Swordmaster’s Youngest Son - Chapter 1112

Episode 1112

Episode 258 Predator of All Dimensions (2)

I can’t move. Everyone except for some Changseong froze, as if they were animals facing a predator at a dead end.

Keliak was slowly walking through the sky as if he were taking a walk. Every time he took a step, people’s hearts pounded.

Psssssut, sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… … !

Just like the day he first appeared in the Empire, the power of the ships weighed down by his power stopped. Not only the brain power that powers the Golden Fleet, but also the magic power of the White Fleet is fading away.

However, unlike back then, no one was grabbing his neck as if he was suffocating. The reason was purely because all the singers of the union were present here. The power of their existence blocked Keliak’s influence, even to a small extent.

He even stopped fighting and didn’t pay any attention to his men who knelt down on one knee and saluted him. The first thing he looked around was the dead demonic spears and the traces they left on the battlefield.

In Keliak’s eyes, every moment of their final moments was clearly visible as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

“I felt it last time too, but this 677th dimension is a truly amazing land. While fifty Changseongs died on our side, you only lost at most a few superhumans and a few dust-like people. “They say there are Ban and Siron Runkandel, but isn’t this an excessive result?”

The number of destroyed fleets, dead Demon Gods, and sealed sacred vehicles is countless.

Keliak was amazed by that fact. The fact that he was able to achieve this result through coincidence, happenstance, persistence, madness, faith, and pride.

‘… … Maybe it’s not just that. There may also be some kind of reaction caused by the countless worlds rejecting me.’

Keliak, whose thoughts went that far, let out a chuckle.

‘The author is Keliak Zipple… … ‘Is he the head of the Demon Gods?’

Siron, he was quietly assessing the power of the leader of the Demon Gods, which he had only heard about in words. I wonder what kind of monster it is that even half of the fighting gods cannot be defeated on their own.

Endlessly vast.

As soon as Siron began to focus his attention on him to understand him, he was able to come to the conclusion that measuring his power was meaningless.

It feels as if the universe is standing on the ground in the form of a human being.

But strangely enough, there is no feeling of awe. It seemed like there was something shining brightly unique to humans who had endured pain for a long time, overcome adversity, and overcome death.

Even though he was an opponent who could lose his life if he made even a single mistake while fighting him, and who was extremely intimidating just by standing still, I never felt afraid.

Also, I didn’t have the desire to compete.

All his life, Siron had looked forward to an enemy who could push him to the limit. Before overcoming Demonic Fire, some of the kings of the Black Sea could be considered worthy opponents, but Inse had never faced such an opponent. Except for Ban, who is an ally.

It’s not that I don’t think I can win. To Siron, Keliac seemed like an object that could not feel the joy of duel and struggle.

“I guess this is how a farmer feels when faced with sick, rotten land that can never be cultivated again no matter what he does.”

Siron said, making eye contact with Keliak.

“Hehe. Does this mean that you are an unpleasant opponent that you don’t even feel like fighting? It’s the biggest insult I’ve ever heard in my life. Yes, you are Siron Runkandel of the 677th dimension… … .”

On the contrary, Keliak was receiving a fresh shock from seeing Siron.

The reason is because he is stronger than anyone Keliak has ever seen. Since he had never personally seen the heyday of the Tushin Ban in any dimension, it was clear that in his eyes, Siron was the strongest warrior in all dimensions.

It was a level that could not even be compared with the hundreds of Changseong who were subordinated to the Demon Gods. Even compared to other levels of poetics that he wanted to obtain obedience to every time.

“You are special, Siron.”

“It seems to me like you too. “It’s completely different from the Keliak Ziffle I knew.”

“At the end of this dimension, I devoured all the world’s Keliak Ziffles. There are a lot of friends that I don’t feel like I can relate to. I once again think that you and I are a little similar. “You have become the most overwhelmingly powerful being among the same people in so many worlds.”

“Keliak Ziffle, do you want to earn my respect?”

At those words, Keliak’s eyes became sharp. The Changseong and executives of Masindae who were watching the scene gritted their teeth at Siron’s disrespectful attitude.

Keliak recognized the fact and stretched out his hand in the air. Then, one of his subordinates, who was the angriest among them, flew into his grasp and was pinned in the air.

“Wow! Ke, Sir Keliak.”

Kidad Hall, who reached creation in the 173rd dimension, was the loser of that dimension and followed the orders of the Demon Gods for a long time.

“What has made you so angry, Kidad Hall? Even though he is Changseong, he has been weighed down by the energy of Siron and has not been able to inflict a single insignificant amount of damage to his enemies… … “When I come, you are as elated as a mixed boat that has been kicked out.”

“Well, I’m not like that, ugh, that’s it.”

“You are no different from a stone rolling by the side of the road. Changseong? “Even if we combine all the voices of the countless demonic forces that came to fight against the alliance, they cannot match the value of one person, Siron.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry… … !”

Crying, clapping, that’s it!

As Keliak slowly clenched his fist, Kidad’s body was crumpled like paper. The skin crumbled like dead wood, the bones disintegrated, and the blood dried and disappeared in an instant.

Soon, Kidad turned into a lump of pure white magic and fell onto Keliac’s palm, and he lightly swallowed it into his mouth as if swallowing candy.

“Still, it’s not that bad for a meal, so it’s funny.”

“It’s disgusting to see.”

“That’s surprising, Siron. “I thought there was no way you didn’t know that the essence of life is ultimately to eat and be eaten.”

“It is natural for animals to eat each other and for humans to trample and kill each other. But you don’t fall into that category, and you don’t feel like you’re a natural disaster either. “You are something that should not exist in this world.”

A being that must be protected, a being that must be cut down, and a being that should not exist in the world in the first place. In Siron’s view, Keliak was definitely the last.

It was my first time. Even the kings of the Black Sea were classified as beings who deserved to be cut down.

“Is that so?”

Keliak shrugged his shoulders and looked down at Siron.

“Then I guess you don’t want to be mine again this time?”

“Have the Siron Runkandels of other worlds ever obeyed you?”

“does not exist. “Unfortunately.”

“It’s the same this time too. Now that my destiny of eliminating the kings of the Black Sea has ended, a new destiny has arisen for me. I will cut you down, Keliac Jiffle of the Demon Goddess.”

Keliak narrowed his eyebrows as if he was truly bitter.

Naturally, Siron Runkandel is not absolutely necessary for him. Compared to him, he is significantly inferior, but he already has numerous spears and is under the command of numerous gods.

However, this time, Keliak wanted to test his abilities.

-So I want to test myself through you. Do I really have the power to change the unchanging? Even if it’s still too much to climb, even if it’s the fate of an insignificant person like you. If not, I must not kill Malugia.

What Keliak said to her after saving Octavia.

The desire to twist ‘things that never change in any dimension’, in some ways, could be said to be the biggest motivation driving the Keliac Zipple of Dimension 33.

“Got it… … It’s a painful thing, but at the same time, it’s a joy. There are still elements left in this world that can stimulate me. There really won’t be much left if you disappear, but I can’t help it. Come on, die. “You are the strongest knight in the world.”

Peeee… … !

The moment Keliak finished speaking, Siron was engulfed in a tinnitus that tore through his mind and felt his vision suddenly darken.

It’s a fleeting moment.

But it is possible to die.

Indeed, for the first time in a long time, Siron ‘reflexively’ raised his sword. The moment the enemy attacked, he concentrated solely on defense, completely unaware of its trajectory and power.

Tsk-!

If it weren’t for Siron’s auror, the previous blow was so powerful that even Barisada would have been cut in two at once. Even though Siron lost sight in an instant and could not predict his direction at all, he accurately parried Keliak’s attack with his blade.

“Big… … !”

However, he had to deal with the next blow while his body was floating in the air, and even then, his vision had not returned.

“father!”

“Shiron!”

Luna, Ban, and Jin rushed to cover him at the same time. However, Keliac’s beam was faster than theirs, and Siron also relied purely on instinct to raise his sword like a shield. Whoops! Another loud noise rang out, and this time Siron fell to the ground, barely able to regain his bearings.

“Just like in the last empire, both of them are incredibly rich. This attack was quite sincere, but I never thought it would be blocked like this. “It almost makes me wonder if I should have just finished recovering.”

There was no longer any smile left on Keliak’s face as he said that.

It wasn’t because I lost my composure after confirming Siron’s inaction. He was seriously deciding to kill everyone here.

He was sure he could do it.