“The inside is cleaner than I thought.”
A scholar from the savior, Benfis opened his mouth as if puzzled as he looked around the inside of the palace.
A man with a unique mustache and sparkling eyes like a scholar. He looked inside with curious eyes.
The building that has endured the winds and waves of many years is also remarkable, but the inside was cleaner than expected.
There was only dust and sand piled up because it had not been touched for a long time, and there were hardly any parts damaged by the devil.
“It must have been built more than 3,000 years ago, but the building technology is comparable to today’s.”
“It’s a building like this in an era when there were no mana and magic, of course, technology… It’s very well preserved, so it’s easy to study.”
Delphine, an archaeologist who took over Benfis’ words, took over.
Her wrinkled face inferred her age, but her curious eyes were as intense as a young man.
These two are famous archaeologists in the world as well as the Savior. These are the ones chosen by the Savior for this expedition and for the oracle.
“Did the demons use this place as a base?”
“It is very likely. It could have been used as a passage between dimensions, or, according to Zeno, it could have been used as a ceremonial hall…”
Benfis had no choice but to keep his mouth shut as he continued Delphine’s words.
The tragedy before my eyes, no, it made the traces immediately imagine what had happened.
At the end of the white marble hallway, there is a large gate. In front of the coolly opened door, there were blood stains.
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Not only the front of the door, but also countless palm prints including bloodstains on the side.
Also, I tried to get out somehow, but even the marks that were dragged inside.
It has been a long time, and it has only remained in the form of a stain, but it is evident that many people struggled to escape.
“················· No one. No one seems to have escaped.”
As Deimos said, there were traces of being dragged wretchedly, not even halfway through the hallway.
The outside was devastated and there were no traces, but even if they sensed something strange and came inside, they would have been dragged away.
If so, what was inside me that left these traces? Even after 3000 years have passed, the traces are so thick that I can only imagine.
Judging by the lack of even ashes, it is certain that all of them were taken away.
“…you better be careful. First of all…”
Just in case, Deimos was about to unleash his divine power.
Touk-tuk-tuk-tuk-
The sound of footsteps suddenly resounding in the eul-like hallway. Hearing that sound, he turned his head backwards without saying who came first.
At first, I thought Aiker had trespassed, but I had to change my mind when I saw In-young walking down the hallway.
“That’s…”
“… …”
At the entrance of the hallway, someone is slowly walking towards the party. But its shape was very unique.
It is not completely transparent, but light passes through and the back side is clearly visible. It feels like a translucent mirror.
Touk-tuk-tuk-tuk-
As the unidentified Inyeong slowly approached, the Paladins began to equip themselves one by one.
But Deimos stopped them by reaching out to them. A sign that there is no harm.
Of course, the paladins had doubts about the mark, but Deimos told us about Inyoung’s identity.
“It’s a ghost.”
“Are you a ghost?”
“Yes. It is similar to Ji Park-ryeong, but it only shows the situation at that time. There is no real harm. The resentment of the soul is so strong that it leaves traces even if it achieves Buddhahood.”
If an evil spirit has a strong resentment and causes damage indiscriminately, it can be regarded as a higher level being than that.
The resentment is so strong that resentment arises, and the resentment unites and unites, repeating the situation at that time.
Even if the soul attains enlightenment, it remains as a trace, and this is what happens.
Touk-tuk-tuk-tuk-
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Meanwhile, Inyeong, whom Deimos had explained to be a ghost, approached. The crew, including Deimos, looked closely at the seal.
A face that looks rough before childbirth and an upright appearance. Long hair like a lion’s mane.
From the size of a house to a body full of muscles. Anyone who sees it is close to a ‘warrior’.
But… there was something more striking than that.
“…horns? Maybe demons?”
“It doesn’t look like a demon, but…”
“Weren’t the first-generation demons born through the terrible experiments of the devil?”
The horns protruding right above the head. Unlike the current generation of demons, their horns were several times larger.
However, seeing that he had no wings, it seemed that he had not become a complete demon.
In any case, the appearance of demons walking proudly in the halls of the royal palace was enough to arouse curiosity, even if it was a ghost.
“…Let’s follow along. Just in case you don’t know, I’ll spread the shield.”
Following Deimos’s instructions, the expedition began to follow Mononong.
At the same time, something that followed them followed.
Eventually, the monarch arrives at the door where a terrible tragedy was supposed to have taken place…
[aa
A terrible scream rang out from the door.
“What, what?!”
“What do you mean?”
The expedition team members couldn’t help but be surprised by the terrifying scream that seemed to tear their ears.
It was not just a simple scream, but like a demon screaming, and the brain vibrated, causing extreme confusion.
However, there was not only one scream.
[Help me! Save me… aah!]
[outside…! I have to go out…]
[I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die! Whoa!]
As soon as the ghost arrives at the door, you can hear screams pouring out. Screams of terror from men and women of all ages pierced their ears.
The sounds that pierce your brain as if your mind is about to collapse. I can’t imagine what would have happened if the shield had not been opened.
Even this alone was a terrifying phenomenon, but the bigger problem wasn’t just the ‘sound’.
“Hey there…!”
The archaeologist, who was covering his ears, pointed to the floor with a trembling voice.
The expedition members moved their gaze towards him, and at the same time, he became contemplative.
Like the man walking down the hallway, the ghosts were crawling all over the floor.
A monster crawling desperately to escape somehow is a medicine.
Even though the lower body was completely cut off and only one arm was left, there was also a monstrous crawling.
[no…! no…! aa!!]
However, it wasn’t long before the ghost was dragged towards the door. He struggled to escape, but to no avail.
Only a long series of bloody fingernail marks remained.
With that command, the reproduction of the situation was finished. The giant demons have already been inside for a long time.
But no one thought to rush inside. Because the situation the ghosts had just shown me was so vivid.
If they went inside, wouldn’t they be like the ghosts too? Unknown anxiety overtook the expedition.
“… …”
“… …”
“… …”
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None of the expedition members spoke first. But they were looking at the same place.
The door was wide open, revealing the inside, but did not have the courage to enter.
Even so, the giant monstrosity had just entered the inside without a word.
“…Let’s go in. Luminus will protect us.”
“I’m sorry, are you okay?”
“Luminus-sama sent us here. Do you think such a person drove us into limbs?”
The crew calmly calmed their minds whether they were persuaded by Deimos’ words. But the previous situation still lingered in my mind.
After that, they took control of their minds again and started following Wonryong.
The first place you will pass by is the wide open gate. Deimos stepped forward with a tense heart.
[Whoa! Sa, save me!]
[Lee, Rex. It’s me! It’s me! yes…! Gagging!]
[Why, why did this happen? Wrong spell […]
[Heh heh heh. This is a dream. it’s a dream The king did this […]
The inside was more than the outside, but it was never less. If the previous situation was full of fear, now all kinds of emotions are mixed.
Fear, despair, pain, denial, bitterness, etc.
Each of the ghosts recreated their own death, and their screams and shouts crept into the crew’s minds.
Had it not been for Cardinal Deimos’ Holy Shield, he would have run out of the house right away.
Even now, Benfis and Delphine, who were only ordinary scholars, were trembling.
“…I think it would be better to postpone the excavation. I think it would be better to follow that monstrosity first.”
“Yes, yes!”
If you excavate in this state, nothing will come out properly. The expedition team continued to follow in the footsteps of the demon demon.
[Come on, move the book to the basement! This is our last legacy!]
[Record! A record must be kept! Hurry up…!]
[This terrible spell must be…! Oh my gosh…!]
When they arrived at the presumed library, the screams of scholars were heard.
[We die here! Arise, warriors of Gerios!]
[Fight to the end!]
[Ah… I… I go… to Valhalla…]
In a place presumed to be a training camp, the roar of brave soldiers.
[Lord of the seas… We didn’t want this to happen.]
[Please put away your wrath…]
[Blessings to the Kingdom of Gerios… Blessings to the Kingdom of Gerios…]
[Have mercy… have mercy…]
In what is supposed to be a chapel, the despair of the priests or shamans.
[Yeah! Hey! Aye!]
[Cha, not nice. daughter. mom is fine Mom… Mom won’t turn into a monster… won’t… change… will…]
Finally, a woman who somehow tries to save her child.
If we were to witness the end of the century, would such a situation unfold? Unlike inside the royal palace, which was completely silent, the situation unfolding before my eyes was hell itself.
Rather, it feels bizarre compared to the quiet and quiet palace. He could not even predict how strong the resentment of these ghosts was.
But even so, the demon spirits were silently moving towards one place.
Even at the moment when the surroundings were shrouded in despair and tragedy, he moved forward looking in only one direction.
towering-
how far did you walk At some point, in front of the huge gate, the demon spirit stopped walking.
Of course, the door was wide open, revealing all the way to the back.
And the back side…
“…it looks like a real audience.”
It was a reality. If I didn’t know anything else, I could tell at once by looking at the throne towering above the pedestal.
Perhaps because of the aftermath of the Demon War, the ceiling is smashed and the audience is exposed to the stinging sunlight unique to the desert.
The demon demon raised his head and seemed to be looking at the door, and then he held out his arms.
Giggiggeek-
Even though the door was already open, as the ghost pretended to be pushing, a pushing sound was heard.
At the same time, all the terrifying screams from behind were cut off. It was a part that the expedition did not recognize.
buck- buck- buck-
The demon demon who opened the door completely entered the spacious auditorium. As soon as the door opened, a cool wind, no, energy attacked the expedition.
It feels as if you have entered the master’s room sleeping in an ancient ruin. Deimos had a lot of chicken flesh sprouted from the energy that had penetrated the divine shield.
As mentioned above, the appearance of ‘monstrous spirits’ that reproduce the situation means that a strong resentment remains.
The spirits that show the situation do not have souls, but the ‘subject’ that creates these phenomena must exist.
In other words, there is a high probability that a specific soul is embedded with a strong resentment of the ghosts they have observed while walking up to here.
The past that repeats forever without even ascending to heaven. A chain that entangles itself rather than directly harming people.
[Did you come?]
And the subject, sitting on a towering throne, greeted the demon spirits.
It is certain that he was speaking to the demon spirits, but for some reason, it was an illusion as if he was talking to the expedition team.
The expedition moved as if possessed by a voice that seemed to resonate throughout the audience.
[It’s still the way it is. your majesty.]
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Meanwhile, the demon demon opened his mouth with courtesy. Then, the Monrion sitting on the throne snorts as if it were not even worth it.
The size of a house, like a demon ghost. According to the attire of the past, instead of pants, long skirt-like bottoms.
A grim appearance, neatly trimmed hair and beard. The exposed arms were filled with muscles that were lumpy like rocks.
Finally, the ‘double-edged axe’ stood proudly next to the throne.
The image of a general who seems to have gone through all kinds of hardships while exuding the dignity of a king.
The expedition, including Deimos, immediately realized who the monarch sitting on the throne was.
The last recorded king of Gerios, Morgan Yurk Bia III.
According to the truth Isaac revealed, he is the source and mastermind of the Demon War.
‘But he still looks like an ordinary human being as the main hater…’
Zeno’s biography states that the king was the first to become a demon. However, what I see now is something different.
The demons who reach the front of the king gradually turn into demons, while the king is just an ordinary human being with a large physique.
[How is it? My appearance.]
As his thoughts gradually became more complicated, the demon demon opened his mouth again. Spread your arms out to the sides as if to look at yourself.
But 3000 years ago, to humans, it would be nothing less than a devil. The last king of Gerios, Morgan, seemed to have the same thoughts, and answered with a loud voice.
[It’s a hideous look. The red hair, the symbol of the royal family, is a waste.]
[The red hair and golden eyes bestowed by His Majesty. And the power that made me come this far. Of course, I have a sad heart. So now this humble slave is about to return the silver coin to His Majesty.]
Red hair and golden eyes. As soon as they heard the word, the expedition members thought of one person, no, the family.
The knight who saved the Minerva Empire from crises many times, Hawk Ducker Michel.
And his son, the author who is praised as the saint who saved the world, Isaac Ducker Michel.
The characteristics of this family are the red hair and golden eyes just mentioned. A person who has all these characteristics is at a level that is nonexistent even if you search the world.
Something strange is going on. The expedition kept their mouths shut and watched the situation.
[For Jim, these proud red hair and golden eyes are enough. I don’t need those ugly horns.]
[under. It’s strange to hear someone who ate hundreds of souls say something like that. If you are a little more greedy, you can rule not only in the west, but in the east.]
[Is there any kindness in the process? Does a nation have a self, and does it have the concept of us? The rule I want is to rule under clear reason. Is there anything I want there?]
[Then, will you be able to overwhelm that sassy idiot by force? Even if we grind the souls of hundreds, if not thousands, we humans will not be able to defeat those idiots.]
King Morgan and the demon spirits continued to argue endlessly.
King Morgan said that it would be futile to rule the world until he became a monster, and that demon spirits could not live like this for the rest of their lives.
It was a very common argument that can be seen everywhere, but the point is that the ‘monster’ is the devil.
[Over time, the initiative will pass to us humans. They’re all perfect, but they’re arrogant and, above all, unchallenged. But look at our Gerios kingdom. Although located at the western end like Albenheim at the eastern end, we dominate the vast ‘sea’. He who rules the sea can rule the world. Don’t we know the truths of the world that even the elves did not know?]
[What does that truth mean for us right now? What we need is not the domination of the sea, but the power of the sea. Just like the elves who received the blessing of Mother Nature, shouldn’t we receive power from the master of the sea?]
[The wrath of the sea, which has long been dormant, is not beyond us mortals.]
In the middle, a story related to the ‘sea’ appeared, leading to the questions of the expedition members.
I don’t know what the English is, but it seems that this Satan was born while doing something related to the sea.
However…
“Isn’t the sea… the place the demons created 3000 years ago?”
“Why do they know that the sea exists?”
“I wonder if the sea existed 3,000 years ago…”
Yes. For them, the sea is an environment that has existed since the Demon Wars 3000 years ago.
It is a myth that demons sprayed rain on the sky to create the sea.
If the World Tree had not absorbed the seawater, the world would actually be submerged in the sea.
However, King Morgan and the demon spirit continued the conversation as if the sea existed from the beginning.
Deimos was also confused about every single thing, but in a calm voice he made plausible hypotheses.
“…since it’s a myth from 3000 years ago, there may be some exaggeration. But it’s true that the whole world was almost submerged in the sea. Benfis and Delphine are well aware of it.”
“Yeah, yes, of course. In fact, we’re seeing sea levels rising and falling all over the world.”
“Because of that, many civilizations have been destroyed. Most of the ruins contain salt. From this it is clear that the demons were trying to sink the world into the sea. But…”
The fact that the sea existed 3,000 years ago is a truth that will turn the world upside down.
Of course, we will have to do more investigations to know the details, but the shocking thing has not changed.
God didn’t lie. If nothing else, the record depends on the subjective gaze of mortals.
[What is it that corrupts you so much? What did you lack? strength? status? Fame? wealth? You grew up as Jim’s slave, but you are like a brother-in-law. It is for this reason that I gave you red hair and golden eyes. But what was lacking?]
In the end, King Morgan shouted in a voice close to appeal. The situation outside is the same as the end of the century, but the audience is calm.
In other words, it means that King Morgan trusted the demon spirits, or even the slaves.
He is denying the reality he cannot believe. The slave opened his mouth to him.
[It is for you.]
[… …]
[You took me and raised me as a slave, and gave me red hair and golden eyes, the symbols of a warrior. The teacher who trained me to break my bones, and the benefactor who gave me a goal.]
The slave paused for a moment, then looked straight at King Morgan and opened his mouth.
[Finally… someone like my father, who gave me a real ‘family’.]
[… …]
[I just want to present a world worthy of you. your majesty.]
A close relationship between a father and a son, not just a king and a slave. Comrades who have fought back to back on the front line all their lives.
Friendship that transcends status. love between father and son. love between master and disciple.
However, the problem is that the method of reciprocation is radical and twisted. The kingdom of Gerios was notorious for its business of conquest.
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Numerous wars broke out in the process, and the kingdom of Gerios spread its influence by using magic that abandoned humanity.
Even if a little bit of humanity remains, the mind that has already been eroded will be filled with darkness.
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Now, even that humanity has been completely lost, and he has even committed something he should never have done.
[…Right.]
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Morgan closed his eyes as he listened to the slave’s words. A face that slowly recalls where it went wrong.
But the thought did not last long. The king opened his eyes and looked straight at the slave.
A slave whose ‘wings’ gradually started to sprout on the back of his back. He is not a demon, but a true ‘demon’.
In appearance that he could not even call a human, King Morgan ‘ordered’ him.
[Then get down on your knees.]
[… …]
[Kneel down and obey Jim. Clear all this confusion and take responsibility for everything. Jim’s faithful slave.]
He said that he would cut off all relations and treat him as a slave again.
[I will decline.]
And the slave clearly accepted it. He declared to the king and master that he would no longer be a slave.
Slaves must obey their master’s orders unconditionally. When slavery exists, it is perfectly normal.
It is impossible for a slave to disobey orders. If you refuse, either.
Either be beaten to death, or die.
Although slavery is currently strictly prohibited, it was an active business just 100 years ago.
3000 years ago, more would have done more, never less.
[…i get it.]
King Morgan loosened his crooked posture when the slave answered firmly, and slowly got up from his seat.
It just happened, but it exudes a sense of intimidation, as if a huge Mount Tai was rising.
The spirits exude this kind of energy, but I couldn’t even predict how strong they would have been when they were alive.
[After all, it is the role of your master and burden to do this kind of work.]
The king rose from the throne and went down with a double-edged ax that was supposed to be a sickness.
The slave watched the scene silently, then slowly raised his arms to the sky.
closely!
Then in his hand appeared the same weapon as King Morgan, a double-edged ax. He was holding a weapon using space magic.
They were kings and slaves, but at the same time they were both teachers and students. It’s never unusual to use the same weapon.
Koo!
King Morgan finally descended from the throne and announced the omen with a big stomping.
The skirt-like bottoms fluttered, revealing the legs that were hidden underneath.
The muscles that look rocky and hard like steel. An unbelievable body.
Conqueror lord of the kingdom of Gerios who was a king but one warrior.
[Jim’s name is Morgan Yurk Bia III.]
King Morgan opened his mouth in a high-pitched voice amid the dusty wind.
[The king of the sea, the lord of the kingdom of Gerios.]
Even when the end came, his voice didn’t tremble.
[Finally, your master, Morgan Alchard Michele speaks.]
Then Morgan flashed his huge ax upwards.
[die.]
It was short and concise.
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