Chapter 233

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Most of the information Mirrmias had come all this way to tell him was already known by Glenn, so she looked rather disappointed, but the information itself was extremely useful.

‘Thanks to this, I now know how Symposion’s movements differ from the original.’

For now, the overall flow—that Minis and Nox had split into opposing factions and were interfering with the surface world—was not much different from the original.

Nox trying to eliminate the Godslayer, while Minis, who stood against him, tried to protect him, was also the same.

‘If I had started as a demon character, things probably would have gone in the opposite direction.’

That did not mean everything that happened from here onward would follow the original exactly.

Several important elements outside the main flow were already different from the original.

—Anyway, while the two of them were engaged in a battle of nerves, I heard that Yuellos, the God of Fate, intervened and mediated the situation.

Yuellos, the God of Fate.

In the original, despite being a high-ranking god, he was a character with very little importance.

In the original story, when Mors, who had absorbed Nox and Minis and awakened the Holy-Demonic Power, destroyed Symposion, Yuellos barely managed to escape from the heavens.

He then sought help from the protagonists on the surface, only to disappear soon afterward.

‘But Yuellos actually took the initiative and mediated the situation?’

That was something Glenn had not expected.

He had even heard that Minis, who had been supporting Glenn, had agreed with Yuellos.

—Anyway, the general opinion in the heavens right now is that your existence is a threat to the world, and some of the gods who have already sided with Nox have probably made avatar contracts with beings on the surface and are searching for you.

—Of course, if I know the Minis I know, she won't give up on you so easily.

Glenn agreed with that statement.

As long as the Godslayer was one of her believers, Minis would never easily give up a weapon that could turn the situation in her favor.

‘She'll definitely make some moves behind the scenes.’

If the gods belonging to Nox's faction had made avatar contracts and were searching for Glenn, then Minis would certainly make a similar move.

Of course, the most annoying part was that Yuellos, the God of Fate, was using fate as an excuse to take control of the situation.

It seemed Glenn would always have to keep in mind that the heavenly intervention events that would happen from now on could develop differently from what he remembered.

‘That doesn't mean what I have to do will change, though.’

With a faint smile, Glenn stopped thinking and looked straight ahead.

Whoooosh—

The air was cold because they were at a high altitude.

But even that felt like part of the sense of freedom provided by the vast, open sky.

“Brother… cough… huff….”

Luceria, following behind Glenn, looked completely exhausted.

Even for someone who had endured the forced march from the Raigle Territory all the way to the Demon Land, climbing through such a high-altitude mountainous area was exhausting.

“Don't worry. We're almost there.”

“Haaah… ugh… A-are you really sure?”

“Of course. Look.”

When Glenn spoke gently, Luceria, who had been almost crawling with her body bent over, raised her head.

Her violet eyes soon sparkled at the sight before her.

“Hoo… huff… W-wow…?”

A vast grassland stretched all the way to the horizon, so wide that it hardly felt like they were on top of a mountain.

Huge stone pillars stood here and there like enormous structures, covered in pure white snow.

The Suddels Plateau.

Half a day's journey south of Linz Village.

Hidden somewhere within the enormous plateau in the southeastern part of the Demon Land was the ancient ruin that was their destination today.

“You've worked hard. Let's rest for a while.”

“Yeees… huff… Thank youuu.”

At Glenn's suggestion, Luceria collapsed onto the ground.

While sharing the warm food preserved in Lunatic Inventory, Glenn went over in detail the schedule for the Suddels Plateau that he had explained to Luceria yesterday.

“As I told you yesterday, today's work here isn't particularly difficult. Honestly, I could have come here alone.”

“Yes. You said you were going to train the demonic energy you possess, right?”

“But you brought me along because something might happen, didn't you?”

That was exactly right.

Honestly, increasing his demonic energy level was not particularly difficult.

It was something Glenn could accomplish even when he was at Level 2.

However, the Demon King had discovered his existence, and the avatars who had made contracts with the gods in real time had begun searching for him.

‘If a battle breaks out after returning the Primordial Mirror to Mirrmias, I don't think I could handle it….’

Normally, the amount of time Glenn could fight at his full strength was forty minutes.

Without the Primordial Mirror, that became twenty minutes.

Not every divine avatar was as strong as Demon King Lupellos, but if the battle dragged on, Glenn would be at a disadvantage.

Therefore, he had decided to bring Luceria with him while keeping such a situation in mind.

“Hehe. Don't worry, Brother. No matter what happens, I'll protect you.

With her chin raised and her chest puffed out, Luceria made a proud humming sound.

Perhaps she was pleased with her dramatic growth over such a short period of time, because she looked rather smug.

“That's something we'll have to see. Let's see whether you can actually live up to my expectations.”

“B-Brother's standards are too high. Please lower your evaluation standards. Okay?


Finding the hidden ancient ruin in the enormous Suddels Plateau was not easy.

Someone might wonder what could possibly be difficult about finding a ruin in such an open space.

But what if the entrance to that ruin was no bigger than a small pebble?

In reality, entering the ancient ruin of the Suddels Plateau was so obscure that only a player could notice it.

You know how it is.

In a game, a specific part of the ground suddenly shines on the screen, and clicking it starts an event.

However, now that the game had become reality, finding one particular pebble among the thousands scattered across the plateau without any system assistance was practically impossible.

But was Seong Yohan really the kind of player who could only find his way through such methods?

A long time ago, Seong Yohan had already mastered various hardcore-player content, including finding items without looking at the screen.

Therefore, he knew not only how to find the pebble leading to the ancient ruin, but also how to enter the ancient ruin without finding it.

“I found it. This is the key to reaching the entrance of the ancient ruin.

“That… pebble?”

Luceria looked doubtful.

From her perspective, Glenn had simply walked forward without hesitation, then suddenly bent down and picked up a pebble.

“It just looks like an ordinary pebble.”

“You'll understand once you see it.”

Glenn headed toward the stone pillar closest to where the pebble had been lying and began walking around it.

The pillar was so tall and thick that merely making one full circle around it took two minutes.

Glenn repeated the process several times.

But after he had gone around the pillar more than ten times under Luceria's questioning gaze, something finally began to happen.

Fwoooosh—

Rumbleeeee—

The pebble that had been lying around like any ordinary stone moments ago began emitting a brilliant white light in Glenn's hand.

As if responding to it, the ground shook.

Then, all of a sudden, cracks appeared from the roots of the enormous stone pillar, and it split in half.

Crack— KWAANG!

“Huh…?!”

Luceria's eyes were filled with disbelief as she watched the process.

“T-this is….”

The entrance. To the ancient ruin.

The stone pillar had split completely in two.

Through the thick cloud of dust that rose from it, the vague shape of a gigantic door could be seen hidden inside.

There were broken sections here and there, and old dust had gathered thickly over its surface.

Yet because of the neatly engraved ancient letters, it somehow looked mysterious.

Luceria stared at it blankly.

“It's amazing… I never imagined a door like this could be hidden inside such a huge stone pillar.”

“Ancient people were all like this. Whenever they thought something was important, they often hid something inside a natural object.”

“I see… Wait, do you actually know something about the ancient people?”

“I know the general circumstances.”

You could learn about it by playing the protagonist who used ancient Rune magic in the original game.

“Still, that's not what's important.”

“That… is true.”

Perhaps Luceria thought there was no point asking questions to someone who seemed to possess countless mysteries, because she simply gave up and followed behind Glenn.

“Should we go inside?”

“Yes. I'll go first.

“Hmm… All right.”

Until just moments ago, Luceria had been leading the way to conserve Glenn's strength.

However, since the area ahead was unknown territory to Luceria, it made sense for Glenn, who was familiar with it, to take the lead.

‘It's a path I already know, so there's no danger anyway. Still, you never know.’

Since the party had a resurrection function, the person who should not be exposed to danger was not the one with the ability to revive.


Beyond the door was a staircase that stretched deep downward.

Glenn descended the stairs together with Luceria, and before long, they entered the hidden ancient ruin.

The ancient ruin was more barren than Glenn had expected.

After passing through the stairwell, they found a large empty hall.

Dozens of small rooms and doors were packed closely together along its far end.

“It's more desolate than I expected. What was this place used for?”

“I only heard this, but as far as I know, it was a detention center.”

Luceria was startled.

“A-a detention center?!”

“Yes. It was a place where the ancient people imprisoned heretics, criminals, and others.

“H-heretics…? What kind of people…?”

Luceria asked cautiously.

Glenn calmly continued walking toward the square on the opposite side.

“The ancient people built a highly advanced civilization using Rune magic.”

“At the same time, they even worshiped Rune magic as a religion.”

“Ancient people who worshiped Rune magic… Then when you say they called someone a heretic….”

Glenn's voice became low.

Followers of Minis.

“?!”

Luceria's eyes widened.

“W-what does that mean…?!”

“It's simple. Just as the Minis Church of today brands those who worship magic as heretics, back then they branded the small Minis sect as heretics, persecuted them, and oppressed them.”

The dynasty that had once ruled the eastern part of the continent, but had now lost even its name, fell.

The Minis sect then established a theocratic nation.

That had only happened a few hundred years ago.

Before that, the power that had ruled the world was not holy power, but Rune magic that had been passed down since ancient times.

“…I didn't know.”

“It's natural that you wouldn't. Most people study through the scriptures, and the scriptures don't like to discuss the history from before the founding of the Papal Holy State.”

Glenn stopped walking.

He was standing in front of one of the dozens of rooms.

There was an old handle on the wall.

“To be honest, I spent a lot of time wondering whether I should bring you here, Saintess.”

“But now, I think it should be fine.”

“Fine…? What do you mean…?”

Before Luceria could finish speaking, Glenn reached out, grabbed the handle, and pulled it down without hesitation.

Click—

Rrrrrrrk—

With the sound of a pulley moving, a barrier covering the wall rose upward.

And what was revealed was an old but tightly sealed iron cage.

Behind the barrier was a dazzling white light.

As the barrier continued to rise, the light became brighter and brighter, until it was almost blinding.

The moment Luceria saw what was producing that light, she instinctively covered her mouth.

“?!”

At the center of the radiant light spreading in every direction stood a person.

A pure white cloth covered its eyes and wrapped around its entire body.

It fluttered around its naked body like wings.

Its fair and beautiful skin was so clean that it was impossible to believe it had been imprisoned in this detention center for such a long time.

Looking at that figure, Luceria was reminded of an existence she had read about in the scriptures.

“B-Brother… this is….”

“Doesn't it look like the messenger of God described in the scriptures?

“…….”

Luceria suddenly swallowed hard.

Indeed.

The existence behind the iron bars looked almost exactly like the Apostle of Minis recorded in the scriptures.

But unlike what she had imagined, the aura radiating from that being was deeply bizarre and unsettling.

“Sssss… haaack….”

Along with a deep breath that sounded as if it were scraping its lungs, white breath escaped from its mouth.

The breath shone pure white.

It was unmistakably the holy power Luceria was familiar with.

“…What exactly is this?”

Suppressing her agitation, Luceria asked.

Glenn quietly answered.

“Back then, the ancient people called this being many things.”

“A fanatic.”

“A pawn of light.”

“The Apostle of the Mad Sun.”

“But the name that came closest to describing what they discovered about this being was this.”

Glenn's hand moved along the wall.

Soon, it stopped at a stone tablet covered in ancient letters that could no longer be understood.

A Wraith Created by Light.

Its name in the original was the Wraith of Light.

It was a human being who had been corrupted by the hands of Minis, transforming into something resembling a wraith.

And this was the key that would grant Glenn his fifth Demonic Ring today.

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