Alkeia, a land for non-believers.
“The original name given to Alkeia was Pantheon. A long time ago, in an era called the beginning, religions were not unified like they are now.”
An era of chaos and confusion.
There were numerous gods in that era, and the pantheon was a place to worship all the transcendent beings that shine in the sky.
“so that.”
Raniel snapped his fingers.
“When only one god took over the sky, Alkeia would have fallen into the abyss. “She probably wanted to erase all traces of the past.”
Who plunged Alkeia into the abyss?
Was Alkeia buried in the deepest part of the shaft?
Although he did not say it out loud, Raniel knew that the being was an ancient dragon wizard. There is no other being who would do something like this.
“Alkeia is that kind of place.”
A place where faiths are mixed and filled with all kinds of strange powers.
“In short, it means you can’t be sure what will happen. Still, if there is one thing we can guess…”
Raniel pointed to the map.
The structure of Alkeia was briefly depicted on the map, and four dots were shining red on the map, which was divided into dozens of sections.
“We need to attack these four points.”
A place where the strongest divine power is concentrated.
The place where the curse is felt most strongly.
Raniel said that we had to attack that place.
“We will advance by destroying these four points and finally regroup here.”
The center of the temple.
Raniel said as he traced the center with his finger.
“as soon as possible.”
2.
Blood fell from the sky.
There are four crustaceans that were pierced by a stone pillar rising from the ground, bound, and stuffed there. The blood they spat out and the pieces of flesh that fell off poured down like rain.
Step by step.
There is someone walking down the slope in the red rain. Raniel van Trias. She lightly shook her wrist. The skull of her crustacean, which she was holding, buried itself on her slope with a heavy thud.
A crustacean skull extracted with its spine.
“Whoa…”
Letting out a short breath, Raniel brushed his blood-soaked hair. Following her is Remia. Raniel, accompanied by Remia, stood right at the back gate of Alkeia.
A tightly closed door.
Raniel clenched his fists as he felt the waves of sediment lapping beyond. lowered her posture.
“Remia.”
Remia pulled her bowstring.
It was the moonlight arrow that fed the tense protests. The moment Remia nodded her head, Raniel kicked her off the ground and jumped in front of her. She swung her fist at the closed temple door.
Kwasik!
Bare fists smash the temple door.
As the fragments of the shattered door fly into the interior of the temple, waves of suppressed demonic beasts overflow. However, the waves did not overflow outside the temple.
Kiiiiing.
Raniel’s fist is still flashing white.
The thing that broke the temple door was a blow made with bare fists. The spell that was supposed to follow the strike, Raniel, has not yet appeared. For a moment, the back of her hand burned white.
Smash.
The shock wave that struck with a roar swept the wave backwards. Raniel takes a step toward the rolling waves, followed by moonlight arrows. This is the moment when an arrow fired in a tail of light hits the black waves.
Flash!
As the moonlight engulfed the waves, the scenery inside the temple came into Raniel’s field of vision. A strange circuit engraved on the wall. The roots of the tree extend throughout the temple.
···It is exactly as I heard.
Raniel did not forget where he had to go.
It branches off from four directions and enters the interior of the temple. Among them, the point where Raniel should head is north. As I walk towards that place, what comes to mind is the conversation with Belnoa.
“There were closed doors in each section, but there were a few doors that were particularly large. It was hard to see because of the darkness, but there was one door that I clearly saw.”
Raniel ran, pushing away the waves.
Raniel, who was running through the interior of the temple with Starlight in tow, stopped at a certain point.
“Like this, it was a door with the sun engraved on it.”
We arrived at the place after running through several doors.
What you see at the end of the room you enter is a door with a sun engraved on it. What I felt beyond the door was a heat that felt like it was suffocating. Ran El frowned.
···This is the door that Belnoa mentioned.
A huge presence was felt inside the gate, and in terms of location, this was one of the four points that Raniel marked on the map. The branch that Raniel was supposed to take charge of.
“atmosphere.”
Remia, who had been following Raniel, stopped.
Crank.
Raniel approached the temple door with the chain pulled from his palm wrapped around his hand. The sun and the strange circuit surrounding the sun. This was the moment when he stretched out his hand to open the door.
“···!”
“Shocked,” Raniel shook his shoulders.
The moment you stretch out your hand toward the temple door, you feel a creepy presence. A soggy life. Raniel slowly removed his hand from the temple door.
Still, it felt alive.
‘···no.’
I couldn’t feel it beyond the door.
This wasn’t the feeling of death I felt as I stretched out my hand toward the door of the temple. In the first place, this was different from the mixed emotions exuded by the apostate’s familiars.
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The life that could be felt, this soggy energy that spread throughout the temple, ignoring distance… was a presence that could never be exuded by the apostate’s familiars who had woven numerous things into one.
This was the sign of a human being, a human being who lived for only one purpose. Raniel knew this grueling obsession with living that was almost like aspiration. Raniel muttered carelessly as he pushed the temple door open.
“Good thing you loosened it up.”
This person rose to superhuman status with one persistence.
Sword Demon, Draka.
Raniel felt that he had reached the stage he had longed for and was giving it his all.
* * *
The dispersed punitive force raced through the interior of the temple to carry out their respective missions. The debris coming out from the center of the temple tries to tie up the feet of the punitive force, but they are unable to hold on to even one step of the punitive force.
Beings who have lived their own lives and reached the peak.
Those who went beyond limits and broke down walls.
Those whom mankind calls superhumans were originally thought to be self-righteous, dogmatic, and uncontrollable. But it’s different now. All superhumans gathered under one hero. Everyone is racing toward one goal.
Chloe’s spell opens the way. Belnoa’s storm pushes back the waves and accelerates the pace. De Stelle continued to change her attire and assist both of them according to the situation.
Hundreds of spells split by Kelhalm swept through the temple. Resty integrated the fragmented and scattered orders into one order. While the familiars were biting the waves, the spells that Resti had built up tore the waves apart.
and.
Lark and Natida were busy keeping up with the pace of the swordsman who was ahead of them.
Suddenly.
When you look ahead, what you see is a prosecutor going crazy. The prosecutor threw himself towards the rushing debris. The appearance even looks as if it is throwing itself into the waves.
Reckless. It’s so dangerous.
However, despite those worries, the prosecutor came out, tearing apart all the objects. The swordsman’s red eyes glowed menacingly in the darkness. It was as shiny as the eyes of an animal.
Clue-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk-deuk.
The swordsman ground his teeth as he trampled and crushed the familiar crawling on the ground with his military boots. The red shining eyes look deep into the temple. Rak and Natida were horrified by the slimy flesh coming out of the swordsman.
It’s terrible.
A terrible poison was flowing out.
The poison that one human being created by sacrificing his life was deep. It was terrible.
‘···Sword Demon, Draka.’
An apostate, a man who lost everything to Gletus.
Hometown, name, people, and finally daughter.
Having lost everything, all that is left is deep hatred. plural. Draka came this far solely for revenge.
Draka continues walking.
I move forward, trampling, cutting, and tearing down those who were human beings who have turned into the same face as my daughter.
Toward the end given to you.
Draka, who walked and walked like that, and Rak and Natida, who assisted him, arrived at a tightly closed door. What is engraved on the door is a beast. Lark stretched out his hand toward the door engraved with beasts and strange circuits.
3.
I opened the door with the sun carved into it.
The door opened with a squeak sound.
The moment they arrived at the huge cavity, Raniel frowned. He couldn’t help but frown. A huge presence was felt inside the room, but there was nothing inside the room.
An empty cavity.
And, a space that seems disconnected like the inside of the Holy Grail.
This was a space isolated from the outside. Raniel saw that something was buried in the center of the isolated space. It was the corpse of something. A corpse cut in half and facing death.
“···sun?”
* * *
I opened the door with the roots of an overturned tree carved into it.
What unfolded was Daegong-dong.
The roots of a tree climbed up the wall of the main cave. The room was filled with dried, twisted black roots. Destel looked at the center of the root and groaned.
“···What is that?”
The center of the great commonwealth.
There was a large tree there that looked like it had been burned by fire.
* * *
I opened the door with the lake engraved on it.
The moment I opened the door and stepped inside, the air became humid. There were water droplets on the walls of the main cavity. Plop, plop, rain continued to fall from the sky. When I looked up at the sky, there was an endless void spreading out.
It is a disconnected space. Kelhalm thought so.
It’s like an alien world you go through when summoning a summoned beast…
That was about the time Kelhalm thought about it.
Resty, who was standing next to him, pointed to the center of the great cavity.
“excuse me.”
Resty frowned.
“There is something.”
Kelhalm looked at the same place.
Black water was standing in the center of the Great Hollow.
* * *
I opened the door with the beast engraved on it.
When you open the door and enter, what unfolds is Daegong-dong. An endless meadow greeted the three people. Draka stopped walking, and Lark looked around the plains. A grassland that seems to extend all the way to the horizon.
I flinch.
Lark’s body briefly twitched as he looked around the meadow.
Lark reflexively took a step back.
“···What happen?”
“Over there.”
Lark stretched out his arm and pointed to the center of the meadow.
In the middle of the grassland, there was a being with only bones left. Something kneeling and bowing its head. The shape of something seemed familiar.
“···King of Demon Beasts.”
A corpse modeled after the King of Demonic Beasts was there.
* * *
“There is nothing. There’s nothing but a huge tree here? A tree scorched by fire…”
Large tree.
“There is stagnant water here. black water. It’s not clean water, but it’s hard to describe. “I don’t feel anything special.”
water, lake.
「···There is the corpse of the King of Demon Beasts. I don’t think it belongs to the King of Demon Beasts, but the frame looks like it was modeled after it…”
The king of demonic beasts.
“······.”
Raniel looked in front of me.
What is there is a sun cut in half. A giant tree, a lake, the king of demonic beasts, and the sun. Word after word followed. A spark flew in Raniel’s mind.
The sun that illuminates the curse.
The owner of the land with a curse.
A lake engulfed by a curse.
The king of demonic beasts.
A word referring to beings called disasters in ancient times. The moment the pieces came together, Raniel felt a chill run down his spine.
“This is crazy.”
Raniel shouted into the comm. Immediately pour a spell at the things in the center and swing your sword. We have to damage it even a little bit more.
‘It was strange when I thought about it.’
The resistance was too weak.
The process of getting to this point was extremely easy. So, I thought that there must be something strong in this great void… the power that the apostate had stored up, but this was a variable that far exceeded Raniel’s expectations.
“right now···!”
This is the moment when Raniel raised his voice like that.
All connections were cut off with a crackling sound. What I felt was a complete disconnect. The space was completely isolated.
and.
Tuk.
That’s the moment.
Toad-duk-duk.
elegy.
Tou doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo.
Rain made of black sediment began to fall.
fantasy,
