Chapter 141

Chapter 141

The Black Knight’s eyes ignited.

He swiftly swung his sword, knocking Seol away.

Claaaang!

Seol lowered his stance and swatted away the Black Knight’s hand with the back of his own hand. He hoped the Black Knight would lose his grip on his sword, but the most he did was slightly shift the angle of the sword strike, nothing more.

Fwip!

Fwip!

Seol leaped back while the Black Knight paused for a moment.

“Back away,” said Seol to Filia.

“O-Okay.”

Filia followed Seol’s instructions and began stepping back.

After all, she was recruited to track the Black Knight. Even if she was a capable combatant, she would only be a burden in close quarters.

‘His equipmen...’

Seol felt something ominous from the Black Knight’s equipment. The way the black shadow writhed and thrashed was definitely not ordinary.

“Watch out!” shouted Chameli.

As Chameli cried out, the voices of the Black Pilgrims began filling the village.

“Envelop him!”

[Snowman is enveloped in a halo.]

[Your elemental resistance is increased by 35% and your action speed is increased by 20%.]

Gloooow!

A radiant light enveloped Seol.

Fwip!U//ppTodated fr/o/m nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)\/m

Fwip!

The two faced each other once more.

Fwoosh!

The Black Knight tilted his sword, attempting to cleave Seol in half.

Dash!

Seol feinted to the right, then darted to the left.

He placed himself in the opportune spot to strike the Black Knight.

Iron Fist Rule would be too slow.

“Hrgh!”

Baaam!

‘It worked!’

Seol felt his attack properly land.

He could tell that his attacks worked on the Black Knight through that strike.

However, what followed was outside of his expectations.

[Insight activates.]

[Hope Devourer consumes the impact.]

[Hope Devourer currently has an empty stomach.]

[Hope Devourer digests all of the impact.]

‘...What?’

Seol rolled on the floor.

Slaaaash!

Scatter!

The Black Knight’s sword carved a straight line on the ground, splitting the land in two.

“Haah... Haah...”

Seol was inches from having his head severed from his body.

‘Damn it! Why did Hope Devourer have to show up here?!’

Right now, the biggest problem wasn't the Black Knight's skills or cruelty.

It was the 'Hope Devourer'. That notorious piece of armor just had to end up in his enemy's hands.

Dash!

The Black Knight, sensing his advantage, didn’t hesitate to chase Seol.

‘If that’s the case...’

Even so, Seol had no plans to just take it lying down.

The Black Knight continued charging at Seol, who had yet to prepare anything.

Seol remained silent as the Black Knight closed the distance.

And then...

‘Now!’

Seol focused on the Black Knight’s sword, trying to predict its trajectory.

Claaaang!

He then parried it with his elbow, timing it correctly, and reached both his hands out front.

The Black Knight, sensing something off, stepped back. But as he did, black energy grew out from Seol’s palms.

Fwiiirl!

Claaaang!

Karuna aimed to strike the Black Knight immediately as he was summoned, but thanks to the Black Knight stepping back, he didn’t receive much damage.

Slaaash!

However, the Black Knight was completely unprepared for Karen, who appeared behind Karuna.

She swung her sword, aiming for the Black Knight’s chest.

Scraaaape!

However, instead of the sound of flesh being cut, it was the sound of metal scraping against metal.

[Insight activates.]

[The Black Knight’s Hope Devourer consumes the impact.]

[The Black Knight’s Hope Devourer currently has an empty stomach.]

[The Black Knight’s Hope Devourer digests all of the impact.]

‘Even that didn’t work?’

It was a ridiculous level of defense.

The Black Knight was practically an iron fortress.

Jamad’s voice was transmitted into Seol’s head.

- This one’s... going to be a bit difficult.

[Those struck by Agony are afflicted with the Corrupted Wounds status.]

Fwoooooosh!

A black line of energy zipped to where Seol stood before he dropped to the ground.

Seol barely managed to dodge it by a hair’s breadth.

“Did it just say... Agony?”

Agony.

In Pandea, there were items known as 'Demonic Weapons', which consumed the user's mind, craving blood.

Despite their ominous nature, countless people in the world desired them, as they were powerful enough to make the risks seem insignificant.

'Agony...? Isn't that the lowest-rank demon sword?'

However, getting too caught up on the ‘lowest-rank’ part would be a mistake.

A demon sword was still a demon sword.

There was a reason it was still categorized as a Demonic Weapon.

Swirl!

Agony returned to the Black Knight and laughed.

[It missed! Hahaha! It missed!]

“......”

The pilgrims, Karuna, and even Karen... all couldn’t react after witnessing a talking sword.

Agony might have had the weakest performance out of the demon swords, but its unique effect made up for it.

The sword was capable of thought and evolved on its own.

‘I can’t believe he acquired Agony as well...’

The Black Knight was clearly not an ordinary monster. Not only did he wield Agony in his hands, but he also had the Hope Devourer equipped.

Seol tried using the Eyes of Perception to look at the Black Knight’s information.

[An ominous energy casts over like a curtain.]

[Perception is repelled by the curtain.]

[L̷̬͙͉̦̋͋̑̾̀̌́̍̉̚o̶̧͍̜͉̣̝̺͔̫̬͓̖͚̔͑̊̏̃́͒̅̓̓̀͒̔͝r̷̯̰͋͗̈́̈̋̒̃̉̂̓͊͒̃ę̸͔̼̩̺͖̼̞͈̞̞͉̫͙͍̮̌̋̋̆͗͆́̉̕͜͠͠m̸̨͎̪̱̤̞̱̗̜͈̩͈͎̫̯̫͗̿̍͋͝ ̵͚͎͖̖͈̬̪̰͔̓̔̆̍̓̔̓̐ï̵̫͉̱̹͇̰̙͈͍͓͍̻͕̖̱͕̈́͛͛̅̈̽̒̋͝ͅp̵̧̢̧̥̦̬̹̳̜̣͇̘̦͕̏̔̈̑̽͌̈́͘s̴̢̢̝̯̺͇͔͛͑͐́͗̿̇̿̒̆́̈́̌͝͠ͅù̸̢͎̺̱͒̑͑̊͒̌̆͐͋̄͑͋̒͝͝m̶̡̧̢̡̨̘̯̙͓̤̼̝̫̘͂̍́͂͒́͜

d̶̪͓̣͎̞̩͊̀̎́̈́o̴̢̡͍̤̟͍̘̱͌̏͛̂̐l̴̺͎̞̇o̵̧̰͎̣̠͕͙͘r̶̨̟̬̜̪͙̬̙̜̹̖̍̑͋͛͂͆̍̂́̉͑̓̇̊̚̕͝ͅ ̸̠̀̉̆̃͜s̷̤̪̰͗͌̎͝i̸̛͔̥̳̜̤̫͈̬͂̽͆̈͛̈́̋̄̄͌͂̄͐t̸̢̳͈̯̻̥̣̝̍̉̈́̈́̐̆̅̄͊͘͘̕͝͠͝ ̶̧̡̡̘̪̝̣͈̖̈́̽ͅä̸̩̗̤̱͎̙͖̰̮̟̭̭̳̟̪̫́̐̂̿͛̋̓͜͝m̴͙̮̟̠̫͔̈́̑̑͗̓̓̈͒̐ẽ̵̹́̒̈́͋̿́̏̌̈́̿̋͜͠ṭ̸͍͎͓̭̝̘͎̫̟̝͆͋͝ ̸͒͂c̸̜̱̺̗̭͚̥͚̯͕͒́̅͑ͅo̸͉̒ņ̴̧̱̙̟̝̰̖̦̱̦̳̰̙̻̾̌͌͊̒͑̋̊̆̚ s̷̘͓̺̟̘̎̇̓͗̈́̓̑͗̔͒͘̚é̸̜̓́̇̈́̇̾̒́̅̊͒́̕͝c̸̬̝̤͓̩̰̜̙̳̤̣̓̈̽̇̍͐̓̿͂̍̀͗̀͒̓̕͠t̴̡̛̠͍̳͇̗̘̊͊͂̃͋̂͌͑̀̿̚͠ͅé̴̛̛͈̟̬̬̀͛͊́̊͂̔̇̕̕ͅẗ̷̺̖͍̠͍̺̭͈̯̹͇̹̰̓͗̀̓͌́͛̅̓͜ů̷̱̰͍͉̝̍͐̓̈́̈́̃͗̅̒͝͠ṛ̷̜̓͂̌̚͝͝ ̵̯͙̬̩͌̏͒͊̍̀̀͌͋̇͠a̵̡̛͖͖͎͓͑͐̏͗̍̈́͌͋͂̂̓͝͝ d̴̡̝̘̖̘̤̫̭̗̦͈̳̬̐̎̓̑i̵̧͇̝̗̻̠͙̔̏̀̌̀̑́̎͌͑̅̕͝͝ṗ̸̨̞̱͑͂̀̽̊̏͂́͛́̕͝į̷̢̠͖̹̬͓̖͙̗̥̤̻͐̎͘s̸͚̠̟̎c̸̡̡͕͕̬͙͉͎̥̰̻̼̖̣̖̈̌̎̀̿͂̀ĭ̷̢̮̱̰̀̌̀̆̅͊̎͂̾̄̀̄͝n̷̛͈̟̈́̀͛̀̀̊ͅg̸̘̈́͆͌̏̎̄͘

ȩ̵̨̧̧̛̥͓̫̪͉̪̹͖̎̾͝͝ļ̴̢̠̙̟̫̘̤̤͕̤̗͕̟͐͑̈́͌̋̀̒͠͝í̴̯͉̙́͝t̵͎̬͚̻͈̅̂̽͘͜͝͠ ̷̨̧̡̜̜͍̙̦̥̹̣̫̫̬̓̒͛̈̐̑̏̎͆͐͝s̶̛͓͈̱̺̬̓͌̀̓̆̋̇̚e̴̢̢͈̩̻̹͉̞͑̿̊͋͑̈͌̚͘͠ḑ̷̢̤̦̭͐̐͌̐̽͛̃ͅͅ ̸̢̡̧̡̧̛̺̠̹̭̙̝͔̜̣͝ͅͅd̸̢̻̰̫̼̼̪̯̥͐̈́͆̑̈́̋̾̓̃̈̇̓͒̐̃̈́͜o̴̧̢̼̪̺̗͉̤̤̣̱͔͈̽̆́̀͠͝ͅ ̸̡̧̪͙̳̗̥͈̰̺̜̖̠́̿̾͂͐̈́͂̉̌̈́̔͜͝ē̸͙̣͇̠̹̙̘͊̉̓̄̕͜í̸̛̳̭̊̎́̂͂̽͆̈́͂̐̚͠͝͝ú̵̡̢̫̻̖̯͍̻͙̹̾̽̊̄͐͗͛̈͋̕͝s̴̛̼͐̉̃̋́͐̉̀̑̂̃͌̑͗͗͝ḿ̴̡̧̛̙̰̘̺͇̗̖̭̳̠͔̯̖̩̯̓̀̒͗̒̎̀̃̈́̋̏̊͒̈͝o̸̢̢̰͎̱̠̫̟̜͈̜͖̹̳̤͚̩͂̋͂̔̒͒͘d̷̢̛̝͕̠̟̗̤͙̐̏̎́́́̀͘͘͝͝

ṫ̸̢̪͕̥͎͔̦͚̆̉̈̇̉́͋͗́̽̍̎̀͑̚͝ë̵͔̭̗̊͂͑̏͐̿̓͗̍̀̄̂͘̚͝ḿ̵͖͖̒͆̇̈́͊̂͒̆̈́̿͗̐̓̉p̷̩̆̀̈̓̐͑̄̌̔̈́́̆̉͛̕͘õ̵̼̼̹̩̹̖̩͎̟͊̅̅͊̀̒̎̚r̷͈͈̣̔͊̈̓̿̎̏͑̓̏͗̈̄͝ ̴̗̠̭̗̥̌͌͊̐̿̕i̶̧̹̥̖̬͎͚͉͈̪̙̳̮͔̙̔̈́ņ̸̧̘̳̥̗͍͙͍̱̯̪̯͉̜͎̃ç̴̢̳͚͎͇̳̗̬̟̞̞͈͕̅̈͛̽͌̐̾͆͊̃̕͜͝͝͝ͅi̷͖̫̮̯̩͍̻̹̪̻̗̭͎̇͑̈͒̀̑͆̀̏̇̃̈́̌ͅd̵̖͍̞̙͔̘̿̽̌̽̈́i̸̧͇̬̓̓̈͠d̵̡͚̞͕̼̓ȗ̴̹̥̹̱̙̣̖̯̔̔̇̑̓̋̃͆͆͂̚͘͝n̸̢͓̔ţ̸̡͔̩̰͍̪͚̋̐͋̐̀̆̐̍͗̽̈̈̔͌͊͘ͅͅ ̶̢̢̡̩͔̟̻̔̃͗̂̐̍̌ư̴̢͚̗̰͎͙̖̬̗͇͖̘̘̩̬̒̓̈́̀͑̍͂͆̋̾̉͘̕̕͝ť̴̝̤͇̞̖͚̒́͂̽̃̇ ̴̡̛͙͓͍̳̹͔͚̦̱̜̫͋͆́͗̋̚̕͘l̸̳̅̀͋̒́͐á̶̱̊͛̑̉̈́̍̾̔̓͆̃̑̎͠͝b̴̡̦̟͙̮̦͎̝̹̝̞̳́̅̈̓̋̈̅͐̎̀͑̋̍͋̈́́̀͜ͅơ̷̦̞̯̎͂̌̇̃̿̏̒͐̊̈́̂͘͘͜͠ͅͅr̴̢̧̙͎̟̟̜̺͙̘̣̭̣̊e̸͔̣̜̫̦̓́͑̏̐̄͒͑͂ͅ ̶̧̪̽̔̀͋ē̷̩̱̱̉͗̏͌̀̀͆̒̅̍̕͘͘͜t̵̡̞̹̳̠͍̜͍̯̺͕͇͚̮́̌̔͆̐̀̐̋͒̋̊͠ͅ ̶̦͍͓̯̫̼̈d̴̘̼͎͕̖̝̮͔̥̰̿̾̇̒͆́́͂͐͂̓̿͐̚̕͝ͅͅo̸̡̡̱̥͕̰͓̳̯͇̯͗̒̏͘͝ͅl̸̳͈̮̟͙̝̦̝͂̊̽̌͆͝o̸̳̙̗̮̘̽̑̒̈́͌̈̇͗̂̓̐́̆͌̕͘͠r̴̮̭͖̞͎͇͆̿̆̄̑̂͂̐͂͘ḛ̶̳̮̮̫͎̞̞͚̪͚̰̌̿̓͊̄̓́̅͆̈́͂̕̕ ̶̡͍̣̠̗̥̮͗̂́̽̔̀̎̔̓̕̕m̷̢̢̱͔̹̪̠̥̱͍̰̻̘̺̝̽̅̓̈́͐́͗͗̆͂̄͐̇͝a̵̧̗̮͔͕̫̫͚̟̻̱͇̖͙͎͈̠͆̄̿͑̈̊͛g̷̞͓̤̍̈̏̀̈͂̑̄́͠͝͠͝ń̷͍̼̺͗͑͆̑́͐̄̈͜͠a̴̘̜̗̘̟̱̩͚͇̦̥̒͐́̋͂̇̃̐̽̒̊͊̔̀̈͜͜ͅ ̶̡̤̠̥̑̔̍̏͛͝á̴͙̌̿̃̉͋̋̀ĺ̵̯̗̙͊̐̅i̶̛͙͈̭̥̫͕̖̓q̸̠̱͚̤̘͔͋̉̀̀̽̕͝u̴̫͔̭͉͖͌͆͑́̒͗̈́̓̂̀̈̕͜ã̴͓̩̙̤̩̭̝̺̭͖̘̼̝̯̫̣̈̈́́͘̚͠.̷̢̛̗̘̟̱̝͔̓̒̓̍̽̓͗̔͊̕̚͜͝ ̷̢̢̯̩͚͍̥͎͕̖͇͈̩͝ͅU̶̡̺͍͇̩͍̬̹̬̥̻̔ͅţ̸̠͖̪̱͈̖̰̼̪̜̝͖͌́̔̆͗̾͝ͅ ̵̢̢̫̗̠͕̩̦͔̩̼͚̝̇̓̿́̓̀̏̾̕͠ͅé̸̢̡͕̘̭̩͙̼̼̅̓̓̿̎͋̇̐̿̽̊͘͜͝ņ̷̤̣̖̤̉̅͋̍̇͑̀͆͗̋͌̀̓͗i̷̛̹̣͎̙͓̫̩͔̘̪͎͒̏͋̍̃̀͊̃̐̉m̸̛̯̼̖̺̩̫̱̱͈̗̀̏͗̅̀̇̋͛̄͑̍͋̕͝͝ͅͅ

ą̵̭̞͙͉̣̼͇̩͇̮̫̙̈̑͊̌́͊̂̐́̓̓͛͗̚d̴̨̛̼͈͓̻̘͌̅͆́̉̓̓̃̇̍̽̕͝͠͝͝ ̴̛̠͉̥͕̯̼͔̬̟̱͐̆̏͐̆̃̚͜ḿ̷̠͇̞̭̱̫̫͍̼͚͘͜i̴͍̙̰̊̽͛̓͐̎͐͌̒̾̊͐̚n̶͎̪͙̫̹̖͎̻̫̞͔̯̩̹͐̃i̸̧͔̣͖͇͙̜̳͇̟̱͓̼̰͐͒̂͊͋̽͊̕̕̕m̶̨̖̣̞̗̂̐̄̆̆̓̄͌͐͒̾̍͆͗͂ ̸̡̖̟̠̼͙̞̪̟̉ͅv̵̘̪͖̙̟̻̞͈̬̠̞̰̱̀̿̽͗̎̓͊̒͌̉̚e̶̢̨̧̗̼̠̰̗̣̬̭̞͙͈̺͂͊̈́͂̈́̂̚͝͝n̶̪̜͉̘͍͋̇͂̉i̸̙̝̤͙̾͌̄̎̚a̵̡̨̱͇̭̣͕̟̭͔̙͉̻̬͋͐͝m̷̡̨̨͖͇̖̝̱̗̘̭͖̯͉̞̰̀̾͐̔̎̈́̉̃͊͠͝ͅ,̴̛͍̋͛͗̄̌͑̓̈̌͒͐̀̋͗͋ ̴̩̗̽́̌͑̍̐̍̀̂̊͛́̚͝͝͠q̸̤͉̹̘̩͉̦͓̋͌̌̂͐̔͗́̌̾̆̄́̏͘͜͝ư̶͔̻͍͍̑̿͌͗̆̔̓̔̈̌͠i̸̢̫͙͎̤̬̠͕̯̖̩̜͖̤͕̟͌̈́̑̈́̃̓̓͐͂͘ŝ̷̛͎͉͇̹̹̗͇̩̬͉̻͗̊̿͋̔́̾̇̚̚̚͝ ̷̢̜̳̤̥̣͖͍̭̫̣͚̦̋͐̕n̸̢̡̨̡̘͓̻̳͇͎̞̠̫͛̆ͅͅơ̶̡̟̭̬̟͇̬͔̻̬̖͂̊̏̎̔̚͜͝s̴̨̡̛̬͎̳̮̟̫̦͇̞̯̹͇̈́̌̊́̓̋̓̍͂̚͜͠͝t̷͓̺͚̓̋̔̾̑̌̽͑ͅr̵͙̺̱̖̪̦̣̩͇̰͙͔̤͛̆̓̃̿̃̉̈́͐̿̃́͋̆́ͅú̷̹͕̪͇͙͓̾̈́͆̍̌̀͛̿͛̈́͂̀̈̍̇̚ḋ̶̰̱̪̭̮̪͇̱͌͗ ̴̡͚̦̗̩̥͈̪̞͎̟̏͗̈̄̅̎̇͗̆̄́̚̕ẹ̸̞̟͈̹͇͔̭̻̳̻̠̥̝͎̋̀̐̈̑͋̈̂̈́͌͋̚ẍ̸̢̢̧̜̩̼̯̜̫̰̳́ĕ̵̢̖̝̭͇̝͔̈́̇͠ṛ̶̛͋͌̓̐̆͘ ç̷̯̰̩͔̻̈̈́̅̿̊̈́̊̒́̌͆͋̃͠ḯ̴̛̪̳̂̂͋́̿̂̈́͋͝t̵͕̘̬̻̗̳̗̭̙̺̭̬̙̻̔͛̂̀̚͜a̶̧̯̖̣͇͍̒̎͛ţ̸̨̘͚̝͉̪̺̹̖̩̦͔̓͑̈́̃̋͂̑̽͑̇̊̈́͆̋͐ͅi̷̧̝͈̰̘̞̋̚o̷̹̙̻̣͇̹̳̅̈́n̴̡̡̧̢̛̝̙̣̦͕̮͖͋̔͂̏̓̈́̃́̚̚͘͝͝ͅ ̸̩͈̀̔̕ͅừ̵̗͙̣͖̬̖̮̟͎̪̭̫͚̩̰̉͆̑̌̄́͂̔͋͝ḻ̴̛̗̩͖̱̗͔̥̬̳͙̤̈́̽̆̓͒̿͆̀͘ͅļ̶̻͑̃̓̏̂̋̕ͅǎ̴̡̨̧̜̯̥̜͚͓͚͈͎̰̣̗̇̑̂̾̓̈́̊̾̽͑̔̚͝͝͝m̷̡̢̫̼̜͉͖̮̥̰̼̦͈̿͆́͠c̴̬̞̭͠ò̸̰͎̬͖̗̫͂̀̀̌̑̀̎̽̃͊̋͆͒̕͝ ̸͙̼̯͈̹͛̾͑̇̆̏͊̉͂̈́̈́͝͝ḽ̴̗̗͆ą̴͍̗̰͓̖̔̂̽͛͛̿̑́̆̈́̿̋̚͝͝͠b̷̢̡̢̢̛̳̩͙̗͓̱̼̬͍̜̪̑̓̀͗͜ŏ̸̡̤̩̜͚̝̱̙̱͙̈r̸̛̤̈́̈́́̿̔̏̊̈̋͊̕͘͠͝ḯ̵̡̢̯̪͙̝̟̘̬̱͓̠͔̈́̑́͒́͋̒͛̐̚̚͝ͅś̴͉̀̃ ̵͍̔̊͐̈̋̊̔̚̕̕͝͝n̷̛̪̉͗̓̽̄̔͋͛̓̏̍̚ī̵̩̰͖̯̜̃̀̆͗͝ṣ̴̢̥̺̙͍̪̬͕̮̜̙̕į̴̱̦́͌̒̎̉̋ͅ ̷̰̣̹̗͈̱̤̘͖͓͔̃͂́̂͘̕ų̷̧̡̤̹͔̳͓̣͍͍͉͋̂̓̾̿̽͝t̶͉̦͋̊́̑̽̀̊́͗̐͘͝ ̵̨̦̯̪̬̝̪̼͑̈́̿̔̀̿͌͑̈́̐̚͜ạ̷̼̥̱̟̣̳̟͚̉̕͜l̶͈̝͈͓̳͙̯̥̼̮͍͖̫̼͐̇̀̅ͅi̵̡̡̞̦̪͔̯͗̾͊̎̍̓͘͘͝q̶̢̼͚̺͍͓͈̭͕̬̏͂̉̎̚ͅu̷̮̣͈̅͐͆͑͒̿̿͘͜i̶̛̠̣̠͕̓̇̔p̴̭̭̦̫̟̟̻̻̀̑̽̔͜͝ ̶̬̻͐ e̵̛̺̋̏͋̀̌̌̃̍͐̃͂̃̕ͅx̷̡̛̪̘̳͇̹̩̦̦͉̣̥̻̮̳́̓̔̂̊͌̂̓̋̿̄̋͘͠͝͝ͅ ̷̧̹̤̺͕̱̻̮͍̋̐̄̌͋͒͗ẹ̸̛̘̖̟͕͖̙̰̳̓͗͂͗͛̈̊̑͂̓̍̅̈̚͠͝a̴͔̪̭̘̼͖͎͙̞̘̰͔̪͉͊̊̓͂̆͊̈́̔͋̂̔̓̕͝͝͝ ̸̨͓̥̣̪̼̘͍̭̟̬̥̪̭̺̓͗͘

ć̸̪̪̪̠͔̮̩̏͆̊̾̀̉͛̃̔̀͌͋̄͘͘͠ǒ̸̡̨̡̢̢͖̬͔̳̍́͌́̇̀̂́̊͂̚͝͝ͅm̶͔͓͚̪̮̳̟͈̙͎̟̩̘̐̓̂̓̾͠m̵̞̼̘̻̐̔̾ơ̶̢̗̝̣̖̟̬̳̬͉͎̯̼̟̘͍̑̒́̀̆͑̿͛͆̄̚͝d̷̯̪͙̖̼̯̼̮̉ơ̷̢̛̦̪̣͛͛̔͗̌͋́ ̶̡͙͙̜̻̣̼̞͚̹̜̩̩͇͈̪̓͒̐̋c̷̥̎́͐͆́̍̑̕͝͠͠ớ̴̧̧̭̠͍̥̳͙̙͖̭̫͕̮͑́̑͐͘̚̚n̶̡̥̠͛̎̈́̄̐̍͂͊̕͝s̸̢̡̨̞̬͈̫̥̝̟̗̰̤͖̞̪̐͆͌̎̀̂͗̐̈́͠e̷̢̩̙̍̆̇͛͋́̉̆̐̆͒̕̚͜q̶̡̨̨̛̟͉̱̟͈̖̽̿̒̓̍͊͒̐͗̉͆̀̿̎͘͘u̷͓̘͚̾͌a̷̯͙̺̮̤͖̹̤͎̙̠̹̱͙͖̋͑̉͜t̸̨̹̫̦̞̭͔̽͒̽̿̀̀̏̀̒̈́̈́͝͠.̶̺͈̱̑̽̑̈̋̊̋̇̅̅̉͂͑ ̸̪̫͚̯̹̪̞̜̫̬̗͔̭͊͂̀͆̓̐̎̄̈́̅̃̅̇́̉̕Ḓ̶̡̟̺̟̣̦̩̻̖̭͇̳̰͉̮̒̑͌͋͗̈́͋̓̌͐ứ̷̙̝̰̤̠̮̪̠͂̄͗̈́̄̑̀͋̃̃̆͘͝ͅͅȋ̶̧̨̡̛̮̳̪̈́̑̽̑̋̆̅̀̂͗͊̾̿̈s̵̛̰͔̠̟̃͑̍͋̒́̀̒̿͐͐̐̚͘ ̵̝͎͔́̅͑͗̾͊̀͗̐̋̔́̌̌̄ ą̴͖̠̱͔̪̞͙̱̯͙̈́͐̓ų̸̢̛̪̳͉͎͇͎̘͇̗͂̈́́̇͆̔̂̂̇̐́t̸̨̖̙͓̣̯͙͕͖̥̎̎͂͗ę̶̹͉̜̦̱̻͖̝͔̯͈͓̦͋͂͜ ̴̡̦̜̝̖̯̥̱͚̔͊í̸̻̺̹̠̠̝̣̙̣̪̗̪͈̳ͅr̵̼̜̠̤͓̟̤̻̖̱̜͍̠͊̏̍̒̈́͒͌̓̍̓̄͛͜ụ̵̢͔̰̺͙̯͉͔̼̠̂̏͂͐̓̆́͝ȑ̶̛̦̠͕̘͓̐̿̒̎̑̀̈́͑͌̈́̄̚͜͠e̵̡̮̠͍̜̺̰͙̺͕̐́̿̾̀́͑͛͘̚̕͠͠͝͠ͅ ̵̧̗̙͚̖̫̀d̴͚̟̼̻͕̗͚̈́͗ơ̶̢̢̰͉̳͕̱̘̗̹̼̜̠̍̉̀̎̅͂̎̅̓̿̿͋͛́͜͜l̴̝̝̯̺̫͗̃̎̊͌̓̈́͘̚o̶̩̓́̐̈͛͊r̵̢̢̭̫̰̣̺̥̼̫̂͐͌̏̎͆͋̾͌̈́̏͋͜͠ ̴̢̥̼̪̘̺͛̀́̒̾̽̿̓͊̍̓̋͛i̷̧̧̡̢̛̳̥̫̻͚̟̯̾̏̾͂̎̇́͘͜ņ̴̦͍̙̰̤̥̃̓͆̒̈́̆̍̿̋͗̍̀̀̕͜ ̵̢̖̱͕̩̦̪̪̦̝͂̓͑̆̈́͗̂̀͛̍́͗̚̕͘̚͝ͅr̸̨̘̠̭̦̪͕̘̗͓̄͂̎̔̐̓è̵̢̧̦̫͕̥̙͍͍̮̰̙̩͚̖͛̀̅̒͆̉́͛͌̉p̶̡͙̰̭̣̬̪̬̠̘̦̜̥̟̦͛̎̂̽̄̍̒͌̈́͐̇͜r̸̛͎͍̝͉̪͖̿͒͋̑̃͛̂̂̉͐̚é̸̡̡̘̞̱̩͓̘͕̎͆̌̽̀͠ḣ̷̳̝͕̮̯͕̄̏͂̍́̎͆͘͠͝e̴̢̬̰̭̖̪̍̋̐͋͜ń̵̨̨͉͙̫̗̭̘̺̬͈͓̬͍͍̂͊̉̉̃d̶͔̘̜̙͚̤̺̝̱̻̀͝ȩ̴̛̩̬̬̠̫͚̰̬͇̖̺͔̓͒͂̀͆̽̋́͐͐͆̃͜͝͝͝r̴͙͙̼̖̤͈̣̩̺͂͛̐̿̕͘͜ĭ̵̡̡̮͈̮͉͍̫͇̙̮͚̟̫͖̒̍͂͑̽̚t̶̺̭̹͕̪̙̜͔̥̐̈́̔̎̉̈̿̅̂̿͑̌̔̔̕͠ ̵̱̠̺̱̟̆̿̿i̵̡͔͙̦̼͓̱͈͖̥͙͈͉̺̺̻̓̈́̄̌͜͝ṇ̶̹̭̓́̓̌̎̃̍̓̈́̃̽̀̏ ]

‘What... are you?’

Not only was Seol unable to acquire any information, but he also couldn’t defeat him at all. At this rate, there would only be more massacres.

Seol found himself backed into a corner.

But then, one of the pilgrims cried out.

“Brother, get out of the way! We will be using that!” shouted Chameli.

Seol recalled the plan they had agreed upon before arriving here.

The plan they devised to subdue the Black Knight.

- I... have a Holy Relic that can subdue evil.

- ...A Holy Relic?

- The Black Knight definitely has an evil disposition. If you could buy us some time, we will be able to land a blow on him.

- Then for now, let’s save that as our last resort.

Seol, recalling that conversation, leaped back.

As he did, Chameli reached out her hands and activated something in her hands.

[Chameli used Extinguish Evil.]

[Pillars of light descended from the heavens onto the target.]

[The pillars of light deal a fixed amount of damage, dealing bonus damage if the target has an evil disposition.]

Gloooow...

"Let light rain from the sky upon this evil being!"

BOOOOOOM!

Fwip!

The Black Knight contorted his body in an attempt to evade the pillars of light but was ultimately unable to avoid them entirely. They were simply too large.

“Aaaaaargh!”

As the pilgrims focused their energy onto Chameli in unison, the pillar of light grew bigger and bigger.

It had grown to the point where a massive crater was formed at the center of the town.

The attack clearly would have been dangerous for Seol too if Chameli hadn’t warned him ahead of time.

However... like before... the situation did not go the way they wanted it to.

Faaade...

As the pillar of light disappeared, nothing had changed.

The Black Knight managed to endure the attack. All it had managed to do was knock off his helmet.

In other words, it was for nothing.

“No way...”

“How... How does it not have an evil disposition?”

Seol knew about Extinguish Evil as well. He knew about the weapon’s strengths and weaknesses.

‘If the target doesn’t have an evil disposition... it’s not that powerful.’

Unless the Black Knight somehow managed to endure Extinguish Evil’s bonus damage, it simply meant that the Black Knight wasn’t inherently evil.

‘Then... who are you?’

The Black Knight dusted off his helmet and peered ahead.

The moment Seol, Karen, and Karuna saw his face, they froze.

A cut-off ear.

Black veins all over his face.

Eyes tinted in a red hue.

Huge knife wounds covering his face.

But beneath all that... a handsome face.

“...Karuna?”

Click!

The Black Knight equipped his helmet once more.

His body then began radiating a new, different kind of energy. A chill ran down Seol’s spine as the cool energy poured out, bouncing the rain away.

Gloooow...

[The Black Knight has entered the 1st Stage of Soaring Moonlight, Crescent Moon.]