The Return of Apocalypses Tyrant - Chapter 266
Episode 266
[Yacha… How dare you stand in the way of me who created you agents?]
Sangye gritted his teeth as he looked at Gyu-ryu.
[I have to say it right away, right? Of course, the Dali clan was born from Wu, but now you are neither Wu nor Ran, but a monster. Isn’t that right?]
[A monster?]
Gyu-ryu adjusted his spear and spoke to Sang-sang.
[Now I know for sure. What is the difference between us and humans? Why can humans become strong and why do we stay that way?]
Pavat—!!!
Gyu-ryu launched himself towards Sang Sang.
[The biggest difference between humans and the surrogate clan when they were created is that the humans were given aspirations and the surrogate clan was given fear.]
Boom! bang-! Kwaang–!!
Every time the tip of Gyu-ryu’s spear touched the phase, it began to explode violently.
[It’s not because we are lacking. That’s how God made us from the beginning. Why?]
Sangyang blocked Gyu-ryu’s attack and glared at him.
Gyu-ryu’s body trembled just from the contact of his eyes. However, as if trying to overcome his fear, he closed his eyes tightly and struck the spear.
[That’s because, contrary to his perfect status, the God who created us is actually selfish and a coward! It was said that it gave him great strength, but that was it. We haven’t grown like humans.]
I always feel stagnant.
If you think about it, the countless Yasha techniques were ultimately based on the 【Yeokjin-gyeong】 of Mu-hwi, the founder of the Yasha clan.
[It was made that way. Our creator did not want to experience something like that again. A feeling of inferiority towards creatures.]
Although there were small changes, in the end, the Yaksha’s techniques did not deviate much from those of the founder.
Except for one unknown person.
[But we are not like toys you made!! We are living creatures and we have the possibility of growing up …
!!!
As the energy of the Gyu-ryu was contained in the transparent spear blade, dark red smoke, similar to the color of blood, rose.
Kwaaaang―――!!
A strike with all your might.
Gyu-ryu was confident that this was a more perfect attack than any other attack he had made so far.
[You’re fluttering loudly. Are you talking about it now?]
[…!!]
The spear that was bent like it was about to break showed how powerful Gyu-ryu’s attack was.
It was that perfect.
However, after the smoke cleared, the sight of Sang Sang touching the tip of the spear seemed as if he had been bitten by an insect, without any emotion.
[I created you by locking you up so that you could not grow? Stupid… Why are they blaming others for their own shortcomings?]
[What?]
[You know the person who broke the limit you mentioned, right?]
Gyu-ryu’s expression hardened at Sang-sik’s words.
[cotton. That soul that is with Namgung. He clearly surpassed his ancestors. Even in this situation, I restricted your growth?]
Kwaang-!!!
Sang Sang removed Gyu-ryu’s spear that was stabbing him with his hand, as if shooing away a fly.
[Ugh?!]
It was a simple action, but with just one action, Gyu-ryu’s body was greatly bent and he fell to the floor.
[…Ouch!!]
Gyu-ryu collapsed, spewing out a bunch of blood.
[I never instilled fear in you. Fear is something you create yourself. Your growth is something you have given up on yourself.]
Thump-thump-thump-!!
Every time the phase took a step, the earth shook.
[Those who have not had the courage to rebel against God and have lived their whole lives as a clan of substitutes… can they talk about growth and evolution?]
[Coughing…]
[Things worse than insects….]
Their status is He lifted his foot above Gyu-ryu’s head.
Kwaaaaang――!!!
As if stepping on an insect to death, Sang Sang’s foot hit the spot where Gyu-Ryu was.
[….]
But at that moment, Sang Sang’s expression changed not so well.
[You did something useless. Do you really think that your power will work on me?]
Dozens of snakes surrounded Gyu-ryu to block the phase’s attack.
Although he managed to block the attack, the low-level snakes exploded in all directions due to the phase’s blow, and through the gap, Gyu-ryu was seen with his eyes tightly closed.
[Can we stop it this time?]
Sang Sang raised his foot once again.
“You talk a lot. really.”
Well done…!! Kwagak――!!
At the same time, a sharp bolt of electricity passed over the leg that served as the axis, cutting the statue’s ankle like a blade.
Damn it…!
As if a tree had been cut off, the statue’s ankles split open and the huge body lost its balance and fell down.
[Did he live…?]
Gyu-ryu, who had closed his eyes, carefully raised his head at the sound of a familiar voice.
[Miss Somin…?]
Gyu Ryu was amazed.
Why does the back of a small girl who is less than half of her size look so big?
[…This is not ordinary thought magic.]
Sang Sang glared at her, looking at his cleanly cut ankle.
Fluttering –
At that moment, Yor wrapped a shiny cape like snake scales around Somin’s shoulders.
[then. There is no way the magical power added by my power is ordinary.]
[An extraordinary cloak…? Isn’t that what you gave to Namgung?]
[There is no law that there is only one treasure. And this isn’t some low-level item like the one you gave him. This body put a lot of effort into preparing it.]
[It’s a low-class product…]
Gyu-ryu looked at Namgoong in turn with a puzzled expression at Yor’s words.
[The power of phase has been added to the brain flower, which is a fusion of spiritual power and magical power. It is literally a combination of gods, souls, and the power of nature.]
Yor smiled coldly at the Aspect.
[No matter how easy it is for you to see it.]
[God…? Does someone like you have the right to be called a god? It’s not the same…!!]
Kwakagagagak…!!
So-min’s anger poured out towards Sang-sang once again.
Instead of lightning falling from above, the thunderbolt erupting from her staff stretched out horizontally like a snake crawling.
Kaan-!!
Just before Sang Sang’s remaining leg reached Sang Sang’s fist, Somin’s brain flower was crushed.
[Cheeky….]
The remains of the brain flower, shattered like shards of glass, were scattered everywhere like fallen leaves.
Sang Sang slowly tried to get up.
Suddenly –
at that moment, Sang Sang’s body shook and fell backwards once again.
Deep! Puppuk!! Deeply!!
Chains protruded from the ground and grabbed the fallen statue’s arms and legs, and Namgung stabbed the Yasha’s weapons into his limbs.
[Ugh…]
Every time various weapons were thrust into Sang Sang’s body, Gyu Ryu twitched his shoulders without realizing it, as if he was remembering the time when he first met Namgung.
Dozens and hundreds of weapons were stuck in the body of the statue that fell to the ground like a giant from a fairy tale.
“You can’t look away in disappointment.”
Taking a deep breath, Namgung thrust the sword into Sang Sang’s forehead.
[Your attack will work… keaaaa!!!]
Unlike before, Sang Sang, who was laughing at Namgung, felt extreme pain as if his sword had pierced his body, as if he had been burned by fire.
[Shit…! Lin’s power is still there…!!]
Sang Sang frowned at the unexpected pain and shouted at Namgung.
“Damn you Yor… the cloak you gave me was of low quality? Well, now I have something even greater than that…”
Behind Namgung, his wife’s soul was wrapping around him like a cloak.
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…
The blade embedded in its forehead then started to turn red.
[Yes, in the end, it’s just one human soul…! I will kill you and your wife in front of your children!!]
“You have one soul… I mean it. Even if there is nothing else, there is one thing that is more than others.”
Kwasik-!!!
At that moment, black smoke began to take shape above Sang Sang’s arms.
That wasn’t all.
Even on his legs and chest.
[Soul soldier…]
Gyu-ryu muttered in a low voice as he looked at the soldiers grabbing the weapons on top of the fallen statue.
Kwasik-!!!
The soul soldiers began pushing the embedded weapons into the phase’s body.
[Kahiaak ―― – !!!]
Yacha’s weapons, which were sprinkled with kindness, began to be pushed into the body of the status as if they were nailed.
Pieces of Lin’s chain were embedded in the blades of numerous weapons, and each time the weapons penetrated Sang Sang’s body, a foul odor and flames bloomed all over his body.
[Woo… I am sad about the times when I trusted and followed you.]
Standing in front of the Aspect, Leoric slowly raised his sword and plunged it into his chest.
[Leoric…!! You traitor!! How dare you…!!]
[We did not betray. Rather, I was betrayed by you. Fooled by your words, our clan was trapped in the tower for the rest of our lives.]
Lathea raised the ax and struck the Aspect on the shoulder.
[…Kaaaa!!]
[I’ve been waiting for just this moment. Clan…]
A gloomy voice was heard through the screams of the Aspect.
[The time has come.]
Akasha Tanubiel, the king of the elves, shouted as he drew his sword. As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke billowed out from inside the fluttering cloak.
Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssbt!
Dozens of reapers rushed in like waves in the billowing smoke.
They pulled out the weapons embedded in Sang Sang’s body and started stabbing them like crazy.
KIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Every time I swung the weapon, I felt like I could hear a loud noise. The screams seemed to show their anger.
[stop…! Stop…!!]
Sang Sang twisted his body roughly, but felt the chains that bound his body being pulled tighter and tighter.
[Krrrrr…!]
[Kk! Wow…!!]
The undead summoned by the soul caster’s summoning spell were pulling the chains on both sides.
[Great status. I have no grudge against you, but… the end of the world will lead to the end of the flying dragon race, so I have no choice but to fight. I want to see more of the future.]
Wilmuth opened his huge mouth towards the Aspect.
His breath surged through the chain, and the chain’s flames began to burn the Aspect’s body once again.
[Primordial Spirit.]
When Natriel hit the burning chain with her horn, light powder of dozens of colors was scattered as if the light was dispersing.
The powder crackles like firecrackers! It burned with a roaring sound, instantly amplifying the Elder Dragon’s flames several times.
“stop.”
At Namgung’s command, the spirit soldiers’ attacks all stopped. The appearance of the statue, half melted by the barrage of attacks, was miserable.
“It’s not bad to look down on God.”
Namgung aimed the tip of his sword at Sang Sang’s trembling eyes.