Leveling With The Gods - Chapter 329

[Level Up with God Episode 329]

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The Heavenly Demon War was a festival of angels and devils.

An event where angels kill demons and demons kill angels and earn contribution points.

And there were two ways to officially participate in the event.

‘Become an angel or demon, or join a guild.’

Naturally, Yuwon was not thinking about participating in the Battle of Heavenly Demon.

Needless to say, I wasn’t considering becoming an angel or a devil, nor was I considering joining a guild.

But, unexpectedly, I got an opportunity.

It was because of the demonic body.

“This…”

Yuwon looked around at Diablo, Metatron, demons, and angels facing each other.

‘I’m feeling greedy?’

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10 minutes.

All given time has passed.

[The Battle of Heavenly Demon begins.]

The system signaling the start rang and Diablo gave the signal.

“Kill them all.”

“It’s the beginning!”

“Catch Metatron!”

“Kill the angels!”

The cries of demons.

In an instant, the intestines were filled with demonic energy. The sky had already turned red a long time ago, and the demons were rushing towards the angels with their eyes shining with murder.

Metatron also gave orders.

“Please fight as hard as you can.”

It was a calm voice, but it contained resolute determination and will.

An order to burn death.

However, none of the angels hesitated.

Chaang Chang-!

Fuuk-.

The spear knife and fingernails clashed, and blood spurted out.

Among them, Diablo has only one eye.

It was only fixed on Metatron.

As Diablo approached Metatron one step at a time.

“Protect the King of Heaven!”

“Your Majesty, please take your seat!”

Ahhhh-.

The bodies of several angels who intervened were torn into dozens of pieces.

A gesture without hesitation.

Rather than feeling like I was killing them, it felt closer to using my hands to remove insects like flies or mosquitoes that were in front of me.

There was no reason to stop walking.

It was then that Metatron’s wings spread.

fluttering-.

Metatron’s wings, which were folded wide open like a peacock’s wings, were much longer than those of other angels and archangels.

“Are you bragging?”

Ttduk-.

Buuuuung-.

Diablo’s fist hit Metatron’s head.

At that moment, a beam of light emitted from Metatron’s body.

Chow la la-.

Paddadadak-.

Metatron’s shattered form turned into pure white feathers and scattered. Diablo turned his head as he felt no sensation in his hands.

“Where are you trying to run away….”

Shuuk-.

Hands stretched out straight.

Diablo’s hand was caught by the collar amidst the scattered white feathers.

Sigh-.

“…!”

The feathers that were disturbing his vision disappeared and Diablo craned his head towards Metatron.

“Even if you can’t see it, you can feel it.”

bang-!

Diablo’s other hand was placed on Metatron’s face.

The angels who were watching the scene screamed that they could not do it, but it was too much to just stop the demons that had invaded Sky Castle.

After blowing off Metatron’s head, Diablo muttered with a somewhat dissatisfied look on his face.

“He’s always annoying.”

fluttering-.

In a landscape that has turned completely white.

At some point, I became trapped in a space completely cut off from the outside world.

And then, Metatron’s voice was heard in the ears of the trapped Diablo.

-Don’t you know?

Scattered feathers tickled my face.

All sounds except Metatron’s voice have disappeared.

-I can’t beat you, but I won’t lose either.

I remember being hit by this skill several times.

Metatron and Diablo.

This skill was the reason why the two kings representing each race had not been able to reach a showdown until now.

[Sanctuary of God and Man]

Disconnection from the world.

Originally, it was a skill that meant a space that exists for humans to meet God.

Metatron’s skills were suitable for his position as King of the Sky. Among the angels, this skill was known to be used by Metatron to bring the chosen one to meet God.

However, the actual use of that skill was different from what was known.

“Are you running away again?”

-Isn’t the peace and well-being of heaven more important than your pride?

“That sounds disgusting.”

I don’t know if God really exists, but Diablo has been trapped here several times.

I thought it would be like this.

He didn’t think that Metatron, who he encountered, would fight head-on, and it was clear that he would probably try to avoid the fight in some way.

This space existed for exactly that.

Using a skill, Metatron forcibly cut off Diablo from the outside world.

“I knew it would be like this again for you.”

And that’s why.

yes-.

Diablo was fully prepared for this situation.

“It will be different this time.”

Wow-.

In Diablo’s hand, magical energy gathered together and glowed like a red bead.

Diablo was the king of demons.

Thousands of years have passed since he ascended to the throne of the Demon World, and during that long time, no one in the Demon World has surpassed Diablo.

Truly overwhelming strength.

Nevertheless, Diablo did not neglect training even for a single day during that long period of time.

So this time.

‘Destroy it with one blow.’

This damn space can definitely be blown up.

Jeopuk-.

It was then that I felt popular.

“…?”

“You just can’t break it.”

Diablo turned his head and saw Yuwon.

Seeing him coming close to the side, Diablo withdrew the magical energy he had been gathering in his hands and asked.

“How did you get in?”

“afoot.”

“Are you kidding?”

“It’s not a pun, it’s real.”

Knock knock-.

Yuwon answered like that and pointed towards his eyes with his finger.

Only then did Diablo realize how Yuwon got here.

“Is it Hwaan Geumjeong?”

Hwaan Geumjeong had the power to see the invisible and penetrate the truth.

Rumor has it that he has the power to predict the future even a short while later.

“Thanks to you, I came in with you when you were hit by this skill.”

“You can’t just break it. “Seeing as you speak so confidently, it seems like there is another way, right?”

“In the first place, this is not a skill that can be destroyed. “If you make a fuss, you’ll only get tired.”

“That sounds absurd. “There is no way in the world that a skill cannot be destroyed.”

“that’s right. “There is no such skill.”

Tsutsu tsutsutsu-.

A subtle sensation was felt through Yuwon’s toes.

The sound of breathing smaller than that of a mosquito. Minimized heartbeat. Blinking of eyes.

[The ‘sensory zone’ is being activated.]

Yuwon’s head turned.

“There is a law of destruction for every skill. The same goes for this skill.”

Hwareuk-.

An empty white background with nothing in it.

A pale, opaque shape appeared above it.

[‘Hwaan Geumjeong’ reveals the essence.]

Tsutsu-.

The ring on my hand changes shape.

Uranus, who changed into the form of a long spear, consumed Yuwon’s magic power and began spewing out terrifying electricity.

Diablo, who was next to him, thought Yuwon was trying to use some skill.

But as time passed, his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

‘What is this?’

Padjit padjijiji-!

The spear, which had grown so large that it far exceeded Yuwon’s height, was spewing out enough magic to make the skin of Diablo, who was nearby, tingle.

Instinct was speaking.

That window is dangerous.

[‘Heart of Uranus’ changes into ‘Thunderbolt’.]

After the test of Uranus is over.

Yuwon tested the performance of the item by changing the form of Uranus several times.

Spewing out electricity and creating lightning.

I tried changing the shape of the ring into a sword and also into armor.

And among them.

It was this ‘thunderbolt’ that showed the best performance.

Wow-.

Yuwon strengthened the hand holding the lightning bolt and bent his body backwards like a bow.

Stance for javelin throwing.

The blurry shape visible in Hwaan Geumjeong slowly began to move. Once the figure began to move, it quickly became clear.

A struggle to escape.

Stop it!

[‘Hwaan Geumjeong’ lights the way.]

But it was useless.

“You won’t be able to avoid it.”

Hwaan Geumjeong was not a very great skill as a single skill.

Because, unlike the highest level skill called S rank, the effect of the skill could not kill a single ant.

Nevertheless, Hwaan Geumjeong was an S-rank skill.

There is one reason.

This was because it had the best support ability in the current situation.

And at Hwaan Geumjeong, I could clearly see Metatron hiding there and where he was trying to escape.

Two hit!

Lightning flew out of Yuwon’s hand.

A spear that flies quickly.

“…!”

Metatron, who had been hiding thanks to the power of the skill, appeared. He quickly crouched down, using his wings as a shield.

Whoa!

That was the moment when lightning struck Metatron’s body.

So so so so-.

Cracks appear on the pure white background where Yuwon and Diablo were.

Kwajangchang-!

The space created by Metatron shattered like shards of glass.

The battlefield revealed again.

When Metatron and Diablo appeared, the angels and demons stopped for a moment and looked at them.

“Ugh…”

Metatron was struck by lightning and stumbled.

A hole appeared in the wing, which was like a symbol of an angel. My body, momentarily paralyzed as if the effects of the electric shock were still there, did not listen to my words.

‘What kind of power…’

Even though it was clearly blocked, the impact was transmitted to the inside of the wing.

It was a shock as if I had been hit from the front by Zeus’ thunderbolt during his prime.

I needed time to get my body together.

However, there was no way Diablo would just sit there and watch.

Easy profit-.

Kwaaak-.

“Oops!”

My neck was grabbed.

After breaking the skill, Diablo quickly grabbed Metatron by the back of his neck.

So that you can never run away.

Metatron, who was staggering after being hit by Yuwon’s spear, was unable to resist the strength of his strong grip.

“I finally got it.”

Wow-.

The strength of the grip that tightens your breathing.

“Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!”

I tried complaining of pain, but it was no use.

There was no way Diablo would just let this moment he had longed for go to waste.

I have to get out.

Metatron squeezed his strength and raised his hand.

OK.

“Your Majesty the Heavenly King!”

“Save His Majesty the Heavenly King!”

“your majesty!”

The angels who were fighting everywhere turned and rushed to save Metatron.

“Do not disturb!”

Quauuuu-!

Magi spews out in all directions centered around Diablo.

Hwaaah-!

It was only momentum, but with that alone, the angels who were rushing towards him fell to the ground helplessly, like moths rushing into a fire.

Diablo didn’t even give those angels a glance.

In his eyes, he could only see Metatron held in his hands.

“It was too long. “You and me too.”

Kuuk-.

He held his neck with one hand and balled his other hand into a fist.

A fist full of magical energy.

Diablo waited and waited for this one shot.

“Let’s get this over with now, you damn bastard.”

The moment when Diablo’s fist was about to blow off Metatron’s head.

Easy profit-.

Whoa!

A spear flew out of nowhere and pierced Metatron’s heart.