209 – Final Battle (4)
“You’re still playing around, do I really look that easy!?”
‘So, I’m not saying it’s easy, it’s just that I really think that way.’
Unfortunately, it seems that the Spirit of Light heard me and thought that I was making fun of him.
Instead of fixing the misaligned jawbone, the enraged spirit of light charges at me.
Oh, I’m so impatient.
Flash!
Gurrr!!
For a moment, my vision seemed to be filled with light, and then the sound of thunder followed.
The ear-piercing sound of thunder was so loud that it distorted my face and made it difficult to clearly see the surrounding situation.
It’s not just that.
The electric current flowing throughout the body prevents the brain from sending commands to the muscles, making it slightly difficult to move the body as intended.
What, because the power of light didn’t work because of Stella, did you use the lightning spirit you possess to shoot lightning?
Hmm… Well, you could say it’s a great idea, but it doesn’t really have any meaning right now.
“If you had cooperated, you could have enjoyed a safe and luxurious life with your concubines, but this is all your fault!!”
I don’t know what the god of light is talking about.
Do you really think that if I just defeat you, everything will be okay?
It looks like he’s gaslighting me by making fun of me and saying it’s all my fault… He still hasn’t come to his senses.
“Then—hahahaha!?”
Quaaa!!!
The spirit of light approaching me was soon pierced through the chest by a spear of light flying from behind.
There is no irony in the idea of the spirit of light being penetrated through the heart by a spear of light, but what can you do when it is actually happening right in front of your eyes?
Of course, it is a window of light that is not white or yellow like the light we know, but purple or black… Wait a minute.
Why is the color so different?
It’s not a spear made of some kind of demonic energy, but it’s clearly an attack using mana of light, that is, divine power, so why on earth is the color like this?
“What is the God of Light doing to the God of Light? Shouldn’t it be used as a tool of God?”
“Yes… b*tch…!!”
My worries are suddenly interrupted and cut off in the middle by the shouts of the spirit of light.
After confirming that the spear of light she shot hit the God of Light, Celestine spoke in triumph and laughed at the God of Light.
The Spirit of Light, whose pride is so high, cannot just pass by after seeing this, so the Spirit of Light quickly bites his molars and looks at Celestine.
…What is this guy?
It feels like watching a bullfighting bull that continues to show its aggression towards the fluttering fabric that acts as if it is making fun of itself.
Even if your pride is strong, it is too strong. As the god of light, he must have reigned over everyone for a long time, so is it natural?
“I still haven’t come to my senses. Am I formidable?”
“ㅡㄲ… Ugh!?”
And I did not miss the opportunity when the spirit of light glanced at Celestine.
When you concentrate demonic energy to the limit and create a materialized sword and stab the sword into the spirit of light, the scream of the spirit of light rings out along with the sensation of tearing something apart.
The body occupied by the Divine Wisdom of Light is half of my body and has the same magical energy, so attacks using my demonic energy will not be effective, but that means that only the Divine Wisdom of Light can be pinpointed and attacked. It becomes.
The spirit of light that uses my body as a host is attacked by the violence of a huge demonic energy that suddenly attacks. The Spirit of Light, who has only been attacked by the physical body, is greatly embarrassed when he receives an attack that attacks his existence for the first time.
No, this is not panic… It would be better to think of it as fear.
Is it possible for someone who thought they would never die no matter what to change so much when they realize that they might die?
[…The Spirit of Light is now worried.]
Stella’s thoughtful words, observing the divine power of light in the world of images, resonate.
Stella, who was once the god of light, seems to be able to guess the intentions of the god of light to some extent.
I’m worried.
‘I think I can tell that you’re worried. Are you thinking about running away?’
[…No. Instead of running away, I’m thinking about what I should do first and how I can solve this situation of being surrounded from front and back and constantly being attacked from the rear. The God of Light’s pride is so strong that he doesn’t even consider the option of running away.]
‘Well… I guess I should say thank you.’
Well then… The story may be simple.
If I had really run away, I would have been in quite a bit of trouble, but my pride was so high that I would never run away, so I am very grateful.
[Lucia, Iris, Celestine, Lena. Continue to surround the God of Light from front to back.]
After giving commands telepathically to everyone through Gong Yoo’s sentence, he observes the spirit of Light, who is constantly troubled.
Hmm, should I hit him one more time?
When I think about it, it’s shameful that he’s so worried about me right in front of him.
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Kaaang!
“…Hmm.”
I tried to swing my sword and cut down the spirit of light, but the sword was blocked by another sword.
No, would it be more accurate to say it is the same sword rather than another sword?
The Spirit of Light, who looked at the sword I made, soon succeeded in creating a sword that had condensed and solidified the demon energy to the limit, just like the one I had made.
…Oh, that’s right. I forgot.
The body occupied by the Deity of Light is my body, so if I can do it, the Deity of Light can also do it.
Jiiiiing!!
“It’s Medusa!!”
At that moment, Medusa is cast. As if declaring to all directions that if I can do it, the Spirit of Light can do it too.
The warrior party, who was preparing to attack the rear again after seeing the spirit of light fight, turns around and stops attacking when they see the red eyeball floating high above it.
Ugh, I guess I’ll have to turn around first.
Paaa!!
I quickly turn around and avoid Medusa.
Medusa’s range is so wide that it can attack allies, and the stiffness that occurs before, during, and after casting has a huge penalty, so I didn’t use it for attacks often, but for the God of Light, that’s probably a good thing. It looks like it.
As expected, the Spirit of Light is not used to the body of a devil, so it makes a mistake like this.
Jejeok!!
At that moment, there is a sound as if something is splitting apart.
The sound of countless fibers being torn at once.
The sound of a tightly pulled string breaking.
A sound like meat being cut with a knife.
This is… What?
Rurrr.
“…Cough.”
The blade of a sword is sticking out of my chest. That blade is not the Magi blade I saw earlier.
An overwhelming amount of divine power is concentrated to the point where it is difficult to see clearly.
“Something like dirt.”
The spirit of light who plunged the sword containing condensed divine power into my back speaks.
How… Did he move while using Medusa… Ugh…
No, there is no need to think about the reason now. First of all, since we have moved, think of countermeasures, countermeasures, hahahaha
What an enemy!
“ㄲ…!?”
The spirit of light rotates the sword that pierced my body.
Pain that makes it difficult to scream properly envelops the body, and the body whose commands are interrupted by divine power cannot move as intended.
Each and every organ is damaged by light, and vitality is lost at an incredibly fast rate.
“Ah, Dad!!!!!”
“Faust!!!”
After Medusa was over, a party of warriors noticed my abnormal situation and rushed towards me, screaming from afar.
But even though I know that the hero party is approaching, I cannot provide support.
No, no… If you attack Medusa without knowing her secret, you’ll end up just like me… hehehe…!
[Be quiet!!! That’s the problem now!?]
As if my thoughts were conveyed through Gong Yoo’s sentences, Lucia’s anger and screams were conveyed through Gong Yoo’s sentences and filled my mental world.
…Anger.
Are you angry that I have gotten to this point and still think more about their bodies than my own?
“Faust!!”
It’s not just that.
Many of the family members, including Aigoceros, Flora, Nero, and Cerberus, who had been watching the situation so far, are running towards me.
I clearly gave orders to be on standby to immediately help the hero party if it is in danger… Wow, you’re coming to help me, not the hero party.
…I can’t sit still either.
Toktakㅡ
Gooooo
When you snap a finger with all your might, in response to that, a huge amount of magic energy, mana, and divine power from the demon god’s body swirl around you.
With the current situation where vitality and magical energy is leaking out at every moment, using magic would result in death coming sooner, but unfortunately, that cannot be considered important at the moment.
If we leave things like this, everyone could be killed by the Spirit of Light.
Jiiiiing!!
As many people rush towards the God of Light at the same time, the God of Light casts Medusa as if it had been waiting.
As if to tell you not to come any closer, as if to cherish your life and turn your back on me.
But no one turns their backs.
Medusa’s light is so strong that it passes through the eyelids and the light comes in, even though to avoid it, it is recommended not to close your eyes but to completely turn your back.
…As expected, it turned out just as I expected.
Paaa!!
“Foolish things!! If that’s your wish, it will come true… What?”
The Divine Wisdom of Light, looking at this, immediately smiles in victory and bursts into Medusa, but that smile of victory quickly turns into embarrassment.
Medusa was obviously activated properly, but the light that came out of Medusa was blocked by the barrier I hastily created with magic energy, mana, and divine power, so it did not spread everywhere.
The surroundings are just as black as night.