Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]: Chapter 233

I Raided the Demon God's Vault - Episode 237

I Raided the Demon God’s Vault – Episode 237

Episode 237

“First Apostle, seize the power Kephri has prepared for you!”

The Pharaoh reached out and pointed to the dung beetle statue on the altar.

This was the true reward Kephri had prepared.

It was quite a substantial amount of divinity, enough to diminish Kephri’s own power.

It was a wonder how such a quantity of divinity had been hidden within the trial.

Perhaps he had been infusing it little by little over a long period, hoping to appoint an apostle one day and have that apostle lead the tower.

“I will.”

Se-un approached the reward without hesitation.

Thump, thump.

Arriving before the statue with light steps, Kephri looked at Se-un with a satisfied expression.

Ah, of course, his face was hidden behind the golden mask. One could only guess his expression from the faint laughter coming from within the mask.

“But before that.”

“Hmm? What is it, Apostle?”

Se-un, standing before the statue, turned to look at the Pharaoh. Then, he reignited the once-dormant stigma in a crimson glow.

The dung beetle statue, which had been waiting for its master’s choice, vibrated in response.

– The stigma resonates upon encountering a familiar energy.

– The solar energy deep within the stigma is amplified.

The unstable solar energy settled firmly in place.

It seemed that having the statue, imbued with the true divinity of Kephri, as a medium made it much easier to handle the divinity.

Toward the Pharaoh, who still wore a questioning expression, the stigma emitted a warm ray of sunlight.

Soon after, the power of the stigma mixed with that sunlight.

– The stigma reacts to the legend of the Blood Wolf.

– The second ability of the stigma, ‘Rampage,’ awakens.

Crack!

The mummies, who had been reveling in victory behind him, attacked the Pharaoh from behind.

They entangled his ankles, bit at his calves, and dug long fingernails into his thighs.

A mummy with a torn chest, exposing its ribs, used its body like a restraining device to bind the Pharaoh’s arms.

“What treachery is this! Even if you are an apostle of Kephri, how dare you bare your fangs at me!”

The mummies were powerful, but they were originally summons created by the Pharaoh.

Even with their power amplified by the authority of Rampage, they could not completely restrain the Pharaoh.

With just one tap of his staff on the ground, the fifty-nine mummies would turn into a handful of sand and disappear.

“This is an insult and rebellion akin to daring to gaze upon the great sun!”

The Pharaoh raised his staff.

The mummies desperately pressed down on his shoulders and arms, but were they truly monsters imbued with the Pharaoh’s power? Despite the mummies’ struggles, the Pharaoh’s hand slowly rose.

The moment that staff fell to the ground, the mummies would vanish.

However, in that brief moment when the Pharaoh’s staff struggled upward, faltering under the weight of the mummies, Se-un’s sword moved first.

For this moment, the internal energy in his dantian [energy center in traditional Chinese medicine] had been burning fiercely.

– Through internal energy, the first stance of the Violet Haze Sword Art, Violet Haze Creation, is enhanced.

– According to the mysteries of the Violet Haze Divine Art, heat is added to the martial art.

Swoosh-

In an instant, the world was dyed in violet, and the Pharaoh’s head was cleanly severed.

Even as his head slid off and fell to the ground, the Pharaoh’s eyes remained wide open, as if he had not yet realized his death.

The moment the Pharaoh’s head fell onto the marble and the mummies turned into dust and disappeared.

– The Constellation, ‘The One Who Rolls the Sun,’ barely escapes and hastily makes arrangements.

– The Constellation, ‘The One Who Rolls the Sun,’ discovers the dung beetle statue with its form fully revealed and the Pharaoh collapsing with his head severed.

Kephri’s previously silent messages reappeared. It seemed he had hastily escaped from Ra to monitor Se-un.

Regardless, Se-un continued what he was doing.

The reason he attacked the Pharaoh even after the trial was over and Kephri’s arrangements had appeared was obvious.

‘Special meal.’

As a monster imbued with the Pharaoh’s power, he would make excellent ‘nourishment’.

– ‘Neferkare VIII’ has been devoured.

– Absorbing nutrients increases Intelligence by 20.

– Partially absorbs the divinity of the Constellation residing in the prey.

Crack!

The Gluttonous Fangs eagerly tore at the Pharaoh’s body.

It wouldn’t compare to the actual Pharaoh, and his body would be protected by high magic power compared to ordinary monsters, but it was useless.

Defense was meaningless before the Gluttonous Fangs.

– The Constellation, ‘Hungry Prince,’ sparkles at the sight of the splendid feast laid out before him.

The Pharaoh’s tough skin was pierced, and golden blood flowed from the wounds.

The Gluttonous Fangs revealed even their tongues, greedily swallowing every drop of blood.

‘That looks a bit wasteful.’

The fangs even crunched down on the staff the Pharaoh had been holding.

It looked quite useful, but it seemed difficult to salvage now.

And soon after, the Pharaoh’s body completely disappeared from the chamber.

– The Constellation, ‘The One Who Rolls the Sun,’ denies reality.

Could it be that even Se-un hadn’t expected to kill the Pharaoh? When shock exceeds its limits, no words come out, and no particular reaction was heard from Kephri.

Se-un returned to the altar before things got noisy again.

The dung beetle statue was no longer resonating.

As if realizing that a being with solar energy was not the one to become its master the moment the Pharaoh was killed.

The golden divinity it had been subtly emitting was also completely withdrawn as if it were a lie.

‘It’s already too late.’

Se-un placed his right hand on it.

The stigma, having given up on following the energy of the sunrise, violently emitted its unique crimson light.

The divinity hidden within the statue trembled in fear.

The moment he gave more power to the stigma to draw them out.

– A delicious prey.

A chilling voice was heard.

A voice that was heard not in the ears but engraved in the mind.

It was clearly the will of the stigma that he had heard some time ago.

Along with it, the light of the stigma grew stronger, and the divinity hidden within the statue slowly rose.

Violently, as if being forcibly dragged up by the scruff of the neck.

Crack-

A crack formed in the center of the statue, and golden divinity flowed out through it, being absorbed into Se-un’s stigma.

The absorbed divinity quickly assimilated with Se-un’s divinity, turning into a crimson light.

A warm power, like sunlight, surged through his entire body.

Not physical strength. A feeling of power filling the soul itself.

Se-un was now absorbing Kephri’s divinity, raising the level of his soul.

And soon, as the dung beetle statue was completely shattered and all the divinity within was absorbed…

– The Constellation, ‘The One Who Rolls the Sun,’ screams that this cannot be happening.

– The sun of Heliopolis shakes due to the screams of the Constellation, ‘The One Who Rolls the Sun.’

– The Constellations of Heliopolis frown.

Kephri, who had finally come to his senses, began to rage.

* * *

Fortunately, Kephri’s rage quickly stopped.

Heliopolis stepped in to stop Kephri before Se-un could even block the channel.

The constellations, including Ra, all blocked Kephri’s mouth because he screamed so loudly.

No matter how much of a chief god-level constellation Kephri was, he could not break free from Ra, who could be said to be the owner of Heliopolis.

‘Well, it doesn’t matter anyway.’

If he made a fuss, he could just block the channel.

He felt a little sorry for snatching the arrangements he had worked so hard to prepare, but Se-un had acquired them fairly as a reward for the trial.

It was all Kephri’s fault for hiding the arrangements poorly.

Of course, if it were another player instead of Se-un, they wouldn’t have been able to enter even if they found the arrangements.

– The Constellation, ‘The Bowed Crow,’ laughs at the bug, saying that he did a good job of recording the 33rd floor trial.

– The Constellation, ‘The Bowed Crow,’ disappears, putting the crystal ball in his arms, saying he will watch it later.

Recording function.

There were so many different kinds of treasures in Mammon’s vault that there would be enough of that.

Thinking about it, it seemed quite useful, so he engraved its existence in his mind.

He thought he could borrow a crystal ball if it was within the contract.

[Han Areum: Wow, what is this place? There are so many kinds of mysterious trees? It’s a wood party!]

[Han Da-un: Huh? Are you talking about the 33rd floor? This place is all muddy.]

[Yoo Seo-ah: It seems like you enter different trials in each passage. Everyone, look at the trial names and choose carefully.]

[Park Jung-pil: ‘The Treasure Hunter’s Demise’, is this place good?]

Checking the clan chat, it seemed that other people were slowly entering the 33rd floor.

There was a mention from Yoo Seo-ah, but most of them were grasping the types of passages and choosing well on their own.

‘By the way, the Treasure Hunter’s Demise…….’

The passage Park Jung-pil chose.

That was the passage Se-un had chosen before his regression.

The difficulty was not very high compared to other trials, and above all, the reward that could be obtained at the end was useful enough for Se-un before his regression to use for a long time.

It was a cleverly hidden passage as found by the Guidepost of the Journey, but he seemed to have found it somehow.

He felt uneasy for no reason, but Park Jung-pil’s fighting style was similar to Se-un’s before his regression, so the reward would suit him well.

‘I need to go up first.’

Now that he had found even the hidden arrangements, there was no reason to stay here.

He had already grasped the location of the exit while moving here, so he easily arrived at his destination.

It was a passage like a secret staircase leading to the ground, and as soon as he stepped on the first step, a message confirming the end of the trial popped up.

The 33rd floor trial was a trial with a lot to gain, so the system also took the players into consideration and reconfirmed whether to end the trial.

However, Se-un had already decided to end the trial, so he nodded.

– The 33rd floor trial ‘Tomb of Sunrise’ has been successfully completed.

– Calculating contribution points…….

– Total accumulated contribution points: 300,000 points

– Congratulations! You have passed the 33rd floor trial in 1st place.

– Acquired 100,000 points as a reward.

He was able to end the trial with an excellent score of 1st place.

It was a natural figure.

No matter how grand other trials were, they couldn’t compare to the trial created by the God of Sunrise, even infusing his power.

In addition, Se-un not only took care of the arrangements but also defeated the Pharaoh who was guarding them.

It was natural to have bonus points.

– Would you like to move to the Diablo Clan’s residence?

Before moving on to the next trial, Se-un headed to the residence.

This ‘underground’ theme was also the end of the 33rd floor trial, and there was one thing he had to do with matching the clan members’ attack speed.

The message that appeared after finishing the work at the fourth shelter.

– The Diablo Clan’s achievements have exceeded the maximum value.

– The conditions for upgrading the Diablo Clan have been met.

It was time to upgrade the Diablo Clan from a ‘clan’ that was just a small gathering to a ‘guild’, a concept of an organization that was starting to show its power in earnest.

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

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Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Imagine a vault overflowing with unimaginable treasures – cursed swords whispering promises of power, martial arts manuals unlocking forbidden techniques, and ancient magic books brimming with forgotten spells. This is the Treasury of Greed, and I was the first to breach its formidable defenses. A historic achievement, indeed! Now, armed with Tyrfing, the Martial Arts Manual of Heavenly Demon Divine Art, and the Ancient Magic Book of the Forgotten Eight Circles, I stand ready to reshape the world. But can I control the insatiable hunger of the treasures I've plundered, or will they consume me instead?

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