Only I Am Immune to Magic

Chapter 097. I was really scared

In fact, Azazel doesn’t look much like a goat.

The joints of the lower body were reversed, and it only had a lot of hair, but if you look closely at the structure, there are many differences from goats.

Nevertheless, a thousand years ago, continental people called Azazel a goat’s head.

The first one was none other than Oberyn.

When he saw Azazel’s legs covered in hair at the retro joint, he called her the one with the lower body of a goat.

It was common for demons who were notorious at the time to be nicknamed.

Even though it was a war, the psychology of people who like to be nicknamed was still the same.

The problem was the person listening to it.

Other demons were given vicious nicknames such as tearing limbs, baby slayer, and greedy for human flesh, but the nickname of the Grand Duke, who was much stronger than them, was Goat Head.

He had to quell his rage that burned like wildfire before he razed the western continent and earned a new nickname: the cunning one.

‘A buggy bastard. I’ll pull out your tongue first.’

Azazel bared her sharp teeth as she watched Aaron approach every moment.

I don’t know where I heard the old nickname buried in the history of a thousand years, but I didn’t intend to kill it gracefully as long as I said it.

Kwaaa-

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A purple air current blew through Azazel’s body like a storm.

A thick veil of magic that even Oberin could not easily penetrate.

It was not just a shield, but a living blade that tore apart those who approached unknowingly.

‘I wonder if it was a bluff.’

Aron’s distorted face was visible through the violently raging demons.

At first, he fell with a smile on his face, but when Azazel approached in front of him, he seemed to be frightened.

‘It’s useless to regret.’

Azazel was confident of victory.

Seeing her flustered like that, she seemed to think that she wouldn’t be able to use much power immediately after being revived.

I felt sorry for myself, worried that there might be some ulterior motive.

“come!”

Azazel stretched out her claws like awl at Aaron, who was close by.

oops!

The next moment, a blade penetrated the curtain and pierced his hard chest.

* * *

Kugu Palace-!

However, a tangled lump of light purple landed in the middle of the battlefield.

The entire earth shook as if a meteor had fallen, and the monster’s flesh and piles of earth that had been caught in the explosion were scattered hundreds of meters away.

[-mu, step back!]

[-Don’t get caught up in it!]

The ghosts, who were frantically dealing with the monsters, hurriedly left their seats after staggering at the shockwave that hit them unknowingly.

“Aaron… … .”

Raven, who led the ghosts away from the battlefield, bit her lip and looked at the place where the explosion had occurred.

During the fight, she clearly saw Aaron and Azazel collide.

To think of confronting the Demon Grand Duke head-on with a human body.

No matter how soon after the resurrection, Death Landing is a place that is different from his hometown, but it was too reckless.

‘It failed.’

In the pit where Aaron and Azazel fell, he could still feel the strong demonic energy.

It was definitely weaker than I first felt, but I failed to kill him.

“Damn it.”

in the middle of the pit. A large shadow rose from the thick dust.

“How can this… … .”

Azazel groaned and examined her body.

The lower part of the elbow disappeared as if something had roughly ripped off the left arm, and a hole the size of a human head was pierced in the chest where the knife had been hit.

At the last moment, he twisted his body and escaped death, but due to damage to his heart, black blood and demonic energy leaked out like a waterfall.

‘It wasn’t magic or aura.’

At the time of the collision, Aaron did not feel any magical energy.

However, the guy easily penetrated the curtain of demonic energy and drove the sword into his chest.

Even Oberyn, his only nemesis, struggled with the veil, and it was questionable how he managed to destroy it so easily.

“Turn off… ugh… … .”

I heard someone moaning nearby.

Azazel frowned and looked at her.

“You manage to be alive like that.”

Aaron was stuck like a piece of baggage far away from the center of the explosion.

He was in a worse condition than Azazel.

The shining white armor was shattered and scattered, and the body was crumpled like discarded toilet paper, and it seemed that there was no hope of survival.

“I… you’ll regret it… I did.”

Aaron gasped for breath, but did not lose his composure.

I felt like I had lost my mind because of the pain beyond my limit.

“regret?”

Azazel snorted.

To say that he only ripped off an arm and cut a hole in his chest.

It was ridiculous.

“You should have pierced my heart to make me regret it.”

Certainly, Aaron’s attack was threatening.

He knew very well that the source of the demon’s life was the heart, and he aimed for it and tried to take his life at once.

But the results were not good.

Because he turned himself up at the last moment, only a small cut was left in his heart, and he stood up again with his life intact.

Of course, the wounds he suffered now were by no means small, but he could easily recover this much by using the countless souls he had captured in Hadman Castle.

pududeuk-

Azazel strode towards Aaron and squeezed his neck.

Aaron, who was already in a state of disrepair, came upstairs without even groaning.

“I will give you special treatment in commemoration of my resurrection. Scream to your heart’s content as you enjoy the delight I give you. I will savor it for my pleasure.”

His life would end if he applied strength to his fingers, but Azazel did not.

He intended to skin Aaron alive, use the skin for carpet, and throw the meat to the dogs.

Seeing humans with red flesh screaming and being eaten was one of his few entertainments.

“Heh… hehehehe… … .”

Aaron sighed and began to laugh.

Azazel frowned and pulled him closer.

“What is funny?”

Is there some kind of ulterior motive, or is it bluffing even though there is none?

Is breaking the neck triggering a trap, or is it taking time for some other purpose?

Just by looking at her smiling face, all sorts of thoughts come to mind.

“Because it’s cute how you like that you won.”

“… … what?”

“Thank you for not killing me right away. To be honest, I was very scared.”

[You have killed the Elder Imp (Lv. 26).]

[You have killed the Hell Hound (Lv. 32).]

[Durahan (Lv. 43) has been defeated.]

[Defeat Banshee (Lv. 34)… … .]

Aaron laughed and looked at the blue print that filled his eyes.

The monsters who died in the aftermath of Meteor Rock.

A welcome letter flickered at the end of the list.

[Your level has risen. (41→42)]

Poududeuk!

In the next moment, his grotesquely twisted body began to find its place.

“What!”

Azazel hurriedly tightened her grip on Aaron.

squirm!

But his neck was already covered in hard armor.

“You should have killed him sooner. Haven’t you heard of the saying that saving money becomes sh*t?”

A voice mixed with ridicule flowed out of the black helmet covered before I knew it.

‘Was dying a trick? No, his body was real. Then how?’

Azazel glared at Aaron, trying to hide his confusion.

Recovering a dying body so quickly is something that even a Demon can’t do.

It wasn’t that the high-ranking priest risked his life to pray or take a legendary elixir, but his dying body became so fine.

I couldn’t believe it even when I saw it with my own eyes.

In addition, this armor, which was restored along with the body, was also a problem.

Among the armors made by the dwarves, there are definitely ones with self-repairing capabilities.

However, I have never seen or heard of an armor that is completely broken and becomes a new one in an instant.

‘No, there is one.’

Azazel’s face, which had been barely maintaining her composure, finally contorted.

While looking closely at Aaron’s armor, he suddenly remembered the most disgusting armor he had seen a thousand years ago.

“… … Apophis.”

The jet-black armor that Oberyn wore in the past as if it were her own body.

No matter how broken or broken, if you kill a few monsters, it will quickly return to its original state, and it is also called the armor of immortality among demons.

When I first saw it, the color of the armor was also white, and I didn’t notice it because it was so far away, but seeing it up close, I knew it.

“oh! Do you remember Yongke? Well, since I was robbed by the guy who wore this, the trauma is quite good.”

Quaang!

Azazel’s chin trembled, and she tossed Aaron down and stomped him with his heel.

[Durability of Apophis has decreased by 57%.]

The impact was so great that the ground collapsed, leaving cracks like spider webs all over the armor.

‘crazy.’

Aaron’s mouth was wide open as the shock transmitted through his armor.

Even if one of his arms was torn off and a hole was pierced in his chest, the Archduke was the Archduke.

If he was hit by that one more time, his body, which he had struggled to revive, would turn into mush again.

[Soulro Rune’s duration is 70 seconds.]

[The duration of Turisaj Rune (3 stacks) remains for 70 seconds.]

[Extreme aftereffects are expected when the rune effect ends. Unlock the rune immediately.]

The typeface indicating the remaining rune time hovered in front of my eyes.

The warning about possible death, perhaps because the level had risen on the way, had been changed to a warning about the aftereffects.

‘I don’t have to gamble with my life.’

The relaxed warning level is good news, but it didn’t solve the situation.

As soon as the message disappeared, Azazel kicked again.

Aaron hurriedly rolled his body to the side.

cooong!

A pillar-like leg sank into the spot where Aaron was lying.

When I thought about what would have happened if that had hit me, cold sweat broke out on my back.

‘If I drag out time, I lose.’

Azazel’s movements were faster than expected.

The reason I was able to avoid this attack was purely thanks to the power of the rune.

Before the rune effect ended, he had to win.

Sreung!

Aaron grabbed the Cosmos that was stuck nearby while Azazel straightened up.

“Admit it. You deserve the Demon God’s attention.”

Azazel said in a flat voice.

The cross section of the severed arm and the blood flowing from the hole in the chest had long since stopped.

The eyes and atmosphere were completely changed, so there was no gap in sight.

They acknowledged the human in front of them as a rival, not a toy to play with.

“Wake up.”

After staring at Aaron for a moment, he filled his one remaining arm with demonic energy and scattered it around.

“Krurruk.”

“Big!”

Then, the flesh pieces of the monsters that were swept away by the explosion wriggled together, and soon became a monster of unknown shape and stood up.

‘Raise dead.’

Aaron frowned at the monsters with wild limbs and heads.

That is not simply a technique to revive a corpse as an undead, but a high-level magic that uses the fragments to create a completely new monster.

Those revived like that were far more threatening than normal undead, as they could use all the abilities of the bodies that had been merged into a repulsive appearance that made them sick just by looking at them.

“Amurtat showed interest in me. It is such an honor.”

Aaron glared at Azazel, mentioning the demon’s name.

In the game, demons are rare beings that appear only when taking the route of demon forces or when there is a bad ending due to the defeat of the Continental Union.

I don’t know if the one who advised Azazel was really a demon or if it was someone else, but it was clear that information from this side was being leaked anyway.

‘Let’s deal with that first.’

Aaron put his thoughts aside and gently swept the blade with his left hand.

“To Soul. enchantment.”

[Applies the power of a rune to the sword.]

[Spirit is reduced by 25%.]

Soon, a purple air current flowed from his hand and nestled in the sword body.

“Soon you will think of the old days.”

“… … what are you talking about.”

Azazel, who lowered her stance as if to rush at it at any moment, asked coldly.

Aaron grinned and muttered something incomprehensible.

“succession. metamorphosis.”

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Only I am immune to magic

Author : Sileng

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