Chapter 451
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Conquest of the Demon Realm (6)
Curl rumble.
It was a destructive force.
At this moment when Roman Dmitry was confronted head-on, memories of the past were replayed in Belzert's mind.
The day Shefir died.
Belzert was lost in thought.
'This is truly the power of a mere human. Something is wrong. The human races I know never go beyond the limits of their birth. However, this attack that wiped out Shefir with one blow is a destructive force that far transcends the limits of human beings we have been watching.'
out of common sense
It was a destructive force that Belzert had no choice but to be wary of, and from then on, curiosity about Roman Dmitry arose.
A being who appears like a comet and destroys the great plan of the Demon Realm.
In order to prepare for the variable Gra, it was necessary to visit the place where Shefir died and check what had happened.
The method was simple.
If you read the memory of the earth, you can see a series of situations vividly as if you were watching it right in front of your eyes.
However.
I didn't.
Because pride wouldn't allow it.
To be precise, he couldn't show other beings that he was barely wary of humans.
devildom.
It's a predator's world.
Even the lowest monsters think of themselves as predators, how would they react if they confirmed that they were wary of humans? Everyone will laugh at you.
Although they were tied to the same corps commander, it was clear that Fibir and Babel would have criticized them for lowering the status of the corps commander.
It was logically incomprehensible.
It was natural to be prepared for danger, but Belzert had no intention of taking the blame for being mere humans.
turned his head
turned away
'Cause I'm human anyway
No matter how strong they were, the fact that they were all that was enough to ignore the problem.
And now.
Belzert sincerely regretted it.
If I had known that Roman Dmitry could conquer the continent in such a short time, if I had known that he was a militant enough to pass over to the Demon Realm, if I had known that he was a monster that even the corps leaders such as Babel and Fibir could not handle. He would unconditionally prepare for his existence.
Apart from the problem of hurting self-esteem, if it was a problem that could threaten one's life, he would not have paid attention to the gaze of the people around him.
regretted later.
The aura erupted explosively.
Due to the destructive power that came from Roman Dmitry, Belzert thought that he might be defeated at this rate.
'I will do my best for this blow.'
The circle's mana was expanded.
Mana was raised even more.
Judging that that was not enough, he even looked at recovering the mana used in the revival. The monsters who had crossed the river of death fell pick and pick.
I knew how dangerous this was, but I thought that if I couldn't bring down Roman Dmitry in a single blow, I might die like this.
mere human.
sincerely acknowledged.
If all-out strikes don't work, Roman Dmitry is the kind of monster that can never be defeated no matter how he tries, and can surpass the position of the Demon King.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
The magic exploded.
The destructive power of death.
He believed that the moment he encountered his opponent's aura, he would tear it apart and swallow up his life force.
and saw
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Quarreung, quare rumbling.
huge crash.
In the meantime, a ray of light penetrating through his magical powers.
'That day, I should have prepared for that blow.'
like that.
Pupper Pupper Pupper Puff Puff Puff.
Belzert's consciousness was swept away by a magical storm.
* * *
dump.
knelt down
Belzert took a deep breath.
"Ouch, ouch."
The voice didn't come out properly.
When I looked down with trembling eyes, all my breastbones were broken, revealing the contents inside.
The circle around the heart was hard to find.
Being torn to pieces meant death, Belzert lifted his head, swallowing the disgusting energy.
No, I had to force it.
q
"Belzert."
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I felt an ugly hand.
It was Roman Dmitry.
At the cold gaze looking down at him, he smiled momentarily.
'I am defeated.'
Just a blow.
It was overwhelming.
Belzert prepared a trump card to prepare for the demon king, but it was mercilessly broken against a human.
It was a defeat that was planned from the beginning.
If Roman Dmitry was a being comparable to that of the Demon King, his entry into the realm of the Demon Realm could not be regarded as human arrogance.
acknowledged
Except for the Demon King, no one would be able to handle this existence.
Roman Dmitry said.
"It will be difficult for you to understand. Why do humans who were only prey exist in this place?"
Belzert was strong.
Unlike Shefir, who died in one blow, Belzert did not die even when he faced the herbivores in the second half that he used in the realm of a thousand.
In a nutshell, there was no human being who could handle him.
But that alone did not mean that Roman Dmitry would be an opponent.
Strength is relative.
Roman Dmitry defeated Belzert, and from now on, he delivered a message to the Demon King who was beyond here.
"The reason is clear. You dare invade my realm. I have touched the land I rule, and I have touched my people. Not to avenge the history of this world, but to pay a certain price for those who invaded my realm."
wow.
gave strength to the hand.
Under the strong pressure, Belzert struggled with pain, but his eyes were still wide open.
It was disappointing.
Just because they invaded the realm of humans, I could not have imagined that I would receive such a counterattack.
this is magic
A world that even God has not invaded.
Roman Dmitry tilted Belzert's head and thrust his sword around his neck.
"This is just the beginning. wait. All beings in the Demon Realm will surely pay the price."
quack.
Quad Duck.
decapitated his neck
Belzert struggled, but he couldn't stop the rush of pain as his skin and bones, which were harder than steel, cracked.
Roman Dmitry's execution was short.
The demons did not dare approach the ruined land, and in such a situation where everyone was watching, Roman Dmitry took the life of the commander of the 1st Corps.
tuk.
The body that had lost its soul fell to the floor.
When I turned around and looked around, I saw a number of monsters that still filled my vision.
It was an endless fight.
A little more blood and death were needed to bring down the being who was watching him from beyond.
"If you don't show up until the end, I'll go there."
moved a step
Towards a space full of demons.
Roman Dmitry did not hesitate to reveal himself.
* * *
monster.
They are like beasts.
Although they cannot judge rationally, they instinctively fear the deaths of Fyvir and Belzert.
Roman Dmitry was never to be hostile.
If they had had the option of running away, they would have escaped without hesitation, even with millions of their kin.
However.
not now
The Demon King's orders are absolute.
Following his will, they rushed towards Roman Dmitry, knowing they were going to die.
"Kieek!"
"Kyaak!"
It was spectacular.
one human.
Millions of monsters.
intertwined with each other
It was a bloody battle of blood and death, and Roman Dmitry seemed to have no physical exhaustion even when dealing with the commanders of the corps.
I didn't know how many hours had already passed.
The purple world made me forget the concept of time, and the corpses piled up like a mountain moved forward without looking back.
The demon king's intentions were visible.
In order to test a human named Roman Dmitry, he willingly drove all the beings of the demon realm into his limbs.
'You also yearn for me to be strong.'
series of situations.
Roman Dmitry felt his blood boil.
It was a contradictory feeling.
While he was looking forward to not sacrificing people, he was excited about the fact that he was dealing with a strong being.
In a previous life, Roman Dmitry suffered from thirst.
He conquered Moorim before reaching the height of a thousand, and even as he grew stronger day by day, there was no one who could confirm his power.
A great thirst arose. He always wanted an enemy that would make his blood hot, but the level of people who dared to mix a sword with a heavenly demon was pathetic.
In a disappointment that was worse than not fighting, Baek Jung-hyuk made a procedure to go through several gates to challenge himself.
As a result.
No one challenged him.
Far from confronting Baek Joong-hyuk, even the beings that were presented as gateways could not be defeated, and his throat was blown away.
It was a boring life.
Longing simmered and returned to a sense of skepticism about life.
But now.
I felt sympathy with the Demon King.
Rather than paying attention to the war itself between the demon realm and the earth realm, the demon king acted as if he wanted his existence to be strong.
He was a being who could win even if he alone faced all of the demon realms.
Belzert, Fibir, and Babel. In the process of dealing with the commander of the 3rd Corps representing the demon realm, Roman Dmitry realized that they were feeling a tremendous fear towards the demon king.
I wondered.
how strong he will be
Maybe he was an opponent who couldn't guarantee a win even if he tried his best.
As Belzert endured this herbivore in the second half, Roman Dmitry could not hide his anticipation for the Demon King.
I will gladly accept his test.
but.
He wanted what he felt was true.
May the Demon King be strong.
I hope he is someone he can do his best with.
Roman Dmitry, engulfed in intense longing, did not avoid the enemies that constantly rushed to him.
* * *
At that time, the latter group.
It was a considerable force.
A considerable number of demons remained in the place Roman Dmitry had passed, and the Continental Allied Forces had to risk their lives just to deal with the remnants.
There was no end.
For the first day or two, I was able to relax, but as I began to forget the concept of time, I ran into a physical limit.
It was still the same today.
We fought like a normal day, and as the blood-drenched people passed a difficult time, Chris pulled out his sword from the monster's body and shouted.
"I will rest here from now on. Let each of you take a seat and be vigilant around you according to the order of the guard."
all right.
It was an inconsistent movement.
Even if roughly a week passed, it was a situation in which the Continental Allied Forces soldiers had to take a break.
Of course, I couldn't get enough rest.
It was enough to relieve muscle fatigue by closing his eyes for a moment, and he kept his stamina by filling his stomach with simple foods such as jerky prepared in advance.
this magical journey.
There was no choice but to minimize the amount of military force.
Prepared with simple food as much as possible, and through the subspace magic of the wizards, enough food to last a month was stockpiled.
Roman Dmitry set the period. If a match was not seen within a month, there was a high probability that the march to the Demon World would fail.
The break was short.
The rest had ended without knowing how it had passed, and when he regained consciousness, he was dealing with monsters.
poof.
"Keeek."
blood splashed
Isabel slaughtered several monsters at once, and then expressed the power of divine power and infused blessings around them.
"Bless."
There was a halo.
Isabel, who had followed the latter group, showing an active enough to not disrespect the title of a saint, felt her awe for Roman Dmitry growing as the battle continued.
The latter group carried out a really great forced march.
Except for a brief break, everyone turned on their eyes and followed Roman Dmitry.
However.
I still haven't caught up with him.
It is normal to see Roman Dmitry by now, but there were always corpses presumed to have been killed by Roman Dmitry in the places where the latter arrived.
I couldn't help but admire it.
Roman Dmitry had already acknowledged his skills, but he didn't know that he would show such an overwhelming speed even when he was dealing with so many monsters alone.
It wasn't just that.
'Dmitry's soldiers were this strong.'
It was a memory gap.
Still, the Dmitry that Isabel remembered had a certain amount of figure, and in that short period of time, it showed a dramatic development.
Not to mention the strong ones like Chris and Kevin, even ordinary soldiers showed no fear in the bloody melee.
He seemed to understand why people followed Dmitry's decision. With these beings, there was nothing to fear.
flash.
quack.
"Kyaaaah!"
slaughtered the demons.
He swung his sword incessantly.
I was no longer alone.
There was no need to carry all the burdens anymore.
Since he was now only a member of the Continental Allied Forces, there was no need to devote himself to doing more than that.
Concentrate on the situation in front of you. Forgetting everything and slaughtering enemies indiscriminately.
Time has passed.
I didn't know how long it had passed.
His hair was completely stained with blood, and now he looked so slaughtered that he was filled with the smell of blood with every breath he exhaled.
All of the Continental Allies were the same.
There was not even time to bury the corpses of colleagues who had died nearby, so the time in the Demon Realm could not let go of the tension for a moment.
if it were outside.
Day and night would have changed countless times.
As the battle was repeated like that, a screaming voice was heard in Isabelle's ear.
"There! Look over there!"
I knew intuitively.
that you have reached your destination.
As she lifted her head and looked in the direction the voice was speaking, Isabel felt a shiver run through her body.
far away
Demon King was seen.
It was only a vague form, but it was definitely the Demon King.
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Conquest of the Demon Realm (6)
Curl rumble.
It was a destructive force.
At this moment when Roman Dmitry was confronted head-on, memories of the past were replayed in Belzert's mind.
The day Shefir died.
Belzert was lost in thought.
'This is truly the power of a mere human. Something is wrong. The human races I know never go beyond the limits of their birth. However, this attack that wiped out Shefir with one blow is a destructive force that far transcends the limits of human beings we have been watching.'
out of common sense
It was a destructive force that Belzert had no choice but to be wary of, and from then on, curiosity about Roman Dmitry arose.
A being who appears like a comet and destroys the great plan of the Demon Realm.
In order to prepare for the variable Gra, it was necessary to visit the place where Shefir died and check what had happened.
The method was simple.
If you read the memory of the earth, you can see a series of situations vividly as if you were watching it right in front of your eyes.
However.
I didn't.
Because pride wouldn't allow it.
To be precise, he couldn't show other beings that he was barely wary of humans.
devildom.
It's a predator's world.
Even the lowest monsters think of themselves as predators, how would they react if they confirmed that they were wary of humans? Everyone will laugh at you.
Although they were tied to the same corps commander, it was clear that Fibir and Babel would have criticized them for lowering the status of the corps commander.
It was logically incomprehensible.
It was natural to be prepared for danger, but Belzert had no intention of taking the blame for being mere humans.
turned his head
turned away
'Cause I'm human anyway
No matter how strong they were, the fact that they were all that was enough to ignore the problem.
And now.
Belzert sincerely regretted it.
If I had known that Roman Dmitry could conquer the continent in such a short time, if I had known that he was a militant enough to pass over to the Demon Realm, if I had known that he was a monster that even the corps leaders such as Babel and Fibir could not handle. He would unconditionally prepare for his existence.
Apart from the problem of hurting self-esteem, if it was a problem that could threaten one's life, he would not have paid attention to the gaze of the people around him.
regretted later.
The aura erupted explosively.
Due to the destructive power that came from Roman Dmitry, Belzert thought that he might be defeated at this rate.
'I will do my best for this blow.'
The circle's mana was expanded.
Mana was raised even more.
Judging that that was not enough, he even looked at recovering the mana used in the revival. The monsters who had crossed the river of death fell pick and pick.
I knew how dangerous this was, but I thought that if I couldn't bring down Roman Dmitry in a single blow, I might die like this.
mere human.
sincerely acknowledged.
If all-out strikes don't work, Roman Dmitry is the kind of monster that can never be defeated no matter how he tries, and can surpass the position of the Demon King.
Kwareung.
Quiet rumble.
The magic exploded.
The destructive power of death.
He believed that the moment he encountered his opponent's aura, he would tear it apart and swallow up his life force.
and saw
Quang!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Quarreung, quare rumbling.
huge crash.
In the meantime, a ray of light penetrating through his magical powers.
'That day, I should have prepared for that blow.'
like that.
Pupper Pupper Pupper Puff Puff Puff.
Belzert's consciousness was swept away by a magical storm.
* * *
dump.
knelt down
Belzert took a deep breath.
"Ouch, ouch."
The voice didn't come out properly.
When I looked down with trembling eyes, all my breastbones were broken, revealing the contents inside.
The circle around the heart was hard to find.
Being torn to pieces meant death, Belzert lifted his head, swallowing the disgusting energy.
No, I had to force it.
q
"Belzert."
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I felt an ugly hand.
It was Roman Dmitry.
At the cold gaze looking down at him, he smiled momentarily.
'I am defeated.'
Just a blow.
It was overwhelming.
Belzert prepared a trump card to prepare for the demon king, but it was mercilessly broken against a human.
It was a defeat that was planned from the beginning.
If Roman Dmitry was a being comparable to that of the Demon King, his entry into the realm of the Demon Realm could not be regarded as human arrogance.
acknowledged
Except for the Demon King, no one would be able to handle this existence.
Roman Dmitry said.
"It will be difficult for you to understand. Why do humans who were only prey exist in this place?"
Belzert was strong.
Unlike Shefir, who died in one blow, Belzert did not die even when he faced the herbivores in the second half that he used in the realm of a thousand.
In a nutshell, there was no human being who could handle him.
But that alone did not mean that Roman Dmitry would be an opponent.
Strength is relative.
Roman Dmitry defeated Belzert, and from now on, he delivered a message to the Demon King who was beyond here.
"The reason is clear. You dare invade my realm. I have touched the land I rule, and I have touched my people. Not to avenge the history of this world, but to pay a certain price for those who invaded my realm."
wow.
gave strength to the hand.
Under the strong pressure, Belzert struggled with pain, but his eyes were still wide open.
It was disappointing.
Just because they invaded the realm of humans, I could not have imagined that I would receive such a counterattack.
this is magic
A world that even God has not invaded.
Roman Dmitry tilted Belzert's head and thrust his sword around his neck.
"This is just the beginning. wait. All beings in the Demon Realm will surely pay the price."
quack.
Quad Duck.
decapitated his neck
Belzert struggled, but he couldn't stop the rush of pain as his skin and bones, which were harder than steel, cracked.
Roman Dmitry's execution was short.
The demons did not dare approach the ruined land, and in such a situation where everyone was watching, Roman Dmitry took the life of the commander of the 1st Corps.
tuk.
The body that had lost its soul fell to the floor.
When I turned around and looked around, I saw a number of monsters that still filled my vision.
It was an endless fight.
A little more blood and death were needed to bring down the being who was watching him from beyond.
"If you don't show up until the end, I'll go there."
moved a step
Towards a space full of demons.
Roman Dmitry did not hesitate to reveal himself.
* * *
monster.
They are like beasts.
Although they cannot judge rationally, they instinctively fear the deaths of Fyvir and Belzert.
Roman Dmitry was never to be hostile.
If they had had the option of running away, they would have escaped without hesitation, even with millions of their kin.
However.
not now
The Demon King's orders are absolute.
Following his will, they rushed towards Roman Dmitry, knowing they were going to die.
"Kieek!"
"Kyaak!"
It was spectacular.
one human.
Millions of monsters.
intertwined with each other
It was a bloody battle of blood and death, and Roman Dmitry seemed to have no physical exhaustion even when dealing with the commanders of the corps.
I didn't know how many hours had already passed.
The purple world made me forget the concept of time, and the corpses piled up like a mountain moved forward without looking back.
The demon king's intentions were visible.
In order to test a human named Roman Dmitry, he willingly drove all the beings of the demon realm into his limbs.
'You also yearn for me to be strong.'
series of situations.
Roman Dmitry felt his blood boil.
It was a contradictory feeling.
While he was looking forward to not sacrificing people, he was excited about the fact that he was dealing with a strong being.
In a previous life, Roman Dmitry suffered from thirst.
He conquered Moorim before reaching the height of a thousand, and even as he grew stronger day by day, there was no one who could confirm his power.
A great thirst arose. He always wanted an enemy that would make his blood hot, but the level of people who dared to mix a sword with a heavenly demon was pathetic.
In a disappointment that was worse than not fighting, Baek Jung-hyuk made a procedure to go through several gates to challenge himself.
As a result.
No one challenged him.
Far from confronting Baek Joong-hyuk, even the beings that were presented as gateways could not be defeated, and his throat was blown away.
It was a boring life.
Longing simmered and returned to a sense of skepticism about life.
But now.
I felt sympathy with the Demon King.
Rather than paying attention to the war itself between the demon realm and the earth realm, the demon king acted as if he wanted his existence to be strong.
He was a being who could win even if he alone faced all of the demon realms.
Belzert, Fibir, and Babel. In the process of dealing with the commander of the 3rd Corps representing the demon realm, Roman Dmitry realized that they were feeling a tremendous fear towards the demon king.
I wondered.
how strong he will be
Maybe he was an opponent who couldn't guarantee a win even if he tried his best.
As Belzert endured this herbivore in the second half, Roman Dmitry could not hide his anticipation for the Demon King.
I will gladly accept his test.
but.
He wanted what he felt was true.
May the Demon King be strong.
I hope he is someone he can do his best with.
Roman Dmitry, engulfed in intense longing, did not avoid the enemies that constantly rushed to him.
* * *
At that time, the latter group.
It was a considerable force.
A considerable number of demons remained in the place Roman Dmitry had passed, and the Continental Allied Forces had to risk their lives just to deal with the remnants.
There was no end.
For the first day or two, I was able to relax, but as I began to forget the concept of time, I ran into a physical limit.
It was still the same today.
We fought like a normal day, and as the blood-drenched people passed a difficult time, Chris pulled out his sword from the monster's body and shouted.
"I will rest here from now on. Let each of you take a seat and be vigilant around you according to the order of the guard."
all right.
It was an inconsistent movement.
Even if roughly a week passed, it was a situation in which the Continental Allied Forces soldiers had to take a break.
Of course, I couldn't get enough rest.
It was enough to relieve muscle fatigue by closing his eyes for a moment, and he kept his stamina by filling his stomach with simple foods such as jerky prepared in advance.
this magical journey.
There was no choice but to minimize the amount of military force.
Prepared with simple food as much as possible, and through the subspace magic of the wizards, enough food to last a month was stockpiled.
Roman Dmitry set the period. If a match was not seen within a month, there was a high probability that the march to the Demon World would fail.
The break was short.
The rest had ended without knowing how it had passed, and when he regained consciousness, he was dealing with monsters.
poof.
"Keeek."
blood splashed
Isabel slaughtered several monsters at once, and then expressed the power of divine power and infused blessings around them.
"Bless."
There was a halo.
Isabel, who had followed the latter group, showing an active enough to not disrespect the title of a saint, felt her awe for Roman Dmitry growing as the battle continued.
The latter group carried out a really great forced march.
Except for a brief break, everyone turned on their eyes and followed Roman Dmitry.
However.
I still haven't caught up with him.
It is normal to see Roman Dmitry by now, but there were always corpses presumed to have been killed by Roman Dmitry in the places where the latter arrived.
I couldn't help but admire it.
Roman Dmitry had already acknowledged his skills, but he didn't know that he would show such an overwhelming speed even when he was dealing with so many monsters alone.
It wasn't just that.
'Dmitry's soldiers were this strong.'
It was a memory gap.
Still, the Dmitry that Isabel remembered had a certain amount of figure, and in that short period of time, it showed a dramatic development.
Not to mention the strong ones like Chris and Kevin, even ordinary soldiers showed no fear in the bloody melee.
He seemed to understand why people followed Dmitry's decision. With these beings, there was nothing to fear.
flash.
quack.
"Kyaaaah!"
slaughtered the demons.
He swung his sword incessantly.
I was no longer alone.
There was no need to carry all the burdens anymore.
Since he was now only a member of the Continental Allied Forces, there was no need to devote himself to doing more than that.
Concentrate on the situation in front of you. Forgetting everything and slaughtering enemies indiscriminately.
Time has passed.
I didn't know how long it had passed.
His hair was completely stained with blood, and now he looked so slaughtered that he was filled with the smell of blood with every breath he exhaled.
All of the Continental Allies were the same.
There was not even time to bury the corpses of colleagues who had died nearby, so the time in the Demon Realm could not let go of the tension for a moment.
if it were outside.
Day and night would have changed countless times.
As the battle was repeated like that, a screaming voice was heard in Isabelle's ear.
"There! Look over there!"
I knew intuitively.
that you have reached your destination.
As she lifted her head and looked in the direction the voice was speaking, Isabel felt a shiver run through her body.
far away
Demon King was seen.
It was only a vague form, but it was definitely the Demon King.
*not edited
The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life chapter 451 Previous | ToC | Next
Conquest of the Demon Realm 6 Curl rumble. It was a destructive force. At this moment when Roman Dmitry was confronted head-on, memories of the past were replayed in Belzert's mind. The day Shefir died. Belzert was lost in thought. 'This is truly the power of a mere human. Something is wrong. The human races I know never go beyond the limits of their birth. However, this attack that wiped out Shefir with one blow is a destructive force that far transcends the limits of human beings we have been watching.' out of common sense It was a destructive force that Belzert had no choice but to be wary of, and from then on, curiosity about Roman Dmitry arose. A being who appears like a comet and destroys the great plan of the Demon Realm. In order to prepare for the variable Gra, it was necessary to visit the place where Shefir died and check what had happened. The method was simple. If you read the memory of the earth, you can see a series of situations vividly as if you were watching it right in front of your eyes. However. I didn't. Because pride wouldn't allow it. To be precise, he couldn't show other beings that he was barely wary of humans. devildom. It's a predator's world. Even the lowest monsters think of themselves as predators, how would they react if they confirmed that they were wary of humans? Everyone will laugh at you. Although they were tied to the same corps commander, it was clear that Fibir and Babel would have criticized them for lowering the status of the corps commander. It was logically incomprehensible. It was natural to be prepared for danger, but Belzert had no intention of taking the blame for being mere humans. turned his head turned away 'Cause I'm human anyway No matter how strong they were, the fact that they were all that was enough to ignore the problem. And now. Belzert sincerely regretted it. If I had known that Roman Dmitry could conquer the continent in such a short time, if I had known that he was a militant enough to pass over to the Demon Realm, if I had known that he was a monster that even the corps leaders such as Babel and Fibir could not handle. He would unconditionally prepare for his existence. Apart from the problem of hurting self-esteem, if it was a problem that could threaten one's life, he would not have paid attention to the gaze of the people around him. regretted later. The aura erupted explosively. Due to the destructive power that came from Roman Dmitry, Belzert thought that he might be defeated at this rate. 'I will do my best for this blow.' The circle's mana was expanded. Mana was raised even more. Judging that that was not enough, he even looked at recovering the mana used in the revival. The monsters who had crossed the river of death fell pick and pick. I knew how dangerous this was, but I thought that if I couldn't bring down Roman Dmitry in a single blow, I might die like this. mere human. sincerely acknowledged. If all-out strikes don't work, Roman Dmitry is the kind of monster that can never be defeated no matter how he tries, and can surpass the position of the Demon King. Kwareung. Quiet rumble. The magic exploded. The destructive power of death. He believed that the moment he encountered his opponent's aura, he would tear it apart and swallow up his life force. and saw Quang! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Quarreung, quare rumbling. huge crash. In the meantime, a ray of light penetrating through his magical powers. 'That day, I should have prepared for that blow.' like that. Pupper Pupper Pupper Puff Puff Puff. Belzert's consciousness was swept away by a magical storm. * * * dump. knelt down Belzert took a deep breath. "Ouch, ouch." The voice didn't come out properly. When I looked down with trembling eyes, all my breastbones were broken, revealing the contents inside. The circle around the heart was hard to find. Being torn to pieces meant death, Belzert lifted his head, swallowing the disgusting energy. No, I had to force it. q "Belzert." Make sure you reading at koreanmtl . online I felt an ugly hand. It was Roman Dmitry. At the cold gaze looking down at him, he smiled momentarily. 'I am defeated.' Just a blow. It was overwhelming. Belzert prepared a trump card to prepare for the demon king, but it was mercilessly broken against a human. It was a defeat that was planned from the beginning. If Roman Dmitry was a being comparable to that of the Demon King, his entry into the realm of the Demon Realm could not be regarded as human arrogance. acknowledged Except for the Demon King, no one would be able to handle this existence. Roman Dmitry said. "It will be difficult for you to understand. Why do humans who were only prey exist in this place?" Belzert was strong. Unlike Shefir, who died in one blow, Belzert did not die even when he faced the herbivores in the second half that he used in the realm of a thousand. In a nutshell, there was no human being who could handle him. But that alone did not mean that Roman Dmitry would be an opponent. Strength is relative. Roman Dmitry defeated Belzert, and from now on, he delivered a message to the Demon King who was beyond here. "The reason is clear. You dare invade my realm. I have touched the land I rule, and I have touched my people. Not to avenge the history of this world, but to pay a certain price for those who invaded my realm." wow. gave strength to the hand. Under the strong pressure, Belzert struggled with pain, but his eyes were still wide open. It was disappointing. Just because they invaded the realm of humans, I could not have imagined that I would receive such a counterattack. this is magic A world that even God has not invaded. Roman Dmitry tilted Belzert's head and thrust his sword around his neck. "This is just the beginning. wait. All beings in the Demon Realm will surely pay the price." quack. Quad Duck. decapitated his neck Belzert struggled, but he couldn't stop the rush of pain as his skin and bones, which were harder than steel, cracked. Roman Dmitry's execution was short. The demons did not dare approach the ruined land, and in such a situation where everyone was watching, Roman Dmitry took the life of the commander of the 1st Corps. tuk. The body that had lost its soul fell to the floor. When I turned around and looked around, I saw a number of monsters that still filled my vision. It was an endless fight. A little more blood and death were needed to bring down the being who was watching him from beyond. "If you don't show up until the end, I'll go there." moved a step Towards a space full of demons. Roman Dmitry did not hesitate to reveal himself. * * * monster. They are like beasts. Although they cannot judge rationally, they instinctively fear the deaths of Fyvir and Belzert. Roman Dmitry was never to be hostile. If they had had the option of running away, they would have escaped without hesitation, even with millions of their kin. However. not now The Demon King's orders are absolute. Following his will, they rushed towards Roman Dmitry, knowing they were going to die. "Kieek!" "Kyaak!" It was spectacular. one human. Millions of monsters. intertwined with each other It was a bloody battle of blood and death, and Roman Dmitry seemed to have no physical exhaustion even when dealing with the commanders of the corps. I didn't know how many hours had already passed. The purple world made me forget the concept of time, and the corpses piled up like a mountain moved forward without looking back. The demon king's intentions were visible. In order to test a human named Roman Dmitry, he willingly drove all the beings of the demon realm into his limbs. 'You also yearn for me to be strong.' series of situations. Roman Dmitry felt his blood boil. It was a contradictory feeling. While he was looking forward to not sacrificing people, he was excited about the fact that he was dealing with a strong being. In a previous life, Roman Dmitry suffered from thirst. He conquered Moorim before reaching the height of a thousand, and even as he grew stronger day by day, there was no one who could confirm his power. A great thirst arose. He always wanted an enemy that would make his blood hot, but the level of people who dared to mix a sword with a heavenly demon was pathetic. In a disappointment that was worse than not fighting, Baek Jung-hyuk made a procedure to go through several gates to challenge himself. As a result. No one challenged him. Far from confronting Baek Joong-hyuk, even the beings that were presented as gateways could not be defeated, and his throat was blown away. It was a boring life. Longing simmered and returned to a sense of skepticism about life. But now. I felt sympathy with the Demon King. Rather than paying attention to the war itself between the demon realm and the earth realm, the demon king acted as if he wanted his existence to be strong. He was a being who could win even if he alone faced all of the demon realms. Belzert, Fibir, and Babel. In the process of dealing with the commander of the 3rd Corps representing the demon realm, Roman Dmitry realized that they were feeling a tremendous fear towards the demon king. I wondered. how strong he will be Maybe he was an opponent who couldn't guarantee a win even if he tried his best. As Belzert endured this herbivore in the second half, Roman Dmitry could not hide his anticipation for the Demon King. I will gladly accept his test. but. He wanted what he felt was true. May the Demon King be strong. I hope he is someone he can do his best with. Roman Dmitry, engulfed in intense longing, did not avoid the enemies that constantly rushed to him. * * * At that time, the latter group. It was a considerable force. A considerable number of demons remained in the place Roman Dmitry had passed, and the Continental Allied Forces had to risk their lives just to deal with the remnants. There was no end. For the first day or two, I was able to relax, but as I began to forget the concept of time, I ran into a physical limit. It was still the same today. We fought like a normal day, and as the blood-drenched people passed a difficult time, Chris pulled out his sword from the monster's body and shouted. "I will rest here from now on. Let each of you take a seat and be vigilant around you according to the order of the guard." all right. It was an inconsistent movement. Even if roughly a week passed, it was a situation in which the Continental Allied Forces soldiers had to take a break. Of course, I couldn't get enough rest. It was enough to relieve muscle fatigue by closing his eyes for a moment, and he kept his stamina by filling his stomach with simple foods such as jerky prepared in advance. this magical journey. There was no choice but to minimize the amount of military force. Prepared with simple food as much as possible, and through the subspace magic of the wizards, enough food to last a month was stockpiled. Roman Dmitry set the period. If a match was not seen within a month, there was a high probability that the march to the Demon World would fail. The break was short. The rest had ended without knowing how it had passed, and when he regained consciousness, he was dealing with monsters. poof. "Keeek." blood splashed Isabel slaughtered several monsters at once, and then expressed the power of divine power and infused blessings around them. "Bless." There was a halo. Isabel, who had followed the latter group, showing an active enough to not disrespect the title of a saint, felt her awe for Roman Dmitry growing as the battle continued. The latter group carried out a really great forced march. Except for a brief break, everyone turned on their eyes and followed Roman Dmitry. However. I still haven't caught up with him. It is normal to see Roman Dmitry by now, but there were always corpses presumed to have been killed by Roman Dmitry in the places where the latter arrived. I couldn't help but admire it. Roman Dmitry had already acknowledged his skills, but he didn't know that he would show such an overwhelming speed even when he was dealing with so many monsters alone. It wasn't just that. 'Dmitry's soldiers were this strong.' It was a memory gap. Still, the Dmitry that Isabel remembered had a certain amount of figure, and in that short period of time, it showed a dramatic development. Not to mention the strong ones like Chris and Kevin, even ordinary soldiers showed no fear in the bloody melee. He seemed to understand why people followed Dmitry's decision. With these beings, there was nothing to fear. flash. quack. "Kyaaaah!" slaughtered the demons. He swung his sword incessantly. I was no longer alone. There was no need to carry all the burdens anymore. Since he was now only a member of the Continental Allied Forces, there was no need to devote himself to doing more than that. Concentrate on the situation in front of you. Forgetting everything and slaughtering enemies indiscriminately. Time has passed. I didn't know how long it had passed. His hair was completely stained with blood, and now he looked so slaughtered that he was filled with the smell of blood with every breath he exhaled. All of the Continental Allies were the same. There was not even time to bury the corpses of colleagues who had died nearby, so the time in the Demon Realm could not let go of the tension for a moment. if it were outside. Day and night would have changed countless times. As the battle was repeated like that, a screaming voice was heard in Isabelle's ear. "There! Look over there!" I knew intuitively. that you have reached your destination. As she lifted her head and looked in the direction the voice was speaking, Isabel felt a shiver run through her body. far away Demon King was seen. It was only a vague form, but it was definitely the Demon King. *not edited The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life chapter 451 Previous | ToC | Next
