Hermit Wizard

218. Conditions of evolution (3)

“Here we come again! ”

It was followed by the resonance of divine power in the foothills. In order for the power of God to affect the world of the immortals, we need a priest who will be the mediator. It was clear that the priesthood was a mountain.

At the same time as making that judgment, Eugene felt anxious. Although the blood rain had been pouring for a short time, it was impossible to locate the priest in the meantime. But now it is possible.

It means that the forces that are currently moving are incomparably intense.

And the ominous feeling was not contrary.

Guung!

“Holy shit!”

The traffickers, who were floating in the air, twisted together as if they were caught in a transparent net. The pose was broken by sticking to the air.

“Be careful not to break the Spell! ”

Eugene, who was screaming sharply, felt an invisible hand grabbing his foot and pulling it down.

Those who were as wealthy as the wingworms that covered the sky kept descending. The power to knock them down and the power to stay in position in the air discourage each other and tug them in.

“No way! ”

Eugene felt a headache. I felt like I knew what the hidden priest was doing.

That earth, made of divine power, is pulling everyone away by creating a gravitational field against nature!

“Damn it!”

If you can sprinkle the rain of blood from cloudless skies, can gravity control it?

Eugene was able to survive. The stronger they were, the slower they fell. He tries to keep his men from falling with a magical rope.

But not enough.

“Arghhhh!”

As a piece of iron drawn to the magnet, it gradually descends toward the ground, and the body comes into contact with the earth from the weakest. Like a strappy bug, they end up screaming creepy, tearing apart their limbs and spilling out their guts. Most of them have already lost the priesthood of the virus.

Grace said with a pale complexion.

“The more viruses that enveloped those who were less resistant, the more power they lost. ”

“Strange. This is too powerful a divine power. How did you win the old war so easily? At that time, there must have been a priest. I would have fought to build a sanctuary like this back then! ”

A foolish advisor. Eugene also knew. There was one reason. Then there was a black recluse, and now there is none.

There were two meanings to the fact that the Black Keeper, the Savior of the Earth, had been rebuilt. First, he was able to empower his opponent in the battle of the transcendents. Secondly, in those days, the imperfect dimensional barrier surrounded the earth, and the conductivity of God's power to this world would have fallen.

Things are completely different now. Given that it was a sanctuary, God's interference with the unnamed Earth was much stronger than expected. It was a misfortune. If we do this, we are doomed. Eugene made a choice by grinding it.

He confirms the pink smoke around his body. I was the healthiest of the torturers here.

“I have to throw myself away. ”

“Yes?! ”

Grace smiles in astonishment.

“You can ask Master to make it again later. ”

Eugene had no choice but to avoid it.

“Argh! ”

As you concentrate your strength, your skin will feel like a bloodline. Blood gushed from both eyes like tears. Soon a waterfall of blood flowed from the ear, nose, and sweat hole of the whole body.

“Eugene!”

Grace screams, looking at that odd unpaired stubble.

“You'll never see it. It's okay. Unlike you guys, I... ”

The next words were buried because of the waterfall of vomited blood. His body began to shed a quantity of blood that surpassed the body volume of a six-foot kidney.

The soul of Eugene, who is the root of a unique race that reproduces in blood, was not an organ in the skull, but was contained in blood that spread throughout the body.

Boom!

I tore Eugene's body to shreds with an intense vibration of magic power melted in the blood, as if I didn't need a magic circuit.

Fuckin 'puck!

Looking directly at the scene, Grace stretched out her horsepower and recovered the pieces.

“Eugene?! ”

The elderly, who had not heard the conversation before, saw the sight in front of their eyes with a firm expression. Eugene's body was sculpted and disappeared due to his own choice. There was only a huge amount of blood left in the fog.

Eugene, returning to the form of the source, became a bloody mist and seeped into the air. And covered all the torturers. In the meantime, a few more crashed into the ground and were eaten alive.

“This! · ·! ”

The fog that surrounded the intruders' bodies was completely different from the blood rain that had just attacked them before. A scent different from the one that covered this fake world. Eugene's children sensed a very familiar, sweet smell.

Someone murmured.

“The Priest of Viruses! ”

The pink smoke that originally surrounded Eugene's body mixed with his blood covered the intruders. It was originally intended to protect one person, but Eugene was spraying intense magical power as if he were trying to cover the shortage with his own power.

The speed at which the traffickers crashed has slowed down. But the movement didn't stop.

“Eugene! Eugene?! ”

Blood fog answered Grace. A fine particle of blood wrapped around the torturers spoke at the same time.

“Even if you touch the ground, I'll stop you as much as I can. ”

Grace knew Eugene had done it. Nod with a stiff expression. He would have a way.

Over time, more intruders set foot on the ground. They desperately tried to fly again, but gravity did not allow it. It wasn't strong enough to be buried underground, but it was blocking it from flying again.

And at the point where their bodies came into contact, this side happened.

Chii-Yi!

The travellers, seated on the ground, panicked and looked under their feet. I was riding with black smoke. I hurriedly lifted my foot after realizing it, but there was nothing.

But soon, they realize that there is nothing.

“Eugene, no way! ”

Grace mutters.

“Now, are we consuming you instead? ”

The fog answered.

“Yes, that's right. ”

Whenever the passers-by touch the earth, a mist of blood burns instead of the passers-by.

For more than a thousand years, Eugene, who had been rebuilding himself from the blood of man, released into this space a substance that was both condensed blood and himself.

The pink fog, which was his own, was not enough to fully respond to God's power. So Eugene was exposing himself to the power of God instead of the torturers. In a sense, it was the use of the blood of men who sacrificed for many years.

“This won't last long. Let's retreat before I'm completely worn out. ”

The battle was no longer possible. If you hold on, Eugene will be consumed.

A little while later, all the traffickers came down to the ground, and the parts that make up Eugene were covered with black smoke burning around them. The bloody mist descended close to the ground, protecting his men and leading them to the entrance. The intruders were surrounded by Eugene, who turned into a mist, taking a hard step in heavy gravity.

* * *

The pearl house and Song Hyun, which no longer needed to remain in the place where the air was lit, returned to a remote building in a deeper mountain.

Other villagers are scattered and waiting to build defensive ships, but this was the most important point of defence. The priesthood of the White Book, because it is a watertight building.

Behind a waterfall that developed divine power while kneeling and sweating, the residents gathered to protect him were observing the outside landscape through magic footage.

“Brother! They're retreating! ”

The pearl clan shouts. Song Hyun also nods while watching the same video.

“It's foolish to fight in a sanctuary. We'll have to track it down, won't we?”

It was then.

The shoulders of the leading man who was concentrating on his spirit suddenly hardened.

“Ugh! ”

Take a quick breath. Residents struggle to decide whether they should speak to him with a high level of concentration.

He broke the static and cried out trembling.

“What a jerk! Where do you think this place is? ”

“Why, why? ”

When an unbearable pearlist asks, Yue shouts in a furious voice.

“How dare another divine subordinate intervene here! The one who borrows the power of his god closest to him.”

* * *

The voice was suddenly heard when the entrance of the intruders was close enough to the field of view.

· · · There is no seal on your soul. Despite being the strongest of those in contact with the priests.

Eugene grinds his teeth because of a whisper only heard from him.

‘That's the worst.’

It was the voice that continued to be heard after putting a pink smoke on his body. The plot to kill the high creature and dedicate it to God. Whisper to commit brutal slaughter. But a brainwashing attempt that could have been resisted enough as someone who crossed the wall.

But now things were a little weird. Eugene is dispersed into a fine molecule of blood that has permeated the air. In the meantime, I mixed it with this pink smoke to some extent. Rather than the concept of wrapping around the body, they intersect and intertwine in very small units. Then the voice in my head became more distinct.

And the message to him changed. It is not the word of recommendation that has been repeated.

Eugene resists the voice he hears and shoots at a deep place in his consciousness.

"Don't be such a jerk! Things that have no soul and are no different in size than microbes. It's like a machine that only repeats words stored in genes! ’

It is different from the facts. I am not a priest mixed with you.

Eugene even thought about getting rid of all the pink smoke that was mixed up with him. But it wasn't an easy decision. At the very least, the resistance to the divinity that dominates this space increases and Eugene consumption slows down a little.

It's so conflicting that my inner voice spoke.

The size of the microbes doesn't sound very different from your current state. Haven't you fallen in the form of blood vapour that has permeated the air? Besides, if you're so sure I'm a machine, why are you responding to conversations? Is it not because you assume that it is not the priesthood that conveys this meaning?

Protecting the hard-working strikers, Eugene groaned at the fact that he was struck by an ominous feeling.

The Apostle! ’

Yes, I am communicating my will through the priests with whom you have come into contact.

‘You've already come to Earth! ’

It was a fact that the torturers did not notice. They focused on capturing priests and infected people, and achieved near-extinction in New York. But it was after the Apostle had penetrated this world that he avoided their eyes.

You, strong soul. Wouldn't I be the priest of the god I serve?

I say no!

He would not have cooperated with the Savior of the Earth in the first place if he had been the Hand of God. From Eugene's point of view, it was nonsense that was not worth responding to.

But if you don't lend him your strength now, it will be a difficult situation.

Eugene decided not to confront the voice in his head anymore. I thought there was no problem running away like this. Although the intruders' movement speed was slow due to gravity, it was determined that they could escape until they were completely consumed. The entrance they had entered was already visible. Creates cracks in space through magic.

The chief of the evildoers silently moved those who followed him.

I can't stand it.Why don't we do this?

And then we have this side.

“Yu-jin?! ”

The panicked called out his name in the fog. They thought there was a change in Eugene's form.

Ughhhhhh!

A strange light flashes in the red fog, and an unknown power boils.

Elders, except Eugene, did not know, but it was a scene where priests mixed with foggy Eugene were releasing their divine power.

‘You! You, no way! ’

He had already lost a solid form of flesh, but Eugene seemed to feel a cold chill at the moment.

"Unleashing the divine power of another god from the sanctuary! ’

He controlled the priests who were mixed with him and made them emit divine power. It's a common suicide or something. To buy the wrath of God in the eighteenth century. Eugene figures out what the opponent is deceiving about.

‘Stop! No way! Are you trying to anger the god who rules this sanctuary on purpose! ’

Eugene's inner voice seems to be pleasant.

As long as he is so aroused, he will need his strength to get out of here alive.

And the evildoers felt intense hostility in all the surrounding spaces, including the earth they were walking on. It was violent hatred and anger that seemed to deny their own existence.

* * *

Furry!

Oil falls on the floor.

“Brother!”

“Great varicose vein!”

The villagers who were protecting him rushed to support him. He replied with a flickering face.

“Oh, my God, they are the power of another god! ”

The pearl house seemed to be incomprehensible.

“But you said they had other gods from the beginning! ”

“It's not like there's a trail of God left, and God's power intervenes directly. ”

Yoon Min-jun also made contact with the Priest of Purbagios and went back and forth with the traces of the god all over him, but there was no outrage about 'the land of blood and oil’. But as much as he was in the white book, he never used a spell that borrowed the power of another god. Because I was afraid of the wrath of God.

Yooseong, who was supported, cramped and cried out.

“Oh, no. God, I can't handle this much power with my bowl! ”

Before I could finish my words, his eyes turned white.

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