Chapter 912 – Calzabog Empire

The content of the previous episode 911 was the same as the 910 episode.

Readers who have seen the same content from 12 to 2 o’clock have been corrected, so please read it again.

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The emperor firmly trusted in his own strength and the absurd power of the evil god’s magic, but he did not look down on his opponent.

No. Rather, he was very wary.
Even more so than the true hero whom he had hitherto been the greatest challenger.

‘How did you get hurt like that?’

Dre was fine on the outside, but on the inside he was bleeding constantly and had trouble walking.
He was a master of stacking his flames and God Score skills.

Whether it was because he had gotten used to it, or because he didn’t use master skills, it wasn’t to the point of wandering between life and death… It was clear that he was in the worst condition.

‘He’s moving with formidable mental power.’

I noticed that my body was weakened, but the tension did not go down.
It’s because what Dre did was so great.

‘This empire is in my hands.’

Literally, not metaphorically, the Calzabog Empire is his domain.

Even if not as much as Lenea in the Floating Island, Emperor Tenoch also has the power to manipulate those in the Empire at will.

At the very least, he would have noticed it if he tried to infiltrate the Calzabog Empire, or at least to try warp magic or any kind of work to enter the Empire.
Originally, that was normal, but Tenoch hadn’t noticed the intruder until this moment.

I was able to find out the reason after meeting Dre.

‘The author changed the rules.’

Changed the laws given by the evil spirit engraved throughout the Calzabog Empire.
I don’t know how the hell that’s possible, but that man. The monster hunter has eliminated the field that is unfavorable to him.

That meant that mere humans stood above the power of evil spirits.
No matter how weak the gods who came to Elyunar were, they were still gods.

Once absolute gods in each dimension, they must have powers that are difficult for humans to face…

‘Since it also affected the spells engraved on the earth and the sky, it would be reasonable to assume that the spells I cast would have an impact in the end, even if they look fine now.’

A rogue I met after a long time.
The emperor curved his eyes like a crescent moon.
Dre tilted his head in displeasure.

“What is it?”
“They say it’s the new center of a teenage family.
“?”

Tboob. Tboob.

The Emperor circled Dre slowly.
Even though Rabbandh was aiming for the vitals with beast-like eyes, the emperor was not at all wary.

“It is said that long ago, Fryunard also got rid of his demonic energy that Jinma had sown in the world and covered it with his own Ryunar.”
“…”
“How. That’s what we heard directly from our god. I don’t know how much the area that the first Fryunar changed was, but… You, too, did the same thing as the first one.”

Then the emperor stopped and trembled.
Because of the fear of facing a formidable enemy?
No.

“Ah ah ah ah ah…!!”

Kuji position.

The emperor’s middle rose stiffly.

“How happy it would be to torture, subdue, and corrupt such a noble, a hero who deserves to be a descendant of Pryunar…!”

The Emperor thought it would be nice to ‘fuck’ Dre.

Dre grinned.

“The prince’s dear friend is right.”

Dre makes fun of his son and son for being alike.

“Kheu, keuheuhe.”

The emperor looked forward to the moment when the arrogant man would sincerely surrender.

What he was confident

Although Dre changed the spells already inscribed, the size of the spells the emperor possessed were on a different level from those engraved in the empire.
I was confident that even if it did change, it would be a very minor change.

“My burden is history.”

The evil magic and the evil mana breathing method passed down only to the imperial family of Calzabog.
And a special evil spell.
The absolute condition for all that power is brutality.

The crueler it is, the stronger the power of the spell, and the absolute who sits in the emperor’s seat inherits the ‘cruelty’ of the previous emperor.

It means that you will gain as much power as all the human karma and cruelties of Calzabog.
At least in Calzabog, he was confident that he was a strong man of the level of the Demon King of True Purgatory.

“Now, please entertain me…!”

The Emperor closed the distance to Dre in a bizarre position, his arms hanging down and dragging his sword.

Then, activate the ‘grasp’ skill.

This is also a skill that has been handed down only to the Kalzabog Imperial Family, and the effect is to determine how much the opponent will back down or succumb to the intensity of violence.

Its original purpose was to use it not to completely destroy the spirit of the tortured victim in the position of offering fear and despair to the evil spirits, and it actually showed excellent efficacy for offerings.

At first glance, it seems useless in a fight, but it is also helpful in battle, and you can adjust the strength of your attack to set the timing when your opponent will retreat.

In the battle of masters, a moment’s hesitation determines victory or defeat.

If you can get the timing right, the winner will be Emperor Tenoch.

And.

[No.]

“…?”

Like the user, a status window popped up and the emperor paused at the printed text.
Impossible…? Is it impossible?

‘What…?’

The embarrassing emperor swallowed his breath.
Could it be that now… To make him back down, to destroy his mind, to say that submission is impossible?

‘No way…’

Took. Clink.

“…”

Something fell, followed by a loud clatter.
The Emperor opened his mouth and sighed. He looked down at his blood-spurting forearms and at his rolling sword.

“What…!”

As I said before, a moment’s hesitation determines victory or defeat.
No matter how talented the swordsman was, the carelessness of the emperor, who had relied heavily on magic, had a great influence on the decision to win or lose.

Dre said dumbfounded.

“You are very relaxed with me in front of you. Your Majesty the Emperor.”
“…!!”

The Emperor did not scream unsightly.
Aside from the power of evil spirits, he was strong in his own way, and he had that much mental power.

The question is, why didn’t the attack reflex or blood of pain spells activate?

“Huh!!”

As the emperor shouted, his arm grew like a lie.

“I thought I would attach it again, but it’s not an alien…”

The emperor rushes at the absurd tone of Dre.
He deployed all of his spells, and attacked with all the magic and sword skills he could use.

He was confident that he could kill not only the empress Scaldia, who could be said to be his lifelong nemesis, but also the true purgatory-level demon king, with a full-scale attack with all these skills.

And the emperor felt a sense of incongruity.

‘The light is thin…?’

The black light surrounding the sword, Kalzabog’s unique mana breathing method and proof of the power of evil spirits.
The black light was so weak that it looked like black fireflies were just surrounding the sword.

The emperor noticed that the spell itself had weakened.
Did Yeodere already change the magic formula?

No.
The guy didn’t do anything.
To be precise, the emperor’s spell had already weakened, needless to say.

If so, one reason.
…A nonsensical story that that human being is more cruel than the cruelty of all human beings in the history of the Emperor and the Calzabog Empire…

“Are you thinking of something else?”
“Oh.”

Whoops

“Quaaaaa!!”

Thoughts didn’t work.
The dismembered emperor rolled on the ground.

The pain followed by the loss of his body caused the Emperor to lose his dignity and flounder on the ground like a maggot.

“What.”

Dre muttered softly.

“They say you’re a swordsman, so were you all good at swordsmanship and mana?”
“…”

The emperor rolled his eyes in disbelief.

‘What is it, bastard?’

Its mind can’t be broken, its cruelty greater than the billions of cruelties that the Empire’s long history has accumulated?

Does that make sense?
The emperor opened his mouth and wanted to bite his lip, but suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

“Hey, hey, hey!!”

The emperor let out a wild laugh.

“Oh. Are you still smiling?”

Hook!!

“Kuuaaaaa!!”

Suddenly, the emperor with a sword stuck in his eye struggled.
Seeing his father’s misery, Ikiel, who had turned bright, opened his mouth and let out his drool of pain.

“Huh, haha!!”
“?”

Are you laughing yet?
Are you mentally strong?
Then she was about to laugh, saying that it would be nice to tease her, but Dre realized that she wasn’t like that.

There is a corner to believe in something.

“More than you can imagine! Mad flame…! Ha, but…! Jim has an invincible army!”
“An invincible army…?”

The emperor opened his mouth and exclaimed in delight.

“An army made up of remodeled humans with much stronger bodies and higher intelligence than monsters, created by repeating all sorts of experiments!!”

Even the evil god’s spells are freely used, and because they are created from the spells in the first place, they are not allowed to compare their strength with humans!

“There are 100 million of them!! Haha!!”

Beep.

At that moment, something sounded in Dre’s arms.
What he took out of his arms was a smado.

[This is a scholar and a homun. Bad-tasting and crude test subjects made by stitching people’s flesh and bones together like rags, and all the laboratories that made them were destroyed. It was about 100 million.]

The scholar spoke in an unusually ferocious voice.

The emperor widened his eyes.
It can’t be.
I haven’t been able to look at the situation in Calzabog for eight days, but even so, that powerful, and besides, so many modified human armies were wiped out in less than a day…?

“Scholar type is a genius at making spells and figuring out the structure. Didn’t he interpret and solve in an instant the spells that depended heavily on evil spirits, knowing only the torture and slaughter under His Majesty the Emperor?”

Beings created by magic, when the magic is canceled, the modified human will disappear as it is.

And.

“Joy.”
“?”

Still, the emperor smiled confidently.

“An army of mods is just the beginning. You idiot.”
“Who said you were an idiot, you motherfucker.”
“Ouch!”

Even as his neck was stepped on, the emperor continued to speak.

“Ku, khufu…! There are things that can’t even be compared to enhanced and remodeled humans…!”

Right, everything in the world.
Animals, monsters, humans.
Battle machines made of any race or material, with only destructive instincts, and only obeying the orders of the imperial family.

Each of them, each larger than a building, was built in preparation for fighting the demon king someday.

The so-called Enhanced Witchcraft!!
Thirty monsters with strength comparable to the Demon King!!

“I assure you! It is impossible for even you or a true hero to face thirty reinforced monsters…!”

Beep!

[Even if you teach here. There were very large monsters underground in each major city, including the capital city. First I hit and broke it. Warrior. There seem to be a few more left, so I’ll go back to the mission.]

Beep!

“…”

Dre shakes his smado as if showing off to the emperor who opens and closes his mouth.

“It is.”
“…What, what, how on earth do those powerful enhanced monsters…? I didn’t collect them in preparation for an unexpected annihilation situation, but placed them one by one in each city, but how did they move and break them over such a long distance?” Are you…?”
“Ah. Warp Don’t you know Warp?”

Thirty beings the size of the Demon King.
Indeed, that is tough even for Dra and Kitz.

If it wasn’t for Garcinido, who said he might be stronger than either of them if the opponent was in close combat.

Judging from the fact that they were dropped in each city, they seem to be uncontrollably ferocious and probably have low intelligence.

It is pitiful to see the beast who recklessly put his body first into Garcinido’s crazy fists, from which the sound of Ouya comes out naturally.

Watching Dre pick up his ears, the emperor forced a smile.

“…My people are excellent.”
“?”

Okay.
This is the evil empire of Calzabog.

Even if the emperor did not step forward, if the evil spirits gave a revelation, the people of the empire would make sacrifices among themselves to create powerful attack spells or monsters.

And the Cheonjedan.
If you offer your prayers there, even these insolent things will eventually die…!

Beep!

“…!”

Sumado’s voice that I hear without fail.
Dre grinned.

The Emperor only now noticed that he, Drega, and Smado’s notifications and voices were being heard on purpose.

[This is Captain Eln. As you said, all the visible Empire citizens are raiding.]
“Are there any problems?”
[Doesn’t exist. No matter what I try to do, I can feel the vicious wave openly, so I can prevent it in advance.]
“I see.”

Dre smiled kindly ha ha, and the Emperor glared at him before exclaiming.

“Did you join hands with the heterogeneous alliance?! A human?! You unscrupulous bastard!!”
“You look better than those who torture and eat humans.”

The emperor, who was trembling at the plain answer, poured out his anger on the people of the empire.

“Useless things-!!”
“Ah. Why would you do this without dignity?”

Grinding his teeth, Tenoch trembled with rage and fear, and laughed again.

“Heh, haha!! If that’s the case, it hurts my pride!! I guess I’ll have no choice but to borrow their help!!”
“The demon kings?”
“…”

How did you know that?
The emperor felt a strong sense of incongruity.

No… In the first place, how the heck did he go to destroy it after learning about the enhanced human or reinforced monster, which was top secret…?

And who created the warp gate that encompasses all these people…?

“There is.”

Dre said, patting the Emperor on the cheek.

“There is a monster-like cheat who has seen everything in this world.”
[This is Kitz.]

The emperor flinched at the voice of a true warrior.

[Find the demon lords. There is one Demon King in Purgatory 1, and the rest are over 10 Demon Lords in Purgatory 2 and 3.]

Each one is a disaster demon lord.
It’s over ten

Even Calzabog, who is protected by evil spirits, can be dangerous!

And Katz said.

[I don’t think it will take long.]

Pop.

Contact was lost.
Even though he thought it was a bluff, the emperor was afraid.
That confident voice.
And that trustworthy face that Dre could see.

“Ooh. Unlucky bastard…”

Dre muttered, then gestured to someone.

Thud. Thud.

The Emperor only turned his eyes to look to his side.
There… Stood someone who looked like an orc.

To be precise, those who were experimental subjects that mixed Orcs and humans.
There are dozens of such people.

They glared at Ikiel and the emperor with ferocious eyes.

Also, in their hands.
The flesh and bones of the people of the empire…!!

An ominous foreboding overtook the emperor.
Emperor Tenoch struggled.

“…Well, what are you trying to do?”
“Your eyes look like shit.”

Dre smiled and beckoned, and the orc approached the emperor with a smirk, disbelieving his good fortune.

The emperor foresaw some kind of disaster but laughed.

‘Still, the altar of heaven remains…!’

Calzabog’s earnest wish is incomparable even with everything up until now…!

Anyone is fine, as long as you make a wish there…!

And, a familiar wave sounded.
The power of the Cheonjedan!!
I don’t know who it is, but I went up to the altar of heaven and talked with the evil god!!

Haha! You guys are done…”

The emperor stopped talking.
The power of the Cheonjedan… Was rapidly fading.

The Cheonjedan itself did not disappear.
Feeling like you’re stuck…?

And.

Beep!

[This is the entrance to the intangible, heavenly altar or something. Broke it No one will enter.]

The radio ends with concise words.
The emperor with empty eyes.

Intangible?

The man. After coming to attack the imperial family, he went straight to the Heavenly Altar after that?
And this man, Dre, knows the existence of the Heavenly Altar and knows its importance, but he sent a series of missions to a dangerous place like the Heavenly Altar to an intangible who fought against the imperial family, the empire’s greatest strength?

“What are those eyes?”

Dre grinned.

“The one with the strongest close combat among us is Garcinido and Intangible. There was no reason to worry.”
“…Well, hold on…”

The emperor shuddered and felt the power of the evil spirit that had filled him up to now drain away.

Then he took off his pants and an orc climbed on his back, and another orc thrust something huge into the emperor’s face and eyes.

Penis.

“Wait! Wait!”
“First of all.”

Dre muttered blankly.

“Shall we enjoy it for three hours?”

Right after Dre finished talking, Peugeot.
Two sounds and the emperor’s scream rang out.