Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 215
pain in the neck.
What the devil felt was a feeling he hadn’t felt in hundreds of years.
The displeasure you feel from an opponent who repeatedly interferes with what you want to do without hesitation, not from the act of violence, is what he gave you all his life if he gave it to others.
But the impossible was happening now.
I was annoyed and a little angry. However, whether it is or not, the human fist only obstructs the formation of a proper body. Mana was formed using human blood as a medium, and a body had to be created in reality in order to exert proper power, but suddenly it was a situation where it could not even start.
It wasn’t too painful right now. I was just so annoyed, annoyed, and nervous.
[Do it in moderation…!]
“You do it in moderation and disappear!”
The mouth, which had managed to regain its shape, barely spoke a word before being blown open by a punch. The devil started to get impatient. No matter how incapacitated the followers of Epaga were incapacitated at first, they were demons, and they were already self-healing and looking at the situation calmly.
Even those who killed their followers are heading here. Even if the body is perfectly implemented, it is difficult to be certain of victory.
The demon decided to make a decision and exploded once again. The blood that soared and burst like thorns was at the level of being a great threat even just by brushing against it.
It would have been perfect if a human who had been persistently clinging to it would have been caught up in it, but this shrewd human noticed it like a ghost and widened his distance. It was clear that he was proficient in the auras that humans use.
If that’s the case, you can kill them in an instant just by getting rid of the demons.
[You will have to pay the price for making them use their strength in an unstable state…!]
The process of replacing human blood with magical power begins to happen abnormally quickly. Ignoring efficiency and focusing only on speed, I couldn’t feel half of the power that I should have felt in the original state.
The devil suppressed the feeling of wanting to click his tongue and used the magic he had gathered so rapidly to use his power against the demons.
[Have a brief conversation with your god!]
Exchanges between gods and believers take place under much more specific and precise conditions than humans think.
In general, it is believed that it is sometimes given due to the whim or consideration of the gods, but in fact, it is only a difference between whether the ‘road’ that connects the boundary between the dimension where the gods live and the world meets certain conditions and becomes more solid or not. do.
Using the power of the gods to artificially use the ‘road’, there is a risk of breaking the boundary and disturbing the balance, so they lead the believers by taking advantage of occasional opportunities according to the flow of the world.
Humans call it a revelation or an oracle.
But not everyone can get it. That was exactly what the devil was trying to exploit.
The reason why the gods tried to have such a conversation while covering people was simple. If you lack the ability, let alone receive revelation, it is because you cannot handle the divinity and lose consciousness. There are people who naturally endure the burden of communication by raising their own status as they go on with their lives, but since they are only a minority, they also have no choice but to carefully screen people.
Conversely… if only they knew what god they believed in, knew the ‘way’ that god used to communicate, and could force people’s consciousness into it.
It was also said that those who could not handle the divinity could be forcibly made to lose consciousness.
Originally, it was a method used to disguise revelation by impersonating God, but the devil, who displayed a flashing wit in an emergency situation, decided to use it to neutralize the enemy.
Even though that demon who can feel the power of the saintess will welcome God and return intact… Even that can never come back quickly. While receiving revelations and oracles, the target becomes extremely vulnerable for a long time. There is a reason why humans try to protect saints under strict guard.
“What is it? Why did you suddenly collapse?”
That’s why the devil felt satisfaction watching the sight of the demons being neutralized as he had planned and the humans looking around.
Even excluding the support of the demons, that human would not pose any threat. If it was at a level that would be a threat, it would have already suffered damage from being thrown out of the dimension. In anticipation of the joy that the one-sided violence would bring to the beings who had offended him, the devil smiled viciously through his intact body, which was no longer a clot of blood.
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Revelations and oracles are always accompanied by omens. Deoni thought it was God’s consideration for them.
During the call of God, their consciousness leaves the body. Even if there is an external shock in the process, it cannot go back at will. If someone stabs you with a knife, even if it’s an attack that leads to death, you have no choice but to die.
Because of that, Deoni understood at once that the sense of revelation she was feeling was an artificial result of the devil’s witchcraft.
It was an unimaginable mistake. There were many written records of demons, but demons capable of this were by no means common. Regardless of whether he was strong or weak, it was clear that he had lived a very long time and had experience of coming and going between dimensions.
A situation in which the danger may be unexpectedly paid with death.
Rather than worrying about her own safety, Deoni prayed to God while worrying about her brothers and the humans who were fighting alongside her.
Fortunately, God answered my prayers. Don’t worry.
Because it was not communication through voice and language, Deoni could fully feel the demon god Epaga’s intentions. something that was already foreseen. Rather, what I was aiming for. Deoni, who understood that it was God’s will to have a clear communication with her through this series of processes, felt strong doubts.
I didn’t want to question God’s arrangement, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Why did you have to move this far?
It was a deep regret to come back. It was a situation where communication was difficult without using this shortcut, and even after using this shortcut, there was not much time. So, rather than answering Deoni’s questions, the demon Epaga had no choice but to continue the conversation by giving them answers she couldn’t understand yet.
Even those answers would give Deoni new questions, but Epaga, the demon, didn’t have time.
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[Ah, that’s a feeling I haven’t felt in a long time.]
It was a sensation that fell far short of what I expected, but I still felt the power to lightly press a mortal. Just having completed the composition of the body made me feel good, to the point where I wondered if I could play with the human I wanted to tear to death just a while ago and then kill him painlessly.
Of course, I only thought about it for a moment. Suffering from the unpleasant sensation of being disturbed by something for the first time in a long time, the devil decided to tear the human to pieces as he looked at the fallen demons around him with a questioning expression.
For now, the demon rushed at the human with the intention of inducing fear by ripping off one of its arms without even knowing a mouse or a bird. Every time the face that didn’t understand what had happened got closer and closer, the demon couldn’t control the rising anticipation and had to make constant efforts not to split the human body.
Just imagining that unknown face, after losing its body, tinged with despair, pain, and fear, began to satisfy this compulsory manifestation.
The devil, who rushed in with such a happy imagination and was hit in the face, rolled in a different direction against his will before he had time to recognize the situation, and then locked himself in the wall.
[…Huh?]
It was too late to understand what had happened and to realize that the sensation on his face was pain. Because of that, the devil looked at the human with a very half-assed look, still wearing an evil smile even though half of his face had been distorted from a blow.
“And… what did you do to suddenly feel magical power?”
It was impossible. Something went wrong. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for a person who couldn’t feel anything to be hit like this. It was normal for a human being to feel a sense of intimidation without knowing the cause of being oppressed by one’s own magic power.
But for some reason, humans were not only clearly aware of their magical powers, but instead of being frightened by that fact, they were glaring at themselves with an evil smile on the contrary.
As if… well done…
“I’ll show you a fun trick where you can get your head pulled out in the blink of an eye.”
Suddenly, I felt the magic power in my whole body being forcibly connected to something outside.
It’s been a long time since I haven’t felt it, and regardless of what it is, the smile quickly disappears from the devil’s face due to the unknown experience I’ve experienced for the first time in my life. What is this ominous feeling?
“Is it because you are made of magical power? Is it very easy?”
Before the devil fully understood what he was talking about.
The sword was pulled out of the scabbard.