Solo Leveling: Ragnarok – 285



Episode 285

Shwaaaaaaaaaaaa!

In a swirling snowstorm.

Sirka’s gait as she stepped on the light white snowflakes and jumped up seemed light and cheerful like a walk.

However the speed quickly accelerated and caught up with the speed of the swirling snowstorm.

[What…!]

The spirits of the cold were perplexed.

[How dare you try to fight against us!]

Their angry voices rang out in the snowstorm.

Their anger was justified.

They are the spirits of bitter cold.

He was the enforcer of winter.

[Someone like an elf wants to defy winter!]

[Just accept it!]

[Obey and endure!]

This is because winter was not something that a mere creature could dare to oppose.

[Is that the fate given to creation?]

Whoa!

A blizzard coming from all directions engulfed Sirka.

White breath eventually leaked from the mouth of Sirka which was running through the sky in the bitter cold.

[Enforce winter!]

[Enforce winter!]

I love you so much-

But nothing could stop Sirka.

Even in the face of that strong cold Sirka did not flinch in the slightest.

Rather as the snowstorm became more fierce Sirka’s speed only increased.

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The extreme of ‘elf steps’.

and.

“Spirit Armor!”

The more we move forward step by step.

Pure white snowflakes gradually clumped on Sirka’s body.

Blah blah blah-!

A huge piece of ice armor began to stick to Sirka’s entire body.

The size grew bigger and bigger and as I clenched my fist the ice tree spear sprouted and turned into a huge hammer.

Huuuuung- Kuwang-!

I hit it like that.

With that one blow a huge explosion occurred and the direction of the blizzard was reversed.

[…!]

The cold spirit whose size was so overwhelming that it filled the entire field of vision visibly swayed.

‘It works!’

Sirka’s eyes flashed sharply.

At that moment the huge hammer wielded by Sirka also grew larger.

Another room.

Kuwang!

The blizzard screams.

The bitter cold tears and flutters mercilessly.

That’s how merciless and unstoppable Sirka’s attacks were.

Kuwang! bang! bang! bang! bang!

[Gaaaaaa!]

The huge hands of the angry cold spirits grabbed Sirka.

Pow!

Sirka broke through and hit their hands arms shoulders and faces.

The sight was truly shocking.

A harsh winter.

Winter itself born from the fruit of Elvenwood.

The sight of Sirka courageously attacking those overwhelming beings was like a flower that had managed to sprout through the cold ice floor.

[The King of the Yetis Lord of the Cold smiles showing his teeth.]

[The King of the Yetis Lord of the Cold urges them not to tussle with the spirits but to just rule them.]

I kept hearing Szilard’s nagging.

To Suho and Sirka.

Sirka took his advice to heart.

“Like this?”

Hot-!

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Sirka jumped up to the very end of the sky and grabbed the head of the Cold Spirit with her hands covered in huge ice gloves.

[Geuaaah! How dare you-!]

The spirit of bitter cold rebelled.

Then all the snowstorms in the area erupted and threw Sirka away.

No I pushed it away.

No I couldn’t push it away at all.

Sirka still clutching the guy’s head was looking down at him from that high up in the sky.

“Shut up and obey.”

With haughty and overbearing eyes like a queen.

“You are mine now.”

[…Gaaaa!]

The bastard shuddered at those stern eyes.

And he cried out and rebelled.

Something is wrong.

It was ridiculous.

Just an elf!

[How can a creature…!]

“Don’t defy winter?”

Sirka snorted at the bastard’s defiance.

These guys were under a huge misunderstanding from the beginning.

The reason why Silad the previous monarch created a sanctuary in a frigid land and had elves live on that frozen land in the first place.

It was just for this moment.

Any of your descendants who will be born in the future.

No matter which of the ice elves will succeed him.

Never again should anyone give in to winter or anything like that.

“Our winter has been from the moment we were born. So even if there were any ice elves here other than me… you are nothing to us.”

[The King of the Yetis Lord of the Cold raises his mouth in satisfaction.]

“So kneel down right now.”

Sirka who followed his will spoke resolutely.

Whoa!

Sirka grabbed the guy’s head with one hand and raised her other hand which held the hammer high in the sky.

“If you don’t want to get beaten up.”

And struck down mercilessly.

bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Again and again.

Over and over again.

Until its huge body was crushed and eventually fell flat on the floor.

[Keeeeek….]

“…It must hurt a lot.”

Suho and Ber who were watching the scene from a distance were speechless.

Children born in winter are strong.

Because it was a place you couldn’t endure unless you were that strong.

But there are five of them in total.

The cold spirit that Sirka personally defeated like that was only one.

So what about the other four?

[Gaaaaaa!]

Whioooooooo-

A snowstorm blows dizzyingly.

I see that the direction is uncertain….

“hmm. “Is that thing running away?”

[It seems so.]

The remaining four spirits were scattered to the north south east and west centered around where Sirka was.

However the force was too overwhelming and brutal to simply run away out of fear.

[Enforce winter!]

[Enforce winter…!]

[Winter…!]

Well it seemed like there was some justification.

Because winter didn’t have to come only to this city.

However it was clear that if they were allowed to run away like that cold weather would come everywhere they passed.

It was clear what the outcome would be.

“If we leave them alone the entire Earth will freeze like the world of the ice elves right?”

[That’s right.]

“You have to catch them to level up?”

[That’s right.]

In response to Suho’s question Ber nodded his head vaguely.

But even though they knew all that there was a reason why they could be so relaxed.

“Harmacan.”

[Yes master.]

Shuuuk-

Harmakan appeared as if waiting for the guardian’s call.

Last night Suho brought Harmakan who was researching virtual reality with Jinho Yoo here for a while after returning from Korea.

[Because of the fallen leaves in Elvenwood it took a little longer to assemble the shaman formation but I just finished it a little while ago.]

“good job.”

Boom!

[What?!]

The cold spirits who tried to escape from Sirka were suddenly blocked by a transparent force field and were trapped within the city.

They were embarrassed and angry.

[What is this barrier!]

[How dare you try to imprison us!]

Wow! Kwakwakwak!

A cold fury hit the transparent wall.

Due to the enormous attack the force field surrounding the city shook constantly and teetered dangerously as if it would break at any moment.

but.

[How could this happen…!]

[How can the witchcraft of the demon race…!]

There was no nod.

‘Instance Dungeon’

This vast barrier which is the legacy of Candiaru the great sorcerer of the Demon Race and the next monarch tore a gap in the dimension and led the entire paradise city to the other side of the world.

Once trapped here no matter how cold the winter it was impossible to break through the dimensional wall and move to another dimension.

However this was by no means because the Candiar was of a higher rank than those guys.

On the other hand just as Candiaru’s blessing ‘Healthless Longevity’ was also not affected by ‘Debuff: Severe Cold’.

The status between the two was similar.

If Candiaru was the eternal second-in-command of the Hwan Realm who could never surpass the monarch of the Hwan Realm the king of demonic spirits.

On the other hand the cold weather spirits are the strongest spirits that Silad subjugated by force to become the monarch.

They are of similar level to each other.

But nonetheless.

Most of the spells that Candiaru designed with all his might for just one Shadow Lord were advanced techniques that could be used even on higher level monarchs.

[Gaaaaaa!]

[Get us out now!]

[Enforce winter…!]

Hot!

“Where are you running away?”

One of the cold spirits that was randomly striking the transparent barrier was eventually caught by Sirka who followed him behind him.

[…?!]

At that moment the guy looked back and was scared.

I saw what happened to the spirit that was captured by Sirka earlier.

Pure white snowy field!

Something absolute that was the enforcer of winter…

It was completely crushed.

Lying flat at Sirka’s feet.

It was the greatest humiliation for those who had to flutter freely to the whole world in the harsh winter.

[How dare you…! Huh?!]

bang! bang! bang! bang!

“You too obey. “If you don’t want to get lost.”

Of course the second spirit was no different.

Violence and coercion began again.

And in the meantime only the city’s villains were dying.

“Huh….”

They were fighting over each other to eat each other but one by one they collapsed on the snowy field unable to withstand the cold.

Like the elves who froze to death while running away from the winter.

But there is no need to mourn their deaths.

[These are evil spirits who committed murder… This is my favorite ingredient.]

Harmakan was laughing.

It’s always fun to play around with demons.

In particular while looking at the villains’ riot and terrible chaos that took place today Harmakan added a magic formula when creating this instance dungeon.

Tiring!

[‘Skill: Mirage’ is activated throughout the instance dungeon.]

‘mirage’

A powerful illusion used by Xavier a demon racer who fought in Haeundae to bring out the most terrible or intense moment in the target’s memory and show it to them.

Through the illusion Xavier was able to enjoy the various fears hidden in the lowly inner world of humans.

However Harmacan is the great chieftain of the demon race with a much higher rank than Xavier.

At the time Xavier used the sandstorm as an ingredient to create an illusion while Harmakan was able to create an even more powerful illusion using the snowstorm here.

in result.

-Why did you kill me?

-I prayed to be saved like that…

“…!”

The villains who were losing consciousness on the snowy field could not help but widen their eyes in shock.

People who had been killed by their own hands appeared before their eyes.

It takes on the appearance of a cold corpse covered in dried blood.

“What is it? how…?”

“I’m sure I killed him…?”

In the face of that terrible nightmare the villains had no choice but to instinctively take a step back.

But their bodies frozen by the cold hardly moved.

and.

-I begged you to save me-!

“Aaaah!”

“Save me…!”

They died caught in the nightmare they had brought upon themselves.

[Your level has increased.]

[Your level has increased.]

Is it because there were a lot of villains living in the city?

Or is it because they have accumulated a lot of bad karma?

Suho’s level has risen.

However Suho’s gaze was not on the status window.

Glancing.

Could it be because the fallen leaves which were causing cognitive impairment were covered in snow?

When my dulled senses returned I could finally feel something.

Suho suddenly raised his head and asked his sharp eyes glaring at the snow-covered sky.

“Who are you?”

Gooooooooo-

[The Apostle of Paradise is watching you.]

From somewhere far far beyond the instance dungeon an uneasy gaze was watching this direction.