Chapter 259 Where the Trace God (1/2)
I slowly walk to the Pope who fell on the floor.
”HM”
Gorloana's hands are still prayed, despite fainting and ragged bodies. The successive Popes forgot to pray before the Demon King Hymn.
Sorry for the complete healing. As soon as the wound healed, the Pope opened his eyes as he noticed.
”The Pope thought of the country and prayed intently. Apparently it was not just his words and lips.”
Gorloana did not stop praying even if she was able to eat the choreography of ”Neighbor,” which had the magical powers of <> and the magic flute.
If he did not protect himself, it would have been ok that God and all were destroyed. Until now, I will not abandon my private interests.
”I will not forcibly wake you unless you are convinced of the trace god, exempt from your religion.” T ra ns la te d by Ｊp ｍ tl.c o m
Gorloana wakes up and prays again.
Where do you teach me?
The signed <> magic circle shines.
”It's no use of force, it's nothing wrong with my oath to God. As you say, the popes of all generations didn't have the whole spirit and thought of the land and kept praying. That's it. ”
Or perhaps Gorroana couldn't realize it because she could do that.
Byakuya ”20 km west of Jiolheisee. Deep underground, sometimes hidden in the underground archeological site Rigalondorol, where trace gods are said to sleep. That will be the gateway to Rigalondorol. ''
Transl a ted by jpｍtl.ｃ om ”Is white night unusual underground?”
She turned around at Arcana, she said.
Dawn ”There is no sun at the bottom, so there is no day same as above. Morning is called day, night and night.”
”Is it daytime?”
”Yes. If you only know that, you can reach it.”
Then there's no problem with this.
”Now, Gorloana”
Gaze at the Pope in front of you.
”Do you know my purpose?”
”... This pearl of choice is a gift from God. If you want to take this, my life first.”
”I don't need such a thing”
Then the Pope looked suspicious.
”What surprised you? Did you want me to do that?”
”You have won the Holy War. You've just destroyed my elected god and you're not going to end it.”
”Hmm. I can't see the story?”
T ra n s l at e d by Ｊpｍ t l .co m ”... Why not devote the gospel to offerings?”
In the election judge, the elected deity can eat other deities. Arcana once took in the god of the Holy Knight Gazelle, and took control of it.
Isn't it strange to not do that?
”I told you, my purpose is to destroy the elected referee.”
”Well then, isn't God's miracle necessary?”
”In the election judge, God can eat God. There is no end to the holy war, but this ceremony must not seem to want electors to compete with each other.”
In my words, Gorloana shows a reaction that seems inscrutable.
”What do you want to say?”
”In order to survive the elected referee, it is a common practice to defeat and eat the enemy god. In other words, the existence that created this referee, the teachings of the underground may be called Eques, but Eques is God I want to feed God. ''
Is it really necessary to maintain order?
”By creating a mighty God with multiple orders, the order may become stronger, or it may have other purposes. In any case, it feels deliberately intentional. If anyone had attempted this, I thought I would take it off. ”
It's not enough to feed God, but if you have the power, this one thing is all you need.
”... So what is the purpose of killing me?”
”I'm not interested in your life”
”So what is the purpose?”
T r a n sl a t ed b y Jpｍ t l .com ”Of course, it's a continuation of the previous story.”
Then, the Pope distorts his neat face.
”I don't understand. If you win, just kill me and you'll be fine. No one in Blair is blamed for the outcome of the elected referee.”