OBS Chapter 649
Chapter 649
episode 649 the kingdom of different races (1)
as the sun slowly sets.
two figures were praying in a temple with dark gray pillars that stood out.
a black priestly robe and a white priestly robe.
the two, dressed in contrasting clothing, met eyes as they bowed at the altar.
“is this done?”
the black priest handed over a small marble from the altar.
at that, the white priest smiled and received the beads, then carefully placed them in the wooden box.
“yes. his blessings will fall upon the whole world.”
“i will pray for things to go well.”
“thank you. thanks to you, it was worth coming a long way.”
contrary to their friendly smiles, the altar in front of them was covered with blood.
the corpses of various beasts, as well as the corpses of monsters and other races, were scattered all over the place, so it didn’t seem like it was a pretty sight to see even if it was a lie.
the priests behind them shuddered.
they saw
what terrible things happened before the ceremony at the altar.
the images of the different races screaming for help and the monsters screaming and struggling in agony were still not forgotten in my mind.
the two priests in front of them disbanded them without hesitation.
drinking blood and performing rituals while intoxicated with slaughter, they didn’t look human for a moment.
perhaps feeling the gaze, the priests gave a short bow to the corpses belatedly.
“it is a noble sacrifice. if the meaning is conveyed, they will understand.”
the white priest who said that was smiling brightly.
the priests could only nod their heads.
dozens of priests have already been killed by their hands.
if you go against it, there is only death.
let the moon begin to rise in the sky.
the two priests looked up at the night sky with their hands behind their backs.
“since you got black, now all you have left is white.”
“it won’t be difficult. since this has already happened...”
he nodded at the black priest’s words.
the white priest who gazed at the distant mountain asked.
“in the room, what do you plan to do with those descendants?”
“if you are not an ally, you are a nuisance. i’ll have to think about it.”
“but aren’t they already scattered? do you have any good ideas?”
“if a crisis strikes, why not do your duty? even if they look like that, they are all favored by the goddess.”
the black priest’s smile deepened.
it’s kind of a chilly laugh.
the priest in white robes nodded slowly.
“please tell me when the time is right. i will not go far.”
“yes. then have a good night.”
“you are at peace.”
after exchanging greetings, they left the altar without saying who came first.
on top of the bloody altar.
the crimson-colored moon was shining brightly.
* * *
evening when the night still fell.
soonbok made warm tea and set the cup down next to soyoung.
he looked up at the night sky through the window and slowly opened his mouth.
– it was when i was a micro-spirit.
even at that, soyoung still did not respond.
however, it was a face that said that obedience did not matter much.
he kept talking.
– i was taken to the battlefield before i knew the world. it was a time when relations between the spirit world and the middle world were not good. at that young age, i fought with those in the middle world, floating in the air with little mana.
the way he spoke was still calm.
there were quite a number of troops standing there.
“i don’t know why mere goblins are standing guard, but we are envoys from other countries! didn’t you ask me to let you in!”
“kieek! no way! humans are enemies!”
“i’ve never heard of a death god coming!”
the goblins pointed their spears and threatened.
gregory gave him a puzzled look.
“it’s a big deal.”
selena also shook her head.
“i don’t know if they tell me the story...”
when i asked the saint to tell them that they had come, they just asked back, ‘who the hell is the saint?’
as only questions come back to questions, it is frustrating for them as well.
filia of the greyman kingdom let out a small sigh.
“it’s just a waste of time. we will camp here today.”
the moment they were about to give up and withdraw.
said ray from the castle wall.
“what. gregory? what’s going on with the lessian empire?”
let’s hear a familiar voice.
they raised their heads
it was hidden by the robe, so it was hard to see, but the pure white hair matched the saint they knew.
when his name was called, gregory turned bright.
“gregory of the lessian empire is meeting the saint.”
“selena of the lessian empire meets the saint.”
as they bowed, ray jumped off the wall.
he greeted me as he landed casually at a height that could have been ten meters.
“nice to meet you. but...”
ray looked at them.
from the lesian empire to the greyman kingdom and the baybon kingdom.
all the kingdoms that are said to use their strength in the world are gathered.
did something happen?
philia, who read his expression, shook her head and said.
“it’s true that i’ve been looking for something, but it’s nothing to worry about.”
“then i’m glad. please come inside.”
when ray chinned, the goblins, who hadn’t budged for over an hour, reacted quickly.
“god has commanded! open the door!”
“keew!”
the goblins vigorously opened the gates and bowed, bringing weapons to their chests.
my heart is complicated now that i’m even being courted by monsters.
they crossed the gate without hiding their awkward faces.
“it’s a territory that hasn’t been properly developed yet.”
ray said scratching the back of his head.
the meaning hidden in the words must have meant ‘help me if you can.’
selena got the word.
“if something goes, something comes.”
‘don’t you have something to give us first?’ was the answer.
certainly that was true.
while chatting with people i haven’t seen in a long time.
before we knew it, we arrived at the entrance of the ‘goblin kingdom’.
the hazy smoke seen from afar and the goblins rushing through the streets were like newspaper articles to them.
even gregory, who said he would not harden his expression in a foreign country, opened his mouth.
“goblin?”
“the streets... are full of monsters...”
selena said, covering her mouth.
there were even goblins who tamed and rode wild boars, no matter where they came from. even though it was my territory, ray, who hadn’t gotten used to it, admired it up to his head.
“this is the champon kingdom.”