How the Villain Lives

56. Grand Council.

'Why did you come at the end!'

In front of a reality that was too miserable to be said to be the price of a brief carelessness, Sung-hoon screamed in silence. Of course, I'm half responsible for myself, but I can't help but feel a little tense leaving Arven in front of me who's already dead and one arm cut off. As much as I have lived through acting so far, the last time I thought I wanted to show myself boldly and nicely, I was staring at the magical storm that was coming towards me.

"Hahaha, let's die together!!!"

"That's it!"

"No, baby!"

I noticed that there was also a mirage among the voices that came faintly, but no matter how mirage I was, it was too much to save myself from the present situation. It was literally heaven that saved the Holy Spirit who was in such a desperate situation.

Qaaaaaaaah!

Oh, my God!

A stem-lightning strike suddenly from the sky.

Everyone in that position only knew it was an additional attack by someone against Sung-hoon. I couldn't see properly because I was going to go to the explosion caused by the End Spear, but once I fell near Sung-hoon. However, most of the power of lightning was used to offset and orient the power of the End Spear.

The bad luck of entering an area where even the cover is impossible is what made Jack's last attack impossible. Of course, it was only true that Sung-hyun knew, and he just arrived and began to run away with a look and atmosphere that matched the words "tyrannical slaughter" that only saw him being swept away by black magic and lightning.

"Out of my way!"

"Hahaha! You didn't forget me, did you?!"

"I said get out of my way!!!"

'If you want Arben to make 1: 1, you need to take a little time...'

Jack, who had his own feelings about his condition while fighting Sung-hoon, did not hesitate to deal with him, but tried to take some time with an overwhelming magical self-defense device. However, if Jack was on the transcendental horizon as a competency, Miri was on the transcendental horizon as a skill.

"…."

Jack had no choice but to doubt his own two eyes because of the unrealistic appearance of his skin, which was incomparable to steel, and the barrier spread with overwhelming black magic, like a tofu. I tried to say something, but Jack's consciousness was cut off there, and the flesh became a mere mass and swept away on the floor.

If Jack's luck had not been negative, if he had been able to fight properly, there would have been no such futile outcome. It wasn't important for Mirina to deal with Jack, the monster who overwhelmed everyone in a simple capacity for days. What matters now was the safety of Sung-hoon.

"You can't be safe with an attack like that! '

I was not able to respond, but was almost defenseless and faced with a horrible attack and lightning strike called the End Spear. There was Arben who ran after him decisively, no matter how he survived.

Even though I ignored Arben a lot, it only seemed relatively weak because he and Yooseong Hun, the number one floater, were so high up everywhere. It was clear that there would be no power left against Arben.

Of course, I can live again thanks to the pairing of pledges, but that doesn't mean I can't just see it, and if Seong Hoon is taken hostage, I don't want to think about what happens afterwards. I lifted my head feeling desperate that I couldn't let Sung-hoon die and powerless about myself. I don't have the will, but if I trigger the examination sword, I can save Sung-hoon. Thinking so, Miriam with her head up could soon see a miracle.

'... Oops.'

Lightning protected the Holy Hun from the End Spear, but on the contrary, the rest of the current came back on the cliff. Of course, the damage itself was almost minor due to the negative and high abilities, but it could not be prevented from getting stunted.

Even though I saw the lightning and the end spear disappear, Mirina and Jack hit, and Arven ran towards himself, I was forced to despair of the fact that the body could not move as if pressed on the scissors. Meanwhile, Arben was burned with confidence that he could win.

'I'm going down, I'm going down, I'm going down!!!'

As long as it is weakened, so is it for itself. Even though he had lost his right arm and Pragarah and had known that beating his left arm and forehead to Yooseong Hun with an old sword was nothing but suicide, Arben raised his tail with his sword in his hand.

"You've added a sword and magic, so you'll be stronger than a sword? This is not a number play. Adding one to one doesn't make it two. Rather, it forced two distinctly cleaved forces into one, and so did I."

What Mirina threw at me like that.

She said nothing. But it meant nothing to Arben. Arben, who had the talent to come next to Miri, heard it and realized it in an instant.

'By force, I don't intend to mix it up cluelessly. Don't get mixed up in the idea of fusing together. You don't have to add magic to swordsmanship or spread magic with a sword. It's just a fusion of two true forces that doesn't hurt each other's colors, but rather makes each other stand out.'

Whoops!

Simultaneous expression of the same sword and magic as against Mirina. However, the results were not at all different. Each other produces perfect synergy, so that 1 +1 is more than 2.

'Restrict movement by living and use illusory magic to naturally constrain direction. Then drag into Melee War and calmly defeat it. I'm gradually unraveling everything I've built up, everything I've realized.'

It was not just an imagination. Arben confidently triumphed, feeling confident that the situation would flow as he expected. Seeing his paint moves and reacting to Sung-hoon, the fight begins and at the same time the outcome is determined.

But that's when no variables got involved. In the first place, the 'unfortunate' who can't respond to enemy attacks by lightning cannot be found by Sung-hoon right now. Jack's horrendous luck and enormous misfortune served as the last variables.

"Huh?!"

Do not move. It is never possible not even to move in front of a sword with all your realizations and senses. Even if Yooseong Hun has the ability to react to it. And only when Arben reached the point did Sung-hoon begin to move.

Kaga Gaga River!

Puck!

Arben's black book and Seonghun's left arm were literally made into a mop. However, instead of grasping one arm, Arben was forced to swipe backwards without hesitating to check the body of SeongHun.

Arben's eyes began to burst into despair, staring at Sung-hyun, who had turned his charter upside down in an overwhelming disadvantage with just a few sacrifices of one arm, as if his eyebrows were not too hard for an attack.

"... You can't be beaten in vain like this."

"……."

I started hitting Valverdun using everything I knew.

However, all of them were forced to be thoroughly broken by the liturgy of the Holy Spirit. A sharp pose that shows clumsy movements, endless magic, strange movements that can't be grasped anywhere, and yet a medium one.

As the battle progressed, it began to confuse what was right and what was wrong, and the wounds that were growing on the body began to grow one by one. And the moment the pivotal dagger touched the flesh a little, the fight was over.

The stigma of death has been overlapped 10 times.

The hand of death triggers.

The feeling of helplessness in your body. I didn't miss the sword, but I couldn't avoid it until the movement hardened for a moment, and the blade of pickle passed through Arben's throat.

Tuck!

'Heaven and earth...'

Arben's gaze was tinged with darkness, confirming the Holy Spirit's gaze at him beyond the twinkling vision.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! '

As he stroked the chicken flesh from his forearm, Sung-hoon sighed in relief. While I was just watching Arben rush because of Stun, Sung-hoon went to heaven and hell more than ten times.

It can only be described as a miracle that because of the foolishness and pain of sacrificing his left arm to stop the attack, he was able to overcome the mistake of hitting Arben twice by releasing his power from his leg.

"Hey, are you okay?"

'No, it's not a miracle.'

Mirina inflicted damage on Arben beforehand, so this victory would have been possible. Sung-hoon, who thought so, raised his thumb toward Mirina.

"Thanks to you. With one arm blown, I was able to win okay."

"……."

"... What's wrong?"

"Oh, no! That's it if you're okay."

At the last minute of Arben's reign, he was forced to devote his power to sinking the rich heart of Miri, staring at the Holy Spirit who had fallen on Arben like that and had no insight into the fact.

Sung-hoon has always been like that. I easily succeed what I can't believe even when I see it myself, and then smile like it's okay to give me a joke. Looking at the Holy Hun, Miri nodded with a stroke of the ring in her left hand.

'It's Sung-hoon, too..'

Without even guessing what Mirina was thinking, Sung-hoon began to look around as she sprayed potions on her arms. It was said to stay away from the battle, but no one knew what was happening here.

Jack, who has all the command authority in Utopia, and Arven, who can gather the opinions of the great guild leaders who make up The Hope, have fallen. The deaths of these two were not so light. Because from now on, no matter what Sung-hoon said, no one would wear a tackle.

"Everyone can hear me!!!"

However, the sound amplified by the skill on the battlefield, which had entered the sinusoidal state, resounded decidedly. And as soon as people's eyes were focused, Sung-hoon's mouth opened.

"Dominators who sacrificed ordinary people and sucked high blood for their own gain are now judged! Everyone in the Great Alliance, who knew nothing and was used by the ruling class, wishes to surrender with weapons!"

What they were aiming for was that they were 'dominant' and the people under them were only 'exploited'. It is possible to divide as many forces as you can, depending on how the original one speaks.

"From now on, those who wage disputes will cooperate with the ruling class and will be punished in the name of the rule of law and justice for the evil that tries to mess things up by sacrificing innocent people! Not force! Let's talk peacefully through dialogue!"

Chul-chung!

First, the climax in the hands of the Holy Hun fell to the ground, and then the blue-red sword Mirina held. And as soon as I heard the sound of weapons falling among the people, Sung-hoon smiled.

Violence is not good. The world would be a little more peaceful if we could solve it through dialogue...