Reincarnated Swordmaster

The Demon King.

That was the truth on the wallpaper I heard from Zegalsa. The ground listened to me and stared at me without a change of face, but I felt a chill in that look. It was because I didn't know it before, but I could see that there was an endless castration in that look. I even felt that emotion was excluded rather than the Sovereign Church, and that I was just observing the phenomenon in front of my eyes.

The absolute gaze!

A creature, called "the wallpaper," slowly opened his mouth.

"It's uncomfortable to see the spirit coexist. I'll get you a draft."

"What?"

The ground points with your finger to a point in the air.

Cough

At that moment, a white aura escaped from within me and a raging mud rose from the floor. The clay soon formed a doll, and it slowly looked and shaped into a specific shape. When the sculpture was finished, there was the appearance of the Jegalsa's life, and the mud had fallen off, and the skin was surprisingly exposed.

"......!!"

Soon, Jegalsa opened her eyes in the provisional body. From mud to man all at once.

I opened my mouth in ridicule. After all, it was the human body itself, but now all the mud on the ground has gathered to form a human form. It was a peculiar technique that could not be explained by human common sense. Zegalsa smiled and said to the wall.

"Can I use my strength like this? That would be a shame."

"Your condition is strange to see. About this much..."

The wallpaper spoke lightly to me.

"Yes, I am the first bishop of Vatican City."

"Hmm."

"The Demon King... I like that expression."

The identity of the wallpaper has been revealed.

According to Zegalsa - the King's Wall is merely an outer human shell. And the real identity was the first bishop of the Vatican Church, who taught the Jegalsa the Law. It is also the existence of extraterrestrial beings ( ) who ascended to the lower mamacin through the great ceremony in ancient times.

In the West, it was said to be a very famous person. Especially in the Mado family, his real name was a legend.

But I couldn't believe it even with my eyes. Now, it is a great technique to take the soul of Zegar out lightly and create a new body, but there are many who believe that what is before them is a monster that has existed since the dawn of civilization for over 2,000 years.

The wallpaper spoke bluntly, no matter what I thought.

"If you have come this far, I will accept that you will continue your contract with me."

Contract!

When he said that, Jegalsa insisted.

"It's important to know the format. If we can sustain this provisional body permanently, we might as well do it the old way, but we won't."

"Yes, it will disappear in a day. After that, the spirit will be shared."

My gall muttered bitterly.

"Khh... With your powers, it could last forever, but it's like Susanno." "

"Sacrifice."

When I heard the bold words on the wallpaper, I felt a chill.

[Sacrifice. That's the basics.]

The basics required by all the gods, including the scouts. It is the offering of a martyr! It was the most fundamental procedure for obtaining blessings and blessings from the gods, but on the contrary, it was a mindset that could not be thought of without God. I could intuitively feel that the ground in front of me was divine or close to it.

Jegalsa said.

"No more sacrifices. You can make a body to replace it. I'd rather change the deal."

"How?"

"The current Church seat is given to this Hung Hung."

"Huh?"

I looked at Jegalsa in surprise.

"What are you talking about? Weren't you the one who promised to work on the wall after death as the apostle? Why are you giving it to me?"

Yes. Zegalsa said that the contract she made with the wallpaper was to go under the wall after she died and work for him. And the establishment of the contract was in the form of Jegalsa confirming the answer by the first half of the following year.

So if I don't come to the aftermath, consider it a loss of contract and the ground becomes a development that comes to kill me. because if we are unwilling to fulfill the contract, the wall has to remove the apostleship and reclaim the power that we exerted.

I came all the way here because I didn't want to die because I didn't want to, but now Jegalsa is handing over the apostolic position to me? I felt the headache of Zegalsa hit me in the back, but she gave me a pinglass.

"Idiot. Can I feed him?"

"What?"

"You must become a apostle so you can quickly learn divorce laws with the privilege only of the Pope. Did you really want to learn how to divorce with your talent?"

"......"

Something bitter rose from within, but I was close to getting my cool back.

"Privileges?"

Suddenly, Jegalsa spoke respectfully to the wall.

"Since the contract fulfiller has changed, please explain the contract to Hung Woong."

"You're serious."

The wallpaper looked at me and said,

"Baek Wung. The details of the contract are as follows. The next Protestant Church can use my powers and magical powers and enhance my skills in witchcraft and spirituality. It can also be used as a magic trick only for the apostles. Instead, after the apostolic death, the soul is bound to work for me."

"Ugh..."

I frowned. No matter how hard you think about it, instead of giving life a powerful power and power, isn't it a harsh contract to become a slave to death? When I tried to shout something, Jegalsa said.

"Let's change the contract a little bit. It is not the soul of the Hundred, it is mine."

"Is that okay with you?"

Jegalsa laughed.

"Of course. Your goal is to build your own Temple against the old rulers anyway." I'd be a lot more help than that idiot. "

"That's right."

The two of them treated me like fools, but I couldn't interfere. Because now Jegalsa only gave me good conditions and chose to become a slave to Death after death. I looked at Jegalsa because I couldn't believe it.

"Jegalsa, what are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking?"

"You're not just gonna do me any favors. Tell me what you're up to!"

Zegalsa shrugs as I shout.

"There was no foolishness in life anyway. And when I read your memories, I realized there was nothing more meaningless in my life. Then don't get me wrong, I just thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to erase your heart's debt."

I had a flash. So I carefully reacted.

"Debt... what if I ignore it?"

Then Jegalsa laughed.

"If you were such a pill, you wouldn't have come so far. Haven't I been a loser somewhere and enjoyed a fortune movie in a brother-in-law? I know that your identity is the same behavior that you should give back as you received. For better or for worse..."

"......"

"The choice is yours. What do you say, Hundred Hundred?"

I pondered. The gaze of Zegalsa and the wallpaper was upon me. I thought about it for a while and said,

"We can't proceed with the contract like this!"

The dry gaze on the wallpaper touched me.

"What do you mean?"

"I can't believe on the wall that you're going to be called the Demon King. If you really are that much, show me what your power is! That way I can trust you."

I said, the wallpaper folded its arms.

"It's not difficult. How do I show you something?"

"That's..."

When I tried to say something, Jegalsa hurriedly sent me a message.

[Stupid bastard! Screw you!]

What?

[Do you think that being is benevolent to humans like the great freshman in heaven? Even the wandering Jews feared the head of corrupt spiritualism? A monster who slaughtered millions as the king of heresy?]

Jegalsa expressed her strong will.

[Human beings have reached the limit of their ability to reach Mado. Every single word and every single word demands a terrible price! Screw you if you're gonna say stupid shit! Because you can truly be a slave forever!!]

"......"

[Now you've triggered a causality rate!]

It felt like my back was fighting. The essence of the wallpaper seemed to be a terrifying evil spirit. If you say it wrong, there is a high chance that you will not be able to save the main part. I shook my hand and said.

"... No, thank you."

I was afraid of the word causality.

"So shall we proceed with the contract?"

"I hope so."

I decided to do as Zegalsa said. I felt that I was shaking somehow, but I had a bigger bad feeling that it would be bad if I mistreated the ground in front of me. When I called the Jegalsa Lesser, I felt that the wallpaper was an unacceptable evil. Then the wallpaper smiled strangely and said,

"It's quite unpleasant not to believe. If you want, I'll show you proof that I'm me."

Zegalsa called out in a hurry.

"Enough! Stop it!"

Curr...

"Huff!"

Suddenly, the shape of the wallpaper scattered. It was as if no such human had ever decomposed and disappeared, leaving no trace. Instead, the black particles that were forming the body slowly flowed like a river and headed toward the altar.

The profane dark spell begins to sound like the roar of a beast. I felt that somehow it was a language that humans couldn't pronounce, and it was more like a Dorian dialect.

The darkness gradually darkens, and the deep Qi begins to erode the space. In that darkness, I heard the existence of darkness, which was called the "wallpaper."

[Black female goat of the forest, descended from heaven... Hear me...]

An ominous recitation followed.

It was a clear pagan spell, but strangely, I was able to understand the meaning.

[May the power of abundance and abundance be upon this earth.]

Phayao -

A massive dark light whirls around the temple. After a while, the darkness subsided, and I could feel the sharing of someone's gaze without fail. It was a divine force that had nothing to do with my will.

Oh, oh, oh.

The huge soil, called the Incense Incense, was seen in the high perforations when it began to be eaten by the circle. As darkness settles on the barren plateau, there emerges a dark darkness. As the seeds of the horse began to shrivel, they each greedily devoured the energy of the earth.

The world darkens.

A profane curse poured out from the mysterious and dreadful rock spring.

Kugu Palace

I could feel the earthquake landing on the whole area of the catastrophe. Thousands of leagues of vast earth became the domain of Mahn and cried out. I even felt the forces of darkness growling on their own.

This place is no longer human soil. Mother Nature had lost her powers and was being absorbed as part of a great being.

Zegalsa, who was watching the scene, cried out in annoyance to me.

"Damn you! You think that's all you can see? How can a human be so proud of the exorcism spell?! That is the Demon King of Mado's drama!"

Suddenly, Jegalsa said.

"Dear @ & $^ & @! Cast the Mountain Goat's Spell! Otherwise I will summon the Great Maw Monarch!!"

The title that Jegalsa refers to on the wallpaper was a strange word. I thought it might be that dark name. And I could feel the threat working, the massive darkness returning as the sharing of vision loosened. It was almost simultaneously that the plain, which was devouring thousands of liters of the land of the Apocalypse, was loosened.

Ugh...

In front of a new eye, there is once again a human figure on the wall. She was a cold, expressionless girl, but I could no longer think of what was right in front of me as a human being. It was nothing more than a human figure.

Yes, it is.

I made the human body out of laughter, but that essence is the king of Mado who is already approaching [old ruler] indefinitely. Even the Sovereign Church and the twelve figures had no guarantee that they could defeat the monster in front of them. As I swallowed my saliva, the ground spoke without an accent.

"You're fearless. How dare you mention an ancient god to me?"

The seagull was painted with blood on one of the birds' hands, a sign of the mangrove instead. Perhaps the wallpaper felt the delusion and stopped the spell from spreading. Jegalsa gripped and said, nervously.

"You are the fearless one. If he finds out that the other lords have invaded his territory, he won't stand for it."

"There are few who challenge the authority of the exotic Black Mountain Goat. Unless you're as arrogant as you are."

"Hehehe! You pretended to be worshipping the Spirit of Infestation and switched lines..."

The wallpaper stared at me expressionlessly without responding to Zegalsa's complaint.

"What are you going to do? Do you want a contract?"

"I will."

I realized I had no choice.

'If you refuse, you will die.'

The moment we didn't sign, me and Zegalsa were nothing but worthless human hummingbirds on the Demon King's Wall. And in exchange for interfering with his activities, he will inflict a terrible curse and magic to inflict pain.

There is no way to resist the subordinate [Old Dominant], who can handle the power of the exotic, unless I gather all the seven yokels. If you do not want to die miserably, you have to build a mutual complementary relationship with him.

A moment later, the wall landscape closed the deal and turned its head.

"See you later."

Whee!

The ground is scattered to black dust as it was before. It was never about the new law or the law, and it was only about magic, the power of the heretics. He was never human.

"Later..." means after death. '

It's a strange breakup. After the wallpaper disappeared, Zegalsa sighed and told me.

"Soon this flesh will be no more. Before we do that, let's see if we have the power of the Church."

"I'm blessed, but I can't feel it."

Then Jegalsa raised her forehead and said.

"Take out the bag."

I tried to cast a technique to pull the bag out just like he said. Then, unlike what had been bumping so far, I felt the power of the bag and pulled it out easily at once. I was surprised because it was a very improved operation, and Jegalsa said.

"All the archbishops of the apostasy were being exploited by that being. That is why it was necessary to gather the believers and collect sacrifices because they became stronger quickly, and that is why they were blessed with enhanced talents."

"I see."

Somewhat understandable The ground was founded as an archaeologist, a cult of cults, and a plausible doctrine was made and propagated.

'That's terrible.'

And if the apostles had acquired the believers by proverbial doctrine, they would have devoted tribute to [the old ruler] and accumulated their strength. After thousands of years of gathering their strength, it was clear that they had eventually contracted with an outsider to abandon man and become in the rebellion of evil gods. The wallpaper was the nameless giant himself.

"Your moronic talents should be a little better by now."

I said something because I suddenly remembered something.

"That wall was drunk as a human being, right? So it's the equivalent of Jinsi or Zen Wu who crossed over to the Rock Census in the Beacon Ceremony?"

"Sort of. If there's a difference, it's the [former ruler] who signed the contract."

Larynx

Zegalsa's body gradually loses its vitality and begins to turn into mud. Immediately, Zegalsa's body was scattered and his soul began to come back into me and coexist.

[This has reduced your divorce practice by about two hundred years. Sacrifice it in a ceremony, and we can reduce it by a decade.]

"......"

I don't think I'm teasing you, but I'm annoyed. But before I could say anything annoying, Jegalsa said,

[What are you doing? There's no time to waste. Call the Buddha and go to Seven-year-old Village.]

"What?"

The words that followed were absolutely true, so I had nothing to say.

[Shouldn't we revive Lee Chung Un?]