Hermit Wizard

282. Those who dance under the bloody sky (22)

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On the ground, there was a landscape like a painting by a schizophrenic painter. Crooked but intense bruising boils in all directions. A dizzy tentacle scratched the concrete roughly as it made the seabed. The swept building is cracking and falling.

The bodies of the dead Grampers and traces of intense fighting are buried under the flesh and debris of the building. The Gramperi residence was drowned in the sea of land.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I once again teleported, listening to the sound of another research lab collapsing. A rising tentacle pierces the air. The whimsical spear that attacked me disappeared, then tore up the space nearby and reappeared.

Gramiel is covering the earth and attacking me at the same time as he is summoned. Perhaps the only thing that dominates that creature now is those two impulses.

‘It's like a creature born to do only those two things. ’

Expansion of the body, and the expression of enmity towards the day.

‘Now, we're not expanding infinitely. ’

I found that the tentacles that stretched some distance became blurred in motion. Growth has slowed dramatically since the boundary was slightly more than half the size of the residence.

‘This size is the best way to attack me right now. ’

And I thought, maybe Gramiel is doing one more thing that I don't even notice in the meantime. Only instinct remains, but this creature is a soothsayer. Your instincts as a soothsayer will also exist.

While Parvash took what he asked for, I asked the floor for one thing. Although the pioneers do not interfere implicitly with other worlds, observation will be possible. I asked the Commission, through the floor, to see what the world of Gramiel is now.

It didn't take long for the answer to come back. The content was as expected.

Gramiel looks like that, but there is no new channel in the world. It was different from when the dragon died. The dimensional barrier is being maintained.

‘Was the continuity maintained until the old body died and moved to the new one? ’

Gramiel has only instincts left and his soul is possessed by an unfinished body, but he does not break the shield around his world.

It is thought that maintaining the dimensional barrier spans a similar area, just as the oracle opens the channel in the area of instinct.

‘Then · · ·! ’

I couldn't shake any thoughts. I stare at Gramiel who loses his mind and swings his tentacles.

Can't I use that?

I recall the strange relationship that formed between the pioneers and their saviors.

Huiq!

Kuuuuuu!

The tentacles crossed in front of me with the sound of the wind ripping. Continue thinking avoiding them.

The two most fundamental powers that make the Savior exist as a Savior. Channels and dimensional barriers.

[What the hell are you thinking?]

I send a psychic to Parvash who asks me that.

“I don't have the means to close the channels that have already been drilled into the Earth, but I do! ”

How I'm going to grow me, it's still an unknown area. But it is.

“I know a sure way to stop channels from happening anymore! ”

Instead of [that] in me who did not respond, instead of the savior of the pioneer who fled to the unknown dimension, there was a clue before my eyes that would solve my thirst.

At that time, a psychic wave once again flowed in from Parvash.

[· · · is ready! You want me to bring you this?]

When I moved to Jeju, I moved the warehouse as well. Parvash listens to me and jumps into the warehouse and takes what he asks.

[Min Joon, I don't have enough magical power to fly from Jeju to North Gyeonggi. If you take this far, it will consume more horsepower. Do you intend to send magic power remotely like you did to Kim Kyung-hwan?]

I replied, avoiding the tentacles that cut like a blade.

“No, you don't have to. ”

The coordinates of the kingdom that led to me and my soul, rather than random objects, can be determined right away. I agglomerated the magic power. Originally, the Teleport Gate is replaced by more horsepower.

Hemorrhoids!

Exhale for a moment and finish the coordinate calculation. A golden spark splashes before your eyes. As an intact ‘shadow ghost’ before he lost his mind, it was not as encouraging and natural as Gramiel had tried, but the space was folded from Jeju to here. The two points collide and the space vibrates.

Then, through a dazzling light, Parvash's enormous body bounced out into the northern sky.

I teleported thousands of kilometers to where I was.

[· · · uh. Huh?]

Above Parvasse's shoulders, which appeared above the site, were almost a few times as many cargo containers. Gramiel's tentacles flew towards the new giant target.

[Argh!]

Parvasse was frightened.

[If you move, tell him to move ahead, you bastard!]

He runs a weapon built into his body in a hurry.

Quack, quack!

A fallen xenophobic figure, Parvasse holds a container on his shoulders with one hand and eases his other hand towards the front. In the middle of the palm, the energy of blue light agglomerates, and hundreds of bullets cover the sky. Gramiel's body is torn apart by a mane.

In the meantime, I moved my magic power and handed over the container from Parvasse. Measure the dose of what you hear in it. There were more left than I thought.

[Quickly, you bastard!]

Papod!

His new body, classified by the pioneers as a 'dowry doll', was so powerful that he wondered what kind of weapon such a dowry would require. The energy burn that tears the tentacles apart.

Pufferfung!

The body fluids splashed and the horrible smell shook everywhere. However, damaged tissue quickly recovers and rebuilds space, leading to anomalous attacks.

In the meantime, I dismantled the container. Filling the interior was a pale red liquid. Exposes to the outside air and shoots magic at the rumbling contents.

“The whirlpool of DryFlos! ”

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

This is the magic that originally created a storm of one stalk.

But when I hit the magical power above the limit, the shape changed.

Red Liquid is swept away by the Dragon Wind. Instead of letting himself be subjected to gravity and spontaneous spills, he was swept away by the wind, making whirlpools and spreading around. The red gust spreads like the head of a hydra who shares a single body.

Wei Ying!

Some of them exploded on the tentacles of Gramiel, but some avoided and headed to their destination. And in the end, he collided in search of the coconut mass that was the source of the tentacles.

Bang!

Quack, quack!

The red liquid digs into Gramiel's body like a drill. Tissues that had been torn and damaged by the whirlpool were instantly restored to regeneration. However, the liquid that is already in the body does not drain back into the body.

[· · · · Did you come up with that because of Gramiel's superregeneration, Min Joon?]

Farvasch, who asks, is fleeing far away with a high pressure of gas under his feet.

I also answer while avoiding a tentacle attack.

“You've got a lot left after you implanted it into the dragon cloth five hundred. ”

The container that Parvasse brought in was filled with McQuaid's blood, which he magically transformed. A liquid that was cultured by being adapted to trigger recovery, even if it is not of the same species as McQuaid. The implant to the sols was a dilute substance, and it was just a stock solution.

A control book that prevents dragons who returned to their original world from abusing Ramming anymore.

“Ramming's regeneration in that mass must be used for two purposes. Calling the body, restoring damaged tissue. The source is the same, whether it's splitting more healthy cells to proliferate, replacing damaged cells with newly divided cells. ”

Ramming's factor, which induces superregeneration, will be floating in Gramiel's body in perfect balance to maintain a body size suitable for attacking me.

But what if that balance breaks?

“Just wait a little longer! ”

Indeed, the movement of the tentacles began to show a bifurcation.

“· · · Good. It has begun!”

The tentacles that attacked me are starting to slow down a little. The reasons seemed clear.

Quajic!

Glug!

The growth of tentacles, which had stopped at the border for some time, began again vigorously.

Eww!

The outer wall, indistinguishable from the skin or viscera, splits, spills and buries in the swelling flesh. The tentacles that stretched towards me or tore up the space diminished and Gramiel's body only repeated its proliferation with a loss of direction.

Early recovery resulted in more restorative factors being injected into the balanced body.

Glug, Glug, Glug!

After a very brief period of time, the geologically-sized cancer cells completely covered the residence of the Gramperi.

“· · · Do you hear medicine better than you think? ”

At that stage, Gramiel's body only repeats the proliferation and completely stops attacking me.

Attracted by uncontrollable restorative factors, all energy is concentrated solely on cell division.

“Good.”

With this, the battle is over.

“Oh, but · ·. ”

Glug! Glug!

Blurring the end of the horse, murmuring.

“It's hard to keep growing in this form. ”

Cureung!

The ground was already being depressed a little and sinking. Instead of reversing to gravity and rising upwards, the tissue extends horizontally.

“I'm going to cover the whole North Pole. ”

The destruction of the city and its citizens, who were crushed by the bloodshed, was remarkable.

“I won't. ”

I changed my mind by creating an energy barrier with horsepower to control the direction in which the mass grows. There are artisans who can do this more efficiently.

After confirming that Gramiel's old body was destroyed, he reopened the channel that closed in front of him. It was not, of course, linked to the Sacrament.

Blue light spreads through the void and creates a round shape. As I waited, a huge summoner covered in black scales reveals his body. Round, six giant seeds also followed her.

“Why did you mop like this last time? Then if you go here alone, my mission is to turn it off. ”

While grumbling in the air, her gaze touched the ground.

“Arghhhhhhhh!”

The summoner screams like scratching metal. I greet with a deafness.

“· · · black giraffe. It's the last thing you say. ”

“Well, well, well, well, well! ”

She reaches out her fingers and points to the ground, making a strange sound. The open mouth of the shark reveals a pointed stack that resembles it.

Where the black giraffe was pointing, there was a waterfall of flesh that covered the ground and proliferated.

“That's disgusting! I can't believe I'm pushing grass and trees and the animals are pouring flesh on the ground. Besides, you're not usually an animal! It was twisted strangely, but this feeling of intimidation was obvious! ”

She spills as if she's absurd.

“Last time it was a ruined sanctuary, and this time a reckless beggar?! What the hell are you doing walking around for? Destroy a few more kingdoms if you will. He said that safety is the most important thing. Why do humans fight against both those who serve God and those who are hostile to God? ”

I scratch my back.

“· · · There are complex circumstances. ”

She doesn't have the ability to see souls. I only interact with my soul, which is a contractor, and I cannot objectively identify what features it has.

It took me a while to calm her down. Even the transcendent, who had lived for a long time, seemed to be mute in the landscape before his eyes.

“· · · Use ropanel seeds here? ”

Lopanel is the name of the rootplant that has lifted up the main Chinese government base so far. It weighs tens of thousands of tons, and if it is supplied with giraffe power, it extends beyond its limits.

The giraffe who hears my request growls.

“Are you crazy? Spread something like that in my garden? ”

She misunderstood me. I shake my head and rectify.

“I'm not saying Ferga. ”

“So?”

I thought about explaining the concept as quickly as possible.

“Do you know if it's ash? ”

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On that day, the last phenomenon seen by North Gyeongsang citizens was also out of the realm they could imagine.

The explosive chunks of flesh stopped moving horizontally at some point. It was because of the rootplant that stopped it.

Curnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!

A bizarre plant that was growing beyond the limits of the Earth's creatures, like a giant tree that appeared in a fairy tale.

The monstrous thing that has already lifted up and eliminated a few of the main North Gyeongsang Nodes into the channel suddenly blocks the waves of flesh. And I started wrapping it up like a vine.

Bloop-Bloop!

After completely covering the top, the plant made a cylindrical wall several kilometers in diameter, just as someone controls it. The proliferating flesh no longer spreads widely, but is guided along the path of the plants and swells the flesh.

Lopanel induced a steady, proliferating mass of flesh to rise vertically without stopping. A strange structure filled with reddish-brown flesh inside the columnar exterior wall rises to a higher level.

The result was the appearance of a huge pillar overlooking the northern city.

It reaches towards the sky without knowing the end and stops proliferating near the clouds. When the flesh stops swelling, the roots also stop growing. In order to prevent that supermassive structure from collapsing, the roots of the massive scale, like those already stretched out on the ground, were firmly anchored.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

With regard to the threshold of the restorative factor, the point at which the energy inherent in the body is depleted was crossed. The flesh is torn. It is sewn and sprinkled with blood repeatedly. Where the roots of the exterior wall were not completely covered, the flesh curled up, but the roots covered it again and cut off its base. Thick blood vessels were severed and exploded.

Quack, quack!

The massive amount of blood that erupts higher than the largest building in the northern landscape melts in the air instead of falling like rain. Giant meat sprouts in the middle of the North Shore. The surrounding sky gradually became bloody. Blood fog spread between the clouds.

“[Quohereii] No!] ”

Under that sky, over a thousand dragons flew gracefully. Next to the horn of solvent, there was no longer a pile of tentacles. They stand as great as the heavens and the earth, and pass by, touching the standing meat tree. The wind-scattering head pointed to the southwest, injury channel. A group of dragons flew towards their home, drawing a diverse trajectory.

Civilians in the North Shore panicked, but there was no coherent government control. Civilians started evacuating. The road was paralyzed and many got out of the car and walked. The directions were different, but in common they all followed a strange tower that appeared in the northern landscape. They didn't know where to go. But I thought I couldn't be here anymore. Everyone thought, what is the party doing?

The surviving troops were galvanized. Communication with the leadership has been cut off. I didn't even know who was in charge of commanding the entire force now, according to the command system that was in place in the emergency. It was hard to figure out who was missing and who was left. Several units have begun to act willingly. Some soldiers could not leave near the ruins, others were buried in the procession of the citizens, and others left and found a way to fill their pockets.

With dancers under their own desires and purposes, the vigilante, who had grown as the root plant had induced, was quietly pouring out a mist of blood.

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