Desire
00599 Pandemonium
“You piece of shit! ”
Azin breathes blood out of the air, watching LaQuiz collapse. What kind of inference is that? The best route you can reach as an Esper is called Mokhsha, and the trend Laquiz showed you was horrifying.
I had no choice. It is said that Mocha allows you to use unlimited chakras and unlimited superpowers, but how you use them is entirely up to you. It was certainly true that Laquis had reached the vicinity of Mokhsha, but it was Laquis himself who was satisfied with his lack of progress and ascent there.
“What are you going to do? ”
Devello asks. Azin chews his lower lip. LaQuiz has been beaten, but he's not dead yet. Lachish, able to inflict infinite chakra and superpowers, was instantly regenerating the wounds on his torso in half.
But not the other Espers. The Espers who followed LaQuiz were crumbling like straw that the duc couldn't handle.
‘Identity…! Is it the Duke? "
It must be the duc. Azin desperately hoped so. If the Marquis of Marquis's will possesses that much power, there is no victory in this war. No, there was no victory in this war. As long as he decided to win the war without the death of the saint, he had to fight under absolutely disadvantageous conditions.
We still have to. Fortunately... the Demon King hasn't stepped up yet. Then at least the Demon King should take a big hit on the hordes while he's not on the move.
“March! March and fight! ”
Azin bursts into flames. There is no need for strategy and tactics. The power difference between the opposing Pokémon and the opposing Pokémon is too great to rely on in the first place. Then what you can count on is the overwhelming number focused on naval tactics. The only way to keep pushing in is to kill one horseman with the death of ten, or one horseman with the death of a hundred.
A legion of advancements lunges into Azin's cry. Azin lunges at the army and looks at Devello.
“What about you? ”
“I'll do as you say. ”
Devello replies obediently. Azin couldn't completely convince Devello to bend his attitude, but he gave her the order she wanted first.
“Fight and kill the strongest of the Horsemen. ”
It was a simple and clear order. Devello nods slightly and turns away. Pa! Devello's awe-inspiring body drifts away. Next, Azin picks up his breath, pulling up his hamstring. A dark darkness spreads around Azin.
The Dark Worship cannot be used. No matter how powerful she may be, the Queen's race comes from Baloch. The Horsemen of the Horse.The undead, who are also summoned by the worship of darkness, are classified as Horsemen. I summoned the Queen and the others with the Dark Worship, but if they take the side of the Horsemen, things will get worse.
So Ajin had to do it himself. Ajin drives the darkness forward. He widens his gaze and pursues the presence of a powerful horseman. I never meant to fight the Duke in the first place. First, the Marquis. The other unwilling horsemen are left to the Flair and NPCs, and the Marquis are to be caught first.
The Horsemen are caught by the senses with great power. There were five Horses presumed to be Marquis, and three Marquis presumed to be Dukes. The horsemen who attacked LaQuiz and cut off the Esfers are approaching him. I don't know how long LaQuiz will last, but first, he turns his back on him.
First, we need to catch the one we can.
Ruler of the Red Castle. The baron Jobolt senses the presence of azin approaching him. Were there any humans with that kind of power? Zobolt was a little surprised, but not terribly embarrassed. It is because we have already heard that there are some people who can handle the will.
‘You pointed at me. ’
You have a cold smile on Zovolt's mouth. The aura of Azin's feet was heading towards Zobolt. It was both provocative and inviting. Good guts. Zovolto smiles low and slowly moves forward. The Horsemen and monsters who followed him try to follow behind Zovolt, but Zobolt raises his hand and commands.
“Slaughter them. ”
After saying that, Zobolt crosses the air. Soon, Azin and Zobolt face each other in the air. Zobolt smiles joyfully as he looks at the azine staring at him. He's got a great kick. Not many of the Horsemen are as sharp as me.
“Surprised that humans have reached such heights...”
Azin doesn't listen to Zovolt until the end. It's obvious what he's saying. You don't have to listen. I wasn't the one to talk to in the first place. He was the enemy. He was the only one to kill.
Huaaaah! The darkness that was hovering behind Azin's back expands dramatically. The dark of the Jinn Shrine has turned into hundreds of thousands of blades and struck Zovolt. Zobolt pulls away the cloak that was wrapped around his body without panic. Kuaaang! A huge thunderstorm shook the earth. Azin wields a strong blade that does not penetrate Zovolt's body. Zobolt wrinkles his eyebrows in the wet dirt.
“You seem to understand. This tacky attack...”
Ajin remained silent and refused to speak with Zobolt. The widespread hand of Azin faces forward. Kugu Gugu! The immense darkness clung together into a giant sphere. Ajin had misunderstood Jin from the beginning. Assassination. A black sphere absorbs everything around it and strikes Zovolt.
It was not a shoddy attack. Even though he was not willing, Azin's attack alone was enough destructive power. Laughter and relaxation fade from Zobolt's face. He reaches out his hands, which he placed in his cloak and opens them in front of him. Kuang! With a huge magical burst, you collide head-on with the apocalypse.
At some point, the extinction, which was absorbing Zobolt's magic, swells up and explodes. As the sand scatters, Zovolt's gaze shivers. The attack is not shoddy, but the trick is shoddy. Are you trying to trick my eyes with this? Zobolt gives you a big wave of laughter. Pa! The darkness has cleared my sight.
At that moment, Ajin had already entered the world of the heart. In an invisible super-speed world, the black molten flesh unfolds. Hundreds of thousands of strong strands stretch long without pursuing Azin's speed. It felt like a comet with a black tail.
Kuaaang! The strong strand of the wielding black flesh collides with Zovolt. Zobolt's body is heavily pushed back. He frowns and winces. A translucent sphere swallows Zobolt's body. Harder, harder. Such intense determination became a shield for Zobolt's body.
The power of the swirling black marmalade no longer shocks Zovolt. But Ajin was still in the world of the heart. Zobolt gave up on going after Azin. Concepts are ambiguous. It is not easy to realize the subtleties of consciousness, even though the Horsemen have struggled for hundreds of years. How can a human being who does not live for more than a hundred years reach the limit of consciousness and understand him? The realization of the human being and the speed generated by him are astonishing, but it is impossible for the human being to maintain such a rate indefinitely.
So we wait until he gets tired. Zobolt is not in a hurry. Rather, Zobolt ridicules the seemingly hasty azin.
Ajin
I was not in a hurry.
He slowly slipped out of his inner world. You've identified Zobolt's level with the attacks you've undertaken. The level of the Demon who is ranked as the Marquis. Azin clenches his fist.
3A).
Heart rate leads to superfluous angles. Azin hoped for speed and believed in speed. That is the will, and Azin leaps into the wind. Azin's fist, running toward Zovolt's front, is filled with the light of Rivelion. Zovolt's eyes widened in a bright white light.
Rivelion...? Ahem! "
Zobolt quickly raises his hand. With the power of the Rivelion added, it was difficult for Zovolt to endure a simple conflict of consciousness. When Zobolt gives up his defenses and makes his move to attack, Azin throws a fist as if he was waiting.
A lot of wall power. Azin's fist contains more power. Tsk, tsk, tsk! Zovolt's right arm disappears with a loud thunderstorm. Zobolt quickly twists as he swallows the wind. If the evasion had been a little late, half of his body would have perished instead of just his right arm.
“You! The power of Adim...! ”
He still hasn't responded. Azin's right foot is heard loud. Thousand millionaires. One step in the air with the will. Kuoooo! A huge feeling of pressure crushes Jobolt's head. Zobolt tries to escape the pressure, but his enthusiasm with the Thousand Armed Forces is preventing him from moving.
“Oops…! ”
Kuaang! A splash of wall power and rivetion strikes Zobolt's body. Zobolt falls to the ground vomiting blood. The sand in the vast desert welcomed Zovolt's body. Zobolt shifts his teeth as he rises over the sand.
A black force was plunged into Jobolt's head. It was an attack before it even took its toll. Zobolt opens his mouth wide and screams. Azin, who once again entered the underworld, was in front of his body before Zobolt could sway. His clenched fist turns toward Zovolt's chest.
Tuck.
A fist that was lightly stretched out. It wasn't just a fist. An intense determination entered Zovolt's body. The white Ribbon destroyed Zovolt's body. Zobolt's mouth snapped and flared. His body seems to be trembling, and he starts scattering from his toes.
“Yi, humans...”
Zobolt stares in horror. Ajin lets out a slow, folded fist. Ajin doesn't know the name of the Maze he killed. I didn't want to know. However, I felt some satisfaction. Unfinished polarity. But thanks to the power of the Rivelion, the azin's innocence was being consumed by the Horsemen, presumed to be the Marquis.
Azin turns away without looking at the vanishing Zobolt to the end. I still had a lot to do. The duc is still intact, and the prince still has four left. After a few steps, he threw up blood and felt cold. It's not urgent, and Zovolt hasn't attacked it... but the sheer force of the polarity puts pressure on his body.
“Damn it...! ”
Azin spits out profanity while swallowing blood. My heart is pounding and my mind is sore. I was contemptuous of the weak body who felt the pain of only this much movement. I've only caught one Marquis. Azin grips his teeth and makes him walk. Damage to the body can be recovered quickly. If you don't die, yes. You don't have to die.
If you don't die.
Can we win this war?
Asin was unable to answer the question.