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Destruction that began deep into the roots swallowed up to Pure St. In it, Pure Saint spread his wings like a grasp, but Baek Hyun grabbed his open hand, rendering Pure Saint's resistance meaningless.

Destruction was not confined to the roots. Destruction spreads like a fire and swallows up the root, even the ghost water.

“No! ”

Purest screams. She stretches out her arms in destruction and raises the Ghost Water. But the destruction didn't stop. It carves deep, deep scars from the black fire roots to the columns.

And the ghost water splits. Pure Saint's body shook heavily. The divine power that was forming her body began to disperse. Destruction of the Ghost Water, the source of the myth, is destroying Pure St. 's body.

“No, no, no! ”

Pure Saint takes hold of his creed as he screams. It wasn't long before I had to do Saint's work, and I had to get the source of the chaos in front of me. If you remove the disturbing rapids and kill Baek Hyun. I was finally able to get to the source of complete chaos. After that--

I would have lived happily and peacefully. I would have made Sarah an apostle and been able to continue her peaceful and happy life as Ferreha.

“What the...! ”

Divine power continues to disperse. The enormous stretch of power in Pure St is decreasing at a rapid pace. The myth of the evil god obtained by destroying Proa is broken.

Nevertheless, Pure St did not dissipate. Because the myth of fascinating her was not only the witch of Froa. The myth of being called a saint, and the faith gained on earth, were holding on to the existence of Pure St.

“Do you want me to know how much I wanted it...?! ”

Its myth and divinity are incomparably weak. But now Pure Saint couldn't care less about that. In the first place, there was no win for Pure St. The moment Baek Hyun got the sanctuary around his body and even the recognition of the drink. The myth of Pure St. and the overwhelming magnitude of creed prevented him from taking the lead against Baek Hyun.

“You! ”

I couldn't afford to give it to Pure St. She ran to Baek Hyun, shouting only poison and hatred. Baek Hyun, who saw the Ghost Water fall, looked down and looked at Pure St.

“That's your wind. ”

Baek Hyun reached out with a grumpy voice. Without giving up, Dumbby enjoyed the tenacity of Pure St.

But the Pure St. itself is not pleasant. Seeing her myth, Baek Hyun understood the nature of Pure St. A wizard who used to protect the world. I fell in love with myself and made the world water rot and became a witch, and I destroyed Proa.

There's no obsession with Sarah.

It was a remnant of lost humanity. It could have been called a consciousness of sin. I also wanted to lean back and be comforted. The moment I decided to kill one world and executed it, one magician and human being who existed before I was called Pure Saint became no longer human. By making myself bear the same size of sin and responsibility, the wizard became a witch, a object of hatred, a saint who purifies the world, and so became a god.

Humanity has been smashed away a little bit. Guilt... fine, I didn't do anything wrong. I wanted to hear that recognition from someone.

The target so chosen was only Sarah. I've been with him ever since I was a child born in Pereha. The background of being a Saint candidate was the same. Sweet heart was good for trimming. When feeding floating dogs or cats, throwing coins at homeless people,

I often feel like I've done good. Pure Saint's treatment of Sarah was an obsession with the humanity he eventually lost. I hold on tight without missing something I haven't completely thrown away.

"Ah."

I knew why it wasn't fun.

It was nothing different. When in some way a human being becomes a non-human being. As it happens, it releases and upholds its abandoned humanity. I catch what I once thought was unnecessary.

[because it is incomplete.]

The Machine is dead.

[You're no different. The decision maker of nightmares. And so did that bitch. It transcends incomplete and weak human beings, but in the end it is incomplete. The imperfections remain after the rapidity. In the first place, humans lack much, unlike transcendental species.]

Pure Saint wasn't as fast as before. It wasn't as strong as before. It was also because Baek Hyun was stronger than before, and it was also because Pure St. was weaker than before.

[That's disgusting. What should I do? You felt the same way about witches, didn't you? I didn't think it was that different from you. The obsession with humanity is the suffering of those who transcend man. The same was true of martyrs and messengers.]

Listening to the roar of the drink.

Baek Hyun did what he had to do. He used evil, and he didn't even acknowledge his defeat.

I broke it one step at a time.

The first one was a fist that stretched out. I smashed it face to face. Pure Saint's regeneration was not as fast as before due to the collapse of his divine power. He crushed his forearm before his fist regenerated, and pulled out his opposite arm.

[I think of a time when I was not human, but I was human. I do not fully accept myself as a human being. I fear that when humanity is completely extinguished, I will not be the person I know.]

The nightmare maker said the same thing.

As an example of evil.

[Worried for nothing. It's going to change. It's going to change your perception completely. If you do, you'll find the beauty before that to be insignificant.]

‘I think you know. ’

[I'm a drink. I have seen countless human greed, and I have given him the power to fulfill a greed that is not right for him as a contract. I watched corruption and destruction get bored. Most of those who didn't let go of their humanity were destroyed. Such men are pressured for their sins in order to achieve greed. But the one who completely abandoned his humanity.]

Baek Hyun saw the distorted face of Pure St. More and more desperate on that face. Looking at it.

[Very, very cool. I like humans like that. I like being human and being completely non-human. I can also pay tribute to such beings. To question the supremacy of the species, man is no trifle. But when I wasn't human, I was surprisingly superior. It's as if human beings themselves were shackles.]

Baek Hyun

He acknowledged that the homogeneity he had embraced in Pure Saint did not constitute any obstacle to the continuation of this action. Clearly, Pure St resembles him. The nightmare maker will do the same. They are obsessed with not completely abandoning what they once had as human beings.

[You're funny.]

Quoc! Baek Hyun's feet shot down the back of Pure St. Pure Saint screams with his torso backwards. Baek Hyun grabs Pure Saint's arms with an indifferent eye. Brace your feet, squeeze them tight, press them down. I slowly pulled out both arms of Pure St.

[I didn't see the martyr and the messenger ‘complete'. I think I can see it this time. Very joyful. The obsession with not throwing it away is weak. But is it strong to barely hold on to it? Indeed.]

Baek Hyun felt that Machine was truly smiling.

[I understood humans a little.]

And Baek Hyun also understood Pure St.

Understanding resulting from homogeneity. But not sympathetic. I don't even convince you of Pure St. 's behavior. It's okay. I don't hate Pure St. 's behavior. I think she's a horrible person.

What am I supposed to do? It's not even his business. Whether Purest destroyed the world, Tempest destroyed the city, or how many deaths the nightmare decision-maker committed until she was called the Black Magic Queen, the serpent of regeneration took the man-made, Sarah swung her sword to survive.

It has nothing to do with Baek Hyun.

[Then why kill that witch?]

Because it's upsetting.

Most of the time, the enemies of Baek Hyun are not killed by Baek Hyun for what he did. I disturbed Baek Hyun. The spirit upset Baek Hyun with the canal of Seo Ming. Cheonzon hid and attacked Baek Hyun. Carpago protested against Baek Hyun's case. The blood lion tried to kill Baek Hyun. So is Hundred. Reverse puncture? He annoyed Baek Hyun a few times, too.

The same goes for Pure St.

Pure Saint's body, full of feet, stops rolling. She vomits blood and crawls. As you move your forearm hard, it doesn't play well. I tried to get up somehow.

The Ghost Water has already collapsed. It is scattering with no more divine power. The myth... was destroyed. But not yet.

I stopped.

I saw two feet. Slowly look there. I saw Sarah's face looking down at herself. A tired, white face. Pure Saint opened his lips without even knowing.

“Sarah.”

Purest called Sarah's name in a trembling voice.

“Sarah Frost. ”

I called once more. The steps of Baek Hyun, who was approaching Pure St., stopped. Sarah looks down at Pure St. without saying a word.

The myth of Pure St., which was scattered, was seen by everyone. Sarah also saw the myth of Pure St., her past and the truth. I knew she was a ferret, and I knew she was a witch from the beginning. I knew that everything about myself was a lie and a deception, and that it was a distorted love.

“... Pereha. ”

“Yes.”

Sarah murmurs, and Purest nods with a bright smile. His smile was glorious, even though it was a bloody face. The situation had not changed that she was dying, but she felt happy just because she had been called like that by Sarah.

“It's me, Sarah. ”

Pure Saint raised his body. She approaches Sarah stumbling. Baek Hyun tried to move to stop it, but Sarah's gaze met her at that moment.

Sarah shakes her head slowly and prevents Baek Hyun from stepping forward. Then he approached Pure St. himself.

“... I missed you. ”

Sarah mutters in a small voice. That wasn't a lie. I thought I was abandoned by Pereha. No, even though it came in a certain cycle to make me dependent. Ferrera never abandoned Sarah.

But that doesn't make sense. Ferreha has never abandoned herself, and she has always loved herself.

Can I forgive her?

For Sarah, Proa's life was terrible. Life in the church, life after leaving the church. Everyone was horrible. Hunger was everyday. I had to do whatever it took to live.

The only thing that made me happy in that life was the memory of Pereha. However, it was Ferrere who made Proa the only place else. Hunger was a daily thing because Froa was dying. If Proa had been a normal world, life there would not have been horrible.

“I missed you, too. ”

Pure Saint stared at Sarah with aspirational eyes. The nonchalant hand touched Sarah's cheek.

I honestly wanted to avoid staring. Ferrera loves you. But I don't like witches. It is natural that I lived in Proa.

“So let's go back together. ”

Sarah saw Pure St. 's body become ashes and scatter. Her great divinity has been extinguished, and now her body is maintained by the faith of the Earth alone.

Dying doesn't change. As long as the vessel of the Witch of Proa is destroyed, the faith is scattered without containing it.

“We can go back together. Back then. You're counting on me...”

The hand that touched the cheek comes down. Pure Saint's hand grabbed Sarah's shoulder.

“I want to soothe your cry... and hold you. Nothing will change. Yes.”

I had no choice but to feel disguised.

Sarah looks at Pure St. with trembling eyes. Now Pure Saint's eyes were looking at Sarah, but strangely, Sarah could not feel the pure Saint's gaze. What the hell is she looking at? Sarah takes a step back without even knowing herself. The answer to the question immediately came to mind.

“I'll make it all if you need it. ”

The bishop of the church, who used to force the sword with a rat. There are also children who are moaning and irritating. Even the adults of the church who licked their tongues with a grotesque gaze. Even the villagers who were sniffing were sniffing. The bark of the thistle was also chewed. And the bitter soup I was worried about by boiling bones that I don't know what.

“You'll be happy. ”

Pure Saint's eyes were looking to the distant past.

For her, Proa's memory was not terrible. I was rather happy. I was able to be as swift as I wanted, and I was satisfied with taking care of Sarah, who lost her humanity.

Sarah is not the one who stabbed her with a knife. Her senses remained like a nightmare. I turned my ear to the children's murmurings. It is horrible to think of what would have been done to adults if they had not been Saint candidates. I was afraid of everyone's gaze when I was sick and dying. The bark never wants to chew again. The bone that sank at the bottom of the bitter soup somehow evoked a human finger.

“... I don't want to go back. ”

The back steps stopped. I couldn't stand back any longer. I couldn't sprinkle Pure St. 's hand with my shoulders. Sarah shakes her head with a white tired face.

“Proa was hell. ”

For Pure St., it was heaven.

Pure Saint couldn't understand.

Sarah loved herself in Proa. I couldn't do anything without myself. Sarah would have been happy in those days. Even though the surroundings were hell, the two of them were certainly happy. Sarah's smile was definitely real when she cried and looked this way. Even the smile that sickened me and died looking at myself with a strong smile. Everyone is leaving, and in fact everyone but Pereha is dying. Lying alone in the middle of a room full of filth, desperate.

The next day. And a smile on the flowers, a clean room, and a stack of foods. They were all filled with happiness.

“So... I don't want to go back. ”

“Why?”

Pure Saint asked with a squeaky head.

“... now is a good time. ”

“No.”

I put my strength into Sarah's hands. All sorts of ugly emotions stained the eyes of Pure St. Wrong. I've been moping for too long. When Sarah first came to Abyss. When I noticed Sarah. At that time, it should not be a major obstacle. I just wanted to pick up more balls. I thought the longer I stayed, the greater the rejoicing of the reunion. I wanted to create a situation where I could rely more strongly. I wanted to be worthy of it.

That's how I spent my time.

‘It was taken.’

Everything would have been smooth without Baek Hyun.

“You don't need me. ”

The voice of Pure St. is low.

“It's okay. I thought it might be. If you don't need it, you just make it necessary. ”

I could hear my head bent down. Pure Saint smiled widely at Sarah.

“I need you. ”

But it is.

“Let's go back together. ”

That wind remained.

Pure St turned his head.

[Take it.]

Chewm, the sound of you doing it followed.

I could vividly recall the look of a drink licking my lips.

“I can't go back. ”

Sarah closed her eyes.

Faced with Pure St., she was looking at what Baek Hyun was doing from the beginning.

And I didn't let it stop.

“Hello.”

Sarah mutters in a small voice.

“Pereha.”

Darkness swallowed Pure St.

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