Chapter 820 – 811 Led Passages
Thanks to the thought of deliberately reading the surface consciousness, Hwanin’s criticism was conveyed intact to Yeohui.
– Sorry…
This… Is it like telepathy? Hwanin sensuously understood the method of apology from Yeohwi.
He also saw through to the reason why he understood it sensibly.
It must be because, having been baptized with the god of love, the principles of the world have been engraved into one’s unconscious as the crystallization of knowledge that cannot be expressed in words.
So, as soon as you experience something like this kind of telepathy, you understand the principles and usage.
– I got a rough understanding of it, but you’re really bad except for protection, defense, and foreknowledge.
It was Hwanin who criticized her mercilessly, but she didn’t get angry because she expected this to some extent.
It is said that it is possible to accurately pinpoint the future and intervene, but it is Yeo-hwi who has spent 30 years and managed to create this situation with only a few interventions.
Judging by her character and her ability to execute, the current situation Tarbanciol is on her way to this place means that she has absolutely run out of time to make her own judgment.
Hwan-in asked Yeo-hwi, who was in a stone statue state, about the situation.
– So. Why is Tarbansiol looking for you in the future you saw? Is it to kill you and incur the wrath of the gods to wipe out me and Passage, or is it to question you about the current situation?
– Huh, the latter… Seems to be He is angry and sad.
– …
After organizing his thoughts for a while, Hwanin pointed out the validity of Tarbanciol’s actions and nodded his head slightly.
The White Wolves heard him a little while ago that he had been the head of the Turcion family since he had been inaugurated as the King of Passage, and had been working as a supporter of the Holy Emperor, somehow trying to build a bridge between himself and his family.
Of course, he had received the same report from Elmine before.
It is said that Tarbansiol was leading the defense force against the holy emperor removal faction of Bolebos, the former head of Turcyon.
So it’s no wonder that he’s coming to ask Yeo-hwi why this happened.
The warchief of Hebült seemed to be meeting with the Apostle of Beltical alone. Since he is also the current king, he must have the qualifications to meet Yeo Hwi.
As for why he had such a determination and position, Hwanin didn’t care about what was inside him.
Did you notice the true potential of this side early on and tried to create a peaceful mood, or did you see Turcion’s darkness belatedly and somehow stopped the runaway family and started using your hands to continue Turcion’s life? Is not to write
To Hwanin, the human beings of Turcion are only beings who have to die except for his mother-in-law, Shuana De, who has completely cut ties with Turcion.
– …
– I’d recommend not saying anything.
– But…
– New wine must be put in a new bag. People can’t drink alcohol that a monster gobbled up right before it was brewed.
– … .
– If you don’t like it, I will. The sorceress must tell the whole story to God.
– It doesn’t work… !
It won’t work If you inform God, the world reset will begin immediately.
Hwanin criticized in a tone slightly revealing anger.
– After delegating full power to me, come now. I hate this and that too. What do you mean?
– If it’s you, isn’t it possible to suppress the situation and minimize the situation… Why should I just kill everyone…
= Ah… !=
As the stone statue of Yeo-hwi shed a tear, Eledel, who witnessed it, let out a suppressed sigh.
Hwanin asked Eledel about the current location of Tarbansiol.
=The world of ghosts is basically the opposite world of reality, and movement follows the position of reality, but the speed differs depending on how pure and clear the will is, so if it is King Tarbanciol… It seems that you will arrive at the audience room in 10 minutes.=
“Hwanyeon, stay hidden, and banish Tarbansiol to the physical world as soon as it comes near. Kim Chul-soo and Kim Young-soo, you two, go to that corner with your older brother. If you think that Tarbanshiol will go mad and wield the slasher, run away immediately.”
“Huh.”
“Yes, yep.”
Hwanin, who had finished preparing for Tarbanciol, took out a fairly ordinary chair from Jaebo’s coffin and sat down under a nearby candlestick.
Why can’t I just think of killing everyone…
Looking at the current progress of Turcion’s dimension wanderer research, it is true that it is still not enough to become a god.
However, as you can see from your own case, it is not difficult to become a god if you have a little bit of quality and extreme luck.
If it is a royal family that controls 1/4 of the continent, he will probably be able to create an artificial god more easily than stepping on his own god.
I don’t understand why they didn’t use the wishing power of the labyrinth, or I don’t know if they’re planning to use the wishing power in the final stage of the plan, but given time, it’s almost an established fact that Turcyon will rise to the divine position.
When that time comes, the hundreds of people who are about to die now will not be able to shed a single sparrow’s tears.
Of course the gods wouldn’t watch that.
Hwanin looked up at the stone statue of Yeo Hwi, who was infinitely melancholy, and kept his mouth shut as he felt time passing.
The only person who read his inconspicuous hand gestures was Hwanyeon.
“I am also human. … Was human. He was baptized by the god of loving-kindness and attained divine status, but now he is a young child on the second day of his godly life.”
《…》
“My motivation soars when I like to do things, and my motivation goes down when I don’t like to do them. If you realize that you are being used, you will naturally lose your motivation and fall to the bottom. Yeohui, the various goods you brought as a thank you moved my heart to some extent, but honestly, aren’t you in a position to take advantage of me as well?”
Hwanin has never let anyone who tries to use him for bad intentions.
The annihilation of Nassarat’s Assassins, the annihilation of the Savior’s fangs, the reason for the great bone and flesh warfare and the Yukcham Goldan in the capital of Beltical, and the large number of deaths in Colaido.
All are extensions of such work.
Hwanin continued to open his mouth, feeling hesitant outside the audience room, beyond the door.
『I also don’t want the Five Gods to destroy the earth, so I’m stepping in for now… Yes, as you said, I might be able to seal the wounds and proceed with the reconciliation with minimal damage. Based on great persuasion, it could be concluded by punishing only a few key instigators of this event, Eujet, Bolebos, and Tabianus.”
“But why…》
Asked why not, Hwanin raised his index, middle, and ring fingers, thinking that he was also an apostle.
“There are three reasons.”
And he bent his index finger.
“The first is because I don’t want to. Since you’ve seen the future, you must be fully aware of Turcion’s actions. If you show mercy to such people, how should you resolve the grudge of the dead person? Is it the doctrine that the dead should live after all?”
Excluding rank, status, and status, it is reasonable in this world to release Turcion, a member of the royal family, after burying only appropriate crimes.
In other words, Yeophina Eledel, who is familiar with the hierarchy of status in this world, understands with her head, but is difficult to understand with her heart.
Yeo Hui couldn’t bring herself to speak, and she continued to listen.
The middle finger is then bent.
『Second, even if I focus on persuasion, it is impossible because I do not have much time allowed.』
《… Is it time?”
Hwanin desperately thought of coffee and cigarettes. Although he became a god, the habits and habits of his human days still remain.
When she asked Issilite for strong black coffee, she surprisingly brought her hot coffee to her tray in 30 seconds.
With bitterness to the point of awakening, Hwanin let out a small sigh and opened his mouth as clone 1.
『The indulgence and immunity of the royalty of this world is beyond my common sense as an earthling. There is no doubt that your consciousness will also be equipped with the idea of the chosen people to the maximum, and you will not even think that what you have done is wrong.”
《…》
=…=
『It doesn’t take a day or two to convince such people. Words alone won’t be enough, so we need to shock them with whips and carrots to the extent that they change their mind so that the same incident does not happen again. Is there one or two humans who need to be persuaded?”
Myriastum, Alseisis, and the three royal families of Dragos either cut ties with Turcion or distanced themselves, so persuasion would be very simple.
The Alquanin royal family, who is in charge of motherhood, seems to have read the current trend and cooperated with Turcyon, so it will be less than the previous three royal families, but it will not be difficult.
『But the Fleur royal family, Formisald, and the Ombard royal family, who are closely related to Turcion, do not have an answer. Here, it takes a year at least to crack down on those who know even a little bit about the meeting, to investigate the crimes committed, and to determine the level of punishment. I don’t have much time left for that.”
Hwanin, conscious of the presence of people listening from beyond the audience’s visit, gave the last reason.
“Because the last one will not be forgiven by God.”
The third reason, unlike the other two, did not have a detailed explanation, but the listeners, except for the two Kims, approached it more painfully than the first two reasons.
Hwanin also holds all the souls of Turcion humans who died for that reason.
Why? To prevent the soul from flowing into the realm of the gods and the incidents committed by the Gyeolmyeonghoe from reaching the ears of the gods.
I wonder if God doesn’t know about the event of usurpation of the prestige of the Gyeolmyeonghoe, but it’s better than not doing it.
Of course, after capturing the souls of all the humans he would kill, he would take them to Earth and either annihilate or kill them.
After he finished speaking, Hwanin still felt the presence of people outside the door not moving, so he got up from his seat and walked to the door of the audience room and opened it.
In front of the door, Ele Del, who looked like a nobleman, and Fleur, a silver-haired man with a different but similar appearance, stood firm with her face, whether crying or angry.
A bright and elegant gonbok with a giant tortoise embroidered with silver and gold threads in pure white. And a black sword at the waist.
Recognizing the pitch-black sword that seemed to have been made out of darkness, Hwanin said while looking into the man’s eyes.
『Tarbanshiol, is it the answer to your question?』
=… Seongje, no… Are you saying Emperor Ying really had no grudge against our family?=
The silver-haired man asked in a shaky voice, as if suppressing his agitation. To that question, Hwanin answered with a calm expression.
『I was dragged into this world after living a normal life, so how can I not exist?』
=…=
『But if Nionebreth’s eccentricity was just as difficult and painful, it’s not like that. Because thanks to him, he met precious lovers and found his humanity. If possible, I intended to return to the world I originally lived in after only three of them, Eujet, Bolebos, and Tabianus, were severely punished.”
Kuuk, clenched fists, Tarbanshiol lowered his head and opened his mouth.
= I am… Youngje, I thought you hated me. So I thought he did this. =
『Why?』
I know the reason, but when I ask according to the flow of the atmosphere, a voice that seems to be mixed with resentment, anger, and resignation returns.
= Since your lover, Ansilla, was banished from the Passage due to her own mistake… I thought she would definitely hate it. =
“I have no feelings for you. On the contrary, I was grateful for her words for the chance to meet her.”
But give Anne back. If she came out like this, of course she would have split her head.
She said, “Moreover, the story of me advocating made me question and be curious. To the extent that I wonder if it would be okay to share a story once in a while.”
Heh, heh heh hehe…
Hwanin said in a calm but merciless voice to Tarbanciol, who shook his shoulders a little and made sounds that he couldn’t tell if he was laughing or crying.
『Your crucial mistake lies in not stopping the actions of your father and grandfather by responding lukewarmly even after recognizing my existence.』
= I couldn’t help it… Unlike you, my family members, including myself, rode on the back of a flying dragon… Because I was an ordinary greedy person…=
Hwanin nodded to Tarbanciol, who changed to a normal tone rather than a tone meant to preserve dignity.
『This is also an ordinary human being caught up in the prank of God.』
=… It must have been human.=
Tears of remorse overflowed from Tarbanciol’s silver eyes as he raised his head.
He drew the black sword from his waist and aimed at Hwanin.
=If you are intelligent, you will understand the meaning of my actions.=
『…』
Shoe Shoot—Kim Chul-soo and Kim Young-soo hold on to Eledel and escape through a space jump. Even after feeling it, Tarbansiol continued to speak, staring only at Hwanin without wavering.
=To the northwest of here, on the west side of Glond Island, is the regional metropolis of Turcyon. There are summoned dimension wanderers there… If you beat me, I want you to go and root out the fate meeting. If the opposite happens, I will eradicate the meeting.=
『I have never experienced defeat even once after coming over to Nionebreath.』
= It has to be at that level to be able to acquire the divine position in only six years…=
At the same time as he said that, a black aura that embodies the spirit from the black sword all over the sword body soared up to 2m.
Hwanin, who saw it through the eyes of a god, felt it.
He said that if he touched that aura even a little, he would be quite disappointed.
As soon as Tarbanshiol swung the black blade, the cries of the souls that had been slaughtered so far resounded.
『…』
= Take out your weapon. If you won’t fight me, I will harm you and bring the wrath of the gods to this land as you said… !=
Hwanin silently took out the core of the light spear from Jaebo’s coffin and activated it.
Buuuuu—with the sound of hundreds of bees flying, a fan-shaped nine-bladed window of light is formed.
=…=
Chuck, holding the sword with both hands, Tarbanciol grabbing the rider who seemed to be about to charge at any moment.
Hwanin reads the sign with calm eyes and naturally stretches the light spear.
And in the moment of 0.1 seconds, Tarbanshiol sprayed energy like a raging sword and swung his sword in seven directions for an instant.
So-
A ray of light shone in the dark, illuminating the audience room.
After seven sword strikes faster than the blink of an eye, the hilt of the sword had no feeling and was about to retrieve it, but Tarbanciol staggered back two steps while laughing.
=… I can not believe it. How… ?=
『If you look at the realm of the sword skill and the sword skill of the white leaf fighter, you can see most of the sword skills.』
= Ah… So, barely, I swung it once… With… I read the gap… Say… ?=
If the tip of the black ink-like aura slightly scratches the floor, it is not enough for Hwanin to deliver overflowing information.
There’s even a swordsmanship that resembles Kshanari, a white leaf fighter.
Fluffy, tongue—
A black sword falls from his hand and cuts the hem of his clothes from his left shoulder to his right side.
Then, a solid line continued, and his upper half of his upper body slowly began to shift along the solid line.
=… Under. Is this a genius Also, I…
Tarbanciol, who was muttering remorse and sighing, collapsed without finishing his words.
Thanks to the characteristics of the Light Spear, which cooks the cut surface in an instant, not a single drop of blood flows.
『…』
Hwanin stared at the corpse of Tarbanciol, who was unexpectedly obedient and quite benevolent.
Would the story have been different if he had a little more strength and a stronger will?
Anne had the feeling that he regarded him as an ugly scumbag, but she wondered what had changed him.
Seeing his soul come out of the corpse, Hwanin, who stored it in the soul chamber, turned his head and said to Yeo Hwi.
『Yeohui, now you can release the field.』
《… Yes…》
Along with a sad voice, Yeo-hwi’s body color changes from dark gray to light gray with gold and silver glittering.
Watching the marble-like texture of the body gradually change to a living one, Hwanin slightly frowned.
It was because Yeo-hwi, who had regained his complete physical freedom, came down from the podium with his chest shaking and knelt in front of Tarbanciol’s corpse with a sad expression.
“Sorry…》
Yeo-Hwi then reached out and closed his eyes.
Hwanin felt annoyance welling up inside him. OK, decided.
It throws a soul explosion at a wall and breaks it down with expressionless emotion.
Quaaaaa—
A large hole opened in one wall of the audience room, like a world-class art museum, and the blue sky and the city view rushed in with a strong wind.
“Ah?!”
And threw himself out of the hole.
《Kyaaak… !》
Yeo-hwi shudders and screams like a frightened girl.
Hwanin, who opened her eyes by slapping her eyes tightly closed on the buttocks, pointed to the central castle, the millennium castle that had existed since the founding of Passage, and said.
“It would be good to see the last appearance.”
“Oh, it’s the last time… ? Ah!”
『Proof of divine punishment will be needed.』
Right after Yeo-hwi’s cat’s-eye-like eyes turned amber for an instant and then disappeared, she was very surprised and threw her legs together and shouted,
“It’s not possible! The millennium has been with the history of Passage… !》
『Okay.』
To show condolences and sympathy for the dead while pretending to be kind and noble while leaving others to do annoying and dirty work.
I clenched my fists and took out the mass-produced red jade made by the Dark Spirit of the Wild Dog Warriors and Leah Myung.
Could this be part of the future? Hwanin was convinced that the Red and Dark Spirits Elkata had seen were neither old-fashioned nor reinforced, but new-style Red and Dark Spirits.
She said that in the future of her vision she saw, she herself was writing a prophecy, and even if she didn’t actually experiment, thanks to her high consciousness ability, she could see what kind of effect would happen if she unfolded her ability like this. Because it is being measured.
Of course, it is difficult to estimate single-digit damage like in a game, but the approximate power, shape, range of influence, and effects are clearly understood.
Hwanin said, “You can’t do that… !] Ignoring Yeo-hwi’s painful words to stop her, she threw the new-style red and black spirit wine.
Coo goong—
The activation of the Red Dark Spirit was very powerful.
A black black hole appeared at the point of impact, just like when an enhanced black spirit wine was fired for an instant, and then a black column of light with an eerie red aura soared to the end of the sky, and everything within that area turned into sand and dust.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo… !!!!
Sacred trees and millennial castles are fading amidst the chorus-like echo of cursed souls and red-black pillars of light.
The monks of the Land God Church and the surviving knights under direct control of the royal family stopped what they were doing and looked up at the red-black pillars of light that shook the entire city with a sense of intimidation.
When Yeo-hwi, who had been caught by Hwan-in, was also looking at it with her devastated face, the enemy Dark Spirit Spirit, which lasted about a minute, disappeared as if being sucked into space.
All that remains is the unbelievable silence of a city with millions of people, and a sinkhole hundreds of meters in diameter that opens like an abyss.
Looking down at the city where even the slightest creatures held their breath, Hwanin exhaled a long breath as he remembered Tarbanciol, who had disappeared with the castle.
‘Is this the end?’
What remains is the punishment of the exemplary castles of Tabianus, Bolebos, and Euzet, the collection of the lives of those involved, and the identification and securing of dimension wanderers in the city of Turcion.
Hwanin, who watched with cold eyes the sight left by the red Dark Spirit Lord in the sky, trembled his voice throughout the city with the presence of a godhead for the last time.
“God is watching everything.”
Hwanin went to the temporary command post carrying Yeo-hwi, who had gone crazy after watching the people praying to the god with all his body fighting on the street.
