Reincarnation of the Sword Master

Coo-ooh...

The building is separated in the form of raw materials. The predator, barely out of orbit, was stunned.

"You, you, you, you!"

You're the only one who's going head-to-head in the Holy Land.

"I don't want to waste time."

And there was also a chance of winning. The plunderer roared.

"You're crazy!"

"Do whatever you want from here. Run away, or die."

It's going to be hard to get away. In defiance of the whining predator, Asher slowly walked into the city's interior.

The buildings have collapsed, but it's quiet.]

There was little sign of popularity, but only a still silence. This is a sacred place. Everyone here is a believer in Motorola.

It is called a city because of its huge size, and it is only a large group of fanatics. There's no confusion in the movement. Noncombatants will be out and combatants will be gathering.

I felt a sign of surprise. I can feel the sudden appearance in his senses.

Asher opened her hand. The devil's weapon was heard.

At the same time, a man falls on Asher's head. The other leaps behind his back, hits both sides, and runs straight ahead. Asher grabbed the ax.

Keying.

The believers of Motorola disappeared in a flash. The earth falls like a grain of sand under the released force.

That's tough.]

Motorola's leap into space is definitely a great force, but it is not without a response. If you predict where the enemy will bounce, you can use your strength there.

Asher swung the ax lightly. It was a no-powerful play, but what was in his hand was the devil's weapon.

Cooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

Buildings in the direction of the swing collapse in half. The believers, who were waiting in breath, could not scream and were crushed to death.

[He's still sitting on my Holy Land being attacked my holy ground.]

"I told you. The God of Motorola has lost his influence in the world.”

Considering what happened during the high class, I think I got something new, but the basic goal hasn't changed.

The power to leap into space if ordinary people also have faith. The power of God is surely great, but everything has been consumed for him. Even if the believers were tortured to death, Mariena could not meddle in the world.

"It's not impossible at all because it's a holy place... Baro is hard."

So before that, I had to sort it out.

"You!"

a quadduck

He kicked out a broken ring after kicking off a person who had jumped into space. The voice of N'Sir was intrigued.

Oh, what's that? It's like God's power.]

"Nature."

the properties of Motorola When the Motorola first attacked him in the Irish territory. He had taken care of the broken property.

Nature is all the power of God. When it breaks, God also reduces the power of the earth. More like a moron, a god who has given everything to the holy things would be hit more directly.

"If you're fighting, you'll lose something. It's so unfair to do what I want because I'm a god.”

I'll break it. How are you gonna break it? It's in here too, but they must have hidden it well.]

"You can try and see anything."

I could feel her presence and Asher took the devil's weapon. The air trembled and everything exploded and disappeared. The trace of popularity has been erased again.

I put in the devil's weapon and caught the pen. The black sword screeched.

"Will it work?"

Penr had devoured those who had clung to the divinity. Confidently, he held the broken ring and the fencers close together.

Whoo...

A resonance arose. The broken ring restored its original form and began to regain its strength.

[Wow. This works] I don't know how it works.

Whoooooooooooooooong.

The ring vibrated. The strength of a character is amplified when it gets closer to the same personality. It'll be a minimum guide.

"I'm sure you're listening."

Asher looked up at the sky. God looks at the world from the sky with great antiquity.

"Whether you're kicked out or I'm dead. It's one of the two. Mariana."

Asher moved towards the amplification of the ring.

***

"Geez…."

The predator shivered every time the vibration went off.

"Ghost, monster..."

The city is falling apart. The building collapses and the ground is turned to dust. The monster's power shook the predator.

"I'm crazy....”

I felt relieved again. I thought it was no luck when I was forced to be brought to Motaria, but it was fortunate in itself to be alive even after touching such a human being.

"…I've got to go back to my hometown.”

The plunderer staggered up. He did not commit looting in order to take a bite. The first person to get caught is that person. I really wanted to go back home.

Fortunately, no one was interested in him. It was sad and sad, but the plunderer was so fortunate. He crept up to the entrance.

But there was one thing he forgot.

Motaria is the Holy Land of God. The status of Asher is now being broken, but the basic response was all there was.

For example, if an intruder occurs, a fault that prevents him from escaping.

Keying.

When the predator tried to go outside, a huge solidarity slowly emerged. The solidarity that began at the bottom stretched out into the sky and surrounded the whole city.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The predator, staring blankly, fell to his knees.

"Ah, ah, ah....”

The plunderer hit his head on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....”

***

Asher opened the door to a small church. Seeing that the amplification was getting stronger, there was a castle hidden in it.

“…….”

And accordingly, dozens of attractions were felt.

"Hmm."

With a short breath, Asher moved into the building. At the same time, the ceiling collapsed. Fragments of broken glass rained down with a loud noise. Asher clenched her fist.

Coooooooooong!

Pieces of glass are scattered against the wall under pressure. The reflected light whitened everywhere.

Car-car window!

As the windows broke, logs of size rolled over to make the human body lightweight. Asher stamped her foot. The trees that rolled along, the earth's waves of trees, jumped out to other places accordingly.

Don't worry!

Small memorials fly in with a shrill sound. The hand moved and memorization was heard between the fingers. There was a groan of dismay.

"Take it."

The hand moved and some of the flags disappeared with a short scream.

Suddenly the building darkened. As I turned up, the baobab tree was falling.

"That's a useful move.”

[Where else did you get that?]

The size of the tree made it look thousands of years old. Asher pulled out the devil's weapon.

'If it's a simple force orientation.'

The wavelength from the shaken axe was fired into the sky. It collided with a baobab tree that was descending like a meteorite, and the tree gradually became ash and disappeared.

Asher put the ax in. Only the eyes of astonishment and distrust were felt and there was no attack.

"If this is the end, I'll die."

Asher rolled his foot.

They approached the people who were hiding nearby and took care of them one by one. Even though it has a leap in space, attacking at a faster rate than recognition has no meaning.

When the people nearby took care of all of them and dug the floor of the cathedral, they could see the earrings. The amplification died down when I stepped on it and broke it.

"One for now."

As it was a holy place, one sacred object was not the end. There were many things to break. Asher teased his feet.

***

a quadduck

He penetrated the neck of a believer who was about to escape and punched his chest. The amplification disappeared with a crackling sound.

"Four of these. You made up your mind."

Perhaps it was a different method, but this time the believer began to run away with it himself. He ran faster than the speed of the leap, so he caught him, but he took some time.

Asher swung his fist. The buildings collapsed. Everything was going well.

[Hmm.]

But N'Sir looked somewhat uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?"

I know I don't deserve to say anything. This is also necessary. But... there's nothing I can do about it.]

Ansir sighed.

This is a city of people. It's not just your enemies.]

Asher realized what Enshir said.

He was now destroying the Motorola itself. More than ten buildings were completely destroyed in his hands, and the reclaimed land was also badly twisted.

It will take years, perhaps decades, to rebuild.

The innocent, women and children, those who do not believe in God, all of them suffer.]

"Well."

I don't want to stop you. That's what war is about.]

Encyr has lived a long life. One or two lives will never be lost. But I couldn't help being bitter.

"You're mistaken.”

Asher said without emotion.

"This is the city of sinners."

The innocent do not exist.

"Mariena is the god of darkness, one of the highest gods."

The power even influences world law. Even the properties he destroyed contained the power that even an ordinary god could not make properly.

"Why do you think such a denomination was exterminated from the Empire? Why live in the background like a rat?"

[…….]

Asher clenched her fist.

"It would be faster to see for yourself."

Coo-oong!

The fist hit the ground and the floor went out. A hidden cellar was seen.

[…what is this?]

Nsir murmured stiffly. There were countless torture tools in the small cellar. The blood on the tool was still damp as it was used recently.

"This is where it is."

There was a small door in front of the torture tools.

"This is the holy ground of Motorola. Children don't exist here."

The child is not fully self-reliant. Motorola did not allow the children to enter the Holy Land because they were a kind of unbeliever. Children born inside were also sent to other villages.

"They come here when they're adults and have a coming-of-age ceremony. Showing that you follow God, be reborn as a true believer."

And the coming-of-age ceremony is held regardless of gender.

Asher opened the door. The internal appearance was visible with a hint of blood.

[…….]

Nsir was silent. Numerous bodies were placed inside. In the center was the body of a woman still warm.

"May you rest in peace."

Asher's hand swept the woman's face and closed her open eyes. Then the door opened with a rattle.

"Oh. Who are you?”

The young man who came in looked at him with mixed eyes. Asher raised his foot and pressed the ground. The accelerated body sped and grabbed the young man by the neck.

"Kook! Kuck! Kuck!"

"Did you kill that woman?”

The young man still looked young. He was old enough to celebrate the coming-of-age ceremony by Motorola standards. The young man struggled.

"Well, yeah! What are you doing?"

"You didn't feel guilty.”

"Keek! Boo, unbelievers are not human!"

Having received a brain-washing education from birth, they see unbelievers as not humans. No matter how much they cry and beg for their lives, they treat them like dogs and pigs.

The believers of the god of darkness are also members of darkness.

"You're victims in a way."

Those who are injected with the wrong things live in the wrong place. Some may sympathize with and pity those who live only wrong lives.

However, Asher's hands were even harder.

"But I don't forgive or sympathize.”

There is no one in the world without mercy. Both the ugly murderers and the crooks have a situation one by one by one.

But those who have committed crimes are still sinners. If the perpetrator is sympathetic due to circumstances, what would be the victim?

Tragedy is what victims should have. The perpetrator should not have such a thing. The perpetrator had to remain an ugly man to the end.

"Keez! Grow up! Save me…."

"Who is the owner of this city?"

"Kook! Bar, Mr. Bacrosa....”

The young man has fallen down. When I let go of my hand, I fell to the floor like a broken puppet.

"He's still alive.”

Bacrosa. He's been chasing me for a long time. a representative of God a substitute for a lost God for his power

The saint was in the Holy Land.