Genius Corpse-Collecting Warrior - Chapter 194
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Scarlet Spirit (3)
[The body of the archmage who was called to the Sky Fortress was recovered. Abilities are inherited.]
[Inheritance Reward: Senses +7 Intelligence +9 Magic Power +8 Chiwoojincheong (unique) Cheonrok (unique) Thunder Spear (unique) Scarlet Spirit (unique) White Rock (unique)] A
notification window filled one side of the field of vision.
Letters several times larger than usual appear before your eyes, and at the same time, a cloud of light flowing through your fingertips gives your whole body a distant sense of elation.
“Whoa…!”
The color in my head becomes pure white and once again it is filled with flashes of five colors.
Even though the dizzying sensation of falling off a cliff sends a chill down my spine, all the complexities in my mind are blown away by the sensation of soaring through the sky.
A cataclysm on a different level than when recovering a normal body. It was at a level that could not be compared even when he inherited the gray warrior.
“Da Dallon…?”
Lucia, who was reciting a healing prayer next to her, backed away with a bewildered expression due to the burning and spreading magic power.
“Are you okay Dallan?”
Blue eyes that tremble slightly. Dallon smiled lowly and patted the paladin’s head.
“Luckily, I guess it wasn’t too late.”
When I raised my head, I saw the two skies still clashing. The pitch black clouds of Sun and the frozen sky of Tsarina.
There is no time to enjoy the exhilaration that rushes through your body. The Tsarina would literally risk her life to stop Shun.
Rumbling…
Even at this moment, flashes and roars were flashing across the sky several times.
Each time, the weather suddenly changed arbitrarily and rained down fireballs or struck the ground with lightning.
[Can you do it?]
Jeokchang asked quietly beyond the image.
A somewhat tired tone. It’s not strange, since he would have done his best to fight Daeltarion.
‘well.’
Dallen answered calmly. The clash between two beings that went beyond human common sense was no different from a natural disaster itself.
If that fight had taken place on a battlefield on the ground, it would have been only a matter of time before a city was devastated.
There was no other reason why the Tsarina dragged Shu up into the sky as soon as the fight began.
‘The fight in the 6th rank is definitely formidable.’
Unlike my boiling magic, my mind cools down and I analyze the situation.
Even though he had absorbed all of Daeltarion’s abilities, it was impossible to gain his vast knowledge in one go.
Dallen’s current condition is unrealistic for him to be ranked 6th. Can we really guarantee victory in a head-on collision with an evil spirit?
Dallon, who had estimated the probability, suddenly burst into laughter.
‘But the question is wrong.’
[Hmm?]
‘It’s not important whether you can do it. The important thing is whether you should do it.’
There was no fight with a guaranteed win.
Every battle I have experienced so far has been a gamble that risks my life, regardless of the probability.
Nevertheless, since I had decided that I had to do it, if there was even a slight chance of winning, that was enough.
After catching his breath lightly, Dallon took out a hatchet and a holy sword from subspace.
Passyuk-
“Hmm?”
A hatchet and half a holy sword that fall apart as soon as you hold them in your hand.
Without any time to panic, a power from an unknown source flows into him, swirling around his entire body and energizing him.
Let’s go!
White electricity covers the holy sword, drowning out even Lucia’s mutterings.
A pure white ax that is naturally held in the left hand at the same time as the holy sword regains its intact sword body.
The moment my body, which had been reduced to rags by repeated battles, recovered to its best condition, the illusion of a warrior appeared before my eyes once more.
“…….”
The fingertips of a warrior pointing to the sky with an ax tied to his belt.
The blurry new form disappeared in an instant, as if I had seen something in vain, but the vitality that awakens my whole body still remains.
Was it just an illusion that I felt that the corners of the mouth of an unknown warrior were turning up? At that time, Lucia spoke in a trembling voice.
“Poetry sacred? Dallen, how did you…”
“I’ll tell you later.”
Dallen shook his head. There was a lot to figure out, but there was no time to waste.
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious about who this illusory man is who keeps showing me the identity of this power.
However, all of that has meaning only after defeating the evil spirit in this battle.
On the other hand, what I could instinctively feel was that this power that filled my entire body would not last that long.
“I’ll be back soon.”
Hook –
Dallon gently released his shoulders and disappeared on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light shoots up into the sky.
Kkwareung─!
On the battlefield, only the thunder that followed the trajectory of the beam of light remained.
The end of the fight was approaching.
***
Wheeeeee……!
The cold wind blows past my face. As we climbed higher into the sky, the temperature dropped rapidly.
The frozen sky and dark clouds mix together, and the magic power of the area bounces around like waves, and the scenery in all directions is scattered in the space separated by the collision of that power.
Gurgling.
Dark clouds growl as they spot Dallan approaching. Blood-red lightning reveals its teeth in pitch black shade.
Dallen put the ax in his belt and made his hand.
Even in the face of the blood-red lightning that instantly neutralized Eclahim’s first wall, there was no slowing down.
I just finished the hand seal and kicked the air again.
Gooooooong –
Then, blue light flowed from the ripples in the air left by the footsteps, and hundreds of thin rays of light stretched out into the sky ahead of Dallen.
「驟雨振靑」
Kwajijijijijik!
Blue light tangled with blood-red lightning and sparking.
It goes beyond opening a path for Dallen to advance, and even penetrates into the dark clouds, the source of the blood-red lightning.
The pitch black clouds stirred and tried to resist, but it only lasted for a moment.
Dozens of blue lightning strands tear apart the dark clouds, as if scattering a pile of straw with a rake, and open up the scene beyond.
Blah blah blah-!!
What appeared behind the dark clouds was a frozen sky.
To be exact, the sight of the frozen sky literally breaking into pieces like ice.
In the place where the sky is broken, pitch black clouds spread, adding to the world of fire and lightning.
More than half of the sky above Eclahim had already turned into hell itself.
Gurgling!!
An ominous thundering sound that comes out of nowhere. When I turned my head towards the sound, I saw a small figure falling helplessly.
“…Rotten.”
It’s one of two things that must have arrived here before him. Dallen clicked his tongue briefly, flew through the air, and caught the seal.
“Cough…”
Even the moan was faint. The Tsarina looked like an ice sculpture, broken in several places, as if she had been hit by a large hammer.
Instead of blood, broken ice flows from the corner of the mouth. The only remaining blue-white eye managed to turn to Dallen.
“…Dal run.”
“Thank you for your hard work. “Now I take charge of it.”
“…….”
There is no answer.
Even the faint sound of breathing had disappeared.
The cold heart stopped beating rapidly, and the body, which had become a block of ice, had no body temperature left to cool down.
“I’m sorry.”
Dallon said.
“I thought it wasn’t too late…but it wasn’t.”
Dallen carefully closed his eyes staring into space. My frozen eyelids didn’t move very well, but I was able to close them by gently melting them with the dark red flame.
Water droplets formed around the eyes like jewels, then melted in the heat and slowly fell.
What meaning did the last tears of the 6th rank transcendent contain?
Was it a fear of personal death? Or was it concern for the people left behind?
“Thank you for your hard work. And I’m sorry I’m late.”
After handing him one more apple that couldn’t be reached, he carefully pushed Charina’s frozen body into subspace.
This time, Arbor also gave up his place in subspace without saying anything. Even though it was as cold as the essence of Calchas.
‘…Dal run.’
A will that lingers in my mind like an afterimage.
The last voice he spoke was cut off before he could finish the sentence, but the will he wanted to convey was fully conveyed.
Dallen pulled an ax from his belt. And around that time, a second new model was falling from the sky.
thud.
A very strange landing sound, considering it had landed in the air.
The guy said.
[Uh, what is it? Are you already tired?]
A light voice. Likewise, the expressions and gestures are extremely light.
Now I could see the face. After the noise was cleared, the evil spirit was a young man of similar height to Dallon.
Dark red hair scattered here and there. An androgynous face with unknown gender.
Blood-red eyes flashed with a madness that could not be hidden. Sun smiled as he gazed at the place where the entrance to sub-space had closed a moment ago.
[Hehe… Still, it wasn’t bad for a little fun. Goodbye.]
The guy’s thorn-covered armor was torn and distorted in various places.
There were quite a few wounds visible on the inside of the armor. It was the result of a 6th rank wizard sacrificing his life.
[So, is it finally the main course? Hehehe, do you know how long I’ve been waiting?]
An evil spirit sticks out its bright red tongue and takes a bite. Dallen waved his left hand wordlessly.
The hatchet flies away with a flash of light. Sun leisurely stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of the axe.
[Kyaaagh!]
To be precise, I was trying to catch it. Until the white ax cut off his fingers like a radish.
[divinity? You couldn’t possibly be with that disgusting guy…]
“You talk so much. “Are you an order-maker?”
Above the head of the evil spirit who hastily struck down the ax. A gray shadow stirs and spits out Dallen’s new form.
「Hoemyeong(回冥)」
「Magic Armor(術式甲冑)」
「Flame Armor: Hong Ryu-seop(紅流燮)」
Covering the whole body with bright red flames, flames pouring down like a waterfall on the legs that are thrown down like a bounce.
Quarrrrr…!
Before the baptism of flames that engulfed the evil spirit dispersed, he made a hand sign with his empty left hand and scattered them.
「驟雨振靑」 Kwajijijijik
!!
A feast of blood-red lightning suddenly coming from all directions, and a branch of blue light bursting out from underfoot to counter it.
While the two bundles of lightning were intertwined, a divine form of the evil spirit jumped out from the waterfall of flames.
[I can finally fight! I can finally kill him…!]
“Do the damn thing.”
Thud –
a step striking the air. He collects the recoil and swings it into his sword.
As soon as the pure white sword body flashed, flames began to rise from Sun’s armor, and in the next moment, the two divine forms became entangled.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
-doo The magical power of the entire area is distorted.
The white trail left by the holy sword and the red shimmer of hellfire intersect and collide countless times.
Thousands of red and blue thunderstorms entangle and keep each other in check, while warriors dressed in cloth and evil spirits in thorn armor exchange endless battles.
Nevertheless, the one who is pressed for time is the one wearing the human body.
Now, dozens of variables are created to break the balance in the expression of will that even the prisoners have omitted.
「Thunder grouse」,
「Flame sand」,
「Red Flame Pearl」,
「Haptu Fist: Iron strike」
The root of lightning and the snake of flame bite through the thorny armor.
A pillar of fire explodes in the air, and the fist aimed at the blind spot, trying to devour the evil spirit, emits sharp anticipation.
Let’s go!!
The evil god’s armor with very small cracks. However, if things continue like this, my strength will run out first.
Sun must have thought so too, and instead he came closer to the pillar of fire and shouted.
[Heeheehee, please show me something other than that axe and sword! If you received divinity from that damn bastard, you deserve it! Show me more!]
I look at the flashing blood-red eyes and feel electricity at my fingertips.
The process that seemed like a meaningless flurry of spells and techniques was actually just a trick to buy time.
Since they have not fully absorbed Daeltarion’s enlightenment, they are in a contradictory position where they are both pressed for time and in need of time.
However, by controlling the blue lightning that collided with the blood-red lightning, he was finally able to digest some of the lightning magician’s enlightenment.
It’s so crazy…!
[Don’t throw such small lightning bolts, but throw something big! Something as big as a dead block of ice!]
An evil spirit shouts while scattering a pillar of fire. The outstretched hand did not finish the seal.
Rather, the magical power of lightning twists and turns even more complexly.
What flashed and shot out from my grasp was a thunderbolt of colors I had never seen before.
「Cheonrok(穿綠)」
A dark green stalk of electricity digs into the evil spirit’s left shoulder.
Quack!
Crumbling armor. Drops of blood splashing out.
The evil spirit staggered back for the first time. The guy’s face contorted in joy.
[Wow, it hurts! good! love you! Kill…!]
The expression on the face of the evil spirit, who was licking the drop of blood that had spattered from the corner of his mouth, momentarily stopped as if he had pressed a still screen.
Rumbling….
The dark clouds that had covered the entire sky parted.
It is a huge sea of lightning that crushes the pitch-black colors that swell and resist, and slowly reveals itself through the cracks.
「Area Opening: The Sea of Thunder that Swallowed Hell」
It is not a complete opening of the area. Nevertheless, the wave of power was stronger than the Tsarina’s domain that froze the entire sky.
This is something that goes beyond the common sense that the world of lightning that a wizard spent his life creating becomes part of someone else’s domain.
The five-colored lightning that took the life of an evil god in a certain timeline bared its teeth at the prey of this timeline.
[Hehe……]
Is it an instinctive fear? The corner of Sun’s mouth, which had risen slightly, was trembling as if convulsing.
Dallen waved his hand toward the other side of the sky. He wiped off the blood from the hatchet he returned and said:
“Now it’s a big one. Just like you wanted.”
Five-colored lightning swirling within black eyes.
Bright yellow electricity began to bloom from his left hand, which had an ax stuck to his waist.
“Let’s check how long the corners of that mouth stay up.”