I’m Not a Regressor Chapter 316

I am not a returner Episode 316

Faded Promise (8)

‘It’s coming.’

The sound of footsteps getting closer.

Ojin added strength to the spear he was gripping and raised Stigmata’s magical power.

The blue thunderbolt burned fiercely and let out the howl of a wild beast.

“Use it.”

I took a slow breath and activated the stigmata of the Canis Hound.

The sound of footsteps heard is five.

The number was not that large, perhaps because they came to briefly check on Lair’s condition while chasing after Isabella.

but.

‘They’ll come rushing in soon.’

Now that it has become clear that the purpose of the turmoil within the kingdom was the Dragon God’s Lair, all the troops chasing Isabella will flock to Lair.

‘as soon as possible.’

When demons start piling up, there is no answer.

Unless we knew how long it would take to awaken the Dragon God, we had to do it as quickly as possible.

then.

“ha.”

Pajijijijijik!

Blue thunderbolts condense on the tip of the spear.

The thunderbolt on the tip of the spear let out a ferocious roar, as if a rampaging beast had been forcibly confined in a cage.

I saw demons running beyond the spiral passage.

Quang!

He stamps his foot roughly and pulls the arm holding the spear back to its limit.

The image is a shooting star crossing the night sky.

The condensed blue thunderbolt erupts like an explosion.

As if letting go of a tautly pulled bowstring, bring your arm forward, which was bent back to its limit.

and.

Throwing.

Kwajajajajajajag!

The thunderbolt spear flew with a roar and pierced the head of the demon race running ahead.

“careful…!”

The other demons who saw the head of the demon race running ahead exploded opened their mouths with a horrified expression.

Before his warning continued to the end.

Siiiiing!

Six strings of wire wrapped around his body.

The lightning that flowed through the wire spread throughout my body.

A terrible scream bursting from my throat.

The musty smell of burning skin spread throughout the cavity.

“Ugh!”

One of the demons following him pulled out a sword from his waist.

Grumble!

Black flames formed on the blade.

The Majins, who had drawn their swords, threw away their spears and rushed towards Ojin, who was left with his bare hands.

A sword swing that explodes.

The black flames burned wildly, spreading out terrible heat.

Like a hungry beast biting its prey, black flames spread widely and covered Ojin.

‘The Stigmata of the Hourglass.’

Moment.

The world stopped.

In a world that flows slowly, as if watching a slow-motion video, Ojin calmly observed the movements of the demon race.

A world accelerating again.

A wide black flame engulfed Ojin.

‘Bottom left.’

I lowered my body as if I was going to fall.

Hot flames passed by, burning the skin of my back.

Although I couldn’t completely avoid the flames.

“Huh!”

He lifted up his bowed body and grabbed the demon’s neck.

The eyes of the demon being held by the neck widened.

The corners of Ojin’s mouth rose fiercely.

“charge.”

A thunderbolt that condenses in the head of the demon race.

A terrible scream soon burst from the demon’s mouth, and its body began to flutter like a freshly caught fish.

and.

Poseok.

The head, unable to withstand the pressure of the thunderbolt, exploded and blood poured out like a fountain.

‘There are two left.’

Beyond the pouring blood, I could see the demons running towards me.

Two demons split on both sides and approached quickly.

The corpse of a dead demon with its head exploded was thrown in one direction.

While he hesitated for a moment as the corpses of his compatriots were shot out like cannonballs, the demon tribe on the other side swung his sword.

Black flames burned as if ink had been painted in the air.

A flame imbued with the power of the Heavenly Demon.

It is said that the black flames used by demons not only burn the flesh of the target, but also steal their magic power and vitality.

The lightning that Ojin reflexively fired was sucked into the black flames and disappeared.

The black flame that absorbed the thunderbolt burned even more intensely.

A flame that seems to have sublimated the ‘black sky’ into a flame.

“I’m dead!”

The demon race, which had absorbed all the thunderbolts with black flames, shouted with a fierce expression.

Fiercely burning flames poured toward Ojin.

‘Absorb.’

Ohjin laughed and lightly clenched his fist.

Blue lightning condensed under the elbow of his right arm, and his entire arm turned into lightning.

“Can you absorb this too?”

“What…”

The fist that turned into a blue thunderbolt struck the black flames.

The thunderbolt exploded like an explosion, tearing black flames to shreds and striking the approaching body of the demon race.

“Kaaaaaa!”

A demon race that twists its body like crazy while being engulfed in lightning.

Ojin turned around, returning his arm, which had momentarily turned into blue lightning, back to its original state.

Brain body.

In the past, it was a technology that could not be used carelessly because the preliminary work was long and the aftereffects were too severe each time it was used.

As the stigmata of Lyra has risen to the 9th level, the level has risen and now it is possible to freely change any part of the body to that of the Thunder God.

Of course, if you use it informally without prior work like now, it only lasts a few seconds.

‘That’s enough.’

With a single punch, you can unleash a barrage of crazy thunderbolts, like dozens of depth charges, but you can’t complain about the short duration.

“I’m crazy.”

One of the remaining Demons took a step back with a pale, tired expression.

Our compatriots suffered in the blink of an eye.

Although they were just scouts, they did not have the great power of some Demon Race officials.

Nevertheless, they were ‘demon people’.

The strongest race that inherited the power of the Heavenly Demon.

The Demon Race is a race so powerful that each individual can fight against hundreds of warriors.

What exactly is that monster that allows it to overwhelm the demon race so much?

“Ha, I surrender.”

He put his weapon down on the floor and raised his hands.

No matter how much I racked my brain, there was no way to beat that monster by fighting head on.

“Surrender?”

“That’s right. I will do anything you ask me to do! Please, at least… save my life. “If you help me, I might be able to get out of here before the main force arrives!”

The demons bowed their heads in a frightened voice.

“Hmm, really?”

Ohjin continued to think for a moment and nodded.

“I still wanted to say something, but it’s good.”

Did you accept surrender?

Ojin approached the demon race with his arms crossed.

The corner of the Majin’s mouth, which was bowing its head, twisted up.

There was clearly no way to fight that monster head on and win.

then.

“Look back, human!”

The eyes of the Majin, who was trembling with a look of fear, suddenly changed.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Black flames burned fiercely on the palm of my hand.

Although the weapon was thrown to the floor, the powerful body of the demon race itself was a great weapon.

When he tried to swing his fist wrapped in black flames at Ojin who was approaching.

“When you lie, it’s better to look the other person straight in the eye.”

“what?”

What does that mean?

Before I could even ask a question.

“Wow!”

Phew!

The spear blade dug into my back, pierced my heart, and came out.

It was the spear that Ojin first threw.

“If you avoid eye contact, your lies will be easily detected.”

“how…?”

Ojin approached the demon who had fallen and was vomiting blood and extended his hand towards Dantalian.

Dantalian, who flew through the air on his own like a sword commonly seen in martial arts, returned to his hand.

Wow!

I lightly swung the spear and brushed off the blood on the blade.

“Here you go.”

Kelion looked at Ojin with his mouth wide open.

Even though they were scouts who came to check on Rare’s condition, they were able to overwhelm five demons like this.

For a moment, the illusion that the savior in Cailus’s prophecy might not be Ha-eun but Oh Jin crossed my mind.

“….”

Ohjin was equally surprised as he looked down at the fallen demons.

‘I thought I got a lot stronger after becoming 9-star.’

I never thought I would become this strong.

Not only his physical abilities, but also the power of thunderbolts, magical movements, and techniques using the stigmata of Lyra have all risen to an incomparable level compared to before.

‘Isn’t this really similar to Isabella?’

Around the time such arrogant thoughts crossed my mind.

Ride, ride, ride!

Footsteps were heard from afar again.

The sound was 10 times louder than the footsteps I heard a moment ago.

‘damn.’

The main force of the demon race was approaching.

“How much more time do we need?”

“…I don’t know about that.”

Kelion shakes his head.

Ojin sighed deeply and strengthened the hand holding Dantalian.

The sound of footsteps is heard.

No matter how strong he became, he was not a number that could be easily overwhelmed like just now.

“I will do my best too.”

Kelion grabbed his staff with a solemn expression.

It was impossible to overwhelm several demons like Ojin, but since he also had the stigmata of Dragon, he could deliver a powerful blow if the time was right.

“Then I’ll leave it to you.”

Ojin ran forward holding his spear.

Soon, the main force of the Majin race rushed into Lair.

Coo! Kwajajajajajajag!

That’s how a fierce blood battle began.

Ojin went on a rampage against as many as fifty demons.

“Aaaah!”

“Wow!”

Spattering blood.

Black flames and blue thunderbolts intertwined, creating an intense heat storm.

The cavity shook as if an earthquake had occurred.

“haha!”