Hermit Wizard

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In the pioneering universe, the Saviors floated instead of the stars.

Looking at them face to face, I recalled the first time I had implemented the order of Kilgenia Prussia. The day I entered the blood-colored realm and shared a sense of God.

At that moment, the encroaching world was clearly perceived. I seemed to exist everywhere in the shield. Even though it was deteriorated by human cognitive abilities.

And now here, the range I feel and look at is more than at the time. Expansion of the overwhelming senses.

All you have to do is pay attention and a lot of information flows in. At the same time, I was getting rid of a few ridiculous things. One of the channels deals with the planting and the other absorbs the sacrification. He then talks to Parvash who crossed over to Aberdeen and is absorbing the dimensional barrier from the many Saviors floating in space.

If it were a normal human, it would remain overloaded a few thousand times.

Several of the Old Testaments send mixed concerns.

“Yoon Min Joon, are you really okay? ”

“I'm watching, but I can't believe it. It is also our senses that have become more sensitive as we cross the wall. Absorbs all this enormous energy that feels overwhelming! ”

I nodded and conveyed my will to them.

“It's okay, so just keep going. ”

The Old Testament was sending a barrier in the form of a ray with the help of a dimensional nucleus. It wraps itself in green that extends from the nucleus of the world that is hidden away, and squeezes out the thread located at the boundary of matter and non-matter and transmits it to me. Their beautiful gifts were poured into the universe like rainbows. As they stretched out, the gap narrowed a little, and all the strands reached me and clumped together.

I was absorbing all of it without leaving anything behind.

The soothsayers paused the proliferation with the number of individuals exceeding a thousand. If each pioneer crossing the second wall is called a power plant, I am responsible for directing the electricity they produce and coordinating the voltage. Of course, it also serves as a storage device for the production of thousands of power plants.

Accepts the best light beam and turns it into pure nature. and stabilized the flow.

So you can concentrate where you need to be a little bit later.

The old memory in my head made it possible. In addition, Parvasse helped in this process.

The question did not disappear on one side of the head. Why is the god he serves trying to stop Aberdeen?

As I noticed my question, Parvash's will was conveyed.

He is different from those who are in Abertag now. The beings you think of as’ goddesses', the Savior's next steps, existed a long time ago, and in fact, several years before Aberdeen. It's been called a variety of names since a long time ago. God, demon, great will. None of these were the exact names that define them.

His bold psychic waves permeate.

After Aberdag, however, he was born in a different way than before, and the number increased significantly.

Another way?

Yes, in a sinful way. But instead of committing a sin, the one I serve is a much older one. "The Night of Eternity" is the same class. That's what everyone did before Aberdeen.

Are you sure Purbagios is a god of perfection? Completed God?

No, it's not. If it was done, we'd have gone somewhere else.

So, what is it?

They are immobilized and remain here indefinitely near completion. For their own reasons. Some of them I serve are left to fulfill my vocation as scripture for the finished god.

At that time, I felt that the power of the Old Testament was greatly weakened.

Parvasse also noticed it.

It's too much longer.

I can absorb more, but the Saviors are the limit. I realized it was time to stop absorbing and release.

Turning the force in the opposite direction, a violent pain that seems to be shattering my being surrounds me.

Min-jun! Hang in there!

Absolutely. I'll hold on!

I digested a set of dimensional barriers made by over a thousand soothsayers into mine and aggregated them.

Goooooooooooooooooooo!

The Dimensional Nucleus, which was watching the view from afar, sighed.

Oh, my God! Is that possible?

There is no such thing in the realm of the cell that he had since he was born.

I decided to build a boiling agglomerate in my body and send some of it to Earth first. Send a psychic wave to the contractor.

Mr. Isourin, can you hear me?

After a short delay, Yüthrin finally accepted my demands.

And soon, I could see what she was thinking by concentrating her mind.

The token came in the form of an anticipation and an enlightenment. The feeling that a spiritually connected being wishes to embrace power. It was a sense of a new realm that I could not feel when communicating with any of the previous contractors.

I thought as soon as I became aware of the prayer, I responded. It was the first time, but it was very natural.

Give to the aspirant what he wants.

Then, some of the whirlpool that boiled in me vanished in an instant. Although it was lost in this universe, the trail was uninterrupted and traced easily without any effort.

After checking, I smiled into the air. Parvasse burst into delightful psychic waves.

I sent him to Earth!

The wall explodes like it explodes in the Earth's dimension.

I place stringency on the contractor.

Mr. Iseryn, stay with me!

The following was the pioneer dimension. I drew the rest of my power and spread it out into the universe I'm staying in.

Then, at the rate of thought, there is a single line that crosses everything. The shape was also brief and the light immediately swelled up and down. It flashed like a planet exploding. A glowing wave of Sirin color sweeps through the black space. The space seemed to split and break. The remnants and substance mix and spill overwhelming energy.

“Aah! ”

The agitation of the Old Testament who looked at the sight was conveyed to me.

Silver turbulence hits the material or passes through it as it is, instead of being shock-resistant. The Old Testaments stare at the passing rays and light pollen as if they were hollow. It covered the universe full within.

Parvasch and I were doing as well as I intended. The dimensional barrier expands at a rapid pace to completely envelop this world.

It was then.

“Huh?”

Parvasse reacts straight away.

What's the matter with you?

Among the traces of other beings buried in my soul, there was something strange. I focused on it and identified what the phenomenon was.

“One of the divine spells I received is gone. ”

As soon as I learned that Aberdag was aware of me and was about to attack me, I froze all the other God spells I had filled to my will.

But the spell of one of them disappeared even though I did not intervene separately.

It wasn't enough to use magic once. Only Termyos, the spell of the god with the name 'Grey Metal Fog’, is completely gone.

What that fact meant was self-evident. Me and Parvasse cried almost simultaneously.

“Here we go!”

Here we go!

* * *

There was an urban centre surrounded by a high castle in a desert with a southern blue sun connected to the earth.

A scream followed between densely built multi-storey buildings. There was a big commotion going on for a day. The inhabitants of the world were a race of three with fluorescent stones on their faces and four or six arms, depending on gender.

The situation was blatant. A small number of groups were exercising violence by pressuring the other majority. Those who are numerically superior have not dared to resist.

They search the residence. I heard music all over the place. Those who roughly opened the gates of the people and came into the world were called the saints. The hordes of saints mobilized their divine power to defeat the common people. Compared to ordinary priests, ordinary people did not resist, even though they were weak, unpaired abilities.

“Are there only old things in this house? ”

“Oh, please, Saint! There's no one here. Oh, mercy! ”

The saints found the young people hidden in the closet. Fearful, the four arms of the side tremble and the two arms behind the back shed bitter liquids.

The commander gave orders to his men.

“Drag it away! ”

“Oh, no! My grandson is only 9 years old! Her parents were both taken last year. Please, take us with you! ”

Despite the plea, the child was drawn out of the hands of the saints and the restraints were filled. My grandparents struggled to stop me somehow, but it was useless.

“No! ”

They knew the fate of those who were drawn. He had already lost his child's parents in the same way.

Those who are captured by the saints are subjected to cruel torture to the extent that death is considered a blessing. How to induce ordinary exterminators to cross the wall in a harsh way.

As I was younger, I was more susceptible to pain and more likely to cross walls, mainly because young ordinary people were allocated and dragged every year, and today the whole city seemed to be caught in madness. As before, I was dragging children who would not touch them, who could not endure torture for so long and were at great risk of death. Moreover, the regular procurement period has been a long time remaining.

The child's grandparents grabbed the intruder's foot and hung him. Then a white light flashed from the saint's hand. The elderly, who were struck by the shock created by the divine power, fell down in a fluorescent liquid from the hole of their whole bodies. Black smoke blooms over their bodies.

“Grandpa! Grandma! ”

The child's screams descended on their bodies. The saints pulled the chain roughly and put the child in a cart.

A similar thing was happening in the territory of the former Yumchireum Apostolic Church today.

A splendid building in the heart of that country. In the underground temple called the 'Apostolic Palace’, in the depths where there was no light, there was a massive creature sitting crouching.

The body, which does not resemble any other creature in the world, has eight pairs of wings covered in crustaceans. Instead of folding the wings and storing them, the monster uses them like legs to step around the body and float the fuselage.

He was the one who fought the Savior of this distant old world, triumphed and tore him apart, and so far ruled over all the immortals. The ruler of a single state, the apostle, who exists in this dimension.

A saint approached him. Lie flat on the ground, and offer your sacrifices.

“There are about 20,000 tribute nominees who have just supplied the National Sanctuary today. Old candidates are being baptized because of the scale of their existing facilities and their caregivers, so they are being disposed of and new candidates are being accepted. ”

The sanctuary is a place for torturing the people who brought it, and the reason for doing so is because the apostle receives the souls of the dead who crossed the wall as tribute. In the end, it was a kind of farmhouse that raised sacrifices for God.

Originally, when a tribute candidate was brought in, the intensity of torture was controlled because it had to be 'trialed’ for a suitable period of time that had been validated over the years. But today I was ignoring that principle and killing an old candidate and then getting a new one. This time, the apostle was strict, though he would never choose to maintain the population.

Glug!

When he heard the Son, the apostle who was curled up turned around. The crunchy wing scratches the floor and makes a strange sound. The eight eyes in the center of the body glow as if they were burning.

“Hurry! My God is continuing to poison me. I need more souls. More souls! ”

The Saint trembled with a lot of lowering.

“Blessed be He who blesses us and guides the foolish people to eternity. I dare to ask. Why does the great god suddenly urge his soul? ”

Then a furious voice burst out.

“Ruthless! Do petty beings like you dare to measure God's intentions? Are you trying to judge who you are closest to completing? ”

The saint preached courageously, knowing that it was an unholy thing.

“But if you give so many people as tribute candidates at once, the future of this country will be a reality! ”

“The future of the Apostleship? This is a country that has been dedicated to our God since its founding. The land that has been contributed since birth! Have you forgotten that all the mortals born in this world exist for God! ”

“Oh, sorry. Sorry!”

In the end, the Saint gave up persuasion and tried to retreat.

At that time.

“· · · ah. ”

Chirac!

The apostle did not turn around, but suddenly stopped moving. And you are.

!

The giant creature, filled with underground space, starts screaming like it's pierced into something. The shout echoed in the room where no one could enter but the one saint who was given the glory of confronting the Apostle and him.

The saint urgently asks.

“Why, why! What's going on!”

The Son first saw the apostle do so. No, this has never been described anywhere in history.

“Oh, oh, no! ”

The apostle sounded like a squeaking cog and said to him closely.

“Oh, my God. My Lord, my God. The Silent Golden Throne! ”

Finally, the Apostle stopped the movement completely. The light that was burning in his eyes slowly flashed. And · · ·.

Sarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Just as the pillar of salt collapsed, the Apostle's massive body broke apart and collapsed very well. It collapsed from that position. It permeates the standing saint as it is, and flows like a waterfall. At the next moment, nothing remained as if everything had been a lie.

The body of the Apostle who was filling the basement disappeared, so there was nothing but empty space and darkness around the saints.

The Saint quietly lifted up his hands, trembling at Barh's feet. I always have been there so far, but I noticed one more sudden loss.

“· · · divine power? ”

The divine power in his body disappeared without a trace.

And the saints who spread throughout the Apostolic Nation faced the same situation at the same time.

I tried to conceal it in a panic, but it didn't take long for ordinary citizens who suffered from their oppression to notice it.

* * *

Kilgenias noticed the situation.

“The Wizards!”

The creatures who overturned her hallowed image during the Great Jubilee disappeared without a trace, just as the crowds were suddenly extinguished just before she got caught up. It happened before she even ate it properly.

That number was not one or two. And as soon as they disappeared, another variation began.

Grrrrrrrrrrr!

The whole of Aberdag is fluctuating.

The fanatics read his intentions.

“Consume your saviors with that power! ”

The dimension of the hypocrites began to extend in a different direction instead of hitting against the fanatics.

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