The Evil God Beyond the Smartphone - The Evil God Beyond the Smartphone chapter 103
Bone-Meat Conflict (5)
Huss doubted the sight in front of him.
A familiar face existed right in front of the Paladins aiming their weapons saying that an apostle-level enemy had appeared.
Evan Allamere.
The eldest son of the Alemere family and his brother, who has always led Hus Alemere.
His blood and blood, who loved his family more than anyone else and was loyal to his family, stood in black lightning.
It was an incomprehensible sight.
It was also a sight I couldn’t understand.
Because Evan Alamere in his memory was always a paladin who boasted of his devout faith.
Therefore, Huss tried to deny the reality he was facing in front of his eyes.
“What? Is that person your brother?”
“·················ogue.”
Shion’s voice resounded from under the barrier Heus had made.
However, Huss completely ignored Shion’s voice and stared at Evan, who was looking at him from afar.
Evan’s eyes, which were immersed in deep murderous intent, also had a look of embarrassment as of now.
Evan looked at Huss with a stiff face spreading a thunderbolt, then regained his composure and approached Kueberg’s body.
He looked like he was trying to recover Kueberg, who had been protected by monsters.
The paladins raised their swords at Evan’s appearance, and Oren, the subjugation leader, attempted to attack Evan with the power of the holy sword.
“stop! Everyone quit.”
“Huss? What are you talking about?”
At Hus’s voice, Oren stopped the sword he was about to swing with a puzzled face.
Tub. Tub.
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Meanwhile, Evan did not stop moving.
Evan, who was moving forward, scattered lightning bolts around him.
A black thunderbolt spread in all directions, threatening the paladins standing around.
Crazy— Crazy!
At the sight of the approaching thunderbolt, the Paladins hurriedly raised their divine power and retreated.
In an instant, the front line that was holding back Evan became a form of retreating backwards.
“That man is my family. So… let me go ahead and have a conversation.”
“It’s a family… is that the story of a missing heretic inquisitor?”
“······okay. He is the one I was looking for.”
“From the current state of affairs, it is clear that he has become an apostle of the evil spirit. Normal conversations with fallen cultists are not possible.”
Corruption.
Hearing those words, Huss’ heart grew heavy.
I know what Oren is talking about.
It was natural to judge Evan like that, since he was in a battle with the family of the evil god.
But there must have been a misunderstanding in Huss’s opinion.
Evan was a believer with noble faith before becoming a paladin.
Evan’s faith was acknowledged by everyone around him, including his family.
Therefore, the current judgment that Evan had fallen must have been a misunderstanding of the Paladins.
Huss denied Oren’s story and tried to move forward.
“Something, something must be wrong.”
“Hush! Dangerous!”
“It means that there is no way my brother could have been corrupted by an evil god at least.”
“Hush! The opponent is an apostle of the evil spirit! If you approach defenselessly——!”
The distance between Evan and Huss was gradually getting smaller.
Evan’s eyes stared at him as Huss approached.
Evan’s face, seen up close, was much rougher than before.
It must have been that he had come out through numerous adversity while not seeing it.
Judging by that, Hus opened his mouth to Evan, who had picked up Kueberg’s body.
“older brother! There was no contact, so I just thought he was dead!”
“…huss.”
“Then why are you here?”
Evan’s eyes stared at Huss for a moment.
Eyes wet with joy were staring at him.
It was the eyes of a brother who always welcomed him.
But Evan quickly looked down from him and looked at the pure white monster in his grasp.
At Evan’s attitude, Heath’s complexion darkened rapidly.
Evan lowered his gaze and asked Hus a question without looking at him.
“Huss. What are you now?”
“Yes? Brother, what kind of question is that…”
“I asked what kind of qualification you are standing in this position right now.”
Heath’s eyes naturally turned to his clothes.
He was wearing clothes with the temple markings on it now, and was in a situation where he was conducting an operation with the subjugation team.
Huss could only understand the meaning of Evan’s question.
Evan is unaware that Heath has now become a hero of knowledge.
Huss, who was flapping his clothes, told Evan about his identity in a confident voice.
It means that he became the hero chosen by the goddess, whom he wanted to show off to Evan.
“Brother, I have become a hero of knowledge.”
“Have you become a hero of knowledge?”
“Yes. Being chosen by the Goddess of Knowledge, the mark of a hero was like this…”
Huss looked at Evan in anticipation of praise.
For the faithful paladins, to become the hero chosen by the goddess was nothing less than a great honor.
Evan, with his noble faith, must have been proud of such a Huss.
Huss tried to get closer to Evan, expecting a violent reaction from Evan’s mouth.
But what came out of Evan’s mouth was the opposite.
“Then you are my enemy.”
A cold reply pierced Huss’ ears.
Flash. Flash.
Huss, unable to believe what was happening in front of him, closed his eyes several times and opened them.
But the sight in Huss’s eyes remained the same.
Evan Alamere was looking down at Kueberg, wearing a gauntlet that felt ominous.
The situation we are facing now was not a dream.
Evan had Huss in front of him and declared that he had become his enemy.
“······Yes?”
“You said you were my enemy from now on.”
“Hey, what the hell is that… Why do we have to be enemies?”
It’s an incomprehensible story.
Evan was his blood and blood and a member of the family, and was a great teacher who always guided him.
But how did such Evan become his enemy?
It was an unacceptable situation for Huss.
Even if Huss told the family elders about this, he would accuse him of not even making a joke.
Even so, Evan’s expression was still serious.
As he moved the gauntlet in his hand, he spoke to Huss.
“Didn’t you just say you were a hero of knowledge? It’s just that the roles given to each other are different.”
“Brother, what have you been saying since a while ago?”
Before Huss could finish speaking, Evan raised his head.
Dry eyes slowly faced Huss and the other heroes.
At the same time, a crack appeared in the single wing that fluttered behind Evan.
breakage. phlegmatic.
The ripples of the thunderstorm spread in all directions, and black lightning bolts irregularly bounced off Evan’s hand.
Seeing Evan engulfed in jet black energy, Huss felt ominous and stepped back.
Evan, who was looking at the subjugation members, opened his mouth to them with a blunt voice.
“Let me introduce you to the pitiful heroes here. I am the Second Apostle, Evan Alamere.”
“——.”
“It is a sword that exists for the great.”
Right after Evan’s words to introduce himself were finished.
Huss lost the hieroglyph he was holding in his left hand.
fight.
Hieroglyphs, which had fallen toward the ground, swam in the air with magical power.
Even though the fallen god was floating on its own, Huss didn’t pay attention to the hieroglyphs.
Because he heard a story he didn’t want to hear so much.
“·················ogue.”
2nd Apostle.
Evan’s story means one thing.
Evan, who now exists in front of Huss, was no longer a noble paladin serving the gods.
Evan Alamere has fallen.
It was also because he became the second apostle to serve evil spirits.
“Second Apostle…?”
Heath’s voice began to tremble when he heard Evan’s story.
The story in which he had to risk everything he had to deny was affirmed with his own words.
Huss had to comprehend the harsh reality he was facing.
His brother in front of him was never the Evan he knew.
It was an apostle of a god who served evil spirits.
And for the hero of knowledge, he was an enemy of mankind that had to be annihilated.
“Now you seem to understand what I’m saying.”
Evan, scattering a thick thunderstorm, approached forward.
The paladins who were maintaining the front line also approached Huss with a nervous look.
each other bordering on each other.
The two forces were incompatible with each other.
The fact that Huss’s skin was vividly touched was proof of that fact.
Huss sighed as he stretched out his hand towards the eyes covered in the eyepatch.
He didn’t want an ending like this.
“Brother… no, you…”
A harsh breath escaped from Huss’s mouth as he looked at Evan.
Huss Alamere.
He has been working hard all his life.
There was always a bright light in front of Huss.
Intense yet warm light.
Standing in front of him was always a near-perfect human.
Huss has always been compared to Evan, but he’s been trying to fit into his family.
to go any further.
In order to one day stand shoulder to shoulder with his brother standing far away.
“Why are you… why…?”
As time went on and he achieved the achievements he had set for himself, he wanted to be recognized by others.
He wanted to be recognized by the adults who had always compared him to Evan.
Every time we met, I wanted to be recognized by Evan, who told me to become a person fit for my family.
What he needed was the approval of his family.
So, when he became the hero of knowledge, he was very happy and expected Evan’s reaction.
I thought that Evan, who was talking about becoming a person fit for the family, would be happy to hear the news.
Surely it would have been
Evan’s reaction in front of him was very different from his expectations.
“why······? Why is the election on the side of the evil spirit…?”
Heath’s blood-stained eyes looked at Evan.
As I looked at Evan, my breath began to get short.
thud. thud. thud. thud.
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My heart was pounding wildly and blood rushed through my body.
The hot blood heats his head, and his ragged breath seeps out of anger.
The world he admired no longer existed.
Everything collapsed.
What we were facing at this moment was the battlefield.
“Hush. This is no longer the case…”
“Shut up! I’m asking——! Evan! I would have asked why you made that choice!”
“Huss. Hus Alamere.”
Familiar eyes looked at him.
Eyes looking down on him from a high place.
Even though Huss, using his magic, was standing in a higher position, he felt Evan looking down on him.
The Evan he knew was always like that.
A few steps ahead of Huss, he spoke to him in a tone that seemed to have mastered something.
Even though time passed and he became an adult.
“Hero of knowledge, Hus Alamere. Do you know how many years have passed since the war of the gods began in this world?”
“·················ogue.”
“Thousands of years. During those long years, the Holy Land has continued to win the war. With him many heroes were swept away by war.”
A voice came out of Evan’s mouth as he looked down at Huss.
thousands of years. War. holy land.
It is a story mixed with old-fashioned history.
It was also a story that didn’t matter at all until now.
Because Huss is curious now, not about history, but what made Evan that way.
“I would have asked you to answer the questions I asked.”
“The valiant warriors were torn down as a single record, and the wise sages were buried in their homeland, leaving only their wisdom for posterity.”
Still, Evan’s story did not stop.
He continued his story.
Heroes who died in vain.
Those who have not even left their names in history.
And history repeats itself on their sacrifice.
Heath felt like he was going to vomit at the story that flowed out sequentially.
“Nothing has changed in the world for a long time. The hero continues to run towards ruin, and the so-called evil spirits are constantly seeking to covet the world.”
“What the hell does that have to do with the way I am now as an apostle……?”
“Nevertheless, the goddesses do not respond. The saint’s prayers only echo in the air, and in the end, he has to cover himself with dirt and crawl through the mud.”
It’s a silly story.
And it was natural.
That is the correct providence of the world.
It was natural for those who decided to fight evil to defile themselves.
Even if you don’t even get a single answer back to you.
It was a noble man’s faith to constantly cry out to God and look up at the sky.
However, the surviving Paladins who abandoned their faith were denying it.
“So, there is one thing I want to say.”
Evan’s eyes, which were engulfed in lightning, looked at Huss amidst the stuffy emotions that shook his chest.
He was more determined than ever.
He was facing Hus with a more determined face than when he was appointed as a new paladin under the Holy Spirit.
The noble knight crawling through the mud was nowhere to be seen.
Now he was an apostle.
He was also an apostle.
“The six temples must be destroyed. Otherwise, nothing will change in the world.”
Heretic’s voice echoed across the battlefield.
Immediately after that, black lightning flashed from Evan’s hand towards Huss.
breakage. phlegmatic.
The lightning that was staying at Hus’ fingertips collided with the jet-black light that was flying.
The scattered lightning with a light wave was reflected in the eyes of the one and only Huss.
Huss burst into laughter in the dim light.
A smile leaked from Huss’ lips as he looked at Evan.
“Ha ha ha ha ha······.”
it’s a fall
For the first time in his life, he understood the meaning of the Fall.
In the darkness that descended, the light was dyed.
A dim light covered Evan Alamere.
He was also burning Hus Alamere facing Evan.
“Ha ha— ha ha ha ha——!”
The apostle in front of you is the enemy.
He was the enemy of Huss and the enemy of the Holy Land.
And it was the enemy of the goddess who looked down on the ground.
He received a mark from the goddess, and he also downloaded a divine weapon with divine power.
As long as he stood by the will of the goddess and acted on her behalf, Huss had to move for the goddess.
Huss’ voice, which had received the fragments of the gods, was split.
A voice that leaked out like a scream shouted out the name of the god he had to follow.
“Goddess…”
Huss’s trembling hand turned to his eyepatch-covered eyes.
Tears of red blood flowed down the thickly covered eyepatch.
When his brother saved Huss’ life, it was the eyes he lost in return.
Huss reached out towards his eyepatch soaked in the flowing blood.
Then, with his own hands, he tore the eyepatch that was blocking his wounded eyes.
“Goddess——.”
tuk.
The torn eye patch flew in the wind.
Something clear was flowing through the unseen field of vision.
A world engulfed in darkness.
In the faded world, the image of the brothers is reflected in one eye.
Huss, who was laughing with tears of blood, picked up the hieroglyph.
“Guide the way.”
Beyond the black eyepatch that covered most of my life.
A bright light was emanating from one eye, which had long since disappeared.