Chapter 142 – 8. Prometheus (38)
“Heh! Heo-eok…”
In the endless gray land, Crea was getting more and more tired.
The power of the evil spirits, which are getting stronger as the seals are broken, is now beginning to shake even the protection of Thebenoa, which was protecting their souls.
“Heuk!”
Is the child okay?
I have already lost too many men and children. If he lost even this child he had barely created here, he had no idea how many years it would take for him to recover.
No, really, no matter how much I arrive at the empire before then, can I escape their grip?
I came to this land of the dead to confuse wisdom, but I never dreamed that it would turn out like this.
I didn’t think that there would be very few sacrifices, but I can’t believe that my visit caused the revival of the evil god…
Above all, the situation on the ground was worse than when he knew it.
No matter how much he thought about it, it seemed that the state of the chest was already on the verge of being unsealed even before he came.
Therefore, in this land that has become more and more heinous, due to his mistake, he dedicated all his precious subordinates, and that became the trigger to awaken the evil spirit.
I was breathing so fast.
How long did it run
Run and run and run and run and run like crazy.
Even those who had received the blessing of Thebenoa felt as though their souls would be shaken and broken if they were even a little careless.
Although God’s Protection is still holding out, it was shaking so uneasy like a soap bubble, and now it was so hard to run and run like crazy in this situation where you have to concentrate and concentrate on yourself to somehow maintain that protection like a piece of paper, but that’s why it was so hard. Couldn’t stop
In order to survive, I had to get away from the body faster, even if it was one step farther.
Even in this situation where it seemed as if her lungs would burst and her bronchial tubes would go out, as she gnashed her teeth with tears and seemed to stop breathing at any moment, Crea checked the baby again.
And fortunately, the baby seemed to be holding up against the power of the pectoral body better than anyone else in the party.
Even in the midst of death, Crea looked around for a while at his party.
While running frantically, the devil’s contractor was no longer visible, as if he had missed it somewhere.
Who could have taken care of her now, when she was too lazy to take care of herself?
But maybe she’s still alive.
She chuckled and her tongue kicked in her own words.
I would rather die, but the devil is the same as the family of the evil god.
That fellow, her demonic contractor, would surely be unaffected by the revival of her body.
Crea and her party, who ran and ran and ran and ran so that their minds were numb due to lack of oxygen in their heads, miraculously succeeded in escaping from the land of death safely without any dropouts.
But she was still far from relieved.
It’s not that the body hasn’t been resurrected yet, so its power hasn’t reached it, and even now, Thebenoa’s protection is still there, but the beast’s vicious spirit pierces and pierces the back from behind.
“The devil’s contractor?”
“I’m sorry… I can’t afford to stop…”
“I didn’t mean to investigate. I just wanted to know if someone killed it or not.”
At that, everyone was silent.
“It can’t be helped. But is this really the right place? The place of revelation from Thebenoa”
“Crea-sama… Well, over there…”
Huh? Crea looked up at the field and saw lavender flowers blooming in the field.
Only then did Crea feel dizzy at the strong scent of lavender that tickled his nose.
“What is this…”
“It seems that the resurrection of the evil god is affecting the order of this world.”
“That…”
Like this… Could this world be destroyed because of her own mistakes?
Even if it was like this, this world would have perished sooner rather than later, but if I had been lucky, at least a hundred years. If it did well, the seal might have been maintained for hundreds of years.
That’s because she misjudged the state of this land, and the number of countless souls that she almost scooped and fed to the evil spirits was staggering.
However, the sight in front of her eyes was so beautiful that it made her forget about this disaster even for a moment.
The last light that had dyed the sky in a light blue purple light subsided and the darkness came with a hook!! Then, the tingling energy from the back began to shake Kaho again.
Now, if the evil spirit really awakens, there will no longer be a safe zone in this world.
She felt like she was about to destroy this world.
“Dear Thevenoa…”
At the moment when Crea lamented in front of Thevenoa and hoped only for his history, Crea’s eyes widened without realizing it at the sight of a person splitting through the lavender forest in front of her eyes.
The figure that appeared in the woods was a figure he knew all too well.
“Finally… You’ve returned to your original body.”
But it was odd.
Even if it wasn’t as much as the body he had grown tired of, teased with, and trampled on, the man in front of his eyes, which should have been red by nature, had long, drooping hair and fiercely raised eyes that were the blue light he’d ever seen.
Crea gulped and swallowed, and the 120 apostles and priests of Thebanoa who were with her trembled and looked at Loa with fearful eyes.
Because it was really completely different from the time when they were playing with, humiliating, and mocking each other like pranksters.
His body trembled like an aspen tree at the thought that all the karma that had scorned him would return.
Chest at the back. In front of my eyes, an enemy that I couldn’t even predict how strong it would be was standing with its blue eyes shining.
Seeing Roa walking back and forth, Crea flinched and shrank, but Roa just gently reached out and moved the baby in her arms to her own, ignoring the gaze of the people around her and loosening her top to suckle the baby. Bitten
Everyone was taken aback by the act, but the fact that the baby’s throat was gulp and swallowed something proved that breast milk was really coming out.
This… How?
Roa, who was breastfeeding the child with a very sad expression, reached out his hand toward the front while adjusting her clothes when the child drank all the milk.
And at the same time Kwaang!! The body was resurrected with tremendous momentum, and his energy began to spread with the momentum to cover the whole world.
Seeing that appearance, Crea thought that everything was really over, but surprisingly, all the energy was blocked by the transparent curtain surrounding the seal of the bust, and shot toward the sky with terrifying force, preventing it from spreading to the world.
I couldn’t believe it.
No matter how long and long it has been sealed and weakened, it is still possible to block the power of the evil god, who has re-gathered great power enough to break the seal.
Is this really the power that beings on earth can have…?
As if ignoring Crea and his party, who were trembling in fear, Loa passed them by and continued moving forward, and Crea blankly looked at Loa.
“Do not misunderstand”
“!?”
“I will not forgive you. That’s why I’ll present you with the worst fate, Clara.”
It was at that time when Crea was shocked at Roa’s words.
[Thebenoaaaaa!!]
Kurururrrr.
It wasn’t the reverberation of a voice shouting in the throat, but the expression of an extremely strong will.
However, the power contained in the will was so strong that the ground shook, the air was pushed, and a gale blew with an earthquake just by the manifestation of the will, which originally should not have had physical force.
Seeing such a disgrace, Roa quietly turned back, holding Thebenoa in Crea’s arms once again.
Crea couldn’t understand the current situation.
Why does he want to have a baby with him again?
However, seeing the ‘sacred swords’ in both hands of Roa turning away from herself and moving toward the evil god, Crea realized something with an ‘ah’.
Originally, the blue sacred sword without a blade guard, which should have been a blue color similar to Yuria, appeared as a holy sword with a red, straight and transparent texture similar to a garnet resembling Loa, with a blade measuring about 1 meter in length, and Loa’s right hand. Was grabbed by In his left hand, he held a kukri that seemed to be made of blue sapphire, with a blade about 40 to 50 cm long. This too was a holy sword.
Considering that the holy sword represents the person’s soul, this was impossible.
However. That’s why Crea was able to know what state Loa was in now.
They usually say that they have become one after seeing them mix with each other.
However, Yuria and Roa became one in a true sense and stood here.
When I asked where the words Yuria had left for her a while ago came from, she found herself in the wrong place.
Right in front of you. Because I was with Loa.
As it was, the battle began with a question and answer dance.
As if the darkness of deep and deep chaos burns like a flame, toward the huge human-shaped bust, jumping over tens of meters and swinging it with YuRia as one body toward the chest of the bust. With that, the battle began.
* * *
Chijik! Now…
“Oh, my God…”
The new type of loa has been crackling and disappearing and appearing repeatedly, and the shape has been crackling and showing an unstable appearance.
At first it was unsettling.
I wondered if it was possible that my existence in this world was being denied by God, but something was different.
Crackling, the body suddenly appears and disappears in a strange place, only a part of the body disappears, and only that part appears in a different place and attacks the chest.
And it was the same with the bust.
It sounded like a cut, but it crackled and the cut seemed to be distorted, and it quickly became normal, and the body was twisted here and there, and the battle continued with bizarre maneuvers that could not be described in words.
She moved forward, moved her position backwards and grabbed the opponent’s back, but for some reason she raised her chin and hit her.
It was something I couldn’t understand even when I saw it with my own eyes.
Even occasionally, two or three appeared, disappeared completely, then appeared, then four arms, then eight, and the situation was truly chaotic.
“Dae, what the heck is this?”
The fight between the evil god and Roa + Yuria was continuing as a battle that was incomprehensible to a 3D being.
One dimension is a world where there is only one linear coordinate, front and back, and there is only the concept of length.
2D is a world in which the concept of width is added by adding another linear coordinate, left and right.
And the world in which ordinary human beings live.
3D is a world in which the concept of volume is added by adding another linear coordinate of top and bottom.
Then what about the 4th dimension?
The 4th dimension is a world in which the concept of something that we cannot even define is added by adding a linear coordinate called time. Here, time is not an irreversible and irreversible flow, but merely a space in which one can move.
The 5th dimension adds a linear coordinate called probability (possibility) here. In this way, many parallel worlds will be born. Normally, it would be impossible to see or interfere with other parallels other than the world we are in, but in this dimension, it becomes just a spatial concept that can be moved.
6th dimension. This adds a linear coordinate called ‘world’.
Beyond the concept of a completely different galaxy or another universe, you will be able to move to a separate world that started differently from the beginning, the world itself.
Yuria reached the 6th dimension, albeit imperfectly.
The ability of foreknowledge itself was already the observation and interference of the world from a 5-dimensional perspective.
Only limited interference is possible because the base itself still exists in the 3D, but if the target is such a being, such restrictions will almost disappear, and therefore phenomena that can not be understood by the 3D being are occurring.
The battles that take place while moving through time, crossing parallel lines, out of the time and space of this world, partially overlaid, or overlapping have long escaped human awareness.
The probability fluctuates across the near future and the near past, spanning countless parallels.
Neither time nor probability. The battle that unfolded as a mere space was truly bizarre in the eyes of a 3D being.
Despite the fact that they themselves were just fighting and hitting normally.
In other words, it feels like this.
The three-dimensional volume refers to the concept of the space concept axis as the front and back of the one-dimensional space.
Think of the concept of time as the two-dimensional concept of left and right.
The concept of 5-dimensional possibility is replaced by the concept of 3-dimensional upper and lower.
The two, who are in a state of union of Roa and YuRia, battled the coordinate axis of the world of space, time, and possibility as if it were a three-dimensional space, using the concept of the sixth dimension as time.
That was the identity of this bizarre battle.
[Curse! Curse! Curse!! Cursed evil being, be cursed forever!!]
“What on earth did we do to curse you so much!!”
Inside Roa, Yuria shouted at the evil god.
Yuria felt unfair if it was unfair.
Not even a being of this world. It was this world that provoked and forced him to come this far, and it was this world that harassed, polluted and scorned him so much.
In the meantime, she cursed herself for what she had done in this world.
“Your opponent is an asshole. Don’t pay attention to what I say”
“No, the gods never say meaningless words.”
Just as Yuria was severely beaten with a karmic mace and suffered horrendous insults if she spoke of him using her wisdom recklessly, the gods, like Yuria, were people who transcended the realm of time and space and possibility, so every word they said had a very big aftermath.
But no matter how bad a god is, a god is still a god, but he’s talking nonsense?
How much of a penalty do you mean? That’s why there could never be nonsense among the words that God brought out.
And since God uses the concept itself, which is difficult to misunderstand, as a means of conveying information, rather than an imperfect and misunderstood information transmission method like humans, it was virtually impossible for the meaning to be misrepresented.
In other words, to the evil spirit, for whatever reason, Yuria herself was a cursed and evil being.
“For evil, good must be evil.”
“Even a pun cannot be established. That’s God’s word.”
Why did you say this in the first place?
‘In the beginning was the Word, and he was God’
Like that, for the gods, words were not something irrelevant to them if they were just spit out like normal humans, but a concept that was themselves as well, and to say such words recklessly was an act of denying or degrading themselves.
「That means, does it really mean that something in Yuria’s actions becomes something that can be defined as a “Sin” For Yuria as well?」
“I don’t want to admit it, but that’s how it is.”
[Why did you come all the way here! Having blown us all the way here isn’t enough, what more did you come all the way to here!!]
「Yuria?」
“I-I don’t know, but I think I know this. Evil spirits are pouring down on me not for what I have done as an individual, but for what my race has done. This is a crime by association!”
At that, Roa said ah… And looked at the chest.
Did Yuria’s race do something?
But even if that is the case, why would you do that to Yuria…
“The chain of karma isn’t that easy. The karma of my tribe has no choice but to follow me as a war hero who can see that I saved that tribe. Because my existence has been very involved in the fate of my race, and I have accumulated huge karma for it.”
“… 」
Stepping on the time axis and stepping on the probability axis as it was, he swung his sword, but his chest also exquisitely avoided his body.
And the more the fight progressed, the more and more the cold sweat flowed down.
Roa also received a lot of scars that her soul was torn apart.
YuRia also felt and sympathized with Roa’s pain, and her heart was wounded, and her soul was very tired and exhausted while staying in Roa’s body, which had a very small space that did not fit her spirit.
And.
Kwaaaaang -!!
「Aaaaa!!」
「Kyaaaaa!!」
Roa, who was hit hard by the evil god for the first time and rolled over and over again and then collapsed, moaned in pain as she crackled and crackled.
The followers of Crea and Thebenoa who saw such a Loa intuitively sensed that Loa would be defeated at this rate.
That’s why the priests of Thebanoa, who hesitated and pondered for a long time, finally made a decision and opened their mouths to Crea.
“Apostle city. Please make a decision…”
“…”
Crea hesitated.
In the meantime, the new type of loa disappeared again, bizarrely distorted, disorganized, and spread, and the battle with the evil spirit continued. .
If things went on like this, it seemed so obvious that the evil god would eventually come back to this world in its entirety.
“… I’m sorry, I met this ugly master and made him do this.”
“… No. Crea-sama. If it weren’t for you, we would have been killed by humans anyway without being able to properly serve the gods.”
The 120 apostles and priests all ran toward the temple at the very center of the seal.
To wrap this all up.
In order to be of some help to Loa, who is fighting the evil spirits.
