Genius Wizard Takes Medicine - Chapter 490



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Beloved of the Gods (4)

The countless aurora curtains sway as if they were dancing and gently burrow between us.

Just by manifesting the will, the law was changed, and fragments of the changed space-time covered Lennok’s senses.

The sensation of air felt through the skin, the sound of breathing, the temperature and humidity, and the way heat and energy are restored.

All of that has been altered differently from reality, and returns to its original state with the passing will.

The innumerable wills that danced around Lenok constantly whispered incomprehensible tones.

Rather, they were constantly spinning and dancing around Lennok’s body, as if they were to be chosen by him.

As if you want to engrave your will on him right now. As if I want you to remember this moment.

All the words whispered in my ear were blurry, but I could understand them clearly.

[found.]

[Here you are.]

[I was waiting.]

[For a very long time… … .]

“… … .”

Izel and the agents looked at me with a distraught face.

The insolence of the corrections knights and high priests looking up at Lenok with their mouths wide open.

Knowing that hundreds and thousands of eyes are pouring down on him, Lennok focuses on the voice in his ear.

It is a one-sided, yet powerful will, with the feet of intention.

A simple yet transcendent miracle that converts one’s own will itself into an understandable language.

The words that were heard through the language of thoughts that had been converted in this way contained meanings beyond love and hatred and longing.

[Turn around, for the first time again… … .]

[I miss you.]

[Returns.]

[Let’s make a contract.]

[Choose.]

The moment you understand the meaning it represents and accept it in your head.

Lennok quietly closed his eyes.

Unresolved suspicions in Palgoong Fortress. Because I could understand the answer now.

At that time, the reason why the divergent self who accepted the power of the open sea did not exist beyond the kaleidoscope.

It’s not because Lennok himself died or went missing in the future of Bifurcation.

Rather, it was just that it was not reflected in the kaleidoscope because it no longer remained in the form of possibility.

Because I constantly wanted and missed someone other than Lenok.

On the contrary, because he loved and hated someone who could not be said to be him.

[The first is chance, the second is inevitable, and the third is fate.]

Because someone who took the place of chance and inevitability still exists in this world.

“no. not me.”

Because he understands that, Lennok can finally answer their earnest will.

“It’s not me you’re looking at.”

[…] … .]

“I’m just looking at someone who could have been, who could have been.”

A very faint piece of truth revealed between the crossroads of the state where the past and the future possibilities are mixed.

The Handbook’s Well, the Bhagoong Citadel’s Rift, Madame’s Mansion and Murphy’s Hospital.

At this point, I finally caught the clue of the truth that had been thinly connected throughout the whole journey.

“So next time I’ll find you guys myself and check it out.”

Lennok was able to laugh at this spot because he was sure that that alone would be the greatest harvest.

“That’s all I can promise you today.”

The grand ceremony ends at the same time as Lennok firmly refuses their offer.

When consciousness is focused on just one person, it is natural for all doors to be closed according to the decision of the subject.

But that didn’t mean directly rejecting all possibilities for the open sea.

The turning point as an apostle that I undoubtedly obtained on this spot. Because this will be a kaleidoscope that illuminates another open sea that didn’t exist for Lennok.

Lennok was not chosen by anyone here today.

Rather, knowing that anyone can choose, I just postponed my judgment until I accurately grasped the meaning.

However, there was no reason to tell him that that in itself was a qualification and privilege given to Lennok.

Wow… … !!

The endless darkness that darkened the area around the altar lifted little by little.

At the same time, the countless wills that had pathetically circled Lennok began to fade one by one.

[no… … .]

[Just a little bit more… … .]

A pitiful gesture, as if trying to remain by Lennok’s side somehow.

However, the will of the open sea does not last long in the world cycle now that the consciousness that rose close to the environment of the open sea has subsided and ended.

All that was left was Izel with her head bowed at the top of the altar, and Amrita covered in blood.

Hundreds of people were standing around the tower of the altar, which had become quiet, but even breathing could not be heard properly.

“… … again.”

Eisel murmured quietly.

Her head was lifted, and her face was as expressionless as a doll.

She said with a look that seemed to have lost all emotion.

“The ritual… … I will start over.”

“… … .”

“If you kill him and sacrifice his body and soul, the foreign gods will gladly follow you to eat the delicacies.”

Chew!!

I stretched out my hand over Amrita’s blood-stained body and began to caress through the wounds.

[Kuuuuuu… … !!]

Irrespective of even wriggling with a painful expression, he tore the flesh with his bare hands and chewed up the apostle’s organs and swallowed them.

so-so!!

Like mad, he chews and swallows Amrita’s flesh, muscles, organs and veins, whom he had been chatting with kindly until just now.

Her face, hardened white like the porcelain of an easel, was stained with blood and turned into a terrible figure.

“Even like this, even like this… … !! Can you still ignore me!! Do you think you can ignore the vessel that ate the apostle and became one!!!”

“Easel Nydri.”

“Nothing is over yet!!! I prepared for decades for this moment to return to him!!!!”

Despite Lennok’s calm call, Izel howled like mad.

“Because of just one heretical wizard, like this, like this… … !!! No, no, no, it’s going to happen!!!!”

Stepping off the altar, she frantically ran towards Lennok’s cell.

He opened the cage without hesitation, grabbed Lennok by the collar, and tossed it beside Amrita.

coo!!

Izel, who took out a long dagger from his sleeve, held it up in reverse and huffed.

“W-wouldn’t it be okay to make an offering…? … . With such an easy job… … . Are you still thinking… … .”

“… … .”

“Kill it, kill it, then you can solve it… … . Can’t you call me again… … . Amrita, yes… … ?”

[Kik… … .]

Amrita wept sadly, with a cry that lost her intellect.

Did Izel understand whether the cry was positive or negative? She probably didn’t.

Lennok could no longer harbor any optimism or skepticism about the situation.

“A priestess who heard of the revelation of the end would know.”

Lennok said as he looked at Easel, who was reversing the dagger with trembling hands.

“These are people who do not allow a double coincidence. Do you think that even if you overturn the ceremony here, your wish will be granted?”

“Shut up, shut up… … !!”

Lennox let out a small breath as he watched Izel screaming madly.

“You know it, but you pretend you don’t understand… … .”

Easel’s eyes, hardened like porcelain, met Lennok’s cold gaze.

“Or do you just want to wish that?”

“Give me your heart!!”

The figure of Easel leading a body like broken porcelain and striking down a dagger with both hands.

The moment Lennok saw the blade falling right in front of his nose, he let out a small breath and tried to stand up.

Pooh!!

A long blade rose from the center of Izel’s chest.

“… … !!!”

Not only Izel, who was holding a dagger in both hands, but also Lennok, who was facing him, hadn’t expected it.

At the appearance of an unknown entity that suddenly appeared from behind Izel and stabbed her, the other knights and agents also froze as if struck by lightning.

“this… … !!”

While shaking, Izell tried to look back somehow.

When she finally saw the face of the person who had stabbed her, her face was filled with passion-like anger.

“Zaif… … !!!”

Easel gritted her teeth with a boiling tone.

“Now, what the hell are you doing… … !!!”

“I doubted and feared until the end.”

Apostle Zaif muttered.

“I wonder if all of this was just delusion and lies… … . So I stopped.”

Chew!!

At the same time as slowly pulling out the blade, Izel’s body collapsed forward powerlessly.

What appeared behind her was the face of a mature man Lennok knew.

The apostle Jaif, who was somewhere empty and turbid, but had an extremely clear will, quietly looked down at Lennok.

“But you never told a lie.”

“Apostle Zaifuuuuuu!!!!”

“What the hell is this!!”

Priests and knights let out screams mixed with screams, and agents who came out one after another surrounded Zaif.

All of their faces were full of astonishment that they couldn’t believe the current situation.

“Betraying the archbishop, do you intend to commit treason… … !!”

“This is impossible!!”

“How could the apostle acting on behalf of the priestess… … !!”

“It is not a betrayal.”

Zaif muttered as he looked at the agents with an expressionless face.

“Didn’t you guys see it too? Whom did the will of the pantheon choose? What told you the right way?”

“… … !!”

“Apostle Martinez showed me the truth. He gave everything to prove he wasn’t wrong.”

“Apostle? Apostle Martinez… … ?”

“I was not a heretic… … .”

“What the hell is this?”

Zaif’s plain words struck hundreds and thousands of believers gathered here at the same time.

The murmur and the crowd gathering close to hear more of him.

From the sacrifices offered on the altar, to Izel and Amrita who fell bleeding.

In this catastrophe that plunges into uncontrollable chaos, only one Zeif turns his back without hesitation.

As if you know what to do.

“The consciousness that has taken place right now is just an illusion that is nothing more than a dream. So I won’t hesitate any longer… … !!”

Crumpled… … !!

At that moment, Jaif’s body seemed to swell wildly, and in an instant, it began to transform into a gigantic monster.

A giant rhinoceros with four horns on its head. Standing on all fours wielding a long nose, Zaif’s body trampled on the altar as it was.

[Archbishop Izel Nydri and the 10 apostles Amrita rebelled against His will and violated the sanctity that was not permitted!!]

Zaif, who had burst into a thundering battle, sent out a salt wave so strong that the whole island could be heard with the power of his body.

[The survivors head to their true nature and confirm all the truth!! From now on, I… … I will prove it to everyone… … !!!]

Not the archbishop who fell clutching his chest, Isel Naidry. Towards Amrita, who was bleeding and gasping for breath behind him.

As a passageway to connect the will of the foreign press, Zaif slammed into Amrita’s body, which had been destroyed by force.

Kwaji Jik!!

[Kiyiyiik!!!]

The figure of Amrita writhing and screaming in agony as her flesh was crushed by being pierced by four thick horns.

However, Jaif successively stamped his own horn toward Amrita and trampled the same apostle like mad.

Amrita, who couldn’t stand it, also started biting off Jaif’s body according to her survival instinct.

Wood Deuk!!

[Quoo oh… … !!]

[Ki-ik, chi-gi-gik… … !!]

Biting each other’s flesh, scratching and tearing it apart, greedily taking and coveting the soul and body.

Two apostles of the church attacking and devouring each other, an immorality that should never happen.

Even Lennok, with a slightly dazed expression, stared at the epic monsters’ death struggle.

Even when he first tricked Jaif into thinking that he was the same apostle, he never expected a desperate internal strife.

The result of the ritual, which even Lennok himself had not expected, was coming as a completely different form of aftermath.

Is it a mere coincidence, or is it the fruit of successive misfortunes and contradictions that inflated their size and nurtured them?

A series of situations that started with misunderstandings, delusions, and lies lead to an untouchable catastrophe.

Izel, who had collapsed while holding onto his chest, looked back at him with blurred eyes and stretched out his trembling hand.

“Amrita… … .”

Lennok watched the scene without a word, then slowly rose from his seat.

The handcuffs came off so naturally, as if they weren’t tied in the first place.

Clap!!

The moment Lennok, who had been released intact, was about to take a step toward Izel, someone appeared like a flashlight and hugged Izel.

A knight with a gloomy impression wearing silver armor.

The head of the orthodontist, Gervin Melwood, helped the fallen Izel with a very careful hand.

“I don’t know who they are from, but none of that matters.”

The voice of Gerbin muttered in an eerie voice.

“I cannot lay a hand on the priestess.”

“… … do not worry.”

Instead of walking toward the easel, Lennok crouched down to pick up an amber crown that had fallen to the floor.

“Because the Archbishop has nothing more to do.”

An amber crown fell from her head. The moment Lennok put the retrieved legacy of Jindun in his coat pocket and turned his gaze to Amrita.

“That’s not going to happen.”

Whoop-!

The agents who were watching the situation climbed on top of the altar and blocked Lennok all at once.

A hardened face, not knowing what expression to make.

Even for talented people who were chosen as vessels to become apostles, it is natural that it is difficult to get a sense of the current situation.

Among them, only the three agents who radiate overwhelming momentum were looking straight at Lennok with their senses awake.

Silence passed.

“I’ve dedicated my whole life to the church, but this is the first time I’ve seen anything like this.”

The agent, clad in a thick priestly robe, pointed to the bottom of the altar and said quietly.

“Look down there. The believers who had become one a moment ago and supported the great will… … Now it is divisive.”

“… … .”

as he said

Even among the correctional knights and priests under the altar, Jaif’s declaration and the clash between the apostles can’t control the confusion.

Now that Archbishop Izel passed out, he couldn’t decide which side to stand on.

They may be accustomed to dealing with and massacring heretics according to doctrine, but is it possible for them to fight among the apostles they serve?

No, normally, Zaif’s behavior might have been dismissed as a mere apostle’s madness or treason.

The fact that it was not the Archbishop who was chosen by the foreign press, but the heretical magician, and the fact that Zaif himself was risking his life for those words.

It was planting a small doubt in the minds of the believers who would normally not even doubt the church.

“Protect Amrita… … !!”

“No, everyone, don’t move from the spot!!”

“Wait until we contact the main character!!”

“What are you talking about, the author is simply a heretic… … !!”

The whole temple fell into a huge confusion that can’t control the situation.

In the midst of this, the reason why the agents can calmly block Lennok is because they are the ones who participated in this ceremony as apostles’ vessels.

Knowing that he had been deprived of the qualifications he deserved right in front of his eyes, he could judge Lennok as an enemy with the utmost coolness.

“Apostle Zaif is wrong. You are not of the Order.”

The fat agent stared at Lennok with a piercing gaze.

“I don’t know how the church roasted and boiled him, who was so loyal, but it doesn’t matter. Because that is not the only thing that cannot be explained now.”

Contrary to his dull-looking impression, his judgment is very smart.

Rather than trying to make sense of this moment when everything is getting out of control, you are pinpointing your priorities.

In fact, except for the four strongest agents who blocked Lennok, the other agents are doing their best to protect Amrita by attacking Zaif.

Even without the intervention of a third party, even if Amrita herself is not in good spirits, the difference in power between the two apostles is obvious.

Apart from Zaif risking his life to attack Amrita, it was Zaif who was bleeding to death.

“However, it is an unmistakable fact that you have been chosen by the pantheon even though you do not obey His will… … !!”

“… … .”

“On the contrary, there is a way to solve all these tangled problems.”

Saying so, the fat agent raised a thick hand and held it out to Lennok.

“Come to the church.”

Genius Magician Who Takes Medicine, Chapter 492