Episode 35. Pagan hunting. (2)
The straight horn on its forehead indicates that it is a beast.
The black tears flowing from the beast’s eyes indicate that it is not of this world.
The dark skin of the beast indicates that it is darkness.
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That is the beast of the apocalypse.
“Stop!!!”
Boom!!!
It was difficult to stop the rampaging black beast, which would not be enough to chew on.
“Bishop!!”
The beast runs to the bishop.
The priests who stood in the way just bounced off.
“Be strong by the grace of God. Let the faithful teach others. Do not be entangled in personal matters, but please God.”
Kwajik!
After the bishop’s mantra ended, a black shape extending from him oppressed the beast.
“Wake up. Salvation is closer than when I first believed. The night is gone, and the day is near. I will cast off evil deeds and put on the armor of salvation.”
The priests who fell under the continued mantra of the bishop stand up again.
The blood shed by the priests stops and the wounds begin to heal.
“Change the reality of those who are oppressed by the forces of death.”
“Offer your gifts and burn your children in the fire.”
“I will accept your inquiries no matter what.”
Twist the beast’s body to tighten it.
The scream of the beast can be heard along with a crunching sound.
“He will make the judgment known to the Gentiles.”
The beast’s horn is broken.
The black blood of the beast is scattered.
Just a little more and the beast’s breath will be cut off.
“Cool.”
Blood spurts with a cough from the mouth of the bishop who was about to finish off the beast.
“aaa)”
The beast roars and escapes its hard-earned cage.
“Cheuk…. I’ll be done with this.”
The rampaging beast opened his mouth.
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My whole body hurts.
It is regenerating, but it takes time for the pain to go away.
The horns were blown off and the bones all over the body were cracked.
Besides, I’ve already used nearly a third of the darkness.
I haven’t lost a single enemy.
“I’m going crazy.”
This is why full opening is a double-edged sword.
If I hadn’t woken up even now, I might have really died.
“Whoa….”
While the guys are all distracted by the bishop coughing up blood, he takes a deep breath and regenerates his body.
It was a short time of a few dozen seconds at most, but it was enough.
First, adjust the output.
You don’t have to use 100% darkness all the time.
It’s thin, so there’s no problem using only 1/10th of what it is today.
“The prophet prayed to God in the belly of the fish!”
The damn bishop’s mantra resounds.
The moment I spur away from that spot, a red thorn jumps out from where I was.
If you get stabbed by that, at least serious injury.
It was a thorn that had the crazy effect of being beaten and killed if it was properly stabbed.
Even if there are hundreds of mantras this madman has, it’s impossible to know them all, and since they can be used almost infinitely, it wasn’t easy to attack them.
But the bishop’s condition was a bit strange.
The speed at which he recites mantras is strangely slow and the range of effect is narrow.
I think it has something to do with the vomiting of blood.
If it’s the original way, I’ll try to reduce the priest first, but if the bishop is in that state, I think it’s okay to change the method.
Shut up and start aiming for the bishop.
If the bishop disappears, the priests are nothing.
“Looking for good nights, good days are lost.”
Shout a mantra.
Sprays the darkness all at once.
A third of the darkness accumulated over the years is consumed at once.
A little less than one-third of the remaining darkness is now.
The Bishop and the guys try to clear the darkness, but it never stops.
Unless I die or consume all the darkness, they can’t even see each other anymore.
“Trust me. But check.”
Assimilate into darkness.
Block out the presence and sound as much as possible.
“I am a slow-growing grass.”
It disturbs the senses of everything in the dark.
They won’t know if I’m an enemy or a friend.
“There are no pockets in the shroud.”
Wrap all the remaining darkness all over your body.
I laugh at this situation where I have no choice but to use darkness that is close to omnipotence only for the purpose of strengthening my body.
By the time I shouted all the messages, this joint had already become my own battlefield.
There is only one goal.
The bishop’s neck.
Walk slowly.
There is absolutely no need to be fast now.
The current situation requires a stealthy approach and a precise blow.
Some priests chant mantras and attack in all directions.
The bishop is cautious.
Wait without recklessly reciting mantras.
Slowly.
One step, one step.
I can feel the thin membrane surrounding the bishop’s body.
It looks thin, but it must have tremendous strength.
Wise.
If I had rushed through the ambush, the priests would have been able to recognize me in the darkness I had been spraying with the noise I made when I hit the shield.
However, this was the bishop’s mistake.
Activate a robe that has never been used before.
The Bishop doesn’t recognize me right behind me.
About 1 minute remains until the darkness dissipates.
The magic generated from the robe resonates with the bishop’s protective shield.
The technique based on the mantra is strong, but the deterioration after activating it is difficult to notice.
The only artifact I have, created to exploit this weakness.
The time required for full resonance was only 3 seconds.
At the same time the protective shield is disturbed, an irrigation is placed on the bishop’s head.
Kwajik. The Bishop’s head disappears with a popping sound.
At the same time, all the priests looked this way.
“ÌøftåèŀłĦIJ”
The language of the priests is broken.
They trembled, and eventually all the priests collapsed.
Priests and laity, they are all nothing more than the bishop’s terminal.
With the central system gone, it’s bound to break down.
“hahahahaha.”
I once again saved the world.
What. Nothing went according to plan.
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A strong light emanates from the pendant in Johanna’s hand.
All traces of foreign influences left from the corpse of the cult leader and the priests who had fallen under the light disappeared.
“… Mianta.”
“Enough.”
Even if you have 10 mouths, you won’t have anything to say.
If Yohanna had come too, it would have made the fight a lot easier by amplifying Yohanna’s divine power using the holy relic.
There wouldn’t have been a need to fight all the darkness.
“That fat shiki was so fast Ancana.”
“Yes, yes.”
It is said that the priest who was chasing Johanna fled somewhere after the bishop died.
That’s enough to say that she wasn’t a normal priest, so it may have been why Johanna never came back.
But this time he really almost died.
He is forced to stand, but his body is not in a good state.
“You…. Do you mind?”
“I am fine.”
Well, if you drink a bottle of elixir later, you’ll get better.
It must be expensive, but is it more precious than my body?
“Here you are. Mr. Nico.”
Then, suddenly, her Emma’s head popped out of the shadows.
“… Lady Emma Crow. Do you have anything to say to me?”
She honestly regretted not having Emma more than Johanna.
If she had helped, she certainly wouldn’t have had to unleash her darkness at all.
“I’m sorry I didn’t follow the plan.”
“Can I ask why? Lady Emma Crow?”
“There were some interruptions. Sir Nico Schheiser.”
“Can I ask what the disturbance is? Lady Emma Crow?”
As she continues to attach Lady Crow, Emma’s face, which had an apologetic expression at first, gradually builds up anger, and you can feel it.
“There is something I would like to ask. Sir Nico Schheiser.”
“What is it? Lady Emma Crow?”
“Why didn’t your parents tell you that you could use magic? Sir Nico Schheiser?”
“What kind of grain is it? The two of them can’t use magic at all.”
Both father and mother were sons of samurai.
I’ve never seen anyone use magic.
I’ve never heard of a wizard from the Kruger family or from my mother’s family.
“The Count and his wife realized that they couldn’t deal with me, so they teleported away.”
“… I can’t believe I missed something… ?”
“No way. I followed him right into the shadows and caught him. However, the problem was where the two fled.”
“Where is it?”
“This underground joint, right next to the Bishop.”
“…”
“Thanks to the Bishop, I was quite injured as well, but fortunately I succeeded in capturing both of them in the shadows.”
“That…. Sorry.”
It was me who was wrong.
Emma did a great job with her strategy, but she only apologized for saving face, but I got her conceited and spit out her last words at her.
“Enough.”
“As an apology, I will give you a one-year membership to all theaters in the capital.”
“…Well, I think that would be fine.”
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Fortunately, I was able to release it easily.
Johanna was staring at us as if something was absurd.
Come to think of it, I wonder if Emma kidnapped her father and mother when I was dealing with the followers.
That’s why they didn’t come running to me right away.
“First of all, take mother and father out of here, and get them treated first.”
“Do I get it right out of here?”
Emma’s eyes began to twinkle.
She’s better than ever.