Chapter 585 – The Final Chapter. To Julian’s Future (13)
Erti hurriedly responded to my words.
[What does it mean to transport the world?]
Even she, her holy sword, could not immediately understand my true intention.
But I had a hunch.
Current Sierra alone is not enough for Pedro.
He is now an apostle of chaos who has surpassed the level of a demon spirit and an apostle.
As an incarnation of the demon god Knoia, he represents the will of the end.
‘With the same attack as before, it means that it is a reversal.’
The time when the ancient empire fell.
Just as the power of Jaedin and Yunir could not destroy Knoia.
And as Pedro showed a moment ago, even if he uses the final Lion Heart Sword, he will survive.
In the first place, Knoia was the colony that was created out of that terrible hatred.
All the vengeful spirits of the old human race that have existed for a long time are gathered in this guy.
The weight of that huge demon cannot be carried by a single soul.
Even me, who carries the lives of countless people on my shoulders like now.
‘So there’s only one thing I have to do.’
Essenmund or Empire. It had to contain more weight than the demon kingdom of Agriel.
The level beyond each country is, of course, the world.
That world was the will I had to embody in Siertia.
Wazijik-
In that brief moment, Pedro, who had been resurrected, waved his hand towards me.
I didn’t throw a spear.
With just a light wave of the hand, everything in space was disintegrated into atoms.
[Ignorant guy…]
My feelings were not much different from the muttering Erty.
‘I think I understand why not even the two gods could stop Knoia.’
And I think I know that because he couldn’t control his endless resentment, he broke it into pieces and sealed it on the border of Island.
The fierce battle continued.
The situation is such that I am increasingly being pushed out by Knoia.
As a result, the morale of the Demon Beast Army soared at once.
Gooooo-
The demonic beasts roared.
The morale of the transcendent level demonic beasts burns all at once.
The dark cloud of demonic soul power covering the area became even thicker.
And it seems that that reaction was immediately conveyed to the Allied Forces.
I could feel the trunk of the World Tree protecting the Allied Forces base vibrating.
‘You can’t do that.’
If humanity becomes afraid of that chaotic being again.
The efforts to light the fire of hope through the current festival are in vain.
At that time, there were changes at the headquarters of the Allied Forces.
Woowoowoowoo-
A huge resonant sound was heard from that direction.
Dark blue light spread from the trunk of the World Tree again.
That is the primordial mana that only the World Tree can create.
‘The world tree responded…’
It meant that Lilia and my lovers were working hard.
I didn’t feel any fear in that energy.
As expected, my lovers trusted me.
Absolute belief that I will never lose to Knoia.
“You fool. Are we still harboring vain hopes?”
Kwajijijijik-
Meanwhile, Pedro, who had remade his own weapon, the Dragon Slayer, struck a blow with the spear.
It was not a horizontal spear strike.
It hit me vertically, like a lightning strike hitting the ground.
The speed is also the same as that of light.
[Danger…]
But I was already moving my body even before Erti started speaking.
“Hmm? How did you avoid it? The current spear strike cannot exist in reality. I certainly didn’t shoot it, I created it…”
Pedro muttered in a puzzled voice.
What he said was right.
The attacker casts an attack.
The most common rule of battle is that the attack that is launched draws a path and hits the opponent.
But Pedro ignored even that common sense.
‘As the guy said, even the attack was omitted, so it would be no different from creation.’
As an apostle of chaos who had already reached the level of god, he ignored the entire process.
Only the result value of hit is derived.
So, it meant that reacting to an attack and even avoiding it was impossible using common sense.
“I see. Julian, you too are clumsy, but like me, you have entered the realm of God. So it would mean that the attack was avoided by predicting the future. Sigh. Haha! After all, you are fun! Even today’s foolish humanity, which deserves to be destroyed, has a being like you…”
Pedro, who had been puzzled, actually became happy.
[That damn bastard…]
Erti was furious at that reaction. I was calm.
‘You can read future predictions quickly.’
The avoidance just now was the flowering of the talent passed down to me from my mother.
Like Pedro’s confident reaction.
At that moment, I saw my future being pierced by that guy’s attack.
“You’re alive now. But in the end, you, Julian… And the future in which all mankind accepts the rule of a new god will never change!”
So, I moved my body in advance before the resulting value was realized on earth.
The foresight of the future revealed through the blood of my mother, who was a great saint of prophecy, saved my life.
But since he read my moves.
Pedro will attack in another way.
‘It can’t continue like this.’
Also, the existence of chaos is the same as that of a demonic beast.
To that extent, it is like a demonic beast that imitates and imitates everything about humanity.
If you swing the Lion Heart Sword at this guy, he will avoid my attack with the same foresight of the future as me.
I had to find a new number.
I thought of the new Lion Heart Sword type again in my head.
‘We have to carry the world. That’s the only way now.’
The weight of Pedro’s vengeful spirit.
The reason he can be an apostle of chaos and possess godhood is because he contains billions of vengeful spirits in his body.
Unless you erase that deity.
The battle of God, beyond the causality of common sense, will continue.
‘I too have been granted divine status by the two gods. If you play a long game, you will never win.’
The current demon army uses even dead humans as demon beasts.
As more time passes, there will be more demons than there are humans left on earth.
Therefore, we had to kill Pedro before the current festival ended.
The period of the festival was the greatest time for the humans of Iceland to ignite their will for the last time.
Beyond that festival, the odds of winning rapidly converge to 0.
‘So the only way is…’
I too face the same degree of godhood as Pedro.
It was a method of creating a god of equal weight by incorporating the will of the huge world called Island into Siertia.
‘Because of that, the two deities will cancel out.’
If only I could.
We can already deal with Pedro, who attacks in an unusual way that humans cannot even imagine.
In other words, it brings him down from the battle of gods to the realm of the battle of equal human beings. In that human fight, I had enough confidence not to lose to that guy.
I closed my eyes.
And the image of the world that the World Tree conveys through Siertia.
I began to absorb it through the recognition of God.
***
I fell into a world of selflessness for a moment.
Time has stopped right now.
Only the present, with no past or future, was recorded in Siertia, and I read that present at the same time.
‘The will of the world…’
That was also the will of the new humanity living on this land called Iceland.
All the scenes of Iceland unfolded in my mind.
This is possible because the revived World Tree has taken root anywhere in Iceland.
In that present, I could see the soldiers.
Familiar Allied soldiers. And soldiers wearing shabby armor were also seen in an unnamed border village.
However, their will was not different.
– I’m sure… I’ll survive. My friend Lois… And the share of my colleagues who died yesterday…
– Hope is not extinguished yet. In the ecliptic, the heroes of the empire…
– Is the Margrave’s successor really fighting the demon god?
– Then we too… We have something to protect too! We can never hand over the future of the village to the demonic beasts!!
Their voices were heard.
At that voice, I held Siertia tightly.
Everyone did not give up.
Masuwa and the soldiers who suffered from a long war due to rebellion and civil war.
Their hearts could have collapsed in despair like the vengeful spirits that exist within Pedro.
Nevertheless, there were still many people who had not yet lost hope.
And, that remaining hope is what I have done for them so far.
‘My maternal grandfather. And just like the Reinhardts of my squadron, including Atlin after the sword, did…’
It was also the reason why the Lion Heart Sword existed.
Even in any despair.
The sun-like light created by the Lion Heart Sword became the final lamp.
‘For those people today.’
Manara was different from the old humans who were intoxicated with power and killed their own people, and fell into despair due to their distrust of humans.
Even now, with the end approaching, those soldiers are holding swords.
They have something to protect.
And there was a future to protect.
I am standing here, representing them.
‘Because each human being is the master of his or her own life.’
A master is someone who does not give up what is his.
Those who have something to protect are the owners.
That’s why they fight without despair.
The god I wanted to become was their master.
It means wanting to be the master of all masters.
Like Pedro or Knoia.
I did not want to become a pathetic master who controlled slaves who had lost all will.
‘That is the world I want to create.’
And through the current festival, I was showing it to all the humans in Iceland.
What they love.
What do they have to protect?
Guuuuu-
The World Tree and Siertia synchronized even faster.
At the same time, the lives of all the masters were engraved on my soul.
At this moment, I realized what the true God of humans is.
And shouted to the world.
“I, the master of lions, will raise my sword with you!”
That voice began to spread throughout Iceland through the World Tree.
