Colossus Hunter

< 14. Lyra Diablo (1) >

After returning to the territory, I couldn't stop the teeth from breaking.

My whole body trembled and I couldn't control my anger.

There they are.

They were responsible for widening the rift.

‘As the rifts widen, the Earth's invasion becomes free. ’

As the rift expands, the constraint towards Earth from the abyss gradually dissipates. Now, there is a limit of Lv.5, but after that, all beasts, monsters, and demons will be able to head to Earth.

There was a question.

How do the cracks spread? Will it grow on its own over time?

It wasn't.

Dark people.They 're what we used to call dark merchants.

Every time they conducted a "worldwide invasion," the rifts were expanding.

I clenched my fist. The destruction of the world was led by Daemon-Lord, but it was the blacks who opened the door after all.

‘How can I stop them? ’

I've been thinking. Break your head.

Of course, I cannot destroy the Great Star and the Dark Chamber alone. Those powerful daemon lords shouldn't have made "impossible" with them for nothing. It's because they like to hit and break things up. But even they didn't participate in the auction like a gentle sheep at the Dark Chamber.

‘Daemon-Lord is Daemon-Lord. ’

It reminds me of what the blacks used to say. A black man cannot touch Daemon-Lord. On the contrary, other daemons say it's possible!

So what if we take in the dark?

‘Blacks are blacks. ’

Suddenly, a tiny light appeared in my head. If I can't touch it, we can make the same black people interfere with each other.

However, there was still a homework assignment about how to make the ‘Sun’.

‘They are hierarchical. ’

Their rank was like a medieval society. There were definitely words like baron, earl, and earl. In other words, if it becomes a higher rank, it means that it can have a strong ‘influence’.

And there must be a king at that peak.

The king listened to the officials and handled all the ambassadors. In other words, if we can plant a blade in the king's side, we might be able to stop the cracks from opening!

"What if you rule the black man?" ’

The power of my ruler.

I could definitely rule a black man. They also came up with ‘value’. Each has a different value and is subject to domination.

But I had to be careful. If a black man controlled by me was blown away by another black man, the afterstorm would have passed.

A small daemon rod of my size might be cleared immediately. Apparently, they're going to have a hard time putting a little more power on the carpet right now.

‘I have to choose who to plant, and I have to build my own strength. ’

I've come to the conclusion that whatever it is, it should not be neglected.

I have only been important to you as the 'Creepy One’. We calculate the number of cases when we cannot re-enter the body of Uriel Diablo. So if Uriel Diablo grows up to be a rice paddy, he could just die giving me a dog.

But now it was a trial by trial. I excluded that possibility. Even if I did, all I had to do was grow me faster as a horror star.

It seemed to me that the cracks were slowing down as much as possible and disrupting the daemon roads.

“Lord, I have brought the chariots. ”

Inside the castle, I sat on the king's throne and looked down at them.

Trapped carriages. Among them was a 'boot rack’.

They looked up at me. Now I was nothing compared to them. No matter how strong they are, there's nothing we can do about Daemon-Lord.

“What are you going to do with us? ”

He asked on his behalf. The fierce-looking eyes remained.

He is the brother of Guhwarin the Red Dragon and is in charge of the Sovereign Union.

I was thinking about taking care of him.

The moment I bought him in the auction, the 'power of the ruler’ was exercised. But it was not intact.

[Dominator's power has been exercised. However, the jewel of a fiesta, the soul of a fiesta, is resistant to the power of 'domination’. This is the permanent blessing that the Great Warrior gives to his heirs Yacha and Nacha.]

Domination!

It didn't work at all, but it wasn't perfect.

I don't know who the great warriors were, but it must have worked on the gems carried by the wagons.

‘Power wasn't universal either. ’

If power had been omnipotent, other daemons would have been able to reign, and so would God. What was impossible was the proof that the power of the ruler was not complete.

I answered briefly.

“You will fight, defend, and die for me. ”

I couldn't make fun of the brawlers or any other powerful chariots. He was one of the superpowers above Lv.8.

If he fights for me, the war against the Cardinals will be a breeze.

Lyra was the only one I could match him with. Ignil and Ithaqua still have less growth.

He raises his eyebrows.

“Fight for those who do not know? ”

“I am Uriel Diablo. The boots, your new master. ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The brazier's eyes widen. You may wonder why I know your name.

But the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes at Nacharsan was the boot, him. Even if I don't feel safe, I can't know.

However, the old painter frowned and said.

“You're a strange one. But I don't fight for those weaker than me. This is the same with other field vehicles as well. No · · · · · · · Sullivan perhaps Uriel Diablo, even though you are stronger than me · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I'll let you go home. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

I said in a soft voice.

“Do your best for me. Then they'll send you back to the inquisition. Also, it was up to me that everything in the consulate was dead and alive. ”

It's not a lie. I was sure.

The seal of the Nautilus is broken. It's 108, so even if you hit something worse, the blacks will start the invasion again.

It was only a matter of time.

Suddenly, I remembered when I met him.

He called me a 'usurper’. I am the usurper, and those who pursued him will not find me.

Come to think of it, I wasn't a man of the Nazi world. It was natural that blacks couldn't find me, not the inhabitants of that world.

Maybe the moon was being chased by the blacks.

The naval consul was already destroyed at that time.

If it's not destroyed, if it's going to change the future, it's just me.

By the time the colony got to the Nazi system, it was too late. Besides, the colonists don't want to be "heroes of humanity," because they don't want to be "heroes of the Nazi world."

After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that their lives depend on my efforts.

“Who the hell are you? ”

There was a subtle gust of wind on the mouth of the brazier. Why do I know all that?

But I have no reason to tell you. He wouldn't believe me even if I were a chill. In this state, I would only live in more doubt, and even if I did not buy doubt, I would remain silent.

Instead.

“Uriel Diablo. Be your new master. ”

I engraved this one clearly.

And then he said to Lyra,

“Laira. Let them know who's on top. ”

“Are you sure about this?”

“It's not easy. You will also have to do your best. ”

Lyra smiles small.

The smile was full of confidence.

“Don't worry, Lord. I do my best when dealing with weak enemies. ”

I think so.

I knew she was telling the truth, too.

The question I asked was, "Are you okay?" I confirmed it because I didn't know how to deal with it so I could hurt or kill the wagons.

So I let her, and she spread her wings.

Glug!

And Lyra cut off their restraints.

When the magic returned and the physical constraints disappeared, the eyes of the wagons came alive.

It was mainly full of panic. The power of the ruler doesn't even work properly. Even the Dark Merchants put their tongues to it.

It was clear that the moment they released their restraints, they would attack.

I opened my mouth slowly, before they moved.

“I promise. If you defeat Lyra, you will be free. ”

“Freedom? You mean let me go back? ”

“Yes.”

The brazier takes a big breath.

“How can I believe that? ”

“What if you don't believe me? ”

“I'll kill you. ”

I will kill Daemon-Lord, Ra. I liked it, knowing that it was speaking to me.

“Then you can't go back. ”

“Kill everyone here, and one of them will lead us the way. ”

I couldn't help but laugh.

A will to break through if it's not pierced.

It was clear that it would be a great strength if I made them follow me.

“Believe, believe or do not believe, is your freedom. ”

Then he nodded and said.

“We were wounded, hungry. I think it's only fair to give them a weapon. ”

“Lyra.”

“Yes.”

Lyra shakes her hand once.

Then space appeared in the air, and weapons poured out.

There's no need to call it a luxury item, but it's something to swing at. All the loot Lyra took after killing the opponent. Seems like all the good things are sold and only the right weapons are left.

“Choose the weapon you know how to use. This is your last excuse for being rude. ”

There were thorns in Lyra's words.

I did not hide the attitude of the oral speaker who treated me as if I disliked it very much.

On the contrary, he smiled.

He, the shaman they trained. He seemed to think a Lyra could win with the right weapon.

It's not an easy opponent. The overall stat of a brawler is 415. The other coach was already around 300. Plus, it was 40, so there was a chance that Lyra could lose at any moment of carelessness.

‘I wonder.’

I was a little excited, too.

Maybe Lyra can show me the "Queen of Tremor and Carnage" I've seen in the past against non-human chariots.

Of course, I didn't think I'd lose. Laira was not a fool. If you have spoken, you will show me what you deserve.

Soon, all the wagons picked out their weapons.

Let's do it.

Glug-ug-ug!

Thorns gush from Lyra's feet.

Thousands of thorns wrapped around Lyra's body and gathered together to make a silver mask.

The mask covers half her face.

Lyra raises her right hand. Then licking his palm with his lips, a drop of blood flows through his hands and falls to the ground.

Blood rushes to the floor, creating a magic circle.

As the Magic Cube unfolded, a black sword appeared on the floor.

The Black Sun of the Dead.

It was the weapon of the Queen of Trembling and Carnage.

The crucial reason why the carpeting didn't cross my territory easily.

The moment Lyra grabs it.

Shhhhhhh!

A black azrang blooms from the body.

It was like a berserker. But I didn't lose Izzie. Her mind was too great to be ruled by such a sword.

Behind the silver mask, Lyra smiles seductively.

“Now that I have my weapon · · · · · · · Then let's get started? ”

There was a stage just for her.

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