Colossus Hunter

< 52. Great Star (3) >

Ahheim, the leader of the Faction.

I don't know him very well.

But I know you must never underestimate me.

A daemon rod that reigns on the apex of monsters. The daemon lord who oversees the daemon road. It would be tougher and more powerful than any monster I've ever faced.

Slurp.

Smell the magic.

My body was sending me warnings.

Don't get cocky. Do your best. Fight to the death.

Ahhhhhh.

But I didn't think I was going to lose.

Are you arrogant? Are you drunk by yourself?

I lifted the moon. I feel more wrapped up in my hands. I heard it's a true union. The sword and I resonated and felt like my eyes were on it.

Now I can't see freely. Except for the hearing, I was still confused.

But the moment I held the moon, I became the moon itself.

I can see everything that the moon sees, hears and feels.

‘What a world. ’

The world of swords. Cold eyes with no emotion.

I see the black as it is. I feel as it is.

“Ahh!”

“Sa, help me! Please!”

“My leg, my leg! My leg!! ”

When I looked around again, the ground was a mess. The ground that turned into a sanctuary moved with the breath of Ahheim. All the space around here was his castle.

He was a moving castle.

And the soldiers trapped in the castle crumble.

- Do you want to save it? Only the needy. Leave the rest to feed.

- Don't save them, they're not helping anyway. Rather, it would be wise to use the bait to strike Ahmed's head.

Fenrir, and Hell.

When they opened their eyes in the moonlight, they talked about different things.

Fenrir asked us to select and save only those who were practical, and Hell told us to throw them away because we didn't have to.

‘Jormungan, what choice would you have made? ’

- Are you asking Jim about that? Do what you want. Jim just watches.

She didn't force her choice on me.

I respected my own opinion, and she was the one who showed me the action if necessary.

Maybe that's why. I could hear her voice in my ears.

I've made a decision.

‘I will save them all. ’

I thought you said you weren't gonna be a hero.

Maybe he just wanted to be a hero again.

But if I don't, who will? If I don't step up, who's gonna kill that monster?

Unlike when you were the last hero.

Unlike back then, I had power.

Unlike back then, I had hope.

Unlike back then, I had more things I wanted to protect.

Even on all my feet. Even if they don't remember me.

‘I'm not a hero. ’

But nevertheless, I was no hero.

I didn't have such a noble heart.

He was extremely selfish and extremely volatile.

That I'm a hero?

[Strongly increases line tendency.]

[Tendency has reached 50.]

[You can borrow 'The Power of Penhir’.]

[Do you want to borrow 'The Power of Penlor’?]

Fenrir. Hel. Their existence was overwhelming. With their power, perhaps even Arheim in front of us can be removed easily.

But then I won't be able to escape that power. You won't be able to get rid of that temptation easily.

I will gradually become non-human.

You lose your senses, you lose your emotions, you become a puppet.

‘I refuse.'

So I refused.

I was human. I wanted to be human.

Sometimes sick, sometimes happy, sometimes sad.

You're gonna regret this. He'll be wailing on the ground. Humanity is a symbol of weakness! I can't believe you kicked yourself in the first place!

- Be evil, you can't protect anything with that mind. Trust what Hel says.

I don't see, I don't listen.

I was just moving on.

The transcendent human and the transcendent demon.

Who's stronger?

“You'll see. ”

Burrrrrrr!

The moonlight cries. The moonlight craves blood.

Thymocystis embedded in it.

The Celestial Dragons!

[It only works when you hold the 'Moon Cloth’.]

[The Celestial Magician consumes enormous magical power.]]

One step.

I stepped forward.

- "Thousand Horses Forest", the world will shake in one footstep.

I could hear someone's voice. No moon, no field.

You're welcome.

The shaman he used. His lifetime of studying.

A new creation that has been completed since becoming a god.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The ground was ruptured. The ground was ruptured as if it were a drought from the start of my feet, giving rise to a huge rumbling sound. Soon after, the echo arrives at Arheim, and a huge herd of rocks, rising from the ground, imprisons him.

Ordinary stones require a single handshake of Ahheim to become powder.

But just as he proclaimed his own sanctuary, I too was declaring this my land.

Thousand millionaires are such shameless men.

Ruling the heavens, the earth, all in one step!

‘More powerful than Arheim's Declaration of Sanctuary. ’

He was chewing away the "Sanctuary Declaration" from Ahheim. It was said that my footsteps were greater than his power.

Then I set foot in the air.

I was able to move freely like a staircase in the air.

You gallop out and reach Ahheim, leaving me with only one shot.

Shhhhhhh!

- "Holy shit." It cuts through the dark world that Heavenly Horse wields.

It's not just space.

It was a dimensional crushing blow.

A catastrophic attack that pierces everything in front of it leaves a huge wound in the air. Even on a bright day, the place that passed by was left as if it were on fire.

And in the center, there was Arheim.

Left arm flew off.

I feel like I'm in a big shock.

“Are you not the God of Heaven? ”

All the real gods are gone. All that's left in the world is fake.

Everything was fake. Even the blacks, maybe me.

But I realized something at the same time.

"Do I need to distinguish between fake and real? ’

I've always distinguished between fake and real.

The fake can never beat the real. It was thought that it could not be real.

But do you think?

Blacks tried to be real. The beings that disappeared as I returned from the past. They tried to destroy the earth to gain the "Presence" again.

However, what is · · · · · · · · Presence?

‘Here I am. ’

It's not a difficult problem.

As long as you can recognize yourself in your place, you can say that it really exists, so all you want more than that is greed.

Desire. Desire.

It's perfectly natural for a human being to have feelings.

I was human, too. So I've distinguished between fake and real. But now, I realize there's no meaning to that distinction.

The Jormungan I knew was real. Similarly, the blacks I perceived could not be fake. They were all there, and they're still alive in my head.

‘As long as I believe so. ’

The distinction between real and fake is meaningless.

It was just a matter of faith. Likewise, if I think I'm real, I will be.

It wasn't much of an epiphany, but it did change all my perceptions.

At the same time.

Shhhhhhh!

- Tian Ma. Lord of all heavens and of all demons.

The Black Wings of Evil Spirits resurface again.

Black people!

It's a crude thing I created that remembers them. The wings of that great evil that struck the great star sprung up behind me.

There was no shape, but these black wings seemed to cover all the heavens. It was big, powerful, and clear enough to be engraved in everyone's eyes.

- Our king is coming!

- The King of the Forgotten!

- The king of oblivion!

I hear the voices of the blacks. They were no longer lost. When I began not to wander, they also did not wander.

They're not fake anymore. It was only after my back that I became real.

“You look like you've been up to something, but it's no use! As long as this is my sanctuary, you can never kill me! I am immortal here! ”

Immortality.

Soon Arheim's body began to regenerate.

As immortal, he was able to regenerate indefinitely as long as he did not leave the sanctuary.

I regained my original shape with tendons and flesh on my left arm that had been cut off.

No, I felt like I was coming back.

“Ashes, regeneration · · · · · · · ·? ”

However, it did not regenerate. Not bad. A sword powerful enough to slice through the dimension itself struck his left arm. The shape remained fixed and no further regeneration was possible.

“But you won't be able to keep it that long! I can see your life depleting! ”

Ahheim was impressed.

If you hold on, you win.

He realized himself to be defeated if he could not.

Grrr.

I lifted the moon.

Extreme magical power consumption. We can't use the Thousand Horsemen for long.

However, the blacks who stood behind me wanted Arheim's heart. Millions of desires moved me.

* * * * *

That day, I saw a miracle.

Everyone thought so.

It's not real. It's a miracle.

Min Sik Kim raises his head and stares at the scene.

My hands are trembling. There was nothing I could do.

‘Is this the War of God? ’

Violent, like the world was swallowed up.

This is called the Great Sagittarius.

He pulls out his black wings, and at the same time his head turns white.

Afterwards, the workshop seemed to see a divine war. Ahheim was unable to stop the onslaught of the Frightful Castle. I was just trying to turn the tables, holding back, and holding back.

But God was angry. The wrath of God has brought the world to life.

Shhhhhhhhh!

“This is a lie! How can there be so much divinity in this world? ”

Ahheim screams.

The battle of spears and shields.

The spear wins.

Soon, the wings of a great evil spirit enveloped Arheim.

Despite this, the demons devoured Arheim. I didn't leave a mark.

The wing disappears at the same time, and the panic begins to fall to the ground.

Tuk. As I was about to take a step, there was an young person who passed in front of Kim Min-sik.

‘Lyra Diablo. ’

She gains the chill of jumping and falling.

He fainted with his eyes closed. However, only the white hair remained.

‘Victory.’

I won.

Then, Min Sik Kim was able to return to reality.

I reached out my hand and tried to call for victory.

But I couldn't.

Goooooooooooooooooooooooooo-

It is because the great star, the living creature at the center of the world, began to emit a brighter light.

< 52. Great Star (3) > End

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