Episode 1321
Eshiram, summoned by the Eternal Saint, Asperia, did not attack Simon, but instead bit the sorcerer on the back of her neck.
What this means is one thing.
Sreung!
Win!
The current Asperia was a clear proof that it was a fake. The saint’s executors raised their spears and surrounded Asperia in reverse.
[Raise your hand.]
[Please cooperate as we need to conduct an investigation!]
haha.
under.
Asperia laughed, her long arms hanging limply. The fangs of Ashram embedded in her neck were spreading poison, and the poison was spreading through her collarbone and down to her chest.
“really.”
She grabbed Ashram’s neck with a cold voice that changed 180 degrees.
“I told you, it’s annoying.”
Swaaa …
The longest-existing symbol in Arok.
The moment the white snake was caught in her hand, her entire body turned black. The divine being, who had been struggling like crazy, letting go of the nape of its neck that it had been biting, soon turned black and melted like wax in her hand before anyone could stop it.
The legendary creature of Arok has died.
Whether they were the saint’s executors or her disciples, everyone had a look of emptiness on their faces.
“It’s the same as when the messenger died! He met that kind of end too!”
Arok’s guide shouted. The executioners of the saint who surrounded Asperia pushed their spear tips even further forward, towards her neck.
[Surrender immediately with both hands up!]
But she just laughed and waved her arms as if ignoring the warning. In the end, the saint’s executors made a decision.
Phew! Phew!
He stabbed her in the neck and chest with a spear.
“!”
However, instead of being pierced, spears were dug into her body. As if spears had been stuck in a swamp, she was watching the saint’s executioners without any problems.
“Goodbye.”
Swaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Immediately her body liquefied and spread out in all directions, engulfing the Saintess’ executors.
[Ahhhh!]
[Ugh!]
The executioners of the saint covered in filth sank to their seats and melted. With a hissing sound, the filth that had been bubbling began to move and gather back in the center, and as the filth passed by, all that was left in that place were bare bones.
“Ugh!”
The sounds of practitioners retching could be heard everywhere. Soon, black filth gathered and transformed into Asperia’s appearance again.
“That stupid saint, she clearly cut off both arms and left only the windpipe open. What kind of trick did she do?”
Her two long arms, rebuilt, had stitches that looked like patches of cloth sewn together, and she had an alien hand with a different skin color.
“I wonder how you could transfer power to others. No, before that, you.”
Her gaze turned to Simon.
“How did you know?”
“I told you. It’s a feeling.”
Simon answered calmly, closing his eyes.
“It’s obvious what you guys are doing. It’s easy to understand because you have a clear purpose and reason.”
As befitting his reputation as a Dark Union killer, Simon has now quickly developed a sense of what the organization is doing. Whether it’s the Dark Union or the Holy Federation, shaking up the framework requires shaking up the ruler of the territory.
These include joining hands with the lord, trying to usurp the power of the local absolute ruler as in the case of the Ghost Palace, or detaining the ruler and disguising themselves as that ruler.
And this saintess who had a wealthy estate called Arok.
If something was wrong with Arok, it was likely that something was wrong with the ruler, although Simon had the final word when he touched her.
“persimmon?”
She pondered Simon’s words for a moment and then continued.
“No way. My meticulously planned plan wouldn’t be ruined because of something like that. There must be something. You, who claimed to be the carrier of the sacred relic-”
She licked her tongue.
“I want to catch it and study it.”
“… … .”
At that moment, Simon was silently raising his divinity.
“Up to there.”
Bam bam bam!
The loud sounds of wind instruments and drums echoed through the air, and a boy with gray hair was walking through it.
Moses del Beatus.
Before the battle, he had taken out his usual long robe instead of his combat uniform and was walking with a limp.
“How dare you talk about safety! I am the Hand of God. I can no longer tolerate any actions that offend Him.”
Hamiel, who had been playing with the spirits wearing tablecloths behind him, quickly hid behind Moze and shouted.
“Oh, I can’t forgive you!”
“The Hand of God? Oh, yes.”
The fake saint smiled.
“You are the mastermind behind this, the famous Vatican watchdog. Did the Pope foresee this happening?”
“no.”
At those words, Moje smiled and raised his fingertips.
“It is the vision of someone greater than that.”
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The fake Asperia clicked her tongue and nodded, then raised her long arms, which were connected to the real Asperia’s arms, forward.
“Then die.”
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Part of her leg liquefied and a wave of black filth surged forward like a tidal wave.
Mother raised her right hand, which was the hand of God, with a calm face.
“!”
Suddenly, as if he had realized something, he unfolded a sacred defensive magic circle and wrapped it around my body. The waves that followed engulfed Moje.
“Moses!”
[Kill the fake saint!]
The surviving executors of the saint rushed towards the fake Asperia. The practitioners also shouted and rushed towards her.
“Come here, you divine beings.”
In response, she raised one arm backward and raised a red ash cloud. It spread into the nearby forest, and the eyes of the Arok gods in the forest changed color and rushed to protect her.
Kuung!
puck!
“Huh!”
“Why!”
As the Arock’s divine beasts pushed back the saint’s executors and practitioners, she raised her right arm forward. A huge sacred magic circle spread across her arm.
[Everyone, evil people have appeared in Arok, trying to destroy the eternal happiness.]
Her eyes sparkled fiercely.
[We must drive them out to protect our happiness.]
The naked Arok people who had been rolling around on the floor reacted to those words and began to rise from their seats one by one.
“… … I have to protect it.”
“… … I have to protect Arok.”
The Arok people who had been longing for happiness suddenly changed their attitude and started approaching us like zombies.
The problem was not their own fighting ability. Most of them had been Arok’s disciples or were from high-ranking priests. As they stretched out their arms, Arok’s divine beasts also began to show hostility towards the disciples and the saint’s enforcers.
“Please protect your Arok.”
As if responding to the cries of the fake Asperia, the Arok people began to rush at the divine beasts. In an instant, the battlefield became entangled and a melee ensued.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
There were many practitioners who were hit by the divine water and rolled around on the ground, and some who were caught by the Arok people and fell down. Some tried to break through this obstacle and attack the fake Asperia.
Chaaaaaaaah!
That didn’t work out either. She kept spreading red ash around her, and if you let your guard down, you’ll be consumed by happiness.
Several of the saint’s executors, who had broken through all of this, stabbed her body with spears imbued with divinity.
Phew.
Sigh.
Still, her body passed through all the attacks like water.
“There is no one in this world who can defeat me.”
Asperia, who had incapacitated the Saintess’ executors by scattering the filth with her sword, spoke as she walked toward the ruins of Arok.
“The power to follow the gods in a terrain full of gods, the power to make them intoxicated with happiness, and even my own power. No one-”
Thud thud.
Then she blinked and looked back. Two men were walking calmly, as if they had nothing to do with the chaos and confusion.
“The saint, who saw the wandering believer and felt pity for him, said:”
A gray-haired mother dressed in shepherd’s clothing was muttering something as if reading a scripture.
With his left hand he was swinging a tree branch like a baton.
“Look, Moses. The four blows of the axe are for one blow, and everything requires preparation.”
Simon, who was walking next to him, smiled bitterly and said something.
“It’s embarrassing to worship, so stop and focus on the battle.”
“The saint said, ‘Moses, why do you see light as light and worship idols? Concentrate on eliminating the evil before your eyes.’”
Simon took a deep breath and glared at the fake Asperia again with a serious expression.
“He seems like a savior, but I don’t intend to send him away easily.”
She smiled.
“Is that what I want to say? Arok must remain forever. Everyone who sees my true identity here-”
She stretched out her arms.
“It’s the death penalty.”
Swaaa …
Her lower body flowed out like filth, creating a black puddle. Black monsters began to flow out of it. Two-armed monsters flailing around like zombies. It was a scene like a hellish scene.
“Let’s go, Mother.”
Simon took out the white and black ones from the divine subspace, breathed divine energy into them, and threw them into the air. Soon, Simon’s hands, which stretched out both arms, caught a ‘chakram’ that looked like a wheel.
“Everything happens according to the will of the saint.”
As Moje moved the branch in her left hand to her right hand, the branch began to glow and took the shape of a holy sword.
“Since it’s a decisive move, it’s probably not a simple liquefaction ability.”
Simon analyzed it.
“Yes, my lord. The physical powers that are beyond you and the resulting transformations are merely additional effects, as if you were injected with the blood of a disease-causing monster.”
The mother answered and walked forward.
“I will open the way first.”
He gripped the handle of the holy sword with both hands and raised the blade upward.
<Holy Sword – Divine Justice>
Fukuaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
A technique that is so absurd that it even makes you look at it again and again, that it reproduces the ultimate skill of a holy sword user.
The slash of light poured down like a wave, lightly crushing the screaming liquid monsters. And then Simon, who was riding that slash, came down and swung his chakram.
Bam!
Phew!
As the white and black chakrams drew their respective trajectories, the liquid monster’s body was torn apart and its head flew away. Simon increased his speed and advanced toward Asperia.
“Ugh!”
<New Book – Fortify>
Kiiing!
With Simon’s divine blessing, the size of the chakrams increased once more, and the necks of the liquid monsters flew around as Simon passed by as if dancing.
Zzz!
Phew!
The fake Asperia, seeing this, frowned and liquefied up to her waist. The number of liquid monsters pouring out from it increased even further.
“I will join!”
Taa!
Moje jumped forward. He threw the holy sword away like it was trash on the street, picked up a new branch, and formed the holy sword again.
Choaaaah!
Chaaaaaaaaaaah!
The two boys rushed forward, cutting down their enemies as if competing against each other. The two boys were able to advance faster than the fake Asperia, who was retreating while spewing out liquid demonic substances.
“Gods! Stop them!”
The divine beasts rushed in at her shout. She smiled meaningfully, knowing that the priests of the Holy Federation could never harm the divine beasts.
“The false saint said.”
Choaaaah!
However, when Mother took off the scarf that was around her neck and held it in her right hand, the scarf grew larger and the shape of the fabric widened, turning it into a net.
“Eshram followed the original woman, and she said that she was the true one. Then the saint rebuked him and said,
Moje caught the charging divine beasts with a sacred net, pulled them all in at once, and then threw them out with all his might.
“Can you be sure that the new god is truly following you?”
“therefore!”
Simon drew a sacred magic circle with his fingertips, attached it to his palm, and passed by touching the divine beasts directly.
Toouk.
Bam.
The beasts that Simon touched shook their heads as if they had come to their senses and ran towards their real master.
“I told you, that’s embarrassing!”
Overwhelming strength.
The fake Asperia’s pupils shook violently as she watched the two boys approaching her, muttering and destroying an overwhelming amount of damage.
‘Those two guys! They’re on a whole other level compared to the other guys… …!’
<Awful Exorcism>
Kwarrung!
Simon’s divine magic exploded into the fake Asperia’s body, creating intense flames.
