Chapter 760 - After the End of Battle 1 (1/2)
Unlike Luke who took the lead, Arch Duke Gregory—who was fighting with Cheol-pae, the Demon King, was in a tight situation.
On the surface, they seemed to have an equal fight.
However, unlike Gregory, who held a serious expression, Cheol-pae still had his cool.
“Kuek! That orange aura is quite spectacular, and I haven’t yet done my best yet. Now, try and stop this attack of mine!”
Cheol-pae changed his attack method in an instant.
Gregory’s face changed when he sensed the energy change entirely from before.
“That…!”
“Demonic Crash, no, was this the Demon Slash? Whatever it was, this is said to be the strongest skill in Devildom.”
“Strongest skill in Devildom?”
The Demon Slash or Demon Crash, which was learned from Bargosa, the Arch Duke Demon, who sighed a contract with Arsene, was passed onto Cheol-pae.
What happened confused Gregory.
He was a swordsman who already reached the Sword Emperor, but when it came to Divine Power, he wasn’t on par with Reina or even Luke.
In other words, it was unlikely that he would be able to block that attack of Cheol-pae, who had the same strength as an Advanced demon.
Even then, he couldn’t just withdraw from the battle.
‘God, please give me strength.’
“Die!”
Cheol-pae rushed in while wielding his sword violently, and the terrifying Magi from his sword was inching closer to Gregory.
The moment when the evil man tried to slay Gregory, strong energy flew from his back.
“Get down!”
As Gregory bent down reflexively, blue thunderbolts flew towards Cheol-pae.
The terrifying blow, like the attack from the thunder god himself, smashed into Cheol-pae and sent him bouncing back.
“Kuak! That-that is the Trinity Martial arts!”
Although it was slightly different from the Ki energy used by King Hwang 300 years back, it was still clear that the attack was Trinity Martial arts.
A man entered the vision of Gregory after seeing Cheol-pae vomit black blood.
He was the proud Hwang Bo-sung, the commander of Symphonia Guard Knights.
With calm eyes, Hwang Bo-sung spoke to Gregory.
“Sire, Arch Duke, he looks like a troublesome opponent, I’ll join you.”
“Thank you.”
Unlike Gregory, who seemed grateful, Cheol-pae seemed in rage.
“F*ck it! The descendant of King Hwang has appeared!”
Before his death, Cheol-pae lost in the battle only once in Kang Ho.
He thought that he would never find a suitable opponent, but was beaten by Hwang Bo-woong, the head of the Hwang Bo clan during that time, and it seemed like the clan’s luck.
After how bad he was beaten, he moved away from Kang Ho, all due to the trauma of the loss and carried it to his death.
“I will avenge for the humiliation I faced because of him by killing you!”
Cheol-pae, who yelled rushed to Hwang Bo-sung.
The Demon King, and the strongest person when it came to controlling Magi, collided with the Trinity Martial arts wielder, the skill developed by the Hwang Bo clan.
Kwang! Kwang!
Pung!
A terrifying air wave spread around the area, with the ground and buildings getting smashed.
And when Arch Duke Gregory joined in, the battle leaned to one side.
No matter how strong Cheol-pae was when compared to the other Death Knight, it wasn’t possible to overcome the combination of the Sword Emperor Gregory and Fist Sage Hwang Bo-sung.
Eventually, Cheol-pae gave a gap and Gregory’s sword cut his thigh.
“Ugh, you…!”
“Hwang Bo-sung, it is now!”
When Gregory, whose sword against Cheol-pae moved away, Hwang Bo-sung, who raised his Ki to the limit, used the Trinity Martial punch again.
Ki, which was increased by more than 10 times, flew for Cheol-pae.
“Kuk! This can’t be…!”
Bang-!
The angry cry of Cheol-pae wasn’t completed by the time he got hit. With a roaring sound, the punch hit him.
The warriors, who received the name of the Demon King, were eventually defeated by a Northern knight who served God and a Southern warrior who developed the strongest skill in Martial arts.
“Luke de Rakan! I will never dieeee!”
Slash!
The golden trajectory stretched into the sky.
A huge golden sword, shining in the night sky, took away the darkness.
Arsene’s ugly body got pierced, and his mouth was wide open—seeing his body crumble.
“Kuek, I lost again. However, remem…ber this! I am immortal!”
With those words, Arsene was completely gone.
“Huh, immortal? Then I will cut you a hundred or another thousand times till you die!”
Luke’s nose flared.
But he knew that it wasn’t the end.
Arsene was a Lich in the first place, which meant he couldn’t be destroyed unless his Life Vessel containing his soul had to be destroyed.
The problem was, the whereabouts of the Life Vessel…
‘But I can guess one place. Something like Crete, where Belfair recently went to.’
According to Belfair’s words, there was an Advanced Demon, the Arch Duke Bargosa on the island.
Luke thought that Arsene’s base was over there, but he hadn’t ruled out the possibility that the Life Vessel was hidden in there.
‘No, if an Advanced Demon of the Devildom is guarding it, it has to be holding the Life Vessel!’
He wanted to go over there right away, but he had to finish the battles which were happening in front of his eyes.
Even though Arsene disappeared, the battle was still going on.
The Undead of Arsene was still managing to inflict damage on the fairies and Bless.
“Arsene, he made this undead which doesn’t fall!”
He couldn’t help but admit that Arsene’s plan of deceiving people with thousands of Undead and using his special undead to defeat the nations was amazing.
Taking a moment for himself, Luke unveiled over a hundred Holy Bullets and poured them onto the Lich in the air and the Death Knights on the ground.
Swoosh! Swwooosssshhh!
It was as if a shower of light was pouring out of the night sky.
The Holy Bullet, amplified by the Avenger’s core engine, was so shocking that it made the lower Undead unable to fight anymore.
And, just a little while ago, the Undead, which had been driving the humans and fairies to a corner, staggered.
It was a great opportunity for the wizards and the knights to hit them.