Amcheon Township
In my words, the white-haired portrait made a curious face for a moment. That reaction looked this way as if everyone was watching what he was saying.
"You'd be fine."
After a while, however, he smiles and replies.
"Okay. Give me a name."
I nodded and said:
"Your name is the Passover from now on."
"Psychic?"
"It means he protects man and gives him faith."
"Hehe..."
The portrait smiled and said.
"Awesome. My name is Shinigami from now on!"
He said as if the Sovereign Church listening next to him was crazy.
[You give me too many names...]
"Wouldn't it be best if everyone lived by their name?"
[Yes, but...]
I looked at the shrine and said,
"Yousshi, don't look down on Humans. Protect them."
Then the bride said as if she didn't understand.
"Why would I? [Call] You're asking me to enslave and enslave humans."
"No. That wasn't your choice to make."
"Choose...?"
I folded my arms and spoke to the confused goddess.
"It doesn't matter if you slaughter humans. If you do that, I'll stop you a few times. But if you insist on something that is not your will, that is unacceptable."
"Free will? [Call] That's my will."
"No! You know that's not the same thing, right? You didn't choose this for yourself."
"......"
"Humans are too weak to wield the great power you were born with. Help and protect Humans whenever possible."
"But... that would be against the will of summons."
When I spoke in the voice of the goddess, I shouted loudly to him.
"You have to resist."
I didn't hear an answer.
Instead, the Shinigami's eyes suddenly became heavily clouded and turned gloomy. He said with a voice that changed greatly in his dazzling eyes, as if it were cloudy oil.
"... You did it your own way... I can't believe you ruined my work like this..."
What is it?
I was momentarily embarrassed by the sudden change in reaction. However, I could soon see that the 'other', not the personality of the prophet, was possessed. Because I have learned the law of divorce for many years.
"A masterpiece."
Perhaps he put up a spell to possess himself in advance and received his soul within a supernova. And in the future, he would have used the ability to process superficials this way.
As if silently affirming my words, Zhao, who occupied the body of the prophet, laughed with a grim smile and said.
"Haha... Haha... Naming... defines existence... It's a fabulous number... But how does it work for someone who was originally prepared for impersonation?" "
"It certainly worked."
I said, staring at the casting intensely.
"If it didn't work, you wouldn't have crawled out here."
"... Haha..."
"Give up now! The Imperial Guard you believed in is dead. Do you want to do more?"
"I won't give up..."
Zhao, who occupies the body of the goddess, reaches out his hand forward.
"Destroy the heavens as I will... and never save humans in my own way...!!" "
Wooooo!!
At that moment, thousands of amulets appear around it at once, wrapped around the weight. Every one of those fluttering amulets moves like a living thing, but I find out what the attack is and am appalled.
"Marriage Discipline!"
Pavabat
As the adrenalism of the bridegroom unfolds, the amulet plunges into all directions at an incredible rate and starts attacking allies. The alchemists quickly put up a shield and stopped the unmarried, and the unmanned also summoned a strong shield to stop the attack. Nazik said, raising the weight of the emperor to see if the Soviet Church was angry.
[You're asking for the end...]
Kukwabang
When the fluorescent flash of the Sovereign Church flew into the body of the Jesuit, he flew backwards greatly. Of course, the body recovered again, but I felt the pain, and Zegalsa, who was watching him, said to me in Sundanese phrase.
[Hundred Hundred. Now's your chance. He is greatly weakened.]
Why?
[If you are a supernatural person, you can move the Maelstrom of Time and turn it into an attack, but you cannot use your abilities even through the Ice Glacier. Right now, that's just an immortal Jegal Yoo Ryong.]
[What should I do?]
[Approach him to escort Cheonwoojin. Only his soul can be sealed if it's Cheonwoojin.]
[All right!]
Pavat
I quickly moved to the side of the chasm, and Cheonwoojin said in a gathering position at his fingertips as if he knew what I was about to do.
"It is a powerful technique to get married with just a touch. It is enhanced by the enormous potential of supernatural people. If you get hit, anyone will die instantly, so be careful."
"Keep worrying. Can you seal it?"
"What do you see me as?"
"Let's go!"
I broke through the disconnect ahead of Cheonwoojin. Then the thousands of amulets that were scattered around the area flew at the speed of processing, and I quickly checked the attack and avoided them dozens of times using the Three Days Feast. And when I thought I got the adrenal glands in the right direction, I weakened the barrier as if it were a dime.
Tada
In the meantime, Cheonwoojin was approaching Zhao more easily using an axillary method. Zhou Yujin lifts his hands and lifts the curse as he approaches, but he only chants a single word with a smile.
"Salary Orders!"
The curse disassembled in an instant, and Cheonwoojin arrived in front of the first chapter of the piece. Zhao moved the body of the goddess and flew away using an aerospace technique, but Cheonwoojin once again held two fingers together and shouted.
"Pay Rate Orders."
Chuuak
[Khhh.]
Then, the body of the prophet stood still, and through the crown, the spirit of the monk was extracted. I was amazed at what had happened even though I didn't have direct contact with it, but I saw in detail that it was Nakhon who was in a bizarre shape.
[Kuooo.]
"Don't resist! The pain of being directly extracted by the spirit is like peeling the skin alive."
Cheonwoojin heavily sighs with his two fingers together, but his composing does not stop. As if I couldn't, Choi Woo-jin gathered more strength and forced the casting spirit out, and then the screams subsided. Cheonwoojin puts his soul on the palm of his hand.
"I, the Great Sinner, will be sent to heaven."
Suzus
The light descends from the perforation and illuminates the casting spirit. A large, transparent hand slowly descends and snatches it away as if to take it away. The siege of Ming is finally over in this life.
It was a moment when Cheonwoojin calmly tried to lead the soul of Zhou into his hands.
Tsk.
"No!!"
Suddenly, the wrist of a giant summoning to heaven was cut off!
The heavy energy wraps around the intestine as the giant's wrist is slit. It was essentially different from what the carpenter and the reaper had just emitted, and the sharp energy that had cut off the giant's wrist was floating around in the air like a tentacle.
'Ugh.'
I clenched my teeth, cast a quick divorce law, and pulled the wealthy soul of Jegal Yoo Ryong towards me. However, for some reason, the soul of Jegal Yu-rong was about to fly somewhere, so I had no choice but to hold it in place. I shouted to Jegalsa in pure language.
[Zegalsa! Help me with the divorce.]
[Copy.]
Maximum Divorce Casting!
Kugu Palace
It was as if the two of me and the Zegalsa were about to bring in the soul of the Zegalu Dragon, forcefully grabbing the giant cart, but as if they were coming this way, they eventually flew over the sky.
"......"
As I stared at the horizon, Jegalsa said.
[That's unusual. I am the master of the Divorce Act, the current Catholic Church, and you have mastered the Divorce Act beyond the Six Paths, and you and I have not been able to attract a single soul...]
[Who the hell took it?]
[... Unusual. This air...]
As Jegalsa said, the air is strange from before. Even though the dark energy emitted by the twisted frenzy of Jegal Yu-rong was strange, this is somewhat different. It was the sinister air that filled the earth, grass and air with primitive malice that drives man mad.
It was not just me who felt this atmosphere, but most people in the intestine felt uneasy. It was a miserable atmosphere that seemed like something would end as soon as I opened my mouth. The only thing that was resistant was the monk, and he cried out loudly.
[Gal!]
His shout had a brief tingling of whether the effects of a unified mind. The monk looked around and said to me,
[Hung Wung, I think something will come up. I think we better run.]
"The Bishop doesn't want to be a superhero."
[Considered to have already left my hand. You have your choice whether you take him or take him away.]
I opened my eyes to the void and watched the goddess close her eyes.
"......"
By now, I should be able to put my psychic powers into the sword and kill him in a single blow. I couldn't do it because of my self-preservation instinct, but now I'm suspended is enough. And it was imperative that we eliminate the pagan who did not know what would happen in the future.
But I gave the Prophet a name. I thought he would help Humans instead of losing to his natural destiny. And that belief still hasn't changed. That's why I'm calling it treason to cut him down.
What are we gonna do?
I thought about it a lot and called out my name slowly.
"Judaism."
Flash!
As soon as I heard what I said, the bride opened her eyes. Then he looked at me with his sad eyes and said,
"Sorry... Hundred. I was embarrassed because the strange one took away my body, and I responded to the call."
"What? What do you mean?"
"I'm... not me anymore."
The prophet was silent for a moment.
"He gave his special permission to have this name, but he said he couldn't take it anymore. And then, something very scary... comes from beyond the constellation... from the Abyssal constellation..."
The bride mutters strange noises.
"He said... he wanted to get rid of bugs that touched his..."
"What are you talking about? You think he's gonna kill us?"
"No... he's not interested in you... because you... have..."
Puddles
The bride suddenly trembles with horror. My eyes suddenly shake as I shed tears and nostrils. Then, he smiled in a dazzled manner and shed a frenzied voice.
"The prison will be broken... soon the world will be torn apart...!!"
"......?!"
"Run... far away."
Glug glug
At the end of the sentence, the body of the prophet turned into light and disappeared.
But nothing special happened. The suspicious frenzy and horror that we have been experiencing since just now continues to envelop the land, and the colors of the universe slowly flash to the ground and begin to sink down.
The Sovereign Bishop broke the silence and said.
[We're going home.]
The Christians then left the country without saying a word, following the lead of the Christians. However, it looked like he was fleeing because he did not want to face a great fear and despair. Obviously, even though something does not exist in this place itself, it must be too painful to face the darkness that is spreading everywhere.
The twelve rates were the same. They retreated quietly without a word. The battle from childhood to antiquity was so futile and grim.
Manganese glances down at the color of the universe that is flashing all over the mountain and says,
"A hundred. Perhaps the ultimate portrait..."
"Judaism."
"Yes. The existence of the Shinigami seems to have served its purpose."
"......"
I was silent, because I understood what Persuasion was trying to say.
I said with my teeth clenched.
"The Shrine... was dedicated to God."
"I think so."
"Damn it..."
I couldn't save it.
Maybe I could have saved him, but I couldn't.
When I was blaming myself, Jegalsa calmly said.
"In this case, 'To whom?'"
"Jegalsa."
"Hundreds. The game's already broken. It just hasn't come out yet."
Jegalsa had never seen me before with her keen and cold eyes. And he said,
"Let's go to the Imperial Palace now. And we must begin to prepare for the coming despair."