The Priest of Corruption Chapter 250

question?

question?

“charge!!!”

Jamel’s sudden declaration of battle to charge did not cause the situation to immediately descend into an urgent battle. Both the enemy side and our side were just in a moment of confusion.

The first to come to his senses in that daze situation was Pearly. She freed the researcher prisoner who was walking in front of her faster than anyone else, and opened her mouth as she pushed toward the path we had been walking on.

“Because I don’t need you anymore. Know how to run away Don’t forget what you promised me! If you forget, I’ll kill you the next time you come across it! Hi-Hi!”

When the researcher paved the way for Pearly to escape, he immediately jumped out without any regrets and disappeared into the distance.

As expected, I felt it while watching it, but one of the situation judgments was incredibly fast.

Pearly, who sent the researcher, came right up to me and spoke quickly.

“From here on, we have to go according to our original plan. You, me, and Fridyja will run from now on without looking back until we reach the room with the bowl. okay?”

“yes?!”

Jamel opened his eyes wide, glanced in the direction of Jarn and his party, and stammered.

“Weren’t we all fighting against Jarn?!”

Pearly’s rare frown at Jamel’s words.

“You look like I’m joking right now? Don’t make me waste your time with useless words. As promised yesterday, since you entered this place, take my command without saying anything. Marnak, you too, move quickly!”

Although the situation was a little different, it was right to leave Jamel Giselle Dacia here and continue on with Pridia Master Pearly, as per the original plan.

However, according to the researcher who let go earlier, it is a one-way street from here to the room where the bowl of God is.

As for the number of cases where we slay those who stood in our way together and continue on our way… As if

noticing my rapidly spreading thoughts, Pearly sharply cut my thoughts.

“Don’t even think about saying anything really weird like killing everyone and leaving. Didn’t you understand why they didn’t attack us right away as soon as they found us, and created this situation where they just threw useless words and confronted us? They’re waiting for something!”

She tugged at my collar roughly. Two dark, sunken purple eyes stared straight at me.

“This is the truth, if you were the usual Marnac, you would have noticed enough, but if his judgment is clouded by useless worries about his colleagues, I’m really disappointed.”

“You go first. Priest Marnak.”

Someone gently pushed my back. When I turned my head, Dakia was smiling softly. She didn’t bother to say much.

“It’s okay to believe.”

It was only then that I was able to put down my worries and worries.

“Let’s go. Master.”

“okay.”

I quickly reached out and picked up my mother beside me and held her in my arms. My mother took a comfortable position in my arms as she had been waiting for me.

Only then did Pearly loosen her stiff expression and smile at me.

“Good judgment! Cancer!”

Jarn, who was watching our situation, burst into laughter.

“Someone knows how to just let go…”

“My torch.”

A soft voice that doesn’t match the combat situation at all. The divinity that bloomed at that word shook violently.

The tip of the blue blade that Master Pridya slowly swung lightly scratched the floor. The blue flames that bloomed from the tip of the blade turned into raging flames and ran down the floor following the trajectory drawn by Master.

Jarn saw the blue flame and shouted urgently.

“Avoid everyone!”

The flames rushed like living creatures, engulfing everything in their path. The libertio priests reacted quickly and got out of the flames, but a few slow-footed ones were swallowed up by the flames and cooked alive with painful screams.

Master Pridya’s blue eyes softened.

“Let’s go. Yuna.”

After Master said those words, Master jumped into the blue flames she had created and disappeared. Then Pearly winked at me and jumped into the flames after Master.

I really had my eyes on Dacia and Giselle Jamel for the last time and then I left the seat.

“Do you think I’ll open my eyes and miss them all!”

Jarn quickly put his hand into his chest, took out a relic of an ancient empire in the shape of a gun, and aimed it at me.

It’s a gun like that. One or two shots didn’t matter too much to me. I ignored whether Jarn pointed a gun at me or not, and threw myself into Master’s flames.

Taang!!!

“Keugh?!”

A loud gunshot rang out. The owner of the painful moan that came out at the same time as the gunshot was not me, but Jarn. The gun he was holding tumbled to the floor and Jarn wrapped his other hand around his bleeding hand, which had been pierced by a bullet.

‘killing.’

My mother, who generously fired the muzzle of her favorite gun, the “slayer,” leisurely turned the slayer around and smiled at me.

‘Kill and kill.’

One word that this is not a big deal. I responded with a smile and jumped into Master’s blue flame.

Soon, the blue flames of power created by Master embraced me more warmly than ever before.

I quickly ran down the hallway following the flames.

***

Marnak threw himself into the flames, and after a while the blue flame disappeared as if he had never been there. With those who threw themselves into the flames.

Jamel gulped down his saliva as he looked at Giselle.

“Ooh, the three of us would be enough…?”

Giselle answered in a calm voice.

“You’ll have to do that to find out.”

“We are enough.”

Dacia’s golden eyes shimmered. She smiled a little different from the one she had shown in front of Marnak. A very subtly different smile.

“Rather, to the point of overflowing.”

Jamel’s impression brightened at that confident statement. Jarn, who was trying to stop the bleeding on his bullet-hit hand with a frown, burst into laughter when he heard Dakia’s words.

“You are misunderstanding something. The fact that you just sent your party is all under our plan…”

“Heng! It must have been part of the plan that he was shot and dripping blood.”

Jamel, who quickly cut off Jarn’s words, clashed his fists against each other. Jamel smiled confidently and grinned.

“After thinking about it, I think that even without Priest Marnak, you guys are enough to do it! You guys aren’t high-ranking people in the libertio anyway, are you? It’s about the size of a minnow like you. With Dacia’s magic and my authority, it’s all over! Jarn! Revenge for shooting me back then! I will do it right now!”

Jamel let out a short sigh and murmured softly.

“O solid rock! Please help me!”

Jamel, whose hands collided with each other, slammed the floor with both hands.

shimmering divinity. As if answering Jamel’s prayer, the power that bloomed from her fingertips caused a phenomenon along the floor of the aisle.

bang! bang! bang!

Pointy chunks of stone protruding out of nowhere from the walls, ceiling, and floor. The Priests of Liberationio, including Jarn, moved quickly to dodge the attack and prayed to their respective gods.

All sorts of divinities rushed into the space filled with murmurs, and dozens of powers burst out.

Dacia watched the mixed waves of power and quietly completed the spell. With a quick wave of her arm, she dispersed the completed spell.

A thunderbolt that sprang out faster than any other power and swept the libertio priests.

“Quaaaaagh!!!”

“Ah!!!”

“Kyaaaaaa!!!”

The spreading thunderbolt brutally trampled the defenseless without any sympathy. The acrid smell of burning human flesh filled the wide hallway.

Taang!

Gunshots resounding in thunderstorms. The bullet fired by Jarn was aimed precisely at Dakia’s forehead. He heard and responded to the gunshot, but was unable to completely dodge it. Dacia moved her body calmly to minimize damage.

“be careful.”

quiet whisper. With that word, Dakia’s body sank into the shadows. Bullets that missed their target pierced the air. Dacia’s body, which had disappeared, rose from Giselle’s shadow.

Dacia thanked Giselle with a short nod. Giselle shrugged as if it was nothing.

“Focus. I haven’t even finished half of it yet.”

“all right.”

“You are weaker than I thought! hahahaha! All of you are really dead! Clinging rock! It’s a combination!!! coalescence!!!”

As Jamel started to run unstoppably toward the Priests of Liberatorio, the rocks that rose up around him clung to Jamel’s body, forming a huge armor to protect her.

Jamel, who became a huge rock giant in an instant, exploded with a mad light.

“Jarn, you are just great!!!”

At the same time, chunks of ice poured into Jamel. Even when the power of ‘frozen ice’ seized her ankle, Jamel shouted as she continued to advance without hesitation.

“You can barely stop me with this! Hahahaha!!!”

Looking at Jamel’s appearance, Giselle suddenly thought of a question.

Was that Jamel originally that strong? The Jamel he knew could only create a much smaller giant compared to that rock giant.

But did Jamel train hard to handle his authority?

no.

In the first place, the capital city was not a good environment to practice handling powers, and Jamel was busy playing with the mother of corruption all day, so he did not even do the ‘number’ of training.

Nonetheless, Jamel was wielding a great authority that was unparalleled so naturally.

Lost in thought, Giselle soon discovered another strange thing.

The strange thing was not only the change that happened to Jamel. The authority of his own just now was also strange.

The very authority that saved Dakia at the same time as the gunshot.

‘…Will I be able to activate the power so quickly?’

To be honest with myself, the answer is no.

However, if the priests of Liberationio who stood in the way of Jamel were similarly strong, that was not the case either. Their level did not deviate greatly from the range Giselle expected.

difference between them and them. If I had to think about it, there was only one thing that immediately came to mind.

In the meantime, the real ‘God’ continues right next to them…

“Stop! stop! Just go there! Hitting me is not fair! Behind me are Giselle and Dacia! Attack on that side too! Aaaaaagh! Jamel is dying!!!”

Jamel, the rock giant who confidently rushed forward, was crouched down before he knew it, being hit by a baptism of power poured out by 10 libertio priests.

“Giselle! Move them so I can appear behind them and smash the magic while Jamel catches his eye!”

A word from Dakia that cuts off thoughts. Giselle immediately threw away her unimportant worries and nodded towards Dacia.

“okay.”

***

After breaking through part of the group, we are at the end of this corridor. I was able to reach the front of the room where the ‘God’s Vessel’ was located.

Of course, I couldn’t open the door and face the bowl of God.

Koo Goo Goo.

As soon as the door the researcher mentioned came into our field of vision in the distance, the facility itself began to shake and move as if it had waited.

Seeing the scene, Pearly clicked her tongue briefly.

“Were you able to manipulate the structure of the facility after all?”

As if a cogwheel was turning, the distant door moved along with the wall and disappeared, replacing that place with a plaza bigger than the huge aisle that I had run through so far.

It is so huge that it is hard to believe that it is a square inside a building.

In the middle of that spacious space, a light green long-haired young man with his eyes closed was sitting upright.

Eventually, the heavy eyelids opened, and the man who called himself Havas of Blind Faith glared at us, or Master, and spat out words.

“Finally, all arrangements have been made to deal with you. It’s Friedy.”

At those words, Master quietly burst into laughter.

“Yuna. Whenever Master Lee encounters a situation like this, it seems that no matter how much time passes, the essence of a person does not change. How can everyone say the same thing?”

Master Pridya quietly took out the blue sword ‘Death’ from her waist and whispered to me.

“As usual, I don’t think it will take too long this time.”