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31The second word overturns the game board (Episode 530)

Wow!-! 

Trolls with bright red eyes stab and cut each other.. 

Fuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

my arm falls off… 

Crumbling-! 

Strangle the opponent with your remaining arm.. 

“Ughhh….” 

“The Presbyterian Church took his side.!” 

“Rotten old people!” 

Fuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Sugeook… 

“Hahahahaha! It's a shame to die alone, so let's just die together.!” 

“Being young would be a loss, so we don't care.!” 

The forces siding with the rebels, including the Presbyterian Council, rose up at once and began a decisive battle.. 

“Fight against Genshin! If not, die!” 

“Crazy guys… God will punish you!” 

“Haha! If it's a punishment, you've already received it. A life of submission and dependence to them.!” 

Fuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

“Heheheok….” 

“decapitate!” 

Kwazisig! 

Kwajijijik! 

All kinds of strange phenomena occurred everywhere. Earthquakes and drilling, uplifts and storms. 

The powers of the shamans, who can be said to be the main force of the alliance, began to interlock.. 

Crumbling-! 

Cheolkeong… 

“what… what….” 

In order to induce greater chaos, the rebel soldiers simultaneously released those whom the Federation had prepared to use as sacrifices.. 

“Also, run away!” 

The waves they created as they dispersed to escape the civil war turned the battlefield into chaos, and some even attacked nearby trolls.. 

Although it was a problem that there was no discrimination between factions, in the end, the rift created by releasing the prisoners was a greater benefit to the rebels.. 

Once a gap appeared, there were those who pushed the waves harder.. 

Srrrrrrr… 

[Hanega season: use the runway.] 

[Deals massive damage in a straight line and is affected by blade resistance..] 

[Enemies with defense below 400 are executed..] 

…… 

Piiiiiiing-! 

The sword of Hane, the warrior of the gust of wind, split the middle of the battlefield.. 

puff puff puff-! 

Dozens of heads rise into the air at the same time. 

“Yes! this traitor!” 

“If the betrayal went on for this long, I wish we could just say it was a difference in personality..” 

Kiyiyi profit-! 

Kakui, riding Hekai and Hekum, grabs the shoulder of the troll on the ground and flies up.. 

“Ugh… Let go! Let go!” 

“ha ha ha! okay! I won't let you go!” 

“Wow!” 

Falling Troll. 

The Kakui power boasted by Gosae Wing was a huge burden for Genshin.. 

“Shoot! Match it and drop it!” 

“throw the spear!” 

Gigi Geek… 

Crumbling rumbling-! 

Piiiiiiing-! 

A spear imbued with lightning passes by Hekai's earlobe.. 

“…Dagum.” 

“I missed it... Sheesh….” 

Dagum, the warchief of the fearsome thunderbolts, has personally set out to deal with the High Wing brothers.. 

“Hane!” 

“Buyol. It's you. Little one….” 

“Tsk tsk tsk… Condescending… I'll show you the power of the mountains!” 

Bujol, the warchief of the mountain tribe Iron Mountain, hung on to Hane of the gust of wind.. 

“ha ha ha! How dare you put acid in your mouth... Come on, let’s check your skills.?” 

“come! You traitor!” 

Even if you count it by the second, countless corpses are piling up. Although they have accumulated experience over years, decades, and even hundreds of years, there is no hesitation once they turn around.. 

They are enemies, they must be killed.. 

And the most important part of this fight, the bloody battle with Genshin has just ignited.. 

* * * 

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Jamard's fist hit Purga's face.. 

“flaw… Hahahaha!” 

The fire monkey shed the shock with its unique agile movements.. 

Put your hands together and puff out your cheeks.. 

Wow-! 

[Purga uses Great Magic: Drought..] 

[A target affected by drought will receive additional continuous damage that increases slightly each time it receives damage..] 

…… 

Fuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Unholy spells pouring from your mouth. 

“Hmm….” 

I'm sorry-! 

[Jamard uses Mountain Spell: Upset!.] 

[Shakes the surrounding terrain, causing damage to the opponent and taking cover at the same time..] 

…… 

Quagga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-! 

The earth rose like a wave to counter the drought that Purga had unleashed.. 

Blah blah blah blah… 

The land splits in an instant. 

“…I took it out.” 

Jamad disappeared from Purga's sight.. 

Gurgling-! 

“…….” 

The eye-catching fight between Ambika and the tribal chiefs. 

Ungola of the Black Thunder, Bronn of the Glacial Maw, and even Zando.. 

They were surprisingly like the roar and whistle of lightning.. 

“…Tsk, Ambika guy. In the end, I guess I'll have to be diligent..” 

Purga is thinking of joining Ambika's side after clearing out Jamad early.. 

“Where are you looking??” 

“…What?” 

Purga hurriedly tried to soar upward, but Jamard was faster.. 

Wow!-! 

Jamad holding on to Purga's ankle. 

He was now submerged in the ground, with only one arm sticking out.. 

[Jamard's Mountain Spell: Uses a mountain puddle..] 

[Temporarily changes a large area of ​​land into a mud swamp..] 

[Except for the caster, the body of the target who falls into the mud swamp gradually hardens..] 

…… 

Zzzzzzzzzzz… 

Purga being sucked into the ground with waves. 

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-! 

Purga spouted flames toward the ground where she was hiding, but Jamard did not flinch and continued to pull Purga.. 

“this… this person….” 

One of Purga's feet is dipped into the mud swamp.. 

Slurp… 

“It's buggy!” 

I profit! 

Kiyiyi profit! 

As was the case at the end of Guamong, when Purga recognized the crisis, he let out a cry similar to that of his original monkey.. 

Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

In the end, Purga ended up amputating herself below one ankle.. 

“Kihi… Hee hee hee… How dare a slave tell his master….” 

Slurp… 

Jamard slipping out of the mud swamp. 

“The punishment is even harsher than that of Gamon, Purga..” 

“Like you... You guys... Do you think you can harm Genshin??” 

“There's nothing you can't do.” 

“you're welcome! You will live as you were born. A slave's fate is determined from birth, and he will dedicate his life to us.….” 

Wow!-! 

Purga moved his body and grabbed a handful of the surrounding trolls.. 

Wow, profit… 

Uzzii profit… 

A fire monkey that scoops up trolls into its mouth and chews them up before swallowing them.. 

He got a new foot. 

However, he seemed to have shrunk a little, perhaps because his vitality had been damaged.. 

Squeak profit-! 

[Purga uses great magic: Hoho Tangtang (浩浩蕩蕩).] 

[Sulfur increases the abilities of the original body to the extreme..] 

[Your magic power recovers quickly, and your strength and agility increase as you move..] 

[As strength and agility increase, sorcery power is consumed..] 

[The effect ends when the magic power is depleted..] 

…… 

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… 

Purga disappears, leaving behind an afterimage of flames. 

Hmm… 

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

My head is bent at an angle. 

“Hehehehehehe!” 

Purga is a flame. 

Very fast, frivolous spark. 

He taught the trolls the power of brimstone, was once a stern man, and was once a teacher. He was once kind, once a friend. 

Whoa whoa whoa-! 

“Hahahahahaha!” 

Whoa whoa whoa-! 

“Kihihihahahahaha!” 

And once reigned, once was master. 

This too will be a time. 

Anger wells up in Jamard's eyes.. 

His eyes also turn red.. 

“Just today!” 

Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

He grabbed the fire monkey by the neck. No, I snatched it.. 

“Kick… Kihi profit….” 

“I'll crush you, this slave... Thank you for your trouble.” 

Jamard slams straight into the ground.. 

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… 

Kwaziyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-! 

“Hahahaha!” 

Kwaziyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-! 

“Ugh….” 

“That's it!” 

Crumbling rumbling-! 

[Ambika uses Great Magic: Butterfly Storm.] 

[forming a storm.] 

[Damage dealt increases depending on the distance between the target caught in the storm and the caster..] 

…… 

Quaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

A storm is targeting Jamard.. 

“where!” 

Twaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Twaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Different looking trolls put their hands together at the same time. 

[Ungola uses great magic: short circuit..] 

…… 

[Jando uses great magic: earlobe burning..] 

…… 

[Bron uses Great Magic: Whirlpool..] 

…… 

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

The power of the great shamans clashing with the storm of Ambica. 

Quagga, quagga, quagga, quagga, quagga.-! 

Great shamans who do not flinch even when a storm so strong as to blow up the surrounding terrain blows up.. 

Kiiiiiiiiiiig-! 

Through the clash of forces, Ambika flew and approached.. 

“tear to shreds….” 

Just as Ambika raised her claws and was about to attack, something flew out.. 

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-! 

It was Purga's limp body.. 

“this….” 

Whoa whoa whoa-! 

Ambika collides with Purga without being able to avoid it.. 

Purga seemed to have fainted for a moment.. 

Since he is a primordial god with enormous vitality, he will continue to recover until all of his vitality is depleted.. 

However, that is no reason to be optimistic about their situation.. 

“Tsk tsk tsk… Why are you doing this, Ambika? If she had known she would stumble like this, she could have come alone..” 

Ungola, who lost his older brother Ungus due to Ambica's curse, sneered.. 

Kwasik… 

Quasi-profit… 

The strength of Genshin is like a legend to trolls, located somewhere between faith and fundamental fear.. 

Zando couldn't believe that he had an advantage over those like Yuanshin and Hogak.. 

He glances up at the huge jamad.. 

Even in front of the primordial gods, he showed overwhelming inaction without showing any signs of intimidation.. 

‘If it continues like this….’ 

I never thought something like that would be possible, but today I am leaning on a glimmer of hope.. 

Today, this primitive race may finally be freed from the source that took their lives.. 

however. 

“hmm… Something….” 

Only Jamard sensed something was wrong.. 

coo coo coo coo coo coo coo… 

Purga, who suddenly came to his senses, purred and shouted.. 

“Fire you right away….” 

“hey….” 

Jamad stepped forward and asked.. 

“What caused you to decline??” 

“…what?” 

“Is it Isca??” 

At those words, Ambika and Purga looked at each other. they were feeling it too. 

This situation clearly shows that something is wrong.. 

The power of Genshin Purga and Ambika was not something that a few great sorcerers and Jamaard could easily deal with.. 

Jamard frowned.. 

“this… I got hit.” 

Jiiiiiiing… 

Purga and Ambika's bodies turned red.. 

Whirly lick-! 

Several red tentacles emerged from the pool of blood where the sacrifice was to be made.. 

Paralarak-! 

“Oh my gosh….” 

Keyeeeeek-! 

First, Ambika tried to fly into the sky as Purga was caught by the tentacles.. 

but. 

Whirly lick… 

Wow!-! 

Tentacles wrapped around Ambica's feet and wings.. 

“Let go… Let go!” 

Geek, Geek, Geek… 

Purga was dragged into a pool of blood, scratching the floor.. 

“Iskaaaaa!” 

I don't know how the spell was sealed, but it was an instant for the two spirits to be immersed in a pool of blood.. 

“Hey, Isca… stop….” 

“If it's going to be like this, we….” 

Purga and Ambika's bodies were completely submerged in a pool of blood.. 

“…….” 

“Stop, stop!” 

The battles that were fought to kill each other stopped.. 

Since the original spirit has disappeared, the object of faith has also disappeared.. 

What followed faith was an unbearably terrifying horror.. 

Bugle… 

Bugle… 

The blood pool began to boil.. 

“no way….” 

“Oh my... medical charge….” 

[Sufficient offerings are made.] 

[The prison of the blood god is shaking..] 

[Cracks widen uncontrollably.] 

…… 

Kwasik… 

Kwajijijik… 

The pool of blood slowly began to rise as if it were alive.. 

The first appearance of the blood god Isca. 

A troll as big as Jamad said while balancing his squishy body.. 

- ah… Is it finally liberation?… 

Jamard had never seen Isca before.. 

When he was sealed, all the trolls who witnessed him were already dead, and so much time had passed that not even their bones remained.. 

“…You are Iscar..” 

- flaw… Hehehe… Is there a guy who calls me that?. 

Sigh… 

Every time he moved the ground cracked.. 

- I think it was during a festival... Did I disturb you?? 

Whoa whoa… 

Jamard took a deep breath.. 

The reason he didn't go back to Kang Seol. 

Why I wanted to move before it was too late. 

The seal of the blood god Isca has just been released. The fight returns to square one with his resurrection.. 

The source of blood flowing through the troll's body and the source of evil.. 

It was impossible to deal with Isca with this current power. No, there was no one who could compete with him.. 

ok then… 

“no.” 

As expected, we fight.. 

The great shamans shouted.. 

“bring a stake!” 

Quaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

At that moment, an enormous amount of power flowed from Isca’s body.. 

[Isca is a challenger!] 

[Be careful! You are qualified!] 

[You must realize your helplessness in the face of beings beyond understanding.!] 

…… 

A message that comes to mind from Ususoo to former residents of the area.. 

Isca grinned and imitated Jamard's appearance.. 

Jamard pulled back his fist as indescribable, instinctive fear engulfed his surroundings.. 

It's a signal to your fellow countrymen. 

Yes. 

There's no need to be scared, there's no need to be shaken. 

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

Geek… 

Geek… 

Isca grabbed Jamard's fist and erased her expression.. 

- …It's pretty good. 

The festival continues. 

until the blood dries. 

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