“After the knights subdue the Aurors, drive them to the left, and the soldiers to the right by tying their hands!”

After enjoying a brief victory, Moon Ju-Young was busy cleaning up the messy battlefield.

‘Because the Lord entrusted it to you.’

It was something Baek Woojin directed to himself, so he had to deal with it perfectly without any issues.

After meticulously checking that the imperial knights and soldiers with white flags were suppressed and imprisoned, he looked at the sky and the earth that Baek Woojin had torn apart.

‘You are getting stronger forever.’

Although he himself has survived the extreme conditions and learned the strength, Baek Woojin's growth is incomparable.

The swordsmanship he showed today was at a level that could not but be believed even if the god of war had descended.

'The summoning skill was great too.'

Baek Woojin's strength is not only his force. He showed the ability to summon modern talents, including the swordsmen of the new swordsmanship family, that was close to divine.

With absolute force, a special summoning technique that I had never seen before. It was not unusual for the Imperial and Allied forces to regard Baek Woojin as a god.

“But why are you anxious?”

Moon Ju-yeong swallowed dry saliva as he looked at the walls of the imperial capital that Baek Woojin had passed over.

Even when I saw his mighty power and wit, I felt anxious as if my heart was riding a wave.

“Are you anxious? Seeing that person makes you anxious, you're not normal either."

The young man giggled as he pushed his dusty face in.

“Can you see the separation between the sky and the earth? That's what the prosecutor did. Who can defeat a person who exerts such divine power with a single sword? It is useless even if things like God or Demon Lord come.”

“It is, but… .”

“Don’t worry about him, just do what he tells you. look. There are not enough workers over there.”

He pointed to the place where the imperial knights were bound.

“That’s right. I'll have to follow the instructions given to me first. thanks… Well?"

Moon Ju-yeong stopped while trying to approach the Imperial Knights.

"Hey! It's your responsibility over there! What are you doing until now and handing it over to me!”

“I ran so much today, my feet hurt a little. huh.”

“This kid is real!”

Moon Ju-Young sharpened her teeth and approached the non-Young-Gak. Now that I think about it, I was given instructions along with Dapple and Muyeong-gak, but the only ones who moved were me and Dapple. As soon as he received the instructions, the silent guest disappeared somewhere.

“You come. OK?"

"Ugh!"

Small furoshiki fell from his sleeve as he grabbed the martial artist's collar and shook it.

“What else is this… You bastard!”

When I opened the fallen furoshiki, various ornaments glistened with light. Looking at the scratches, it looked like it had been stolen from the nobles and knights of the Empire.

“Were you all stealing these things while everyone was working?”

“Haha, my hand is on its own… .”

Muyoung-gaek smirked and stepped back, and Moon Ju-yeong threw away the jewel and chased him.

“Brothers, stop!”

Dapple sighed and intervened between Moon Ju-young and Mu-yeong-gak.

“Once the basics are done, you two take a break. The rest will be handled by me and the lords.”

“… … .”

Moon Ju-young and Mu-yeong-gak, who seemed to be fighting at any moment, did not answer, just staring blankly at the sky.

“Brothers?”

“Hey, what is that?”

“What light… .”

He raised his head, following the gaze of the two of them.

"Ah… .”

His mouth opened wide enough that his chin was sticking out.it is light

A white light shining brighter than any other color was illuminating the center of the capital.

So bright light pours in, and the rest of the place looks as dark as night. It seemed that the light of the world was gathered only there.

“S, Master… .”

**

‘You see darkness?’

Baek Woojin frowned as he glanced over the darkness on his shoulder. No one has ever seen the unrealized darkness. He is an extraordinary man away from God.

- It's him too. That blonde guy from my memory. He hasn't changed in the slightest.

As Darkness said, the blond man stood in front of his eyes just as he had seen in his memories from thousands of years ago.

But his eyes were different. His golden eyes sank as deep and deep as an abyss.

“Are you Kabaron?”

“That is an unnecessary question. You must have seen his memories, you know everything, don't you? If you still want an answer, I'll give it to you. I am Kabaron.”

Words like that declaration from Kabaron spread. The light of the halo that shone on him grew darker.

‘What is that light?’

The halo that illuminates the Kaabaron is neither momentum nor mana nor divine power, but he exerts pressure to the extent that it is difficult to breathe. It feels like a heavy weight hanging from both lungs.

‘That guy too… .'

Baek Woojin frowned. Kabaron's gaze was directed not only at himself, but also at the darkness floating on his shoulder.

“Can you see the darkness?”

“Can you see?”

Kabaron smiled, revealing her white teeth. When he smiled like that with his holy and beautiful appearance, a creepy feeling grew between his spine.

“That is also an unnecessary question. How can I not know my friend? It doesn't make any sense to ignore my best friend who sealed me."

"seal?"

- A seal?

“You don’t even know?”

Cava Ron chuckled and lifted his chin.

“Take out Cain.”

"Cain?"

“My friend’s name in the magic sword is Cain. Didn't she know yet?"

“Wait, I must have been called the god of war… .”

“No, she just has the same name. Well, he was that strong.”

‘Darkness.’

-it's okay.

Darkness nodded the blade as if it was okay.

Cheering!

When he grabbed the sword of darkness with his right hand, a blade much thicker and sharper than usual lit black flames.

Woo woo woo!

Darkness sounded a creepy sword towards Kabaron.

“O Cain.”

Kabaron looked down on the darkness and closed his eyes.

“It’s a pity that you, who has been called the incarnation of the god of war, and has risen to the top of the continent, are trapped in such a blade. Cain.”

- How dare that bastard!

Darkness trembled as if to pierce Kabaron at once.

“Maybe Cain also lost her memory?”

“Then what?”

“Can I tell you an old story?”

"what?"

“Once upon a time, there were two young priests who worshiped the god of war.”

Caba Ron's voice and tone became smooth, like a teacher telling a story to her children.

“Invincible… .”

Baek Woojin brought down the trembling darkness.

‘It’s him and the darkness.’

The two young priests he spoke of were obviously Darkness, which were Kabaron and Cain.

“The two priests who grew up together in the temple became best friends, overcame many adversity, and eventually ascended to the highest positions in the temple, the Priests of Nothing and Priests of Light.”

‘Is the priest of nothing darkness and the priest of light Kabaron?’

“The two who rose to the top of the ranks were still very friendly and respected by many.”

When he spit out the word friendship, Kabaron's expression changed strangely for a moment.

“One of them, Priest of Light, had a pretty little sister named Karen. She was a child who didn’t hurt when she put it in her eye.”

-system… .

'right. It's her!'

now it's clear The Priest of Light was Kabaron and his sister Karen was the system.

“Karen lacked the talents of literature and martial arts, but she was superior to anyone in her devotion to God, which allowed her to become a priest at an early age. The three of them lived happily ever after, just like their own family. However!"

Kabaron's tone, which had been soft, suddenly became hard. It feels like the cement has hardened and becomes a wall.

“One day, black spots begin to appear on Karen's body. She was an incurable disease called the curse of the gods.”

- Curse of God... .

‘Is that then?’

I remember the scene when the blonde child was lying in bed over and over again.

“A curse from God on a child who is more religious than anyone else! It was absurd, but the two priests did not give up. To save her sister, she traveled across the continent to find a way to break the divine curse, but to no avail. My sister slowly dried up and died, and the two priests looked up at the sky and screamed.”

Kabaron giggled and lifted her two fingers. Black and white light gushed out from both fingers, and they became human figures.

“The Priest of Nothing stayed by her sister's side, and the Priest of Light left the continent to find a way. and!"

Kabaron's voice changes again. A voice of hope flowed, and the halo radiated a brilliant light.

“The Priest of Light has finally found a way. It was the ancient technique of becoming a god, possessed by a tribe that worshiped the Old God. However, because of his sister's physical condition, he couldn't activate that spell, so I decided to become a god first."

‘Human blood… .'

It was at that time that the massacre of Kabaron that Servik Markarector spoke of.

“It took a long time, but in the end the Light Priest became a god-like being, and returned home with the power to save her sister.”

- That's the last time I saw it.

'okay.'

Baek Woojin nodded his head. Kabaron seemed to be referring to the time when he entered Karen's room after blocking the darkness.

“The Priest of Light made her sister a demigod, prolonging her life. As I was preparing to go out into the world again to make him a real god, something very, very strange happened!”

The tone of Kabaron and the atmosphere of the temple change in an instant. Death, anger, and murderous intent come crashing down in waves.

“Her sister, who prolonged her life by making her a demigod, betrayed the gods along with the priest of nothing! After the cataclysmic war of the three men, the gods were sealed, the priests lost their lives, and her sister was left alone with the pain of her curse. Come on, it's over!”

Kabaron sighed and folded his fingers. The white light and the black light shining from his finger faded at the same time.

"how? Isn't that a fun story?"

“Is that the story of darkness and you?”

“Ah ha ha ha ha!”

Caba Ron swept up his long bangs and burst into madness.

"know?"

"what?"

“Do you think you, like you, know the feelings of a God who has been betrayed?”

His eyes turn round and round like a snake. They are not the pupils of a normal creature. Madness, no, deaf eyes.

“I found a way to become a god by finding the legacy of an ancient tribe that was built across the continent, and I saved his younger brother through countless efforts, but you know how it feels to have been betrayed by him and his best friend!”

Kabaron no longer uses the word Priest of Light, but instead calls it ‘I’. Again, the main characters of all these stories were darkness, cabaron, and the system.

-… … .Darkness frowned and said nothing. He didn't know what to say, or if the memories came back and he was confused.

However, from the standpoint of the third person, Kabaron was talking bullshit.

“Wow. You’re making long dog noises.”

Baek Woojin took a step forward of him and rolled up his mouth.

“What did you do now?”

Kabaron's yellow eyes, who were staring at the darkness, turned towards him.

“It’s called bullshit. You're missing the most important part of your story."

"what?"

“How did you find the legacy of the tribe that worshiped the old gods, how you became a god, how you turned your brother into a demigod. The ‘how’ is missing.”

I looked at Kabaron with eyes as sharp as a knife.

“How many people did you kill?”

“Hey.”

Kabaron chuckled and shook his chin.

“Do you even know that? Oh, Servik. It must have been said by the less distant dragon.”

“… … .”

"Well. How many? I didn’t count, but it was definitely over 100,000.”

- Hundreds of thousands?

“Ugh… .”

It's an expected number, but when I actually heard it, my tongue was dry.

“Did you also kill the tribes that worship the ancient gods?”

"of course. all killed There are three ways to become a god they have. The fastest way is human blood. A method of absorbing human corpses into small beads called blood jade. I had to collect them until they were twice the size of a human, so I forgot the number I killed a long time ago. But why?”

Kabaron tilted his head and stepped forward one step like himself.

“I just wanted to save my brother at any cost. Aren't humans inherently selfish? For that purpose, they kill monsters, kill other races, and even kill humans. If other people had the same power as me, they would have done the same.”

“There are people who don’t.”

Baek Woojin shook his head resolutely and raised his right hand, which held the darkness.

“He is a coward.”

Kabaron raised her long fingers like chopsticks and pointed to the darkness.

“No action, just a tail waiting for Karen to die!”

-… … .

Maybe the memories were coming back, but the darkness only trembled, but he didn't say anything.

“It was me who saved Karen. I killed countless human beings to keep them alive, but I was attached to him and betrayed me. The friend she had devoted her life to and the younger brother who changed her life betrayed me, and you don’t know how it feels!”

Kabaron's yellow eyes blazed with white. Its light transcended power and mana, imprisoning the soul, and the temple began to fill with white light that smelled of blood.

'It's not a god, it's a guy whose mind escaped his head.'

- He doesn't know when to attack. Get ready!

'okay.'

As she was about to prepare to trigger the martial arts, Kabaron took a deep breath and clapped her hands.

“Now, shall we go back to the old story?”

"what?"

“The story is not over yet. This time, it’s a story from the near past.”

Caba Ron smiled and put her hands together.

“The god, who woke up from the seal, felt that his sister and friend who sealed him had become different beings and are alive. What was he thinking then? That's right. plural! It is revenge for the friend and brother who sealed him up! A revenge so huge that the two of them could despair.”

He spread out his gathered hands. Deep murderous intent resounded in the aura of light.

“Are we supposed to call the main character before we go on with the story?”

When Kabaron snapped his finger, a pillar of light fell between him and Kabaron.

Aww!

A blonde woman in a white dress was descending from a pillar of light that she did not know where it came from.

‘City, system!’

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