Lord of the Skill

Book of Nightmares

[Glug...?]

Corruption instinctively retreats back, watching the heat with the sword radiating out in front of him.

The enormous amount of photovoltaic power emanating from the small shortsword has never been seen before.

It was the worst imagination for corruption caused by magic and dark forces.

[I've never seen one who doesn't think back and forth like you.]

Kungen spoke to the feeble as if he were bored.

“We don't have a lot of time. If you're gonna nag me, let's take him down first. ”

[Tsk... I feel like I'm being overly unreasonable all the time. Human themes.]

Even so, Kungen was tuning to prevent Aki's photovolatility from exploding, which was absorbed by the sword.

“Please.”

[Shut up.]

Since Legendary Beasts are also based on spiritual power and have their own attributes, even if it were not for Kungen's power, they would have been shattered as soon as they accepted Aki's photovolatility.

However, it was he who turned its power into the Qi of the blade.

Curr.

You hear the earth growling like thunder.

‘Coming.’

Fever was intuitive.

The cool energy wrapped around my body.

The white light made by his brainstorm made the red darkness disappear from his nightmare for a moment, but soon the darkness that slowly struck him filled up again to hide the corruption from his sight.

Knng.

Heatless turns the blade of the brainstorm upside down and grabs the hilt of both blades at once.

The blue and white days of the crossed brainstorms and epilepsy flashed.

Kuaaang!!!!

A massive, corrupt fist emerges from the darkness, aiming for the back of the fever.

The moment he hit the ground, his slobbering flesh spattered everywhere, and when the fleshy spots touched the ground, it was extremely toxic and emitted burning smoke.

I stabbed a sword in the back of a corrupt hand as hard as I could to avoid his attack.

[Khhh...!!!]

When I pulled down the epilepsy that was inserted with fever like cutting gummy bears, I was cut off along with the sound of the slobbering flesh.

‘Inside……. ’

The feeble attack was valid, but we know it doesn't end this way.

Seeing the chunks of flesh cut off a moment ago boiling on the ground, he bit his lip slightly.

Instead of the skin that was already cut off, the soft sap was filling the spot.

His ribs were flared on both sides, protruding outward, and his insides were clearly visible.

Boom, boom, boom.

His big heart was beating violently.

‘We must destroy it. ’

But it's never easy.

In the beginning, there was the premise that it was impossible to attack without it, but even if it was, going into his arms to destroy the heart of corruption would eventually be like jumping into a sea of poison.

‘Timing……. ’

Heatless raises the heart of corruption.

Just before, my heart that was beating roughly was stiff for a moment.

‘Expansion of the third phase. ’

Moreover, after so many Elves died, the trick of corruption was to destroy his heart, but that didn't solve the problem by simply going inside.

The beating heart of corruption is sometimes so hard.

People called it Step.

[Grrrrrrr...!!!]

If you just strike the beating heart, heat will burst out at once, like a gas explosion.

That destructive power is unimaginable.

Thousands of Elves were killed in one fell swoop during the first Corruption Hunt.

[Hey, I heard the only thing that can hit him is photovoltaic activity. Then remove the magic from the sword! You know how hard it is to maintain both powers at the same time! Your body could explode at any moment!]

Kungen shouts at the heatless man with his lightsaber and his magic sword at both sides.

“Because you know better, Kungen. ”

I know it's dangerous.

Unlike the dark forces within his body, the photovoltaic power he received from Aki was not inferior.

[Can't you...!!]

Heatless nods at Kungen's words.

Kuaaang!!

As the corruption held hands together, the dripping mucus tangled together.

As I hit as hard as I could, a huge bang erupted.

[Kuoooo!!!!]

Without stopping, he roared with his fist outstretched.

Between the scattered poisons, he struck two fists from top to bottom in succession.

Kuku Kung!!!

Bang! The Kwakagaga River!!

A pit has been dug with dust.

The noise did not stop, and each time the fist of corruption was struck, the size of the pit grew like a meteorite crater.

[Khh... khh...]

Dozens of times.

The stiff, corrupt heart began to beat again, and he breathed a harsh breath.

There didn't seem to be anything alive under the fierce attack.

Despite his subspace, he was as powerful as the real world, and his feet were recessed and split apart.

It was then.

“First things first. ”

Voices coming from the bottom of the pit.

At the same time, there were dozens of sharp lines on his arm that hit the ground.

[Khh... glug?]

White light pours down from the web-like lines, and his heavy arms start to tremble.

You little...!!!

Little bird……!

As if the parched ground had split apart, the gold on the corrupt arms spread out and immediately cut into dozens of pieces.

[Rrrrghhhhh!!!]

You hear a scream of pain.

Corruption when the arms were cut off was struggling to regenerate their arms, but it was not easy because their flesh had fallen off just a moment ago.

[It was dangerous, you.]

The fever below the collapsed pit a moment ago, he said, dropping his crossed brainstorms and concussions.

“I know. ”

The magic bandage that was wrapped around the hand that held the flashlight expressing photovolatility was burnt white and was unable to function.

Scintillation (.27570; .25802;).

But it was definitely different from the Dark Days.

I didn't draw the sword as hard as I could, I just slammed into the two forces really carefully.

[At this point... You could really die before you kill him.]

Even Kungen held out his tongue.

His fierce power, the Spirit King, was nothing compared to this, but he was also sensing the power of the other two forces when they collided.

But at the same time, there was another curiosity.

What if it's the power of the Spirit King, not the Demibeast?

What if the power of another attribute strikes, not his magical power?

Not two, but three, or more...?

In Kungen's head, many questions and expectations grew.

‘If he can really control both the Four Spirit Kings and the power of the Two Deserts……. ’

It was my first time.

Thinking like this.

‘You may be the only one approaching the realm of God. ’

I was surprised myself.

Really.

I'm counting on the weak to be human.

I thought that Kungen might be able to incinerate his anger toward God for the first time through man through the walk that he had shown so far without heat.

‘Kang Woo Yeol……. ’

I still remember my first encounter with him.

Greed was expected, and expectations were now gradually turning into certainty.

‘If that's the case, I'm the only one who can coordinate the power of the six spiritual kings. ’

Thunder had heat while having light, was freer in the water, and held the wind, and even had darkness in the clouds.

Kungen was clearly different from the sixth generation Spirit King.

He looked at corruption.

‘Maybe……. ’

The idea that you can be no different from corruption.

Like the corruption born of cracks, he also possessed the power of all the Spirit Kings in the world of the Spirit System, not a single, distinct force.

Being out of God's control.

‘Is this fate, too? ’

Kungen laughed at himself for thinking that.

‘Chuckle……. ’

Despite having a revolt against God, I remembered the word "destiny."

“What the hell were you thinking? ”

[Hmmm... It's nothing.]

Kungen sighs awkwardly at the words of fever, saying as if he didn't mind.

“We're just getting started. ”

[Grrrrrrrrr….]

The heart of corruption once again turned hard.

At the same time, the growling creature's voice fades slowly.

The eyes slowly fade into the darkness, staring at you cautiously.

‘Breathe in the fog. ’

The massive flesh doesn't look as sensual.

He posed as if he had waited long enough to be embarrassed by this situation that he did not even feel.

‘Number two. ’

As the steps change, so does the degradation.

I thought it was uncontrollable, but it was not at all surprising to the feverish who already knew the attack.

Already many Elves have hunted corruption and defeated the Darkness.

It's just...

Boo.

The blue error contained in the blade disappeared after one stroke of a lightning bolt that was powerless to lift the magic.

Clearance in the number of tens and hundreds.

Gambling to fill it.

There was only a slight difference in the number of Elves that they had to hunt alone.

Quadrudruple...!!

“There is no way to cut the fog. ”

With a sharp scratch of iron, the blade of a magical lightning bolt turned black a moment ago.

[You…!!!]

Kungen regrets his curiosity, which he had just neglected.

The feeble, dark sword makes its presence darker than the darkness.

“Instead, just blow it all away. ”

Screaming.

The sound of the breeze.

Heatless slowly crossed the two swords.

* * *

“Not like this...! ”

Benedict, looking at the crystal ball, shakes his head and shouts in a startled voice.

“You don't have enough dark power, you don't have enough light? Who the hell is he?! ”

The corruption has not yet vanished.

Faith has not changed.

Moving on to step three: How can a human being be anything other than what it is?

Humans can never win.

“But……. ”

Benedict bites his lip unknowingly.

The anxiety in his heart grew even bigger without wearing off.

Eyes.

Yes, it is.

It was my self-esteem that made me anxious.

He loses his words in a seemingly seemingly feeble appearance with corruption before his eyes.

“Immortal magic is absolute. There's no way that guy's gonna break up. ”

I had to find it somehow.

I was really anxious that the owner of the library might change as he said.

“Yes... If it were him……. ”

Benedict thinks so, but swallows his thirst without even knowing it.

That is why the position of the owner of the library has remained vacant.

I thought that if I made a mistake, I might be making a bigger problem.

“No.”

He grabs his set of keys from his desk like a snatch.

“Not the same monster for that monster!! I can't keep my eyes open and hand over the library. Then... the Senate... ”

He grabs his neck with both hands and starts running quickly with a face he doesn't want to imagine.

Head to the top floor of the Anti-Hum Library, which has never been opened.

It is.

It was a door that didn't even open in the past when the fever died, when the Racial War broke out.

One more time.

The future was changing.