Desire

[Not from the front.]

Adim warned with a clear voice. Azin clenched his fist, feeling the power of Ahdim surging inside his body. It is the first time since Galios to use tenacity. But I feel different from then. At that time, Ajin was just one of many and many gods of Adim. Now? Ajin has become the incarnation of Adim.

Demigod. It is a vessel that directly imbues the power of God in the flesh, and can handle the power of God more purely than anyone else in the world. As Demigod of Adim, Azin was directly embedded in his body, and as he fully strengthened him, his power was clearly engraved on him.

[But you're human.]

Adim warned me again. As Demigod, I strengthened Adim. Now, Azin's body was a vessel, and it was filled with the enormous power of Ahdim, the god of knights. And Azin's consciousness is governed by the consciousness of Ahdim.

But Ajin is not God. When I strengthened Adim, he was just a vessel for Adim. The water inside is unbreakable, but the bowl can be broken as much as you want.

[I'll say it again. Not from the front. I, too, would not go head-to-head with Verdinger Selgernia if I were to bring my own kind and fight her. You don't want to fight in the first place. I can't battle her.]

“I am.”

Azin exhales, swallowing his breath. The full-filled spirit boils like a burst. It seemed that all of the internal air contained by Ajin was replaced by divine power. Azin's eyes flash white.

“We need to take her down. ”

[That's why you're human.]

Ahdim muttered. I can't believe you heard that adamant answer from that guy. Adim became a little unpleasant.

[I'll take care of the defense. You focus on the attack.]

“.. can I trust you? ”

[What do you see me as?]

Adim smiled bloody. A bright white vortex strikes from the left pupil of Azin. Azin senses another moor invading his body. Azin did not resist. The ritual of Ahdim filled his body.

[I am Adim.]

Ahdim is exhausted. The radiant glow emanates from his body flutters greatly. It drives out the darkness of the forest and engraves out the existence of azin.

[Adim, the God of knights and the God of battle. You're making fun of me. You are a disgraceful worshiper.My own self must inform you. What God is.]

It was arrogant, but no denial or rebuttal came to mind. Azin swallowed a large breath. It felt good, if it wasn't for this situation. If there wasn't a small house beyond that lake, I'd burst into laughter with a fresh feeling.

I couldn't smile. The queen extends her arms. She was smiling joyfully. She does not smile at the invaders who invaded her lands. The queen smiled sweetly and seductively as if she had been in love for a long time. Azin clenches his fist. A concussion flashes through my head.

And Azin became the light.

The speed of azine that was shot at the ground was much better than using a hyperpapyrus. It was just a kick in the ground. I felt that the world at hyperspeed that I wasn't used to was rather slow. From that, Azin became clear about the changes that had been made temporarily to his body.

He stands in the realm of God now.

But the queen was not embarrassed. She doesn't miss Azin's high-speed approach. The darkness that bit the sky shivered. The dried thing becomes as sharp as an awl. Dozens of vortexes shoot like bullets.

[Do not respond.]

The grief of Ahdim approaches in the head of Azin, who is trying to move reflexively. I put the controls on my body. It was Adim who decided to dedicate his defense. Therefore, we ignore the Queen's attack. If she makes an attack, Ajin makes an attack.

A bright light erupts around Azin. It was a myriad of stages with an entity. Blades, Spears, Striking Weapons, Throwing Weapons, etc. All kinds of weapons that exist in this world were created around azine. The mystical power of Adim has fully embodied that myriad of weapons.

And then the intercept started. Dozens of swords swing toward the vortex shot at Azin. Starting with the Mace, hammers, axes, and all sorts of hitting weapons smashed the Queen's attack. Not only that, the trajectory of the weapons changes with the movement of Azin. Dozens of spears shoot at the queen. In the midst of the storm, Azin's fist is shot. It was the most powerful single-handedly powerful fighter he had.

“You've earned the beauty of Adim! ”

The queen laughs and shouts. If Ajin wields his power, the queen wields a conceptual darkness. It was a force that was different in nature from the Magina, the strength and the orb that the Magi wielded. There is no principle. If the queen wishes, the entire darkness that covers the forest becomes her hands and feet. Darkness with deadly power sweeps through the darkness.

Intercept. Hundreds of arrows are headed your way.

[Don't stop.]

Adim said, Adim's aide was perfect. Rather, Azin was struggling to follow the aid of Ahdim. Kwakwakwakwakwakwa! Hundreds of arrows shot in a single shot pierce the darkness and open the road. Hundreds of bows were striking again.

Aim, fire, and again, the arrows get caught in the demonstration, again, aim, fire. It's not just a bow. Hundreds of weapons are moving without a hitch. I had to admit. Adim was indeed a god. He was the God of knights and the God of battle.

And what about Ajin?

"Little by little."

I'm getting used to it. Suddenly the machine is too good. No matter how skilled a driver may be, he or she may not be able to drive a completely different car from the start. But I got used to the speed of the body, the movement that comes from it. Stretching fist and its power. Azin's head twitches. Acceleration?

This was a prophecy. All sorts of powers live in the body of Azin, breathing again and again. You can't put the broken bowl back together. Then it is best to avoid the worst where the bowl is smashed. The perfect sensation was already an absolute realm, and it turned into a complete supersensation that perfectly predicted the future in seconds. Leave the defenses to Adim. There is no need for evasion. Adam knows how to intercept the Queen's attack from the hot side.

Then what Ajin should do is very simple. The fastest and most powerful attack possible. The Divine Power surrounding Azin's body was completely dominated by Adim. Then you will have to use this body to confront the Queen directly.

Darkness and light collide. The light illuminates and drives out the darkness, and the darkness becomes darker and envelops the light again. The red flashes that were pouring down around the queen shiver.

[Don't stop.]

Adim warned me again. It's like a Flame Whip for Baloch. It was an absolute attack by the Red Whip Queen and a feast on her behalf. The whip storm rages. It shredded even the darkness of the forest and struck Asin. Even Adim had no choice but to prepare himself for that merciless attack.

A myriad of weapons gathered together. It became a huge sword. The sword, which God wielded himself, was brandished in the Forest of Magic. A large wielding sword slammed into hundreds of whips. The sword is broken and the whip is broken. The darkness lifts in a moment.

There is a straight line between the queen and Ajin. Azin flies away, without hesitation. The palpable darkness returns to its shape. The broken whip has been reconnected. And the sword takes shape again. Rivelion, the power of Adim, revealed his true nature again. Light and Darkness surge in. The assault tore the whip and shattered the whipped blade. The queen faces Ajin with her arms wide open.

Fist.

I can't reach it. It's kicked. It never stops. There's no panic. A definite prediction saw these results: The workshop splits apart. In the basket, Ajin continues to see the future. The queen's response, her own attack, defense, and counterattack. The azine's brain was heated to burst. All sorts of variables and all sorts of situations were drawn, and Ajin made dots and lines there.

The queen intervened. The Ribbon is destroyed. The white fragment changes course and becomes a weapon again. A few hundred blades drop into the queen's body. The queen smiles quietly and sweeps through the air with her hands. It's blocked. Adim fills his tongue. Ajin gritted his teeth.

There was a hole in my chest.

Blood gushed from his mouth. The end of the whip pierces the center of the chest. It's okay, I'm not going to die. The swinging blade severs the whip. Azin swallows the blood while pulling out the burning whip inside his body. You reach out, and the hand is cut off by a whip. The defense and attack of Adim aided him. But the Queen's attack was fierce. If Ajin wasn't human, that kind of attack would have been humorously barefoot. So did the Queen. She stops all kinds of weapons being swinged by Adim, but she gets what she can with her bare body.

Not pain. As the distance narrows, the wound extends. The wound heals and regenerates immediately. However, his health is constantly diminished. More from here. Ajin stretches his legs. Cut. There's no room for hyperbole. His fist flew away. Regenerates. Endlessly reduces its HP.

More.

I barely reached out my fist. A wall of power erupts. The queen's veil is broken. One of the queen's arms flies away. It was the first effective hit that Ajin had fed. Her lips twisted.

‘Adim.’

Ajin summoned Adim. The ritual of Ahdim, who focused on the defense and assisted him, turns to him. Azin choked on something toward Ahdim. In saying this, Adim did not disagree. It was already said to do so.

A very short moment. The guard disappears from Azin's body. She chews her lips and blows herself away from the Queen's attack. You chased after the Queen's whip. He's still in... good health. It's holding. It won't take long. I've already placed my condolences. I just didn't think I would use it. I just didn't think the queen would be this much of a monster.

‘Three minutes, tops. ’

What Azin had to do was simple. You cut off the whip's arm. The sore pain grazed my head, and my severed arm regenerated immediately. It reduces health by that much. I saw my reduced health recover. I wish it was a full moon today. Unfortunately, today was not the full moon.

You will not die for those three minutes.

“I see.”

Hermione nods her head with a stiff face. Before the battle, Ajin went to Hermione and asked her to help him. Hermione was hard to understand, but he did not refuse Azin's request. Hermione sees an approximation in front of her. His eyes were bright and white.

I can't believe it. Hermione puts her hand in her arms. What he pulled out was a small but sharp dagger.

“I understand.”

Hermione bows her head to the knight standing before her. I spoke to Adim, who borrowed the body of the knight for a while. Hermione looks down at the dagger holding it upside down.

The dagger slits Hermione's forearm thinly.