There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 460



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EP.460 Sonnenaufgang

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If we died tomorrow, would we live today to the best of our ability?

really? I’m not

『Excerpt from a previous saint’s unknown doctrinal debate』

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Jiying—

Dawn, who was pushed out, looked blankly at the portal.

‘What was that just now? eye? ‘The saint’s son?’

Maybe it was because of the pressure that was constantly pressing down on my head, but I still felt dizzy.

But I knew one thing: what I had just seen was not an illusion.

As the ‘eyes’ promised, the portal was no longer sending out monsters.

Of course, the monsters that had already come out did not stop. By estimate, more than 10,000 monsters were still rushing towards Hiraria.

Experienced Death Knights were blocking the attack using the burning terrain, but it was unclear how long that would last.

After seeing that, Dawn struggled to come to her senses and remembered what the ‘eyes’ had said to her.

Prove who is more right, Ekemo or yourself…

It was a noble word, but in the end, it meant fighting Ekemo.

This probably means that if he wins, he will close the portal, and if Ekemo wins, he will spit out monsters again.

I didn’t know what kind of promise I made with the saint to make her say such things, or even if that promise was true…

“… “There’s nothing you can’t do.”

As long as there was a nuclear final solution, the choice was his.

Flying over the portal again and throwing the nuke at the ‘eyes’, fighting Ekemo as they said, everything.

Was this the mindset of politicians in Moscow who, after Stalin’s disappearance, were looking for the nuclear button if they were to fail?

Dawn looked down with a calmer heart.

Under the shadow of a huge dragon, a garbage dump in Hiraria was seen, not much different from the one in Incheon.

“… .”

After a brief pause, Dawn decided to fight Ekemo.

Do you think that would be easier than going back through the portal and throwing nukes at the ‘eyes’? Or is your heart shaken by the words ‘son of a saint’ whispered by ‘eyes’?

No, it was neither.

What touched his heart was a man walking out of a pile of trash.

The culprit behind all this, the one who knew his fate and became corrupted, and… Mahagan’s disciple.

“… Ekemo.”

As soon as Dawn started chanting his name, he looked up.

A man who exudes a deep energy unique to a wizard. He bowed to Dawn in Asha’s unique manner.

The winged staff visible from behind his curved waist and his unusually calm face caught everyone’s attention, but what really caught Dawn’s attention was his robe.

A robe so colorful that it can be recognized at a glance from afar.

“… “You crazy bastard.”

Dawn defined him in just one word.

It had to be that way. The robe he was wearing was the same robe worn by Mahagan, who became Jibakryeong.

Ekemo must have heard that, as he smiled slightly and started stomping on the sky.

One step, one step. The guy leisurely climbed up into the sky, as if he was climbing a transparent staircase, and eventually made eye contact with Dawn.

Intertwined gazes, the blazing breath of a dragon, and the cries of monsters heard from afar.

Amid the silent clamor, Ekemo was the first to speak.

“Nice to meet you.”

“… .”

“As you probably already know, my name is Ekemo. What may I call you? Who the hell are you? Have the abandoned gods broken their promise?”

Dawn did not answer right away. Because she had too many names for him.

He was the vengeful dung beetle of Incheon, the dawn of Seti, the friend of dwarves and dragons, the son-in-law of the World Tree, the Red Star decorated with the Red Banner, and…

“Warrior.”

“… ?”

“He is a warrior recognized by the teacher you killed.”

Immediately afterwards, the smile disappeared from Ekemo’s face. I couldn’t tell if it was because of the word “master you killed,” or the word “warrior.”

Both may be correct, or both may not be true.

Anyway, Ekemo said as he took out a staff decorated with a pair of wings.

“then… “Even if I tried to persuade you, it would be of no use.”

“persuade? “Persuading me to help you kill all the people of Hiraria?”

As Dawn chuckled, pulling out the Mountain Tears and Armed Serum, he shook his head.

“No, no. “I have no intention of ending with the people of Hiraria.”

“… what?”

“Everyone must die. Beyond this land, all of Asha, and even the Earth. All intelligent creatures on this earth… Yes, everyone must die.”

“… .”

“That is the only solution. “Don’t you know?”

A voice that doesn’t waver at all. It was madness beyond belief. Dawn, feeling disgusted, ordered the dragon to do so.

“Burn it.”

Immediately the dragon’s mouth opened wide, and blue flames engulfed Ekemo.

***

The moment when the blue flames that covered the night sky turned into a haze and flew up.

Dawn was already jumping off the dragon’s head. Her sword energy swirled along the twin swords held in both hands, and enormous mana distorted her atmosphere.

A blow that had no consideration for exploration from the beginning.

Soon, the mountain’s tears crushed the spot where Ekemo was standing with tremendous force. At that moment, the mana around me responded and trembled.

Cheeeeeeeong – !

A fierce sword wind pushed back the flames and revealed Ekemo hidden underneath.

A pose that blocks the tears of Dawn Mountain with a staff.

But at the same time, the armed serum he wielded pierced his chest. And that’s exactly where the heart is.

No matter how great a wizard… No, it was a wound that would have been difficult for even a superhuman to avoid death, but Ekemo laughed as she looked back and forth between the armed serum and the dawn that stabbed her in the chest.

“The word ‘warrior’ is not a lie. I didn’t know it was a communist warrior and not a traditional Asha warrior… Ha, Jugashivili.”

“… .”

Instead of answering, Dawn pulled out the armament serum and hit the guy on the head with the sole of her foot.

Sigh! A kick so strong that the body he kicked came to mind. Ekemo’s face was crushed and a sound was heard, but he remained calm.

It was so fine that he was the first to ask a question to Dawn as she landed on the dragon’s head.

“But I’m really curious about this. “I wonder if even communist warriors will be able to detect my identity.”

“… .”

Identity? Soon Dawn frowned as she saw the black slime running down the blade of her armament serum.

“The devil’s blood… Devil?”

“Oh, you’re guessing just by looking at the mucus. After all, you were the one who killed the senator.”

“… .”

“I was curious. The current protagonist would not have been able to deal with the remnants of the Nazis and the Senate, which even possesses the heart of the devil… How did they catch it? But, as expected. “I had a colleague who exceeded my expectations.”

Even after being hit a moment ago, I can still afford this much. While Dawn judged him to be a completed demon lord, Ekemo added while holding her staff.

“To put it simply, if you die, both the protagonist from the other side and this damn resistance will end. Fortunately, the. “Because the pain won’t last any longer.”

Dawn did not come up with common-sense answers such as Top 10 or whether or not the U.S. military is scary. Instead, she responded by raising her mana even further.

“Don’t just talk about it, try it.”

Ekemo was happy to do so. He held his staff in his right hand and drew horizontal lines in the air.

Soon, the twisted mana along that line engulfed the space.

Complex formulas followed, weaving the thread of the spell. There was no sound, no momentum.

But the feeling was there. It’s like a feeling where all the excitement in your body rises at the same time and your instincts sound a warning light.

The moment Dawn gritted her teeth, the magic was complete.

[Fusion Ray]

It was the same spell as the spell used by Mahagan’s corpse, but the specifications and range were different.

A brilliant beam of light, almost as thick as a train, cut through the air and struck the dawn.

!!!

The sight before my eyes turns pure white. It was unavoidable and unstoppable. Then there is only one choice.

Dawn put down the armed serum and held the mountain tears with both hands.

Strength is strength, and he wielded the strongest martial art he could wield, the martial art of the warrior.

A line was drawn with a single stroke towards the rushing light. The mana in Dawn’s body was continuously sucked out, and the beam of light was cut in half.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The beam, cut in half, exploded above and below the dragon. There was an overwhelming shock wave that tore the eardrums and shook the dragon’s body.

But there was no time to sit still. This was just the beginning. With that confidence, Dawn moved her dragon towards Eke Mo.

And that confidence became reality.

Ekemo swung his staff once again and cast the same spell again. Not one, but three.

Dawn waited and ran through the dragon bones even faster. She had no intention of going into a long-distance fight while avoiding magic.

Hold your breath and hold the sword with both hands.

The light of the melting ray that follows, the sword drawn horizontally, and an explosion.

!!!!!

When three beams of light exploded at the same time, I couldn’t open my eyes because of the aftereffects. Dawn commanded the dragon using only her senses.

Strike it!

The dragon, which had already reached Ekemo’s nose, swung its front paws faster than the dragon could use its magic.

Wow!

Ekemo fell with an unbelievable sound, the sound of dragon bones colliding with flesh.

Not yet, not yet. Dawn turned her head towards the ground with the dragon and accelerated. She had no qualms about falling.

And in the meantime, boom! The sound of Ekemo being thrown into the trash heap was heard.

Immediately after, without hesitation, Dawn swung the warrior’s martial arts to the spot where the guy had fallen.

Whoa!

The air split, and a long line appeared above the ground. A blow that tore apart the trash pile, the floor, and Ekemo at the same time.

Dawn didn’t stop there, but accelerated the dragon’s massive body.

The dragon bone, which had no will, flapped its wings without hesitation, and just like that…

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh –

Collided with a garbage dump.

***

“Cough.”

Dawn spewed out dust and stood up. Although she jumped off the dragon’s head just before impact, she didn’t escape all of the impact.

The bone crackling in real time was proof of the crash of the fall… There was no time to play well.

‘What about Ekemo?’

As I expanded my spatial perception through the dust that obscured my vision, I felt like I could grasp the orbit around me.

A place surrounded by thick concrete walls.

Underground bunker… No, it’s in the basement of the garbage dump. It seemed like the ceiling cracked because it couldn’t withstand the impact of the dragon colliding with it.

Dawn looked around, ignoring the dragon bones she could feel above her head.

‘Where is Ekemo?’

Since he was hit by the warrior’s martial arts and the dragon’s collision at the same time, he wouldn’t be fine either.

Dawn held her sword tightly and ran down the underground passage. Considering the Death Knights who were still blocking the monster, she had to put an end to it as quickly as possible.

And how many seconds did it take to walk like that? Dawn’s senses suddenly discovered something.

Pieces of paper torn to shreds and discarded on the floor.

It wasn’t just trash, but I could see that it had been intentionally torn. Let’s pick up the pieces of paper in case Dawn…

[Former-Saint-Study-]

Research records of a former saint. This was the reason he came to the Magic Tower. Torn and abandoned.

“A plague.”

There was no time to give myself over to regret. After swallowing her sigh, Dawn roughly gathered up her discarded papers and stuffed them into her inventory.

If we put it back together later, one by one, like putting together a puzzle, everything will work out…

The moment I turned my head with that thought in mind, a piece of paper that I had not been able to pick up caught my eye. When I lifted the paper, a familiar name caught my eye.

[Khepri.]

The representative Egyptian god who symbolizes the rising sun, or dawn.

Gadan expected this to be his divine name, but Dawn was not his real name and was not a fallen star, so he was left out of the divine name candidates.

But why, at a moment like this, did I end up picking up a piece of paper with God’s name written on it?

Just as Dawn was about to feel a strange connection.

His spatial awareness detected two people. Dawn put her paper in her pocket and ran in the direction where she could feel her presence.

The mana of the waves of waves was imbued with the secret magic, and the waves of mana pushed his body forward.

As soon as he finally arrived at a place where he felt popular, an unexpected person greeted him.

“… “A person who spills the truth?”

A boy wearing an eye patch under pure white hair. He was standing next to Ekemo in a garbage storage room with an open ceiling.

“uh… Nice to meet you? Where have we met before?”

“Uh, I’ve met you before.”

“truth… Is this it? “What is this?”

No matter what he said, Dawn glared at Ekemo, who was standing on top of the mountain of trash. Half of his face was horribly crushed, as if there were still effects from the collision just moments ago.

“The speed of running away is quite fast. Ekemo. “Where have all the first words gone?”

Ekemo shrugged his shoulders slyly.

“You mean running away? no. “There is no reason to run away from a half-baked warrior who can only use one stance of the warrior’s martial arts.”

“… .”

“but… There were a lot of inconveniences in trying to play 2:1 with dragon bones. That’s why we also want to use head count.”

“Are you going to do 2:2 with the Ayatollah? “You have a long tongue, like a guy who stabbed his teacher in the back.”

Even as she said that, Dawn’s mind was constantly analyzing the situation.

How will we fight against the divine punishment of those who spill the still unknown truth, how will we block the melting ray from this angle, and at what timing will we move the dragon’s bones…

However, Ekemo’s next words made those concerns irrelevant.

“2:2? No, have you forgotten? “There are more people here.”

“… .”

“Come, you abandoned dregs.”

It was clearly the sound of summoning a monster. Immediately after, countless footsteps were heard above his head.

Ekemo said with a grin.

“I will admit it. You are strong. “It wouldn’t be strange to say it’s on the same level as the 10th grade.”

“… .”

“But that’s it. Not as skilled as the Margrave, not as overpowering as Alpha One, nor as someone who has developed his own special martial arts like Jose… Just that kind of strength. With that kind of strength, I… .”

Yeah, keep shaking your head. Dawn didn’t care, took out her magic gun and pulled the trigger.

***

Teuong!

His target was not Ekemo, but the one who spilled the truth. Although it was a surprise attack to reduce his numbers, the Ayatollah ‘ignored’ the bullets by simply clenching his fists.

“Queenie Cowan’s horse gun? It’s a coveted collection. Of course, I thought it would be with the saint, but if you die here today, I will take care of it!”

The guy who said that immediately started running away beyond the mountain of trash. Should he chase? No, it couldn’t be done.

Dawn left the one who spilled the truth alone and rushed towards Ekemo, raising her sword energy.

I couldn’t help it. Because I couldn’t let the same melting ray from before be fired in this narrow space.

As expected, Ekemo, who was casting the melting ray spell just like before, had to swing his staff to confront Dawn.

And the moment the two collide…

T-huh!!!

The sound exploded.

It was the result of a clash between the mighty power of a warrior strengthened by Dzhugashvili and the power of someone who had already escaped humanity.

Neither Dawn nor Ekemo absorbed the shock without changing their posture.

Forceful use of mana and physical strength.

The two were still unable to absorb the shock and swung their humming weapons again. The attack and defense began with a blow so brutal that it broke each other’s grip.

There was no defense there. As if they had made a promise, the two ignorantly aimed at each other’s lives. The reason was that neither of them even blinked when their wrists and thighs were cut.

Like wolves aiming for each other’s throats, a battle of biting and biting.

The essence of the battle was ultimately an extension of the fight to create an opportunity to use magic, and to prevent an opportunity to use magic. In the end, it was the wizard who felt impatience first.

At one point, Ekemo stabbed the tip of his staff towards Dawn’s neck.

It was a mistake. She thrust her sword towards his staff as if waiting for dawn.

visor! The vertices collided with each other, the trajectory of the relatively thick staff sharply bent, and Ekemo’s chest opened.

The art of pricking a dot with a dot.

It was a blow that proved the gap between Jininba’s martial arts principles and Jininba’s enlightenment.

The sword of dawn moved forward without stopping and pierced Ekemo’s neck.

With blood spurting out, Ekemo opened his mouth again.

“I am not a being that can win with such strength.”

My speech was slurred because of the hole in my throat. As if Dawn had nothing more to say, she used volcanic blast on the sword stuck to her neck.

Pow!!

The guy’s head exploded, spraying out black slime.

And to finish it off, I tried to cut the guy’s body into pieces… It was time out.

The next moment, countless monsters started jumping down from above my head.

-Kyaaaaaaa!

In the end, Dawn had to wield the flames of Juwaiez, leaving Ekemo alone.

Grumble! The entire dump was turned into an incinerator, but the monsters paid no heed and poured into the dawn.

Dawn tried to finish off Ekemo somehow, but its body was squirming and moving away from Dawn even without its head.

‘If you blow off your head, you won’t die.’

In the end, Dawn, unable to hold on, jumped outside.

The swarming monsters attacked, but the skeletal dragon waiting above swung its thick tail and swatted them away.

Dawn took a moment to catch her breath, leaving the monsters to disappear into pieces of meat.

Hitler is like that, that guy is like that… Those with the heart of a goddamn devil were all disgusted.

It wasn’t just about regenerative power. The most disgusting thing was the turtle that grew huge when it got caught.

thud!

And as expected, a huge hand popped out from the pit where the monsters jumped. The monster’s hand is twice as thick and hideous as that of a dragon.

“… “I knew it would be like this.”

Following the resigned voice of dawn, the huge face of Ekemo rose from the pit. The huge body made of black slime and monster corpses was a bonus.

-I told you. I am not a being who can be defeated by strength.

A big voice to match the huge body.

“… They say shit. “Fuck you.”

As Dawn spoke again, climbing on the dragon’s head, Ekemo made a sad expression.

-Why are you fighting so hard? Just because he’s a hero?

“… .”

-Or did the protagonist promise you something? love? Lust? Or is it fate?

No answer came back. Ekemo truly lamented as he saw the dawn rising into the sky again on the dragon.

-It’s all false. The bondage of a warrior, the gift of love… It’s all lies. We are just notes trapped in an infinite loop. Why don’t you know? There is only one way out of this! Burning the sheet music itself. That’s all there is to it.

“… .”

-So, warrior… I sympathize with your struggle. As if I hate and pity everyone in this ignorant world at the same time.

After speaking up to that point, Ekemo led his huge body and stood on top of the garbage dump.

A huge body, roughly approaching 20 meters in length.

Dawn, who saw a body bigger than Hitler’s, quietly held the sword with both hands and thought as she poured mana into it.

It doesn’t matter what cause or justice he has.

What is the cause that can be achieved by killing one’s teacher, one’s friends, and countless civilians whose identity one does not even know?

Nazism was enough for that cause.

The people of Earth have already made too many mistakes, and the river of blood and tears shed back then has not dried up yet. Even if blood and tears were added to it, nothing would change.

so… All that matters now are the winners and losers.

The moment when Dawn, who was so determined, tried to wield the warrior’s martial arts first.

The voice of a boy who had been hidden until now rang in his ears.

“What is your weakness that could harm your life?”

what? The moment Dawn turned his head, his mouth was already saying the correct answer.

“The vessel of the body cracked because it contained too much power. “If I put even a little more into it, the entire bowl will break.”

“Wow, that’s a weakness that ordinary people can’t even imagine. “It contains so much power.”

“… .”

Down there, the person spilling the truth among the trash smiled.

how? Surely it wasn’t my turn to ask a question? Or was just taking turns asking questions an act?

As Dawn’s mind became dizzy, the Ayatollah ‘pointed’ his finger at him.

“Thank you for letting me know.”

Shocked, Dawn instinctively tried to swing the warrior’s martial arts at him, but before she could, Ekemo opened her mouth at him.

And then the black rays that follow.

Kwaaaa – !!!

Dawn, who saw a beam as thick as Hitler’s, no, even thicker, jumped down and retrieved the dragon in her inventory.

I narrowly avoided the rays, but… As soon as he landed on the ground, the Ayatollah’s voice pierced his ears.

“Apocalypse – I offer up my blood. So, please bless the warrior.”

This bastard—

Before Dawn could say anything, an unprecedented power rushed into his body.

The cold, eerie power was different from the temporary blessings of the five gods.

That power, like an elixir, penetrated through the skin and into Dawn’s muscles and bone marrow. If it were an ordinary superhuman, it would have been so powerful that it would have shouted in joy, but…

The sound of something breaking inside Dawn’s body was heard. It was the sound of the string made by the World Tree being broken.