Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 149: Niflheim (6)

Frondier looked back at Hela again.

I really don’t like it, but I can feel at ease if Belphegor is by Selena’s side. Frontier knows very well how strong he is.

I don’t like it though.

“Hela, are you going to continue?”

Hela’s face darkened at Frondier’s question.

“What does it mean?”

“If it continues like this, you will be at a disadvantage.”

Frontier specializes in dealing with multiple enemies. His dark heaven protects all directions, uses more weapons than a large army, and one arrow becomes tens of thousands of arrows that pierce the enemy.

None of them have absolute destructive power. However, it is enough to kill weaker enemies.

However, Hella is not worried.

“Frondier, are you abstaining from shogi because you don’t have enough soldiers?”

“… … indeed. “That is correct.”

Frondier opened his hands, knowing what Hella meant. Mjolnir was held in his hand.

“The important thing is that he is a general.”

“Go for it, Frontier. “You said you were curious about the power of God.”

Hela’s eyes shine. Her surroundings turn black. It is the influence of mana.

Hela stretches one hand forward, and mana gathers in that hand to form a shape.

‘… … lamplight?’

As Frontier saw, what Hela was holding in her hand was a lamp. However, the light inside flickers to a purple color, making it extremely ominous.

Hela brought her face closer to the lamp.

She took a deep breath,

Hook─

When it blows,

Frontier’s son-in-law went dark.

‘… … ‘Nonsense,’

Hiss!

Kaaang—!

Before Frondier could finish his thoughts, something flew towards Frondier from the left and hit the black sky.

Judging by the sound and feel, it is an arrow.

Frontier heightened the tension.

‘If you turn off that lamp, the whole world will be plunged into darkness?’

Truly the ruler of Hell. Does this mean that the owner of this world is different no matter what?

Moreover, as I experienced earlier in Frondier, the sixth sense is dull here. This situation where visibility is completely blocked is dangerous.

‘But Hela, you haven’t forgotten this.’

Frondier took out a mana crystal.

If there is no light, just create it.

Paaa!

Floats the crystal into the sky, creating a wisp. The amount of light immediately grows as if it were to explode.

When I began to see my surroundings again,

“… … !”

Frondier made eye contact with the skull’s empty pupils.

“Ugh… … !”

As I barely managed to lean back and step away, skeletons crashed into the space.

Bubble!!

The skeletons exploded one after another, and Frondier retreated while blocking them with Black Sky. No, should I say that I was forced out by the force of the explosion?

‘There really isn’t a sound!’

They were dead to begin with, and moreover, they were skeletons with only their heads floating. I couldn’t even feel any sign of breathing, let alone the sound of breathing.

Frontier checked the surroundings. Hella is still standing in its original position.

‘My wisp’s light output is excellent, but it doesn’t last that long. I have to finish it between now and then.’

Hella would know that too.

If you keep taking time, you will just keep wasting mana crystals.

The time it takes to make a crystal itself doesn’t take that long, but you can’t use it carelessly because you know how much mana is consumed for each one.

‘Before this light goes out!’

Frondier strengthened his right hand holding Mjolnir.

Quack!

Lightning struck, and sparks bloomed that pierced all the remaining skeletons and miscellaneous ghosts around.

Pull your arm back sharply, and while the hammer is moving back, it generates heat by splashing air.

Finally, the hammer is thrown away and flies straight towards Hela.

This hammer will not get blocked until it reaches Hela.

‘It’s going to miss anyway.’

Frondier thought.

‘But I can control Mjolnir. If you keep chasing Hela,’

When Frontier thought that far.

Hela just stood there. I had no intention of moving.

“… … her?”

As if answering Frondier’s question, Hela raised one hand.

Empty!

He received Mjolnir in his hand.

“… … what?”

The power of Mjolnir fell asleep. It was blocked by one of Hela’s hands.

Frondier looks at me blankly, feeling absurd.

A voice flying towards him.

“Frondier! “Did you just forget about it?”

It was Belphegor’s voice.

“Do not use the weapon of God! “It has resistance to divine power!”

“… … “That doesn’t mean that.”

Frondier was speechless.

Belphegor had definitely said something like that. Before striking his blow on the ground, use something other than the weapon of God.

In the world of gods, there is resistance to divine power. Therefore, the power of God’s weapon is halved.

However, even so,

‘That Mjolnir is capable of falling asleep so helplessly?’

Knowing that knowledge does not mean that you can understand this situation.

From what Belphegor said, a hero’s weapon is more effective than a god’s weapon. I accepted it that way. I didn’t think God’s weapon would be completely useless.

But just now, when Mjolnir and Hela clashed.

In Frondier’s eyes, it seemed as if Mjolnir’s power had disappeared rather than that Hela had blocked it with her formidable power.

‘And above all.’

What Frontier finds most unpleasant right now.

It’s a feeling of déjà vu.

I saw it somewhere.

The power of God disappearing so helplessly.

When was that?

Pot─

While Frondeer was lost in thought, the light from the mana crystal disappeared.

The world is pitch black again.

Hela holds out her hand again, and this time a cavalry appears.

A ghost knight whose horse and rider are all made up of souls. The cavalry in formation rushed toward the Frontier at full speed.

The cavalry galloping through the sky makes no sound of horses’ hooves, and the horses do not neigh.

A race so intense yet so serene.

‘This time it will be faster than before, Frontier.’

I just narrowly avoided the explosion of Frontier and Skull.

So this charge, which is faster than that, will reach Frondier. In the darkness, the cavalry attacked from all directions, blocking Frondier’s retreat route.

“… … okay.”

Quang!

Immediately afterwards, two horses soared into the sky.

Suddenly!

The legs of all remaining horses were cut off,

bang! puck! Pow!

All the cavalry that fell from above were hit by the black sky and crushed.

“… … !”

Hela opened her mouth in surprise.

Overwhelmingly faster reaction speed than before.

Above all, it moves as if you can see ahead in this pitch darkness.

No, that’s not what you see in front of you.

‘… … It is said that a warrior who has reached the highest level becomes so sensitive that he can draw the exact form of the enemy’s life even when he closes his eyes.’

However, that is literally a level that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.

Especially when it comes to Frontier, who just pushed forward with the destructive power of skills and magic.

‘Among Frondier’s acquaintances, the only one capable of such a thing would be Azi. Could it be that Frontier has grown that far as a warrior?’

As if cutting off Hella’s thoughts,

“I remembered.”

Frondier’s voice rings coldly.

okay. I remembered.

There was a time when the power of God was helpless.

The Frontier is a sight I have seen many times.

─Baldur. Give me strength.

That’s the spectacle of the game.

That time when I took on countless challenges as Aster Evans.

The power of Baldur, who was powerless before the Minotaur.

In the game, it was thought that it was due to a lack of divine power.

When it fell into this world, it was thought that Baldur had not given it proper strength due to a whim.

And now.

A hypothesis crosses Frontier’s mind.

“Hella. “Let me ask you just one question.”

Frontier speaks softly.

Hela, seeing those eyes, immediately raised her hand and pointed at Frondier.

The meaning is simple.

All-army attack.

Several ships, ghosts, soldiers, and archers all came together,

Frontier de Roach

Eclexis

scattered.

Everything that had formed collapsed and scattered like ashes.

All of the countless troops.

“… … !”

Hela took a step back.

Frontier said he was curious about the power of God and had not used Eclexis until now.

However, at this moment, such things were probably good for Frontier.

‘what? ‘How did they capture all this?’

A situation that Hella does not understand.

In this pitch-black darkness, only Hella can see.

I guess so.

‘Frondeer’s Ecclesis is dangerous. So I took out the lamp from the beginning!’

Frontier’s Ecclesis is the most powerful yet revealed.

All the gods I have faced so far have barely been able to deal with it.

Therefore, Hela also knew the danger and used the darkness to block the aim.

But if that doesn’t work.

“Hella. I don’t mean to fight. “I have something to ask.”

Frondier’s voice filled with anger.

Hella knows the reason.

That’s why you should never be caught by Frontier.

‘Even if you can see me, I am the master of this world!’

Hela poured out ghosts one after another. It didn’t matter what type. In any case, it is enough to block the line of sight between Frontier and her.

Block the line of sight with this, and first use Yggdrasil to evacuate.

“Menosorpo.”

Then Hela sees.

The small cylindrical mana that appeared in Frondier’s hand quickly spread out to a large extent.

menosorpho

workshop

wave

At the same time, a battle is created as if to devour Hella.

‘Just like this!’

Hela began chanting.

Although it is not his specialty, he is definitely the god of death. I can do a light ‘blink’.

Use this to escape the range of the attack or defense.

fault!

And the place where Hella stepped,

“her?”

It was still inside the workshop.

Coo!

Eventually, the workshop was completely closed.

‘How big of a thing did you make?’

A workshop containing everything that Hella transcended space. Almost the entire range of menosorpho was probably used.

As Elodie said, attack and defense is a type of great magic.

Is it permissible for humans to use that great magic on this scale?

‘… … really.’

It wasn’t.

Frontier is human.

“Hela.”

Frontier came closer.

At the point when the battle was swallowed up, victory or defeat was decided.

Hella may be the owner of Niflheim, but the owner of this workshop is Frondier.

The situation was reversed. Now Hela’s view was blocked.

“Answer me straight.”

“… … Frontier.”

Hela laughed bitterly.

“I’m going to answer exactly what you think anyway.”

“… … “The Minotaur that Aster met.”

Frondier ignored Hela’s words and continued speaking.

“Does that guy have magical resistance?”

“… … .”

Hela paused for a moment, but soon answered.

Just like she said earlier.

“that’s right. I have tolerance. So divine power doesn’t work. “Well, even if you take away his resistance, he’s strong enough.”

“Why is he so resistant?”

“Why would you do that?”

Hela’s eyes brightened. She felt a sort of elation.

The frontier is angry. As if that itself gives some kind of exhilaration.

“That’s because God made it. “I wanted to hear this,”

Sigh!

“Tsk!”

Frondier grabbed Hela by the neck and lifted her up.

“Don’t be cocky and answer straight.”

Frontier’s gaze falls on Hela.

“Last question.”

“… … .”

Hela just grimaced in pain.

Frontier asks.

“… … Are all the monsters out there like that?”

“… … .”

Hela is silent.

However, those eyes are pointed straight at Frondier.

The two have almost the same eyes.

As they bumped into each other, Frondier asked again.

“Did God create and send monsters to kill humans from the beginning?”