Chapter 435 – Fall of Heaven

As I frantically used magic to chase after the fleeing monsters and cultists, I soon came across a dark blue barrier.

“This…”

“It’s a barrier. “You said you thought there was nothing stopping you, so I guess you put all your energy into this one thing?”

Tarla nodded, poking the barrier with her tentacle.

“Surely. It looks solid. “It would take quite a long time to break through normally.”

“Well, if I were to simply destroy this barrier, it would be quick…”

“Because they won’t let that happen. Look. As soon as the attack stops for a moment, it starts growling. “I’m just asking, just in case. Are the errands coming from over there?”

“That’s right. “They say they will build a wall at the border of Simbu and launch a unilateral offensive with even more strengthened forces.”

It’s shocking to see these guys who were running away with pitiful screams looking in this direction and growling.

“Are you just trying to stop me like this? “It’s ridiculous.”

“What kind of line is that from those noble ruling bastards?”

“… “Aren’t those words too harsh?”

Anyway, it’s a bit weird to be compared to those kids from the 2nd year of middle school.

Although their numbers are small, they are each incredibly strong because the minimum requirement is to be a genius in a certain field.

… And they are also guys whose egos are stronger than their strength.

He truly believes that he should be the king who rules this world, or he constantly cries out that he has sealed a monster from another dimension in his right arm.

They are the ones who corrupted geniuses who were unable to integrate into society, whether due to lack of social skills or political reasons.

It feels like they have gathered and condensed only the negative aspects of the genius we commonly think of…

Even after speaking, Tarla seemed to have missed it and apologized, curling the end of her tentacles.

“Sorry. “What I just said was a mistake.”

“You just need to know. And I said this because I was really confident, so watch carefully.”

After saying that, he looked at Helena, who was a little behind him.

Although she didn’t say anything, Helena stepped forward as if she understood just by making eye contact.

“Please leave the defense to me. No one will disturb her brother.”

“I trust you, Helena.”

Helena smiled lightly at my words, put her mace upside down in the ground, and got down on one knee. And the familiar prayer that follows.

The white barrier that spews out around Helena blocks attacks from monsters flying in this direction.

Stones, spears, acid. In addition, various attacks were blocked cleanly… Actually, Helena’s expression was not very good.

“… “It’s a bit difficult, perhaps because it’s the domain of an evil spirit.”

“It’s also a middle class, so it’ll work out somehow, but it’ll be difficult in the middle section. “It would be better to channel force within the body rather than exert it externally.”

“Tarla. “How do you know that?”

“Because I was a saint in my own way, right? Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it. “I wield the power of a dead evil god, but you are directly bringing the power of a living god, so it may be different.”

“… “I will keep this in mind.”

Near the end of Tarla and Helena’s conversation. I also finished preparing the magic I was casting behind the barrier.

“It’s okay now, Helena. Please come out because it’s dangerous. Tarla, you too.”

“I understand, brother.”

“Are you trying to use the magic we saw last time?”

He nodded roughly and extended the staff towards the front. And the following starter word:

“[Purnishment]”

Although it is not at the level used while riding a giant golem, the momentum is noticeably stronger than when cast against the reckless roar and turbid unity army just before that.

A huge sword of blazing light fell towards the wall and the monsters beyond it.

Ka-ga-ga-ga-

As the tip of the sword hits the wall, a nervous sound like scraping metal is heard. But even for a moment.

The barrier that could not last long shattered.

Chaeaeang!

A giant sword passed through the fragments of the wall and stuck to the ground with fierce force. The impact alone causes the ground to tremble and the monsters lose their balance and fall.

But it doesn’t end here. In the first place, the true power of Punishment comes from forcibly connecting different elements and then collapsing them.

“Pop.”

As I mumble softly, my vision turns completely white. Plus, the feeling of a loud noise hitting your entire body.

Although the direction of the explosion was controlled, it happened because the light and sound could not be controlled.

However, the effect was clear.

A high mushroom cloud soared above, and the center of the explosion was deep below.

Not only the monsters in the explosion radius but also those who were away were wiped out, making the vision clear in another sense.

Tarla, who saw that, muttered as if it were absurd.

“Isn’t this okay without me?”

“That would be the case if the Crooked Lady does not have an apostle and can descend directly or do something similar.”

It is said that one can easily deal with an army of evil spirits alone. In some ways, it may have sounded arrogant, but Tarla just shook her head with an expression of disgust.

“… But. Last time I saw it, it overwhelmed the incarnations of the two evil gods. “No matter how much equipment we had, it’s not something that just anyone can do.”

“Why? “Do you regret not being able to kill me then?”

“Don’t be stupid. I have no reason to kill Yandel. “I’m not some kind of crazy, indiscriminate killer?”

“Uh, yes. Okay…”

“What is that reaction?”

“No. Never mind.”

It’s probably no coincidence that the saying that a truly crazy person doesn’t know he’s crazy came to mind.

Tarla was glaring at us, but soon sighed.

“Anyway, Yandel’s strength is a bit abnormal. “If you look at me now, I would have been a formidable opponent even if I were in my prime.”

That is correct. In fact, I’ve become so strong that it’s embarrassing to even call myself a high-level wizard.

It’s difficult to make an exact comparison since I’ve only seen the magic method at H&A… In terms of simple combat power, it would be infinitely close to that of an archmage.

Of course, the great thing about the Archmage is not his combat power, but his unique archmagic ability that makes the impossible possible.

Unlike knights who pour everything into battle, wizards have diverse fields of expertise.

Iris and Iona are like that right now.

In terms of pure combat power, Iona is superior to Iris… Iris’s skills as a wizard are overwhelming.

And now, I have abnormally high combat power.

It is natural as the purpose of this body is its purpose, and I have never felt regret about it either. Rather, I was relieved.

In any case, isn’t it enough to just defeat the evil spirit? If you’re studying magic properly, you can do it slowly later, and if it’s too much of a hassle, you can just enjoy life by beating up your girls.

At first, I was just thinking about struggling to survive, but now I’m thinking about the future.

Asked Tarla, shrugging her shoulders.

“This won’t disturb you for a while, so start the ritual quickly.”

“It’s been like that since a while. However, the explosion earlier was so strong that even the tentacles buried nearby were blown away…”

“Ah.”

I didn’t think of that.

Tarla chuckled, looking at me in confusion.

“Are you okay. “It didn’t fly that far, and we’re ready now.”

After saying that, Tarla pulls out two tentacles that were stuck in the ground. I wonder when that was being prepared.

I think he probably mixed it with the seething power of silence to avoid being discovered by Crooked Yeo. I didn’t know that you wouldn’t notice even though it was right next to you.

To me, this special ability feels more threatening than pure destructive power.

As she looked at Tarla, slightly nervous, an energy began to flow around her.

The ruby-like eyes were tinged with a cloudy color and exuded decadence, each hand gesture attracted attention with a hint of coquetry, and even the breath had a strange sweetness to it.

A similar feeling to when I encountered an ugly prosper the other day. The difference is that it doesn’t spread the aphrodisiac effect around.

I never thought I would feel this level of heterogeneity from a human being rather than an evil spirit.

“Whew. So let’s get started now. “I’ve been defenseless for a while, so you have to protect me, right?”

“Don’t worry. “I will keep my promise.”

“I believe it.”

Tarla smiled faintly and took a few steps forward. Because it is said that her ritual must be performed inside her core.

“Tsk.”

Tarla frowned slightly as soon as he entered her core. The reactions of others were not much different.

It’s a place where even I, who has all kinds of introversion, can feel a lot of pressure, but what about other people?

Some people’s faces turned white from the dense divine power of the curved leisure that spread through the air.

However, Tarla only flinched for a moment, but quickly regained her composure. She soon closed her eyes and began to exude a piety that made it hard to believe she had ever been depraved.

Sigh-!

The tentacles writhing on Tarla’s back spread wide like her wings.

Isn’t this how he looks like a praying angel?

However, the energy that Tarla gave off was not that sacred.

Dark red and sticky divine power. No matter how much it belongs to a dead god, it would not be easy for humans to control divine power.

I should have… Tarla was handling divine power very easily.

The lifted fragments of power begin to concentrate at the tips of Tarla’s tentacles. And then the brilliant flash that follows.

As if a lighthouse was sending a signal to the surroundings, the divine power gathered at the tips of Tarla’s tentacles began to emit bright light one after another.

In fact, people around us took this as a signal and reacted.

Rumbling…

Small tentacles rising from the ground with the sound of something scraping. At first, they protruded sparsely at regular intervals, but soon they became entangled with each other, increasing their height.

Tentacles began to grow in a dome shape along the border of the deep barrier.

Perhaps once this tentacle dome is completed, the full-scale fall ritual will begin.

At this point, even the curved margin must have realized what we were doing. It’s been a while since they were wiped out, and they’re sending us the monsters and cultists they’ve gathered once again.

He had already entered the core and was feeling more sluggish than usual, and unlike before, he saw high-ranking believers like archbishops and cardinals…

“Weapons are not decoration.”

It’s meant to be used in times like this.

Ugh-

Dagger cried as if he wanted to see the blood of the evil god and his followers. A truly evil sight. There is no separate magic sword.

Yes! Ugh!

Or not.