"... aren't you going to tell me anything, Ars?

"Hmm? You were lying about what the church did, Archbishop Paul?

"Yes, I think what he said earlier is somewhat true. But the legend in the church says that God Aisha sacrificed himself to the throne of God to protect us."

"Ah, that's fine. Because there's no credibility in what the perpetrator started saying later."

"Ugh... no, that's right. You're right. The church committed a sin. I don't suppose you can't deny it. But listen, what are you going to do about the church?

"What do we do? No, I don't want you to hear that. Certainly, Aisha is too obsessed with his outrageous behavior, but I can't do anything about it. But now we have another problem."

"Another problem?

"Yes, did you forget? It's about Naja. I wish there was an immortal king here, but there was no sign of Najah. I accidentally talked about a lot of information earlier, but I don't think I'd be arguing lengthy if I were to use [the light of judgment] now."

"That's right. Exactly. Where did Naja go?

Not much while I was talking to the King of the Immortals, Archbishop Paul.

I finally opened my mouth when I saw the King of the Immortals in question being frozen and re-sealed in my [Ice Spirit Summon].

However, since the contents were likely to be self-defense by the church, I will close the conversation for a moment.

I sympathize with Aisha's situation, but now the church system has become indispensable to the society we live in.

Especially since all the cities are built on the premise of life magic, if you destroy the idols and kill Aisha now, the impact would be immeasurable.

Does this make it necessary or evil?

But now I'm more concerned about Naja than that.

I thought I was fighting the King of the Immortals, but was it different?

Where did he go?

When they thought so, Tanatos and Ian, who were supposed to be outside the temple, rushed inside.

"Hey, Ars. What are you doing? The Immortal King has fled."

"Ah? What are you talking about, Tanatos? The Undead King sleeps next to me."

"Ha...? What the hell is that? Who's in that ice?

"Whoever they say, this is the King of the Immortals. My Ice Spirit Summon made it ice pickled and sealed.

"Eh... no, but... What do you mean, Ian? Wasn't that the King of the Immortals?

"What? What's the matter, both of you? Maybe there was another King of the Immortals."

"Ah, ah. Maybe so. I've been outside watching the perimeter for a while, but Ian and I both saw the King of the Immortals. No, it may be correct to say that I saw a man with pure magic flooding all over the transfer room and disappearing."

"What do you mean? Really, Tanatos? Are you sure there was such a powerful immortal?

"Oh, definitely. You can't be mistaken for those signs, Ars. That must be the King of the Immortals."

"Just a little confirmation. Uh, wait a minute. He must have put it in his magic bag.... there it is. This is it. Did he look like this?

"... yes. It was a long shot, but I do think the man's face looked like this."

"... really? Not good, Archbishop Paul. Apparently, Naja was immortal before she knew it. Besides, it disappeared towards the transfer room. That means they may have returned to Earth."

Today is a bad day.

Too many things happen next time.

The information that Tanatos and the others outside brought.

It means that a man like Najah was immortal.

And the man was spreading impure magic all around him, feeling like the King of the Immortals from Tanatos' eyes.

In a further pursuit, the man apparently went to the transfer room and disappeared.

Dogma Doren, King of the Immortals, came to this world of gods together in Naja's activated [Divine Transfer].

And there were signs of a struggle between the two in this world of gods.

But only the King of the Immortals talked to me in this temple.

Maybe Naja was defeated by the King of the Immortals?

But maybe he wasn't just defeated and dead.

Contaminated by the filthy magic of the Immortal King, it is quite possible that Naja has become immortal.

The men Tanatos saw were definitely Naja.

I checked in on Naja's nomination painting that I brought, but she had the same face as the painting.

In other words, Najah's enormous magic left the flesh intact.

Then the immortal's royal nujah headed for the transfer room.

In other words, they may have gone to the ground.

"Question, Archbishop Paul. Where do I go if I go from the transfer room to the ground?

"I'm sure it was time to return to a fixed point in the Holy City."

"The sacred capital is gone, but have you returned there?

"I don't know. But perhaps we will return to the Holy City?

"That's not good. There should still be part-time brothers near the Holy City. It would be terrible if Najah returned so much as Tanatos felt that he was the King of the Immortals. There is no one there who can use Purification or Sanctuary like me or Archbishop Paul."

"... are you going, Ars?

"Yes, of course. I'm going back to the ground. Archbishop Paul, please stay here."

"I see. Perhaps some of these gods are still alive. Let us gather all those who are safe in this temple."

"Please. It seems that this building is as clean as the Immortal King's sacred sanctuary, which is always used. As long as we are here, we may be able to prevent the filth from spreading."

"Yes, but are you okay? The immortal Naja is dangerous."

"Well, I'll try as much as I can. Okay, I'll go for a while. I'll take care of the rest."

So I went after Najah and went back to earth.

I'm busy going that way or that way, but if we take Naja down, we'll be stuck in this mess.

Good luck, me.

While I prayed for my part-time brother's safety, I hurried to start moving.