* * *
It appeared so suddenly that it didn't even feel real.
A tsunami filled with lightning that threatens to engulf the earth.
A pitch-black abyss reminiscent of Tartarus.
As their previous training was not in vain, those who escaped from the coast before being caught in the tsunami stopped in their tracks when they saw the overwhelming scene that occurred in the distance.
Obviously, not only Hercules but also Dianes, who fell together just a moment ago.
The little heroes, who had been burning their fighting spirit to catch him at once, could only stare in bewilderment at the mythical scene that suddenly unfolded.
"Nonsense..."
Haha. Crazy."
Has the wrath of the gods arrived?
Everyone just raised their heads and looked at the tsunami that seemed to swallow up the entire Forest of Heroes, and the abyss that exceeded it and would make even the gods fear.
The winged twins whose father was the North Wind.
Hunters who serve Artemis.
The two women who came running to worry about her lover.
A half-human, half-demon and a nymph rushed to the disturbance that occurred outside the barrier.
A bard with a lyre.
The commander of Thebes who encouraged the minor heroes.
Even the brilliantly resourceful general blinded by jealousy.
Everyone was lumped together as weak mortals witnessing a catastrophe, and all they could do was witness the huge ripples hit them.
The two forces that were rushing towards each other quickly yet slowly slowly became closer.
In the end it crashed.
-!!
Someone described it as if two monsters were screaming.
Someone wrote that it was the birth pain of light and darkness that occurred when the original egg was broken.
Some people were thrilled that the war between Zeus and Cronus was recreated through the re-creation of Titanomachia.
No one dared put into words what that sound was, and they saw an illusion.
There were even those who weakly avoided it, but no one could criticize him.
Those who recreated a part of that majestic myth.
How can we easily believe that they are two extraordinary little heroes who ate and drank wine together?
However, the myth did not end with one collision.
-Rumble!
It began to howl against the abyss that would normally have been a gigantic tsunami that would shatter and scatter in all directions once it hit.
Accepting this, the abyss pushed hard against the tsunami and crushed it.
In response, the massive force supporting the tsunami pushed up the abyss like an Atlas lifting the sky.
-Kwaaaaa!
-Whoa!
When everyone can't take their eyes off the huge sight as if they are mesmerized.
Some powerful players focused all their attention on those fiercely competing below them.
In the midst of two great forces colliding.
The two new types, targeting each other across land, sea, and sky, were already far beyond those of humans.
"Zeuuuuu!!!"
A large hero who chants the name of the Supreme God and wields the Supreme God's thunderbolt in his hand.
Every time he swung a brilliant thunder light all over his body, the air shook and waves rose.
"Khahahaha!!"
A black demon who laughs loudly and wields pitch-black power as if he does not believe in gods.
As if seeing the second coming of Hecatoncheires, the abyss shook and the earth howled as he swung his twelve arms.
"...Oh my god, Kronos."
The half-man, half-demon sage who witnessed this could not close his mouth as the shiver ran down his spine.
A war from long ago that is now forgotten and almost unreal.
It seemed as if the war with the titans, the giants who shook the earth and reached out to the sky, had come to life right in front of his sanctuary.
◈ Chapter 95 - Memories Revived.
When those who set foot on the ground cannot keep their mouths shut at the majestic sight.
Even the gods in the sky could not keep their mouths shut.
"..."
"Puhahaha!! Okay! Yes! One shot there... Oh my, Kabbi!"
"Yes! Put your fist on it...! Stuck! "Of course, my friend!!"
...To be precise, I should say that I was so excited that I couldn't even shut up.
And it has been a long time since the God of War and the Goddess of Conflict were excited and cheered enthusiastically on the clouds in a great battle that would never happen again in the near future.
"A fight with Zeus' great hero Hercules..."
Could it be that Eris couldn't overcome her temper and had an accident in the Forest of Heroes?
Nemesis pondered whether to draw her sword of judgment, but in the end, Eris did her divine work.
The sword of strict judgment was silent.
"What on earth should I tell Zeus and Hera..."
Nemesis held his forehead, unable to figure out what to do with this situation.
"Hey, Nemesis. Stop begging your pretty face and come back now. "Do you know that in this day and age, there are other fierce, bloody battles between humans?"
"Ares is right, sister~! It's a fight that will never happen again. Even Styx's oath is involved, so it's not common for guys like that to fight to the death and kill!"
Nemesis once again called for the sword of judgment upon seeing the two childish children looking around, bringing Dionysus' wine and the corn cookies that Diane had made.
The referee sword, which looked like it was flinching, just remained silent and said that it was not the time.
"Chaos, Gaia, Nyx, oh my..."
Even the referee sword he trusted was silent, and Nemesis just wanted to collapse as he chanted Protogenoi's name as if his eyes were going dark.
-Wow!
"Wow! Grunch! "Pang is a bitch, hit me, hit me, kick me!"
Eris screams with her mouth full of corn snacks, as if she were selling off her dignity as a goddess.
"As expected, you are the son your father was so proud of! Haha! He uses his father's brain power like that!
Simple, plain and clean is my preference! "It tastes like alcohol!"
Aresna, the god of war, who is already red-faced and drunk, is drinking alcohol for the first time in a while and giving advice.
What would he do if he worked hard to educate people and lead them to justice?
The riders who lead conflicts and wars are such immature fighting fanatics.
Like Hemera and Aeter, Nemesis was beginning to regret that it was time for him to quit his job and disappear.
Although she was very kind to her youngest brother, she was born a strict and fair Nemesis, so this mess was extremely disturbing.
"What on earth is this? "That power..."
The thundering hero who turns the sea upside down and the three-headed, six-legged demon who surrounds the abyss.
Like Chiron, who was watching in bewilderment below, what came to Nemesis's mind was the panoramic view of Titanomachy, the titan war of the distant past.
As Nyx's child, she was the one who was asked by Zeus and Cronus to give them strength.
She even asked Kronos to marry her, asking her to become his wife instead of the traitor Leah, because if justice and judgment were to come to her, she would become the true master of the world.
In the end, her own profession was something that should not belong anywhere, so she threatened not to dare to touch it.
And the huge war that he stood back and watched at his mother's command was a huge event that no god could dare to forget.
"Hey, you're saying there's at least one other person in the whole world that wields that kind of power, right?
"Guys like my grandfather's clan."
Ares was drinking happily, smiling as if he was proud for some reason.
"Ugh... I'm starting to get drunk."
"Ares, aren't you distraught? "The Titanomachia that you were seriously injured in..."
Ares made eye contact with Nemesis, who nervously looked at him. For some reason, he looked extremely happy.
"Sister Nemesis, take a look quietly."
Your younger brother, the newly born son of Protogenoi.
"What a new god from a foreign country that even the great Zeus loves and is wary of."
-Kuhahahaha!!
At the place Ares pointed to with a glass of alcohol sloshing around, a black demon was making a roar that sounded like laughter or the sound of an earthquake.
"Look. Do you think that makes sense?
Not those who inherited the blood of a god, not children of spirits, or even heroes who were divined by the goddess of fate.
It's just a history built up by people who were born superior. "It makes the gods think of giants and gods."
"Ares, what the hell are you..."
"Why don't you understand, you who are wiser and older than me?"
Nemesis was momentarily speechless as he looked at Ares' calm eyes as he spoke.
Deep and serene eyes that make it hard to believe that they are always belligerent and simply ignorant.
The eyes of Hera, who had walked with her through the abyss and mastered her ancient secret arts, were gazing upon her.
"The era I glimpsed amidst the blood and screams of humans. The predicted future that my father feared.
Now I'm shimmering again. "Why can't you see?"
As if truly puzzled, the beautiful young man who resembled Hera tilted her head and turned her eyes back to the fight between the two.
"Πολεμιστές! Θεοί! Αιμορραγήστε και απολαύστε! Οι ουράνιοι θεοί σε επαινούν!"
Warriors, gods! Shed blood and praise.
The gods of heaven praise you!
Ares said and threw the wine glass he was holding towards them.
His appearance clearly had the appearance of a war god who praised warriors and a prince of gods.
A fact that many people forget due to their harsh nature.
Nemesis and Eris realized once again that the person in charge of the war was the Prince of Olympus, the most loyal of the gods residing in Olympus.
"...I can't believe you won't jump into a fight between us."
"Hey, have you seen Ares again? "It wasn't a crazy wild boar, was it?"
Haha! "If it weren't for Nicks' daughters, I would have hit them one by one."
A skit typical of old gods goes back and forth for a while.
Under the protection of the warlike warrior who inherited the blood of the main god. As if they had heard this, the fight became even more intense.
The two heroes, who were already half-gods, became even more aggressive and slowly began to enter into a full-blown brawl, ignoring defense.
"Yes!"
-Kwarung!
The hammer of lightning, which could destroy even mountains, hit the black demon's head directly.
-Cow wow!
The black abyss that swallowed all things struck the heart of the Thunder King.
Blunt weapons, swords, spears, bows, great swords, spear swords, crossbows.
Powers of all kinds come and go in an instant, and the two heroes receive all of the attacks with their bodies.
No, the two demigods splattered blood on the ground.
And Eris muttered as she looked at her brother, who was bewildering with three heads and holding twelve powers in twelve arms.
"The Maw, Tartarus, where my mother resides, seems to have risen. "It's small, but it's small."
A shape stained pitch black as if it would swallow up all the light in the world.
It was no longer the minor hero Dianes or an unnamed god, but the manifestation of a power that was foreign and vicious even in the eyes of the gods.
Those eyes blazed like hellfire, catching the hero's thunderbolt.
Every time it exhaled, its mouth spewed out crimson flames and swallowed up all the rushing lightning.
"...Brother."
Just as Nemesis was about to slowly open his eyes to the fierce and rough appearance that was neither human nor god.
The two demigods began to prepare something.
"We used up a lot of each other's strength."
"Are we going to have a one-shot fight now? "I like that!"
Hercules sets foot on the earth and begins to gather Zeus' mighty thunderbolt.
A black demon with twelve arms spread out like wings, looking down from the sky and smiling with satisfaction.
A fierce smile appeared on both of their faces, as if they had just been pulled out.
"Zeuuuuu!!"
"Khahahahaha!!"
And the moment a smile crossed my face.
Hercules flew up with a flash of lightning, and the demon with the abyss wrapped around his body fell down.
"Oooh!"
"Are you coming? Is there a big one coming!?"
It was a moment when the excitement of the gods reached its peak at the momentum of the two, which seemed unusual even at a glance.
-!!
Light and darkness.
Heaven and underground.
God and Ma.
A huge force reminiscent of the primordial explosion left behind by Chaos once again shakes the earth.
The tsunami and abyss surrounding the two were caught up in the explosion and were destroyed at once.
A collision of such force that it made the collision between the tsunami and the abyss earlier seem like nothing.
If Chiron and Chariklo's magic had not been the barrier of Olympus, the Forest of Heroes would have been completely swept away as well.
"Sibling!!"
"Wow!! "It's cool!"
"Yes!! Eris, I told you! "That's not just an arm!"
Nemesis screamed at the sight, which was too gigantic and dizzying to be considered an event by a demi-god.
The excitement of discord and war next door soared to sky-high heights.
Feared by heroes and praised by the gods.
A reproduction of a myth that is still too early.
The epic war is over.
◈ Chapter 96 - Hwangol Metamorphosis.
-Doo doo doo doo!!
"Hey! Hey! Run fast! Hurry!"
God, who is praised as beautiful by all people, regardless of the differences between men and women and the differences in opinions between old and young, ran through the sky, busily urging the reins.
Driving the chariot of the sun, the face of the beautiful male god, clad in golden glory, was distorted to an extent that was unbelievable considering his divine vocation.
Perplexity, perplexity and fear.
The distorted face that you can't believe was revealed on the face of Apollo, the popular god of Olympus who is loved and respected by everyone and the dazzling god of the sun.
If believers see it, they will pray for their anger and embarrassment to go away.
Also, as the rider of the sun, the bard of the most beautiful melodies, the benevolent healer, and the one in charge of reason on Olympus.
Even Apollo himself, who had a habit of saying that one should always maintain composure and beauty, was inwardly astonished to see himself so disheveled and dark.
"But now is not the time to be like this! Hurry and run! Friends of Helios! "My sister must not plunge herself into disaster!"
During the midday hours, when the chariot of the sun runs through the sky, no god or hero can avoid the eyes of the sun god.
Helios, son of Hyperion and the Titan sun god, and Apollo, son of Zeus and who shares his sun chariot.
As they performed their divine work, they brought to life all kinds of stories and articles, and the joys and sorrows of countless people, the biographies of heroes, and the events of the gods were sublimated by the inspiration of Apollo and sung in all kinds of myths and heroic stories.
Among them, the one that was especially talked about was the epic poem of heroes.
The glory and tragedy of Perseus, who rose from a tragic birth under the blessings of the gods, beheaded Medusa, and ascended to the throne.
The heroic story of Cadmus rescuing Zeus, whose divine core was taken from Typhon's violent assault, and killing Ares' dragon.
Bellerophon killed Typhon's son Chimera, acquired the winged horse Pegasus, and rode through the sky.
Since the land of Greece emerged from Gaia's embrace, countless heroes have burned brightly, fluttering glory and prestige.
The glory of such heroes was worthy of praise from Apollo, who prided himself on being the master of the most brilliant and splendid business in Greece.
However, he was in a state of shock as he felt that this was the first time in a long time while living and singing about his long life.
"Hercules, son of Alcimene, dares to boast, the hero of the great war prepared by the great Zeus.
"With its power and splendor, I was proud to be a blood relative of Zeus, and I dared to use the glory of the Great Mother Goddess as my name."
Zeus's thunderbolt will easily burn everyone even if all the gods of Olympus attack.
Heracles' thunderbolt, which resembled this, showed that he was a blood relative of Zeus that no one could deny, and that he was a vessel of great heroism that no hero he had ever sung could match.
"But, what does it mean? "What on earth is a pitch-black devil who faced such a great hero head-on, and who not only intentionally helped him awaken, but also faced the first great hero who awakened his divine power?"
Three faces: one that was joyful, one that was viciously angry, and one that was utterly sorrowful.
Twelve powers made up of black flames, evil cold, Hydra's poison and bitter wind, the wisdom of the abyss and human power, and the twelve hands that held them.
The appearance reminded me of the protagonists of the past Titanomachy, the storm giants with fifty heads and 100 hands.
Although they were much smaller and thinner than those who threw mountains and jumped over the sea.
The jet-black manifestation that seemed to have jumped out of the abyss and the powers held in its twelve hands were dared to be compared to the gods.
Even Apollo, who possessed the power of prophecy and the eyes of the sun, could not help but be taken aback by the sight of a murderous act that could not be found in any heroic tale or any story of any gods.
And the shock caused by the collision between the great hero of Zeus and the demon of the abyss caused even the horses of the sun to be astonished and distraught, and even the spokes of the wheels of the sun chariot cracked and creaked.
Apollo's shock was even greater.
However, those physical scars were not the problem.
Artemis.
Goddess of the crescent moon, guardian deity of female hunters, and chaste guide.
And his sister Artemis is in danger.
"Please, please sister! Hang in there! "Just wait a moment!"
His sister, who had been seriously injured and even had her spiritual powers taken away from Passos by a minor hero called Dianes, was currently receiving treatment at his temple, awaiting the day of revenge.
However, the fearless sinner entered the forest of Chiron in the name of a hero and was protected by the sanctuary, so he could not easily approach him.
Therefore, she devoted herself to her treatment, watched Apollo and Selene as they performed their duties, collected information, and waited for her moment of revenge.
She even managed to persuade her father Zeus and get permission to perform divine work in the Forest of Heroes.
'Brother! I can finally pay that fool for trespassing and insulting the divine power of Artemis!'
Selene, who returned in the morning and full moon, rested her reins, and Artemis, smiling brightly as she repaired the chariot of the crescent moon that she had touched for the first time in a long time, was infinitely more beautiful.
Today will be the last time Apollo sees the dark hero as he sees off his smiling sister for the first time in a long time. I left Olympus with that intuition in mind.
"Please! Please sister!"
If things continued like this, the Throne of the Crescent Moon and the God of Purity might lose their owners.
"Hey! Hey!"
-Heeheehee!!
At the urging of their owner, the four sunhorses ran through the sky faster than ever before, breathing heavily.
Greece arrived at night a few hours earlier than usual, but Apollo was able to reach Olympus without fear.
"Artemis! Artemis!"
Forgetting even the name "Sister" He always called her, Apollo ran through the temple as soon as he got off his chariot.
"Apollo! "Good work today too..."
Midong came out to meet him with a towel and cool nectar to greet him, but his god was in no mood to receive the welcome of his followers.
"Where is my sister... Artemis now?"
"Yes?! Yes? Oh, Artemis?"
It was the first time that Si-dong, who had always been gentle and gentle, saw Ju-sin so embarrassed and was so embarrassed that he could not open his mouth.
"Well, that is..."
"Iik! "Take it away!"
"Ahh!"
-Wudangtang!
Apollo, who was angry at the believer for being so stuffy and blank, pushed him roughly and ran down the hallway.
I don't have time to waste time on trivial things like this.
"Artemis!"
Apollo kicked down the door and entered the planet where Artemis lived.
However, all that greeted him was an empty star and his sister's stone tablet engraved in proud handwriting.
-Foolish sinners who try to violate the chastity of the goddess will suffer a pain worse than death.
After I resolve my resentment, I will buy you a drink. I love you brother~.
Artemis, Mistress of the Crescent Moon, Goddess of Purity, and Eternal Huntress.
"..."
A crisis like never before.
Apollo was unable to say anything due to the overwhelming anxiety he felt and could only stare at his sister's book for a long time.
* * *
-Tdu-dung! Tiding!
Under the bright moonlight, I have been digging for gold for some time.
Not the twelve songs of Manghyang, Korean songs to kill boredom, or the classical music played in music class.
Unfamiliar and difficult melody.
It does not contain the sound that captivates the human spirit, the sound that shatters the earth, or the sound that cuts through the air.
For some time now, I had been playing the tune that was just being played by my hands.
"Ah, ah~ ahhh~!"
With the excitement of the sound bouncing and the sound that moves my body, I occasionally add a chuimsa sound to myself, just plucking the gold and humming the note.
I was sobbing in a trance.
Huge shocks and explosions run rampant in my mind, and thunderbolts striking my entire body and immense pain pass before my eyes like a fantasy.
The enormous power that surrounded my entire body and the twelve powers that changed according to my will filled my mind and gave me a thrill.
A torrent of inspiration overflowing, enormous magical energy surging like a tidal wave, and divine power undulating as if heaven and earth were responding.
A huge ecstasy that cannot even be compared to the pleasure of holding a woman and ejaculating her affections hits the body.
"Huh!!! Aaaaah~!!"
In the torrent of ecstasy, something huge that was blocking the way began to collapse.
The collapse of the wall shook my body and struck my mind, and my entire body vibrated every time a piece fell.
Even that pain was sublimated into joy, and I played the gold without stopping.
Am I playing the gold, or is the gold bouncing and playing with me?
I couldn't even tell if the place I was sitting on was the ground or if what I was looking up at was the ground.
Not knowing whether he was screaming or getting excited, he just nodded and screamed loudly.
And then everything stopped.
The black sky, the flesh of fabric, the border of soul.
A universe of ecstasy that exists beyond it all.
The stairs of heaven that I once reached, the hierarchy of evolution that allowed humans to challenge God and dominate the world.
When I reached the end, the world beyond the world I reached out to touched flashed before my eyes again.
"Ah...!"
A universe so far away that it has never been seen before.
The level I had reached in the past, and the level that existed one step beyond, appeared before my eyes.
It was still an invisible place, shrouded in suspicion of delusion, but now that there was a glimmer of what existed beyond it, I could no longer bear it.
"Ahhh...!"
However, the place I always longed for and wanted to return to is not yet available to me now.
The blurry realm beyond has not even revealed its complete appearance.
The foot that had just crossed the door did not move as if it were rooted.
His feet were rough and sad, so he tried to cut his teeth and crawl to get there, but there was a hand that gently grabbed his teeth and stopped him.
[Don't fret. This will soon be yours.]
A soft and seductive voice that sounds like a mother raising a child or a prostitute seducing a man.
A soft hand caressing my cheek made me fall in an instant.
"Omg?!"
When I suddenly opened my eyes and came to my senses, I found myself sitting on the rock where I always played the gold.
"Hestosias will scold you."
He played so hard that all ten fingers were cut and cracked by the gold strings and were covered in blood.
The gold made of wood and silver thread was dyed red, creating a strange aesthetic.
However, what caught my eye more than anything was the foul smell coming from my body.
"Ugh...This?"
From the back of my hand looking down, to the back of my neck being rubbed, to my face being swept away.
An indescribable stench and black skin covered his entire body.
I couldn't stop the corners of my mouth from rising at the sight of that disgusting and dirty filth.
"Kuh...Khahahaha! At las! "It's finally a step forward!"
In a certain sense, it is called Hwashinjigyeong (化身之境).
In the magic world, it is said to be the ultimate realm of the devil,
Just as a cicada sheds its skin and ascends to the sky, it has undergone a complete metamorphosis and is ready to walk towards its divine status.
◈ Chapter 97 - The Extreme Edge
-Ssssshh!
Fortunately, I was able to take a dip in a large stream flowing nearby without having to go far to my room.
The stream that winds through the middle of the forest has clear and cool water, and nymphs often swim there in the summer like these.
Fortunately, based on my senses, I could tell that today was not a day to wash the hair, so the stream was quiet and there was no sign of anyone.
"You got the day right."
The Greek clothes were nothing more than a few pieces of cloth wrapped around them, but they were dirty with the poison and stench from the body, so I just threw them away and slowly took a dip in the stream.
-With a splash!
I immersed myself up to my head in the stream, which was much deeper than it looked, and washed my body in the small waterfall nearby.
"Hey... Is this really a complete transformation?"
To confess, I have never experienced a transformation.
To be precise, this extreme transformation of the bones was skipped when coming to the martial arts world, and from then on, it was a process of transcending and refining the body.
The process of the body being sublimated in this way was very surprising and novel.
"Have you ever felt so light and at ease?"
I washed my body thoroughly by manipulating the water flow, then slowly stood up and looked at my body in the moonlight.
A body with clean skin without any blemishes and a perfect golden ratio like a Greek statue.
He had a well-defined six-pack and the muscles of his masculine arms and legs were as strong as those of a wild beast.
The long hair that covered this was soaked in moisture and sparkled like silk thread, and when I saw that image reflected on the surface of the water, I couldn't help but gasp in amazement, even though it was funny.
"Huh..."
It felt like the statue of a god in some temple or a Greek statue came to life.
Even that is me.
"No, he does it alone."
It was funny to see someone sleeping alone and being surprised when no one was watching, so I giggled for a moment and then checked the most important thing.
Close your eyes and focus all your attention inward for a moment.
Underneath the beautiful body reminiscent of a Greek god statue, there were two energies flowing through the eight vital veins, clean and without any impurities.
The powerful demonic energy that rushes through energy and blood like an angry sword, and the black night divine power that moves freely between energy and blood vessels.
The two energies that made up my body had grown beyond my ability to control them.
-Shaaaaa...!
The first thing I tried was a divine power that resembled pitch-black night.
Despite Eris' mistreatment and Nemesis' passionate lessons, I couldn't figure out how to achieve miracles, like wandering up a mountain in the middle of the night.
For some reason, I felt like I knew how to use this now.
"Sigh!"
With my eyes closed and a funny feeling in sync, I imagined.
Rather than imagining changing my divine power into an apple, the apple already exists in my hand.
It is a picture in your head that focuses on the result and omits the process.
Bright red apples, delicious apples.
It's already in my hands.
How many seconds had passed since I had been so focused? I cautiously opened my eyes and looked at my hands that were filled with divine power.
There, just as I imagined, there was an apple shining in the moonlight.
Haha! "The gods, the gods, are really fraudulent beings!?"
Artemis's divine power is transformed into silver powder and scattered throughout the forest of Pasos.
Just like Eris's divine power transformed into an apple and a snake to tease me.
Divine power is truly the power of God.
It was truly a miraculous power that was impossible.
"To use this like human skill, like human martial arts. "Of course I have no choice but to respond!"
Until just a few hours ago, I too was blocked by an invisible wall, confined by the limitations of my body as a human being.
No matter how much divine power they unleashed, they could not display it as a miracle in reality like real gods.
However, when you reach the level of extreme demon, you can see a thousand miles and your energy becomes free.
I realized instinctively how to reach the result of converting energy into material.
"This... I guess I should discuss it with my lovely sister. "Do you want to like it?"
I couldn't help but smile as I remembered the beautiful goddess who always encouraged me by flapping her wings.
Eris lost her face the other day and ran away, so she couldn't talk properly.
I'll have to look for it to return the mistreatment I've been receiving.
"Let's see, then what about Magi?"
-Whoa!
This time, I gently applied my strength and pulled up my demon energy.
Then, pitch-black magical energy bloomed in his hand and he growled softly.
Before I knew it, I was laughing as I watched the demon energy of the reverse sky rising and swaying calmly in my hand, the exact opposite of the one that tried to eat me and run wild when I lifted it up with Hercules.
"Yes, this is truly extreme..."
When the time comes, Asura's vicious demon energy destroys the world and challenges heaven.
The fact that it completely follows my will is proof that Sura Station Heaven has completely come under my control.
It was proof that he had completely reached the level of extreme demon, unlike the half-adjacent extreme level he had experienced in the beginning of his previous life.
"Have you seen Mazon? After all, I have earned the right to wield your reverse punch again."
The Heavenly Demon of Tahwajajaecheon, the main deity of the Heavenly Demon religion transmitted in Podalap and Western esoteric Buddhism, is the demon king of the sixth heaven and a demon god who resides above the third heaven.
Asura of Surado is the opponent of the heavenly gods and is said to be stronger than all twelve heavens combined.
However, due to the law of heaven and the mandate of heaven, the heavenly demon is defeated by the Buddha, and the asura cannot defeat the heavenly god.
In the end, it was the will of the Murim Alliance's Gupailbang that the magic cannot exceed its limits.
Mazon, who is said to be the closest to the Heavenly Demon since the 10,000-year history of the Heavenly Demon Church, is said to have coldly sneered upon hearing this.
So, in a mockery of them, he called himself Suramazon, and declared that he would destroy such a thousand orders with his own hands, using the name of Yeokcheon as his martial art.
And his Sura Reverse Heaven, true to its name, showed a power comparable to that of Asura.
When Asura takes a step, the mountain collapses, and when Mazon gestures, the army turns into a handful of blood.
It is said that Gupailbang, who arrogantly called for justice, was so afraid of one mazon that he abandoned his headquarters and ran away.
And, befitting such an electrifying power, the reverse sky-gong seems to have a will of its own, and if the person trying to master it is not qualified, it swallows it and causes a coin-flashing demon, and goes on a rampage.
So, until I reached the extreme point where I could completely suppress and control the reverse sky, Suramazon did not even try to look at my face.
"Honestly, it was a bit of a gamble to do this against Hercules. "I hope it goes well."
When I looked back at myself, I realized that if I took just one step, I could have gone beyond the peak and reached the ultimate limit.
What was needed for that was extreme combat and danger that would pour out everything I knew.
So, he provoked Hercules, who was on the verge of awakening, and even took the Oath of Styx, leading him to fight.
And in the face of Hercules, who was coming with a real intent to kill, I too took out the Sura Reverse Sky with desperate determination and dealt with Hercules, who had awakened the divine power of Zeus.
No matter how close I was to being an extreme demon, causing a reverse perforation when I wasn't a true extreme demon was almost like an act of suicide.
However, as I said to Chiron the other day, if you don't jump into danger, you have nothing to gain.
A reverse drill that can be learned and controlled only when one reaches the level of extreme magic.
I used the danger in reverse, forcing my body into a state where I could control the reverse perforation in a crisis, creating a situation for myself where I had to choose between death or awakening.
"It was a gamble worth taking. "What I got was a lot of gambling."
As a result, I was able to reach the level of ultimate demon that many demons had hoped to reach.
Also, I was able to place a promising great hero in a similar league as me, so it could be said to be a pretty good gamble.
"But...Hehe, after all, things are things. "I can't believe you're trying to type ki by yourself without any martial arts or spiritual skills."
Hercules.
The oldest and most famous hero of Greek mythology in human history.
The name was indeed a waste of money, and his growth was enormous, and he even awakened the divine power of his thunderbolt through Zeus' bloodline.
I don't know how far the repercussions will spread, but how did humans rise to the heights in the mythical era when there was no proper magic or magic?
I could only enjoy the pride of witnessing history as I imagined this and the awakening of a great hero.
"Let's really make up our minds and teach it."
Now that Hercules has awakened his divine power, it would be fun for me to teach him martial arts in earnest to test his newly transformed body and strength.
If I teach you properly, I might be able to create a good opponent that I can fight with like I did today.
If this guy makes a name for himself in the future, it might be recorded in myth that I taught him how to fight ssambakjil.
"Ah, I feel itchy."
A thrilling showdown with someone who naturally comes to mind.
And as I remembered that fighting spirit and fighting spirit, I felt like my whole body was itching to run wild in a new, naturally excited state.
Like a child who gets a new toy.
Like a warrior who has acquired a famous sword.
I don't know how long it's been since I've been so excited about this deepened achievement and itching to test my skills and strength.
I wanted to see how much stronger my body had become, which had become unrecognizably powerful after a complete transformation, and how deep its energy had become.
"It won't work. "Go see Ares right now..."
In the end, what came to mind was the Greek predecessor Ares.
It was the moment when I was about to leave to have a fight with my partner, whom I had met for the first time in a long time.
-Shaaaaa!!
"Hmm? What is this."
Suddenly the air around me changed.
When you sense that something is out of the ordinary and try to raise your spirits, the surrounding scene that you felt naturally becomes cloudy.
Even my mood was distorted and I felt dizzy.
-Wooow!!
Then, along with the sound of the air rumbling, an unfamiliar scene began to penetrate the distorted landscape and replace it.
A strange landscape, as if the space around me was connected to another space.
If I look around and say something nonsensical, am I under illusion or am I hallucinating?
One strange thing caught my eye.
"...Crescent."
Clearly, in the middle of the sky, where the bright full moon had been shining just a moment ago, a crescent moon with sharp edges like wolf teeth was looking down at me.
-Shashashak!
-Shashashak!
-Kung!Kung!
-Kwaung!
And as soon as the distorted space continues and solidifies, the sound of footsteps and the howling of a dog echo in the air.
Now this meant only one thing.
"...Under!"
A crescent moon rising high in the sky.
The ferocious footsteps of women and the howls of hunting dogs.
Just as the Queen of the Gods had told her, this immature goddess invaded the sanctuary to take revenge on me.
"It's an unheard-of complaint. "The best toy crawls to its feet."
I comfortably took a dip in the stream, feeling the pleasure rising from the corners of my mouth.
"Okay then. "Would you like to see what we have prepared?"
Like the fight with Hercules, devouring food out of hunger is no longer an end.
Now was the time to slowly savor and bring to an end the war with an ambiguous ending that had lasted less than a year.
◈ Chapter 98 - The Aesthetics of Sumi Correlation
I slowly counted to 100 with my heart pounding like I was soaking in a cool stream and cooking ramen.
-Kkkk!
After 30 seconds, the hunting dog that found me first ran up to the stream and barked fiercely.
-Beep!
"This is the place! "The prey is here!!"
After 50 seconds, a female hunter, who seemed to be the owner of the hunting dog, ran over and blew a horn to alert those around her of my location.
"Kihahahaha! Hunt! "It's hunting!"
"It is a night of hunting led by the goddess!"
"Offer the game! "Death to the foolish man!"
"God bless death to man!"
After 70 seconds, I was surrounded by female hunters who came like a pack of dogs, like a biker group full of turn-of-the-century sensibilities.
The sight of him swearing at me while holding a torch, a bow, and a spear was so typical of a fanatic that it was almost laughable.
And 100 seconds.
-Trudge! Trap! Trap!
Amidst the shouts of the frantic female hunters, the sound of small footsteps rang out.
As the steps got closer, the hunters' frenzy subsided, and they landed on a large rock right in front of me.
She appeared.
"I see the Goddess of the Crescent Moon. "How's your shoulder?"
"...Damned and shameless."
"Hey, you look prettier today? "I like this better than the pajama clothes I wore the other day."
"What? "Are you making such foolish remarks now when you see this military commander?"
"The bigger and harder the shell of a stone flower, the softer and sweeter the inside, and I'm looking forward to the end of tonight."
As the head of Baekmanmado during the Cheonma era, I had to be cultured and dignified even when I spoke a word.
You will be persecuted by Gwihyeonsa, you will be tormented by the Four Heavenly Kings, and even the head maid will roll her eyes.
There was a time when even the wise man of the Demonic Cult could not avoid being noticed.
However, I realized that if you twist these polite and cultured words just right, you can turn the other person's outfit upside down without even adding an insult.
From then on, instead of reducing my swearing, I developed a clear speech in which the more I chew on vocabulary and expressions, the more different meanings come out.
In the end, at the end of the Great War, the leader of Shaolin, who had been fighting desperately with Seongsan as his last bastion, reached a point where he personally overthrew the killing world.
Although it was spoken in a gentlemanly tone and without a single profanity, the content was magical and the more you chewed it, the more passionate you became.
The name is Cheonma-dung-ari-sul.
The point is to use vulgar vocabulary and profanity as much as possible, but allow the other person to naturally accept and understand what you are saying at a level they can understand.
"But, despite being armed, you can see a lot of skin. Does hunting men mean that you are captivating them with your face and thighs? "Then it would be nice if you did some hunting too."
"This ungodly man...!"
Just like this.
I was proud to see how every time I poked, the reaction came back right away.
And, there is one thing I learned while living with Ares, Nemesis, and Eris.
Surprisingly, the gods were secretly weak at being confrontational, sarcastic, or abusive.
Ares says it's because there's no one who talks back to me like me.
The reason I played with Artemis like this was because of the advice of Ares, who knew that I had lost my relationship with Artemis.
If they are angry, they kill both men and women by shooting them with arrows and throwing curses at them, so they are weak against this kind of off-color provocation.
-Crack!
"It must hurt. "Are your teeth okay?"
"..."
At the sound of the goddess's sacred teeth being ground down mercilessly, my smile grew even deeper, and the female hunters around me turned pale and glared at me like I was crazy.
Also the god of war. The provocation performance is solid.
"Hey, I was just complimenting you. "Why are you grinding your teeth like that?"
The moon goddess is so beautiful that I even forgot that she was aiming for a headshot at my head when I first saw her.
However, today he was so determined that he was literally fully armed.
Her identity is a silver bow imbued with moonlight and a brilliantly shining silver arrow.
The silver guard on her hand and arm that held it was a work of art decorated with platinum and silver.
Combined with her pure white skin, it shone white like the hands of a saint.
The silk-like black hair that stands out even more in the silver tiara that shines with the power of protection, and the gold powder decoration of the silver hunting clothes that cover her spotless white skin, like a talisman, boost Artemis's spiritual power and emphasize her soft skin.
And the silver belt that runs across the dress further accentuated her slim waist, and Artemis's body, revealed in this way, was showing off the appearance of a goddess, embodying perfect beauty where it went in and where it came out.
And above all, her fiercely distorted face still caught my eye.
If you could cut with your eyes, you would have slaughtered me hundreds of times, with a sharp nose with a nice curve, sweet pink lips that shine even without rouge, and flawless white skin reminiscent of white jade.
"Even if I were the father, I wouldn't be able to help you if a daughter like you came and asked with tears in her eyes."
"...What!?"
A father would hold her in his arms and raise her on his back, a man would be willing to risk his life to challenge her, and a woman would be willing to sacrifice her entire life to support him. That pure goddess was wearing
A goddess of purity with such beauty and charm?
Isn't it a walking carnivorous plant that attracts all kinds of insects?
I wonder if my praise for her, for her, has finally reached her heart. I wonder if her goddess is pouting quietly.
I struck a fatal blow.
"I can't believe you made the goddess who is loved by the Lord go such a long way. Her beautiful feet and her exhausted energy seem to be tired. Fortunately, her bathtub is large enough for about a dozen people to come in together. "How is it?"
How about coming in together?
When I smiled and offered her a seat, the pure white goddess evolved into a red-faced goddess.
Let's say it without unnecessary rhetoric and greetings.
I can't do anything on my own, so I go to my brother and father and whine, and if that's not enough, I drag my gang all the way and cause a fuss, and she's bewitching her man to the point where I wonder if she's the goddess of chastity.
So instead of bouncing, let's roll around together.
...I guess that's about it.
Yes, it was a classy joke and provocation that would somehow upset you deeply, even if you were trying to understand it or not.
As if she was thinking about what I said, seeing the moon goddess evolve in real time from a squeaky white carp to a red-hot goldfish made her taste for alcohol rise.
Unfortunately, that longing for drunkenness seemed to have to be alleviated with blood rather than alcohol.
"I...Eeeee...Eeeee!!"
-Sssss!!
The magic of moonlight that completely blocks the view.
As if in response to its master's anger, the dark sacred weapon, reminiscent of boiling silver melted water, was itself a sharp sword, a spear piercing the neck, or a hunter's bow.
[I don't know what you dare believe and why you are so self-indulgent.
The Highest Lord of Olympus granted me divine service.
Last time, he was successful thanks to Chiron's defense and his father's orders. Today's rudeness and disrespect,
And the crime of stealing and humiliating my hunter will have to be paid with his life!]
When Artemis swung her hand as if commanding her army by unleashing her divine power, the roaring silver divine power dispersed and dwelled in the hunters and hunting dogs.
"Ah, ah! "It is the grace of Artemis!"
"Haa~ I like you so much. This strength, this vitality!"
"I will repay the goddess with the blood of my prey!"
-Kkkk!
-Aww!
The female hunters and hounds, whose entire bodies began to glow with soft moonlight as if they had been sprinkled with moon dust, fell into ecstasy like berserkers and began to raise their weapons and scream.
[My hunters! O vowers of eternal chastity! Quench your thirst with the blood of the shameless beast that brought me and you to shame!]
"For Artemis!!"
"Die! "Dirty man!"
-Wet!
As the goddess shouted, bows and spears attacked me from all directions.
The name of a hunter who has sworn to hunt forever with the goddess is not in vain.
Numerous weeds were disturbing my vision, and hundreds of weeds were flying in from all directions, targeting all of my vital points.
Perhaps because of the divine power of Artemis, the moonlight-shining attacks read my movements and changed their trajectories little by little, even showing guidance.
"...Then what are you doing? I can see everything."
Still comfortably soaking in the stream, looking at the attacks as if watching the moon, I also slowly raised my hands and released energy.
-Phew...
"Right, right. Okay, now I have to follow my will. "Aren't I a complete demon now?"
Next to the Muryeong Divine Gong, the magical energy of the Sura Station Heavenly Punch, which I took as my main deep attack, burned fiercely.
"Then, let's start lightly. "Let's take advantage of the aesthetics of sumi-shangwan and start artistically."
The smile on my face reflected in the water was, even to me, truly evil and joyous.
At just the right time, the perfect prey was pounced right in front of me.
How could it not be good as a single demon?
When the demonic energy raised high in the hand was tightly brought together, the young demonic energy condensed in the hand and cried out.
-Kwauuuuung!!
The magical energy was shaking in a fist tightly clenched as if it would grab the sky and pull it down, and the energy waves and monsters flying everywhere were shaking everywhere as if it was about to ascend to heaven.
[Oh my!]
The faces of the hunters, which were shining with the frenzy of ecstasy, gradually hardened, and Artemis turned pale at the sight of the familiar but more vicious figure of Qigong.
"Warning Mantis Buddha's Afflicted Heart"
A beautiful explosion of moonlight that engulfed the Moon Goddess in Passos on a moonlit night.
An abyssal explosion in perfect symmetry swept across all directions.
◈ Chapter 99 - Five Arrows.
-Quuuuung!!
The ground collapsed, the streams dried up, and trees and rocks broke down and flew in all directions.
In the midst of the pitch-black smoke billowing from all directions, I admired my work with a refreshing feeling.
"As expected, this is it."
Pure destruction, utter defeat.
This is the essence of the devil, the pure power that the devil wields.
When I sat down with my legs outstretched, the stream, which was filled with water up to my chest, flew away without a trace.
It was a cruel scene, as if the surrounding area had been turned upside down by the volcanic mud.
Of course, the arrows and spears that flew at me were buried in the teeth and left no trace, so of course the people who shot them would not be safe either.
I thought so, but...
"Does it seem like God is protecting believers?"
-Whoa!
As if sweeping away dust, it emits a wave of energy and sweeps away the smoke that obscures the view into the sky.
A wall of moonlight surrounded me like a fish tank.
"Yeah... It's a familiar magic."
Beyond them, the female hunters, who had turned completely white without any trace of the previous frenzy, and Artemis, who was biting her lip and glaring at me, were stretching out their arms.
Perhaps he was so startled by the explosion that put him in trouble that he opened his shield to protect the hunters.
"It is not good to have too many heads. Look. "They came in like a flock of crabs and huddled in fear over just a glass of aperitif."
It was exactly 70 seconds.
It took 70 seconds for them to find me and surround me using a method similar to teleportation.
By that time, my SS battalion would have caught one peak expert and finished looting the corpse.
They came with such good equipment, even tracking dogs and hunting dogs, and took their time to attack me. Then, one shot like a firecracker scared me and hid behind the goddess.
"It's just like a Girl Scout."
"...I guess I'm planning to bury my bones here today. "No one dares insult my hunters under the crescent moon."
"Actually, the person who says that doesn't really care about his followers, does he?"
I coldly sneered at an act that seemed nothing more than pretense or self-satisfaction.
However, I knew that that beautiful psychopath had killed many people, both men and women, horribly.
"In the end, if it doesn't suit your vanity, you are cruel. "Isn't that the God you're talking about?"
-Shaaaaa!
The darkness that arose in response to my will enveloped my body, instantly turning into clothes and wrapping around my body.
"Well, okay. "If this is the case, it's a good job for a first production, isn't it?"
For the first time in a long time, the pants that hugged the lower half of my body, the leather-like shoes, and the silk robe wrapped around my shoulders like a cape were quite similar to the ones I often wore in my past life.
However, it seems like the upper part will break quickly anyway. These Greek men, whether Hercules or Chiron, went around naked when they got wet, so they didn't take the trouble to make them.
"I don't have a body that would be embarrassing to show to the outside world. How is it?"
A nicely chiseled six-pack, well-toned forearms, and wide shoulders.
At this level, even if she went to Earth, she had a perfect body that would make her worry about whether she should go into the entertainment industry or Taereung.
As I looked at him jokingly, Artemis, who was shaking, pointed at me and shouted.
"As expected... I understand the background to that arrogance. "Are you the one receiving help from God?"
"God's help?"
Artemis suddenly screamed in excitement, as if she had realized something on her own.
"It's no use trying to hide it! The one that shamelessly stole my energy in Pathos, and the one that just created the clothes. It was all possible thanks to God's help! Somehow, there is no way that an insignificant and dirty man could handle my divine power like that..."
What nonsense?
Magi, divine magic, and divine power are all my energy and my talents, right?
"No, that's called my teacher's Oonwipagong..."
"I don't know how Apollo and stupid Ares could have fooled him.
Only noble gods can handle divine power. Is this a fool's errand that goes nowhere! Who are you? Hermes? Ares? No, Hera's stepmother used your dirty hero's blood to humiliate me!"
It seemed as if she had already concluded that I, standing in her head, was insulting her with the support of her Hera.
The funny thing is that it's not entirely wrong.
Even in this situation, the way he tried to put me under him was just laughable.
"Think whatever you want. "It's too much of a hassle to talk anymore."
"I dared to use the power of the gods to disrespect the gods of Olympus, and was saved by untimely luck. That luck ends today. "We resume the hunting permitted by Zeus!"
-Wet!
At the same time as announcing the resumption of the fight, Artemis protested with a flowing gesture.
In an instant, it flew towards my head, my heart, and the place I couldn't even talk about.
"What the fuck, who is this bitch who will dismember all her body and throw her to the dogs?!"
Did you teach that Atalanta was targeting there without hesitation on the first page!?
I was appalled at the audacity of targeting a place that a man, or even a human being, should not aim at so without hesitation.
So I tried to catch it like last time, but the force and lethality of that arrow were quite different from the previous time.
It must have been because he was given a lot of power, because each arrow contained a force that far exceeded that of the Shaolin master's bullet.
In other words.
It meant that he was only at the level of a Shaolin Bangjang leader.
"Anguish and trouble"
-Kuhwaak!
Unlike the silver sacred sword stolen from Passos, the ten pitch-black blades created by the magic power of reverse perforation were different in their momentum.
It is incomparable to the slightly cloudy, unrefined and rough silver sword blade.
The tribute, reminiscent of the claws of a deadly beast, was a terrifying weapon in itself.
-Kagaga River!
A silver arrow that splits into pieces in an instant before it even touches me.
However, it was just a trick.
"The prey is caught in a trap!"
-Fuhwaak!
The arrow that was overflowing with silver divine power changed its shape in an instant as soon as I destroyed it.
The broken pieces of the arrow were woven with silver divine power and formed a large net that attacked me.
"Oh...! "This is a good study!"
-Fuck you!
However, even that was no better than the old woman's embroidery in front of the claws of the evil and evil.
Even the net was torn apart and I was just trying to gather strength on my feet.
"Kiyaha!"
"Shanang! "It's hunting!"
"How dare you insult us!"
"He who insulted the name of Artemis!"
"""Offer a burnt offering with its blood and flesh!"""
About fifty female hunters rushing towards me in an instant.
The fearful appearance of the Tang Dynasty army from earlier was gone, and the way they were moving as one body and throwing silver spears at me was quite sharp.
"Hoo?"
For a moment, I thought about wiping out all the dogs in one fell swoop who didn't even know the subject.
There was no need to rush anyway, and I had something to check at the moment. I changed my mind to turn around a bit.
"Whoa..."
As I took a breath and calmed down my heart, the evil energy of evil spirits and evil spirits rising in both hands gradually subsided.
The two legs of the lower body are as strong as roots in the ground, and both feet lightly touch the ground like dandelions in the spring wind.
The arms of the upper body are as soft as the branches of a zelkova tree, and the hands are as strong as tempered iron.
"The power of all things resides in my body."
Haha! The eyes are mine-"
The hunter, who was charging forward with a spear, caught the spear in both hands, and like gears interlocking, my body rotated with force and my elbow hit the hunter's face exactly.
-Boo!
"Uh...?"
Blood and fleshy teeth flying through the air in an instant.
Seonbong's lip, which had been ground by my elbow and his own teeth, was cruelly torn, and Seonbong, who had lost his balance, was thrown to the ground.
"Huh?! Now, wait a minute?"
"Stupid girl scouts."
In the middle of a war, a fight, a bloody struggle that risks life and life.
There was no pause button.
The raised foot, like a hammer breaking an anvil, decisively crushed the loser's head.
-Bang!
"Kaaaaa!!"
"...Oh. "It's solid."
To what extent does the divine power in the body protect vital areas from critical blows, like anti-tank qigong?
The head that had been struck down with such force was quite intact.
"Then we can do more."
"For a moment!"
Oh, so there is no pause.
-Bang! Bang! Bang!
I was casting a finisher to ensure a confirmed kill, but there were some guys who couldn't hold back and attacked me.
"Stop! "You dirty bastard!"
"Attacking a fallen person!"
"Don't you have a shred of honor!"
And...
I couldn't help but be amazed by the creepy feeling of déjà vu, just like when I saw these goddesses in Passos.
Perhaps, bringing up good and evil and honor when things are going well is the same as those of the immature political faction later supporters, right?
"This is all a matter of home education."
Even Atalanta, who attacked me fiercely at the beginning and continued to be violent after that, I am reminded of the overwhelming difference in power and human duty every day.
Now, hasn't she become a quite dignified female warrior and shown the leadership skills to turn the daughters of Ares and Aphrodite, who were once her enemies, and their fan club into her own legion?
"You too, like your juniors, will imbue yourselves with human duties."
-Whoop!
The hand pulled to the side like a bowstring rotated greatly, and the spear and sword thrown at me were instantly caught up and flew high into the sky.
"Huh!?"
"Evil!?"
"Hi?!"
In the blink of an eye, the three idiots were about to start talking about their empty hands.
My fist had already moved on to the next herbivore.
"Tumagong-wave attack (波空擊)"
-Wow!!
Hit the air, shake it.
The muscles of the whole body, the flow of power, and the airflow in all directions.
Qigong, not Qigong, which grabs and pulls everything down.
If even one of the above hits, the power of this fighting ball drops to less than half.
Although it requires great skill to demonstrate.
If successful, it will give you a shot that feels like you have unleashed your energy without even having to pay a single drop.
Just like this.
"Ouch..."
"Ugh!"
"Kyahahaha!"
-Dump! Dump! Dump!
A huge tremor swept across the front, causing the ground to tremble, and dozens of hunters who were hit head-on fell one by one, bleeding from their eyes, noses, and mouths.
No matter how much you strengthen your body with divine power, you cannot use it to protect your whole body unless it is your own energy.
If you block all external shocks, you will create a blind person, which is natural.
There was no miracle that could stop an attack that shook the whole body and the inside.
"Oh? "Isn't this interesting?"
I couldn't hide my surprise when I looked at the hunters who were shaking their hands and fainting and the people who were slowly forming a siege, keeping a close eye on this direction.
"Let's see, is it stimulating the muscles to increase strength and endurance, and stimulating the nerves to increase reflexes?
"Isn't this a complete buff to the game?"
Just as bet and magic strengthen the body and increase reflexes, the divine power contained within was spreading throughout the hunters' bodies, maximizing their overall physical abilities.
If you look at the degree of strengthening, reflexes, and strength, each of their inactions is at least extreme.
If you think about how they move and push together as one body, the risk is almost like a disaster.
"It is a divine power that does not affect the body, bet, or true energy. "I think it's great that you can write it like this, isn't it?"
And, since I had defeated such a horde without spending even a single bet, I could not help but rejoice at the potential of my enlightened body.
To the point where he could subdue trained hunters who had been blessed by God without even using a bet.
This body was almost perfectly replicating my epiphany.
"Is this worth the effort?"
It wasn't just reverse perforation and upper perforation.
Everything from Tuma Gong that does not use Qigong, basic martial arts, reflexes and movements have gone through a complete transformation, and the overall level has been raised significantly.
"Then, this is the final test."
-Paang! Paang! Paang!
I slowly closed my eyes and took a breath as the loud bursting sound rang in my ears.
-Sweet love...!
-Wheeeee...!
Five arrows taunting me by performing dazzling aerobatics like swallows.
However, all those movements, the changing and twisting target points, and the will of the divine power that controls them.
Everything started to feel as if it were in the palm of my hand.
"The transformation to the bone was this dramatic?"
-...Love!
-...Profit!
The dazzlingly dancing arrows soon changed direction and attacked me from all directions, and my feet lightly pressed on the ground shook the axis of the earth and jumped up lightly.
- Taaat!
Arms shaking like zelkova trees in the wind and sharp hands like arrowheads filled the air.
Shaking like a flower seed caught in the spring wind, its feet kicked into the air and its strong legs, like those of a giant tree, rotated its body.
And at exactly the moment the arrows flew, everything stopped.
-Tang!Tang!Tang!Tang!Tang!
Five light clanging sounds.
None of the five arrows and five divine powers that hit my arm could achieve their goal.
Five arrows spread out in an instant.
The five arrows that were pierced straight into the ground without any power to change their targets exploded, shaking all directions.
-Pow!
-Quaaang!
"Aaaaah!"
"Help me!"
When you slowly get down and open your eyes while hearing the explosion and the scream.
On a miserable wasteland filled with silver smoke and the screams of girls, there was Artemis, waving and glaring at me.
"Στο όνομα του θεού μου, σίγουρα θα σε σκοτώσω!!"
With the magic of moonlight burning in her eyes, the moon goddess pointed her spear at me.
Finally, it was time to taste the main dish.