Damned 13th Regression – 293



<Regression number 13 is damn right, episode 293>

White feathers flutter and the wings become wet with blood.

Metatron crashes.

He was thrown into the flagstones around the Babel where the Demon King and Joo Gong-hyeok had landed in the past.

Cooung—

Broken flagstones bounced and dust rose.

Jecheon Daeseong looked down at the figure in bewilderment.

= What? Is this the end?

“….”

Joo Gong-hyeok landed on the ground with his burning wings.

[Overdrive ends.]

[Pico machine energy remaining 23%.]

The screws in the spine were reassembled and the pico machine drive was housed.

With each step a mixture of ash and molten iron fell.

Crispy-

The prosthetic arm which was barely hanging on falls to the ground new flesh sprouts and then it turns into black ash and scatters with hellish heat.

Joo Gong-hyeok stood in front of Metatron leaving lava-like footprints on the floor.

Wings broken in the fall chest with a round hole in it.

The cracked tombstone was clearly exposed and Metatron who looked like a broken doll was drenched in blood with his eyes closed.

-Metatron.

When the gray-winged Nathaniel called out to her not knowing what to do Metatron opened his eyes.

“Nathaniel. How did you convince Azazel?”

– yes?

“Didn’t you convince me to cooperate with Azazel?”

Nathaniel hesitated before answering.

– We didn’t specifically promise cooperation. He is also the person I will visit next after Metatron.

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“Is that really so?”

Azazel interfered with Metatron through his own will not through anyone else’s persuasion.

Metatron realizing what that meant smiled bitterly.

“Joo Gong-hyeok. “It’s your victory.”

She looked up at the flame monster spouting dark red smoke.

“As you may have guessed I am the only contact with the higher dimensions and have very little access.”

“know-.”

Flames and smoke came out of his mouth and his pronunciation was muffled.

She chuckled as she looked at Joo Gong-hyeok engulfed in burning smoke.

“It was designed to limit my ability to use it but you may be different. Please use it wisely.”

“——….”

Joo Gong-hyeok answered something but the flames swallowed it up.

Instead he moved his hand which was close to a lump of charcoal and grabbed her tombstone.

Metatron said looking at the hand that entered his chest.

“You left Azazel last right?”

“….”

“You will regret it.”

Pudduk-

Metatron’s body swayed and the tombstone was pulled out.

[Defeat “Archangel Metatron”!]

[Acquire “Metatron’s Monument” and obtain 200 red coins!]

[Quest – Archangel Hunting (6/7) Defeat Archangels 6 times in a row for additional coins +45….]

Snap-

The seventh and most important monument Metatron was installed.

[「Shinchang Longinus (U.SSS)」 No. 0 Core Metatron activated.]

[7/8 up to item grade EX]

Longinus glowed brightly and the angelic power cooled his heated body.

The completion of the window that Joo Gong-hyeok hopes for is nearing completion.

however….

‘You’ll regret leaving Azazel behind?’

This is ridiculous.

Putting off Azazel until the last moment in the archangel hunt was the right strategic choice.

If Azazel who openly guards the Devil’s Tower is shot down by Joo Gong-hyeok or disappears without a word it is natural for the devils to take notice of the situation.

No matter how much Mastema did it would be difficult to completely hide this and it was a choice made to delay as much as possible the Demon King noticing the Archangel massacre.

= Hey hey little brother.

Jecheon Daeseong tapped his cooling shoulder and pointed to the Devil’s Tower outside Babel.

= Was that what it was originally like?

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The Devil’s Tower she pointed to was twisted this way and that by the dimensional world tree spreading out branches in all directions.

* * *

Episode – Last Valkyrie

The day he committed massacre at the Devil’s Tower and went on an archangel hunt.

Joo Gong-hyeok and Azazel exit the tower and run into each other.

“Are you going to cause a big accident and run away?”

Azazel lightly responded to what he said.

“It wasn’t even an accident. Just prepare the bullets.”

“shot? Those wings?”

Black water dripped from the demon’s wings which were overflowing with magical power.

Joo Gong-hyuk passed by her and glanced back.

“Azazel.”

“why?”

“It was fun so far.”

“…Have you made any resolutions? “My warrior.”

Joo Gong-hyuk turned around and disappeared without answering.

Azazel giggled looking at his back.

“Have a nice trip. I am….”

She looked back at the huge tree roots that made up the Devil’s Tower.

“I made my own decision.”

While Joo Gong-hyeok was teaching the demons she also went around the tower and met old friends.

She caresses the World Tree and mutters.

“It’s my turn to get back the world I protected.”

Let’s get started.

She plunged the spear into the root of the World Tree.

The spear originally made of the World Tree was intertwined with the roots.

Azazel confirmed this and muttered softly.

“Battlefield deployment.”

yes-

The World Tree resonated with the window and the 15 floors of the Devil’s Tower were bathed in silver light.

Azazel’s “Battlefield” surrounded the Devil’s Tower.

Thump-thump-

She appeared before the demons tapping their shoulders with a spear.

“Everyone pay attention.”

The demons and archdukes who were in the middle of training looked back at Azazel.

The angel of war spread his white wings wide and gave them their final mission.

“From now on kill each other.”

“…?”

“Prove that you are worthy warriors for my battlefield by killing each other.”

Arachneia the Duke of Poison Flame felt strange.

“Are you by any chance Joo Gong-hyeok and Nenyeon collaborating with each other? “They say the exact same thing every few days.”

“I’m so damn tired. “Fucking angel bitch.”

“Are you crazy because you want to die?”

Demons including Storm Duke Sango expressed their anger wildly.

“no?”

The spear that Azazel threw disappeared in the air.

Kwasik!

The spear pierced Shango’s right eye.

“Then die.”

According to the tradition the war between Asir and Vanir begins only when the sword is thrown.

The sky was colored with a silver battlefield and Azazel’s proud photon battery and armed angels residing on the battlefield filled the air.

[Deployment of the battlefield.]

[Armed Angel Nephilim Brigade summoning completed.]

The demons retreated in confusion.

“Uh huh?”

“That’s the photon cannon of Angel Fortress….”

The Angel of Carnage revealed his molars and smiled viciously.

“Prove your worth to me.”

Flash-

A beam of light flashed from the gun port and the demons screamed at the pillar of fire that fell to the ground.

The steel Nephilim take up their weapons and charge at the demons. As they have done countless times in past battlefields the demons and Nephilim mix and the tower becomes chaos.

“Azazel!”

The Duke of Poison Flame became thoughtful and shouted.

“Aren’t you afraid of the grand agreement how are you going to clean up after doing something like this?”

“Grand agreement?”

Pow!

Azazel’s spear pierced the lower abdomen of the Duke of Poison Flame.

When the window was pressed down the spider woman screamed and collapsed.

“That kind of stuff is none of my business. “You damn evil bitch.”

She kicked the spider’s lower abdomen and pulled out the spear.

“More than that you are eliminated. “Get off the land I protect.”

The spear struck the spider woman who was screaming non-stop.

* * *

“Azazel even if we tried it was too late.”

Mastema said coughing up blood in his office.

The Nephilim ran wild smoke rose throughout the tower and the screams of demons leaked out of the tower.

Nevertheless Mastema the Demon King’s representative smiled in remorse.

“All the archangels including Metatron are already dead. “The only one left is you.”

You too will soon be hunted by ‘him’.

Mastema laughed loudly at Azazel.

“So what do you think? Do you resent me? Are you hateful?”

“…No I’m rather grateful.”

Azazel twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Mastema.

“Because he killed the other archangels so the angelic power was finally fully in my hands.”

“…okay.”

Hahahahahaha—

Mastema the Great Duke of Corruption went crazy.

“Are you ‘corrupt’ like me?”

Mastema exposed the back of his neck.

The scar where the center of good and evil was removed is clearly visible.

When she saw Mastema’s scar she smiled as if it was hers too.

For a moment something else overlaps with Azazel’s appearance.

The angel’s light cloth-only outfit is layered with beautiful armor.

On his head is a blue helmet dyed with daecheong.

Golden wings decorated both sides of the helmet.

The bright northern lights flashed on the armor and the warriors’ blood-stained red cloaks hung on the floor.

“great.”

Mastema seeing Azazel’s true colors smiled with satisfaction.

“I bow just as you showed me!”

The Grand Duke’s body crumbled like sand and became a pitch-black mist scattering across the office.

Mastema’s voice rang out from the fog everywhere.

“It is my nature to lead people astray and into temptation.”

So that it does not fall short of your expectations –

Let’s do our best—”

Azazel laughed murderously at Mastema’s hospitality.

okay. This is it.

She said grabbing the War God’s spear again.

“good. “You pass.”

I will send it to 「□□□」.

The commander’s javelin struck the faintly glowing eyes in the fog.

* * *

gasp- gasp-

Liliane let out a rough breath and leaned against the wall.

Blood flowed freely from the hole in my thigh and my broken finger trembled.

“I won’t die here. “How did I get up here and do you think I’m going to die?”

She continued muttering in a dazed state.

Pillars of fire rise from all directions and the sound of gunfire rings out.

As she continued to run away to survive a huge explosion sounded in her ears.

Mastema’s office was blown away and the angel Azazel appeared from the smoke.

“Hi!”

Liliane ran away hiding herself in fear of making eye contact.

‘I have to live I have to live….’

Liliane rose from a low-level manager not even a thousand knights to a thousand knights in her teens just by walking a tightrope.

Was her bad luck too good to die here?

Azazel stared outside the tower without paying any attention to Liliane.

“You’re here.”

Azazel opens the battlefield.

A familiar shadow falls from the top of the Devil’s Tower.

bang-!

Joo Gong-hyeok his jacket on fire fell into the tower holding only his spear.

“Joo Gong-hyeok?”

“Are you here to help?”

Putting aside the devils’ questions Joo Gong-hyeok looked up at the angel on the battlefield.

An angel covered in fresh blood greeted him after killing the Seven Archangels.

“Has it finally arrived?”

– Azazel Did you do this?

When the manifested Nathaniel asked she raised one eyebrow and made a strange sneer.

“Well I was just wiping out the bugs that were eating away at the world tree. Don’t be too surprised. “Because you are not the only ones who can cause unexpected events.”

-….

Nathaniel was silent.

Her smile as seen before our eyes is clearly different from that of ‘Angel Azazel’.

Now she is a completely different being.

She came down to the ground slung her spear over her shoulder and squatted down on the mountain of corpses.

“My warrior Joo Gong-hyeok. “You must have come to finish the archangel hunt right?”

“….”

“Come on come on.”

In the dark backlit shadow of the pillar of fire she smiled a dreary white smile.

“I am the strongest archangel. “Now let’s kill each other.”

A javelin was thrown before she finished speaking.

The “New Spear Longinus” flew straight between her eyes.

But at the same time Azazel’s lips moved happily.

“Shinchang (神槍).”

The spear disappeared from Azazel’s hand.

Kagak—

Longinus and Azazel’s spears passed each other in the air and Longinus who went out of orbit smashed the outer wall of the tower.

Azazel’s spear once bent roared and rotated in a strange orbit.

It flew towards the target and pierced Joo Gong-hyeok’s palm.

“around.”

Asirheim’s divine spear was in her hand again in an instant.

There is no way Azazel could be a match for Joo Gong-hyeok who swallowed Metatron and raised all his abilities to the limit.

[Metatron’s absence – Archangel authority temporarily activated.]

[Azazel – Amazing Archangel’s Cradle Hashamame connection.]

[Limited operation of the Archangel’s power “Revelation”.]

Red strings like Metatron’s were engraved on her skin.

“The great warrior Joo Gong-hyeok. “I heard it from Hildegard.”

She slowly rose from the mountain of corpses.

An angel covered in fresh blood monologued.

“A true warrior who achieves unprecedented feats and maintains his beliefs at all times.”

“A true monster who killed the Demon King and brought down Babel several times.”

“Thanks to you I have a chance to regain the self I had forgotten and complete my true mission.”

She lifted the spear and aimed it at the back of her neck.

Deeply-

The blade of the spear cuts through the skin exposing the angel’s organs.

He raised his trembling hand put his hand into the incised skin and grasped the center of good and evil that had been implanted in him.

Ignore the rising blood and pull your hand as hard as you can.

“Ahhhhhh—!”

Pop pop pop!

The good and evil center connected to the blood vessels and bones was pulled out and the tattered glands were forcefully pulled apart.

The blood stream created a rainbow and the hair stained with fresh blood was flying wildly.

A forgotten memory comes to mind.

The Four Heavenly Kings Hildegard approached him and spoke.

Remember what your window is.

Remember what your stronghold is and who your armed angels are loyal to you.

Ah now I remember it clearly.

The name of the window.

The high reputation of the fortress where he worked.

The faces of the true warriors who gathered in the palace to save the world from destruction.

The scent of battlefield along with fresh blood passed my nose.

Warriors and giants who gave their necks to him pass before his eyes.

The shadows of the proud sisters who fought together come to mind as the spear and power that the glorious Lord passed on to her for the last time.

A sanctuary that great warriors sacrificed themselves to protect until the end.

“Valhalla”

“I am….”

The ruler of nine dimensions linked to the world tree Yggdrasil.

The owner of Asirheim.

Daughter of Odin the god of war and storms.

Odin’s most trusted last Valkyrie.

Puuuuu———

A long horn sound is heard.

The wings fell and the armor of the Northern Lights enveloped her body.

The angel disappears and the war maiden of Valhalla appears.

“Sisters.”

The last Valkyrie opened her eyes.

“Let the war begin.”

flutter—

The sky opened and the skirts of the Valkyries cast shadows on the tower.

High in the sky a vivid aurora illuminated the battlefield.