Lord of the Skill

Rock Attack (2)

[Grrrgh...]

You hear Kungen groaning.

After a charge explosion that instantly condenses and explodes, he is unable to brake and is forced to watch the heat rushing towards him.

[You...!!!]

If it had been the way it was, it would have been attacked by the feeble spirits who had become paralyzed by its electric shock.

However, the fever that had survived the electric shock faster than he expected was rushing towards himself with spirits instead of his plan.

That, too.

[Cough... Cough...]

With spirits in flames.

Ta-da!!!

‘Now.'

As soon as the fever hits the ground and forces his feet forward rapidly in front of Kungen, his direction, which was almost perpendicular, turns.

Then, the lower spirits who were following the fever fell straight ahead without following the direction of the change.

Boom!!

Kwam!! Kwaga River!!

As the flame-wrapped spirits fall, the moment they are hit by a defenseless Kungen explodes with that shock, dealing fire damage to his body.

[Khhh!!!]

Cry out whether it's pain or roar.

But that wasn't the end of the attack.

One-edge steel sword.

The fever that jumped over the altar swept from Kungen's head to his toes, slicing his blade with a concussion.

Quadruple...!! Kwaangular!!

Kwagga Ga angles...!!!

As the blade of a brain blast that had turned into a terrestrial trait absorbed Kungen's power, the small stones and rocks protruded from the sides as it cut through his intestines.

Heatless flashes toward the stones protruding beyond.

Non-flammable double-breasted gum.

Bloop...! Boom!! Boom!!

Paszec……!

The rocks burst with flames, splashing through Kungen's body again.

[Khhh!!!]

The thunderous scream echoes to the summit of the Fallen Rock. Lianze frowns at the enormous sound, and greets her.

[You…!!!!!]

As the attack continues, the wind gradually rolls around Kungen, and an increasingly powerful charge storm begins to form.

‘Looks like the brakes are loose again. ’

I slowly started to measure the distance as I saw the sparkling electric shocks.

I'm so... so supportive...!!!

[I'll show you the power of thunder!]

A violent storm rages from your chained arms, and the vortex helix's electric current gradually builds up on top of you.

Despite its seemingly dangerous appearance, fever is rather zigzagging, swinging a headshot underneath Kungen.

* Cough *... * Cough *!

Under an increasingly intense storm, Kungen reaches up his palms and draws a semicircle on his arms, accompanied by a searing lightning bolt that blazes like a net.

‘Lightning of Cracks. ’

Heatless thought, looking at the electric shocks created over his head.

When he used the lightning of the crack at the cliff of the incision, it struck the human army as if it were a gigantic net made of laser and cut its body into pieces.

Gulp.

Another horrific end for his colleagues, his superiors, who had been brutally dismembered.

[I'll rip you to shreds!!!]

I understand in my head, but my body is not. No, the memories in your head make you afraid of your body.

‘Yes, you can. ’

The feverless body trembles and does not stray from Kungen's reach like an evil.

[All your flesh...!!!]

Kwaga Gaga River!!!!

It was then.

An enormous sandstorm swept away the heat and Kungen.

You rush around like the electric shock is still alive.

“My lord!!! ”

Liang Ze's cry.

Jiji... Jiji... Jiji...!!

A full-blown roar.

[Khhh...!]

And what I heard after that was a surprisingly embarrassing voice of Kungen.

“Looks like the damage you inflicted exploding spirits worked too. The shackles, too, but they're definitely weaker than they were when the charge exploded. I applied what the animists do. ”

[Yes… you…!!]

The outfit that was worn without heat had long been black ash in Kungen's electric shock.

However, his armor was not as lively as the burned one.

Blah... blah...

The moment the sharp net that seemed to be about to split apart touched my armor, I lost the power of the electric shock.

Because of the Spirit's Trait Powder, a superheat beacon that gained ground resistance was able to protect it from Kungen's attacks.

‘But……. ’

No matter how powerless, the Spirit King.

Unlike your body, the armor that has its own durability has the advantage of its attributes, but its durability was greatly reduced by 20 even after stopping a single attack.

It was dangerous if you continue to deal damage while withstanding the charge explosion and having already reduced durability of 45.

‘Because of their attributes, they do not take damage. However, the armor's durability has been greatly reduced even though it looks fine on the outside. And the blade is broken. ’

Even with the snapshot that changed its properties, the durability of the epilepsy was severely discouraged.

I don't know how strong Kungen is, but I don't think his health is any lower than the durability of his weapon.

‘Twice is hard. ’

The crack-free expression looks up at Kungen without changing its face under the lightning of the crack.

All you need right now is a little provocation.

No, the courage and courage to taunt.

That's why the fever lightly raised its mouth tail and told him.

“So even the thunderlords of the world are weak enough to kill a human? ”

This... is...! You filthy underling...! I am Kungen!! He is the only king to face the throne and the gods!!]

As feeble as he thought, Kungen's fury was unbearable. But tied to an altar, he just struggled without having the freedom to do this.

But at that moment, his eyebrows twitched in his screams.

Not long ago, the Uruchrist's words remained in his ears.

"Aren't spirits God's creatures? ’

The fever looked at Kungen.

One Spirit King who chose a different path from the Four Spirits and the Two Deserts.

He must have been a sight to them.

And the result is this.

For whatever reason, he was freed from this altar and slaughtered humans.

Vengeance against the humans who took the power of thunder.

Encephalocele.

Lightning loses its power.

Why, unlike other Spirit Kings, did he confront God and as a result ended up hating man?

I need to know.

That's the past here.

Kungen, like Praetor Roan's journal, was also a living product.

‘No way... ’

Maybe we can find a clue.

“Kungen.”

Infinity attempted a life-threatening deal.

“Don't you want to be free? ”

[…… what?]

Heatless draws a sword pointed at him.

“I don't intend to fight naked, unprepared to God. There can never be a second defeat. ”

Fighting is not enough. It's what the gods want.

Going up to the throne is a kind of drawing of an organ horse.

Racial War.

The game where the lords of the Five Systems, including the human Lakshmoor, come together to wage war on one continent with their own words.

Funny thing.

No matter how feeble the head may seem, it is only a joke.

Why the hell not? ’

Humans were defeated and exterminated.

The same could be said of other factions.

“I will ask God. And if that's not a valid answer.... ”

Heatless looked at Kungen and said.

“I will kill God. ”

Lianze and Bango look at him in surprise, listening to him.

“ ……!!! ”

But even Kungen's expression did not change.

It's just that the wind that was hurtling like a storm at the top of the abyss has suddenly subsided.

* * *

[Human, do you know what that means?]

“You call me a human being now, not a servant of the stroke. ”

The feverless laughs at Kungen's words.

“Then why are you against God? ”

[…….]

Kungen didn't answer his question.

“For whatever reason, we must have a common enemy. Seeing that there is an altar, the spirits couldn't have made this.... ”

However, the fever continued.

“It is those who guard the other six spirits who seal you. They would have seen you as a thorn in the eye. Isn't that right?”

Somehow I felt a slight shiver of the wind blowing in front of the heatless.

Pulsation.

Even the Spirit King has emotions.

He twists slightly, but sees that fever was right.

“What was the problem between you and them? Why, unlike other Spirit Kings, did you stand up to God? ”

[We, from the beginning, are not of God's blood. I am not made by God like you. Huh, you think you can stand up to God? You were created by God?]

Kungen shakes his head.

“Then let me ask you again. You don't want revenge. ”

[…….]

“Lend me your power. ”

[That's funny. Are you trying to make a deal with me?]

“It's a seal made by a human with a spirit. You will need the same spirit and human strength to solve this. There's only one way to get you out of there in chains. ”

[I knew it. Humans are stupid like this. I can feel no spirit in you at all. Even a lesser spirit wouldn't be able to contract with such a body. And you're gonna take me in?]

The fever rises to his mouth in spite of Kungen's ridicule.

“You're the one who's foolish. How can you stand up to God with just one thought? ”

[What……?]

“I never asked you to sign with me. If spirituality is what it takes to get you out of here, the purest agglomerates of spirituality are right in front of you. ”

[What the…….]

“It's you. ”

Heatless points to Kungen's breasts.

“The source you have. ”

At that moment, I felt like the blurred eyes of Kungen were shaking.

“The Essence of Hell. ”

That Anton Iliya got here.

“Give it to me. ”

At that moment, the static flowed.

Humans aren't enough to make deals with the Spirit King, so now they're asking him for it.

Lianze and Bango are just looking at each other nervously, not even close to a conversation.

[Khh... Khh... Hahahaha!!]

Kungen laughs out loud, as if nothing mattered to him.

[Humans know about the Spirit King's Essence.] What a pleasant surprise.]

“With the power of your thunder, you can awaken this sword. ”

How can you be sure of that?]

“Well…. ”

He glances at Liang Ze. As I felt his gaze, she shrugged her shoulders slightly in shock.

“…… ah! Oh, hello. ”

Seeing her bent at the waist with a nervous expression, fever said.

“That child of the Ain Elizel clan. He's the one who taught you how to get to the top. ”

[The Elizels...] Clearly, he has a deep connection with a spirit. That's why you used unusual Spirit Powder a while ago.]

“That's right."

Cranial Strike (£63817; £25802;) and Epilepsy (£63817; £).

I was already confident that I could awaken two swords with the essence of hell.

And seal Kungen in his awakened sword.

This will allow you to accept Kungen, even though you do not have spiritual power, because of the properties of two sacks.

“If you trust me, leave it to me. You can't use your own power yet. But I will gain spiritual power. Then I'll show you the world again first. ”

[You humans are so tough. I don't have a choice now. Yes... I'm a little interested in what the Elizels are up to.]

Kungen said, looking at the fever.

[My essence lies beneath that altar. Before that, they also failed to steal it.]

A small box on the inside of the altar.

Ordinary spirits also pointed to his chest to put heart-like essences inside his body.

But the sealed Kungen was placed in the altar.

‘I see why Anton Ilya was able to obtain the essence of hell without killing Kungen. Maybe he was the one who turned his anger against the humans. ’

Knock it off.

Heatlessness pulls out the chest on the altar and opens it.

Jiji... Jiji...

He picks up a round sphere filled with electrocution and takes it to Lianze.

[But if you fail as well, You won't get away with the same. You know that origins are the power of the natural world that grows again over time.]

“There's a lot of talk on sealed topics. ”

[What--what?!]

Kungen yells as if it's absurd. He smiled with a seamless smile.

“Here.”

“…… Yes? ”

“You do it. ”

“But this... would be better for grandpa..." ”

“No.”

Heatless shakes his head.

This is different from crafting an item.

Unlocking is something no maker can do. No, you may have a locked ability as a skill set or as an alert without the ability of the confirmation window.

“I can do it. If it's you.”

“ ……. ”

She takes two swords with her trembling hands and holds the essence of hell in her arms.

Employed…… supportive…….

Surprisingly, the essence stayed in her arms without any resistance.

[Phew...]

It was also surprising for Kungen.

‘It looks like she is a medium of sword and essence. That's why there are no objections. ’

Of course, Liang must have been born with such coordination skills.

‘Maybe we can aim for a higher level of Enchanter than humans with skills. ’

Woohoo...

At that moment, a white light began to seep into the surroundings of Lianze.

“φωωω 1002; φ υφχο 1002; φχωγ £64262; φ. ”

This is a tribal message only to the Elizels.

Longstanding tribesmen possess their own special power.

The Tasha only use their own tribal language, not their unified language, to protect their power.

Declaration.

Which is...!!!

Paz, that is...!

As a circle forms on the ground, like a magic circle, the thunder-strapped light bubbles out of the essence and begins to seep into the blade.

[Elizelle Clan Lianze begins the enchantment.]

[1% …… 5% …… 10% ……]

A message window in front of a columnless window.

‘I see.'

It was as expected.

Liese's hands move carefully as if he was slowly brushing the ceramics. As he touched the sword, the shape of the sword slowly began to change.

Her eyebrows curl like a seagull as Lianze concentrates.

How much time has passed.

“Ha…! ”

Liang opens his eyes, exhaling.

[Enchantment Success!!]

[Weapon Durability has been restored.]

[Weapon will be unlocked.]

[Weapon attributes have changed.]

She staggers and gives a joyful face, pulling out two swords toward the heatless.

Nod.

Heatless nods and takes it.

The truth in his eyes was telling Liang Ze that he had done more than a compliment.

[Cerebrospinal Shock (+63817; + 25802;) & Epilepsy (+63817; +)]

A sword containing the energy of the Elizels.

The blade's destructive power is excellent, but the essence of Kungen, the Thunder Monarch, awakens its true power. I was awakened to a new spirit sword filled with the power of Uranus.

Rank: Class A (Unique Set)

Classification: Spirit Sword

Durability: 100

Effect:

+15% Cutting, +20% Atk,

+10% Damage to Additional Brain Traits,

Additional (ignore attributes) Spirit Damage +10%

Influence: Kungen, Uruguay

Paz! Paz!

As you grab the hilt of the blade, a sharp electric shock spreads out as you swing the blade.

The blade glowed white.

It was like a newborn lightning bolt.

A sword that harbors Kungen's power.

There will be no more mediators to accept the power of the Thunder Monarch.

“What do you think, Kungen? ”

Heatless turns and picks up two white swords and reaches for Kungen.

“Trust me. ”