The Regressor and the Blind Saint chapter 56

Sanctuary was withdrawn.

Vera took a deep breath and looked at Gili, with more than half of her body ripped open.

Lying on the floor, he procrastinates and regenerates his body. Just by looking at him, he might think he might get back up again, but Vera was sure.

‘Win.’

The sensation he touched with his fingertips, the sanctuary that had been removed, said it.

Gili can’t stand up again. In fact, the rate of decomposition of the body was faster than the rate of regeneration.

Beetle-.

Vera’s body staggered. Vera clenched his teeth to support himself, then approached Gili, grabbed his hair and opened his mouth.

“That dagger. Where did you get it?”

It was because I had to question the power of the Demon King.

Gilly rolled her eyes at the voice she heard while struggling with the pain that was tearing her apart.

The apostle was staring at him.

There was no sense of reality. The question ‘why?’ constantly pops up in my head.

It couldn’t be like this, I wouldn’t have been able to lay myself down like this. He would have had to rip that apostle apart and capture the saint to fulfill his dream.

A chaotic accident all over. Pain that rips through the body.

The moment when Gilly clenched her mouth at them.

Whoops-!

Vera slammed Gilly’s head on the floor.

“Ouch-!”

“I asked where you got it.”

The voice sank deeper.

Gili answered Vera with a sullen laugh as she frowned and frowned.

“Well?”

Again Vera slammed Gilly’s head to the floor.

Whoops-!

Gilli felt his right eye exploding, swept to the floor. It was a situation where I should have screamed.

“Kit hi… !”

It was laughter that popped out.

Yeah, Gilly thought it was funny.

This situation, that apostle, and his own form.

I thought all of this was too funny.

“Why is that expression? Like a f*cking bastard.”

Whoops-!

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Once again, Gilly’s head slammed into the floor.

Vera frowned, glaring at Gilly as she relaxed.

had to find out The reason why someone with the Demon King’s light had already appeared, and how he got that light.

I had to figure it out after thinking about it.

‘… rot.’

There was no other way out.

Now, if Gilly shuts her mouth and dies like this, everything goes back to the beginning. We have to wait and see what will happen, with only doubts increasing.

Perhaps it was an opportunity to reveal the origins of the undiscovered Demon King at the end of his last life, but the way to find out was far from Gili, who holds the key.

“Heh heh… !”

Gilly was crazy.

Vera’s teeth were broken.

The moment Vera was about to hit Gili’s head on the floor once more.

Bark-.

Someone approached from behind.

Vera’s head turned back.

what is coming

“… gillie.”

It was Friede.

*

Friede looked at Gilly with a confused face.

His expression was clouded by the sight of Vera clutching his hair as he giggled with a smirk, his body exploded and only the upper part of his chest remained.

The emotion that I had been turning my back on today, I just realized, was floating in the form of ‘complexity’ in the unfolding scene.

“Brother… .”

said Gilly.

Friede’s gaze turned to Gilly. Gili caught that gaze and continued to speak with a sullen face the whole time.

“Help me.”

It was a word that came out with the wind.

Friede replied with a frown on her face.

“Such words… .”

“One day for the brothers. Think about it. Is this right?”

stop-. Friede’s body stopped.

“Why do we have to die, why do we have to end like this? Does it make sense that all the brothers have to die because of that one Aidrin? I can’t. It is unacceptable for the fairy’s history to end just for this reason.”

The long-running words swayed with determination and longing, even as they were dying.

Friede remembered that, and Gilly was the same until the moment he died. Gilly has not changed at all from when she was united through her mother.

Friede knelt down and wiped Gilly’s cheek that was lying on the floor, recalling the past.

The brother who has been with him for the longest time. A brother who embraced a longing that never faded for thousands of years.

He thought he understood the longing. I thought I understood the brother’s enthusiasm.

‘… Wrong.’

There was something I realized now. He did not understand his brother. No, I didn’t even try to understand.

He was doing analysis, not understanding.

The brothers, who could no longer become one, continued to talk in the meantime.

“I still have younger brothers. Those brothers… !”

The intonation adds highs and lows. Ugly Molgol, vomiting blood and adding more words.

“… What a sin!”

What was wrapped around his voice was determination.

Fride faced it all and said so.

“Wrong.”

“… What?”

Friede looked around.

Brothers withered and turned to ashes. Those who followed Gili were lying around as corpses.

“Look at this, how has your righteousness made the brothers?”

“For a cause… !”

“no.”

Friede looked into Gilly’s eyes. The glistening, blood-drenched eyes that were dripping with tears of blood were showing signs of anger.

Now Friede knew. This was not the intention. The longing that had always been burning in Gilly’s heart was not for the brothers.

“It was for you.”

flinch. Gilly’s trembling rose through Friede’s hand.

“Aren’t you using your brothers for your eternal life?”

The irrational longing, Friede, could now comprehend.

Furthermore, I could understand that this is not what a true cause for others is.

Friede, feeling the presence of Vera and Renee slowly approaching from afar, teased her mouth again.

“Don’t use the cause as an excuse.”

A cause is never for yourself.

“radish… .”

spatula-.

Friede’s wind blew past Gili’s neck. Gilly’s head rolled on the floor with the rage that flashed back at the moment of death stuffed over his face.

Vera looked at his head rolling in vain, then turned his head to Friede.

“what… .”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to see my brother’s ugly look any more.”

A tone full of bitterness.

Friede grabbed her bitter stomach and continued her thoughts.

What would have happened if he hadn’t been on his own? What would have happened if Gilly had been blocked, if he had not turned away from that longing?

The belated thoughts were taking the form of regret.

This heart-pounding emotion, mixed with bitterness and sadness, deserved to be called regret.

I thought it was the most rational. I always thought of seeing through the core.

However, what I realize the moment I meet them is that I am an idiot who did not understand what I saw with my own eyes.

Friede’s eyes reddened.

The scorching heat burned his eyes, and oozes flowed out.

It was tears of sorrow.

*

Neuer’s invasion is over. There were no more Neuers left to invade, so it was a natural ending.

Renee sat down at the root of Aedrin and continued her thoughts while recalling the events she had heard.

‘finally… .’

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One problem was solved, but the most important problem for Aidrin remained the same. The fairies were still on the verge of extinction.

Renee felt the reality tightening her stomach.

‘What can be done… .’

I was thinking. Unknowingly, the hand that moved was sweeping the roots of Adrin.

The troubles continued, and I was starting to feel that the thoughts that came from it were distorted.

“ah!”

Renee groaned at the thought that came to her mind.

“Vera!”

“Yes, Madame.”

Vera, who was guarding Renee, answered Renee’s sudden call to me and waited for the next words.

“Where is the dagger Gili was holding?”

“I am keeping it.”

Vera cautiously answered René’s sudden search for a dagger, raising his doubts.

“But why are you looking for it… .”

“Could you lend me a moment?”

Renee’s hand reached forward.

“It’s dangerous.”

“it’s okay.”

A pure white divinity floated above his hand.

“Can we protect it like this?”

Words spoken with a smile. Vera then made a ‘knock’ sound and then placed the dagger he had in his arms on Renee’s hand.

“What are you trying to do?”

“I think I can do this.”

René concentrated on the vicious energy he felt as he held the dagger. From what I heard, a dagger that sucked the life force of Neuers.

Yes, it is ‘life force’.

What this dagger sucks is the vitality. What Adrin needs is also vitality.

Renee explained to Vera what he had in mind.

“If what is in the dagger is vitality. Isn’t it possible to deliver the vitality of this dagger to Adrin-sama? The vitality of hundreds of fairies who have lived for over a thousand years is contained in this.”

“that… .”

Vera’s eyes widened slightly.

‘Is that what you were thinking about?’

It was because of the admiration that came after realizing René’s inner feelings, and the doubts that followed.

“… It won’t be as easy as it sounds. It is said that the dagger has the function of sucking life, but making it spit out is another thing.”

“I could.”

Renee answered Vera’s words. The tone is full of excitement.

Renee was feeling happy.

“Is that the power I have?”

It was the joy that came from finally finding the use of this useless power.

*

In front of Adrin’s thickest roots, the fifty or so remaining fairies all gathered there and looked at Renee.

Renee was continuing to pray while holding her dagger while exhaling divine power, and Marie standing next to her was assisting Renee.

Friede looked at him blankly, haggard, and asked Vera a question.

“Is it possible?”

I was asking Vera.

“It is possible.”

words of certainty. It wasn’t the answer he gave because it was actually possible, but the answer he gave because he believed Renee.

Friede smiled weakly at that conviction and strong trust, and looked forward again.

“Well, it doesn’t matter if you fail. One way or another, death was one thing. I’d rather have something worth walking around.”

“There is no failure.”

Likewise, the tone of confidence.

“… Are you bored?”

Friede roughly answered it and looked at Renee again.

Rene, who was kneeling on the roots of Adrin, prayed for power.

May this life save Aedrin, and the vicious divinity in the dagger is warm to Aedrin.

The pure white deity responded to the wind and began to purify the energy of the dagger.

If the probability was not 0, if there was even a millet-size possibility, the power of the Lord to realize it was done.

Renee’s judgment was indeed right.

It is much more likely to purify the energy of the dagger and pass it on to Aedrin than to directly engage with Aidrin. It is a line that Renee can handle with the divinity that he has.

The vicious energy subsides. The light of power is engraved in it.

Renee realized that the preparation was finished, and said to Marie.

“Marie, can I do it now?”

“Draw, I’m ready too.”

From Marie, the divinity of green arose.

Marie energized the essence of Adrin in case of any unexpected accidents.

Renee, without further delay, pierced the dagger at the roots of Marie’s divinity felt right next to her.

Fu-wook!

What followed was a wonder.

Woodduck-!

Adrin stretched.

The giant tree, which began to grow in an instant, sucked up the transmitted life and added vitality.

An exclamation flowed from the fairy’s mouth. It was an exclamation with such heat, which could be properly called ecstasy.

Because they were fairies, there was something that they could feel. The small laugh of her mother, who had been silent the whole time.

Friede, who was standing in the middle of the fairies, made her eyes wide, and made a blank expression at the sight and the sound of laughter.

Rene at the end of her gaze, and her mother who has regained her vitality. And the fruit that begins to form on the thickest branch among the mother’s branches.

All of it became a landscape, and awe rose in Friede’s mind.

Vera, who sat with him, felt the same awe.

Vera now felt that what had happened in the Great Forest in his past life was beginning to make sense.

‘like this… .’

Could the fairies survive?

She must have stayed until the end to stop Gilly, took that dagger and brought Aidrin to life.

That must have been how the fairies were saved.

Vera’s gaze followed Renee’s back. He turned towards his small back wrapped in pure white divinity.

It was a miracle wrought by René’s heart, who had no doubts and never gave up on faith. It was a miracle that could be achieved because he had trust and charity unlike himself.

Rene’s light and that belief worked miracles.

What made her judge her inexperienced? How dare you judge that light as a light that did not grow?

Although she was still young and didn’t know many things, the figure she saw now was clearly that of a saint.

It was a lamp that lit up the world.

Suddenly, a smile formed on Vera’s lips. My heart started pounding.

Vera looked at Renee incessantly, thinking that it would be awe worthy of it.