Necromancer’s Evolutionary Traits

[ Episode 410. The final blow]

A battle was unfolding right in front of my eyes that made me feel like the world was shaking.

After that, to avoid getting caught in the storm, the party retreated far away and were watching the scene while sucking their fingers.

“Should I just watch?”

Asking Lucia also knew.

That I dare not intervene in that battle.

However, the helpless heart that could not stand it leaked out without my knowledge.

“I thought that if I became a warlock, I could help my seniors. But I still can’t help you.”

Her bitter words reached everyone’s ears. Then Benjamin, who was feeling the same way, kicked the ground.

“Don’t be too heartbroken. Even 10 people from all continents can’t participate in that battle.”

“Ten continents? More than that, who is the raccoon man?”

Lucia asked at Merkur’s words.

At that time, a huge air wave burst out, and a bloody net spread around it, blocking the air wave.

“Sister, is this right? Even if you just block air waves, you don’t have enough strength?”

Angela stopped the wave and laughed as if it was absurd, and Isabelle added strength. Angela’s blood magic strengthened and the resistance of the kipa calmed down.

“Did you see the little girl? Even if I look like this, I am the Vampire Queen. However, there is no need to be disappointed that it is not helpful, since all we do here is to stop the wind wave.”

Those who did not know her identity were surprised to hear that she was a vampire queen that had only been heard in legends or fairy tales. Isabel’s existence was surprising enough as she hadn’t talked about it until now…

“Where on earth does Adrias bring people like this?”

Diane shook her head and murmured.

Even the people gathered so far couldn’t be more diverse than this, from elves to beastmen to vampires and tribes in the desert.

‘There are also warlocks…’

Diene did not want to acknowledge the existence of warlocks. I already knew that Adrias was a necromancer, but I was trying hard to cover my eyes.

“Anyway, what will happen now?”

Louis, tired from exhausting all his mana, asked with a tired expression.

“If the emperor had become such a monster, then the empire would now……”

“It would fall into chaos. I’m already dizzy enough.”

Diene suddenly burst into laughter as she answered. What is so important about the death of the emperor in a situation where the world is about to turn upside down right before your eyes.

Face and honor as an aristocrat.

It was something I had always thought about since coming to Cromwell.

Cromwell had never actually committed evil or directly antagonized the empire, but he was ultimately a rebel force in the empire. To help Cromwell like that was to actually do something absurd as a descendant of the Alven family, called the 4 Pillars of Rodlen.

But seeing Adrias fight made everything feel meaningless. The battle beyond human scope was intense enough to one day burn the values he considered noble.

“Right now, the question is how the fight ends.”

“Well, if senior doesn’t win and that monster comes out of the world, the emperor’s death won’t really matter.”

Everything would perish anyway…

The criminals would ask if that made any sense, no matter how strong the monster was, but Lewis knew.

It’s just one monster, but if I can’t kill it here, it will drive the continent to destruction.

“Thinking about it… I get the illusion that you became a black magician and everything you’ve done up until now was aimed at this.”

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“It went too far.”

Diene said it couldn’t be, but she was startled inside. Not only her, but those who knew anything about Adrias couldn’t erase the seeds of doubt rising up inside them.

‘No matter what, I thought I had acted in anticipation of this far?’

Kwajik!

The battle on the other side was looking at the end, as if waking up those who were deeply immersed in thought.

With original magic mixed with martial arts, Berial, who dealt with Salem Evan Deshurn and Morn at once, collapsed to the ground with no sound at all.

“Haha, this is really unexpected.”

Morne asked at Burial, who was speaking without a hint of embarrassment or embarrassment even though he was pinned down.

“What the hell is that chimera? Is that really the demon lord?”

“At the same time, I was curious too, you damn disciple. If I see you laughing like that, even if I kill you, it won’t stop, right?”

Salem took Morne’s words and used an evil snake to restrain Burial.

“chimera? It’s not that low-key. As you said, that’s the devil. It is the worst being that descended to this world to destroy the continent.”

“What’s the benefit to you from doing that?”

When Evan asked with an incomprehensible face, Berial burst into laughter.

“benefit? ha ha ha! Sir Evan seems to view the existence of a wizard as too human. It’s just that everyone can’t do it because they don’t have the ability, but everyone will have the same ideal as me in a corner of their heart.”

“more? Is the end of the world an ideal?”

“no. Exactly, out of curiosity. I wonder about the destruction of the world and how strong the creations of my own hands will be.”

Burial’s arm twisted and turned into a giant. The vicious snake that was restraining him screamed and withdrew.

“What else have you done to this bastard?”

Salem was frightened by the unusual energy emanating from Berial and retrieved the spear.

“Is that what Master wants to say? He actually did worse things to his own body.”

“Look at your tail and tell me. I’ll even come back.

Roaring!

Salem’s left arm burst into flames, summoning a demonic hand. However, the energy that had previously been so unstable that it could not be controlled had calmed down.

“Good. I’ve only learned new things and experimented, but I’ve never used them in real combat.”

Salem grinned as he reached a new level after learning about the origin of harmony.

“Since you’ve become a body that doesn’t die easily, you’re only going to lose. Hey, from now on, don’t touch that guy.”

“Now is not the time, Salem Yedidiah.”

Evan’s words were soon buried in a huge aftermath. Summoning the second demon, Salem’s leg became that of a goat in the form of an inverted joint and spurred on.

“Even if we defeat Berial, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

“I must help my lord.”

“You’re going in there?”

In the direction Morne pointed, there was a red door that gave off a gloomy aura on the ground that had turned black. And Adrias and the Demon King were fighting near it, but Maggie and Morale were entangled and did not allow them to approach.

“Even if it means dying, if I can give my lord a chance to swing his sword, I will.”

“You might as well take away the opportunity to swing the sword once.”

Evan couldn’t say anything to Morne, who rephrased the word being a burden. Deshurn watched Adrias’ battle with his arms folded as he listened to the story of the two.

‘I can’t even see it.’

Even if he used the universe, he intuitively felt that he would not be able to withstand it because it was a battle beyond his cognition. I couldn’t believe the power of that monster, but I couldn’t believe Adrias was able to stand up to such a monster.

“It’s not that big, so no one can touch it now.”

“Lord Deshurn, you seem to be mistaken, but Adrias is burning his life right now.”

“What do you mean?”

Deshurn, who had no information about the crime, asked Morn with a serious expression on his face.

“Do you know about sin?”

“I was aware of its existence.”

“Sin is a powerful artifact. Of course, there are things that are not in the form of things, but most of them exist in the form of things. And normal humans can’t even use it properly.”

Morne’s eyes grew dim as he watched Adrias’ condition from afar.

“I don’t know why, but Adrias seems to be using sin to the fullest.”

“If I use sin… will I die?”

Morn didn’t answer. However, Deshurn, who came to understand with that silence, suddenly moved on.

“What are you doing?”

“I can’t let my disciple die like this.”

“There is no turning back once it has been used. Don’t bother interfering.”

“So you’re saying just watch the disciple’s death!”

Deshurn screamed as he burned his life. Morn, however, let his life slip away with a calm face.

“I respect his choice. Adrias probably didn’t use it without knowing what his choice meant.”

“respect? Respect to death is…”

“Deshurn.”

Morn said coldly.

“Adrias is my grandson. Even though we are not related by blood, I consider Adrias Cromwell like family.”

“…….”

“Do you know what it feels like to watch your grandson make a death-defying decision right in front of your eyes? How does it feel to just watch a child who made that choice?”

At Morne’s words, Deshurn’s anger faded.

Morne watched Deshurn with an understanding expression.

“I really appreciate how much you think of Adrias. But this old man will stop anyone from going to that fight at all costs. It’s not helpful in the first place, and that’s my grandson’s will.”

“will?”

“Adrias doesn’t want anyone to die. He is very greedy.”

The corners of Morne’s eyes gradually became moist as he told the story that if he intervened in battle, he would die unconditionally. When Morn of the world showed tears, Deshurn’s face also became gloomy.

“If only this old man had tried a little harder. If I had constantly made undead. If only I had gotten the information a little sooner and thwarted Berialnom’s plan…” After

enumerating his regretful feelings, Morne turned his gaze to see Luna, who was clasping her hands together and looking at Adrias as if in prayer.

“This old man is worthless.”

“Hey, you’re drowning in useless sentiments.”

When Morne’s head turned at the sudden voice, Maximin, who had arrived before he knew it, was standing there.

“Are you here?”

“Don’t worry, old man. Adrias wins. And you will survive.”

Maximin, who spoke casually, looked closely and was not fine. Morne, noticing this, narrowed his eyes and asked.

“Are you all right?”

“Be quiet and watch Adrias. Maybe our turn will come.”

Although he said it bluntly, his feelings for Adrias came through.

“You almost won. Get ready.”

“Hmm?”

When Deshurn narrowed his eyes at Maximin’s words and focused on the battle

…….

A roar signaled the end.

**

Nasaengmun, which drew and used the power of original sin, was a great help.

Quick!

One side of the demon king’s arm was broken and wobbly, but it was seen that he was recovering in an instant, but Nasaengmun’s energy prevented the recovery.

’10 minutes…….’

Time is almost up.

However, the battle was also approaching its end.

The four weapons held by the demon lord were vicious named items except for arrogance, but compared to me, who used the strongest named item in history, Sin, it was not enough.

Wheein—!

He held Galaksur in his right hand and the Staff of Lust in his left hand, and used both magic and a sword at the same time.

Just as Nebro did, the sword and magic harmonized and painfully showed what the level of transcendence was.

Jigsaw Jigsaw!

Magi swayed and resisted, but all were blocked by the wings. The perfect match was here.

Or maybe all of these abilities were actually meant to stop the demon lord.

From his meeting with Nebro, to his contract with Laplace’s devil, and to collecting sins.

-Everything is related.

I remembered what Sakyamuni or Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva had told me the other day. Even though the law of causality has been broken, does fate remain?

[“It’s over.”]

Pooh!

Along with Nebro’s words, the Demon King’s arm, which was holding arrogance, was cut off. When the greatest threat, arrogance, was removed, victory was indeed in sight.

[“My body takes care of it before picking up arrogance.”]

“…….”

I wanted to answer, but my body still didn’t listen. Leaving herself in the hands of the sins, she was just moving like a fighting doll.

“Huh.”

I exhaled deeply.

Instinctively recognizing the timing, my body braced itself and prepared for the strongest attack I could in an instant.

‘The sword of the Heavenly Demon.’

no. This was not the sword of the Heavenly Demon.

Deshrun’s selfless sword, the flawless sword of Namgung Ilyoung learned from the World Tree, and all the other experiences I had.

Merkur Maximin Salem Luis Benjamin Serena Chris Nebro Heavenly Horse……Thor.

Even though I couldn’t express my secret energy until the end, I was satisfied.

Because this is like a secret technique I can use.

Chitsutsu-

The sword slowly moved through space. Every time space cracked, sparks like lightning sprang up and the air fluctuated.

Papabak!

The demon king’s remaining hands attacked me, but all attacks went in vain. It was as if a huge wall had been erected in front of my sword.

-end.

The spirit of the word magic has sentenced the end.

[ Episode 410. The Last Blow ] End