Manowa

Lesson 222: Mercy.

Gore was bewildered in front of the girl in front of him who suddenly appeared.

I know that this girl's name is' Kazane '. Newby, who is currently making a scene among adventurers. I am also looking for the footsteps of the White Sword as a gore, and its existence is recognizable from the memory of Boltoa, who witnessed its appearance after the Black Rock Dragon crusade and took over.

Age, a fellow of the same seven great sins, had informed me that he was likely to have Hagas' heart, and that he was supposed to be in Heyvern now.

We haven't heard from the Ages, but we've heard that a black demon struck the eastern dragon in Minciana's intelligence network.

Naturally Gore also understands that that is Zeku's Demon Army. The problem is...

"Why are you here when you were carrying Hagas' heart?

The sound of the wind mocks the words. Grasp that you are outside the understanding of the devil in front of you. And the sound of the wind will answer the devil's question. I don't have an in-laws. That's why I tell you.

"Skills, Soul Crushing Blades, Mad Ghosts"

Through Aim's bracelet, the mad ghost's arms and toenails shine white. Gore, who sees it, decides it's instinctively dangerous. He said it was poison for the devil.

"To skill, soul-crushing blade and yucconeer"

But not only that, but even the claws of the haunted cat that were behind the wind sounds glowed white at some point. There were also signs of natural enemies for the devil.

"Go!"

And with the signal of the wind noise, two demons run out.

"Chip!?

Gore tongues it out. Gore is now considerably weaker than he was when he fought Yuko sister. Saying you've been divided the power of Age doesn't mean you're recovering that much. Nevertheless, I don't expect to lose to the extent of the two demons in front of me if they were meant to. Gore's not that weak either.

(... that light sucks)

I could see at a glance that it was dangerous. That I am equal to my natural enemies to the devil. The most gore is the devil who specializes in attacks from far and medium range than the original. I decided there was nothing to say if I didn't hit it.

"GOOOOO!!!!

As Gore judged and tried to distance himself, his body shook at the scream.

(Psychological attack! Dragon and ghost scream!?

The voice echoes in Gore, a mental body. A cry of dragon roar coupled with an august fiirvoce permeates Gore's mental body. I can even play it if it's normal. But Gore's spirit, barely pressured by the brilliance of The Soul Shattering Blade, was inferior to the mood of a mad ghost ripping. The cry therefore reaches.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

And a mad ghost fist pierces Gore's flesh. The glow of "Soul Crushing Blade" along with the Dragon Claw destroys the interior of the Gore.

"Guh, boo!?

Speaking of unexpected, or following his instincts, Gore quickly distanced himself from the mad ghost. It makes up who I am. I can see the soul that I should have taken in getting misty. It was too dangerous a blow.

"Ahhh!!

The most dangerous is not just ghosts. Yucconeer, who ran from the side wall to the ceiling, jumped momentum against Gore. But I'm not going to say that Gore and I haven't been hit.

"I want you not to lick me!

That said Gore put out a black flame from his right hand and let it form into a pitch-black shield to play Yucconeer.

"Wha!?

The bounced Yucconeer turns around on the spot and descends into the waterway.

"Come on, eat."

And countless arrows of black flames emerge around the gore.

"First."

The wind hits his tongue, but Gore's attack never stops. A flaming arrow as if it were rain struck out of the gore.

"Ginyah!!?

Yucconeer's scream sounded pierced by a sly number of arrows, and the wind could tell that the summons had been solved on the spot. And the wind sounds roll out the mirror shield, a magical defensive spelling, in front of you, while putting on more rainbow curtains and cubicles.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, death! Die!!!

He was a goer who kept shooting like crazy, but he was obsessed with continuing to unleash his maximum range of attacks in the current situation. I don't notice the black shadow approaching directly from the side. And blown away by a black fist blow.

"Bubura"

The black flaming arrow disappeared. Gore was slammed against the wall directly beside him.

(No way, break through that black-fired arrow!?

More black ghosts thrust into the stunned gore. Its entire body looks like an arrow pierced and seriously wounded, but if you look closely, few arrows pierced deeply. One weak arrow at a time could not cross the muscles of a mad ghost comparable to the scale of a black rock dragon.

Blackflame.

Gore summons a black flame against the looming madman and wraps it around his whole body to form armor. Black physical armor stretched through the vascular red line covers the gore. But a mad ghost fist pierces its armor.

"Gu!?

The shock pierces the gore and groans.

I couldn't even prevent it from penetrating my nails. However, other than the nails pierced through the armor, there was no effect of white light. Gore, who grasped that if there was a physical obstacle, he could prevent it, lays his armor on top of his armor.

"Ugh, I'm getting big"

Yes, as the wind sounds say, Gore, wrapped in several pieces of armor, turned into a giant armor giant. On both hands emerges a pitch-black sword with a sharp red line made of black flames, slashed to the mad ghost in front of him. And mad ghost claws and pitch-black swords collide, scattering sparks.

But that's not enough. What did Gore see first on this occasion? That should have been a girl named Wind Sound.

"SKILL CHARGE KILLING REEGG!!!!

And having responded to a meeting with a mad ghost means staying on the spot means that a wind-sounding special stab will pierce.

A powerful blow destroys the pitch-black armor and half of the gore disappears.

"Higaaaa!?

Gore screams at a very heavy blow, and then takes off his half-broken armor, throws it away, and escapes. Yes, there was no longer any other way left for Gore to escape. I had no choice but to flee in fear of a threat more than I expected in front of me.

A wind noise waits on the mad ghost who tried to chase it.

"Guru."

A mad ghost who sees a stopped wind sound, but the wind sounds flat out.

"I ran away from us. That loser."

Crazy ghosts stop roaring at that word.

"Besides, we already have the end of the story, so don't take the turn."

That's right, the sound of the wind in his mouth made the ghost disappear quietly. We know it as a madman. That the Lord's words are not warm words such as missing enemies. That there's only hell there, Gore's escaped. And crazy ghosts know. the horrors of the power of his own Lord.

"Ha, ha"

The demon's breathless voice is wooden spirits through the darkness. Because the devil is a mental body, he no longer needs to breathe or anything, but I remember the body before he became the devil. Because it is, it may be said that the spirit of Gore retains its shape.

So this breathless behavior of Gore meant that the consciousness of when he was human was a true representation of his current state, which meant that Gore was quite tired and cornered.

"What, what, that little girl?!?

That's right, I raise my voice. The kid's ability to confront him until earlier, I did suspect he was a player, but given the time of year, he should still be 'emerging' for a few months. Even if you're weak, you can't be cornered so far.

I was thinking that the crusade for Auga would make players do. He was also in the battle with Diabo, but it was Zekwu's grandson who defeated him. The Black Rock Dragon Crusade was a haz that could be crusaded by the power of the White Sword. Gore doesn't know that the feat of wind noise was actually masterfully covered up.

And in any case, the story of putting out the English Spirit didn't catch on Gore's information network. That's why I decided it was the English Spirit Nashi, and it's not used in earlier fights. It wasn't supposed to be an enemy.

(Chickshaw. No way, Age. He said something.)

It's unnatural to have wind noises here in the first place. How did you get back here when you went to deliver Hagas' heart inside the eastern dragon...

(No, if you ride the dragon, it's possible. In time, is that Ao? No way)

Gore's reading is a hit. Not so far.

(But no matter, they can't help Queen Yuko. If I escape here, if I get out on the ground as Boltoa, they will be captured as national rebels)

I heard the wind noise was friendly with that Prince Sieg.

(It would be good to execute whoever you prefer in front of that child in a grand manner. Rip it off your crotch, smile and cut it apart, break your head and like this one, hi-ha, hi-ha)

Calm is breaking and nature is starting to get outside of it. Demons are the spirit itself. Their spirit, without flesh, which is a limiter, loops through the negative thoughts easily. But even Gore, who was just no longer calm, began to notice.

Well, what's this road you're on right now? … and.

And Zakun and, it pierced.

"Ah?"

Zakun, I'm going to stab Zakun. Something like a bug's foot stabs a gore out of the dark.

"Ouch? Ouch!?

Zakunzakunzakunzakunzakunzakunzakunzakunzakun......

Stab. Keep stabbing. Gore screams at the pain.

It's not Bolt's flesh, it's tying Gore's astral body itself. Therefore, we cannot escape from the flesh.

And Gore is fascinated by 'something' standing in front of him.

It was wrapped in a black coat with gold embroidery. Long black hair was covered in horned bone surfaces with no cursive writing.

The eyes visible from that gap in the bone are golden. The white eye area is congested and dyed red, from which it continues to shed tears of duck and blood. And his mouth had a bright red Rouge pulled away and a tearing grin, with a blood-dyed giant tremendous tremendous tremendous tremendous tremendous tremendous on his right hand and something like a guillotine table blade chained to his left.

In addition, there are countless suspiciously radiant eyeball-like objects floating around. Turns out that's the Devil's Eye for Gore. How many demon eyes can you get if you kill them?

And I'm poking myself, the identity of this bug's foot. There were countless juicy eyes around. There were countless maggots with juicy eyes. There was a huge swarm of spider-like worms there covering all of Gore's sight.

"Bakery..."

Purely Gore said so. That's what I thought in my heart when I was queen, but still not like then. The battle with that queen was certainly overwhelming, but it was still on the same stage. It was a battle. But now, apart from the foreign body in front of you. Gore was burning into its eyes the appearance of a monster of truthfulness that truly differed from his own values.

"hihahahahahahaha"

The monster laughs. Laugh hard.

"Nee, Donna feel chi now?

"You monsters, monsters, monsters. Yes!!

Gore goes half frenzied and screams. Forget you are also a demon to be categorized as a monster. And your whole body gets poisoned. One of the Devil's Eyes broke through the defense. Even the astral body is only poisoned by the notion of scattering the gore purple.

"Ondurska?"

Gore doesn't know what that means. Gore doesn't know anything.

The feeling of being mausoleum without a whole body neighborhood dominates Gore. Bugs eat their own souls. If I don't kill him, I'll just eat him one by one. Little by little from his hands and feet, he also crushes that spirit, crushing it, dyeing everything to despair.

And the spirit of the demon who lived 500 years is decimated in just a few minutes. If there is such a thing as hell, the sole in front of Gore seems to be exactly what it is. All I wish for is mercy. Only a pure soul was left there hoping to end as soon as possible.

"Ko, korohite... kuru... hey... korohito..."

"Lageryokai? Hyah"

The monster spins the crisp eye and splashes the flowing blood tears. And the last merciful blow pierced the gore.

That was the moment when one of the beings, called the Seven Great Sins, was killed and exhausted by no complete skin.