Chapter 418: Obsession [3]
My mind suddenly felt clear.
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Rather than being shocked, surprised, or overwhelmed by the realization, I only felt a strange clarity wash over my mind.
It was strange, but it almost felt like everything was falling into place.
'So this is how it is...'
I closed my eyes and took a small breath.
"There's still a lot of things that don't make sense, but I'm sure I'll understand soon enough.'
I glanced at the phone in my hand. I felt tempted to replay the video, but thinking back to how gruesome it was, I decided against it.
...The message was already clear to me.
What I truly wanted to know was where Noel was.
He was still alive, I was sure of it. Somewhere out there, he was waiting for me to save him. But from what?
'He did say 'they'.'
Could he be referring to the other 'Gods'?
"Hmm."
The more I thought about the situation, the more complex it seemed to me. I just didn't have enough information to figure it out.
But that was fine.
...I was clearly not yet ready to hear everything.
"Hoo."
I took another deep breath and switched off the phone.
As I did, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me from my right side. I turned to see Pebble looking at me with an intense look.
"....You have a lot of secrets, human."
I smiled.
"I know."
A lot of the secrets were some that I only just came to learn about. There were plenty more that I still needed to unearth.
However, the picture started to form inside my mind.
I could see the light at the end of the long and dark tunnel.
Just a little bit more...
....Just a little bit more before I figured everything out.
"Yeah, just a little bit more."
Brushing my hair back, I put the phone away and picked up one of the worn-out swords scattered across the ground.
Swoosh! Swoosh-
They felt rather light.
I swung it a few more times before casually glancing at Pebble's way.
"How is the situation with Owl-Mighty going?"
"....He has made contact with the target."
"Mhm, perfect."
I nodded and swung the sword a few more times.
"I guess I have to wait now."
Swoosh! Swoosh-
It was almost time.
Almost time for me to take my body back.
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Julien swallowed nervously as he gazed at the Owl before him. Although it appeared to be an ordinary owl, he felt a heavy pressure emanating from it. The intensity of its stare left him feeling paralyzed.
He was only able to come to himself after hearing its words.
'Master...?'
Was it just him or did the Owl just call him...
"Master, are you okay?"
"Hm? Ah. I am."
Julien hurriedly put on a facade and nodded faintly.
"....I was busy studying this."
He casually pointed at the book he was reading. The one about 'Concepts'.
"Oh."
The Owl gave the paper a brief, uninterested glance before perching itself calmly on the wooden desk.
"I have completed the mission that you have asked me to complete."
Mission?
Julien held his question back and just nodded.
"Report to me on it."
"Yes."
Owl-Mighty nodded curtly, almost acting like a butler. The sight of the bird's compliance brought a thin smirk over Julien's lips.
'....I wonder how that parasite managed to get a servant like this? The bird looks quite useful.'
"The target remains inside the Church of Clora. I've observed him watching Caius on multiple occasions, but he hasn't made a move yet. I suspect he might take action soon."
Caius?
'Who is Caius?'
...And who exactly was targeting him?
Julien felt his head throb a little at the sudden piece of information but kept his face straight.
"I see."
"...Have you gotten a look at his strength?"
"Yes, it's as reported. Tier 4."
"Tier 4?"
"A 'Concept,' on the other hand, is the evolution and refinement of the Intent, transforming it
into something more structured and adaptable, ultimately reaching the point where
Materialization becomes possible." The Orb throbbed once more.
Julien felt his entire body quiver as the muscles beneath his skin squirmed and popped, power
surging through him like a storm.
"Haha."
Julien started to laugh, feeling a euphoria from the sudden increase in strength.
"Yes, this... Haha."
Opening his eyes, Julien caught a glimpse of his eyes which were slowly turning red.
The power in his body started to accumulate and as he clenched his fist, he almost felt like he
shatter the wall with a simple tap. "Now this..."
He looked down at his arms which were bulging.
"....This is what I call power."
Julien laughed again and closed his eyes.
He started to feel invincible. So much so that he suddenly had the itch to target the person
whom the Owl was targeting.
'I wonder who would win between the two of us if we fought?'
Seeing the six orbs that appeared in front of him, Julien prepared to fully integrate with the
red orb that stood in front of him.
He wanted to see just how powerful he would become once he fully integrated with it, and...
Cr Crack!
...What would happen if he integrated with the other orbs?
'This is gra-'
"Uh?"
Julien let out a weird sound all of a sudden.
As Julien stared at his outstretched hand, coated in a thick, viscous red liquid, his mind went
blank, and he suddenly lost all control over his body.
"Kh...!"
The orbs before him suddenly throbbed and trembled. 'W-what?!'
Julien was suddenly engulfed by a wave of pain as his chest constricted, and his muscles
tightened.
"Kha! Ukah!"
The red coating on his hand began to shift, transforming into a deep purple hue, and Julien
was abruptly engulfed by a wave of weakness. It felt as though every ounce of energy had been
drained from his body.
'W-what is going on?'
Panic started to spread over Julien's mind the orbs around him shook.
He looked at them in horror, watching as they all turned purple.
'A-Ah...'
As Julien took a step back, the weakness gripping his body intensified, threatening to pull him
down further.
His chest burned and his mind shook.
's eyes widened as he watched the orbs before him suddenly drop to the ground
Splash, splash-
The orbs burst upon hitting the ground, scattering droplets of purple liquid everywhere.
Before Julien could react, the purple droplets began to wriggle, transforming into slender hands that emerged from the ground and reached out toward him.
"T-that...! Ah!"
Juline tried to move back, but the hands grasped his ankles tightly.
He found himself unable to move.
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Before he could do anything else, even more hands appeared, reaching out for his body, and
pulling him down.
"L-leave me alone! Ah...!"
Julien attempted to move, but his body wouldn't respond. More hands materialized, grasping
for his shoulders, neck, and every exposed part of him. In an instant, he was engulfed by a
mass of purple hands. He was stuck.
He was...
"Ah!"
His eyes abruptly opened.
Light returned to his eyes and his reflection appeared in front of him.
That was when he saw it.
His eyes...
"Haa... Haaa..."
They were purple.
...And from one of his eyes, several dozen purple hands emerged, clawing desperately to
escape. "T-this..."
Julien's mind blanked at the scene.
But soon, he realized what had happened.
"...Intent."
He had...
Found his own intent.