Max Level Newbie

'As expected, it was the right idea to think that there would be a clue among the high-ranking demons!’

Although that's why he had to surprise Al Farum and carry out a number of troublesome tasks, the approach was not bad.

Vulcan nodded and clenched his fist.

Now that we have found the magic of the devil, the true hell, we can solve things around it.

“······.”

But on reflection, it was a blanks that made me think that work was not as easy as he thought.

To begin with, the rest of the demons seemed certain not to know about "true hell."

Since you said you've never experienced real hell, King Atilhu is probably the only one who's ever been there.

Then we must stop the devil from losing here, and then we must get the information out of him.

But is that really possible?

King Atilhu is stronger than Rock Seager, who drove him to the depths of despair at 1407 levels.

The odds of getting the information you want while keeping him alive are ·········.

'Is that even possible?’

It was very skeptical.

But I couldn't sit still and watch the devil lose.

A-class general quests are common quests that can be cleared one day, if not right now.

But the hidden quests are different.

This is the first valuable opportunity in hundreds of years.

'Oh, this is driving me crazy.’

In the end, Vulcan had no choice but to struggle with his head wrapped up.

Quagua oligo!

Tzu-eok.

Fu Hua Aak.

In the meantime, the fight proceeded violently.

When King Atilhu gave up his work, he thought that the spirit of the king would be shifted to the king for a while, but the leaders, who had finished their maintenance again due to calm Ratsium, began to pressure him again.

In the end, the king gradually became inferior, with not a single life saved by the coggy connections and mutual assistance of the anti-Ma Wang Union.

His magic, which had made the leaders tricky by massive multi-tasking and sophisticated controls, gradually lost its keenness, and its power was also reduced to a fine extent.

Evidence that magi, which were so deep that one could not know the end, is gradually running out.

Of course, it was exhausting and exhausting for the leaders who faced him, but things were a little bit better than the devil.

And a very small gap created by the gap.

Aiming at the gap, one of the devil's peacocks succeeded.

Quaaaaang!

"Hahaha!"

One of the peacocks that has focused only on preventing King Attilhu's ice-cream hell has been using flame-meter magic for some reason.

That was enough, though it did not do much damage and only caused him to lose his balance for a while.

This is because Rashium, who did not miss the moment, penetrated into the gap between King Attilhu with fierce eyes.

And the two, who were looking at it, came up with the same idea in their minds at the same time.

'No!'

It was the first moment when the minds of King Atilhu and Vulcan were matched, and the first time Vulcan intervened in the battlefield.

It's falling out!

"What the heck!"

A ray of lightning that fell toward him.

Rashim looked perplexed for a moment in the unexpected attack that he had never thought of before.

And that wasn't the end.

Get out of here!

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

It's like shit!

At the lightning that fell with the aim of only insisting on the Ratsium approaching the king, Ratsium stepped back with an angry look, and King Atilhu, who took his breath, immediately swung his staff to form a cold-weather chain around the Ratsium.

I don't know whose magic the lightning that supports me was, but for now it was an idea to keep up with his rhythm.

His handling was so shrewd and experienced that Rashium had no choice but to recede after a valid blow.

He remained calm all the time after the battle, and for the first time he uttered harsh language.

"You, too, had a hidden card!"

It was a term referring to the man who attacked Al Farum.

Of course, King Attilhu had no idea what he was talking about, so he continued with an attitude of where the dog barked, and the battle continued again.

Watching it, Vulcan breathed a sigh of relief.

I haven't decided what to do in the future, but it was because I felt like the devil shouldn't die here.

'Yes, let's think a little more. It's still time to make a decision.'

The Vulcan, which wanted the battle to remain a little more tense.

But contrary to his ideas, this time King Atilhu began to overwhelm the anti-Mawang coalition.

Originally, the forces of both sides were tense, but the king was pushed back due to his psychological aspect.

Under such circumstances, the king could be more mentally comfortable with the idea of his own ally, while the anti-Maquan alliance had no choice but to think of the unknown devil that attacked Al Farum, which turned the other way.

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Finally, he cursed one of the two henchmen who were dealing with Golem and made him die by magic.

Now the tight balance of six to one has been completely broken, and the flow has gone over to the king's side.

"Hahahaha! The way you end up dying miserably without drawing out this body's power! What a pleasure! You five are also torn to death by my hand!"

Quaaaaang!

However, the situation has again moved to a strange place.

Three spheres in a fireball that fell for the devil.

I don't know what it was made of, but it was a terrible magic, boasting its enormous mass, its rotational force and its speed.

Usually, the attack was enough to stop them, even if they were embarrassed, but now they were about to attack the Five Great Devils.

The three magic tricks that entered at that exquisite timing caused enormous damage to the king, and the faces of the great demons, including the Great Lassium, began to glow.

"It's time! Everybody, don't take it easy and attack!"

Rashium was also not incompetent enough to pass away the given opportunity gently, and called on all the leaders to launch an unrelenting all-out attack.

But the enchanted magic was not the end.

Patsch츳n.

a piece of paper

Get out of here!

A feast of lightning as if to protect the devil.

It is also a big burden to ignore the king's golem and Hanbing hell, and Ratsium, who thought it was too dangerous to handle the magic of epilepsy, had no choice but to miss the perfect timing, and spat out a curse at the king's henchman, who was hiding his identity and spraying the magic of epilepsy.

"You who will be cursed by the devil!"

"Dirty bastard to fall in Asgard!"

"Better than a happy-goer!"

The Grand Duke was not the only one to be angry.

The Devil, too, has spoken ill of the anti-Mawang coalition, including Al Farum, who is believed to have been hiding him.

"Not enough of the worms to rebel, even this trick! They're not even dog breed of dogs!"

And the Vulcan, who had been cursed at by them, breathed a sigh of relief again.

Because the king did not want to sweep away the Grand Duke of Ratsium without much damage or cause the opposite situation, he unconsciously intervened in the battlefield continuously.

He was worried that his position might be discovered because he poured out attacks without any countermeasures.

But they didn't seem to have figured out their place, only pouring criticism into the chaotic situation.

Furthermore, it seemed to have entered a lull without continuing the battle again, which made it even better for the Vulcan.

'Yes, be a little more calm like that. Let me clear my mind.’

Vulcan desperately rolled his head in the roaring demons.

And the demons on both sides, who never dreamed of such a blistering trick, constantly criticized each other, spouting creative and unusual curses.

“@&##$@!”

“%@@$^$#!”

Five minutes to spit out terrible curses that I don't even want to think of.

But nothing has changed.

Their enemies were still alive, and the secret cards each had seemed to be keeping an eye on the situation, too, without revealing their identity.

In the end, neither side can guarantee a victory.

And from the standpoint of King Attilhu, the situation was truly ridiculous.

Who are you?

The majesty of the great Nurhark dimension, the one at the apex of the place.

It's not just a demon, it's also the greatest demon of all time.

So you're not going to have to go through the odds, and you're going to have to go on fighting on the odds?

Never could have.

That's a situation where his pride is unacceptable!

'You'll have to get help from the crown.’

In the end, he made a bold decision.

Although the risk of losing a pretty large portion of his hard-earned magic was a big trick, there would be no more tragedy than that if he were to lose his life saving it.

And if we're done with the ones here anyway, it doesn't matter at all if we miss the hidden Al Farum.

'Maggy that's spilling apart, we'll get it back together. Yeah, I should have used it a little earlier, but I almost got in trouble because I was too greedy. You can't take any more risks!’

After thinking, King Atilhu pulled up his magic all over.

His glossy black bones clattered and bared ominous signs, and the anti-Mawang coalition was also in combat readiness.

Then, without hesitation, he rushed toward the king.

Wanted to see a quick game before magic poured out of the devil's staff.

But it was not on his staff where the devil's magi gathered.

A golden crown that had been draped over his skull.

The maggie, which had been sucked into the middle of it, spread out in a flash.

Aaaaaaaak.

And since then, all demons, including the devil's Grand Duke Rashium, have been unable to move their bodies.

After consuming as much as 30 percent of magi, the strongest beige can only be used through his treasure No. 1 'The Crown of the Jinma'.

King Manmaji (왕)

It was a great power that only the true inhabitants of hell could have, forcing all demons with weaker powers than themselves to kneel down.

From the perspective of the anti-Mahwang coalition, the worst situation can only be said to be a disaster and unreasonable.

The Grand Duke of Ratsium knelt before King Attilhu with a look of indignation, without fully understanding the situation that has now happened.

Ratsy, with his head bowed, and a humiliating look on his face, throwing up his words.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Are you curious? Crack, you're a power you'll never have realized in a lifetime. It's a skill different from the Yumwangmagong, which forces all demons below me to kneel down."

"······그게 무슨 말도 안 되는, 큭!"

King Atilhu, who wielded the staff to apply gravity to Ratsium's head.

He moved slowly, on his knees, and approached the rest of the leaders, who were grinding their teeth.

Then he lifted the staff in a relaxed manner and hit them hard.

Two bangs!

Poohuaak!

Like a watermelon Jukdo to chucking down with pieces scattered everywhere, Bisan like.

"No!"

For Rashium, who really cared for his men, and who had an unspirited heart, the situation was heartbreaking and heartbroken.

But the Devil's steps did not stop, and so one by one his men lost their heads and died.

King Attilhu, the Devil, who sits in front of the Grand Duke of Ratsium.

He cracked his teeth and burst into a happy laugh, then spoke in a low tone.

"Do you have anything to say for the last time?"

“······.”

There was no room for it.

No matter what curse he said to him, he would laugh at himself, jest and burst into laughter, so there was no choice but to shut his mouth and accept his fate.

So he closed his eyes, giving up everything.

King Atilhu, who didn't like the look, continued to hit him with the staff and drew his response.

It didn't matter what reaction.

servile, angry, despondent, painful.

Anything was all right, so I hoped he would please himself.

But Ratsyum remains unyielding.

Looking at him with a firm presence like a huge rock, King Atilhu shook his head.

"But you were the best of all the garbage.”

He lifted the staff high.

Rashium, who has become like a guillotine, and King Attilhu, who is about to execute his execution.

But his execution could not be continued.

a piece of paper

One that runs fast with a loud spark that stings the ears.

The sparks from his sword and the energy of the epilepsy stretched out toward the waist of King Attilhu, showing explosive power.

King Atilhu, who had been mixed with mental fatigue, loss of his magic, and the pleasure of quelling the rebellion unharmed nonetheless.

He turned his head in a hurry, and could feel something immensely bright flying towards him.

Flash!