063. Flame

All things are related.

The fact that Albenius contacted Kim Woo-jin when he was in K-room.

The fact that he met in person and arranged a meeting with Titan.

The fact that Titan accepted the darkness and became its apostle.

Discovering traces of Albenius in the vaccine war.

The fact that the main god, Kalkar, himself came forward.

If you look at it separately, it’s just a coincidence.

Of course, the traces of Albenius were found at this timing, and the fact that Kalkar came directly at this timing.

But when coincidences come together, they are inevitable.

Kim Woo-jin instinctively realized this.

Kalkar is strong. Facing him was an undoubted crisis, but at the same time an opportunity.

If not now, there’s no way Kalkar would go about it alone without an Enforcer or other anti-vaccine gods.

If it were not now, there would be no way to use the ruined dimension, overflowing with demonic energy, as a battlefield that restricts the movements of the gods even a little.

If not now, there may not be a chance to join Kalkar with the great titan, Durishma.

It all fits.

That’s why Kim Woo-jin was sure.

It is now. Now is the right time to catch Kalkar. If not now, this opportunity will never come again.

The tip of the sword pierced Kalkar’s body. A small amount of blood flowed from the palm of his hand holding the blade.

“You bastard to the end…!”

“You look like you can’t stand the hammer. Why don’t you get some rest?”

“Sounds like nothing!”

Along with a scream, flames exploded from Kalkar’s body. The heat eats Kim Woo-jin’s flames and pushes away the hammer. The giant pushed back by the recoil falls backwards.

“I showed you mercy, so you dare to point a knife at me?”

“It’s not out of mercy, but out of fear. I fear going to purgatory.”

“You are also bound by a contract. What kind of confidence do you have?”

“Isn’t it fine if I don’t kill you?”

Normally, it is of no use at all. Only the same Transcendentalists can kill the Gods protected by the Akashic Records.

If Kim Woo-jin didn’t, there was no one in Purgatory who would get his hands dirty instead of Kim Woo-jin.

But here, now, it’s different.

There is a monster that is equal to Kim Woo-jin. For a long time, there is a giant who has cultivated his strength while brooding over his hatred towards God.

An opponent of God who can kill God.

“Noooum!”

Kalkar rushes. The flame-bearing fist draws a red trajectory. fast and strong

─!

The fist and the sword collided, but the sword was pushed away. Kim Woo-jin took a step back. Kalkar immediately follows.

An extremely compressed fist of fire flies towards Kim Woo-jin. like a runaway locomotive.

─!

Explosion occurs even when blocked. The rolling fire engulfs Kim Woo-jin’s flame and expands its territory.

Also, the fit is bad. Kim Woo-jin hurriedly bursts into flames on the soles of his feet. It retreats several kilos in an instant and corrects its posture.

“Where?”

The moment you raise your head, your fist drops. But the hammer is faster than that.

───!

Like a golf club hitting a golf ball, a light swing hits God. Kalkar’s body loses control and soars into the sky.

“What is it, what does it look like?”

“Titans can control their body however they want. Don’t worry. Although it has shrunk in size, it retains its strength and solidity.”

Durishma, whose whole body was stained black, bent her knees. When he opened it again, his new form was already chasing Kalkar.

kwa kwa kwa-

A flash of fire greets him.

Caang!

The hammer, which has been reduced to fit the owner’s size, forcibly twists the angle. At the same time as the evil monsters disappear, God’s fist strikes the giant. The giant’s foot strikes the god.

The giant who hated God and God and became the Demon King exchanges hundreds of sums in an instant. With each move, the earth collapses and the sky splits.

The monsters screamed and scattered in all directions, and Kim Woo-jin threw himself into the raging waves.

It’s a fierce battle where you don’t even dare to join a creature, but it’s not Kim Woo-jin.

He took a slow breath.

Fireworks ruled out. It’s undeniable that his greatest strength is his flame, but it’s not just his flame.

However, since it does not have a lot of power that dares to pass through to a god, there is only one thing left if there is no flame.

Sharpens the blade with pure aura and cuts through the air.

I thrust my sword through the wide crack. stab a god in the back

“…!”

The movement slowed down for an instant, and the hammer struck without missing the gap.

that was the beginning

Kim Woo-jin smelted dozens or hundreds of blades and endowed them with power. Divide space, create cracks, and stab with a sword.

The crack that sucked the sword spits out what it ate near the god. And the sword that twisted the power of fire that protected the god pierced the god’s flesh.

“…Kim Woo-jin, you bastard! This is the power of Astuma!”

Kim Woo-jin grinned at the anger of the god.

“that’s right. How does it feel to be under the power of your comrades?”

An attack that twists space and bypasses protection measures. It’s quite difficult and has a lot of difference in rank, so normally it would never work, but not now.

As long as the opponent named Durishma holds Kalkar, there are countless gaps. You can make countless.

“You punk!”

─────!

The flames in response to the god’s wrath exploded in all directions. Burns the interference of space and deflects the giant who became the demon king. And prepare a way for the master.

“Come on, I’ll kill you first!”

God’s new model instantly strikes the air. Kim Woo-jin hurriedly swung his sword. Zuong, the sword breaks in the fist.

‘Damn it, we don’t like each other!’

If you wear the flames of power, you can survive. However, it is eaten by a more pure flame and rather bites the owner.

He hurriedly created a new sword and received dozens of sums. Kim Woo-jin’s body is pushed backwards.

Kwaang, the giant’s hammer hit God’s back one after another, but Calcas’ eyes only stayed on Kim Woo-jin.

Damn, his hands were faster than the sword breaking and being remade in succession.

Kim Woo-jin gritted his teeth at the rough grip on his neck.

“This is it. Woojin Kim.”

However, the state of Kalkas, who received Durishma’s hammer with his bare body, was also not normal. One broken shoulder looked pretty serious.

“Can I beat Durishma with that condition?”

“I am the Lord. I won’t lose to anyone.”

“But if you kill me, you will fall into the abyss? Are you okay?”

“…”

Realizing that he had forgotten for a while in anger, Kalkar hesitated.

And that brief gap brought about an irreversible defeat.

Kim Woo-jin manipulated the space. By twisting and distorting, Kalkar’s movements were blocked for a moment.

“What nonsense…!”

and above it.

Durishma’s hammer fell.

It ate up all of its master’s demonic energy, increasing its size and maximizing its survival.

“Something like this…!”

God hurriedly lit a spark, but the power of space distorted even that part.

“You bastard…!”

All the weak flames were eaten up.

The authority to protect the gods also disappeared.

And the hammer rushed towards all the skinned flesh.

────!

An indescribable shock shook the dimension. The form of the cracked and torn dimension was completely distorted.

Even so.

Still, God was alive.

Even though all the sparks are gone.

Even though the protection is gone.

Even though the arm that received the hammer completely disappeared and his head was partially crushed.

“Do you think I’m going to get hit by something like this…! I am Kalkarda, the 3rd Lord of the Vaccine War…!”

God roared. Looking down at the devastated dimension, I tried to light the flames again.

Kwajik-

However, the world, no, Kim Woo-jin did not allow him to make a comeback.

The sword of Auror pierced the god’s throat.

There was nothing so difficult about the flesh with the flames extinguished and the divine protection peeled off.

Because he was also a transcendent.

“Cool… you…!”

“Even gods bleed.”

“Kim Woo-jin, Kim Woo-jin, Kim… Woo-jin…!”

“Yes, I know very well that my name is Kim Woo-jin.”

Kim Woo-jin twisted his sword. whispered in my ear.

“I will use your strength well.”

“dog···!”

“Durishma! Here it is! Quick before you die!”

Kim Woo-jin hurriedly drew his sword and stepped back.

And.

“ah.”

A shadow fell over the god’s head once more.

────!

* * *

“I’m going to die, really.”

Kim Woo-jin sat down in the crater. There was a god’s corpse beside him, but he didn’t care.

No matter how much he is a god, he cannot be resurrected when his head is completely blown off.

“···Finally.”

Durishma trembled and breathed heavily.

God, what a god.

One of the three pillars holding up the vaccine war against no one else.

Heard that Durishma was the sprawled head of a god. He lifted the traces that had completely turned into rubble.

“Souls of great giants! This Durishma has finally achieved her revenge!”

Tears did not come out of his dry eyes. However, the world that responded to the Demon King’s demonic energy was shaken.

At that moment, a huge demonic energy welled up.

Durishma closed her eyes and quietly chewed on Magi.

“What, what is it?”

“No need to panic. Like warriors.”

The warriors who have been chosen by God, and furthermore by the Akashic Records, accumulate karma and gain strength by defeating evil.

And vice versa.

Durishma, the apostle of darkness, killed Kalkar, the apostle of light, and accumulated great karma. And they were all becoming his new powers.

“Congratulations.”

“Me too. I never would have won without you.”

Kalkar had power worthy of the name of the main god.

Durishma and Woojin Kim. If either of them hadn’t been there, this side would have lost their lives.

“Now is the beginning. Starting with Kalkar, I will destroy all anti-vaccination gods.”

“That’s it, can I keep the body?”

“I don’t really need a corpse, but what are you going to do?”

“Did you ask earlier? How can you use the power of the spirit king if you are not a spirit magician?”

Kim Woo-jin approached Kalkar’s corpse. He stretched out his hand towards his heart.

“It’s simple.”

Kim Woo-jin’s mana began to cover the corpse.

“It’s because I ate the Spirit King.”

That doesn’t mean you actually eat it. absorption. Kim Woo-jin was able to absorb that source.

It is endowed with the power of the universe as a hero.

His authority recognized by the Akashic Records.

It is predation.

“…that’s how it happened. Are you a warrior?”

“He was a warrior.”

Kalkar’s body was destroyed. Flames rose from Kim Woo-jin’s body.

However, it was no longer red.

white flame.

The flame that ate the god’s flame evolved further.

Snow-white crystals of flame wrapped around Kim Woo-jin.

“I am the warden of the prison now. I can invite you if you want.”

Kim Woo-jin shuddered at the heat and concentration that became incomparably hotter than before.

Now, I was confident that no one would lose.

“refuse. I don’t really feel like going.”

“Sorry. It’s a place with a lot to see. Ah, come to think of it, I haven’t even fulfilled the purpose of coming here yet.”

“would. It would be foolish to doubt your abilities when you have already captured the Lord together.”

“It’s the same for each other.”

The Warden and the Giant held each other’s hands.