Chapter 174 – The Final Battle (6)
A warrior chosen by God to maintain peace and well-being.
The demon king who causes chaos and ruin and causes the destruction of the world.
They are two polar opposites.
The sun god watched the battle between the two opposites.
I was just watching.
There is no need to intervene.
They are destined to bite and tear each other.
The hero and the demon king are symbolic beings.
The devil is dangerous, so humans need a god.
Because there is a hero, humans believe in the god who bestows the hero.
In short, the fact that the two existences are at odds is highly effective in gathering faith.
The piety accumulated in such a step-by-step manner prevents the god of the sun from fading away.
Even though they should have disappeared, they continue to live and give them authority and power.
What is faith, what is faith.
Because it is the source that supports God.
It was such a force.
However, the sun god did not accumulate power without any purpose.
The sun god wished for peace and well-being in the world.
The world is being maintained relatively without problems.
It was because the sun god moved from an invisible place.
Even if a part of the human being is sacrificed in the process, it doesn’t matter.
What can I do?
It is necessary.
If his finger is rotting away, isn’t it possible to live by cutting it off?
The same goes for them.
It’s something you have to sacrifice.
If you leave it alone, more important things will disappear.
More than anything, isn’t it a scapegoat created for that from the beginning?
Be it a hero, a saint, or a demon lord.
It wasn’t right, or it was necessary.
To put it bluntly, it could be called a necessary evil.
The worn-out emotions of the sun god do not feel sorry for the sacrifices of only a few people.
Because it is necessary to maintain and repair this world.
There is a cause, and there is a cause.
So they must keep fighting.
If a hero dies, another hero.
If a saintess dies, she will have another saintess.
If the demon king dies, another demon king.
If they can maintain this world with their small sacrifice, they will do it.
I actually did anything.
Moon god.
Luna ran away, saying she was fed up with such boring doll play.
Did she say that being stagnant is nothing but death?
He said that transformation and change are important.
It is a young, narrow-minded view.
Transformation and change?
Not knowing what threat lurks.
Without confidence, it would have been eroded by all sorts of extraterrestrial beings.
Anyone who sees the work in front of their eyes can do it.
You have to look beyond it.
It was good to see it as a big deal.
You can even call it a dream.
He wasn’t wrong
At least, the god of the sun gazed at the hero and the demon king with such thoughts in mind.
“I’ll knock them all down here. Both you and the goddamn bastards!”
Einstein’s sword held a white flame.
The white flame, like a torch, follows the path of the sword, leaving a whitish tail.
“The momentum is good!”
A vicious red aura lingers on the demon king’s sword.
Eventually, the magic sword blocked Einstein’s sword.
Kaaaaang!
Skill is a whistle.
The momentum is also one hundred percent.
The battle continues to the extent that it is difficult to tell which side is superior and inferior.
Keep going forever
The bluish-white beam of light shot by Einstein strikes the dark red light of the demon king.
Whoa!
The atmosphere fluctuates, and there is a gap in space.
Warriors and demons.
They exchanged countless battles, but they showed no sign of exhaustion.
The demon king rushes like an arrow.
Einstein did not dodge him as he rushed straight ahead.
With the mindset of receiving it from the front, he grabbed the sword he had made.
The Demon Lord’s blow that lifts from the bottom to the top.
Einstein cuts the sword in the middle so that it cannot run out of power.
The demon king, noticing this, condensed the demonic energy and released a wave similar to the sword.
Squeak.
If he hadn’t twisted his head to avoid it, it wouldn’t have been just his hair being cut off.
It was an attack with quite a bloody cutting power, but Einstein somehow avoided it.
He recited the magic he had prepared.
“Fire burning.”
Fire-type magic that works immediately after completing a starter word.
A large, deafening explosion hit the Demon King.
It was a direct hit to anyone.
However, he was still standing as if no effective blow had been applied to the demon lord.
Even Einstein did not have high expectations.
The explosion is a gimmick.
It is a means of making thick smoke rise from the explosion and narrow the angle of view of the demon king.
The Demon King also knew.
“Anyway, it’s a worthless waste of time.”
The demon king clicked his tongue and surrounded his magic sword with a storm to clear his smoke.
Unfortunately, Einstein’s new model had already disappeared.
Is it above?
The demon king’s gaze reflexively turned toward the air.
But there were no warriors there.
If so where?
Chills run.
The moment the demon king’s gaze turned downward.
Wow!
The marble on the ground cracked and shattered, scattering fragments.
It seems to have dug into the ground like a mole.
Could it be that the smoke didn’t clear enough to find the hole he had dug?
Did the sound of the explosion drown out the digging noise?
I have a good response time.
The demon king brought his ‘body’ to block Astein’s sword that suddenly stabbed him.
At first, only one scale was used, but this time sharp claws and grips appeared.
Forearms that would have been the length of almost ten people standing in a row.
How thick is the thickness again?
The dragon’s arm aimed at the hero.
A situation that is overwhelmed from the mass.
Light dwells in Einstein’s sword.
A light brighter than before.
Sheaaaaa!
The power is condensed, then released soon after.
The target is the ‘body’ that the Demon King has brought out.
Aaaaa!
It wasn’t strange even if he lost his hearing.
As a result, the dragon’s arms were browned.
But if you think of it the other way around, the demon lord blocked it.
Einstein’s power.
The counterattack coming back is a very natural process.
If a huge power was condensed and released, there should be a delay to match it.
The demon king moves at high speed.
A sense of speed as if even the fluttering dust had stopped.
In the stagnant world, the demonic sword glows red and draws a streamlined trajectory.
The offensive with tenderness aimed firmly at the scruff of Einstein’s neck.
Push!
Perhaps because Einstein exhausted a lot of energy at once, his response was not so quick.
All he could do was narrowly avoid the demon king’s sharp surprise attack.
“Keugh!”
The demonic sword that grazed Einstein’s nape.
The demon king did not stop there, but burst into red light.
Kuwaaaaagh!
Was it because he was angry at being repeatedly hit by the hero’s explosive magic?
The demon king also used a demonic sword to make a huge explosion.
Due to the great storm, Einstein’s body fluttered like a flag in the wind.
I also felt a burning sensation in my lungs from the extreme heat.
The dry cough that echoed in the throat did not stop.
“Collock, Coke.”
It’s not an easy opponent.
Another opponent who did not take care of circumstances.
The demon lord drives without a chance to reorganize.
Einstein who endures against such a demon king.
The situation was never good for the warrior.
“I like the eyes that don’t give up.”
At the Demon King’s words, Astein licked the area around his lips with his tongue.
It’s salty.
Cheat again
And it tasted like iron.
“Because you are a warrior.”
It’s insignificant.
It’s natural.
At that tone of voice, the demon king stroked his cheek with the back of his hand.
“Well, that should be enough reason.”
Einstein’s body is in tatters.
No matter how quickly it is regenerated, it is a power that burns life.
There’s no way it won’t take a load.
It’s okay though.
Whether there is ruin at this end or whatever.
I will do my best.
The moment the two are about to collide again.
The sun god stumbled.
-Ah?
A voice mixed with surprise and bewilderment.
She winced violently and grabbed her head.
-What is this, escaping on your own? A labyrinth of consciousness?
I don’t know what it means, but it seems Arya didn’t go according to God’s will.
Yes it is
Where was Arya such a carefree person?
I’m not the kind of woman who’s going to take it lightly.
“Didn’t you say being careless is prohibited, hero?”
The demon king’s cold voice broke through Einstein’s thoughts.
It was Einstein whose gaze was distracted by the sun god showing abnormal signs.
That’s why she allowed the demon king access.
“Damn it.”
Einstein’s vision turned dark red.
* * *
Consciousness rises.
Like salvaging a sunken item at the bottom of an infinitely deep sea.
The speed is very fast.
In the midst of rising consciousness through a dark landscape.
Occasionally, there were bubbles shining dazzlingly like stars in the night sky.
She didn’t know at first, but soon she knew what it was.
It was someone else’s ‘memory’.
I don’t know how other people’s memories were shaped like that.
And I don’t even know how I know that.
Anyway, I could see the memories of several people.
Among those memories was the memory of the first hero.
There was also a memory of Karelin, who was disguised as an erotic sword.
And there was even a memory of the man who had reigned as the ‘Demon King’ until now.
Like paint in water.
Those memories flowed into me little by little.
Pleasant memories.
Painful memories.
A memory not to be forgotten.
I was wondering at the same time.
Why can I see their memories?
Oh, maybe
Is this inside the sun god?
Is it close to the correct answer?
Or did he notice me returning to consciousness?
Cooong.
The rising consciousness stopped.
Because someone blocked it.
-Are you trying to sabotage it?
It is not a male voice.
It wasn’t even a woman’s voice.
There was a strong neutral feeling.
It is ambiguous to determine which age group the vocal range is.
Maybe this is closer to the original voice?
I replied to the sun god who looked at me with dislike.
You’ve been doing all this time.
-You dare to come out of that comfortable cradle and bring on the suffering?
How many times do I have to tell you
It’s my job, not anyone else’s.
Don’t let anyone replace you
-Don’t force yourself, why don’t you know that it’s better for you to stay still…
You’re the one pushing it
Just keep it out of the way
I pushed the sun god blocking my way.
Rattle.
The sun god was pushed away too easily.
– You will regret it.
I’m used to it because I’m already sick of it.
My consciousness rises again.
Consolation.
Consolation.
Finally, a bright light emerged from the darkness.
At the same time, consciousness returned.
I was able to regain control of Arya, or rather, my body.
“Whoa.”
A landscape comes into view.
The surroundings were a mess.
How long has it been?
“Did you hear the voice of God?”
The demon king’s candid voice rang out.
When I looked up, I saw bloody eyes.
“Devil.”
There were many small wounds here and there, but there were no scars that could be considered fatal.
“It’s amazing, saintess. To think that the initiative would come from the god of the year.”
I didn’t come alone, but there was no reason to explain to the enemy one by one.
The other side also didn’t want to hear how meticulous I was.
“… Where is Ain?”
“Are you asking about the safety of the warrior first? He is sleeping soundly.”
The Demon King pointed at Einstein, who was lying on the floor, with the tip of his chin.
His heart sank as he lost consciousness.
Far away
He bit his lip hard.
“It’s okay to do this.”
“If I had intended to decapitate Guwain, I would have been prepared for that.”
It was not wrong.
Because if you want to kill someone, you have to think that you can be killed too.
If you blame him, you will only get a terrible sense of shame.
I changed the subject.
“Demon King, no. Mr Adrian. You too were tethered to the god of the sun.”
The relaxed face of the demon king disappeared as if it had been washed away.
He asked in a somewhat stiff voice.
“… Did you see something?”
“This and that.”
“… Seeing it doesn’t change anything.”
“I know. As long as it doesn’t surpass you, there is no next.”
“So can I get over it?”
It sounded like a question if you could set me free.
I shook my head.
“I can’t.”
No matter how strong you get, fighting is not your specialty.
It’s not like you can win all of them with just good performance.
“If you, the saint, can’t do it, who can?”
“Ain can do it.”
“He, a hero, was knocked down by me.”
“I will rise again.”
“How can you be sure?”
“Because I will make it.”
I approached the fallen Ain.
I was able to come here because you called me anxiously.
Thank you my love
“… Your condition is serious.”
“Because he fought while burning his body as fuel.”
Oh
What kind of number is that number in the end?
It’s a mess.
You’re really overdoing it, you.
While telling me to cherish my body so much.
He rolls his body like a dedicated partner.
It’s ugly, really.
Mouth was written
“You’re stupid, Ain.”
Sticky.
A migraine came.
Even now, on one side, there was a god of the sun clamoring to give up.
If you lose your guard even for a moment, the initiative will be taken away again.
It shouldn’t be.
You can’t let God’s will.
So.
“Right before her death, Karelin Fanaman transmuted her own body into her holy sword, right?”
“By the way?”
“There’s nothing I can’t do.”
The Demon King asked quietly.
“If I did that, there would be no turning back.”
“They say it’s time-limited anyway, me.”
Although I don’t feel it.
Did she say she would die soon?
“… You seem serious.”
“Well, we can’t all die here.”
The demon king’s transparent red iris looked at me.
“Are you sure this guy is going to get over me?”
Sound natural.
“Yes. I believe in Ain.”
A real aria too.
Shihyun Lee.
And me now.
I believe in a man named Einstein.
“Ha, if you can, try it anyway.”
“I see.”
To think that I, who was human, became a sword.
It must be a very unique experience.
It’s a pity that my last words weren’t Ain.
Are you glad you can see that he doesn’t look sad?
“Congratulations, Adrian. You are finally free from the yoke.”
I laughed.
* * *
I lost consciousness.
Because he was careless
That’s it.
I lost
There will be no reopening
… I didn’t think there would be
Why are you alive
“Are you awake?”
It was the voice of the Demon King.
Are you patiently waiting for a surprise subject?
“Grab your sword.”
“… What.”
It must have been released at the same time as the consciousness of the sword he created was interrupted.
But what kind of sword are you talking about?
The Demon King said calmly and weakly.
“Isn’t it in front of you?”
Actually there was.
A pure white sword.
“It is an item left by the saintess.”
“… What do you mean, that.”
