Main Character Hides His Strength

Chapter 77

“What do you want me to do? The perversion of the soul cannot be passed over. I would rather die than pass it on. ”

Marakia was desperate.

In his collapsed posture, his desolate heart was revealed in a thin voice.

Kim Sungchul I looked down at Marakia and said in a calm voice.

“I never asked for the destruction of the soul. I would be grateful if you give, but what I want is a convincing increase of horsepower and intuition. Only two of them. ”

“Isn’t it because I can’t give it? You may not know how difficult and inefficient it is for human beings to transfer their abilities. ”

“Is there really no crown? It gives strength just by having it. ”

I already knew that Kim Sungchul’s crown was the story of Mimi Azrael, but I once said it with hopeless hope.

Vain expectations are always denied.

Marakia shook her head.

“I said no such thing. It is not a lie. ”

I have succeeded in surrendering Marakia through hard work, but have nothing to gain.

But if the other side does not give anything, it can not help it.

You can kill someone, but you can’t take away his strength and accomplishments.

“There is nothing I can give you, but I can give you a ritual to strengthen you if you want to.”

Marakia said, looking at the side of Kim Sung-chul, who was firm like a stone statue.

Kim Sung-chul’s head turned slightly to the side.

“What ritual are you talking about?”

Maracaia answered with a wicked smile.

“Did you see it already? What happened to this underground kingdom. ”

“Are you offering sacrifices?”

Marakia nodded.

“It appears that there are still many cave elves in this underground kingdom. Wouldn’t they be able to get enough of what they wanted if they offered their life as a sacrifice for God? ”

Kim Sungchul shook her head.

“Why? Why do you refuse? ”

Maracaia could not understand.

I made the best offer I could make, but I was not convinced to refuse it without any hesitation.

Kim Sungchul soon told me why.

“I don’t want to be strong at the expense of so many lives like you.”

“I thought you were wise, but you had a stupid corner. What is so annoying to sacrifice other, lesser races than your own? ”

Kim Sungchul did not answer his question.

No I did not feel the need to answer.

I felt that there was a difference of thought that could not be narrowed down between Marakia and myself.

But when Kim Sung-chul was silent, Bertelgia went out instead.

“Your tribe was destroyed because of you.”

“What? Did our Nahaq perish? I’m alive and making crazy noises. ”

“You still don’t know what kind of situation your race is.”

Kim Sungchul stepped back and thought while Bertelgia and Marrakech had a meaningless argument.

‘After all, only training is the answer. At least use this guy to get high achievement. No wait. ‘

One thought passed by Kim Sung-chul’s mind.

His eyes turned to Marrakech.

The king of Nahak with black feathers is very powerful and terrible, though less than Kim Sung-chul.

In particular, the magical power is surely superior to the Devil.

‘If you use this guy, you’ll be able to deal with the Demon Lord Hanius Max without having to learn the magic.’

After missing Hanius Max in front of him, Kim Sungchul had devised various ways to solve the situation.

Among them was how to take the wizard and feed the final blow.

But the method was frustrated for two reasons.

One was that there was no wizard to help him, and the other was that he would not be safely escorted to the Devil’s Palace even if he had saved the wizard.

Thousands and tens of thousands of demons roam in the world.

Unless the demons are idiots, if Kim is taking a wizard, such as, for example, Altusius Zero, the demons will only be stubborn.

Tactics due to mental attacks, surprise attacks, cataclysm, wide area magic attacks, and mobilization of large forces.

By all means possible to mobilize.

But the story is different in Marrakech.

A Marrakech-skilled person would be able to preserve one’s body from the threats of the demons and destroy Haanius Max, who was deified by himself.

As soon as I thought of it, Kim Sungchul felt my heart beating lightly.

‘This method is the most obvious’

Kim Sungchul immediately walked forward to Marrakech.

Marakia, wrestling with Bertelgia, looked up at Kim Seong-cheol with his beak shut.

“Go with me to Demon King and defeat the Demon.”

“The Devil. The fire eater, Furst? ”

“The devil is long gone. The devil I’m talking about is called Hanius Max. ‘

“Hanius Max? The devil you haven’t heard. Yes. Is the devil strong? ”

“Weaker than you.”

“But why are you taking me?”

Kim Sungchul talked briefly about what happened with himself and with Haanius Max.

Marakia laughed loudly after hearing the story.

After the laughter faded away, Marakia opened her mouth with a flash of purple eyes.

“Yes. Defeat the wild devil with my magic. Of course there is a price? ”

“I will give you life and liberty if I cooperate to defeat Hanius Max.”

“Life and Freedom.”

Marrakech laughed.

Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes once glowed with cool light.

“I may kill you here now.”

It was a small, cool voice, but inside it was an unbearable weight.

The ridiculous Marakia felt a real sense of death.

Actually, Kim Seong-chul had the power to kill himself lightly.

However, one question filled Marakia’s brains.

“Why are you trying to kill the Demon? Is there a personal relationship? Or for the comfort of the kingdom that you reign? ”

Kim Sungchul replied to Maracaia’s question without hesitation.

“To end the disaster.”

Marchaea’s eyes came to mind.

“I didn’t know that the one who defeated me was the savior of the world.”

Kim’s voice resonated again.

Marakia nodded.

“Good. I will help you. human. I promise in the name of King Nahaq. ”

Maracaia pulled out one of his black feathers and gave it to Kim.

“It is a token of my promise. Thank you that the great King of Nahaq is a gift. ”

“You don’t need that.”

Kim Sungchul looked into the arm garaz.

After seeing it, Marrakech vowed to keep his promise.

“That’s right.”

Kim Sungchul left the tomb with agile movements.

Bertelgia fled the bookshelf and followed him, and Maracaia followed Kim Seong-chul on two feet with one wing left.

The abyss of Abyss, left alone in the burial chamber, stared silently into the direction of the disappearance of the party and then disappeared into darkness.

At the entrance of the second basement, there were many cave elves.

The purpose is unknown, but it is clear that it is annoying.

Kim Sungchul pulled Mahjong Cassandra from the Soul Warehouse.

But when he saw it, Maracaia first stepped forward and opened his beak and made a clear, clean sound.

As long as the cries of a kite continued, but the elegant sound resonated in the dungeon, the cavernous elves that had been thrown into the dungeon showed the same reaction.

“The key… Kiei! ”

The voices of Kim Sung-chul’s book Cassandra, the cave elves who fled, were scattered all over the place.

The head is not a fear.

Fear inscribed in the blood was a response.

The true cry of their master and predator, the unstable join.

Marakia asked with a very pleasant voice as he saw the panic cave elves scatter like chaff.

No longer needed, he sent Kassandra back to the soul storehouse and walked out to Kim Sungchul.

The long dark corridor led the group to the exit of the underground kingdom.

A lift connected to the pulley was waiting for the party.

But another unwelcome guest was waiting for Kim’s party.

The strange being stood in the center of the aisle as if to say something to the group.

“Why is that in my kingdom?”

Maracaia said in a spooky mixed voice.

Kim Seong-cheol, carrying the arm garaz, walked to the depths of the abyss.

“Go away. Monster of Oblivion. ”

It’s a grievous opponent, but if you block in front of it, Kim had to deal with it.

Abyss Hell walked forward past Kim Seong-cheol with a disgusting walk.

As before, it seemed to retreat, but the depths of the abyss stopped in front of a person.

The front of Marrakech.

“Hey. This monster. How can I not? ”

Marakia sang back and called Kim Sung-chul.

At the moment when Kim Sung-cheol approached the arm karaoke, Maracaia saw.

The beak of the dripping abyss slowly opens.

“A…. within… No… . ”

The depths of the abyss are speaking.

Kim Sung-chul, who came to Maracaia with a hammer, also stopped in an unexpected situation.

The abyss of Abyss, who joined the head of Join in the midst of everyone’s stiffness, heard more eerie sounds.

“I… I… mask… No… . ”

The next moment Arm Karaz struck the head of the Abyss.

With the powerless pore, the abyss of the abyss drifted far away, distorted without shape, and slowly regained its original form.

“What is that?”

Marakia angrily said.

Kim Sungchul did not say anything.

He was the first sight he saw.

‘Abyss of Abyss is talking. I can’t believe it. It must have been a servant of the ancient gods and taken away from life, body, and soul, but is there still consciousness? ‘

It is unknown.

It should not be known.

Kim Sungchul got on the elevator thinking so.

Maracaia was followed by a lift.

“I don’t know how many years it’s been to the ground.”

He seemed to forget what had just happened, he said in a cheerful tone.

Soon after the pulley system was activated, the lift began to climb.

As I went back up the hole, like a well, the sun shining brightly over it dazzled.

However, a sharp scream rang out just before the exit.

“Ohhhh!”

Of Marrakech.

He knelt down on the ground, complaining of terrible pain, and soon he made a scream, like the bull’s cry.

Kim Sungchul immediately pulled off the pulley and looked at his details.

The next moment came a surprise in the eyes of Kim Sung-chul.

Dark spots, such as the flower of death bloomed in the body of Marrakech, came into my eyes.

‘This is… Is not the curse of extinction? ‘

The scene that I didn’t want to see twice passed through in front of his eyes.

Marakia struggled with anguish.

On the cut wings, rotten oozes sprang up like spring water, with a terrible odor.

Kim Sungchul immediately lowered the elevator.

Returning to the Underworld, fortunately Marakia’s condition stabilized.

The dark spots that spread all over the body disappeared and the ooze from the wound no longer flowed out.

However, as Maracaia still had a nightmare of pain, he held his hands and wings and said nothing for a while.

After considerable time, Kim Sungchul spoke to him.

“Have you been cursed by extinction?”

In response to his question, Marrakech shook his head lightly and nodded.

“Yes. God’s disaster has come upon our people without warning. That’s why our Nahaks, who were flying in the sky, dug into the ground and hid underground. ”

“You look younger than you see?”

Bertelgia spoke to Marrakech in a slightly soothing voice.

Marrakech did not deny.

“1 year. Only one year apart was the curse of extinction. My brothers were safe but my brother and I were in danger of dying. But the king wanted me to inherit the throne, born with black feathers. So I was conscious and I am now. However… . ”

The dark eyes of Marrakech were dense.

“Why is the curse remaining?”

“…. God is harsh. ”

Kim Seong-chul replied.

Marakia laughed, but it was true that he had a curse on his body.

“Maybe I’m meant to die soon.”

The spots on his body were blurred but did not disappear.

Marakia smiled at the sky with a lonesome smile.

“Through thousands of years, my fate has not changed.”

Soon his eyes began to rage.

“It would not be bad for you to rush before you die.”

“Burn humans and destroy their kingdom. Do you know? Will they remember me, our Nakha? ”