Chapter 189: 189 188 Holy Marks and Grail

one hundred eighty-eight

"Now, suppose the artifact wasn't the cause, what was the cause?"

Again, the story goes back to why those holy marks have awakened.

In fact, she was in an awesome position where she was allowed to approach the artifact of the Three Kingdoms. It was Mira who came up with that, but she was overwhelmed that she was not going to let the followers of emerging religions get closer to the national treasure.

Actually, there's no way angels like Tyriel would miss signs that the holy marks are going to awaken, and if they see the signs, they're truncated that they should have been at a distance before they were expressed.

"Then... I wonder if there was a cause in that place"

A noisy woman gradually stopped making noise. After a lot of thought, Mira changes the way she sees this symptom, and realizes that the woman can also be considered as having become unwell since she began to go to the place where Seoul Haul is located.

The place is an ancient temple. As for the temple, it's not strange if there's something to it.

That place is filled with mysteries, such as the castle of White Asia on the lowest level of the ancient temple of Nebrapolis, the large space found beneath it, and the demon thing that seems to have been doing something there. So Mira told the Spirit King and Martel about it and begged him to teach.

Then, for the second time today, Mira received the phrase 'I have never heard of it'.

"The Ancient Temple Nebrapolis...... I don't remember."

'I'm sorry, Mr. Mira. I don't know either. If it's a temple in the kingdom of the Three Gods, I know a few.'

"Oh my God..."

Spirit kings and martels, also known as the creatures of knowledge, but they don't know much about the artifacts. But the Spirit King laughed with joy that it was a daunting undertaking to grasp all of it, because men made all sorts of things in all sorts of places.

(Then let's ask the other guy who seems familiar.)

Mira, who thought so, quickly and just walked over to the shower room door. Sounds familiar, that's about Seoul Howl, who used that place as his root. If you lived long enough, maybe you have something in mind with sacred power. Think so. Mira speaks up.

"It's Seoul Howl. Can I ask you something?

But there was no reply. It's just that the sound of a shower that sounds like rain sounds smaller. So Mira raised her voice even more, knocking on the door at the same time. Then it finally arrived, and the shower stopped.

"What do you want to ask?

Seoul Haul, who peered his face through an open door with such a voice, looks at Mira, exposed nude at all costs. He hid in his robe and could not see, but his flesh was reasonably tight and muscular, scarred everywhere, and the body of a man who fought correctly. And being long, nature makes Seoul Haul look down on Mira.

A common woman would blush more or less. But naturally, Mira was the exception.

"I was wondering. Was there anything sacred about that ancient temple where the Lord lived?

Looking up at Seoul Haul, Mira asked that in a truly dignified manner. I have no interest whatsoever in a man naked. On the contrary, Mira had no awareness or even fine dust about it. Two young men and women under one roof. But just now, Grandpa porn, the other one is an immortal daughter enthusiast. To two people who know who each other is, there's not as much clearance for mistakes to intervene.

"Something that feels sacred? That's a lot of outrage. But it doesn't feel sacred..."

So whining, I started to think about something, Seoul Howl. But after a while, he replied, "You didn't have anything like it."

"If you dare, the castle itself is white and divine. So why are you asking me that?

"Nah, I'm just sorting out a lot of information. Talk when it's wrapped up. Well, you interrupted."

Mira returns from the front of the shower room onto the sleeping bag and rolls back to sleep, recalling the information she has now obtained once.

It was no longer a White Asian castle that stood as grandiose as normal, but when it came to feeling divine, it was certainly true. Mira remembers visiting there. The colour of that castle, a pure white giant castle with no connections. I saw that the other day, I thought it might resemble a divine spirit crystal stone.

"What if the castle was all made of divine spirit crystal stone"

If the Divine Spirit Crystal Stone, the substance that God interferes with and creates, it doesn't seem any less pale than the artifact. If the White Castle were made of the Divine Spirit Crystal Stone, it would be too much of a coming-back for it to possess divine power. That's what I thought, Mira, but the answer seems rather elusive.

'When it comes to secret power, full awakening will encourage. But most of the uses of the Spiritual Crystal Stone are sealed. As a result, the force to be fixed inward is strong and does not emit any fluctuations in force. Therefore, even if there is a giant crystal stone of the Spirit in the castle, it will never reach the divine power of sleeping inside the soul. "

"Nooo..."

Mira, who had been denied the idea, roared so loudly and stuck in her sleeping bag. And that's when Martel's voice sounded this time.

"I'm worried about the space where the devil was doing something."

Martel says there's a suspicious large cylindrical hole in the basement space. I wonder if the devil brought up or destroyed something sacred that was there.

Then the Spirit King also agrees with Martel that if the devil was involved, there must have been something there.

'Right. If it's not on the table, will it only stay behind anymore'

The cause of that frozen woman's holy marks is likely to have been in that underground space. After a lot of thought, the three opinions get there. But right now, I don't have any details about the place.

"By the way, in the end, can that holy mark be managed by the power of the Holy Grail?

Determining that no further progress was desirable, Mira turned the story back to the beginning, as I recall here. The whole story of a demon, a holy mark, a trigger for expression began with that question.

"Oh, you did."

"Oh, that's a long way off the record."

I guess I enjoyed talking and thinking, and the two voices that responded were somewhere bright. But soon the calm voice of the Spirit King continued to be heard. When it comes to possible or not, it is possible.

"As we were talking earlier, holy marks are the state in which divine power has awakened. And once you wake up, you can't let them sleep again. All you have to do is wait for your body to reach its limits or be hunted by the demons you realize '

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Once the Spirit King had summarized the information so far, he went on to say that, based on it, the Holy Grail of Divine Life and Light did have potential.

The mere power expressed is, so to speak, close to a runaway state. So what if we can somehow contain the rampage?

So what can we do to contain the runoff?

The answer, he said, is the Holy Grail of Divine Life and Glory. The answer Seoul Howl got to, he said, is not so wrong. The only difference was that it was correct, not cured.

After an uninterrupted procedure, the Holy Grail of Divine Life and Glow is finally the best healing item to create. Completed It, as its name suggests, exerts power close to God. Nevertheless, there seems to be no versatility in its power, even specialized in healing. But in this case, that's the most important thing.

One reason for this is the holy marks that tear out the skin. Because this wound is engraved by divine power, it is impossible to heal even with all healing powers, including spiritual medicines and sacraments. But the Holy Grail, the only homogeneous power, could heal.

And when the wound heals, at the same time, the divine power loses its form. Naturally, a force that never sleeps again works to take shape again. At that time, they can artificially adjust the direction of the Holy Grail by focusing on the power of the Holy Grail with similar powers and fix the next shape to the same healing as the Holy Grail.

"If the divine power is successfully tamed with the soul and the mana in the body, man will be able to impart a variety of favors and powers. But the downside of this method of using the Holy Grail is that it converges all those possibilities into the form of a healing miracle. '

It is a sacred power that is past the vessel of man, but with man there is a high possibility of flexibility inside. If you can successfully control it, you will be at the apex of various fields. But if you adjust using the Holy Grail, you narrow this down to one healing. It means picking up other possibilities.

"Well, it's not a faulty end. Something like a drunken hero aspiring to obscure possibilities with his life."

Though it is possible, that is not absolute. More often than not, you lose the strength of your power. Because sacred power is not the kind of thing a person can manage to do with his will.

Then it would be wise to take the means to ensure that it is stabilized.

"Lord Mira also says something quite painful. But you're right. '

Sometimes people do things that don't fit their length. Challenge wisdom as evil and recklessness. Hopefully it will succeed, but if it fails, it will be miserable. And in the world, there are incessant followers with reckless ambitions in their hearts because it is the only thing left to talk about success. The Spirit King, who had heard such stories more than once, laughed so with a sigh.

A devil's engraving was a sacred mark. Nevertheless, where we have found out who we are, it does not change that Holy Marks are in danger of driving people to death. However, it is also fortunate to find that there is definitely a cure for this.

(Nevertheless, making the Holy Grail was not in vain, but a definitive cure. That's a relief to hear.)

Seoul Haul's efforts were not in vain. Mira was delighted and remembered something.

Speaking of which, did you notice about that space?

A mysterious space in the basement of the White Castle. Seoul Howl wondered if you knew that. The official entrance was in the basement of the castle. It was quite cleverly hidden, but if I had lived there long enough, I would have had the opportunity to realize it.

If we had reached that space, we might know what was there. Maybe something connected to the cause of the Holy Mark's manifestation.

Now that the solution has been found, at the earliest possible time, the cause will not be that important. But there's nothing I can do to care.

Let's ask again. That's when Mira stood up and tried to knock on the door of the shower room.

"Something's wrong with you!

With those words, Seoul Howl jumped out of the shower room.

"Nooo!

It was Mira, who somehow turned herself over, but it was too steep, so avoiding a collision was the limit, and then her legs got tangled as they were momentum, and she rolled onto the floor. Though the reception was made in time, it became a scathing outfit that the skirt would completely turn up, but Mira started by saying, "Suddenly what happened!" and complain.

"Oh, I'm sorry. But it's more urgent than that."

Soul Howl, dressed immediately without looking so bad, looks at Mira as if she had panicked somewhere.

"Something elderly is an emergency, but this one's a priority over that."

After staring at Mira's rounded pants, Seoul Howl laughed thinly, but immediately began to feel nervous about that look.

"Do what?"

Mira, who perceived that it was an extra emergency due to the state of Seoul Haul, rose up quickly when she could pull in the complaint, exercising gently to unravel her body. Then Seoul Haul took the mana recovery pill out of the item box, drank it out in one bite, and then explained the matter, "The golem has all, in an instant, vanished," he said.

"What the..."

Fifty golems that were set to storm by time difference. In elapsed time, there's still more than forty left. That disappears in an instant. That was certainly an emergency situation.

Seoul Haul placed the lowest golem in necromancy, and this hierarchy of A-rank equivalents would greatly destroy it. But, albeit at the bottom, it is a golem created by the Seoul Howl of the Giant Wall, a corner of the Nine Wise Men, with the same power as Mira. Forty bodies in an instant is not easy.

But it's happening in real life. Then why the hell?

"Did the wanderer come through?"

"Maybe, but for that matter,"

"For a moment, it doesn't fall."

A presence that might be possible was floating in the brains of the two. Its name is "Rover of Machinery". A presence that roams the entire seventh layer of an ancient underground city and relentlessly destroys anything but demons as enemies. It is the strongest ancient underground city if you exclude a monster outside the standard called the Machina Guardian, and among players, a monster that served as the most unwanted wandering boss hall entry during all the dungeons. That's The Rover of Machinery.

But that still leaves me uncomfortable. Mira and the others can't be caught off guard, but if you're not caught off guard, you're not going to get behind. And the mechanical wanderer should have no means of attack to destroy more than forty golems in an instant.

"We can't inhibit recovery like this, so we don't need to know which one."

"Right. I hope we can work this out before the recovery starts."

Although things are strange, the corner-crushed Machina Guardian recovers as it is. So they carefully headed to the scene to check the situation.

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