Sword Pilgrim - Chapter 236
Episode 236
“Are you crazy?”
Colliers was quite taken aback.
Fatalite, who drove out the divinity of Balterus and dyed it her own color.
Because that was the first thing she said when she saw him.
But there were too many things he went through to just be embarrassed.
I immediately regained my cool and understood.
‘but.’
As soon as you wake up, why is it that someone you’ve never seen before calls you God?
What actions do you need to make yourself believe in here?
The lower part is to persuade with words, and the more important is to convince with force.
And the best solution.
“….”
To say nothing.
But to face it with true eyes.
That’s the best solution.
Despite spending many years as a holy stone statue, Fatalite’s skin looked like porcelain and had elasticity.
Her hair was radiantly blond, and the hair was braided in half ponytails, very elegant and graceful.
Fatalite’s blue eyes were unusually clear and transparent, and it was rather miraculous.
This woman is Fatalite.
A person who reached adulthood at a young age and disappeared for some reason.
Originally, if you reach the level of becoming an adult, it is right that you must be extremely strong in strength as well as faithfulness. Therefore, it is true that he should naturally be older, and this is why Fatalite was called an unfortunate genius.
Fatalite came of age at only twenty and disappeared at twenty-four.
Compared to Stella, who became an adult at the age of 30, no one can disparage Fatalite’s genius.
“You don’t seem crazy.”
The way of speaking was a little more intrusive than I thought, but it was not something that Colliers would point out.
“Patalite. Anyone like you would know how things are going. Let’s go through the last memory ourselves.”
Then Fatalite looked around and narrowed her brows.
“I obviously sealed myself in the ground to make this place holy. Where no one can find it.”
However, the man in front of him found him and woke him up.
“A strange power dwells in me. Is it the work of a madman?”
“Oh, how come.”
“How come? That’s not the answer. Be a little more sincere. Otherwise, my sword will cut off your tongue.”
“If you cut off your tongue, you won’t be able to speak.”
“I meant to speak before making them speechless. Is it difficult?”
It seems that Fatalite’s personality is a little strange than I thought.
‘Was this the setting?’
I don’t know.
Because he had never planned the setting for Fatalite in detail.
Callius was deliberately taken aback by the aggressive tone, but responded by pretending to be calm.
“I need you.”
“…I don’t even know who you are, but do you think you’ll understand after a few words that I need you?”
“I don’t think it’s me who decides whether I agree or not.”
Then Fatalite’s tongue stopped.
Soon, he stopped silently and looked at Colliers.
“It’s quieter now.”
“I honestly don’t care why you woke me up. The reason I slept here was because I only wanted to find peace. My conclusion is yes.”
“Are you going to sleep again?”
“yes.”
It was the sound of becoming a Seongseoksang again.
“That’s a little troublesome.”
“It’s none of my business. Mr. Madman, live the life of a Mr. Madman.”
“Then do this.”
“I don’t want to do that.”
He has a pretty determined personality.
But Colliers is also a character.
He immediately drew his sword.
Black iron lord drawn.
Titeo.
By Colius’ side, Niol and Garcia, the top soldiers, stood.
“If you fight these two and win…”
Sasak.
Took. Passasak.
Before Colius finished speaking.
Niol and Garcia’s bodies turned to powder and disappeared.
“It must have been because we fought and won.”
There was no sword anywhere in Fatalite’s hand, who answered as if it were natural.
It was a stone statue just a moment ago, so where could a sword be better?
there was no black
But Colliers saw.
‘No sword.’
The realm of swordplay that can be used as if holding a sword even without holding the sword.
Fatalite had just used the state of swordlessness as a matter of course.
To her, the sword was nothing more than a form.
Even if you grab a straw by the roadside and grab it, it will show the same power as a ghost sword.
“Are you done now?”
Callius’ lips twitched at the sight of Fatalite telling him not to bother him.
At this, Fatalite’s eyes narrowed.
“You have to listen to what people say. It was said that if you fight these two and win, you will be able to fight me.”
“…You’re lying without spitting on your mouth. Are you a shepherd?”
“so. Are you going to do it?”
“I have never turned down a challenge. Because I was also a knight.”
Fatalite naturally stretched out her hand.
I don’t take a special posture, and I don’t even feel energy. The appearance of a pretty woman just standing there.
“…”
But rather, that makes it more tense.
I can’t see her depth. It was a feeling that I did not feel when dealing with the spear of empire, corruption, or dragon.
That’s why my heart beats for the first time in a long time.
‘Then let’s try it.’
So, Callius grabbed his sword.
Defeated in exactly 3 minutes.
* * *
Rahalkaraman, the Holy Land of the Empire.
There, the divine light was shining brilliantly.
It was because the stones of the stone statue were falling apart and the saints in their lifetime were waking up in them.
Thirty is enough.
Most of them possessed more powerful and pure divine power than before.
messenger of god.
A power worthy of its name.
“The title of apostle is heavy. To him, we are not that kind of beings.”
“Then…”
“Call me Bishop. We are just their chess pieces.”
It would be an honor if it could be used like that.
It’s an honor again.
“And they’re called pawns.”
“them?”
“It will appear soon. We became stone statues and were awakened by the call of God. Because they are beings originally touched by the power of God.”
Recognizing the apostle’s words, Ailee shook her head.
“It means those who will be born from the window.”
“Spear… that’s right.”
It was said that the nobles kept talking to Chang and moving alone.
They too will become apostles.
Bishop and Pawn. Perhaps there is a difference between the two.
“Lactus said. Level the chaotic empire and destroy the gray that disturbs the sky.”
A bishop said.
destroy the gray
Ailee let out a small sigh, saying she knew that.
It was also a planned sequence.
It was Callius who incurs the wrath of God.
In a way, it is natural that those who wake up at the call of God will destroy the gray color.
Kwap.
Ailee, who held the sacred chant Raphael tightly, suppressed her emotions.
“I don’t know the current situation. Emperor of the present age. Please let us know what the situation is.”
“It is.”
Looking at the back of the emperor leaving with the apostles, Ailee saw the only stone statue left alone in the Holy Land and left together.
profit.
thud.
Behind the firmly closed door of the holy land.
The mother of the emperor who was left there alone.
Only the stone statue of Empress Dowager remained lonely.
* * *
A month has passed since Fatalite woke up.
In the meantime, many winds have blown on the continent.
The winds of the awakened gods blew and blew everywhere, bringing many changes to the war on the continent.
The Dragon Demon War happened again.
Reports have come to me that the war, which is eating away at the land of the Empire, is taking on a new aspect.
“hmm. Right. Have the apostles of the empire already started participating in the war?”
“Yes, they say the power is quite strong.”
“He must be strong because he was originally an adult. It would have been given more divine power.”
It is a natural logic that the power of saints who became apostles is strong.
There may be differences between each of them, but since they have gained stronger power than they did during their lifetime, it is clear that they will show great success in war.
“A great dragon knight came all the way to the north to make such a personal report.”
“Hehe, do you have any idea? This is all because Nari entrusted Beatty to her. If it wasn’t for that, I would have been called a hero! Hehehehehe!”
The damn laugh won’t get fixed.
It wouldn’t be that easy to ride around the battlefield in Beatty, but it seemed to suit her aptitude.
Unlike the old days, Bran knew a lot, as if he was guarding the western border and wandering around gathering information.
It is said that most knights now have enough skills to eat steamed rice because they worshiped the god of Kwonkak and increased their strength.
“But do you really have no intention of going back to Carpero? I am breaking the law in this.”
“What national law?”
“The queen told me to report it when I meet the ruler.”
“Brance.”
“Yep Nari.”
“How long will it take to head to the capital without Beatty?”
“…well, it will take several months.”
“You know what I mean?”
“yep! No matter what! I will definitely break the national law!”
“Look at the ball. I have work to do.”
“yep! Then, if you have something to call, please let me know through Beatty!”
Whoa-!
Beatty’s wings fly up into the sky, blowing the northern snow.
Bran waved his hand until it became a dot in the sky, and when he disappeared, I immediately jumped from the tree I had climbed.
A crevice in the sinking forest.
I think as I fall down the abyss.
Apostle.
They called themselves Bishops.
And several of the spears of the Empire began to speak or move alone.
Among them, those called pawns that took human form appeared.
“Not very good.”
God’s intervention has already taken place.
“I don’t know if the incarnation will appear at this rate.”
Right now I am participating in the Great War of the Dragon Demon, but some will be looking for me.
It’s only natural that they keep me from trying to become a god.
“Because from their point of view, I would be a pretty tasty prey.”
In the first place, everything the gods do is often for their own sake.
Pilgrims seek stronger arms.
This is to offer to God.
And God finds a stronger weapon.
If you can’t find it, grow it.
or make
Took.
As soon as you land on the ground, approach the holy ground and see her.
A blonde woman sitting in a field of flowers planted with the Tears of Balterus.
He is my one and only apostle.
“Are you here? A god weaker than me.”
“It’s still a demigod.”
A knight stronger than me.
Fatalite.
For the past month I have been defeated by her.
It was a pretty good time.
Defeat breaks the heart, but it also makes it stronger.
And it wasn’t just me either.
[It is true that he is an unfortunate genius. If it wasn’t for me, Fatalite might not have been defeated like me.]
Stella’s evaluation was also generous.
Even though she was just a fragment, her eyes were accurate.
Moreover, Fatalite, who accepted my power and became stronger than before, was strong enough to be considered a god.
She was incredibly strong.
‘But thanks to that, I learned a lot.’
Stella easily explained the techniques that I couldn’t understand with my head.
She brought Bernard from Jeybarsh and trained several times to attack her incomprehensible swordsmanship.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been greedy to the point where I thought I wouldn’t need to train anymore after reaching the half-body level.
To have her strength too.
“I’m sorry you betrayed the god you’ve served your whole life, but how about serving me now that it’s like this? I need your strength.”
“Is it to become a god?”
“God is just a process. Even if they become gods, they are not omnipotent.”
“Becoming a god is only a process, so you have great aspirations.”
Becoming a god is just a process.
What I want is the truth.
I just want to know who brought me here and what happened.
necessarily in the process.
“It might kill God.”
“I don’t know how my weak god would kill a god when his apostles couldn’t do anything about it either. After all, it might be more appropriate to call him a madman rather than a god.”
“You’re being rude about an apostle.”
“This is an unwanted position.”
It’s a refusal tone, but there is a smile on the corner of your mouth.
this month.
We got to know each other by mixing swords.
It was a story about becoming friends.
So now you can tell.
“Where is the giant?”
to my question.
Fatalite put on a distressed expression.
Why is that?
“Because I killed a giant.”
A strange answer came back.