812 Blockage (1/2)
”What is Viken trying to do?”
At the bottom of the Boundless Ocean, in a magnificent black palace, the Lord of Hell, who was holding the gold trident, suddenly stood up from the throne. His red eyes that were always filled with mockery stared at the sky in shock. Through the blue water and the surging waves, he ”saw” the unusual phenomenon where one half of it was evil and dark and the other half was sacred and bright.
At the same time, his real self deep inside the hell suddenly felt palpitation, as if something very close to him had gone out of control.
”The primeval hell?”
Maltimus' voice of confusion echoed in the palace of the sea emperor. It was safe to say that the primeval hell and him were in a relationship of duality. However, he was not a representation of the primeval hell, and the primeval hell was not a part of him. They were only connected to some degree.
Even so, the primeval hell was of paramount importance for him!
Suddenly, his lips, which had been wearing a mocking smile, were frozen as he thought of a possibility. ”Viken intends to become a true god? Has he lost his mind? Does he not fear that he will lose all his consciousness and get melted by 'Mountain Paradise' or the primeval hell?
”Now that he balances Mountain Paradise with the primeval hell, it's possible that he can really grasp the tiny chance of hope…”
Although Maltimus would love to observe whether or not it was viable, he knew very well that Viken had to be stopped. If Viken really surpassed the limits, the demigods like him would probably perish for real!
No demigods other than him could make the advancement!
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In the Valley of Fiery Stone in the Dark Mountain Range…
Alterna, whose long blond hair was tied up and dangled on her shoulder, pressed her hands on the Sword of Origin and Destiny on the ground and stared at her pet, Danisos the Dragon of Time and Luminosity, carefully, with her mouth moving vaguely, as if she were trying to hold back her saliva.
Danisos kept his head low and dared not look at Alterna, fearing that he might be eaten if he looked at her again.
Suddenly, he had uncanny fear and couldn't help but raise his head, and Silver Moon Alterna before him had vanished at some point!
The high sky that was full of space gaps and dark mists had been completely covered by the half darkness and half brilliance.
”Is it caused by demigod advancement? No! What's Viken trying to do?” With the preliminary control over time. Danisos had a basic perception of fate. So, he realized what was going on very quickly.
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In the Maple Palace in Antiffler in the Holy Heilz Empire…
Rudolf II clenched his right hand hard, with both mockery and fury.
”Viken is crazy enough to lay fingers on Mountain Paradise? Does he hate that his life is too long and he can never really die?
”Soon, although he will not really perish, it will definitely be more miserable than the real demise!”
Many thoughts occurred to him, but they eventually gathered into a concern.
”Will Viken succeed?”
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In the ancient sanctuary below the ground of the Holy City, when the Desperate World gathered by the projection of the primeval hell encountered the projection of Mountain Paradise summoned by the platinum staff, a storm of energy swept out in circles, blowing down the wall of the hall and knocking up the dome!
BOOM!
The clerics in the Holy City heard a dull but extremely loud explosion. Their ears hummed first, and soon, they lost their hearing.
The ground rolled up and down like a gigantic snake. The churches, ashrams, and abbeys protected by the divine power collapsed abruptly.
BOOM!
Stunned, the clerics watched the Bright Hall, which was a symbol of the center of the Church, being blown away, while a blurry, colorful world that was full of pain and desperation entangled with the glorious Mountain Paradise where hymns were resonating, before they rose into the clouds like a blast!
Immediately, from the evil and dark knight, intelligent creatures appeared. There were humans, dwarfs, elves, dragons, and many ancient species that had been extinct for a long time. In a sacred and bright day, the angels with pure wings on the back and the holy spirits sang and praised in the infinite light.
In the place where they were gathered, an old man who was wearing a sacred crown stood straight despite the pain on his face. His whole body was both illusionary and real, and it was as transcendental and intangible as the pictures next to him. It seemed that he was really in a different world; a marvelous world that was higher than the earth and the sky!