Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000 - Chapter 172



172. Balance (2)

Pantheon, temple of all gods.

The four evil gods, the remaining half of the Eight Evil Gods, were sitting in a circle.

“Are we all the remaining main gods?”

The woman in red-faced clothing spoke with a look of disgust on her face. This was because she did not understand the current situation in many ways.

It was Soliana, the ＜god of the sun and life＞.

God Yuma.

It was unbelievable that a god of mere human origin could reduce the number of those who were called the Lord.

“…Malpas, why did that stupid bird go down there and search by itself?”

＜Vanity＞, Eltines chuckled.

“Malpas, from that guy’s perspective, it seems like he wanted to end it himself.”

I knew the other four.

Even though Eltines was smiling now, he was in a very bad mood.

“Do you know that feeling that the sky is slowly tilting since that guy died?”

＜God of Frost and Trials＞, Henne nodded in agreement.

“I feel like something is going to happen.”

Henne stared at the sky through the wide open ceiling of the temple with her languid blue eyes.

“What the heck, Yuma. He doesn’t seem to have any intention of giving up.”

Eltines looked at the one god who remained silent.

“What do you think, Carapenel?”

＜Infinity＞ god, Carapanel, who had a black-haired female body, looked at Eltineth with her black eyes.

Carapanel’s mouth opened slowly.

“Eltines, you are right. And from my perspective as the Lord, he is now a being that cannot be kept alive.”

Haam─

Carapanel suddenly yawned.

It was right after that.

bang.

Suddenly, the sound of something breaking echoed throughout the divine realm.

That was the Holy Voice. The voice of the world that had been heard from the Middle-Earth and addressed to Yuma, reaching out to the gods.

[This is announced to those who have been appointed as the main gods of the current divine world and to all gods of the lower ranks.]

[After the change of the divine realm, half of the eight main gods who ascended to the divine throne while creating the divine realm’s law code were annihilated. As a result, the number of gods in the main realm who had transcended the hierarchy and the number of gods in the external realm outside the main realm became parallel.]

As the number of the eight transcendental tier gods on the main tier was reduced by half, the number of transcendental tier gods on the outside tier who escaped from them and built up their power became equal. Regardless of the individual power they possessed.

[Previously, according to the conditions set by the eight gods who ascended to the throne of the main realm, the function of the ‘Divine Realm Law Code’ was lost.]

[The four gods of the divine realm are stripped of all authority related to enforcing divine realm law.]

In a situation where the gods of the outer world did not express their opinions, it was necessary for the gods of the main world to set conditions in order to rule the divine world by law.

When the number of transcendental ranks belonging to the main god realm is greater than the number of transcendental ranks existing in the external god realm, the main gods can exert their power as decision makers of the god realm.

Even a few years ago, it would have been unimaginable that such conditions would ever become a reality.

The number of transcendental gods in the external world is four. And the number of eight gods in the main world.

Because the numerical difference between the gods of the transcendent hierarchy was a whopping 2 times.

The one who reduced that numerical difference in an instant was Yuma.

Soliana sighed.

A sigh escaped her lips. What Soliana let out was not a sigh, but a handful of flames. A wisp of smoke billowed before Soliana’s eyes.

“We can’t just attack the foreign press. We don’t know what they’re up to.”

Eltines of ＜Vanity＞ agreed with Soliana’s words.

“With the law enforcement authority we had lost, the possibility of Yuma entering the divine realm is open. But let’s think about it calmly.”

Eltines glanced at the remaining three.

“If he enters the divine realm, then we must kill him.”

Eltines’ emotionless black eyes caught everyone’s attention.

“You just have to build a cage to tie me up so I can kill him.”

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Tick─! Tiddiddik! Tsk tsk─!

Countless ice crystals bloomed in Henne’s right hand along with the cold air.

“It’s not that I don’t trust you, Heomu. If it’s not a surefire method, it’s dangerous. Don’t you know that you’ve already suffered too much from him?”

Saaa… …

Eltines looked closely at the ice rippling on Henne’s right hand, as if he were appreciating a work of art.

“Your question is valid. You may be suspicious of me, who, despite borrowing the power of infinite power, was unable to kill the b*stard through Duke.”

As Eltines waved his right hand lightly, the ice that had condensed on Henne’s hand quickly evaporated.

“But you seem to have completely forgotten who brought the Lord’s realm to this point.”

Henne wasn’t surprised that the ice she had drawn up evaporated in an instant. That was the fundamental power of the void.

“I will use a number of my twelve orbs to render the counterattack, which seems to be his own power, ineffective.”

Henne swallowed hard.

Because I knew what it meant to use multiple beads.

For Eltines to use the beads meant that he was sacrificing the status he had built up as a god.

Unlike the current situation where he could lightly blow away the ice that was in his hand, Eltines was able to seal the unique power of the divinity.

Eltines of ＜Vanity＞ was recognized as having the greatest contribution during the execution of Ragnarok with his power.

“We just have to disable that damn countermeasure itself.”

Eltines convinced the remaining gods with the achievements he had accumulated so far.

“And then kill that b*stard. Either make one of the first-tier gods of the main realm transcend his rank, or destroy the transcendent rank of the external gods.”

＜Infinite＞’s Carapanel only then opened his mouth for the first time.

“Let’s check to see if the strangely strong barrier that the foreign media has put up is still intact.”

Eltines nodded.

“Okay, I’ll leave that to you.”

The meeting of the gods has ended.

Eltines was the first to raise his body.

***

Middle-earth.

Yuma was locked in the room alone.

He swung his sword.

Wedge!

Vertically.

WHEEK!

And horizontally.

Now the basics are pretty neat. But Yuma naturally wanted more than just the basics.

When comparing himself to the examiners around him, he inevitably had to compare himself to his current situation.

Even though he was alone, Yuma was having a conversation.

-As expected, I can’t say that you have talent with a sword just in empty words.

Balmung’s sarcastic voice came to my ear.

A god who killed countless people without rest.

But whenever I heard the word swordsmanship, my head started hurting terribly.

– But that’s okay. If you just swing your sword with divine power and strike, most enemies will die. Up to Expert level. Even Masters can be easily killed if you successfully land a single blow.

Yuma knew that too.

Because he had accumulated divine power so ignorantly. If he had swung his powerful divine power with his sword and struck down, any swordsman would have been instantly killed.

Even if he was a master, he still had a human body.

By using the flash and powerful divine powers gained through engraving, you may be able to capture the Master without using ＜Parrying＞.

But the being that Yuma had to deal with was God.

‘The remaining four Eight Evil Gods are probably stronger than the ones I’ve hunted.’

And the biggest difference from previous battles is that the battle will take place in the New World, not Middle Earth.

‘It’s not my land, it’s their land.’

I didn’t know what variables would occur.

-I will prepare a mental exercise.

“okay.”

The ability to practice the mind game was an ability that Balmung possessed as an Ego Sword.

He sat in a sitting position with a sword in his hand.

sudden!

The world before my eyes was filled with light.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a training space created by Balmung’s power.

And now, a face that I had grown fond of, that I was happy to see, was before my eyes.

Red hair. Numerous scars on the face.

The fourth swordsman of Balmung, and now the emperor of a fallen ancient kingdom. He was called the Mountain King because of his strange and difficult path from being a bandit to becoming a king.

Grand Sword Master, Carval. Carval moved his large body without saying a word and rushed at Yuma.

Both swords were bare.

thud!

The heavy body crashed into Yuma like a light feather.

sudden!

Yuma easily dodged the heavy sword strikes. He was confident in dodging them. He had divine power in his eyes. The problem was the attack.

All the swords that were swung without using any divine power were blocked by the red-haired man.

The goal was nothing to gain.

Carval.

Giving the interest a proper blow.

-Your efforts will bear fruit.

Balmung’s voice echoed throughout the space.

-But lately, it’s been getting to the point where it’s almost brushed against you.

-It’s only just before.

This kid.

Because of Balmung’s words, Carval, who always maintains a blank expression, seemed to be raising the corners of his mouth for some reason.

Of course, it’s an illusion.

After swinging his sword at Carval for a while, Yuma came out of his trance.

I was thinking of taking a walk to clear my head.

How many steps did you take from the starting point of the huge promenade in front of the Imperial Palace?

“Master.”

Bell’s voice was heard. Bell quickly walked over to Yuma’s side.