Sage Warrior

Chapter 247

sage warrior

-10 Volume 24

That's when Durahan's attack returned to nothing, and the gang leader's counterattack began.

If Durahan had used his barding instead of using his abilities, he might have avoided the worst situation.

However, Durahan trusted him more, so he used his supernatural powers.

Durahhan called that ability a haze.

Gwangpil-doo realized Durahan's offensive a beat one beat later and stabbed the spot where he thought he was with his Delight Sword.

It was a fairly accurate attack for being stabbed with a persimmon, and likewise, the Delight Sword, one of the 7-star weapons, was a weapon with performance enough to find a target and inflict damage on its own.

However, when the Delight Sword pierced Durahan's shoulder, the spot melted away.

To be precise, it must have disappeared.

Seeing his attack deflect, Gwangpil-doo widened his eyes.

Here Durahan made his mistake once more.

He waited eagerly for the departure of the lighthead.

Like a skilled hunter, Gwangpildu reflexively opened his attack regardless of his surprise, and the Delight Sword flew to strike Durahan's neck.

Then, just like before, Durahan's neck was scattered again.

There was a bit of a creepy side to the scene.

It was also the moment when the nickname “Durahan” that was given to him became a reality.

Durahan had the ability to freely destroy his form.

If he wanted to, he could get rid of his whole body from a part of his body, and he could move in that state.

He was indeed a ghost-like ability, and when he met his barding, he wielded overwhelming power.

No matter how powerful an enemy appears and launches an enormous attack, it is impossible to hit a Durahan that has no shape and moves at an invisible speed.

But then.

The head of light licked his lips.

"Durahan, the gods have taken away your power. Destruction of powers."

Durahan thought that Gwangpil-doo's eyes flashed in an instant.

Then, suddenly, a huge shock was found in his body.

It may be a bit of an understatement to call it a shock.

It was closer to the sensation of something escaping from his body at once.

And along with his extreme helplessness came a sense of disappointment.

Durahan rolled back and forth as if he had been hit by a hammer. Then, he missed the reins of the barding and fell to the floor.

"uh?"

"uh!"Seeing that absurd sight, all Fenrir troops widened their eyes.

For them, it all happened in one breath.

Durahan, who was right next to him, disappeared, and he thought that something was flashing around Gwangpil-doo, and suddenly he saw the sight of Durahan falling under the barding.

"Durahan!"

Ki Cheol-min shouted, but Durahan was unable to move while lying on his back with his limbs stretched out.

He was completely stunned, with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open.

Kwang Pil-doo did not pay any more attention to such Dura-Han and reached out with his barding. Then, Ki Cheol-min clenched his teeth and squeezed his magic power.

Paaaaah!

Ki Chul-min did not have Tybringer, but instead had Dodgeborg's Circlet.

It emitted a light like a laser beam, and as if it were a signal, the Fenrir troops rushed at the brute force at once.

* * *

Jung Daesik was standing in an empty space.

'...what, where are you?'

He didn't know when he had been in this strange place.

Jung Daesik looked around him bewildered and began to recover his last memories.

'I... I was obviously fighting Chernobog.'

I remembered that I was very tired of the long battle.

Realizing that he would never be able to take down Chernobog in the usual way, he created an integrated skill called Self-Destruct Fist and used it.

'Did you succeed in killing Chernobog?'

For some reason, after writing the self-destruct book, his memory has faded.

Only vague scenes came to mind sporadically, as if drunk and the film was cut off.

'It looks like you defeated Chernobog... But, is this the afterlife?'

Jung Daesik felt his heart pound. The right to self-destruct was literally the last resort to dying with Chernobog.

Therefore, it would not be strange if he died without enduring the right to self-destruct.

'Damn... is this a true story? am i really dead? Then the Grim Reaper should come to meet you, right? Can I be in a place like this where there is nothing?'

Jung Daesik wondered if this might be the afterlife, so he had to stay locked up without going anywhere.

Maybe it's a hell, not a simple afterlife.

What is it other than hell to be trapped in an infinite white space where there are no such stimuli?

Osso-so got goosebumps and Jung Daesik tried to use his skills just in case. But there was no response.

I didn't feel any magical power, so it was as if I had returned to my normal life as a normal person.

"Damn! Damn it! Nonsense!"

Jung Daesik wrote Whale Whale Evil while getting angry on his own.

"Entropy, entropy!"

I did not expect entropy to appear because the skill did not start at all. But at that moment, entropy appeared in front of me like a lie.

"Eh... entropy? How do you get here?"

"Am I not dead?"

"Consciousness? Consciousness?"

Jung Daesik unknowingly let out a "huh......" sound.

"You mean my head is so empty?"

"What do you mean? Speak so I can understand."

Jung Daesik widened his eyes.

"Level 9? You mean I upgraded?"

Entropy nodded.

"I'm not at all."

Entropy lightly waved his hand. Then, something like a screen unfolded in an empty space, and a first-person screen appeared.

Perhaps it was a memory of a moment that Jung Daesik could not remember.

Looking up at it, Jung Daesik asked.

"Chernobog... Did I get rid of him?"

On the screen, a scene was unfolding as if watching a video made with some special effect.

It was broken into pieces like glass in all directions, and I could see fragments of various spaces mixed together.

There, Jung Daesik was drifting away as if it were a piece of fragments.

When he looked at his hands floating in the air, it was clear that he was unable to lift a single finger. But what was he holding in his arms?

"Is that...?"

"Magic Stone! That's right!"

Seeing the stone emitting a pitch-black light, Jung Daesik clenched his fists with delight.Having defeated Chernobog and obtained the Magic Stone, I thought I could understand what was going on.

"Isn't it like I sold that to upgrade the shop level?"

Jung Daesik paid tribute to his unconscious.

He seems to have found a way out in the midst of dying to live somehow.

"Fortunately, it seems that Chernobog's Magic Stone was worth 100 trillion won."

“Then I guess I still have 88 trillion left in my hand right now?”

I can't remember, but after disposing of the Magic Stone and upgrading the level, I would have decided that I would be able to recover and get out of the collapsing dungeon.

But I don't know why I'm doing this now.

"But if I upgraded the shop, I should have gone out of the dungeon after being fine. Why are you still upgrading?"

"No, then I am... So, where am I in the real world? Am I just rolling around in a collapsing dungeon?"

Jung Daesik was startled.

"Seo Ji-won?"

"He had space manipulation abilities, but did he have the ability to do so? The dungeon wasn't a one-dimensional space. To get me out of there, I would have had to skip dimensions, but a guy who can't even open a portal can do that. What? It must have been a lack of magic power after all the Chernobog."

"You mean you saved me by sucking in my magic? But, who's magic you absorbed while the dungeon was collapsing?"

"Chernobog's magic? It's magic because he likes it, so it means that he absorbed the death power of a 15-star monster! Then it would have been extremely dangerous...!"

"No, not me, but Seo Ji-won!"

Entropy thought for a moment.

"A bead of bondage? Was there such an item?"

"Yes, he was outside the dungeon...! What is he doing now?"

"Gwangpildu?"

To the terrified Jung Daesik, entropy explained self-inflicted behavior.

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