I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country - I Am a Low-Class Aristocrat of a Perishing Country chapter 86

86 – If you want to be the final boss

The red butterfly flutters and runs smoothly through the air. Apart from the fragile appearance of a feather, it was so fast that it gave the illusion that the ground was drooping.

Spirit spirits born from ruby-like eyes were the best guides. As if resonating with her impatience, the butterfly accelerated as if to follow her somewhere.

As I was chasing a butterfly, a sudden feeling of arrogance and anxiety came over me, leading her lethargy. She recklessly searches for the chief, but she doubts whether the incident can be rectified.

Can the sky decorated with gold recover its original color? Fortunately, the cracks in the sky are minor.

‘It’s inconvenient that the old man is blocked.’

I needed to comment on the seriousness of the situation. That way you can clearly set your goals. You must walk the right way to end the situation.

Ugh.

The shape of the butterfly is distorted. It’s not that I’m broken by myself. It means that you have steadily reached your destination.

Butterflies that land powerlessly become reddish steam and disappear. I remembered the distant past from the scenery here.

An ordinary day when I was still sitting in front of my computer and installing the game with high expectations. The sacred place of the prologue where the main character wakes up outside the destroyed world.

The Red Sanctuary of Altnia. Some differences are noticeable, but the identity is clear.

A huge cave located under a high and rugged cliff. There, the last phantom species in the world hid and waited for the right time.

‘Why did you come here?’

It was surprising that the first ceremony was held in the Great Hall. It is curious that the second is the starting point of Siegharun. It had nothing to do with Peita.

‘I don’t think there’s any reason for Siegharun to introduce this place.’

It seems that the starting place has become the last dungeon. I put my uneasy feelings to rest and stepped into the red sanctuary.

The passage lit by torches was long. The unique aura that made the mind dizzy was mysterious. The cautious steps reached the end of the cave and showed Shincheonji.

A wide space filled with crystal light. The structure carved like an underground palace and the ceiling as high as the sheer cliff were magnificent.

Under the ceiling and the crystal, the familiar altar and people in black long robes stare at me. Everyone was wearing masks, but only the man wearing an eyepatch showed his bare face.

The man with the blindfold readily spoke up.

“It’s the first time I’ve met you, so how did you get used to it?”

“I’m not sorry for the first meeting, but please hold your breath for 10 minutes.”

“Kuh, I thought someone said it. It must have been ‘that’ Marquis who defeated Siegharun in the past.”

“Oh?”

A word he uttered brings back memories. It is similar to the voice of the man who had a short conversation with the communication stone when he defeated Siegharun in the Great Void.

“Are you the real Trope Paytan?”

“That’s the correct answer. If you’ve come this far, Siegharun must have been defeated again. As a bonus, the location is fluttering. You traitor…”

“How is it? There are plenty of immoral children who have been around for 400 years.”

You’re making even more misery for the old man who doesn’t have a pretty corner. The time has come to straighten the tangled threads with the loyalty of the possessor. Now it is time to bear the rod of love on behalf of the old man who cannot see the world.

Raises bad energy from the soul. The blood vessels came up to the surface due to the sudden pumping. The activation of the morale made the black long-armoured humans hesitate. We pay attention to the representation of malice that we cannot help but shrink as human beings.

That this fraud is the result of Netionpeace’s malice and Lorian Feita’s malice.

Would they guess?

“Please give me orders.”

“At the point of Siegharun’s defeat, the human fight came to an end. So… Activate the last lost blood.”

“I’ll take it.”

I see a human being dangling like a saint carrying a cross on an altar. It is difficult to guess his appearance with his eyes closed, but his hair was unmistakably red.

Like the current emperor, a human with Astelnerca’s characteristics groans. An abnormality occurred at the same time as the black powder was injected.

Keying-!

The sanctuary, which had been deep in crystal light, spreads to a golden color like the outside. The air contorted strangely in the sight-distorting twilight. The twisted space exceeded the allowable limit and cracked like a fragile pottery.

Cause of local chain reach. What Siegharun expressed fits well. Before long, a scream emanated from the broken air, full of destructive impulses.

Wooo!!!

“Is it from here?”

Crying sound of a unique personality. The monsters in Chainreach usually let out screams mixed with noise. However, sometimes an entity that can be clearly identified even by an idiot appears.

In the original work, individuals with special personalities were called mutant species. However, after reflecting on the memory of the old man, the inference that it is a powerful entity that has withstood the dimensional resistance is convincing.

And the distinctive scream heard just now is the exclusive property of an individual that cannot be forgotten even if it is forgotten.

“Suddenly, the final boss of the main story appeared.”

It was originally a monster that emerged from a dimensional gate that opened over a fallen empire. Only the location is different, but the omens that appear are very similar.

Black nails and reptilian eyes exposed through cracks. The darkness that would engulf even the blazing sun permeates with sharp burrs.

A looming figure steps into the sanctuary. A bad omen in the form of a dragon tore through the stuffy crack and forcibly opened the passage.

Quang!

Six bad omens grew out of nowhere and pushed me outside. As I stood with my back to the entrance, I was banished through a long passage and out of the sanctuary.

“Whee Oh Oh Oh Oh!”

A demonic dragon’s roar resounds in the world of thick twilight. Its body, ten times taller than that of a human, was covered with broad shadows. The two-pronged head of Lee Doo-ryong rolls his two pairs of pupils in a dizzying manner. The series of actions was seen as an attempt to adapt to the wider field of view.

The otherworldly dragon Zahakra.

The last antagonist to stop the main character from reaching the peak of the ending. It is a being from another world who burns newly sprouted buds in a destroyed world.

Except for the Illerpy, which is a perk that comes with the purchase of DLC, it was undoubtedly the strongest boss.

“Whoa…!”

I let out all the breath left in my heart lungs. It was time to get really serious. In a world devastated by Chainreach, if something like this goes on rampage, it will crumble as fragile as the sky of a barred barnyard.

I slipped between the legs of the two-headed dragon before I even had time to look. Entering the square of his huge body, he raised his sword and struck it to leave a clear scar. It was a posture to put enormous power rather than the efficiency of the sword.

Netion Peace. I bring up your entire life, which was an Easter egg. Searching for the traces of past lives, he wields the darkly carved sword like Lee Doo-ryong with all his might.

Kidduck! Kwadeuk!

The massive mass of the sword pierces the steel-like skin and cuts the tough bloodline. Sensing the limit of my physical strength, I completely cut off the area where the sword was embedded with the elasticity of my waist. Then, the soggy filth melted into the ground, bouncing in all directions.

The filth, presumed to be the two-headed dragon’s blood, grew like a baby snake and bit me. It was a wish. Because I also ran out of counters for this.

Black blood flowed from every bite the snake bitten. The bubbling black blood takes the form of bugs and beasts to dispose of miscreants. I just had to focus on Zahakra’s opponent.

“Whee Oh Oh Oh Oh!”

At that time, Zahakra roared. It was a sound wave accompanied by a strong wind. All the beasts born of enchantment exploded. I, too, absurdly allowed Zahakra’s attack because my insides were shaken.

Tinnitus dominates hearing, vision is whited out. Suddenly, I felt a hollow in my stomach. I lowered my sense of pain so I didn’t realize what had happened.

Uggjeok, Uggjeok.

The sound of chewing something raw and bone. This is where I sensed that the sound effects alone could give off disgust. I instinctively realized My entire stop is being chewed up by him. Profanity came out spontaneously at the terrible sound of meat being minced.

“Crazy prick-headed lizard…!”

Zahakra’s pupils dilated at the sight of the barely regenerated body. It meant that he possessed minimal intelligence. I immediately closed the distance to make up for my mistake.

Six bad omens mimicked the appearance of an oriental dragon and stopped me. As a countermeasure, I used the broad sword face as a shield. The evil omen, which flexibly took a detour back, was snatched with the other hand and crushed with the grip. As the shadow overshadowed by the opponent’s size deepened, I raised my head. And he opened his mouth in vain.

Because the path I had drilled was useless.

“It’s because it’s a dragon.”

Hooung! Whoo!

A torn wing like a wounded stag beetle brought about a storm. The huge body flew into the air and arrogantly looked at the ground with its four eyes. The next moment, Lee Doo-ryong’s mouth opened wide. A burp-like cheer announces the near future. It was a precursor to the breath pattern he fired.

Acrid smoke shot out like steam from the gaping mouth. It wasn’t like flames. It was the smoke of death that petrified the target upon contact. I raised my morale as I scattered my sword. If he doesn’t come down to the ground, I have no choice but to bring him down.

This is the path you chose. Die with evil

“Chenbyeon Comics.”

The earth is damp with fraud. Infiltrate morale from the surface to the basement and maneuver with your own all-purpose machine.

Understanding the range of fraud that has been released to the limit. Manipulates it arbitrarily and lifts the ground. Even vomit, stones, wet soil, and even buried rocks fly up and unite into a single structure.

Reach into the sky. To make the dull two-headed dragon’s eyes sink to the ground. Become a gigantic hammer and slash unsuspecting reptiles.

“Wooo!”

It was a roar of obvious bewilderment. It was well worth it when you saw the huge hammer reaching up to the sky. The size of the hammer that stirred the earth was already several times the size of the two-headed dragon.

It is difficult to control such a mass, even if you use the experience of a past life. So don’t beat me up with a quick fight.

There is no time. You don’t know when and where the shaded sky will break. People will die and get hurt. I have to stop even if I squeeze Troph Peita’s collar.

“Haa… Whoa…!”

What is the final boss? On a subject that is not even the strongest in the world. A kid who looks much younger than the 500-year-old monster old man. In other words, do not raise your eyes without respect for adults.

Is the joy of releasing one’s superior presence through violence so good?

If you really want to dance like a crazy clown.

Or if you want to become an all-powerful being who persecutes the world.

At least, if you want to put a value on the name, even if it’s a mere minor thing, the final boss!

“Come back with at least the qualifications to be a pet of Illelpi!!!”

“Wooo!?”

Quaaa!!!

The violence of a scale where the heavens and the earth vibrate was wielded. Seismic waves worthy of the roar shook the ground and turned the scenery of the mountains and rivers upside down. As a result of the tremendous mass bombardment, vast clouds of dust covered the sky, obscuring the golden light.

I skipped the confirmation kill and broke through the scattered dust. It took a while to see Lee Doo-ryong, who must have been flattened. Feita, who would be located inside the sanctuary, would have roughly guessed the outcome of the battle. If you miss it here, you won’t be able to eat porridge or rice.

Run through the long passage again to reach the holy ground where Zekeharun awoke. Trope Peyta was there quietly. It was still the same except for the difference that the people in black long robes had disappeared somewhere. It was an impudent attitude.

“Ha … The guy to eat and the case is interfering with the case. f*ck, like a baby.”

“What?”

Trope Feita clicked his tongue bitterly. Was it because I was too attached to the old man? I ran up and down in a fit of swearing.

Trough faltered, but his practical brute force was lacking. He must have excelled in his body movements since he also had some time to roll at Amcheondae.

It must have been like that by human standards.

I struggled as I jumped up at once. I wondered what kind of words Netion Peace would have said to the head of a group of useless messes.

Answers calculated from the wind that brushes past my ears like a whip. My selfish mind representing the old man came out of my throat.

“I’m your father, you idiot bastard aaa!!!”

That’s how I threw a Mirren kick at the next generation, who were not even direct descendants.