episode_0161

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A clash of powers occurred that surpassed not only all creatures in the underworld, but even the arrogant gods of the heavenly world.

An explosion of dark red torrents.

Black and white flames dyed in achromatic colors.

The blows struck by war and death signaled a complete end to the demon kingdom, which had been collapsing.

-Pfft!

The clash of forces was enough to distort even space.

This is a phenomenon that occurred when space could not fully contain the aftermath of the mercilessly expanded power. Strange phenomena were captured, such as a cluster of colorful lights surrounding the space, like backlight reflected on stained glass.

The splendor of backlighting.

It felt like I had entered a room of mirrors that radiated countless lights.

Edanant continued to glare at the monster despite the backlight disturbing his vision. I forced my tattered body to move so as not to miss the monster’s movements.

monster.

A variant born from the saint’s miracle and death.

Was it because of the shock from the explosion?

The monster’s entire body was trembling with both wings spread.

-Jesus, damn it… !

The armor of disaster, with all the bullets and missiles installed inside spilled out, was reduced to a level of shame that even a junk shop would show blatant disapproval.

It’s like a rocket that has run out of momentum.

The rocket motor, which is installed for one-time use, can only be separated from the main body once it is used.

I chose to break up with the armor.

As the cold metal sound rang out, the sheet metal parts that had been reduced to scrap metal fell off one by one.

Buuung-.

Something flew in with a sound that cut through the air.

Surprisingly, it was a great sword of cold wielded by the evil spirit possessed by Elisabetta.

Wow.

I stretched out my hand and grabbed the hilt of the great sword.

It was the only variable that could revive the knight as his god of war was depleted and his armor was removed. I accepted the favor given by the ash of death and stretched out the sharp tip of my sword.

* * *

A monster with broken wings fell into the abyss of a cliff a thousand miles away. This is because the monster that was defeated in the clash of powers temporarily lost all of its powers.

Kuuuung-.

It fell to the floor along with a thick layer of dust.

In the process of falling to the bottom, I encountered all kinds of obstacles. The monster’s weak body, completely depleted of its power, was like a butterfly that fell to the dirt with its wings ripped off by children’s play.

“Day… Are you going to kill me?”

The beautiful monster lying on the cold floor opened its mouth.

No sooner had he finished his pathetic question than a sharp blade was aimed at the thin nape of his neck.

“Then hurry up and kill me. Because I lost.”

-… … .

The voice, full of regret and lamentation, was reminiscent of a pile of burnt ashes. Edanant, who had been looking down at the monster for a long time, seemed to hesitate, shaking the tip of his sword.

Has there been some kind of change of heart?

I can’t believe I hesitated at the end when I achieved the victory I longed for after so many twists and turns.

It is an appearance that does not suit Edanant, who has always shown a flawless appearance.

no,

Rather, I should say that it suits him.

Although he has a thorough personality, he also appears to be bound by affection. The monster let out a bitter smile as it recalled the memories with Edanant stored in the saintess’s mind.

“Perhaps… Is it because of that woman? If I die, am I afraid that she will die too?”

-… … .

“Yes, Edanant is only worried about that woman. No matter what I say… , There will never be a time when someone will look at me instead of that woman… .”

-… Those words are useless.

A faint halo of light, as if it would crumble if held in one’s hand, reached the bottom of the sky. The monster, who was lying on the cold floor and looking at the beam of light, slowly raised one hand while sighing in sorrow.

The authority was still paralyzed.

The reason the monster raised its hand was because it wanted to capture the softly shining light.

It was nothing more than a pointless effort.

Light cannot be contained in one’s hands by any means.

Edanant… .

The monster, observing the halo of light with a blank gaze, opened its mouth and whispered softly.

“The weapon used by the damn empty shell… . If you use that, you might be able to save that woman… . Of course, the power of words… The saint’s miracle will disappear completely… .”

-Why are you telling me that?

The great sword given by the ash of death was a weapon to completely annihilate Beatrice’s power, the miracle of the saint.

When the saint’s miracle disappears, the godhead of death that has been under its control will return to its original owner. And the pathetic soul who wanted to become a saint loved by everyone will completely disappear from the world without leaving any trace.

Did he instinctively realize his own end?

The beautiful monster let out a voice filled with regret.

“I’m tired, because I’m exhausted now. So, I want to rest… .”

-… … .

He nodded and held the hilt of his sword firmly.

And he aimed the sharp tip of his sword at the monster asking for rest.

-Understand, I won’t ask you to do it. Feel free to blame me.

Now I decided to let go of my hesitation.

Any further hesitation would be nothing more than irresponsible arrogance and hypocrisy.

A cold metallic sound rang out.

At the same time, the sharp tip of the knife pierced his chest.

Gigi geek-!

Loud-! Kkeuddeuddeuk──!!

As the great sword of cold penetrated, a horrifying explosion occurred.

Additionally, a black crack appeared in the chest where the tip of the sword pierced, and pure white brilliance poured out.

The miracle of a saint.

The miracle of God, symbolizing the second saint Beatrice, was sentenced to death.

The pure white brilliance struggled while emitting brilliant brilliance, but it never tolerated the shadow of death. As the pure white light was engulfed by dark shadows, the saint’s miracle came to a complete end.

and-.

“eda, Nant… .”

Would I have been loved if I had become Beatrice?

If I had been born as Beatrice, would I have been able to monopolize your attention and love?

I still have regrets.

I lamented the fact that I never received love in the end.

I wanted to become a benevolent saint loved by everyone, but it was an impossible wish. For a mere imitation born of sacrifice and misfortune, it would be nothing more than an illusion that cannot be tolerated.

-sorry.

Edanant handed over a dried apple.

The monster smiled faintly as it looked at the man’s face, distorted by anguish and agony.

* * *

The saint’s miracles disappeared.

The divinity of death that had been oppressed by him was released from Beatrice’s body.

Sigh-.

Shadows as black as the night sky rose up.

The Godhead of Death, who accepted the outcome of the battle, decided to return.

-Oh, war finally defeated the monster.

Like waves hitting a rock, the scattered shadows came together again with the evil spirit that possessed the body of the villainess as the central point.

Jae-Aek, who felt a sense of elation as he stretched out his hands, opened his mouth.

-Anyway, our princess is really soft. If Jim had accepted the plan he proposed, not only the monster but also the saint would have been brought to death all at once. It’s such a pity.

Ending Beatrice’s life would have been more efficient than anything else.

It’s lukewarm.

It was truly boring.

Wasn’t he the culprit who sealed himself and turned him into a helpless puppet? The saint who worshiped the hypocrite even had a record of stealing the fiancé of a precious vessel.

I tried to deal with Beatrice with Edanant’s help. However, as soon as Elisabeta heard of him, she fiercely opposed him, so Beatrice was used as a compromise, resulting in a lukewarm result that only destroyed the saint’s miracles.

-Hmm.

I looked at Edanant quietly holding Beatrice, who had fallen unconscious. As Jae-Ak looked at him, he felt an intense feeling as if his stomach was turning.

jealousy.

Furious envy and tender hatred.

It was similar to the pain of having my heart cut with a sharp blade.

This must be what Elisabeta is currently feeling as she looks at Edenant. Because I was sharing images with Elizabeth through the physical body, I was able to read her inner thoughts.

It would have been better if I had killed him.

Even though he deeply hated the saint and was jealous, he refused to kill her.

Why? I don’t understand.

Faced with Elisabetta’s frustrating side, Jae-Ak sighed and expressed regret.

-Hmph, it looks like he’s finally opening his eyes.

How much time has passed?

A woman who fell into a long sleep with her body stolen by a monster finally woke up.

In “… Nant?”

-… Beatrice.

The saintess opened her mouth with a vague expression on her face.

Edanant responded with a voice that seemed to have mixed emotions.

Kwaaang—─!!!

The moment when reunion was achieved after many twists and turns,

A wave hit.

The One God, who had been observing the situation, finally intervened.

With the disappearance of the monster that had monopolized control of the body, Beatrice was once again able to fulfill her role as a vessel containing the divinity. Gael, who could not lose sight of him, instantly possessed Beatrice.