Chapter 396 – Chapter 396: Mice 3
In a world where witchcraft existed, human sacrifices, of course, had to exist.
If points and magical power can be obtained by offering gold and silver treasures, precious metals, and artworks, then living people can also be donated.
However, human sacrifice was strictly forbidden on the four continents, let alone at the academy. My incarnation studies magic, and information about human sacrifice is not accessible even at the academy. … Not because of the terrible idea of offering human sacrifices, but to prevent the reckless from making sacrifices.
There are Constellations that sacrificed themselves for human sacrifice, reducing their souls to points for the sake of the continent, so this world seems to believe in and follow the Constellations absolutely. What would happen if such practices of human sacrifice were also massacre among civilians?
What if civilians who should be safely protected in shelters become victims themselves, unable to bear being helpless in an impending crisis? The human sacrifice, which is not the enemy, causes an unfunny situation in which the damage is increased.
“Don’t worry too much, Constellation. All of these people voluntarily knocked on the door of the headquarters.”
Even if the body is burnt and reduced to ashes, the conviction that the soul can be embraced in the bosom of the Constellation paralyzes human reason.
Even in a world where God did not exist, humans shout out the name of the God they believe in and wear bomb vests. How far can humans go in a world where it has been convincingly proven that objects of real faith take away souls? How far will it go if the afterlife grants freedom to the fanatics who are fully guaranteed?
“So, what are you going to do now?”
The Fallen Constellation, whose body was covered with red handprints, was sitting on the bed staggering, as if a debuff or something had overlapped.
If you observe closely, the palms disappear one or two as time goes by, and whenever that happens, people outside the hallway rush in and leave their handprints on the Corrupted Constellation as if strangling them before they turn to dust and disappear.
I think there were about 50 people who were crumbled right in front of my eyes.
“Anyway, there seems to be something magical about this ship, so I’m going to move the whole ship to the academy.”
“Certainly, there was nothing on the sea, but it suddenly appeared.”
“It seems to have been set up variously, including being undetectable, but it can’t stop it from being physically pushed.”
“Physically?”
When I sneak out of the cabin, the women waiting in the hallway naturally give way. If you count the people in the boat, it seems to be hundreds, but all these people are suicidal.
Looking out the hallway through the people, I see a very large ship connected to the cruise ship.
The battleship for the Great Sea Monster, you just brought it.
“Are we going to the academy like this?”
“Yes. Don’t worry too much, Constellation-nim. There are people from the North continent waiting for you on the battleship as well.”
“… I wasn’t worried that the seal would break.”
About one in every tenth, they transport fallen constellations to the academy while literally exchanging human lives.
No matter how brainwashed the incarnation runs through the waves, the battleship for the Great Sea Monster will not be slow to turn the engine, and Academy Island is immediately visible in the distance.
By the time the cruise ship arrives at the port, you can see familiar faces on the dock in the distance.
The members of the arena, including our incarnations… High-ranking people in the academy.
“Stop, Constellation-nim…!”
It was nice to see the high-ranking people jumping with contemplative faces as they jumped up and landed on the port with their strengthened bodies.
Of course, since I had a good time with a woman with a full body, let alone a bad look, I have no intention of getting angry… There are quite a few people who will be angry other than me. After making a rough gesture to the people who desperately bowed their heads, I headed to our incarnations who were waiting for me.
“Constellation-nim, are you okay?”
“Sure. There’s no damage to the avatar, and I’m fine. But how did I get kidnapped?”
“…Yes?”
The incarnations who rush to me with worried faces, and become bewildered at my nonsense questions.
What the hell is the kidnapped person talking about? Before the same question comes to mind, Soso raises his hand like a student making a presentation and answers me.
“According to eyewitnesses… He said he shot someone?”
“Shooting people? Who was shot?”
“No, no, the kidnapper who caught the Constellation was fired and flew into the sea with a bang!”
“…?”
“Me, Constellation.”
One of the academy directors who slipped in as I and the incarnations tilted their heads, not understanding.
A sad middle-aged woman whose face is quite familiar continues her story by rubbing her palms as if they were flies.
“Sosoyang is right. The incarnation holding the Constellation-nim fired herself with an old-fashioned cannon purchased with points.”
“You shot a man with a cannon?”
When I asked what this meant, the director of the academy explained the situation with all his heart and soul his.
Perhaps it was an unimaginable method, he himself was so excited that he had a blood clot in his neck and was hoping for mercy.
“There were many barriers to prevent intrusion into the academy, but there was no way to shoot it down from inside… Since the flying object is the Constellation, there is nothing we can do about it.”
To condense her magical energy her into his lower body her like a cannonball, to become a human bullet and launch it toward the sea. The bitch who caught me at the academy was that my bridge was smashed and I sank to the bottom of the sea, and another incarnation waiting at sea intercepted me and ran to the cruise ship.
Both the Northern Continent and the Fallen Constellations use people’s lives like real objects.
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Around the time I was perplexed by the simple ignorant method of shooting people with cannons to deliver them, a corrupted constellation that couldn’t even resist was dragged out of the cruise ship.
No, to be precise, I can see the image of a fallen constellation drooping on the floor with the handprints engraved on its body more than twice as large as if it was trying to resist.
In the meantime, I can’t count how many more people burned themselves for human sacrifice.
“What are you going to do with that, Svetlana?”
“First of all, we’ll have to bite some people… And get ready to take out their souls.”
It hurts to see the dirty body being dragged across the dirt floor, but it can’t be helped because the pellets inside are killers comparable to Hitler.
The incarnations who came to visit after hearing word of mouth about the ugliness look around and point their fingers as they please.
As the arena crews head to the port in droves, the discerning incarnations followed, looking for something to see. While not knowing who the brown-skinned woman is, the feeling of astonishment spreads far and wide in amazement at the word that it is the Fallen Constellation of the apocalypse.
Little Svetlana, giggling at the astonished faces of the incarnations, doesn’t seem to have any intention of stopping her rumors.
“And if we find a way to track down that soul and enter the Constellation’s space… I’ll ask you a favor, Constellation-nim.”
“… Yes. But what does it look like? Can you explain everything, including human sacrifice?”
“Hmm, then I’ll explain during the strategy meeting.”
It’s the same as stroking her chin her, touching her mouth her, and talking softly, but her appearance is that of an elementary school student, Jam Min.
Svetlana grins when she looks down at her short hair on her.
“Everything, including this body.”
Laughing so much with that body, he doesn’t look like a seasoned veteran, but rather a mischievous kid full of mischief.
With the fallen constellation dragged away, the incarnations who had come to watch returned to the dormitory, and the academy director desperately rubbing his palms, we headed to the meeting room.
What was waiting inside were Svetlana’s teammates, who were still old.
“Looking at it, it seems that the operation was successful.”
“Then, who concocted the plan?”
Perhaps because of her youthful appearance of her, Svetlana and her teammates her look like granddaughters who are teased by her grandmothers.
However, the words that came out of their mouths after light jokes were so heavy that they could not be compared to cute acts.
“There are too many people who have claimed to be victims, so we filtered them out with the help of the academy.”
“The magic circle research is going well, so I think 1,500 people will be enough to create a barrier.”
“Terror victim, person who lost a family member, eldest daughter. I adjusted the selection to have as many common denominators as possible, so I don’t think there will be any worries about the seal being released until the end of the research. “
The thing that prevents the release of the possession of a fallen constellation is the sealing through human sacrifice.
Just as the development of an efficient engine does not mean a car that runs without fuel, even if a corrupted constellation can be sealed efficiently, it is still the same as sacrificing people in the end. Because of that, Svetlana and her team were preparing to efficiently manage people by dividing and gathering people who wished to make human sacrifices, just like sorting livestock.
As I sat there listening to the bloody story, the gazes secretly turned towards me. Svetlana opened her mouth, perhaps noticing the emotions of the team members, saying, “Can I even talk about this?”
“Hmm, first of all, I’ll have to explain this plan to the Constellation. It’s the same reason why it ended up like this.”
The story of Svetlana, who began her explanation of her, was enough to make my mind go crazy.
Excluding the part that explained the principle of magic, it was said that he would eventually kill the fallen constellation by replacing a thousand human souls.
