Arena, Alien hunting

180.00 Revive (3)

“Kill me now. Before there's no turning back. ”

Even the High Priestesses of Sultan Saroch could not conceal their embarrassment.

It was their mission for the rest of their lives.

It was the destiny of the Aman Empire for centuries.

“Well, I can't do that! Ancestor, is there no other way?! ”

Sultan Sarok cried. I felt like I was going to vomit blood on the guilt that my urgency was wrong.

“I had to be complete. ”

Kazad said with a worthless face that put everything down.

“I should have been an immortal ruler who reigned as an intellect without ageing forever, without dying, without even wanting to. They tried to end human warfare and turmoil forever and bring about peace. ”

“Oh, I know, ancestor! And that's all we've come to believe in. ”

“Your Majesty! ”

The high priests fell down, screaming and crying.

Kazad said.

“But right now, I don't have enough lethal stuff. So much for the dangerous desire. This is why I am not resurrected. Kill me now. No, I'll do it myself. ”

Then Kazad raises his right hand.

Paaaaaaaaah!

The Black Magic Power gathers in your hands.

“Oh, no! ”

Sultan Sarok cried. The high priests didn't know what to do, so they burned the soy sauce.

Kazad tries to take the hand to his head. But it was then.

Stop.

My hands stopped.

The static flowed.

The sultan Sarodo High Priests, who were crying, were also dumbfounded and looked at Kazad.

“No……. ”

Kazad's eclectic monologue bag.

Kazad looks at his hand, which is densely packed with black magic with trembling eyes.

He reaches out for his black magic and stares at his hand.

“The warmth of this hand... The warm blood in this hand.... ”

“Seo, my ancestor...? ”

Sultan Sarok stares at his ancestors with a blank face hundreds of years ago.

“How precious is it to be alive? It's the one thing I could never have had in my entire life! How can you throw this away so easily? ”

“Back, Your Majesty?! ”

The High Priests were baffled.

Then everyone realized that things had gone terribly wrong.

Kazad grins, grinning.

“Yes, I'm alive. I'm alive. How about some imperfect people? What is complete in this world? ”

“Your ancestors, but what you just said.... ”

Then Kazad was flawed.

Kazad's eyes come back clear as if he'd woken up from hypnosis, stiffening his smile.

“Damn, you're already in desire! Kill me now! Come on!"

“Please forgive my rudeness! ”

The elderly ambassador, who knows best the seriousness of his work, began to cast his spell as hard as he could to lift the power of black magic.

“The glory of the flame,

Burned by the dancing flames,

Remnants of the ashes! ”

Glug-ug-ug-ug!

A black flame emanates from hell from the hands of the old High Priest.

“What, what! ”

Sultan Sarok, who is still in the business, yells in surprise.

The High Priest grips his teeth as if he didn't need to see them anymore and reaches out to Kazad with both hands.

“Forgive me!!" ”

Hrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

A black flame swept through Kazad like a wave.

Kazad dares to strike a black flame in his defenseless state.

But…….

It was a moment when the black flame approached and tried to turn his body into ashes.

“Kuaaaak!”

Kazad opens his mouth.

Surprisingly, a black flame was sucked into his mouth.

After sucking out all the black flames, Kazad looks at the High Priest with fiery eyes.

“How dare you try to kill me?! ”

“Senior Emperor...! ”

“I'll give it back. Khhhhh!! ”

Hrrrrrrr!

A black flame emanates from Kazad's mouth and heads for the High Priest.

“Huff!”

The High Priest urgently opened the defensive enchantment. The Black Flame is clogged by defensive magic.

But the black flame grows stronger. It burns harder and harder, eventually breaking through the defenses and attacking the High Priest.

“Shhh…! ”

The old High Priest turned to ashes with the Terminal's screams.

It wasn't just that.

Kazad reaches for the remains of the High Priest.

Glugging like particles of light from the wreckage, Kazad's hands gather together.

It was a fragment of a soul left behind by the soul of a dead high priest.

The fragments of the soul left by the High Priest were only a few.

Kazad licks the dust off the soul fragment in his hand.

“Heheheh heh, yummy. How sweet! ”

Sultan Sarok stares at the scene, frozen in horror.

Like a hungry predator who tasted blood, Kazad stared at the other high priests.

“My liege the king...! ”

“You have done well! ”

“We have to stop them! ”

Each of the High Priests performed dark magic.

At that time, Kazad's new stature moved quickly.

Rrrrgh!

In the blink of an eye, Kazad, who appears on the foothills of one of the high priests, swings his fist. I was punched, and surprisingly, the entire face of the high priest exploded.

His fist, which instantly killed one of the high priests, was filled with black magic with red blood.

“Kuhahahaha!”

Kazad continues to wield his fist.

An ambassador opens the sub-space and unleashes a whole bunch of undead monsters inside.

But Kazad grabbed the monsters with his strong arms and grabbed them by the neck.

“Oh, this is annoying. Die all at once!”

Kazad raises the Black Magic Power with Howl.

The black magic spilled out like three ropes and struck down only three of the priests.

“Hnng!”

“Cough!”

“Kuaak!”

The Black Magic Rope enters the mouth of the three High Priestesses.

The High Priestesses associated with the Black Magic Rope spit their black magic out of their mouths.

No matter how much I struggled, it was useless.

“Ugh…. ”

“My, my black magic... …. ”

“Precedent……. ”

With all the black magic drained away, the priests who were left with only the ugly flesh collapsed.

“Thanks for all your hard work. I will show you mercy.”

As he approaches, Kazad crushes their necks one by one.

Woodpeck! Kwajic!

The High Priests who died from broken neck bones.

Kazad licks at you nervously, sucking out fragments of his soul again.

“It's good. It's really good. Life is also precious. ”

Kazad looks at Sultan Sarok, who survived on his own.

Sultan Saroc's eye contact was flawed.

“Huh-huh-huh, Aman, who saved my descendants. You're all that's left."

“Seo, my ancestor……. ”

“Don't worry. Would I kill you? ”

“Well, then……. ”

“It's time to start doing what needs to be done! ”

“Dae-woong, you mean Dae-woong? ”

Sultan Sarok's face brightens. I thought I'd never forgotten my original goal, even if I had a side effect of coveting a lack of soul power.

“Hey, Daeup! It must be done! I will place all living things under my control. ”

Kazam Pun Aman smiles frenzily.

Sultan Sarok felt the misfortune of his words, but he couldn't turn back now.

Two men came out of the hexagonal room.

The men guarding the outside of the room didn't know what was going on when they saw two people they had never seen before.

But it was then.

Suddenly, Kazad reaches for his left hand.

Sultan Sarok's heart trembles in fear that Kazad is going to kill all the men here and eat the soul fragments.

Every man in this room is a corrupt investigator. There was still a lot of use for easy killing.

Fortunately, Kazad's hand was not on the men.

Parker!

A beam of black magic is shot out of your hand like an arrow and hit a round orb hidden in a corner of the ceiling.

The orb falls to the ground and cracks.

“Seo, ancestor, is that...? ”

“An Abyssal Bead. Common magic version of the Abyssal Eye. ”

The Abyssal Eye can gain vision even in the dark.

The Abyssal Orb was the magic that transformed the Abyssal Eye into normal magic.

Unlike the Abyssal Eye, a bead is required to cast magic, but it has the advantage that it can be held at a distance, depending on the level of the caster.

“The General Wizard was watching this place? ”

“Yes.”

Kazad approaches and picks up the apple of the eye of the Maw, which has been torn in half.

Gazing into the cracked beads, Kazad grins.

“Oh, he threatened the sarcophagus and the sorcerer while I was asleep. ”

Kazad, who had read all the records involved in the magic of the governance system, had just recently been ambushed during a ritual.

“You mean the traitor?! ”

“Yes.”

Sultan Saroch thought of Dana Ritrin and felt a chill.

I didn't think I'd been watching this place ever since.

“The magic hasn't been broken yet. They're still watching us. ”

“Well, then……! ”

Ignoring the surprised Sultan Sarok, Kazad says to the bead.

“Greetings.”

The beads did not react.

Kazad said it again.

“This is Aman, whom I unleashed on Kazad. You'll see me, right? Now that you know that I've been resurrected, you must be getting pretty good at surveillance. ”

Kazad chuckles.

“But what do I do with this? I'm watching you through this, too. Are you embarrassed now? Near the Brown Mountains. I remember it being near where the Elves live, but they must still be there, right? Yes, the Elves are growing the Tree of Life... ”

Parker!

The orb shatters itself into pieces.

The Abyssal Bead Caster broke the spell.

Kazad says, sweeping away the broken marble.

“You must be very upset. Anyway, that rat gave me an idea. ”

“What do you think? ”

Sultan Sarok asked.

“Elves. They grow the tree of life. with a lot of delicious life force. I'm gonna eat it all up. ”

Sultan Sarok was furious.

It was not because of my willingness to attack the Elves.

He was drooling from Kazad's mouth, like a madman.

Not at all able to suppress desire.

I felt like I knew why Kazam Pun Aman had asked me to kill him while he was still sane.

“Declare it. From now on, the Elves are human slaves. It cannot be the same person. I will enslave them all, and I will own the Tree of Life. ”

“Ha, but my ancestor. I'm confronting every country on the continent because of war, but at this point, I don't need to make Elves my enemies... ”

“Shut up.”

“ ……! ”

“I am the greatest ruler in the history of mankind. All you have to do is listen to me. Do you understand?”

“Yes, yes…. ”

Paralyzed by greed and reason.

The resurrected Kazakh Pun Aman became a monster, just like he said when he was sane.