Solo Eating to Overpowered Chapter 80

Episode 80 〈 Aslan’s Savior 〉

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“Is it an ‘angel’?”

Murderous intent spewed out with his words.

As if it had been assimilated into Rahamma’s emotions, magical power spread to the surroundings.

The ground turned black around him.

Rahamma disappeared from sight.

Even though I rolled my eyes, I couldn’t see him.

However, I could sense that something was splitting the air and flying toward me.

A chill ran down my spine.

I instinctively felt danger.

If you make a mistake, you will die!

Stiff pieces came out from the ground.

They stuck to my body.

Bone armor was summoned and holy power was increased.

Holy power was injected into the eyes to further enhance the senses.

It feels like the space is splitting apart.

All objects flow slowly.

From that perspective, I could see a person digging into me quickly and roughly.

It was flying down on the ground and swinging a large mace that looked like an iron pillar.

Mace rushed in and cut the wind.

The ground around him collapsed.

I saw Rahamma glaring at me with fierce eyes.

It’s just one blow.

It was difficult to handle that blow easily.

I opened my eyes inside Amon’s skull.

I took out numerous weapons from the item window and advanced them using sacred energy.

Swords, spears, maces, great swords, shovels, sickles, etc. I took out various weapons.

The 12 bone hands that stretched out like wings on his back did their best to block his path.

Rahamma’s mace and twelve weapons clashed.

Let’s go!

It’s slow, but sparks fly. At the same time, 12 weapons were destroyed.

The surrounding air exploded with explosive power.

oh my god!

The weapons made by the dwarves and strengthened with divine powers were shattered by Rahamma’s blow.

After destroying the twelve weapons, Rahamma took a step forward.

It is so fast that the slow time around it is insignificant.

I looked at Rahamma’s mace.

Dark red magical power gushed out.

That blow was difficult to handle even with bone armor.

“die. angel!”

Rahamma’s slow words and fast body movements are different.

I summoned the Staff of Amon.

[Amon’s staff.

Ability: Depending on the user’s standards, amplifies magical power by at least 50% to 200% and increases recovery by 10%. Influence of all skills increased by 10%.]

Divine energy was infused.

Magic power 100-400% 20% recovery amount and influence on all skills increased to 15%.

Additionally, the added skill ‘Invalidates the opponent’s skill once.’ Cooldown is one day.

I gritted my teeth.

He summoned Amon’s staff and held it in his hand.

That alone makes my body feel twice as heavy.

I lost my mind.

In addition to fatigue, a burden was placed on my body.

It feels like someone is pressing down hard!

I had to endure these side effects.

I faced the mace flying into the vision of Amon’s skull.

He swung a staff infused with holy power.

Holy power and magical power collided.

The earth was divided in half between me and Rahamma.

One turned into a land filled with holy power and the other turned into a land filled with magical power.

“Did you stop?”

Rahamma spoke slowly and showed astonishment in his eyes.

Rahamma retrieved the mace and swung it again.

At the same time, I swung my staff in the direction the mace was swinging.

When the mace and staff collided, an explosion occurred.

Fragments of the earth bounced around.

Every time the conflicting powers of holy and magical power collided, the waves spread out into the surroundings.

Each attack is heavy.

I was gradually pushed back.

He strengthened his senses and strengthened his body with his sexual power.

Even though two of Amon’s relics were used, King Rahamma was not pushed back even an inch.

Dangerous.

As time goes by, I become at a disadvantage.

I summoned muskets with twelve hands.

It was aimed directly at Rahamma.

Holy power swirled and a rampage began.

Various skills such as ‘shotgun’, ‘continuous shooting’, and ‘sniping’ were in full swing.

Rahamma hurriedly swung his mace and bounced his body to avoid it.

I snapped my fingers again.

The ground split open and dozens of bony hands flexed like whips.

They flew in from all directions to block Rahamma’s movements.

Rahamma broke those whips with his mace.

Rahamma quickly stamped his feet.

Even the muskets that were firing wildly were avoided.

Each Christmas is fast and powerful. Still, he didn’t get hit even once.

Every time I used Christmas, I felt my sexual power rapidly depleting.

My body becomes increasingly heavy.

The remaining time was not that long.

I had to catch him quickly and finish it off.

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As time passed, Rahamma became more anxious.

How long does it take to use your own magic power?

Thanks to this, I feel that my lifespan is decreasing.

My skin dried out and my whole body felt weak.

I raised my magical power again and forced myself to exert power, but I had to pay a repeated price.

‘We have to finish it quickly!’

If you continue like this, your vitality will be depleted and you will die.

I had to kill him quickly.

The problem is that it is not easy.

I felt the heaviness every time holy power and magical power collided.

This guy has power comparable to that of the crown prince.

Even though it is a one-on-one fight, there is not an inch of pushback.

You mean he’s not just a necromancer!

Not only does he rule over the divine undead, but he is also overwhelming in his personal power.

There was even more reason not to let him live.

Rahamma looked away, avoiding the flying Christmas.

Hasashins are surrounding the carriage.

“Offer your sacrifice!”

About 60 out of 100 people stepped back at Rahamma’s voice.

They knelt down and bowed their heads in prayer.

At the same time, their lifespans decreased. In return, Rahamma’s magical power was amplified.

He compressed the magical power of the sacrifice and the magical power at the cost of his own life.

Death invaded the sacred land where the angels were.

With that, Rahamma smiled with satisfaction.

‘It may be a big burden.’

I gave strength to my legs.

Magical power took a toll on the body.

‘Unless I give my all, I will die!’

Veins appeared on my legs. At the same time, the skin was torn and blood spurted out.

Rahamma’s face aged rapidly.

That’s how strong he became.

Just as Rahamma was about to be thrown away like a bomb, the angel moved first.

“Let’s finish it quickly.”

With that one word, the angel jumped right in front of Rahamma.

The musket on my back disappears. At the same time, 12 weapons came into existence again and swung towards Rahamma.

Rahamma rolled his eyes and quickly grasped the movements of the weapons.

I swung the mace and destroyed it, but the weapon came back to life.

“what…?”

The staff in the angel’s hand stretched out towards him.

A wave of holy power struck him.

pop-!

Rahamma vomited blood.

As his body bounced, weapons flew from all directions and cut him to pieces.

The skin is torn. The body strengthened with magical power was also torn apart. Even the bones were broken.

“Not yet!”

Rahamma swung his mace, breaking the weapon and rushing at the angel.

Rotate your body. The mace was brought down from above.

At the same time, the angel’s staff pierced towards Rahamma.

The two struck the other’s limbs at the same time.

The staff twisted and pierced Rahamma’s left shoulder. The shoulder muscles and bones were collapsed.

If the body had not been strengthened, it would have disappeared without any remaining form.

Rahamma vomited blood.

‘Damn, where did this monster come from…’

Rahamma’s eyes turned to the other angel.

The mace came down on the angel’s shoulder as well.

There was a thick smell of blood, as if blood had been vomited from the goat’s skull.

At the same time, the angel’s body staggered.

‘As expected, he is weak in close combat!’

Rahamma smiled.

The opponent is strong. But you can beat him…!

It was then.

Rahamma instinctively looked away.

With a frozen face, he looked at the carriage being blocked by the Hasashins.

what? what. What is this uneasy feeling?

A strange energy possessed him.

At this moment, strangely enough, what the shaman said came to mind.

-Because you brought an ‘angel’ here. Also, she gave birth to a child chosen by an angel.

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“Aaaah! Do you know who I am? Rupel All Falls! “I am the third prince of the Holy Emperor!”

Rupel shouted loudly.

Still, he grabbed the sword and swung it wildly.

Just looking at that sight would make even a third-rate mercenary click his tongue. But the sexual power he was emitting was formidable.

Holy power gushed out from his sword and he blocked the charging Hasashin.

Hans’ eyes widened at that sight.

“I heard that the 3rd prince is an incompetent mama’s boy.”

I couldn’t help but be surprised because Hans knew some information about the Seonghwang family.

Actually, it is Rupel who won a series of victories as a slave gladiator.

He was also rumored to be incompetent, but he was the grandson of the Emperor.

Trained by Seonghwang from a young age, his skills were at a considerable level.

“Now is not the time for admiration!”

Tinya summoned plants and barely caught the Hashashins, blocking their movements.

Sweat was beading on her forehead.

“If you stay idly by, you’ll get caught! “Is there any magic tool to get out of this situation?”

Hans looked perplexed at Tinya’s shout.

“Even if you say that, I am a non-combatant.”

“Please give me at least some time. “I will try my best!”

Hearing Tinya’s words, Hans searched his bag.

But there is nothing like this.

I asked them to take some time, so I took out flash bombs and smoke bombs.

These are tools that emit intense light and smoke when injected with mana.

“Tinya, stop surrendering.”

“Don’t disappoint your father.”

“Hand over the prince. Then maybe your father will recognize your merits and allow you to join us.”

“We don’t want to fight with you.”

The Hasashins opened their mouths.

Their tone of voice was blunt, but there was a small sadness in their voices.

They were siblings who had trained together between life and death with Damon, who was a training instructor.

As long as there was an order from their father, the Hasashins could not just let Tinya go. There was no.

But if Tinya grabbed the prince and handed him to him, the story might be different.

Tinya shook her head.

“That can’t be possible.”

“Tinya, we are speaking for you. If your father catches you, you will…”

“I want to live. So… I will resist.”

The Hashashins lowered their waists:

“That’s foolish.”

And the moment he was about to rush at her,

“Everyone close your eyes!”

At Hans’ shout, Tinya closed her eyes.

Ruppel muttered, ‘What?’ and tilted his head when Hans slammed the flashbang on the floor.

Bang!

Clear light erupted.

Even the warrior gods looked at him. “ Ahh

!” “Eye my eye!”

Rupel closed his eyes and swung his sword in the air.

Hans threw the smoke bomb on the floor a second time.

My vision was obscured.

“It’s okay, right? “Let’s run away.”

“I can’t leave my angel behind.”

“what? We are of no help at all. “It’s just a nuisance!”

“…”

Tinya bit her lower lip.

Are you feeling uncomfortable? That can’t be possible.

I definitely told him.

I won’t cause any trouble.

He is an angel and a benefactor who saved himself and his people.

Even if I couldn’t return the favor, I couldn’t run away and leave him behind.

“I’m going to use a summoning spell.”

“Summons?”

Hans’ eyes widened.

He also knows why Tinya followed Allen.

Summon divine undead.

In order to learn it, Tinya asked Allen various questions and learned from him.

“Can you summon sacred undead?”

“No.”

Tinya shook her head.

The holy power she possessed was new and foreign.

It was in an intermediate state where holy power and mana were combined.

This power had similar properties to Allen, but because of the mana, it could not summon pure divine undead. .

Maybe the divine undead is the only power of angels. Is

that why?

Tinya had summoned a being different from Allen here in Yevellium.

She took out a flower pot from her luggage, placed it on the ground,

and raised a staff.

She knew well the theory of summoning the undead. But something was different about Allen.

Instead of undead filled with anger and hatred, they were pure beings with opposite qualities.

She recalled the stories she had heard on her way here.

Hans’ Warp Principle The necromancy summoning method mentioned by Allen.

Not just evil spirits, but beings summoned by the will of holy power and mana.

Now was the time to use it.

Tinya recalled the sense that Allen mentioned.

-Just thinking of images. Beggar.

‘Think of the image.’

It was an image.

He imagined the beings he would summon.

-The appearance of the dead person to be summoned. The power that would be consumed accordingly.

‘Think of the attributes of the appearance and abilities.’

I thought of the attributes that their will touches.

– Just as the dead who responded came out with their will.

‘Ask their will.’

She suddenly felt as if she was in a pure white space.

She could feel the beings there beyond the dimension.

Souls with the pure will of a child. When

they saw her, their eyes widened in surprise and they tilted their heads.

She stretched out her hand to them:

‘Help!’

The playful children stared at her hand for a moment,

then stretched out their hands as if answering her call.

Tinya opened her eyes.

The being she wanted to call.

And the being that answered.

It was…

the flower pot where the weeds were growing. This was broken.

Roots sprouted up around it.

The weeds disappeared.

Rather, a large pillar sprouted in its place.

Roots spread through the ground.

Tree trunks and branches spread out. Leaves growing abundantly.

Trees in the dry land. All kinds of plants began to grow around it.

The energy of life and mana overflowed in the desolate land stained with death.

Tinya, Hans, and the Hashashins backed away from the 8m tall giant tree.

Tinya’s eyes widened. Her eyes widened

. It was on a different level from the being that had been summoned.

A being with thick hands and feet and a wrinkled human face.

The large ‘tree man’ stood up and said,

“You are the one who called our children.

A voice flows from the tree.

Time .” The wrinkles that represent moved smoothly as if they were expressing an expression.

The expression changes like a human face. The green eyes rolled and looked at Tinya. A

thick tree branch was bent as if it were an arm.

A leisurely movement. At the same time, it gave off a warm aura. Existence.

Tinya looked at the entity with a surprised face and muttered,

“Tree spirit…?”

The guardian of the forest, forgotten in ancient times, has taken root in the barren land.