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Published at 22nd of February 2023 07:27:17 AM


Chapter 23: Demon worshippers (2)

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"What, what, what...?"

Jo Duck-hyun was unable to speak with a fatherly expression.

The hand of the young man, who thought it was a sacrifice, was burning with fire like his own.

'No.'

It wasn't the same hell.

Even if I could see the outside, I could see that the fire burning from the author's hand was something different from the fire he had created.

'I can't win.'

Jo Duk-hyun's eyes rolled over.

Even the last barber power was unilaterally seized.

The possibility of winning the rains in Cho Duk Hyun's head was fading.

"……."

He was shaking pathetically as he became pale.

There was an unstoppable agitation in his gaze at the rain.

'What do I do?'

The fact that you can't win is already clear.

It was a fact he desperately realized even if he only saw the Hellfire in his hands without fighting it himself.

On Jo Duck Hyun's forehead, cold sweat poured out like rain. A deep conflict was engraved on his face.

Rain looked at Cho Duk-hyun, who was shaking less with an interesting look.

'How do I get out?'

I showed that I would not win after the battle, so the reaction of Cho Duk-hyun was about.

His curiosity did not last that long.

After a while of worrying, Jo Duck-hyun suddenly lowered his knees to the ground and raised his arms.

"Ouch!! Great Andras Reality!!"

"... Huh?"

"I was eagerly awaiting your descent into this world!!"

"……."

The cry of Cho Duk-hyun, who was hot, flowed out of the mouth of the rain.

"Haah."

"You are our king, God, Messiah! A tyrant who deserves to rule this world!"

In the midst of heavy rains, Cho Duk-hyun's enthusiasm continued.

'Son of a....'

You want to see some quickie?

Rain looked ridiculous as the situation became unfavorable, looking at Jo Duk-hyun, who had a light-like attitude shift.

Though I thought I would react, I didn't expect to kneel with my palms turned upside down like this.

"Ah, great Andras! From the moment I first saw you, I knew it all!"

'You didn't know.'

"Do you know how long I've waited for this day!!"

'You didn't wait.'

"Argh! Cho Duk-hyun! I think my heart will burst with a burning sensation!"

'You're pooping.'

The dazzling enthusiasm of Jo Duk-hyun (? Rain on) was even embarrassing.

"What are you doing? Everybody, keep your heads on the ground! He is the one who will throw out the deadly Goulet and lead us to eternal life!"

"Ah…. Yes."

"Hurry!"

Jo Duck-hyun spits at the fishing guild members.

Guild members began to dance on their knees, looking at each other as if the situation was not well understood.

The rains shed a short elasticity, staring at Cho Duk-hyun, who was lying on the ground.

'This is great.'

It was not easy for a human being to put his pride in the gutter and crawl it to death.

Rain was a kind of admiration for the misery that culminated in Cho Duk-hyun's death.

'Not bad.'

Rain looked at him and smiled faintly.

He didn't hate miserable people.

Rather, what he hated was those who did not give in with pride when they were already sure of defeat.

The head rotation was fast, and those who could easily give up pride for survival were better suited to his taste.

'I can't stand being so miserable.'

The rains take a step forward with a strange feeling of competition.

Kung!

"Hahaha! Now you recognize me! I am Andras! I am the King of Manma and Lord of the Flames!!"

Rain emanates Magi from the body and shouts in a powerful voice.

Most of what he said was a lie.

Andras was not a demon powerful enough to be called the King of Manma, and Marmon, one of the seven Demons in the Great Air, was called the Lord of Fire.

No, the rain wasn't Andras before that.

One of the things he said was that he rules over hell.

"Ah, King of Manma! Lord of Fire! Long live Andras!!"

However, Cho Duk-hyun, who had no idea of it, shrugged his head on the floor, shouting praise for him.

It was such a desperate voice that one could mistakenly think that one really had fear and respect for rainfall.

'I don't think so.'

This is probably due to the calculation that he will never win the rains.

Rain sat on the altar, smiling at the food.

'That's not what matters.'

The important thing is that Cho Duk-hyun succumbed to himself. And it was a fact that he had a lot of information to get.

"Let the other men stand down. I want to talk to you two."

"Yes, sir!"

Jo Duck-hyun glances at his men with his head tightened on the floor.

They took those injured in the battle against the rains and dragged them out of the assembly room.

The rain that left Cho Duk Hyun and the two of them opened their mouths with deep sunken eyes.

"Let me ask you a few questions."

"Ask me anything, Great Andra..."

"Bullshit gets there. You know I'm not Andras."

"……."

Jo Duck-hyun gazes at the rain with a slightly sharp eye with her mouth firmly shut.

"Who are you?"

"I ask the question."

"Argh...."

"First of all, it's this ritual. How the hell is that possible? Where did you learn how to create cracks using the magic power in the Stone?"

The most questionable question was how Cho Gyo-hyun could create a 'crack'.

The force that created the crack was so peculiar that it was simply thought to be a force of character.

Jo Duk-hyun opened his mouth with a cautious voice as he looked around.

"When I was preached, I learned how to create cracks."

"Conduct?"

"Yes."

"What else is preaching?"

"One day, a man in a demon mask came to visit me. He offered me a deal to give me eternal life in exchange for following the Devil Church."

"You took it?"

Rain looked at Jo Duk-hyun with an absurd look.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Well... you were too strong."

"Strong?"

"Yes, he quickly defeated our entire guild. And he told me to choose whether to follow him or die. I have no choice but to follow him!"

"So, where is he who wears the demon mask?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him since that day."

"You've never seen one before?"

"Yes, it is."

"So you have no contacts or anything?"

"No, I only procure orders by letter sometimes."

"Hmm. But you followed him so actively?"

"Argh! That's..."

Jo Duck-hyun flinched her body and avoided her gaze from the rain.

The rains opened their eyes and glanced at him.

'Maybe from the middle, he was trying to get out and become more conscious.'

It was only forced to start at first, but I didn't think that a human like Jo Duk-hyun would survive the temptation of Magi's sweet power.

'Who the hell are you?'

Demon Church.

It was a very shabby name that could be used in any cult, but the influence that it had could not be handed over inadvertently.

In the first place, there was no way that beings who knew how to create a crack through hell were usually powerful beings.

Rain turned its head towards Cho Duk-hyun.

"The letter that gave the order, where is it?"

"Here it is."

"... What the hell. You and your daughter?"

"Yes, it is."

Jo Duck-hyun nodded with a desperate expression as if he was trying to appeal to the victim everywhere.

"Hmm. That's right."

The rains opened their eyes and stroked their jaws.

"Are you the only one who has been preached the Devil's Disorder?"

"I don't know. I've never met anyone else."

Jo Duk-hyun shook his head in a less trembling voice.

Such rain stared at him, and his tongue was full.

"He can't be alone. '

I didn't know who the Devil Church was or what it meant to approach Cho Duk-hyun.

However, he couldn't have tried to proceed with the plan unless he was stupid and powerless.

Cho Duk Hyun did not look incompetent, but he never seemed competent.

It was not possible for such a human being to interfere with the dimension of everything.

'There must be others.'

Devil worshippers serving an unidentified evil.

In addition to Cho Duk-hyun, it was thought that devil-influenced beings would be hiding somewhere and moving.

"Shh."

The sound of tongue kicking from the mouth of the rains that were continuing to worry.

"So, what are your orders, the evil one? You're just asking me to build up my magic and be strong through consciousness?"

"Oh, no."

"Then what?"

"I've raised the power to make as many players as I can mine. That way, we can create hell on Earth..."

Rain snow shines sharply.

'Use Magi to turn players into demons.'

I didn't know what they were ultimately after.

I didn't even know what it meant to make a player a demon.

But one thing was clear.

'How dare you....'

The look of rain was distorted.

"You're going to make hell? '

I couldn't let them set it up the way they wanted.




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