Chapter 274 150 years of prayer

A singing voice was faintly heard. The sound of the sound became louder, and the singing voice of the Shinryu began to sound as before.

If Tomogui ate a part of the god dragon, the dragon that covers the entire area of Diordal, it would be nothing but a scratch.

I told Naya, who was going to be nervous.

"It's dangerous outside. You should go back to Devil Castle."

"Hello, yes. I'm sorry.

Tomogui replies with Kulluru. Naya entered the Demon Castle, holding the dragon in his chest.

Flying I jumped up in <> and looked at Diordal from the air. The singing flames rising in all directions fade away.

If you think so, a pillar of fire has risen again from the same point in the north, south, east and west. Transl ated by ｊp ｍ t l .ｃ o ｍ

The singing flame violently collides with the created by Arcana on the canopy, and the snow-moon flower barrier it drops, scatters sparks.

Following the magic line connected by the Demon King's army <> and turning to Rei's line of sight, everyone was already engaged in a unit of the Jiorudal Order that bombarded the ground with chanting flames.

The enemy will not be able to stop the chant in one battalion, in an instant, but it will be a matter of time to suppress it.

The singing voice of the dragon blocks the evil eye and hides even large units. It uses flashy bombarding units for diversion, and probably still has a few battalions of ambush.

Somewhere there is Pope Gorloana, who commands the entire squad. In the singing flames, I'm trying to get a chance to shoot on the ground-I want to make me think.

So, I shot Mid Hayes. Even if I don't like my consciousness, I want to be the most populous city in Dilheid.

He wants me to watch out for the singing flame. Tra nslate d b y Jpmt l .ｃ om

The true aim is the singing voice of Shinryu. This sounded imposingly, to make it seem like it was just a cover-up for Diordal's unit.

But perhaps the singing voice cannot be hidden. When the sound dragon Shinryu is active, the sound will sound loud when you try to cover it up with magic.

In order not to make it look unnatural, she fired magic.

The singing voice of Shinryu has characteristics similar to those of the dragon area. But if this is a sound dragon, it's just a squeal, a by-product.

If a dragon is really a dragon, it should be able to do more than create a dragon area. That is likely the purpose of the Pope.

I turn my eyes into Giordal. Demon eye has been impeded, but it is not difficult to find where the singing voices are most intense.

Conversely, find a place where you can't see the magic. Looking across the country, to the west, there were only a few spots of magic.

Twenty kilometers from here is the underground archaeological site Rigalondorol.

Flying Flying west at <> at full speed, spare no exhaustion of magic. In a blink of an eye, I arrive above the place, Rigalondorol.

The singing voice of Shinryu was singing multiple times at a loud enough volume to tear his ears.

As it descends, it breaks through the door and enters the underground archeological site.

It descends down, but the end is not visible unlike yesterday. Eventually, the sky below the ground appeared before my eyes.

The canopy is over the head. This is the wilderness of that book that I saw in the dream of the trace god.

In the endless earth, huge shelves line up forever and tower.

T r ans lat ed b y jpm tl.c om Standing at the center of this is a tribe in a strict costume, holding a pure white book. Trace god Levershned.

Pope Gorloana kneels beside her and prays.

When I landed in the wilderness, I looked straight at them.

"Is the trace god Rival Schneed already signed a covenant with you?"

Goruroana quietly opens her mouth when she speaks.

"Yes. The trace god is the guardian god of Giordal, inherited by successive popes. I have signed a treaty with Rival Schneed before I was selected as the god of choice, the gospel God Dordired."

The underground has been supported by the power of God. That is possible.

"The singing voice of the dragon is a sound dragon. If you look further into the abyss, it forms a phonological magic circle."

It's like a sound dragon that the phonological magic team constantly produces. The Pope opened his eyes, kneeling in his prayer.

I turned to him and continued.

"Phonological magic circles that were once used somewhere underground. Their traces were picked up, combined, and replayed over and over again, so that successive popes resonated with the phonological magic circles that spanned the entire Diordal region. Take over the god Rival Schneed, take over the scriptures, and be ready for the coming day. ''

Perhaps that is today.

"I don't know when the singing voice of the god dragon resounds, but for at least a thousand years, I've been playing the phonological magic team continually for over a thousand years. I can't do it. "

Gorroana says strictly, with a godly face.

"If Ahide did not disobey, you would not have been standing here now."

T ra n s la ted by jpmt l .c o m I no longer intend to hide it. Agaha's prophet Diedrich said that if Gorloana were alive, he would put Dilheid in danger.

It didn't make any difference that he didn't try to cut through the sill until the end, and that he wanted to stop me by bombardment on the ground.

"Instead of mid-haze, I'm aiming for Dilheid. Or, given the scale of this phonological magic circle, it's all about the earth."

I spoke to Gorloana, who continues to pray.

"Is it the teaching of God to blow off that canopy, Pope of Giordal?"

"In the dragon's womb, if Agaha teaches a royal dragon to reincarnate a person into a child dragon, Diordal teaches a god dragon that reborns the world in the dragon's womb."

Gorloana preaches strictly.

"Swallowing the world, conceived in the womb, and re-created correctly. The use of God to turn that canopy into the sky, the boundary between the underground and the earth, that is the god of the dragon. This underground will be reborn as a paradise. ''

"Turning the canopy into the sky would mean turning the earth into ashes."

"We will only break boundaries and reincarnate the world. Please rest assured. Those who live on earth will not die. It is the mercy of God to you who live in this world, despite the country."

"Let's talk about losing the earth and living in the bottom of the earth. It's almost as if your current life will disappear. Until you deprive the innocent people of the earth, do you want a paradise, Gorloana?"

"I must have said that we can't hold hands. We can't understand even the same underground people as Diordal, Agaha, and Gadeciola, and we can't understand each other. Would be impossible at all. ''

The reason the Pope responds to my story is that it takes time for the Shinryu, a phonological magic circle, to fire. The more you talk, the more time you will earn.

"It's a sad thing."

"O king on earth, the world is divided. This border between the earth and the earth's bottom will never be filled, no matter what."

Gorroana stares at me with unwavering determination. Transl a ted by Ｊpｍt l.ｃoｍ

"You've seen the whole wilderness before you come here"

The Pope says in a calm voice.

"With the grace of the summoning dragon and the summoning god, the people under the earth are alive. Conversely, they must not live without it. The grace to be received is so small: why are the innocent people underground less blessed than the people on earth? "

The Pope asked, and said.

"Borders must not separate human happiness, but there is no other way to eliminate borders; equalize the living and living. God will realize the ideal home that everyone has."

"Do you think that what used to live on the ground, if it rains in grace, can live underground? Only unfairness will be born after all. Tell God. You lost late. I shouldn't have made a border from the beginning. "

I stared straight at the Pope and uttered a powerful voice.

"Why must the earthly person pay for the failure of God?"

"Even if injustice is born now, everything is for the future. Even if it doesn't come true, it is the Pope's duty to keep praying for a hundred years from now."

"Don't stop. The only thing that sudden change will bring is struggle. Even if intrinsic equality is born in this land, people's consciousness will not remain. Are you going to tie the people to a chain of grudges that will last for millennia? "

I don't think it's a fool who doesn't know. What is being caught?

"If you want to change the world, you have to change it slowly. There is no short cut other than trying to make life better tomorrow than today."

"Did you say the same thing, even if you're the king of the earth?"

"Then tell the truth to the underground people."

When you put words, silence comes to Ligalndrol for a moment.

"On the canopy, demons, humans, and spirits live like the people underground. They deprive them of their grace and make them ours."

"This is the teaching of Diordal in the scriptures. Only the Popes of generations are guilty of their sins. It is my duty as the Pope of this country to bear the sins of the people of the underground and to pray. "

With her eyes closed, Gorloana prays deeply to God.

"Why do you need to taste misfortune in the place where you were born? I do not know your opinion. If you have that much thought, if you aim for the ideal of the world, pray to God. You should take this hand. ''

Walking in front of him, I reached out.

"It's not just me. Hold hands with Agaha, Gadesiola, and many other nations. Let's make a promise. We will reach a somewhat better future than this stupid choice."

While staring at her outstretched hand, Gorloana continues to pray.

"Is it late to shoot through the canopy even after I make a mistake?"

Gorroana shuts her mouth for a few seconds, thinking to pray. Then the Pope opened his eyes and looked at me as if to shoot, and said,

"... Unfortunately, it was too late. It's already too late to think about it. Today is the only day when the dragon flies into the true sky. It's not the second time. Almighty Sparkle> Eques. God is the only one who will give salvation to this underground. "

The singing voice of the god dragon, which resonates from the old days, and its phonological magic circles will only be effective today.

Today, "My father, grandfather, and my father all prayed for salvation and ended up here. This teaching, inherited by generations of popes from the day of revelation, fifteen, This prayer for 〇〇 years has been entrusted to me in what kind of meeting, and their prayers, their wishes, cannot be nullified here now. "

The Pope exclaimed that he would not make any concessions.

"I'm already off the election referee, but I'm going to be my last rescuer. I am wrong and your will to destroy the election referee is wrong. You deny your God and choose you Drop from the Holy See, and I will rescue you. "

"Ho"

"Annos Voldigord. I'll tell you what I'm right with this 150 year prayer."

"Hmm. Try it."

Draw a magic circle and dye both hands in black <>.

"I dazzled in the days I prayed, and you all thought it was right. One hundred and fifty-five years, it's no longer easy to start over, but you still have to do it. What I didn't do was bravely admit my mistakes. ''

Gaze at Gorloana and the trace gods standing beside it.

"Your prayers, your gods, will smash everything and teach this land. You have been unsuccessful for 150 years."