Warriors Come to My Prison - Warriors Come to My Prison chapter 104
104. Already done
its sillent.
Even though he tried to kill the main god, there was no reaction to the vaccine war. It was as calm as the night before a storm.
“At times like this, we need to develop more weapons.”
Derkain greeted a refreshing morning.
Perhaps because he became a god, he was in the best condition as if he had recently rejuvenated. There is power in hammering, and the tightness of the head makes design and assembly much faster and more skillful. There was also a speeding up of the movement itself.
What I liked most of all was the deity itself.
All Godheads are not the same. It develops into a reasonable power considering the life and characteristics of the person who became a god.
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Just as Yulia’s divine power is a storm, Siena’s divine power is related to a bow.
His deity was a blacksmith. All the equipment he made can be naturally imbued with the power of the universe and can be strengthened.
All the objects he made would become what is commonly referred to as holy relics.
Being a blacksmith, what greater honor could there be than this?
Above all, the weapon he made could now definitely hit the god, which was extremely satisfying.
Even though direct combat is one step behind compared to other gods, isn’t it true that in the world, when something is gained, there is also something to be lost.
Above all, the lack of power could be supplemented with other things.
“Lily.”
– why.
“Can you give me some divine power here?”
– yes.
The spirit of the world tree dwelled in the mana stone that was purely refined and carved.
Even after absorbing the energy of many gods, the energy was extremely pure, so this was one of the powers of the World Tree.
The clear and transparent mana stone took on a soft emerald color.
Derkhain started processing.
– What?
“I’m going to make shells out of this. I felt a lot from the last battle.”
Good weapons and good armor are of course important. But the weapons and armor for the gods are all over. All that is left now is the weapon he will use himself.
The weapon he chooses is, of course, one. magic cannon. In ancient times, magic cannons are dwarves, and dwarves are magic cannons.
Also, the magic cannon cannot simply absorb and release the surrounding power. At such a level, you can never strike a fatal blow to the gods.
“The body itself has already been firmly reinforced. It will never break with any kind of shock.”
The shock of the explosion in the first real battle remained strong in his mind. There are no double mistakes.
“If the body can withstand it, it strengthens the shell to the limit.”
The destructive power of the magic cannon is ultimately determined by the shell. Depending on how powerful magic and magical powers were packed into the shells. depending on how it was processed.
“Rather than dozens or hundreds of shots that wipe out the small ones, a sure shot that will cut off the breath of a god.”
direction has been determined.
“Bring it back.”
Derkhain held out the magic stone he had been working on for a long time.
– Did it decrease?
“It’s compressed. I intend to do my best to the limit that I can endure.”
– safety?
“It’s my first time doing it, so I don’t know exactly.”
– What if it explodes?
“It will be dangerous.”
– ······.
“Don’t worry. Originally, failure is the mother of success, so we rise above failure. The magic cannon exploded at that time too, but didn’t you develop it further in the end!”
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Lily started to peck Derkain’s head. he screamed in pain.
“What are you doing!”
– here. in front of my body.
– Conscience, where?
“…well, get as close as possible to get the essence from you…”
– go.
– In front of me. Fine.
– Whimp! beep!
The tip of Lily’s wing pointed to the front of Nar’s body. Nar, who had been hit by a blow while staying still, shook his head desperately.
* * *
“He’s like that every day.”
Seeing the World Trees and Dercain wreaking havoc, Yulia shook her head.
“I don’t think that’s what you meant.”
“Why me?”
“Aren’t you aware that you are the one who causes the most problems with the mother trees?”
“I’m always clear and clean like a high elf.”
“…If there were high elves in K-Room, we could compare.”
“Don’t doubt. I am a high elf.”
Yulia shrugged her shoulders and concentrated more. She and her back were in contact with the World Tree, and spirits circulated through the contact area.
Even if you become a god, an elf is an elf.
A race that is most familiar with the forest. A race that embraces the spirits of the forest and boosts their energy.
Being a god doesn’t change anything.
The essence that ordinary elves circulated from ordinary forests and trees just turned into a world tree that swallowed gods and gods.
Not only the girls, but other elves were also gathered in twos and threes.
“…Come to think of it, Seide is alive.”
“I heard you died?”
“You said you were dead, but you’re actually alive.”
“Then you should be happy, why is your expression so complicated?”
“It’s complicated.”
Should I be happy that I am alive, or should I be angry that I was deceived?
Of course, I’m glad I’m alive anyway, and that’s even better. However, there was a heavier responsibility.
“In the end, I said we couldn’t meet unless we destroyed the vaccine war.”
“why?”
“I am bound by a contract. I don’t think I can tell you the details because it’s the director’s personal circumstances.”
“done. You can ask me again later.”
Sienna smiled.
“Then you must have a reason to avenge Baekjeon.”
“Should I call this revenge…”
“I’m wasting my life because my acquaintance was imprisoned, so I have to take revenge.”
“If you think so, are you right again?”
Yulia laughed cheerfully at the clearer answer.
“Anyway, those beasts don’t miss a day.”
Bang bang, Sienna frowned at the sound of expansive sounds coming from far away.
It was the noise made by prisoners fighting each other in a barn that had been transformed into an arena.
“Because that’s how the beasts do it.”
“But is it a little louder today?”
“Because Tarkan-nim is taking out his anger.”
“suddenly?”
“I got angry because I couldn’t fight Durishma-sama…”
“…You really are a simple guy.”
Sienna laughed.
Not too far from the World Tree, those who were executors but became prison guards held regular worship services.
“Thank you for taking care of us today.”
I pray toward the office where Kim Woo-jin is staying and bow my head.
“I will go and tell the beasts that there is a difference in rank.”
Then, they invaded the arena where monsters, monsters, and beastmen were mixed.
“I was waiting. Fanatics!”
“Seeing that people denounce serving a god they should serve as fanaticism, the nature of a vulgar beast is not going anywhere. Today, I will engrave on you the things of courtesy and faith.”
“I don’t listen to those weaker than me! As long as you are stronger than me!”
“I will put on a dog leash full of God’s mercy. You will be worshiping in front of the head priest’s office in a while!”
Tarkan and Diane collided.
The executioner and the prisoners began biting each other.
What the Enforcers, all of whom belong to Kim Woo-jin, needed was a vessel that could better accept the power of the gods and a sharpened sense that would allow them to use it better.
And in raising those two things, nothing was as efficient as a battle with an equal opponent.
“Damn it, I asked you to keep it in good condition, so I cut it to pieces.”
“Are you really eating it?”
“What are you surprised about? I ate countless times. A human who can even handle the miasma of monsters.”
“No, handling poison has nothing to do with eating monsters…”
“That’s because more than a ton has already been digested in your stomach?”
In the corner of the arena, even the two gods who are getting cooking ingredients and miasma while collecting the corpses of monsters that have become rags.
All members of the prison prepared for the vaccine war in their own way.
* * *
“This is it. It’s really refreshing after a long time.”
“…Damn it, I’m never going to come back to such an eerie place.”
A charred dead sky, a land of darkness that doesn’t feel like a normal life form.
Two human beings set foot in the apocalypse dimension that has already faced destruction and is slowly moving away from the Akashic Records.
They showed polar opposite reactions to each other and erased the traces they had entered.
“Stop whining. It’s because the lizard doesn’t have the slightest bit of dignity.”
“Dignity feeds you? Unlike you, I am not an apostle of darkness.”
“You did well to push the warriors into the apocalypse dimension while hating it like that.”
“Keuheum, that’s with tears in them for their growth…”
“There’s nothing wrong on the surface, but well.”
Durishma did not bother to ask further.
“Is that why you arrived?”
“Yes, here it is.”
Albenius and Durishma, who escaped through the siege of Purgatory, prevented the pursuit by passing through several frontier dimensions. After passing through nearly 50 dimensions, he arrived at his original destination.
The place where Albenius released the warriors in the name of growing up and avoiding the eyes of the gods.
Finding them wasn’t too difficult.
To the apocalypse dimension, a hero is no different from a virus. The main energy of the apocalypse dimension is Magi, and the creatures that live are monsters.
Viruses always have conflicts and are bound to show signs.
A place where roars and explosions, screams and screams, and battles take place.
Albenius and Durishma found a group of hundreds of warriors fighting surrounded by hundreds of monsters.
“Whoa, fortunately he’s alive.”
Although the number decreased a bit, it was expected to some extent at the point of dropping the warriors in a place like this. They made up their minds and came over knowingly.
“It’s not just alive. Didn’t you feel Monsters in this dimension are extremely rare.”
It meant that most of the monsters of one dimension were caught in their hands.
Albenius took a closer look and admired it. After grazing here and accumulating karma, they had grown to the point where it was difficult to see them as mere warriors anymore.
There will be individual differences, but the top 10% won’t be too bad even if they fight against the Enforcers.
“As expected, I can’t be like Kim Woo-jin.”
Well, it’s a different level to wipe out a group enough to destroy multiple dimensions alone and to wipe out monsters in just one dimension with hundreds of people.
“Monsters in one dimension are by no means limited, but this time I agree with your lizard opinion.”
Durishma opened a rift in space.
“You lead them to another dimension.”
“you?”
“There’s no way the warriors can gather monsters at the level of installation.”
“That’s right.”
“Then see you later. It would be nice if we could say goodbye to the reunion in the collapsed vaccine war.”
“I agree.”
Durishma is gone. Albenius waited for the warriors to win the battle.
And after the battle that lasted for about two hours, he stepped in front of them.
“It’s been a while everyone, how are you?”
“…”
“…”
And he faced the skinny, bony zombies.
“Albenius?”
“Are you finally here?”
“···uh?”
They sorted out the corpses of the monsters, built a fire, and roasted and ate them.
“What are you doing?”
“I was preparing to eat.”
“…Crazy, eat monsters?”
The monster’s body contains demonic energy as well as vicious poison, so it cannot be eaten at all. One of the prisoners in Purgatory is bizarrely idiosyncratic and somehow makes it taste good, but that’s usually the norm.
Come to think of it, how much food did I give you?
As several incidents overlapped, it was later than expected to come to see them again.
“You can survive while eating monsters like that? Then what if they all die…!”
“Fine.”
Theron, the leader of the warriors who bit off a handful of munchies and monster meat, answered.
“Because everyone who is going to die is already dead. All of the guys left now have adapted. Tears cover my face now that you are worrying about me.”
“···what?”
Somehow, the number of warriors had decreased by almost half. I thought he died simply fighting monsters, but no way…
“But it’s a little uncomfortable that the person who made us this way said that, isn’t it?”
“Right.”
“I wonder what dragon meat tastes like. Doesn’t it wear out just by rubbing it a little?”
“At least it’s better than this gutter-like monster fish.”
“…”
Albenius backed away at the venom-filled gaze of the warriors.
“…When people get angry, they can’t tell the difference between the front and back, and they do things that they regret later. I think you guys need some time to calm down, so I’ll come back later.”
“Catch, that dog!”
“You fucking lizard!”
“Dragon meat!”