To Deprive a Deprived Person

When a dust wind blew, the dust curled by the wind mixed with the smell of blood.

Three shadows that stand to block the dust. While the three were systemically blood-coated, they had something in common. It had a spectacular grin.

"There he is... you're a hell of a grandpa"

Iban held the broken clavicle with his left hand as he tapped lightly. The knuckle made of adamantite, sold for its ruggedness far exceeding the Damascus steel fitted in the right arm, contained a finesse, and the right arm was drooping without force.

"Pei, it's my grandfather."

As Renaldo spit blood out of his mouth, he threw a large, sharp thorn into the ground, like a spear pierced by his body.

"Gu Ha... I didn't know you could match so many soldiers on the same day... Ku Ha! I have to thank the Dwarf god!!

Dolm decided he couldn't pinch Lennart and Iban, and fought back to Iban from above, and to Lennart, who waited downstairs, created and unleashed countless thorns created with Adamantite, Mithril, and Damascus steel by mineral manipulation.

Iban's right arm, which he met with Dorm, was shattered and his right clavicle, which could not withstand the pressure, was fractured. Renaldo can be countless thorns like a spear and unleashes the stick technique Shura's extermination. My body was full of holes. Regardless, Dolm's injuries were more than that. The right arm was fractured, and most of the thousand-year-old hundred-legged crustacean armor was shattered and scattered because of a decent eating of Renaldo's attack on his back. The scapula, the bone centered around the spine, contained countless scapulas, but the bones created with Damascus steel reinforced it, the intrinsic skill medicine? He was in the process of rapidly recovering his body wounds by Lu Ding (Yakuru).

"I don't know. You may lose if you hold onto it."

"Am I right? It's like I've been out of my hands before. Deal with this Renaldo."

Explosive flames erupt more than Scarlet Dragon's Hammer in Dorm's right arm. The explosive flames that still erupted under control made me think of the breath leaking from Scarlet Dragon's mouth. Further from the gavel of purple steel silver dragons gripping on his left arm, a dull purple protrusion was rampant as if to eat and break the chain of bondage.

"Kuhaha! He's dead! He's dead!

Sorry about the lords, but I can't take the time. "

If you look closely, Dorm's arms gripping the gavel were all the way around his wrist, his right arm was red as assimilated to the gavel, and his left arm was eroded purple.

The vigilant Renaluts, but Dorum turned his body toward Iban. Iban looked as if Dolm had waved his right arm. It seemed so because Iban's eyes were stained bright red in an instant. An explosion of about four thousand degrees hit Iban like a tsunami.

"Ugh, he's a hell of a grandpa"

Iban was worried about digging over holes in the earth, but the tsunami of blast flames was imminent as he melted the earth. With his stomach set, Iban starts breathing heavily. Activate the unique skill "Suction Steel Body" and simultaneously release the martial arts "Rubbing". The excess heat of the impending explosion flames rapidly evaporates moisture from Iban's skin, leaving the skin dry. When the explosion flame tried to swallow Iban, Iban's body became smaller at a time, and the martial arts "Rubbing" was activated from the right midsection poke as if it were going to explode at the next moment. The force of rigidity and rubbing gathered from all over his body into his right arm, and the fist chi released smashed through the tsunami of explosion flames, creating a huge hole. But it was also an instant event. Tsunami, not waves, explosion flames pushed from next to next to plug the holes that could have been made, swallowing Iban.

"Keho."

With severe burns all over his body, Iban fell straight into the earth as he breathed black smoke out of his mouth.

"You pig bastard, you beat such a grandfather!

"Grr...... it's the Lord's turn next!!

Tolerating the pain, Dolm slaps a purple steel silver dragon hammer to the ground. "Purple Spear Mountain" is activated, a skill that resides in a purple steel silver dragon hammer, mainly in the Dolm. A purple spear grows more like a mountain than the ground, attacking Renaldo.

"Don't think you can take me down with a spear like this!

Towards the spear that grows from the ground, Lennart slaps the gold crushing rod of the great thunderbolt, but the spear gained momentum and pierced Lennart instead of breaking.

"Damn it! To this extent!!

"Exactly. I don't think the Lord will die to this extent."

Shadows on Renaldo's face. If you looked up over your head, there was a dollar there with two hammers on your shoulders and jumping.

"Damn you!!

Despite being pierced by dozens of purple spears, Lennart decided to be ready to squeeze the gold crushing rod of the Great Thunder Boom with both hands.

A black chunk sticks in from the side as Dorm tries to activate the hammer move. It was Iban, who suffered severe burns all over his body and had all turned into extinguishers of charcoal.

"Lord, it's just too much."

You expected Iban to be alive, not in a hurry for the Dolm, but in a calm manner.

"This... but... you've been entrusted with the Twelve Devil's Slaughter."

Lennart simultaneously unleashes Shura's extermination, a stick technique that Iban allegedly taught the Ghost God to the Ghost Clan, a martial arts technique that also crushes the dragon's scales. Even the Dorms, it was obvious what would happen if they ate either move properly in their current state.

"Two-Hammer Hammer: Morning and Night Hammer"

Dolm shrugged quietly as he whispered.

The moment - the instant light jumped into the eyes of Iban and Renaldo wondering if the world was over.

Just for a moment, they were deprived of their consciousness. The next thing the two regained consciousness saw was Iban blowing up with his left arm and part of his upper body, and Renaldo smashing the stick technique Shura extermination directly from the front and carving themselves into a giant crater with the earth.

"Ha ha... Ku Ku... Ku! It was a good death!!

A radius of five hundred meters around the Dolm was growing purple spears. The purple spear, which grew innumerable, looked as if it were a flower garden, but the flower garden had a crater extending to three hundred meters by the hammer technique of the Dorm, making it a different sight.

Dolm, who was supposed to have won, was on his knees and still so tired that he was likely to fall. Dwarves are not originally a race that is good at magic or has a lot of MP. The hidden skills of the two hammers were both powerful and out of range, taking massive MPs from the Dolm.

"Exactly no more... Awkward..."

"It's quieter over there. Isn't he dead?

"Heh heh, if that's the case, it's Dwarf who's dead."

The battle between Azelotte and Yarkop was taking place about two kilometres from the battlefield of the Dorms.

A giant bug rushes in for Azelotte, but bounces by Azelotte's entangling junction. Fly.

"Yah. Me, worm killer."

"Hmm. Killing the maniac in the junction didn't just give lightning to the junction. Goodbye."

"Argh. This is a skill called" Heavenly Thunder Junction ". It's Thunder Ringer's skill."

"Thunderman? That's a job I've never heard of. A special job..."

There was a fierce offense going on between the two, even as they had a conversation.

All the magic unleashed by Azelotte had slaughtered the Yarkop's maggots with a single blow with the magic of the upper floors. Yarkop also tries to break the line of defeat and Arzelotte unfolds, but the twisted worm was unconsciously blackened by thunder. But Yarkop thought this was fine. There's no way an MP can have this much magic. I constantly attack with a forceworm, and if I continue to defend myself, the winning chance will come sooner or later.

Years of experience had made me decide I didn't need to rush Yarkop. One of the maniacs is still breathless, but Yarkop had no fine dust or rush.

"I wonder if you're waiting for my MP to expire."

"I don't know about that. Maybe we should run out of dragonflies first, huh?

Not convinced by Yarkop's words, Azelotte gazes at Yarkop as he leans his neck.

"Me, I've never run out of MP before, have I?

"Whew! That's awesome"

Better than in the ground, the maniac hits Azelotte, but it is still inhibited by the heavenly lightning junction and turned into an extinguishing charcoal.

"Azelotte of 'Thunderstormy'"

"Mm-hmm? What did you just say?

"I hate these two names - It's not cute, is it?

The elf girl in front of me swells her cheeks. The appearance is nothing unusual or irrelevant. Unless it's wrapped in thunder and wind.

"Hey, what the hell?"

Leaving room for a yarkop of thunder and wind rush created from the immense magic of Azelotte, thunder and wind hit and bounce hard against each other. When Azelotte twirls his index finger, lightning and wind merge into one sphere. The lumps of thunder and wind compressed to a sphere about ten centimetres in diameter did not appear to have damaged the power at all, with intense forces swirling inside.

"This is a little different in shape, but I'm going to say" Wind Hemp Thunder "on the 9th floor of Black Magic. So, here's what I'm gonna do."

By the hand of Azelotte, the spheres are produced one to two, two to three, one after the other. Black Magic # 9 Deploying just one magic on the floor consumes tons of MP. As if the child were to make mud dumplings, Azelotte increases the number of spheres of wind-held explosions.

Yarkop moved fast. Decide it's awkward as it is and summon the strongest of the handheld maniacs. The tumor on Yarkop's back twitches violently and moves from his back to his hips and feet. Crawling out of the robe were three maggots who were hierarchical owners of the 'Maggots Kingdom'.

The first one, twenty meters long, can put an unpleasant odor in the shape of a potato bug, and from the tip of the thorn filling the whole body, the yellow liquid drips down onto the ground. The second, about fifteen meters long and smaller than the first, but with the scorpion's body at the base. At the tip of the tail grows the upper body of a person, making his tongue nod as if he had found it in view of Azelotte or no or even in a treat. The third one, a spider about seventeen meters long, had countless fist-sized holes in his torso, and a red tentacle exited the hole and was pulling in. And the belly was stunned with child spiders about fifty centimeters to a meter.

"So, let's go."

The three caterpillars were attacked by Azelotte as they reacted to Yarkop's words.

To the impending plume, Azelotte unleashes "Wind Domination Thunder" one after the other, but the spider takes the thread out. The yarn appears to have the ability to absorb thunder, and even if the power of thunder is lost from the sphere, the power of the wind slashes the yarn and hits it directly against scorpions and potato worms.

"Hmm. Losing the power of thunder and hurting your maniac."

Slashed and torn apart, the potato worm screamed as it splashed yellow body fluids, and the scorpion's firm crust bounced back the wind.

"Um, I can't believe you only get those little scratches under my magic. You're so resistant to magic."

Even though spiders spit out yarns trying to capture Azelotte, you thought it was just awkward to be captured by yarns that absorb thunder, Azelotte takes the distance. For the first time, Azelotte struck the hand of escape.

"Oh? Did you brag about the kingdom, the Heavenly Thunder kingdom? So you can't prevent it?

While provoking, Yarkop summons an additional caterpillar. Even though I was in my favor, there were no shards of my chronic heart.

"It's so disgusting."

Azelotte unleashes the magic of the higher floors one after the other, but the magic of the wind is chopped and torn by a scorpion, thunder is taken by a spider with thread, and fire and water are sucked away by the tentacles of a potato worm.

If you notice, the circumference of Azelotte was filled with spider spitting yarn, and outside the yarn range, the reptiles were solidifying, and there was no escape.

"Is there a battle?"

"I'm mad at you!

Azelotte swells her cheeks and pulls the twin tails with both hands.

"Where I got angry, the loss remained the same. Lose a lot."

"We're all dead."

A black light came down from the sky along with a lovely scream.

"Ohh...... whoa!?

Yarkop called the three maniacs back to defend himself. The black light that descends one after the other causes the reptiles to be extinguished.

"Still to go."

Huge meteorites descend next with the black light. First the potato worm is crushed by a meteorite, then when the spider is crushed, the belly child spider crawls out straw, but is quickly killed by black light and meteorite. The last remaining scorpion was also crustacean, and the stripped part was pierced by light and dying.

"Haha, wow wow! But he's still alive."

"In chaos (chaos), the stars fall..."

Two kinds of magic unleashed by Azelotte. The disastrous black light that came down from the sky was the 9th floor of Dark Magic, "Chaos"; similarly, the meteorite that came down from the sky was the 9th floor of Ancient Magic, "Star Fallen"; both were tactical magic that could be used by dozens, or hundreds, of high-level guard positions working together.

Despite the simultaneous development of such tactical magic, Azelotte felt no fatigue nor fine dust.

"Well, stay."

Azelotte unleashes "Thunder God" on the seventh floor of Black Magic. My body also blows up when the scorpion jumps out in front of the yarkop and accepts it. When splashed body fragments and body fluids touch Arzelotte's heavenly lightning junction, they disappear.

"I'm here. That bug grandpa disappeared."

A number of craters had damaged the earth, and a sphere of metal about two metres in diameter was engulfing the earth in one of the craters.

"Grandpa, are you alive?

I heard a slight curse from inside. When Azelotte speaks out, "It's okay now," the metal sphere turns into a powder and is sucked into the Dolm item pouch.

"You idiot! I'm willing to kill you!!

"'Cause, Bug Grandpa, I'm persistent."

Even if Dorum stuck his head on him, Azelotte could stick his tongue out.

"Mine got away, but Grandpa got defeated?

"Mm-hmm. I don't know if this is alive or dead. When I tried to stab him in the stomach, the magic of thunder came down."

"Oh, my God."

Arzelotte snaps on Dorm's back as he deludes. Dolm sighed, for God's sake, leaving behind the sixty-seventh layer of Enrio in the corrupt realm with Azelotte on his back.

On this day, the ever-winning undefeated, which the Twelve Devil Slaughter has been proud of for more than three hundred years, was interrupted.