Chapter 963 – On the Last Ear

The gwiui-gyo collapsed.

“As expected, Drehem is great.”

Malachia admired.
After entering the magic bullet, I turned my head in embarrassment at the excited voice of my housemate, who had been forced to tense up and was always quiet.

A crescent-like smile hung on his lips.
Malachia thought that smile was offensive, but now she felt a sense of nostalgia.

Okay.
At first, Malachia didn’t like disgrace or Dre.

She was brought together by the dragon god Amastia’s order, but she thought that the two would never become friends.

But, yes.
Have you become insignificant?
To the point where even the smallest words resonate in her heart.

“If you commit a crime, you have to pay for it.”

That’s right.
Malachia smiled lightly and felt a presence down there.

She no longer had to work hard.
It felt like fate.
The whole world
She was saying it was time to pay for her sins.

“…Okay.”

It was comfortable and enjoyable.
As a soul who went mad at the whispers of temptation and was slaughtered, I enjoyed it to the point of overflowing.

Like I said before.

“Parting is inevitable.”

Malachia closed her eyes.
Mangsin blew smoke from his smoking pipe and said quietly.

“… Writes poetry.”

***

Cheer. Cheer.

Ah-oh. Head hurts.
Her head continued to throb even as she climbed over the pit on the bridge of return.

The child.
Really tenacious

Tboob. Tboob.

I went up the stairs I used to come down to the Ghost Bridge.
This transparent staircase. I don’t know what the ingredients are made of, but even when a huge building like the main body of the Exile Church collapses, it’s caught up in it and doesn’t budge, let alone collapse.

Aww.
Alas.
Help me.

In the distance, I heard the voices of the followers of the Exile Church who were being eroded by ghosts and being dragged away by evil spirits.

Against the backdrop of their screams, I played a mini-game called Climbing the Suddenly Invisible Stairs…

Oh oh oh

“…”

Right now, I felt something in the headquarters building being submerged in black water.

The basement of the main body of the Exile Church, eroded by black mud from the bottom.
There must have been something down there.

Could it be the spleen number that the headmaster said?
I don’t think I’ll be able to do anything anymore after being swallowed up in that rotten mud…

I turned my head and walked to the top of the pit.
When I went up to the very top of the ground, I saw a group of people who had been evacuated in advance by asking intangibles.

About hundreds of people.
They are the victims of the Confucianism.
Yubar’s family must be among them.

It would have been difficult to move hundreds of people in a short period of time even if it was a superhuman intangible, but somehow they all moved.

Boy. You did a good job.

Most of the people were in a state of fainting.
Most of them were salivating or blank faces, and the rest were praying for someone.

Surprisingly, the target of prayer was Yubar.

They seemed to feel God and the fragments of evil spirits in Yubar.

Actually, that Yubar was looking at the pit in the distance with a pale face, not paying attention to people.
And. She found me

“Dre-sama!!”

Yubar, who came to me with tears in his eyes, grabbed my hand with a snap.

“I-I…! I was worried…! I thought you were buried over there…!!”
“Yubar.”

I took her hand and led her, pointing to a certain spot.

At first, she was a little taken aback, but she was somewhere in the pit I pointed to. She saw something full of spirits.

Originally, considering safety, this is something you shouldn’t do.

It is said that evil spirits do not try to fight me and I am not affected by its energy, but it is difficult to completely block others from being affected.

If Yuvar, whose powers are almost gone, sees the demon, she may go mad.

However, she had something she wanted to show her, even if she took a risk.

“…Ah.”

Yuvar, who had turned pale, spat out her admiration.
She is a flag of leather made of sub-bishops.
And the miserable head of the church, with half of her face gone.
Even so, I saw the sight of them being chewed and eaten by evil spirits.

Yuvar first made her nose bleed, then shed tears of blood.
It must have been painful, but she watched the scene silently without looking away from her, then staggered and leaned against me, perhaps feeling dizzy.

Even so, she tries to look that way.
If I looked further, it would be really dangerous, so I covered the evil spirit and the two sinners with my back and asked,

“Are you satisfied?”
“…It’s terrible.”

Okay.
As Yuvar said, it’s terrible.
To be told that being chewed up by evil spirits is more terrible than anything else in the world, most people in the world would laugh at it.

But, now there. People who felt that energy would all say in unison that it was so terrible.

Being eaten by evil spirits is such a painful punishment.
In particular, Vice Bishop Lee Ha-ryun and the religious leader will suffer that terrible pain slowly and for a long time.
It will be as fast as candy to the evil spirits, and I’d rather cry out to kill it.
It is to suffer more than people have ever suffered.

Yubar gave me a faint smile.

“…This is rude, but…”
“Tell me.”

Tears rolled down from Yuvar’s eyes.

“So good…!”

A sad, sad voice.
With a voice that seemed to have been relieved, Yubaru cried.

The leader and assistant bishop were taken by the evil spirit and gradually sank down into the nest.

Down the city.
Down the black mud.
And that cemetery. Or it will go down there.
In the meantime, you will continue to be eaten by the spirit.

It’s ugly.

“…Dre-sama.”
“Yes?”
“Was it okay if I refused Lee Ha-ryun’s temptation?”
“Ah. Yes. Of course.”
“…Really?”

Why do you keep asking

“Because Lee Ha-ryun was beautiful. She really was a vicious woman, but she was a flower worth picking.”

Maybe it’s because he’s an aristocrat, so he’s rich in grammar.
I shook my head.

“I admit that Lee Ha-ryun’s appearance is worth looking at.”

Her out-of-the-world beauty somehow resembles Ashita.
She was definitely a beautiful girl comparable to the 12 beauties in the kingdom, and she also had charm.

But her charm was greater than her charm.
You have to do the fucking thing in moderation to run the washing machine.
That’s not beauty.
It’s ugly

“From my point of view, a beauty is a beauty only when the heart is beautiful.”
“…That’s right.”

Yuvar smiled happily.
[Hmm. Kid.]
If you seduce me right now, it looks like it will come right over, so eat it?
[Exactly so.]
Ugh. This bitch.
…
But, well, Yubard is also a beauty.
Even if it’s not an exceptional beauty, it’s the kind of beauty that men are attracted to.

Wouldn’t it be a good experience because he’s a noble?
No. But doing that to someone who was seriously hurt a while ago…

…
Ah. Did I, the righteous person in the world, become such a trash?
[Justice…?]

I chewed on the words of disgrace in a bitter tone.
Do you regard people as experience points? It’s not something people do.
However, I will bear it for the sake of pure love with my angel and girlfriend.

Good night.
Do it if Yubar wants it, let’s not do it if he doesn’t want to.

I came to a conclusion and watched the main body of the Exile Church collapsed completely into fragments and the pit where the spirits were shaking.

I will have to come back to this pit sometime.
Let’s memorize the terrain in advance.
And, let’s engrave those ghost monsters on your eyes.

“I’m sorry in the middle of a good mood. What are we going to do now?”

The intangible appeared from hiding and asked.

“I have to go inside the kingdom first.”
“It’s not going out of the magic bullet? What about evacuating people?”
“The outside will be blocked.”

As long as you don’t complete Matan’s final return, you won’t be able to escape.

“For now, let’s join up with our colleagues. It’s my feeling, but a much more annoying fight than the one we fought against the Exiles might be waiting for us.”

An annoying fight meant the people of Matan.

Unlike Exorcism, where the power was the source of the energy of evil spirits, and the evil spirits, the source of that power, did not intend to oppose me. The opponent this time is a country and a group of spirits that have been dormant for a long time.

I have no idea what will happen.
If possible, I hope that the fucking fucking but strong chews will come back …

Kururureung.

“?”

What are you talking about
The sound could be heard from under the pit.

Could it be that now, should I shoot a chase scene with the King of Corrosion, the King of Goblins, or the King of the Undead?

Maybe the evil spirit who was slapped by me said, ‘Oh fuck. When I think about it, my baby beats my cheek ? Are you upset?’ Is it coming up?

Well, it wasn’t like that.

Evil spirits are filial, so they don’t lose their strength over useless things, and unlike evil spirits, the rest of the kings disregard mental strength and attack like monsters, but they don’t leave their territory.

But something like that boils up.

Under the mud
The basement of the exile school that still remains.
From the underground, which was bubbling and melting into black mud, something gigantic jumped out.

Rumble.

The earth vibrates.
I don’t know what’s about to come out, but it’s a tremendous energy, and not only down there, but the pit itself is ringing…!!

“Again, what else?!”

I wanted Yubar to cling to me, but I rushed somewhere and hugged someone tightly.
It was the younger sister who had lost her limbs and passed out.

“Intangible. Let’s move the people. Quickly while Yubar is still recognized as part of the evil spirit!!”

Before I finish my words.

Kwakwaak-!!

Something completely shattered the main body of the Exile Bridge and soared upward.

Ooooo

The something shattered the vast black mud and came up, tearing off half of the King of Corrosion swimming leisurely within it.

After confirming the gigantic figure, the intangible and I opened our mouths.
The appearance of that being was very familiar.
It is made up of spirits and human flesh.
But somehow, the scales made of that human material were reproduced infinitely close to the original.

Quadrupedal gait.
Huge front legs.
Pointed muzzle and horns.

Okay.
It’s a dragon

A mixture of bone and flesh, such as a zombie dragon.
No… I guess, something much higher than that.
Spirit Dragon, if I had to name it.

To put it mildly, it seemed to be slightly inferior to the false Malakia of fantasy.

In other words.
It is a powerful existence that is difficult to deal with as an intangible who is exhausted from dealing with me or the leader, who is certain to be defeated if I use the current master skill.

Cooong. Whoops.

It began to climb up as it collapsed the vertical city.
The sight of the dragon crawling up the city, overflowing with souls, was truly spectacular.

Shupat!!

At some point, the king of goblins appeared, but for some reason he did not attack the spirit dragon.

Am I running out of power?
There might be that, but now I feel the power of evil spirits in that dragon, albeit weakly.

Shit.
Is that the number of spleen the leader said?

Gurrrr

When we were preoccupied with dragons. And somewhere else, there was a loud noise and a crashing sound.

Also, an overwhelmingly ominous aura.
It is a different energy from the evil spirit.

Me and the intangible looked back with faces asking what else was going on… And opened their mouths.
Far away… Huge… Taller than a mountain, a crowned skeletal giant.

[Uuuuu-!!]

Tiring!!

[The King of Magic has appeared!]

…A king?
Is that him?

Even before recovering from embarrassment, the king of magic bullets opened his eyes in this direction.

And down there, on the shoulder of the dragon… Phuong! Pew!! A huge thing sprang out.

It was a wing.
Wings with holes that were twice as large as the dragon itself!

Flutter!!

However, whether there is a hole or not, there is no hindrance to flying. When the spirit dragon flaps its wings, the huge body flies high with a gust of spirit.

Its eyes caught the magic bullet king.

The next moment, the dragon opens its mouth.
The magician king put his hand behind his back.

Flash-!
Flash-!

A spear of breath and bone.
A typhoon was created by the impact of two powerful forces colliding in the air.

What.
Atmosphere Why is it suddenly a monster battle?
What’s going on?