197. Yggdrasil
A light rose from Doyoon’s sword.
As the brilliant light lit up the dark battlefield, the large body of Yggdrasil flinched.
I didn’t recognize him for a moment, but he was also the commander of the corps who had a bloody battle with Enoch 100 years ago.
Like the other surviving corps commanders, the fear of death from that light was clearly imprinted deep in his memory.
[This, this guy…!]
Golden eyes blazing with fire stared straight at him in bewilderment.
Branches and roots swarming in front of him, and knights of various attributes aimed at his neck.
Doyoon took a shallow leap with his shining sword. Cold rain water splashed around.
His sword was raised vertically as if to light up the world.
He lowered his sword towards the full of demons in front of him. I drew a clear line of light.
[Războinic’s style of swordsmanship. Hyeonsword.]
The moment the tip of the sword touched the ground, the light blossomed.
[Red Ma Baeksi]
A hundred strands of light sword strikes, the phenomenon of pure ‘cutting’, spread like a flower in full bloom.
The crescent moon-shaped swordsmen lit up the dark battlefield and silently cut through the enemies in front of them.
As if cutting tofu with a sharp sword, the hard branches and the bodies of the knights fluttered. In the place where the petals of light passed, only the result of ‘cutting’ remained.
[aah!!]
Yggdrasil slithered through its thick body. I screamed at the terrible pain I felt even 100 years ago.
Oz dodged with Blink. Unlike Yggdrasil, it would be difficult for him to escape even if he was only touched by that bloody flash.
All the roots and branches pulled from the wide area were cut off. Because of this, there was a brief gap in Yggdrasil’s response.
Finally, there were no obstacles between Doyoon and the giant tree.
Do-yoon did not miss this opportunity he had worked so hard to create.
He looked up and bent his body and legs. Mana was concentrated on the legs, especially the soles of the feet.
Pan-!
He spurred the ground strongly with his swollen thighs, bursting with beriberi. Rainwater splashed all around him.
[This bastard-!!]
Yggdrasil struggled in pain, but did not stay still. With all her control, she stretched out a thick branch at lightning speed.
Doyoon frowned as he saw the bloody piercing branches, but calmly drew his sword in the air. and stretched out
[Buske’s style of swordsmanship – counter-attack]
Kaaaang!
The unshakable tip of the sword collided with the tip of a sharp branch. The branch that received the shock of the rush exploded, but Do-yoon’s body was also pushed away in the aftermath. I couldn’t help it because it was empty.
Because of this, the leap was interrupted.
‘The height is insufficient.’
he gritted it. Success will be uncertain, but inevitably here…
“Lord Enoch-!”
Heineken, who was watching this, threw a spear with all his might.
It’s too far. However, the moment he let go of the spear, he felt a tingling rebound in his palm. It was more perfect than ever before.
A message floated before his eyes.
Tring!
[The skill ‘Javelin’ level has increased. Current level: 7]
The perfect javelin that Do-yoon showed off, and the javelin containing all-hearted power just now made him grow to the next level.
Although the rate is lower than Doyun, it is a high-level javelin that reaches a whopping 7 levels. Fiercely shot, it penetrated the battlefield in an instant and soon reached Doyoon.
After meeting Heineken’s eyes once, Doyoon stepped on the spear he shot without a word. Thighs swelled again.
Pan-!
With the help of a junior hero, his body rose even higher. A strong wind whizzed by my ears.
His speed slowed down, and his body stopped for a moment at its peak. It was a seat overlooking the entire battlefield.
Feeling the calm wind in his ears, he looked down.
Allied forces, demon lords, everyone stopped fighting for a while and looked up at him.
Do-yoon confirmed their wishes and strengthened his will.
Doyoon puffed out his chest and opened his mouth.
“Haap-”
The second heart burned fiercely, drawing up most of his remaining strength.
The thick golden mana gathered in his open mouth. It was a collection of pure and destructive mana, the power itself, that was only allowed to dragons.
[What, what are you trying to do!]
Did you feel the size of that enormous power? Yggdrasil flinched and shouted in a fit of madness.
Inside the mouth, power was concentrated in a ball the size of a ball smaller than a fist. Doyoon suppressed it with divine mana control and maintained its form. and.
gulp-
swallowed it as is.
Again, Doyoon raised his sword vertically.
Power overflowing from his body flowed through his arm and into the sword.
As the enormous power was released, a pillar of light rose above Doyoon’s head. Pillars shot through the ceiling.
With golden flames burning in his eyes, he shouted bravely.
“Yggdrasil-!”
[aa!! Ha, don’t! Don’t do it, you bastard!]
The giant tree screamed in a fit of senility.
Doyoon lowered his sword vertically. Following this, the pillar of light cut through the sky and the ceiling and cut down the giant tree.
[Brandish]
A dragon’s unique special move that neutralizes all defenses with the release of pure power. However, it was a miracle unfolding in human hands.
[Kahiah ahhh- !!!]
The allied forces and the demon army could not keep their mouths shut at the miraculous sight.
As heaven and earth split in half, a huge ash tree that seemed to join them together parted.
Beyond the disgusting frown, to the thick bottom. It was cut in two by a pillar of light.
Before long, the pillar of light faded.
In front of him was only the ceiling split in half, the ground, and an ash tree.
Do-yoon, who lay on her back and fell freely, squinted at the bright light. The ceiling was cracked, and bright sunlight was pouring in through the cracks.
His role is over.
‘Whoa…’
Doyoon closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunlight hitting his eyelids.
He could finally feel the warmth, freed from the unpleasantly soaking rain of curses.
But that’s for a while.
[Loose Volney Yiiik-!!]
An angry voice reverberated across the battlefield.
“Aagh! my, my ears!”
“What, what! Wasn’t he dead!?”
Doyoon lowered his eyes without changing his expression. An angry face split in half was glaring at him intently to tear him apart.
[How do you not know me, Rouge Volnik!! I, the Earth Mother, will not die like this!!]
It was as it was said.
Black Ash Yggdrasil. It possessed durability and vitality as strong as its notoriety.
Roots that stretched out to the size of a country. It relentlessly sucks intellect and provides the creature with enormous energy. The constantly regenerating branches and roots, and the power to farm the battlefield all came from there.
There are two ways to attack Yggdrasil. The roots must be cut off in a special way, or the huge body must be destroyed at once.
This was impossible even with Enoch’s output. Therefore, 100 years ago, it was a large-scale magic that 11 archmages from each country joined forces to finish it off. Enoch’s role was to face him alone and clear the way.
[Have you come to senility after 100 years? hahahahaha!!]
Where was the sound of laughter that was soft like that of Santa, and only the terrible madness and screams that echoed through the battlefield remained.
He gave up on himself and was focusing all his energy on regenerating branches and roots. Suddenly, the creeping stems filled Doyoon’s surroundings.
[It’s your failure! That cockroach-like life, I will put an end to it!!]
A huge amount of branches and stems rushed towards Doyoon.
However, Doyoon was still in a comfortable free fall with his body lying down.
He raised one corner of his mouth without hiding his laugh.
“know. How can I forget?”
The episode where I succeeded in defeating him for the first time. At that time, how desperate I was when I saw a guy who was smiling and laughing.
Each such experience of defeat made the current Enoch. He never forgot the past.
I raised my gaze. Sunlight pouring through the narrowly open ceiling. On either side of it, the rain still pouring down.
It was an ideal environment for a rainbow to be created.
‘It’s pretty.’
Sure enough, the most vivid rainbow he had ever seen hovered over the battlefield.
he wasn’t alone As he was the Union, the Union soon became him. If it weren’t for the comrades in the alliance, the dream of subjugating the demon king would not have come true.
It was the same even now.
Shushuk-
[…!!]
Two figures appeared in the center of the split Yggdrasil.
[Yes, you bastard…!]
Clearly, a pyrotechnic who displayed tremendous firepower at the back of the battlefield.
“Well!”
Warrior Lion King. And it was Sophie who teleported him.
The Lion King extended his limbs and unreservedly raised his strength. Yggdrasil felt it too and despaired.
[Oh no, no!]
“Don’t you know me? Yggdrasil.”
I must have killed you like this 100 years ago.
All the unspoken words were conveyed through a brief mocking expression on his face.
[Yes, Inohm…! Rouge Volniyiig-!!!]
His death cry rang out.
Doyoon used the empty space as a bed and comfortably watched the scene reappear again. He took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.
[Fire Spirit Art: Elemental Unity (精靈合一). Extreme.]
The eyes of the Lion King, his 10th level magical power burned fiercely. The world’s hottest flames enveloped him and Yggdrasil’s huge body.
[Sun]
A large sun rose over the battlefield.
Doyoon put a pod behind his head and exhaled sweet smoke.
It was the fourth death of Yggdrassil, the black ash tree.