- Episode 26
They were having a conversation without a sense of danger, but in front of the tremendous power of the Holy Knights, silence came in an instant. Half of it was an exaggeration, but almost the same area was engulfed in white flames in an instant. It was just one hit. There were also hunters who were engulfed in sacred flames and disappeared without leaving ashes. Those who were fighting put their arms down and each retreated. A thick cold sweat soaked the nape of his neck with so much power that he lost his fighting spirit.
"What are those monsters?"
"Holy Knights? Why are the Pope's dogs here?"
"Didn't you just say that Elia would be managed by the Vatican?"
Although frightened, the hunters frowned as they felt they had missed the fish they had caught. The joiners protecting Elia, who were against them, were equally embarrassed.
"Elia?"
"You must not tell the outside world. The Pope, by what authority...!"
The leader, who was looking down at the bustling people over the white flames, murmured, putting his forehead on the armor.
"Ah, that's annoying. Can I interpret those as 'I will continue to blaspheme'?"
"It's not like anything."
Another holy knight sympathized.
"Because it means I'm going to rebel. Let's run away."
It was an instantaneous situation. If the Holy Knights sincerely decided to wipe out Elia, it was clear that more ruins would unfold than they are now. However, the join tribes protecting Elia could not ignore the tradition they had followed for a long time and give up their territory. Nor could he leave the hunters and traitors full of greed.
"Stop it!"
At that time, a group of joiners ran into the white flames. It was Parker, a join group with emerald-colored hair. The torch didn't burn him unstained with blood on her hands, but she squirmed menacingly with heat.
"Elia is the only nest for the demons. Please don't turn this Sky Island into a battlefield any more."
Seeing Parker jumping into the holy flame without fear, the knight commander lit up his eyes full of interest. Parker was trying to save a dying unicorn by bandaging it.
Then the hunters also saw the sudden appearance of the Joining tribe and started talking.
"What else is that?"
"Well. I don't know, but seeing the unicorns wrapped around them, I don't think they're on our side."
Not noticing the growing cold eyes, Parker took a first aid kit from his bag and sprayed medicine on the unicorn's wounds. The unicorn, who was in pain, made eye contact with Parker and cried a little.
"If you need a heavenly horse, you just have to wait for the newly born foal. Why, why are you doing this?"
"Useless talk."
A hunter snorted and raised a crossbow. An arrow with a thick iron bead in it aimed exactly at Parker's head. Already ready to die, Parker glared at the hunter who was aiming at him while hugging the crying unicorn.
But as a fleeting moment passed, it wasn't Parker's head that was stabbed by the crossbow arrow.
"Pure!"
A small unicorn with Lydia's saddle on it stood in front of him. It was cone. The arrow pierced the neck of a baby unicorn with a golden mane instead of a join tribe with emerald hair.
Whoops!
Hot blood flowed over the soft white hair that had just grown around the silently studded arrow.
'This time it's real.'
Feeling the blood running down his throat, Kon thought vaguely. He felt different from the last time he was caught in a trap set by a hunter. The stabbing place this time was the vital point.
'Lydia, I'm sorry.'
The unicorn stabbed in the neck fell down without a hitch.
"...Kon-sama?"
Parker, not recognizing the sudden situation, blankly touched the mane of the fallen Korn. Then, startled, she took her hand away. Red blood dripped from her palms. It was an almost instantaneous wound. Already the young unicorn was dead with his eyes closed.
"Con, why?"
Parker didn't know why Cohn did this. It was because the movement of the young unicorn had already stopped without even having time to talk.
"Damn! Don't aim for the pony!"
"Hey, that guy suddenly interrupted me. Why are you doing this to me?"
In the meantime, the hunters were regretting killing the young unicorn. In front of the ghastly corpse that died in an instant, some joiners closed their eyes and turned their heads.
But it was then.
creepy.
The 7 members of the Holy Knights, who were watching this situation, first felt a strange sensation that penetrated their minds.
'What? Suddenly I can't move!'
Even the leader with the strongest divine power was unable to move. They were as helpless as moths caught in a spider's web in front of the enormous power they had encountered for the first time. The knight commander barely turned his eyes to look at the one who had seized them.
'Black hair...?'
The leader's eyes met with dark blue eyes filled with indifferent light. It was just that, and I was crushed by his strange intimidation to such an extent that I could not even think about it.
'What the hell is that monster?'
At this moment, everyone had the same thought. Not only the Holy Knights, but all personnel on Elia Island were at a standstill. As if to stop time, he hardened like a stone statue without anyone making a noise. It was a massive mind control.
"Parker."
"Yes, yes?"
The only ones who could move were the people Estio allowed. Parker, startled by the sudden silence, raised his head. Estio's dark blue eyes were a familiar light, but Parker, who followed him, was also creepy at times.
"I will ask you, one of the clan that has been protecting Elijah in this land."
Estio asked Parker calmly.
"What do you want me to do with them?"
"......Yes?"
The question was so unexpected that Parker didn't know how to respond. Estio kindly gave him an example.
"You can erase all the memories and send them back like this. I don't know if it's a problem that the world forgets if you make them forget."
"Well, it probably isn't."
Parker timidly denied it. Even if the people gathered here lose their memories, if the new pope was Shuhanan, there was no way to escape the eyes of the Holy See anyway.
It was the same with the betrayed Join people. It would be a mistake to think that only those gathered here now have dark intentions. Eyes looking at Cheonma with a rope will remain throughout the Wind Mountains.
Estio looked down at Parker, who clenched his fists depressedly, and then opened his mouth again.
"Then will you kill them all?"
Hearing that question, Parker felt as if he had been drenched in cold water.
Obviously, Parker was angry too. He was full of desire to take revenge on those who messed up Elia and killed Kon. But there was no sense of weight in the voice she had just dug into her ear. Estio was just giving Parker a chance, as he did when he suggested erasing his memory.
'Strange. It's not like a leader.'
Parker got a little scared and looked at Estio with trembling eyes. He hadn't changed. His face was neither confused nor shocked. Only his dark blue eyes, which had sank into a dark light, were telling him that he did not find the situation pleasant.
Estio, who had read Parker's fear, swallowed a weary sigh.
"I'm sorry, Parker. I don't know who is right in this fight."
Parker agreed with that. The Holy Knights sent by the Holy See are, after all, those who follow the will of Shuhanan. Although he has not yet been formally baptized as a pope, since the previous pope has resigned, the only person qualified to fill the vacancy is Shuhanan, revered as the new pope. If Shuhanan, the yellow dragon who gave birth to Elia's unicorns, would acquire Elia, that claim was also not wrong. In the first place, wasn't it said that unicorns were magical creatures born from the blood of a yellow dragon?
But Estio couldn't agree with Shuhanan's way.
'Did you protect Elia for this? After all, is Chunma also a worker who is sacrificed for your anger?'
The heavenly demons sincerely followed the dragon as their master. As Kirin recalled her Loa Ren, who told her it was her 'her parents', she loved her deeply.
Estio glanced at Parker, who was still sniffing, and said.
"Con will not die."
"Yes? Leader, but Korn is already……"
"Because I gave him my blood."
There was no solid basis, but there was such a feeling. Estio was able to sense the life or death of those he fed his blood through an unfamiliar sense. It's similar to detecting a heartbeat, but not with your ears or your eyes.
twitch.
The young unicorn's black eyes, which had been bleeding profusely, gradually came back to life. The dead Korn staggered to his feet like a newborn foal.
「S……Tio……」
"Con."
Estio held out his hand while still taking control of everyone's minds.
"Come here."
multifaceted, multifaceted.
The once dead unicorn is revived. Instead, the cone's horns were stained black. Seeing the unbelievable spectacle right before her nose, Parker forgot all her sadness and fear and opened her mouth.
The golden mane that Estio touched was stained black like paint. Now Korn was a unicorn with a special appearance with a white body, a black mane and black horns.
"Then, please decide."
Estio, who had a black horned unicorn beside him, looked back at Parker.
"What do you want me to do with them?"
Now Parker understood. Estio wasn't mean-spirited. The dark and dark shadows fluttering over the dark blue eyes were so dark that I couldn't find them.
"......hurry."
-He was cold and angry.
- Episode 26
They were having a conversation without a sense of danger, but in front of the tremendous power of the Holy Knights, silence came in an instant. Half of it was an exaggeration, but almost the same area was engulfed in white flames in an instant. It was just one hit. There were also hunters who were engulfed in sacred flames and disappeared without leaving ashes. Those who were fighting put their arms down and each retreated. A thick cold sweat soaked the nape of his neck with so much power that he lost his fighting spirit.
"What are those monsters?"
"Holy Knights? Why are the Pope's dogs here?"
"Didn't you just say that Elia would be managed by the Vatican?"
Although frightened, the hunters frowned as they felt they had missed the fish they had caught. The joiners protecting Elia, who were against them, were equally embarrassed.
"Elia?"
"You must not tell the outside world. The Pope, by what authority...!"
The leader, who was looking down at the bustling people over the white flames, murmured, putting his forehead on the armor.
"Ah, that's annoying. Can I interpret those as 'I will continue to blaspheme'?"
"It's not like anything."
Another holy knight sympathized.
"Because it means I'm going to rebel. Let's run away."
It was an instantaneous situation. If the Holy Knights sincerely decided to wipe out Elia, it was clear that more ruins would unfold than they are now. However, the join tribes protecting Elia could not ignore the tradition they had followed for a long time and give up their territory. Nor could he leave the hunters and traitors full of greed.
"Stop it!"
At that time, a group of joiners ran into the white flames. It was Parker, a join group with emerald-colored hair. The torch didn't burn him unstained with blood on her hands, but she squirmed menacingly with heat.
"Elia is the only nest for the demons. Please don't turn this Sky Island into a battlefield any more."
Seeing Parker jumping into the holy flame without fear, the knight commander lit up his eyes full of interest. Parker was trying to save a dying unicorn by bandaging it.
Then the hunters also saw the sudden appearance of the Joining tribe and started talking.
"What else is that?"
"Well. I don't know, but seeing the unicorns wrapped around them, I don't think they're on our side."
Not noticing the growing cold eyes, Parker took a first aid kit from his bag and sprayed medicine on the unicorn's wounds. The unicorn, who was in pain, made eye contact with Parker and cried a little.
"If you need a heavenly horse, you just have to wait for the newly born foal. Why, why are you doing this?"
"Useless talk."
A hunter snorted and raised a crossbow. An arrow with a thick iron bead in it aimed exactly at Parker's head. Already ready to die, Parker glared at the hunter who was aiming at him while hugging the crying unicorn.
But as a fleeting moment passed, it wasn't Parker's head that was stabbed by the crossbow arrow.
"Pure!"
A small unicorn with Lydia's saddle on it stood in front of him. It was cone. The arrow pierced the neck of a baby unicorn with a golden mane instead of a join tribe with emerald hair.
Whoops!
Hot blood flowed over the soft white hair that had just grown around the silently studded arrow.
'This time it's real.'
Feeling the blood running down his throat, Kon thought vaguely. He felt different from the last time he was caught in a trap set by a hunter. The stabbing place this time was the vital point.
'Lydia, I'm sorry.'
The unicorn stabbed in the neck fell down without a hitch.
"...Kon-sama?"
Parker, not recognizing the sudden situation, blankly touched the mane of the fallen Korn. Then, startled, she took her hand away. Red blood dripped from her palms. It was an almost instantaneous wound. Already the young unicorn was dead with his eyes closed.
"Con, why?"
Parker didn't know why Cohn did this. It was because the movement of the young unicorn had already stopped without even having time to talk.
"Damn! Don't aim for the pony!"
"Hey, that guy suddenly interrupted me. Why are you doing this to me?"
In the meantime, the hunters were regretting killing the young unicorn. In front of the ghastly corpse that died in an instant, some joiners closed their eyes and turned their heads.
But it was then.
creepy.
The 7 members of the Holy Knights, who were watching this situation, first felt a strange sensation that penetrated their minds.
'What? Suddenly I can't move!'
Even the leader with the strongest divine power was unable to move. They were as helpless as moths caught in a spider's web in front of the enormous power they had encountered for the first time. The knight commander barely turned his eyes to look at the one who had seized them.
'Black hair...?'
The leader's eyes met with dark blue eyes filled with indifferent light. It was just that, and I was crushed by his strange intimidation to such an extent that I could not even think about it.
'What the hell is that monster?'
At this moment, everyone had the same thought. Not only the Holy Knights, but all personnel on Elia Island were at a standstill. As if to stop time, he hardened like a stone statue without anyone making a noise. It was a massive mind control.
"Parker."
"Yes, yes?"
The only ones who could move were the people Estio allowed. Parker, startled by the sudden silence, raised his head. Estio's dark blue eyes were a familiar light, but Parker, who followed him, was also creepy at times.
"I will ask you, one of the clan that has been protecting Elijah in this land."
Estio asked Parker calmly.
"What do you want me to do with them?"
"......Yes?"
The question was so unexpected that Parker didn't know how to respond. Estio kindly gave him an example.
"You can erase all the memories and send them back like this. I don't know if it's a problem that the world forgets if you make them forget."
"Well, it probably isn't."
Parker timidly denied it. Even if the people gathered here lose their memories, if the new pope was Shuhanan, there was no way to escape the eyes of the Holy See anyway.
It was the same with the betrayed Join people. It would be a mistake to think that only those gathered here now have dark intentions. Eyes looking at Cheonma with a rope will remain throughout the Wind Mountains.
Estio looked down at Parker, who clenched his fists depressedly, and then opened his mouth again.
"Then will you kill them all?"
Hearing that question, Parker felt as if he had been drenched in cold water.
Obviously, Parker was angry too. He was full of desire to take revenge on those who messed up Elia and killed Kon. But there was no sense of weight in the voice she had just dug into her ear. Estio was just giving Parker a chance, as he did when he suggested erasing his memory.
'Strange. It's not like a leader.'
Parker got a little scared and looked at Estio with trembling eyes. He hadn't changed. His face was neither confused nor shocked. Only his dark blue eyes, which had sank into a dark light, were telling him that he did not find the situation pleasant.
Estio, who had read Parker's fear, swallowed a weary sigh.
"I'm sorry, Parker. I don't know who is right in this fight."
Parker agreed with that. The Holy Knights sent by the Holy See are, after all, those who follow the will of Shuhanan. Although he has not yet been formally baptized as a pope, since the previous pope has resigned, the only person qualified to fill the vacancy is Shuhanan, revered as the new pope. If Shuhanan, the yellow dragon who gave birth to Elia's unicorns, would acquire Elia, that claim was also not wrong. In the first place, wasn't it said that unicorns were magical creatures born from the blood of a yellow dragon?
But Estio couldn't agree with Shuhanan's way.
'Did you protect Elia for this? After all, is Chunma also a worker who is sacrificed for your anger?'
The heavenly demons sincerely followed the dragon as their master. As Kirin recalled her Loa Ren, who told her it was her 'her parents', she loved her deeply.
Estio glanced at Parker, who was still sniffing, and said.
"Con will not die."
"Yes? Leader, but Korn is already……"
"Because I gave him my blood."
There was no solid basis, but there was such a feeling. Estio was able to sense the life or death of those he fed his blood through an unfamiliar sense. It's similar to detecting a heartbeat, but not with your ears or your eyes.
twitch.
The young unicorn's black eyes, which had been bleeding profusely, gradually came back to life. The dead Korn staggered to his feet like a newborn foal.
「S……Tio……」
"Con."
Estio held out his hand while still taking control of everyone's minds.
"Come here."
multifaceted, multifaceted.
The once dead unicorn is revived. Instead, the cone's horns were stained black. Seeing the unbelievable spectacle right before her nose, Parker forgot all her sadness and fear and opened her mouth.
The golden mane that Estio touched was stained black like paint. Now Korn was a unicorn with a special appearance with a white body, a black mane and black horns.
"Then, please decide."
Estio, who had a black horned unicorn beside him, looked back at Parker.
"What do you want me to do with them?"
Now Parker understood. Estio wasn't mean-spirited. The dark and dark shadows fluttering over the dark blue eyes were so dark that I couldn't find them.
"......hurry."
-He was cold and angry.
