Demonic power was poison.
If he died in Blackening state, there was a possibility of being forced into hell. There was also the possibility of his race changing to a demon, becoming a demon in Satisfyâs world view, and many other possible side effects.
A typical example was Baalâs gaze.
Grid had already experienced that the higher his demonic power, the greater the chances of being exposed to Baalâs gaze. This made him feel scared.
However, he never wanted demonic power to be extinguished, nor did he
avoid the accumulation of demonic power.
Blackening and the Rune of DarknessâGridâs favored abilities were closely related to demonic power.
Blackening was a skill that couldnât be used without demonic power. Additionally, certain skills attached to the Rune of Darkness would have fewer penalties in the Blackening state.
Even the prerequisite for having Noe as a pet was demonic power.
Demonic power was a poison that could be deadly but it was also one of the forces that formed Gridâs foundation.
Grid was in a position to fully control it, rather than fearing and avoiding demonic power.
âDamn, whatâs going on?â
[The effect of Duke of Virtue is purifying your demonic power.]
[Demonic power is purified and Blackening canât be used.]
[A new skill is created using the effect of Duke of Virtue.]
Was he going to lose demonic power?
Grid was greatly flustered. First, he wanted to check his condition.
However, he wasnât allowed this time.
âYour face is changing frequently.â
â...!â
Grid, who was trying to bring up the skills list, hurriedly pulled out his sword and held it.
A man of great beauty was right in front of him.
It was Garam.
[An unknown person is writing the fourth epic.]
Lips that stretched out coldly and dark eyes.
Garam, who he met again after a long time, still boasted a pleasing appearance.
Even so, Grid knewâthe man in front of him was one of the most arrogant, cunning, and cruel beings in the world. He couldnât be fooled by appearance.
He couldnât forget the vicious slaughter of the residents who remained in Pangea and the blacksmiths...
Grid swung his sword viciously.
He used Blacksmith's Rage, Quick Movements, and Blackening out of habit but the absence of demonic power prevented him from using Blackening.
At the same time, Garamâs short spear moved quickly enough to cut apart the dozens of energy blades coming from Gridâs sword.
It was a stabbing attack that directly penetrated the center of Link, which had spread out like a net, and Gridâs sword stopped helplessly.
âSlow.â
Garamâs words were short.
He had been training using his anger toward Grid as a springboard and he was much stronger than the last time they met.
âNo matter who you are, you canât go against him! Run away!â Tosun shouted as she jumped and kicked at Garam with an amazing lower body power.
Garamâs short spear stabbed at Tosun but Tosun was nimble.
She wasnât a normal existence. She was someone who once served the Four Auspicious Beasts but Garam was even greater.
The sword hanging from Garamâs waist was suddenly unfurled and wielded. It twisted its trajectory like a living creature and wrapped around Tosunâs ankle.
â...!â
â...!â
Changing the direction of already released sword energy?
Grid and Tosun were stunned by the incredible sight and Garam declared, âAll things in Heaven and Earth will move according to Godâs will.â
A godâGaram called himself a holy being without any doubts.
Did he build up even more divinity?
His pride that soared into the sky seemed to have gotten even higher.
â
Ugh!
Run away! Iâll buy you some time.â Tosun urged as she stood in front of Grid and took an unfamiliar martial arts stance.
She had great strength in her lower body but she seemed unstable due to her injured ankle.
Nevertheless, she seemed to have no intention of backing down.
Like the blue tiger, she was determined to protect Grid at her own expense.
She didnât want Gridâs Red Phoenix Bow to return to the yangbans.
âPlease! Please run away safely...!â
[The beginning of the story comes from the desire of the fleeting people who have been forgotten.]
âProtect the red phoenix on our behalf!â
â....â
[He saw an unchanging faith in the face of the coming disaster.]
[He revisited the meaning of a god through those who worship the gods, despite losing everything because of the failure of the gods they believed in and served.]
â...?â
The emergence of Garam.
A new epic.
Tosun and the rabbits who were making sacrifices.
In this dire situation, Grid got a strange feeling.
â....â
â....â
Grid and Garamâs eyes met in the air.
Gridâs eyes swirled with confusion and fear while Garamâs eyes were still.
Grid realized the identity of the strange feeling.
âGaramâs attitude is different from usual.â
Garamâs eyes always looked down on others. His disdain and disgust toward lower-class people always offended Grid.
It was Garam who hated Grid more than Grid hated Garam.
Garam showed passion every time he faced Grid.
He expressed extreme joy or anger.
Sure enough, Garamâs attitude was as usual when they met in the toothless tiger community a few hours earlier.
Now it was different.
Grid didnât read any emotions from Garam.
Garam was controlling his emotions.
âThis jerk... heâs serious now.â
The reason why Grid survived every time he met Garam was due to Garamâs arrogance.
It was the belief that humans wouldnât dare bare their teeth at him and the conviction that he wouldnât be defeated even if they did...
Due to his life experience, Garam looked down on Grid and experienced bitterness twice as a result.
However, this time was different.
Garam had learned.
He witnessed Hangyeolâs death.
Today, Garam wouldnât make any mistakes.
Grid noticed that the dark shadow of death was covering him.
Garam declared, âI wonât miss you this time.â
Flap.
Garam swung his arms out wide and his blue dopo flapped. Dozens of talismans poured out from his wide sleeves.
[A powerful enchantment has been installed.]
[Space transition has become impossible.]
âLetâs get rid of the disrupters.â
â!
Garamâs soft sword silently drew a circle.
As sword energy expanded along the circle, it stretched out to the chest of Tosun and the rabbits surrounding Garam.
âAvoid it!"
Tosun hurriedly shouted as she jumped and all the other rabbits jumped as well.
However, the sky became Garamâs limbs once the sword energy expanded enough to accommodate all of them and spun violently.
The majority of the rabbits, except for Tosun, were devastated by the sword energy whirlwind they couldnât escape from and crashed down disastrously in a puddle of blood.
â
Hahat
, those who were insignificant have become even weaker.â
Garam laughed.
No malice could be felt.
It was the pure laugh of a child enjoying it as he tore off the wings of a dragonfly.
Was this a god...?
Grid felt like he had been struck in the head with a hammer and was in shock.
It was as if he had seen something that shouldnât be seen.
Yatan and Rebeccaâit occurred to him that the way that the two absolute gods destroyed and recreated the world wouldnât be much different from the current Garam.
[He was reminded of the other side of the world that he had neglected.]
[He faced a fate that couldnât be resisted despite knowing he would be sacrificed to providence.]
[He knew that the screams of the fleeting people couldnât be the only future of those who served him.]
An epic was written along with Gridâs thoughts.
The contents of the epic were likely to incite Gridâs thinking.
Still, one thing was clear. Gridâs choice wouldâve been the same even without the epic.
The epic was merely writing down Gridâs story. Morpheus just made him aware of the future that would come without even a 0.01% variable.
The whirlwind of sword energy kept slaughtering the rabbits.
Garam painted a tranquil forest of death.
â200,000 Army Crushing Sword.â
This was crushed by Gridâs interference.
âYou...!â
Tosun avoided the whirlwind of sword energy and gritted her teeth as she exclaimed.
She resented Grid, who didnât use the short gap created by her sacrifice to escape.
Grid spoke in a mysterious manner, âIf you are a god, shouldnât you at least live up to the expectations of those who believe in you?â
â
...Eh?
â
Tosun didnât have time to understand.
Grid was charging toward Garam.
Garam shook off 200,000 Army Crushing Sword after suppressing it and spoke while facing Grid, âItâs light.â
It was an honest feeling.
Compared to Garamâs sword, Gridâs sword was slow and weak.
On the way to this place, Garam had been greatly surprised when he sensed Hangyeolâs death but now he was fully calm.
He once again confirmed that Grid, who inherited Pagmaâs power, could hurt him but not defeat him.
He was pleased with Gridâs self-destructive attitude.
He felt great joy that he could finally cut off this annoying guyâs head.
âNow, come!â
Garamâs sword aimed at Gridâs sword.
He intended to blow away Grid and his sword.
He identified Gridâs power through a few exchanges and determined it was possible.
âI understand the target. Now I will trample on it slowly and thoroughly.â
Two sharp points were aimed at the same point.
Just before Gridâs sword and Garamâs sword collided, Grid was undergoing a change.
[400 points have been invested in agility.]
[Your strength and agility stats are exactly the same.]
[The golden ratio effect of the fourth stats awakening will strengthen your normal attacks.]
[Normal attacks will deal 20% more damage and there is a normal probability of the âhigh speedâ and âdestructionâ effect occurring.]
[The effect of Duke of Fire infuses your weapon with the flames of willpower.]
â...?!â
The moment their swords collided, Garamâs eyes widened.
He was supposed to blow away Grid but instead, his right arm was rising in the air.
â...What?â
Flames travelled along Gridâs sword and smashed into Garamâs nose.
âYou!â
Garamâs eyebrows were scorched and he tried to suppress his boiling anger. He ignored the unidentified force that pushed back his right arm and sped forward, cutting at Gridâs waist in the gap when Grid couldnât respond.
At the same time, he attempted to use the intangible winds to smash Gridâs head into a mess.
The sharp energy that rose around Grid tore the wind apart.
â
Ah...!
â
Garam was continuously shamed and his face was red.
Even so, there was no light in his eyes.
He suppressed his feelings because he knew he would forever regret it if he was overcome by his anger.
In order to avoid creating variables, he calmly started to target Grid.
There were no more variables.
The intangible winds kept disrupting the actions of the God Hands.
Gridâs sword dance was broken.
The four fusion sword dance was never completed.
Garam thoroughly destroyed Gridâs strengths.
It was as if he felt no more humiliation as he avoided a power struggle with Grid and made all of Gridâs efforts useless.
âThis is it.â
The only thing left was to wash away the shame.
âThe end.â
It was the moment when Garam peeked at the tired Gridâs face.
Flash!
A light as brilliant as the stars filled the high expanse of the sky.
A sword flew toward Garam.
It didnât hit but Garam was nervous.
It was because a person powerful enough to throw a sword from a distance that was hard to grasp couldnât be underestimated by even Garam.
However, there wasnât only one.
One weapon, two, ten... 100, 200...
Hundreds of different types of weapons continued to descend from the sky, bombarding Garamâs enchantment.
Most of the weapons scattered into dust, unable to penetrate the enchantment, but some were exceptions.
A large greatsword that resembled a predator of the sea started to crack the enchantment. Then the enchantment collapsed.
Two swords with the breath of the white tiger and a bow with the breath of the red phoenix were particularly irritating to Garam.
âWhat is this?â
He couldnât understand it.
What type of incomprehensible scene was this?
âWhat type of trick are you playing?â Garam roared angrily as he moved backwards to avoid the rain of battle gears falling toward him.
Grid told him, â
Pant... Pant...
You... you canât be a god.â
Blood flowed from Gridâs eyes and nose.
It was the aftermath of using the Duke of Virtue skill that he checked during the rabbitsâ sacrifice.
He was mentally exhausted but he continued in an upright voice, âI will stop you.â
â...!â
[He soaked the land of the old gods with the rain of battle gears of those who believe in him and serve him.]
âI.â
[He declared in the presence of the murderer dreaming of being a god and the fleeting people watching.]
âI will become a god.â
[My myth will lead the world in the right direction.]
[The rain that falls now proves my qualifications.]
âYou...! What sophistry is this?â
Garam couldnât bear it and showed his power.
He opened the four powers of the sacred creatures simultaneously and slammed into Grid, fiercely breaking through the rain.
It was the final blow and Grid died.
Grid had lost his immortality before Garam arrived and had no way out.
However, Grid hadnât be beaten in silence.
Thanks to the help of the rain of battle gears, which was now beginning to die down, Grid fought against Garam with all his might. There was Noe, who stayed with him despite him losing demonic power, Randy who had always been with him, the Overgeared Skeletons still dancing in the midst of this, and the light elemental.
âRun away! The red phoenix...
Kuk!
Donât worry and run away!â
âH-Human...! N-No! God...! God...!!â
âRun aw...ay!â
â
Ugh...!
Kuock...!
You must...!â
[He hopes to sustain the world that will perish.]
[A tree that has grown up with the help of many.]
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[An unknown person has completed the fourth page of the epic!]
[Special compensation will be paid to all players who have contributed to the completion of the epic.]
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