347. Blasphemy (7)
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“Kuk…!”
Beophwang grimaced, pulling his Holy Body backward.
Unlike before, where he completely dominated and overwhelmed his opponent, now both sides could adjust to the ‘output’ after being pierced by the Disruptor.
Reluctantly, that damn man is undoubtedly a formidable adversary.
“Your Majesty. Honestly speaking.”
Following that, Daud’s voice, tinged with a sly chuckle, echoed.
“Did you never think I might lose, starting from the moment I created the Holy Body? Never thought I might die.”
The more perfect the preparation, the more arrogant one tends to become. Just like that guy whose head was smashed in the previous demon tower.
However, Daud Campbell was at a loss when faced with a stronger adversary than himself.
It wasn’t just a matter of engaging Beophwang in a simple physical battle; his agility extended to controlling variables within the combat and formulating far superior strategies on a sub-comma level.
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Ironically, it even gave the feeling of surpassing Beophwang’s capabilities by far.
The tables had turned.
“Hey, wait, don’t twist it while my body is moving…!”
“I-it’s inevitable…! If I don’t do it this way, the wounds will worsen…!”
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Of course, it’s embarrassing just to see them flocking to such a spectacle.
Now, with a face that says “let it all happen,” the saint is pulling out her sanctity in a daze, while Yuria twists the disconnector here and there, on the verge of bursting into tears, trying to keep up with Dowd’s movements.
But among them, the most impressive is undoubtedly the man standing at the forefront.
With a sword stuck in his scabbard, bloodshot eyes, and blood gushing from his mouth, Dowd Campbell’s appearance was truly awe-inspiring…
Although it didn’t look dangerous at all.
“But still…!”
There’s a way to win.
The characteristic of getting infinitely stronger by just leaving it alone still holds true. By maintaining this state, in the end, he will be the one standing…!
“You still can’t let go of your attachments, old man.”
But over such sentiments, a sneer as sharp as a blade pierced through.
Dowd clenched the rosary he was holding in both hands tightly.
His hands were covered in blood. At the same time, magical symbols, never before used, appeared on the insignia of the scabbard.
“From the start, I had no intention of dragging this out, did I?”
And the “muzzle” formed by it made the eyes of the Law Emperor widen.
“The disconnector…?!”
In fact, if we were to be precise, it was a foolish choice.
What’s the point of infusing all the energy into the sword? It would have been more efficient to inject sanctity directly into the human body like a bloodletting needle, even though it might seem strange.
However, such doubts were soon dispelled.
As soon as the magical symbols and sanctity drawn from the scabbard were “mixed” into the disconnector, didn’t Dowd Campbell walk forward and pull the sword from his body?
After that, as it was.
“Go…!”
“Don’t speak so ruthlessly while throwing people!”
It was a sight of throwing the collar around Yuriya’s neck, a collar that couldn’t be determined when it was taken out.
Until the very end, there was no seriousness to be found in the attack, but precisely because of that, it was clear that it was an unpredictable method.
“Damn, it hurts, really!”
Of course, the method was extreme enough to make such screams burst out naturally, but there was undoubtedly enough power to endure such pain.
It was clearly different from the appearance of standing firm and enduring, whether they were attacked or not until now.
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Daud, the promoted Black Demon. The origin, black magic.
The effect is ‘intimidation.’
An ability that can make even the so-called strong ones of the continent ‘tense up’ just by facing it for a moment.
If it explodes like this, gathered together, up close, then it is inevitable that even entities that can ignore most effects or attacks will have no effect.
In fact, the body of the Law Huang, who encountered it, stiffened.
‘This is…!’
I couldn’t imagine it. It’s an ability that hasn’t been used even once while coming this far.
In other words, it can be said to be a very simple variable that can come out in actual combat. Even if you’re a little meticulous, you can’t forget that this is one of the key abilities that the man possesses.
It’s difficult to confirm as it gets closer.
And Daud Campbell, in this kind of tiny grappling technique.
Undoubtedly, he is a human who has reached the level of a master in this field.
In the experience of moving diagonally, there are not many people on the entire continent who can keep up with this human!
“Here’s the translated excerpt:
‘The brat who thinks of controlling others without ever risking their own life, how can they be a match for someone who has crossed the battlefield dozens of times, facing opponents who have also crossed it?’
‘…Isn’t that the mess you’ve created by your own doing, not fate?’
‘Noisy, Miss Saint!’
And if the golden aura is exposed in that black magic. Even if it’s just for a second, it is enough time for a transcendent level practitioner, who can consume units smaller than a comma in a feeling close to eternity, to completely kill the opponent.
“Huuhhh-!”
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Even if the energy contained in a weapon is said to be the most powerful among similar ones, the Disruptor, infused with overwhelming power, swings down with Uriah’s teeth along with a fierce battle cry.
Moving her body, there’s no time for the opponent to react as it swiftly slices through.
The previous invincible defense against attacks is suddenly gone, as if splitting in half like tofu.
Dangerous.
Inside the Disruptor’s head, a red alarm blares loudly.
The power of the Disruptor comes from its defense that can ‘withstand anything.’
Of course, once it is fully completed, it should be able to regenerate almost infinitely, just like the Disruptor did when it merged with the body. However, it is not yet in a completely finished state.
If things continue like this, death is inevitable!
‘…To think it would come to this…!’
Whatever that damn guy is muttering, I only heard with one ear and let it pass with the other, but in one aspect, he was right.
He was always someone who would prepare a means of escape, even in situations like this. Always.
Even now, inside the Disruptor, he already has contingencies in place for any problems that might arise, including moments like this.”
The Law Emperor sharpened his focus.
Once the organic entities entered the holy body, they would all undergo ‘etherification,’ transforming into pure etheric matter and existing within.
And as long as they maintained this state and could escape, it was clear that no one could attack him, rendering him invincible.
Of course, he wouldn’t be able to take any action either, but in terms of escape, it was indeed an effect that was almost invincible.
Could it erase any monstrous attack in the air that involved humans escaping?
“Yes, I knew it. The more dangerous they are, the more ingeniously they lay out their own ways to survive.”
However, something was odd.
Although he had clearly used the Escape Device of Enlightenment, his opponent showed no signs of surprise whatsoever.
As if they had already predicted it.
“It was already determined who would kill you from the beginning.”
In that sentence, the Law Emperor realized something.
There was a way to strike him even within the ‘inside.’
“No way…!”
Before his mind could fully digest the astonishment, a powerful ‘magic’ was entwined within the holy body.
Clearly.
It was the same as the Tristan Duke’s that was devoured earlier.
Existing within the ‘interior’ of the holy body, in a state completely identical to his own.
“What is this…!”
How is it possible to regain composure in this state?
How can one form a contract in this state?
I couldn’t know the method, but one thing was certain.
What was devoured earlier meant it was a sacrifice for this purpose.
I never thought I would do such a thing without any consideration, but never did I expect to use it in this manner!
“The grander and more ambitious the intention.”
And, above that.
Once again, Dowd’s mockery echoed.
“Do you know that leaving is a pitiful way, by any chance?”
The purification technique that Law Emperor had pursued throughout his life, close to being ‘perfect,’ now spewed out in the form of light.
It accurately struck the Law Emperor within the sanctum.
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“-Hey, that’s fast.”
The Swordsman chuckled and opened his mouth.
“It seems like it’s already over there. People say you have to be diligent for this reason.”
With those words, the Holy Sword swung in a crescent shape.
The swordsmanship of the current hero, Eliya Chrisanakis, was famous for its free and sharp beast-like style, relying on her own senses.
The Swordsman’s swordplay was not significantly different from that style.
The only difference being.
The ‘perfection,’ which was truly like the difference between heaven and earth.
Eleanor and Eliya’s bodies, caught in the trajectory of the sword, simultaneously bounced away.
“So, we need to finish this quickly, right?”
Without a doubt, both of them were in a terrible state. Their entire bodies were covered in wounds, dust, and dirt.
Considering their strength, it was truly a shocking sight.
“…President.”
“Yes.”
“I usually don’t say this kind of thing, but…”
“What is it?”
“…Is he a monster?”
Eleanor remained silent.
Rarely, there was a strong sense of affirmation in her expression.
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