Hermit Wizard

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“Come and get the price. with a silver rim. ”

It was the day after the Battle of the River that I received the message from the Savior of Silver Rim. The floor suddenly stiffens the tentacles and makes a completely different textured voice than usual. This time the conversation didn't go on for long, and it was just one word. After that, the floor immediately returned to normal.

But I immediately took the time to do something else instead of going to the Mapo Bridge channel. Technically, I didn't tell you where the Chaos Song was supposed to go, but I didn't tell you how long it was supposed to be.

I didn't think I'd live up to my anger because I was late. It's time to stay with the Old Testament anyway. He doesn't need anything, and I'm on my way to pay for the deal.

And crucially, I had an instinctive feeling that I shouldn't just leave without any preparation.

So I went to the Mapo Bridge channel, and it was after some preparations for the Earth's rearrangement and future work. Fortunately, the floorboard once again conveyed the voice of the Savior when he began to feel anxious that he should go now.

He hardened his body again, and he spit out just one word.

“Aren't you coming? ”

Immediately after that, I started packing.

I remember the unfathomable favour of chaos that I've seen so far. He told me a lot and gave me a statement (which is not very useful). And the floor that the Old Testament gave me, honestly, I wonder if I would have been alive until now without this one.

Thanks to the flooring, I was able to catch the planter, win the battle with the dragons, learn how to seal the soul of the Black Keeper, and communicate with Chaos songs at the right time to defeat Gramiel and the Apostles.

If only there wasn't a floor by my side.

“· · · I must have died a few times. ”

I muttered and looked at him.

While I was packing, he was obsessed with his work. A strand of tentacles wrapped around my neck and the rest of my body round in the air. I tremble as the tentacles unwind and flutter. Oh, my neck tickles.

A while ago, I saw an armchair in TV home shopping and said I was inspired and often went behind my back. Should I call it an atmospheric pressure massage? The air is being vibrated with impulse, and the tentacles strand is being massaged fluently. In the meantime, I'm staring at my phone by holding it in front of me. Clicking the physical button is also a kinetic force, not a tentacle. There is literally no need for a tentacle.

“What are you talking about? Who dies?”

He looks at me with his eyes turned to see if he has heard me.

“Nothing. Slow down, let's go. ”

Parvasse seems uncomfortable.

[I'm even more anxious because I can't refuse. I'm not trying to hurt you.]

“Now you're here? I don't know.”

Gramiel once told me. The Chaos Song tries to gain a way to evolve without crossing the wall through me.

[Circle, I can't imagine what the Savior would do.]

“Hey, you were a savior, too. ”

[I don't remember.]

On the day that Parvashe finished replacing his guinea pig, the maru briefed him instead of me, who had fallen out of the camp to hide and move the White Rock residents and their families.

I mean, it's not a dragon that opens a channel in your chest, it's a creature hiding in a secret. I don't think I've ever opened a channel before. Hmm? When you offer a sacrifice to a covetous world. Yes, my seclusion is back to normal! Ah? Instead, it was the dragon's new body. He and I broke into the headquarters of the Elder. · · · Argh! Don't scream on purpose. Calm down. It's over. Hmm, hmm. Oh, right! Parvash. I heard you were a savior before.

No matter how surprised Parvasse was that day, I had closed the telepathic circuit for a while.

Touch the jaw with your hand and say,

“I thought maybe if I had a meter, I'd come back. ”

[I don't think so. If I understand the mindset of the Old Testament, I'm afraid I can predict how the Chaos Song will come forward. Why do you have to come to the Hidden Forest?]

“I hope it helped so far, you didn't do anything bad. ”

Yes. The savior of the Milky Way was always beneficial in the end. But the problem is, even if you consider all this with your head, you still don't feel good.

But I couldn't stand the courtyard I was rushed to.

“Let's go.”

* * *

Hangang Park.

Since the last crisis, the vigilance around Seoul Channel has become increasingly severe, even forcing the evacuation of civilians in nearby apartments. There are soldiers, chariots, and weapons all around.

Of course, they wouldn't have deployed it because they thought it would work. Knowing that it is a catering act, it must be the situation of adults who are forced to do it.

I stood right down in front of the Eugene Channel, hiding myself.

“· · oh? ”

I was working on a physical shield that was rebuilt in the barrel where the Chaos Song was destroyed. The floor, which was looking at the channel, muttered.

“Strange. I can see it's different because it sticks so close. ”

“What's wrong?”

I suddenly became frightened and asked.

“Is your soul sucking faster? ”

If that happens, the extinction of mankind will come earlier.

Fortunately, however, the floorboards were clumsy and unclean.

“It's not like that. I told you, whatever channel, the speed at which souls flow or gather was similar. ”

Nod. He confirmed it before. Every channel you've ever seen with your own eyes is the same. In other words, if you are a soothsayer who has penetrated the earth, it means that they are all absorbing souls at the same rate. And the flow never stops like this.

“Unless the flow has changed, what difference does it make? ”

Maru hesitated for a moment and said,

“In the soul, there's quite a mix of unusual things. ”

“What kind?”

“Unlike ordinary souls, very weak souls. This is probably · · ·. ”

Ah, I could have guessed.

“A bottle containing a soul. ”

“That's right.”

The seal that was in the dragon's new body. When I opened it, I later heard from Maru that many souls who had not crossed the wall had been freed.

“The soul that had been sealed there for a long time was only released. · · · Are we being absorbed into another world now? ”

As soon as I spoke, I suddenly got hooked, irritated and angry.

“Huh?”

What is it? Heartbeat is accelerating and fever is rising in your face. The floor that was holding the tentacles near my neck and my heart was soon noticed.

“Seclusion? Suddenly, the heart is faster. ”

I am not answering right away, and I answer in a slightly split voice.

“· · · Uh. That's weird.”

It's been too long, so it was a strange feeling.

Wait, it's been a while? When else?

I stammer my memory for a moment. To find a moment where I felt similar, yes, two years ago, that day. When I first saw the Mapo Bridge channel open, and the Ashpim Giant showed up, and I saw it slaughtering people. And after that, it's a similar feeling to when I found out that there were hundreds of channels open in the world. I sent a waterfowl to kill the foreigners that day, despite Parvash's opposition.

After a few hours, the tears that had plagued me had disappeared in my dreams, meeting Parvash. He whispers like a wedge in his head. ‘We have to run. We have to hide. We have to be prepared.’ When I woke up, my anger was gone, and I knew how I could live well in this upside-down world.

I know it now. The dream is to build a control device that Parvasse planted in my mind.

And the savior of the Silver Rim broke the steering wheel of the seamstress after it was punctured in the brain thanks to Kilgeniaphros. Now, thanks to the floorboards, that hole is back.

“· · · ah? ”

Hemicephaly.

My body is strengthened. I realized.

“Oh, I see. Now I'm... ”

Suddenly, my head froze and became cold, as if it were cold water.

“Maybe, after a really long time. ”

Muttering.

“· · · Seclusion? What's the matter?”

Suddenly, he looks at me with a dark face. I concentrate on my thoughts without focusing on them. And I chew the meaning late.

Yes. Now I am the psychic closest to the essence of Parvash, who has not been bound by the breadth of his thoughts, nor has he dedicated any part of his brain function to God.

Thinking solely of my pure free will, in which no being has suppressed or taken away my thoughts. Probably for the first time in over a decade.

“Seclusion? ”

He called me again, but he didn't answer. Look at the channel with unknown emotions. I don't see it in my eyes, but the Earth's soul is constantly spilling into that blue circle right now.

I heard the sound before I even realized I had taken the horse out of my mouth.

“Constantly.”

The blue light boils before your eyes. A door that leads to a different world. Parvasse didn't name it intuitive, like a gate, a door, a dimensional door. When he began to speak the verbalized notion, he chose the word channel to reach that blue passage.

The meaning of a Channel in the earth's language consists of a separate communication in which information flows, such as the way in which water flows, the path for the flow of data or meaning, the means of distribution, or the propagation for broadcasting, etc.

Thanks to you, I understand now. Channels. Difficult to find a proper alternative in Korean, the word implies the passage of something that flows constantly without being disconnected.

It is no coincidence that after the Channel crisis on Earth, the governments of the countries that have come into contact with the xenophobia have used the word Parvasse has chosen. Many of the world's inhabitants, including Parvasse, have been named after the portal without knowing the exact reason. Perhaps it converged in a similar form in the translation of the meaning units thrown by the Old Testament into their own language.

“From a low dimension to a high dimension, the passage through which the soul flows. ”

The soul flows to the high places. And once the flow begins, it never stops until the passage disappears. The flow is not disconnected.

“It's being taken away. ”

Constantly, constantly.

[Did you find anything unusual?]

After listening to Parvash's intentions, I was staring at the blue light for a while. It was the first time. It was the first time since there was a channel on Earth.

I felt an unknown loss of depth.

* * *

Step into the channel and raise your head. A world of dark colors that looks beyond purple cellophane. That way I completely moved on to the world of the Savior of the Hidden Forest.

The next thing that happened was the same as before. The chaos song did not intend to wait any longer, but intervened directly with me.

It's hard to sleep outside.

A huge will that resonates in your head. I couldn't even interpret the meaning of that notion.

“Ugh!”

My body is out of control. It rises so fast that it is absurd. A sudden leap. No, flight. · · · Or is it suction?

Yi Yi Yi!

In the meantime, the ground moves away beneath your feet. Weight and mass lost meaning. The body rises through the purple sky.

The view flickered. The swirling clouds penetrated my body like a rubble. I don't even know how high it is. I was worried that the flooring on my body would be okay, but fortunately I was in a good position. It seems that this strange phenomenon that happened to me is being applied together.

During such a brief rise, the channel was already so far away that it could not be seen. What followed was a descent. As the altitude decreases, you can see the silver sea created by the waves of the trees. A blatant purple light beam digs over the woody shape of the metal tree.

I want to collide with the forest, but I fall into the darkness.

Through a few layers of rock, I was standing in a huge cavity. The glowing light tickles my cheeks. I stood in the correct position without any very slight collision. It was ridiculous to think of the speed at which it flew, but there were no shock waves or reactions.

I think Sasam.Isn 't it God who can do this? I have no idea how this is possible.

Where are the Old Testaments going with this power already? What do you intend to hold in that hand?

“Whoo-hoo! ”

I sighed a long sigh. Only then did my breathing return.

Hmm? You don't cough because you're crying like you used to. This is the third one, too. Are you used to it?

It was his own greeting. In the shadows, a tentacle reaches up and makes a shape.

“See you again, Chaos Song."

His presence gathered around me.

And Tuck, he threw a lump of meaning that was hard to interpret in English. It seems to be a kind of emotional expression. Curiosity, pleasure, and a little surprise that he always showed me?

I'm not begging you to reap my presence this time.

· · · Oh, yeah?

I felt an intense energy emanating from the presence of the soothsayer, but I couldn't stand it. By the way, it was also recently when he revealed his tentacles in the Han River. Residents of the White Book or my contractors had a lot of trouble, but... I couldn't stand it. Are you familiar with the words of the Old Testament?

I see. It's weird. He's an unusual human being.

Following a psychic wave of pleasure, he came to the point without delay.

I'm not an ordinary mortal, and I made a name for myself, and I can't break my promise. Thanks to you, I dealt with one apostle. I stopped the overpowered priests from infiltrating here. It's a real pleasure. So, I'm trying to pay you. Do you want information again?

Once upon a time, at the expense of a planter, I asked the Old Testament a question. How the Black Keeper died and how the Savior died. What it means to cross the wall, to prepare for your final choice.

After all, the answer was a secret about the meaning of the act of crossing the wall and the birth of the Savior connected to it.

And the song of chaos also remembered the question.

It was called "The Black Keeper," right? You still want to know about his death?

Oh, you know the real name of the dragon, right? You didn't tell me before, did you?

I shake my head. One conclusion drawn from the memory of Eugene's children. The dragon chose death for himself. It is a ship for the resurrection of the Hereafter.

“No.”

Then a strange psychopath licked my skin and replied. This emotion is like · · ·. Some kind of joke?

He asked a question.

So, do you want to know about the concept of the Savior's death?

I thought about it and said,

“Similar."

Ask me a question.

I used to say I didn't deserve it. Still, is it something different to ask a question?

In fact, the question I really want to ask is, in a way, what the Savior of the Hidden Realm is aiming for. So I decided to look at the liver first.

“After the Black Keeper dies, the Earth continues to take souls. ”

I know.

“There is only one case where an already open channel is closed. We know that the dimension is evolving, raising awareness. ”

It is accurate.

This method, as the Earth, is impossible. The Savior can't connect because there's no nucleus in the world. We can't grow our dimension.

But · · ·!

I changed the direction in which the question was directed.

“I dare to ask. This dimension, governed by the Old Testament of Silver Rim, how long have you remained to grow? How long will this world grow to the next level if we absorb souls over the next few years? The soul of our dimension, I've been told, is so much that we can't find its origin. I want to ask you if the channels leading to Earth are making a meaningful difference. ”

As soon as I pulled out the horse, the Savior's fuzzy psychic wave wrapped around me.

Argh!

I stopped breathing in a moment of tension. This was closer to facial expression than emotion.

The psychic wave he unleashed in space, it's not necessarily human.

Probably bitter. And the cold energy was a sensible smile.

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