Episode 935
“Lencia?”
Raon’s eyes widened as he saw a girl walking out from behind the broken fountain.
A thin-lined appearance and strong eyes. She saw Lencia, who she thought was dead just a moment ago, coming towards her.
‘fantasy? No, this is reality.’
When I saw the real Lencia, it felt like a dream and my whole body felt weak. She felt like she was going to collapse and pass out like this.
“Lencia!”
“You’re alive! kid!”
“ah… .”
Burren, Marta, and Runan also seemed surprised to see Lencia alive and put down their weapons and took a deep breath.
-uh? Huh?
Lars opened his mouth as if he didn’t know that Lencia was alive.
-Uh, how is that kid alive?
The guy stepped back as if he had seen a ghost.
“Raon!”
Lencia came running towards me, staggering slightly, and hugged me. Seeing that her complexion was pale and she was unable to control her body, it seemed that she had not completely recovered.
“I’m glad you came back safely! really… .”
She didn’t care about her own body and was still thinking of others first.
“How did you… .”
“I was lucky.”
Roen stood next to Lencia and breathed a sigh of relief.
“All of the priests and healers remaining in Montiro refused treatment, saying they could not save Lencia, so when we had no choice but to move to another place, fortunately, the hand of God reached us.”
He raised his hand and pointed to Saint Olga walking to the fountain.
“Even though she was busy, the saint used her divine power to heal Lencia. “If it weren’t for him, she would have had a lot of trouble.”
Roen bowed his head, saying that Lencia was able to survive thanks to Saint Olga.
“Come on, saint! Thank you!”
Lencia was also stunned, so she immediately lowered her head as if it was her first time actually seeing Olga.
“For me, it was half and half. “It seems you were not destined to die.”
Olga smiled faintly and stroked Lencia’s head. She seemed very tired, and her fingers with the black lines on them trembled.
“… “What happened to Chamber?”
Raon pressed down on his heaving chest and approached Olga.
“I did save it for now.”
Olga nodded calmly. She took her tobacco out of her arms, looked at Lencia, and lowered her hand again.
“I saved it… .”
Raon listened to Olga’s words and moistened his dry lips.
“You saw it too. “I suffered injuries all over my body that exposed my bones, and the psychological wounds were even greater.”
Olga shook her chin, saying that these were not symptoms that could be easily cured even with divine power.
“We will only know what state Chamber will be in when he wakes up.”
She lowered her eyes, unsure of either way right now.
“Then maybe I can’t use magic?”
By destroying the Black Tower, we have been able to change the world of Ohwangoma, but if the Chamber withdraws, it will be no different from a small sandfish. Ogram, the Night King, has still lost his true power, so the chamber must not collapse.
“The upper layer of the transcendentals is so thick and hard that it is difficult to break it by force. Since there is a crack there, healing Mr. Chamber will not be easy. but… .”
Olga shook her head, wiping her blood-stained hair.
“I’ll do my best, so stop making that sick chicken look. “Because it’s so ugly.”
She cocked her chin arrogantly, as if telling him not to worry.
“Those are words worthy of a saint.”
Raon smiled and nodded.
“thanks. “For coming here and for saving others.”
He pulled out his sword and bowed to Olga.
I was grateful for everything she did, including bringing the paladins and priests, not ignoring the injured even when she was busy and saving Lencia, and not giving up on the chamber even though the demon king and demons were rampaging.
“Did you only learn cringe-inducing words while not seeing each other? The Black Tower is like our main enemy. “If you can fight, it’s natural to fight.”
Olga snorted and waved her hand.
“I’m rather grateful for calling you. “I never thought I would see the Black Tower collapse with my own eyes.”
She smiled without wrinkles, as if she was happy just to participate in this war.
“And you did more for Super today than we did. “I still haven’t forgotten it.”
Olga shook her head, saying that if it weren’t for her, the Super Holy Kingdom itself could have disappeared.
“Ah, chicken skin is growing. You too, stop saying embarrassing things. “I’m embarrassed.”
Raon smoothed both arms and returned what Olga had said exactly.
“Everyone, shut up! Because you say things that make me cringe. I moved too! Shit!”
Olga gritted her teeth, her face as red as an autumn apple.
“uh… .”
Lencia blinked blankly, as if she had never dreamed that Olga, who was called a saint, would use such vulgar swear words.
“Hey kid.”
Olga waved her hand at Lencia, who was not much different in height.
“Come this way. I looked at your complexion. “I need a little more treatment.”
“yes? I’m fine… .”
“Shut up and come. I was too busy earlier to fully treat it. And a girl shouldn’t have any scars on her body.”
She shook her head, saying that she had to erase all the scars left on her body.
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“Ah yes.”
Lencia bowed her head to Raon as if she had no choice and approached Olga.
“hey.”
Olga looked at Raon with her arm draped over Lencia’s shoulder.
“Today’s incident is about you helping us and hitting on us? “Don’t say anything weird again.”
She shouted “Tung” as if she didn’t have to be grateful for today’s work and entered the makeshift treatment center.
-That kid’s tattoo has gotten darker.
Lars frowned as he looked at Olga’s arms and legs.
-Seeing that it extends all the way to the fingers, it looks like there really isn’t much left.
‘I felt it too.’
The black lines on Olga’s body are not tattoos, but the phenomenon of her skin melting as she forcibly drew on divine power.
Even now, it seems that she draws on a large amount of divine power to destroy evil and save people at the cost of her own lifespan and soul.
“I said I would hit you, but… .”
Raon clenched his fists and smiled softly.
“Maybe I can get into debt again?”
At the time, he couldn’t even think about it due to his lack of ability, but now he felt like he could change Olga’s out of order constitution.
‘Can you help me?’
-hmm… .
Lars looked at the treatment center where Olga entered for a moment and then snorted.
-I will at least strike a balance.
The guy seemed to like Olga as well and nodded without much hesitation.
‘I’ve been thinking about it.’
Raon smiled, touching the bridge of Lars’ nose.
‘You don’t seem like the kind of guy who would be suitable for the Demon Lord.’
-That’s an insult!
‘well?’
Raon pushed Ras’ struggling forehead and headed to the ice cream shop where Gluttony and Rust were waiting.
* * *
“Ugh… .”
After Saint Olga finished treating Lencia, her fingertips with black lines on them trembled.
“Seo, saintess? Are you okay?”
Lencia stood up with worried eyes.
“Don’t get up.”
Olga pressed Lencia’s forehead with her weak fingers.
“I worry about you before me. “If I had come just one second later, you would have died.”
It’s not a joke. She said that if she had arrived just a few seconds late, or had hesitated, Lencia would have died. The wound was so serious that just talking to him like this was nothing short of a miracle.
“But if the saint who heals me gets sick… .”
“It’s okay for adults to be sick.”
Olga waved her hand and told him to go to sleep.
“Oh, I can’t sleep because I haven’t been able to say thank you yet.”
“Thank you? To whom?”
“To Raon and everyone.”
Lencia licked her lips as if she regretted not being able to clearly thank Raon.
“I received a lot of help. “If it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have been able to escape the hands of the Black Tower even after death.”
She said that even now it felt like a dream, and water droplets floated over her emerald eyes.
“How did you help me? “I came in a hurry, so I don’t know the exact circumstances.”
Olga waved her hand and asked him to tell her if she couldn’t sleep.
“Is that so? When I first met him, his name wasn’t Raon. You came as a graduate… .”
Lencia held the blanket tightly as if she was happy and went on about her work.
“… That’s how I was able to open the door to the Black Tower. “I don’t know much after that because I got hurt.”
“After that, I don’t know. it’s okay.”
Olga nodded, saying it was more than that.
“Now that I’ve said it all, aren’t you feeling relieved?”
“yes!”
Lencia smiled brightly and nodded.
“Then go to sleep.”
“yes? I’m still thankful… ah.”
When Olga placed her hand on Lencia’s forehead, she fell asleep with a soft breathing sound.
“Whoa… .”
Olga let out a heavy breath and looked towards the fountain where Raon was.
“You haven’t changed at all.”
When I heard that Raon had become a transcendental person, I was curious about how he would have changed.
I was worried that the innocence I saw would remain, but he doesn’t seem to have changed at all.
The young hero who had risked his life to save the Super Holy Kingdom even though it was not his job, was still standing there, swinging his sword for others.
‘… ‘I wish I hadn’t changed like that.’
Olga smiled bitterly as she looked at the black lines that filled her arms and legs.
‘I can’t help it now.’
In the meantime, a large amount of sacred power was consumed to return the Holy Kingdom to its original location, and today, a large amount of sacred power was used to defeat the demons and save the chamber.
Seeing black lines forming up to the middle of my fingers and chills all over my body, I felt like my life was really numbered.
‘But there is no such thing as Yeohan.’
He raised the indecisive Hofen into a great saint king, and trained those who became new paladins and priests in hell so that they could do their part.
Now that I had repaid the favor to Raon, who remained as a debt of my heart, I felt like I would have no regrets even if I died.
‘still… .’
Olga approached the bed where Chamber was lying. His head ached from the exhaustion of his divine power, but he could not stop yet.
‘This person must be saved somehow.’
Only if the Chamber survives can it have an advantage in the structure of Ohwang Ohma. Even if he died, he had to save this person.
“Ah, I’m drying out cigarettes.”
Olga placed her hand on Chamber’s head, holding a pen in her mouth instead of a cigarette. In the damp treatment room, a warm light like a cigarette fire in winter continued to bloom.
* * *
After instructing the Gwangpungjeon prosecutors to be on guard, Raon headed to the Beads Ice Cream store near the fountain.
Fortunately, there was no one in the store, and Gluttony was scooping up an entire bowl of ice cream without an owner.
Seeing the iron barrels already rolling around on the floor, it seemed like there wasn’t much left.
On the other hand, Rust was putting a beaded ice cream on the table and looking up into space, smiling an eerie smile whose meaning was unknown.
-Now, wait a minute!
When Raon opened the door to the ice cream shop and tried to go inside, Lars blocked his way.
-Are you sure you want to go in? Is there that stalker?
Lars shook his head as if to think again.
‘If you don’t go in, Gluttony will eat all your ice cream, right?’
-uh… ?
At those words, the guy swallowed dryly as he watched Gluttony devouring the entire container of ice cream.
‘I have to stay here until support comes from the family, so if I don’t eat now, I won’t be able to see the beaded ice cream for a while.’
Raon patted Lars on the head, telling him to think carefully.
-Keuuuuuu… .
Lars’ chin trembled as he looked back and forth between Rust, who seemed to be truly in love, and Gluttony, who was destroying ice cream.
-This damn world! Nothing works!
The guy grabbed his head, unable to choose between appetite and fear.
‘First of all, I have to say thank you. ‘Go in.’
It was when Raon was about to open the door to the ice cream shop, leaving Lars unable to make a choice.
“Now, wait a minute!”
Jaina came running from behind and called out to her. Her expression turned white.
“What’s going on?”
Jaina was tasked with reporting the events here to the entire Five Emperors. If he saw her upset like that, it meant there was something wrong with her.
“I can’t contact headquarters or Balkar.”
She looked up at the still dark sky with trembling eyes.
“It seems like there’s a problem on the other side of Ohwang!”
* * *
Owen’s throne room exudes an intimidating feeling as if your soul is being crushed just by entering. It is a magnificent place that no one can be intimidated by, but today it was different from usual.
A huge chandelier that seemed to have the word “Gorgeous” engraved on it fell to the ground and shattered, and the red carpet was soaked in bright red blood and spewing out gurgling foam.
The Lion Knights who had sworn allegiance to the great king died without even being able to hide the fear and despair in their eyes, and the blood that flowed from them opened the path to the throne instead of the carpet.
Gooooooo!
The throne in the throne room was also split in half, and the chair’s owner, Mukgeomjon Recross, leaned his back against the cracked wall and vomited black blood.
Clap!
A silver-haired man wearing a blue long robe stepped on the blood flowing from the knights and stood in front of the throne that had been split in half. At the slightest gesture of his hand, the Lion’s Throne, which had been unshakable for hundreds of years, collapsed.
“Mukgeomjon. Was that name a false one? or not… .”
Derus Robert. The absolute swordsman, who was once ranked among the six emperors along with the Emperor of the Ink Sword, drew a wry smile.
“Have I become stronger?”
He crossed the collapsed throne and approached Recross, tilting his sword soaked in red blood.
“Derus Robert… .”
Recross lifted his bloody shoulder and raised his sword with difficulty.
“Why are you here?”
“You’re attacking us, and I can’t just sit still.”
Derus shrugged his shoulders as if asking why he was asking such an obvious question. He seemed to have completely changed his soul from when he had the nickname Cheon Sword Saint.
“The chamber moved, creating a gap in your communication network. “We also had a pretty good wizard, so we were able to break through.”
Derus Robert drew a cruel smile, saying that he thought it would be a good idea to carry out the same attack instead of rescuing the Black Tower owner.
“It’s not rescue, it’s revenge? “It’s absurd.”
Recross faced Derus’ blue eyes and twisted his mouth.
In fact, I had already predicted that Ouma might attack.
Still, not everyone went to the Black Tower, but made preparations to fill the space left by Chamber.
‘the problem is… .’
Recross frowned as he watched Derus approaching at a leisurely pace.
‘That guy’s strength was far beyond my expectations.’
Derus Robert possessed a level of power that was completely different from when he belonged to the Six Emperors. Even if he used his full power, he had a hard time blocking the guy’s sword properly.
‘Was there this much of a difference?’
It hasn’t been that long since Derus left the Six Emperors. Seeing him become so strong in such a short moment, it seemed like he had been hiding his strength from the beginning. He felt like he was facing Glenn.
“If one hemp is reduced, one sulfur must also be reduced. “I will soon become the Four Hwangsama.”
Derus waved his finger, taking it as if it was a foregone conclusion that the Black Tower would disappear.
“No, it will be the Four Emperors Three Demons!”
Recross lowered the sword he had raised the moment Derus lifted his finger. In the sword play, a young blue light took the shape of a lion and split heaven and earth.
Lion spirit sword armed.
A magnificent sword strike, as if it were made of unbreakable iron, cut through the entire throne room and extended towards Derus Robert’s heart.
Wow!
When Derus raised his sword, a white light appeared and struck the weapon from the front. Between the two sword strikes, a huge explosion occurred, and the throne room and the royal castle itself collapsed.
‘Are you done?’
Derus Robert’s presence has drastically decreased. It would be nice to kill him, but that probably wouldn’t be enough.
I quickly regained my breath and stepped back, but I felt an eerie cold sensation behind my back.
Whoa!
I twisted my waist without even having time to exhale, but the blue trail had already touched my skin. Before he knew it, Derus Robert’s sword had moved backwards and pierced his shoulder deeply.
“I was aiming for the heart, but I did a good job avoiding it.”
Derus Robert lifted his chin as if expressing admiration.
“But it doesn’t mean anything…” hmm.”
He stopped while trying to lower the sword that had stabbed his shoulder.
“I expected it, but it’s faster than I thought?”
Derus Robert turned around in vain.
Gooooooo!
A red thunderbolt spread among the dark clouds, distorting the sky as if it were crying.
The gray dust that rose up as the castle collapsed disappeared as if frightened, and an old swordsman with red eyes stood on top of the knights’ blood.
“We finally met.”
Glenn Sieghart. The one who destroyed the demons of the North and received the name of Thunder God. The greatest swordsman on the continent pulled out his beloved sword.
“Derus Robert.”
