Resurrected Immortal 1019

Chapter 1019 – 1019. Non-Pole (3)

Medea’s feelings toward Eunhyeon were always one-sided.
Even if that feeling was not accepted, it was completely irrelevant to Medea.
No. From her perspective, it was as if her Eunhyeon was responding with all her sincerity to her passionate confession of love.
There was no problem.
In this world, everything she holds close to her rots and falls to her death, against her will.
The only being that can resist itself and survive.
And the chilling murderous intent that such a being sends towards you is enough to make your heart pound.
From Medea’s perspective, it was no different from Eunhyeon’s passionate feelings, saying, ‘I love you too.’
I was crazy.
It is a twisted emotion that cannot be sympathized with or understood with ordinary thought and reason.
But what does that matter?
No matter what others said or said about her, in her own mind, Medea’s emotions were very rational, reasonable, and reasonable.
Even though she can’t hope for understanding and empathy from Eunhyun, the person to whom she sends those feelings.
Medea didn’t mind that at all.
My reason and my rationality were mine alone.

“Love you.”

So she honestly confessed her feelings to Eun-hyeon several times.
I only have you
Only you, only you, can make my heart flutter in this world.
In this world, there is only you for me.
She confesses those feelings again and again and again, infinitely.
I’m not asking for understanding.
I’m not looking for sympathy.
She didn’t even want to hear an answer.
Just this moment, this moment of him and her sharing their passionate love like this, is so precious that I can’t control the emotions boiling in my heart.
Medea’s emotions and actions were extremely pure, not befitting the power and scope she possessed.
However, her feelings were a terrible disaster for Eun-hyeon, and there was no such thing as a nuisance.
The actions taken to express those pure emotions, affection and love, are trampling on the souls of countless dead and driving the world into destruction.
There are no absurd nuisances.
For Medea, it was the voice of the goddess, not Eunhyeon, that ended this long evil relationship.

[Stop focusing on my child and just disappear.]

A strong anger and hostility that would never be seen in an ordinary Verdandi.
And as if to make it a reality, the two swords Eunhyeon was holding began to shine.
The power of faith transmitted through the prayers of the other wives amplified Eunhyeon’s divine power several levels through Verdandi’s assistance.
The balance between the two forces, which seemed like it would never end even if the world collapsed and came to an end, was finally broken.
Eunhyeon’s pure white sword energy, which gradually expanded in size like a howling dragon letting out a harsh roar, overwhelmed and swallowed Mediah’s dense morale.

Fuuuuu!

The death energy protecting her hand, which was stretched out in front, disappeared and, leaving her defenseless, she was swallowed up by Eunhyeon’s sword energy and exploded.
But still, Medea smiled.

“Love you. You. “Hyuna.”

This attack that kills oneself, as well as the intense murderous feelings contained within it.
Eunhyun’s interest in him was so happy and lovely.
The pain was kind of okay.
As if responding to Mediah’s one-sided feelings, Eunhyeon continued to swing her sword.
The pure white sword energy of divine power encroaching on her demon world paints her world and flies towards Medea, who lost one of her arms.
One arm was torn apart, then her leg, and then her other arm.
Even though parts of her body were disappearing one after another, she, whose morale was purified by Eunhyeon, was unable to block his attacks.
And finally, the moment when Eunhyeon’s sword pierced Medea’s chest, losing her limbs.

Fuuuuu!

Medea’s body exploded in vain.
The fragments of Medea that flew through the sky, with only her head remaining, finally crashed to the ground and rolled around.
As she slowly lost her shape, the smile on her face never ceased.

[Again, what did you do…]

Verdandi frowned as she looked at Medea, who did not lose her smile even as she finally disappeared.
Here, it seemed like if she didn’t cut off her veins, she would use any means to appear in front of Eunhyeon again.
But I can’t figure out the reason, so it’s frustrating.
Medea opened her mouth as if she heard the voice of Verdandi, whom she could neither see nor hear.

“Hyuna. Someday, let’s meet again. Please. “I will come find you.”

Promising a future that she did not want, Media disappeared.

[Oh my. Don’t worry too much. That…]

“… No.”

Eunhyeon was worried about her feelings and shook her head at Verdandi’s consideration in trying to ease her burden.

“Maybe it’s true that you will come back to see me again.”

[… How can you be sure?]

“I can’t explain it, but… “I think that’s just the case.”

Eun-hyeon also knew well that Medea’s obsession with him went beyond her limits to the point of insanity.
I didn’t think she would end this so easily.
Moreover, the reason Eunhyeon thinks that way is because she had a terrible previous experience.

“I did it once, but I can’t possibly do it a second time.”

Twenty years ago, Eunhyeon killed Medea once.
A disaster that massacred countless humans in the underworld, turning their souls and bodies into undead, throwing the entire continent into chaos.
Even back then, I thought he had killed it perfectly.
But didn’t he come back to life and become obsessed with himself again?
Even in the summer
Even though her soul was completely destroyed and she thought she was truly dead, she couldn’t shake off her anxiety.

[Hyuna. Someday, let’s meet again. Please. I’ll come find you.]

For she put her terrible convictions into her mouth, as if uttering a curse.
When exactly will that be?
Maybe 10 years, maybe 20 or 30 years.
Or after a distant time that cannot be measured in human life.

“It looks like another difficult time awaits us.”

Thinking of the bad relationship with Medea that she could not completely break off, Eunhyeon let out a sigh of relief.
When Verdandi saw Eunhyeon’s fatigued state, she felt sorry for him and comforted him.

[I, I will help you… It will continue in the future.]

“Are you going to Verdandi?”

[Then.]

“How?”

[Well, you can look for that in the future. If that obsession with the child shows up again, I will do whatever it takes to stop it!]

It was an ambiguous explanation that did not explain specifically how to do it.
The goddess’s words were full of motivation without any specific plans for the future, but perhaps because they were Verdandi’s words, she made Eunhyeon chuckle.

[… Why are you smiling?]

“Berdandi’s words are so reassuring.”

[The child is making fun of me now.]

It wasn’t Verdandi who wouldn’t have noticed it.

“It’s real.”

[Done.]

He pulled the arm of the goddess, who turned her head and made a pouty expression, and hugged the translucent spirit body of the goddess.
Although Verdandi was in a pouty state, he did not reject his touch, which he could touch even though it was not real.

“Berdandi.”

[Why are you calling me?]

“Ask her wives to return to the underworld first… “Can you tell me?”

[What?]

Verdandi could not understand Eunhyeon’s request.
They had originally planned to go back together, but he couldn’t figure out why they were acting separately now.

[… What are you going to do with your child?]

“There’s something I want to check.”

Check.
What on earth are you checking?
In the world of the demonic world that is slowly beginning to collapse in the aftermath of the head-on fight between Eunhyeon and Medea?
Verdandi immediately read Eunhyeon’s thoughts.

[…]

Realizing the ‘identity’ of what Eunhyeon was trying to confirm in Eunhyeon’s thoughts, Verdandi’s eyes narrowed.

[Oh my.]

“Yes.”

[Is ‘this’ real?]

“There is no clear evidence… Doesn’t exist. But…”

[It means that you are almost certain.]

“You’re right.”

Eunhyeon did not deny it and nodded her head.
It was impossible for her to hide her true feelings from her goddess, her lifelong companion, with whom she was connected by her soul in the first place.
Then all that was left was to attack head on.

[But even if I had a clear suspicion, I couldn’t send my child to a place like that alone… ]

“Berdandi.”

[…]

Eunhyeon called out Verdandi, who had a reluctant expression, with firm determination.

“It’s really important. For me, and… “It’s not like Verdandi has anything to do with it.”

[That’s not true… But…]

“I will definitely come back. “I promise.”

Is it because she saw Eun-hyeon’s firm expression that she would never give up on her decision, even as she repeated her concerns over and over again?
Verdandi sighed.

[… I hate conveying this news to my children.]

“Sorry. “Please do me a favor.”

[Oh my.]

“Yes.”

[You must definitely keep your promise. He said he would come back to me and to the children.]

“I promise.”

[… Okay.]

Verdandi nodded her head slightly and soon disappeared.
She would have gone to deliver the news to her wives, who were likely on the outskirts of the demon world, which was slowly collapsing.
Eunhyeon, who was alone again, turned her body.

“…”

The place he headed was where there was a gap in the world where a large crack had been created.
A huge dimensional crack occurred as a result of a direct collision between one’s own divine power and Mediah’s morale.
Eunhyeon threw herself into the drift of an unknown dimension.
It was like jumping into a dangerous limb from which she wasn’t even sure if she would be able to come back, but Eunhyeon was confident.

‘This is a door.’

Someone intentionally created a passage in the dimensional rift created in the aftermath of the fight between himself and Medea.
As evidence, Eunhyeon felt a special power in the dimensional crack she had jumped into.
It was a power very similar to his own divine power.
Feeling the divine power that was intentionally released as if to explain that it was not a trap, Eunhyeon was convinced that the crack in this dimension was an invitation for someone to invite her.
So, who on earth is that person who invites you?
There was only one Eunhyeon that I could guess.
What made it clear was that Verdandi did not notice the divine power flowing from the crack in this dimension.
A higher-ranking being than the beings of the divine world who have the full intention of inviting only themselves, and yet can deceive even the eyes of the goddess.
The moment I became aware of its existence.

[I finally found my existence and arrived here.]

In the drift of a dimension that cannot exist anywhere, he appeared in front of Eunhyeon.

[Welcome. My ‘son.’]