Damned 13th Regression – 81
by Jessie@AFNCC
< Episode 81 – Archangel of Sorting >
End of underground waterway.
There was a shelter made by the crusaders.
A small cavity painted with white paint.
It was the underground sanctuary of the Dorion Church.
“All my comrades are dead.”
Shining souls hovered in a well in the middle of the room.
These were the souls of the thousand believers who died in Goseong.
They swore that when they died in the old castle they would gather at the well of the sanctuary.
Even if he died he wanted the angel to descend.
The last remaining crusaders in the old castle.
Sacrificial Priest Taramil made a promise.
“I will not let my brothers’ sacrifice be in vain.”
Taramil lit the candle with a match taken from his robes.
They sprinkled the holy water with which they had been baptized on the Pope placed the sacred relics the church was proud of on the well and then opened the Bible.
Based on the brothers’ noble sacrifice it was time to call upon the angels Nephilim.
“You are the brightest shining being among all stars. Here are the little lanterns from your crown. Please look at the lamp reflected in the well.”
As the bell rang the holy water sprinkled on the floor shone brightly.
“The lamp that sits in a dark place will return to the embrace of great brightness and your brightness and power will shine in places that are still dark….”
While performing the ritual Taramil heard a strange sound in his ears.
Grumbling
The sound of a stone door opening.
Step by step someone confidently enters the hidden underground sanctuary.
“…Who are you?”
The ritual has just begun but have the evil spirits already entered the ritual?
A cold sweat ran down the back of Taramil’s neck.
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“Do not be afraid.”
Taramil turned his head at the gentle sound and saw a black-haired stranger standing behind him.
The stranger wearing the robes of Dolion held the sword of the Second Punishment Bishop in his left hand and the bell of the Fourth Punishment Bishop in his right hand.
It was a sign of the crusading bishops who entered this ancient castle.
“I am the seventh messenger sent to this land by Dollion. A nameless light. “It must be a ray of lightning that fell into a well.”
Taramil quietly untied the cutter from his back.
It was a torture device used to rip off everything on a heretic’s face including his nose and teeth one by one.
“You are a false prophet. “How dare you borrow the power of a lion?”
Cheolkeong
When I applied pressure to the handle the putrid blood that stuck to the cutter fell out.
“I have seen ten like you. There was not a single one among them who was truthful. “All those who call themselves prophets and make themselves idols are heretics that need no words.”
Tharamil the sacrificial priest.
He was the most powerful and high-ranking paladin in the crusade.
If he could be deceived with a few sacred words and a few plausible words hundreds of heretics would not have been buried by his hands.
But the stranger continued speaking gently.
“Lamp that follows the brilliance. Do not be swayed by the starlight imitating the sun. They are starlight. My master will be the sun. “I bring light to this place for you.”
White feathers fluttered shyly behind the stranger’s back.
Soon large white wings stretched out.
White wings and feathers were draped all over the wall.
“This is…”
[Angel’s wings unfold.]
[Manifestation of the power of Ishim the angelic group of Malkuth]
[Summon the sword of fire and the spirit of fire.]
Warm flames and fiery swords appeared everywhere.
It was different from the pranks of a wizard or a conman. It was clearly filled with pure and clear divine power.
“I am a nameless light. “It will be a flash of lightning that brightens a dark place.”
The messenger of God continued to use his hands without stopping.
[The power of Archangel Gabriel of Yesod ‘Holy Water’ appears.]
[Archangel Raphael of the Horde’s power ‘Legion’ manifested.]
The water from the well rose up to create a crown and 1000 souls responding to the power of the ‘Legion’ created the shape of wings behind the crown.
The lion looked at Taramil with indignant eyes.
“I have not tempted you. And yet will you tempt me?”
Taramil lifted the cutter with ease.
Pukeuk
And without hesitation he stabbed his own eyes with a cutter.
“The fool sinned because he lacked faith. “I will abandon my eyes that are swayed by deception.”
Taramil bowed loudly and shouted.
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“I belong entirely to the master so use your servant as you wish!”
“okay. “I am offended by the two hands that dared to harm me.”
“If that is your will!”
In response to the so-called messenger of God’s additional request Taramil threw up both hands without any doubt.
“That is truly unwavering faith. “I am overwhelmed.”
“This is the natural attitude of a believer! “Messenger may I ask why you have come here?”
“Hehe Dollion is so pleased with your temple that he has sent ten messengers to help you in danger.”
“oh! Colleagues from all over will also be unable to hide their joy.”
“That’s right. “I have appeared on behalf of the Nephilim here and commanded you to receive the devotion you have gathered and punish your evil lords. I will collect your souls.”
It began to absorb the souls that came under Gonghyeok’s control.
[Collect the spirituality gathered in the well.]
[Expansion of Sephiroth in the body – Purified souls form the fourth vessel of Sephiroth.]
[Step 4. Enter the stage of Netzach. The archangel who presides over Netach is Haniel and the power she grants is ‘love’…]
All the light in the well was absorbed by Gonghyeok’s wings.
“iced coffee! My brothers would also be thrilled to become one with you!”
“okay. Thank you for your hard work. “Although it is not enough for you I will give you a small grace.”
A faint smell began to circulate in the room.
“When did you have your meal?”
“I’ve been fasting for two days.”
“I see. Blood type B height 187 weight 91kg….”
“Why is that necessary?”
“Dollion’s grace must be administered in appropriate amounts according to the person.”
The messenger of God sprinkled powder on Taramil’s wounds inserted an injection into his blood vessels and fed the grace of God into his mouth.
Taramil silently drank the grace of God and asked carefully.
“What exactly is this grace that you have given me?”
“You know what?”
The lion said in an annoyed tone.
“The language of religion is unnecessarily long and extremely difficult.”
“yes? What now….”
Before the question could be answered Taramil felt a sharp pain as if her five internal organs were being twisted.
[Taramil is addicted to ‘Necropolia Essence’.]
[2 stacks of status abnormalities! I am addicted to ‘Elder Dragon’s alchemy solution.’]
[3 stacks of status abnormalities! ‘The marks of the commander’s teeth’ are on Taramil’s body….]
[4 stacks of status abnormalities! Addicted to ‘the magician’s mercury’…]
[5 stacks of status abnormalities!….]
[6 stacks of status abnormalities!….]
[7 stacks of status abnormalities! Taramil’s body is poisoned with instant fatal poison….]
“It is a special grace to heaven. “Get away with Dollion.”
Although I haven’t had anything to write about these days.
The Messenger of God was quite well versed in poison thanks to the ‘Living Hunting White Paper (SS)’ trait.
“Ugh you guy! No way it’s heresy…”
“Whether it’s the second or third stage let’s finish it quickly.”
Pow!
Joo Gong-hyeok kicked the stumbling Taramil in the solar plexus.
“You talk too much.”
puck!
When he kicked again Taramil’s waist touched the wall of the well.
Pow!
“You’re not in the position to talk loudly.”
Taramil’s body fell into the well.
Soon the sound of splashing water was heard.
Gonghyeok took out a well-dried fist from his robes.
“Quest. complete.”
[The demon world quest ‘Annihilation of the Crusade Army’ has been completed.]
[As a reward for achieving a 79% achievement rate you will receive 4 blue coins and the A-grade skill coin ‘Flower of Confusion’.]
I skipped the message and picked up the sacred object used in the ritual.
[Holy Relic of Advent(?)]
[A top-class holy relic brought in to descend upon the angel Nephilim.
In reality it is not the holy relic used at the time but has been replaced with another holy relic in Babel.
– Magic power +15 when carrying inventory
– Additional effects on various rituals.]
A new message appeared before Gonghyuk’s eyes.
[Achievement in the angel world. ‘10th floor Nephilim consciousness absorption’ completed.]
[Amazing achievement rate of 221%! As a reward ■□#$&*…….]
There was noise mixed with the message.
flutter
Another pair of wing shadows appeared inside the sanctuary.
“That’s serious.”
Remiel Archangel of Sorting and Judgment.
She appeared here.
“You’re here. “I’m here.”
He puts down the cigarette in his mouth and says hello.
“You’ve arrived just in time. “There was an error with my compensation. Could you please fix it?”
“Before that look up.”
A voice was heard along with a video on the ceiling.
= Ugh! Run away!
= My arms and head are melting!
= Wait everyone! Don’t leave me!
The Progenitor Weapon sprays black blood and Guardsand fights back.
On the other hand ‘X’ was seeking help from the vampire princess.
The ancestral weapon has not yet been captured.
Because the power was concentrated on X poison and male and female were used to kill Taramil.
[The angel world quest ‘10th Floor Compassionate Protection’ failed.]
[Deaths 29/81. You are not showing any will to protect people.]
“That’s pitiful.”
Seeing Gonghyuk’s calm appearance Remiel’s impression became even colder.
“Everything you say is not a lie.”
“Oh is that so?”
“Furthermore when we came here we focused on the demon side’s quests and solved more of them than our side’s quests.”
“It just so happened that it happened that way.”
“How did it happen?”
Remiel snorted.
“He ordered the Crusade army to be annihilated undercover and attacked the company he belonged to and after saying he would protect the people he pretended not to notice and retreated. “How did all of this happen?”
“The world has become so difficult these days that I have to stop trying to make a living.”
A blatantly insincere answer.
Azazel would have screamed right away.
However Remiel did not move an eyebrow.
She was a mentally mature angel who was unwavering in most things.
“I know you are outstanding. Both Azazel and Sandalphon have high hopes for you. But I have my doubts.”
She closed her eyes.
“Are you on the side of the angels? Or are you on the devil’s side? Otherwise are you on the side of humanity? I can’t tell the difference at all. “To be honest I doubt your qualifications as our representative Holy Spirit Summoner.”
“This body is lacking in many ways. “Ah I got a call shortly.”
“…….”
“Oh Gonghyuk’s main body. This is alter ego A. what’s the matter?”
Ignoring Remiel who was talking Gonghyeok naturally put his free hand to his ear.
“Okay okay. The Progenitor Weapon has been destroyed now? Mr. Remiel? It’s here. Oh you want me to feed you from now on? Fucked? okay.”
Remiel felt as if his veins were going to reflux as the one-man show continued.
Her fingers tapped nervously on her crossed forearms.
“Hunter Joo Gong-hyeok.”
“yes.”
“You are extreme cruel evil and humanly speaking the worst kind of person.”
“yes.”
“Are you understanding? “I am worried.”
Her closed eyes opened.
“I will kill you. “I’m not going to kill you.”
Gonghyuk sucked hard on the cigarette in his hand.
With a durability of 411 his strong lung capacity allowed him to burn the cigarette to the end.
Pooh wow─
A large amount of cigarette smoke billowed out in Remiel’s face.
“Ah~ Is that so?”
< Episode 81 – Archangel of Sorting > End
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