episode_0239

Only one will remain (2) – One Mind Salvation Church Paradise

Crunchy string – With the sound of something breaking, Kangsan flutters again and moves away.

Instead of shortening the distance from the ringmaster, Kang San got further away and desperately raised his trembling body.

Whoa!

And then the rivers and mountains move further away again.

Yoon Ah-young, who saw the whole scene from the center of the square, flinched and closed her trembling eyes.

The view was wide open due to the Paladins’ already disheveled defense shields.

Through the hole where he could make eye contact with the enemy, you can see the back of Kang San, who is struggling to stand up somehow.

But-

A body that only trembles and causes small convulsions and does not respond to his will.

The body dies before the will.

“Treasure that does not fit its standard always hurts the person who has it.”

Just like the first time – just like the first time.

The circular pontoon stands at the head of the wave very leisurely.

Gangsan, whose trembling body convulsed, and the Holy Knights who used all their remaining power behind them.

And the believers quietly shed tears as if they sensed the defeat that followed.

miracle.

Now was the moment when a miracle was needed.

And Yoon Ah-young knows how to pull off that miracle.

‘Land of Salvation.’

“Still, it was very interesting. I never would have thought that the person who received the oracle would come out.”

Despite the desperate struggle of the awakened people who were competing for the top of Seoul-

Despite all the variables that aimed at his head with unexpected daggers-

The leader of countless demons looking down on us as he was at first.

Committing violence that cannot be resisted-

A true one-man army above a one-man army.

no-

It evokes the fear and pressure of confronting the never-ending sea –

Shinwi (神威).

The only thing that could overcome such a devil was her ‘Land of Salvation’.

A sacred white land permeated with white mana.

The promised land that silences all enemies and saves the Salvation Church.

But the more she repeated the land of salvation, the darker her face became.

I definitely know how to do it, but that made it even more painful.

Yoon Ah-young clasped her trembling hands and measured her mana.

All mana was depleted with one activation in Daehan.

‘Land of Salvation’ did not have extreme recoil like her first skill, ‘Prophecy’, but it required more mana.

That was the problem.

Currently, Yoon Ah-young does not have enough mana to cast Land of Salvation.

The worst situation that requires a miracle to make a miracle happen.

“… … .”

Nevertheless, Yoon Ah-young held her hands firmly together as if praying.

Thanks to everyone’s hard work, we have been able to survive until now.

Now she was the only one who had any chance of turning this situation around.

So, she had to do it.

Kiiing—!

White mana surrounds her, just like in Daehan.

The saint of the Salvation Church gazed at the sky with the ‘will for salvation.’

“Light—!”

──!

Before she could finish the sentence, Yoon Ah-young’s whole body was shaking as if she had been hit by something.

Yoon Ah-young, with her eyes wide as if torn apart, bent her knees.

White mana suddenly disappears from her body.

Something flowed up through her very quickly, filling Yoon Ah-young’s mouth to the point of bursting.

“Puuu!”

Dark red blood was inevitably sprayed out through the small, open mouth.

“… … Holy woman—!”

The sound of Kang Bada, who belatedly noticed that Yoon Ah-young was abnormal, was heard running toward her.

‘… … ah.’

Yoon Ah-young was unable to control her body as her strength was rapidly disappearing.

thud-!

The back of my head hit the floor and my vision quickly blurred.

“… … mother-! Mother-!”

Kang Bada, who hastily examined herself with blurred vision, calls out to Ha Chae-kyung.

‘… … ah.’

Yoon Ah-young let out a sigh that could not come out of her mouth.

“Cough—!”

A lump of blood that she could not spit out came out from the corner of her mouth and ran across her cheek.

The recoil of failing to cast a skill for the first time.

The penalty for ignoring the system’s warning and forcibly casting the skill was hitting her.

“… … Mr. Ayoung! My words-”

“Ayoung-! Ayoung-”

The face of Branch Manager Minguk comes into focus briefly.

Hair scattered and torn clothes.

Ha Chae-kyung, whose once beautiful and shining face was covered in rotten blood, was screaming with an urgent look on her face.

The yellow light that continues like a thread from her hand toward Yoon Ah-young.

“… … Cough!”

Yoon Ah-young coughed at the dark red blood tickling her throat again and let out a laugh without realizing it.

It was a very cold reality.

Nothing can be changed through will alone.

Miracles too-

Raw materials were needed to create a miracle.

The world spins even when you’re lying still.

Beep!

The tinnitus that fills Yoon Ah-young’s ears is mixed with the sound of the ringleader’s laughter and the sound of him crying out to himself in worry.

Yoon Ah-young looked up at the sky with a humming noise shaking her head.

The sky turned light blue as if a day had already passed.

No stars, no moon, no sunlight-

A lonely dawn with nothing and no one coming.

Eventually, the tears she had been holding back filled her eyes.

Tears that make my blurred vision even more blurry.

‘I don’t know anymore, brother.’

Drooling – tears flowing down her ears and onto the floor.

‘I don’t know anymore, leader.’

Like an already rotten ditch, the rotten blood that colors the square thins out just a little and disappears.

‘Are you sure you can’t come?’

Have you really abandoned us?

“… … Cough!”

A bloody cough lingers at the corner of Yoon Ah-young’s mouth as she slightly lowers her head as if she were answering.

‘Of course I know that’s not the case.’

‘I believe it is not the case.’

‘But, the leader knows.’

‘What a fool I am who doesn’t know anything.’

‘I’m still so stupid and lacking that I’m shaken by the devil’s whispers.’

‘No matter how many times I say no, I keep shaking like an idiot.’

Teacher.

So please.

I won’t be shaken-

What those demons can’t deny-

‘Please give me even just one ounce of salvation.’

… … please.

──!

That moment,

A small star shining brightly in the corner of Yoon Ah-young’s hazy, shattered eyes.

In a split second, the starlight that twinkled in the early morning sky disappeared –

“… … Ah.”

Countless starlight began to decorate the sky.

Red stars fill the light blue sky.

Kurrr!

Suddenly, everyone’s eyes turned to the sky at the sound that sounded like thunder.

Kurrr!

The red starlight becomes increasingly clearer as if approaching everyone who looks at it.

Their eyes could not escape from the sky despite the roar that sounded more clearly as the starlight grew closer.

Meteor shower.

A meteor shower was falling.

Filling the dawn sky of Seoul –

Countless red traces.

A huge meteorite that approaches endlessly, as if judging everyone who looks at it.

“… … .”

However, no one screamed as they watched the meteorite gradually approaching.

To be a judge-

It’s not a disaster…

Such a beautiful meteor shower.

Kurrr!

Before I knew it, a meteorite had reached enough to fill my eye and struck Seoul like a shower.

No, it crashed into the ring bridge.

Kuuu!

Shock waves and tectonic shifts that shake your body to the point where you can’t keep your balance.

The believers of the Salvation Church naturally knelt on the ground shaking violently as if there had been an earthquake and stared blankly ahead.

A circular bridge that was like a never-dry sea.

“Kieee―”

Cuuu!

The sea of the circular bridge, which never ended no matter how many people died, was turbulent more violently than ever.

Cuuu!

The eyes of believers naturally turned to the sky as the meteor shower continued, as if judging the circular bridge.

There, very slowly, there was a brilliant light coming down to the Salvation Bridge.

There was a sun returning to Salvation Church.

Without being concerned about numbers, everything is possible with just that one thing.

A single, overwhelming divine status.

“… … Salvation religious leader.”

The ringmaster let out a laugh as he looked at the familiar face he thought had disappeared.

The sky must be full of variant ‘dark clouds’,

The environment that was supposed to intimidate enemies through darkness had disappeared completely.

There’s only one guy who can do something like this.

“You are so amazing!”

match-! match-! match-!

The sound of applause continues towards the white light in paradise.

“Such a belated appearance! This is my first time seeing a crazy person start a wheel-and-wheel war against our ring bridge!”

Each other’s eyes naturally meet as applause is filled with mana.

The head of the circle of worship continued speaking with a leisurely smile, as if showing pride.

“It is truly a mean and mean tactic worthy of a pest that has been eating away at the Republic of Korea. Lee—”

Knock knock!

“… … This cult leader is a bastard.”

It ends with the head being completely twisted at a right angle by an invisible force.

widely-!

The Salvation Church leader who landed in paradise did not say anything.

He slowly shook his head and looked at the circular bridge, then made eye contact with the circular bridge owner for the last time.

okay.

“Nice to meet you too, cult leader.”

After receiving the strange greetings from the circular cult leader, the old monk added with a grin.

no-

“You cocky little frog.”

“… … Ha!”

A ridiculous laugh that comes out immediately without passing through the uvula at the provocation of the Salvation Church leader.

Dddd!

In Seoul, which was violently shaken by the reaction of the meteorite bombing, survivors of the ring bridge appeared.

Variants whose entire body is filled with zombie birds, as if their heart is beating.

The elites of the circular bridge, who did not need to be taken out, line up behind the circular religious leader.

“… … .”

“… … .”

There was no need or reason to talk.

The anger burning in the religious leaders’ eyes quickly subsides.

Quiet eyes filled with the other person like decalcomania.

The leader of the circulation cult stretched out his hand, aiming at the leader of the salvation cult.

The leader of the salvation cult stretched out his hand, aiming at the circular cult leader.

The white light that fiercely colors Seoul as if competing.

White mana brightly illuminated the edge of dawn, when the sun had not yet emerged.

Kiiing—!

Look.

Just one.

Only one will remain.

END.