Hunter of the Perished World

[157] To Worshippers' Land (1)

The effects of Leona's command did not appear immediately. I don't know how deep Leona's orders were imprinted on the monster. However, if the order were engraved on the monster's soul, the Twilight Bridge would not end up dying of addiction by overusing the Benpowders, periodically communicating in the future.

In particular, Oracle would not have to work so hard to keep the monsters alive. Above all, you felt a tremendous psychotic surge erupt from Leona's psychotic sensitivity. It was a miracle I had never experienced before, and I even felt that intense psychic wave was clearly imprinted on the spirits of Twilight City.

Of course, the contents have also been passed on to you.

“Thank you very much. ”

The fabulous figure relieves a lot of effort, and in the long run, he bows his head to Leona, who is no different from saving his life. Leona was wandering around because of the effects of the first use of Benpowders.

“Thanks to you, I... Get me that Benpowdered thing. ”

“Leona.”

Jinn speaks carefully, and Leona, who is hugged by Ramfil, replies without energy.

“Who writes all the time? I'll only use it when I need it. Only when necessary…. ”

The Awakening effect of the Benpowders was excellent, but when the medication wore off, Leona felt blocked in the world of all the psychics, as if she had lost her wings. But I definitely felt something different.

The original lack of wings and the loss of wings is another problem. Leona now clearly knows what she can't feel. That's why Leona's ability will rise faster.

Perhaps Leona soon fell asleep on the back of Ramfil because of her connection to the spirit of many spirits. The spirits of Twilight City have stabilized, and Jean and Leona each have shown great favor to the Twilight Bridge.

After thanking her a few more times, she said she would prepare a vendor for Leona and went back.

According to Leona's guess, the powder worked.

“I don't know if this is a good thing. ”

Ramfil didn't know if it was right for Leona to wake up. Leona, with her bright eyes, could not help but show you the witch's heterogeneity. And for a moment, for a moment, Ramfil felt like Leona was going to disappear somewhere.

As a result, Ramfil wondered if this moment in Leona's role was a decisive handshake or attachment.

“Make it a good thing. Let's just think about it.”

That's what Gene said. We both knew we couldn't undo what had already happened. If Leona is attracted to the monster, there is something you need to do to stop her.

Leona doesn't want to go to such a world, just make her happy.

We just need to make sure that Leona doesn't have to use the witch's powers.

“It's been a long day. Let's get some rest. ”

Today, after a long rest, tomorrow I had to travel to the land of the hunter worshippers. Receive the quest payment, kill the king of BH, and hunt witches.

It looks far away, but it's coming to an end sooner than I thought.

Lamfil was anxious for Leona to breathe as light as a feather. It was so small, it was such a weak breath that it would always go away. Of course, it was just Ramfil's feeling, but Leona was healthy.

However, it was because Ramfil had affection for Leona that he didn't look fine.

Ramfil is forced to climb the stairs slowly, carrying Leona with great care.

Like I have to.

The next day, the group jogs through the woods riding on wolves. Without delay, Jin's group is now headed for the Malay Peninsula.

Fortunately, the Twilight Bridge had enough wolves to burn up to 200 kilos of fat Ramfil, and Ramfil was running wild, particularly on a big and strong wolf. The short-haired wolf did not tire of the heat of the break even in this forest, and it was much better than a horse because it was able to move around flexibly and quickly.

“Do hunters have anything to do with you?" ”

“I can't say there isn't, but not the Twilight Brigade! ”

It meant that he did not create the Hunting Worshippers himself. I was running, so I had to speak out loud.

“The Hunting Worship consisted of people gathered in a reactionary reaction to the Twilight Bridge! ”

It was the Hunting Worshippers who formed a group of people who hated it when the monsters played the game. Of course, there were those kinds of beings before, but they were not together.

The Worship of Hunt, they were a group created by people who hated and hated the doctrines of the Twilight Cult, and soon they hated monsters. How disgusting is the Dawning Cult's flag that monsters have to be harmonized with monsters when they lose their families, their friends, and their loved ones.

They gathered together to reproduce and reproduce their anger at the monster, creating the belief that it had become a doctrine, that it was absolute.

Therefore, Jean, who put one foot in the creation of the Twilight Cult, should also assume that she also exerted some influence on the creation of the Hunting Worshippers. However, since it was a side effect, Gene's influence was only indirectly impacted.

Leona asked as if she was curious.

“Then they must really hate me! ”

“They have no psychotic sensitivity whatsoever! If you don't show up publicly that you're a witch, we won't have a problem! ”

If it turns out that Leona is a witch, it was natural for the Hunting Worshippers to become enemies immediately.

However, since Jin, one of the hunters, is with us, he won't bother asking for a quest. They were headed for the opposite part of the jungle. A religious community that does not forgive monsters and exterminates them.

And Jean's group runs to stop the war from happening one day.

At that time, the gorgeous figure sits quietly in Oracle's office on the 25th floor after Jean's party leaves. Leona's help and Jean's help was a great blessing to the Twilight Brigade. Even if there were 100,000 chips on it, it was hard to say it was a loss because the Twilight Bridge wouldn't use them anyway.

In this way, the Church gains a grace of time. The Church must be strong. You can't keep the Hunting Worshippers in sight and call for peace forever.

Weapons are absolutely lacking. However, you cannot respond to the Hunting Worshippers with bows, spears and swords.

Fortunately, thanks to Leona, Oracle was able to spare time to use his power elsewhere. While Leona put all her might into thinking about her fabulous health, she couldn't help but play.

‘We need to make powerful spirits our allies...' ’

Until now, if you've been in contact with life-saving spirits, you should now attract some spirits who might be helpful in a practical fight. We need the strength to defend the Church in front of the enemy's guns.

Knock, knock.

“Come in.”

It was Howlman who knocked on the door of the office.

“The grace of Dusk be with you, Oracle, that you have the root of Venflower wildflowers. ”

“I'm glad to hear that. Thank goodness."

She smiled in front of the middle-aged headmistress. As the thermal roots grow, Venflower plantation will be restored, and there was still enough Benpowdered residue. Thinking about the disposition of the penis, Oracle regrets his grief.

But it was also something I couldn't ignore.

“Deputy Chief Houlman, please call the captain of the guard. ”

“Yes.”

Houlman leaves, and shortly thereafter, the head of the Guardian General, stands in his place. Although he oversees the guardians, he was also in charge of Gospel, the most secret and important guardian.

“May the Grace of Dusk be with you, Oracle. ”

“Take care of the replacement tubes before you cut yourself. ”

In order to suppress the emotion as much as possible, he said with a firm expression. But he was pretending to hide the feeling of his heart being torn apart.

“What can I do? ”

We can indict her completely and execute her publicly in the square. If we do so, the unity of the Church and the congregation will become stronger, and that was the clever way. Oracle has learned this is a very effective way to boost morale while dealing with his enemies, and he knows it's better to do so.

“Let's say Morfena is lethal. ”

But you couldn't do that.

Morfena, the last of the drugs the high priests would use. The high priests of the Twilight Brigades were horribly miserable at the end of the year when they did not retire at the right time or use excessive Benpowders.

Morfena was a drug designed to ease the pain of those eunuchs. Consciousness drifts away from extreme pleasure and excitement. That was the sweetest thing in the world. At the end of the year, the Twilight Bride Church gives the eunuchs a choice to inflict more pain.

Whether to live or die in ecstasy. Usually I choose the latter.

We use the powder to live as a eunuch, and at the end of the day, we end our lives with Morfena. Duchess worshipers start with drugs and end with drugs.

In the final ecstasy, the synagogues say that they truly feel the grace of twilight, and in front of the dying synagogue, people see the synagogue that receives true twilight and feel that the grace of twilight that they believe exists.

Hearing those words, Oracle had no choice but to have a taste for dusk.

However, after so many epilepsy episodes, Morfena brings a comfortable death to the consumer.

That's all that matters.

If he had to order his death as Oracle, it was the best he could do to comfort him as a mystery.

The Guardian Commander bows as if he understood. He gives another command to the Guardian Commander who was about to retreat.

“Bring me the distribution of wild monsters. ”

“You mean the distribution? ”

“Yes.”

The gospel identifies a dangerous group of monsters and organizes them into a map. That way, you can decide how many troops you want to deploy to a group of monsters.

However, it was not a good thing that Oracle cared about the abominable gospel. That's why Oracle cleared the Guardian Commander's question.

“We need to spiritualize some monster hordes. ”

“Ah…. Yes, I understand! ”

Maintaining Twilight City was overwhelming, but such restrictions are no longer in place. Oracle has the capacity to draw in new monsters to power them.

Leona's intention to keep Oracle healthy eventually faded into this uneasy state, and she knew that the Twilight Bridge could no longer call for peace.

Peek-a-boo!

“Hmm?"

The cries of sharp raptors coming from the outside stood up and headed for the terrace.

The brochure, the blackbeak, was flying towards the 25th floor of the terrace like a shot. It was a daily book sent by the substitute who was looking for talented children. Usually it's important to report directly to Oracle, so I patted the iron beak that rubs my face on him a few times to see what's going on, and then I took out a letter tied to my ankle.

“…… Why…? ”

And the faint look on his face when he saw it was pale.

[An army of Wargraves, presumed to have left Hanoi Fortress, is approaching South Korea. We don't know what their intentions are, but they're rolling over the forest and they're still coming down.

In addition, many Christians said that a very large unknown monster had witnessed Namhae.

There seems to be something fishy going on. May the blessings of the twilight be with you, Oracle. Grand Duchess Lazrat]

Wargrave and an unidentified, enormous beast remain. And the intent is unknown. The faint figure trembles at the signs of those two great misfortunes.