Chapter 32: Sacrifice (1)
Beiryl turned on the lights in her eyes and searched for Krion.
I don't know where he hid, but this time is the time to kill that wicked bastard.
'I will surely kill you even if you give your life away.'
The circumstances were set up to kill him.
If you fail this time, you never know when another opportunity will come.
Even using Donggwijin's technique, he will take him to Hell.
'Is Isis doing well?'
He said he would definitely come back before he left, but for some reason today, he thought that this place was his grave.
But I didn't feel hopeless.
This is because this place is also the tomb of Krion.
As long as I can die with him, it's okay if I can't keep my promise to Isis.
Eunwon from 5 years ago.
And considering the future, it was like a source of evil that must be eliminated.
'What happened to General Calgar?'
To kill Kryon, he desperately needed his help.
Kalgar's power 'Illusion'.
If it can dazzle his eyes, Earl Welton will cut and kill Creon with himself as bait.
However, the knife, which could be called the core, was not visible.
He may have gone inside to stop the suddenly strong Chimera Paladins.
If he had a strong sense of justice, he would not be able to tolerate the deaths of soldiers easily.
However, it was quite difficult to kill Kryon without Kalgar.
The already strong Chimera Paladins suddenly became strong as if they had gone wild.
is a variable
"What are you thinking about?"
At that moment, Kryon's voice came from behind.
Beiryl was startled, but quietly drew his sword without showing any signs.
Behind the scenes, the war is in full swing.
The two faced each other against the backdrop of a fierce battle between the two armies.
Crion smiled and tapped Durandal's handle with his index finger.
"Before, they all attacked by surprise, so it was difficult to determine the extent of the attack, but looking at it this way, you are definitely stronger than you were five years ago. Beiryl."
"What do you mean?"
"All right, all right. you do not need to know. I'm too tired to explain.
When Beiryl asked the meaning of an unknown word, Kryon roughly waved his hand and pulled out Durangdal halfway.
Then he looked somewhere and muttered.
"Earl Wellton is not nearby. Did you get separated from yourself in the process of blocking the holy madness earlier?"
Holy Berserk was the name of the super-large beam emitted by the Chimera Paladins by gathering their divine power as a group.
It was Earl Wellton, Beiryl and Calgar who stopped it.
In the process of blocking, Earl Welton was the first to jump up and cut the berserk in half, so there was no choice but to keep the distance from the two who jumped at the same time.
Krion said.
"There's no need to drag. Because if you drag it for nothing, it will only bother you. To die again is a specification."
Earl Wellton is a formidable adversary.
Since it was an opponent that could not be easily killed even one-on-one, if Beiryl intervened, there was a very high possibility that it would become a nuisance.
I'm glad you killed that unknown guy.
what?
Beiryl looked like a madman at Kryon, who was talking to himself, and then asked what he said at the end.
"You killed an unknown guy?"
Then Krion looked at him blankly, and opened his eyes wide as if he had realized something.
iced coffee! That's right. Didn't you tell me?
"What are you talking about? I can't understand anything.
"There it is. Strange welcome writer. Annoying Sword Master. he's dead Just in my hands."
" ?"
"No matter how you think about it, he was the key. Oh, how annoying. I thought it was me, but it was an illusion he made, and I was killed by Earl Welton. It's not easy even with a causal reversal. I'm glad what I was able to use my powers in a variety of ways, so I was able to create a situation like this. Well, all the deaths are real, so the texture of the knife piercing through you is still there, but anyway, it's awful. I don't want to go through it again. My mental power was consumed quite a bit, so if I endured it for no reason, my power wouldn't be activated. Then you're in trouble So this time I tried a new method and it worked. Huh. It went very well. Because I killed that annoying bastard first."
Beiryl couldn't understand what Kreon meant.
First of all, he looked like a crazy person from arranging things in a stream of consciousness as if muttering to himself.
He was actually crazy, but seeing it with his own eyes and ears, he realized that he had truly become a madman.
Kryon, who wore the mask of Sable five years ago, was still gentle.
He acted viciously and coldly for a purpose, but he wasn't really crazy.
No, that would be crazy if it was crazy, but at least I didn't go crazy.
But now, Creon felt like he was facing a madman.
"Are you listening to me?"
When Beiryl made a face that couldn't focus, Krion asked angrily.
"Anyway. That's why the kids are the problem. I don't know how to listen to adults. bastards like trash. let's kill You have to kill him like that bastard."
thud!!
Auror blades filled with pure white divinity were wrapped around Durandal.
Cryon's face lit up with madness.
He was in a good mood until recently, but at some point he lost the ability to control his emotions.
When you're happy, you're happy, when you're angry, you're angry.
It just happened to be one-dimensional.
So Kryon's power is scary.
Because you can go anywhere.
"You bastard bastard. You have a problem too. You guys helped make me struggle in that hell too!!!"
Kryon exploded with great anger towards Beiryl and smashed the ground.
No causal reversal was written.
If you do that, your opponent will die too easily.
Five years ago, Beiril, one of the bastards who plunged him into hell, would be slashed with this hand.
"Die!"
Aww!!
When the sword touched the ground, fragments of the ground flew in all directions as if there had been a big explosion.
Beiryl leaned back while wearing a sword shield.
I don't understand what that crazy guy was talking about, but General Calgar seemed to have been beaten.
I didn't say a few words to him, but I knew he was a good person.
Such a righteous man was slain by the wicked.
Then at least I will execute the revenge with this hand.
The wind blew.
[warrant]
Kryon is not the only one who has trained his power over the past five years.
Beiryl continued to practice in the direction of realizing the source of the wind.
I couldn't always be left behind.
At least you have to do whatever it takes to stand shoulder to shoulder with your colleagues and protect your loved ones.
Only with that determination, he made an effort to cut bones and flesh.
That's how it's reached
[Zephyros]
That is, to become the wind itself.
Beiryl's figure was scattered with the wind.
What is raging is a gust of wind.
what is contained in it.
[Winter wind]
Chloe love liquid-
The winter wind usually uses the expression that the skin is dry.
This is because the skin swells in the cold wind and actually tears the flesh.
The same goes for this.
The difference is that Arida doesn't end there.
"Suck!"
Creon widened his eyes at the invisible blade that passed by.
'wind?'
I wondered if Beiryl would disappear, and an intangible blade that was meant to live with the strong wind flew.
This was a technique I had never seen in my over 20 deaths.
'You were hiding?'
It wasn't funny.
In his many deaths, Beiryl died as well.
okay.
obviously dead
I killed myself with this hand.
Still, he never showed off his current technology.
'why?!'
If I had shown this technology now, I wouldn't have died so easily.
quagga gak-
quagga gaga gaga!!
A gust of wind blows in all directions, violently scraping the ground.
The ruthless, intangible blade did not distinguish between the Pia.
Only then did Kryon realize.
Why didn't Beirir bring up this skill until he died.
couldn't take it out.
'It was a technique made only to annihilate the opponent.'
pick-
Something passed by at an invisible speed.
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