Hermit Wizard

317. Evolving world (21)

“The way of redemption? ”

Kilgenias said, snorting or swallowing.

“Was it not the great providence that compelled you to take the last step? ”

Eat the world, become a god, give up, become a new world.

“Over the years, so many Saviors have only played in one nuclear dimension! ”

The fanatics are furious and swell the boundaries of the dimension. However, Aberdag also agglomerates like a heavy shackle and crushes Kilgenia Prussia. Until now, if an explosive collision prevents her, she slowly penetrates into the bloody dimension as if she were biting the trapped prey. It seemed a pretty effective way. She was losing her strength even more noticeably after the third crash.

Dimension said.

Your ignorance is unfortunate and pitiful.

Against Aberdag's stern will, the mad god cried out in a loud voice.

“What rights do you have and how does just one world work? What the hell are you doing? ”

Is it just a world?

The convergence of meanings conveyed by Aberdag wraps around the mad god and calmly resounds.

Yes, I am the world. But it's a world that was already in perfect integrity a long time ago.

Due to the knowledge gained from Yoon Min-jun's memory, fanaticism could easily infer what Aberdeen said.

The fanatic shouts as if he were spitting something boiling.

“No way, you! ”

And originally, we should have left incomplete beings here, separated and left.

In the memory of Yoon Min-jun, the nucleus of the Old Testament world said. Growing up from the seeds of the world, the real God gains true integrity and leaves somewhere, not here.

However, Aberdag now explains that he has already gained integrity in the past and that he should have been separated and disappeared from here.

I couldn't think of what that meant any more.

“You are now. ”

The fanatic said with a fierce breath.

“Are you saying that you are a true god, a man of integrity? ”

Yes. Mercy on all the incomplete who are left here, the only god left to save them.

Aberdag burst into meaning, as he declared.

Unlike the old gods who left as soon as they attained perfection, they are the first and last God left here for you, the only God.

Dimensional nuclei defined themselves.

That's me.

The process of Aberdeen's will being conveyed to fanatics was solemn and overwhelming. He covers the fanaticism with a wave of dimensions that he creates. In this world where matter and non-matter are not properly distinguished, the boundaries of meaning and existence were blurred.

Fanatics scream sharply.

“Stay without leaving? Why?”

Didn't I tell you? Because you are here. To save you.

“No one has seen such salvation until now! ”

The fanaticism has yet to realize that his condition is gradually different from that of the original.

Only I remain here to save you, to lead my world as well as all other worlds to completion. And created a new framework. New provisioning was applied. Created a new law that will define all the world.

Aberdag's memory was fragmented, watering the surroundings like scattered light, but the mad god did not look at it. I couldn't understand it without focusing on it.

It is that Aberdag who created the present system in which the Savior eats his soul and eats the world to become God.

“You know the rules that define everything? ”

Aberdag replied with something. The fanaticism who found that there was a mix of 'gentleness’ in the waves that did not distinguish whether it was emotion or meaning, thought it was disgusting.

My Saviors are infinitely close to completion, being able to be anything.

The fanaticism knew that what he meant by "my savior" was deception.

Mutants that devour all possibilities and focus solely on themselves. Thanks to it, you can become whatever you want. Aberdeen says that God, as all the mortals have been aware, is his savior.

But the true God must be more than that. You must not stop where everything can be. Beyond focusing on all possibilities, you have to be able to give everything unlimited possibilities.

The fanaticism pushes the boundaries of the dimension, and the two beings bump into each other and bubble like steam. Aberdag communicated his will while remaining calm, as if he did not care at all about the sight.

Therefore, the true God must be the one who can make anything. That's me.

The existence of anything can be deceitful.

There is a being that can make anything, a true god.

Aberdag described it as a concept close to the Creator that no one had identified so far, and fanaticism thought.

She remained silent for a moment.

And you are.

A sharp laughter bursts along the boundary between the two dimensions.

It was fanatical.

!

Aberdag constantly presses on the mad god even as she bursts into a seizure of laughter.

Kilgeniapros spits out ridiculous words, stopping the attack.

“I can make anything. So he created a framework that would define all the world? ”

That's it.

“The framework was created to save all the remaining beings? ”

It is accurate.

The fanaticist reveals his red teeth toward the direction he thought there would be false gods, the Saviors of Abertag, who would not hide their laughter.

“The way of salvation is predation through the Savior? ”

The old method of becoming a true god is inefficient, takes a long time, and the probability is also sparse. Even if I have succeeded in the distant past.

Despite Aberdeen's will, fanaticism was at the same time trying to escape from the trap of the dimension that held him.

Kilgenias was now aware that the cold was a color that was somewhat different from the madness.

I have judged. I need the restoration of a fundamental salvation. So, I stayed here and intervened. As soon as all the Saviors were born, they would be assigned to different worlds, and they would not be allowed to eat the whole world once they had grown up. This makes it no longer necessary to wait for everyone. The soul and the nucleus of the world will all be eaten. Only then will I leave here with the Saviors when those who chose to be my Savior at the crossroads of atonement devour everything and nothing remains in this world. An end to imperfections.

“A disgusting lie full of self-excuses, well heard. ”

Key acquisition.

While laughing, Kilgeniapros thought. It may be true that Aberdeen has become a true god in the distant past, or has reached the threshold of becoming a true god.

But the motive I have now is a red lie.

The fanaticism stabs the horse in a glorious tone. It was a completely different attitude than it had been in madness so far.

“If the end of imperfections is the goal, then why did you do that to my child?! Why did I do such a cruel thing to the child who was left behind after I went over the wall! The way to eliminate imperfections is to eliminate them all and make them disappear? To no longer exist? ”

In the first place, the fanaticism did not let go of the rope of reason, referring to the word that would burn in the dust, which made him rush to Aberdeen.

Compared to her condition shortly after entering Aberdeen, her madness quickly became ridiculous. I thought I knew why now. Yoon Min-jun had the answer in his memory. [He] who was hiding inside Yoon Min-jun did not give all the information to Yoon Min-jun. "It's hard to read even unintentional things."

Certainly, fanatics could understand. If I had known it in advance, I might not have swallowed it cold, even if I had been provoked by evil.

With that in mind, fanaticism conquers Aberdag in a colder spirit.

“And why would all the world take away the opportunity to grow in a normal way? Just ruin it for taking so long? It's groundless! ”

The fanatics spilled their horses.

“And, if you're really a creator and you've created an absolute providence for this world, what the hell am I? ”

At that moment.

!

Aberdag's aggression towards a coveted world has become more violent.

The fanaticism that perceived it burst into bitter, slightly mixed laughter.

“The Savior who stands at a crossroads in the rules you made must be reborn as the Savior of Abertag, or be the seed of a new world? But what am I! I didn't eat the world, but I wasn't absorbed back into Aberdeen. Yes, it became a new world without interference. Instead of returning to the starting point and becoming the seed of the world, I have become a dimension with my will intact! It's a world that eats the world! ”

· · · You are therefore unclean. I'm not allowed here.

“I am an exception to providence. I'm your fault! Isn't that right?”

· · · You!

“If there is an exception, it is no longer an absolute providence. In other words, you are not the Almighty Creator! ”

Aberdag began to tear apart the bloody world of mad gods as it stood. It has been a long time since the wave of mildness that was felt at first stopped.

He overcame the pain caused by the crack in existence, and the fanatics shouted.

“One more! ”

A voice filled with her conviction resounded among the gaps in the dimension.

“What is the Eternal Night, if it is a tool that your Saviors and the Great Gods have built for salvation? What is that god that existed from the beginning? ”

Then, for the first time, Aberdag burst into pieces of confusing meaning. It was very short, but fanatics didn't miss it.

“Now, what gods are not here in Aberdeen! ”

At that moment.

Aberdag's furious psychic waves resounded in every space.

What the hell did you do?

He noticed.

A place far from the frontlines of a two-dimensional battle. The place where Aberdag hid the hypocrites before Kilgenias entered.

At that deep point, the ‘night’ was blooming.

Dimensional nuclei quickly identified the situation.

I've been sneaking around so far!

The fanatics were not trying to stop Aberdag's aggression. Dimensional nuclear weapons have secretly infiltrated part of their territory to the depths of Aberdeen.

There was a reason why the process had gone unnoticed in the nuclear dimension of Aberdeen.

Aberdag realizes that the nature of the night's hideout has spread here.

How could you use that power!

Immediately after the furious psychic wave went off.

Quarrrrrrrrrrr!

After reaching the place where Aberdag's nuclear hypocrites were secretly hiding, the nightclub unleashes what was in it.

Then, the dimension of the gods, the dimension of the hypocrites, was covered with white flames.

It was a material familiar to Aberdag's dimensional nucleus as well.

Holy fire!

Kilgeniapros smiled satisfactorily. The sacred portrait she ate and spit out again was transferred to the hidden wizards. Then, once the fire burned, it never went out and swallowed up all the great possibilities of hypocrisy.

“Wisdom can be anything. ”

Key acquisition.

“True God can make anything. ”

She expresses everything she held inside.

“Out of your framework, I've evolved into something to eat! ”

She was convinced.

I can eat anything.

Whether that opponent became the world or the gods hiding in Aberdeen.

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