Returned as a Transcendent Genius Summoner - Chapter 173
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Episode 173
Episode 173 – Let’s go our separate ways
#One
150,000 points.
There were so many points that it didn’t feel real, and the number was similar to looking at lottery winnings.
If you win, you will receive 150,000 points!
However, the probability of winning approaches 0%!
Everyone shook their heads inwardly because it felt like the system was making such a fuss.
On the other hand, Hwanung thought about the basis for this point.
Why are so many points allocated only to you?
Just because it’s strong?
‘No, if that were to be the case, it should have been differentially applied to other climbers as well.’
Considering all the factors and things that come to mind, there is only one guess.
It must be related to this avatar.
Woooooooooooo-.
A corner of the border, a mountain in the very center of the world began to cry.
I don’t know if only Hwanwoong can hear it or if everyone can hear it… … .
Anyway, a huge bounty was placed on him.
Those here, especially climbers who lack points, can be greedy.
Isn’t that the nature of huge capital?
“You can intentionally incite desire… … .”
“Listen carefully to the Bald Head Mountaineering Club. We will protect Mr. Hwanwoong unconditionally. “There is no need for a climbing club to have climbers who are not loyal.”
Tete muttered, and Geonyun declared firmly.
He knew Hwanung’s growth rate and the size of his vessel.
Baekdu mountain level?
Master Tower?
That was something I had to overcome later when I grew up.
‘Because we can fight where Mr. Hwanwoong is not around.’
This is not a place where you die or have no chance again if you fail once.
Geonyun saw the bigger picture and planned to resolutely drive out those who did not know how to see the picture.
In addition, I was planning on getting some personal revenge.
Because SNS is still very active.
“The same goes for denominations. “Everyone standing here now should keep in mind that they were not eliminated thanks to the summons from the 93rd position.”
“of course. Absilon.”
The same goes for denominations.
They received help from Miho and other summoners when they were on the verge of elimination.
Are you stabbing me here?
This was nonsense, and it was worth getting excommunicated from the church.
Now that the two groups have declared so, there is only one place left.
Damdeok thought as he cut down the summoned undead.
150,000 points.
It was clearly an eye-popping number.
‘But we don’t really have any intention of doing that either. but… … .’
Damdeok was unable to continue speaking and took a breath.
His attitude became increasingly tense, and the church led by Absilon raised its guard to the slightest degree.
In this imminent situation, his lips finally moved.
“We have no intention of going against him either. He won’t stab you in the back. “If there are such people, I plan to return them to reality with my own hands.”
“Good idea.”
Absilon slowly lowered his hand.
He relaxed his posture of being prepared to draw his weapon at any time and at the same time, let go of his hostility.
Damdeok smiled bitterly and continued talking.
“But it’s shameless to just sit here and take points. A mid-boss has also appeared. We will earn points on our own and meet again.”
“is it so. “This was just a trick.”
“Thanks to you, we have avoided the overwhelming risk of being eliminated, so I am just grateful.”
If the mid-boss hadn’t appeared, I might have kept killing summons.
Because it was such a sweet, charming, and groundbreaking method.
Even in the Master Tower, rewards are paid differently depending on the process.
Fighting well even though we lost was a virtue and attitude that all mountaineering clubs should have.
Damdeok quietly bowed his head to Hwanung and gathered the members of the mountaineering club.
Now it was time to kill the mid-boss and collect points.
“thanked. Well then, I’ll see you when I defeat the world boss.”
“great.”
Damdeok left like that, and Geonyun and Absilon also gathered climbers for their own paths.
They also had no intention of staying here once the mid-boss appeared.
Climbers knew.
If you don’t train yourself and realize it, you can never become truly strong.
Especially after the emergence of the 93rd throne, the fact that we had to aim higher became painful.
The defeat of the legendary professional duelist Joker.
The lethargy of professional rankers who fly and crawl… … .
“We will also go to catch the middle boss.”
“Of course. “I plan to stay here for a while.”
“Hehe, even if you don’t hunt from now on, I think first place is guaranteed?”
Hwanwoong shrugged his shoulders at Geonyun’s joking words.
“Still, the goal is to conquer the Master Tower, so we have to work hard.”
“We will also work hard.”
I wanted to at least stimulate Hwanwoong’s competitive spirit.
Because it was better to be passionate about yourself than to be considered trivial.
Build your self-esteem and increase your desire to improve.
Absilon also collected its members and left for the south.
“I will gain more training to be of help.”
“great. “I’m looking forward to it.”
I don’t know about others, but I definitely liked Absilon.
Because I knew etiquette and manners.
If you take off the denominational glasses and look at him, it is true that he is definitely a good person.
After wishing Absilon good luck, Hwanwoong looked at the struggling warlocks.
“Lord, kill me… … .”
“It doesn’t come out anymore… … “It’s not coming out.”
“Speak clearly. “An all-ages version.”
“I have no mana anymore! “They even used the mana that makes up the soul!”
Does it matter?
Are you going to die anyway?
Hwanwoong had no intention of just letting the black magicians go.
devil?
It’s nothing.
“Since we each went our own way, I should also do my part, right?”
There were still a lot of points for the warlocks to offer.
#2
Pope Privati, who was praying, slowly opened his eyes.
Woooooooooo-.
Finally, a signal was given at the destination that preparations were complete.
Now is the time to move.
Pravathi straightened her kneeling body.
“Now that Cassius has moved… … .”
I guess I can move separately.
She moved quietly and placed her hand in a place no one could see.
A door that opens without a sound.
A door was opened that only she could enter.
This is the Pope’s prayer room, where no one is allowed to enter.
It was a place where only the Pope of the time, called His Holiness, could enter.
So, no one knows that someone has escaped from here.
“The great one who lost his body.”
She muttered as she stepped into the darkness.
A prayer that cannot be found in the current Holy Kingdom.
This is a prayer for an ancient being that has already been forgotten.
Her mouth continued to move as she recited a new prayer.
“Now that your body is complete, please resurrect.”
A prayer that, if anyone found out, would have been shouted out as a terrible heresy.
It was clearly an act of heresy for the sake of an archangel who had already lost his body.
Although Privati was Pope, he was committing the most severe heresy.
Is this the bottom line?
‘The war five years ago, the assassination of the previous Pope, and the conspiracy with the Holy Emperor of Magic… … .’
It was all for this time.
For a long time, it was a plate made to worship the master she truly served.
The only move to truly win the game.
Invoking the soul of another archangel, not Uriel, was the surest way to raise this world to a [higher level].
She left the Vatican without stopping muttering.
Everything to win the game.
And to hog the glory.
“May your new empire shine brightly.”
New heaven.
New Seiya.
Another world of gods, without Sacria.
The ideal she envisioned was so grand.
“As expected, it was impossible to offer up the biggest piece as a sacrifice. then… … .”
The only option is to offer many small sacrifices.
Anyway, whether it is big or small, it doesn’t matter to resurrection.
30,000 soldiers, the Royal Guard, the Ministry of Magic, and Cassius.
If you throw all these things into the fire pit, it’ll probably be enough.
Cassius should know.
Just as Godric was martyred by his own hands, he too can be martyred by the hands of others.
Uriel’s apostle was no longer needed.
In the end, he too was just a gimmick.
#3
“Ah, Demon King, they have moved.”
“hmm. “We should prepare too.”
“That’s right. “The contract will be kept.”
The Demon Emperor nodded to the prophet’s words.
The time has finally come.
It was time for something that had been prepared for a long time to finally be implemented.
As the prophet said, the contract will be thoroughly fulfilled.
“I feel bad about changing my personality, but… … “If you go up there, even the devils won’t be able to do anything wrong.”
“That’s right.”
“Information must have been completely blocked, right?”
Of course.
The Prophet responded by bowing his head deeply.
Since this was an operation to betray not only the apostles but also the demons they worshiped, security had to be thorough.
They also decided to follow the plan.
“Push all troops to the border. It is said that the more sacrifices there are, the better.”
“I understand.”
The order was issued.
And one more thing.
We will also have to deal with the [Omens of Resurrection] that have appeared throughout the border area.
“Tell the apostles to destroy the signs of the resurrection. “If you change the information slightly, it will be enough.”
“I will obey your orders. “Great man.”
The Kingdom of Magic also began to move towards the same plan.
Time for numerous troops to gather and head to the border area.
It will probably take more than a week.
“It’s been a week… … . “I need to move too.”
In the meantime, Mado Seonghwang also plans to move separately.
First of all, we need to get rid of the things that are distracting.
“Hey, did you say that the contract will be fulfilled unconditionally?”
“That’s right.”
“No matter what I did?”
“The contract is absolute. The contract already written in your soul will be fulfilled no matter what.”
Right.
Madou Seongwang nodded and laughed out loud.
What the Prophet said never went astray.
No matter how hard he tried to twist it, what he said was always kept.
The Prophet bowed his head again and said:
“Beware of the Maverick, great one.”
“That guy is no match for me.”
Puseok-.
The Demon Emperor swung his hand and manipulated the dark red magic energy to explode the Prophet’s head.
He was the one who predicted everything, but could he have predicted his own end?
Madou Seongwang snorted and walked away.
The command has been delivered, and this world will soon ascend to heaven.
He left the city with a happy face and did not see the face of the last prophet.
It was as if he sensed his own death and was resolute.
I couldn’t see the meaningful expression he made while saying the word [Irregular].
Time flew by like that.
Just enough time for all the gears to mesh together.