Solo Leveling: Ragnarok – 152



Episode 152

Ahhh!

Hwang Dong-seok.

His soul was screaming in the dark shedding bloody tears.

His entire body except for his face was bound in blood-stained chains.

The chain not only wrapped itself around his body but also passed through his soul or was rooted at one end.

This chain was the curse of punishment that Harmakan engraved on Chalcolithic’s soul and the prison of his sins in which he would remain locked up for eternity even after his death.

Ahhh…!

Hwang Dong-seok cries out in pain.

There was no way his soul could escape this infinite pain.

All he can do is.

Screaming.

Crying.

suffering.

All I could do was grit my teeth and shed bloody tears in this hellish prison that was squeezing my soul to the limit.

It was then.

-Get up.

Finally a voice of salvation was heard overhead calling to his soul.

Hwang Dong-seok raised his head shedding bloody tears.

Patter.

At that moment the chain broke.

Harmakan’s curse which seemed to last forever was dissipating.

The limbs were liberated.

Hwang Dong-seok stood up.

but.

Ahhh…!

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The bloody tears did not stop flowing from his eyes.

The chain of curse was broken but the prison of sin that imprisoned him was still constricting his soul.

Armor of evil spirits.

The curse of the Death Knight specially created by Harmakan to trap evil spirits.

Even though the chain of this armor was broken it still squeezed Dongseok Chalk’s soul to the limit and caused him terrible pain.

But to a Death Knight pain is power itself.

Ironically in proportion to the pain Hwang Dong-seok felt the armor he was wearing became stronger.

Therefore…

[Shadow Slave Lv.1]

elite level

The spirit of Hwang Dong-seok wearing the armor of an evil spirit rose from the shadows shedding bloody tears.

Although he became a shadow soldier the pain he felt remained and the number of evil spirit soldiers like him gradually increased.

[Shadow Slave Lv.1]

[Shadow Slave Lv.1]

[Shadow Slave Lv.1]

….

Ahhh!

Full body armor with swirling black vapor.

Terrible screams came out from the mouths of dozens of Death Knights wearing evil spirit armor created by Harmakan.

It was a cry of pain and at the same time a roar of anger towards Harmakan who had dressed them in such terrible armor.

“Full force attack.”

At that moment an order from the guardian was given to them.

[Kaaaa!]

[Kaaaaaa-!]

Harmakan could not help but be taken aback by their fierce fierce attacks.

“Oh my…!”

Harmakan hurriedly summoned ghosts to counter their attacks.

Wow!

At the same time he pulled out Volkan’s horn that was stuck in his body and blood spurted out.

Harmakan formed a water hole in the air with the blood and shouted a curse.

“You evil spirits who dare to rebel against me! “Cursed be you all!”

At that moment the bloody smell spread all around him.

[Harmacan the warchief of the Demonic Tribe uses ‘Skill: Damage Amplification.’]

[Increases the damage received by those cursed.]

[Even a normal attack will result in fatal wounds.]

‘Amplification of damage?’

Suho’s eyes rose as the system messages appeared one after another.

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Harmakan’s curse was applied to all shadow soldiers.

Then the attacks of his ghosts began to cause much greater damage to the shadow soldiers.

At the same time Harmakan unleashed a new curse.

“The land of death will come here!”

[Harmacan the warchief of the Demonic Tribe uses ‘Skill: Exploitation.’]

[Harmacan recovers health equal to 2% of the damage inflicted on the opponent.]

Shwaaagh!

Then whenever the ghosts attacked the shadow soldiers Harmakan’s wounds from Volkan’s horn began to heal quickly.

Ber was amazed by the amazing appearance and shouted to Suho.

[Solord! This guy is good at curses!]

“I know. “The connection is quite good.”

Should I really call him the great chief of a tribe?

A curse that amplifies damage and then absorbs a certain amount of the amplified damage.

It was a fairly annoying connection.

but.

“It means nothing to me.”

Suho looked at the messages that appeared in front of him with a meaningful smile on his face.

[A curse has been detected.]

[Blessing begins with the effect of ‘Blessing: Healthy Longevity’.]

[3 2 1… Solve completed.]

Shwaaak!

Harmakan’s curse that resided in Suho’s body was instantly washed away and disappeared.

The blessing of ‘healthy longevity’ received from Kandiaru the great shaman of the Demon Race has overcome the curse of Harmacan the Great Chief of the Demon Race.

“It is clear which of the two is superior.”

At the same time Harmakan also noticed this and looked at Suho with an expression of astonishment.

“Candiaru’s blessing?! As expected you are definitely related to the Shadow Lord! Could it be his successor!”

At first it was a surprise but soon Harmakan began to feast on Suho with eyes filled with greed.

“Hehe! Is there such a windfall? “I thought today would only be a loss but I never thought I would discover such valuable research material!”

That moment.

Whioooooooo!

All the ghosts around Harmakan were swirled around and sucked in.

At the same time Harmacan’s momentum began to grow bigger and bigger in front of the guardian.

Crumbling!

[Harmacan the warchief of the demon race appears.]

“…!”

Harmakan escaped from the body of the head of Yamiri Village which he had been possessing and revealed his true form!

[Gaaaa!]

[Gaaaaaa!]

At that moment the Death Knight shadow slaves who were freed from the ghosts rushed at him all at once with explosive force.

…Quaang!

Surprisingly all of them were bounced back by a repulsive force that exceeded the momentum of the rush.

“Hahaha!”

At the center of it all a strange energy was swirling around the body of Harmacan who was bursting out laughing.

[Harmacan the warchief of the Demonic Tribe uses ‘Skill: Thorn of Pain.’]

[All pain and damage Harmakan receives is shared with the attacking target.]

“A thorn of pain?”

Suho frowned as the shadow slave soldiers were instantly annihilated with just one blow.

‘It’s a skill that reflects the damage received and returns it to you.’

Of course Harmakan himself could not be safe from pain and damage.

But the problem is amplification of damage and exploitation.

The curse skill used before was the problem.

‘You share the pain but you increase the damage the opponent receives by amplifying the damage and at the same time you recover with the exploitation skill?’

Isn’t the linking of skills truly extremely efficient?

“…He’s a really fun guy.”

Suho chuckled and pushed back all the shadow slave soldiers who were repairing their damaged bodies.

And after ordering all the shadow soldiers to kill the Harmakan Death Knights that were still swarming the village.

“Esil!”

Now that I’ve found the boss mob I’ve decided to do my best here as well.

Shwaaagh!

Volkan’s horn which Harmacan had pulled out of his body and thrown away flew through the air and was caught by the guardian’s hand.

Esil who heard Suho’s call and rushed over cast spirit form without saying a word.

[Volkan’s horn feasts on the devil’s soul.]

[Equip ‘Item: Volkan’s Horn’.]

[‘Buff: Desire for Destruction’ is applied increasing physical damage by 300%.]

“Ah devil horns?!”

Suddenly two horns sprouted on top of the guardian’s head and Harmakan’s eyes filled with astonishment.

“How can a descendant of the Shadow Lord use the power of a demon noble!”

But it’s still too early to be surprised.

Kangshin.

Giant’s armor.

The wind in the meadows.

Gang body art.

Suho applied all the skills to his body.

Every time that happened Harmakan’s eyes grew bigger as if they were about to pop out.

“This is ridiculous! No matter how much he is a descendant of the Shadow Lord how can he have so many different powers with a mere human body…!”

Hwioooo.

The now gigantic guardian walked towards Harmacan his silver hair flowing.

“You know what? They say my father was a necromancer. “Then what am I?”

Long strides.

As he approached Harmacan the smile on Suho’s lips grew stronger.

bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!

The two fists engulfed by the guardian’s powerful body technique began to rain down on Harmacan in earnest.

A huge explosion went off with each shot.

The aftermath turned the entire area upside down.

“This Innoom! “It’s no use!”

Harmakan gritted his teeth and shouted repelling all the attacks.

“No matter how much of Candiaru’s blessing you have the thorn of pain is a curse to me!”

[Harmacan the warchief of the Demonic Tribe uses ‘Skill: Thorn of Pain.’]

[All pain and damage harmakan receives is shared with the player.]

I’m crying.

At that moment blood poured out from Suho’s mouth who was attacking without hesitation.

As Suho becomes stronger the returning force also becomes stronger.

Seeing this the corner of Harmacan’s mouth twitched and a bizarre laugh burst out.

“Kkkkkk! Yes I know you are a great guy! But how long can you last?”

Boom boom boom!

Of course blood was flowing from Harmakan’s mouth which was taking the guardian’s attack intact.

But Harmakan was confident.

“You know what! This is an instance dungeon created with Candiaru’s legacy! And I am the king of this dungeon! That means all the ghosts who died on this earth are giving me strength!”

Instance Dungeon.

Candiaru’s legacy discovered by chance in the world of illusions.

Since I began studying it in earnest Harmakan’s power has become incredibly strong.

It was because of this that he who was just an ordinary tribal chieftain was able to rise to the level of warchief.

“You only have Candiaru’s blessing but I am different! “I Harmacan am a disciple of Kandiaru the greatest shaman of the Demon Race!”

Candiaru’s disciple.

The implications of those words were truly enormous.

The power of Candiaru the great shaman who designed the level-up system was once so great that even the next monarch of the Demon Race was afraid.

His power was such that Harmakan became warchief just by discovering part of Candiaru’s legacy.

So no matter how much Candiaru’s blessing protects the guardian.

Because this Land of Death instance dungeon was also Candiaru’s legacy…

“Haha! Go for it wherever you want! “The stronger your power the more it will eventually eat away at you…”

But then.

“You have a long tongue.”

Creepy.

For a moment Harmakan couldn’t help but feel an eerie feeling at Suho’s words.

‘Now wait a minute.’

Something was strange.

Now that I think about it Suho has been sharing all the pain from before and hasn’t stopped attacking at all.

Are you sick?

Of course it hurts.

but.

‘What do you think?’

Suho was smiling even though blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

“I’m also confident in my tenacity.”

Whenever Suho lay down to sleep Ber would sit next to him and tell him old stories.

And although most of the stories were things that Ber had personally seen and experienced there were also some stories about Sung Jin-woo’s younger days that Ber had heard about.

‘My father also did something called a job change quest.’

The first profession given to my father was said to be a necromancer.

It was probably the first job given according to the design of the level-up system where strength was gradually increased until the size of the bowl became suitable.

However his father said that he had grown beyond the design of the system and was able to immediately become a Shadow Lord.

At that time my father’s level was only 40.

However even though he was over level 40 and was approaching level 50 no job advancement quests were appearing.

The reason was obvious.

The level-up system is solely for creating a vessel for the Shadow Lord.

Things like job change quests were all just a façade and in the end they were just steps for my father to grow into a suitable person.

That’s why Suho couldn’t be a necromancer a shadow lord or anything else.

[Occupation: None]

Suho’s eyes shined intensely as he looked at the top section of the status window which had been blank from the beginning.

‘…therefore.’

Even if you don’t have a job.

Even without job change quests.

What do you think?

‘It’s up to me if I decide.’

For now I just trust in this strong body that I inherited from my father.

All you have to do is use all your strength to crush and crush the enemy that appears in front of you and move forward.

Just do that first and that’s it.

“So now I’m a barbarian.”

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!

Barbarian.

A warrior who withstands all pain with tenacity and attacks with all his might against a powerful enemy.

“I decided that way.”

Tiring!

[You have learned ‘Skill: Martial Arts Lv.1’.]

At that moment his two fists gained even more strength.

“Kaaaaaaak!”

Finally a scream of pain came from Harmakan’s mouth.