Chapter 194 – 43. Aspiration. (4)
The old tree, withered and swallowing sand at every crack, stood grim like a defeated soldier.
Like a place where psychic phenomena occur, the gloomy place was not simply terrifying. Allen felt sick to his stomach at the strange, inexplicable aura that began to permeate the soles of her feet.
… Is this the feeling of mixing dimensions….
It feels a bit like walking in a dream. But the dream is very terrifying.
Just then, the spout master came close to Allen’s side. Then, as if a refreshing energy permeated his body, his dreamy mind became clear.
“I will be by your side.”
“… Thank you.”
In fact, this kind of environment was very familiar to the person who opened the door. It is a common experience at the end of a world where dimensions are confusedly mixed.
Moreover, this was not the feeling of being permeated with the filth of hell. … However, all kinds of negative emotions are running wild.
The group roamed among the old trees and inside… , Went deeper inside.
The sparsely standing old trees began to grow in density, and at some point, they became so dense that it was impossible to tell what was in front of them.
The sky, which must have been clear, was covered with dark clouds before I knew it, and the air was desolate to the point of being dry.
The group just walked in silence without anyone saying a word. The blind saintess clenched her fists clenched in her thick leather gloves and looked around her in all directions. With her blindfold removed, her eyes, black as the abyss, felt a huge vortex of energy swirling in the distance.
It was a collection of tremendous energy that I had never felt before. …… If there is a God, wouldn’t it be like that?
The paladin Monua eventually vomited out what was in the wek at the terrible stench of goal-picking. The blind saintess also had a headache, but it wasn’t to the point where she couldn’t stand it.
Even the non-ghost Granzo, who had nothing to be nervous about at all, had no choice but to tighten his nerves when he faced that enormous thing in front of him. … Its presence was overwhelming.
Is that the finger of God?
It was still hidden from view by the densely lined old trees, but I couldn’t help but know that that energy came from the finger of God.
Curling.
The sky, covered with thick dark clouds, vomited loud thunder every once in a while. Occasionally flashes and lightning strikes. But it didn’t rain.
The group turned on the bright magic lamp and illuminated the dark place. There was tension that could not be hidden on the faces of the people who had crossed the darkness and the light.
Even the sound of sand being trampled on came to them with an eerie feeling.
They crossed the wall of the old tree and finally reached the place they wanted.
The cursed ancient city, Leonosta—-.
The once prosperous great city has now withered away, and is almost in ruins.
Even in this place where no living things seemed to live, there were still undead who had been with God’s finger for over a thousand years.
Those who could no longer be called humans became immortal monsters, swallowing the aura emitted by the fingers of gods for decades and hundreds of years.
Foolish beings trapped in eternal pain because of a momentary greed.
The prince gave the group a last breath before entering the distant ancient city.
“I don’t know exactly where God’s finger is. So, split into three groups, each exploring their own area.”
The middle-aged prince drew his sword from his scabbard.
“From the moment we enter until we complete our mission, we will not stop. Everyone be prepared.”
The group of death squads regrouped.
Team 1, Grenzo-Mercenaries, Prince and Knights.
2 teams, Riga-Mercenary Corps and Pesiyal-Mercenary Corps.
Team 3, Viola-Mercenary Corps and Allen-Mercenary Corps.
The hordes formed teams and advanced toward the city.
The goal is to offer the god’s finger back to the god—-.
Of course, it is certain that there will be fierce resistance from the Undead who have lost their will.
That number is the whole city.
Thousands at least.
Allen’s role is to manage the members so that they do not fall into panic and the formation is not disturbed.
At this time when every single thing is important, a momentary mistake could lead to an irreversible defeat, so it was very important to constantly look behind the scenes to make sure there were no holes.
The group advancing on the city moved closer and closer to the ruined, weathered walls of the city.
Already outside the walls, the immortal monsters were rolling on the floor screaming in pain.
An undead who plucked out his eyeballs, tore out his ears, and pulled out his tongue in pain…. They have been suffering for nearly a thousand years.
The group passed through the gates without provoking them as much as possible. … But the problem comes after that.
The appearance of the cursed city was literally a living hell.
A person whose whole body is torn apart, a person who survives even after taking out all the internal organs, a person whose skin is completely peeled off, a person who has sharp skewers stuck in their skulls…….
They struggled to die, but they could not die and were still alive. In that terrible form.
Aaaaa
Their intellect, which had suffered for so many years, is now at a level inferior to that of beasts. Losing their thoughts, let alone words, they only knew how to scream in pain.
Of course, it was almost impossible to avoid the Undead’s gaze in this place. At least the Undead, with their eyes and limbs intact, rushed towards the group with even more violent screams.
There was no reason. They don’t have the intelligence to find a reason already.
And the attack of the Undead begins.
“I’m going to break through!”
With the prince’s cry, the crowd formed formation and moved forward.
During the long journey to the west, the six representatives of the death squad had meticulously drawn up numerous plans. They kept their positions, once again replaying in their heads exactly what they were supposed to do from now on.
Allen-Mercenary Corps, who formed a team with Viola-Mercenary Corps, burst into harsh curses as they watched the Undead start pouring out like a swarm of ants from every hole between the collapsed buildings.
“What a fucking dog!”
The immortals, who had swelled in an instant, jumped like beasts and threw their bodies at the black blade without hesitation. Those who no longer had any fear of death were no different from humans, but ghouls.
… Even ghouls would search for them if their heads were smashed, but these guys were immune to any attacks, whether their heads were broken, their hearts burst, or their heads were cut off. It just makes you incapable of fighting.
The three teams gave a final hand signal before scattering to their respective paths. Means good luck.
Team 3, the Viola-Mercenary Corps and the Allen-Mercenary Corps, screamed aaaaak and smashed the running forward and moved forward.
To present eternal rest to the continent—-.
· · ·
Dagon, who became an immortal by offering his finger to the city, entered the ancient city with the liberation army.
Having not been able to sleep for months since Vermandois, he is already insane.
His driving force was only revenge, that one.
He destroyed everything he had built and drove it to the bottom, heading for the 10 rivers and the continent—-.
The Liberation Army said it could be God’s finger.
With the finger of God,
He can do anything
I can become the god of the continent that drove away death!
He gave his all for just that.
My everything!
“Ruler.”
In front of the altar.
The liberation army placed a dagger with a blue blade in Dagon’s left hand.
“Offer.”
Dagon stabbed the sack on the altar.
Harness.
Endlessly.
Like a struggle to be freed from this pain that torments oneself.
I want to die.
Because I don’t want to die.
Ahhh.
Aaaaa
The thick leather bag was torn open after dozens and hundreds of knife cuts.
And its contents revealed.
In the sack was his younger brother, who had been horribly mangled.
Dana, Kelprey–.
……… What……… ?
…… Why…… ?
Dagon looked down blankly at Dana, whom he had killed with his own hands.
“…… Ahhh…….”
Is it a dream
It must be a dream
Because my brother can’t be here.
Why brother
Why me.
I.
Oh
She was not an immortal.
Eternal rest,
Permeated her body.
Dagon was envious of it for an instant.
Death.
Brother died
He.
He killed
“Hhhhh.”
Dagon laughed bizarrely.
Tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
“Hee hee hee.”
Then he started stabbing me in the chest with a dagger.
Lungs.
Heart.
Liver.
Captain.
But he didn’t die.
She is dead
There was no more eternal rest for him.
“으하하하하, 아하하하, 아아아아아, 아아아아아아아아아ㅡㅡㅡㅡ.”
The grotesque laugh soon turned into a scream.
Endless pain.
And all of a sudden, a tremendous pain through the back…… !
Turn off
The pain was so severe that it brought him back to his senses for an instant.
At the same time, he was fully aware of her death.
I killed Dana.
Aaaaah
Dagon groaned as he vomited the pain that broke his back.
And a finger starting to sprout from his severed left index finger.
The liberation army was delighted.
Finally, the finger of God descended.
The liberation army’s hundreds of years of prayers,
Finally reached the sky.
“Hurray! Long live! Hooray…… !”
When the finger of God pointed to the sky, the heads of dozens of liberation soldiers were pulled upwards with a pout.
And when he clenched his fist, his head became a meat ball the size of his fist with the sound of flesh bursting.
Where nothing died, he who gave death.
He became the king of the undead.
The King of the Undead, holding his younger brother in his arms, screamed over and over again.
Until I forgot why I was screaming.
For days and days.
……… And 3 teams arrived in front of the altar.
The red-headed priest shot fireworks toward the sky.
