Chapter 156 – Demon King’s Church (4)
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A sewer that should originally have a bad smell.
However, the foul smell and strong smell of blood were prevalent in the sewer.
“Whoa, is this the last time?”
“Yes, Great One!”
Kalt, who cut, cut, and cut again the members of the Demon King Church near the magic circle set up in the sewer, encountered the priest of the Demon King Church whom he had hypnotized yesterday.
As Kalt said, the priest was acting as he originally intended.
A priest who went to the sewer and waited with the followers of the Devil’s Church until he heard the news that the Colosseum had been decided.
However, the moment I turned my head when I heard someone’s footsteps running.
The moment he saw the throats of the four members of the Demon Lord Church next to him being cut and Kalt swinging his sword and shaking off the blood.
The priest immediately knelt down towards Kalt.
“Welcome, great one.”
According to the priest, if he started from the entrance and came in, he would be where he is now.
He said that if he had killed all the Demon King’s believers up to this point, the remaining Demon King believers would be annihilated except for the two who were there to break the news.
“That’s right…”
Kalt asked before cutting down the priest.
“I ask you one thing. Why did you become a devil worshiper?”
The priest said, moved by the fact that a great person had taken interest in Kalt’s question.
“I was just a criminal! To get money, I went into a home, killed the husband, and raped the wife! Of course, I killed her after I did it! I tried to take the money and leave, but I ended up getting caught by a soldier patrolling nearby! We desperately ran away, but the leader appeared!”
“That’s enough.”
Suddenly!
What happened next was so easily predicted that Kalt stopped listening and beheaded the priest.
With a plop, the head of a once filthy criminal fell into the sewer.
Kalt briefly looked at his sword and equipment in turn.
“… I should wash myself first when I’m done with work. I’ll leave the laundry to you as well.”
Let’s get out of the sewer as quickly as possible.
To reduce the bad smell from getting on his clothes, Kalt became a gale again and ran towards the entrance he had returned from.
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After leaving the sewer, Kalt ran straight towards the Colosseum.
“Wow!”
“What, what!”
“What happened!?”
People were surprised to see something pass by her without even seeing Kalt passing by so quickly.
But it was not the time to pay attention to those voices individually.
The activation of the magic circle for the ritual was prevented.
However, it was unknown how strong the leader would be, so Kalt himself had to take on the role of leader.
At least if he arrived quickly, Kalt expected that he would be able to search for her magic energy and find the leader.
And when Kalt arrived at the Colosseum, the loud voice of the emcee reached his ears.
[Player Beriol! From the moment he took off his robe, he began to attack even more fiercely! Nellis! Will we be able to shake off this attack and take advantage of the opportunity for a counterattack?]
By listening to the host, I was able to predict how Nellis was currently fighting.
‘I see you’re holding on until I come, Nellis.’
It was a good decision.
Even though he said he could win, Nellis did not try to finish right away, but made a careful choice and waited for Kalt.
Kalt passed through the entrance to the audience.
Many people were sitting in their seats watching Nellis and Berriol fight in the finals.
Kaaaaang! Kang! Kaaaaa!
And in Kalt’s eyes, he could see Nellis continuing to hit Beriol’s fist.
“You’re more persistent than I thought!”
“Profit!”
Kalt shouted loudly as he focused his magic on Nellis’s neck, who was trying to somehow bide his time.
“Nellis! Get rid of it!”
“…!”
Kalt’s loud voice reached Nellis’s ears.
Nellis’ neck turned to where Kalt’s voice was heading.
‘Mr. Kalt is here!’
“Where are you looking?”
Beriol’s fist swung at Nellis’s face as she judged Nellis’s behavior, which had suddenly turned her gaze away from her, to be foolish.
And this time, it wasn’t shed or thrown away.
Berriol’s fist hit Nellis’ face squarely.
“Aaaaah!”
“No way!”
The audience who were cheering for her Nellis thought that she would be hit by her fist and be blown away, hit the ground, or lose her mind right away.
The sound that Nellis made every time she struck her handgun was so harsh and heavy that it made me think that way.
But.
“What…!”
None of the scenes the audience expected occurred.
Berriol’s fist was clearly lodged in Nellis’ face.
He accurately struck Nellis’ cheek as she turned her head in the direction of Kalt’s voice.
But Nellis’ body did not fly.
Neither was driven to the ground nor did Nellie lose her senses.
I just stayed still.
Nellis did not move as if she had only received a light touch.
At the same time.
‘What is this taste! This feeling is like hitting a huge, hard rock!’
Berriol was taken aback by the inevitable feeling of disconnection in his fist.
Nellis’ simple-looking body itself felt like a huge rock that wouldn’t budge.
Nellis stepped behind her and turned her head toward Berryol.
The cheek that Beriol’s fist touched did not even have a single scratch.
A very absurd phenomenon.
However, there was a force in this world that caused such absurd phenomena.
“God’s protection…! Is this the power of God’s protection!”
When looking at the title of indomitable warrior and the style of fighting he has done so far.
Beriol thought that Nellis’ blessing was related to physical strength or visual acuity.
Because the fighting style has remained consistent.
A style of avoiding, dodging, and blocking the opponent’s attacks and aiming for a counterattack.
It was difficult to think of him as a tank that could take an attack right away.
“Have you been hiding it all this time?”
“I’m done with this boring time! Haaaaa!”
Nellis went on the offensive in earnest.
“Ugh!”
Berryall straightened his posture again and thrust his fist again.
‘I praise you for holding on to my fist! But do you think you can survive while getting hit again and again?’
Berriol was confident in his own strength.
By strengthening and adapting to her demonic energy, she was intoxicated with her own power, able to wield even greater power.
That’s why she couldn’t admit that Nellis, who didn’t seem like an overwhelming force, would beat her.
She felt fortunate that Nellis had the means to fight back more than she thought.
After the award ceremony, she ends up dying.
In that case, she thought that it would be nice if her presence could shine more brightly.
‘Accept my fist, which has received strength from the great leader!’
Kaaaaa!
Nellis swung her sword and struck Beriol’s fist towards her face again.
‘Of course!’
After seeing Nellis slam her fist, Berriol was convinced that she wouldn’t be able to keep up the same defense as before.
‘Okay! There’s no way my fist gets blocked that many times!’
Berryall, smiling with her teeth bared, aimed at Nellis’ side with a series of thrusts.
If Nellis retreated and dodged, he planned to follow him and attack again.
However.
Nellis did not dodge Berriol’s fist.
Beriol’s fist touched Nellis’ side, but Nellis did not move.
Rather, he took a stance with his raised sword in order to strike his right fist while his fist was touching his side.
Punching away Beriol’s right fist was not to avoid being attacked, but was just one of the preparatory movements to take a stance.
“Haaaaa!”
With a burst of energy, Nellis’ sword, imbued with the teachings taught by Kalt, drew a diagonal line.
Berriol kicked the ground in a hurry to retreat.
However, Nellis’s sword, which no longer needed to waste time, was not so lenient that it easily let go of its opponent.
Sigh!
“Kaaaaa!”
A red line was engraved diagonally on Berryol’s muscular body.
[Nellis Player Wooooo! Reversal! A reversal has occurred! A slashing blow that withstood Beriol’s fist! This is fatal!]
“Yes! That’s it, Nellis! Oooooh!”
“King, Goddess of Light Nelisniiiii! Aaaaa! Thank you! Thank you!”
“Just like that! Finish it for sure! Give me the money! Honey!”
Berry All frowned at the wounds on his torso.
“Ugh! You don’t think I can be defeated with just one sword hit! That’s all my skills are…!”
Beriol regained his stance and tried to launch a counterattack.
However, once the attack was successful, Nellis’ actions were not over yet.
The opponent is a priest of the devil worshiper.
According to Kalt, a villain who tried to kill everyone in the Colosseum.
I was never someone who would look after me.
Anger towards fanatics who worship the devil.
Anger at the evil intention of sacrificing the people of the Colosseum.
And with the frustration of having to endure the confident swing of his fist until Kalt came.
Sigh!
Nellis cut off Berriol’s right arm.
Flap!
Berryol’s thick, lumpy arm fell to the ground.
“Kwaaaaa! My, my, my arm!”
Beriol’s cries of pain echoed through the Colosseum as she clutched the middle of her severed forearm.