The Return of Apocalypses Tyrant

Episode 222

[Shut up…!!! How dare you covet my dragon core? Even if you change it, it won’t be good…!!]

Bigen shouted at Namgung.

However, as if lightly ignoring his defiance, Namgung penetrated the black scales and aimed at his resistance.

[Pfft!!]

Bigen hurriedly turned his body to avoid the sword.

“hmm.”

Namgung looked at him blankly.

“Are you afraid? I still have too many thoughts to take on the title of Elder. Bigen, you are just a dragon who has lived for a long time without any purpose.”

[Do not be ridiculous…! How have I survived until now! Do you think I’ll give up the opportunity because of you?]

Grrrrr…!!!

White flames began to flicker around Bigen like a will-o’-the-wisp.

[be careful. It is a fire that only white dragons can use. It is a flame that can burn everything.]

“Burn everything… It is a power that is quite desirable.”

[Yes, it is just a crude flame if used by someone who is just trying to escape.]

Namgung nodded at Wilmuth’s words.

[The saying that light overcomes darkness is an old saying. I wonder if there is any light in this kind of world.]

Grrrr-!!!

Ecstasy (無我經) – Book 1

The moment the pure white fig flower attacked him, his sword cut the flame cleanly.

Cheap profit…!!

When the fragmented flame fell to the ground, it spread in all directions and engulfed the surrounding area, as if it were alive, along with pure white smoke.

[How…?]

Bigen looked in disbelief as he watched the flame disappear so easily that it seemed futile.

[No matter how powerful Wilmuth is, there cannot be such an overwhelming difference! [There are only humans…]

“It’s unfortunate, but it’s only possible because we’re humans. “Only humans can benefit from the Aspects.”

[Don’t make a fuss, I guess you didn’t know because you were stuck in the flying dragon world. Blessings of all phases were given to the participants.]

[All… all phases?]

[If you receive the blessings of eight phases at once, even an ordinary human can be on par with a great warrior. But what if that monster received that blessing?]

Wilmuth chuckled as if he was enjoying this situation.

[Damn it…!!]

Bigen took a step back without knowing what he said.

Kwasik-!

His huge feet stepped on the drakes, and with the sound of crunching bones, the drakes that were stepped on screamed.

“Blood damage!!”

Muran shouted at the approaching Bigen with a pale face.

“Don’t avoid it.”

“…what?”

It was then.

Namgung blocked Muran, who was trying to run away.

“If you are truly worthy of becoming the leader of the flying dragon clan, you should look at this moment clearly.”

“What is that….”

“As you can see, that guy used the Octagon War to kill all the Elder Dragons and try to live a new life alone. “They are no longer on your side.”

[Kaaaaah—!!!]

Namgung grabbed the belt he was wearing around his waist.

Crackling…! Cheesy…!

At that moment, a sharp bolt of electricity erupted from the pocket on his belt.

▶ King Thunder’s lightning has been fully charged.

▶ You can use 7 lightning bolts.

When he stretched out his hand as if pulling a sword from his belt pocket, a line of pure white electricity shot out along his hand.

Kzuzuzu that is—!!

Lightning bolts that looked like javelins pulled out of his pockets sprouted out from his back in a fan shape like a peacock’s wings.

Shukang-!!

When he stretched out his hand forward, the lightning that was floating behind his back flew towards Bigen.

Wow-!! Kwakang-! Quad deuk—!!

Seven lightning bolts struck Bigen’s head exactly like javelins, and black smoke rose from his head along with a loud explosion.

[Khaak…!!]

Vigen stumbled from the dizzying shock, and his scales fell to the ground in tatters where the Thunder King’s lightning struck.

[What are you doing!! Kill that guy!!]

Bigen shouted, but the flying dragons could not easily approach.

Kuooooooo—!!

Bigen, seeing this, twitched his lips, raised his head, and roared.

[Kieck!!]

[Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr to…!!]

Then the Drakes in the sky all flew towards where Namgung was.

“hmm.”

Namgung looked at them falling like a shower and sighed softly.

“And even the remaining drakes are following the Elder Dragon’s orders, not yours.”

“…what?”

▶ Soul Zone Lv 10 (maximum) is activated.

▶ Soul Enhancement Lv 10 (maximum) is activated.

▶ The abilities of all soul soldiers in the soul zone are temporarily strengthened.

▶ Duration: 15 minutes.

When Namgung flicked his hand, spirit soldiers appeared around him.

Wow…!!

The soldiers all raised their swords at the flying Drakes.

[Keeeeek…!!!]

The soldiers and Drakes tangled together, and red blood fell everywhere.

“What is your place in this world? The power of the drake tribe comes from the drake. But who are those drakes following?”

His finger pointed at Bigen, and Muran’s face hardened at that moment.

“If you need permission to use your power, can it truly be your power?”

“….”

“If the Elder Dragons disappear, will you also lose your powers? Are you planning to just watch it with your own eyes?”

“I…”

“Was it really only because of Bigen’s orders that we tamed Wilmuth? I think Mukan was looking for an opportunity. “I wanted to use Wilmuth’s power to escape from the dragon’s control.”

Kkwaak-

Namgung grabbed Muran’s wrist.

“All elder dragons die today. “You will have to think about how to deal with the remaining dragons in the drake world after they are gone.”

Wow-!!

Namgoong hit the head of Drake, who was aiming at him, with all his might.

Crash…

Drake’s head was shattered and pieces of broken flesh flowed down Muran’s face.

“There are two ways for you. Will you end your life as prey to rampaging drakes, or will you truly tame them with your own power?”

Tuk

Namgoong said in a low voice, pushing Drake’s crushed head away with his foot.

“If you want to take the latter path…”

He raised his sword and placed it in front of Muran.

“Who do you think you should kill now?”

“….”

Muran looked at Namgung’s sword and couldn’t answer as if he didn’t know what to do.

“Think carefully about the outcome of this fight so that you can prepare for the next Octagon War.”

Puuk –

Namgung plunged his sword into the ground and took out a huge ax from the belt on his waist.

▶ I have gained enough experience with hunting.

▶ You can use Spot Weakness. The moment his eyes lit up

,

the ax he held in both hands began to tremble.

▶ Valar’s ax searches for prey.

▶ The number of monsters dealt with by spirit soldiers is applied to the axe.

▶ The power of the ax increases.

Crrrrr….

The blade of the ax began to turn red, as if it were soaked in blood.

The more the soul soldiers hunted Drake, the darker the color of the ax blade became.

▶ The demons of the sword smell.

▶ The sword demons crave prey.

▶ The sword demons begin to run wild.

As the blood on 【Bala’s Ax】 became thicker, the demons of 【Kimyeong Sword】 stuck in the ground began to make a fuss.

“Your turn is not now.”

Namgung glanced at Muran and grabbed the handle of the ax with all his might.

Paaah-!!

Kaggggggggeuk…!!!

As he ran with the head of the ax down, the blade scraped the floor and made a loud noise.

[Stop it!! No matter what happens, stop it!!]

Bigen realized that Namgung could no longer do anything with his own strength.

But no one moved at his command.

[What are they doing!! If I die, it’s over for you too!!! Do you want to be eaten by the Drakes?]

As if it were his last struggle, Bigen shouted at the flying dragons and grabbed their hands as they tried to retreat.

“Ugh!!”

“Let go of this!!”

The flying dragons caught in his hands screamed and struggled as if in pain.

Wood-duk…!

But when Bigen tightened his grip, their struggling bodies went limp.

“What are you doing!”

[Shut up. Those who run away without fighting…!!]

Whoops!

Bigen threw the flying dragons he was holding like balls towards Namgung.

“Look. Muran. That is the true form of the dragon you follow. Do you really see the future of the flying dragon race in them?”

Buuuung-!!

Poop-!!!

Namgung pierced the flying corpse and drove the ax into Bigen’s leg.

[Kaaaaaaak!!!]

Pap pap…!!

Bigen’s scales were mercilessly broken by the axe.

The ax dug into the flesh, and Bigen’s massive body staggered under his blow.

“War always writes new history. “You, the dragon race, will also create a new history in this war.”

Namgung stepped on Bigen’s stomach as he stumbled and fell, and then slowly stood on his head.

“just now.”

[W… What are you trying to do?]

Bigen asked in a trembling voice as he looked at Namgung, who was aiming at his neck.

“You decide what to do. “Will I achieve a feat that no one has ever done before or will I end up with an ordinary ending?”

Even though Drake’s screams were heard everywhere, Muran could clearly hear Namgung’s voice.

“If you call it a feat….”

“There is only one. “The dragon tribe hunts dragons.”

Gulp –

At that moment, I could vividly hear the sound of Muran’s uvula trembling.

“The Octagon War may end because of me, but at least the main character in this fight is you, not me.”

[Don’t talk nonsense…!! Muranna is the last remaining Elder Dragon. Do you think the flying dragons will follow you without me!!]

“It is because of you that the flying dragons do not follow Muran. In the world of the fittest, differences in species are not important. “It doesn’t matter who is stronger.”

[Get out of the way!!!]

Bigen struggled to escape.

However, Namgung’s ax that was pressing down on his neck was as heavy as a thousand pounds, so he could not move.

“Hun him and rule over all drakes. “He becomes the sole king without anyone’s help.”

Namgung turned his head.

“Raise your sword.”

At that moment, Muran looked at Namgung’s sword stuck on the floor.