9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 457

Episode 457

Episode 147. Demon God War (4)

Only the demons of the underworld could use the dead souls as they wished.

Sometimes humans who use black magic or some transcendental beings also sacrifice the living to gain terrifying destructive power.

In the end, they were only temporarily borrowing the power of death, but they were not able to wield the power of real ghosts. It is the same even if it is a demon of the underworld.

[God.]

The stigma that had entwined Yuma began to disappear as if it were washed in water.

The chain of reincarnation was also quickly unraveling as if time had turned back.

The spirits that fell into pieces from Amulla were nothing.

Although Sekmeira could not see or feel it, the number of ghosts that had been roaming this place ever since the birth of the underworld was uncountable.

It was only allowed to demons from the underworld to directly examine such ghosts.

[It should be divine. Isn’t that right Sekmeira?]

Thousands of eyes hung in the sky looked down at Yuma again.

Although still stained with the god’s wrath, Yuma was no longer bound by the power of the pupil.

Roaring!

Amulla’s snout spread like a tidal wave. As if it could swallow anything, its deep, dark muzzle again cast a shadow on the ground of the Golden Underworld.

It wasn’t just the ground this time.

A shadow stretched across the sky where the newly opened pupils were located.

Sekmeira’s blue eyes disappeared one by one, and Yuma’s body slowly began to rise into the air.

[Clear it.]

Clean it, clean it..!

Sekmeira’s voice faded into the shadows. It was a voice full of absolute power in the underworld, but Sekmeira’s voice ringing in Yuma’s ears was never that of a god full of dignity.

Just a small noise from far away.

[Clean up!]

Sekmeira shouted in a fit of rage.

But then.

Above the dark shadow of the Demon God of the Underworld, which had already completely covered the world, the burning moon rose indescribably and ominously.

Red Moon.

An authority that symbolizes absolute dominion over the death of the Demon God of the Underworld.

The red moon created by Yuma vomited a sense of intimidation that was on a different level from that of Ah Manjo, which he had shown in Yoheim or Rimt in the past.

iced coffee.

The shapes of the ghosts, which were sloppy like broken rocks, began to change into sharp shapes like awl when they saw the red moon.

Like fangs of something.

Like the huge, menacing fangs of something dark… Sharply soaring ghosts were rising towards the red moon.

The red moon was like a whirlpool encompassing the beginning and end of death. Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah while the dead man’s faint screams were forming tens of thousands of layers.

For some reason, Yuma felt an endless silence in the middle of this chaotic underworld.

I felt as if I was standing alone in the middle of the pole, and I felt like a beast that had struggled for so many years and had finally found a place to rest.

Just like in the old days when you grabbed your sword and over time, you broke down the wall and achieved success one by one.

Yuma was quickly awakening to the task of wielding authority as a Demon God.

[Fill it in.]

It was Yuma’s voice.

He still retained his human form. On the other hand, the amoula held in his hand like a root had grown thousands of times larger than Yuma.

Even so, Awolla felt smaller than Yuma.

It would be the same even if we were to compare Daeyang and Yuma, which are not Aryeolla, but people.

Sekmeira’s voice was nowhere to be heard.

The red moon swallowing death was getting bigger and bigger. It is growing at a speed that cannot even be measured by human standards.

fill it up

Once again, Yuma’s voice echoed toward the red moon. The ghosts who fluttered and were sucked into the moon no longer screamed.

It was just worship.

Towards the Underworld Demon God who listened to him anew.

Yuma’s slowly rising body touched the edge of the crimson moon. Yuma reached out and touched it.

And the red moon began to break down the lower world.

thud.

There was a small noise, as if a stone had been thrown into a well.

[What are you doing…!]

Sekmeira, who finally reappeared, shouted urgently.

I had no choice but to be in a hurry because I knew well what would happen when that red moon burst. However, Secmeira was powerless to stop it.

A lot of cards…!

The materials of the underworld were breaking apart. The moon was swollen like a supernova on the verge of exploding, ready to completely end this world at any moment.

[…I’m sure you don’t know that you can’t be safe, right?]

[If you’re scared, just say so honestly. Get rid of such nonsensical stories.]

[Don’t you know that even if your authority destroys my land, in the end this space is more beneficial to me?] [

You’re mistaken, Sekmeira. The lower world and the underworld don’t matter to me.]

Because death exists everywhere.

Yuma smiled and conveyed his will to the red moon. Unleash the death you’ve swallowed up until now, and completely destroy this land.

[Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!]

From the time when the time dimension was divided to the present, close to the beginning.

An explosion of a scale never seen before began. The lower world, which had been dyed entirely black until just now, was fading into pure white as it interlocked with the red moon.

Absolutely perfect extinction.

The spaces that were swept away by the explosion and turned into blank sheets resembled the void of Hwa, only in different colors. With this explosion, more than 30% of the land that made up the lower world would be completely wiped out.

However, as Sekmeira said, Yuma couldn’t be free from the explosion either.

A huge explosion on a divine scale was something that even Yuma, who commanded him, could not fully control.

Cuckoo!

Yuma vomited black blood and fell to the ground. no, it wasn’t ground. In this area that had already been erased to pure white, there was nothing left that could be called the ground.

While falling, Yuma had a sense of distance, a sense of speed, and a sense that he was falling. I couldn’t feel anything.

Time seemed to stand still. Only the terrifying screams of Sekmeira continued to be heard from somewhere, indicating that time was still running.

When the explosion was over, the two demon gods of the underworld and the underworld woke up, not in the underworld.

‘Is this… royalties?’

The first thing that came into Yuma’s vision was the pale gray sky. Inse’s sky was clear, and Yuma could realize that he was out of the underworld.

My hands and feet did not move well.

When I turned my head to examine my body, it wasn’t that it wasn’t moving well, it was that it had completely disappeared. The body was full of large holes, and more than half of the head was missing.

If it was a human, it would have suffered so much damage that no miracle could bring it back to life.

However, black energy continued to rise from the wound. The energy of death was naturally reshaping his body by the power of the demon god.

Because of this, Yuma couldn’t move for a while. And in the meantime, I had to have a little uneasy mind.

‘There’s no way Secmeira could have died that much.’

If she was at this level, Sekmeira would have suffered a similar or even more severe blow.

However, Yuma still did not know exactly how much Sekmeira’s authority was.

Although he dismissed him as not godlike, he was a being who had reigned as a god for a long time, incomparable to himself.

‘You have to recover faster than that guy. But where is this place…?’

When entering the lower world, it was obviously in the middle of the Suher snowfield, but the surrounding scenery was somewhat distant from the snowfield.

No, it wasn’t just the snowy field, but it was a landscape that made him feel very different from the ‘people’ he had seen so far.

The ground, where there was not even snow or even dust, was overturned in a disorderly manner, as if something had scratched it, and something like lava was bursting like an abscess between the cracks.

And there was noxious fumes everywhere that could kill an ordinary human with just one breath.

Every time the lava erupted, heated stone fragments fluttered. This land, where life seemed impossible to exist… was the Suhere snowfield.

The recent explosion in the summer has also affected the royalties.

Yuma didn’t know it, but the area around Suhere Snowfield could be seen as completely disappearing from the map.

Because of this, a landscape that was no different from hell was unfolding.

‘It seems to have recovered roughly.’

Fortunately, Secmeira was able to get up before she found herself.

However, even though it seems to have recovered from the outside, it did not overcome all the shock of the explosion.

To compare it to a human being, it felt like a toxin was filling up in my body.

The power of the Demon God, which was so powerful that he could erase the world with just one finger, was considerably weakened accordingly.

As I expanded my senses, I felt the three Khmeira moving in the distance. He was obviously coming towards him.

The fight is not over.

Yuma moved on, reshaping the amoula that was broken during the explosion in his hand. Every step I took seemed to break every bone.

[You broke my world! My world!]

Facing Sekmeira again, she no longer existed in space itself. Like Yuma, he also had a human-like appearance.

However, it was neutral in appearance, neither male nor female, and it gave off a strong sense of heterogeneity.

Sekmeira’s long hair was scratching the floor. Milky white tears flowed non-stop from the two eyes, with only the whites of the eyes open.

drip drip. Chiik….

Every time the tears hit the floor, steam rose.

[Isn’t this the territory you gave up on your own? I don’t know why you’re so angry.]

Yuma shrugged and said.

[The subject of abandoning the underworld and running away to the new world with Risol… that’s not even funny.]

Sekmeira didn’t answer and just shed tears. He was also trembling, and the chain in his hand snapped.

[Hey Sekmeira. Do you really believe that a world unaffected by Hwa’s second coming can really exist?]

Sekmeira, who had been crying for a while, stopped her tears and sighed.

[You are convinced that there is no such world. If so, don’t the front and back match? If the second coming of Hwa is unstoppable and there is nowhere to run to, why are you fighting me?] [Is

that why you need a reason?]

[If you think it’s going to end anyway, don’t disturb me!]

Jjaeuk!

Secmeira nervously slapped the chains of the Reincarnation. It was a distance that Yuma couldn’t reach, but the stone floor that the chain touched seemed to crack helplessly.

It wasn’t just a split.

The shockwave created by the chains spread out at lightning-fast speeds. A stone mountain behind Yuma, hit by the shock wave, was shattered without a shape.

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