I’m the Only One With Two Towers - Chapter 273
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Only I Have Two Towers Episode 273
I Want You
The frontmost position of the main base where the ritual was taking place.
Renia, who had been sitting on a rock, opened his eyes.
A chilling energy that made his entire body tingle.
As he slowly turned his head, its identity came into view.
Energy seeping out from the main base into the sky, forming pitch-black storm clouds.
He couldn’t see the shape of what was inside.
But anyone with keen senses would have immediately realized.
That something absurd was hidden within.
‘To summon something like that.’
He lowered his gaze a bit more to look at the cliff stronghold where the ritual was in full swing.
He had felt it several times before, but indeed, this party didn’t have a single human within normal parameters.
The corner of his mouth slowly curved upward.
Master Yoo Jin-hyeok.
Gathering only these kinds of beings was also a talent.
The storm clouds connected to the main base began moving toward the temple.
The moment those arrived, full-scale combat would likely break out at the temple as well.
This side seemed like it would start a bit earlier though.
Boom! Crash!!
Until just moments ago, the explosions had been occurring while circling around the forest.
The small one had played the role of bait to the maximum, trying to draw the divine army away from the main base.
Those explosions were now gradually getting closer.
Step.
He moved his steps toward the explosions.
This was the predetermined sequence.
The divine army wouldn’t be fools either.
With something like that being summoned, it made no sense to keep chasing only the Yodelers.
He lowered his stance and gathered energy beneath his feet.
Then leaped powerfully.
He had waited long enough, so let’s loosen up his body a bit.
At that moment.
“Huff! Huff! Huff!”
Yodel Ranger unit commander Kancheo moved his short legs busily.
He didn’t forget to occasionally scatter clay chunks from his bag to slow down the guys’ advance.
‘The Yodel decoy operation ends here!’
For a while they had been chasing him like they wanted to kill him.
But as soon as that fake shaman granny summoned something, their priorities changed.
They decided they needed to destroy the main base that summoned the storm clouds rather than chase a Yodeler wiggling his butt annoyingly as he fled.
Whoosh!
“Huh?!”
A sound of cutting through wind, then his body floating up.
A massive energy exploded from behind.
Kancheo, who had rolled around several times, wiped his forehead.
If he had been just 3 Kancheo-meters closer, his tail fur would have been completely burned off.
“Where did they shoot from?!”
Kancheo, who had jumped up to look around, frowned.
He wondered what trick they used to drop it here, but it was from the sky.
Seven lights entering his vision, as if reloading was complete.
“Evasive maneuvers!”
Dash!
He scattered clay to cause an explosion, then changed direction and ran.
With his small build, he just needed to avoid direct hits.
Or as long as the entire nearby area didn’t get blown away…?
“Huh?!”
He broke out in cold sweat at the light filling his vision.
Looking now, it wasn’t seven but dozens.
This, this, he should probably cancel his manifestation… Spot!
Something instantly approached and leaped between the projectiles and Kancheo.
[Fighting Spirit Deployment]
Blue energy scattered into the air, forming the unique domain of a dokkaebi.
And when he came to his senses.
Crash!
All the incoming projectiles had been deflected outward.
Sparkle sparkle sparkle!!
Kancheo’s eyes glittered fiercely.
He had been watching the whole time but hadn’t seen anything.
It was movement so absurdly fast.
“You came! Totally thumbs up!”
Renia, who glanced back briefly, opened his mouth.
“Go to the main base and tell them. That I can’t stop all of them.”
Beating them to death one by one was no problem at all.
However, the armies on other sides would try to ignore Renia and pass by.
Stopping all of that was physically impossible.
“Roger!”
Kancheo saluted and spun around to run off.
Another projectile flew toward his back, but the result was the same.
Attacks that couldn’t penetrate Renia and bounced off to random places.
Crack.
Renia, having loosened up his body, looked straight ahead.
Unlike last time, he wasn’t wearing gauntlets or leg guards imbued with attributes.
Because he knew in advance.
That in all areas swept by Camilla’s storm clouds, the protective barriers surrounding enemies would be removed.
In other words, he could just beat them to death as usual.
Swoosh!
After dodging a sword that shot up from the ground, he pulled up a monster that had been hiding.
It was so disgustingly huge that it couldn’t be fully extracted.
After crushing its neck as is, he glared at the legion rushing toward him like a tide.
They really seemed to be angels or something.
More than half the monsters were floating in the sky, flapping their wings.
‘It’s been a while.’
He lowered his stance, bending his knees at right angles.
[Dokkaebi Killing Fist – Detonation]
As he extended both hands, the deployment pattern of the domain began changing its form.
Deep blue light gathered around his clenched fists.
And as he lightly thrust upward twice toward the sky.
Crack! Crack!!
Two monsters that had been in the direct line fell with their faces crushed.
‘Is this the best range?’
Having finished gauging, Renia kicked off the ground.
Renia burrowed into the divine army and began pummeling everything in sight.
A smile slowly spread across his lips.
Maybe because they were so big, they felt satisfying to hit.
“Kuaaaah!!”
The monsters poured out attacks as if they had been waiting, but it was futile.
Renia deflected them all as if he had eyes in the back of his head.
Weaving between the monsters and attacking made it difficult to even target him.
Dudududududu!!!
Bullets made of blue energy shot upward.
Dozens of energy blasts suddenly erupted, crushing the monsters before they could even react properly.
Thud!
Renia leaped forward and extended his foot.
It was nothing special, just a simple push kick.
Kuuuuuuuung!!
But the power was anything but simple.
Dozens of giants toppled like dominoes, unable to bear the weight.
He stepped on their knees and climbed up to blow off the next monster’s head.
“Hah.”
Renia’s lips stretched long as he floated in the air.
This was fun after all.
Beating things to death.
So.
Jjaeong!!
Let’s kill with everything we’ve got.
Until the body can’t move anymore.
Don’t stop.
Keep going.
Jjaeoeoeng!!!
Azriel’s Temple.
“Kugh…”
Belia Blackwell frowned as she regained consciousness.
What on earth had happened?
The bombardment that came flying as soon as the False Apostle disappeared.
That bombardment had completely destroyed the temple that had stood guard here for ages, leaving no trace.
‘Such ridiculous power.’
The bombardment had carried darkness attributes, which were particularly incompatible.
Thanks to that, even the divine army that had just risen was swept away.
Even having witnessed it directly, this reality was hard to accept.
“Th-the Divine!?”
Belia belatedly realized and turned her head.
Azriel, who had been watching Belia indifferently, opened his mouth.
“What happened?”
Azriel spoke as if utterly bored.
His tone suggested that the temple collapsing and the army being swept away right before his eyes was no problem at all.
Then Azriel’s face contorted.
“How dare a mere servant look directly at me.”
“I-I’m sorry!”
Belia quickly bowed her body.
“Since you performed a ritual for me, I shall forgive you once. But do not forget. I left your eyes intact only because I needed someone to carry out my voice. You can be replaced with another at any time.”
“I will keep that in mind!!”
Belia swallowed dry saliva and looked around.
All the pilgrims except her had been miserably crushed by the explosion and debris.
‘The Divine protected me.’
Her body grew hot with overwhelming emotion.
It felt like all her hardships were being rewarded.
‘The Divine…’
She carefully examined the progress of the resurrection ritual.
Though the temple was swept away, there was no hindrance to the ritual.
The door was already open.
Now nothing could stop Azriel’s descent.
‘Really… such incredible divine power.’
Belia could feel it because she too was someone who handled divine power.
Divine power with no discernible end, making one wonder if an end even existed.
This was only with less than half awakened – when the Divine fully descended, just how strong a light would be cast upon the world?
‘The light awakened from the Abyss shall brighten the sky and drive away darkness to enlighten the ignorant, and a new age shall open.’
She clasped her hands together while reciting the passage in her heart.
The Divine’s words were right.
Even if there was interference, it was just struggling that had no effect on the greater flow.
If she ignored it and offered prayers…
“Ugh, disgustingly huge.”
Her eyes that were about to close opened.
Did he mistake this for his own bedroom?
He had disappeared like lightning before the explosion, only to reappear leisurely strolling back.
She stood up with her hands clasped together.
As a servant of the Divine, she had to inform that False Apostle.
That whatever he was plotting, it was already too late.
“Even now, if you bow your head to the Divine…?”
A question mark appeared over her body as it floated in the air.
What on earth was that human?
What was he that made him kick her away as soon as she started speaking?
Before she could find an answer to this, Belia was swallowed by a puddle of light.
‘Was that too much?’
As a decent human being, maybe he should have listened to the end before kicking her away.
Well, she was already gone, so nothing could be done about it.
Jinhyeok shrugged his shoulders and walked over to face Azriel.
Truly cosmic horror.
Even with only his chest visible, he had to crane his neck quite a bit to make eye contact.
“We finally meet.”
[Divine Azriel gazes upon Player Yoo Jin-hyeok!]
“You’ve lost your fear then as now.”
“I hear that a lot.”
A strange silence flowed between the two.
Unlike before, Azriel didn’t command Jinhyeok to bow his head.
Because he knew this was a human who wouldn’t listen even if told.
“I hear you slew Tehalram in the Sea of Lamentation?”
“Did the rumor already spread that far?”
“It happens from time to time. Those who accomplish very small things yet mistake them for tremendous achievements.”
Azriel leaned forward.
“The name Remnant of Judgment was given by humans. To me, Tehalram is nothing more than a very small pet.”
Having said this much, Azriel let out a small murmur.
“You are excessively arrogant compared to the power you possess. But I acknowledge it. That power will be quite useful in the human realm.”
“Compliments always feel good.”
One corner of Azriel’s mouth lifted up.
“Now… stop hiding and tell me. What do you want? What is it that you truly desire that made you awaken me, and also eliminate the other Pilgrims to monopolize the grace?”
As Jinhyeok remained silent for a while, Azriel extended his newly revealed hand.
“Human. If you wish it, I shall bestow my light upon you. Become my servant.”
“Light, that’s nice. But I’m sorry, that’s far from enough.”
“Not enough?”
“I want all of you.”
“Excessive greed brings disaster.”
Azriel’s voice was tinged with anger.
But Jinhyeok didn’t care.
“That’s not important.”
“What?”
Jinhyeok smiled leisurely and continued speaking.
“I want that. So…”
He glanced back slightly.
It seemed they had arrived.
He turned his head back to face Azriel directly.
Then he lifted the corners of his mouth wide.
“This might be sudden, but thank you for the meal.”
He lightly waved his hand, withdrawing the black dragon’s scales that had been surrounding the temple.
At the same time, pitch-black clouds carrying something ominous revealed themselves.
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