Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1320
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Episode 1320. Oh oh! Thelema! Immortal power! Opponent of the gods!
The day finally dawned.
Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Burakwi tribe, ate breakfast next to the monarch.
“What is that?”
Elio pointed to something that looked like a stick in Raja Kotra’s hand.
I was curious because he refused the food and bit the stick.
“Centius’s tail was curled. Would you like to eat it?”
“are you okay. “Is that delicious?”
“The Burakwi and Balinese people can’t eat it because they don’t have it. “You have to kill one Centius to get one.”
“Is that Centius by any chance?”
Elio pointed to the water buffalo-like monsters that filled the basin.
It had a body that seemed to be clad in iron armor, and had as many as three one-meter-long horns on its head.
Its horns stretched straight out like the tip of a spear and looked quite threatening.
“That’s right. “It is a difficult monster for low-level demons to catch on their own.”
“If I get stabbed by the horn, will I die?”
“It is very dangerous. So, there are demons who make weapons out of those horns.”
“Do the Burakwi hunt that thing?”
“Yes, if several people stick together, we can catch it.”
Elio, who nodded, asked.
“What do Centians eat for a living?”
“They are omnivores, so they eat everything that goes into their mouths. “For now, it quietly eats grass like that, but when it gets excited and starts running wild, it eats other monsters as well.”
“That’s amazing.”
“Even though it looks like that, it is a high-level monster.”
“Yes, it is food for demons.”
“I guess so.”
“There are so many demons, why don’t they run away somewhere else?”
“If they gather in groups like that, even low-ranking demons can’t touch them. “They know that and do that.”
“aha.”
Elio looked closely at the basin.
Now that I think about it, the demons that came here are all low-level demons.
“Are temples only built by low-ranking demons?”
“There are too many low-level demons alone. Also, mid-level and higher-ranking demons prey on lower-ranking demons… … . “If we call them in, construction may actually be delayed, so we may end up ignoring them.”
“Do demons often eat each other?”
“There is nothing better than demons to replenish the lost power of Chaos.”
“Are you saying that they eat it not because of their appetite, but to steal Chaos?”
“Usually yes. Wouldn’t you know if there was a god who was worshiped like a satyr? “If there is no God to look after you, you will be easily exploited.”
“If I kill a satyr, will the god Antar take revenge?”
“I heard that they steal the Chaos that was absorbed from the satyrs, or in extreme cases, kill them.”
“Antar God himself?”
“Yes, directly.”
“Wow. “Are the satyrs worthy of your service?”
“If it doesn’t help in reality, there is no reason to serve.”
“It is clear that there is an exchange between gods and demons.”
“That’s Shaitin’s law.”
“Right.”
Elio nodded.
It felt strange to think that even Shaitin, known as an evil spirit, was doing good things for his side.
After a while, Elio and his group went down the hill, Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe.
As we entered the basin, the Centius that were grazing raised their heads.
However, the Centius seemed to believe the numbers and put their heads down in the grass again.
Fabian, Howard, and Crea, who were frightened by the Centius horn, did not even make a sound.
There were also demons who saw a small number of Burakwi people and approached them.
But when they saw Warchief Raja Kotra, they immediately returned.
They were frightened by the unique transcendental energy he gave off.
Thanks to accompanying Raja Kotra, Elio and his party were able to advance to the front of the temple without causing a fight with other demons.
As Elio and his group entered the main gate of the temple, two satyr men – whose upper body resembled a human and whose lower body resembled a goat – blocked their path.
Looking at him holding a short spear in his hand, he was a satyr warrior.
Warchief Rajah Kotra said with a displeased look on his face.
“What?”
“The chief told us not to allow the Burakwi and Bali tribes to enter.”
“Karel Mount?”
“yes.”
“Are you telling us to block the entry of this Rajah Kotra?”
“… … .”
The satyr warriors looked at each other with ambiguous faces.
This is why it is difficult to say that Raja Kotra is a transcendental person and a Burakwi tribe.
As Raja Kotra glared at them with devouring eyes, the satyr warriors took a step back.
“Warchief, you may come in. But not the other Burakwi people.”
“They are my companions.”
“But that doesn’t work. “They told us not to let the Burakwi and Bali people in.”
“Then where are the other Burakwi and Balinese people?”
“They are out there carrying stone and lumber.”
“Either call the chief right now, or let us in.”
One of the hesitating satyr warriors rushed inside.
The sound of clattering hooves grew further and further away.
The lone satyr warrior firmly blocked the entrance to the temple despite being watched by Raja Kotra.
Rajah Kotra could have killed the satyr warrior with one punch and gone inside, but he didn’t.
This is because behind them was the god Antar, who was like a lighthouse to the transcendentals.
A moment later, a dozen satyr warriors appeared with the loud sound of hooves.
An old satyr came out from behind the satyr warriors and greeted Raja Kotra.
“Raja Kotra. long time no see.”
“Karel. Have you become senile due to old age? “Why did you block the entry of the Burakwi and Balinese people?”
Raja Kotra, who was irritated while waiting, asked questions without even receiving a greeting.
Karel Mount, who was smiling bitterly, hastily answered.
Even if a satyr is a servant of the god Antar, there is nothing good about being hated by the transcendent.
“Our old priest received an oracle.”
“trust?”
“The Burakwi and Balinese people will cause big trouble, so stop them from entering.”
“Is this what Antar said?”
Raja Kotra was shocked, but decided not to play it cool and asked as if to confirm.
“I don’t know if Antar is a god, but… … . He received such a message from the gods.”
Raja Kotra was inwardly relieved.
The older priests were so confused that they often did not know the identity of the god who spoke to them.
It was definitely like that this time too.
“Are you blocking entry just because you heard something like that from a god you don’t even know who it is? “What if it is the work of miscellaneous gods who were kicked out of Shaitin’s sanctuary?”
“These are the words of a priest who is very famous… … .”
“Are you saying that you stopped the Buraqui and Bali people because of the words of a priest who was not in his right mind?”
“that is… … To the satyr people, these are the words of a legendary priest.”
“So, are you telling me now to follow the words of a priest who cannot even distinguish between gods?”
“Oh my! What are you saying? “Raja Kotra is a transcendental person, so you may enter.”
“My group can’t go in?”
Raja Kotra, who was ‘in tears’ for a while, gritted his teeth.
This is because Karel Mount seems to respect the old priest more than himself.
If it had been the oracle of God Antar, he could have yielded, but if not, he should have opened the way.
Karel Mount, startled by Raja Kotra’s ferocious force, quickly lowered his head.
“Well, that can’t be possible. You can take it with you. “I wonder if there will be a problem with the Buraqui tribe brought by the Transcendant.”
They said that if there was a problem, it would be Raja Kotra’s responsibility.
Raja Kotra says ‘Hmph!’ He sneered and strode inside.
Elio and the others quickly followed behind him.
Karel Mount, who was looking at Raja Kotra and the Burakwi tribe, spoke to the warriors nearby.
“Follow and watch what the Burakwi people are doing.”
“yes.”
Ten satyr warriors lined up and entered the temple.
Karel Mount, who was standing alone in the dark, quickly left to find the priest.
Temple of Ushas Undra.
Unlike the outside, which was crowded with demon workers, the inside was quiet.
Inside the temple, there was a statue of a god who appeared to be Ushas Undra.
Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Burakwi tribe, headed towards the statue of Ushas Undra.
The Demons believe that ‘God resides in the statue.’
So, if you wanted to meet God, it was natural to go to the statue of God.
As a transcendent being, Warchief Raja Kotra did not particularly show respect to the statue.
Although he may be like a rising star only to lower-level demons, to transcendents, Ushas Undra is nothing more than a successful ‘bat’.
“Monarch.”
Raja Kotra, who had stepped aside, pointed to the front seat to Lord Elio Lagoa.
Elio went to the statue.
He suddenly remembered meeting Luna Mylus at the forgotten temple of Ishika.
Will Ushas Undra also appear in incarnation like her?
The true body of Kama Devyas did not recognize itself at first.
I don’t know what about Ushas Undra.
Elio slowly opened his mouth.
“Ushas Undra. Humans know him as the ‘God of Dreams and Hope’, but the demons call him ‘the God of Suspicion and Scheme’ or ‘the Bat’? Which one is true? “If you have the courage, come out and have a look.”
“… … .”
The mouth of Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, opened wide at the monarch’s verbal abuse.
Of course, it is true that demons criticize Ushas Undra.
But that’s only said behind the scenes.
No demon would openly say something like that in front of other demons.
Moreover, this is the temple of Ushas Undra.
Also, it is crazy to say something like that in front of the statue of Ushas Undra.
The satyr warriors who had been quietly following behind and watching ran around screaming.
“Oh oh! Lord Antar!”
“Oh God! Please forgive me!”
“That’s not what we mean!”
“The Burakwis did it alone!”
“Buraqui people! “What are you doing!”
“Bring the chief!”
The quiet inside of the temple suddenly turned into a market place.
Other demons flocked to the commotion caused by the satyr warriors.
Raja Kotra, who came to his senses belatedly, spoke.
“My lord! Why do you say that? Even if you don’t like what Ushas Undra is doing, you shouldn’t do that.”
The lower-ranking demons kept their mouths shut at the title of monarch.
Even the satyrs, who had been running wild as if their tails were on fire, became quiet.
The monarch is a semi-godlike being.
It is natural that a being as fearful as Ushas Undra has appeared.
In the past and now, the only thing that can stop a monarch is a monarch or a god.
After hearing the news, Karel Mount came running at once.
One of the old satyrs who came with Karel Mount raised his arms and shouted.
“Oh oh! Thelema! Immortal power! Opponent of the gods! “You who come from the ends of the earth will find no rest when darkness falls!”
The old satyr’s cries echoed through the temple.
Karel Mount, startled by the priest’s shout, hurriedly grabbed her hand and asked.
“Eleanora, which god spoke those words?”
But Eleanora just opened her eyes and repeated the same sound.
This is when Karel Mount alternately looks at the Burakwi youth and Eleanora standing in front of the statue.
Suddenly, the Burakwi youth, who had been standing stiffly, pulled down his pants and urinated on the statue of Ushas Undra – without anyone being able to stop him.
Sigh-.
Raja Kotra, the chieftain of the Buraqui tribe, who saw it up close, grabbed his head with both hands and screamed as if he was squeezing it.
“No way!”