Chapter 70 – 70. Akashic Records – Assemble (11)

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It’s such a strange thing.

I definitely confirmed this guy’s death three times.

Confirmed death.

Inevitable death.

It is very easy for a train to literally destroy a living being standing on the tracks. No being can avoid being sentenced to death and giving ‘fateful death’ to a soul with its head held under the guillotine.

However, this death was confirmed three times.

However.

…This is the 4th time.

Was there someone’s intervention?

No.

This idiot twisted the fate of death with his own power and wit.

A robe shimmering in the shadows. And a woman with pale, pale skin, gray hair, and black eyes. The woman said she was dumbfounded as she looked at the subject who had now escaped death for the fourth time.

“Wow, this is going to work. What is this guy? Does he have a personality problem?”

She had already decided that her life was dead.

Once 5 years ago. Once a year ago. Once a month ago. And this time again.

It’s the 4th time.

They say even a broken clock is right once, but this crazy guy avoided the death sentence from the Minister of Death as many as four times.

No one else was involved, and he overcame the threshold of death with his own strength, wit, and wisdom. I came here because a beard with a grumpy beard was holding onto the hem of his robe and begging for help.

At most, the only thing he asked me to do was a wizard called a blond-tanned gangster. To ask Geum Taeyang to confirm his death.

In fact, since he has already avoided death three times, he, the Minister of Death, must step forward and give the man who escaped death the ‘death’ he deserves.

So he brought his family with him.

“…Wow, I’m crazy. Can you stop this?”

Are you crazy?

Isn’t the causality law so messed up these days that someone just messed with it? I even thought about this.

But I can assure you that the causality is working fine.

But I avoided that.

Literally before the guillotine cut off his head. I succeeded in escaping in a split second.

And that too with your own strength.

It seemed like I knew why Graybeard and Nodens were so abusive. It’s something you can’t kill with your own strength, and if a god directly intervenes and tries to kill it, a fierce hunting dog will bite it.

Oh yeah. That hound bastard.

A fighting dog that came close to death several times and was fun just to look at.

And the sight of it catching the eyes of the Demon Sultan and mechanically slaughtering and tearing the star monsters to pieces while their souls were being torn apart in the eternal battlefield was truly impressive. A blade created by Demon Sultan.

The blade is so fierce that even death itself cannot stop it. If you try to kill him by intervening, he will mercilessly intervene and bite you. Of course, you can kill that hunting dog, but there is no reason to bite it if it will be a bother to you.

Nodence seems to want to kill the kid somehow.

But that doesn’t mean he has to kill it himself.

The Hound of Tyndalus. I thought there was no one interesting other than him.

It’s well-forged, and of course it looks like the blade has gone through a lot of mental changes over the past 500 years. The Demon Sultan’s grip is so tight that it seems like he’s been getting ready to bite his master recently. Should we try to get him to try to win him over? He had even thought about doing it.

But now, seeing the guy who avoided death for the fourth time, I gave up that plan.

Certainly, as an agent of death, it is not a being that manages one planetary system, but rather a being that manages the ‘death’ of all dimensions and the entire universe. If it can avoid its own death sentence and resist the absorption of the souls of its descendants, then this is something.

It’s also a very high quality product.

Ah, something more interesting has come up.

I really wanted to beat this up already.

And as he stands up, a boy with white hair and white skin follows him.

These bastards, I always thought they would treat me like a bastard, but now they are looking at me like an old man in the back room?

That’s what I thought, and finally this cocky kid spoke to himself.

“Where are you going?”

“I, Mortuus, go where I want to go, is there any problem?”

“…This is a message from Nodence. Lord Mortus, please fulfill your contract.”

“You fulfilled it, right? You asked for death. But you avoided it? What more can I do here? I fulfilled the contract.”

Please help only ‘one time’. In the past, when star beings were on a rampage, Nodence helped them, and naturally, because of that, they decided to help them ‘just once’.

Yes, he sent his family away and is currently engaged in a heated battle with his family.

And there is a high probability that that member will die.

He is the one who escaped the minister’s death sentence.

Then your fate is sealed.

I loses one of my crowds, but what is this dog?

“…Until he dies.”

This is ridiculous.

Are you trying to criticize me like this?

Of course, this one time help is the end.

They work according to the contract and according to fair rules, and Nodence helped the Black Pharaoh who was always annoying, but they are making such a big deal out of it.

Is this fearless kid crazy?

“Hey, I did my best to stave off death, but I also deflected the death sentence from the minister and the power of my family members, and you keep putting that on your feet until you die? This is outrageous. Hey, you crazy people. I’m busy, you bastards! You bastards. They said they needed it and provided resources for reincarnated people, but they are just being spread out here and there, and there are no new lives being born, and there are a lot of things you use, so what are you going to do, you bastards? Do you really want to look around?”

Past lives.

The soul must be reduced back to energy and reborn as another soul. I allowed the reincarnated people’s resources to this planet where Elcadia is located as repayment for the help that Nodence has always provided, but these bastards.

They are using it as their own private army.

And aren’t you annoyed that I’m talking about such a topic like this?

“Necessary for the greater good…Kahah!?”

And the power of Mortus strangles the boy.

“Are you a smart guy? Do you really think I’m an old man in the back room because these crazy bastards don’t bother me? Do you really want to go after them?”

“Huh, huh?! Huh?!”

All strength in my body drains out. In a situation where the power of death is being activated and you are unable to resist and your very existence is confirmed as death, Nodence finally appears.

“Lord Mortus.”

“Nodence, I’m quite upset, right? I lost my family, and you know you have no conscience if you ask me for more help here, right?”

“…I’m sorry, but just one more time-“

“Do you want to die too?”

“…”

Know.

Know.

But we have to stop here.

If they can’t stop it here, if they can’t kill it here, there is no future for them. We must kill that monster here and now.

I knew that if I didn’t kill him now, he would become a big threat, so I took advantage of my personal relationship and made him the Minister of Death.

And it was the right decision.

But the way he overcomes certain death on his own is truly impressive. Yes, I think I understand why they were so anxious to kill him. If I don’t kill him now, I’m sure I’ll die, but no matter how hard I try, he survives, and he’s death itself, the substitute of death. You must have felt that there was no answer without borrowing the power of Mortus.

They even borrowed her personal belongings.

“How can you help me one more time?”

“Give up.”

“…”

“The death of my family has been confirmed. And because I listened to your request. Either you come up with something to replace all of the roles and resources of that family, or you stop the reincarnation of the people you are using and return them to me. Let go.”

I won’t be able to give you anything.

Well, Mortus had no expectations from the beginning.

You can get it back whenever you want.

Most of the powers have already been handed over to various gods of death such as Pluto, Osiris, Anubis, Aita, and Mot, and now all that is left is the gravekeeper’s power.

Write down who will be in the tomb and have them come in here! Her job is to draw up a set cause-and-effect ratio while doing so.

Should we call it the so-called Death Note?

I once made it as a hobby, and I don’t know how much I laughed when I saw that some crazy, chosen-people ideology used it to make a fuss to clean out murderers, and in the end, it turned into a musical instrument, unable to live or die forever.

And although there were some who looked down on her and attacked her, most of the gods of death seemed to agree with her when it came to dealing with the dead and their souls, perhaps because of her tendencies. Even among fellow Elder Gods, all gods of death are said to be unlucky…

The reason they have no choice but to do that.

It’s because he’s afraid of this late sergeant-like master of death who gives away most of his power to lower-ranking gods and plays around with them.

This lazy-looking goddess was able to bestow death on all things in the world.

She is literally the very beginning of death, and of course she is death.

Even the Demon Sultan recognizes her authority over her death, and another absolute deity also knows her power and authority, and if she treats her carelessly, the other gods of death will never remain silent. Will be.

No, the ‘destiny’ given to her by a simple gesture before that will never be broken unless her mind changes and will lead to her death.

They released him because Nodence, the leader of the Elder Gods, came. If it had been a little later, this kid would have died.

“I’ve already avoided it for the 4th time, and it won’t change anything if I cause more trouble. Why? Did you see the future, Nodence?”

“…If you leave, you will turn all of the Elder Gods into enemies.”

Mortus laughs at Nodence’s words.

Ah, they will turn you into an enemy.

You’ve already noticed that I’m interested in that kid.

Naturally, you must have felt that you couldn’t let him leave here.

But what can I do?

“Ahahaha~ Me? You guys? Or you guys? But, you guys really don’t treat me like I do. Besides, there are a lot of things I saved for convenience that I need to go through… What should I do? Do you want me to mess around, or do you just let me go? They say?”

“…”

We are in dire straits.

“Ma! Do you want to watch the last years of Kkojang Ham?”

…

An ultra-high-tension substitute for death.

If you give in to this goddess who is death itself, death will fall on everyone.

Naturally, Nodens had no choice but to give way with tears in his eyes.

When she started to really mess up, she would deliberately look after things that should have died, and she would play around in moderation, and this was only a reprieve for the sake of purifying the universe. In fact, if she told them to die, they were all people who had to die.

And at that moment…

There is no way to keep that monster in check.

King of the Dead.

No Life King.

Lifeless things. And it is said that it burns infinite hatred towards living things… But if you look at these things, it does not mean that there is hatred. A crystal of black magic that kills living things as if they were just breathing, and sucks the souls of the living and absorbs their life force in order to enjoy eternal life according to its own purpose.

The beginning is lychee.

Naturally, it can be seen as the destination for most necromancers as they have turned themselves into undead.

The ultimate level reached by necromancers, starting from half a corpse.

Create a ‘Life Force Vessel’ that extracts the source of one’s soul, separates it from the body, and stores it in a secret place, so that it will never disappear unless it is broken.

Of course, this guy also has weaknesses.

Either find it and hit it, or deal a blow so powerful that its soul is shattered.

As soon as I took control of space against the power of the Demi Lich who had dragged us into the realm of the dead, the sun’s flame immediately returned to Gawain’s sword, and flames also rose to Lucy’s sword. Anna and Tio also imbued their swords with magic and launched Arcane Smashes.

Kaaaaa!!!!

“Ugh?!”

-It’s a trivial struggle. This is my space. And even if you erode half of that space, your original strength will not become stronger!

Yes, that’s the correct answer.

Gawain is barely fighting back with his hammer, the huge metal armor is protected by magic, so Anna’s slashes don’t work properly, and Lucy’s flames are also offset by cold flames and frost flames.

Even Gawain’s sunlight was like that squishy black gel when it hit the zombie dragon earlier.

This jelly is full of the energy of death.

Solias and Adramelech also come to their senses, and Bea also takes out her spear, creates a thunderbolt, and throws a javelin.

Kwaaaaa!!!

The abdomen is pierced. However, as if there was no problem in moving it, it immediately raised a huge hammer and tried to hit it straight at Via, and Gawain’s solar flame tried to use the opportunity to burn all the gels, but he used the gels to create a chain…Only.

Clap la la la rock!!!

This time, I copied it from my side and used it in the same way to keep it in check.

-Hey, you damn bastard!!!

“This is called redistribution of magic, skull gourd.”

Naturally, I can’t resist stealing spells that seem useful.

Even if I don’t steal the woman, I steal all the useful spells.

If you were to call me the golden sun of the magic world, it would be me.

Of course there is nothing wrong with me.

The person who made that spell read was at fault.

Isn’t it true?

This is what it means to read magic on an opponent in a life-threatening battle.

And soon, it is being hijacked and taken away like this.

After all, although she is a powerful demilich who has lived for thousands of years, she can also steal magic.

That means it can be defeated soon.

Of course, I can’t come to my senses yet.

-Anyway, your attack can’t even hurt me… Huh?!

And it’s a Demi Lich that quickly uses Blink to avoid it from my range.

The golden blade in my left hand.

It had grown to a whopping 10 meters in length, and when swung from a distance, it turned into a blade and cut the demilich’s armor into pieces and shattered it.

Magic, yes, my magic can’t deal with a demilich.

But even so, it is an object that magic does not work on.

Among them, I personally sparred with the top predator, the ‘Hound of Tyndalus’, learned how to strike the target, and engraved it on my body.

How are you going to fight against the Anti-Magic Enemy that magic doesn’t work on? If you ask me if I’m going to suck my finger and watch, of course I’ll say no.

My golden threads. They read the demilich’s magic information and realized that the magic and the identity of that gel was also a type of magic, and of course I neutralized it.

He rescues Gawain before he is wrapped in black gel and dies instantly, and is neutralized and simply dies. He burns away all the jellies that do not contain negative energy and burns away the restraints. The same goes for what surrounds the body.

“Enchant: Down Fall of Sun, tear it down!”

“Goes!!!”

Enchant Gawain’s sword with Fall of Sun.

The sun flame is fluttering as if it is about to explode, and the jelly surrounding the demi-lich’s body has become ordinary jelly instead of negative energy, and has lost its ability to neutralize the sun flame. Now that it is just a dull obstacle that slows down his body. .

And-

-Khaaaaa!? What is this?!

And this time, with slightly more golden threads, I enchanted Gawain’s gram directly, and of course, I was able to inflict a solid blow even on the Demi Lich, who was impervious to magic.

Yes, starting with copying the enemy’s magic and making it your own, the enemy’s very existence. It can also be used to strike the source itself.

I won the victory, and I continue to try to absorb the soul into the remaining gem, but-

“I won’t let you do that.”

-Kaaaaah!!! You damn spider!!!!

“Where is that relaxed voice from earlier, Richie!!!”

Gawain’s blow blows away half of his body. One of his arms and shoulders were blown off, and his lower body was also completely melted. The bones, and the soul within them, begin to take a significant toll.

Suddenly!!!

The hammer breaks.

Anna’s slash, the slash strengthened by Arcane Smash, is not thrown, but is cut straight with the sword. If there was a magic swordsman who could use magic, wouldn’t it be like Anna? And the magic itself, physical hardening to the point where it can cut through steel, strength and cutting power were enchanted to the extreme, and similarly, I also enchanted Anna’s sword with ‘Sun Light Force’.

The only person who can completely take my Down Fall of Sun is Gawain, who gets his strength from the sun and the stronger the sunlight, the stronger he gets, so he can cast it directly. If he casts anything else, he will be burned to death by the sunlight.

The sword shining with sunlight splits the Demi Lich’s hammer in half and disintegrates its hard armor into pieces.

“I see. If magic doesn’t work, you can inflict damage as long as the ‘non-magical’ condition is met.”

As expected, Anna.

Did you even get to that point?

It’s as they say.

I do not use magic circuits, but the power of my being.

The powerful power of being that only star beings can have.

I am using my soul power to cast magic.

Magic that is exerted not through arcane energy created by magic circuits, but through my mental power and the power of my soul.

And I succeeded in implementing magic with this, and this has a high probability of being non-magical. In other words, it has the same characteristics as a physical attack.

It is an enchantment, but it is not an enchantment. It is recognized as an effect that simply applies resin to the sword and sets it on fire, so it penetrates the magic protection and strikes.

If you are a demilich who does not die unless your soul dies, then you can just kill that soul.

Magic made with my power, my golden power.

This magic also worked on Demi Liches.

Gawain shouts out loud, perhaps thinking he has finally won, but I know this is not the end. At best, I thought they would trample it like a bug, but the resistance was stronger than I expected, so I was probably upset.

If so, we need to hang on more strongly here.

“Don’t let your guard down. I just found a way to inflict damage. And look… I’m showing my true strength because I’m angry, right?”

Kwaaaaa!!!

The steel armor that was restraining the power falls away. The original form of the demilich, full of black energy, as if crumbling to the ground.

The demi-lich’s skull has become impervious to physical attacks, and the skull rises, and the body takes shape like a huge smoke.

-…I apologize for my arrogance. How could it be that my kingdom was invaded… And even my magic was stolen? This is an unbearable shame… Golden Sun, I won’t kill you as kindly…Kuhak?!

Kwaaaaa!!!!

And instead of answering that, I took out the gauntlet of the king of evil, the god of great strength, and put it on my right hand.

And I don’t just use this power to maintain control of this space and assist my warriors. Naturally, I succeeded in partially adjusting the Gauntlets of the God of Gauntlets in my backpack, and the huge gauntlets were resized to some extent to fit my arms perfectly.

And put it on – use its first function.

Radiation of speculation.

The commonly known Arcane Smash. It’s the fist version of it.

The arcane smash in the shape of a golden fist will inflict a great deal of damage on the Demi Lich’s spiritual body, and will gradually damage his Life Force Vessel hidden beyond his dimension. If you can’t destroy it here anyway, just hit it hard enough to affect it.

When dealing with lichs, I am invincible as long as they are not broken! If that’s the case, then all you have to do is give it a strong enough impact to shatter it and shatter the whole thing.

It’s a method that has been used many times, and it’s just expanded on a larger scale.

In addition, I still have to maintain this power, which is annoyingly not even effective with magic, and is constantly eating away at my mental strength.

However, you can never die.

To these bastards.

To those who have become the limbs of this Elder God-

I will not fall until I finish avenging my father who was killed by those guys.

It’s the beginning of phase 2.

To be honest, during Cassandra’s time, it was truly crazy, including the final resistance. Naturally, I also have a lot of things prepared, and this gauntlet just happens to fit the specifications I want.

“Are you the only one starting phase 2? I’m also starting phase 2, you son of a bitch. Let’s fight fair.”

“…The process is a mess. If that’s the case, shouldn’t we have to fight one-on-one from the beginning?”

Solias is speaking next to me. Well.

“I’ll hand it over to you, do you want to try it?”

“…Don’t talk bullshit!”

Of course I refuse. Considering that he would have died in here without me, it is not unreasonable for Solias to take off the crane. Adramelec also saw me winning in this space, and instead of being hostile like before, he was, what should I say, hostile?

…

I feel like I’m afraid of something.

But apart from that, I can’t stand teasing Solias.

“What?”

“Yes! I’m scared, so stop!”

Tsk. It’s not fun.

Come to think of it, what did Dick say when he clearly killed an enemy?

Oh yeah.

“I’ll make you an asshole.”

So that it can never be resurrected again.