CH 88

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"I'll give you a certificate of adulthood."

Jamie listened to the Pyro and thought for a moment.

It was because I had no idea what she meant by 'adult'.

'adult? Are you referring to adults?'

Of course not.

The Pyro refers to "a special human being chosen directly by God."

Jamie couldn't have known that. However, the Pyro's suggestion was so abrupt that his brain just stopped.

"Are you surprised?"

Pyro smiled as if delighted with Jamie's reaction. He smiled wildly like an old man, but this time he gently covered his mouth with his hand and laughed softly.

"Otherwise. Don't you like it?

" That's not it."

It's a sign of adulthood.

Although the Pyro Church is said to be the weakest among the 12 denominations, if it is not a hostile denomination, a saint could be treated anywhere.

Since it is a being loved by God, if it is not serious enough, it is 'exemption' from all wrongdoings.

This was an inviolable realm that neither the nobles nor the royal family could touch.

"You are human. The family seems to be good, but as a human being, the signboard won't be able to block everything. Even though my authority is not what it used to be, if you are a saint of the 12 gods, the range of what you can do will be very wide."

"What's the price?"

If something comes, there must be something that goes.

To the gods, the concept of equivalent exchange is blurry, but as long as this situation is a trader, she will also have something to ask for.

"The Fall of Zenith."

" Isn't it too big to demand from a single human?

"I am asking because I am not a human being."

The Pyro's mouth smiled, but her eyes weren't smiling at all.

"Diablo Volfir. That guy's power was even afraid of the 12 gods. And you were the man's upkeep. It's still at the level of a young chick, but considering it's at the level of blood, it's amazing.

"Say what you want to say."

"Your possibilities. I want to walk there."

"I am a black magician. You know that?"

"It doesn't matter at all."

To the goddess of mercy and punishment, a 'warlock' is one of the scum that commits a terrible sin.

I didn't know that the words 'I don't care' would come out of her mouth.

Jamie looked at her with a pretty surprised face.

"Are you surprised that I said this?"

" Isn't that a statement against the divine?

"If you were an ordinary warlock, you would. But the black mana you have is in the beginning. It is incomparably pure with the peculiarities of today's trash playing with it."

So it doesn't matter

Pyro said so.

It was funny.

When Jamie was Diablo Volfir, he ridiculed God with his present powers and sacrificed countless lives for the sake of his purpose.

Could it be possible to overshadow the superiority of sin as long as they did not commit murder without cause and horrific experiments like the warlocks of today?

The Pyro just rationalizes.

for your own future.

And Jamie thought that that aspect of the goddess was fine.

'If it's just, it's just annoying.'

"You don't think it's a bad offer, do you?"

As proof of adulthood, he buys Jamie's potential.

To destroy Janice one day.

"Do you believe that I have that kind of power?"

"If the power you have is that of Diablo Volfir."

One seeing eye admits.

Jamie held up as much as possible the corners of her lips that seemed to go up involuntarily.

Anyway, the situation was going against Janice.

The footing has already been laid, and if various forces apply political pressure, the size of the gnome will gradually decrease.

I don't know if the Pyro knew about it, but in fact, it was safe to say that the proof of an adult was free.

good.

Pretending to be troubled, Jamie made up her mind the moment the goddess mentioned the sign of sage.

"There is nothing more to worry about."

Pyro smiles and raises his hand to Jamie-

done.

what. already?

You just stretched out your hand and became an adult?

"Look at your left palm."

Jamie's eyes widened as soon as she looked at her left palm.

The scale is engraved slightly to the left.

It was one of the symbols of Pyroism as a scale of justice that weighed the weight of sin.

"I won't be able to use the divine power of a real adult, but it will be enough to prove that you have been endowed with me."

I didn't know that I would become a saint among the 12 gods I hate.

Jamie smiled mischievously.

'It would have been unimaginable in the past... .'

The idea of forming an alliance with God in the first place was impossible.

At that time, the 12 gods were bound by great unity.

The power of that powerful group defeated even Diablo Volfir, who had risen to the level of the strongest in his stature.

So the current situation was just ridiculous.

Jamie asked the Pyro while rubbing the sign of adulthood.

"What is your position in heaven?"

"Are you asking me to make fun of you, warlock?"

"It's about getting objective facts."

Hmm. Isolation, I can describe it with this word."

12 It means that you are alone in the heaven where the gods dwell.

Wouldn't the proof be useless enough?

But there was no need to offend her, so I didn't have to point that out.

"What faction?"

"Divided into seven."

" It was cut in half."

It means that the time of peace was so long that the people who shouted 'Twelve is one' became like that.

"How are the divided forces formed?"

"Zenith, Lily, and Brahman are on the one hand, Drian and Crolang one, Tantiras and Arbela one, Jillian and Oblian one. And Yeomje and La, I am alone."

As soon as I heard Pyro's words, I almost burst into laughter.

The things we used to be closest to in the past became a set.

What was surprising was Ra.

'Is the sun god alone?'

Jamie was making a look of disbelief, and the Pyro noticed and explained.

"In fact, Ra is still reigning as an 'absolute god' rather than being alone."

" no wonder. I thought something was strange."

sun god a.

Although the 12 gods said, 'Twelve is one', in fact, that one meant Ra.

Jamie was confident that if he competed one-on-one, he could defeat all gods. Except for one.

One of them was the sun god Ra.

The leader of the 12 gods and being revered as the supreme god.

Even now, the Church of Ra dominated the entire southern continent [Brion].

'He didn't know what he was thinking.'

I remembered a figure standing lofty in the golden flames.

There is no way such a person can be isolated.

"Yeomje was always alone."

A god of agriculture and good harvest.

A god who communicated most actively with humans.

He was also a god with whom Jamie was close until he found out about the plans of the 12 gods.

But in the end he betrayed humanity.

Maybe that's why he never appeared in front of him, but he appeared in front of the ritual that had been sealed in the eons.

"Yeomji is alone, why are you the only one isolated?"

" It's because of Janice's son.

Pyro's eyes narrowed terribly.

Her green hair turned black, and her lips were dyed bright red.

The innocent figure disappeared all over the place, and the costume was changed to a red dress that showed the outline.

It was another appearance that appeared when she was angry.

"Even if he rips it apart, it won't be cool."

He had a lot of bad emotions, so dark makeup was painted around his eyes.

"I felt a sense of crisis when I was abandoned by Ra, so he targeted me. To take all of me and challenge Ra!"

The air around it became hot.

The anger at Zenith seemed to rise again.

"Get back what was stolen, and now it's my turn to covet it!"

Dark eyes stared at Jamie.

His eyes were calm, like a deep abyss, but they were burning hot.

Jamie felt her anger on her skin and thought.

'Abandoned by Ra?'

He always wanted to stand on the same line as Ra, but in reality, Janice was his nephew.

But now that it was abandoned, all that was left of that sassy bastard was an alliance.

Even his plan to absorb the power of the Pyro failed, and his neck was bitten.

There are only a few options left for him.

'Jenice. I think we'll see each other soon.'

I don't know what Janice is thinking right now, but the plate is ready.

Still, it won't explode from the start.

'Long term, long term.'

Shouldn't we at least have the strength to pluck out the guy's neck?

Jamie smirked as she watched the Pyro roaring in anger.

* * *

bang!

The gilded chair armrests were smashed.

A black beard and red-skinned man yelled at a man kneeling from below.

"Are you kidding Jim now?"

" There is no face."

The man on his knees bowed his head even more.

He was Barba, a member of the Seven Knights, a robin who stood in front of Philos among the Holy Executors.

And the angry red-skinned and dark-bearded man sitting on a high place was Pope Iliod IV of the Order of Zenith.

"It is not enough that the plan in Apton failed, even Sir Krion disappeared!"

Kryon was Sable's true name.

You won't be surprised how important he is!

"When I arrived, everything was already over."

"I mean now !"

Iliod IV jumped up from his seat, quivering for a moment, and then sat back down.

When I was angry, I only pulled my backbone, and nothing improved.

Iliod IV murmured in a confused voice.

"Whew How did you go about doing it without Sir Creon? Rumors of signing a contract with the Demons are already spreading quickly, so it is certain that political pressure will be strong... ."

If there was Kryon, it would have been cool to open the temple. However, the high-performance war simulation of the Zenith Church showed that without Kryon, they would be defeated in the Crusade.

"What the hell is that powerful sword master, why !"

Even after leaving Apton and searching the entire kingdom of Seldam, the only person who could compete with Kryon was Tarix Pan, the 'swordsmith' called the King's Sword.

Besides, he didn't even step out of his estate.

There's no way I've ever been enchanted.

I didn't think he was going to die.

Even if I searched all over the continent, there were not many people among humans who would kill Kryon.

Iliod IV glared at Barba with his eyes gleaming fearfully.

Sir, you must somehow find Sir Krion and bring him before me.

"I will take your name."

Barba didn't know why he had to be treated this way, but he had no option to confront the Pope, so he decided to follow.

* * *

that time.

sable. No, Krion gave strength to the hand holding the sword.

He looked at the paladins of the Sun Bridge that surrounded him. The moment I thought I had just crossed the desert, it suddenly appeared.

It was fine though.

If only the paladins were able to somehow break through and escape.

The problem was that the Paladins weren't the only ones who came.

"Nice to meet you, Krion."

He was a man as black as charcoal burned all over.

His head was neatly shaved, and his polished upper body looked stronger than any armor.

And the sword the man is holding in one hand.

No, can you call that a sword?

" I am not happy."

"I can't help it even if I'm not happy."

The black man's eyes were dyed golden.

Kryon swallowed dry saliva.

Only twice, there was a time when he faced a sword in order to compete with the man in front of him.

There was no victory.

It's not because the skills are similar.

'Both times I ran away.'

He comforted himself by saying that he did not lose because he did not die in a battle that risked his life, but that was a defeat by anyone.

The problem now is that I have an ominous feeling that I won't be able to run away this time.

'A monstrous bastard.'

A terribly powerful monster of the Sun Bridge.

okay. Would you like to hear the reason for coming to this distant land?"

The black man, the 'Sword of the Sun' Blazer, held the sword in his hand with a brilliant light and soared to the sky.

Seeing the light, Sable's complexion suddenly darkened.

He knew better than anyone what that light was.

' It's still a huge Auror blade that's ignorant.'

Sword Master's exclusive, Auror Blade.

That was the identity of the light that spread out from Blazer's hand.

The enormous amount of aura that reached the sky shone dazzlingly.

Blazer opened his mouth as he looked at Sable's hardened face.

"It's like making a half-corpse."

As the sun explodes, a golden Aurora blade that burns like a flame slammed into the ground.

- Continued on next episode -