Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1104
Episode 1104. Descendants of the Buraqui people! Welcome
A black shadow abruptly rose beside Plestia, nicknamed ‘The Scales of Greed’.
It was Kalevala who ran away while fighting humans.
“The scales of greed. How long will you hesitate Do you think there is anything heavier than incurring the wrath of monarchs?”
The champion is the challenger and the door.
Even if the opponent is the evil god Shaitin, the champion must fulfill that role.
That was the law of the demons.
“No way. Muiflet and Gulapahuo just hurried. The time for champions to step in… is now!”
Together with the horse, Plestia flew toward the human.
Ephir, who was always paying attention, followed.
One step later, Kalevala and the four champions caught up.
Elio, who was sprinting through the demons without hesitation, stopped.
The moment I saw the demons standing in front of me about thirty paces, I felt strange.
‘They are monarchs!’
The evil energy emitted by the four demons was definitely thicker and thicker than that of the champions.
It is time for him to look into the demons who are presumed to be monarchs.
Suddenly, an eerie sound was heard from behind.
As I hurriedly turned around, a huge wheel was spinning and flying at high speed.
Write it…
Elio hurriedly struck the ring with the aura blade of the Thunder Sword.
bang-!
However, Plesia’s ring did not bounce even after being hit by the aura blade.
Finally, the aura blade, which had been extended like a whip, wrapped around the ring.
Kakakakang-!
Sparks flew from the spinning wheel.
That’s how, when Aura Blade competed with Ryun, two demons popped out from the left and right sides of Ryun.
It was champion Kalevala and Ephir.
I’ve never practiced separately, but Plesia Kalevala Epial’s joint attack was perfect.
Kalevala’s magical sword and Ephir’s spear aimed at the human neck and waist.
Wedge liquid-! Papa-!
Kalevala and Ephial were convinced that this time they had driven humans into a corner.
It was because the human sword was tied to the Ring of Plestia.
Even if he was a monarch, he would not be able to safely escape from this situation.
But then, the human suddenly let go of the sword he was holding.
At the same time, the aura blade wrapped around the huge ring slowly disappeared.
After being freed from the bondage of the Aura Blade, Plestia’s giant ring flew towards the human again as if it had been waiting for it.
Write it…
Kalevala and Ephial did not understand human behavior, but they did not stop.
Who would stop right before victory?
In an instant, something unbelievable happened right in front of Kalevala and Ephial.
The human sword suddenly increased.
The sword that was once had become three.
No, it increased from six six to twelve again in three sacks.
“omg!”
“uh?”
Twelve swords flew in a straight line toward the ring and magic sword spear.
Plesia Kalevala Ephir wanted those swords to be illusions.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam-!
However, their wind was broken by the sound of three explosions in succession.
The wheel deviated from the orbit, the magical sword disappeared, and the spear was also broken.
The remaining nine swords grazed the three champions.
Wedge love liquid-!
Soon after, the nine swords attacked the four champions following Eseon.
Two of the four champions are down.
Two champions who barely escaped the sword joined Plestia’s group.
It was a five-on-one situation, but the champions’ expressions were not good.
Because five of the ten champions have already fallen.
Plestia, who was watching the monarchs, spoke to the human.
“Who are you?”
“I am Viscount Elio Lagoa, the lord of Slash Land.”
“There was no human being like you. Are you really human?”
“I’m a human, so do I look like a demon?”
“Did you not know? You resemble the Buraqui people enough to believe that you are the Buraqui people.”
“Buraqui people?”
“Yes. The short stature for a demon tribe, dark skin color and black hair are characteristics unique to the Buraqui people.”
“Why is this? I am from a savage tribe.”
“A savage tribe? If that’s the case, you might be more like a Buraqui tribe.”
“What do you mean?”
“A long time ago, before that ice wall was formed, there was a Buraqui tribe who advanced into the land of humans. They lived in clan units, but when humans built cities, they went into the mountains and lived with prisoners. The prisoner who was said to have lived with a wild man was actually a Buraqui tribe.”
“wow! I didn’t know that. So you’re saying I might be a descendant of the Buraqui people?”
“Yes. Other than that, your magnificent aura cannot be explained. It is impossible to be reborn in a human body even a hundred times. You must be a pure-blooded descendant of the Buraqui people.”
Fearing Viscount Elio Lagoa, Plesia drove him to the Buraquis.
It was because he wanted to soften his hostility towards the demons by doing so.
Elio did not deny the demon woman’s words.
There was no reason for that.
This is because he is a stranger who does not belong anywhere in this world anyway.
“so? Why are you talking like that?”
“I want to let you know that your sword is pointed in the wrong direction.”
“aha! So, you could be a descendant of the Buraqui tribe, so stand on the side of the demons, not humans?”
“If not, isn’t there at least no reason to be hostile to the demons? Even humans treat savages as livestock. As a descendant of the Buraqui people, would you like to live as human livestock?”
Elio nodded and suddenly asked.
“But you mean that champion. How can I do it?”
“There is only one qualification. The strongest of the race becomes the champion.”
“Then can I become a champion too?”
“If you accept that you are a Buraqui, nothing is impossible.”
“You don’t need witnesses or evidence or anything like that?”
“Whoops! The demons prove themselves. that’s the devil If you have the characteristics of a Buraqui and claim that you are a Buraqui, that is enough. If someone denies that, kill them. The words of those who survived to the end are the truth.”
Not wanting to fight Viscount Elio Lagoa, Plestia preferred that he claim to be a Buraqui.
Elio slowly looked around.
Tens of thousands of legions of demons covering Hirhera caught my eye.
This is the second invasion after Moloch.
Even if we block them today, the third invasion will begin one day.
As long as there is a crack in Hirhera, the war between humans and demons will not end.
‘Why don’t I rather occupy Mokubas adjacent to Hirhera?’
Then, other demons will not be able to advance to Hirhera.
If you occupy Mokubas as a human, demon lords will invade every day, but it is different for the Buraqui tribe.
‘If I occupy Mokubas as the demon lord… Hirhe will be safe too, right?’
Even if it’s a Demon Lord, it’s only until you return to your hometown anyway.
If you kill the demon of heaven and the angel of gold and return to your hometown, things in another world will naturally be sorted out.
No matter how much I thought about it, there was no neater ending than ‘becoming a Buraqui tribe ruler and ruling Mokubas’.
“Could a Buraqui champion become the lord of Mokubas?”
“Since you have already killed Moloch, if you are recognized as the champion by the Buraqui tribe, you will naturally become the lord of Mokubas.”
“You mean not yet?”
“Yes. The moment he killed Moloch, he was ‘already’ a monarch, but he was not recognized ‘yet’ by the Buraqui tribe.”
Plestia emphasized ‘already’ and ‘not yet’.
Astute Elio noticed that there was some meaning in it.
“You mean you can exercise the rights of a monarch because you are already a monarch?”
“Yes. Since the process of recognizing the Buraqui tribe remains… you will need to obtain the consent of other monarchs in exercising your rights.”
“aha!”
An exclamation escaped Elio’s lips.
I spoke round and round, but in the end, it was a voice saying, ‘You can press it with force’.
Elio, who lived in the green forest, understood the words of the female demon tribe at once.
“good. I am a descendant of the Buraqui people and a champion of the Buraqui people. Well again… I plan to become the lord of Mokubas. What should I do now?”
Then Plestia spoke as if she had been waiting.
“I will recognize you as the champion of the Buraqui people. Declare to the lords that you are the champion of the Buraqui people. As long as there are no special problems, even the monarchs will recognize you. Do the other champions agree with me?”
Plestia looked at the champions lined up on the left and right.
“To agree.”
“Descendants of the Buraqui people! welcome.”
Champions who didn’t want to fight Viscount Elio Lagoa didn’t object.
Five champions died at his hands, but there was no demon holding them.
After the greeting, the five champions took Viscount Elio Lagoa to the Lords.
The reaction of the monarchs who saw it was divided into two.
Balaam and Rabbah frowned in disapproval, and Mamon and Shamos were indifferent.
Plestia stood before the monarchs on behalf of the champions.
“I brought a human who claims to be the champion of the Buraqui tribe. Our champions have limits, so the monarchs, please judge.”
She left everything to her lords and stepped back.
The monarchs, who suddenly took over everything, made a puzzled expression.
Fighting to the death in the land of humans, suddenly the Buraqui people?
Of course, looking at the other person’s level, it was difficult to see him as a human being.
Even so, I think it is too much to suddenly attract the Buraqui people.
But no one openly denied it.
Short stature, yellow skin and black hair.
Elio Lagoa, seen up close, was a real Buraqui tribe.
Elio looked at the monarchs with a nonchalant face.
In the eyes of the monarchs, even that was seen as a demonic characteristic.
It’s because there’s no way a human could be that carefree in front of demons.
Mamon asked.
“Can you swear that you are of a completely different bloodline from the humans of that continent?”
“I swear to be different.”
“Swear by the name of the evil god Shaitin.”
“I swear by the name of the evil god Shaitin. I have a completely different lineage from humans on the continent.”
Elio didn’t hesitate at all.
Because he really wasn’t a human from another world.
Mamon, who had been staring into Elio Lagoa’s eyes, nodded.
“By the power of the evil god Shaitin, his oath is true. He had no human lineage.”
Shamos asked as if to confirm.
“His ancestors may have crossed the sea, so I will ask again. You swear that you are free from any human lineage in the world. In the name of the evil god Shaitin.”
“I swear in the name of the evil god Shaitin. I am independent of every human lineage in the world. Not a single drop of blood has ever been mixed with our ancestors. If this is a lie, I will fight even if I die from being struck by lightning.”
Shamos, who was watching Elio Lagoa with the power of the evil god Shaitin, said with a satisfied face.
“I, Shamoth, Lord of Helock, acknowledge the truth of his oath. He is not of this world. Rather, he is a descendant of the Buraqui people and is part of us.”
At the words of Mamon and Shamos, Balaam and Rabbah could no longer express their displeasure.
Because if he is not a human, he has no choice but to be a member of the Buraqui tribe.