Episode 108: An angel leaving for the sea (7)
The sword of the Inquisition is a black sword. I don’t know what material it was made of, but the sheen of the sword was like obsidian, and it also resembled black jade in some way.
The tip of the sword was blunt. This means that it is not a sword created to kill, but a sword forged to pass judgment, and therefore this sword is without sin.
A phrase written along the sword’s body.
Among the items, the only sword that mentions God, the Holy Sword, which is said to have been forged by angels, and the Sanctus, which is said to have been forged by angels, only mention heaven, but this sword was different.
‘It’s really strange when you think about it.’
An item that mentions a god, and can only be used by summoning. How on earth does it show up as a summons ‘after being nowhere’? And what exactly is this power that allows it to judge even angels who have fallen to earth?
‘Well, that’s not important now.’
That wasn’t what mattered now. What is important now is that the Sword of Heresy is a very corrupted item for the devil, who is a fallen angel.
Such an exquisite object flew towards the sea, turning completely white. It may have been heated due to the frictional heat of contact with the air, or it may have been due to the various powers that consecrated the Sword of Inquisition.
The reason didn’t matter.
It didn’t matter as long as it was beautiful.
As the white-shining sword body touched the sea, a huge explosion occurred, and a huge sinkhole grew around the place where the Sword of Heresy landed.
The sword of heresy that shines like that.
As it sparkles and disappears into the darkness… … .
“Stop sending monsters to harass people.”
The referee muttered as he looked at the light. How many bad things has the devil done? They destroyed this world and now they are trying to destroy the human world as well.
“Stop making people do bad things.”
And it’s not just about pushing through troops. The direction of the world was being led towards darkness using karma, which only angels could handle.
“Stop killing people!”
So many people died.
“Please stop! “You bastard!”
Maybe now is a chance for a genius. The devil announces his location by making a trumpet sound that he doesn’t want to hear. The Referee is the only angel left on earth who can hear the trumpet sound and track his location.
The Demon King, who used the Demon King’s power to sound the trumpet, might suffer great damage from this sword throw.
No need for a hero or a holy sword.
Killing the devil like this?
Of course, this was the personal wish of the flying angel referee.
‘It’s not just my wish. ‘Everyone wants that!’
It didn’t matter if I failed. All I had to do was make it so that this trumpet sound could no longer be used. The Sword of Inquisition is an item used for summoning anyway.
‘for a moment… … ?’
Even though the referee is a foolish angel, he took all these things into consideration and threw the sword of heresy. Could it be that he threw away the Sword of Heresy with the intention of using it only once?
‘Yeah, yeah. ‘It’s all taken into consideration.’
… Hmm.
Anyway, the sword of heresy continued to advance without stopping. It pierced the deep ocean, creating a huge sound, and eventually reached the Devil’s Gate somewhere in the Mariana Trench.
But the Sword of Inquisition was not satisfied there. A place where the trumpets of war can be heard, a place where seven trumpets sound.
The sword of heresy did not stop until it reached the space where the Demon King resided.
“… “It stopped.”
Less than five minutes after throwing the Sword of Inquisition, the trumpet sound that shook Karma finally stopped.
Karma became quiet.
And the beach became quiet.
Mariana’s evening was nothing out of the ordinary.
“success… Did you do it?”
The referee muttered. There are many cases where saying something like this inevitably fails, but the referee ended up saying something like this without even realizing it.
“But why doesn’t the message appear?”
The referee tilted his head. Angel messages often appear even in trivial matters. But there is no message about stopping the devil’s trumpet.
gulp-
The referee took his stance again and looked at the Mariana sea, which was shrouded in darkness.
Cooung- Cooung- Cooung-
What does this mean again?
Could it be the sound of the referee’s heart beating loudly?
or not.
“In the end, this is how we meet.”
A beautiful voice was heard from the beach. However, it was not a girl’s voice. It was somehow androgynous, and it was a voice that still had nostalgic memories.
There is someone who said that feeling longing is human foolishness… … .
“hi.”
There was a boy standing on the beach. Long black hair blowing in the sea breeze and a gray trench coat fluttering just like that. Eyes that shine as red as rubies and a cruelty remains somewhere in them.
But that appearance is somewhere.
A boy who resembles a referee.
“Young compatriot.”
The Demon King smiled.
“Demon King, Luciel… … ?”
The referee took a step away and looked at the Demon King while hiding his trembling hands.
‘Black hair, red eyes, a pure handsome boy who seems to know nothing. That figure is the devil I knew.’
But can the devil appear so suddenly? There are two systems in Earth’s orbit and three at the Mariana Base that monitor the Devil’s Gate in the Mariana Trench. There are seven like that around the world.
But is it possible to appear like this without any warning?
The referee carefully focused his senses on the silver coin. Eunhwa did not feel the flow of karma.
‘If the Demon King had appeared in his true form, Eunhwa would have told him about it. A being like the Demon King always brings a powerful storm of karma… … .’
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If so, the referee could come to a conclusion.
“It’s an alter ego. “Or it’s an illusion.”
“okay. Hehe, for a young compatriot, you seem to have a pretty good sense.”
The Demon King obediently agreed.
“But this clone will also be stronger than you.”
Huuuu- A cold wind was blowing from far out on the sea. It was a cold wind that should not have been felt in the South Sea.
At that moment, the referee felt it.
‘This alter ego is equivalent to Yriel… No, more than that?’
Is it possible to achieve this kind of power with just an alter ego? So, just how powerful is the Demon King’s true body?
‘… I knew that the Demon King was strong.’
Perhaps among the creatures alive today, only the referee knows the true power of the Demon King.
‘In the end, I was able to defeat all the professors and the heroes of the human world, and even block Iriel’s Donggwijin… … .’
I already knew that I was strong.
Still, the referee decided to fight.
“So what? Are you expecting me to tremble because I’m scared? Or do you want me to surrender to you?”
“Hehehe, honestly, it’s okay to say no.”
The Demon King smiled.
It was a smile that seemed truly pure.
‘Tch, such a cowardly demon lord. You probably catch people off guard with a smile like this, right? ‘Coward!’
As the contradictory angel Referee grumbled in his heart, the Demon King looked at the beach and spoke slowly.
“I didn’t come to hurt you. “I came to talk.”
“conversation?”
“Okay, conversation. “A conversation between angels and angels.”
The Demon King began to speak.
“Young compatriot, why do you fight for this world?”
“Of course it’s to protect people from you! “You’re harassing people!”
Then the Demon King nodded as if he understood.
“Then it will make sense. “Because you’re fighting for the same reason as me.”
Aren’t you talking nonsense?
The referee got angry at those words.
“What the hell are you talking about… … ?”
“It’s the same for me too. I, too, am trying to defeat the demon lord to protect my people. “You can do anything for that.”
In fact, I didn’t even expect to be able to have a normal conversation, but isn’t this madness too much? The referee took a step back and asked again.
“Demon King, are you crazy?”
“Hehe, I guess it was a concept that was too difficult for a young angel to understand.”
At the same time, Demon King Luciel began building a sand castle with his small hands, just like a child would.
“Once upon a time, there was a demon king. “The devil was always stealing, murdering, and even deceiving each other and waging war.”
What on earth does this mean? You’re the devil yourself, and you’re talking about the devil. The referee was contemplating whether to run away and call the professors.
“The devil’s evil deeds led Karma into darkness. Karma that leads to darkness makes the world even darker, and in a dark world, the devil more easily commits evil deeds. “Young compatriot, do you understand up to this point?”
“You know! “That’s what you’re doing!”
Looking at the angry referee.
Luciel muttered as if he was truly sad.
“But my compatriots, who were so kind, did not try to kill the Demon King. I just wanted to lead the world in the direction of light. Some even sacrificed themselves to lead the Demon King in the right direction.”
And the Demon King muttered in a cruel voice.
“Hmph, you can’t beat the demon lord that way. It’s really stupid. really… So all my compatriots… … .”
Then, the Demon King gently grabbed the referee’s cheek and smiled brightly as if he was truly happy.
“But I am so glad that I have a living compatriot! The last remaining little angel! “I will do everything for you!”
“… You are so crazy. Devil. “You killed all the angels, and you brought down heaven, and you say that?”
Taat – The referee struck away the devil’s arm.
And proudly shouted.
“I am your enemy. “I am not your compatriot.”
“That’s a little sad.”
Luciel destroyed the castle he had built with his feet and lowered his head as if he was truly sad.
“But it doesn’t matter. “Now that I’ve confirmed that there are surviving angels, I can work harder in the future.”
“… “What on earth are you trying so hard to do?”
“Of course, it’s about killing the devil who corrupts the world and saving my people.”
Demon Lord Luciel smiles full of madness and puts his hands together as if he will definitely do it this time.
“And this time, I’m going to brighten this world!”
A black halo was twinkling behind Demon Lord Luciel’s head. The referee looked at the delighted Demon King, speechless.
“why… … .”
The referee instantly understood Luciel’s words.
“for a moment… … .”
A long time ago, the referee heard something like this. Saint Rebecca, always cynical, looked at the referee and said, ‘In the end, people… They are all just descendants of murderers.’ What I said.
“Do you really think that humanity is the devil?”
“huh. Isn’t there a creature in this world closer to the devil than mankind? Referee, you should know this better than anyone else, right?”
The referee tried to refute Luciel’s words.
But I couldn’t refute it.
“And you said our angels are people?”
“of course. “We are the only ones.”
The Demon King approached the referee once again and muttered carefully.
“The only person I have left. Dear referee. “I will protect you from the devil.”
“… Anyway. “No matter what you say, you are my enemy.”
With those words, the Demon King slowly disappeared into the darkness.
“Oh, and… … .”
Luciel opened his palm. What looked like a white sword still remained in his hand. And pieces of the Sword of Heresy flying from his hand.
“Today’s attack was a little harsh. “I will praise you.”
With those words, the Demon King disappeared.
The referee was left alone on the beach, kneeling down and covering his face.
He was a young angel who suddenly felt that what was hanging on his shoulders was too heavy.
fantasy,
