129 – Beyond the Dream (7)

“Ah…Ah…”

The world turns black.

Amar swallows the scream. He twists and gasps.

“No…Uh…”

The electricity jumped up. The trauma that was dormant and curled up in the memory is manifested on the other side of the dream.

Sparks bouncing. A huge circle of blue light that is difficult to even see properly.

My body feels numb even though it is just floating in front of my eyes. I couldn’t breathe, so I had to force myself to breathe.

“… Ha.”

This world, ‘the other side of the dream’ is such a place. Where the world twists as she imagines it. Even if there were limits to what could be realized, Amar was strong in her world.

He’s as strong as he is even though he doesn’t know how to use his power properly.

In addition, that black heart is a mass of negative emotions accumulated over decades. Mass of pure force. It’s like having a nuclear bomb in front of you that can explode at any time.

There is no way to win. Now without weapons, all I have is a handful of holy power.

“……”

…But nonetheless.

My heart boils. He exchanges his feeling of being in a bad mood and feeling like he is going to vomit for motivation.

The feeling of forcibly peeking into a memory you don’t want to see. I know where this limitless bad feeling comes from.

She is like me. She is like me who has been fooled by people many times.

My previous life was dizzy. It was like climbing up from the bottom of hell.

I thought it would be okay to see someone like me. But when I saw it, my heart was shaken.

I couldn’t move my feet. I finally followed because I knew the feelings of a person who was only being used.

That stuffiness. That boredom…

I know how much it gnaws at people.

“Come on!”

A lightning strike. Amar stretched out his hand. Clenched fist. A battlefield where lightning strikes.

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A bolt of lightning engulfed the space.

Quagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga!!!!!

The upside down darkness made a rough sound. A few bolts of lightning grazed her shoulder. I rolled on the floor at the tingling sensation that ran through my body.

“Gagging!”

It’s fast. The damage is also not a joke even if it is brushed. For an instant, his vision went black.

Stigma shone faintly. It was healing, but slowly. Perhaps because it was a different world, the connection with Ra was very vague. Only the minimum amount of holy power to restore the body hovered over the body.

A faint presence. Most of my power is only borrowed from ‘Ra’. It’s a different aspect from magical power, so if the connection was cut off, I became weaker.

Being in another dimension is the same as being cut off from the being that gives you strength.

The only solution was to get closer to Amar, who was like a passageway to the outside world.

But now…

I can’t even approach her.

Can I win?

I put in the question that came to mind. I got up. I clenched my fists and held my heart.

Stay strong.

More firmly.

Anyway, this has already been done. Clear your head During the time to think, move your body at least once more.

Let’s go.

“…Ugh.”

I clench my teeth. Runs at full speed between the lightning strikes.

Go ahead.

A bolt of lightning strikes. The body is completely hit. The skin burns Roasted me rubs my body.

My heart stops for an instant.

Go ahead.

The clenched fingertips dig into the palm. The blood dripped and the holy power faintly ran amok from the burnt body. I feel like dying alive.

My hands and feet are shaking and I don’t listen.

Go ahead.

A blue electric shock hits the head. Mind blown away for a moment. Burned eyes eat away vision. A scream gets stuck in your throat.

Put your hands on the floor. I try to move my legs forcibly, but even that doesn’t work.

…But still.

I’m still going.

“…Why do you go that far?”

Someone asked. It might be a voice coming from the other side of my memory. It could be hallucinations.

I swallowed the scream. I wiped the dripping sweat.

No amount of pain can stop me. You can’t catch me even with mental attacks.

Why is she saving her?

That’s right. It’s simple.

I am not a hero.

I know I’ll never be a hero.

I am the most important to me. More than anyone else, I have the most priority.

I can throw anyone away for my own good. Averting my eyes and monopolizing profits is a natural thing for me.

But…

But yes. There are precious things in this country too.

I am such a selfish person, but there was a relationship that I was able to have nonetheless.

“……”

Time.

I spent time with Amar.

It was different from the game. She enjoyed the time she spent with her.

The other guys are the same. Although they are said to be mortal criminals, they weren’t that bad when they put their flesh on them.

Jokes mingled in his exhaled breath, and liveliness in his chattering tone.

Alive.

And that time was all my own. The time I can have and only I can feel.

So…

That’s ‘mine’. No one can break it.

“I… I…”

Reply. Squeeze the voice I force my wobbly feet up.

Fall down. Stand up again The blue lightning gnaws at the ground once more. It bounces back from where it came from.

Roll on the floor. The bumped head hums and does not listen. The eyes recovered with the remaining holy power are broken again.

There is no hope.

But I came here despite knowing it.

My head hurts.

The more it hurts, the clearer it becomes.

“Because I am greedy…so much…”

I don’t like it.

That’s why I came.

Strengthen the fist. Push the floor somehow.

Stand up.

I don’t know if I stood up properly, but I stand up anyway.

Exhale. Pick and choose, I decide where to stand.

“My things are broken…”

Spits out the reason for moving in the moment. He gasped for breath and lifted the corner of his burnt mouth with difficulty.

Yes.

That’s it.

“You can’t just watch…!”

I am not a hero.

I just don’t want to see mine broken.

A human driven by greed.

That’s me.

Heretic Questioner Zahard.

It’s just… That’s it.

It’s not like f*cking chivalry.

“……”

The voice fell silent. Then he smiled a little.

“Even if you are crazy, you are still crazy.”

Took.

Footsteps echoed. Someone broke through the other side of the dream.

Amar moved his hand. Blue lightning fell. Light engulfed the space.

But it missed.

Quaaa!!!

The lightning shook. The hand that had torn through the space turned the trajectory of electric shock.

A voice stood by me.

I heard thunder.

“How many times have you been taken away, are you trying to get what you can’t have? What kind of life have you been living… I’m sorry.”

The darkness has turned over. A man squeezed through the space and popped out.

The scarred man exhaled. The lightning in his hand crackled and the form began to comb.

From lightning to blue sword.

The hand of the man who forcibly grabbed the bouncing electric shock burned red.

But don’t miss it. I tightly gripped the thunderbolt sword.

“Don’t stand like an idiot, stand straight. Keep your eyes open and look ahead.”

The wolf beastman stands by my side. On the other side of the dream, materializes the body only with will.

Shaking gray hair. Fangs flash.

“If you go out, hold it in his hand even if you die. You don’t want to be like me.”

“You…You are…”

The leader of the mercenary group Lycos.

A necklace of teeth swayed around his neck.

“Let’s go.”

The wolf beast, Vulcan, grabbed my shoulder.

“It’s time to move on.”

. . .

Flinch.

Dwayne shuddered. Something was wrong with him The amount of energy passing through is decreasing.

Something strange happened. But I don’t know what.

I grabbed the unstable Link tightly. But I couldn’t confirm the situation on the other side.

What is it?

What is it?

What is a variable?

“……”

I was silent. And got up

Originally, I tried to stay still until my body stabilized. But something went wrong, so it was better to move directly.

No matter how many internal injuries you have, you can heal over time. His powers were almost limitless. When the link with Amar is complete, it is like gaining infinite power.

Even now, almost half of the control has been taken away.

Dwayne forced the building open. Now that the plan has gone awry, his priority is to deal with the thorns in his eyes.

Dimona Heretic Inquisitor.

Her

She looked down at her, who had been spying on her. Beyond her moving walls and clear walls was her.

Rough flames. A burning smell. Fanatics who lose their pulse and get swept away.

“…Beautiful.”

Dwayne didn’t deny it. Like a saint of light, she was in flames.

The total amount of power is the same as that of the Apostle. The unstoppable flames are sacred enough to make your body tremble.

Strong. Dwayne narrowed her eyes. Partial deification. I thought she was a power close to rumors.

A space that only a few of the apostles can reach. She was told that most of the apostles of other denominations couldn’t do it either.

It is literally a rare power. A place where geniuses, among geniuses, can only reach with painstaking effort.

Dwayne stared at her blankly. Dimona’s vessel was literally the vessel of ordinary people. Although he was superior to others, he was not an apostle.

There is a line at the limit of a bowl, and if you use it all, it will be exhausted. Considering that the apostles of Ra were firewood burning endlessly, she could see them as candles that went out when all the wax melted.

But even so, moving… Must mean that the holy power continues to be replenished…

“…Arpina. Did she teach her something?”

The Voice of the Church.

That’s all.

The throne he was holding suddenly shattered. Dwayne smoked sulfur from her mouth.

“Did I choose her even though I was there? She didn’t even put me in her options in the first place.”

Dwayne raised her hand. Whatever the past was, it doesn’t matter now. It’s all over.

The moment I already obtained this power, I gained enough power that even the cardinals of the church looked down on me.

This much despite its incompleteness. What if you get them all?

How far will she be able to stand on her own?

“…You don’t need all of them. I don’t need anything.”

The Church of Ra being recreated. And to stand tall above it.

Now you don’t have to be trampled by force. You will never have to feel helpless again.

“Only I will be complete by myself.”

The clenched hands changed the world.

“The voice of the church will be silenced today.”

. . .

“…What?!”

Dimona opened her eyes wide. A world that is almost like winning.

But something moved. As if covering the world, black shadows filled the battlefield.

Dimo I raised her head. Sky above the sky. The huge structure that I thought was the ceiling was moving, and something was forming on top of it.

A spell with numerous spells. However, it is different. The s*x law is twisted and has already lost its light.

The terrible curse dealt with by the devil is engraved in the sky. Falling slowly like a star, it tries to penetrate the huge battlefield.

“Look.”

Dwayne’s voice rang out. Inside the open structure at some point, she lightly raises her hand and murmurs.

“You foolish ones who made the wrong choice. This is your end.”

A huge star covered in green flame slowly falls. The green flame that will consume the world glows dangerously.

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It’s big.

Too big.

It’s big enough to cover everyone, and it’s as big as eating the battlefield itself.

“…Oh… The f*ck…”

Dimona spat out a curse. The sword she was holding trembled.

The spark of faith wavered anxiously.

“Isn’t this too much…?”