Regressing with the King’s Power - Chapter 669

Part 2 Episode 85 Tsuzuzuzu-

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Blood-red magic engulfed Igmun’s body.

The attack that was progressing on a cell-by-cell basis stopped for a moment due to the thunderous encephalocele.

At the same time, brilliance rises from the magic gem embedded in the chest.

Ultra-fast regeneration performed by divine power.

The two forces mixed together to push away the remaining traces of thunder.

The split body of the vampire lord returned to its original form in an instant.

‘It’s beyond my expectations.’

Igmun naturally thought of such a thought.

I looked directly at the person in front of me.

The resurrected giant king Typhon.

The power he used far exceeded expectations.

[….]

Typhon looked at the tangible lightning in his hand.

Thunder.

It is a miracle that is said to have originally belonged to Zeus, the lord of the second heaven.

Why is something like that in Typhon’s hands? Why is this guy who shouldn’t even remember the existence of the upper world handling divine magic? What is the vicious power that surrounds his body?

Unexplained questions arise one after another.

These are no longer things to laugh about.

Huh.

For the first time, Igmun dodged the thunder.

Avoiding a fight without engaging in it is the same as admitting defeat in the battle.

[this guy. Where are you going to run?]

Coo. thud.

Every time Typhon approached, the ground shook.

Although the size has been reduced, the image fully expresses the attributes of a giant king.

Tsuzuzuzu-.

The Blood Field has absorbed Typhon’s presence, but he doesn’t care and walks forward.

This was because he was confident that he would decide the match with Igmun before his existence ran out.

‘We have to win here.’

Igmun is currently in the image of self-immolation.

There is a limit to the amount of divine magic power that can be used, and once it disappears from the world of images, that is the end.

He must step down like this, no longer having any influence over Typhon.

In that case, in the end, it would only be a good thing for Kim Tae-hyun.

‘Should I wait for Lucifer?’

An archduke who returned with the same magical power as himself.

It would be worth competing with the current Typhon.

‘He’s late. ‘Is Kim Tae-hyun’s resistance stronger than I thought?’

His current strength is at the end of the period of racial war.

It maintains a status that surpasses that of a heavenly master.

Originally, it would have been an easy task to deal with Kim Tae-hyun, who was defeated.

The same holds true even when taking into account the doppelgänger that resides in the image.

But to be delayed like this….

‘I guess I’m struggling.’

Lucifer received the blessing of the One God.

The Lucifer who even overcame the curse of being a fallen angel?

Suddenly.

Igmun’s blood sword, which dodged the thunder, cut Typhon’s arm.

Although it could not be cut out immediately, the wound was deep enough to stop Typhon, who had been focusing on attacks until now.

[Vampire guy. I guess I finally have the will to do it right.]

Typhon smiled and regenerated the wound on his arm.

The muscles were compressed in conjunction with the power of the great element surrounding the body.

Orgal’s red eyes, who had been watching in a dying state, twitched.

This is because Typhon easily achieves the physical state that can only be achieved by using his power with all his might.

‘Damn it… I never thought Typhon could have hidden this much power…’

Rosaria, who is recovering herself right now, also has a power of existence beyond imagination.

Even if Orgal does his best, it is difficult to guarantee victory.

And Typhon and Igmun in front of me far exceed their combined existence power.

Even if he survives here, Typhon has no reason to keep himself alive.

This is when Orgal envisions a bleak future.

bang!!

[Don’t be mistaken. If I had my way, there wouldn’t be a single ash left like you.]

Igmun’s sword cut off Typhon’s arm.

The arm fell to the floor with a thunderous sound and was trapped in a bloody coffin.

This was done to prevent T-Phone from playing.

Kwasik.

Another blood sword plunged into Typhon’s chest.

Tsuzuzuzu-.

[How long are you going to keep sucking blood?]

Typhon stretched out his hand to grab Igmun’s neck.

fluttering.

The bat-shaped wings that sprouted from Igmun’s back easily escaped his grasp.

[It was not a rat, but a bat.]

The power of the Great Element pursued Igmun, but he was soon absorbed into a huge cross that fell from the sky.

[It’s difficult.]

Igmun frowned as he looked at the cross that could not withstand the elements’ attack and began to crack.

I thought it had sucked a lot of existence power into the blood field, but there seems to be no end to its energy.

‘What on earth happened to my mental strength?’

This is not the outside world, but an image world.

As long as Typhon’s mental strength does not collapse, this tedious battle will continue endlessly.

‘It’s impossible to make them submit just enough.’

Although it is unclear what kind of harmony occurred, he cannot help but acknowledge that the Giant King in front of him is a different entity from the one he knows.

It would be right to dispose of toys that cannot be handled.

[If the original spirit cannot have it, there is no choice but to destroy it again.]

Seueuugh.

Igmun straightened his posture.

This is to use the swordsmanship learned in Middle Earth rather than swinging the sword or emitting power like before.

And the target was not Typhon, but Rosaria, who was recovering Orgal and keeping an eye on this place.

Eliminate Rosaria to agitate Typhon.

If you think about the archduke in general, it’s a ridiculous act, but if you think about their relationship, it’s a worthy attempt.

One island.

Blood-red divine magic waved through the sharp blood sword.

A flash of light.

[…Rosaria!!]

The speed is enough to close the already wide distance in an instant.

Typhon urgently shouted her name.

Ugh.

The tentacle’s maw swallowed up the blood-red brilliance.

Afterwards, the tentacle exploded with an explosion, completely canceling it out.

[It’s not surprising anymore.]

Sigh.

The divine magic that was swirling in Igmun’s body subsided and holy power bloomed.

A handful of holy power.

Although it is not a power that can be used in its current state, it is important to avoid returning here without any gain.

‘One minute at most.’

As expected, it is a difficult power to use.

Igmun clicked his tongue and swung his sword.

A heterogeneous force targeted the dream demon and the giant.

The dream demon’s tentacles were cut into pieces and the giant king’s muscles were cut like pieces of paper.

Purple and five-colored magical power came rushing in belatedly, but it was too much to suppress the holy power that had already fully manifested.

Igmun quietly concentrated on manipulating his holy power.

The Archduke’s body is quickly reaching its limit just by manifesting his holy power.

It is impossible, even for Rosaria, to enter someone else’s image without a body.

Nevertheless, the reason Igmun can create the current situation is through the constellation ‘Labyrinth that dwells in consciousness.’

It was thanks to her characteristics.

‘It may take some time, but it doesn’t matter.’

Giant King Typhon and Fairy King Elven.

They are the greatest potential of the underworld created by the One God.

They are like pillars of the Three Thousand Worlds by their very existence.

Even if it is destroyed, there is a way to revive it.

Originally, the plan was to resurrect Typhon and the Elven together after the Elven was destroyed by the Demon King, but now it doesn’t matter.

‘It’s all just a matter of getting results somehow.’

The corner of Igmun’s mouth twitched.

Is it because he fully manifests his holy power?

I could see that the imprint I had placed on Lucifer had completely disappeared.

‘Kim Taehyun.’

It was clear that this guy was up to something.

As I remembered the face of the unwelcome guy, my calm emotions began to boil over.

‘Have we regained our status?’

A predator of the three thousand worlds.

I feel like I break into a cold sweat when I think of the maw of prey that symbolizes it.

‘No, not yet.’

If the status has truly been restored, the alter ego cannot be alive.

With the appearance of the constellation, there should be some sign in the three thousand worlds.

That it wasn’t like that.

‘I guess that means he also used limited power.’

Since he was active as a constellation on the outside, it wouldn’t be surprising if he had at least one hidden number.

Rosaria was seen pulling out a bundle of tentacles from subspace.

Typhon, who had retreated to her side, was resisting with divine magic surrounding her.

His eyes were fixed on the Succubus Queen.

She, along with Kim Tae-hyun, is quite a nuisance.

But to kill it here, it has value in the future…

Boom.

[….]

Before I knew it, Igmun looked at the creature who was swinging his fist at me.

Demon Beast King Orgal.

In a subject that has escaped extinction at best, it is wielding its power of strengthening to its limits and wielding its fist.

[Foolish guy. A bug that even Behemoth couldn’t overcome.]

Igmun waved his hand, recalling the distant past.

The Demon Beast King, whose arms had been cut off, roared harshly.

[You bastard, wait for disposition. The original spirit will give you a gift worse than death.]

Bang!!

Orgal was thrown awkwardly by Igmun’s kick.

Dozens of blades whirling through the air were embedded in Rosaria’s body, and a huge coffin landed on top of the one-armed giant king.

A gap where the two great masters do their best to block the infiltrating holy power.

Igmun approached right in front and raised the blood sword in front of Rosaria.

[Rosaria!!]

[…!!]

The moment Rosaria realized that avoiding the attack was impossible.

Kyaang.

A gray sword suddenly appeared and blocked the blood sword.

Igmun glared at the fallen angel who appeared in front of him.

[Lucifer. As expected, betrayal…]

Before he could finish his sentence.

Phew.

Igmun’s gaze turned to the side as he felt pain in his side.

I saw a face I didn’t want to remember.

“Igmun.”

[….]

“How are you?”

Smirk.

Taehyun smiled and twisted the dragon slayer sword stuck to his side.

* * *

Annoying guy.

A bug-like thing that somehow manages to raise its body even if you step on it.

This is Ig-moon’s impression of Tae-hyeon.

The moment we made eye contact after a long time, I felt the reverberation of Kim Tae-hyun’s holy power.

“A long time?”

Huh.

Igmun quickly widened the distance.

Wounds inflicted by the dragon slayer sword do not recover.

It is not because Kim Tae-hyun’s power is special, but because his alter ego’s body is already about to disappear.

There will be no time to waste on pointless arguments with Kim Tae-hyun.

His eyes turned to Lucifer.

[It’s an unfortunate choice, Lucifer. I guess I can say I betrayed my true origin, right?]

[I haven’t completely rejected your offer yet.]

[That’s a flimsy excuse.]

Taehyun stepped in between Igmun and Lucifer and raised the dragon slayer sword.

“I’m so happy to see you after such a long time. From the looks of it, it looks like a self-immolation… but it wouldn’t be a shock if it disappeared, right?”

[The loser… we will meet again soon.]

“Are you running away?”

[Stop making trivial provocations. In the end, the owner of this timeline will be the original ghost.]

Igmun’s body collapsed along with the reverberation of holy power.

The decision was made that there was no point in continuing the battle now that Taehyun and Lucifer had appeared.

“A heartless guy. “What a good thing I did.”

Taehyun muttered and looked around.

Rosaria and Typhon are in total disrepair.

Lucifer looks fine on the outside, but he is clearly exhausted.

and.

I saw the Demon Beast King standing awkwardly with both arms missing.

“Orgal. Have you decided who you will join?”

[….]

“For your information, if you join us, you are the youngest.”

In a situation where you are not even given a choice.

[Damn it…]

Orgal cursed.