The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

hurt you, to hasten the outcome of hurting you.”

“What, nonsense…”

Lars doubted his ears.

Even if the opponent is a Sword Master with a power, this ability seems too far-fetched.

“There are many monsters in the world.
I feel bad for you, you see, I think I am pretty high among the monsters.”

Above the sky Lars knew was another sky.

And above that would be a bigger sky.

Lars couldn’t even fathom the extent of the gap between him and his opponent.

“Didn’t I tell you? No matter what you do, you can’t stop me.
This is my way of showing mercy.”

Sable looked at Ricky.

“If I thought of killing the apostle of Goddess from the beginning, I could have killed him regardless of what you did to black.”

How could one even deal with such an enemy?

Lars couldn’t figure it out.

He looked back at Ricky who was holding Anna’s hand.

“If you wanted to run, I would have let you go.
As the plan failed, political battles are unavoidable… but this was my way of showing you mercy.”

This man was making fun of Lars.

Sable was smiling arrogantly.

With the certainty of his win, he didn’t care about anything.

And Lars was resenting that what Sable wanted to do will be done.

In such despair, Lars gripped his sword.

“… whatever kind of monster you are.”

Using the sword, he struggled to get up.

His legs were trembling as there was no strength, but he managed to get up.

“I am not going to give up.”

“Putting aside everything, you sure are amazing.
To be able to stand back up despite being cut like that.”

Although he was a paladin, Lars was different.

Right now, it wasn’t the body which was strong, but the mind which was enduring the pain and still wanting to fight.

And even that was hitting the limit now.

“You are no fun.”

Sable swung his sword.

A Sword Master’s sword, even the most normal sword would kill a person.

There was no way that Lars could stand.

It was then.

“You…!”

The moment the sword reached Lars’ neck.

“How far do you need to go!”

A huge holy power exploded from behind.

Sable was pushed back at the sudden shock wave.
And then he looked at the huge holy power which burst.

‘What is this…?’

He was taken aback at the unexpected situation, but immediately regained his reasons and grasped the situation.

‘Goddess?’

This much of holy power meant that it was no one other than the Goddess.

What to do with the huge amount of power which just burst open?

Sable activated the power Reversal of Causality, to destroy the holy power of Pyro.

However, the holy power didn’t disappear and scars began to form on his body.

It was a pretty serious wound, but he didn’t care about that.

“I failed?”

His power was the best one could have, but there were disadvantages for it too.

If there wasn’t a cause which could bear the consequence, then the payment would be done with the body.

After becoming the Sword Master, such things didn’t happen, till now.

‘How is the holy power?’

A curtain of light surrounded them.

And it was even deflecting Sable’s power.

Sable didn’t attack anymore and waited for it.

The veil of holy power began to open.

Little by little, the appearance of the three caught his eyes.

Sable frowned at it.

“This is going to be difficult.”

Sable looked at Lars who was standing still.

Ricky was standing next to him with an angry expression.

And Anna was behind her brother.

“Tch.
Did the Goddess come?”

He wondered if that was possible because Pyro didn’t appear even when the Apostle was in danger.

‘I was being too relaxed.’

Ricy might not be a full apostle, but he was one.
And it wouldn’t be weird if the Goddess decided to come.

However, contrary to his expectations, it wasn’t the Goddess.

“I can’t stand it anymore.
You, and those disgusting ones who believe in what you believe! Why are you all committing such terrible and deplorable things!”

Ricky’s voice filled with anger.

“Do you consider all humans as worms?”

“… the Goddess didn’t descend?”

“Answer me!”

Woong!

The holy power rang out in sync with Ricky’s cry.

Sable looked at Ricky and said.

“It isn't like that.”

“Isn't that like that? Then what about what you all have done? My friend died because of you people.
I was put through the same thing, me, my sister and my friends.
You were all playing with my life and tried to destroy everything!”

“That is the will of the holy god.”

“There is nothing holy about it.
Zenith isn’t a God.
He is the devil! A very wicked one at that!”

“It is always like this.
For some, God turns into a Devil and the Devil becomes the God.
Sadly, the God I believe in seems to be a Devil to you.”

It was a blasphemous remark, but Sable didn’t care.

Since he was the Zenith’s sword, he could proudly speak.

“Sophistry! What dog shit! Don’t rationalize the wrong deeds you have done! You and the other evil ones who serve that one are scums!”

“Well, if you don’t have power, you will die in the hands of us scums.”

“I cannot forgive you.
That day, I decided on it.”

An unusual power began to flow from Ricky’s body.

Did the Goddess grant a child so much power?

“Where is your concentration?”

Lars approached him and swung his sword.

All his wounds were healed as the holy power of Pyro had overpowered the surroundings.

However, Sable didn’t avoid it.

He didn’t see any reason to avoid it.

“Your body healed doesn’t change the fact of who you are.”

Chang!

The sword was cut in half.

Lars looked at the aura on Sable’s finger.

Sable had broken his finger in the process of stopping the sword.

But it grew again.

Still Lars didn’t give up and aimed for Sable’s neck.

“Goddess.
If you want to protect these little lambs.”

Lars fell down again bleeding.

There were three holes in his chest.

“You should have come here directly.”

Sable, who grabbed the sword hurled for Ricky, who was concentrating on the huge holy power.

Miracles as such don’t happen often.

“The wrong choice will lead you down the road of destruction.”

Sable, who reached a close enough distance, swung his sword without hesitation.

It was a moment.

“Brother!”

Anna grabbed her brother’s collar.

The Holy power split.

Ricky looked at the sword approaching as he clenched his fist.

Was this place going to be where his tomb will be created?

That moment.

[Fusion magic: Eraser Magic]

A blue light beam flew from behind Sable at a very high speed.

The power Sword Master stumbled at that.

Ricky’s eyes widened at it.

An opportunity.

Ricky raised his hand.
With determination to hit the man properly, and condensed the holy power on his fist.

“Take this too!”

A sacred sphere the size of two fists combined, touched Sable.

A dazzling explosion.