Episode 193: An angel taking observation classes (16)
“But you don’t think I made any preparations against you demon lords, do you?”
The Demon King smiled darkly.
And then, after being enveloped in darkness, it takes on a new form.
“You don’t think that we didn’t prepare for the hero during that long period of time, do you?”
And then the darkness cleared and the Demon King greeted me once again.
The Demon King, holding the hem of her flowing chiffon dress, gently bowed her head and said hello.
“hi.”
A greeting that only medieval women would do.
‘What are you doing all of a sudden?’
The referee tilted his head at such a strange movement. Why are you suddenly acting like that?
The referee, who was barely able to hold his broken body, raised his creaking body and took a stance.
To someone who has already fallen, angelic power is no different from poison. But that didn’t stop the referee from summoning his angelic power.
Even though he knew that the angelic power was burning his body like a judgment.
Because the referee was a guardian angel.
And in order to protect someone, you had to do everything in your power.
“And hmmm, goodbye.”
After finishing his medieval greeting, the Demon King began to clear his throat as if he was about to start singing.
‘Why are you saying such an old-fashioned greeting? Under what circumstances have I ever seen such an old-fashioned greeting?’
The referee’s head begins to spin rapidly.
The angelic power burning the referee’s veins for the purpose of purifying the corruption was very painful, but even so, the referee had to concentrate on what he was thinking.
‘that’s right.’
I’ve seen it sometimes.
You can see vocalists and musical singers giving that old-fashioned greeting before the performance begins.
And Referiel’s words come to mind again.
‘The seven trumpets are also the power that Luciel wields best. In fact, he handled all powers perfectly… … .’
The power to create the song of karma.
The breathing of the left angel blowing the seven trumpets.
At that moment, the referee realized what kind of technique the Demon King was planning to use.
“iced coffee-”
As if he were a professional singer, he placed his hand on his heart and turned his other hand toward the audience, and the devil began to sing.
The surrounding karma resonated with the Demon King’s song, and began to reveal an appearance resembling a real landscape.
“Cheet. “Is it a hallucination series?”
“No, this is not a hallucination.”
Soya denied Hongwol’s question and looked around.
“The reality check, all my senses of magic, or rather karma, tell me this is reality.”
“I know, I feel that way too. But what about this?”
The reality of this world was unfolding.
A reality that I wanted to hide so much that it was more hellish than any other hell.
A hell created by a corrupt regime.
A nightmare unleashed by powerful people who transcend the law.
And the song of people moaning within it.
The two female warriors could not stop being nervous as the dark karma swirled overwhelmingly.
“I don’t know what the devil is doing.”
With those words, Hongwol gradually begins to disappear.
“It’s a sure win.”
“Wait a minute, Hongwol!”
First bread winner. Although it was something that Soya liked, he thought that it made no sense to win first in this situation.
‘No matter how much Hongwol’s warrior skill is said to be a fraud skill that can completely eliminate existence from this world… … .’
No, it was to the point where he didn’t even recognize that a girl named Hongwol existed, so it could really be said to be a skill suited to a sure victory.
‘Wait a minute, so maybe that’s possible?’
The moment when Soya had a faint hope… … .
A question passed through Soya’s head at that moment.
‘Wait a minute, why am I recognizing Hongwol’s existence right now when I obviously shouldn’t be aware of its existence? Surely, a karma technique that neutralizes karma techniques?’
And the referee had the same thought.
“Wol! “Get out of there!”
“late.”
The Demon King, who was singing, grabbed Hongwol’s wrist with a light hand and twisted it, as if he had finally caught it.
“Ugh, uh, how?”
“how? “Is there a wizard who can tell you the tricks of his magic?”
And the black claymore aims for Hongwol’s neck without hesitation.
“The referee is going down the wrong path because of you guys. die.”
“stop!”
Soya and the referee shouted together.
But the black claymore did not stop.
‘The remaining angel power is weak. Even his physical condition was on the verge of collapse.’
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In order to protect Hongyue in this situation, the referee had no choice but to use everything he had.
‘I should have gathered angel power sooner.’
Just before the Jinma Sword touched Hongwol’s white neck, the referee could only utter one word.
‘I should have increased the probability of success by gathering angel power sooner.’
“Ain Sof, activate.”
The name of the word is Ain Sof.
It was the referee’s dramatic technique, which means infinite light.
The referee didn’t know exactly what kind of technique this was, but he just knew that it would be strong and the last hope.
And just like that, Ein Sof was activated.
* * *
The color white has two meanings.
The white color of light that cannot be filled because it is full of light. The white color of purity means that it is empty and has not yet been filled.
‘This place… … ?’
And this place was filled with both meanings of white.
A place filled with infinite light, yet where true purity that has not even begun can be seen.
“This place… … .”
A girl with black hair who looked like an angel pursed her lips as if she couldn’t believe it.
“This is the world before creation.”
“The world before creation?”
“Yes, that moment when there was nothing but infinite light before the world gained meaning.”
The girl’s expression looked fearful yet ecstatic, and although she seemed to want to reject that light, she was reaching out without realizing it.
“Young referee, this is your extreme technique. “He’s similar to me, but different.”
The devil’s extreme technique.
As soon as the referee heard those words, he felt a little despair, but did not show it and looked at the demon king.
“But you probably can’t use your extreme skills right now, right?”
“Why do you think so?”
“I told you this when I was summoned. I was summoned to this world while doing a lot of work. “If I had been able to use extreme techniques, I would have used them right away without having to deal with Soya and Hongwol.”
“Hmm, that’s half true.”
The demon king’s eyes show faint but sorrow.
“It’s also because I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It’s useless kindness.”
The referee looked around the space once again. He was doubtful whether this space could even be called space in the first place… … .
This ‘meaningless’ space where only infinite light exists.
‘That infinite light is the karma of light.’
The referee couldn’t help but think some unholy thoughts as he looked into that infinite light.
‘Now that I think about it, I’ve heard that. This world is made of light. ‘The world was created because I said let there be light.’
But in this world, darkness was stronger than light. So I thought the referee was created with the words, “Let there be darkness in this world.”
‘How can a world made of such infinite light become so dark?’
I wanted to ask the Demon King, but the referee replaced that desire by keeping his mouth shut.
“Then what are you going to do, Referee?”
The Demon King asked without any nervousness.
“Are you going to get rid of me? me? “Your only kind?”
“… okay.”
“Hehe, that wasn’t the answer I expected. Of course, I expected it.”
The devil hides his expression by lowering his bonnet. The referee thought that this figure was a bit similar to Soya.
“Then use that infinite light without hesitation.”
The Demon King said.
“You can just kill me?”
“I guess so. “I will judge you.”
Even if it’s just for a moment, it’s okay.
Even the Demon Lord would not be able to survive if he borrowed the infinite power of light.
okay.
If you kill it, that’s the end.
Murderous intent, killing intent, killing. You can call me whatever you want.
“I will judge you.”
You can call it whatever you want as long as you can kill it.
So the referee stretched out his hand toward that infinite light. He thought that the light would respond to him who had not yet committed a sin.
Believing that he would choose himself, who has not yet been completely corrupted, over the Demon King.
* * *
“… “Why did you stop?”
The devil asks in a light manner, her dress fluttering. The referee, who was extending his hand toward the light, opened his lips without looking at the demon king.
“Not this.”
“What isn’t it?”
“I don’t think that light will accept my desire to kill someone.”
Haha – the demon king sighs deeply as soon as he hears those words.
The expression on his face truly revealed that he was truly sorry about this situation.
“It’s a shame. “It was like an opportunity to fall like Icarus.”
“This life, this heart.”
The referee opened and closed his hand.
Then, the dark karma began to slowly gather.
“I feel like I belong to the dark.”
“Yes, that’s right. “It’s darkness.”
And the referee slowly began to practice the techniques that the Demon King had used: True Demon Sword, Absolute Solitude, and Ink.
Then the darkness gradually becomes darker.
The Demon King could not hide his joy as he clapped his hands as if he had now crossed an irreversible river.
“And that’s how darkness is used… … !”
But the Demon King’s joy did not last long.
Even though the referee clearly uses darkness and the darkness becomes darker, doesn’t the referee’s hair gradually change into light blonde?
The school uniform, which had turned dark, gradually brightened to white as if it had been washed with bleach, and the silver coins, which had turned dark, began to regain their sparkle once again.
The Demon King had no choice but to stare with a straight face at this incomprehensible phenomenon.
“how?”
“I acknowledged the darkness in my heart. that’s right. There are many people I want to kill, and I also hate the world. “I also had a lot of bad thoughts in my mind.”
A smiling boy nods his head obediently.
The referee, who had regained his blonde hair, continued speaking with a mischievous smile.
“But the heart that thinks Soya’s complaints are cute, the heart that hopes Mari doesn’t get sick anymore, and the heart that wants to be with Wol-i are not darkness.”
And the Demon King finally realized how this situation was possible.
‘No, you can’t stop the corruption with just those feelings. Sin cannot be erased. Unless there is infinite, infinite light karma… … .’
Once corruption occurs, it is something that cannot be controlled.
However, if there is the power to stop such corruption… … .
‘Infinite light… … ! Infinite light is reacting!’
That power that elevates the referee faster than the speed at which he deteriorates. That power that may not have responded to the desire to kill someone, but does respond to the desire to save someone.
The infinite light that created this world was creating this impossible phenomenon.
“Referee, if you come out like that… … .”
The Demon King’s tone began to gradually become more serious.
It was a voice as if he was admonishing a tantrum.
“I have no choice but to take you, even if it means hitting me a little.”
“If you can, try it.”
The blonde referee declared while holding a dark colored claymore.
“I’ll show you the power of a fallen power angel.”
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