The Heavenly Demon Can't Live a Normal Life Chapter 374

Published at 23rd of November 2021 05:31:16 AM

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10 minutes ago.

Chris was watching the situation from a few steps away.

"Did you get what you need?"

"Yes, I have seen a lot. I understand why Carlos, regarded as one of the great warriors of Valhalla, expressed the ugliness of Valhalla's truth in the Tomb of the South.

listened

immediately after leaving the grave.

Roman Dmitry made a strange remark.

It was said that the Duke of Vieto could be behind this, and that no matter what happens in the future, never panic.

For Chris, the hypotheses alone made his blood cold.

With a possibility that he had never thought of, he hoped that Roman Dmitry's predictions would end in vain worries for the first time.

By the way.

As time went on, the content of the conversation became strange.

Normal people didn't find it awkward, but at least by Chris' standards, it was an inconsistent conversation.

"What are you going to do next?"

"I plan to go back to Dmitry for now. For the time being, I will relieve my fatigue and learn about 'Stern Valhalla' based on the data obtained from the tombs in the south. He's not the kind of person who's going to break down like that. By the way, your Majesty the Emperor Valhalla, take care. With this, it is clear that the Kronos Empire will target His Majesty the Emperor as a target for assassination. Only when His Majesty the Emperor is safe will Valhalla survive."

" This is an issue that has already been resolved. No matter what Kronos does, I will not take a step back."

On the outside, it looked cool.

But the truth is different.

Roman Dmitry clearly pointed to the Duke of Vieto as the mastermind, so there was no reason to have a warm conversation with that person who is now called the Emperor of Valhalla.

In fact, the conversation we had at the beginning showed a colder reaction than usual.

So naturally, I expected a heated battle of words, but Chris put his hand to the sword while listening to the conversation that was strangely different from the first one.

Kevin.

Yes.

"Prepare for battle."

All right.

No explanation was needed.

At Chris' signal, Kevin blinked, and each of Dmitry's soldiers prepared their minds.

I didn't know what was going on.

but.

I trusted Roman Dmitry.

Whatever happens in the future, they will turn away from the visible truth and follow Roman Dmitry.

That was then.

????????????

Ugh?!

"You crazy!"

It was a sudden action.

Roman Dmitry, having a good conversation, suddenly approached the Emperor Valhalla, tilted his head back and looked at him with a cold expression.

Sanchez, watching the situation from a distance, widened his eyes.

He rushed out and tried to stop Roman Dmitry, but the sudden situation led to an unbelievable ending.

"I am a person who is used to playing villains by nature."

quack.

Roman Dmitry twists his hair.

Emperor Valhalla, a whopping five-star swordsman, collapsed without even being able to resist.

* * *

I was shocked.

Sanchez stopped walking.

The eyes that alternately confirmed Roman Dmitry and the Emperor Valhalla were shaken violently, unable to accept the truth in front of them.

"Uh, uh. Aaaaaaaah!"

screamed

Who is the Emperor Valhalla?

When everyone struggled to turn away from the tyranny of the previous emperor, Duke Vieto willingly risked his life for the people.

It was a noble spirit.

If he had compromised with reality, he would have lived a peaceful retirement for the rest of his life, but in response to Sanchez's call to think about the safety of the country, he assumed the role of leader of the rebel army, which no one wanted to shoulder.

he is.

was a hero

He shouldn't have died like this, and above all, he couldn't believe that his opponent was Roman Dmitry.

"Hey, you bastard!"

"Dare your Majesty the Emperor Valhalla!"

There was a riot from all sides.

At first, those who couldn't accept reality raised their auras when they realized that Roman Dmitry was the culprit.

The number of people watching the situation here was quite large.

It was a number of hundreds of thousands, and everywhere they looked, they were surrounded by people.

immediate situation.

Dmitry's men followed Roman Dmitry.

They were equally confused, but they firmly believed in Roman Dmitry's judgment in all circumstances.

And.

"As soon as things are sorted out, I will explain the situation separately."

Roman Dmitry said:

believed

Roman Dmitry was not the person to do something absolutely unnecessary, and Chris judged that the heterogeneous conversation the two had with Emperor Valhalla was to blame.

It was a level of trust built up one after another.

In a situation where it would not be strange if a battle took place, Sanchez raised his voice with an angry face as if he had gone crazy.

"Roman Dmitry! Was this the intention from the beginning? The words that told me to go to the Duke of Vieto and try to revolt were not for the sake of the coexistence of Valhalla and Dmitry, but to bring Valhalla into the abyss!"

succumbed to evil

Seeing the whale whale shouting, Roman Dmitry said with a calm face.

"What you see is not the truth. Sanchez, if you want to calm down and listen to me, explain the situation ."

"No, I don't need your explanation. Duke Vieto became emperor of Valhalla. He was the hope of Valhalla, and he was essential for the future of Valhalla. You killed such a person."

stopped talking

The voice was raised.

His eyes filled with anger did not even make an effort to understand the situation that was not common sense.

"Even if it was Stern Valhalla, whom everyone condemned, who fell to the ground now. You, who are nothing more than strangers, have no authority to punish the Emperor of Valhalla. Morales, my teacher, and His Majesty the Emperor Valhalla, who was our future. All of them were killed by you. It means that in this sacred land where Valhalla dared to begin, you have trampled the hopes of Valhalla in a mockery of us."

The conversation didn't work.

Eyes full of madness.

I covered my ears.

engulfed in anger.

Sanchez drew his sword and, like everyone else, raised his aura.

Curl rumble.

"Listen, warriors of Valhalla. We will commemorate the death of His Majesty the Emperor Valhalla with the life of Roman Dmitry."

The situation turned violent.

10 minutes ago.

The people of Valhalla praised Roman Dmitry.

The warriors of Valhalla respected Roman Dmitry.

However.

Now it was different.

As if looking at the wicked, Roman Dmitry didn't try to explain any more in their eyes lit up with anger.

'Emperor Valhalla prepared for any contingency. In a situation where he had no choice but to kill the Emperor Valhalla who would color the entire Valhalla, he must have planted instigators ahead of time who would lead the situation if he died. Nothing will change if you try. From the moment it was revealed that Emperor Valhalla was actually a being under the direction of Alexander, Dmitry and Valhalla could not coexist in any direction.'

it was dull

Looking at the warriors of Valhalla, he uttered a warning.

"I asked for an opportunity to clarify, and it was you who did not even listen to it."

as soon as the words are finished.

"Attack!"

"Kill!"

"Vengeance for His Majesty the Emperor Valhalla!"

Kwareung.

Curl rumble rumble.

The warriors of Valhalla rushed from all directions.

* * *

It was spectacular.

Roman Dmitry swung his sword forward at the sight of him rushing from all directions enough to fill his field of vision.

'One herb meal in the middle of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'

flash.

Quiet rumble rumble.

Aura exploded.

A destructive energy swept the front in an instant, and dozens of warriors rushing in anger were torn to pieces at once.

But that was only the beginning.

Seeing the warriors filling the void as if they were not afraid of death, Roman Dmitry rushed forward and met the warriors of Valhalla head-on.

Kwajik!

It destroyed the aura of the first enemy it encountered.

When he woke up to the shattering aura, Roman Dmitry cut off his opponent's head at once.

spatula.

head flew away

It was the small space where the body and the head were separated, and the angry expressions of the Valhalla warriors who followed.

Roman Dmitry fends off an incoming attack.

The warriors of Valhalla neglected the defense and attacked like a deokdal, but their attacks did not exceed two times.

Quang!

right after the sword was struck.

Blood spurted from his body immediately.

It was an attack so fast that I couldn't even recognize how I was attacked, and I fell to the floor as they rushed.

Using the corpses of those colleagues as a stepping stone, other warriors rushed in. However, they also failed to carry on more than two attacks.

Roman Dmitry, who ran wild in the middle of the enemy line, showed a simple and neat response that made people goosebumps even when surrounded on all sides.

That was then.

"Creep, crumple!"

"Great!"

Minorities rushed in.

savage.

Transformed into beasts, they quickly dug into the space, seized the moment when their comrades were spraying blood and attacked.

Quang!

Quiet rumble.

Attacks erupted from all sides.

An aura rose from the beast's claws, and the anomalous and sudden attack created a scene as dangerous as ripping through Roman Dmitry's skin.

But that's it. Their heads flew before they even hit. The body was torn off.

The beast's extremely developed senses showed the ability to go beyond the limits of humans, but even with the developed senses, Roman Dmitry couldn't figure out how to move.

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It had already been blown off the head.

As the savages rushed at them, the ethnic minority who started the fire inflated their cheeks and spit out flames.

"Whoa."

Hwareuk.

Hurry rumble!

Flames swirling like a whirlpool!

Even the allies that were entangled around them were not safe from the flames, and they only aimed at Roman Dmitry's life, excluding the safety of the allies.

That moment.

sudden-

rumbling rumble.

through the flames.

Roman Dmitry struck.

The flames did not work at all against Roman Dmitry, and the oppressive magic of the ethnic minority using the curse was dismantled at once.

eyes twitched.

Obviously doing this would have to show him struggling with a numerical superiority, but Roman Dmitry crushed any attack he encountered with overwhelming force.

Ger was the same.

As he rushed along with the wild men, he opened his eyes to the shocking reality.

flash.

"Uh-huh."

Blood splattered on his chest.

As a whopping 5-star swordsman, Ger was strong enough to defeat a 6-star swordsman if the savage's physical strength was added.

However, he was faced with a reality no different from a typical Valhalla warrior.

Even Ger could not continue attacking more than two times, and Roman Dmitry's attack ripped his chest to pieces.

staggered

Taking a few steps back, he realized the reality late as he looked at the chaotically entangled scene.

" no way.

It was overwhelming.

running in any direction.

Roman Dmitry was slaughtered.

People praised his performance on the stage of the test, but now that he sees it, it cannot be called Roman Dmitry's power.

Roman Dmitry's presence was greatly inflated.

Goosebumps arose from his will to slaughter all beings if he stopped, rather than simply trying to survive here.

'If we had challenged him, we would have died meaninglessly, let alone loss of stamina.'

It was certain.

Extraordinary existence.

From the moment he took the challenge, the passing of the test was certain.

He realized the level of the continent's first sword that people were talking about, but as a ger, he couldn't step back.

He is a warrior of Valhalla.

It is also representative of the minority.

It is an honor for warriors to die fighting the strong.

willingly risked his life.

For revenge of Emperor Valhalla.

To prove your pride as a warrior.

like that.

flash.

As he rushed towards Roman Dmitry, his head was blown away without even trying to attack.

* * *

Screams were heard from all sides.

death was rampant.

Sanchez, who ordered the attack, shed tears of blood mixed with the drops of blood splattered around him.

iced coffee-.

It was desperate.

lost his temper

After Morales, who was a spiritual lord, even the Emperor Valhalla died, Sanchez could not make a rational decision.

He was very happy when the rebellion was successful.

He thought he could finally lead Valhalla in the right direction, but the sight of the massacre in front of him denied his dream.

finished.

Valhalla's hope is dead.

Without his revenge, Sanchez seemed unable to survive as a warrior of Valhalla.

[Yeah, kill me. Kill me.]

[You must kill Roman Dmitry.]

[You killed Emperor Valhalla. You killed the hero of Valhalla. But what are you hesitating about?]

into his ear.

I heard the devil's whisper.

Sanchez did not consider it an auditory hallucination.

It was his sincerity.

Look what Roman Dmitry did!

After killing Emperor Valhalla.

There was no sign of remorse.

Valhalawa could not live under the same sky, and now command is in Sanchez's hands.

My mind went blurry.

As if on drugs, Sanchez staggered and looked mad.

"For sure, definitely kill."

beep.

I heard the magic communicator.

this battle.

It was a different story from the battles that had been fought in the territory of Valhalla before.

Even then, Roman Dmitry overcame the attacks of Valhalla and Kronos and escaped safely to Dmitry, but he was arguably convinced that this time it was impossible.

People said that the origins of Valhalla are right here in the southern jungle.

It does not simply express a symbolic meaning, but in fact, in this dense forest of trees, the warriors who accounted for 30% of Valhalla's total power were crouching.

they.

Even in the civil war in Valhalla, it did not move.

For those who react only to external threats, Roman Dmitry became the cause of moving the warriors of the jungle.

Through the magic communicator, Sanchez shouted like a howl.

"Listen, warriors of Valhalla. His Majesty the Emperor Valhalla has died. An outsider, Roman Dmitry, dared to kill the hero of Valhalla in the holy land of Valhalla. From now on, as the Emperor's representative, I command all the warriors of Valhalla. Kill Roman Dmitry. Stop him from escaping the southern jungles by any means possible."

succumbed to evil

Looking at Roman Dmitry as he was slaughtering with his eyes wide open, Sanchez showed his blood-stained teeth wide open.

"This is Huang Ming (皇命). Everyone, without exception, respond."

southern jungle.

command to mobilize them all.

It was unprecedented in history, which had never happened since Valhalla's leap into the Empire.

Sanchez was convinced.

Roman Dmitry.

You will never get out of the southern jungle alive.

Chapter end