Chapter 182

Chapter 182: The traces of Diablo (End)

Translation: Tay

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Muspell was astonished . Even his speed was no match . His main skills also didn’t work at all .

The current Muyoung was like the fire dragons’ natural enemy .

The power flowing from Muyoung’s small frame was even stronger than the power of Muspell’s overwhelmingly large body .

Moreover, unless the flame was exceedingly pure it would not damage Muyoung at all .

‘This fellow is a dangerous guy . ’

It was truly Fire Magic . He might be the God of Fire .

Although there was no match for a dragon’s fire because of its purity, it was a mistake that his opponent was Muyoung of all people .

A type of foe he had never encountered before!

Muspell, who felt threatened, wracked his brains .

The heart of a dragon was filled with power .

It was the same as the origin of a dragon .

After all, if a dragon of Muspell’s caliber squeezed out the power of his heart, its destructive power would be beyond imagination .

Shudder!

For a short moment, gooseflesh rose on Muyoung’s entire body .

His instincts were telling him that this fire would be dangerous if it hit him directly .

However, Muyoung smiled all the more .

‘I wonder what it will taste like . ’

It was the power from giving his all . Every cell of his heart and body was trying to oppose Muyoung .

What would that kind of flame taste like?

Muyoung was not a gourmet connoisseur, but he was suddenly curious .

This was because it was an unfamiliar experience . And Muyoung didn’t view this novelty negatively . On the contrary, the many experiences of failure helped him to make his ‘Muyoung sword’ .

Kwaaaaaaang!

Muspell shot off an intense flame .

It was more like a beam than a flame .

The sky shook and the clouds were penetrated as it reached Muyoung .

‘It might be dangerous to be hit directly, but…’

To sum it up, it would be okay as long as he wasn’t hit directly .

Muyoung’s ‘Divine Flame’ blazed .

He then rotated it around himself .

Fire attracts fire .

The setting of a counter-fire .

Muyoung used his ‘Thorn Formation’ skill despite this .

Thorn Formation was a skill that decreased agility but in exchange, greatly increased physical and magical resistance .

Then he wrapped himself in Gabriel’s wings .

Kwaaaang!

The fire dragon, Muspell, gushed flames perpetually .

However, Muyoung was not overpowered . The flames that had been flying in a straight line were blocked by Muyoung and split in two .

There was gradual overheating, but not to an extent that he couldn’t withstand it .

‘It’s delicious . ’

In the meantime, Muyoung was savoring the flavor of the flames Muspell shot .

There was a little strain on his body, but when he tasted Muspell’s flames all his worries were forgotten at once .

In addition, his skin absorbed the flames then shrank and expanded repeatedly .

Surprisingly, Muspell’s real flame tasted like smoked pork . There was also the ecstatic feeling of eating when one was extremely hungry .

Taste calibration effect?

‘There’s all sorts of things . ’

Muyoung couldn’t help but grin .

The taste Muyoung experienced was incomparable next to that of a true gourmet connoisseur, however, all his stats had gone up by 1 .

If he tasted and felt many things, he was more likely to get additional effects .

―How could my essence be stopped?!

After spewing out all of his flames, Muspell was in despair .

The fire’s essence was no different from the final move, or the hidden move .

However, it had been blocked . Also, it had been blocked from the front .

Muspell’s ego suffered a severe blow and he was forced to feel even more terror .

“It’s over . ”

Muyoung released his Thorn Formation skill .

There seemed to be no more ‘flavor’ to be gained from the fire dragon .

However, there was much to be gained from this fire dragon’s corpse .

‘It’s not ancient-class, but it’s the level right beneath that . ’

The ancient-classes were not common, so it seemed he should be satisfied with this much .

Furthermore, none of the dragons that took part in this event seemed to be of the ancient class .

If there were, no matter how strong high-elf Ain was, she would not have been able to stop them .

As such, the gap between general and ancient dragons was huge .

The ancient class .

It meant that a dragon had aged at least ten thousand years .

Dragons shed their bodies once again depending on their age .

You could say that they shedded their last scales .

Although gaps existed with such ancient dragons, they were so strong they were incomparable to normal adult dragons .

‘If the quality isn’t good, I have to go with quantity . ’

In no time, Muyoung was calculating the quality of the dragon .

It was a novel experience for a dragon to see him and run away .

Maybe it was because he had already surpassed the strength of his past life .

Although they weren’t exciting, it was clear that there was a wider range of choices to choose from .

Swoong!

Muyoung unsheathed Anguish and gripped it .

At the same time, a huge horn rose on top of his head .

It looked like Diabolo’s mountain goat horn .

‘32 times . ’

He could maintain it for less than 1 second at best .

However, the time Muyoung could feel was more than 30 seconds .

Anguish danced . And then about 20 seconds later, the acceleration was released .

Kwaaaaak!

Muspell screamed .

Chwaaak!

All over his body, his scales were penetrated, and blood spurted from hundreds of thousands of holes .

Even a dragon would die if he suffered this level of damage .

‘This is still a bit difficult . ’

32 times was too fast . Muyoung’s body could barely withstand it .

‘I need more strength or stamina . ’

To use it properly, he would have to increase his strength and stamina stats .

He only accelerated for about 20 seconds, but his body was filled with pain .

Thuddd!

Soon, Muspell’s enormous body slammed into the ground .

Muyoung slowly flew over it and reached out his hand .

‘The Art of Death . ’

Name: Muspell

Strength (495) Agility (480) Stamina ( 510)

Intelligence (450) Wisdom (450) Fire-Attribute (550)

Magical Resistance (550)

Tendency: Fire Bone Dragon

Overall Level: 510

+Ability to use Flame Cresting, Flame Baptism, High-Speed Flight, and Fire Dragon Breath skills .

His skin burned and fell off .

A powerful flame was laid around the bone dragon, of which only the skeleton remained .

Kuooooooh!

As if saluting his birth, the bone dragon spewed flames .

Indeed!

Muyoung nodded his head contentedly .

The first . And because of the calibration effect of the skill rank, Muspell was stronger than he was when he’d been alive .

If it hadn’t been the first time, the overall level would not have exceeded 500 .

‘This is not the end . ’

Muyoung looked at Snow, who was far away from him .

“Pa?”

He didn’t really care, but it seemed that Snow had taken a direct hit .

The clothes on her entire body were half burnt .

However, there was no effect on her body .

‘Is it because she absorbed the dragon?’

Snow ate a whole fire dragon . As a result, a red wing also flew out . It wasn’t strange that her flame resistance was so high .

Her half-burned clothes suggested that she had not taken a direct hit .

Even if she had devoured a fire dragon, she would not have been safe if she had been shot directly with Muspell’s essence .

“Blaaze!”

Snow hurriedly made her way to Muyoung’s side and opened her mouth wide . Then, a small flame came out of her mouth .

“Cough! Cough! Ummm . ”

It seemed like an imitation of a dragon, but that was all .

Muyoung spoke to Snow .

“Where is the next fire dragon?”

Before he knew it, Snow became Muyoung’s detector .

Quantity if not quality!

Literally .

Muyoung didn’t wait .

Why wait for the enemy to come when he had a detector that could find fire dragons?

Rather, it was better for him to go .

And that way he could hunt easier .

Dragons didn’t unite well and clearly tended to avoid each other .

‘The Art of Death . ’

He reached out his hand to the corpse of a dead fire dragon .

Then, black energy came out of Muyoung’s hand and surrounded the fire dragon .

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Title: Death Shepherd King

Class: S

Effect: Power of death +50 . Strengthens undead according to the power of death ability . 0 . 1% per 4, and 12 . 5% at 500 .

Five fire dragons that were surrounded in flames roamed around Muyoung .

There were now five spots remaining .

Apparently, he couldn’t make an unlimited number of dragon monsters into an undead .

Indeed, if it had been possible, thus far Muyoung would have been searching for tombs where corpses were instead of becoming stronger and killing enemies .

Bone dragon .

A top-ranking undead .

Certainly, the strength needed in creating and maintaining undead was extraordinary .

However, rather than that, the new complete victory effect that he’d gained caught Muyoung’s eye .

‘Death Shepherd King . ’

Did this mean he now possessed a king’s army?

The name itself was not ordinary .

In addition, the Spirit of Death had changed to Power of Death and had gained additional benefits .

Since the Spirit Ability was about 450, it would now be over 500 if these 50 points were added .

It meant that the abilities of the undead that Muyoung had just created and those he owned would increase by 12 – 13% .

‘There are still around five more left . ’

Muyoung’s gaze was different .

It shone more deeply .

It wasn’t just about 10% . It was as much as 10% .

12 – 13% was not to be thought of lightly .

The stronger the species and the higher the ability, the brighter the effect .

This was because if the ability exceeded 500, then the difference of 1 would no longer be a simple difference of 1 .

12% could become 24% .

That was why he had to make a strong monster into an undead .

Of course, it would have been perfect if there had been an ancient dragon, but this much was enough to satisfy him .

Also, this meant that the majority of Muyoung’s undead was able to receive much more privilege .

Not 500, but Muyoung had quite a few undead that exceeded ability scores of 400 .

Muyoung made the fifth dragon into a bone dragon and moved on .

It was at that moment .

Muyoung sensed something strange and turned around .

Hwaaaaaaak!

At the same time, a huge pillar of fire shot up from the Fountain of Light .

The pillar of fire reached the sky and was large enough to swallow the entire fountain .

Muyoung wiped his chin at the sight .

The power felt from the pillar of fire itself was unusual .

It wasn’t difficult to identify the pillar of fire because it was familiar and somehow he felt a kinship with it .

‘The footprints left by Diabolo!’

The thing he had searched for but had not been able to find .

Unable to find it, Muyoung had gone fishing for it . Then, he went on a fire dragon hunting expedition .

But that was exactly what Muyoung had been after .

Something left by Diabolo . It was the mark that he was passing by .

He couldn’t believe that Diabolos would actually show up there!

Muyoung was very grateful for this .