Soul Eater of the Rebellion

Pope Noah Carnelius, Chief Leader of the Holy Kingdom Caritas, making him the supreme leader of the Divine Church of Law.

The reputation about her is really disturbing.

Kirinko Iku, prodigy. Shh, shh, shh.

Kamiko and - oh, my God, of the sea eye.

Originally, Noah was not born of the Holy Kingdom, but of his eastern neighbor Adoastella. Paradise, of the Carnelius family, one of the greatest aristocrats of the Empire, lining the Azrites.

Cardinal Noah's father had single-handedly partitioned the festivities within the Empire as, and his power and influence outweighed even the Pope of Time.

Born as the Son of such a Father, Noah would naturally become a deity of the law and take the path as a devout believer.

It's just that Noah was a serious and enthusiastic believer at this time of year, but he didn't spark the crowd any strange talent, and if he went, he was just a very mediocre child.

That assessment changed when Noah was six years old.

In that year of Revelation, Noah, who stood with the Father in the Holy Kingdom, crippled his own left eye in the name of receiving God's, and gave it to the altar. Naturally, the surroundings became fussy, but strangely, Noah had not suffered any wounds, and the wounds had healed perfectly as if she had received a high degree of divine magic.

After this event, Noah awoke to divine magic, the dizzying effect of which slightly outweighed the numerous predecessors. It was not until this time that Noah became known as the Prodigy.

Then a few years. Having updated the youngest priests of all time, the youngest priests of all time, the youngest bishops of all time, the youngest cardinals of all time, and successively the youngest records, Noah finally became, as the youngest pope of all time, the temple of the law and the Holy Kingdom, the apex of the two organizations.

Instead of stairs, the speed at which we ascend this is unprecedented, perhaps even terminal. Few disputed inside and outside the denomination. However, the voice of endorsement was more than that - so enormous that there was not much to seal off all dissent.

White Eyebrows The basis for that endorsement was the numerous achievements launched by Noah. Three-time crusades of the Immortal King were among several feats.

An undead monster is a being out of the logic of life, and he doesn't die just from piercing his head or heart. I don't even have a body for ghost demons.

Immortality They bear their name because of their difficulty in defeating them, and to destroy them they will need the sacred magic of a priest, the magician's attack magic, the spiritual magic of a spiritual user, or the armament that houses those powers.

But in the case of the Immortal King at the apex of the undead monster, it is hard to say that even these methods will make sense.

It's not like you can't destroy the unseen. However, most immortal kings leave the body in a spiritual area called the body, and the body revealed in is only a shadow. No matter how much you destroy the shadows, the body is alive and well.

Once shadowed, the immortal king needs some time and preparation until he is revealed on earth again. For that reason, it does not make sense to destroy shadows. However, if he were asked with it whether he could destroy the immortal king, the answer would be no.

Beyond the demons of immortality, the immortal king.

To destroy this, we need to go to the Spiritual Zone. Of course, it's not an easy thing, that's the only difficulty you have to be prepared to die. Moreover, even if we succeed in this difficulty, we cannot always crusade the Immortal King.

The battle without the phantom flesh is the shredding of souls. The difficulty of capturing the immortal king in a man's body speaks no more.

It was rather too natural for Noah Carnelius, who accomplished that difficulty three times, to muster respect and worship, both inside and outside the denomination.

- And because it's such a noah, I know exactly how abnormal the sight is in front of me.

- Only one swordsman will destroy the immortal king, whose anomaly.

"Gu, gi - stupid"

Sharamon groans with an uncomfortable voice that rubs rusty iron against each other. If Sharamon had a biological body, he would have warped his face badly.

"Why can I kill you?" Why are they slaughtered? This body is a shadow. Where I slashed the shadow, my body is unharmed. The logic. That's why. '

Sharamon's move to say so is badly dull. It is also natural that Sharamon's body is engraved with a deep sword wound from his left shoulder to his right hip.

Even though the wound that was cracked in the brain with the first shot is already devoid of any trace, the wound has no sign of disappearing for long.

That makes sense, too. Because the wound was a projected wound engraved on the charamon body.

Phantom World: The Blade that Reaches. sword that slashes the reason. Stupid. Such a thing. '

Had I known there was such a thing, I wouldn't have had to eat it. Sharamon groans.

The first shot that broke the itchy brain weather was indeed magical, but it was an attack that felt nothing for Sharamon. So I also didn't admit that I needed to be vigilant about the second shot.

If the opponent has the means to harm the Immortal King, there is no reason not to use it on the first blow, which was a perfect ambush. There can't be a fool left behind to deal with all this destruction of Sharamon.

That's what logical thinking is.

Even though it was a capture, the second shot fired by the enemy did have Sharamon's body on it. What, he was mercilessly slashing and tearing. So much so that Sharamon had to be ready for doom, it was a deadly blow.

What is now behind Sharamon's brain is anger. It is not the wrath that is about to be destroyed. You can't stop being angry at the logical person's actions.

- So... if you have such a weapon, how come you didn't use it in the first shot!? If I had done that, I would have said this body was already doomed!

In response to that question, the other swordsman did not answer only with a faint eyebrow root. Swing the black knife silently, swinging it down.

It was the sight of a nightclub in the past that passed behind Sharamon's brain the moment the bloody cutting-edge was full of vision.

"-Sharamon. You weren't listening to me earlier, were you?

After the night club that day, a small shadow I've been speaking to. It was one of Sharamon's superiors with only two people in the night club.

If you put it together, you are also the one who called upon the immortal kings, both one- and two-habits, to form a night club and to make it happen.

'Listen to stories worth listening to. Otherwise I won't tilt. Naturally. "

There is no sign that Sharamon's voice will respond. Even superiors are not obliged to obey.

However, Sharamon had a certain respect for this opponent, which is why he stopped and responded to the call. If the other immortal kings were opponents, they would have just walked away without even turning around.

"Isn't it worth asking? As far as I'm concerned, I thought it was a very useful story, so I told everyone."

Guardian: 'Be careful of the island when dealing with the Empire - it may be a useful story for those who still retain their bodies. Like you. But it's useless to me. There is no such thing as someone who can hurt us in'

Neither a warrior of skill, nor a priest of high virtue, nor a great wizard can destroy Sharamon. Same thing even for the guardian of the gates. Where would it be necessary to be alert to such an opponent?

"There would be exceptions like Pope Noah, wouldn't there?

"Stop laughing"

The humans honor Pope Noah for destroying three immortal kings, and even the immortal king seems to think he is powerless before the Pope, but it is a funny story from Charamon.

Charamon differs in character from the things that the Phantom Pope destroyed. Even if the Pope challenges you to fight in, you can always win. Let me know how much you are, in any case - with that in mind, Sharamon went on to say the words.

The Phantom: "I don't care about humans, etc. Are you still coming?"

"So far, you're not going to. I don't think I'll ever be concerned about that again."

"If you do not desire eternity, why have you become king of immortality?"

"No, Sharamon. I don't want eternity. [M] Eternity is greedy. I just don't want to lose my fear."

The unseen, so I will not transfer myself to.

Sharamon glanced slightly bewildered at the words.

"Fear"

"What happens to things that have lost their fears, that you embody now. Sharamon, there was certainly no enemy of ours in yesterday's world. I wouldn't even be in today's world. But that doesn't necessarily mean the world tomorrow either. Fear is that perspective."

With that said, the other person narrowed her eyes faintly to worry about something.

And slowly flicker your mouth.

Proud to say, "Be careful, Sharamon. I'm not afraid of anything. You don't try to see anything. It may one day lead you to ruin."

"Is that a prophecy?"

"It's advice. Different intentions, same eternal compatriots."

How many days ago did you have that conversation? Was it months ago? How many years ago?

It is unlikely that decades ago more than the Pope's name appeared.

- That became the last thought of the Immortal King Sharamon.