31The second word overturns the game board (Episode 531)
Bulloooooooo…
Isca easily returns the power contained in Jamard's fist..
Bugle…
Bubbles rose from Isca's buttocks, and a snake's head made of blood emerged..
Kiyiyi-!
The snake immediately became Isca's tail and opened its mouth fiercely..
[Isca uses the Forbidden Spell: Shared Joy and Joy..]
[Summons the Bloody Snake Youmu.]
[Yomu does not take damage on its own.]
[Yomu takes damage when Iska takes damage..]
[While Yomu is summoned, Iska accumulates 20% of all damage taken as blood clots..]
[Accumulated blood clots are used in withdrawal spells.]
……
Kiyiyi-!
Isca's tail youmu aimed at enemies approaching Isca and lowered its head..
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
“Pfft….”
“Hey, Isca… The blood god is resurrected.”
“Wonsin has fallen!”
Geek…
Gigi Geek…
Isca and Jamard holding onto each other's arms and exerting strength.
Kwazizizik-!
Isca knocks Jamard's hand away and kicks him in the stomach..
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
The ground trembles and Jamard is thrown into a corner..
“Ugh….”
“jamard!”
Ultimately, it was the blood god Iskai who killed Purga and Ambika, not the rebels..
The madmen, possessed by the blood god's power, still swung their spears at their compatriots, but those who served Purga and Ambika were thrown into confusion..
Because of this, many alliance members left the front line and the situation favored the rebels..
“Push it! Kill all of Isca's servants.!”
No, can we say this is advantageous?.
Wow-!
[Jamard uses Geumjutsu: Great Earthquake..]
[Every action moves the earth.]
……
Coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo…
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
Jamard shot out like a cannonball and hit Isca..
Geek…
Geek…
Isca did not move much even though she was hit by the huge body of Jammad..
Kiyiyi-!
Quasi-profit-!
Rather, his tail, youmu, just bitten Jamad's shoulder mercilessly with its fangs..
- Is that all??
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!
Isca throwing Jamard's large body again.
Wow-!
When Jamard touched the ground with both hands, the earth shook..
Quagga, quagga, quagga, quagga.-!
Points of rock rise up as if trying to crush Isca while standing..
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!
scoop up and stand-!
Isca destroys all the protruding rock points with a single wave of her hand..
Twaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
The great shamans took advantage of Isca's weakness and cast spells. No, I was trying to cast it..
- …You don't understand at all now..
Twaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
When Isca's palms collided, the battlefield became quiet. Because of the terrible magic that came from his hand..
[Isca uses the Forbidden Spell: Recapture..]
[By limiting a certain range, the magical power that came from Isca is forcibly taken away..]
[Recapture occurs slowly and its efficiency is extremely low..]
[During the recapture, the target must pay in pain for any spells used without Isca's permission..]
[While the recapture is in progress, spells completed by Isca cannot be used..]
……
“…what?”
That moment.
Sigh…
“Heheheok….”
“Ugh….”
Every troll present here held their heads..
“Ugh….”
It's the same for Jamard too.
- My generosity and care.
Isca laughed with Jamard's face on..
The troll's head glowed red..
it's all.
Everyone, without exception, experienced the same phenomenon..
Fear is imprinted on me..
Not learning, but fear etched into the soul..
- Why do you rebel against me? I am an imperfect and insignificant being..
dump…
“ah… iced coffee….”
“Head… strength….”
dump…
dump…
Trolls throw away their weapons and kneel on the ground. That was the case for all trolls, regardless of the battlefield situation where they were divided into followers of the blood god and rebels..
In the end, they bow to their master.
Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss For…
The troll's rough hair slowly turned white from the tips..
No, it would be fair to say that they are losing their color..
must stop.
must fight.
need to stand up.
someone.
“ah… Wow!”
As expected, he stands up..
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!
Jamard lunges at Isca and hits him..
All the trolls crushed by Iskar's power knew that Jamaard was the only one standing against their master..
And I also realized that he is the only savior who can end this pain, regardless of enemy or enemy..
“Ja… Mad….”
“how… Geden….”
- …is it.
Isca said, looking down at Jamard's back as he grabbed her and tried to somehow knock her down..
- It started with you. This unrest, this disloyalty, this rejection of me.
“mum… dance….”
The blood god looked down at Jamaard's struggles and laughed like a devil..
- …Then give me a chance.
Wow!-!
[Isca uses the forbidden spell: Blood Realm..]
[Blood of Isca occupies a certain area of land..]
[Some of the internal structures of the blood system are created according to Isca's will..]
[Accumulated blood clots are used.]
[Isca reigns over the blood world..]
[Isca's blood relatives who are captured by the blood system suffer from a status abnormality: a suspicious disease..]
[Isca's blood relatives who are captured by the blood system suffer from a status ailment: self-loathing..]
[Isca's blood relatives caught in the blood world suffer from a status ailment: victim consciousness..]
……
So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so0…
Whioooooooooooooooo…
A wave of blood broke out, trapping all the trolls within it. Blood relatives caught in a giant hemisphere.
The battlefield, which was no different from hell, turned into a ring with a hole in the middle when the blood system was formed..
Among them were Jamard and Isca..
Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssd…
Jamard felt the force holding him back loosen..
Isca said.
- Ego… Let me give you a chance. Now, prove your worth.
“…what?”
- Take me down, if you can. Carrying the aspirations of trivial things on my back.
The moment Jamard heard that, he felt indescribable anger..
“…Looking down on me.”
- Let's just say it's an education appropriate for your level..
Isca raises her eyebrows.
- Slaves.
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!
Jamard swinging his fist at Isca. The spell has already been blocked by Isca. No, in the first place, most spells did not work on Isca, who was the master of witchcraft..
Kwazii profit-!
Jamard punching Isca in the face.
Isca did not avoid Jamard's attack..
- …….
And he smiles calmly even though he got punched in the face..
- Let's try more.
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!
Kwazii profit-!
Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!
Kwazii profit-!
- more.
can't win.
yes this is impossible.
It was a no-go from the beginning..
‘I….’
Jamard's attacks gradually became faster..
“eww… Wow!”
Quasi-profit-!
Kwazii profit-!
Kwazizizik!
cracked.
Not on Isca's face, but on Jamard's fist..
- You may continue.
Isca aimed for this.
Voluntary surrender of someone who senses a power gap.
…or give up.
“Don't be funny... Ahhhhh!”
Kwasik!
Kwazisig!
Kwaziik!
Jamaard's huge rock body gradually crumbled. Like his heart, like his will.
If you don't defeat Isca, you will forever be subject to his will. like a living doll.
Because I know it, I can't stop.
Isca also knows this, so he confirms the true nature of Jamaard's fighting spirit to his slaves gathered here..
Kwasik…
Kwaziik…
Quasi-profit…
Jamard's fist was broken and his foot was broken. His gigantic body collapses, but Jamard, a little smaller, escapes from inside and beats Isca..
Kwasik…
Shut up…
Jamal gradually became smaller..
And it gradually turned white..
What was encroaching on the space was the silence of others and Jamaard's meaningless struggle..
Yeah, this looks like…
- You're throwing a tantrum..
I felt like a child having a tantrum.
Jamard has already become so small that he can't even reach Isca's feet. Although he obtained the power of Genshin Gaumon, he did not dare to surpass Isca..
Jamard is now back in his childhood..
short height.
small heart.
small thoughts.
Isca grinned..
- If you run away now, I will save your life. Kid….
Jamard stumbled and looked around with anxious eyes..
Red lines connected to Isca.
The trolls were shedding tears from the pain of humiliation and defeat..
“Ja… Mad….”
Someone grabbed his hand.
jamard was afraid.
Those thick and hard hands.
“escape… Hit it… la… next….”
It was Jando who held Jamard’s hand..
Pak-!
jamard was scared.
So I turned and ran away from Isca..
It's unsightly.
It's shameful and disgusting.
Everyone here must have realized it deep in their bones..
Against the owner…
vain, vain, vain.
jamard ran.
Pak…
“ah….”
and fell.
- Hahahahaha! Do you understand now, foolish slaves?.
“…….”
- You are the ones who can't do anything alone. Take to heart the teachings of Isca, you people worse than insects..
Tears flowed from the big eyes of the trolls as they turned pure white..
- The festival… It's over.
Seueuugh…
When Isca stretched out his hand, his tail, Youmu, rushed towards Jamad..
* * *
Hehehehe…
Jamard, who had turned white, sat down on a rock on a windy hill..
jamard was small.
Just like in the past when he was young.
This time until it leaks white.
“at last… Was it the same?.”
The desire to surpass something, the ambition to free one's people, and everything that ran to achieve it..
vain.
It's in vain because I couldn't achieve it, because I couldn't accomplish it myself..
“He was just a brat, it was all pretense. Hahahaha!”
Jamard was lost in memories while looking at the fields. This is definitely a place I've been to before..
Where her mother is buried, where her ambitions were.
“Tancred, my friend. I couldn't keep my promise.”
I inadvertently end up complaining to her..
“why did you choose me.”
Slurp…
A pure white Tancrid sits next to young Jamard..
“Because it's you.”
“I wasn't good enough.”
“Everyone falls short, everyone falls. Jamard, the more important thing is….”
Tancred looked at Jamard..
“Accept it and stand up.”
“…Am I that kind of person??”
“you will know.”
Slurp…
Tancred turns to dust and disappears..
Slurp…
This time a pure white troll sits next to him..
“…you.”
“Haha! How did you achieve your dream of becoming king??”
Ungus of the Black Thunder.
He was his close friend who was cursed by Ambika and eventually executed by Jamad himself..
“Liberation from Genshin Impact is also... I guess it's not yet?”
“…okay. sorry.”
“what?”
“Because I couldn't keep my word.”
The words that Jamard uttered as a promise to young Ungus..
- I will become king and free the trolls from the original god..
“Jamard, I asked you if you were there yet and you said yes..”
“…….”
“Not yet. What's the problem??”
Ungus is someone who was struck by lightning and burned black. But it still existed in Jamard's heart..
“You are still my king, Jamard..”
“Ungus.”
“I will be your general.”
Slurp…
Ungus also disappears into dust..
Slurp…
Once you welcome a customer, someone keeps coming back..
This time it was Jamard, himself..
“Kid, you're hiding here and moping. where did your mom go?”
“…It was buried there. This is what my face looks like.”
“Tsk tsk… It's a kid, it's making me vibrate.”
A pure white jamade who cannot let out a soft sound.
He looked into the empty wilderness and said.
“This plain... I would have wanted to fill it up.”
“…that's right.”
“You probably wanted to show everyone that you were full of followers..”
“…….”
“Your specialness, your strength, your intelligence.”
“…I guess it was just forced..”
“Far-fetched? Hahahahahahaha!”
Pure white Jamard held his stomach and laughed..
“…why are you laughing?”
“The guys who followed you because of that force?”
“…They just got swept away. The wilderness is empty.”
“No... no. Even if I doubt you, I shouldn’t doubt the path you’ve walked, baby..”
“…what?”
“look behind.”
Little Jamard turned around..
The field was full of trolls following him..
“jamard.”
“Jamard! stand up!”
“guide us!”
“the path you will walk!”
Full of white trolls.
Is this also fake?.
When Little Jamard looked to the side again, White Jamard had disappeared..
Sigh…
He checked his hands and feet. White Jamard suddenly became him.
“…this. I knew you would come.”
Slurp…
This time a black illusion appeared.
jet black man.
That too, human.
“jamard.”
“this… I want to hide in a mouse hole.”
“jamard.”
“It was arrogant. I wanted to solve everything with my own hands. Because that's me. Because it's the path I've walked.”
“jamard.”
“Tsk tsk… If I had known this would happen, I would have found you..”
“jamard.”
“Disappear, illusion. I am….”
Sigh…
The illusion did not disappear.
On the contrary, he grabbed Jamard’s hand..
For a moment, Jamard felt his body being sucked somewhere..
Whioooooooo…
“jamard.”
The black illusion still stands there.
“…Damn it.”
Yomu.
Isca's snake lost its head.
head thrown to the floor.
The black man's sword was stained with blood, as if to prove that he had just cut down a monster..
it wasn't welcome.
He was shining black alone in a place where everything was white..
“snowfall….”
“…Is it late??”
Snowfall is laughing.
Jamard closed his eyes and opened them..
“Help me, I'm struggling.”
For the first time, he truly wanted help from someone. It's a process of becoming an adult that he put off because he always did things on his own that he couldn't do on his own..
Jamard shouted..
“Come, brother!”
The darkness of snowfall embraces young Jamard. It's cozy and strong..
A message floated around the area..
[A powerful helper, ‘Snowman, King of Shadows’ appears in this adventure..]
[The powerful helper ‘Snowman, King of Shadows’ will join your ally in this adventure..]
……
Jamard's stolen color began to fill with black..
[Takes the form of a raven.]
……
Also, an unfamiliar message occurred to Kang Seol..
[The raven is a challenger!]
……
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