119. Individual battle
However, there was no one who was frightened enough to be frightened by that ominous and daunting figure.
[Ha, only two?]
Obviously, the momentum of the opponent who appeared through the gap in space was overbearing. In addition, Cream and Choco are both unable to use divine power.
However, Choco didn’t feel very tense about the current situation. Is your opponent strong? So what? We are stronger
According to the age-old law of nature, one-day puppies who dare to reveal their ignorance will pay the price.
“Only two, didn’t I tell you?”
However, the gap in the space that Rakash had opened was still not closed. The moment Choco realized that fact belatedly, a heavy shadow once again squeezed through the cracks in space and protruded.
The Archduke of Abaddon and the Duchess of Arachne. The two monsters, who had received the stigma of darkness and gained human intellect, were now fighting for humans wearing suits and dresses over insect uppers.
“This place is the masterpiece of me and my ‘colleagues’.”
Two cultists, two high-ranking monsters. Four so far. And the moment the clown spread his hands in a comical gesture, the darkness that surrounded them widened.
The intangible power that interfered with cognition is lifted, and an unpleasant presence is felt between the sharpened senses. As if it were not from this world, something distorted that even the saintess’ senses could not grasp approached.
[□□□ □□□□.]
Demonic contractors staggeringly walk with shapes that seem to have been carefully crafted by some tasteless being to insult human dignity. It was buried in their twisted presence, but there were also two humans in between.
Two high-ranking demon contractors. There is one god wearing a black priestly uniform, and another human wearing a bizarre outfit that is unknown whether it is a man or a woman. Combination four. Eight in all.
That was the strength that Alarcus had gathered to deal with a single hero.
[Although a dog that ate a bean was added, nothing will change.]
The moment the trap to capture the hero was completed, Alarcus had no reason or room to endure any longer. Cracks cracked over the clown’s smile, and a cross-section of his non-human face peeped through.
The other seven reacted to it and gained momentum. The sub-space located in a different place from reality trembled, and the force like a mountain pressed the two girls as they were.
[All porridge □□······!]
The jester was mad, but his laughter was beyond the comprehension of a normal mortal. When the clown waved his hand at the same time as the noisy laughter, red thread poured from the dungeon wall.
They didn’t let their guard down until the moment they completely drove the hero into a corner. Alarcus knew that the thread spun by the laws of the other world would soon be torn as well.
However, if I could bind the hero even for a moment, that was enough.
“Kuh.”
[Master!]
Right now, Cream doesn’t have protection. Of course, she was still strong, but the warrior’s resistance to all sorts of curses, injustice, and erosion no longer worked.
Choco did not know this fact, but she instinctively felt it. So, the moment all sorts of curses and malice poured out on them, Choco stood in front of Cream as her instincts led her.
The red thread tried to control her muscles, locusts ate her flesh, and the corrupted divine power clouded her mind. However, Choco did not waver and howled as she planted her feet on her ground.
“Ooh-oh-oh-oh-!”
Even if she lost her divine power, after she became a saint, Choco achieved rapid growth not only in her mind but also in her body. Her senses grew sharper in the agony of her flesh being eaten.
I feel every small, unpleasant thing that dares to poke my way through my body. Unconsciously, Choco gave orders to my body. Drive out everything that encroaches on me.
– Activate Seething Life (A+)!
My heart started pumping hard. Blood full of vitality circulated throughout the body, regenerating damaged parts faster than the body dying.
The curse poured out by the concerted effort of the eight strong men did not reach either of them. And, while Choco threw herself to defend her boss, Cream got into action.
“Hot.”
Short spirits, magic swords, and holy swords were not by her side now, but Cream didn’t care. Raising my hand at an angle, I cut through the air.
Trinity (SSS). No martial arts, no magic, no religion. As a result, her talent to reach the ultimate level. The thing that Cream had been using her divine power as the main focus.
Just because it was the most comfortable.
[Keer······□·······.]
The clown’s mask opened its mouth like a goldfish. As if something huge had scratched him, the clown’s body was caught in an intangible trajectory and cut into three parts.
However, Cream, who actually cut the clown with a three-strike, had a sad expression. Soon, the clown’s body, which was divided into a head, upper body, and lower body, turned into a red thread and scattered. Again, this is a mistake.
“Hee hee hee hee! He is also a warrior. Really…”
“Focus on the battle.”
Neither did the others watch helplessly as their comrade was attacked. The moment they realize that the curse doesn’t work, they change their route and attack the two girls with all sorts of attacks.
The tip of the spear made of locusts is alive and wriggling, craving flesh. Instead of retreating in the face of a terrifying attack, Choco jumped right into the middle of the battlefield, believing only in her own strength.
Who doesn’t feel intimidated by the gigantic beast that runs with terrifying momentum? Even more, as they gathered for one purpose, their individual abilities were outstanding, but their spirit of cooperation was low.
“Cheer!”
[□□□!]
Because of that, their attacks tended to offset each other or even attack each other. As the jet-black priest spewed out flames and covered Choco, Choko rammed the nearby demon with the fire still on.
Originally originated from the god of the sun, but tainted by the darkness of the earth, the corrupted flame burned beasts and demons equally. However, the devil did not have the power to restore itself.
[□□□□, □□ □□□-!]
The battlefield was filled with noise instead of screams. However, the only one who could understand the words was unable to help him.
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Another demon contractor, now fully demonic, was captured by Cream. It fluttered its tentacles that looked like seaweed, but the trail only hit the air each time.
Cream spun around him as if he were playing a trick on the devil. Countless attacks poured down like a bombardment along her trajectory, but ‘accidentally’, most of them missed Cream.
“Damn it! Get rid of that fat bastard!”
[Please say □. You are blaspheming my brother now.]
“Then what to do!”
And, the demon was parrying all the attacks that did not miss. As a hero, Cream used her living comrades as a shield, not even her corpse, to fend off the attacks of her enemies.
I can’t even attempt a powerful attack because my teammates are nearby, and Alarcus, the mastermind behind the plan, won’t sacrifice my demon contractor companions.
Beasts may be mighty, but if they lose their strength, they will one day collapse. However, the answer was not visible to the hero. Even without protection, the hero was still a hero.
“Golgye-ro-kun, the 4 cults. What are you going to do?”
The warrior’s clothes, which were once clean, are already covered with sweat, and his breathing is also slightly disturbed compared to the beginning. However, can the hero hold out until he is exhausted? Alarus said he was not confident.
“Okay, this is the hero…”
With each light stroke of the hero, the space was cut into chunks and one of the combatants spurted blood. With the power accumulated in the dungeon itself, wounds heal as soon as they are received, but how long will this last?
“Let me write the number. Hand over control of the dungeon.”
[······I got it.]
Rakash, who was opening a book to summon the specters, turned to Alarcus. The two cults hadn’t directly engaged in combat yet, but it didn’t seem like the situation would change if they joined.
The two sides have already entered a bitter war of attrition. Now, there are only two options left. Until the beast’s regenerative power runs out, until the magical power surrounding the hero disappears.
Or, try another move that Rakash thinks. I didn’t even have to worry about which of the two was better.
[What are you trying to □?]
“If it’s too much to deal with both at the same time, you can do it one by one.”
Alarcus briefly opened his abdomen and took out the black slate he had stored inside. Rakash stretched out a tentacle and received it, and began manipulating it in a familiar motion.
The space shakes, spills, scatters, and then reassembles again. Cream, feeling the sudden change, tried to run to Choco, but at that moment, the devil contractor inflated his body to the fullest, blocking his path.
The wall of the sea breeze repelled the rushing cream, and the space went far away. The place where Rakash and Alarcus were standing was also splitting into different spaces.
“Five would be enough to hold out against an unprotected hero, right?”
[Ah, □. Leave it to me.]
The space they were in soon diverged into a completely separate space. A place with two monsters and Choco, led by Lakash. With Alarcus at the head, the rest of the strong and Cream are there.
Unlike the mercenaries of the Dark Church who hold each other back, the two got along pretty well. Beasts draw attention from the battle line, and warriors use cover to keep their opponents in check with deadly attacks.
[Master? These son of a b*tch, do something strange again…!]
For that reason, Rakash changed the structure of the dungeon to separate the two. So that each other can’t help each other. It was to maximize the advantage of numbers by having them fight alone.
The hero and the saint were much stronger than they expected. However, in the end, without God’s protection, they too are mortal. If you crush your head, you die.
[Yes, let’s think about the rest after the hunt is over.]
So we will win. Rakash stood up with a hammer in his bony fairy arm.
The two high-ranking monsters baptized by him, the Grand Duke of Abaddon and the Duchess of Arachne, stood proudly by his side. The beast, on the other hand, had nothing.
Her master must be fighting elsewhere as well. Rakash prayed for a while. May the cessation in the name of rest come to Uja, who does not believe in the true God and entrusts himself to a false god.
“Uh-huh-hung-!”
However, there was no time to continue thinking. The beast, inflated to its fullest, began to run towards him, and Rakash raised his hammer at the beast without backing down.
The shock wave that made the entire dungeon tremble triggered the second battle.