder Lich' is put to eternal rest]
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Messages continued to fill up in front of him whenever Dex's sword was swung.
And the result was the same as before.
[Cannot be summoned again due to the effect of eternal rest.]
Even if you die, if you supply magic power, the undead will come back to life and attack the enemy.
However, those who fell to him did not respond to the Dark Flame Dragon's call again, as if they had met an eternal death. So he could be sure.
That the existence of Dex, who had suddenly appeared in front of him, was the main culprit in ruining the witch hunt he had been anxiously searching for and the culprit of completely annihilating the rich argamer.
“why! Why did you bastard do this...!”
Personally, Dex doesn't even have a one-sided relationship.
Because of his enormous reputation, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness also knew of Dex's existence, but had never met or even talked to him. Since he had no interest whatsoever, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness felt like going crazy and jumping up and down when he saw Dex again appearing at this decisive moment and trying to block his success.
However, unlike him, Dex looks at him with eyes that seem to know him very well. He was clearly revealing that he would intervene in this fight.
“That's what I warned you about before. Don't fall prey to strange twists and covet power that doesn't fit your fountain. Then your stomach explodes and you die?”
He says he overestimates the power he has. If you look at it objectively, that statement wasn't so wrong. The job of the death lord and the power bestowed on him, even temporarily, was obviously fraudulent and overwhelming to the extent that it was absurd for a single user to have.
But...
coo-goo-goo-goo.
Seeing his outrageous behavior of raising a mighty power that was incomparable to his own, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness felt an indescribable absurdity and contradiction.
“I’m sorry, but let’s not complicate the situation any further and end it at this level.”
In his hand is the Deathbringer, the god of the demon world.
Discharging that power to the fullest, Jaeyoung activated the strongest skill to give the Dark Flame Dragon a suitable end.
“The Requiem of the Apocalypse.”
A large-scale wide-area skill that wipes out everything at once with powerful magic. The destructive power that wiped out the mighty Eden's most elite troops rushed to devour the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness, but an unexpected obstacle came in front of him.
“Firm faith and faith protect my body from collapsing. God's shield, look upon your servant! Unbreakable Faith.”
Koo Goo Goo Palace.
Choco Paijoa, who has been fighting a fierce duel to take each other's lives until just now, deploys the highest level of divine defense to save him.
No matter how powerful it was, Jaeyoung's skill, which could not penetrate the divine barrier of superiority, eventually disappeared after devastating the surroundings with an intense shock wave without fulfilling its original purpose.
“What is this...?”
“...?”
The black flame dragon of darkness looks at Choco Piezoa gasping for breath next to him with a look similar to Jaeyoung looking at him with an absurd look. Other than that, none of the users who were watching this situation understood his sudden action.
-Why is Choco Pie coming out of there?
-I know....? From Choco Piezoa's point of view, wasn't it better for the Black Flame Dragon to die?
-what....?
That moment when everyone makes expressions they can't understand. Choco Piejoa shouted in earnest.
“? ??? ?? ???? ?? ?? ???? ?????! Don't re-sprinkle the finished rice by suddenly appearing like this! You damned impersonator!”
The Great War between Good and Evil.
The conditions for ending this war were clearly set.
The death of the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness by Choco Piejoa, who represents the good camp.
The death of Choco Piezoa by the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness, which represents the evil camp.
There was no option to be killed by a bizarre half-angel, half-demon hybrid anywhere, so Choco Paijoa shouted nervously as she watched the timer run toward zero.
“If I can't kill this guy here, I can't close the Hell Gate! So don't be weird, you're just watching! This is my fight!”
Choco Paijoa started walking the path as an apostle of the World Tree with half of his will and half of other.
Obviously, the beginning was bizarre and absurdly strange, but as time passed, he became truly immersed and immersed in the world again and again.
[Thank you very much, Mr. Choco Pie. If it wasn't for you, all of our fairies would have been killed by those evil humans.] [May the
blessings of nature always be with you on every path you walk.]
[Choco Pie oppa is Um... Ruby. It's not as handsome when you go, but it smells good!]
[Are you... a person who says outrageous things about bringing the Elven Kingdom back to life?] He