Episode 108: The Angel Leaving for the Sea (7)
It is the black sword of heresy judgment. I don’t know what material it was made of, but the luster of the sword looked like obsidian, and it was somehow similar to jetty.
The tip of the sword was blunt. It means that it is not a sword that was created to kill, but a sword that was cast for judgment, so this sword is without sin.
A single phrase written after the sword.
＜Morned in the name of God, this sword is without sin>
Among the items, the only sword that mentions God, the holy sword that the angels forged, and the sangtus that the angels squeezed mention only the heavens, but this sword was different.
‘If you think about it, it’s really strange.’
An item that refers to a god, an item that can only be used by summoning. What the hell does it mean by summoning ‘Where are you?’ And what on earth is the exact ability to judge even an angel who has fallen to earth?
‘Well, that’s not important now.’
It didn’t matter now. What is important right now is that the sword of heresy judgment is a corrupted and fallen angel, the demon king.
Such a supreme object flew toward the sea, turning white. Maybe it was because of the heat of friction colliding with the air, or maybe it was because of the various powers that consecrated the sword of double judgment.
The reason didn’t matter.
It doesn’t matter if it’s beautiful.
When the shining white sword touched the sea, a huge explosion occurred, and a huge sinkhole grew bigger around the place where it fell on the sword of heresy.
Such a shining sword of heresy judgment.
When it shines and disappears into the darkness… … .
“Stop harassing people by sending monsters.”
The referee looked at the light and muttered. How many bad things did the devil do? They destroyed this world and now they are trying to destroy even the human world.
“Stop making people do bad things.”
And it’s not just about pushing troops. Using karma that only angels can handle, he was dragging the direction of the world into darkness.
“Stop killing people!”
So many people died.
“Please stop! You bastard!”
Perhaps now is the chance for genius Il-woo. The Demon King announces his location by calling out the trumpet that he does not want to hear. The referee is the only angel left on the earth, who can hear the trumpet and track its location.
The Demon King, who used the power of the Demon King to sound the trumpet, probably did not know that he would suffer a lot of damage from this throwing sword.
Without the need for a warrior or a holy sword.
Kill the Demon King like this?
Of course, this was the Flying Eater Referee’s personal wish.
‘I am not alone in my dreams. Everyone wants it!’
It didn’t matter if it failed. All we had to do was make this trumpet sound no longer possible. An item that is used for the Black Summon of Heretical Judgment anyway.
‘for a moment… … ?’
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No matter how stupid the referee was, he threw the sword of heresy in consideration of all these things. Maybe he threw the sword of heresy judgment with the intention of throwing it away after using it once.
‘That’s right. It’s all taken into consideration.’
… hmm.
In any case, the sword of heresy did not stop and proceeded. It pierced the deep ocean with a gigantic shattering sound, and eventually reached the Devil’s Castle Gate somewhere in the Mariana Trench.
However, the sword of heresy was not satisfied there. The place where the trumpets of war sound, the place where the seven trumpets sound.
The sword of heretical judgment did not stop until it reached the space where the Demon King resided.
“… Stopped.”
Within five minutes of throwing the sword of heresy, the trumpet sound that made Karma shake finally stopped.
Calm karma.
And the quiet beach.
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No wonder Mariana’s evening.
“success… did you?”
The referee murmured. There are many cases of failure when you say something like this, but the referee uttered these words without realizing it.
“But, why isn’t the message popping up?”
The referee tilted his head. Angel’s messages often appear even in trivial things. But the message doesn’t appear about the fact that the demon king’s trumpet has stopped.
gulp-
The referee returned to his posture and looked at Mariana’s sea shrouded in darkness.
kuung- kuung- kuung-
What is this again?
Is it the sound of the referee’s heart beating loudly?
if not.
“After all, this is how we meet.”
A beautiful voice came from the shore. However, it wasn’t a girl’s voice, it was somewhat neutral, and it was a voice that had some nostalgic memories.
There is someone who said that feeling longing is human folly… … .
“hi.”
A boy was standing on the beach. Long black hair fluttering in the sea breeze and a gray trench coat fluttering like that. Ruby-like bright red eyes and eyes with some cruelty.
But the figure is somewhere.
A boy who resembles a referee.
“Young compatriot.”
The Demon King smiled.
“The Demon King, Luciel… … ?”
The referee took a step away and looked at the Demon King while hiding his trembling hands.
‘Black hair, red eyes, the form of a pure young boy who seems to know nothing. That figure is the Demon King I knew.’
But how could a demon king appear so suddenly? In the Mariana Trench, there are only two systems to monitor the gates of the Devil, two in Earth orbit, and three in the Mariana Base. So there are seven in the world.
But how could it appear like this without any foreshadowing?
The referee carefully focused his senses on the silver coin. Silver did not feel the flow of karma.
‘If the Demon King had appeared in his real body, the silver coin would have informed him of that. A being like a demon lord always drives a powerful karmic storm… … .’
Then the referee could draw a conclusion.
“It’s a corpse. Or a fantasy.”
“okay. Whoops, as a young compatriot, I have a pretty good sense of humor.”
The Demon King meekly affirmed.
“But this clone will also be stronger than you who are young.”
Whoa, whoa- A cold wind was blowing from afar. It was a cold wind that should not be felt in the southern sea.
＜The silver coin captures the powerful karma movement.>
＜The silver coin captures the powerful karma movement.>
＜The silver coin captures the powerful karma movement.>
At that moment, the referee felt it.
‘This clone, on the same level as Iriel… No, more?’
Is it possible to have this kind of power even with just an alter ego? If so, how powerful does the demon king’s body mean?
‘… I knew the Demon King was strong.’
Perhaps among the living beings, only the Referee knows the true power of the Demon King.
‘In the end, it was enough to defeat the professors and all the heroes of the human world, and even stop Yiriel’s comrades… … .’
I already knew it was strong.
Still, the referee decided to fight.
“So what? You want me to tremble because I’m scared? Or do you want me to surrender to you?”
“Whoa, whoops, to be honest, it’s okay to say no.”
The Demon King smiled.
It was a very pure smile.
‘Hey, it’s like such a cowardly demon king. Are you going to distract people with a smile like this? Cowardly!’
As the contradiction angel Referee grumbled in his heart, the Demon King looked at the beach and continued speaking slowly.
“I didn’t come to harm you. I’m here to talk.”
“Conversation?”
“Yeah, talk. An angelic conversation with an angel.”
The demon king began to speak.
“Young compatriot, why are you fighting for this world?”
“Of course to protect people from you! You are harassing people!”
Then the Demon King nodded as if he understood.
“Then it will be fine. You are fighting for the same reason as me.”
Isn’t that a nonsensical nonsense thing to say?
At that, the referee was furious.
“What the hell is this nonsense… … ?”
“It sounds like me too. I am also trying to defeat the Demon King to protect the people. You can do anything for that.”
I didn’t expect to be able to actually have a normal conversation, but isn’t this madness going too far? The referee took a step back and asked again.
“Damn, are you crazy?”
“Fufu, was it a concept that was too difficult for a young angel to understand?”
Meanwhile, Demon King Luciel began to build a sand castle with his little hands, just like a child.
“Once upon a time, there was a demon king. The Demon King always stole, killed, and even deceived each other and waged wars.”
What the hell is this Even though you are the Demon King, you are speaking about the Demon King. The referee slowly ran away and was in a dilemma of whether to summon the professors.
“The evil deeds of the Demon King have led Karma to darkness. Karma led to darkness made the world darker, and in the darkened world, the demon lord committed evil more easily. Little compatriot, do you understand this far?”
“You know! That’s what you’re doing!”
Looking at the angry referee.
Luciel muttered as if he was genuinely sad.
“But my compatriots who are so kind didn’t want to kill the Demon King. I just wanted to lead the world in the direction of light. Some even sacrificed themselves to lead the Demon King in the right direction.”
And the Demon King murmured in a cruel voice.
“Heh, you can’t defeat the Demon King like that. It’s really stupid. really… So all my compatriots… … .”
Then the Demon King gently grabbed the referee’s ball and smiled brightly as if he was really happy.
“But I am so glad to have a living compatriot! The last remaining little angel! I will do everything for you!”
“… you are so crazy Devil. You say that because you killed all the angels and you brought down the heavens?”
Taat- The referee cut off the demon king’s arm.
and shouted out loud.
“I am your enemy. I am not your compatriot.”
“That is, a little, sad.”
Luciel smashed the castle he had built with his feet, and bowed his head as if he was really sad.
“It doesn’t matter though. Now that I have confirmed that there are angels who have survived, I can work even harder in the future.”
“… What the hell are you trying to do?”
“Of course, it’s about killing the demon king who corrupts the world and saving my people.”
Demon King Luciel smiled madly, but this time, he put his hands together as if he was going to do it.
“And this time, I will make the world brighter!”
Twinkling, a black halo was shining behind Demon King Luciel’s head. The referee looked at the happy demon king, at a loss for words.
“why… … .”
In an instant, the referee understood what Luciel was saying.
“for a moment… … .”
Once upon a time, the referee had heard something like this. Saint Rebecca, who was always cynical, looked at the referee and said, ‘In the end, people… They are all descendants of murderers.’ what you said
“Are you sure you think mankind is the Demon King?”
“yes. Is there no creature in this world closer to the Demon King than mankind? You should know this better than anyone, referee.”
The referee tried to refute Luciel’s words.
but did not respond.
“And you said our angels were human?”
“Of course. We are the only ones.”
The Demon King approached the referee once more and muttered carefully.
“The only one left for me. Dear Referee. I will protect you from the Demon King.”
“… anyway. Whatever you say, you are my enemy.”
With those words, the Demon King slowly disappeared into the darkness.
“Oh, and… … .”
I looked at Luciel’s own palm. There was something like a sword stained white in his hand. And the sword fragments of heresy judgment fluttering from his hand.
“Today’s attack was a bit bitter. I will praise you.”
With those words, the demon king disappeared.
The referee was left alone on the beach, knelt down and covered his face.
It was a young angel who suddenly thought that it was too heavy to be hung on his shoulder.