episode_0078

Light explodes from the sky.

As a result, thousands and tens of thousands of spears pouring down from the sky disappear.

Those who had accepted death cheered as the light burst from the sky.

“Wow!”

“You are a hero!”

“We are alive now!”

Some people cheer at the appearance of the hero.

Some others also cried and shed tears of joy at the appearance of the hero.

However, except for those people, most people relaxed because they had barely escaped the fear of death, and sat down to watch the window disappear.

The attacks that would have killed them just a moment ago turn into particles of light and shine.

It was truly a sight more worthy of being called a miracle than anything else.

Seeing them full of hope despite their original purpose.

Vermis, the devil who created the current situation, frowned.

‘A saboteur intervened.’

Judging by the power felt, it must be an apostle of the Goddess of Light.

But there was no way even an apostle could block his power.

No matter how much you are an apostle of light.

Absolutely human.

For someone who transcended royalties, royalties were no different from a children’s playground.

No matter how strong you are, you are only the strongest there.

It wasn’t even a threat.

‘Originally I would have ignored it… ‘Better deal with it now.’

Humans should not have hope.

So they wanted to kill the Apostle of Light, their only hope.

[die.]

The devil’s grip appeared once again in the sky.

Black magical energy in the form of a thunderbolt is rapidly shot out from the grasp of the demon that appears.

Boom!

It’s an instant death without even looking at it.

This is not an attack that a mere human can avoid.

With that in mind, I tried to focus on something else, but…

‘hmm?’

The goddess’s apostle of light, who was thought to be dead, was alive.

Vermis felt a little interested in that.

‘Still, he is an apostle of light?’

Maybe I thought he was too ordinary a human being?

Couldn’t kill it in one go.

This time I used a stronger attack to ensure a clear kill.

Whoa!

A black sphere of flame rises.

A flame that will melt everything flies towards the Apostle of Light.

Thinking that I really wouldn’t be able to stop it this time, I tried to divert my attention to something else.

Quack!

With the sound of something crunching, Vermis looked at his right arm.

There, I saw my right arm, badly torn, missing, and dripping blood.

‘How on earth!’

The body he is currently using as his body is not his main body, but as a kind of alter ego.

At least 50% of the power of the main body was contained.

That alone means that humans can never be harmed.

Furthermore, I couldn’t understand how they could have caused damage when they hadn’t even shown themselves in this world yet.

‘impossible.’

This was literally impossible.

It was unbelievable and unbelievable to say that it was done by a mere human.

‘There is no particular method used. ‘Are you sick of it?’

Otherwise, I couldn’t understand it.

It’s not enough to allow a human being to attack him, and his right arm is torn off without him even revealing himself.

It is clear that some kind of new material was used.

While thinking that, I looked around to see if there was anything around.

There was obviously no way he could see this place, but he and the Apostle of Light made eye contact.

As soon as Vermis saw the appearance of such an apostle of light, he realized that something was wrong.

***

I saw huge dark clouds in the sky and a swirling typhoon.

A phenomenon that appears when a transcendent being attempts to descend into this world.

I could see at a glance that there was a transcendent being out there right now.

‘Are you surprised?’

I guess I never thought that a mere human would hurt my body.

He looked quite surprised.

‘Well, even if it were my body, it would still be an alter ego.’

Still, a considerable amount of force will be involved.

However, as if ignoring all of those things, it was natural for me to be quite surprised because I was hurt.

‘Your pride must have been very scratched.’

There is a huge difference between humans and transcendents that cannot be narrowed down.

Why is the transcendent a transcendent and why are humans human?

Rather than just a race, the world they look at is different, and the power they have is different.

Even among the weak among the transcendental, they had the power to ridiculously destroy the underworld.

To the extent that such differences exist.

To the transcendent, humans are nothing more or less than insects.

But you were treated so foolishly by a bug like that?

It will be a very good stimulus for those who are full of pride and conceit.

‘Just like now.’

The transcendent person’s expression is crumpled.

There was an expression of incomprehension and shame at the same time that I had been attacked.

As I was looking at him like that, he turned his gaze and made eye contact with me.

The guy who made eye contact with me stiffened his face.

‘Did you notice?’

It would be easier to deal with him if he got more stimulated and attacked or ignored even more.

He immediately seemed quite wary, as if he sensed that there was something about me.

Guys like that are difficult to deal with.

Because I don’t let down my guard and act as carefully as possible.

There’s just one thing you need to know.

‘In that state, you can’t let your guard down or anything.’

In a situation where power has already been exerted considerably.

It is meaningless whether the other person does it actively or is cautious and cautious about it.

I’m going to kick him out of here anyway. Even if he’s wary of me, he won’t be able to do much as long as I’m blocking him.

I looked at him and raised the holy sword high in the sky.

Ugh!

The holy sword spreads light according to my will.

A world that was ruined by disaster is being purified by a ray of light.

Collapsing buildings return, and those who were dying are completely restored by particles of light.

I looked at him in that state and shouted softly.

[You foolish being. Do you know whose land this is?]

[This is the land of the goddess. It is a place guarded by the goddess’ apostle and representative. It is not a place for foolish, weak, and rotten devils to set foot in.]

The voice echoes like an echo.

With each word I spoke, light burst forth and covered the whole world.

‘I am the representative of the Goddess of Light.’

And the most widely known one in this world was the Goddess of Light.

Gods basically gain power according to mythology.

There are also changes depending on the believer.

The more believers there are and the more the story spreads, the stronger the god’s power becomes.

Depending on the faith held by each believer, Yeochi has a significant influence on the gods.

For example, there are 10 believers who believe in the number 10.

If there are believers with faith in the number 1000, those believers will have much more influence on the power of God than the previous 10 believers.

What I am doing now is using that format.

With a mental image, he himself is the apostle and representative of the Goddess of Light and recite the contents of the goddess’s mythology. Because it contains images, what I say becomes my will and becomes reality.

It was a way to force faith in the goddess and strengthen her power at the same time.

I’m not yet a sword master who can completely handle it, but I’m one step ahead of it, and I’ve recently been able to realize quite a few things about mental imagery, and strengthening my strength is one of them.

Naturally, as my power and my faith in the goddess grew stronger, the power inherent in the holy sword also strengthened.

‘It’s not over yet.’

Especially since there is a myth about a goddess related to the devil.

It has an even more fatal effect on the demon that has appeared now.

[In the beginning, the Goddess of Light created heaven and earth and created evil beings, demons. They were afraid of the power of the goddess and were exiled to the other world.]

With the will that was uttered, light explodes again and covers the world.

By reciting myths about the devil and making them come true, the power to deal with the devil became even stronger. On the other hand, the power of the devil floating in the sky decreases.

I am not the only one affected by the myths expressed with imagery.

This is because it also affects those who are the subject of myth.

The devil’s expression was seen to be noticeably distorted.

I looked at the guy who hadn’t revealed his true face yet.

Don’t even think about setting foot here anymore.

I looked at him with a strong determination that if I ever set foot in this place again, I would never leave him alone.

I guess he also sensed the meaning in my gaze.

Intense anger was reflected in his eyes.

But that didn’t mean there was nothing he could do.

Other than just watching.

I snorted and lowered the holy sword that I had raised into the sky.

As the holy sword struck down, a straight line was drawn on the black clouds floating in the sky.

It split in half with a flash of white light.