Chapter 627 – 627. Isn’t It Actually a Battle of Ten Thousand Demons?
“This!!! Chirich!! “This son of a bitch betrayed us!!!!”
Practitioners of the Kabbalism Propagation Society realized that important research materials and magic items had disappeared.
They tracked down Chirich, who had disappeared before they knew it, and began searching inside the snake cave to retrieve the missing research materials.
The practitioners of the Kabbalistic school who were moving to find Chirich soon encountered a certain man.
“Huh? “Someone is walking over there.”
“That’s where the snake’s nest was…” ” ?”
“Yes?”
A man covered in blood walked out from where the snake people’s nest was.
“Sigh. Eww. “It’s fishy.”
It was Noos who had lost his way.
When he was the son of the World Tree, Nus was quite intelligent, but when he was given power by the Goddess of Decay, his intelligence dropped drastically, and he now has an intelligence similar to that of Jang Jojun.
He often got lost.
“There. You. Was it cannibalism? Is it them?”
Nous spoke to the practitioners of the Kabbalistic school who were staring at him blankly. If you don’t get there quickly, Myra will sweep it all away.
Noos thought that in order to invade the enemy’s base camp as quickly as possible, he had to catch those who knew the way.
“That bastard. “Are you asking if we are cannibals?”
“It seems so. Are you trying to provoke me?”
“Hmm…”
Although they just couldn’t remember the name properly, the practitioners of the Kabbalistic school, who were extremely self-conscious and arrogant, were angry.
The statement of cannibalism was enough to offend them, and soon the practitioners fired space cutting and segmentation magic at Nous.
“Huh?”
A cat whose head was cut and its body torn off just for asking for directions.
Enraged by the behavior of the wizards who were firing out instant-death magic at random speeds, he forgot his original purpose of asking for directions and rushed at them.
“These bastards…”
In the first place, Noose does not die from such physical attacks. There was no other way to kill Nous, a corrupt man who had reached the state of semi-immortality, other than breaking his will.
The Apostle of Spentamaine, furious to the very tip of his head, rushed towards the practitioners of Kabbalism in an instant.
“Oh my!!!!”
“What!! What is it!!!”
Acrid gas filled the cave with a large explosion.
Green dust filled the air, and the curse of corruption stuck to the bronchi of practitioners pursuing Chirichi.
“Cough!!! Cough!! Shit..!!”
“Kuheeoooook..!!!!”
Putrid gas that spreads in an instant.
Everyone who took a breath rotted from their throats to their lungs and died, pouring out blood, fluid, and pus.
“Let’s talk. Why attack first? “Why?”
Nous soon wiped out the practitioners in the area. The dust gathered together and formed his shape again.
Then the earth shook, and Eshgar stretched out his head.
Kugugu-!
“What are you doing here!”
“Eshgar! Nice to meet you! Where am I?”
“I wonder what would happen if this idiot… Came down to the lower floor and walked around… “
Nus was completely confused about the floor itself.
He and Eshgar headed to the base camp of the Kabbalism Propagation Society, where the battle was in full swing.
Meanwhile, Myra and Hilde are robbing the trainees’ base camp.
“Refraction!!! Space refraction!!!!”
“It’s a ridiculous flame! “It comes through the reflection!”
“It’s the devil dragon’s terror.” When you touch it, your body burns instantly, so the disciples fall back. Separate this space itself!”
A large-scale transference technique has begun to unfold once again.
“Hilde. If we leave it like this, it will metastasize back to the poisonous snake cave somewhere.”
“Isn’t the phase locked?”
“If that were the case, there would be no way we would have been allowed to move three times…”
“Hmm..”
If I missed it again, I had to go find it again. That’s a lot of trouble.
“Have you caught everything yet?”
“Ah.. Master.. That..”
“What are they doing now?”
“We are moving through space. You’ve been running away since a while ago. Please do something.”
“Huh.”
Jang Jo-jun, who was always busy, suddenly found himself with time.
“No, I told them to catch some of the bastards, but they kept missing it…”
Jang Jo-jun waved his hand towards the Kabbalistic practitioners who were trying to move through wide space.
“Cancel magic.”
Interference with long-distance spells.
Aiming Jang stirred his brain, ignoring all of their deflections through the cracks.
“Now, hold on from now on.”
Myra and Hilde jumped among the neutralized wizards.
Jang Jo-jun laments that nothing is working properly.
Does he know that this is simply because Jang Jo-jun’s abilities are ridiculously outstanding?
In the situation of Jang Jo-jun, who had become an all-rounder from combat to utility, most things became ‘easy tasks’, and this was gradually growing boredom in Jang Jo-jun’s mind.
The curse of knowledge. Having acquired so much power and wisdom, he was gradually becoming bored.
If a mortal approaches omniscience and omnipotence, he cannot help but feel these emotions.
[Yekki guy.]
Kwaang!!!!
“Quaaaaa!!!!!”
At that moment, Jang Jojun’s head was split in half.
[How dare you become arrogant! Come to your senses, you bastard! You are still mortal! You just couldn’t block my attack! When you become arrogant, you hit me again!?]
“Ugh.. Fuck..”
Garia was tasked by Sataniel to monitor and protect Jang Jojun.
She came to her senses just as a strange change was about to occur in Jang Jo-jun’s state of mind.
“Ugh…”
After being beaten helplessly, Jang Jo-jun found fear in his heart again.
‘Okay. I’m still weak. More. You have to become stronger. Enough to catch and kill them all…’
Although he was already strong enough, he still had to pursue strength. If you don’t, Garia will hit you again.
Yes, this was much better than being arrogant and letting down your guard.
Unfortunately, there was no one to give advice to the emperor, and the emperor, who had been living arrogantly thinking that he was the best, was living hard as if he had been put on fire by Jang Jo-jun’s presence his .
“We have to win. Must win. Surface. If we lose, we all die..”
The time when Jang Jo-jun was hanging out in the poisonous snake den.
The emperor’s combat clones were increasing their level.
Aiming for the first level 26.
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Shesha, the serpent of eternity.
Jang Jo-Jun, who was a pseudo-human with mixed races, drank Shesha’s serum and her race was completely transformed into Nagaraja.
Fei, the snake-man and pillar of arrogance whom we met in the Infinite Hell, was also a member of Shesha’s race.
‘But I couldn’t find any clues about Sesha anywhere.’
Shesha’s name has been mentioned for a long time, but information about her has always been lacking.
Despite being called the best among the eight snake kings and eight Nagaraja, information was always lacking.
‘It will definitely be helpful if you find it and boil it.’
Jang Jojun, who enjoys growing with Naedan and elixirs, felt good just imagining how much stronger he would become if he found and ate Shesha.
“So, what do you mean? You. “It’s worth keeping alive, right?”
These guys have information about the existence they really want to find and develop. All the magicians of the Kabbalism Propagation Society were captured.
Even Jang Jojun didn’t use his strength properly. Myra and Hilde, Eshgar and Nus. Just four people wiped out hundreds of wizards and brought all of their executives to their knees.
“You are asking if there is any bastard who really knows about Shesha. “Why is there no answer?”
Jang Jo-jun, who made all the members of the Kabbalism Propagation Society kneel down, looked at the faces of those who were shaking with fear and questioned their value.
There is no one who can properly answer Jang Jo-jun’s question. They also don’t know whether Shesha will be called 100% or not.
They simply focused on making the Tree of Qliphoth by borrowing Shesha’s name Her, and their goal was not to find Shesha, the Serpent of Eternity.
“Isn’t there anyone who can give a clear answer? Ha.”
Jang Jojun frowned. Nus, who noticed that Jang Jo-jun was feeling uncomfortable, was extremely nervous, fearing that he would be beaten for staying next to him, and made a pointless finding and sent a wizard to the goal.
“You bastard!!! It must have moved!!!”
Kwasik.
The moment he lifts a finger, Nous smashes his head.
Death without mercy. All wizards who experienced the merciless massacre lost their will to rebel and were busy sobbing with their heads bowed.
You can’t run away, you can’t escape.
If they had been well-prepared and fought, Jang Jo-jun would have shown mercy to them, but the magicians of the Kabbalistic school, who ignored their opponents until the end and thought there was nothing special, today stepped onto the brink of death .
“Okay. Let’s say we don’t know any information about Shesha. “What is Qliphoth’s tree?”
“Well, I can explain that.”
“Explain.”
“Well, first of all, to properly explain the Tree of Qliphoth, let’s talk about the Tree of Sephiroth and the basic concepts of Ain Soph Or, or negative beings…”
“I know. “Roughly.”
It was information that could be accessed through Adam’s knowledge. Of course, this is only superficial information.
Even with Adam’s wisdom, he could not reveal the black veil that covers part of the universe.
‘This black curtain that you sometimes see… This is evidence that God intervened.’
Just as you cannot freely access the emperor’s information. Sometimes there is information hidden from God.
Qliphoth’s tree was also such information. I don’t know what kind of god hid it, but it’s information that’s difficult to access at will.
“First of all, as you know… Our school considers the Sephiroth itself to be the material world of this reality… And while recognizing the existence of Einsofor, we also understand the liberation of the material world, the orientation toward emptiness , and the paradox of entropy rising to infinity…”
“Stop. Except for the introduction. Briefly.”
“Yes… To put it briefly and simply, we planned to nominate the most talented among us through Qliphoth, randomly create a Demiurge, and then create a paradise.”
“Paradise?”
“Yes… Soon the world will be destroyed. Our plan is to create a paradise with time acceleration and escape there. However, I don’t know how much acceleration the finite world of reality can withstand… In order to conduct an experiment for him, I arbitrarily borrowed the power of Sesha, the Eternal Serpent, through the blood of Nagaraja, and conducted a clinical test while stepping into a parallel universe… “
“Wait for a second. Time acceleration?”
“Yes? Yes.”
“Is that possible…”
Isn’t it hell?
Huh?
These bastards… Were they trying to create an abyss arbitrarily?
‘Now that I think about it… ‘
Sataniel is also an intelligent being who became a god.
And Sataniel’s sanctuary, ‘Abyss’, is subject to time acceleration.
‘Demiurge.’
A name also mentioned by Sataniel.
“Her. These… Do you guys know about Sataniel?”
“Yes? He, he..”
“The first prophet. The greatest superman…”
“He who was born as an intelligent being and became God…”
“The original ascendant who created the scriptures of Kabbalism…”
“Huh.”
These guys… Were followers of Sataniel.