Chapter 468 – 467. Chaos and Solvent (7)

Meanwhile, great battles are taking place above.

The body of Tiamat, which is like a huge mountain and is about a thousand meters in size, is split in half and the upper and lower bodies are separated and writhing.

And as soon as he does that, Clark puts pressure on the space itself with his lower body, destroying that part.

The area that was destroyed.

And even though only the upper body remains, it is huge.

It creates a dimension filled with black flames, traps it in it, and destroys its lower body.

A large number of souls were cut in half and killed, and of course Mortus realized that Clark had thrown Tiamat into a space body filled with his power and was burning the remaining remains and absorbed souls.

Indeed.

Was he hoarding his power in that way?

And Ereshkikal, who was dealing with the ghosts next to him, could not hide his surprise at the use of power on a different level.

As a bonus-

The [Sincerity] That Gilgamesh showed.

Cooperation between those two.

And as a result, Tiamat lost half of her upper body, and the shape of her upper body began to change slowly, becoming more than half as small as before, but starting to regenerate in the same form, and although not as powerful as before, it became more aggressive and intelligent. It was coming out.

Clark said.

While they are in front, they ask for information on what happens behind the scenes.

That doesn’t seem to be a good thing from Thor’s perspective.

Well, you can see something to beat up in the distance, but you can’t just stay here and do this.

Isn’t that too much?

“…It’s boring.”

“To say it’s boring, there are things that haven’t happened yet. They will happen soon.”

“So, when is that? Is it true that this Thor is throwing lightning around here?”

Of course there were times when that was the case.

“Now, that won’t be the case.”

Ereshkikal has already sensed it.

Drink Baal.

I can feel its presence.

I feel the energy of death.

The energy of the demons that follow the demon god that Ereshkikal destroyed along with Clark.

Among them, the one that feels quite powerful is a monster that has received a lot of the power of a demon god.

It wasn’t long before I found out.

Demon King Cassandra.

The strongest being among the current [Christine] Family members.

[Diabolus]

A family member who deals with the dead, uses the power of the dead, and deals with the dead. They look like reptiles, walk on two legs, look like crocodiles, have horns, have sharp claws, a sword made of bone, wear armor, and enter the gate. It reveals itself by dividing the .

Those who appeared in the city of Uruk were the waiting gods,

Thor.

And Ereshkikal.

Iliad.

There are six archangels who follow Ilias.

Michaela, Gabriella, Rafaella, Uriela, Sandalphon, and Metatron.

I saw that they were in place, and then the gate opened and the beings that appeared again were the Four Heavenly Kings who were famous under Cassandra.

And-

Lastly, the demon Baal and the demons under him also appeared.

“Baal.”

And then, Ilias sees his old nemesis before his eyes.

And, likewise, Baal brings a smile to his face as he looks at the being he once corrupted. To be honest, Yog-Sothoth was the problem, because Ilias already knew how to deal with him once in the past.

She is still a goddess who pretends to be noble, but of course her face is extremely sticky and squishy.

The sight it showed as soon as it was abandoned by humans was truly exquisite.

Was it then?

“!!!!”

Kaaaaa!!!

“Hmm, that’s a shame.”

White hair, purple eyes.

And, a being with dragon blood flowing.

And, a young man with a rather young appearance.

However, it is clearly not of this world.

The sword contained a force that could not be ignored at all, and even attacked him with that sword.

If he had been attacked by surprise, he would have been beaten again and would not have been able to escape the disgrace. At the same time, I noticed that they had a low tolerance for themselves, perhaps because they were not from this world, but were living in a place with low levels of magical mystery and mythology.

If it was Yog-Sothoth, I couldn’t even speak properly because he was telling me to stop talking nonsense, but if I try to cajole this guy here-

“Oh, stop talking bullshit.”

“What?”

“No, to be honest, all the bastards who saw me, whether they were gods or demons, tried to tempt me with all kinds of coaxing stories. So don’t open your mouth. It stinks.”

Haemin.

He is a dragon

A being of dragon blood.

That’s half as well.

A being with half the blood of a dragon, and a being with tremendous magical potential that even Clark would admire. If you are going to pass this on, the person you are passing it on must also be an enormous being.

That’s why Baal, the demon, recognizes it and tries to cajole, seduce, and subdue it –

Haemin, who had already experienced such things to the point where he was sick of it, felt an extreme sense of disgust.

Disgust.

Okay.

At least I thought Baal still had a chance.

If you take advantage of that disgust, it’s no use roasting and boiling it with possessed speaking skills.

“I think there is a misunderstanding about me, you poor soul who is being swayed by [Yog-Sothoth] By coming here and helping you-“

“I do not need.”

“It’s like a sword. I understand your hatred towards me, but you wander around, unable to stay either among humans or among [Dragons]. I know beings like you. Beings like you-“

It’s bothering.

Why on earth do these things say such nonsense when they see themselves? Of course, I also know that my opponent is really strong. Clark could push it with his fingers, but he is not Clark, and of course he is not stronger than Clark.

It is nothing more than a coaxing argument made to recognize the value of the power that is latent in oneself and to make it one’s own.

And every time he speaks or utters a word, he exudes evil energy and evil energy, trying to appease him and brainwash him.

“Haemin, can you handle this?”

“Well, I said I would. Also, since I’m fighting that huge thing over there, shouldn’t I also have to cut down one of the demons?”

“You poor child. You are only being used by that goddess and by Yog-Sothoth-“

“So, you were so famous that you were betrayed by the creatures?”

Haemin knows.

I’ve already talked to the demon king here and Weedy, the chief of staff, and of course Clark gave me an additional explanation.

And-

[Baron] From the distant future also told me a story.

“They embrace it, and they cherish it. They don’t throw it away. What do they embrace, what do they cherish, and what do they not throw away? They abandoned their creatures to live for themselves and ran away, but were caught by the Elder Gods and raped. Garbage.”

“…You guy-“

“Let’s negotiate – we want to live here too – we begged and prayed to the Elder Gods, but when we tried to stab them in the back, we got beaten, and then we tried to revive them by sending out the fragments, but we failed like shit. The whole plan to corrupt the Goddess of Creation also failed, right? “You couldn’t do anything, right?”

“The Goddess of Creation fell into our hands-“

“That’s what you guys think.”

Naturally, she eventually shook off her own contamination. I shook it off-

As far as her [Future] She was concerned, she was shining that brilliant light.

It corrupts such a being.

Because she almost fell, she knew her own darkness, faced it, and overcame it.

“Nothing has been tainted. You have not tainted anything. And you have deceived many, ridiculed many, betrayed many, and bowed your heads to those who are destined to perish. Hey, if you mess up, you should be kicked out, why are you blackmailing me with that? ?”

“This insolent mongrel-“

Kwaaaaa!!!

Suddenly-!!!

Enchant the sword.

Clark’s magic, the curse of God’s death.

And – Haemin interprets it and at the same time casts a spell to kill the target right in front of him.

And-

Ten thunderbolts floated around him.

He grabs it, hooks it onto his sword, and splits the black light shooting towards him.

A fleeting moment.

Speed ​​of light.

And in response, Clark split the light itself in half and, with all his extra strength, fired the slash straight at Baal.

Kaaaaa!!!

And a crumbling undead soldier.

Undead soldiers wander around, and the army surrounds Baal.

Crrrr-

Diabolus, in the form of a reptile, growls and blocks Baal’s path.

Perhaps because they thought it was dangerous, all the demonic people around them began to protect Baal and surround Haemin.

From behind, angels continue to throw holy spears.

Kwaaaaa!!!

“They say they will leave it to you, but in the case of a quantity war, wouldn’t it be okay to lend a hand?”

“I don’t really need it.”

“Don’t be bluff. Clark said you don’t even know how to bring out your own magic power, so if you get hit with a lot of it, you could unleash it right away.”

You damn Geumtaeyang bastard.

Why on earth are you saying things you shouldn’t say? Naturally, I was surprised that they had diagnosed my condition with surprising accuracy even in my current state, but first I felt angry about saying useless things.

Anyway, it’s good.

That weakness is true, and I have no intention of taking it long.

He told me to stop this here anyway, but he decided to destroy it.

Clark grinned,

-Okay, give it a try, kid. Show your strength.

Giving his thumbs up, he left the place to himself.

Since my pride as a wizard is at stake, I plan to leave an irreversible fatal blow to this demon god here.

Aside from that, you can feel the power of the spinach head that was cut earlier in Tiamat’s body, which was split in half and rolling on the ground in the distance.

I can see him looking quite perplexed from afar…

That’s not your concern.

Because that side is fighting desperately in its own way.

I have absolutely no intention of being pushed by that.

If it’s Clark,

And if you were a baron, would you have said this?

“I’ll make you an asshole.”

Yes, it was just this tone and this diction.

And seeing Ilias, who was listening to it next to him, look at Haemin and cross his eyebrows while saying, “Oh my God,” It seems like he already figured out his identity and who he is related to.

That is a story from a distant future.

And once again, a lightning strike hits the sword in Haemin’s hand, and it swings towards the demon Baal.