222 How to Corrupt a Saint (3)

Kaang!

The white flame is burning.

Swords and fists clashed.

The appalling pressure tore the palm of his hand.

It also heals the wounds of the palm of your hand for a moment.

"Argh."

I lowered my groaning and pulled my foot back.

I lowered my body and raised my sword.

Once again, we clash.

Ugh!

The Devil's forearm is cut long. Black blood spills.

But it is.

Per billion!

"Huff!"

A fist that comes in the counter, ignoring the wound.

A horrible shock shook him, even as he was hit by a siege.

The vision is twisted. The sensation of the body rising in the air and the feeling of being stuck on the ground by gravity shake the body.

I felt like the world was coming back.

Cool. I spilled red blood.

"Ha, ha."

My breath was rough.

Lifting his head, he looks up at the demon who reveals himself as Yogsaron.

I may have started a 30-minute battle with him.

Slow health starts to show the floor.

The sword sack is loosened in the hand and the legs are fluttered.

The glowing luminosity surrounding the body is gradually decreasing.

I feel like I've lost.

"Argh."

I gave him a rough look.

It is unacceptable.

The demon in front of me was still moving.

'The devil is the devil.'

I have to kill him.

No matter what.

Even at the expense of everything.

I was born that way. I've learned that.

The remnants of the past overlap, and the memory of the overlapping despair touches my head.

Demons.

Whenever I think about that hateful existence, my heart twists.

"I'll kill you."

Cook like a chew.

Eyes staring at Yogsaron burst into madness.

Hypnotic to yourself.

Squeeze your legs and get up.

Hold the Holy Sword with both hands.

[That's great.]

An admirer came out of Yogsaron's mouth.

The will of fortitude. I felt an obsession with madness.

Twisting my mouth, I grabbed both fists.

The heat of battle made my body hot.

Qaaaaaah!!

Fight.

A workshop that cannot be followed by the naked eye is followed by a time of several tens of seconds.

From top to bottom. The castle sword swings like a split shoulder. Take it by the back of your hand. Black blood is sprinkled.

The Holy Sword bounces against the resistance of the Barding. Use repulsive force to push yourself in the air. Fix an unstable position with wings fluttering.

Once again.

The Holy Sword smashes his head.

[But.]

Yogsaron rolled his foot. The ground collapsed and his body lowered.

The muscles of the thighs swell and the tentacles fall out.

As it rises, I fist out.

The Holy Sword and Yogsaron's fist clashed as they were being stabbed.

Quaguaguaguaguaguagua!!!

There was a huge explosion in the pupil where the darkness descended.

It sweeps around like a dazzling light explodes.

Ludwig's body bounces back. I rolled the floor loudly.

[That's all.]

Yogsaron looks down at Ludwig with deep sunken eyes.

"Cough! Cough!"

I vomited blood on the floor.

Strengthened my arms. he/she/it had not gone in

I fell. I got stuck on a hard floor.

"Ugh."

I twist my body as if I were denying reality.

However, his fallen body on the floor did not intend to rise again.

Ludwig raises his head with a less trembling body.

I saw a demon looking down arrogantly at me.

I instinctively intuited death.

'Like this.'

It ends.

In this distant world, without doing anything, without accomplishing anything.

Die.

'No.'

Ludwig's eyes were filled with despair.

Death is not afraid.

It is rather glorious to die fighting demons.

It was the surest way for the Watchers of Light to go to the Paradise they yearned for.

But it is.

'At least.'

I shouldn't be dead right now.

I have reason not to die.

'I have to tell Raphael.'

Before I came here, I remembered the seed I stumbled across.

A woman who lives like a human being trapped in a bare human body.

When I think about her, my body trembles.

I clenched my fist.

With this in mind, I raised my body.

A pathetic trembling body.

The power still hasn't gone in.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Despair flows out. Yogsaron walks towards him.

The light that surrounds the body is turned off.

Darkness, down.

It was then.

Do you want power?

"... What?"

At that time, a low voice echoed in my head.

I turned my head around.

I didn't see anything.

You don't have to make a voice out of your mouth.

'Who are you?'

I asked for the voice in my head.

I am death. I am the end. He is the father of all wrath, and wrath itself.

As the singer sings, as the poet recites poetry, so goes the horse.

I am Satan.

'Ah, Tan...?'

In the name of its existence, Ludwig's face was roughly distorted.

The primitive wrath against the devil has boiled up.

I've come to offer you a deal.

'Get lost. I don't listen to the devil.'

Ludwig shakes his head decisively.

You don't even have to think about it.

It was not worth listening to the devil's voice a bit.

I thought it was Satan.

'He is the evil of prophecy.'

A demon of prophecy that will bring destruction to the whole world in the near future.

It is not just the Earth.

Ernor Continent, Hwan Continent.

God's prophecy is that all the worlds leading up to the ninth heaven and hell will be destroyed by one demon.

It is not worth listening to him knowing that.

Hahahahaha!!

A laugh filled with evil maggots resounded in my ears.

Satan, who burst into flames, said in a satisfactory voice:

Indeed, I am not just a light watchman.

'Shut up. I won't listen to you anymore.'

Hhhhhhh.

Low laughter.

Can you really do that? In this situation?

'…….'

Ludwig kept his mouth firmly shut.

I lifted my head.

I saw Yogsaron approaching slowly.

I don't know if I thought I'd completely won or if I wanted to make him feel the fear of death that was coming, but his pace was very slow.

But one thing is certain.

If that demon gets here.

He dies.

'It doesn't matter.'

Wouldn't matter.

Ask like a mockery.

Ludwig bites his lips.

'I'd rather die than make a deal with the devil.'

Hahahaha! Great! I have a good heart! But..

Satan's words followed.

If you know the truth, can you?

"What?"

If you don't tell me this... Even if Raphael dies?

'What are you talking about?'

Ludwig's eyes trembled.

Truth.

What is the truth? How dare you refer to Raphael's death?

Haven't you noticed what Yogsaron said? Can't you imagine why I offered you a deal?

'… What a surprise.'

The devil of prophecy, not me.

'……!'

Two eyes opened.

Ludwig's body trembled.

The possibility that the devil of prophecy may not be Satan.

It was certainly a possibility offered by Raphael, but I heard it directly through Satan's mouth.

'If so.'

It means that all of Guyana's kingdoms are deceived by the true devil of prophecy.

"Khh."

Ludwig bites his lips restlessly.

'If you're not the demon of prophecy... is it the demon of prophecy?'

Luckily, he's not an idiot.

Satan laughed low.

Yes, I was captured by the Demon King and transferred to his throne.

'…….'

Silence followed.

Demon enough to cast the Grand Duke into the throne.

I didn't even imagine who that demon was.

'The demon called the Demon King... Baal, is it?'

No, not Baal.

'Huh....'

It got more complicated in my head.

Even the demons that angels are most wary of are said to be not Demons.

'How can I believe you?'

Use that sword.

Ludwig's head went down.

I saw a sword emitting a white light.

Holy Sword Ludwig.

A Sacred Sword containing the power to find the Horse Sea.

"Phew…."

[What? Do you intend to make the final move?]

Yogsaron, who was approaching him, laughed low.

He pauses as he approaches and relaxes his arms.

[Then try to seize somewhere. I'll wait.]

'…….'

Ludwig bites his lips.

I heard the Holy Sword.

The chances of success are greater if you pour your nerves out of a static place, but you can't cover it up right now.

I closed my eyes and focused my mind.

I found the location of Maha .

"Ah…."

Fear spreading.

A mouth that opens.

Ludwig's body trembled at the 'truth' thrown without hesitation.

"Mahat…."

You must have found where it is.

Satan laughed.

"Inside the Guardians, you say?"

I didn't know who was holding the Mahjong.

However, the place where Mahat is is now the home of the Guardians was the Hall of Protection.

If yes.

I'm not saying it is.

The meaning is clear.

In case. What would you do if... there were demons inside the Guardians?

Kim Shi-hoon's words came to mind.

'Guyanese people..'

I was completely and completely deceived by the demon of prophecy.

Enough to accept him as a Guardian.

No, it may not have been deceived.

'The Guardians are powered up.'

There is also the possibility of a prophecy with the devil.

"Oh, no."

Raphael seeks to cooperate with the authorities of Guyana at the request of the gods of the Earth.

In such a situation, there is a demon of prophecy inside the Guardians.

'I have to tell you.'

I must inform you of this fact.

To the Guardians who are deceived by the Devil of Prophecy.

To Raphael, who was trying to cooperate without even knowing that the Guardians were being deceived.

I have to tell you this.

I can't even guess how many sacrifices that evil demon will make if he doesn't preach.

Worst case.

Worst case, I really don't even want to imagine.

'Raphael dies.'

There is no law that the darkness that swallowed up the Guardians will not reach Raphael.

"Ugh."

Ugh.

I held my fist.

I opened my eyes. Swinging his hand as if grasping the air, he suddenly raised his body.

[Ha, is that the last rebellion?]

I heard the disappointing voice of Yogsaron.

Ludwig's eyes were filled with despair.

Now, let me ask you one more time.

At that time, Satan's voice was heard.

Won't you make a deal with me?

"……."

The silence that sat in the dark. Concerns were not long.

"I…."

Ludwig, in an unshakeable voice. I said with my eyes unchanged.

"I won't trade."

String.

[Subject resisted and subordinate power failed.]

I grabbed the Holy Sword.

A white light emanating from the sword enveloped him.

"Don't get me wrong, Satan."

Ludwig speaks with eagle-eyed eyes.

Even if you lose everything.

Even if everything is ruined.

"There is no compromise with the devil."