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- This damn chain!

The mephisto reveals itself and breaks through the chains that were tied around him.

Mephisto tramples down the restraints of the secretary, who loses his acclaimed light and breaks the mountain.

― Metatron, you fucking bitch!

Boom, boom! Boom!

The floor cracks open like a spider web, and fragments of the earth scatter to all directions.

Fierce wind pressure directly into my body.

“· · · · · · · Progenitor. ”

Jia calls out to me in a trembling voice, whether she was terrified of his intimidation.

I understand.

The black magic he surrounds his body instinctively terrifies him.

It has nothing to do with strength.

A sincere scam that every human being will be consumed by fear.

I'm afraid to accept it from you.

“Stay behind me. ”

I stepped in front of Gia.

This should weaken my energy a little.

In fact, Jia's expression seems to be a little more comfortable.

Metatron! You've been defeated! You! Hahahaha!

How long are you planning on keeping him, anyway?

I don't have time for this.

“How long are you going to do that? ”

I taunted Mephisto.

― · · · · · ·.

Mephisto's neck twists and turns toward me.

I suddenly remembered my face, and Mephisto turned into a vicious face.

- Yeah, you were there. The damn thing that got in my way.

The Mephisto kicks out of a recessed crater and comes toward me.

- I was momentarily oblivious to Metatron, which is great.

Bang, bang!

Every time the giant slowly moves, the ground trembles.

- You took the trouble to find it.

The sinister energy is blocked by the Magic Barrier and circulates within. It condenses with a more sinister energy. The slowly approaching sensation of the person exhaling the energy was quite frightening.

What's that look?

Mephisto frowns suddenly.

- Do you really think you can beat me? What are you, some kind of backup or trash that no one else has?

Imprint or Backup?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Mephisto was small.

It's a small look.

― Goal system (£63748; £31293;), Goal system! Kuhahahaha!

It's hilarious.

I smiled, Pic.

“If I'm trash, what are you again sealed to that trash? You're not as dumb as garbage? ”

- What?

Mephisto had a special personality that felt the spirit of others.

Thanks to this, you can understand each other's words even if you don't speak each other's language.

That's why three months ago, Mephisto and I had a conversation.

Mephisto read my mind, and I knew the Devil's language with the knowledge God had given me from my brother.

I would have accepted 100% of my coarse swearing without filtering. The Korean insult will be quite spicy.

― How dare a garbage cub borrow Metatron's chain to escape the crisis? · · · pierced mouth · · ·.

His face and speech became rougher, as if a fever had risen in his head.

- I'll never kill you gently. Very slowly. Painfully kill.

- Don't be a dick.

This time, he taunted me in the language of the demons, not Korean.

― You · · · · · · · · ·.

Mephisto frowns.

How can I speak the Devil's language?

Are you surprised I speak your language?

― · · · · · ·.

The mephisto, which was right in front of me, stood up and looked down at me.

It looks majestic.

It's about seven meters in size.

Red eyes and sharp teeth add pressure.

― What are you · ·?

Mephisto asked me with a look on his face.

- And the sensation. Not to mention the lack of imprinting power, but definitely the backup.

Again.

Backup.

Apparently, Lucifer said the same thing.

And you don't feel the power of imprinting? Imprint. Are you talking about Adam's stigmata?

No, now's not the time to think about it. Let's focus.

How do you know the language of your clan?

Mephisto lowers his head and stares at me from a distance.

- How did you use the secretary's restraints? How can an archangel, other than an archangel, be so unacceptable?

- That's none of your business.

I looked him straight in the eye and replied.

- Cocky bastard.

Mephisto frowns and raises his long hand high.

My nails stretched out long.

Maybe he's gonna stab me with his fingernails or cut me to pieces.

I said I'd kill him as painfully as possible, so maybe he's trying to cut off his arm or leg.

- You'll beg to be killed.

The Black Magic surge swirls at Mephisto's will.

“Ancestor!”

Gia is in a desperate battle position due to a fierce magical explosion.

“It's all right, just stick to the plan. ”

The nature of mephisto, the aggregation of evil.

Attacks enemies, strengthens themselves, or uses magical powers scattered all over the place.

This is a sub-compatible characteristic of Lucifer's Universal Magical Power.

Of course, even if Lucifer's sub-compatibility is strong.

Any attempt at this Black Magical Power is the first condition to win.

And I have a way to break down that dark magic, that evil aggregation.

- Peeing-!

The magic was concentrated in my eyes, and my pupils were clenched to the left and to the right.

― You · · ·! That eye!

Yong 'an.

The eye of the dragon that pierces the essence of magic.

I heard it's been a long time since I've seen your favorite eye.

This is the weakness of Mephisto.

In the original, Mephisto hated fighting dragons pathologically.

I can see why.

From the dragon's eyes, you can clearly see the black magic's holes.

Wide range, wide versatility, and fairly sloppy. The nature of mephisto is the food of dragons.

However, the problem is that the amount of magical power in your possession is so vast.

It's not in my power to undo that magic.

Shhhhhhh!

I made a fortune.

A major horsepower circulator for heavenly tribes that increases their Magical Rank by 1 rank.

With this, my magic is B rank.

Too bad there are no demonstrations around.

If I had just triggered a connection, I'd be in A rank.

- Even the wings of hypocrites!

Mephisto's eyes widened.

― How · · · · · · · · · · ·.

- Do they have dragon and celestial traits at the same time?

I smiled and picked up the ”bronze bronze sword” from the artisan's forge.

― The sword of Vladimir.

- Oh, is the vampire's name Vladimir? I didn't know that.

I answered with a moderate long sword.

― Who the hell are you!

- I told you.

I lowered myself as I applied the longsword.

- It's none of your business.

- This bugger!

Mephisto growls.

The fever seems to have risen to the top of my head.

Perfect.

I immediately blew myself up.

- I won't miss it!

Mephisto tried to pull me with his dark magic.

Manpower.

Quite a nuisance.

- You're gonna miss it.

But as long as I have Yong 'an, Mephisto's magical power is no threat.

Station.

The Mephisto's magic is read backwards to completely disrupt the magical structure.

Mephisto's eyes widen in horror.

― It's the eyes of real lizards.

I feel like I just realized that my eyes are really Yong 'an.

I don't know if I can stand still in battle, by the way.

My body became one with the darkness.

And then the next moment.

- Don't open your eyes.

Phew!

I was stabbing a longsword in the back of a mephisto.

- Khh! You bastard!

Mephisto turns around 180 degrees and throws his fist at you.