Chapter 560

Chapter 560

166. Goddess Freea

“Davi.”

“Ah, Lord Aias.”

“Whoa... Please don’t be too formal. I’m not a person who deserves that kind of respect.”

I didn’t know at the time.

I had only heard that she was one of the most skilled warlocks, but I never thought that she would possess monstrous powers that could warp planets and vaporize nuclei with the movement of a finger.

reply.

[But who is the strongest?]

In the apocalypse that started with that fearless word, she completely reversed my evaluation of her in my inner self by showing a side I hadn’t shown before.

[I can’t break this with my own hands.]

She handed over a brooch with the same cruelty as her symbol.

The brooch she handed over was also completely genuine, with no duplicates.

There may be similar items, but the items containing her remnants were actually with her until the corridor.

She compared her existence to one of four stages.

The four positions in which the prosthetic body is constructed.

I rate it that way.

One transcendence class omnipotence.

A creature that exists at the lowest level, that is, a normal life form.

All humans, elves, dwarves, monsters, plants, and animals.

All beings fall under this stage.

Even the dragon, which is said to be a well-rounded upper life form.

But when they grow and grow and hit their limits and change a few times.

He explained that the living entity reaches the second stage, transcendence.

transcendence.

This is the stage I am at now, and practically most of the heroes also exist in this position.

Only the second of four steps.

You can say that it’s not much more than I thought, but if you look into the reality, it’s not necessarily like that.

In the first place, it is because the horse is a level that cannot be reached except for the lowest level and transcendence, which are four levels of ordinary creatures.

A state where the soul and body can interfere regardless of the level of power they have.

It was a four-step process.

And for the third step, I don’t really have a proper name for it, but I do call it that.

Isometric or semi-terrestrial.

And as far as I know, there are only two beings in this third realm.

The master of the warlock who taught me these things. The one and only Death Road [Lo Aias] and the root of the World Tree.

Yggdrasil, the previous world tree I know, or the current world tree and Yggdrasil’s previous world tree, not an egg, is the root of the literal world tree.

If it collapses, the world shakes and becomes a part of the world that can lead to destruction.

It is a creature of the world that supports the world, and its realm was the root of the world tree that climbed the half-god world.

As much as that, the influence they have is huge enough to interfere with the birth and extinction of stars depending on the time.

However, it is bound to be bound by restrictions.

Considering that transcendence is the most free realm without being bound by any restrictions. I quickly learned that the stage of transcendence was the safest.

When the giant tree of the World Tree falls, the power to support the world disappears, and when the body of the Death Lord is destroyed in a simple process, the boundary of the dead is distorted.

The position called the half-god world was such a position.

Even if the purpose of creation is not the same, now it is a state that exists and has a great influence on the world just by existing.

I think the reason why she erased all of herself and disappeared has something to do with it.

As a result, because she was in such a position, even dying had to take a long time.

As a result, she succeeded in dying.

But her remnants remained, tying her to the corridor, and she handed them to me.

I don’t know when it will be, but if there is a chance someday, ask me to erase even the last traces.

Virtually impossible, but the opportunity.

finally came

“I’m sorry, but I was fooled again.”

Goddess Freea, who is the will of the entire world and the great will, descends on me through the strong spirit.

Through the original Bible, her will reached my body, and I, who had been linking with her through the ridiculous position of God’s bride.

It is more developed than any other body to receive the soul of God.

A goddess possessing a male body? What does that mean?

The shape of a god made of bright spheres of light just stared at me in silence.

“Now we must let go of the dead.”

As long as the remnants of the brooch remain, no matter what he does, Lo Aias cannot go to rest. Her power will remain forever, holding her soul to the world.

Some of the heroes of the corridor would perish on their own if they shook off their lingering feelings or fulfilled their promise.

At least the heroes who taught me didn’t, but some of those who didn’t teach me made that choice and even annihilated themselves.

“Because of the bridle you created, I became an axis of the world and the king of the dead. Isn’t it ridiculous that an ordinary prosthesis can handle it?”

Goddess Freea’s will gave me no answer to my question.

just stay silent

Let the shapes of light slowly begin to approach me. Changes began to occur in my body.

The stocky muscles gradually fade, become slimmer, and the height becomes shorter.

His dark hair turned into the familiar blue-silver color, and his eyes began to turn blue.

“One should never reach that stage alive.”

Even at my words, the shape did not stop.

the body of the goddess Freea, who had been several meters away, reached in front of him in an instant. ”

Huh ?!”

Surprised by the twisted movement of the causal relationship, he widened his eyes and uttered a cry of astonishment.At

the same time, as the power of the Death Lord began to collapse the world as if against his will, the goddess Freea held the original Bible in her hand with her small white hand. After that, he waved his other hand lightly.

Susut...

Then, the dead magnetic and gravitational atmosphere in D’Cent’s hand disappears all at once and starts to be created again.

Throw away the dead and create a new one.

Creating is harder than destroying. As much as it is common sense, what she did was beyond imagination.

‘Thanatos, Neltarid, and the gods are all like that.’

With only willpower left, I watched the situation.

There were a mountain of things I wanted to ask. Because of the

lack of influence, it would be virtually impossible for even a god to show such an overwhelming and ineffective power gap. Is it possible to

annihilate and recreate what Descent killed? There was no reason.

If it was the power of the Goddess Pria, she would have been able to block it and twist it before killing it.

In that scene, it seemed as if the magnetic force and atmospheric gravity had expired and the parts were being grinded.

‘No way?’

I don’t think so.

There are many other things I want to ask. Why the hell have you been silent while the other gods are rampaging, and why is the Goddess Freea who gave you the

appearance of... Lune?

He didn’t talk to me.

No, to be precise, the method of communication itself as a prosthetic body

is bizarre .

Descent’s face turns white.

His power has risen to an enormous level as the ritual succeeds.

Although it is not his power, it is the power of the Death Lord’s remnants, but at the point where he can handle it at will, it has actually become part of his power. It’s okay to look at him.

With that kind of power, he

couldn’t do anything and was just swept away.

If it wasn’t for Jordan, the baby-headed snake, he thought that maybe he wouldn’t have collapsed so desperately.

“Oh... don’t come... don’t come. !!!”

He manifests magic several times and kills at random.

He kills the soil of the earth and the clouds and stars in the sky.

However, the Goddess Freea, who gave it to him, continues to remake the things he kills in the stopped time as if replacing them with new parts. And,

when

her steps got very close to Descent, the

blue

-eyed goddess Pria’s mouth opened. I

couldn’t hear her voice, but

I could hear her will. I watched her body with only the spirit remaining.

Ugh...

At the same time, she lifted the original Bible in her hand and slapped D’Scent on

the

cheek .

has hardened.

The Goddess Freea, who gave me an expressionless expression, hit the guy’s face with the original bible like mad.

Pew!!! Zeng!! Zeng!!!

With the sound of something breaking, the gold on the brooch hanging from D’Cent’s clothes has begun to go.

If it breaks, the boundary between the dead and the living is twisted, but it has become meaningless as long as the Goddess Freea, the main goddess, is involved.

The mouth of the goddess Freea, who was hitting Descent madly as if to relieve stress, wriggled once.

And it groaned once again.

The face of the Goddess Freea, who gave me where she got so much stress, was obviously expressionless, but I felt like she was very annoyed.

Eventually, as her mouth purred, her will was conveyed accurately.

But this time.

It has only been passed on to me.

And the will made in the language that can most relate to me as a human being passes through my head.

[Davy.]

But why do you keep calling me while hitting Descent with the Bible?

[Davy.]

I hear it again.

jjwoong!!!!!

The original Bible holds strong power and strikes D’Cent’s head with such intensity that the boundaries of the world are twisted and cracks occur.

Too enormous and superior power twisted the solidity of the space and broke it by creating gaps.

It was a radical destruction unlike the goddess Freea, who only restored when Descent destroyed it.

It was surprising that he destroyed part of the world because he couldn’t control his own power, so his hand gestures stopped for a moment.

[Davy.]

And, as if the will of the Goddess Pria, who had struck the Bible, hadn’t completely disappeared yet, a part of that will flowed in.

of course.

[Davy.]

I have the illusion that the strength of the hand that calls me again and strikes me has grown stronger.

Illusion... isn’t it?