Chapter Index





    Super Fast

    A mountain of swaying mana swords.

    The magical power…

    “(….)”

    The owner of the mana swords had changed.

    I don’t know what’s happening.

    But I could tell there was no time to speculate about such things.

    [Death Knight 2] Fifteen infuses his magical power into the frozen Force.

    Magical power. No, it wasn’t. It was the power allocated to him from the Underworld. She passed that power to Force, and while passing it,

    Rumble.

    The mana swords began to float.

    One by one.

    The mana swords.

    They rose up.

    As the mountain of mana swords rose and revealed the floor beneath, a magical energy condensation in human form floated in a lying position.

    Crack.

    Crackle.

    Sparking,

    She who had risen,

    Slowly stood up, her head turning from back to front, and her eyes met Fifteen’s.

    ‘Well.’

    [Death Knight 2] is also a powerful being with strength at the level of a high-ranking Sword Master.

    A formidable opponent that would require a desperate struggle to defeat if not for [Sword God]. Even becoming [Sword God], it wasn’t an opponent to be underestimated.

    Amel lifted her body, tattered with mana swords piercing her entire body.

    Her body was made of magical power.

    The mana swords were also lumps of magical power.

    Although they were following another master’s will, the power of [Possession] residing in the bronze arm began to [Possess] the mana swords, starting with those piercing her body.

    She pushed away the mana swords.

    The mana swords rose up.

    Magical power is electricity.

    Electricity is magical power.

    She made the mana swords that had become hers magnetic and levitated them in the air with magnetic force.

    Amel rose while lying down and slowly raised her body.

    She saw [Force],

    He had become free.

    The ice had melted,

    He was doing something.

    He seemed to be muttering something while kneeling on one knee, and where he extended his hand, [Death Knight 2] was kneeling on both knees.

    As if [Force] was encouraging [Death Knight 2].

    Then the armor crumbles.

    White powder flowed out.

    As if the contents had disappeared.

    [Death Knight 2] left only the armor behind.

    Only [Force] remained.

    “….”

    “(….)”

    The feeling was different.

    The [Sword God]’s eyes could already see.

    The size of the magical power [Force] held.

    It had changed to a different dimension.

    As if he had been fighting with his magical power infinitely reduced until now, black smoke seeped through [Force]’s skin as if a gate had opened inside him.

    As if his body was made of dry ice, the black smoke darkened the already dark space.

    Even the world that appeared as magical power was being covered by black magical power.

    [Spoiler], which had just turned on by itself, shows the next notification.

    [The King of Death has exceeded causality.]

    [The King of Death’s seal becomes stronger.]

    [The King of Death’s influence weakens according to the strengthened seal.]

    “….”

    It was a statement that couldn’t be overlooked.

    It implied that the King of Death had given power even at the cost of strengthening his own seal.

    Maybe he gave power without knowing it, or maybe causality played a role in sending [Force]’s original power across the Underworld.

    For the fourth henchman of the Great Devil King of Death, estimated to be level 100, the total amount of power [Force] possessed was excessively low compared to his skill.

    Whatever it was,

    It was different now.

    An ominous power could be felt from [Force].

    Amel shot the mana swords she had taken from [Death Knight 2] straight at [Force].

    Tens of thousands of mana swords.

    An impressive number.

    The sight of them hanging in the sky was even magnificent.

    Some were damaged and broken, but they still maintained the form of mana swords. Perhaps because they were manifested with [Sword Aura], their durability far surpassed [Phantom Sword].

    As the mana swords flew towards [Force],

    [Force] drew out a magical blade from the sword handle in his hand, as if spewing it out.

    Swish.

    Swish swish swish swish.

    [Force]’s [Mana Sword].

    He cuts the mana swords pouring in dozens at a time.

    He cut.

    Cutting,

    Cutting,

    Cutting,

    He approached.

    Cutting the mana swords in his path horizontally, vertically, and diagonally as he approached right before her eyes, it was like watching a horror movie.

    Amel felt as if she had slowed down.

    Only the [Sword God]’s motion vision could follow his movements.

    Her body still hadn’t adapted to the [Sword God]’s specs, making it difficult to move even a finger.

    By the time she could barely move a finger.

    The [Mana Sword] cuts Amel’s neck.

    It cut.

    No, it’s not cutting.

    It had already cut and passed through.

    It doesn’t stop cutting.

    After the neck, the torso.

    It’s cutting.

    It cut.

    It cuts again.

    ‘Damn it.’

    Amel felt dozens of seams opening up in her body.

    It was cut especially to open wide.

    Although cut, she reattached it with magnetic force.

    Still, she flinched from the shock of being cut.

    Electrical ability.

    There were times when she hadn’t used it without realizing, but this was the first time she was hit before using it even after seeing it.

    The electricity travels at a speed comparable to the speed of light, but her judgment and speed in using it couldn’t match that.

    ‘What level is he anyway.’

    Force.

    The fourth among the henchmen following the Great Devil of Death, estimated to be equivalent to level 100.

    She had expected his level to be high, but she hadn’t anticipated being one-sidedly cut even while using [Sword God]. She hadn’t intended to underestimate him.

    How could she underestimate him?

    If she didn’t have the technique to reattach her body, she would have died several times already.

    Body…

    The thought is long.

    She shook off the idle thoughts.

    Now, focus only on defeating [Force].

    This is not an opponent you can face while thinking about other things.

    The thought that she could easily win if she fully used her electrical ability was completely overturned after [Death Knight 2] turned to ashes.

    Crack.

    Crackle.

    Amel released her electrical ability.

    Boom.

    She emitted it indiscriminately.

    At the same time, she looked back,

    ‘A barrier?’

    [Force] created a round protective shield and deflected the electricity. The surface of the shield froze thinly with ice, and the electricity escaped to the ground.

    The [Mana Sword] was already thrusting.

    It was right in front of her eyes.

    Repulsive field..!

    ‘Ah, it was a mana sword!’

    Something else.

    Another defense method!

    Blade catching! Too late!

    Nothing!

    ───She was stabbed.

    Her glabella was pierced.

    Her fingertips stiffened and her toes spread in shock, but

    As expected, the [Sword God]’s body made of magical power had no internal organs like a brain. The pain and sensation of having her head pierced were painful and unpleasant.

    She reached out and grabbed his arm.

    ───She was cut.

    [Force] immediately changed hands and slashed down with the [Mana Sword] that was stuck in her glabella.

    But,

    “Who.”

    The cut arm remained attached with strong magnetic force.

    “Did you think would let go?”

    Amel’s body that had been glowing blue.

    Her white eye light turns red.

    [Killing Intent] rises in her eyes, sharpening her mind towards a single goal.

    Amel mobilized all the enhancement methods she could use right now.

    It wasn’t just her eyes.

    Her head also turns red.

    [Self-Sacrifice].

    It turned red from the crown of her head.

    The way it was dyed made it look as if it was under a red light, from her head to her shoulders, and even her arms and legs depending on her movement.

    Although she doesn’t know the effect of [Self-Sacrifice],

    What does that matter now?

    Kill.

    Kill.

    Kill.

    ‘Move!’

    Her body gradually stepped into the realm of acceleration where [Force] moves normally.

    I can do it.

    There’s no way I can’t.

    [Force] pulls to withdraw his wrist that was grabbed.

    The hand that had already firmly gripped did not let go of his wrist.

    The [Mana Sword] cut Amel’s wrist, and even though it remained attached by magnetic force, once more.

    Once more.

    Adding a seam.

    It was futile.

    [Force] changes his mind.

    As if he changed his mind, she saw the target reflected in his gray eyes coming towards her face.

    He swings the [Mana Sword].

    He cuts her head.

    He cuts her body.

    Cutting,

    Cutting,

    Cutting,

    Cutting,

    He cuts.

    It wasn’t over.

    [Force] didn’t stop cutting Amel’s body.

    After grabbing her wrist.

    In less than a second.

    The [Mana Sword] came cutting at ultra-high speed.

    With each cut, one more seam was added, and with each addition, some part of her body distorted, and even when she reattached her body with magnetic force, wriggle. Something gets crushed.

    It didn’t end there.

    With each cut, the impact of the sword strike accumulated, pushing her body back little by little.

    The center of the body being pushed back was the cut surface. As those surfaces accumulated, the areas with high frequency of cuts were especially pushed back.

    How many times had she been cut?

    Ah…

    ‘I’m flying.’

    The senses gradually returned to their original speed.

    Senses returning to their original speed little by little.

    The body opened along the seams.

    Magnetic force?

    Superconductivity?

    Whatever she employed was far from enough to negate the accumulated impact.

    It scatters.

    Pop.

    It shatters into small pieces.

    It’s a strange experience.

    There’s no body, but the consciousness is clear.

    No brain, no heart.

    Then where does this consciousness originate from?

    Such a question arose,

    And I realized.

    ‘Is it obvious?’

    It wasn’t a human body to begin with.

    Why couldn’t the body, which was magical power and electricity, keep up with [Force]’s speed?

    It was simple. Because I tried to handle the [Sword God]’s body like a human body.

    I was bound by the common sense of the human body.

    Even though it wasn’t a human body to begin with.

    [Sword God] has no brain, no heart.

    No bones, no flesh, no muscles.

    Only magical power.

    Only electricity.

    Trying to handle such a body like a human body was like putting shackles on a bird’s wings.

    Move.

    Gather.

    Clump together.

    The body shattered into pieces about the size of a finger joint.

    Feeling the sensation of the scattered body, I use my ability.

    I extended electricity between the smoothly shattered pieces of the body like porcelain.

    Zap.

    Zzzap.

    I sent out electricity like threads, strongly pulling the shattered body pieces together.

    My understanding of the electrical ability deepened further.

    The electrical ability was part of the body.

    Electricity was already part of the body.

    I knew this from the beginning, but now for the first time, I used electricity like hands and feet.

    I strongly pulled the fragmented body pieces connected by electricity, quickly gathering them together.

    “….”

    “(….)”

    Eyes that seemed to have a lot to say.

    The [Mana Sword] comes swinging additionally.

    The [Black Sword] in hand?

    Gone.

    Amel reached out her hand.

    The arm made of electricity was fast.

    The inside of the hurricane is Amel’s space.

    She even employed magnetic force.

    Quickly extending, she stabbed it into [Force]’s chin as if uppercutting.

    The [Mana Sword] was a bit faster, but,

    So what?

    I’m fine even if I’m shattered, right?

    It’s invincibility time.

    I’ll let you cut me once.

    ‘I’ll beat you to death one-sidedly.’

    Die.

    Her body was cut by the [Mana Sword],

    And her fist hit [Force].

    Lightning struck from her fist. Boom.

    [Force] flew away.


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