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The canopy, which has become an immortal body, shines in silver.

The light of the heavens falls down to the ground, illuminating Rigalondorol. Gorloana, kneeling and praying, glanced at the body of light, and involuntarily looked up.

"... 150 years of prayer ..."

Stunned words spill.

Shinryu Birth The singing voice of Shinryu has disappeared. Now that the phonological magic circle has ceased and the trace god has died, it will not be possible to use <> again.

I picked up the traces that had fallen to the floor and walked to Gorloana.

"... is this the answer ..."



Gorloana says, as if to sniff. T r ansl a t e d b y jp m t l.c om

"... It looks like you're right ..."

He continues to speak, staring at the canopy with empty eyes.

God dragon birth "My prayer, God, and <> have been crushed. The betrayal god who should betray you has not betrayed you, and the canopy still separates us ..."



Gorloana bites her back teeth. Tears blew from their hollow eyes.

"God is the Eques leads the right way, but there is no way further down this path that I walk on. I have lost prayer and God, and I have lost all of the old Diordal T ... "

Gorroana looks at me, standing in front of me.

T r a n sla t ed by Jp m tl.c o m "As you said, did we just continue to assume for a hundred and fifty-five years that this meaningless labor was a meaningful teaching ...?"

The Pope asks me. As if all of that prayer came back to the water bubble in an instant, as if in a new hope.


Chant Shrine "If I stopped praying and took your hand at ... I am we saved today this day?"

"I don't know"

Gorloana's expression was surprised by unexpected words.

"I only denied the ridiculous aggression of reincarnation the whole earth. That's all we can't do, and we don't know anything else. I do not deny my heart. ''


Gorloana just stared at me stunned, thinking she couldn't keep up.

The plausible thing here is that he might worship me. Now that the prayer of fifty-five years has returned to water bubbles, I will want to worship me as a god and show me a greater miracle.

But I'm sorry. It just changes what you pray for.

"Geordal invaded the ground, and I, the king of Dilheid, stopped it. There is nothing more to this battle."

He continued to pray but was not saved. Challenge the war, just lost.

All I want to do is hit that heartless fact.

"I have two demands on this country. Don't invade. And protect the happiness of the people as much as possible."

He shook his head slowly from side to side, with a look like giving up.


"... Unfortunately, I'm no longer eligible to promise it ..."

Gorloana breaks her prayer hands as if she were weak. And I drew a magic circle. Tr ansl at ed b y Jpmt l .co m


"The Pope is allowed to rest prayer only once in his lifetime."

He reached into the center of the magic circle, and Gorloana pulled out a dagger.


"Reassure. This is the sword of confession. This is for the Pope who has gone wrong to confess his sin with his life and ask God for forgiveness. Everything is my sin, I guess this prayer was not enough. "

The sword of repentance is applied to the throat, and Gorroana grips the handle. He reduced his magic to nothing.


"Take this sinful soul to God, wash away your sins with my blood, and guide Diordal to us on the right path."

Fresh blood scatters, and a large amount of blood runs down the confession sword and drips.

“…… or huh …………”

An unspeakable voice leaks. The pain of death irritates Gorloana, and her expression is full of agony.

However, he joined his hands and prayed again, only at the end.

Gorloana has suppressed all resistance to the sword of repentance. Without the use of healing magic, things would die in seconds.

Normally.

“…… U ……………………………………”

The pope questioned astonished and frightened.

"... Why am I alive ..."

Tr an sla t e d b y Jp mt l .c o m Asphyxia "I cast the magic of <>. No matter what the state, I will not die."

“……………”

The Pope's face dyes despair.

"The Pope rests in prayer only once in his lifetime, and you can no longer wash away his sins."

His hand praying was shaking with a trap.

"I will not take away the lives of the people on earth, just destroy the borders. You have compassion for us, the enemies. Therefore I will forgive you only from your confession."

"... You, you ... what? ... Unleash the magic! Right now!"

"turn down"

Pull out the confession sword from his throat.

“…… haha ……!”

The magic of light wraps around Gorroana's body. Healing Healed the wound with <>.

"If you want to die, get another dagger. Don't go against the teachings."

Gorroana bites her back teeth.

"... This soul, which could not fulfill the fifty-five years of prayer, is defiled. If he does not return this life, he will not be able to wash away his sins, Let's follow ...! "

"As the first Pope who failed to achieve confession while being filthy, carrying on his sins, to be ashamed of life."

Tr ans l a te d b y jp mtl.com Gorloana has a desperate look. The Pope who failed to die according to the teachings.

How many believers will be pointing their back fingers?

"As you struggle, irritate, and live, think about the means of atonement in your own head. If you find it, you may not even think about it. Did you wash away your sins? "

Gorroana was excited to wait for herself.

"Sin is not so light as to die and make up for it. Occasionally, do not rely on God and clean up with your own hands."

Put magic power into the magic eye and open the Gorroana storage magic circle with all your might. There he returned the sword of confession and the book of traces that Levershned had.

Apparently, Gorroana distorts her expression.
"... You must be looking for memories of the past, even your God .... Without trace gods, the power of trace books is limited, but it should be a clue to memory. Why? And return it to me ...? "

"Did you forget the last words of the trace god?"

The god said, leave your prayer here.

"This magic tool is packed with fifty-five years of wishes you have made to each of the popes who have been dedicated to the country. There is no such thing as "

If I use the , it will break. The same is true for trace books.

"... what do you want?"

"These are the two requirements I mentioned earlier. If you keep it, whether you believe in God or not, it's the way you go.

Raise one hand and gently grasp it once.

"But I believe that one day we will have a hand to hold hands. Not just Dilheid and Diordal. Agaha, Gadeciola, and Azeción."

"... I don't know what's on earth, but the struggle for the underground is deeply rooted. I don't think it's time for people who have different teachings to come to know each other ..."

"I thought so in the war two thousand years ago. I can't hold hands with humans."

I told Gorroana who was puzzled.

"God and prayer have just ceased. There is plenty to carry on with the sins and think about you. I will not give you my hand now, but keep your mind organized before your next meeting."

Fly Draw a magic circle of <> and put magic power into it.

"Let's ask only one"

Before I took off, I said.

"There is no doubt that Arcana is a transgression, but you've said before that she was the Creator God Militia."

The Pope listens to my words and looks straight at me.

"Is that a lie to plot me over, or was she a creator?"

Immoral god is not exactly the name of God. The underground people simply called God who rebelled against order and continued betrayal.

Then Genudonubu must have the original name of God. No wonder if it was a creative god.

"That is……"

Gorloana mutters in a small voice. Looking at her eyes, the right arm of the man who had the pearl of choice was discolored black.

"What is it like?"

"... what is it?"

Gorloana raises doubts in her face. I don't think it's a lie. Evil eye However, when I elaborated, the magical power emitted from the right arm was abnormally high.

"Hmm. Something is lurking in your body."

At the same time, he cut down Gorloana's right hand at Levinegirma.

“…… Gup …… ぁ ……”

Then, only the purple dragon's face appears from the cut surface of the right arm. I was wary of coming here, but he ate Golloana's right hand.

Two blue fires flickered in the evil eye. What we wanted to eat were the ancestors of choice, the trace gods and gospel gods who dwelled there because of their destruction.

"Who is the god?

Reveal Gilma flashes with <>. The dragon's head fell.

“…… Gu …… Ah ah ah ah …… !!!”

Gorroana screams. Apparently, it was parasitic on his body. Maybe they share the pain.

「………… Dr. Sugi ……… Is it the supreme king of Gadesiola ...

Penetrating Gorroana's body, a pair of dragon wings grow on his back.

"... Stupid pagans ... this body is dedicated to God, and I hope you let it go ... !!!"

A giant spear emerges from the magic circle drawn by the Pope. He flew it with <>, pierced his chest and sewed his body to the floor.

"Cum ...!"

"Hmm. Don't let go."

In Levine Gilma, slash the wings of the dragon.

"... Yeah, uh ...!"

"I'll hurt you a little.

Penalty kills Penetrate the body of the Pope with your fingertip. He grabbed the dragon and the parasitoid that was parasitic on the root, and forcibly cut it off.

"Gieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The scream of a dragon cries. Each time you pull out your right arm, a huge dragon's body will fall out of Gorroana's body.

"Hmm. It's like this stupid dragon is lurking."

He lifted a giant dragon and slammed it on the floor. But, nevertheless, the purple dragon rushed, opening his chin, as if eating me.

At Levine Gilma, cut it off. The root of the dragon, cut in half, has disappeared.

However, at the next moment, the body of the cut dragon is distorted and turns into two dragons.

He kicked the floor and jumped from the left and right. Two sources have certainly disappeared.

However, this time the piece turns into four dragons.

"Guahh ...!"

Looking at Gorroana's scream, his body turned into a half dragon. At the moment, Gorloana jumped overhead.

Four dragons rushed to me, but I cut them off with Levine Gilma.

This time the piece of meat turns into eight dragons. At the moment when they attacked them, Gorroana opened her mouth and pointed at me, trying to exhale a purple flame.

Setsuna, this time 16 dragons stood in front of me. When they were discarded and stared in front of them, Gorroana had already disappeared.

"Hmm. Did you run away?"

From Gorroana, he did tear off the roots and destroyed a total of thirty-one dragons. Everything was definitely responsive.

So, is the dragon a collection of dragons? Or maybe there are multiple sources like Ray.

The goal seems to be Gorloana from the beginning. He must have waited for him to lose his power and resist.

Hiding in your body is what trace gods are likely to see through. Is it the power of the supreme dragon to not do that?

At best, I may have wanted to get rid of the exhausted ones, but as far as I can see where I didn't challenge, I don't seem to be an idiot with a power difference.

Sometimes Celis.

I wanted to say hello to the overlord of Gadeciola. If you took Gorroana without killing it, you'll keep it alive for a while.

It is an excuse to go to see him.



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