episode_0359

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The weight of the great sword was considerable even for Solari, the dimensional management god.

“Mortal Maria…!”

Solari, unable to bring herself out, was forced to moan in Lumen’s body.

She marveled as the ax blade got closer and closer.

‘You’ve become stronger.’

Whether it was torn apart by a great sword or chopped into pieces by an axe… physical death was nothing to Solari.

However, the unpleasant sensation of metal digging into her body and the life of her body dying out was not a very pleasant experience, so Solari struggled to push the great sword away.

Besides, I still had something left to say to her.

‘It would have been nice if I could have taken out the wings.’

When a dimensional management god takes out his wings, it means revealing his authority.

As a dimension management god with a noble soul, it is a kind of expression of intention to use his power.

Therefore, for dimension management gods, the presence or absence of wings is one of the most important signals.

Maria, who was pushed away at best, rushes in again. Holding a huge sword, he strikes down with a force that splits himself along with the earth.

The power of the great sword was too strong to parry. Solari jumped to the side, and it was the right decision.

bang!

The sound rang in my ears, making me wonder if it was indeed the sound made by the great sword.

Without having time to frown at the dust rising in front of her, Solari stood up and distanced herself from Maria.

Maria pounced tirelessly like a wild boar with its tail on fire.

“Calm down!”

Solari, whose hands were dizzy from the frantic barrage of attacks, gradually stabilized her breathing and was able to let go of Maria’s attacks.

It was an unsurprising result, considering the feats she had performed as a mortal before becoming a dimension manager.

‘War Maid, Solari’

A girl from the countryside who rose up with an ax in her country’s crisis.

The sharp and heavy ax that had been cutting off the heads of the invaders at the forefront of the battlefield was aimed at Maria this time.

“Qu.”

Maria, who received the attack with the face of the great sword, flew to the side.

The movement of the arm that supported the sword surface became sluggish. Surely by tomorrow my arm will be swollen and it will be impossible to move.

Of course, that’s not a problem for Maria.

He stretched out his arm, which had already returned to its original state, and aimed for Solari’s chin. It was an emotional attack attempt that gave up the long sword advantage.

The war maiden did not miss the opportunity.

“After inhalation.”

Taking a deep breath, Solari threw the ax forward, and it spun around like a pinwheel and shot towards Maria.

Maria raised her sword at the flying ax with its fangs exposed, and immediately a dull shock passed through the sword and into her body.

And a sharp fist to the abdomen. Maria’s waist was bent into an ‘L’ shape.

Solari didn’t stop. She grabbed Maria’s head with both hands and crushed Maria’s nose with her knee, causing Maria to fall backwards.

Solari overthrew his followers. Not with holy power, but with barbaric fighting techniques…

“Mortal Maria. I will not forgive any more rudeness.”

Solari warned Maria, who was stretching out to catch her breath.

‘Don’t get up. Maria. please….’

She was a dimensional warden who loved mortals like Nivir, whom she revered.

In particular, he gave greater affection to Maria, who had to live a difficult life for his plan.

But contrary to affection, the rule was that mortals who opposed the gods should be punished.

The principle was divine punishment. Demonstrate the power of a god and inflict pain on mortal souls.

But Solari could not punish her divinely.

This is because Maria Roen was her favorite believer.

“Ugh….”

Maria stands up, letting out an animal-like sound.

“Don’t get up. Maria.”

Solari whispered earnestly. Sadly, there was no being higher than her in this dimension, and her earnest wish was in vain.

Solari kicked Maria in the chest as she was halfway up.

Maria rolled backwards, covered in dirt and dust.

“Why does it happen?”

Solari said to Maria.

“…Please send it to the saint.”

Even as she was being kicked, Maria stood up using the great sword she was holding tightly in her hand as a cane.

Maria’s body was fine except for being covered in dust.

“What do you believe in and are you so reckless? A miracle of body healing? Is that what makes you like this?”

“…Please send it to the saint.”

Maria swung her great sword, and of course it split the air.

Before I knew it, pure white wings were spreading out on Solari’s back, who had spread the distance away.

The time of power has begun.

“Mortal Maria Roen. I will reap the miracle of healing I gave you.”

Blood, a solid line appeared on Maria’s face and blood began to seep out.

Strangely, the blood continued to flow and began to drip onto the ground.

Maria placed her hand on the wound as it was the first time she had suffered an injury in a long time.

Blood flowed down my hands as if I had discovered a new stream.

“I will also achieve miracles of bravery.”

The great sword became incredibly heavy. Maria managed to grab the great sword with her free hand.

“These are all miracles I gave you. It was my weapon given to you to punish the rotten church.”

Solari folded her wings and approached Maria.

Mary, standing on the ground as if in great shock, looked like a statue in a cathedral.

“So, if you stand against me, you have no choice but to reap this miracle.”

Solari truly hoped that Maria would understand his warning and step back, satisfied with the current situation.

“Mortal Maria. Now there is nothing to protect you from death.”

He places his hand on Maria’s bowed head.

“So, just go away. Leave your memories with him as memories.”

Warning and concerned.

“…Death.”

Maria’s voice sounded small.

“If you can’t meet the saint, dying wouldn’t be a bad idea.”

“…Maria?”

“Oh, saint. Please give me strength. Please take pity on me and give me the strength to overcome my hardships.”

Maria lifted her bowed face.

Her left eye, the blue, blue eye of a saint, was shining.

And her face was clean and without a single scar.

“…What?!”

Solari tried to widen the distance by taking the lead, but Maria, who had finished recovering, was faster.

tup

Maria’s left hand grabbed Solari’s arm.

And in her raised right hand was a great sword.

“Why a miracle…?”

Solari muttered absentmindedly as she felt the trajectory of the great sword starting from the neck and ending at the waist.

As her connection to her body grew weaker, Solari remembered something a man had once told her.

[But, what happens if Maria rejects you in the process? If her faith comes from me instead of you, won’t your strength weaken?]

‘Miracles can occur even in faith that worships mortals…’

Solari laughed incredulously as she felt her upper and lower body separate and fall.