Chapter Index

    “Young-ae?!”

    Ignoring Faby’s surprise, he stands up and hugs her before stepping away.

    I felt the Pope following me, but I ignored him.

    Because I am not alone. Arthur, Frey, and the Black Swordsman, who read my gaze, swing their swords at the Pope.

    The Pope ran relentlessly, restoring his severed limbs, but it was impossible to completely close the distance amidst the successive sword strikes.

    “The end is announced!”

    The Pope seemed frustrated and even used his power, but at that moment, the doll blocked my path with a shield.

    Unlike my shield, the heavy weight absorbs the impact and the ground shakes slightly.

    “Is it okay if I hold on?!”

    “Yeah! You piece of shit!”

    Anyway, it is now impossible to stop Agra’s revival.

    Now that Agra has been eaten by the Pope, he will naturally take the place of the evil god.

    And at the end, the Pope will be the stronghold that will bring about the age of myth.

    So, that’s the moment you’re aiming for.

    The moment the Pope reaches the throne of the devil.

    That time when you are confused before the power that the power of the end gives.

    Even a person of that level has a timing that makes it difficult to control himself.

    This sacred object was prepared for that occasion.

    Just for that time when the Pope can do nothing.

    “I will end your access rights.”

    The moment he took Faby’s hand and tried to breathe life into the relic again, the Pope raised his voice.

    Then, as if by agreement, those who had rushed around the Pope were pushed back.

    As if access itself was not permitted.

    I thought that Freyna and the Sword Saint would not cut it, but even they were unable to strike with their swords, just trembling with their hands.

    This is proof that the power of the evil spirits can even hinder their will. Damn it.

    “What are you doing♡ You idiots♡ Do you feel any sympathy for that kind of trash?♡ Puhahaha♡ It really is♡”

    As I took my hands off of Faby and spread the power of purification with a sneer, only then did people start to step forward one by one.

    The power of the evil spirit is stronger than I expected.

    Is this a backlash that I and my sloppy work received more praise than originally expected?

    If this goes on, the front line won’t be able to hold its own without me. What should I do?

    While I was clicking my tongue at the thought of being in trouble, my grandfather raised his voice urgently.

    ‘Details! Quickly!’

    ‘…yes?’

    No, what the hell.

    If you say it like that, it makes me sound like I’m a real god!

    I was momentarily taken aback by the absurd story, but the situation was not good enough to hesitate now.

    I like it whether it’s God or Nabal.

    If I can seize the opportunity in this situation, I’ll gladly take on any ridiculous role!

    “Pedo guys♡ If you want to look good to me, you should be mindful of your friends, right?♡ There’s no way I’ll like you guys♡ I have to throw a tantrum♡ Okay!♡”

    The moment I grabbed Faby and gave the order to her power, some of the light I had flowed into her.

    “Clumsy paycheck.”

    “Yes! Youngae! I think I know what you’re trying to say!”

    …Huh? I didn’t say anything? I didn’t even explain what I did just now.

    As I was blinking in confusion, Faby filled the relic with light.

    That was definitely the power of purification that I possessed.

    Is power something that can be handled so easily?

    I remember spending several days learning to handle the power properly.

    “Young-ae! Please give Joy your power too! With Joy, we can create miracles even more perfectly!”

    While the others were wasting time, I gave my powers to Joy as Fay had instructed.

    “… Indeed. That relic is an amplifier.”

    You. Do you understand right away?

    why?!

    That’s why you talented guys!

    “If you keep doing stupid things like this, I’ll torment you for the rest of your life.”

    “Even if you don’t do anything stupid, you’ll be like that for the rest of your life, right?”

    Seeing Joy’s smile, I shrugged my shoulders and turned my head forward again.

    I had a feeling that this wasn’t something that suited me.

    Because my roots are closer to a knight than a priest.

    It was difficult for me to handle the divine and create magic circles.

    But not for Faby and Joey.

    With Joy, a genius acknowledged by Erginus, and Saint Phoebe, who can easily control the holy relics that contain the powers of hundreds of divinities, they will be able to create a more neat and stable miracle than the one I was trying to create.

    So all I have to do is kill time.

    Stand in front of everyone until everything is complete.

    Like a tank.

    My belief in both of them led me forward.

    Raising his shield, he cloaks himself in divinity and spreads the power of purification around him, driving away darkness with every step.

    “Come on♡ I’ll play with you♡ Huh~Come on♡”

    “Hmm. I’d be happy to do that.”

    I raise my shield as I see the Pope rushing towards me.

    The Pope who swallowed the evil spirit is faster and stronger than before, but for some reason, it felt more difficult to me last time.

    It must be because he hasn’t yet adapted to the power of the evil spirit.

    The moment he smiled and held his shield forward, the Pope’s fist was seen retreating with a refreshing sound.

    A brief gap.

    The Pope hummed happily as others took advantage of the gap to draw their weapons.

    “But, Apostle, is that really okay? This land is closer to the end than the beginning.”

    The moment the Pope smiled and raised his finger, the earth suddenly disappeared and a deep, deep darkness appeared.

    Dungeon. The evil god’s minions existed underground?

    There has never been an event like this in a game before?

    “Get out!♡ You disgusting little shit!♡”

    As we spread the power of purification before falling underground, the darkness disappeared in an instant and the earth returned to its original state.

    The Pope, who was watching that day, applauded with heartfelt admiration.

    “You are amazing. You must not have even gotten used to the power yet, yet you are performing such miracles.”

    “Poohaha♡ Do you think flattering me will change anything?♡ Even so, you’re still disgusting?♡”

    “But, Apostle, if it weren’t for that holy relic, your miracles wouldn’t reach all of the earth.”

    …Wait a minute. No way.

    “I guess you guessed it already. Yes, that’s right. This will happen all over the continent. Every dungeon you’ve conquered will be revealed to the earth again, forgetting its end.”

    I rushed forward in desperation, but the Pope easily blocked my mace.

    “Yes, Apostle. You may be able to block me. But in the meantime, many on the continent will die. What will you do? Will you protect your sacred relic until the moment it is really needed?”

    Have you figured out what the relic is for? Is that why you’re threatening me with it?

    “Not only the dungeon, but even other evil spirits will be affected by the power of the end?”

    Shit.

    Yeah. Fuck. If we use the amplification of the holy relic like this guy said, we can spread the aura of purification throughout the entire continent.

    But then we’re going to have a lot of problems dealing with this son of a bitch.

    But.

    but.

    ‘…grandfather?’

    ‘People.’

    I took a step back while my colleagues attacked and turned my gaze towards the fairies. Then they nodded as if they had read my thoughts.

    – that’s right!

    – People are strong!

    – Everyone be strong!

    *

    “…Was the resurrection of the evil spirit in the scenario?”

    “That’s for sure. This is out of the plan.”

    Like lava, the evil spirit of fire that had solidified once again kindles fire.

    Those who were tidying up and preparing to head to the final battle let out a hollow laugh in bewilderment before unpacking again.

    “There’s no problem, right? It’s just repeating the same thing.”

    “But he’s a god. He has to be nervous.”

    “Hahaha. Well. To me, that idiot looks like a spoilsport to elevate Alun Youngae’s achievements.”

    Although Frete’s words were somewhat exaggerated, none of the other apostles or magicians seemed particularly nervous.

    Their previous overwhelming battles had given them confidence.

    I am confident that no matter how great a disaster may be before us, we can be victorious if we just do what we need to do.

    “Let’s go! Everyone! For the salvation of the world!”

    *

    – Did you think it would end like this? Not yet! You wizard who deserves to be thrown into hell!

    “Ha. Really?”

    Erginus, who had enough leisure to watch the fight between Lucy and the Pope by dividing some of his divinity, shook his head as if annoyed and drew his magic circle again.

    A magic that was invented by his disciple, Joy Partran, and perfected by Erginus, further developing it by adding the power of darkness. A force that forces the truth on all things in the world.

    “Try really hard. I don’t think it will make a difference though.”

    It’s different from when I faced the void as a human in the past.

    Since we are of equal divine status, it is our ability to determine victory or defeat.

    For Erginus, who had reached the level of a god even when he was human, defeat was impossible as long as he was given the level and the method of attacking his opponent.

    “Your Majesty, what is the situation in each region?”

    As Erginus asked while subduing the evil spirits that kept rushing at him despite the countless collapses, the Fairy Queen smiled faintly.

    “I guess Youngae’s work wasn’t in vain.”

    Lucy didn’t just simply conquer dungeons in various places.

    We prepared everyone for the worst-case scenario and made sure everyone knew that the worst could happen at any time.

    The results are still showing up today.

    No one wanted to repeat the mistakes of the past.

    There were no people who were greedy and tried to achieve excessive results.

    Everyone moved immediately to do what needed to be done.

    If you think about how difficult it is for human beings to unite, this was certainly a miracle.

    “Please convey that hope. I’m sure they’re struggling and worried.”

    “That’s right.”

    The Fairy Queen used her powers to speak to Lucy.

    The trust you spread to the world created miracles.

    Lucy, who had received the message, shook off even the slightest hesitation and extended her mace toward the Pope.

    To repay the faith of others.

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