Overpowered Sword

Overpowered Sword Chapter 294

Level up with swords (294)

‘…How?’

Leon looked down at Hackapell, who was bowing his head in front of him, at a loss for words at the shocking reunion.

Prior to the formation of the Allied Forces, Leon decided to gather the power of humanity scattered across the continent. He asked for help by visiting not only sub-races such as elves and dwarves, but also a list of strong people who had been active decades ago.

A swordsman who protected the slums to atone for the mistakes of his youth, and a wizard who fell into alcoholism after the deaths of his colleagues.

Each and every one of them was a person who had shaken off obscurity in their own way.

Even though there was a gap that could not be said to be short, it was enough to definitely handle one person in this final battle.

Nevertheless, I couldn’t even think of this person.

The first Beast King.

A part of the legend remembered by the whole world that fought against the Demon King’s army 300 years ago. I still vividly remember the image of me rebelling against heaven, losing myself and wandering into the distant past.

“You foolish bastard!”

The hilt of the sword vibrated slightly in Leon’s grasp.

《If I had come to my senses, I should have come running right away! “Are you leisurely boating by yourself in these times?”

“You mean boating?”

Hackapell raised his head in confusion at those words, but El Cid did not listen to his excuses and scolded him harshly.

《A guy who worked hard for 300 years but couldn’t even climb a wall, and even made a poop on the wall, should be weighed up by saying he’s wasted his age! “I’m sorry I’m late, but I should have fucked you vertically starting from the head!”

“I’ll fuck you!”

“hey! Are you going to turn me into a piece of trash who mistreats my great-grandfather in front of my great-granddaughter!? “You’ve become very cunning while I wasn’t looking at you!”

“No!”

“Then is this inside or outside?”

“No!”

Leon’s mind was confused by the rude behavior that was worse than last time, and Hati, who had been looking forward to this meeting, froze with his mouth wide open.

Holy King Rodrik and Beast King Hakapel.

The illusions of descendants who could not guess their true nature were shattered.

Only Leon understood the shock and patted me on the back.

《What happened? “I feel like I want to wait for 30 more minutes, but it looks like I don’t have time.”

“Okay, Rick, you’re still the same.”

Hackapell, whose face had changed into a tired one, smiled bitterly.

Unlike before, the two eyes had a clear focus, and the body that looked like a living corpse was overflowing with vitality everywhere.

It is so intense that it cannot be compared to Barg.

Even Leon, who became a transcendent, was not confident that he could overwhelm without the Heart Sword. He was a strong man who might be even better than Leon in terms of his pure martial arts skills alone.

Hackapell looked behind Leon’s back and found Hrimturs.

“I guess my opponent is that guy.”

“Wow, it’s a pretty well-made toy,”

El Cid said.

《If you were you from 300 years ago, would you have been able to do that with that rusty, worn-out body? If you’re not confident, tell me now.》

“It’s okay. “Didn’t your brother tell you this once?”

“What me?”

Hackapell said, tapping his fist above his heart.

“It’s not whether you can do it or not, it’s whether you do it or not.”

《So?》

“This is a life that has been dragged on miserably until today. “If you miss this moment, you will regret it even if you survive for another thousand years.”

《…》

El Cid spoke in an unusually calm voice.

《…So I guess the dementia is all gone.》

“Yes.”

“good. “If I lose to that big guy, even if I die, I will be considered unworthy of calling myself my disciple.”

It was a cruel remark, but Hackapell laughed fiercely as if he had been waiting for his urging.

It has always been that way since 300 years ago.

When he hesitates because he doesn’t trust himself, the sound of him slapping his back and urging him to believe me if he can’t trust himself echoes like an auditory hallucination.

The thick thighs characteristic of the Fenrir tribe swell greatly. As if the string of the bow had been pulled to the point of breaking.

“I’ll go first, Brother Rick.”

“Hmm.”

After saying a short greeting, Hackapell kicked the air beneath his feet with all his might and ran behind Leon.

It was right after that.

Fuuuuuuuu!!

Hackapell, who instantly broke through several layers of air resistance and became closer to lightning than wind, looked at the enemy.

Hrimturs.

Its physique was so huge that it could be seen anywhere on the battlefield.

‘I think it’s called Cyclops, but it looks like a giant.’

Cyclops was a monster I had faced several times.

His large body and outrageous strength were undoubtedly dangerous, but I never thought of him as a threat. It’s okay if you don’t get hit even once, so what’s the use of thinking about what happens if you get hit?

But the one surrounded by that frost storm was threatening.

Hackapell decided to admit it.

Heavenly God Wind Pavilion (天狼迅風脚)

Comma The moment when you break through the sky of the monster wave in a matter of seconds and find yourself in the area of influence of the frost storm that slows down your movements.

A strong whirlpool wrapped around Hackapell’s legs as he came to a sudden stop.

This was a technique used by Varg when fighting Nephren-Ka.

To be exact, the origin is the same, but depending on the user, the form and destructive power may differ like heaven and earth. In a world where

even the speed

of sound is as slow as

a slug, a

warrior swings his legs as if dancing.

It was nine times.

Hackapell converted all of the power that had accelerated him to hypersonic speed into Aura Blade, creating nine dragon fist winds at once, and combined the whirlpools into one.

If Varg’s previously written ‘Tylon Strike’ simply involved hitting seven tornadoes, Hackapell not only created nine, but also brought about a synergistic effect.

【Guoooooo!!】

Against the Dragon Fist Wind that suddenly appeared in front of me, Hrimturs raised his power without hesitation.

As the frost storm spreads without distinguishing between enemy and enemy, it freezes hundreds of monsters to death and carves away the surface of . It was a long time, but it was enough.

Hrimturth’s two fists began to smash the nine-headed whirlpools one by one.

Kugwagwagwagwagwagwa——!!!

However, even with his strong fist, he could not completely dissipate the power of , so he had no choice but to be pushed back hundreds of meters each time a whirlpool exploded.

By the time both fists were covered in blood and destroyed, Hrimturs had already left the front line.

It was also impossible to return to the original position.

I had no choice but to say,

“It’s great. “I didn’t think I could kill him, but I also didn’t know I could take him.”

Because the werewolf was blocking his path, descending step by step as if descending stairs from the air and standing at the same eye level as him.

Hrimturs realized immediately.

The dragon fist that flew in just a moment ago was said to be the work of this werewolf.

【Besides heroes, there are other beings like you.】

“An antique from an old era.”

Hackapell metaphorically described his situation as if he was mocking himself.

“The music box continues to play even without its owner, but there comes a time when the melody ceases.”

【…Right. Was he the one who accompanied the warrior of the previous generation of wolves who created storms with their kicks?】

“Do you know me? “A monster?”

【It’s just memories and knowledge received from the owner.】

With that in mind, Hackapell nodded and wrapped his legs in a whirlpool again.

It is several times faster than Barg and requires no preparation.

For those who completed 〈Cheonrang〉, this speed was basic.

“If you can get over me, do whatever you want. “There’s no way you can beat my leg.”

【Interesting. Try running away with your dying body!】

The Three Demon Lords Hrimturth and the Beast King Harkapel collided.

* * *

Meanwhile, with the arrival of reinforcements from the Beastman and Bedouin tribes, the situation of the war was again facing a major change.

■■■■■■■■——!!!

A horrifying scream resounds.

It was a sound that straddles the border between sound waves and mental waves. The strange sound waves consumed the mental power of those who heard them and paralyzed the sense of balance of experts who could climb cliffs with their eyes closed.

Naturally, it was not a being born in this world.

[It’s Hecatoncheir.]

Leon, who was looking down at the guy, frowned without realizing it.

“You’re so ugly.”

In reality, it was just as he said.

A monster bigger than Hrimturs, which the evil cult summoned as sacrifices from corpses scattered all over the battlefield, was so hideous that it was difficult to look at it with open eyes.

The lower body, standing on two legs, was similar to a human, but after seeing the upper body with 50 heads and 100 arms, it was difficult to find more similarities.

It was enough to make people with a weak stomach feel nauseous.

El Cid said.

[It looks like a poorly made chimera, but that guy is from another tribe. Even when they have lost all of their divine status, they are stronger than S-rank monsters.]

“Other gods?”

[A god who has lost his divine status. He was a god from birth, but fell into a dimensional gap and degenerated into a monster.] There were

several hypotheses about the birth story of Hecaton Kale.

The Olympian gods rejected him because of his ugly appearance, or he started a rebellion to drive out the existing gods but failed.

Either way, there was no need for Leon to know.

Since the evil sect summoned him, we have to be hostile to him regardless of whether he has a sad past or not.

“With this, it looks like we’ve turned over all the cards we had kept hidden from each other.”

With the summoning of Hecaton Cale, the remaining members of the evil church’s came to the forefront.

Cardinals of the Holy Order were also moving against him.

It was literally the middle of the final battle.

“…I don’t know when or how Vritra will move.”

[Once you encounter him, he is bound by an oath that makes it impossible for him to escape, so if you don’t reveal his weakness, he may continue to hide.]

“He is not like a dragon.”

Leon stuck his tongue out at that cunning behavior.

You were born as the strongest race on earth, but you know how to lie flat on your face against the weak and bide your time?

Some people might laugh at me as being timid or a coward, but in a situation like this, my blood was running dry. A monster that can collapse mountains and split the sea with one move is holding its breath as it plans to stab humans and others in the back.

That was why he had only used 〈Sunshine〉 to accumulate power and continued to observe the battlefield.

and.

“Dude! “You ugly bastard!”

The girl, no, Cardinal Adela, who had a youthful appearance like a girl, rushed out from under Leon’s feet and threw out her fist.

Vibrato

Quintet of Fist

Five layers of overlapping shock waves struck Hecatoncale’s knees, but he did not even flinch.

It is more durable than Mountain Worm.

In addition, Hecatoncale swung dozens of arms at once, as if acknowledging Adella with that attack. The arms, which stretched out as if they had no joints, extended over a whopping 30 meters and struck the ground that Adela barely escaped from like a pitchfork.

“It’s dangerous.”

Irexana’s face hardened as she observed the devastated land.

The ground where Hecatoncale’s arm had dug was strangely stained black, and acrid smoke rose up as if in opposition to divine power.

I don’t know if it’s poison or a curse, but you shouldn’t approach it carelessly.

Each of the cardinals chanted sacred laws to counter them and unleashed a terrifying killing spree against the six “Exorcist Bishops” who fell from above Hecaton Cale.

was just as sinister in its momentum.

“kill! kill! “Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!”

“…It’s finally time to see the end of you guys.”

“Mors’ enemy!”

“Hehe, this time, will you please pull out my heart yourself?”

A murder maniac, an apocalyptic follower of chaos, a masochist, etc.

A collection of monsters, every single one of whom has a broken personality.

It doesn’t matter that most of the external laws have been sealed and the power that can be borrowed has been greatly reduced due to Leon’s .

Fanatics who can commit suicide immediately if Vritra orders them to do so.

“I’m a little short on power.”

William said.

The arrow fired from his great bow merges with the elemental spirits of fire, water, wind, and earth, becoming the mace of Mother Nature.

It was a skill that integrated the ‘stigmata of the harmonizer’ given to him as a cardinal and the archery skills he had developed through the elemental skill ‘Aurorblade’ that was innate to him as a high elf. As if piercing the center of

the four great

elements, a single shot of Aura Arrow disappears beyond space.

It was a royal blow that could even interfere with cause and effect.

In a moment shorter than 1/100th of a second, an arrow appeared in front of the enemy’s eyes and exploded his skull. Bishop Electra of fell to the ground.

Adela shouted with a bright smile on her face.

“what!? Are you dead?”

“No, he’s alive.”

As soon as William answered calmly, the lower part of his head-less body suddenly stood up and placed his palms together.

Blood and flesh gush out from the cut side of the neck, which has been horribly torn, and soon form the features of a beautiful woman.

A regenerative power that is difficult to describe even with the expression immortality.

That was the power of the masochistic “exorcist” Electra.

“Ahahahahaha!! Good, good! It was exhilarating! “Tear out my brain, my heart, my five organs and flesh like that!”

“Geez, that’s crazy too.”

Adela pretended to nauseate and stepped back.

It was just as William said.

Although they were almost opposing each other, their power was a bit lacking. Even if nothing much happens right now, it will become more disadvantageous as time goes by, so if you look at it calmly, you should change your strategy to a delayed battle— it was the time of

the super-heated light declaration

.

A shower of rays pouring down from the sky cut off about 30 of Hecatoncale’s arms and struck the ‘Exorcist Bishop’ who was riding or taking cover in various parts of the creature’s gigantic body.

Even though it does not have the power to penetrate the laws like 〈Singularity〉, 〈Auror Blade〉, created as a transcendent, is of a different class.

The power of the light shot from the distant sky was so enormous that I began to reflexively avoid the murderous light, which was so dim that I almost lost my intellect.

■■■■■■■—!!?

Hecaton Cale, who looked up after being attacked by Leon, twitched as if he was tinged with fear.

“what? “Why are you doing that?”

[It looks like he was thinking of someone when he saw you.]

Before he was stripped of his divinity, there would have been no room for that illusion, but his intellect had become close to that of an animal.

If it weren’t for the natural strength of his body as a god, even the evil church would have judged him not worth using.

A piece of memory that had faded like a faded painting reminded me of the chariot of the sun god I had seen in Olympus in the distant past.

“what! Move, Hecaton Kale! “You idiot!”

One of the ‘Exorcist Bishops’ who was controlling Hecaton Kale tried to break his spirit, but the guy who remembered his old fears did not move.

It was a golden opportunity for the Holy Church.

Irexana took out a few weapons called ‘Jugendstil’ from her bracelet and launched them into the air. They probably planned to wipe out all of them without even caring about the damage to their weapons.

It was that moment.

【——It seems like you have revealed all your secrets, human.】

It was a disdainful voice that looked down on all things vaguely.

As if he hates the whole world.

The voice that echoed throughout the battlefield stimulated the fundamental fear of those who heard it. The masters did not dare to move, and the monsters also stopped moving, drooling from their wide-open maws.

There were only four beings moving.

【Has the master moved?】

“Is it the devil of the time? “It’s nothing compared to the previous generation.”

【I guess it’s normal for each other.】

Hrimturs and Hackapell continued to fight, constantly moving, hitting and kicking each other.

Saint Ellahan was also proudly glaring in the direction from which the voice came. In order not to join in the fight between the cardinals and the ‘Exorcist’, but to help only Leon.

finally.

“Whose source is it?”

【I have no intention of engaging in vulgar puns.】

Ignoring Leon’s sarcasm, Vritra moved.

【Die without leaving a single one behind.】

It was an instant.

As if light had suddenly disappeared from the horizon, the night sky spread out and was covered in darkness without a single starlight.

There were very few people who could see it.

The breath of destruction comes out in a gap of time that is dozens of times shorter than the moment when lightning strikes once.

The greatest and worst destructive ability that the dragon Vritra, whose original attributes have been altered while accepting the power of the Demon King, can demonstrate.

‘crazy!’

As soon as Leon hurriedly swung the holy sword, ‘Doom Breath’ struck the allied forces.

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