Chapter 563 – Primordial Might (8)

─Kwajik!

The distortion of the sky that made Niflheim look like a texture has disappeared.

I twisted the corner of my mouth at the result as I felt with inspiration.

‘As expected, the destruction of the pyramid was real.’

No That is probably the space that Sehetefibra created with the power of creation. It must have just washed away the fantasy created by the authority with a fantasy.

Than Shade’s dreams and fifty paces hundred that I’ve had many times.

Isn’t the ring you gave Dana in your dream a real thing? If you do not have the ability to realize it, no matter how realistic your dream is, it is a dream of a moment that ends as a daydream.

〈Creating the world, forging life. If it’s a god, it’s definitely possible. But are you not a god? Not to mention, even the real gods couldn’t have completely controlled this world.”

I have seen the footsteps of gods or equivalent beings several times.

That’s why I know. Even the gods had limits on their abilities.

If the power of creation was omnipotent, there would be no such thing as the gods dividing their specialties and presiding over them. And I wouldn’t have fucked up with Ragnarok either.

The coverage is great, but the limits are low.

That is the downside of the power of creation.

Either that, or there must have been gods who handled it well with the same materials as other tools, and there were gods who couldn’t handle it well. I’m not on the same level as a goblin just because I have the same limbs, are you?

‘So Odin must have created a magic system called runes.’

I glared at Equinox in the air while holding the amulet of runes.

To be honest, if the power he cultivated and polished was worse than the power of the creation, he would just use the power he was born with. Why did the gods develop their abilities? It’s not even a fucking concept.

Thor must have been a thunder god because the thunder god Thor’s lightning surpassed the fantasy lightning created by the power of creation, and Odin’s magic was more powerful than the magic created by the power of creation, so she must have been the god of magic.

Originally, even on Earth, those who picked Kuk Young-soo and scored 90 points went to better universities than those who clumsily scored 60 points in all subjects.

Selection and concentration are so important.

It is easier to break the law than to make it.

Long dream. Butterfly dream. That’s exactly what it says for this situation.

How dare you say the word to Mr. Pungka Kang, a master of psychological warfare. It’s not even fucking funny.

If Equinox really had powers on a different level than ours, why would they engage in psychological warfare?

Wouldn’t it be more understandable if a pro gamer blows a pad lip while playing against Jammin? If it’s a fight where you’re sure to win, there’s no need to bother talking.

‘In other words, the power of creation cannot be used in battle.’

No, it’s possible to use it, but it’s fucking inefficient.

To the level of making a knife out of clay and wielding it.

It won’t be effective, but wouldn’t it be more painful, faster and more certain to punch it with a fist at that time?

“Everyone, don’t be afraid and get up. The aspect of the fight remains the same even if you obtain the Power of God. That bitch’s abilities have increased what can be done, but the power itself hasn’t gotten stronger.〉

I pointed a spear at the expressionless Half-Fried Richie and encouraged the party members.

The odds of winning may have been lower than before, but it’s not a 0% situation.

As usual. Isn’t the master’s fight a fight of efficient management of mana?

“… Ha, damn it. You lost your face.”

Elisabeth murmured as she brushed her hands, perhaps feeling ashamed of trembling in Gildart’s arms. Gildart also rubbed her face and got her to her senses.

“I was just scared. I thought I should have left a will too.”

“… Sympathy.”

Nefertiti said, pressing down on her wounds, perhaps trying to regain her sense of reality. Tyrsi looked at me stupidly for no reason and then raised her wand.

Even Off Toum, who seemed to have aged about ten years, shook her head.

‘Please go and do it after you finish committing suicide. I will attend the funeral. Even if you don’t have any friends, it’ll be noisy if you call the crazy explorers from behind.〉

As Optum roared, the explorers of the Pyramid, whose faces I knew, got up, not knowing what was what. I threw Sehete Fibra at them.

Even if the power of creation was taken away, the ability to revive us would not have been lost. Sehetefibra, as if fainting at some point, was picked up by the explorers and retreated to the rear.

That’s how our makeshift party glared at the flying sands bitch with a burning fighting spirit.

Equinox murmured angrily. The cub got bored fighting rubbish mobs, so he sat down with an expression like a gamer pressing a random key. It’s fucking beef bone soup.

─Hwaaaaak!!

Darkness bloomed in Niflheim. The army of the undead, who thought the entire pyramid was gone, had returned beyond space.

There’s that fucking zombie dragon year. The game balance sucks, really.

Said Equinox, pointing his staff to the sky.

– Wow!

The distortion of the sky that I had destroyed reappeared, and the real world appeared at the center of the whirlpool. It was like looking through a telescope. I said with a grin.

〈You say you’re not interested in conquering the world? Was that also Gura?〉

‘There is no lie in that statement, but I still lack the authority. It only goes to steal more power from the gods who remain in this world. I would be happy if you could be the vanguard.”

As I raised my middle finger, I saw the distortion of the sky.

It seems that this figure can also be seen in reality this time, and the vision of the master, sharper than the eagle, saw people panicking at the distortion of the sky. I forgot about the situation and was a little relieved.

The Pyramid on the real side is fine, but as long as the Niflheim side is destroyed, our wives won’t be able to come this far. To be able to move like that, you would have to use the power of creation like Equinox.

Equinox jokingly responded to my curse words.

‘Who asks? The bitchy bitch is talking alone.〉

Equinox, smiling as if aware of his own superiority, scanned my body with greedy eyes.

Rather than a woman looking at a man, her eyes look like a scientist feeling joy while looking at mold in a flask! I tried to pour out all sorts of curse words at the disgusting look in my eyes that gave me chills.

However, the swearing that rose up to his neck went into the road. It was because Equinox, who had been staring at me, changed his complexion and looked up at the sky.

It was a sign of tension and alertness, completely invisible to us on the ground.

I followed the eyes of the bones while suspecting that it might be a fake.

〈──I found it, Dragon Troops.〉

And found.

A blonde woman walking down from the center of the distortion connecting this world and the underworld.