Hermit Wizard
252. The savior of seclusion (8)
* * *
Chrytol did not notice the small substance approaching. It loses its original shape and splits into fine particles and sits on the tentacles of the pioneer.
‘Well, I'm a little ticklish at the end of tentacle 19. ’
That was the last thought Chrytol had as a pioneer of free will.
The tentacles pile hardens. His reason became blurred as if he were submerged in water.
Bloop!
Though he was unaware, there was a sudden change in his body. Organics that penetrated the body of chrytol altered the protein structure. New information was stored in the genes and Chrytol found out he didn't know. By analogy, it was instinct injected.
On the other hand, a fine invader activated the information required by his operator. Electrical signals were busy in the organs corresponding to the brain of Chrytol. Of the various memories stored, something about divine magic comes to mind in the hierarchy.
Critol mutters, who has lost his free will.
“How to summon the Altar of God. ”
It was the knowledge he already knew.
Next, I read what the injected knowledge whispered.
“The coveted world. ”
Her altar, where none of the pioneers knew the coordinates.
But acquired instincts were telling us how to reach it.
Kritol was a wizard who could get God's spell. But the coveted spells of the world could never be obtained by leaving under the guise of effort. This is an important key because information about the altar was blocked in the pioneer world.
But now protein form information has been stored in Chrytol's body, and he combined it with his original knowledge. The result reveals itself in Chrytol's room.
Goo Woong!
The altar of God appeared in an instant around a huge tribe covered in tentacles and disappeared again. There was no conversation at the altar.
Zec!
And the moment the altar disappeared, the tentacle pile was no longer a tentacle pile.
Quajijic!
Dozens of tentacles have vanished from the body of the pioneer. The surface of the body had only as many cutting edges as the tentacles.
Quack, quack!
The cyan body fluids that emanate from all over the place flocculate like drops and float in the air. There was a torn cross, but the detached tentacles are no longer visible. They evaporated like lies. Chrytol, left with only a round ball, rises up in space without resistance.
The pioneer was already preparing his next move before he could detect any pain in his body or any spell in his soul. He didn't know why he was doing this. Just, according to the urge to do this, I thought it would be faithful.
All procedures proceed extremely quickly. Before the artificial spirit that monitors the dimension reacts to the altar, he pours his magic power at the speed of pioneering downward reaction.
“Sanctuary of · · · · ·. ”
The pioneer memorized the spell.
It changed everything.
“Hahaha.”
Someone smiles. The sound is far away and close.
In a dark spirit, Chrytol thought. The managerial artificial spirit would be aware of the situation now.
‘It's no use. It's already begun. ’
A stranger's voice echoes his thoughts.
“Thank you.”
The next thing Chrytol saw was a bloody space that expanded at a tremendous rate. Wounded in its original dimension, it dyes red everywhere. The unpleasantness that encroaches the senses. It looks like someone's gaze is pouring down. No, it seems to have already been eaten by the opponent. The moist voice was raised.
“Part of your body, well received. · · · · in return. ”
Like a beast protruding out of the iron field, it collapsed the surroundings. Chrytol's room mixes with red madness and is absorbed. The space was distorted, torn apart, and everything was broken into small particles. Chrytol's body is swept apart in the aftermath.
Just before the flames of life shriveled, her words finally sat down in Chrytol's auditory organs.
“I'm here. I'll eat it all. ”
* * *
Suddenly, all the pioneers in my dimension heard a sharp cry. The caller was a managerial artificial soul. The peaceful air of the pioneer world has fallen apart.
White alert!
Alarm message triggered only in the worst case scenario. The meaning of the artificial spirit was conveyed at the maximum rate that the pioneers' neurotransmitters could handle. Young people who were not used to communicating in this way, who had not experienced war, only realized a few seconds later what they were saying.
Those with experience fully understood the meaning and listened to the next words. The prudent suspected that the information gathering they received was abnormal. Many of the young people who experienced war as' infused education 'hardened because of the emotions they first felt. The record of the war in which their genes were injected was unknown, while at the same time instinctive fear.
The response was slightly different, but in any case, all pioneers stopped doing what they were doing. It was triggered when the most catastrophic event in the world occurred.
Manager-grade artificial spirits in charge of dimensional defense continued to convey meaning. It was like a sharp flash that struck the pioneer's nervous system.
With this time zone, all pioneers stop leaping and stand by at your current location! And pay attention to emergency communications for crisis management!
White alarms indicate that rapid contamination of a dimensional scale originating from rapid presence has occurred.
The sanctification that has already encroached on the world is not a new pollution, but an existing danger. At the end of the war a long time ago, there was one reason for the alarm to go off.
The other god, not the god who fought the war, is targeting this world now.
* * *
The Committee was convened immediately after the issuance of the alert. Its convening took place not in the physical but in the mental dimension. When members move in their rooms, they must take the risk of crossing the space-time gap in emergency situations. Instead, they connected mental communication in their own places. As it was urgent, their respective will was not reflected in the process and was done in a slightly harsh way.
Regardless of what the members were doing just before that, everyone's vision is obscured and the space before their eyes turns into a conference room.
“Hey, what the hell! ”
Some of them were locked in spiritual meditation just before the alarm went off, others focused on research or hobbies, and others had physical or mental interactions with pioneers. At the same time as issuing the alarm, several people panicked and spat because their minds were all connected elsewhere. But before the sentence was even completed, the situation was determined. White alarm.
The artificial spirit poured out meaning.
The divine presence has infiltrated our dimension!
With the words, there is a big picture in the mental space. The members read the three-dimensional net-like coordinates and the meaning implied in them. The wavelength sensed and delivered by the artificial soul was indicative of a rapidity.
All of the members regained focus in an instant. One of them cried out, stiffening his tentacles.
“A world of indulgence! ”
His voice sank, but the color of terror could not be found. Rather, the feelings of regret and anger were darker. It was a disaster I wanted to prevent by being vigilant in advance. There were signs, and he remained vigilant. Nevertheless, it was an outcry of indignation and hostility towards God.
“What about the penetration route? ”
Everyone knew what Yoon Min-jun said. Nevertheless, I did not find a piece of flesh, and in the end I did not prevent the descent of God.
It's not "outside," it's "inside." This is the Pioneer Room.
The image is unfolded. The coordinates of where the Pioneer Room was. It was already filled with a distorted red light.
The room that was hidden between space-time gaps had already collapsed as it was torn apart. The released Bloody Dimension expanded by swallowing up the surrounding Eagle's sacred and time-space.
It would be welcome if fanaticism were blinded by the body. But that god did not exert that kind of influence on the material world. If the pioneer world was a glass and the wine was in the sacred cup, then the mad god was not a sophisticated lady who graciously drank wine with the glass in her hand. He swallowed the glass in his mouth with a whole cup of wine, and was a beast to be eaten and chewed.
The members read the profile open before their eyes.
“· · · Critol? It's a name I've never heard of. Was he born this century? The manager of the Similar World?”
They soon figured out why he was chosen.
“You've been in contact with Yoon Min-jun. ”
“You must have studied divine magic quite deeply. ”
Two clues made it easy to guess what had happened.
“Critol, you memorized the spell. ”
Orders from the coveted world that have already deleted and blocked all relevant information at the mobile level. It was used by Chrytol, and the mad god who was invited from the inhabitants within the dimension would come.
It was also possible to guess how he gained knowledge of the order. A body fragment of Yoon Min-jun that was left in this world. That would have triggered any action.
The artificial soul also expressed its opinion. From Krytol's previous pattern of behavior, it cannot be seen as free will. He would have been controlled.
“I thought the brainwashing by divine existence had created enough defensive measures! ”
The war against God was not the only landscape in the world that had changed like hell. Pioneers have made many advances in the fight against God, and many defenses against the rapids have been put in place.
But this time it failed.
One member speaks in a calm tone that does not suit the situation.
“There was only one opponent we fought against. ”
Another member sympathized with the wording.
“You can't see that the attributes of one god apply exactly to the other. ”
The ensuing voice was filled with conviction.
“Through this incident, we will learn another one. ”
I could not find any assumptions or fears of defeat or destruction.
Construction Workshop Charged.
From the moment the alarm was triggered, the artificial spirit was beginning to prepare. The preparations for the response were completed in a short time during which the members had a dialogue, and the artificial spirit awaited the committee's determination.
And all the members who were there had one thought. ‘I approve.'
The artificial spirit, which had been approved by all the committees at the speed of thought, released what had been prepared without delay into the sacred fire.
And it collided with the world expanding at a faster rate than light.
* * *
The moment of violent collision between the coveted world and the pioneer's weapon. Among the many worlds connected by pioneer dimensions and channels, there has been a great deal of chaos in the dimensions of a civilization that can observe dimensional waves. Time and space wizards and dimension observers from around the world were alarmed by the horrendous scale of dimension waves that were suddenly observed from one channel. It was emitted from a channel guarded by the ‘Giant of Light’ in their own world.
A civilization that detects dimensional waves can be said to have developed quite well in absolute standards. Races that had already conquered the sea floor a long time ago, explored the outer planets, and made civilization-level peeps into other dimensions. But they had the same experience of failure. The realm of indisputability that remains for them. It was the dimension beyond the channel that the giant of light and its monsters were guarding, transmitting the same message over and over again.
The channel leading to that dimension was not even accessible. I couldn't help but notice the dimensions of the avatar. The leap failed, of course. The original Old Testament's dimensional barrier does not prevent the immortal's individual dimensional leap. But that dimension, for some reason, even hindered it thoroughly.
After repeated failures, some civilizations responded by withdrawing their attention from the channel, while others focused more on studying its identity. Where did the channel guarding the Giant of Light lead?
Various speculations were followed in various civilizations. A door that leads to the world of God. The Gate of Hell, where the Creator of this dimension resides. One of the Saviors will open a channel in his body. In fact, it's not a channel, it's a higher race that looks like a channel. That channel does not exist, it is an illusion of the genes of the species that live in our world, and so on.
And today, countless races around the world have detected the highest dimensional wave in the history of observation from a mysterious channel. I couldn't tell you how frightened they were.
Analysis of the dimensional wave began, and shock and horror spread once again from civilizations that were able to interpret it more quickly and clearly.
Experts in each world discovered that the dimensional wave had occurred only 0.3 seconds before reaching their world. The results of the amplitude and velocity inversion were unbelievable.
Something that is the source of that dimensional wave. ’The source of the shaking and twisting of the dimensions beyond that channel had, in theory, the energy to destroy several dimensions.
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