Reincarnator

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The sudden phenomenon made Thales look unreliable.

Barmamund tightened his throat a long time ago.

Falling to the ground, Tales gazes blankly at what is happening in front of his eyes.

Cough!

A man appears and the gates of hell open beneath his feet.

And... the black darkness that emerged from the open Black Abyss was feeding on all the heretics who were destroying the ark one after the other.

Quadrudruple!

Quadruck!

Aaaaaaaahhh!

Kuang!

The monsters who resist and the terrifying cracks that are heard as they struggle to escape the darkness fill the interior of the ark.

The dissidents who were destroying the Ark with super-strength tried to escape with their whole bodies shattered and desperate.

Cough!

The darkness that was stretched out from under my feet dragged deep into the abyss, inside the ark, with no exception.

Except for one.

"Rrrrgh! Don't talk nonsense!"

Kuaaaaaaang!

With the harsh voice of Barbamunt, everything is turned upside down.

Powerful Magi, who once warped all the dimensions of the residential area, burst into all directions and resisted the Black Darkness that was trying to bind her.

The explosion and flashes of light echoed so loud that all of humanity could still see and hear.

It didn't mean anything.

Cough!

The briefly pushed black darkness swallows up all the energy that was trying to push them away, as if it were petty.

At the same time, the darkness reaches back up, curling up the body of the other heretics and dragging them down.

Powder!

"Rrrrgh!"

Barmamund cries out at the dark pressures that condemn his whole body.

I can't believe I just did this! '

I waited a hundred years for him to escape in there.

To crush and erase all the people who humiliated themselves.

Even when they look at themselves like zoo monkeys.

Even after they've been sealed, they progress at a rapid rate.

I waited patiently and patiently.

They're all getting crushed and crushed in their hands anyway.

But this is how it ends.

"Son of a..."

Barbamunt, who was about to be dragged down, took a vicious turn.

You don't know what's going to happen to you down there.

But at least you should see the look on his face.

At the same time.

Quadrudruple!

Coreheart, which forms the core of Barbamund, slowly begins to swell.

Cough!

As I looked inside my dark-bitten heart, I began to see a creepy, bloodshot glow.

As Coreheart starts beating as if it were exploding, it starts to swell up like it's filling up the inside of a giant body in Barbamunt in seconds.

Now, not only in Coreheart, but also full of the inside of the body, so he saw the blood glow that began to spill out from his mouth and eyes, and Barmamund burst into the photon.

"Hahahaha! I don't know where you're going to use me... but you'll never get what you want!" "

I'd rather die than be his servant.

Rather than become his slave and live a miserable life, I would leave huge traces of myself here and mankind.

Bloodless war?

After more than 20 billion people have died, such words will not come out of their mouths.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Now he looks at the red glow that is clear enough to fill the inside of the ark, saying that Thales is ridiculous.

"This madness..."

That's the total amount of energy an individual can carry in their body.

It was never a coincidence that all the black bee armaments were smashed to pieces and the war weapons they had built with all their might.

A truly overwhelming difference in power.

There was an enormous amount of energy slowly rising inside his body that was nothing compared to the Red Orb.

The last supernova created by a strong creature that burns his soul, life, and body.

'If that thing blows... everyone dies.'

No, it's not enough to die.

No one will even remember that there was a human settlement here.

Perhaps the returning army will look suspicious.

This place must be the coordinates of the residential area, but there's nothing left.

That was the amount of energy that came out in front of my eyes.

To erase the remnants of civilizations they have built up for decades and centuries in a single moment.

The darkness of the Abyss, which constantly devoured the energy radiated from his body, was being pushed back and forth.

Toodle-oo!

Fight!

The darkness surrounding him was loosening, and the radiance from his body was getting brighter and brighter.

It's like the sun rising through the darkness.

"Hahahaha! Try stopping it!"

Barmamund laughs loudly as he looks at you.

No matter how strong he is, this can't be stopped now.

As long as it's stopped.

If you want to cancel it, cancel it.

I will make at least half of humanity my companion.

Back then.

Quadrudruple!

"... hundred million?"

You hear the sound coming from his Coreheart, and he looks down.

Pierce through his Black Magic Power, which was imperfect in both Eres and Kiriel's attacks.

One hand was gently digging into the chest surrounded by a magical force.

Bang, bang! Bang, bang!

The sound of Coreheart beating through a hole in his chest resonates everywhere.

"Er... Er..."

When Barbamund looks at his chest.

Hansoo frowns and spits out.

"This way, we have to use the old way."

At the same time.

Quadrudrudruple!

Hansoo pulls out the gleaming Coreheart from his body and swallows it into his mouth.

..........................

Kuku Gugu Bow!

'... what's happening now?'

Tales looks ridiculous.

A man approaches Barbamund and pulls out a heart, or something like a heart.

And swallowed.

A bead with enough energy to leave the human habitat intact.

And a little smoke coming out of my mouth.

Fish tasting!

A series of incidents has simply come to an end.

The man who swallowed Coreheart stares at Barmamund stuttering at his chest, dumbfounded.

"Too much time has come. Let's go."

At the same time.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Darkness echoes through the abyss, rugged inside the heart of the stagnant Barmamund.

The darkness fills the place of the broken heart.

The darker, deeper darkness fills the insides of the darker body.

A black hole fills the Magic Circuit with darkness instead of black.

Soon.

Even the black eyes slowly begin to walk down the abyss.

His will, his feet.

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The black hole that has swallowed even the barbamund slowly begins to close.

And the man who created all those sights said briefly, looking at Tales.

"Please take care of it."

"Huh… huh?"

One last thing.

Cough!

The man vanished into thin air like a lie.

Tales frowns, recalling a series of events.

Is this a dream? '

Even the heretics, who seemed to have turned humanity upside down several times, who seemed to have turned humanity upside down, and the man who had eaten them all disappeared as well.

As if a nightmare had passed.

But it proves that the wrecked ark and the wrecked bridge in front of you are not dreams.

Tales, which rose from his place, suddenly reminded me of a fairy tale that had been passed down from his mouth to his mouth.

When you were really young.

Father, there is one thing that Del Marcus has said that passes.

< There used to be a really... really strong person. >

And then the story of the Fallen Angel.

A man who deserved God's favour, but gave up all that and chose to challenge God with that right.

At that time, I thought it was a ridiculous fairy tale.

It's just a fairy tale to give hope to humankind who has to repeat endless wars.

But now that I think about it... I think my father's expression at the time was too serious and too embarrassing.

'... but I don't think it's a corrupt angel.'

Barmamund claimed to be the Demon King.

A man who swallowed even such a barmouth and marched into the army with tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of units of such dry hair.

That's why I suddenly wondered.

A man so strong.

What do you want to do to lead such a strong army?

'... No way.'

Tales, looking up at the sky, laughs as he faintly dodges.

......................

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Dimensions.

The tallest and deepest of them all.

Hansoo arrived at a vast white space and looked straight ahead.

Literally hundreds of thousands of white angels were floating in the air.

Compared to a vast space, it may seem like a small number, but each one of them is a fragment of a deity powerful enough to wiggle around the world.

The energy they emitted was not enough to fill this space, and it was too much to detonate.

The heavenly managers were aligned in the air and looked at the steps that rose from the ground.

Some people look ridiculous.

Someone looks nervous.

Hansoo found a familiar face.

A manager who managed his own dimensions a thousand years ago.

At that time, there was such a relationship of compassion, but now I feel no emotion.

He's in a different position than he was in the first place.

The person you want to see... is someone else.

At such a glance, the man who was sitting on the couch at the front of the angels stood up smiling.

"It was close. Don't want to be late for an appointment."

It's different from what it used to be.

Armed with armor, you raise your spear with a golden glow.

No, I grabbed lightning, not a spear.

Shaping a fragment of all the forces in one hand, which can be defined as lightning in the world.

Ten dimensions are crushed with one punch, and five layers are crushed with one swing.

What about the armor?

Each chain of armor that looks like a chain of armor is made of seven dimensions.

Hundreds, thousands of chains made so, were intertwined across the species, making armor and wearing three layers.

The man walked out fully armed, looking at Hansoo and asking.

"What would you do if you beat me?"

Hansoo laughed at that.

"Same as you."

"Equal?"

A voice came out of his hand, grabbing a sack of darkness and muttering.

"Yes. I will... desperately try to be happy."

The man opens his mouth with a dark expression.

"This isn't gonna be fun. If you win... don't let me live. I think I'm going to go crazy just looking at it."

As I slowly walked closer, the two movements slowly began to slow down.

Quadruple!

Kwaek!

The unbelievably sturdy dimensional structure began to twist in my footsteps.

Soon.

"Hahahahaha! You should be rewarded for waiting!"

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Starting with the laughter of a tough guy.

The enormous space begins to fester with the whites and blacks.

Enkel, the manager looking at the scene, mutters, grabbing a white spear in his hand.

'I'll kill you.'

Looking up at the topic of falling down.

I deserve to die for that sin alone.

However, Ainkel, the manager who was about to throw the spear, realized there was no way to do that.

"What…?"

Quadrudruple!

Darkness that spread around the two collisions.

Something protrudes out of the darkness that darkens all around you, piercing Ainkel's heart.

The one with the black eyes and the black heart, Barmamund.

"Uhhh… uhhh?"

Enkel, looking at the pierced heart, touches Barmamund's hand, which pierces his chest.

Starting with that.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Something started pouring out of the darkness that began to devour the white space.

Barbamounte and Mormart.

108 dragons with crystals.

A berserker who wandered the Abyss.

Soon.

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Ainkel looks ridiculous, watching the magic of the Abyss crawling out of the deepest depths of hell, where they are never left behind.

'Goddamn... no way.'

With Einkel's gaze that slowly faded into light.

You see a massive clash of light and darkness that swallows up all the magic objects and angels.

< 119. The Demon King > End

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