Chapter 175: Who do you think we are (3)

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Chapter 175: Who do you think we are (3)

The sight of brilliantly crumbling rupture.

As the Chief Mage of the Mage Tower.

It was a sight that Marcelo longed for.

Ruptures were the space of oddity.

It was the subject of his research and the only clue to returning to the Arcana Continent.

But the research was not on Marcelos mind.

The only thing that he was thinking on his mind was Hoyeols plan.

Marcelo murmured in a small voice.

Are you saying its truly possible?

The appearance of a high-ranking demon king.

Marcelo didnt know exactly how strong they were.

However, it was possible to gauge it by making comparisons.

The object of the comparison was a demigod, Karimjeva, an elder mage and demon worshipper.

What was a mage?

He knew this well because he was also a mage.

Mages were generally arrogant by nature.

There was no need to explain at length.

You could tell by looking at the Mage Towers movements so far.

Werent they the ones who looked down on everything that was unexpected?

In that respect, Karimjeva was notorious.

Before entering the Mage Tower, he was called Fire Dragon and was involved in all kinds of crimes.

There were even rumors going around that the reason he entered the Mage Tower was to avoid being tracked by the Empire and the public in the shadow of the Mage Tower.

The arrogant Karimjeva pushed for the summoning of a high-ranking demon king and he even suppressed his true nature for that.

But we have Sir Hoyeol.

Karimjevas and the two demon worshippers plan was doomed from the start thanks to Hoyeol. Nevertheless, Karimjeva forcefully pushed for the resurrection of the high-ranking demon king.

He must have known better than anyone else.

As long as he turned the Mage Tower into an enemy.

Even if it were him, it would be difficult to survive.

Nevertheless, Karimjeva still carried it out.

He risked his life and pushed for the summoning of the demon king.

The mage risked his life

Perhaps because Marcelo was also a mage.

He could tell.

No, any mage of the Mage Tower would be able to guess.

Indeed.

Karimjeva probably believed that a high-ranking demon king could realize the truth he sought.

Marcelo continued.

Foolishly.

You are wrong.

The Mage Tower, including him, realized it.

There was no meaning in the truth that was reached by looking down on those around you.

Therefore.

They jumped into the Holy War to atone for their past.

However, his concern was separate from that.

What did you see in them?

While he was with Hoyeol, Marcelo had witnessed the demons and the demon kings.

He fought against the demons who had come to take over the new demon kings throne.

However, he didnt even feel the value of talking to them, let alone learning the truth.

Very little was known about the Fire Dragon but he was not a lesser man.

Karimjeva must have witnessed.

From a high-ranking demon king.

Something special, different from other demons.

So Marcelo felt relieved.

You literally planned it all.

If he had entered the rupture with Hoyeol.

If he had witnessed the high-ranking demon king.

He probably wouldnt be able to do his part because he would be struggling with his mind.

Ive always tried not to reveal my flaws.

Perhaps, Sir Hoyeol had seen through his shortcomings.

Marcelo tried to smile.

He continued speaking while his vision was changing.

Ill be waiting for you in the reality.

Please be safe.

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The fourth throne of the demon king, Gamigin.

The moment I witnessed it, I honestly felt upset.

As if my dark history and the society werent bad enough, the rupture was too harsh for me.

Nothing is easy, seriously.

The ability of a high-ranking demon king caused the elder mage, Karimjeva, to betray the Mage Tower. Among the high-ranking demon kings, Gamigin, ranked 4th in rank, was right in front of me.

Theres little time left.

The cleared rupture was divided into the reality and the Arcana Continent respectively.

Despite Gamigis emergence, I was in the reality.

Being thrown out of the rupture into reality was inevitable.

So I was aiming for that moment.

[You invite the Demon King, Gamigin, to your consciousness.]

The moment for the exorcism!

Well, the exorcism was not a great skill and it couldnt slow down or defy time.

However, it could fool the sense of time.

Because consciousness was a space where mental power dominated everything.

Clench

I raised my sword.

If my form got messy because I was in a hurry, it would be informal.

My arm bent in moderation.

My wrist moved smoothly.

Nevertheless, all those scenes were fleeting.

What would you do with a truly reliable ally?

Only demon hunters and invited demons could exist in the consciousness.

This was exorcism.

If someone was there, theyd be mistaken and assume it was all over in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, they would think that there was no room for them to join.

However.

Twang!

Now, I wasnt alone.

It seemed they sensed it without having to say anything.

Clench

One of them held blades in both hands instead of crossbows.

Someone had a dagger in both hands.

Someone held a crossbow bolt instead of a sword.

You really dont care about any means or methods.

Similarly, their intention was to spread the hellfire to Gamigin.

Then I couldnt just sit back and watch.

Dont even think about cutting off your legs and running away, Gamigin.

Crack!

A rock floated in the air.

I explored, interfered with, and manifested the collapsed ground to create stairs.

It was a staircase that seemed to reach the sky.

Maybe even tens of thousands of stairs wouldnt be enough.

A regular mage probably would have complained of mana exhaustion, but not me.

This is my specialty.

I had enough knowledge of minerals to skip the exploration process.

Not only that, I dosed myself with bi-herb.

[Natural Enemy Relationship] and [Blessing of the First World Tree] were being activated.

Crumble!

This meant that even if I manifested thousands of stairs, there was no change in my mana.

Tak!

Among the demon hunters who banded together to hunt demons.

There was no need for conversation or exchange of glances.

Tap tap!

Sooner or later, the demon hunters of hell rushed up the stairs.

At that moment, a huge energy waved from Gamigins body.

The earths crust began to shake.

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The cracked land began to tie together.

I could tell.

Having achieved his goal.

Gamigin was trying to close again the [Gate of Hell] that he had opened.

When the Gate of Hell is closed.

The flames of hell would also fade.

Akshans Perseverance: Summon Akhshans demon hunters from the flame of Hell.

The demon hunters also would have no choice but to return to hell.

I had always wanted to manifest the [Gate of Hell] if I could. I couldnt even witness the reality of [Gate of Hell]. Exploring it would be impossible.

Indeed, youre a demon.

Now that he had achieved his goal of resurrection.

He had no reason to confront the natural enemy. Was that what he meant?

Are you cowardly trying to drive us out of the Arcana Continent?

I raised my head and looked at Gamigin.

You foolish demon who calls yourself a king.

I unconsciously sympathized with Grandfels feelings.

Is your life worthy?

After trampling so many lives on the Arcana Continent.

I knew how worthy his life was.

Here was Akshan, who after losing their life and falling into hell as the demons they hated, they continued to hunt down demons without losing their pride.

Are you running away from us?

Dont turn a blind eye to their desperate pride.

If you call yourself a king, stand up to them.

The moment I recited that.

Clip clop!

Gamigins horse hooves stepped back.

Really, he was trying to get rid of me.

Was he avoiding Akshan because he was afraid?

Was he avoiding them because they were so persistent?

I didnt know.

But one thing was certain.

I will not tolerate that.

If I let Gamigin escape like this.

This guy would go on a rampage on the Arcana Continent.

The Arcana Continent had already been ravaged.

Besides, hadnt I told you?

All they had to do was convey their pride to us.

So I was just trying to keep my word.

I couldnt let him go.

I raised my mana.

A huge amount of mana. Of course, with my magic power, no matter what kind of magic I used, I wouldnt even be able to scratch him. But it didnt matter. I wouldnt be the one who set him on fire.

Literally.

At this moment when the Gate of Hell was about to close.

I was planning to send Gamigin to hell.

You made a mistake.

No matter how hot the hellfire was, he should have endured it.

He should have endured it desperately as if it wasnt a weakness.

Why was a natural enemy called a natural enemy?

A natural enemy was called as such because they never let go of the enemys weaknesses.

Explore.

I crushed Gamigins huge body.

I immediately lost a lot of mana in an instant.

But I didnt stop exploring.

If magic alone was not enough.

I would add [gravity] to the interference process.

This was [oddity].

Thump!

For a moment, Gamigins body sank as if he had been struck by something.

!!

Crackle.

Gamigins legs began to collapse.

One, two, three.

And.

That kneeling down position suits you.

Four.

Thump!