Chapter 941 – #203_Intersection(10)
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One.
In a nutshell.
Of his many, many exploits, few are as keenly aware of Tiphareth’s fears as Ea Sadalmelik.
Ever since he killed an apprentice witch in an instant of temptation, Ea’s life has been twisted.
Due to Tifereth, who has become a mad vengeful demon and is chasing her, her humble business is not even as good as her abilities.
She couldn’t keep a studio in one place and had to run away, wandering all her life.
In order to evade this infernal pursuit, Ea has worked hard in her own way.
She pretended to be dead and tried her disguise.
She even tried to take hostages.
However, the deception operation was pointless.
In the face of the tenacity of a mother who had lost her baby, shallow tricks were meaningless.
They rallied their forces by squeezing the money they did not have.
She even tried to hunt down Tiphareth by hiring exploits who were active as mercenaries.
However, the conventional wisdom that contract magic is weak to one to many was also a story at a certain level.
The achievements of dozens of people gathered to hunt Tiphareth, who was swung with wrath, were all slaughtered.
Ea clearly remembers the nightmare in which witches, who were notorious for their own sake, died without even giving a cry.
An overwhelming force that could not be stopped, stopped, avoided, or overcome the gap with wit.
A truly terrifying being.
That was Eloa Tiphareth.
“Also. You have to do that much.”
So I could understand.
The body of Duke Tiphareth, who was dying, was suddenly filled with magical energy.
To reveal the last move that was hidden.
“Are you thinking of going crazy now?”
Ea had no choice but to hide her empty heart to Eloa, who was fully prepared and reunited.
No matter how weak he was, where did the miasma that made his legs go numb just by facing him?
What is a lukewarm gaze that is neither one nor the other?
It felt like the climax of the movie, which I had been focusing on throughout my playtime, had ended leaving me with only chunks of MacGuffins.
I don’t even want to beg for my life.
At least, I wanted to see her face wet with humiliation as she was humiliated to the end by an old enemy.
After laying her gasping Eloa on her floor, he wanted to tell her how the apprentice witch she loved dearly had met her end.
It means that he did not want to kill the empty shell Tiphareth.
“It’s a proper climax.”
It’s sweet.
As if the last spoonful of seasoning was added to this bland revenge play.
However, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Even if it was the last outburst, in the end it was a flashback.
Candles shine the brightest before they all burn out, and the moment is fleetingly short.
“You…”
Ea’s words cut off in the middle.
– Iron puck
The sound of stepping on chunks of meat with water-filled boots echoed in the bizarre stillness.
Ea blankly looked down at her belly.
Visceral flowed through cracks in the horizontally split skin.
Pain that spreads after a long time.
“…”
What happened?
Ea saw Eloa.
Two detached eyes that I couldn’t tell where they were looking.
Lips bitten with determination.
The aftermath of magical power burning so intensely that it becomes visible is like cherry blossoms fluttering around her.
She probably swung her sword open Ea’s stomach.
Ea was watching the scene from beginning to end, but she just didn’t recognize it.
“… Fuck.”
I got goosebumps.
The hairs all over her body stand up in unison.
It was a chill from fear, and at the same time, a shiver from the long-awaited climax.
This figure is Tiphareth, the Godless, whom Ea feared so much.
“I will kill you and rise to a higher position.”
Kill Tiphareth and end the miserable past.
It leaps to the great stage of the 24th hierarchy, which could not be reached no matter what it did.
At that moment, Eloa’s figure disappeared from Ea’s sight.
2.
– Perseok!
Ea’s head explodes like a watermelon hit by her metal bat.
An injury that even a witch would not suspect would cause instant death.
It’s enough to guess that she can’t deal with Elroa from the front.
Even so, the reason Ea appeared in front of her was because this ‘Field of Higanhwa’ existed.
From the 21st to the 22nd, from the 22nd to the 23rd.
Ea invested all the abilities corresponding to the rank of the 2nd level in building the field of Hianhua.
Even if Ilshin’s combat power was limited to the 21st rank, it was a choice and concentration to blockade one Eloa.
In other words, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the two-level hierarchy was only invested with ‘Anti Tiphareth Magic’.
The most terrifying thing about Eloa is that she can forcefully enter into bilateral pacts, unleashing terrifying firepower on her single target.
If Hianhua’s field was just a ‘recovery’ magic, the contract would be valid forever.
Ea, who recovered from her injuries, is a continuous entity after all, so she cannot escape the force of the contract.
However, the case is different when continuity is abandoned.
Once you accept her death and write a new body based on that data, the contract ends.
Because you can’t continue the contract that was made with the corpse.
Not only that.
Unlike simple recovery, resurrection utilizes the magic and soul stored in the ‘Lotus’ to restore all magic and even fatigue of the magic circuit.
This is also a strategy for Eloa, who is weak in long-term battles.
A thoroughly thorough trap that has no choice but to assure her victory.
This is the hunting method of hunter Ea Sadalmelik.
“Die… !”
Therefore, Ea was not afraid.
A great offensive of ribbons wriggling in all directions.
Various crossfires that fit the expression of carpet bombing.
It’s a body that will soon be used up and die anyway.
There is no need to think about the future of a body that will be used once and discarded.
Squeezing all the mana and using the magic to the point of destroying my body is obviously stronger than the normal 21st tier.
It was a sure-fire plan that would trap Elloa like a noose and eventually make him collapse from exhaustion.
– Whiriririk!
About half of the hundreds of strands of ribbons were placed as ‘tactile senses’.
Even if Ea didn’t acknowledge it, it was arranged so that it would react automatically the moment it entered the sensing range of the sense of touch.
However.
– Perseok!
Do not reach
Like a phantom, Ea’s heart explodes with Elroa’s strong fist, which quickly covered the space where it was more difficult to find her gaps.
Ea barely saw the hem of her clothes at the last moment when her own heart burst out.
Was it really this strong?
Was Eloati Ferret such a fearful figure that she felt the wall so far away?
“Keugh… !”
Even in the midst of her doubts, Ea did what had to be done.
Resurrection means that there are countless coins.
It means that if she twists once, she can go through countless trials and errors on the battlefield.
Based on that fraudulent advantage, she modified her strategy as soon as her mind dwelled in her newly resurrected body.
If she can’t admit it properly, she’ll just fire indiscriminately.
-Giyi profit!!!
A ribbon twisted in midair.
Ignorant tension and elasticity that cannot be predicted with a delicate shape.
Ribbon strands that have been twisted to the fullest and turned into morning glory buds pour out in all directions like springs.
-Bang! Kwakwang! Cuguaguagua!!
Will get one
If we accumulate her injuries in this way, we will be able to slow Elroa’s movement more than now.
Strategy of the idea.
“Fuck… ! What the hell is this… !!!”
Still can’t reach
Even Ea, her sorcerer, can’t stop her approaching death, even her trajectory, which is unpredictable.
– Kwajik!
Like her scythe, the sword tip of the contract sword hung around Ea’s neck spewed bloody fountains and passed by.
Even if you change the way you respond.
Even if a new strategy is established.
Even with her life as a coin, through her trial and error.
As if that’s fate.
As if it was destined to be so since the two of them existed.
Tiphareth must approach.
Tiphareth must be cut.
“Okay… ! Let’s see how long you can hold out!”
Ea changed her mind.
It’s just one of the processes.
In the end, the Hwangwang Banjo is only the last thing that burns splendidly.
It doesn’t matter how you die, as long as you can drag it into a long battle.
The pain is only for a moment.
As the most popular method of destroying her resurrection is mental collapse, Ea defended herself so that the mental aftereffects of her previous life did not reach the reincarnated body.
The more Eloah struggles with her, the more she loses her strength.
The field of Hianhwa uses the vitality accumulated in lotuses as power.
A total of 1,129 times were accumulated by Ea.
And now all that’s left…
“… When until…”
Only 599 times.
Ea swallowed her breath.
Only then does her surroundings come into her eyes.
Half of the hianhwa, which seemed to have no end, are withering sparsely.
Instead, Ea’s corpse, her dismembered body and parts of her body bursting out, is scattered all over her ruins.
Anxiety suddenly spreads, but her cool reason catches it all.
There are no miracles in this cruel world.
It is an optimistic fantasy that good, driven into a predicament, borrows the power of justice and reaps a wonderful come-from-behind victory over evil.
It was Tiphareth who had only the strength to fight back.
Time is on Ea’s side.
No.
I had to be on Ea’s side.
“How long do you have left?”
Eloah, whom she has not been able to capture even once since the full-scale battle began.
Ea was able to check her condition properly only after Eloa stopped.
“What did you do…”
Even after that amount of consumption, instead of fading away, a pink flame that burns even more roaring.
Elo Arle wrapped in her mana that shimmers as if burning everything as fuel.
Her heart tightens just by facing the pressure.
She is just looking at Ea straight with her clear eyes while holding the sword at an angle, but she feels a distant presence that can never be surpassed.
Only then did Ea feel that Eloa had grasped her ‘power beyond her reach’.
“The hierarchy… Hierarchy is like that… It can’t be like this, it can’t be like this…”
A state that even Ea cannot imagine.
The gap that widened far more than any of her moments against her.
For the first time since Ea got her hwanhwa field, she took her first step backwards.
“Do you have anything else to show me?”
Eloah looked at her bluish Ea with her eyes free from hatred, resentment, anger, and contempt.
Even after countless hesitations and wanderings, she has in these two hands her conviction that has not been broken in the end.
Therefore, Ea was not an enemy in the eyes of Eloa.
It wasn’t even something to hate.
A pitiful life that is so shabby and unsightly and desperate to satisfy one’s desires while keeping one’s own life.
It was nothing more than a protruding obstacle.
Originally, she intended to kill her until she could no longer survive, but she didn’t have to fight.
Eloah’s eyes were penetrating to the very foundation of her Ea’s resurrection magic.
Even if you kill her, if she is resurrected, her solution is simple.
Ea sadal melikra just needs to cut through her very existence.
“Then, let’s put an end to the old relationship.”
The magical power that shone so brightly that her eyes hurt was concentrated in a single sword.
There is no fuss there.
At first glance, it’s just an ordinary magic that doesn’t feel grandiose power or tricks.
However, Ea instinctively realized.
That’s dangerous.
She shouldn’t have thought of escaping in her final moments.
She had to turn her back immediately and run away.
“Now, wait… ! I have a suggestion… !”
Laughter came out.
A suggestion, a suggestion
Even at a moment like this, what on earth did she live for and want to live for, begging for her life?
Ea’s urgency to induce her agitation by cunningly teasing her tongue does not reach Eloa.
“This lotus, do you know what this lotus is?”
“I know.”
“Okay, I’ll apologize first. Shall I get down on my knees? Lick your shoes? Because everything is good With this lotus, your disciple…”
You don’t need to know.
Now is the time to simply do your duty.
“Your sins. Evil to be condemned. That’s all.”
The moment of conclusion that unavoidably approached.
Last but not least, Ea screams evil as she pulls out the ribbon.
“Shibaaal!!! I think I will die like this!!!”
An obsession towards a distorted life to the point of ugliness.
To her screaming her whale whale her so that her uvula was exposed.
“Okay.”
Elroa’s sword drew a slanting line and said her silence.
“You will die here.”
