"Ooh, that's amazing. Pretty expensive. I wonder what part of the sky it is? How are they floating?
Look around with a refreshing breeze.
Apparently, the divine world feels like an island floating in the sky.
A place where you creep through land with small mountains off the ground and get the impression that it floated in the sky.
I'm also curious as to why the ground is floating, but I'm also curious that grass flowers are blooming when it's supposed to be on the clouds.
Is there no forest limit or something?
Strange when it comes to the feeling that the wind feels refreshing even though it's supposed to be high in the sky.
I guess this place certainly wouldn't have been strange to be called a paradise in the sky.
But the place was probably far from its original state.
The grass flowers and trees that were growing on the ground floating in the sky are rotten by the unclean magic emanating from the immortals.
It was no longer a place of peace when it came to paradise and such.
"Apparently, the King of the Immortal and Naja left this transfer room and headed over there."
"Sounds like it, Archbishop Paul. Is this..., a mark of Naja's engagement with the King of the Immortal? There are also signs that a magic attack was used. Over there, there are signs of using [the light of judgment]."
"Ars, there's a shadow over there"
"... are those the immortals? Step back, Archbishop Paul"
The transfer room that jumped in [Divine Realm Transfer] seemed to be at the end of the island floating in the sky.
From there the central part of the island is exuberant to become a mountain, leaving traces of black magic and offensive magic toward its climbing direction.
Apparently, Naja didn't come to this divine realm with the King of the Immortal.
At least it's hostile, and it's fighting.
Archbishop Paul noticed the shadow as he judged so while looking at the traces left around him.
As soon as I get that word, I step forward to hide Archbishop Paul behind my back.
It was probably just a man who was there, and now he's an immortal.
But unlike the mercenaries who have become immortal as well, little physical damage is seen.
It's not a rotten zombie state, it's not a skeleton that's boned, it looks like a normal person.
But given the unclean magic rising from that body, it would be no better than a decent human being.
"Can the king of the immortal profane even the messenger of God? What a terrible thing."
"Apostle of God, is it?
"Yes. In the Church, those who can now use [Divine Transfer] will become popes. And whoever fulfils that mandate as pope can then gain the right to live in the divine world in this way. They call him the Messenger of God."
"I see. Are you a messenger of God living in this paradise who feels the raucous spring sun despite winter? But, well, it's ironic that what would also be a former pope would become immortal. Didn't you use [purification] or [sanctuary]?
"Perhaps the Church was teasing about the dangers of Naja. There will be no serious attack on the Holy City. That must be why. I don't see anything after resisting the king of the immortal in this divine kingdom."
"So you have more than one apostle of God who has become immortal with a sledge. Now, by the way, is there a way to bring back those who became immortals, Archbishop Paul? It feels like their bodies aren't so damaged."
"... I don't know. To the best of my knowledge, I have never heard of a return from immortality to man."
"Then I'll deal with it like any other immortal. Tanatos, Ian, I'm gonna take that one down. Lyla is Archbishop Paul's escort."
Tell Archbishop Paul to defeat God's messenger and his doings.
Here, I wondered what I would do if they told me to help them, etc., but I guess even Archbishop Paul didn't have a way of helping those who once became immortals.
Taking my word for it, I gave up and shook my head vertically.
I saw that. I'm slaughtered into immortality with Tanatos and Ian.
It was the Holy Sword Gran Barca that pulled it out of his waist.
Once slaughtered an immortal bone dragon, this sword has absolute trust in the battle against the immortal.
The sword itself has the power of purification, and normally cutting through the immortals does not affect where the weapon rots.
By the way, the emptied sword did not sanctify it by [purifying] it.
One of the original ingredients is iron slaughter sword, so if [purified] is applied, it shouldn't be strange to become a holy sword, but it didn't make any difference.
Then it would be a bad idea to use the empty-stunned sword, which has a strong connotation as a showdown weapon with a great amount of magic consumption, from now on without seeing Naja or the king of the immortals.
Therefore, deal with it with the Holy Sword.
Grasp the holy sword with both hands, a Japanese sword-shaped weapon pulled out of the slurry.
Watch the movement of a well-dressed, dandy old immortal, even as he unleashes the unclean magic that rots the grass flowers on the ground every walk.
The next moment that the immortal steps forward, he steps into his nostrils and waves the holy sword to his side.
But the blow never reached the body of the immortal.
The undead have retreated greatly.
There were no blunt weights like the zombie or skeleton shapes that were on the ground, and I dodged them after seeing this one attack.
Apparently, if the apostle of God, a former pope, becomes immortal, he leaves behind the same physical and judgmental abilities as he did in his lifetime.
The height of magic leads straight to the height of physical ability.
Perhaps he has no combat experience, but an immortal who took over his potential as a former pope, permanently separated.
Such an opponent came out of the shadow of a nearby building with one more person.
Looks like we need an outpost before we can reach Naja or the King of the Immortal.
Seeing the fruit of the messenger of God who was boiling at the straw, I put my strength back into the hand of the Holy Sword.