Sword Pilgrim-Chapter 208

Episode 208

I vaguely felt it.

that something is going wrong

‘It did.’

I was just making a game.

A game that touches some and leaves others heartbroken, focused and immersive.

But they weren’t.

It was more serious than me, like trying to create another world.

But I’m just curious. I didn’t doubt it.

until that happened.

“Writer. this is a virgin Aren’t you too strong? No, you can call it personality, but it’s too strong. Even though our game is 15 years old, it’s too strong? Aren’t you supposed to fix it?”

When 70% of the game is completed.

The person who gave me feedback on the character died in an accident.

one two people. People died for so many reasons.

Others didn’t know.

But I couldn’t help but know.

They had one thing in common, and that was that they interfered with me in one way or another.

I was afraid.

But I didn’t tell anyone.

It was like a revelation from God.

Because it seemed like God was helping me so that I could unfold my will to the fullest.

I was afraid, but I did not stop.

It further accelerated the progress of the story.

And when she finally dies.

I realized.

Eventually, I too will die.

slip.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I immediately frowned at the sharp voice I heard.

[It’s willpower that’s just like filth.]

Like a life activity stagnant in the cold, the slow thinking began to analyze the surroundings.

The vision of her torn-mouthed woman was no longer with her.

Instead, a familiar man stood there.

The one who is accusing me in front of me is the original owner of the body and I thought he was dead.

‘Is it a private expense?’

It was not known exactly whether it was the effect of the death penalty, which was triggered every time he was in danger of dying, the harmony of the sanctuary made out of grief, or both.

However, Colius appeared in front of his eyes.

I knew it was helping me.

[To see him struggling in the sanctuary he created, he must be quite pitiful.]

Hearing criticism with the face I called myself for a while, I didn’t say anything.

Did the people around me hear harsh words from a guy with a face like this?

I wanted to commend you on how you persevered.

“shut up.”

[Bug. Enduring the unbearable is patience. Be more patient if you are borrowing my body.]

Borrowing.

It means you have to give it back.

I nodded.

Because this body wasn’t mine.

I didn’t want to either.

But now I’m about to say it’s mine.

Callius raised the corners of his mouth as if mocking me.

[If you throw away something small, you get something small. Throw away the big and get big.]

Throw away the big and get big.

I couldn’t figure out the meaning of those words.

Do you mean yourself or something bigger?

“…Are you okay?”

[It’s off topic.]

“Is that so?”

Kwak.

The guy grabbed my collar.

Callius was laughing, but he also seemed to be crying.

[Do what you can.]

Watching the guy slowly disappear.

I grabbed my sword.

“Damn it.”

I’m not sure what you’re talking about.

Are you talking about the current situation?

Or are you talking about this world?

However, what I had to do was the same.

“A sword like a bug.”

The talking habit of the guy I didn’t want to imitate in the meantime changed.

The corners of my mouth go up even as I click my tongue.

He struck with the force of breaking the sword raised above his head.

Kwajik-!

Mee eh eh eh eh eh eh eh-!

A goddamn ear cry hits the eardrum.

As if exploding from a broken sword eye, the body is pushed back by the overflowing gale.

At the same time, the image is destroyed.

Ripped, broken, crushed.

and soon.

Kwachangchang-!

The sanctuary falling apart in pieces.

Standing alone in a broken castle in a pure white winter, I am among all the frozen ones.

Looking at the biggest one, he raised the corner of his mouth.

“If you give up big things, you get big…”

Looking at the frozen dragon in front of me.

I agree with some of what he said.

Lumpard’s Holy Glove.

and Jackie Chan.

These two alone will be more than enough to fill the broken heartbreak.

Erbiwe.

The Fire Dragon froze to death while crouching down. Seeing him dead as if he was holding something precious, it was as if he had met his dead son in the Sanctuary of Sorrow.

Of course, it wasn’t anything I cared about.

What I’m more interested in than dragons is that first.

“Seonggap… Originally, I wouldn’t have bothered.”

Originally, since he and Lumpard had a bad relationship, he would have just taken it and given it to Cedric. If he had the gauntlets and leggings, he could gain great power by uniting the first holy relics and merging the fragmented gods into one.

Because becoming the owner of the Holy Glove is no different from becoming the owner of the Lumpad.

It is said that all of Lumpad’s capital is frozen, but the troops here are not all of Lumpad’s.

The Lumpad is still useful.

If he becomes the king of Lumpad, he will surely be able to help Carpe.

However.

“You don’t have to.”

I took the sacred armor from the frozen dragon.

Anyway, the body that had been wearing holy armor while transforming into the main body had been broken for a long time.

“Looking at the use of holy armor, it seems that God allowed it… It didn’t fall well enough. Was it just a whim?”

Or did you like it?

It might be because it’s not common.

Gods are unknown.

But it doesn’t matter.

“Originally, even if I wear it, I cannot draw out the power of the holy armor.”

Because it belongs to another god.

Just like a sword cannot use a spear.

Just like spears can’t use shields.

Because I can’t draw real power.

clap. clap.

I tried to draw out the silver divine power, but I couldn’t draw out the power of the sacred armor.

So far this is as I thought.

But, said Colliers.

Be patient. Drop the big one.

and.

“Do what you can.”

This is put differently.

“Do what only you can do.”

It has the same meaning as

And the power I’ve been thinking about all along.

Divine power and spirit power.

A power created by combining dragon forces.

dregs. what kind of power is this

A power never designed and never conceived. It is a power that only I can realize in this world.

It is a mixed force that repulses each other.

But if you use this well, wouldn’t it be possible to use the power of other weapons?

“Something only I can do.”

maybe that

maybe this is what you mean

I was agonizing. and ran

Sseuseuk. A blooming gray aura.

Remnants bloomed.

It seeped into the holy grail.

The pure white holy grail was dyed gray.

As if I had waited, I was seized with joy as I watched the Holy Grail dyed in my own color. As if my answer was the correct answer, the world shuddered greatly.

Ku-gu-gu-gu-!

“Looks like the correct answer.”

Sooner or later! The sky opened.

Like eyes looking down at me.

I felt a strange pressure looking down at me as if God’s eyelids had been opened.

The heavens and the earth vibrated as if he had done something he shouldn’t have done.

【I will collect it.】

“…!!”

A pure white light shines down.

It was as if divine power was pouring down like a waterfall. At the same time, the white aura remaining in the sacred armor that was worn on the body began to escape along with the light.

suffocating pressure.

Eventually, as the waterfall of light faded, Colius gasped.

Is God angry?

Or were you outraged?

I don’t know. I don’t even want to know

I’m not even curious But only.

I just feel it.

“Now… I understand a little bit. Why am I here?”

Swoop.

I don’t know what God’s intention is.

But I knew a little bit about my way now.

thud. The sky closed again.

A strange feeling of loss arises.

I instinctively felt it.

I lost the power that had guided and protected me all this time.

But today. I have truly transcended.

Like a bird hatching from an egg.

broke the world

“Is it a house…”

Raising the sword, the scabbard. A window house.

A home that has everything.

Perhaps they are going down a completely different path than they had hoped.

However, rather so.

For me this would be the best.

It was then.

Chow

Many lights came down from all over the world.

east west north south.

No, regardless of that, the same waterfall of holy power as just before poured over the other side of the world.

Pillars of light that shine as diverse as the number of gods that exist in this world are locked in the world.

I instinctively felt it.

I felt it without looking at the status window that I couldn’t see anymore.

“The difficulty level is too high.”

That light is the light of the oracle.

That all the oracles of God poured out simultaneously were to kill me.

My intuition told me.

* * *

thump.

The flag that symbolizes the empire.

A golden throne engraved with the holy spear pattern and the chanting of a god.

The Emperor of the Empire sitting on it.

Mordred of Glory Lactusia.

Emperor Mordred shouted.

“The oracle has come down.”

thud.

In line with his every word, the knights stamped their spears on the floor.

“I will destroy Carpe, who possesses the gray renegade, and purify the uncleanness.”

chuck. chuck. chuck.

outside of the palace. Hundreds of elites lined up all at once hit the floor with their spears.

By order of the emperor

no. As if responding to Lactus’ command.

The emperor, who was looking at the scene, turned his head and glared at one place.

His gaze was directed to Carpe.

Where the spear was disgraced and where the renegade stands.

“Everything goes according to Chang’s will.”

It was natural for the spearhead to point there.

God wants the destruction of Carpe and the extinction of the apostasy Carpe gave birth to.

if god wills

The Empire only implements it.

“As God wills.”

* * *

Tatatat.

thud!

Esther threw the door wide open and shouted at Junice, who was drinking tea.

“What was that oracle?”

“Nandle Anna. Is that gray guy right? Suddenly, what is an oracle and what else did he do that the gods tell him to kill?”

There is a gray renegade with a sword and armor.

The one who broke the taboo is wrongly unclean, so cut off the bud and purify the uncleanness.

What the contents of the oracle meant, they couldn’t help but know.

A gray renegade with a sword and armor.

They didn’t know what armor was or what betrayal was, but the gray alone made them think of Callius.

Because in God’s voice, for some reason, I could glimpse his figure.

“I don’t know that either. but.”

he was alive

The image of him standing in the pure white snow field with his holy armor dyed in his own color was even so sacred.

“Looks like you’re alive. Seeing that you are hated by God. After all, he’s a weird guy.”

They were relieved to be alive.

And I had to be prepared.

“Carpe will be dangerous.”

Fortunately, the light did not fall on Carpe.

In a situation where all the gods stood up, there were also gods who chose to remain silent or watch.

The god of the shield chose silence, and

the god of the sword seemed to choose to pay attention first, perhaps because he was a follower of himself. But the fact that the two decided not to use their hands didn’t change much.

The name of trust.

Because all the countries of the continent made up of the power of God received the oracle.

After all, Carpe and he.

Wasn’t that the target of the world?

“I came because I thought it was safe, but it seems that I came to die. Shang.”

* * *

Startled.

Dark Castle.

The pale-skinned woman who was sitting there opened her eyes.

Her hair was long, wavy, and black, as if stained with darkness.

“Abominable gods have risen in unison.”

beneath her feet.

Numerous corruptions gave rise to existence.

“Find the gray renegade. Faster than God’s slaves. We must find them.”

he’s right

It is the hope of the fall.