God’s Nemesis Returns - Chapter 65



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God’s Natural Enemy, Returns Episode 065

51. The Banquet of the Gods, Valhalla (3)

[Activates skill, ‘Lightning Tier (S)’.]

[Activates skill, ‘Unfair Judgement (A)’.]

Phage support!

A black lightning struck the sacred flame.

but.

Tzuzuzu, that is.

The magic was being destroyed to a point where it was absurd.

‘Is this still far away?’

The power Michael can now exert in Valhalla is less than 1% of his total power.

Still, Sihyeon couldn’t even reach the guy’s toes.

Archangel Michael.

He was a being with absolute god-level strength.

‘Because of these pests.’

Michael ground his teeth.

‘The armor I received from my father… …!’

Michael had a tremendous hatred for Sihyeon.

What he hates most is insults to the ‘father’ who created Eden.

And the fall that Sihyeon committed was the greatest insult to his father.

But not only did he take away the most precious thing he had received from his father, he even went so far as to corrupt him.

This fact was enough to completely break Michael’s usually cool-headed rationality.

‘Furthermore, this guy is the one who warns in the Book of Eden, the one who brings corruption.’

Hururuk.

‘Must be removed here.’

And so the flame of Michael enveloped the vision.

“Kuuuuuuuu!”

With the pain of burning all over my body.

[The fallen demon Lee Si-Hyeon has passed away.]

Sihyeon is dead.

[The fallen demon, Lee Si-Hyeon, is resurrected!]

[I overcame death for the first time!]

[You acquire the title, .]

#A title given to those who have overcome death in any way.

Equipment effect

doesn’t exist.

Along with the title of ‘Resurrected One’, which I had never obtained before the return.

It was created exactly as it was before Sihyeon died, and in the exact same place.

‘The title of Resurrectionist is notoriously useless, but… … it’s not bad to gain an S-rank title. I have the Veil of Night.’

Even though I died once.

Sihyeon just leisurely looked at Michael.

“Are you going to disappear like that?”

[……you!]

‘It hurts so bad.’

Especially since it was a demonstration using magic.

Michael’s attacks, imbued with divine power, were more lethal.

Hurrah!

Even though he killed Shihyeon once, Michael burned with divine power.

White wings spread behind his back.

[Wow… … You’re really angry.]

Ramiel was unable to come forward and was just watching the surrounding net.

“Hey Michael.”

[Why? I’m begging for my life… ]

“Your armor is nice. It gets stronger when you corrupt it.”

[this person…….]

Michael’s white face turned red as if it was going to burst at Sihyeon’s provocation.

And then.

Whoosh whoosh!

A flame more powerful than ever before engulfed Sihyeon.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

The area around where Sihyeon had been was completely burned down.

But Sihyeon was fine.

It was thanks to the poppy that bloomed with red magic that it completely blocked him.

“I believed it.”

[Sigh… … That’s right. If you don’t cause accidents, you’re not a fallen demon.]

Red poppies and magic.

The owner was Hera, the queen of Olympus.

Michael shouted in surprise at Hera’s sudden appearance.

[Queen! Get out of the way. Otherwise… … .]

[What? You’re going to attack me?]

[……If you need.]

[Are you confident you can win?]

[… … !]

Finally, Hera reveals her power.

Michael took a step back.

Hera is the goddess at the pinnacle of all magic.

Even Michael couldn’t easily get through to her.

[Don’t regret it!]

Kwaaaaang!

All the gods cannot exert even 1% of their power here.

However, the surrounding area was completely destroyed due to the battle between Hera and Michael.

Each of the thousands of poppies that Hera made bloom strengthened her magical powers and smoothed the flow of her magic.

With just a quick swipe of his hand, dozens of A and S-rank magic spells were cast at once, putting pressure on Michael.

[Interference!]

Of course, Michael was no pushover either.

Destroying Hera’s magic with the white sun, wings, and flames.

The guy was trying to get to Sihyeon somehow.

‘good.’

So I took advantage of the gap between the two of them fighting.

Sihyeon threw herself down onto the cracked floor.

[You evil rat bastard!]

Hururuk.

Michael’s white flames swept through the hall.

Soon the guy spread his wings and flew to the ground.

[Where do you dare run away to!]

Then Hera jumped in.

[Stop making accidents!]

Saaaaah!

The ground beneath the floor split open, and soon it became so dark that I couldn’t see even an inch ahead.

[Even if you hide, it’s useless!]

A white sun created by Michael illuminated the surroundings.

[There it is.]

Soon, Michael’s eyes were drawn to Sihyeon, who was standing still.

The night created by Shihyeon and the most powerful skill, Divine Annihilation, were torn apart and destroyed in an instant.

[You can’t hide anymore. Just disappear quietly!]

Michael shouted.

The guy was planning to kill and destroy Shihyeon here again and again.

Even if that wasn’t the case, I was determined to make sure the guy knew what the pain of death was like.

Whoosh whoosh!

Kaaaaang!

But Michael’s attacks were always blocked by Hera.

[Queen!]

[Come to your senses, shall we?]

Hera looked around and said.

[There are many eyes watching.]

Hooooooooo.

[Sob!]

just as expected.

Here, something flew through the floor of Valhalla, aiming for Michael’s head.

Phage crackle!

It was Mjolnir, a heavy hammer that contained blue electricity.

[dare…….]

thud!

A muscular man jumped down from above.

He looked very angry and was glaring at Michael as if he was going to kill him.

[In the land of Asgard… … did we do something like this? Did we look like dogs?]

[… … Prince, that’s not it… … .]

Kwaaaaaaaang!

Soon the excited man began swinging Mjolnir wildly at Michael.

A muscular body that looks like it’s going to burst, blond hair, and a cool beard.

He was Thor, the Asgardian god of thunder.

Kwaaaaaaaang!

It would be unforgivable for a god to directly attack a player.

For another god to commit such an act here in Valhalla is tantamount to an insult to Asgard.

Like Michael, who was excited because he thought he had been insulted.

Thor also got excited and attacked Michael as if he was going to kill him.

There was no need for Hera to step forward anymore.

[That’s funny.]

[Are you here? Destroyer.]

Watching white flames and blue lightning collide ahead.

Someone approached me as if they were interested.

Blue skin, prayer beads, a three-pronged spear, Trishura, and drums that ring to a strange beat.

The name of the man who came riding the white hydrogen is Shiva.

He was the supreme god of the Veda who destroyed in order to create.

[Lee Si-Hyeon.]

Shiva placed a hand on Shihyeon’s shoulder, his prayer beads jingling.

[Why don’t you sign a contract with me?]

“I don’t do it with anyone originally.”

[Really? That’s too bad. If we joined forces, it seems like we could wipe it all out.]

After sending a wink to Sihyeon.

Shiva looked around.

[They’ll be here soon. Don’t you have something to do?]

“……that’s right.”

[Hurry up. I’ll block your view.]

Looking at Shiva, who is suspiciously kind to me.

Sihyeon nodded.

‘Why are you helping me… … The Vedic gods are all incomprehensible.’

Kwaaaaaaaang!

While the two were fighting like that.

[What is going on?]

[Hey, even the gods are fighting now?]

[This is Valhalla.]

While Michael and Thor were fighting, many gods gathered.

This is Valhalla, the sanctuary of warriors.

There was no problem with the gods fighting each other.

but.

[Michael killed the player. I, Hera, and the God of Destruction, Shiva, are witnesses.]

Shiva nodded at Hera’s words.

The other gods were murmuring.

[What is that… … .]

[Aren’t the players still beings that need to be protected?]

[You invited me to a banquet to have fun, and then God killed the player?]

[How could the righteous Archangel of Eden do such a thing… … .]

[Is it really Michael?]

The surrounding gods murmured.

Michael, who is he?

Always just and rational.

Wasn’t he an angel that countless lower and middle-level gods looked up to as a role model?

For such a person to resort to such a mean and petty trick.

“It’s true.”

Sihyeon said, revealing the title of the Resurrected One.

“As proof, he even earned the title by dying.”

[Nonsense…….]

[Michael! Explain!]

[Ramiel! You were just watching?]

Because of the gods who protest in an instant.

Michael, of course, and Ramiel who came with him were also in trouble.

Kang!

Thor, who had been blocking Michael’s attack, stepped back.

[Okay. If you want to explain, explain.]

Thor said, still grumbling.

[Say it. Quickly.]

Because of situations that don’t go as planned.

Michael ground his teeth.

[Don’t you all know! That guy is the one who brings corruption!]

Michael saw the vision and scolded him.

[The being that will corrupt our gods, drag them down, and throw them into the pit!]

[This is excessive restraint for just one player.]

[Oh my… … . Even your younger brother Lucifer couldn’t do it… … .]

All the gods except Michael completely ignored the warning.

‘Damn it… …! What a clever bastard.’

Michael glared at Sihyeon.

He quickly turned around and disappeared.

‘This whole situation must have been planned out.’

I wanted to erase the vision right away.

I couldn’t make things any bigger.

[Let’s just wait and see. Fallen demon.]

The last of the four absolute gods that Sihyeon hates the most.

Zeus, Odin, Michael, Lucifer.

The corners of my mouth went up in a smile as I thought about giving one of those guys a hard time.

For the time being, Michael and Eden’s position among the gods will be limited.

Michael will be broken by Metatron, his only superior.

It was the job of the princes of Asgard, Thor and his brother Baldur, to mediate between the remaining gods.

[Fucking Eden guys… … .]

[I burned the roots of Yggdrasil to a certain extent.]

[Where the hell did Loki go?]

[Don’t you know? When humans come, they run away right away.]

[Anyway, you only know how to joke around… … .]

The lesser gods were diligently using their magic to heal the damaged roots of Yggdrasil.

While the Asgardian side was working hard to recover.

Sihyeon returned to the banquet hall escorted by Hera.

[What are you thinking?]

“Well, I got what I wanted.”

Sihyeon raised the corners of her mouth.

[Then that’s good. Please keep our promise.]

“……okay.”

[Then go now.]

Hera, who had left her last words, pushed Sihyeon’s back.

The players inside the banquet hall continued to fight.

The Banquet of the Gods, its first theme is Infinite Battle.

And this is Valhalla.

It was a place where people couldn’t learn without fighting each other.

‘Well. I won’t be able to touch Michael while I’m in the banquet hall. I’ll just rest for the rest of the time.’

So Si-Hyeon started to inhale honey wine, pork belly, and pig’s feet.

[The banquet of the gods ends.]

[Return to Seoul.]

Pfft!

With a white halo, Sihyeon returned to Seoul.

“Sihyeon!”

“Gurrurrung!”

The first ones to welcome him were Cheon Yuri and Gasal.

“Is your body okay?”

“I’m fine. No problem.”

After barely pulling away from Cheon Yuri, who was examining his face here and there.

Sihyeon lifted the sash.

“Crrr! Crrr!”

“Okay, you punk. Next time, I won’t disappear without saying anything.”

“Gurrrr… … .”

I held the barely calmed down Ga-sal in my arms.

Sihyeon and his group began to gather one by one.

Even when the banquet of the gods was held and the vision disappeared, he still remained in his place.

“Well. Everyone worked hard.”

Sihyeon looked at the group and smiled.

“Thank you for waiting.”

“Thank you for your hard work, hyung.”

“We’ll go, Sihyeon.”

“Yeah. You two have had a hard time too.”

“Please call me anytime you need anything.”

With his final greetings, Baek In-hwan heads to Bukhansan.

Casey Ryu and the shadow assassins walked to a place only they knew.

Okjeon headed to Umyeon Mountain with Park Na-eun according to Si-hyeon’s orders.

“Haha. Now we can go out together, hyung.”

“You follow too.”

“Yes? Why?”

“I told you to do it with Park Na-eun. Strengthen the oak grove.”

“… … Ugh… … I don’t want to be with that woman, hyung.”

“Instead, I will give you a gift after the eleventh plague is over.”

“Is it a gift?”

“Yes. A gift you could never have imagined.”

In Sihyeon’s words.

Seo Young-woo smiled brightly as if he was looking forward to it.

‘… … Did you know you could make such an expression? I’m having a hard time adapting to it.’

Because before returning, Si-hyeon had only seen Seo Young-woo’s cold expression for several years.

I still have a hard time getting used to this puppy-like appearance.

“Then I’ll go, hyung.”

“Ah! Seo Young-woo! Come quickly!”

“I’m going! You witch!”

“What? Candy eye.”

Now, the only person left next to Si-hyeon was Cheon Yu-ri.

“What do you do now?”

“Well. Should we look at that first?”

As soon as Sihyeon finished speaking.

The message resonated.

[MVP: Player Lee Si-Hyeon.]

[Receive 100,000 points as an MVP reward.]

… … .