Regressing with the King’s Power - Chapter 663

Part 2 Episode 79

The surprise of having entered the world of images first.

The unpleasant feeling that something is being done here.

Two emotions are felt at the same time.

‘Could it be that he also joined hands with Lucifer?’

Taehyun said.

Igmun is related to the Blood Demon Church of Middle-earth and came into contact with the Constellation during the past racial war.

The outcome of the battle with Behemoth, who was later moved after Orgal, is unknown, but it is highly likely that he returned with his memories and powers.

Memory and strength.

It was the most important factor for the returnee.

There is no need to emphasize this further, as his contractee, who immediately rose to the top of the three thousand worlds, has returned without his strength and is suffering this hardship.

Rosaria did not open her mouth easily.

Igmun is clearly the enemy in this situation.

In order to resurrect Typhon, we must obtain any information that may be helpful.

The moment I thought that.

A new memory flooded into my mind.

A huge tower built in Middle-earth.

A dwarf chained to a tower.

The contact of the constellations that swallowed up the brilliance.

Giant beings dying at the hands of Igmun.

[….]

Belatedly.

My eyes are shaking.

suddenly.

My body is shaking.

If I hadn’t expanded my imagination through contact with Taehyun, my mind would have been broken just by recalling the current memory.

[Looking at her face, it looks like she noticed.]

[….]

Despite her sarcastic voice, she couldn’t say anything.

It must be known.

You must convey the new memories you came up with to Taehyun and Elven.

So get ready…

[Wrong, Rosaria.]

Before she knew it, Igmun had come down from the throne and was in front of her.

His red eyes, hidden behind blond hair, are bent.

It doesn’t seem like he’s afraid of being controlled by his mind.

[Bongui. Ah, now that expression feels unfamiliar. That is an appropriate word only when referring to large-scale supply. But now it is the lower world… so it wouldn’t be wrong to say that it is the original ghost.]

[…]

Igumoon, who was muttering to himself, made eye contact with her again.

[If you came here, it would be to resurrect Typhon, right? It’s surprising that the original spirit and the goal are the same.]

[A lot has changed, Igmun.]

[Hmm. Are you planning to change the subject and observe me? I’m sorry, but that thought is easily read.]

Rosaria’s red eyes twitched.

different.

The appearance must be Igmun.

However, the atmosphere and tone of speech are subtly different.

They have maintained a relationship that can be described as enmity for a long time.

Even if it’s temporary, this kind of calm and friendly tone doesn’t suit him.

‘It wasn’t like this just a little while ago… Could it be that my mind is collapsing?’

Huh.

She used her tentacles to spread the distance.

This is because the feeling of déjà vu gets stronger as the distance gets closer.

[Thatcher is truly a succubus. That’s not a bad reaction.]

He chuckles.

Igmun bared his fangs and praised her movements.

[I find it uncomfortable to receive unnecessary praise. you. What on earth did you do?]

[The scope of the question is wide.]

[Excuse me. I know that you came into contact with the ‘labyrinth that resides in consciousness.’]

[Hoo. Is it even possible to say that name?]

The Vampire Lord was the first to respond that it was interesting.

Remembering and uttering the names of constellations is not an activity permitted to just anyone.

This is a fact confirmed through Orgal, who holds the throne of the Grand Duke.

Rosaria, the weakest, said that.

[‘Four years’ probably also grew up through contact with Kim Tae-hyun. That guy was also a constellation.]

Igmun’s reaction only became rough for a moment.

He shook his head and smiled kindly.

[Just looking at it, I can feel the magic of the elven. Would you at least convey my greetings on behalf of the original ghost?]

[I told you not to use unbecoming tactics. I thought he had disappeared for a while, but he was growing his power in Middle-Earth.]

[It was a while ago… That is incorrect.]

Igmun raised his index finger in front of me.

Tsuzuzu-.

For a moment, the magical power of the blood took root on the ground, forming the shape of a cross.

Duok. Pop.

The blood that flowed from the cross quickly formed a puddle.

The puddle quickly formed a river.

Rosaria took a couple of steps back.

[There is nothing to be afraid of. [It is to enable you to meet the person you wanted to see so much.]

The blood drops that formed the river were compressed into the shape of a cross.

Clang-deud-deud-deud-deud-.

The condensed and condensed drops of blood even sucked up the cross on the ground and floated in the air.

A bloody wind blew around the cross.

It sucks the existence force around you.

She stuck her tentacles into the ground and anchored herself.

Hardened tentacles were wrapped around the body to minimize magical power leakage.

[Do you remember the last day you saw your original ghost?]

Igmun, with his eyes fixed on the cross, opened his mouth.

It wasn’t difficult to detect the cynicism in his voice.

[To the subject who was living a fabricated life. Didn’t he act like he knew the truth now?]

His calm emotions were rippled.

why?

Regardless of such questions, the presence of the cross created by Igmun is becoming stronger.

It’s like a magic stone….

‘Magic stone?’

Rosaria’s eyes opened wide.

[Scheming is your type of thing!!]

Grumble.

Tentacles sharpened like awls were thrust out.

Suddenly.

The blood sword materialized in Igmun’s other hand cut off the tentacle.

Through the cross section of the cut, the magic power contained in the tentacle is absorbed into the cross.

Rosaria’s red eyes twitched.

The moment I took out the blood sword, the sense of déjà vu I felt from Igmun disappeared.

I felt confident.

The current Igmun is. It’s different from Igmun a little while ago.

She unleashed purple magic.

The search war is over.

There is no need to delay any longer.

[Hmm. What did you want to do as a contractor in this life?]

Hundreds of tentacles are stuck all over the space. Purple magical power began to dominate the world of images.

The completed cross floated above Igmun’s palm.

[okay. Four years ago, he was the first to sign a contract with Kim Tae-hyun.]

[Yes. You will not be able to surpass the contractor this time either.]

[Wrong.]

Igmun shook his head.

[That guy shouldn’t have returned.]

Tsuzuzuzuzu-.

The cross soaring into the air grew in size.

It began to absorb her magical energy contained in the tentacles.

[Thanks to you, we saved you the trouble of procuring magical power.]

‘We are using the original woman’s magical power to revive Typhon. Was Orgal also planning to use it as a sacrifice?’

Her goal is also to resurrect Typhon.

Even though he is not in charge, the process is not important as long as he can resurrect the Giant King’s body.

Igmun also probably knows that fact, so he is not attacking her.

The blood master shook his head.

[That’s not the only reason I didn’t kill you. When it comes to magical power, Orgal’s was enough.]

[It seems unconvincing.]

For now, let’s provoke.

Until Typhon’s body was completed.

Igmun continued.

[The original spirit knows. That little power that the four years possessed ‘reached’ the peak of the Grand Duke.]

Although it is unpleasant to use the past tense, it is not wrong.

In its perfect state, Mongsik ate everything.

‘Could it be that they are collecting the powers of the great dukes?’

Although it is a simple goal, it is also the surest way to expand Igmun’s existence.

But how?

Igmun’s power only absorbs the opponent’s power of existence. Power cannot be taken away.

In all three thousand worlds, ‘Predation’ is the only one with such power.

‘No, I don’t know how, but this is the guy who came into contact with the constellation.’

It wouldn’t be surprising if there were some other way.

‘Could it be that trying to resurrect Typhon is also to take away his powers?’

Not good.

[It’s okay if you don’t use the authority. You think so?]

[You are telling me your weaknesses with your own words?]

[Wrong. If you don’t do your best.]

At that moment, Igmun’s presence began to soar.

His magical power is absorbed into the cross.

Cooung.

The cross vibrates.

Cooung. Cooung. Cooung.

Vibration changes regularly.

It was as if my heart was pulsating.

[You can’t survive here.]

Exactly.

Igmun snapped his fingers with words that sounded like a death sentence.

Quarrrrrrr-.

The magical power of the blood debt formed a gigantic shape around the pulsating cross.

Typhon.

He has the strongest body among the great dukes and, along with the Elven, has received the blessing of the only god.

The Giant King, who had taken possession of his body, began pounding his chest.

[….]

Rosaria quietly watched the scene.

Unlike his memories, his body was stained red.

Every time my fist touches my body, there is a spark. There was a storm of lightning.

The ground that made up the image world shook.

It felt like I was seeing a low-level monster moving by instinct rather than an archduke.

‘I don’t remember.’

In a way, it’s natural.

It will be easier to deal with if you resurrect it without any memories.

Igmun’s blood sword was aimed at Rosaria.

Typhon’s eyes turned to her.

Tsuzuzuzu-

A blood field was created around her.

[Don’t think I’m cowardly just because it’s one day.]

[Hmph.]

She snorted and twisted her tentacles to take the shape of a gate.

[You cannot go out without permission from the original ghost.]

[Who is going out?]

Purple magic expanded the world of images.

Immediately afterwards, Orgal appeared at the gate.

[Orgal.]

[Igmun. It was you, after all.]

[You bat-like bastard.]

Quaang.

Orgal struck down the flying blood sword with his fist.

[Luckily, he doesn’t seem to have the same power as Lucifer.]

[Hmm. This is going to be a problem.]

Contrary to what he said, he doesn’t look like he’s in trouble at all.

[Don’t let your guard down. There is definitely something hidden.]

[Who are you worried about?]

Orgal growled as he received Rosaria’s words.

Unlike the physical body outside, this is a mental image.

Currently, he is a being who has the status of a grand duke before he was destroyed by Lucifer.

[The Giant King appears to be unconscious.]

[I will deal with Typhon. I want you to deal with Igmun.]

Orgal burst into laughter.

It was such a contract from the beginning to help Typhon resurrect in return for saving him.

[I will do so.]

Orgal’s body, engulfed in brown magic, began to wriggle.

compressed muscles.

Orgal’s main attack method is to maximize power by twisting and twisting the muscle fibers of the body strengthened with authority.

Quang.

The Demon Beast King’s fist and Igmun’s blood sword collided.

Orgal’s image was merely temporarily strengthened by Rosaria.

Your stamina will drop quickly.

She withdrew her gaze from the two archdukes who had now moved quite far away.

[Now there are only two left.]

Typhon looked down at Rosaria.

Looking at the five elements blooming from his body makes me laugh.

An ‘element’ rather than a ‘major element’ used in an awakened state.

[Yea or now. He is truly the one who breaks the woman’s heart.]

Left la la la la la.

Rosara opened all of her remaining tentacles.

In response, five elements are released in the form of magical power.

[The main woman was not just playing around either.]

The magic power of the elements was split and struck away.

and.

Kwasik!!

Using a spatial leap, he dug into the arms and stuck the tentacles in.

Wow!!!

Typhon’s back, unable to overcome inertia, hit the floor.

Rumbling. Left and right.

Grumble, rumble.

The tentacles bound the Giant King’s hands and feet, and she, floating in the air, looked down at the Giant King.

[Remember the original woman.]

Until then, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

[This woman will awaken your spirit.]

The magical power of purple.

I delved into the body of the giant king.