Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The two who were giving up everything ran to the magician in surprise.

“The grand law is over? Wake him up!”

“Yes.”

Researchers have awakened the magician with medicine. Originally, I had to let them wake up naturally after getting enough sleep. But now there was no time for that.

The magician forcefully opened his eyes and slowly woke up. Black energy emanates from the witch's eyes and body.

After finishing the grand law, he looked around with a somewhat puzzled look.

The woman yells at her servants.

“Get out! You go out there and stop him! ”

It was worthless for researchers. In other words, it was an order to go out and die. But I couldn't resist that order. If you stay here, you'll get beaten to death. Researchers rush out of Ur.

The woman chants in front of the sorcerer. As soon as you wake up, you have to imprint who the owner is before you can listen to orders.

At the end of the spell, the black energy that flowed around was all divided into the sorcerer and her body.

It was then.

Boom!

Before they even made it to the exit, the door breaks open and someone walks inside.

It was the Cliffhangers who let the researchers run in the opposite direction of the hall and went straight into the room.

Even though he had been running at full speed from the moment he entered the first legislation until now, he was not too fast to get here.

The White March's gaze shifts from woman to dark subject, and eventually towards the witch. When I saw the Magician awake, I could see that the grand law was over.

The panel looked at them and said,

“I don't know what the big deal is, but can you deal with me as soon as you wake up? ”

Indeed, the magician was dazed. His mind is full of shit. There was a magician in his head, and there was something unknown.

The woman gives the order.

“Kill him! ”

Then the complicated magician's mind was cleared up in an instant. Only the thought of killing the enemy at your doorstep.

A magician rises from his grave, exhaling his life.

* * *

Cough!

You hear thunder from a distance.

The old man and the Old Testament, who had been drinking in their daily lives, turn their heads toward the sound.

“Clouds are coming. ”

“That's a lot to take in. ”

“Let's go inside before we hit. ”

“Take your time. I hope it rains in a long time. ”

“Yes, of course. ”

The Old Testament moved an empty bottle of wine and a bottle of soju onto a tray on Juju Island.

“The fight should have started by now. ”

The Old Testament was surprised at the old man's words.

“Is it today?”

“Yes.”

“What happens to this river if the dark spirit or the blood wins? ”

“The night will go on and become a river that reeks of blood. ”

“Is that okay? A lot of people are gonna die. ”

“What if you can't stop it? ”

The old man did not appear to be on anyone's side.

But the Old Testament knew. The elderly are the ones who value life the most. I was careful not to kill any bugs under my feet.

On the contrary, we know that even if evil reigns over the world, it will not intervene at all.

“He can't win, can he? ”

“I don't know.”

“You don't say no. ”

“Is there anything you can easily confirm about people? ”

“But a man cannot defeat God, can he? ”

“It was humans who created evil gods in the first place. ”

“Was he human?”

“Yes. The evil that humans excreted has long and long accumulated and eventually came to life. Eventually, there were a group of people who followed the evil. ”

The Old Testament sighed lightly.

“Humans... ”

He emptied the cup he was holding without speaking behind his back. I had a lot to say, but I didn't have anything to say because I did.

Cough.

Thunder strikes from a distance and the thunder gets closer.

“If the Cliffs die in this fight, we'll lose our drink. ”

“You don't lose your drink, you lose your challenger. There's no guarantee he can be a drink. ”

“Didn't you tell me? He's got enough to drink. ”

“I did. One drink is not a requirement. As you know, that test is very difficult. Besides, you can't do it if you don't like it. ”

Tsk, tsk.

A drop or two started to fall, and it started to rain.

Shoot me.

The old man looks up at the dark cloudy sky in the rain.

I didn't even know the Old Testament had seen him for a long time what he was thinking.

* * *

The magician's prayer was enormous.

At this rate when I woke up, I thought if I gave him time, he would be really good at it.

Shhh.

Boom!

He rushed at me.

The back wall crumbles and bounces back.

What he could avoid but could not avoid was the moment when he was swarming, he flew tension on the dark subjects and women.

Phew! Phew!

The two of them flew back without evading my attack. They were quite the masters, but not enough to avoid my actions.

Even in a crowd, he subdued them because he thought that even if a magician escaped, they would never let them go.

Boom!

Thanks to this, you were unable to dodge a witch attack. He bumped into me.

His attack was as powerful as the explosion that erupted in the crash. It was as strong as before against the Emperor army. If the sorcerer hadn't just woken up, he would have been much more powerful.

However, the witch has just woken up and is not making the most of her abilities. Moreover, he was now unable to find his own reason. Perhaps only the Witch's subconscious remains. Moreover, the magician is not even equipped with his own weapons.

I was lucky.

The witch attacks continue to fly.

I put my fist through his chest, avoiding his fist.

Phew!

He howls and pulls back. I flew straight behind him and hit him in the jaw with my knee.

Rrrrgh!

Though the head is turned violently enough to fall off, the sorcerer quickly initiates a counterattack.

Clamp, clamp!

He hurls his hands crazily. It was a quick and precise attack, even in a state of excitement.

The user throws a fist and kick while dodging an attack. I dealt with him from start to finish with academic science.

Speed, experience, strength, all this was overwhelming to me.

Phew! Phew!

There's been a series of attacks, but he doesn't fall.

Given my skills and his condition, he was really strong. I couldn't help but feel that I had earned this much to pursue the grand law.

You tuck your arm into your side and knock yourself out.

Boom!

One good shot, but he wakes up again. However, his face is painfully distorted as if he had been hit.

Yeah, I'm gonna do it.

If I kept beating, I could have ended it with academic practice, but I didn't think I needed to. He was a shell magician anyway. There was no reason to draw the fight long enough while giving me pain.

You draw your sword to finish.

One thing I did at a close distance was drink.

After he disappeared from view, he appeared behind the magician's back.

Shhh! Shhh!

His back is cut. The self-reinforcement split by the sword filled with inner air, and the witch's back split wide.

Boom!

The sorcerer turns away with a swing of his hand.

But I was drinking again.

Puaaaaaaah!

His back is cut even deeper.

My movements were so fast that I couldn't stop them, and I couldn't help but turn around and attack them. It was a definite skill difference that could not be overcome by anything.

Shhh! Shhh! Shhh! Shhh!

A continuous marshmallow made the witch's back a total mess.

Fluffy.

Finally, the magician knelt on his knees, unable to withstand the constant fatality.

His eyes, which were dying of vitality, were filled only with hatred and poison.

I remember the first time I met him. He was the smartest villain of all. I thought I might be the most dangerous villain.

But in the end, he was eaten by a stronger evil and became a scapegoat.

In the world of the wicked, who eat, use, and use, fangs that protrude like magicians become more attractive prey.

Real villains don't bounce. It is like a worm hiding in the forest, protected in color, hiding in unexpected places so that no one notices.

Shhh.

Uahhhhhh.

On my last sword, the severed head of a sorcerer rolled around the floor.

“No! ”

The woman sighs as she falls to the ground and watches the fight. I only believed I was a magician, but now my only chance of survival is gone.

I walked out loud to the woman.

“Stupid bastard! Kill the girl who collapsed! Asshole! ”

She is fierce and poisonous. While I was still trying to find a way to live by stimulating myself, it was not a trick.

Rather, the person who desperately begged for her life was a dark object that had fallen a little farther.

“... You can't save me, can you? ”

I immediately replied.

“None.”

Shhh! Shhh!

The sword slits her throat. The woman's life is cut from the depths of her throat.

“She was...... a good person. ”

“I'm sure you did. Others deserved to die. ”

The dark object sighs. I could see that the two of them were connected to the deep affections of men and women.

I walked up to him with my sword hanging loose.

“If you understand everything, who is the wicked in the world? ”

* * *

The dark man smiles like a madman as he looks at the brick pile walking towards him.

“Kuhahaha. This is how it ends. ”

The Dark Subject was heartbroken by the death of the woman.

Regret is always too late.

The Fleet raises its sword.

I looked up at him and said, smiling in the dark.

“It's good to make a lot of money, right? ”

Shhh.

The Plumbers put a sword through your heart instead of an answer.

Phew!

The dark object drops its head to one side. His eyes hardened, and he saw a statue of the Dark Lord erected on the wall.

On the statue was the blood of a witch, or the blood of a woman. But the statue looked even more frightening.

‘If I open my eyes so horribly, it's over. ’

That was when the last ritual disappeared.

He felt something growing in the space where his life was disappearing.

What is this?

The dark object was able to see what it was. I just knew it naturally.

It is the dark spirit that has begun to enter his body.

The God of Darkness chose himself.

- Why me?

And that was the answer that came from my heart.

- Because you made the right choice.

At first, I didn't know what it meant.

What choice do I have?

- Your favorite.

At that moment, I realized the dark object. His favorite thing was money. His choice was also money.

- Money is the most beautiful, the most fascinating, the most powerful.

The Dark Destination also believed that. But when I heard that from the Dark Lord's mouth, I thought,

- Not the dirtiest, ugliest, nastiest?

Is that why the Dark Lord chose him? It's the perfect opponent for the Dark Lord's coming. A self filled with desire for money was the best body for the Dark Lord to resurrect.

I never thought I'd be possessed by a dark spirit in my body, but I knew one thing.

From the moment I became a dark object a long time ago, I was touched by my destiny to become this dark spirit. The Dark Lord of the age had already decided to come to whom and in what way.

The magician and the woman were sacrificed in one word.

Blood Sacrifice for Resurrection.

You feel your soul being pushed away or vanished, and finally, you look at the woman whose gaze is dead.

‘Ah, I can't look at you when you die like a fool. ’

His soul disappears from the world, but his body slowly begins to rise from the ground.