by Park Saenal
“The king killed my daughter!”
“The king killed my sister!”
“The king killed my friend!”
“The king killed them!”
“Aslan isn’t a king!”
Outside the walls of the palace. The people felt hatred as they cursed and blamed Aslan. Smoke filled the skies of Reinhardt. It was the remnants of the 9,999 innocent virgins burned at the stake.
King Aslan didn’t care about the people who were angry, sad, or crying. The curses and accusations poured in one ear and went out the other. He thought it was better to endure the people’s complaints than to ruin the kingdom.
‘The people of a small kingdom are different from the people of the best kingdom on the continent. My determination today will lead to future splendor for all of you… You will know someday.’
King Aslan rationalized his misguided behavior for summoning a great demon. He witnessed the sight of the huge mortar falling from the sky.
Kukukukukung!
“Heok…!”
Was this a punishment from the gods? The guilty conscious buried deep in his heart rose and King Aslan fainted.
“…Ha!”
“Your Majesty!”
“Your Majesty!”
“…”
A familiar voice was heard. King Aslan opened glazed eyes and looked relieved. He didn’t seem to be in hell if he was seeing Chucksley.
“You’re alive… What is that mortar that fell from the sky?”
Chucksley explained to the confused King Aslan.
“It was a technique used by an Overgeared member. One of the great demon’s arms was destroyed.”
“What?”
A fatal wound was dealt to the strongest monarch of hell. No, Belial wasn’t the strongest. She was the 32nd great demon. The anxious King Aslan hastily looked out the window. He was worried that Belial would’ve died before King Aslan’s wish was granted.
Kwa kwa kwa kwang!
Kurururung!
The view outside the palace was pandemonium. It was in ruins. The Overgeared members were on fire from Belial’s flames. No, it looked like a one-sided battle. Belial was slaughtering the Overgeared members.
“Ha! Hahaha! That’s right! A great demon wouldn’t be beaten so easily!”
‘Yes, Belial. Don’t forget the reason for your summoning. Defend the kingdom and defeat the outsiders! Make Eternal the most powerful kingdom on the continent!’
Madness filled King Aslan’s eyes as he cheered on the great demon. Chucksley was surprised by the sight.
‘The king has changed.’
He wasn’t the right person to be king from the beginning. There had been some cause at the start. King Aslan’s sin couldn’t be forgiven, but at least he was qualified to be a king. But not anymore. King Aslan was going crazy.
‘…The end.’
Chucksley realized that the kingdom his ancestors spilled blood and sweat for was facing its end.
***
“Sky Dragon’s Tears!”
Kururung!
They had to hold on until Kraugel arrived. Lauel withdrew the order to retreat and struggled along with Piaro, Isabel, Maxong, and the other Overgeared members. Only the soldiers were left behind. The ultimate weather change of a Flow Master. Thunder and rain filled the sky and dampened a bit of the flames emitted by Belial.
“Free Farming 4th Style, Plowing the Field.”
Kurururung!
Piaro’s pitchfork moved through the damn ground. It was amazing. He looked like the god of agriculture. The land that Belial was trampled on was cleared for farming in an instant.
“Are you kidding me?”
Clearing fields during a battle? Even Belial couldn’t be calm, despite being one of the 33 great demons of hell. She ridiculed Piaro as her flames exploded around her. Isabel intercepted her attack in order to allow Piaro to act.
“Rebecca’s servant! You’re ridiculous!”
Belial hated Rebecca, the goddess of light, due to their opposite temperaments. Her flames clashed with Lifael’s Spear as she reached out and grabbed Isabel’s neck.
“Kuock!”
Isabel was exhausted after competing with Belial for a while. She was grabbed by Belial and her face smashed into the ground. Fortunately, the land cleared by Piaro wasn’t firm, but soft. Her pretty face was covered with dirt, but there wasn’t any significant damage.
“Isabel!”
Damian hurriedly healed Isabel. Isabel soon got up, but Belial didn’t care about her anymore. She crossed the land that had become a rice field and reached Piaro.
“Cough!”
Piaro’s face hardened as he sowed the seeds. She was 100 meters away while he was still sowing. Belial’s movement speed was ridiculously fast. Piaro was feeling panicked when a black shadow moved. The person was Faker.
Chaaeng!
He couldn’t attack Belial, but he couldn’t defend against her attack. He crossed his daggers and prevented Belial’s stab. It was the moment when the dagger for murder turned into a dagger for protection.
[Your perfect defense has failed.]
[You have suffered 9,830 damage.]
[The distance with Belial is too close! You will receive 500 heat damage and 2,500 burn damage!]
“Kuk!”
Faker shook. There was a monster like this in the world? His eyes shook as he glared at Belial.
‘An ordinary human could respond to my attack?’
That’s right. Faker’s swiftness and control was admired by even a great demon. However, it didn’t have much significance right now. In the future, Faker could threaten a great demon if he reached the fourth advancement or fifth advancement. However, he only had his third class advancement currently.
Hwaruruk!
Flames exploded from Belial’s hands and penetrated Faker’s chest, turning him to grey.
“Faker!”
The person who wiped out the Ice Flower Guild was killed in an instant? Lauel, the Overgeared members, and the viewers were in shock.
“Free Farming 1st Style, Sowing.”
Papat! Pa pa pa pat!
Thanks to Faker’s sacrifice, Piaro was able to plant a large number of seeds.
“This is the end…!”
This person kept doing something in the fields. Was he mocking a great demon? Belial was annoyed at the person who took one of her arms and didn’t focus. She passed through the dying Faker and attacked Piaro. She wielded her flaming hands and feet like lightning bolts.
But the Overgeared members weren’t doing nothing after Faker’s sacrifice. Several Overgeared members already stood in front of Belial. It was a human barrier to protect Piaro. This was the role of the Overgeared members in battle.
“Kuaaaack!”
10 Overgeared members died from Belial’s attack.
“Free Farming 2nd Style, Rapid Growth.”
The angry Piaro blessed the seeds planted in the ground. Then!
Kwadududuk!
Hundreds of seeds instantly sprouted and grew into trees. They weren’t ordinary trees but beautiful trees that seemed to live for hundreds of years. They became natural prisons and locked Belial in.
‘Instantly raising trees?’
Even the elves couldn’t do this. She honestly admired it, but the result was useless. Belial was the queen of fire! She thought Piaro was foolish for locking her into wood.
“It’s enough if I burn it!”
Hwaruruk!
Belial exploded her flames around her in order to turn the trees to ashes. However, Maxong was one step faster.
“It is up to here!”
As the water clan king, Maxong was an expert with water and cast a spell.
Kurururu!
It was like a blue dragon ascended. Blue water rose from the ground where Belial stood, trapping her inside.
[The flames surrounded the 32nd Great Demon Belial have temporarily disappeared!]
[You are free from the terrible heat!]
&nbs
p; Maxong. He was the king of a species. Now that he overcame the sadness of losing his daughter, he was a powerhouse equivalent to Piaro. Of course, that was only if he was fighting in the sea. Still, he now displayed his strength.
“Now Piaro!”
“Yes!”
Belial was engulfed in the pillar of water.
“Fated to Perish.”
Piaro took advantage of the gap and used the most powerful single target skill. His hand plow pierced Belial’s forehead.
Puk!
“…!”
Fated to Perish was an absolutely invincible skill that had a 100% chance of instantly killing the target. Of course, targets classified as bosses couldn’t be instantly killed. However, critical damage could be dealt.
“Kuk…! Kuaaaaaaaack!”
Belial couldn’t bear the pain and let out a terrible scream. It was a different reaction from when she lost her arm.
『 … 』
-…
The commentators and viewers around the world were silent.
Great demon. The process of raiding the worst and strongest boss…
-This is an agricultural promotional video.
-Farming is really great.
-Let’s all take up a hand plow.
Piaro seemed to be saying that. Many people watching the raid video started to become interested in the farmer class. This was the strength of a legend. This was Piaro, who pioneered the path of a new legend with his power alone. Piaro was special.
The chairman of the S.A. Group, Lim Cheolho, paid direct attention to him.
“To me…! Wounding me two times!”
Belial grabbed her forehead that was hit by Piaro’s hand plow and fired demonic energy in all directions. She broke through the water pillar and trees restraining her and escaped. She finally noticed the reality of Piaro.
“Now I understand. You’re a legend?”
Sword Saint Muller. A transcendent existence who humiliated several great demons hundreds of years ago.
“You’re the reincarnation of Muller!”
“No, I’m a farmer, not Muller.”
“Shut up!” She knew there were many legends in the human world, but she’d never heard of a farmer among them. He couldn’t be a farmer. “Stop mocking me!”
“…”
Now there would be no carelessness. She would use all her power! Belial became serious and revealed her true power.
“Summoning the 32nd Hell!”
Jjejeok!
Jjeejeeeong!
The landscape behind Belial split apart. Endless darkness emerged from the divided landscape.
“I will tear you to shreds!”
Belial smiled with satisfaction.
Flash!
The darkness swallowed up the world.
[The 32nd Hell has been summoned!]
[Skill and magic power is reduced by 20% and casting speed is reduced by 50%.]
[Health and mana won’t recover.]
[Stamina will fall faster.]
[Potions can’t be used.]
[Creatures of the 32nd Hell will emerge!]
“Ah…”
The Overgeared members lost hope. Piaro’s expression stiffened. Hundreds of beautiful succubuses with purple skin flew through the air.
『 Ah, this is impossible. .』
『 The great demon that makes even the Overgeared Guild useless… How can anyone kill it? Now the continent will be in turmoil and there will be limitations on game play. 』
『 There’s no hope unless the Saharan Empire comes out at a large scale. 』
The atmosphere of the world sank. It wasn’t just one or two people who were afraid of the future that the great demon would bring. Then a sword fell from the sky. The bodies of the succubuses attacking the Overgeared members were wounded.
“I’m sorry for the delay.”
The sky above the sky. It was the emergence of Sword Saint Kraugel.
Chapter 571
Chapter 571
Clack clack, clack clack.
It was in an instant. Bairan, which had been ruined by the aftermath of the war, was rapidly recovering. The wreckage of collapsed houses were removed in the blink of an eye and new buildings were built again in its place. It was possible due to the large number of manpower.
A total of 70,000 people were working faithfully under the leadership of Asmophel and the five high rankers. Their physical force, tempered by the long march, was truly wonderful. Heavy loads were easily transported and they could make mountains in a few hours. They also had plenty of gold due to the large amount of golden armor that Duke Lucilliv’s soldiers were armed with.
In the future, Bairan would become incomparably bigger and more abundant. However, there was one crucial problem.
‘There isn’t enough food.’
Duke Lucilliv didn’t have enough food for 100,000 troops. It was his arrogance that thought he could end the war quickly. The food kept in Bairan was also low. They would run out of food in the next fortnight. Asmophel’s eyes were bitter as he looked at the fields that were deserted due to the war.
‘It would be nice if there was one farmer directly taught by Piaro.’
He could’ve trained farmers in Bairan and grew rainbow potatoes to solve the food shortage. The rainbow potato was a specialty of Reidan. It grew very fast, tasted good, and had high nutritional value. But there were no Reidan farmers present in Bairan. It was regrettable.
‘We’re in a war and Reidan can’t afford the food but… We will need to import food.’
His greedy lord would be sad, but they had to sell the gold.
“Hmm?”
Asmophel was looking at the fields when he saw someone coming from far away. The person gradually got closer. He was wearing dirty clothes and a straw hat. He was carrying various types of farming equipment at his waist. This was a farmer.
‘Who?’
The direction that the farmer came from had a forest where various monsters popped up. A farmer broke through that forest alone and reached this place? Asmophel saw that the approaching farmer was an unusual person.
“Eh? Are you Asmophel, Piaro’s friend?”
“You…!”
Color returned to Asmophel’s face as he confirmed the identity of the approaching farmer. It was the farmer taught by Piaro before Piaro left for Siren, Hurent. He came to Bairan!
“Indeed, you are a person Piaro cared for. It was a great choice to train you.”
“Huh?”
“You predicted that Bairan needed you and ran over? Really great. Long words aren’t necessary. Please help clear the fields.”
“Huh?”
“Teach the farmers in Bairan and grow the rainbow potatoes.”
“Huh?”
“Then we will have enough food to feed 70,000 people!”
“Huh?!”
“Then I am asking you.”
[The hidden quest ‘Solve Bairan’s Food Crisis’ has been created.]
“…”
Aura Master Hurent. He came a long way with the belief that he was protecting Reidan’s fields, only to become a farmer in Bairan. The Overgeared members were unaware of this.
***
“There’s no answer.”
“These status conditions are completely…”
The Overgeared members grumbled. The great demon Belial summoned the 32nd Hell and succubuses emerged. Debuffs were stacked on debuffs. Due to these status conditions, the Overgeared members were extremely weakened, as if they were naked. Even Maxong was upset, while one of Overgeared’s best members, Faker had already died. It was also Belial’s second stage.
“This monster…”
Raiding a great demon? At this point, it was completely impossible. It would be a few years before they could challenge it. As a simple example, the level 452 was forced on the defensive against Belial.
Pepeng!
Pepepepeng!
Belial used the fires of hell to create stronger flames that burned aroun
d Piaro’s body. Piaro defended quickly.
“There’s no hope.”
Yes, the situation was so desperate there was no hope that the Belial raid would succeed. Now only despair was left.
“Of course, I won’t give up so easily.”
The Overgeared members didn’t intend to give up. Their guild master Grid never gave up, so how could the people gathered under him give up?
“Wear some clothes and go home!’
“Sadistic things!”
The succubuses had sensual bodies. The Overgeared members started aiming their weapons at the various beautiful women who were lacking clothing. However, none of them could do anything big except for Ibellin. The level of the 32 Hell succubuses were level 320, while the average level of the Overgeared members was in the mid 200s.
“Huhuhut, you look sexy when angry. Now relax. I’ll make you feel good.”
“I want to lick your skin.”
The succubuses started to bewitch the Overgeared members. There were at least 50 succubuses and it was difficult to reject the charms of beautiful women. They became more desperate at the sight of hundreds of succubuses flying in the distance.
[You have been caught by the succubus’ bewitchment!]
[It’s hard to control your body.]
[Magic resistance is reduced by 40%!]
“You will be delicious to eat.”
The succubuses’ faces were red with ecstasy as they revealed their true nature. They started to absorb the stamina of the bewitched members.
“Ugh….”
“Dammit…”
The Overgeared members were caught by pain or pleasure and quickly became helpless. Then solid lines that resembled spiderwebs flashed across the field of view of the confused Overgeared members. They couldn’t hear anything. There were just flashes. But the result was amazing.
[The succubus who has bewitched you has died.]
[You are free from the bewitchment.]
“What?”
The Overgeared members were astonished. The succubuses that threatened them were turning to grey?
‘Who?’
Who could kill dozens of level 320 monsters instantly? How many people in the world could use a wide area skill with such power? The Overgeared members were feeling stunned when a familiar voice was heard.