Dark Fantasy Paladin

Dark Fantasy Paladin Chapter 81

Episode 81

By the time the sun had completely driven out the dawn, Iden was looking at the sky with a complicated expression.

‘It’s too early.’

I was able to understand the whim of giving him status for free, and it was okay to see it as a benefit.

Because one of his goals was also the throne. Although it was obtained in an imperfect way, contrary to plan, when considering growth and future development, the possibility of it being solved easily is much greater.

Moreover, it was a decisive factor that prevented Yuriel from being broken. I was able to happily accept it and move on.

But it was different now. It was still time to hide.

Iden was barely prepared to be worshiped as a god by the inhabitants of this world.

The numerous status windows that came to mind now represented the number of believers who recognized Aiden as a god. How would you compare it to the whole of the Balancenites? It will only be a very small number.

It had no meaning unless everyone was convinced. Rather, it may cause even greater discord.

The monotheistic ideology of Varancheism. Because Aiden unintentionally denied that root.

The head of the monastery, the bishop of the diocese, the inquisitor of the Heresy Inquisition, the professor of the Imperial Holy College, the imperial secretary, etc.

Those who teach or record history would have been so shocked that they would have covered up the Bible.

Is it really okay to spread this fact to students and believers? It would be impossible to judge. He could have thought that the Bible he was looking at was a book of magic spread by the Demon God Cult.

Iden felt extremely dizzy.

Negative hypotheses invaded his brain in real time.

The most outrageous situation was when the Book of Phaedna was designated as a banned book.

The result was obvious. Iden would be ranked first for elimination and would never be able to survive.

I couldn’t think of a few hills to lean on. First of all,

‘Xeras.’

For now, his presence felt so big and precious. Because the teacher recognized Aiden, there was a high probability that he would make a smart move in some way.

At the very least, Xerath will block Paid’s Book of Seals. Of course, it was just Aiden’s expectations.

Whatever it was, it was clear that the aftereffects would hit the continent. There will definitely be some groups who deny the Varanche Church or want to become independent from the current sect.

The urgent task was to suppress that reaction as much as possible. The only solution that immediately came to mind was recognition by the imperial family. There was no other way. Iden believed so.

Although it overlapped with the originally planned route, the contact method had to be slightly changed. Iden decided that it would be better to meet in secret.

Saya approached Aiden and cautiously opened her mouth.

“Iden, are you okay…?”

The lover’s pensive expression made me completely forget my sulking feelings. Saya was even more worried because Aiden rarely showed emotions on his face.

Iden said, looking at her.

“Please continue with what I asked you to do. And I’m sorry, but could you take care of the poetry theory?”

There were not many people in this world who could control Siron, who had acquired the power of the devil, if she went berserk.

It was possible with Saya.

I thought she would refuse a few times, but Saya easily nodded.

“I’ll take you with me. But what do you do? “Don’t go to the empire.”

Saya also roughly understood the situation. It seemed so dangerous that I wanted to stop Iden somehow.

Iden shook his head.

“I have to go. “The moment you hide, there really may be no turning back.”

Saya’s face darkened.

“Together… we probably won’t be able to do it.”

If the nine-tailed fox comes along, it will be difficult in many ways. Saya was suddenly overcome by the urge to rip off her own tail and ears.

Just as her hand was about to move, Iden gently stroked her hair.

“wait a moment. “See you in the Giant’s Forest.”

Saya looked down at the ground and muttered softly.

“······If you die, I will make humans extinct.”

In a world without Aiden, the promise to him did not exist.

Iden said calmly.

“That won’t happen. “Don’t worry too much.”

“Please be careful.”

Aiden lightly kissed Saya’s forehead and turned around.

“Saint, please come with me.”

It was a preparation for an unexpected combat situation. With Uriel, the current Iden is close to invincible. Few beings could handle the combination of her and Iden. At least on this continent.

Even if you push the numbers, you can be sure of survival.

Yuriel nodded quickly.

“Are we heading to the church?”

“no. “I’m going to the ecliptic.”

After thinking for a moment, Uriel roughly understood Aiden’s intentions. I was curious about one thing.

“I cannot have an audience with Your Majesty.”

It has already been more than five years since the emperor lay in sick bed.

“I will see the princess. And he must sit on the throne.”

If the crown prince had been chosen as the next emperor, Iden would have headed to the northern front. worst choice. The future of the empire he ruled was dark. Additionally, Aiden’s leash was only for the princess. Even if it was difficult, I had to go to the imperial capital.

Yuriel looked a little embarrassed. The Empress when the Crown Prince is strong. It was something beyond common sense.

Aiden said calmly.

“You said you were a long-time friend of Her Majesty the Princess. “The saint knows his qualities better than anyone else.”

“that’s right. But…”

“I’ll tell you the rest as I go. “Please put me on your back for now.”

Iden squatted down with his back to Uriel.

Saya gave a cold look. I immediately turned away from him and roughly grasped the topic. This is because she also knew well the need for saints.

Yuriel carefully placed Aiden on Iden’s back.

Aiden said, raising his upper body.

“Then, please take care of Saya Siron. “Always keep it attached to Yupe.”

Immediately afterwards, Aiden covered the foot of the mountain. I was thinking of stealing a horse and heading to the imperial capital.

*

The Great Library of the Holy See.

It was a place where the faint smell of parchment and the sound of books being turned created a quiet atmosphere.

However, today it was as noisy as a market.

This is because numerous priests flocked in like a swarm of bees. Now, modesty wasn’t the issue.

The Book of Phaedna denied monotheism.

“Run the original! hurry!”

“Where is Roosevelt’s book?!”

“The entire theory of creation has been erased!”

There were only three Bibles currently in use.

Book of Phaedna, Book of Roosevelt, Book of Creation by Bindel.

This library kept the original copies of those books.

As soon as the heavenly scribes revealed it, the original text was transcribed and distributed as a published version.

Therefore, if the published version widely available had incorrect records, it should not have been stated in the original.

In that case, we will have to retrieve all the Bibles and burn them. It must be a magic book spread by the Demon God Cult.

Someone swallowed their voice and said.

“······It is recorded.”

A huge crystal house located in the middle of the library. When I started the car, white text appeared on the outside.

『Saint Vacheksar said, “The name of God is Valenstalga.” Let the sheep suffer and support the hypocritical God. ㅡ Year 380 of the Bacheksar calendar. New Testament Epistle, Chapter 1 of the Gospel of Bachekhsar. 』

It was the same sentence as the published version.

All the temples were hardened. The Bible clearly denies monotheism.

One of the priests also pointed to Roosevelt’s book.

【The sun shines from the east and looks down upon the world. It is blasphemous. Make it right with the hypocrisy. 】

“······East means the devil. His Majesty Roosevelt is rebuking us for making the sun see that terrible land every day.”

In short, it meant recapturing the Holy Land together with Aiden.

Bindel’s ‘Creation of Heaven and Earth’ book was completely extinct. Faded crystal jade. No text was displayed.

Some people sat down and groaned.

*

At that time, in the basement of the Great Library, priests of the Holy Council were sitting around a round table.

This is a place where numerous banned books were sealed, and anyone other than the holy family or the highest-ranking priests could enter.

No one opened their mouths. Everyone was meditating towards God.

The silence that follows. The sound of footsteps in the silence continued from time to time in the distance.

The source of the sound was in front of the altar, located far away from the round table.

The man pacing around was Xerath.

Narrow eyes stared intently at the altar.

A huge book, a faded crystal ball, a lithograph the size of a house, a piece of paper, a woodblock with engravings…etc.

Different Bibles were neatly arranged on a huge altar shaped like the sun.

That was all history. The current year is 380 in the Bacheksar calendar. Of course, previous records also existed. The history of the Varanches Church goes back over a thousand years.

There was another reason why the era name was 380. This is because the anniversary law was re-enacted from the moment Bacheksar descended.

One of faith. The inhabitants of this world believed that only the ground where the sun walked had time.

In other words, the shameful history of Bacheksar coming to the Holy Land 380 years ago, participating in the Man-Demon War, being defeated, and being driven out to the continent along with mankind,

is buried here.

The highest-ranking priests, including the Holy Family, knew full well that these records were not wrong.

However, for the sake of the denomination and the authority of God, it had no choice but to conceal it. I also wanted to dispose of it, but it was impossible.

The only option was to hide it underground.

Xerath was lost in thought.

Even though the foundation of religion was shaken by the denial of the creation theory and monotheism, his faith remained firm.

Because Xerath’s faith was focused solely on the sun. In the first place, I had no intention of contrived doctrines that would be interpreted according to people’s convenience and taste.

Even if he was not the only God and did not create heaven and earth, when the sun told him to believe, he believed, and even if he changed his mind, he quickly accepted it.

That was Xerath’s faith and root. Because he was just a weak human being saved by the sun.

If God’s will is clear, we do not judge.

It must have been like that.

Is this why the filth of politics has stained him?

God was clearly ordering those banned books to be made public. He asks you to correct your distorted faith by putting this world through trials.

However, Xerath was conflicted.

I was worried about the reaction that would come like the scum sitting at the round table.

Can religion really survive? It was torn apart and had no choice but to be divided into several denominations.

Xerath swallowed his voice and knelt down.

I looked at the altar and made the sign of the cross.

“Saint Vacekssar, Saint Wallenstal, if you truly wish, this blasphemous and sensitive sheep will do it. “Please teach this immoral man once and for all.”

It was that moment. A loud voice pierced Xerath’s eardrums.

『Anguish.』

I opened my eyes. He felt a cold heat.

His gaze slowly moved to his fingertips. A flame fluttering gracefully. A cold, pale flame was burning.

Xerath’s facial muscles stiffened.

The embers rise slowly. I headed to the altar and finally landed on the forbidden book.

A bright blue flame spread quietly.

The sun’s rays were burning the sun’s private parts. Aiden’s future was revealed.

A power that Iden gave back to his teacher. Baceksar was pleased with the results.

This is because the sun did not want to reveal the shame it suffered from the demon god.

Xerath slowly got up and walked towards the round table.