There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 466



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EP.466 Sonnenaufgang (7) (Revised)

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Dawn felt power flowing through her entire body. The power of the new body, the Mana of the Magic Tower left over from the process of creating that body, and – divinity.

The power of the sun god is now remembered only as a record, not as a myth. It flowed through his veins like oil that does not mix with water.

Although it had only been a few minutes since she had obtained this, Dawn was able to use its power with great familiarity.

Because it was the power that originally resided in him? No, it was thanks to Stalin’s experience when he possessed him.

Did Stalin possess him with this in mind? To teach you in advance how to use divinity? Even if that was the case, it wasn’t important.

At this moment, what really matters is…

After continuing her thoughts to that point, Dawn grabbed her sword and fell down. She pointed his sword at the seething darkness.

The thing with the face of Ekemo was screaming in a voice full of resentment.

[Mana of the Magic Tower! What on earth did you do?]

Before answering, the shining sword and claws collided. Kaggeuk-! Embers and thunder flowed down where metal and hatred met.

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Amidst the shock waves, Ekemo opened his mouth towards the dawn without stopping.

Immediately after the teeth hidden behind the lips flashed coldly, acidic liquid gushed out.

Dawn quickly spun in the air like a hawk with outstretched wings, and hit the guy’s lower jaw to avoid the pouring liquid.

Hehehehe.

Acidic liquid leaked out between Ekemo’s teeth as he forcibly closed his snout. His skin melted and oozed black slime instead of blood.

It’s like a scene where God is judging the devil.

No, no. I didn’t do anything to deserve judgment. It had to be Ekemo himself who delivered the punishment. He was the whip that would punish the wrong world.

At least that’s what he thought, so Ekemo waved his hands hysterically. Hands bigger than a tank, each with claws the size of a telephone pole.

But none of it could reach Dawn.

He crossed the air, ‘stepping’ on Dzhugashvili, who was full of divinity, just as the possessed Stalin did.

Whirling! It was an act closer to jumping in the sky than flying.

And when Ekemo realized the truth, the Sword of Dawn was already striking his face.

Phew! The eyes were cut out first. Ekemo couldn’t scream. Before I could get used to one pain, other pains came one after another.

Nose, mouth, neck, chest, shoulders, arms.

[Kyaaaaa!!]

He struggled to regenerate his mangled body. And at the same time, he gave orders to the monsters.

Go kill him! I mean, get that guy’s attention! Kill the Death Knights! right now!

The monsters who had been staring blankly at the battle between Dawn and Ekemo finally came to their senses and rushed towards their original target.

And faster than that, Dawn jumped to the ground.

There are four death knights whose lives are in danger.

Since they were too far away to save each one by swinging a sword, Dawn pulled out her horse gun.

Teuong!

Starting with a powerful first shot, Queenie Cowan’s horse gun continued to fire.

Eventually, around the time Dawn landed on the ground.

Patter. The monsters that were hit at vital points by the bullets that followed the Sharpshooter fell down, bleeding all at once.

After collecting her gun, Dawn ran towards the nearest Dumea family head.

“Matriarch.”

As I lifted him up with less than half of his body remaining, the head of the family said blankly.

-you… What happened?

“I’m still me.”

-So, is the promise to come into our family as a son-in-law still valid?

“… “I don’t remember making that promise, do you?”

-Oh, it was true. I thought it might be fake so I tried it out.

“… .”

You still have room for jokes in this situation.

Dawn, who struggled to swallow a bitter smile, walked up to the other Death Knights while holding the matriarch.

Both Varana and Belladiva were looking at the dawn with miserable faces. Lieutenant Colonel Duke, who had his arm cut off, looks at least fine.

But regardless of that appearance, Varana spoke in a calm voice.

-God helped you. no… In this case, did you help yourself?

As a paladin, he must have seen through the truth to some extent. Dawn said as she placed Dumea’s head down between them.

“I will give you an explanation after everything is done.”

That was enough of a conversation. Varana prayed with her only remaining hand, and Bella Diva giggled as she tapped the surviving Dumea matriarch with her foot.

-If I had known this would happen, I shouldn’t have left a will.

After ending with the sincerity of the Dumea family head, Dawn jumped into the sky again.

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Ekemo picked up the nearest monster and brought it to his mouth. Kwasik’s eyes regenerated as he chewed on a living being.

The world he saw again was still bright. Not because of visible light, but because of the brilliant light that makes the soul itself burn.

Light was walking up the sky.

The steps were full of tension, but Ekemo felt relaxed.

Yes, it’s leisure. Just enough time to go and save those who are already dead.

Ekemo thought as huge wings bloomed over his shoulders.

Is this a deterrent of fate? Or is it an inevitable and inevitable ending?

It didn’t matter what it was. The moment he killed his teacher, he had already started running, and could not stop running until he reached the goal.

Eventually, he completed his wings and flew up.

At the same time as Dawn followed him up, Ekemo cast a spell. The staff buried in the Demon King’s body vibrated, and melting rays poured out from the tips of both wings.

Kwaaaa – !

The dawn wrapped in the light of the sun god did not escape. Instead, he increased his speed and collided with the beam head-on. The life contained in the rays of light was nothing more than an added strength to him.

Dzhugashvili, the martial arts engraved on each and every one of his internal organs has now devoured even the devil’s life.

Getting closer. The light gets closer. Ekemo could feel that warmth. It was an extremely sweet warmth.

[why? Why does a slave of fate like you have this kind of power?

In that question, the two collided. The sword pierced Ekemo’s body, and a giant hand cut into the sky to grab the sun.

Suddenly, Ekemo’s hand grabbed Dawn’s body and squeezed it, but the body, which was already beyond human, pushed the hand away and swung the sword.

Suddenly! Dawn jumped out between her severed fingers and jumped upward.

Kill, kill the guy who got mine.

Ekemo followed his instinct and flew up into the sky, into the night sky filled with the light of dawn.

He roared like a dragon. Then, a black breath, different from the dragon’s breath, stained the light of the sun.

Finally, the moment when a black breath covered the dawn.

Kwaaaaang – !!!

With a huge explosion, the dawn burst into the air.

Another close fight? As Eke Mo took her stance, preparing her magic, something hidden between the explosion and light sparkled.

By the time Ekemo realized that it was the sword thrown by Dawn, it was already too late. The mountain’s tears pierced one of his wings.

Phew! Black slime poured out, breaking the balance. She quickly used flight magic to balance herself and regenerate her wounds in real time, but for Dawn, just a few seconds were enough.

The sword held with two hands pierced Ekemo’s neck. He could feel the bloody sword cutting his throat. And the anger contained there.

Anger. How can you be so angry at me? I am the only one who can be angry here.

The portal that spewed out infinite monsters and the mana of the magic tower were all my plan and mine.

Are you angry at me for stealing it all?

Ekemo was furious, waved his hands, and fired magic. I no longer cared about the pain.

Dawn also did not back down, and the sword sang as it was.

Yes, the clash between the two was over a song.

A song in which the sound of a sword colliding with a claw creates a melody, an explosion of magic creates a rhythm, and Ekemo’s angry screams create harmony.

Finally, the moment when the song reaches its peak.

Ekemo watched Dawn grab the sword with both hands.

The warrior’s martial arts. Ekemo regained his cool as soon as he saw the martial arts demonstration.

Is it because you don’t have the confidence to withstand that martial arts attack? No, because I was waiting for that.

Following the Sword of Dawn, his main body, half fused with his heart, took out something with his right hand.

A move prepared in case the protagonist brings monsters such as Jose Aguinaldo or the Margrave.

Magic stone of reflection.

I didn’t know that I would end up using the only item left on him, but… I couldn’t help it. I had to write it now.

Crispy.

He destroyed the magic stone and designated the target.

The warrior’s martial arts sword.

Ekemo, who saw the sword flying through the light, was confident.

You won.

He ruined all the arrangements he had made, but in the end, he was the winner. Justice belongs to him… .

The very next moment he was so confident and rushed towards the sword energy, the sword energy flying towards him changed direction towards its owner.

Am I too surprised? Dawn, who saw the returned sword energy, was unable to move.

A weak thing. Ekemo, who saw Dawn stumbling after being hit by the warrior’s martial arts, opened his mouth. She was planning on chewing up and swallowing the mana of him and the magic tower…

?

Dawn suddenly grabbed the sword with both hands again. Last stand? It wasn’t. The guy was fine.

It was fake? Did you recognize the Magic Stone of Reflection? What on earth—

His thoughts ended there. The sword of dawn was cut horizontally, and all remaining thoughts were mixed with pain.

Ahhh!

Ekemo cried out, holding his head. It was a struggle to repair the wound where her head was cut in half and to glue the cracked skull together.

However, Dawn casually stood on the back of his head and spoke.

“It was you who gave the player the magic stone.”

Incomprehensible words. However, he was able to predict what Yeo-myeong, who grabbed the back of his head, would do next.

Compared to Ekemo, Dawn’s size was as small as a firefly in front of a person, but a greater power was on his side.

gravity.

As Dawn leaned forward, both bodies fell to the ground at the same time. Drawing a long parabola like a shooting star.

And at one point, that is, at the moment when Ekemo’s head was half regenerated.

Ekemo collided headfirst into the building.

!!!!

The glass windows were broken and the concrete pillars collapsed.

Even though the hand holding the huge head pulled as if it were going to tear, Dawn did not stop.

It falls. Continue hitting the floor of the building with Ekemo’s face.

Kwaaaaaaang – !!!!

Eventually, the body fell to the ground, but Dawn did not stop. He climbed into the sky holding his head and repeatedly hit the guy’s head on the ground.

bang! One time, bang!! Twice, bang!!! third time…

With black slime instead of red blood staining the floor of Hiraria, Ekemo fired out magic in fits and starts.

Melting rays, pillars of ice, burning hands…

As I lifted him up with less than half of his body remaining, the head of the family said blankly.

-you… What happened?

All kinds of magic spewed out from his back. The magic attacked Dawn and Ekemo regardless.

In the end, the moment Dawn gave up and retreated, Ekemo thought. He said that all these magics he used unconsciously were taught to him by his teacher.

Mahagan was not a good teacher to say the least. He was overly strict, stingy with praise, and often annoying.

But still, he taught Ekemo.

Suddenly, Ekemo wondered what his teacher was thinking when he taught him magic. Why did he make himself his disciple even after seeing that he was destined to be killed?

To simply bow to fate, he—

Phew!

The sword of dawn returned and pierced his neck. It was a rough and violent cut, as if trying to find the body hidden in the slime.

I feel his hands digging into my flesh and reaching into his body.

Ekemo resisted. He spewed out magic from his entire body once more and summoned monsters.

But none of it could properly stop the dawn.

He didn’t stop whether the melting rays melted his torso or the flames burned his face.

The overwhelming difference, the enormous mana of the magic tower that he must have made it possible.

[no! It can’t end like this!]

Ekemo roared so loudly that everyone in Hiraria could hear. Yeah, it couldn’t end like this.

But it was already too late to turn back the victory. Dawn’s hand was already close to his main body.

If I had obtained the magic tower’s mana as planned, I wouldn’t have lost like this, but not anymore…

At that moment, an unknown voice whispered in his ear.

『Eat.』

Eat? what?

『The magic tower’s mana is over there, right? Hurry up and eat.』

Ah, it was just as he said. This guy, this guy who suddenly came out and ruined everything, was the very mana of the magic tower that he coveted.

But how?

As soon as the question came to mind in my blurry mind, a voice answered.

『Sacrifice your heart. With that, let’s devour that guy’s mind and take away his perfect body. How much determination we swallowed, how much pain we suffered… Can’t you just overcome the spirit of a child?』

No further explanation was needed. Ekemo responded that he would be willing to do so.

And the next moment.

Phew! His body exploded and the blood splattered swallowed Dawn.