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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 454

[454[Tuesday] Punishment

The moment he plunged the broken dagger into his neck before it lost all its energy, Cadaval was actually regretting it..

He had already known for a long time what the object he was holding was. Even a slight scratch causes partial erosion in ordinary people, priests cannot properly use holy laws due to the conflict of divine power, and weapons that bring about irreversible results the moment they are deeply embedded..

Using the results to complete the mission was like everyday life, so I couldn't be without fear. I just watched it because I couldn't stand it because I was more annoyed by that hero than out of fear..

The headquarters called this sediment. Those who actually use it are more familiar with the name ‘residue’..

There was a time when I seriously thought about what the Demon Lord's army was making if it was just a piece of trash that exerted this much power, but that was in the past..

To be more precise, I realized that it was useless as I plunged the dagger into my neck and opened my eyes to the overflowing divine power..

I felt like my worries were insignificant and I felt omnipotent..

This can't be trash. It was clear that the command had misunderstood the true power of this force. How can an object that seems to overflow with magical power and unidentifiable divine power be just dross??

"Wow!"

This is a blessing. A blessing so solid that you can naturally admire the strong sense of liberation..

In an instant, you can feel the divine power within your body. As I live and feel this, the church does not budge even in response to the cries of the Demon King's army discussing the absence of God. I finally felt like I was starting to understand the situations that were so questionable in many ways..

As the distracting thoughts disappeared and my head became clear, my body became lighter. I laughed because it was amazing and satisfying to think that my inherent power could destroy the enemy's holy laws and make people fly like tree branches. Naturally, I became more relaxed, and my desire to ravage fearful enemies grew..

Now I knew. Why was the demon just sucking his finger without doing anything? Why is it foolish to live with incompetent gods? Why did those who worshiped the evil gods of the past appear and how wise were they?...

"You son of a bitch thinks he’s an invisible dragon."

The unpleasant voice that broke the fun made me feel bad and my thoughts were broken..

The enemy is coming. I ran to crush it and kill it. Apparently the guy in front suddenly couldn't see and his legs started hurting..

Being sick sucks. Rather than trampling the enemy, I feel like I am being trampled. hate. The enemy should hurt, not me.

I feel bad. I need to get better. The wound has healed. I feel good. Now kill the enemy by pressing.

The bad guy dodged his fist. Annoying. It's definitely healed, but strangely, the healed leg is also annoying. Even if you get angry and hit it, it's still the same. I get more angry.

The strange light that suddenly pours in and the pain it causes are annoying. That light started to irritate me more than the bridge and the bad guy, so I turned around..

"Please buy me some time.!"

The unpleasant guy shouted from behind..

Then the disobedient leg suddenly exploded..

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"It's sick. It's worse than I thought."

Just because it is called a magic grinder and is used like a chainsaw does not mean that it can only be used for blades. If you want, it is possible to twist and grind the entire sword body like a drill..

It's a bit different from coating, so the problem is that it eats up my sword as well, so I don't use it. If it weren't for the current situation where the weapon is stuck and not coming out, this technology would have been kept sealed..

The sight of the sword, which almost exploded its knee joints and flesh, sticking out and landing in my hand, was gruesome. The blade has been shattered to the point where you could believe it was a saw, and the blade has been sharpened mercilessly as if someone used a grinder to imitate playing the violin..

To put it in vulgar terms with a bit of exaggeration, it means that it was so broken that it felt like it would break if you hit it..

"Tears are blocking my vision, really.."

Looking back on what Mr. Balkun showed, the only consolation is that it may not be difficult to fix it..

It's not a big problem since I just need to connect right now and I have the axe, but I can't help but feel heartbroken. Still, I couldn't just ask the members of the church to act as bait and keep whining, so I moved for now..

The guy who was yelling loudly because the flesh on his leg was exploding looked back and forth between me and the saint, and then turned to the saint who was constantly bothering me with his sex laws..

I don't know if it's because his intelligence deteriorates over time, but his movements are more emotional and disorderly than they initially appeared. Unlike his stance when charging, his fists, which are just swings without any skills, can be said to be no different from those of trolls or ogres..

But I couldn't let down my guard. After repeating that nonsense a few times, he suddenly seems to have come to his senses and delivers a sharp blow, but the attack he shows at that time is still fierce..

We have to hurry..

The possibility of the Demon King's army noticing what I was trying to do and interfering with it was also a problem, and the intimidation brought by the unidentified divinity that continued to grow in size within the axe-man was also a problem..

"cover! The target is the wizard and the demon lord! I'll stop that guy!"

Just in case, after clearly informing Asilier of the target, I started focusing my magic power while wielding my sword. Perhaps because they sensed something, the attention of the axe-man and the wizard turned to me for a moment..

But that interest didn't last long. This is because the arrows and sacred laws that flew in exactly as if promised did not leave them alone. As I watched the attacks coming at me due to that check being directed elsewhere, I felt at ease because I was in much better condition than the cursed guy I met in the empire..

As I looked at it leisurely, I could see that the situation had actually become easier thanks to the secret trick he had used..

It is possible to forcibly split natural objects like the apple shown to Seneran by manipulating a little bit of magic, but considering that the neck-pulling magic does not work well on beings with intact bodies, the difficulty can be said to have been lowered..

Should I say that it feels like I'm holding on to the outside of an iron pipe and whining, rather than trying to tear the mud out of the inside? In any case, rather than whining in order to cast a throat cut on a person, it was not useful because it was faster, more certain, and saved strength to strengthen the body with that magic power and hit the person's neck..

In contrast, after using his own head as a knife holder, the axe holder's body underwent a mutation, putting him in a state somewhere between the incarnation of devils and ordinary people..

This is worth doing. As I repeated this and began to connect the magic power of the sword and the magic power scattered by the guy, I felt resistance that I had never felt before while doing this..

Divine power. To be more precise, it felt like the remnants of the evil spirit that the saint had mentioned were sticking to me with their own will..

“That's really fucking true.”

The divine power that rose up through the magic power connected to that guy did not stop at the sword, but also rose up to my body..

As soon as I reflexively brought up the divine power that I had become accustomed to, I stopped as if I was blocked by a wall, but I instinctively had a feeling that the moment it invaded my body, what happened to the axe-man would be repeated..

They said that it might not be a big threat once the divine power can be perfectly controlled, but not now. I had no intention of taking my time in the first place, but the real-time consumption of divine power warned me that time was much shorter than I expected..

“Wow!!”

I thought it would be dangerous if I just concentrated on it, but the hatchet man seemed to have noticed something was wrong and turned his gaze towards me..

Now that I think about it, after some level of synchronization occurred, that cursed demon also noticed the abnormality and had a seizure. He smiled as affectionately as he could at the guy who was rolling his eyes at me, but of course it had no effect..

In some ways, it may have been to inflame my anger. The guy who screamed something I didn't want to hear started running toward me from a distance, ignoring even the heresy judges who tried to block his path. The wizard may have even noticed the strange event, and he even casts magic in an unreasonable attempt to send the waiting demon lords towards me..

“stop them!”

As the saint cried out while blocking the axe-man's path, the heresy judges rushed towards the devil's army without a moment of hesitation. Since it was impossible to block the axe-man's ignorant charge with her body anyway, it seems that the saintess decided to believe in the sacred method of bondage that she was using with all her might..

It seemed like the wisest decision I could make right now. I, who was concentrating with my eyes wide open in the sight of chains of light constantly rising, tying up the axe-man, repeatedly breaking, and the confusion created by the Heresy Judges colliding with the devil's army, tried to ignore the ax-man who was approaching at a rapid pace. I decided to close my eyes.

To others, it must be a truly shocking sight. Even when I thought about it, it was absurd to think of it as concentrating without even drawing a sword, so I burst out laughing..

Still, it worked. As if I was struggling, I pushed away the remnants of the evil spirit that was trying to invade me and neatly connected my magic power and opened my eyes. I saw an axe-man approaching and raising his arms so that if I fell down, my nose would touch him..

I could tell just by briefly encountering the remnants of the evil spirit. They say it's just a waste, but if it engulfs you, not only your body but also your soul will be torn apart..

Well... I didn't feel particularly sorry for him because he was going to be killed anyway. I don't know what Epaga would think, but.

“If you are lucky enough to meet Epaga, hit him head first..”

The axeman's ugly head rises into the sky like a winning pirate roulette as the sword is pulled out more quickly than expected. The sight wasn't very pleasant, but other people's eyes looking at it were quite pleasant..

Of course, the worries brought about by the variable of the evil spirit's dregs were so great that the joy did not last long..