9th Circle Lord

44 #44화 9 Circle 2

The light from the snow mountain penetrated the inside and reached the cavity.

When the outside is at night, the common is at night.

Depending on the time set, the sleeping species suddenly woke up from the falling light.

Elena, who woke up rubbing her eyes, came out of the house.

"Hmm. What light is that all of a sudden?”

A white light appeared in the middle of the night.

Looking around, rubbing sleepy eyes, he found Kane and Jacques who came out first.

"What happened?"

"We don't even know. Suddenly, a light appeared.”

Kane didn't know what was going on.

Elena guessed, saying, "I don't think so."

"Maybe the sun you created was working incorrectly?"

"I don't think that's right. Look at what we're looking at. It's not the sun, it's just light."

As Jacques said, the sun in the sky was invisible, but the light came down.

"It feels different. It's not the light of the day."

"What are you talking about?"

"Just feel it. It feels weird."

Elena closed her eyes to Jacques' wary voice.

The light of the sun was warm beyond the warmth. It felt like it was going to come out when it touched.

Elena looked happy without realizing it.

Then suddenly, I was bewitched by the light.

Elena, who lost focus, murmured.

"We're……. Luther's...Mr. Luthor...….”

Zach, who was still watching her, spat out a shout.

"Hap! Elena!"

Elena was surprised by the quiet Zach's sudden cry.

"What, what?"

"What did you just say?"

"What? What did I say?”

"I was going to tell you about Luther."

"What? Me? No way!"

"It's not because you want it, it's because of that light."

Zach didn't like the light.

"It's suspicious."

Zach looked at Kane.

Kane had already pulled out the sword and was concentrating.

"The light is interrogating us. "If I lose my mind, I think it makes me say things that I shouldn't say."

Zach observed the heterogeneous race.

They wondered as if they were some kind of light, but no strange signs were found.

"We're the only ones affected."

"Go to Dolken. I'm worried about him."

Dolken was recently in a state of confusion due to shock. I didn't know what effect the light would have.

Two people looked at Elena.

asked Elena again, who was embarrassed.

"Why are you looking at me?”

"How long are you going to keep Dolken safe? Take this opportunity to restore the relationship."

"I'll take care of it. Leave it alone. I'm embarrassed right now, so I don't want to run into Dolken."

"You're embarrassed, but Dolken wants to die. "But I understand what you're saying best among us, so go ahead. You don't know what's going to happen if you're fascinated by the light and post a story about Luther on your lips."

Elena's face is hardened.

Disclosure of information about Luther was a bigger problem than the awkwardness between the two.

She kicked the table.

Her ability was so great that she broke the door of Dolken's house as fast as the wind.

Dolken, who knelt in the direction of the window, was opening his mouth blankly.

"We met Luther for the first time...….”

"Dolken!"

Elena, who ran at the top of her voice, suddenly slapped her head.

"Argh!"

Dolken turned his head forward.

Elena was huffing and looking at him.

asked the absurd Dolken.

"Elena, what's wrong?"

"You just got interrogated.”

"Inspection? What are you talking about all of a sudden?"

"Get out of here for now."

The moment Elena tried to pull him, the light sitting by the window became intense.

"Ahhhhhhaha!

The intense light was acidic, and her clothes were tanned.

At the same time, the flesh was burnt red.

Dolken opened his eyes to the smoke rising on Elena's hand.

"Elena! What's wrong!"

"Light! Light! Light burned me!"

"Oh, shit!"

Dolken, who spat out a curse, grabbed the ax and swung it.

"Get out of here right now!"

Whether Dolken's anger worked, the light no longer caused pain.

It wasn't really because of Dolken.

Kane and Jacques, who followed Elena's scream, found Luther standing in the room.

Zach's eyes narrowed.

Luther's appearance and atmosphere changed after a short absence.

In the past, I could feel the tension in my chest just by looking at it, but now it was quiet as if it were not there.

The hair turned purple and the expression became clear. 

The more I know, the less I know.’

That's all he thought.Luther's eyes touched the light beyond the window.

"Mr. Luther!"

Dolken, who was wielding an ax in the air, found Luther and raised his voice.

"The light attacked Elena!"

"I saw it, too."

Luther passed by Elena's hand. The red-hot skin returned to its original color.

Kane reported.

"Suddenly, a light appeared and began to ask us about Luther. I felt like I was being brainwashed."

Dolken added a word.

"And I attacked Elena who saved my life. I'm sure the enemy!"

Elena asked, leaving Dolken's hostility behind.

"Luther, what the hell is that light?"

"He's like this guy."

Luther raised his arm.

There was a black lump crushed like flour dough in the fist hand.

Dolken opened his eyes.

The black lump was like smoky smoke, which was darker and more shaped.

The form was like a fierce evil spirit with only an eyehole.

"Well, what is it?"

"We'll find out from now on."

Luther's body became blurry and suddenly disappeared.

Kane's eyes shook.

"What the hell is going on?”

The light was not brought by Luther. So I wondered more.

As soon as the question came to mind, it became dark all over again.

They came out and looked at the sky.

Before I knew it, the bright light and Luther's image that was shining on the world disappeared.

He interrogated the group and attacked Elena. And most of all, he came into the house without his permission.

I can't help it. 

Luther moved toward the light.

The reason why he saw the light similar to the evil spirit was that it was the same source.

It was warm and bright just by looking at it, but it was like an evil spirit.

It is the seed of a fruit that is different in color.

Luther reached for the source of light.

Black Hand magic devoured the light and moved forward.

The magic of the pressing palm-shaped magic.

Dark magic, which is the opposite of light, was the main force of black wizards.

The light began to dissipate by the black hand. Then, the light gathered in the center like it was sucked in.

A giant in shape and gold armor appeared.

The giant was an old man with gray hair and wrinkles, and his whole body was full of rain, reminiscent of a warrior.

He cried out.

"Stop!"

Luther didn't stop.

He teleportedly grabbed the old man's shoulder.

The two disappeared in an instant and appeared in the Dead Sea.

"Oh, my God!"

The surprised old man held out a sacred shield. The sacred force melted the black hand and enjoyed the Luther. Luther spread the streets with BLINK magic. An angry old man stuck out a sword of light.

White light came in a straight line. Luther made the Black Shield.

Whoo-hoo!

A strong ray of light began to melt the black shield.

Luther said to the evil spirit in his hand.

"Better than you."

The evil spirit only frowned, but there was no answer.

Perhaps he became unpleasant because he couldn't refute it.

The black shield of light could not be pierced.

But it got Luther in trouble. The light emitted by the old man's sword contained a great power that could not be underestimated.

The power struggle became a lull as the old man took the shine off.

Luther looked at the black shield he made.

Light purifies darkness, whereas darkness swallows light.

The two properties are parallel lines, and in a brief battle, the old man was one step ahead.

After lifting the sunken black shield, Luther looked at the old man.

The old man smiled as if he thought he had won the fight.

"Are you ready to follow me now?"

"Follow me? Why?"

Luther slowly approached the old man. The old man ordered.

"Kneel down and accept my message."

"Who are you to order me to kneel or not?"

Luther's mouth was filled with cynicism.

"There's no such thing as a dog.”

The old man spoke as if he had declared in solemn movements.

"I am your Creator."

Luther, who was trying to prepare for battle, stood up.

Luther's eyes sank.

"Creator? What do you mean? Are you the god who made man?"

"Yes."

Luther's eyes shook when he saw him talking proudly.

Is what he said really true?

But that thought was only for a while.

The evil spirit in my hand was cynical.

You're acting like a powerful man.]

"What do you mean?"

A man of authority can never make a being as good as he is. In other words, the authority of a powerful man can never be a powerful man.]

Luther, just in case, stared at the old man as if he were going to kill him."You tricked me."

He hit the floor like a whip. 

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The overflowing sea rose in unison and became a tidal wave. This time, Luther was biased toward something else.

Argh!

When the cursed mana entered the column of water, it was dark red like a sea of blood.

Crying echoed from the sea of blood. Luther pointed at the old man.

"Kill him."

The tidal wave began to blow as if it were alive. The old man spoke in a hurry.

"I don't lie."

His body was wrapped in the divine light.

This time, the relationship between offense and defense has changed.

The old man prevented the strong attack of the dark red tsunami.

The body of an old man standing alone on a bloody sea was engulfed in light.

Kwa-Ga-Gang-ga-gang!

Luther's eyes deepened.

Again this time, the dominance of power was on the elderly side. Suddenly, the old man's body became huge.

10 meters, 20 meters. The bell shouted as if an old man, who had grown about 30 meters tall, declared.

"What a fool! He can't see the essence. Why are you blinded by the truth?"

Luther asked coldly at a huge cry.

"So who are you?"

"I am God. I am Jorge."

"George?"

Luther's eyes deepened when he asked back.

He had heard of the name Georges.

"Are you the Georges of the Georges?"

"Yes!"

Luther asked back when he looked at him speaking solemnly.

"But why did you come to me?"

"As I said before, it's to take you away."

"What do you mean, you're taking me away?"

"I am the master of man. Of course I'll do what I want.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what you need. Why are you taking me?"

"You've been talking rough. There's nothing you can't say before God."

"I can't believe you're a god. You're no different from this guy.”

When Luther put out the evil spirit, Georges, who claims to be God, expressed discomfort.

"I'm not like that."

"If you are a god, prove it."

"My existence itself is evidence. What do I need?"

"Get rid of the groundless nonsense about human creation. If you're a god, you'll be much stronger than the Mighty, so there's nothing you can't do. I'll show you a move, and if you block it, I'll admit it."

"Hmm?"

As soon as his words fell, a huge roar came from the sky.

Georges' eyes shook greatly when he looked up at the sky.

A huge meteorite summoned from outer space was falling toward his spot.

Luther spoke softly.

"God can stop Gigi Meteo."

A huge meteorite descends at a terrifying speed toward Georges.

Georges was embarrassed by the appearance of a huge meteor that covered the world.

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