CH 450

Demonic Conquest (5)

It was truly a fleeting moment.

A series of situations in which Fyvir broke out of hiding and manifested his powers were made in the short time between closing his eyes and opening them again.

It was not a realm for humans to react.

Even if the opponent was a strong person like Belzert, there was a certainty that he would not be able to react perfectly unless he was the Demon Lord.

However.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He screamed and stepped back.

He sat down on the floor in a burning pain in his chest, and his tattered chest could be seen through his shaky eyes.

blood gushed out.

The exposed breastbone was partly broken and stabbing the internal organs, and the fragments of the aura stuck to the organs gave hot pain.

"Ugh."

A moan came out.

I didn't know what the hell had happened.

Obviously, Roman Dmitry had the timing to cut down the monster, but the situation he encountered was a scene of tearing his own body apart.

It was certain. Roman Dmitry wasn't unaware of his hiding place.

Even though I knew it, I just ignored it because I thought I could react enough.

That was then.

When he raised his head, he saw a sword slammed down over his head.

'Die.'

"Dark shield."

Quang!

clink.

It was a brief difference.

Belzert's magic at a distance blocked the attack, and the moment the Dark Shield broke, he flew away and escaped.

Every time he moved, a shock occurred in his chest.

Thinking that he might die at this rate, Fyvir grabbed the heads of the monsters infested with both hands.

wow.

"Blood drain."

gurgling gurgling.

sucked blood

The monsters dried up like mummies in an instant, and the more they sucked their blood, the more the wounds on the chest healed.

Although he crawled on the ground like a dog, he could not fully accept this situation.

Even when he accepted the command of the Demon King, he did not know that he would use Blood Drain against humans.

Anger arose.

As he turned his head to fight back with anger, Fyvir felt his body freeze.

poof.

"Keeek."

"Keeek."

The demons were torn apart.

As soon as Fibir escaped, the path was blocked by demons, and Belzert's black magic attacked Roman Dmitry from afar.

However, none of the attacks worked.

He raised an aura and slashed Belzert's black magic, but when he blocked it, he slaughtered the demons of the tribe and was approaching him precisely.

just a little while ago.

Hearing that Roman Dmitry was approaching alone, Fyvir smiled and said:

"There are only two possibilities we can think of. Either humans are so stupid that they don't even think about our powers, or they're trying to get something out of Roman Dmitry's attention. It's very similar isn't it? To think that you can roll your head and survive in the Demon Realm."

It was different from Belzert.

Belzert had a ferocious look on his face, but Fibir couldn't understand his reaction so seriously.

After all, the opponent is only human. If he couldn't handle the many monsters, he couldn't survive no matter what method he mobilized.

And now.

poof.

blood was splattered

The moment he made eye contact with Roman Dmitry, his voice pierced his ears.

"Are you the 2nd Corps Commander Fibir?"

I got goosebumps.

It was certain.

This guy really meant to slaughter all these monsters by himself.

* * *

late stage.

In fact, to the extent that the name of the latter group is embarrassing, all the troops except Roman Dmitry were following the path Roman Dmitry had passed.

It was an emotional moment for them.

In the world they live in, those in power are usually the beings who only give orders, but Roman Dmitry took the lead despite being emperor.

far away

Considering the battle that would take place in a place out of sight, no one could slow down.

While they were moving, Isabelle asked Chris.

"Is this really the right thing to do?"

Roman Dmitry's strategy.

It was reckless.

It was Isabelle who argued against that statement that she would take the risk alone until the end of the meeting.

Now I know what type of human Roman Dmitry is.

You know that he is a strong human being who never backs down and does not allow even a single compromise, but the problem was that his opponent was not human.

said Chris.

"I am also concerned about the master. I just trust the decision he made."

He, too, was heartbroken.

The order to take on the latter team meant that it was impossible to do any further role against the demons of the Demon Realm.

angry

My self-esteem was hurt.

I wanted to do it even at the risk of my life, but my experiences suppressed my emotions.

"I have experienced numerous battlefields with His Majesty Roman Dmitry. He led a war that was always unfavorable to victory, and Dmitry earned the title of empire in that way. But do you know what's really funny? Even I, who I think I know better than anyone else, about His Majesty Roman Dmitry, has never seen him do his best. The enemies that people said were impossible were nothing but enemies who did not even need to show their limits against His Majesty Roman Dmitry. So even if you don't understand, you follow."

wow.

grabbed the sword.

what you can and cannot do.

Those words spoken to Hans were the attitude that Dmitry's people had to accept in common.

"We believe in the Lord. If it is his command, there must be a reason, and I do not think that the lord, with so many enemies waiting in front of him, will fall. So, please do just that. Even if this choice plunges them into the depths of ruin, the people of Dmitry will carry out their lord's orders."

It was a great will.

Isabelle swallowed the horse.

Now he seemed to know.

Why Dmitry's people blindly follow Roman Dmitry.

He was different from him.

Looking at a strong being who doesn't hesitate to take on the burden, even he himself experienced a really short time, and trust in Roman Dmitry was born.

believed that he can handle the trials ahead.

So, from now on, what everyone, including myself, had to do was to perfectly carry out the orders he gave.

"Everyone, raise your arms!"

neatly.

Chris signaled.

The remnants of the demons were visible.

Looking at the corpses of monsters scattered everywhere, the soldiers of the Continental Allied Forces showed their eyes boiling with will.

There will be Roman Dmitry at the end of this.

The appearance of the demons was also visible in the field of vision.

then.

"Follow His Majesty Roman Dmitry! Attack the entire army!"

"Attack!"

"For Dmitry!"

There was no reason to hesitate.

Jin.

With Chris in the lead, the soldiers of the Continental Union rushed towards the monsters visible from afar.

* * *

era of chaos.

The commanders of the corps, including Fyvir, each showed a tremendous presence until they bowed down to the Demon King.

Belzert of Black Magic.

Fyvir, the lord of blood.

to the mighty Babel.

Belzert slaughtered hundreds of thousands of demons with one black magic, and Fyvir had no existence that could not be killed with the power of blood.

Babel is a monster that transcends the limits of monsters.

As they built their respective domains, an incomparable existence called the Demon King appeared and accepted the title of commander of the corps.

They had pride.

Although they were defeated by the Demon King, they thought that no one but him could handle them.

And now.

Self-esteem was shattered.

Seeing Roman Dmitry chasing after him like crazy, Fyvir seemed to be blown away.

"Blood rain."

pod.

Papa Papa Pat.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

The blood that came from the corpses of the demons turned into hundreds of thorns, and it poured down like rain on Roman Dmitry.

Fibir had the experience of defeating a large-scale demon with one hit with this technique.

It was a truly formidable attack that pierced the entire body, but it did not work against Roman Dmitry.

Kaka Kaka.

completely blocked off

Roman Dmitry resisted Fibir's attacks one by one, and in the midst of that, he decapitated the attacking monster.

poof.

blood splashed

How many monsters had been killed, Roman Dmitry's black hair looked like blood.

At that moment, Belzert's magic exploded. Dark energy swirled, and black lightning bolts dropped over Roman Dmitry's head.

flash.

Quiet rumble rumble.

one-to-many.

It was an overwhelmingly unfavorable environment.

In a situation that made sense now that he had to collapse, Roman Dmitry rushed forward through the magical storm.

Quarreung.

Papa Papa Pat.

The bodies of the demons were torn apart.

Roman Dmitry narrowed the distance with Fibir, and instantly slaughtered those who stood in the way.

Even demons have grades.

In the stages divided into superlative, advanced, intermediate, and low level, the superlative monsters could not be ignored simply because of their physical abilities, even if they had no special powers.

The heads of dozens of such superlative monsters were blown away at once.

They rushed to attack Roman Dmitry, but they stumbled and collapsed without any special harvest.

kuung.

Curl rumble.

Fibir's complexion turned pale.

any attack.

nothing worked

The monster Roman Dmitry was confronted with, he couldn't stand it.

'It is an existence comparable to the Demon King. We can never defeat it alone.'

I felt a vast difference.

Just as I knelt down in just 30 seconds when I faced the Demon King, I was convinced that Roman Dmitry was just like him.

Belatedly, Belzert's warning came to mind. Thinking about it, Belzert didn't seem to be doing his best right now.

- Mr. Belzert. Even now, report to the Demon Lord and we must retreat. It's not something we can afford.

hastily signaled.

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Belzert's reply came back to the voice that was connected to the mind.

[Disallowed. What do you think is the reason the Demon King sent us? He now wants to test Roman Dmitry. How powerful he is, and whether it's worth going out on his own. So we must not back down until His command is given. The protest will inevitably lead to death.]

"Damn it!"

found out late

Belzert.

He knew the truth.

So, by putting himself to the fore, he tried to confirm the power of Roman Dmitry first.

quack.

Blood splattered right in front of him.

With the body of the monster being torn apart, Fyvir knew that he could not survive only by running away.

I had to feed one room somehow. He is the 2nd corps commander Phivir.

He, who had kneeled down on all the monsters that were famous in the Demon World, could not be killed by humans in the Demon Realm.

sudden.

Quiet rumble.

The magic was opened.

Explosive magic enveloped him, and Fyvir's eyes were dyed red.

"Blur Whoops."

flash.

I opened my eyes.

late.

Before he could manifest his powers, Roman Dmitry's sword blew through his head this time.

* * *

It was an overwhelming sight.

After Babel.

Even Fibir was helpless.

Roman Dmitry looked away from Fyvir's head rolling on the floor, and saw Belzert at a distance.

"Is the demon king not going to come out until all of you are dead?"

anywhere.

The presence of the demon king was not felt.

Turning his blood-stained hair, he walked towards Belzert with a calm face.

"Then I have no choice but to kill them all."

pod.

Quarreleung.

ran away

This time, in a situation where the target was changed, Belzert, who watched the series of situations, distorted his expression.

'Dangerous.'

Like Fibir's thoughts.

He didn't do his best on purpose.

It was also to confirm the power of Roman Dmitry, and even if Fibir died, there was a way to replace his place.

The problem was that Roman Dmitry was stronger than I thought.

Realizing that even a little bit of carelessness could do nothing and result in damage, I raised my power from the start.

"Roman Dmitry! I admit that you are strong, but you can never be a match for the Demon Lord. revival."

Curl rumble.

"Great!"

"Crumbly."

The magic spread.

The corpses whose limbs had been torn apart rose again, and among them was Fyvir with a gleaming red eye.

In an instant, numerous monsters were created along the path of Roman Dmitry.

They stopped Roman Dmitry with meat bullets. Even if hundreds of them were slaughtered, thousands filled their places and blocked the way.

at the same time.

Curl rumble rumble.

opened the circle.

Belzert completely assimilated himself into the Demon Realm.

'I'm sure I'll use this.'

shambles.

That day, Belzert was the one who resisted the Demon King to the very end.

In the end, he knelt down, but unlike other beings who accepted the reality, he was worried that he could die at any time due to the devil's whims.

The power of black magic. honed it to the extreme.

If the day of confrontation with the Demon King came, he prepared his own weapon to give him a shot.

Even after Fyvir dies.

The Demon King did not appear.

With that, the Demon King conveyed his will, so Belzert revealed his power to live.

"death."

death spell.

The magic exploded.

Roman Dmitry also faced the scene.

Roman Dmitry felt his heart pounding at the enormous magic that seemed to swallow the world.

'How far can you afford it?'

Shefir.

The blow that killed him.

It was different then and now.

At that time, it was used in the realm of knowledge, but now it has reached the sky.

Roman Dmitry clenched his sword strongly.

It was still a long way from Belzert, but it didn't matter that much.

widely.

eighth step.

Magic power surged explosively.

Roman Dmitry swung his sword at the magic that erupted like an active volcano.

'The second half of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'

flash.

I sincerely prayed.

Belzert.

to stop this attack.

Let me please myself a little bit more.

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