My Demons - Chapter 209



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My Villains Episode 209

45. Into the fog (9)

Utequai, the great warrior of the Rikuwa tribe, won numerous battles and gave the glory to the Mother God.

As a result, the berserk fire, or rather, ‘God’s protection’ given to him became even more powerful and even had new effects.

It was an effect that Poynix called ‘unbridled madness’, shaking off all elements that interfere with a glorious battle.

“Wow!”

Thanks to this, Utequai was able to instantly shake off the power emitted by the ancient dragon’s horn, an extraordinary magic tool, with a thunderous roar.

And what followed was a rush driven by instinct.

A large warrior comparable to an ogre rushed towards me with a black glow emanating from his eyes. The red-scaled dragon was embarrassed for a moment and smiled bitterly.

“Yes, that kind of thing is a real berserker.”

Starmaker Soleva, an underground wizard and a popular figure in the arena, made a strange hand sign with both hands with hook-like nails. Then, he spat out a starter word in the language commonly used by underground black fairies.

“Da§ok gas 1 tan (Power of waves)!”

At the same time, focus on Soleva’s hand! A heavy roar erupted.

In the haze where the morning sun shone dimly, the cold, damp air was stained red. The red-stained air waved and shot forward.

Gurgling!

A red wave shook the area along with the sound of the air rumbling harshly. The wave that extended like that bounced Phoenix, who was standing in front of him, like a rubber ball, and then rushed towards Utequai.

“Ugh, whoa-”

Ute Kwai lost his temper and raised his magic power.

His magical power was at a very weak level compared to Ellen, a descendant of a legendary great wizard, or Hayla, who had a strange disease or a defective vein. He was poor even compared to Phoenix.

Phew.

However, thanks to the assistance of his heightened spirit, Utequai’s magical power manifested itself as a gray wind and enveloped the large figure.

Thus, Utequai had gray wind wrapped around his shoulders, waist, and knees, colorful feather decorations fluttered behind his back, and his eyes radiated black light.

“Whoa, whoa!”

A berserker with a frightening and mysterious appearance, as if something out of a legend, swung a huge dolme.

Boom!

The red wave emitted by Soleva was instantly broken, and the scattered waves swept everywhere, shaking the thick fog.

The red-scaled dragon shouted, unable to hide his astonishment.

“Cialemo, stop it!”

Wow-!

Soleva’s loyal Drake let out a ferocious cry and ran towards Utequoi.

Boom, boom, boom!

Every time its thick hind feet scratched the floor, a reptile as large as a reclining watchtower approached Utequai several meters away. The sight was so overwhelming that even hundreds of troops scattered in fear.

However, Utequai was a warrior who did not know how to back down. Moreover, now that I have received the blessings of Mother God,

He was happy and laughed wildly.

Utequai ran towards the huge Drake, leaving behind black, red, and white afterimages. He jumped up, stamping his feet so hard that the ground caved in front of Drake, who was attacking him with his mouth wide open.

And swing.

Quang-!

Drake, who was struck by the stone, rolled on the ground with a single scream of ‘Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk’!”]]’ and Drake rolled on the ground. At the moment when Ute Kwai was about to attack Drake again, who could not control his body, Soleva’s red wave was fired again and hit him.

Grrrr- Boom!

“Wow!”

Ute Kwai was swept away by the wave and rolled on the ground like a fallen leaf.

“Uh, wow-”

He growled fiercely and stood up, but his side and back, where Soleva’s spell had hit, were dead and black. Utequai sublimated the resulting pain into rage and threw a stone machete at Soleva.

“100 million ”

The red-scaled dragon quickly concentrated his mind and infused magic into the cone hat he wore on his head. The crimson feather on the cone hat flashed faintly.

As a result, Soleva disappeared without any sign or trace.

Boom-!

The dolme that flew in late cut through the air and broke down three or four cherry trees. Soleva reappeared without any sign, just as she had disappeared.

“Heh, heh, damn it-”

He took a deep breath as if it had been ten years. And his eyes lit up as he watched his drake swipe its tail at the berserker who had thrown down his weapon.

However, expectations were short-lived. When Utequai, bleeding profusely, jumped up and attacked Drake, Soleva bared her teeth and swore.

“Lanet ol§un! “How long are you going to stand there stupidly?”

His shouting was directed at the people who ran out of the Golden Ring. They were reduced to four when an unknown warrior from the plains committed suicide, and upon Soleva’s command they immediately prepared for battle.

The man wearing white armor with a ring cross engraved on it held a long two-handed sword. The woman holding her black staff began to recite her spell in a dark voice.

Meanwhile, the large man wearing a horned helmet stretched his hands toward the sky and made an incomprehensible sound. Then his body swelled greatly, and thick hair grew on his skin.

“Whoa-!”

The man transformed into a huge bear with goat horns.

While the other three prepared for battle, Soleva spoke to the last one.

“Can you feel this fishy smell?” The last person was an old woman with graying hair and a hunched back. She was dressed in an old mat and had a black leash around her neck.

“… … yes.”

“good. Follow this scent to find the magician. And bring it to me.”

The old woman nodded quietly and took a couple of deep breaths.

Squeak, crackle.

The next moment, her body swelled and the mat was torn apart. What appeared like that was a large werewolf up to 3 meters tall.

The werewolf, sporting beautiful silver fur that seemed to flow in the moonlight, disappeared in an instant.

Soleva, who caught a glimpse of that figure, looked back at the knight in white armor, the woman with the black staff, and the bear with horns and smiled bitterly.

“Go, future stars. “This is your debut.”

Meanwhile, Poynix was caught in the red wave sent by Soleva and was stuck somewhere, writhing ceaselessly.

Did that sincerity reach the sky?

“Keueu-”

When Soleva’s slaves were ready for battle, Phoenics dissipated the magical power that had been constricting her body and stood up.

“Whoa, whoa-!”

Poynix turned his head to follow the loud shout and unconsciously opened his mouth wide.

“Wow, that crazy guy.”

Where his gaze landed, Utequai was wrestling with Drake.

“… … “I think 5 or 6 tons would be easy at that level.”

Utequai was hitting and biting Drake, leaving black bruises and scars all over his body, and Drake was struggling as if the side of his head was dented.

‘… … Well, for now, let’s just let those monsters play among themselves.’

Phoenix looked towards Soleva and his expression hardened. This is because two men were spotted approaching Utequai and Drake, who were engaged in a wrestling match.

“Hwaap-!” He immediately threw the javelin held in his paralyzed hand with all his might.

Kang!

As the knight in white armor raised his two-handed sword and effortlessly blocked the javelin, Phoenix burst into laughter and pulled out his Hrunting.

“under. Even cathedral knights are knights in their own right, right? On the subject of slavery-”

Did he even hear that ridicule?

The knight in white armor, no, the cathedral knight of the Church of El Ganor looked at Phoenix.

The cathedral knight cast a gloomy look in his eyes and pursed his lips. Soon, a white glow bloomed all over his body.

In front of that holy brilliance, Phoenix’s smile grew a little deeper.

“Okay, let’s see if I can use a knife.”

While Phoenix attacked the cathedral knight, coating Hrunting with blood, the horned bear ran towards Utequai.

Moreover, a woman holding a soleva and a black staff was standing behind her and chanting a spell.

Even though Poynix clearly knew this, he focused all his attention on the cathedral knight. It was because he sensed a storm of magical energy blowing from the hill behind him.

Gooooo-!

The magical vortex that started behind the small stone wall grew in size with each breath Ellen took, and before she knew it, it had wrapped around the entire hill.

“Whoa-”

Finally, a long exhalation flowed from the pink lips, and boom! The sound rang out.

“Fu, it’s free!”

“Okay, move right away!”

With Stedman in the lead, the mercenaries, who had escaped the effect of the horn, rushed straight forward.

Of course, no matter how powerful the veteran mercenaries were, they could not get involved in the wrestling match between Utequai and Drake.

“Stop that bastard druid!”

“Damn it, that bastard is quite big.”

So, the well-armed mercenaries, including Steedman, veteran Confire, pony-haired Fritz, heavy soldier Dervish, and braided-haired Esanna, immediately attacked the horned bear.

Bake!

The druid, transformed into a bear, roared and stood up.

It had curved horns resembling those of a mountain goat, front paws covered in thick fur, black eyes with a malevolent character, and a huge size of over 4 meters long, which were extremely threatening, but the mercenaries did not back down.

No, I couldn’t back down.

In any case, there was no escape route as a strange fog had descended everywhere.

Because

“Hey, you piece of shit!”

The first to jump forward was Fritz with the ponytail.

“If you’re a druid, you’re stuck in the mountains like a druid and you eat goats. Why did you crawl all the way out here, damn it!”

I don’t know if he was enraged by the verbal abuse full of prejudice and nonsense, or if he was just annoyed by the loud and fierce voice, but the horned bear attacked Fritz straight away.

“Ugh-”

Fritz makes a strange noise

I rolled over to the side,

“Now!”

“leg! “Aim for the back foot!”

The other mercenaries swung their weapons aiming at the bear’s back as if they had been waiting.

Conwyer slashed at the ankles with a blunt beheading sword, while Steedman and Dervish clawed at the hind legs with axes. After braiding her hair, I plunged her short spear deep into her back.

Ouch!

The horned bear struggled in anger, and the mercenaries quickly retreated, widening the distance between them.

“Ugh, damn it-”

However, Esanna with braided hair was too late to dodge because the spear was stuck too deeply.

She lost her balance as the spear was knocked out by the bear’s struggle. Only then did Esanna realize her mistake and quickly let go of her spear and rolled behind her, but the bear was already gnawing at her waist.

“Koh-ahh!”

A moment of terrible screaming. The horned bear swung his thick paws and tore Esanna in two.

The comrades who had been fighting together just moments ago were split into upper and lower bodies and rolling around on the floor, but the mercenaries were not excited.

“Oh my, you fucking bastard-!”

Except for ponytail Fritz.

He charged at the bear, swinging his flail wildly. Because his chain was long, the iron ball at the end of it was swung like a whip.

“Dwi-jueook!”

Bah!

The chain of the iron flail caught on the curved horn, and the iron ball struck the back of the bear’s head.

turn off-

When the bear stumbled for a moment, the mercenaries surrounding it rushed in.

“This is your chance, kill it!”

Conwyer almost crawled and swung his true sword, completely cutting off the shaky bear’s ankle.

The dervish took advantage of her large size and arm length to plunge the ax into the bear’s chest. Grumpy Eson came running late and swung her long pole hammer and smashed the bear’s nose.

Grumble-!

At that moment, a light green energy welled up around the bear’s body.

The Horned Bear was a very high-level druid, and thanks to this, he was able to perform magic even while transformed into an animal.

“Ha, damn, what is that again?”

Following the light, as the bear’s wound healed, Fritz spat on the floor.

“Okay, Xitpal. “Let’s see who wins.”

But, fortunately, his resolve was in vain.

“Ugh no”

Steedman threw away his ax and shield, pulled out a heavy Pulsion from his waist, and launched himself. It was a magic tool obtained from the Anupads who swept Longville, the ‘Sword of True Sal’.

Despite his short stature, Steedman jumped over 1 meter and swung the pulse.

“Aaaah!”

The bear’s stomach, which was healing its wounds, was completely cut open.

Turn it off

As the horned bear fell, spilling its internal organs, Steedman, his head turning red, stretched his forearms. As the heavy pulse swung again, his thick neck was hit! It was cut out.

“Gotcha!”

“Ha, ha-”

The mercenaries took a breath and quickly looked away. This is because the battle was still in full swing.

But when they turned their heads, what they saw was a procession of death.

“Yeah,”

The knight of the cathedral groaned even as his head was cut and held in Phoenix’s hands. It was thanks to the cathedral knight’s unique vitality.

“Ha-you crazy cockroach.”

Poynix stuck out his tongue and threw down the head and stomped on it, exploding it.

Meanwhile, Utequai was tearing Drake’s chin up and down.

“Uuuuh—!”

Drake, with his thick crossbow and about a dozen arrows stuck in it, lay down helplessly, and Utequwai dug up the monster with bloody hands. And finally he took out his heart and held it high towards the sky.

“Athar Marta!”

With a thunderous roar, Utequoi chewed up Drake’s heart and swallowed it.