Chapter 109 – Unexpected Danger (3)

“It’s interesting… I mean, that Kaian has settled in this dimension…”

Arbella, who broke Yurhim’s limbs and threw them away, laughed while listening to Killian about the past.

No way, I thought the chosen dimension would be Earth. There was no such thing as a coincidence. Rather, to the extent that it appears to be something entangled in a great chain of inevitability.

– Do you have any doubts?

“What doubt?”

-Yoocheon… Doubt that he betrayed you.

The surviving heir of the great family that Arbella herself destroyed.

It was easy to foresee what troubles and dangers her presence would bring to her after her.

In the eyes of Killian, who had learned human thinking, there was enough room for misunderstanding that there and such an existence was saved and put down as an act of betrayal.

“I said something else.”

Seeing Killian’s hard expression in case he would harm Yoochun, Arbella smiled and stroked the still sleeping Yoochun’s head.

“That statement is wrong from the premise.”

– What are you talking about?

“I mean, I had no intention of killing that bastard, Kaian, in the first place.”

-…I don’t understand…You say you’re keeping the person who will come back alive?

“Thousands of years. How will Berenduke store the treasures he has collected during that time?”

After the extinction of Berenduke. Arbella turned a blind eye to their family’s wealth and sprinkled it here and there in exchange for help, but that’s just a small part. Items that cannot be converted into money are stored elsewhere.

Boundaries of blood flow.

The living blood and soul of Berenduke’s direct line, who received the position of head of the household.

And the world’s largest treasure chest that can be entered by adding a few procedures.

She once stood on top of the world, and Arbella, who had wandered the whole world, knew the answer.

“So I tried to kill the uncontrollable family head of the time and save the weak heir to catch him. However, the power of the family head of the time was stronger than I thought. To the point where I had to give up being caught alive.”

If he wanted to kill, he could do it. The celestial death and extinction learned by Arbella is a study in reverse to reach the gods by breaking the stars with the human body and mind.

A person who was blocked by human limitations could not defeat the being loved by the stars.

However, even if the spirit died down, the potential of Berenduke, a member of the 13th seat of the committee, was not negligible.

Cardin Berenduk’s companionship after realizing Arbella’s intention to capture Kaian made even her break into a cold sweat.

After establishing himself properly, he released a huge amount of manpower and money to capture Kian, the only direct descendant and the head of the household, but he did not even see his shadow.

I would never have thought that such a Kaian would be shamelessly captured in an outer dimension like this. Arbella once again marveled at her astounding coincidence and looked down at Yoochun with delight.

‘Even Yuchun-nim must have known.’

There was no way he was unaware of the danger of being the last heir to the destroyed Berenduk. It was when Arbella knew of the existence of her bloodstream boundary and she wandered around in search of all kinds of treasures after Yuchun disappeared, but she thought that Arbella would have known about him.

-You trust Yuchun very much.
“Why can’t you believe it?”

At Arbella’s question, Killian shook her head.

-No, I don’t think a strong person like you would tell a lie with just such a thing. I’m just curious. What was your relationship with before his memory?

“Really…Was that an excuse?”

-What do you mean?

“It’s okay. It’s about this side.”

Killian looked up at Arbella with her disgruntled expression on her face as she patted her ass and got up.

-I’ve told you all about me…But are you going to say nothing?

Haha! The strong prey on the weak. Isn’t that the root of this world? Beat me if you want to hear it.”

-…All the women who stay by his side are annoying, but you’re not easy either.

“Don’t be so angry, demon lady.”

Arbella smiled as she wrapped her yucheon with magic and lifted it up.

“In a way, you and I aren’t that different.”

– What do you mean it’s not different?

“It means that my situation is no different from this person choosing to be with you on the impulse of a moment.”

It wouldn’t have been easy to be suddenly thrown into another world and accept a new fate.

It must have been hard on the mind as well as the body to face the monsters in the forest where no one was there with the spirit of a poor man.

Although he is an enemy, if his life was not threatened, he would have needed someone who would respond to his words.

Loneliness in chaos.

It must have been the emotion that played a decisive role in Yoochun being with Killian.

Sympathy and loneliness. In the end, Arbella laughed bitterly at the thought that both were temporary and impulsive emotions.

“Let’s go back at once. There are many things to hear and many stories to tell. And… I think I’ll have to calm down the guy I brought with me.”

There is no way Yura can stay still in this uproar. You must have seen the seven stars in the sky. As her first-rate archer, there’s no way she missed it.

As long as she occupied the position of her lieutenant in Arbella, she wouldn’t be reckless, but she couldn’t let the possibility of a high ranker rampage on Earth.

– Then what will he do?

Where Killian pointed his finger. Seeing Yurhim, who was passed out with his limbs broken, turned his head.

“Leave me alone, I won’t die as a high ranker. I heard there was also a contract with the host? What can Ji do?”

Even Arbella was reluctant to break the contract with the ruler of the Imaginary World. A high ranker couldn’t break that.

“So, let’s go to your headquarters, demon lady.”

Arbella smiled again and moved her steps toward the inland with her magic power wrapped around her yucheon.

*

Mana is the root of the world, and there are many powers in the world under the nature of being able to become anything.

Superpowers that deal with the power of the mental system, magic that changes the law through specific techniques, and martial arts that pioneer one’s own microcosm starting with the body.

There are many powers other than that, but all of them have one thing in common: they refine mana, the root of the world, through training.

However, there are many beings to deal with, and although they belong to the main force, unlike them, there is a heterogeneous power.

Divine power and sorcery.

At least witchcraft can be understood from the perspective of studying and understanding the imaginary world, but the divine power is different.

There is only one thing needed to handle divine power.

Trust.

If you pray and memorize with a sincere heart through the doctrine that connects your belief and will in an unknown existence, mana will follow that belief under the foundation of their belief.

If you believe in fire, the power related to fire, and if you believe in water, the power related to water will be derived in various ways from there, and you will perform various forms of miracles without being armed with firm reason and logic like magic.

But even there, if there is the most abstract belief, it would be the belief in the Creator.

Belief in natural phenomena such as fire and water is both essential and threatening to human beings, so the doctrine is intuitive, but the doctrine of the Creator, whose existence is unknown, is dominated by plausible interpretations of history and events at each level.

Therefore, those who believe in their own creator gods are bound to become more hated by the black sage who hates and denies the belief in abstraction.

To the black sages, they are only seen as betraying and ignoring the absolute beings that exist.

Squeak… Squeak…

“Keuuuuu080uuuuu000uuuuu00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 “…”

Lulu~

And the Vatican, the headquarters of the religion that believes in the Creator on Earth.

Even on the European continent, where all sorts of quarrels are rampant, this place, the strongest neutral faction, was stained with blood, and men in black priestly clothes, centered on a man, were humming a song and cutting off the arms and legs of priests.

“Oh my god…

“Ac…The taste of food is poor”

A grotesque tower dripping with blood and flesh.

They burnt the wounds of the brides with fire to stop the bleeding, dragged the living bodies like luggage, and put them on skewers engraved with ominous patterns to decorate the tower.

“You, who are you…”

An old man in the same style as the dying brides, but in the most splendid attire. The pope of the time, Charles III, glared with bloodshot eyes at those who brutally abused their brothers and sisters.

Haha-!! Like a fool Do you really not know who we are?”

“The black prophets…”

Those who can easily break through the powerful sacred barrier that covers the Vatican.

They were the only ones with such great power who would treat a religion on an outer dimension like Earth so cruelly.

“Hoo. I guess that head wasn’t a decoration though?”

Parunanke, the first-class inquisitor of Horundal, the most brutal inquisition unit among the black prophets. With blood and flesh smeared on his face and a benevolent smile that didn’t suit him, he approached Karloff.

“Cool! We are affiliated with the Divine Alliance. Do they… Think the committee above them will sit still?!”

“Hehe… Maybe it’s because he lives comfortably like a pig in a pen in a place like this, he seems to have a pretty good head, but he’s really stupid.”

“Keugh…!”

Parunanke grabbed Charles III’s head and lifted it up, sneering.

“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-! Divine Union, do you think those rags who have united to survive from us, these cowardly ragtags will turn against us just to save you guys?”

“Ooh, we…!”

“There are thousands of religions that are members of the Holy Union. No matter how many people with different beliefs come together, they are nothing more than snakes with thousands of heads.”

Haha!!!!

Parunanke, who burst into madness, grabbed Karloff’s head and dragged him toward the near-complete human tower.

“Hey, let go of this!!”

“The same goes for the committee. The great Adrixen will be insensitive, and the all-seeing white line will still wait and see. Swords, martial arts, and demons are no different.”

“This…This is this…!!”

A gigantic structure that exudes ominous and evil energy while shedding blood and intestines.

No, Karlov’s face turned white with astonishment as he was thrown in front of an inverted cross.

“Prudent inspiration is slow and will obviously miss the time. So what would you do? I have no choice but to lay a plausible board first on this side.”

Erase one religion that is offensive to it.

Farunanke, who believed that sending fools who believed in nonexistent abstractions to the true God was his destiny and the meaning of existence, raised the corners of his mouth to below his ears and looked down at Karloff.

“The reverse order of symbols is one of the highest levels of blasphemy in any religion. Did you say that the Son of God you believe in died on a cross?”

“Yeah man!! Aren’t you afraid of God!!”

Haha!!! If the god you believe in comes down to punish us, this body will torture you!!”

Farunanke weaved Karlov’s limbs together with black holy power, flipped his head to the floor, and thrust it into the cursed Inquisitor made of the flesh and blood of cardinals and priests.

“I would prefer it to be a woman. Her tender flesh is more palatable than her muscles.”

“This guy!! You will be punished!!”

“There is only one person in the world who can truly punish us. There is only one Father Creator. It’s not the kind of trivial alien thing you guys believe in.”

As Farunanke said, he took out a hammer and a stake from within his arms.

Throbbing…! Throbbing…!

The aura of curse emanating from the spiked nails that wriggled and sprouted veins as if they were alive was more filthy and dirty than the inverted cross made from the fabric of Vatican priests.

“The resolution of religion originating from one is not very different from witchcraft. The contamination of the symbol itself results in the contamination of the divine. There are a lot of people who believe in your religion, aren’t you curious about what will happen to this land?”

“These demons…!!! You will burn for aeons in the depths of Hell!!!”

“It is not worth discussing with old-fashioned people who cannot accept the existence and logic of the underworld and only reject evil.”

The Underworld is not a place to relieve evil, but a world for erasing karma and reincarnating. Both the underworld and evil were born under the Creator, and Karlov’s words of arbitrarily defining and selecting them were against Farunanke’s common sense.

With a disgusted expression on his face as if he were looking at him, he placed the stake on the back of Karloff’s hand.

“Go over there and see. Stupid cyborg. How absurd is your religion.”

“Aaaaagh!!”

Only the thumping of piles and the miserable death echoed from the land stained red by the fall of the beautiful and noble whiteness.