"What, that pillar of light?
"Oh, that's definitely the direction of the Holy Capital. Maybe [the light of judgment] was used..."
"... didn't you make it? Damn, did Naja move faster than I imagined?"
"Let's hurry, Ars. We must hurry to the Holy City."
"No, Archbishop Paul. If [the light of judgment] was activated there, that definitely means there is a naja. It's dangerous to approach inadvertently."
"But then the Sacred Capital!!
"Please calm down. Stupid. You could get attacked if you honestly approach it from the front. Anyway, we need to see what happened to the Holy City, taking care not to expose ourselves from here."
I ran Valkyrie from Fontana and even went south.
I was able to run through a number of aristocratic and knightly territories without particular trouble in the name of the Holy Knights for the Church that saves the Holy Capital.
Time for preparation was taken in advance, but in total, I suspect we could have come as close to the Holy Capital in the shortest possible time.
However, it seems that [the light of judgment] has been used against the Sacred Capital at a stage where the Sacred Capital will be seen in a few moments.
Archbishop Paul is a little disturbed too, but I think a lot of things too.
Did you make it if you were traveling in Valkyrie in a heartbeat from the start without having to prepare yourself down there or anything?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I wonder if something in my behavior was wrong.
But they're all pointless as it stands.
It is no longer the only fact that "I didn't make it" and no matter how many cause searches I make there, there is no way to change the status quo.
Then we'll have to change our minds and deal with what we can do at this time.
At least, as I told Archbishop Paul, it's not a good idea to rush to the Holy Capital where Naja would be.
It will be important to be vigilant first.
"Communicator, put in contact with your home country. It is possible that the Sacred Capital has perished. Tell them to just be prepared so they can handle whatever happens."
"Yes, roger that."
"All right, then let's go a little further and use binoculars to get to where the Sacred Capital will be in sight. So I need more information on what's going on in the Holy City..."
"Hey, Ars, what's this feel like?"
"... Oh, that's not good. I feel the same way then. Perhaps the seal of the Holy Capital has been lifted and the immortal revived, Tanatos."
"Oh. It's just like that unpleasant feeling in the woods. First of all, I'm pretty sure the immortals are out there."
"Hey, wait a minute, both of you. Has the immortal appeared? Are you sure?
"Probably, Archbishop Paul. I have no certainty, but I feel close to, but more powerful than, the immortal bone dragon I previously encountered in the North Forest. Perhaps the seal of the Sacred Capital has been lifted."
"... oh my god. I didn't know this was really going to be a reality..."
"What will you do, Archbishop Paul?
"Let's go. We need to see what happened to the Holy City."
"Okay. Now let's start by going from a distance to a visible position, as I said earlier. After that, I mean think about it."
"Okay. No, wait a minute. Think about it just in case. Let's [purify] everyone here at once."
"Oh, right. Helpful, Archbishop Paul"
The Saints had stopped moving when they saw the pillars of light rising to heaven.
Archbishop Paul used [purification] for all who belonged there.
It is a miracle that does not cause the immortal to scatter filth, but also soothe the body invaded by filth.
And put that on a weapon in your hands, not just everyone's body.
When the magic of the immortal is applied, the weapon rots, but this [purification] also enables the weapon to be used without rotting.
Most importantly, if it is the King of the Immortal who is resurrected and the inheritance is correct, I don't know how far it will go because he has the filthy magic that surpasses this [purification] protection.
But once everyone was ready for the best they could do right now.
After confirming that, I took the lead and drove down Valkyrie to the point where I could see the Holy Capital.
"Over there, huh? Sacred capital or nothing like a city... but does that mean it's all turned into salt already?"
"Probably, I guess. The terrain from here has been seen by me several times before. You can't be blind to the Sacred Capital from here. Without a doubt, the Holy City has vanished."
"Are you all right, Archbishop Paul?
"Yeah, it's okay, Ars. Because I can't just be upset, either. So, is that the Marshall Mercenaries over there? He seems to be running away..."
"Right...... Something's wrong."
"What do you mean it's weird, Ars?
"The intense presence I had just felt is now gone. But, ah, there he is. Isn't that the immortal over there? It's like a mercenary engaged with it, and oh, I lost."
"That's true. I've never seen that before, is that the immortal? Looks like the mercenaries are running away from someone who's rotting and rotting."
"Um, I knew it was crazy. Nowhere is the king-like presence of the immortal. What shall we do? Those mercenaries who are fleeing the immortals may know what happened."
"Ars, can you do me a favor? I don't know where the King of the Immortal is, but still, you can't let the other Immortals go wild. We need to take them down."
"Right, I get it. All right, listen up, everybody. From now on, we will defeat the immortal, retrieve the mercenaries, and find out what happened. All right?"
"" "" "Whoa!!
We don't know what's going on anymore.
Perhaps the Holy City perished with [the light of judgment].
But suppose the intense pressure I felt afterwards belonged to the King of the Immortal, I don't feel it at all right now.
And even weirder, no matter how much I looked over, I didn't see anybody anywhere who looked like Naja.
If Naja destroyed the Holy City and as a result the King of the Immortal appeared, it would be odd not to see both of them.
I still don't know what's lurking. I thought it was dangerous to show up inside, but still too little information.
For that reason, I decided to expose myself before the immortals to help the mercenaries who were being chased away by the immortals, with the possibility of listening at all.