Chapter 996 – Battle for Dregi in Many Ways
Not too long ago, a revelation came down.
The Holy Kingdom of Gwangsinism. Narnia.
A religious state of staggering proportions, where the entire population is a fanatical cult.
A while ago, they heard the news like thunder from the blue sky, and it was that the sword of light flames was quitting the sword’s mission.
Why? Have you ever been seriously injured?
At first, after purifying the notorious ghost city of Matan, it was said that it might be because he was seriously injured.
However, he soon announced that he would continue to subdue demons with the true hero, Kaitsu Hiro, even after the sword of the former mad flame.
Continuing the subjugation of strong monsters or demons meant that Dre was not injured.
Then why stop using the sword of madness?
In the meantime, the holy kingdom of Narnia split into two factions.
“I need to arrest you and interrogate you right now!!”
“How great are the noble achievements that Gwang-Yeol has accomplished so far, is that such a blasphemous thing?”
Dre Critics and Advocates.
First of all, it was the supporters who were overwhelmingly powerful.
First of all, Pope Megirpa broke into a cold sweat.
‘Why are you diagnosing Chuck with someone who destroyed an empire overnight? How am I supposed to catch him in the first place?’
If he had cursed Narnia in person, he would have to gesture, but he only announced his intention to resign from the position of the sword.
If. What can he do if he insults Narnia or Nanar?
Already, his power is so strong that human power can’t help it.
Even the teenage families, the transcendent people of the other world, and even the equal Kaitsu Hiro are on his side.
In the upper echelons, the radicals were actively suppressed.
Believers who wanted to go to Serth and meet Dre in person because of his unnecessarily good acting ability were blocked in advance.
It was the moment when the upper half of Narnia, which was half-corrupt, was working hard for the first time in a long time.
They didn’t want to pretend to be the mad judge who tortured both nobles and empires…
The extremists were suppressed, but many problems remained.
First of all, Narnia’s morale plummeted noticeably.
Both the pro-choice and extremist factions had one thing in common: their disappointment with Dre.
Even the supporters were blocking what he was trying to punish for what he had achieved so far and who would play a big role in the future, but it did not mean that he did not show disappointment.
He was popular with Katshiro and the two major mountains. It was a great shock that Dre, who had been given the title of ‘Light Flame’ directly by God for the first time in history, gave up the position himself.
Also, there were rumors that he was abandoning Narnia and going to another kingdom.
“I hear you’re converting to Aesangyo.”
“I heard it was the Judgment Cult…”
“I heard rumors that he is ascending to a high position in the Suruta Empire.
“In the first place, he was a lecturer at Pryunar Academy and a noble of Entiaer, but he wasn’t someone who regretted his honor…”
The mood of the world is changing.
As Horth had told Dre earlier, Narnia’s momentum was on the rise and its followers were gradually increasing, while the other four kingdoms were losing followers.
The situation has reversed, and now the number of believers in Narnia is decreasing at a fairly rapid rate.
The missing believers had not yet converted to Aesangyo, Judgment, or Prosperity, but it was only a matter of time.
Dre was highly respected.
There were many believers who thought it would be better to follow Dre, who was appointed as the sword by Kaitsu, a colleague of God’s apostle, rather than the upper echelons of Narnia.
The upper echelons of Narnia were sweating.
When I asked Kitz what was going on, he only replied that he respected Dre’s judgment.
The pope with a shitline was even ordered to ask the zealots dispatched to Sers about his intentions, but the zealots answered as follows.
‘Mullin Critz warned me not to move recklessly.’
She was the pride and stain of fanaticism, and was a being that could not be treated carelessly.
The pope couldn’t do this or that, and he suffered a lot.
Then one night.
The Pope, who had been so worried that he could not sleep, suddenly fell asleep.
And then the revelation came.
Gyying
“…Hmm?!”
The pope jumped up and looked around in bewilderment.
It was a field that seemed to sparkle with gold.
Where is this Daejeon?
In a dream?
‘It’s too much of a sense of reality to be a dream.’
Buzz buzz.
Loud voices of people.
Soon, the surroundings were full of people.
They, too, were showing bewildered reactions that were too realistic to be a dream.
“Yeah!”
“Ohh… Cardinal Izabeu…!”
The upper classes, as well as priests and paladins, showed up one after another.
For some reason, only the saintess did not appear.
The pope gave orders to find out what was going on, and soon found out that all the people gathered here were followers of the cult.
They put their heads together, concluding that this was somewhere in reality and that only fanatics had moved there.
“What the hell is this…!”
“…Maybe Dre-sama was angry and gathered us together…”
Cardinal Isabeau said cautiously.
The pope tried to reply by saying, “Is it true that one person moved so many fanatics to one place?” Then he kept his mouth shut, thinking that it made no sense to destroy the Calzabog Empire or subdue the king of monsters overnight.
To them, the strength of Kits and Dre was already high enough to be considered comparable to that of a god.
At that time.
Aaaaa.
“Aww!”
“What!!”
Amid the growing anxiety, a blinding light suddenly appeared.
The light was rising from the ground in the middle of the field, rising higher and higher as if it had no end.
Koo Goo Goo.
The light stopped at some point.
And since it took a certain form, it looked very similar to a human.
After being directly scolded by him before and losing his holy power. The one who asked Dre for his opinion and returned the holy power. The pope and the cardinals fell to their knees at the sight of a person they would never forget.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
“Goddess!!”
The people of Narnia recognized him at once.
The appearance of the god that had appeared in the Holy Spirit Festival in Sers in the past spread widely throughout the Holy Land due to the people present at the scene, and the followers naturally memorized their words and imagined the image of the god.
His appearance now was the god he had imagined.
Even if such a small thing was excluded, I could immediately tell that it was Nanar that he had given me just by his presence.
The pope felt tears flow from his eyes and his body tremble with emotion.
This presence that can be felt even without saying anything… This, divine power.
[My children.]
“Ohhh! Lord Nanar!”
Everyone knelt, starting with the Pope kneeling and putting his hands together.
Nanar looked down at his followers with a benevolent expression, then a sad face.
“Hey Nanar!”
“How are you sad!”
Devotees taste the feeling of being heartbroken by the god’s sorrow.
Nanar did not answer for a long time before speaking in a choked voice.
[My children. I am going to tell you about my mistakes today.]
Mistake? What does God mean?
Nanar lamented at the astonished yet attentive followers.
[My sword said it would break its own blade. It was only because I was disappointed in my mistakes.]
The reason why the sword of light flame returned its place was because of God?
Nanar then made a more shocking statement.
[Before I became a principal, I made a big mistake. This is a story about Malacia, which is now called the Plague Dragon.]
Nanar calmly told a story that would make the followers faint.
The reason he destroyed Matan was because he lost a bet with himself and made a ‘prank’ himself.
Originally, he would have run wild on the world stage because of his madness, but because he tried to stay sane, he ran rampant ‘only’ on the magic bullet.
The great old dragon, despite being a victim himself, had a deep sense of guilt and committed suicide.
A divine being who took pity on the lofty old dragon kept his soul, and he was sealed in magic bullets and now met with the ‘sword of light flame’.
While purifying magic bullets, Gwang-yeol learned all the truth and suffered greatly, and eventually gave up his position…
It was a very shocking story in many ways.
In particular, it was a big shock that Nanar certified that there were other gods.
[I understand your disappointment and shock. But my children I must admit my mistake. That way I can be proud of you too.]
Devotees who do not know what to do at God’s euphoric words.
Na Nar continued his words in a voice full of sorrow.
[Please, my children. Remove the stigma of ‘Plague Dragon’ from Malachia. And let the light flame become my sword again. And please forgive me…]
Just like that, the dream and the revelation ended.
Rising in a cold sweat, the pope summoned his immediate men and asked them about the dream they had just had.
Without needing to verify the facts, the Pope was full of confidence that the revelation was real.
This was just a futile procedure.
Naturally, it was confirmed that all believers had the same dream.
A meeting took place.
“It’s nonsense. Admit the Lord’s fault?”
“If that’s the case, what will the other kingdoms say…!!”
Not only Seongguk, but the world will point fingers at Nanar.
Na Nar will lose the position of main god, and he will be talked about as a mad god.
Bang!!
The Pope slammed his fist on the table and rose violently.
People shut their mouths with frightened faces at the ferocious spirit that could not have been possible for an elderly man.
“God who illuminates the world wants to right the wrongs even now!! I will follow his will as his child!!”
Most people agreed with the pope.
They had a taste for power and money, but they were still disciples of Nanar after all.
The work proceeded in an instant.
Narnia prepared an ‘announcement’ on a very grand scale.
Amidst the attention of the public, the pope explained the ‘revelation’ he had recently received.
The reporters who gathered, thinking that they would hold an event to put pressure on other castles, were revealed. Narnia was horrified at her self-destruction.
“The reason Light Flame quit was because of the Plague Dragon Malacia…?”
“Is it because the Lord Nanar did what Malachia destroyed Matan?”
“Aren’t these people insane as a group?”
The result of the reporters covering it separately since it was crazy as a group. Hundreds of millions of believers all testified that they had the same dream.
People talked about this situation every day, and Narnia announced that it would hold a ‘repentance ceremony’.
The victim of magic bullets and the pestilence dragon. No, it was a ceremony of apology to the black fever dragon Malacia.
The penance ceremony soon began.
The holy kingdom of Narnia erected a monument to commemorate Matan and Malachia.
Then, wearing clothes only for this penitential sacrifice, he refrained from eating and drinking for several days and offered a prayer of apology.
Even the pope himself was among those who completely abolished this food and drink.
The senile pope around him dissuaded him saying that it was not necessary, but he could not break his stubbornness.
And, on the first day of the penance festival.
Naturally, the world’s attention was focused.
The magic camera illuminated the scene of the penance ceremony.
Of course, among those watching the scene from a distance on TV were Dre and his party.
The penitence ceremony began as Dredle watched with a trembling face.
“”Forgive me, Black Fever Dragon!””
“”I’m sorry!!””
Beautiful chorus like a chant.
“”Forgive me!! You are mad!”
“”God admit my fault!!””
Dre, who was watching TV, turned his head away and tried to return to his room.
And.
Aaaaa!!
Light surged.
Cheers erupted from the scene, and the reporter who was filming shouted excitedly.
[Could it be that God descended directly like the last Holy Spirit Festival?!?! Or is it sincerity to show a sincere apology prepared by Narnia?!]
It was neither.
The light was light, but it was not Nanar’s golden light, but a white light from the blade.
Yes.
What was summoned at the apple festival was a huge sword…
***
New world.
Nanar’s temple was buzzing.
“Are you okay, Nanar? As long as you’ve regained your position as Lord!”
“I haven’t lost the position I gave you in the first place.”
Muscular male with roaring hair. Dre named the fake fire god Arc Ga Huh. And held his breath.
“I don’t understand what you’re doing right now. You’re going to throw away your divine power and causality source to capture that kid’s heart?”
The gods are divine. The simplest way to obtain the causal rate is the belief of believers.
Because he was the god of Narnia with the most followers, Nanar was able to become the main god.
For Nanar to plummet to the bottom of his own in the human realm, it was tantamount to giving up that enormous advantage halfway.
However, Nanar smiled vaguely at Ark as if he didn’t care.
“What?”
Dre’s such a kid? Nanar’s eyes said as Ark groaned.
“…Correction.”
Arc looked away as if he didn’t like it.
“Ahaha. Yeah. It’s not like that. It’s like that. Everyone seems to hate Dre, but everyone knows, right?”
That with his appearance everything that had been stagnant for so long was set in motion.
That he will do even greater things in the future.
“He’s funny.”
Dre will take you to a world Nanar has never seen before.
Whether you succeed or fail along the way, well. Does it matter?
Arc stuck out his tongue in the madness of throwing away what he had accumulated without hesitation, regardless of his own destruction.
“Yeah, okay. We’ve decided to follow you, so there’s nothing we can do about it. But I mean, I don’t understand leaving him alone.”
The Dark God flinched at Ark, but Nanar didn’t seem to be interested in him, who rebelled a while ago.
“Okay~ I would have done the same if I was in the opposite position~”
“…Chit.”
The dark god clicked his tongue.
It felt like confirming the difference between the bowls.
“Anyway, I hope Dre can feel better with this…”
Nanar and the gods hesitated.
The sight in front of them now.
Appeared in ‘The Penance Rite’… That huge sword.
“…The god of judgment?”
“Why is that child?”
The moment Arc and the God of Darkness gave out their absurd voices, the sword of judgment conveyed their ‘meaning’.
‘I will appoint Yeodere as the ‘Hero’ of the Judgment Church.’
Even if the whole world did not know, everyone at the scene of the penance ceremony forcibly ‘understood’ its meaning.
And Nanar… Gritted his teeth.
“Where do you put that spoon to raise…?”
