My Skeleton Soldier Is Strange - Chapter 68

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Chapter 68
Inside the Glass Display Case lay items that seemed to capture the very essence of Evern’s world—a virtual reality game brought to life. An array of treasures exuding a distinctly medieval fantasy atmosphere captivated my gaze.
“What is this?”
“A staff, sir. Crafted by the Mage Tower. Excellent for fire-attribute mages.”
The first item to catch my eye was an ornately decorated magical staff. The golden rod, densely studded with crimson rubies, radiated an enigmatic luminescence as if brimming with formidable magical power. It resembled an absolute symbol of ancient sorcery—the kind of artifact legendary wizards once wielded.
“Equipment for archers.”
Beside it rested a longbow that seemed to contain the very breath of dragons. The crimson-hued composite bow, rigid and unyielding, appeared capable of piercing through enemies with catastrophic force upon a single draw. It was the ultimate weapon—one only legendary archers could master.
“We had it crafted through dwarven artisans. It maximizes the Bullseye skill to its fullest potential.”
Further into the Glass Display Case, an intricate mechanical device drew attention. The complex arrangement of gears and axles seemed to move of its own accord, as if possessed by life itself. It was a wondrous fusion of advanced technology and magic.
“This one is for mages.”
There was also a crystal sphere emanating a violet aura. Deep, mysterious purple mist swirled within the glass sphere, occasionally punctuated by brilliant flashes of light that blazed with blinding intensity. It radiated an overwhelming presence, as though harboring forces beyond mortal comprehension.
An ancient parchment scroll also caught my attention. The yellowed scroll was covered entirely in incomprehensible archaic characters. It appeared to contain forgotten legends and cryptic prophecies—a document that inspired reverence itself.
“This is full-body plate armor for knights. You need to invest a certain amount of Strength stat to equip it.”
There was also a suit of armor gleaming with silvery radiance. The entire surface was densely inscribed with sacred runes and mystical characters. The holy aura it emanated was extraordinary—as though blessed by divine protection itself.
I also spotted flasks brimming with transparent liquid. Within the ethereal blue fluid, minute particles drifted and swayed. It appeared to contain a miraculous elixir of impossible potency, as though it held the very secrets of life itself. Beyond these, countless other items each seemed to harbor their own mysteries.
“There’s quite a lot here.”
I clicked my tongue in amazement at Barcode’s explanations. There were simply too many items to comprehend all at once.
“I share that sentiment.”
Barcode nodded in agreement with my observation. Even he, as the Guild Master, hadn’t managed to familiarize himself with every item in this collection. There was no way I could absorb it all in a single visit.
“Are there no demon items? I noticed there was demon essence earlier.”
“Ah, yes, there are.”
So I requested to see the demon-class items.
Creak…
“This is the Demon Item Room.”
As we stepped into the chamber where demon items were housed, the very atmosphere felt distinctly different. A dark, ominous aura seemed to envelop my entire body. Goosebumps prickled across my skin, and the air felt so heavy that even breathing became labored.
“Hmm.”
“We paid considerable attention to the interior design.”
The room was suffused with the crimson glow of demonic flames. Dark red flames blazed from candelabras lining the walls, casting an eerie pall across the entire chamber. The undulating scarlet light evoked the very fires of perdition itself.
“The statues were obtained by slaying gargoyles.”
“…”
Grotesque sculptures adorned the walls. Stone statues twisted into nightmarish demon forms stared down with unsettling eyes that seemed to pierce through the room. The sculptures, modeled after demonic entities, inspired genuine dread.
A massive pentagram was drawn in the center of the chamber. Occult symbols were ominously inscribed across the floor. Ancient characters of incomprehensible meaning encircled the pentagram in concentric rings. It resembled an altar prepared for a demonic summoning ritual.
“Hmm…”
I circled the pentagram, carefully examining the demon items. Bathed in the crimson demonic light, the artifacts radiated an ominous presence.
There were books bound in heavy iron chains. The dark-covered tomes were securely fastened with weighty chains as though sealed away. They appeared to be dangerous volumes containing forbidden knowledge and demonic secrets.
‘This requires some thought.’
There were also ornaments embedded with colorful demon eyes. Eerie eyeballs adorned heart-shaped jewelry. These were demonic artifacts that seemed capable of granting immense power to whoever possessed the eyes of demons.
“There’s even a crown…”
A crown densely studded with crimson jewels was also visible. The crown, radiating an ominous brilliance, seemed to symbolize the majesty of a demon lord. Whoever wore it would appear to gain absolute dominion over demons themselves.
There was also armor of absolute darkness. The lustrous black suit evoked the very iron plating of demons. One clad in such armor, infused with the essence of darkness, would seem capable of withstanding any assault.
“This place is certainly impressive.”
A chalice brimming with demon blood came into view—a sacred vessel containing the crimson essence that rippled with an otherworldly glow. To drink from the Blood Chalice would be to receive an unstoppable force, or so it seemed.
“For your information, some of these items are difficult to use.”
“For instance?”
“There are debuff items that curse those without the proper qualifications.”
All these demon artifacts radiated forbidden and perilous power. Within the eerie and desolate atmosphere, the demonic legacies emanated an intense presence. Whoever seized this power would gain tremendous authority, yet simultaneously would bear the risk of brushing against damnation itself.
―A deep resonance echoed.
At that moment, a crimson light began flowing from my body, directing itself toward an item within a Glass Display Case.
“That is….”
Abruptly, a scarlet radiance erupted from my form. As if the demonic force within my very essence had awakened, an eerie luminescence pierced through my skin and spilled outward. The red light enveloped my silhouette before converging in a single direction.
“This is….”
Following the trajectory of the light, my eyes widened. The crimson radiance was surging directly toward a Glass Display Case. Beyond the glass lay an artifact bearing the essence of a demon itself.
Thump, thump, thump.
My heartbeat accelerated. The violent rhythm thundered in my ears. The awakened demonic force within my body seemed to be drawn inexorably toward that item.
[The Overlord’s Authority desires that object.]
A notification echoed through my mind. I understood instinctively that the artifact within the Glass Display Case was essential to me—that it would play a decisive role in awakening my power as an Overlord.
Boom, boom, boom!
Then it happened.
The Glass Display Case trembled. The intense resonance caused the glass to rattle violently. As if breaking through its seal, the artifact’s aura surged wildly, threatening to tear itself apart.
Whoosh… whoosh….
The entire Demon Item Room became bathed in crimson light, centered on me. The surrounding artifacts stirred and shook in response. As if resonating with the demonic force calling upon forbidden power, thunderous echoes reverberated from all directions.
“This….”
Barcode’s pupils trembled with unease. The demonic aura pouring from my body was overwhelmingly intense. The storm of red light filling the room and surging toward the Glass Display Case was utterly terrifying.
“Newbie, this looks far too dangerous. I’m not certain you can control such demonic power….”
Barcode approached me with a trembling voice, his face etched with concern and bewilderment. Helpless before the uncontrollable surge of power, cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
“Don’t worry.”
Yet I laughed with composure. My smile brimmed with confidence. Even within the vortex of crimson light, my gaze remained unwavering and resolute.
“Hah….”
I surrendered myself to the demonic force. Engulfed in the red maelstrom, I extended my hand toward the artifact. A burning desire for greater power surged through me.
Crash!
The artifact shattered its seal and burst free from the Glass Display Case. Like a demonic legacy finding its master, it materialized in my grasp amid a brilliant flash.
[The Overlord absorbs the compressed essence of a demon.]
A scorching sensation spread from my palm throughout my entire body. The true awakening of power had begun.
Thump… thump!
Crimson radiance coursed through my veins beneath my skin, spreading to every corner of my being. Like fire consuming everything in its path, the scarlet aura blazed forth. Every fiber of my body became suffused with demonic power.
A frenzied crimson light filled my irises. The awakening of one who inherited demon blood. The scarlet luminescence engulfing my eyes itself commanded reverence. This was the moment I transcended the mundane and awakened to absolute power.
The ground trembled. The ceiling shook. The entire structure resonated and convulsed. As if announcing my awakening, catastrophic energy erupted from all directions. A tremendous force that shook the Temple itself to its apex. At its center stood I, ablaze with crimson light.
A deafening roar erupted!
The surrounding demon artifacts began to melt away. Before the overwhelming power emanating from me, the Glass Display Cases crumbled and lost their form. The melted artifacts became crimson liquid and evaporated.
‘No… all the items are melting away!’
Like subjects kneeling before their sovereign, everything bowed in submission to Kim Jae-beom’s awakening.
“Damn… this is incredible.”
Demonic energy billowed forth from every pore of my body. The churning vortex of power intensified with each passing moment. Standing at its epicenter, I was no longer human. An absolute being, freed from the shackles of this mortal realm. In my eyes, blazing with crimson light, dwelt the awakening of infinite power.

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