Became the Emperor in the Hero Game

79 – Part 2, Episode 35

‘Like an ignorant lizard.’

“Do it in moderation and stop!”

‘Are you going to stop, you lizard?’

Master Haksal diligently made fun of his body and avoided the cold bursting in places.

When I first encountered it, I tried to pour out all the power of massacre, but after confirming that it didn’t work at all, I was running away.

I knew he wasn’t an opponent I could deal with with power that wasn’t his, but I didn’t think the gap would be this big.

Looking around, the land that had been a wasteland had become icy and I couldn’t find anything that wasn’t ice.

“How long will this religious leader run away!”

A sneer lingered around Baekryong’s words.

Receiving a strange feeling from that ridicule, Master Haksal diligently ran away and thought.

‘Why did that dragon come to catch me? Even if he is the master of slaughter, it’s not to the extent that the dragon directly steps forward. Because a lot of people die? That’s not it. I don’t know if it’s Jackie Chan, but Baekryong doesn’t have that kind of personality.’

Baekryong still doesn’t know the identity of cult leader Haksal, but he knew Baekryong from before the Great War.

It is not a white dragon that will move just because thousands of humans die.

‘Come to think of it, there must be a law.’

Cult Master Haksal, who used the law to cause a civil war among dragons, had doubts.

Did you think that the black dragon who broke the law was still alive, and that those who insisted on punishing him were all dead, so now you don’t have to keep the law anymore?

Otherwise…

‘I was convinced of my identity.’

Then that mockery made sense.

‘Oh, sh*t. Even if I had to get caught, I was caught by a crazy b*tch.’

Having thought that far, Master Haksal took off his robe and threw it away.

Her appearance and physique, which had changed with the disappearance of her robes, returned to her original form, and instead of the red aura of her slaughter, her original gray aura hovered around her.

“Hmm? Four years… “

“Eat this! Damn Artemia.”

Thousands of magic circles surrounded Artemia before a second passed.

“Huh.”

Dozens of magic circles containing great magics, hundreds of magic circles of unpredictable scale, and thousands of magic circles containing auxiliary magic unfolded all at once, but when Artemia beckoned, the magic circles did not fulfill their effectiveness and just froze. .

“It’s amazing that you’re still alive, but surviving and doing your best is the main purpose of massacre. What a pity, Tiuria.”

“Then you act as a servant of a human!”

“Since it is a kingdom founded by a brother, shouldn’t she be watched by her original daughter? Ah, by any chance you also had a deep relationship with the massacre? If so, she is the original woman and will apologize.”

“Sounds crazy!”

Tiuria, the demon who heard the sound so terrible that she wanted to cut off her ears, threw her hands out in a fit and poured out her magic.

Thousands of magic attacked the white dragon again, this time without any warning.

Some were frozen before reaching the white dragon, and others were blocked by the ice barrier wrapped around the white dragon and disappeared.

“Huh.”

Even in the past, demons were excellent wizards to the extent that it was said that if the oldest wizard was a dragon lord, then the greatest wizard was a demon king.

Of the thousands of spells, only a handful were able to penetrate the ice barrier, but even those few spells that did not reach transcendence exerted power that they could not even dare to look at.

The wind once again tied the flames of hell that had melted the ice barrier and weakened.

As lightning entangled above it, it became a spear that glowed blue and black, and the spear split into hundreds after passing through one sub-magic.

It was a skill that even a dragon could not easily imitate, organically moving magic that had already been activated and transforming it into new magic, but the devil did it with just a hand gesture.

“Whoa… ?”

As she watched the flying spears, Artemia’s eyes filled with admiration.

As expected, a blood relative of the Demon King.

It’s not rusting, it’s even faster.

Tiurina became displeased at the look in her eyes as if she were saying that.

The eyes of a lizard always looking down on you from above.

Even though I picked out dozens of eyes like that during the last war, I was still displeased.

Hundreds of demonic spears immediately reached the white dragon, and a huge roar arose.

It was powerful enough to annihilate an entire army if it fell on top of a group, and could kill dozens of low-level masters at once, but Tiuria still prepared her magic with a firm expression.

The figure of the white dragon was covered by lightning and flames, but Tiuria didn’t care and poured out countless magic again.

All kinds of magic that have continued to the present day, as well as old magic that has already been cut off.

All sorts of magic were intertwined into hundreds of great magics, and once again intertwined into dozens of magics.

“Porridge… “

“Freeze.”

A huge chill swallowed everything along with Tiuria’s back remarks.

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“This is really absurd.”

Tiuria lit a gray flame and melted the chill from her body.

“Really annoying.”

The greatest magicians on all continents are demons.

Although there are not many of them and not all demons are strong enough to reach transcendence, they have never won supremacy on the continent, but there was no one who could look down on the demons.

… Except for those lizards.

Those lizards, like the demons, were few in number.

When the other servants spoke of an army of 100,000, their number did not exceed 1,000 in all.

However, they have always been one of the continent’s losers.

At a time when even the famous gods were still weak, the Dragon Lord was already the owner of the continent, and he proved his power once again by directly killing the lightning god who took the throne for a while.

The most outstanding wizard was the demon king, and the most magical race was the devil,

“The last one was pretty good.”

The demon king was killed by the dragon lord, and the winner of the war was the dragon, not the devil.

Looking at the white dragon, Artemia, walking out unharmed, Tiuria gnashed her teeth.

“Unlucky year.”

“Looking at his vulgar manner of speaking, he must be a bat. I thought you died with your father.”

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Instead of answering, Tiuria once again poured out her magic bombardment, but both of them knew she couldn’t win with something like this.

Artemia simply froze everything that flew in and then said.

“If you are lucky enough to survive, you should live with self-respect and hold your breath. What kind of attitude is this? It’s a massacre.”

“Self-weight? That sounds funny. It’s an idea that a lizard stuck in that corner would do.”

“Tsk. The Demon King is still an adversary recognized by Rod, but he only believes that he is his daughter… No imitate others, imitate others Now that I see it, you are doing something that is right for your family.”

“The coward hiding behind the black dragon always talks a lot. The black dragon to protect you is not here, what should I do?”

“Well, at least I don’t think I have to worry about you like that.”

For a while, the dragon and the devil glared at each other as they engaged in a war of nerves.

‘It would be nice to die here, but it would be difficult.’

‘Damn it, I used to be able to do it, but now I have no choice. I have to run away.’

The two of them glared at each other and had similar thoughts.

Usually transcendentalists have very strong pride, so when a battle breaks out between transcendentalists, it is common for one of the transcendentalists to die in a fight until one of them dies.

Maybe if she pretended to be the slaughter cult leader until the end, she wouldn’t know if it was to pursue and kill the demon king’s daughter, not the slaughter cult leader.

It wasn’t her temper to pursue someone she would miss anyway.

Noticing such a sign, Tiuria gave her one last word as she slowly prepared to run away.

“Oh, you know what? A civil war between dragons, I planned it.”

“Hmm?”

“What was his name? Whispering flattery in the ear of the old lizard over there, and controlling the younger lizards underneath. It’s all me.”

Tiuria raised her energy and looked at Artemia’s expression, intending to run away immediately if Artemia showed signs of anger.

However, there was no change in Artemia’s expression.

I just looked at Tiuria with an expression saying, ‘What are you saying?’

“So what do you mean?”

“Oh, I did.”

“Huh?”

“No, no no. Because I planned that civil war? It’s because I’m the one who reduced the number of you guys who remained by the dozen to one digit, right? But what is the reaction?”

Tiuria said as if I had to explain this, but Artemia waved with a deflated expression and said.

“I was going to say something, but was that all? Tsk, I guess it’s not a lowly bat after all.”

“Yes… ?”

“As if the four years were plotting something, what meaning would that have? If Lord had wanted the old people to live longer, he would have stopped them, but he did not. Then those old people were executed by the Lord. Well, those who dared to blame their brother deserve to be executed, cancer.”

Looking at Artemia speaking so calmly, Tiuria thought that I was actually a dragon and that she was a devil.

“Well, that’s it. What are you going to do with four more years? The bonnyeo will go away now.”

“Oh, yes. Bye… “

So the white dragon left, and the daughter of the demon king stood blankly on the ground that had become an ice field.