Desire

The entire upper half flew away. It felt like my whole body was losing strength. Azin gives strength to his stumbling feet, vomiting heavily. I caught him collapsing. He empowers his eyes and stares at the location of the alkadion. Both of the missing upper limbs stumbled on their knees.

That's right. I'm in. There was a sense of hitting, and there was a sense of breaking. I had a hunch he killed her. But I couldn't let myself go. They're monsters, not humans.

Today is the night of monsters.

The fallen leg raises itself up. Azin chewed on his lips. Monster. No, it's actually a monster. The limbs without upper body are numb and there is no movement. Ajin leads the body. Ultrasound is faster than anything else in the world. Wall power is more powerful than anything in the world. There won't be many who can't be killed with a single blow.

Azin's strike killed the Alcadion. I'm sure you did. The Alcadion was just a monster. A creature that rises from the dead.

The full moon in the night sky sprinkled a faint light. The darkness shifts. The dark fog envelops the Alcadion. I couldn't even kill him with a wallpaper or a parakeet. So, what can I write more about now? Energy Drain? Hallucinogenic pores? They've all been used. But...

It just didn't work. The energy drain and suction coil absorb the target's attack, replenishing the user's energy consumption. The user can also summon its own power or take away the target's health.

But it's impeccable. No matter how small the water of the sea is, the water that fills the sea will not be shallow at all. I felt that way. I'm sure this side is recharging, but the Alcadion attack does not loosen. I don't see him getting tired.

“... amazing! ”

The alkadion chants in amazed voices. He looks down at his body and applauds with a loud voice. The fog rises and envelops his torso in nothing. Azin stared at the alkadion with a pale bored face.

“Never thought I'd be killed by a human! You can be proud. There aren't many people in the Black Forest who can kill this alkadion. ”

On the subject of saying he was dead once, the Alcadion smiled. Dammit. Azin's eyes flutter and tremble. What do I do? Swallows anxiety rising from a distance. It was the first time I felt this way.

I remembered when I first met Thousand Horses. At that time, the Heavenly Horse was a powerful enemy that Azin could never win. The same can be said for now: Azin was able to kill 1,000 horses because there was always a buff in the system, and the twins pushed him to the brink of death.

So, is Alcadion stronger than 1,000 horses? I don't know, it didn't compare well So, what do you think I'm feeling right now? This distant feeling of anxiety

Despair?

I realized what I felt. It's the first feeling I've felt since I was born, and I didn't know it very well. Despair. Now Azin is feeling it. Why? You ask yourself, and move your body. You rush towards the Alcadion. The alkadion shakes its head toward the rushing azin.

“If you killed him once, you did well. ”

The progress is blocked. The traces protruding from the darkness pierce Azin's body. Knuckles, teeth cracked. There's no pain. The sensors are off. I mean, I can move. You reach for your feet. You hear a scream behind your back. Persian screams. The black snow scent moves forward. Azin opens his mouth.

“.. that's fine. ”

It was a boiling voice. Stubbornness is useless, you idiot. I muttered to myself, I know. Ajin swallows a sighing breath. Stubbornness was useless, but important to him. The expression of raw snow stops your feet with a embarrassing expression. Ajin advances forward, pulling out the fangs embedded in his body.

“Wouldn't it be better to get help? ”

The al Qadion asked me with a look on his face that he didn't know English.

“That woman. You're incredibly powerful. You're human. She could kill me a few times over you. Then why do you refuse to help? ”

“.. because I have a problem to solve. ”

Azin mutters. The al Qadion laughs loudly.

“You don't want the help of a woman to look like a man? ”

“It's not like that. ”

Azin mutters in a low voice. You can't always get help from Raw Snow. Although there was no direct help, the presence of Raw Snow was always making azin feel relaxed about the situation.

If I'm in danger, the Master will help me.

I know it was uneasy, or dull. I lifted my finger and found the blood on my own. Blood stopped spilling from the wound. Azin exhales and stares at the alkadion. The al Qadion shakes his head as if he didn't understand.

“What do you expect? ”

He asked as if he was curious about the alkadion. He was the first vampire, the source of all vampires living in the world. In a drop of his blood, there were dozens of vampires, and then there were dozens, and then there were dozens. He was the pinnacle of a species of vampire, an old and powerful monster who lived for thousands of years. For thousands of years, he has mastered hundreds of thousands of enchantments, and again has created hundreds of thousands of enchantments, and just like dragons, he was a truly meaningful master mage at a stage where he could do magic with consciousness without having to go through the stages of eternity.

Against such an alkadion, Azin has no chance of winning. Besides, it's the full moon now. Monster night. Vampires under the full moon become immortal. No, even if it's not a full moon, there's no way Azin could kill the Alkadion. Even Legnom, who was a Human Black Wizard, was able to recover the damage done to his flesh by force regeneration magic, and there is no way that Alcadion, a better wizard, could not do it.

“I admit you're an exceptional human being... but you're only human after all. ”

The al Qadion wags his head as he kicks his tongue. Magic is the image in your head. Normally, human magic is the use of magic that has already been created. An outstanding person creates witchcraft and witchcraft in order to implement the image drawn in their head as magic, and when it is completed as magic, other wizards also master witchcraft and witchcraft to implement the image already created in reality. That's magic.

But not in the case of alkadiones. He was already a magical spectacle. The images you draw in your head are magically implemented as they are. I don't need a drink or notoriety. Just as dragons do, so do al Qadions.

A chain pops out of the darkness. A chain made of magical power tightens the body of Again. Forward, forward. You try to move forward, but the sturdy chain holds on tight to his body and doesn't let go. Magic never stops. The chain became a blade. Blood spurted from Azin's body.

“Enough..! ”

Persian screams. You hear a pause in Persian's voice. Shame on you. You smile without knowing it. Alcadion stares at him with a dark face.

“What is your relationship with her? ”

I asked as if I was reminded of the Alcadion.

“She's a vampire. You're human, aren't you? I don't get it. ”

“Al Bagha? ”

Ajin spits out a split voice. I try to move my body, but the chain doesn't break. It was because the alkadione continued to draw the image of the chain. I had to destroy his image to break his magic, and for Azin now it was a herd.

“Foolish man. ”

The al Qadion sighs and shakes his head. The chain disappears. Azin's body twists forward. It's still okay. I've lost a lot of stamina, but I'm not going to die. You have not yet entered the Red Zone. This body is an avatar, it can move.

“I didn't think humans could do this. It's good to know what you don't know. I didn't want to kill him out of respect. ”

The Alcadion frowns.

“If you don't know the topic and want to interrupt, you can't be pleasant. ”

He was merciful. I had a few chances to kill him, but I didn't. I tried to kill him, but he cut off his own arm. I thought that would be enough as a punishment. But it won't stop. The alkadion kicks its tongue and extends its feet forward. The forest trembles. The magic that was widespread around him gathered into his body. No one ridicules the alkadion in the black forest except the queen in the black forest. The enemies of vampires are commonly referred to as Lycanslopes, but even the Golden Mane, the chief of the Blue Eye Tribe who is said to be the strongest of the Black Forest Lycanslopes, looks like a child to the Alcadion.

The murder of such a creature was directed at Ajin. Alcadion decided to kill Azin. The moment I thought about it,

Unilateral violence erupts. One horsepower, one in the form of violence. My mind was white. Turning off the nociceptor didn't cause me any pain, but it did cause me physical contact. Sensory loss. I wanted to move forward.

You can't go. In a situation like this, what kind of artillery should we use? Do we have to mix the anointing rain balls into the Thousand Horse Forest to create a vision? I try. It distracts me, but it doesn't work. The vision you have created has not been able to withstand an attack by the Alcadion. If so, suppress the opponent with all his strength... No, not even this. I can't reach my feet. Energy Drain, Aspiration Band, and Stamina were too low. Magic can be stopped by these two.

No, it can't be stopped. You can't just think of the ocean like that. What about the pulsating tremors? I can't use it. We can kill him one more time, but we can't completely silence the alkadion.

I have chosen the secret to the no-man 's-land. The thrown scepter pierces the darkness. He's not coming back. He's not even responding. Thousand Shrines, Thousand Rainforests... The Red Devil roams through the darkness, but the face of the Alcadion remains unchanged. He just stands relaxed and stares at the pain with his red eyes.

What else do you have? Magic? I don't know how to use it. Unsullied? You cannot strike the Alcadion with any force.

Divine power?

Vampires are the undead. The power and magic of negative dimensions are used by the alkadions. The Divine Power is supreme. It has become a knight. became a follower of Adim. Among his vocational skills, he had drawn out the power of Adim.

Strong.

[Not enough SP to use.]

Strong.

[Not enough SP to use.]

“Fuck.”

The Divine Power stat of Azin is 0. There is no way to use the power that demands divine power. I lost my empty smile. You hear a rushing attack and a whirring sound in the explosion. You turn your head. Persian covers your face, and the smell of raw snow closes your eyes.

The attack has stopped.

Azin kneels. Stamina crosses the Red Zone and barely crosses the tip. I looked down. I've never been hurt like this before. Not even when he was injured internally by the thousand horses. Both legs shattered, not one arm left. From the busted flank, there were several large holes in the chest.

“You're still alive. ”

The Alcadion mutters in a strange manner. Azin does not respond to the words of the alkadion. My vision was a little blurry. His stamina was steadily falling. Soon you'll be dead.

[Persian.]

I barely collected the inner air and sent a beep. Persian shoulders tremble.

[I'll pick you up.]

I sent the tone with a tightly pressed voice.

[Definitely.]

I feel like this.

It was the first time I felt it.

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