233 Truth does not go out (5)

Kwaang!

The last time Satan spoke, there was a thunderstorm near the fort.

Raphael's expression is distorted.

"What's going on?"

"S, raid!"

"Is it Satan's power?"

The Watcher of Light nods.

As if surrounded, Satan's forces began to appear around the fort.

Kuku Bow!

"Argh...! Burr, already!"

Magic spilled all over the place.

It's the same size as the fort, but it's still being built.

There was no way there was a defensive force to stop the magic shooting from spilling out.

Kung!

Giant gold went to the ceiling.

White stones spilled over.

Raphael hurriedly reaches for the spear. The light from the Spear bounces off the rocks.

But it is.

"Ah…."

A fragment of a man's size bounced off and flew towards Raphael's men.

The priest, wearing a robe at a speed that is difficult to chase with his eyes, trembles.

Raphael reaches out.

Qa-qa-qa!

"Be careful."

One step ahead of Raphael, a sharp-eyed young man with a golden sword pulled the priest's body back.

It was raining.

The debris bounced off the floor and crushed the mountain.

"… go, thank you,"

The priest hesitated for a moment and lowered his head.

Rain overlooked her and sent her gaze to Kim Shi-hoon.

"Yes, brother."

As if he knew what to say, Kim Si-hun raised the Holy Sword.

Rain and Kim Shi-hoon's body were shot at at a rapid rate.

"Argh! When did you get this much troop...!"

"Switch Gorem to combat mode!!"

When I went out, I saw the watchers of light and angels moving around in a rush.

"An order of evil status!"

"Sweep them all away!"

Demons and demons surround the truth, which has fallen from magic gunfire.

Troops that searched the area to find the Demon King's identity.

The rain lifted the Del Rhine with a heavy expression.

"Finally revealing its true colors."

"Brother, I'll take the left."

The rain nodded.

Even as promised, the rains split on both sides at the same time.

'Let's see.'

I clasped my feet lightly.

I looked at the demons around me.

Oh, my tongue is full.

'They're worthless.'

A troop with a rush of tea.

Oh, there were only demons of the sixth heaven and hell.

'You must have been in a hurry.'

This power will not be an elite member of Devil's Church.

I think we need to stop him before Satan in the video makes any more crazy noises.

'Well, there's actually nothing more prepared.'

The rain swirled its head.

Julia died and the video of the Dark Mirror was cut off.

Just the timing.

Honestly, it fits better than I expected.

'I didn't think it would work this well.'

I would not have shown myself if I had thought it would go this well.

Why I didn't stop playing recorded footage and show myself.

If Raphael reacted 'unexpectedly', it was to step up and adjust the situation himself.

'I didn't have to, but...'

It's like you're already having a conversation with a recorded video.

In fact, it wasn't difficult.

Dialogue is the flow after all.

Let's say a third party is listening to two people's conversations. But he only hears one of them.

A situation similar to listening to a friend on the phone.

At that time, one can sometimes hear the approximate subject and developments of the conversation.

'If that's what the conversation is all about.'

In the first place, we can use the word 'only be able to react' to force the spectrum of conversation.

The problem was timing, but it also showed a level of reaction rate that Raphael did not significantly deviate from expectations.

'Things got better thanks to you.'

Through this work, Rafael was convinced that 'Rain' and 'Satan' were separate beings.

Creating the perfect alibi, just like you used to raid the Guardians' warehouse.

Raphael thus cannot imagine that the rain is Satan.

The possibility of 'being able to do so' had already disappeared in his head.

'And that's not true.'

Above all, it will instill firm trust.

"That's good."

I smiled and slowly moved forward.

The demons surrounded him.

I wielded my sword lightly.

Ugh!

"Huff!"

Cutting body. Black blood from the demon's body.

"Kill the raider!"

"Sweep away Satan's servants!"

Soon afterwards the angels withdrew.

Its centre is Raphael.

With a spear that exudes glowing light, he sweeps away demons like an angry bull.

Rain looked at Raphael against the gloomy demons.

I frowned.

"You're strong."

A breathtaking force emanates from Raphael, who wields the spear roughly.

The power Ludwig possessed was such that it felt like a firefly in front of the sun compared to that infinite power.

'It didn't sound wrong to say that you built up your strength during the millennium war.'

I remember the words that Lucifer's people used to shout.

A massive battle that took place in Nine Heavens Hell.

During the millennium war that made the whole hell a crucible of frost, angels steadily grew its power.

'That much.'

I had a dim smile.

'I can block enough variables.'

It would have been difficult if such a powerful enemy existed.

But at least the angels are not enemies to him now.

Together, we are allies and allies who must fight to kill the devil of prophecy.

'It's a pity about your MP stats.'

If you start working with angels in earnest, you'll be an agent building your sexual stats.

Of course, you can use the power of predation invisibly to make it look like it's becoming dust and scattered.

'Dangerous.'

At least not when Rafael is around.

I'm not sure how powerful he is right now, but I didn't think he had enough eyes to fall for that kind of trick.

'How about a one-on-one job?'

I didn't know.

He was not a martyr, he had never fought in person, and he could not know everything.

But at least I thought it wouldn't be an easy fight.

Quoc.

"Argh! Argh."

At that time.

I heard something smashing into the ear of the raindrops as I was dealing with a demon running in my head.

I turned my head.

There was a demon with four eyeballs the size of a basketball twisting.

"Huh?"

I curled my head.

I don't remember using my hands on that demon yet.

"Krrrr!!"

The sound of the beast's cry flows out of the devil's mouth.

Fearful magic flows out of the demon's body.

Rain snow thinned. Don't get used to it.

"Satan's ministry. '

Feeding laughter flowed out.

[Yes, no-o-o-o-o-oo!!]

The demon's voice changed.

Anger distorted necrosis.

Only a demon of the sixth heaven and hell rushed at a horrible speed.

'But.'

Let's do it anyway, ministry.

No matter how great Satan's power was, it was impossible to engage in intimidating attacks by remotely manipulating ministry horses.

Quoc.

I reached out.

I twisted the running demon's neck.

Four eyes filled with madness head for the rain.

[You, you dare...!]

"Satan."

Rain smiled widely.

"Do you think you're going crazy?"

[…….]

"Do you think you're losing your mind? Is your head hot, your vision blurred, your heart pounding?"

[You, this son of a bitch....]

"Hahahahaha!!"

I burst into laughter.

Satan twists the neck of an iceberg demon.

"Remember, Satan."

Towards the Grand Duke of Rage, he said.

"That's what anger is."

[Argh, argh!!]

Frenzied abstinence.

[I will kill you, Demon King. I'll tear you to shreds!!]

"Whatever."

Anyway.

"You can't beat me. You know that, right?"

I burst into laughter.

"Who I am."

Quadruple.

Black blood spilled.

As if beating the throat of a chicken lightly, the rains that beat the neck of a demon turn their heads.

Raphael who slaughters demons with the spear of light and Kim who wields the Holy Sword.

Watchers of light and angels who assist him.

The battle was not long.

In the first place, it was just a rush troop, so there is no need to classify it.

'Well, then.'

The rains moved slowly.

Kim Si-hoon, who plundered the blood of the demon buried in the Holy Sword, ran and stuck behind him.

"Are you a dog? '

The look of Kim Si-hun standing behind him with a long, glorious glance.

He laughed in vain in his eyes, filled with infinite trust.

I turned my head and walked towards my destination.

"……."

Rafael stood there with his spear still shining in his hand, with a stubborn look on his face.

"Mr. Ludwig… was a good person."

"……."

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you."

Lower your waist deeply.

Raphael slowly turns his head.

"Ludwig is still suffering."

"……."

"Even though you die, you fall into despair with corrupted souls and flesh."

Rafael's eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Honestly."

Turning around, he looked at Kim Shi-hoon and the rain.

"I have no good feelings for the Guardians. I regretted how many times I first responded to Uranos' help."

There is no way.

They didn't do anything while Ludwig was suffering like that.

"But."

Raphael's body trembled.

A huge energy flows and swallows up the surroundings.

"To destroy demons."

Demon of Prophecy, Satan.

If only I could kill that cruel, evil demon.

"I'll do anything."

I was able to bear the death of my beloved apostle.

Raphael approached Rain and Kim Si-hun.

His gaze turned towards the rain.

When there was the first sudden raid, he threw himself and rescued his apostle.

Next thing I look at is Kim Shi Hoon.

A human who has inherited the power of the Holy Sword that no one has dealt with except Ludwig.

It was intuitively obvious that he was truly angry at Ludwig's death.

"Please tell me."

Raphael reaches out his hand.

"Will you lend me your strength?"

A short silence descended.

Rain took a step forward and grabbed Raphael's hand.

"Absolutely."

Raphael and rainfall.

Angels and Guardians.

The two lights came together.

As it burns, bright light emanates, but even in the vast wilderness, where darkness has fallen at night, the light glows.