Episode 189. Inevitability combined with coincidence (1)
(The Almighty God of Light condemns your sins, and only if you confess your sins to Him will you be able to achieve salvation…)
If you look at the words one by one, you know them all,
This is put together in such a weird and bizarre way that I don’t even understand what they’re talking about.
I guess they’re just trying to edify me by pouring out a lot of noble words.
Instead of feeling inspired, I just don’t think anything.
rather,
‘Wake up, Sian! If you sleep like this, your mouth will turn! ‘You should sleep in a comfortable place!’
It’s just that the voice of that pure and foolish elf can be heard more clearly.
It seems like he just blurts out random words in a stream of consciousness in the hopes of waking me up.
It’s almost sad to just listen to it.
‘stop.’
‘… … ?’
‘My head is pounding.’
With those words, I came to my senses.
The moment I raised my head, I made eye contact with Hastia, whose eyes were vaguely open.
I looked at her indifferently for a while,
My eyes turned to the saintess just below Hastia, who was glaring at me with eyes full of distrust and denial.
Then, without a second’s hesitation, I immediately picked out Kayram and rushed at him.
“The judgment of the holy light… … .”
-chin!
He held onto the hand of the saintess who was about to cast magic.
“Ammu 6: The space of nothingness.”
In return for giving me a boring educational time, I would like to give her a meaningful time as well.
For her, it would be more painful than falling into the fiery pit of hell.
-sssss
The mist that stretched out like a beam of light from the fingers immediately came out and warmly enveloped the space where the saint was.
Soon, a colorless space without a single ray of light was completed, and the expression on the face of the saint at the center was,
It was so worth seeing that I couldn’t help but raise my eyebrows.
* * *
For a moment, I was in a space with dazzlingly bright light.
The moment Hastia was engulfed in the strange fog that spewed out from Xian’s hand, Hastia’s body was transported to an unknown space enveloped in black fog.
‘What about this place?’
Hastia’s eyes could not stop wandering in an unfamiliar atmosphere she had never encountered before.
Nephrotite was equally embarrassed.
“Is this God’s subspace? Nonsense! “How can this happen?”
Unlike Hastia, she seemed to know what kind of place this space was.
A space created not just by the power of fog, but a space infused with the power of God.
How could an absolute space that an ordinary human being could never even imitate be created in such a perfect form?
Nephrodite’s gaze immediately turned to the owner of the space, ten steps away.
“… … !”
Then I soon realized.
The moment he encountered the purple dagger in the hand of the black-haired assassin and the black-haired woman right behind him, looking at him with a sinister smile full of interest,
What is their identity?
“Demon sword?”
A follower of the black fog and owner of a magic sword.
There was definitely only one person on this earth who could do that.
“okay. You are Cian Vert, the heir of the Black Mist. “Now I understand.”
Nephrodite nodded with a strange expression, not sure if it was a mockery or a smile.
“Has it been 7 years? It looks like you’re tired of being called the black-haired devil, right? Or is the day of revelation approaching?”
Sian didn’t really react.
“I don’t know what you have to do with the existence of that key, but you should know this. The current situation happened entirely because of you… … .”
At this, Xian’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
“You look like you don’t understand. it’s okay. You will soon find out the truth. All of this is from Rumendel… … .”
“Hey saintess.”
Xian broke the silence and finally opened his tightly closed mouth.
From the way he quietly closed his eyes, it was clear that he couldn’t listen to her anymore.
“I think we should take the best action we can right now rather than talking so much about useless things. Do I even need to tell you this?”
Nephrodite’s eyes fluttered at that one word.
Then, as if he would respond to his words, he spread his hands wide and manifested a large amount of mana.
“The brilliant light of guidance will illuminate the darkness!”
When I raised the sphere of light that appeared with the spell above my head, the guiding light emanating from the sphere brightened the darkness of ignorance.
“under… … !”
The saintess smiled with relief, as if she had been enchanted by the warm energy.
but,
-tuk
The orb of light went out without power shortly after and plummeted to the floor.
“Kick!”
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The one-word ridicule that was heard one after another was a bonus.
As the light disappeared, the surroundings became completely dark again, and Nephrodite’s face became distorted in despair again.
“Isn’t it already difficult to make that face? “Is shining just one light the best you can do?”
She was shaken by the humiliating ridicule she had never experienced before.
“I am a messenger carrying the voice of Lumendel, the Supreme God of Light! So an insult to me is an insult to Rummendel! There is no more rest for you who have ignored God’s authority! You brought all of this upon yourself… … .”
For a moment, she lost her composure and started shooting in an angry tone.
Nephrodite’s body soon froze as if a petrification spell had been applied to it.
“Magic power?”
The mana that had been building up inside me like a volcano about to explode suddenly disappeared like a candle going out.
I tried to raise my mana again in an unexpected situation, but
“why… … ?”
There was no longer any power left in the body that could be called mana.
She soon realized that she was faced with a hopeless situation in which she could do nothing.
“haha!”
As if he had lost his mind, he let out a laugh whose intention was unknown.
“You are indeed a heretic trying to destroy the order of light! What are you going to do now? “Are you planning on causing me unprecedented pain?”
“… … .”
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to! I have the blessings of Almighty Rummendel on my body! “No evil entity can bring me despair!”
It is unknown whether there is a final move left that has not yet been revealed, or whether it is a baseless speculation.
Nephrodite was provoking Xian by spreading her arms wide as if asking her to come.
Sian didn’t care and slowly approached her.
One step, two steps.
In the darkness of ignorance, the shadow of despair was gradually getting closer to her.
Xian finally reached the distance in front of him and slowly raised his hand,
-chin!
I grabbed her chin tightly, a smile spreading across her lips,
“… … .”
He suddenly tilted his head as if he felt something strange.
“Did you say it was Rumendel’s blessing?”
“… … ?”
“It seems that God has abandoned you.”
“Excuse me?”
Xian’s gaze finally turned to Hastia, who was looking at her from the corner of the space.
There was a clear blue light around her.
On the other hand, around Nephrodite,
“Otherwise, it wouldn’t make sense for me to be able to fully touch your body, which is said to be protected by God… … .”
Nothing existed.
Instead of providing light, it is gradually being engulfed by the fog emitted by cyan.
There was no sign of any kind of protection to protect her anywhere.
“I’ll give you one minute, so pray to that proud god.”
“… … !”
“Please save me from this moment of despair. If that god hadn’t abandoned you yet, he wouldn’t let you die like this… … .”
He slowly raised his hand and pointed the cold blade of the magic sword at her neck.
Nephrodite had a strange face that did not know whether it was hope or despair.
I had no choice but to helplessly accept the whispers of a man who called himself the devil.
* * *
Garnian and Meehan continue the battle with the intention of ending only if one of them dies.
However, they only looked away after seeing the people they were supposed to protect being engulfed in the black fog.
“… … ?!”
Contrary to their desire to run right away, neither of them could get there first.
It was as if my feet were trapped by the negative energy flowing from an unfamiliar fog.
I just stared at him in fascination for a few minutes without doing anything.
-Paat
The space of fog that had trapped the saint and Hastia disappeared with the sound of the wind, finally revealing themselves.
“Hastia!”
“Saint!”
The two rushed in to save their respective owners, without caring who was first.
“Hastia! Are you okay?”
‘Go, Garnian?!’
Hastia, who was suddenly hugged, blinked in surprise.
Fortunately, he seemed to be safe with no serious injuries.
On the other hand, the saint
“Saint! Holy woman! Come to your senses!”
I wonder if he was in some kind of severe shock,
Her eyes were clearly open, but her blank eyes could hardly focus.
Meehan’s gaze immediately turned to the dark-haired assassin who was still standing on the altar, looking down at them.
“How dare you… … !”
His eyes are noticeably different from before when he was sly.
That alone showed that he had already lost his mind.
Soon, Mihan carefully laid the saintess down on the floor and rushed straight towards Xian.
There is the first thing that trainee knights who are just starting to get used to the sword hear when they first join the knighthood.
Never get angry the moment you pick up the sword.
He said that if you give in to the emotion of anger, you can gain temporary strength, but since the ability of reason to see the truth of things is extremely lacking, it will not bring about positive results.
Meehan Hasselus, a senior knight belonging to the Knights of Light.
It can be said to be the pinnacle of being respected and envied within the Order.
Moreover, it was an article that knew very well the principles mentioned above,
“Don’t think about dying in peace!”
There is no reason to be found in the current situation, which is consumed by anger and murderous intent.
What will happen to a knight who forgets even such simple principles is,
-Suddenly
It was an extremely cold and realistic result.
Just a second ago, Xian’s body, which had been on the altar, had already come down to the bottom of the altar.
And in its original place,
-patter
Meehan’s body, torn into eight pieces, was lying around helplessly.
“Don’t look, Hastia!”
Garnian quickly blocked Hastia’s view of the cruel sight that could not be seen with open eyes.
However, Hastia’s eyes were focused entirely on Xian, not on the corpse.
Afterwards, Xian, who had sheathed his sword, turned his attention to the two who were still standing unharmed.
With the same indifferent eyes that haven’t changed at all since the beginning.
‘Gwae, are you okay, Xi’an?’
In an attempt to change the awkward atmosphere, Hastia once again spoke into Xian’s head.
Xian responded by snorting and slightly raising the corners of his mouth.
Hastia blinked blankly at the meaningless action.
At least the girl who tried to talk to me was better.
Garnian, who was next to him, had so dry lips that he could not even swallow his saliva.
He seemed to be properly suppressed by the unusual energy radiating from his slender figure.
-Crash
The two elves’ heads turned toward the door at the sound of unfamiliar footsteps that suddenly irritated their pointed ears.
Many, not one.
Given the circumstances, it seemed unlikely that anyone friendly to them would be coming.
‘Someone is coming! What should I do with Sian? … ?’
Hastia looked at Xian again and was momentarily speechless.
What is this?
Xian’s eyes, which always responded with an expressionless expression no matter what was said,
“… … !”
I was shaking.
Although it was subtle, it was definitely shaking.
As if someone sensed that someone they should never meet was coming this way.
For a moment, I had doubts about the situation where I could not understand the true nature of the situation.
Soon, someone’s urgent cry reached her ears.
“Lunab! “It’s dangerous if you go alone!”
(Continued in the next part)
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