The Second Son of The Marquis Runs Away from Home ~ Lacking Talent, He Abandons Everything and Becomes an Adventurer ~ - 200
Chapter 200: God Slayer
The blade of the massive sword, Great Sword, plunged into the ground, and darkness spread around me like puddles.
White armies attacked as I stopped moving, coming at me from the sky as well, trying to crush me…
Scythes swung out of the darkness, cutting through the approaching masses like emerging from it. The executioner, resembling a grim reaper, wielded the scythe and moved on to the next prey.
Warriors wielding polearms, Halberds, eradicated the monsters with their versatile spear techniques. The swinging tips caught, halted, slashed, and pierced through the monsters.
Hunters with bows and arrows shot with incredible speed, relentlessly piercing the approaching apostles from the sky.
A saint clad in robes levitated a giant sword with magic, cutting down the approaching monsters with the swinging blade, making them roar in pain.
A heroine’s thrown chains bound monsters several times her size, while a giant wielding a battle axe, Battle Axe, smashed the bound monsters.
Heavy infantrymen holding tower shields blocked and pushed back the approaching forces, while cavalry wielding cavalry lances charged at the now-weakened forces.
A knight with a spear halted the movement of a giant monster, while another knight with a sword finished it off. The two knights moved in perfect coordination across the battlefield.
A warrior with a katana sliced through a radiant dragon wielding sharp claws, while another warrior with the same katana stood ready to protect their back.
Despite their different equipment, eras, and fighting styles, the Chaos Crusaders, united as one, scattered the soulless armies created by Il-Eater.
Black spread like ripples in the area where only white was allowed to exist. Despite Il-Eater emitting beams of light from various parts of its body, the momentum of the mixed black army remained unstoppable.
“What’s happening, why!?”
Il-Eater voiced its questioning amidst the scene before its eyes. Despite the beams of light being unleashed like rain, the black army continued to advance with triumphant shouts.
“I have reclaimed it! I have returned not as a uncertain shadow, but as the absolute light!
Why… why are the feeble souls gathering in my absolute domain…!?”
Cracks appeared on Il-Eater’s head. With a voice of agony, it grasped its head, shouting in distress.
“Ridiculous!? I am a god! Why is the absolute me, my domain, trembling!?”
…
Running towards Il-Eater, raising the giant sword and cloaking it in darkness.
(But that’s not enough…)
To destroy it, this blade alone is insufficient. A mighty blade capable of tearing apart its soul is necessary.
So, combining them, merging the souls of the warriors, the Chaos Crusader, together with all the darkness they possess, a new blade capable of killing gods is forged.
The darkness enveloping the giant sword changes shape. Then, connecting all the blades around the giant sword, it forms a gigantic blade reminiscent of a black tree.
“Mistoltin, God Slayer,” wielding the unique blade that united the souls of the warriors, I approached Il-Eater.
Infusing darkness into the God Slayer, I unleashed “Stormbringer,” a storm of swirling darkness, restraining and slashing Il-Eater’s colossal form.
“Garma! Charge towards its soul!”
Jumping into the vortex of darkness with Garma, I slashed open its chest with the God Slayer and leaped into the overflowing light.
Running through the light that turned everything white, I reached out and stood atop the saddle.
In the space beyond the light, stood a figure, its only feature being a mouth, emitting a humanoid light… Il-Eater’s soul looked up at me.
“All you can devour is this blade!”
Swinging the God Slayer while leaping down from Garma, I struck down with all my strength at Il-Eater’s soul.
A gust of wind blew, and for a moment, silence dominated the space. Il-Eater, looking down at me in the striking posture, opened its mouth.
“To kill a god like me… You, you monster…”
With words resembling fear from the depths of its heart, facing something incomprehensible, Il-Eater was split in two down the middle.
With a sound like shattering glass, Il-Eater shattered and dispersed, ending the reign of the demon god that sought to devour the world…
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