Chapter 437 The King of the Crackers (7)


    The ruler of all the dead and the one who transcends death. The Lord of Death.


    The Pope, the first representative of Heaven and the one who aplishes miracles.


    The Dark me Dragon and Choco Paizoa, who reached the peak and end of what they could achieve as necromancers and priests, were absolute powerhouses in this world that even the emperors of the great empire could not dare to ignore or despise.


    They can destroy a country and rule the entire continent alone if they do their best ording to their mind. But now these two were struggling even though they were projecting all their power.


    “Keugh... Ghosts who have gone mad with anger and resentment, show my enemies the fear of your terrible despair! Festival of Souls.”


    Ghost Festival.


    Among the necromancers, the ck me Dragon of Darkness who activated this skill, which is an ultimate skill that can only be acquired by peaking with a specter, and is no different from the final secret technique.


    [It''s unfair! It''s unfair! It''s unfair!]


    [Keuhehehe. why me! Why only me!]


    Then, an enormous legion of souls began to pour into his realm, the Death Field.


    Although they do not have a form, they are powerful specters over tens of thousands born out of great resentment and anger. And to them, the ck me Dragon of Darkness pointed at the target to show its anger.


    [die! die! die! die! Die!]


    The wrath of the dead that nothing can stop.


    However, facing the storm of the soul, Jaeyoung was blocking the attack with simple ignorant methods.


    Woo woo woo.


    The end of eternity, a god filled with the power of destruction.


    Jae-Young, who has a strong divinity and can strike directly at the spirit body of even those who have no form, begins to sh tens of thousands of ghosts from all directions with that sword.


    [Ee Ee!]


    The ghosts who destroy the sharp screams in terrible pain just by rubbing the end of eternity. Looking at them like that, everyone made a wonder expression.


    -Wow..... Are you cutting all of that right now?


    -It''s not some kind of danmaku shooting game..... It''s attacking from all sides, but you''re attacking it like that?


    -Ignoring Dex? There are several world records in shooting games that he has changed.


    -I don''t think I''m using any special skills right now. Is it a true physical story.....


    -Wow..... Really crazy about control.


    - He who uses his ultimate skill only with t attacks... What the hell...


    Dex doesn''t use any special skills except that he is holding a divine weapon and can freely move in the air because he has wings. The ck me Dragon of Darkness could not keep his mouth shut when he saw him destroying his strongest skills with only his pure sense of battle and talent.


    ‘That sword... I''m sure...''


    Dex held an antique sword in his hand. Seeing it shining brilliantly, emitting pure white brilliance, he couldn''t help but recall the memories of the past as he continued to see the message floating in front of his eyes.


    [The summoned ‘Death Knight'' is put to eternal rest.]


    [The summoned ‘Wailing Ghost'' is put to eternal rest.]


    [The summoned ‘Elder Lich'' is put to eternal rest]


    .


    .


    .


    Messages continued to fill up in front of him whenever Dex''s sword was swung.


    And the result was the same as before.


    [Cannot be summoned again due to the effect of eternal rest.]


    Even if you die, if you supply magic power, the undead wille back to life and attack the enemy.


    However, those who fell to him did not respond to the Dark me Dragon''s call again, as if they had met an eternal death. So he could be sure.


    That the existence of Dex, who had suddenly appeared in front of him, was the main culprit in ruining the witch hunt he had been anxiously searching for and the culprit ofpletely annihting the rich argamer.


    “why! Why did you bastard do this...!”


    Personally, Dex doesn''t even have a one-sided rtionship.


    Because of his enormous reputation, the ck me Dragon of Darkness also knew of Dex''s existence, but had never met or even talked to him. Since he had no interest whatsoever, the ck me Dragon of Darkness felt like going crazy and jumping up and down when he saw Dex again appearing at this decisive moment and trying to block his sess.


    However, unlike him, Dex looks at him with eyes that seem to know him very well. He was clearly revealing that he would intervene in this fight.


    “That''s what I warned you about before. Don''t fall prey to strange twists and covet power that doesn''t fit your fountain. Then your stomach explodes and you die?”


    He says he overestimates the power he has. If you look at it objectively, that statement wasn''t so wrong. The job of the death lord and the power bestowed on him, even temporarily, was obviously fraudulent and overwhelming to the extent that it was absurd for a single user to have.


    But...


    coo-goo-goo-goo.


    Seeing his outrageous behavior of raising a mighty power that was iparable to his own, the ck me Dragon of Darkness felt an indescribable absurdity and contradiction.


    “I’m sorry, but let’s notplicate the situation any further and end it at this level.”


    In his hand is the Deathbringer, the god of the demon world.


    Discharging that power to the fullest, Jaeyoung activated the strongest skill to give the Dark me Dragon a suitable end.


    “The Requiem of the Apocalypse.”


    Arge-scale wide-area skill that wipes out everything at once with powerful magic. The destructive power that wiped out the mighty Eden''s most elite troops rushed to devour the ck me Dragon of Darkness, but an unexpected obstacle came in front of him.


    “Firm faith and faith protect my body from copsing. God''s shield, look upon your servant! Unbreakable Faith.”


    Koo Goo Goo Pce.


    Choco Paijoa, who has been fighting a fierce duel to take each other''s lives until just now, deploys the highest level of divine defense to save him.


    No matter how powerful it was, Jaeyoung''s skill, which could not prate the divine barrier of superiority, eventually disappeared after devastating the surroundings with an intense shock wave without fulfilling its original purpose.


    “What is this...?”


    “...?”


    The ck me dragon of darkness looks at Choco Piezoa gasping for breath next to him with a look simr to Jaeyoung looking at him with an absurd look. Other than that, none of the users who were watching this situation understood his sudden action.


    -Why is Choco Pieing out of there?


    -I know....? From Choco Piezoa''s point of view, wasn''t it better for the ck me Dragon to die?


    -what....?


    That moment when everyone makes expressions they can''t understand. Choco Piejoa shouted in earnest.


    “? ??? ?? ???? ?? ?? ???? ?????! Don''t re-sprinkle the finished rice by suddenly appearing like this! You damned impersonator!”


    The Great War between Good and Evil.


    The conditions for ending this war were clearly set.


    The death of the ck me Dragon of Darkness by Choco Piejoa, who represents the good camp.


    The death of Choco Piezoa by the ck me Dragon of Darkness, which represents the evil camp.


    There was no option to be killed by a bizarre half-angel, half-demon hybrid anywhere, so Choco Paijoa shouted nervously as she watched the timer run toward zero.


    “If I can''t kill this guy here, I can''t close the Hell Gate! So don''t be weird, you''re just watching! This is my fight!”


    Choco Paijoa started walking the path as an apostle of the World Tree with half of his will and half of other.


    Obviously, the beginning was bizarre and absurdly strange, but as time passed, he became truly immersed and immersed in the world again and again.


    [Thank you very much, Mr. Choco Pie. If it wasn''t for you, all of our fairies would have been killed by those evil humans.] [May the


    blessings of nature always be with you on every path you walk.]


    [Choco Pie oppa is Um... Ruby. It''s not as handsome when you go, but it smells good!]


    [Are you... a person who says outrageous things about bringing the Elven Kingdom back to life?] He


    faces many different races and solves their problems for them, helping them to survive the crisis. He felt a sense of reward, mission, and responsibility that he could never get in real life. That''s why, more than anyone else, he stood at the forefront with a pledge to protect this world, so he rebelled against that monstrous impersonator.


    But...


    “What kind of dog bone sound is that talking about again?”


    Dex muttered with a bewildered look in his eyes, whether he knew his true feelings or not. And instead, he frowned at Choco Paijoa as if he had a headache and asked nervously.


    “Do you know how hard I am trying to resolve this situation amicably?”


    “...what the hell is that about?”


    Choco Paijoa, who doesn''t seem to understand his words at all. After looking at him for a moment, Jaeyoung sighed in frustration and shook his head.


    “Ehh... that’s it. If you think that the given scenario is everything, no matter how much you exin it, only my mouth hurts.”


    Arcadia, where nothing has been decided.


    Arcadia is a fantasy world where it is possible to reject the options and conditions already given and to shape one''s own destiny by makingpletely new, bizarre and crazy choices.


    Beneath infinite freedom and infinite possibilities.


    Clearly, Jae-yeong, who has a deeper insight than anyone else, that the tragic narrative of the Great War of the Holy Spirit can be brought to a happy ending in apletely different way, begins to condense all his strength into the two sacred shoes he is holding.


    “Let’s finish this.”


    Woo woo woo.


    “What is that...”


    Fuuk.


    The moment when Choco Piejoa tries to argue with the words to finish.


    As a strange sensation surged through her chest with a strange rupture sound, Choco Paizoa looked down inadvertently and could clearly see the jet-ck sword embedded in her heart.


    “Euuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu]


    And simr to himself, the ck me dragon of darkness was urately pierced through the chest with a pure white sword.


    Seeing the two of them receiving a fatal blow at the same moment in the moment when they couldn''t even react, let alone resist, the chat window went wild.


    -what! What is this all of a sudden!


    -crazy! What happened the moment I blinked?


    -Is that possible? what was it just


    -X feet! That''s a scam! How do you react to that to avoid it?


    -I think I''m going crazy! I think I''m going crazy! I think I''m going crazy!


    With those who are amazed beyond admiration at the movement that seems absolutely impossible.


    -ck color! ck color! ck color! ck color! ck color! ck color!


    - Dex! Dex! Dex! Dex! Dex! Dex! Dex!


    - Hahaha This is Dex. I believed you!


    Dex, who made a new history again, and even those who pour out praise for the color ck.


    At that time, the chat window is overflowing with numerous human groups pouring out all kinds of colorful reactions.


    Dex whispered to the two of them as they turned gray with faces of disbelief.


    “Two people who are agents of heaven and hell die at the same time. Even to those who are not on either side. Then... who will be the winner of this Holy Demon War?”


    Jae-young talks about the current reality in a low voice. And he said strongly as if to never forget this moment.


    “There is no fixed end in this world. Don''t make arbitrary conclusions just by looking at the quest window. Because every story is made with your own hands.”


    The Holy Demon War, which made the entire continent of Arcadia run wild, came to an end.


    The celestial faction too.


    The demon world''s faction, too.


    With a crazy ending that is absurd, absurd, and absurd, that both of them died from a sudden intrusion of a stranger without victory anywhere.