The Healer Is Too Strong

Chapter 133 Divine Key (2)

Tharion jumped into the air without saying a word.

A golden light burst out of the air, and the appearance of a huge gold dragon appeared.

- Run away. as far as possible

“No, what is it?”

A golden laser-like breath erupted from Tarion's mouth, which had turned into a dragon.

bang!

Kugugu Palace.

Seo Jin-woo, who was almost blown away by the shock wave, fell on the floor.

‘Damn, I can’t use my skills, so I’m a normal person.’

The breath that had lasted for a while was cut off.

"uh?"

Seo Jin-woo looked at the point where the breath hit in the distance and widened his eyes.

A color that can be recognized at a glance even from a distance.

It has a human form, but feels like a mannequin, not a human.

A golden-colored shape from head to toe.

Jin was sitting on the stone altar.

“… true?"

Jin was sitting on the stone steps and looking at the tree with a calm look without any inspiration.

The area around the altar was devastated by Tarion's breath, reminiscent of a battlefield.

The altar, which could not withstand the high heat, melted except for the part where Jin sat, and flowed down to the floor like lava.

- What is your true identity? Why am I feeling this way?

Jin stared at the tree, then turned her gaze back to Tarion.

thud.

- Whoa.

Tharion, floating in the air, fell to the floor in an instant.

Dust flew up from the impact of the fall and obscured the view.

Jin turned his gaze again and looked at Seo Jin-woo.

“Cuckoo.”

In an instant, my mind went blank and my eyes went dark.

An overwhelming presence that is different from the one experienced in the dimensional gap.

Absolute emptiness.

At the moment when Seo Jin-woo's new model is slowly tilting.

“Oh, this. mistake. I made a mistake.”

The feeling of being entangled in my body disappeared in an instant.

“Cuckoo. Huh, huh. Whoops, whoops... .”

Seo Jin-woo took a rough breath.

“Whew… . true… ? Is it Jin?”

Seo Jin-woo asked as if he was barely vomiting.

Tarion polymorphed into a human form and approached Seo Jin-woo and asked.

“What is that? Seo Jin-woo, do you know the identity of that?”

“Did you tell me to run away without knowing what it was?”

“That… It does not exist.”

Seo Jin-woo heard Tarion's trembling voice for the first time.

“What do you mean not exist?”

“I can express it in the language of the dragon tribe, but… It cannot be expressed or understood in human language.”

“However, please explain as closely as possible.”

“If you dare to find the word that best suits you… Source? Forever? I can put the same thing on you.”

"Forever?"

“It is ridiculous that you humans who live only a hundred years say eternity in their mouths. It's not a living thing."

Tharion raised his hand toward Jin.

“What happens on the mortal stage? Are you here to destroy this dimension?”

Jin, who was still looking at Seo Jin-woo and Tarion with expressionless faces, opened his mouth.

“It’s not like that. sleep, see you soon. come."

Obviously his mouth was moving, but no voice came out.

But Jin's story was instantly imprinted in their minds and brought to life.

“Who are you coming to see?”

Jin looked at Seo Jin-woo instead of answering.

"I?"

“Hey, more than I thought. He was recovering quickly. Duck, thanks to you, I'm fast too. recovering.”

"What are you talking about?"

“I want to ask. Seo Jin-woo, what the hell are you talking about?”

Seo Jin-woo quickly explained to Tarion what happened when he flew from the factory to a dimensional gap.

After hearing the story, Tarion tilted his head.

“Dimension gap? Are you referring to the dreg dimensions in which those strange creatures are created? Was it there? But did you survive?”

“Don’t ask me. What do you know about me?”

“Are you talking about safety for now?”

Tarion looked down at Jin and lowered the arm he was holding.

"true? What the hell is going on? What else is recovery?”

“Boo, the broken sword. Remember, do you remember?”

"okay."

“Suck it, recover quickly. Should be. So time, recovery. possible."

"recovery? What?"

"Fragments. Ki, memory waves, fragments.”

Seo Jin-woo continued to ask while making an impression on Jin, who was making an unfamiliar sound.

“Tell me so I can understand.”

“That, though. recover a lot. hey, power. my strength. A lot of recovery.”

'restore? recovery?'

After thinking for a moment, Seo Jin-woo quickly noticed the correlation between the broken sword and Jin's recovery.

'Damage was taken for an unknown reason, and it seems to have something to do with the Broken Black Jin. If you restore it all, it seems that Jin will fully recover... .'

Only now could I understand the description of the item.

The messages of being able to use the power of creation and restoring memories were all related to Jin.

‘It’s Jin’s item. No, is it a part?’

“What will happen if we restore all of this?”

At Seo Jin-woo's question, Jin shook his shoulder as if smiling.

It was quite bizarre as a golden figure, without sound or expression, was shrugging his shoulders.

“Hey, one. to be will be.”

"one? You mean that the broken sword and you become one?”

“Now, Earl, not much left. This, already, happened, before the scene, before the scene, do it before. Han, do.”

"scene?"

“Bar, get it right. G. catch it All threats are coming.”

After speaking, Jin got up from his seat.

The altar that had melted in Tharion's breath was restored to its original state.

Tharion looked at the altar and the camp alternately with a slightly startled expression.

“There is no mana flow.”

“No mana flow?”

Tharion pointed to the altar.

“To put it simply, it was loaded.”

"road?"

"okay. Just like loading a save file in a game, it reloads the previous state. How is this... Is it possible?”

"true. What do you mean the threat is approaching? Are you talking about the gods of Aitas?”

Seo Jin-woo looked at Jin and asked.

Jin was floating in the air for a moment without any signs or feelings.

“Yes. okay. article. A little faster, move faster. Ooh, our danha, one gamble, and soon success.”

"Huh?"

Jin disappeared from his sight.

As if it wasn't there from the beginning.

Tarion did not slow down and looked at the mood around him.

After confirming that Jin had completely left, Tharion muttered with a disappointed expression.

“Having met eternity… . When I go out with you, I get really weird.”

"Forever? So, what the hell is that?”

“You don't have to worry too much. living... No, it’s normal not to see the world even once until the day it comes into existence and then disappears.”

“The Broken Sword seems to have something to do with that being. So tell me What is it?”

"Hmm… broken sword? That's... I heard it as a passing saying when I was a young hatchling. At the time, I thought it was just a joke.”

A story about creation and destruction.

A dimension is created from nothing in the vast universe, and the world is not created.

The long-lived dragon tribes wondered about the 'first'.

The question continued until a few rods were changed.

“One of the previous lords said he met it.”

"okay? What did you say?”

“Nothing was said. I just went out of my mind You say that you impeached Lord at the general meeting of the dragon tribe.”

“Then you don’t know anything!”

When Seo Jin-woo raised his eyebrows and shouted, Tarion calmly answered.

“You said a lot of gibberish and nonsense about it before you went back to nature. Some of the clues I heard at that time are passed down orally. But, seeing it in person, I can see what it feels like.”

Tarion shook his head, shuddering differently from his usual dignified appearance.

“I don’t want to see you again. It is very harmful to the dragon tribe.”

"Why? Ah… .”

‘It must be dangerous for the mental health of a living being united with pride to feel a sense of disappointment.’

Seo Jin-woo took mint chocolate from his inventory and threw it at Tarion.

“Con? Is it a cone type? Not a cup? You bastard, now I can taste the mint chocolate... .”

“No, this is the devil. I hate mint chocolate.”

“Even if you say that, you keep the ice cream in your inventory.”

Tarion smiled contentedly and started licking the ice cream.

‘I’m glad it’s simple.’

A being called eternity.

overwhelming presence.

Perhaps if there really is a God, he is the closest to it.

‘So, is it that Lumina and other gods already know the existence of that artifact?’

The stone of the beginning may also be a part of God.

‘Maybe the last seven steps are not to find the stone of the beginning.’

"Well?"

Seo Jin-woo's status window came back.

[what? Even on Earth, why the hell is the connection disconnected from the floor?]

[Why is he the only one who gets disconnected every time? It's kind of weird.]

[Don't just say it's strange, but move and find out.]

[uh? connected Hmm… . What's wrong? That lizard is eating ice cream again. Is it that delicious?]

[Extremely hateful. I secretly sent one and tried it, but I hate it. worst. I'd rather eat the food made by Lumina.]

[…] ttttttttttttttttttttttt I was dragged again. That's why you have to cover it up. Anyway, it doesn't look like much. The connection was extremely unstable, so I even fought a battle.]

[There is no dimensional force. Of course, nothing happened.]

[Then let's see.]

‘You don’t even recognize Jin at all.’

It may be because the connection has been lost.

Jin also showed no reaction to the gods of Aitas.

'In the first place, these guys are neither gods nor anything.'

But Jin-eun and Seo Jin-woo came and waited as if they knew that they would be here at this time today.

'Threat? danger? What else?’(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

A tiring life is getting harder and harder.

'I'll go all the way to the end. No matter how it ends.’

Seo Jin-woo, who was newly determined, beckoned to Tarion, who was chewing an ice cream cone.

“Let’s find it here.”

“What should I look for?”

"I do not know."

"You're out of your mind now."

“Find something. Isn't there anything strange?"

Tharion muttered and looked around the altar indifferently.

"there's nothing. No one is coming here in the first place? In addition, one of the duties of the Lord is to maintain the permanent magic circle hanging here. No one can come in.”

“Did Jin come in?”

“The ice cream you just gave me saved your life.”

Seo Jin-woo smiled at Tharion who grumbled.

“Looking back, you’re surprisingly nice too.”

“What nonsense?”

“Run away. Seo Jin-woo. as far as possible. We may not be together.”

'Absolute defense.'

bang!

Hellfire exploded in front of Seo Jin-woo.

Tarion, who had an expression on his face, growled in a low voice.

“If you tell Lindnir about this, I will kill you without knowing it.”

“If you kill me, who will buy me the items?”

“… Then I will half kill you.”

Tarion and Seo Jin-woo each began to scan the ground with enthusiasm.

‘By the way, what are you looking for?’

A large grove of trees and a wide meadow that looked several tens of meters tall, and the dragons that had been engulfed in permanent preservation magic and were asleep.

Seo Jin-woo sighed and sat down on the altar.

“Seo Jin-woo! It is not a place to sit casually!”

"Why? Jin was sitting... .”

wow.

Time stopped.

Tarion, who was running towards Seo Jin-woo, also stopped with an urgent expression.

“What, what? how?"

Suddenly, a huge light exploded from the altar and swallowed Seo Jin-woo.

* * *

A space of nothingness.

In a place where even light did not exist, a man, whose body was shining in golden color, was crouching like a baby.

In the middle of a space with no upper, lower, or side.