Chapter 438 - Episode Eighty-Four - Red Dream (2)
A magic circle unfolds around Kudor’s body.
The Kudor’s figure was enveloped in light and disappeared - just as I thought she would, Kudor, in her original form, was floating behind the wooden dragon Quetzalcoatl.
From a huge lump of pale flesh reminiscent of a bulb, countless mischievous tentacles extended.
At the top of the lump of flesh, a pale humanoid figure could be seen, retaining some semblance of a human body.
Two large wings held Kudor’s massive frame in the air.
The huge monocular eye in the middle of Kudor was looking at the approaching three-eyed giant dragon, Silfheim.
“It’s been 10,000 years since I’ve seen you, demon Silfheim. It seems that you have been playing tricks to avoid facing me, but …… the strange behavior of that kid brought it all to naught. This time, I’ll make sure you disappear.”
Kudor extended a large tentacle to block Silfame’s path.
“Bullsh*t! You’re afraid, aren’t you? My newfound power! My current strength far surpasses even yours, Kudor! It’s not like you don’t understand that!”
The three eyeballs of the Silfheim wriggled.
The slit mouth opened wide.
“You’re the one who’s scared, you pathetic demon who calls himself the sky god. You should have just lived up to your name and slept in the sky, beyond my reach.”
“Scared? Fu, fufu …… Yes, I am. I am, I am terrified. I’m a coward, after all …… In order to surpass you, I’ve continued to collect spirit bodies and accumulate magic power …… Before I notice it, I became a very distorted existence. The world is rejecting my very existence. I didn’t feel it 10,000 years ago, but I do now …… You have felt this too, haven’t you?”
Kudor’s eyes narrowed at Silfheim’s words.
I know that Kudor is too powerful to be held back.
Zolomonia once saw Kudor and commented that all the laws of the world seemed to be trying to strip Kudor of his power.
As well as the extremely slow recovery of magic power, it was said that the mere existence of Kudor was placing a heavy burden on the body.
That’s why Kudor had to sleep in the depths of the ruins in order not to lose his power, even though he was expecting a big enemy.
Perhaps a similar restriction was placed on Silfheim.
No, judging from his crumbling appearance, he must be more seriously injured than Kudor.
Kudor hadn’t mentioned that much, but judging from Silfheim’s description of being rejected by the world, it may be that they feel a great deal of pain just by existing.
So he didn’t want to move the main body.
“However …… This huge amount of magic power is like a byproduct for me right now. Fufu …… It’s absolutely impossible for me to be defeated …… I have been in prison for 10,000 years …… and I have finally figured it out. I’ve finally figured out how to keep a real God in me. I am a coward …… This time, I will not lose my position as the absolute ruler forever ……! As this “Red Dream”!”
One of Silfheim’s six arms indicated his own chest, which was stained reddish-black.
In the chest of the distorted giant dragon, a large human face continued to sleep.
Even Kudor was wary of it, but it seems to be something very dangerous.
“Nonsense. You call yourself a god …… yet you cling to the god of your own fantasy!”
Kudor and Silfame collided.
Kudor’s long tentacles entwine around Silfheim.
Silfheim tries to pull it off with his six arms.
In the meantime, I had moved the Ortem to my side and was preparing for the Ortem Call.
As I observe the Silfheim, I conjured the magic circle.
“Fu, fufu …… Kudor, it seems that my power is still superior to yours ……!”
Kudor’s tentacles are being pushed back by Silfheim’s arms.
“Now, Abel!”
Kudor’s voice echoed.
“I know!”
…… I’d like to get some distance, but I’ll need to get a little closer to hit the Sacred Flame.
I bend the wooden dragon’s trajectory and head back towards Silfheim.
The mouth on the top of the wooden dragon opens wide, and ten Sacred Flames are fired at Silfheim.
At the same time, I start chanting.
“Wind”
I point my wand to the sky and create a wind above my head.
The wind circled within a small area, creating a disc about five meters in diameter.
At the same time, the Ortem on either side of me chanted the same spell as I did, creating a magic circle.
Above them floated a similar disk of wind.
The magic power is thrown endlessly to increase the rotation speed.
It is an ultra-thin blade of wind that does not spread its power, but specializes in cutting power.
The disk roars.
“Triple Abel Saw!”
I lower my wand.
Three Abel Saws flew at Sylphaim.
Silfheim tried to force his way to raise his altitude with Kudor’s tentacles entangled, but Kudor resisted and wouldn’t allow it.
Silfheim point one of his arms towards the barrage of Sacred Flame.
“Know my power!”
A huge tornado was instantly created.
Below, it made a huge hole in the surface of the sea, and above, it pierced the clouds and stirred them up.
It was an attack of a ridiculous scale.
It couldn’t be compared to Count Julem’s.
The huge tornado crushed the barrage of Sacred Flame by making it explode.
“Was I a bit overreacting?”
Silfheim’s huge mouth twisted into a smile.
But a moment later, the Abel Saw, which had taken the lead, cut off the tornado.
The tornado twisted and its shape greatly distorted, then split in two, up and down, and shrank.
The three wind disks landed on the Silfheim.
One of the shots went through Kudor’s tentacles, but that was all that could be done.
It struck the shoulder, abdomen, and waist, scraping the surface of Silfheim’s body.
“Ugh …… troublesome magic ……!”
Silfheim twisted his body to try to catch the Abel Saw backwards, but Kudor’s tentacles were in the way and he was unable to move properly.
Silfheim’s body was being cut deeper and deeper.
In the battle with Kudor, the Abel Saw has been eluded backward and limit the damage.
But this time, Kudor was holding the target in place with his tentacles.
This way, the Abel Saw would be able to exert its immense power.
A good amount of damage has been done.
If I use the Sacred Flame as a check and keep hitting him with the Abel saw, no matter how powerful the Silfheim is, he will eventually reach his limit.
Is this the most reliable way to cut it down?
“I’ll have to use “Red Dream”, after all ……”
Silfheim spilled.
The eyelids of the large human face that resides on Silfheim’s chest twitched.
At that moment, the three Abel Saw that had been grinding away at Silfheim’s body suddenly disappeared.
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