Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 591
[591Tue] Demi-
He grabbed the quack by the neck, threw him to the floor, took up mount position, and struck his forehead bone six times..
I furrowed my brows at the amazing sight of cracking the floor faster than breaking the guy's head, but hitting him from a position like this wasn't all that leisurely. As a lich, all that's left of the quack is his head, which is presumed to contain what can be called a core, and the bones of his entire body, so it shouldn't pose much of a threat, but now the story was a little different..
Contrary to what may seem a bit ridiculous, the strength that seemed to be comparable to that of vibranium, which maintained its shape even when the gauntlet was shattered by a punch containing my full power, magic power, and even divine power, was not limited to just the guy's skull. am.
After enduring my interference and giving up on using magic, the next best thing he did was to use his finger bones, which were as hard as his head, to poke at the gaps in my armor..
[[Wow!!!]]
I don't know if it's because it hurts or because it's to give strength to his own struggles, but the lich's resistance is strong..
As the speed of completing the spell increased, the speed of my head also increased, and even though it was an enemy, it was a very wise decision. Perhaps because the overflowing divine power is still affecting him, the thrusting power and speed become faster..
But now magic doesn't work, and Kalkanshi's attacks don't work either, so I can't ask for help. The demon bastards, who were supposed to make the biggest contribution to neutralizing the quack, were so frustrated that I had to resolve the situation on my own this time too..
At first, it didn't take more than a few dozen seconds for the attack, which started out as a two- or three-punch attack and was enough to block the guy's attack, to gradually degenerate into something closer to attack and defense. The situation itself remains the same, where I unilaterally stick my fist into the guy without getting hit, but the cracks in the floor are getting bigger, while the guy's head is stubbornly holding on, repeating destruction and repair to the point where he gets angry..
As time passes by like that, my senses become more and more sensitive..
My five senses became more and more sensitive, breaking down and analyzing all the information to the point where it gave me the illusion that the flow of time was slowing down, and further, I came to the feeling that I was swimming in a sea of magic, just like I felt when I first passed through the gate..
What is different from then is that what is felt is not only magical power, but also divine power..
Although I almost felt dizzy for a moment because of the colorfully shining world and the sense of balance as if I was on a ship swept by waves, I was able to endure it because it was very clear that as soon as I got out of this state, I would be pricked by the quack's finger and there would be a hole somewhere in my body..
Just as his body walks the tightrope to become a demilich, this attack and defense is also very risky. The time when I 'felt' something strange was when, after five more punches, the crack in the floor where the back of the guy's head touched had grown bigger..
For some reason, at that moment, I became convinced that there was a huge cavity under the floor of this abandoned temple..
"Carl Kansi! Take Emmett and retreat to the entrance.!"
Neither the depth nor the scale is known. But if you continue the way you are swinging now, the floor will definitely collapse..
"the floor collapses!"
Still, I couldn't give the quack a reprieve, so I decided to warn Kal Kansi and start swinging my fist. I didn't have time to turn my head to check for Kalkansi, but it didn't matter because I was sensitive enough to notice that people were retreating in an instant just by his presence..
[[What?! You! What should I do with that?...!]]
It was faster for the quack who heard my shout to slam my fist down in panic than to finish his sentence, and the subsequent process of creating a huge crack in the floor and sinking down was even faster..
[[Oh, no...]]
Would Richie have anything to fear simply from the floor collapsing? Just as I was about to question his reaction, the floor of the abandoned temple, which had clearly collapsed to the ground in an instant, rose up as if being pushed by something..
Ironically, the reason why he was able to survive in the midst of the debris, which did not just rise up but bounced around like fragments caught in the explosion of a frag grenade, was ironically thanks to the quack. Its hard bones served as a shield, albeit imperfectly..
But there's no room for relief.
"Holy fuck...!"
This silent explosion was the result of the unsealing of something condensed in the basement of the abandoned temple..
Nevertheless, after belatedly understanding the situation, I had no choice but to say something to the quack..
"What era are you from, you bastard??!"
Floor fragments containing traces of countless sealing techniques, barriers, holy laws, and magic are swept up into the sky by enormous divine power. I can't even begin to guess what kind of effort it would take to seal this much power so discreetly..
[[Now that it's like this...]]
The quack, no longer paying attention to me, twists his body and struggles to get to the center of his divine power..
Among the debris rising into the sky are many unidentifiable machines and magic tools. To be exact, it looked like the floor of the temple was completely filled with complex mechanical parts..
And at the center was a ‘being’ that radiated enormous divine power..
"why is that here...!"
Even though I had never seen it or received any explanation, I instinctively understood what it was, lying on a stone slab in the shape of a human being, wearing clothes and armor..
A non-standard product born from the war between evil and good gods..
It was a body god..
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In the past, when the influence of the gods was more direct than it is now, there was a time when all the good gods stepped forward to correct the world that was becoming chaotic due to the overflow of the power and influence of the evil gods..
The form is more diverse than you might think. Some are miracles, some are demigods, and some are heroes. Each went out of his way to protect mortals as best he could, but there are no records of the gods appearing in person..
Only once, the 'finger of God' that turned land into sea remains as the first and last example..
The gods came to understand through that incident. No matter how great it may be to punish evil, what effect will your direct appearance have on the world?.
However, not all gods had a strong enough influence to provide sufficient support even in the indirect form mentioned above, and the army of evil gods was not so easy that they just stood by..
It is said that the body god was born that way..
To compare it to today, those who are called saints or saints are strong gods who are perfected by sacrificing themselves and dedicating their bodies to the gods. As a result, the gods who were able to set foot on the continent were able to wear weapons and take the lead in punishing evil..
Looking at the results alone, it looks good, but the reality is a little different..
How could it be as easy and smooth as it sounds to inhabit a mortal's body as a god who shakes the laws by revealing just a part of it to the world? It is no different from the person who provided the body dying as a result of not being able to endure the godhood, and then having a god occupy the empty body..
Above all, if the body is killed, the god within it also dies. It is because I had to embrace the disadvantages to be able to unleash my power without having a negative impact on the world..
Right now, I believe that even in my hometown, Itisel, there are so many different gods that a pantheon can be established, and in reality, the world is like that. Among the gods who were not in the mainstream, like Ete of Light, quite a few chose such methods to protect their followers, and while some were able to fight safely until the end of the war, there were also cases where they ended up dying..
In that case, the divinity runs wild. Even placing restrictions on divinity was God's will, and as soon as that will disappears, it runs wild..
Nevertheless, it was an unavoidable time, and because of that, it is said that other gods were willing to help take care of the gods who had died. Thanks to this, it is said that even though several gods died within their bodies at the time, there was no land on the continent suffering from a runaway divinity..
The body that should have disappeared is now before my eyes. As the 50,000 devices that were suppressing it were destroyed, it went wild..
I had already realized that all of this was the result of a very blasphemous idea, as the devices and the divine power rising from the statue. What was important now was not that, but finding a way to stop that rampaging divinity, and how to accept that the quack, who now had only his head, was still writhing towards that body..
While the divine power is blowing away the broken remains into the sky and floating them, the actual body is still lying at the bottom of the temple. The quack has almost reached the edge, but there seems to be nothing he can do other than crumble in front of the enormous divine power..
Still, the guy doesn't stop. As if there was still a way to modify something..
"...It's going to spin, really.."
Now that the meaning attached to the statue was gone, I used my magic power to retrieve Este. As soon as my fingertips touched its handle, I felt sick from the enormous divine power within it..
[Master, what should I do??]
Normally, he would be someone you would like because he is full of energy, but now his voice is extremely heavy. I don't know how intact his memories were, but he seemed to at least understand what the body was..
"How could I possibly be wise in such an unexpected situation?."
I just wanted to fuck the devil and get rid of the monster's head..
Rather, I want to seriously ask why the world interferes with everything from beginning to end..
However, it is impossible to leave that body and the quack as is. If an unprecedented situation were to occur where this guy takes control of the body, that would be a problem, and even if he disappears, if I continue like this, the sacred power in my body will be damaged, and a catastrophe that will almost turn the entire area into a sanctuary will occur here. Because.
"I'll have to take a stab at it first.."
Taking comfort in the fact that I had a sacred power vacuum cleaner in my hand, I jumped down to the floor of the collapsed temple..
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