The Regressor and the Blind Saint

Chapter 94

Fifth Avenue in the Islands.

Coming out onto the street where the festival was supposed to be, Vera opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

Walking corpses roamed the streets with their pink hair fluttering. There were more than 30 visible numbers right now.

The corpses smash the streets decorated with festivals and attack passersby. There were those who took up their weapons to face them, but the situation was dark. This is because the strength of the individual corpses was superior to that of passersby with weapons.

Vera found a corpse attacking a passerby in front of his eyes, and quickly drew his holy sword and decapitated it.

After checking the head that flew into the sky while spinning, Vera started running again without delay, using his sword to cut through all the corpses he could see.

The corpses were being cut down smoothly, but their expression was dark.

‘The sanctuary cannot be used.’

There were too many people nearby. If the sanctuary was held in a space with a lot of people, the people who were supposed to protect it could be damaged by the restrictions.

Also, apart from that, my hands were too short.

He, Albrecht, and Count Weishur are the ones who are here now. Because they left the two remaining apostles by Renee, who could not move quickly, they were the only ones who could stop the corpses.

‘The guards… .’

Vera’s gaze turned to the central imperial palace of the islands.

‘… I would have gone over there.’

It was also visible from this Fifth Avenue that the Imperial Castle was engulfed in a fiery fire.

Have you already dealt with the fetus? With those thoughts, my heart was getting more impatient.

Play the sword again. It cuts, stabs, rips, and moves forward. He disposed of all the corpses in front of him, but there was no time to rest.

The festival was taking place in every district from 3rd to 10th. In addition, he had to catch the master of this work.

worst case.

Despair appeared on Albrecht’s face when he discovered the burning imperial castle in the distance.

“older brother… .”

Geum-an was trembling. The hand holding the Pure Blood lost strength and the sword fell to the floor. His chin began to tremble over his face covered in despair.

Vera wrinkled his expression at Albrecht’s face in shock and approached him, smashing Albrecht’s cheek with his fist.

Whoops-!

Albrecht’s head turned. The body collapsed backwards due to the sudden impact.

Vera clicked his tongue at the sight, grabbed Albrecht by the neck, and continued.

“Calm down. The Crown Prince may not have died yet.”

“Wow, the Hwangseong is on fire! already late… .”

“Who is in the castle? There is a proximal. There are knights. And some of the best healers in the Empire.”

Vera’s voice was full of urgency and his countenance was full of grim tone.

‘Is that still a baby.’

He is said to be a hero of the future, but his ability to cope with sudden situations was too low, perhaps unavoidable at such a young age.

Vera somehow persuaded Albrecht and delivered the plan.

“Run to the golden castle when you are in a hurry. Go find the prince and release the guards and knights into the streets. In the meantime, I will block the distance. Afterwards, as soon as the guards come out to the street, I will go looking for Matapju. Do you know?”

Words that describe only the essential parts as concisely as possible. Albrecht clenched his teeth and nodded.

Vera made sure the gun returned to Albrecht’s gold, and threw him aside.

“Run.”

Vera’s sword was drawn. The divinity of the whole body was released.

I had to do some basic post-processing before going to another area. With that thought, I woven a divine art.

Wide-area regeneration [cradle].

A golden deity was spread across the street and surrounded the groaning passers-by.

Vera frowned as he ‘whipped’ his breath at the gushing divinity.

‘Wait a minute.’

As long as they hold their breath somehow, Ren, who will follow, will heal them.

Vera tensed the muscles all over his body and then shot himself.

The direction is 4th Avenue. It was a place where screams and riots could be heard from before.

In front of the junkyard in the gutter.

Renee shook his head and recalled what Vera had just said.

-I’ll go to the main street first and check the situation. The saint will follow you and clean up after you.

Vera, who had always asked for opinions and acted according to his will, gave that notice and left. It must have been such an urgent matter.

had to go I had to hurry up and help Vera while I was here like this.

If Vera faced his enemies, he had to go and pray, or even this power.

I did.

“Wow… !”

I couldn’t move.

The smell that I could still feel, the nausea that was rising, and the emotions I felt there hardly ever left my body, and fear engulfed my whole body and I couldn’t move.

It was the same horror that I felt for the first time in my life. His imagination, which was always praised, was drawing the scene in a clear picture. A hell made of corpses and corpses piled up. A disgusting stench and the sound of insects flying there.

Perhaps, if Vera had no power, if Vera was still in this gutter, if he would not change.

Thought it might have been Vera that was there. The thought that such a thing may have happened out of a possibility that he was not aware of.

The fear it engendered engulfed her whole body. It didn’t happen. Vera is still alive. Those words made no sense.

“Oops… !”

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Once again the nausea kicks in. Accident Blurred Renee clenched her wand and took a step forward.

Cheek-!

muddy water splashes Accidents happen at the same time.

I have to go. After that thought, questions follow.

‘… mask?’

What should I go and do?

If anyone is injured, they need to be treated. If Vera is fighting an enemy, he must help with his power.

It was clear.

However, even in the midst of this, the thought of ‘if something beyond what one can do is happening.’

It was a vibration so great that it could be felt even in this gutter at the outermost part of the island. He said that the prince was in danger and that there might be a terrorist attack.

Will I be able to save everyone who got hurt there? Can you save them and even help Vera?

If you have to choose between the two, the situation comes when you have to choose between Vera and the people.

accident is messed up My heart is crushed by fear

Will he be able to make a choice?

The choice of letting people die and saving Vera, and vice versa.

can you make it yourself

… No, obviously he would choose Vera. Because he loved Vera more than hundreds of strangers. After all, I was human, so I would make that choice.

But even so, I am reminded of these concerns because I am afraid that this choice will disappoint Vera.

After all that, I’m afraid Vera will criticize his choices.

Vera, who is following the light, is afraid that Vera, who follows him to pursue the light, will realize that he is not the light.

I’m afraid I’ll leave you alone

I was worried about doing it because I was afraid.

“Sister, you must go quickly!”

Rohan’s cry rings in his ears.

“Lady? are you okay? Isn’t your complexion so bad?”

Marie’s worrying words ring in her ears.

Renee, who finally stood at a crossroads, listened to everything and walked forward, feeling the whole muddy feeling.

squishy, crumpled.

muddy water splashes The cane staggers through the mud.

It was a mechanical move. It was a step that was moved alone by the unconscious mind that I should not reveal my shaking heart now.

The thought kept thinking of something else.

So should we save people?

In my mind, I want to I want to save everything.

But if it kills Vera, then what does that choice mean?

… It was disappointing.

This situation puts him to the test, he resented himself for being shaken in front of that choice.

Hatred of self grew. I hated the brazen face that told Vera that I was your light. Even in such an emergency moment, I was so disgusted with myself that I was shaken because I could not control my emotions.

He is the saint of all people, the light to brighten the world. Everyone called him that way, so I thought it was that.

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Only at the moment of choice, in the face of an imminent threat, did René realize.

That he was nothing, an 18-year-old kid. That he was an idiot who could only tremble in front of things beyond his hands.

It was too harsh for such an idiot to weigh life and life on a scale and estimate it.

I had to calm down… .

‘I… .’

There must be something only I can do, I have to be the light, so that I can be by Vera’s side.

Anxiety that had been suppressed for a long time was released.

A kind of compulsion to be the light that he, not the light, would not be by Vera’s side, and therefore he bows out in the crashing thought.

You still don’t know what to do yourself. They don’t know religion, they don’t know humans, they don’t know the way.

Because I just did what I liked. All of the work up to this point could have been solved by one’s own abilities. Renee didn’t think deeply about it.

He did not try to face the power that had descended upon him.

I didn’t want to carry that weight.

He was arguing like a child.

While he was making such a fuss, Vera was already in front of me, and he was just longing for it.

I want to be a suitable person. I only had that in mind and didn’t do it.

Why Vera had to be so desperate, he did not try to understand it.

rattle-.

Renee’s body stopped.

In the middle of the gutter, in the mud, Renee found herself turned away.

… He did not try to face the sorrows of others.

I knew I was going to resent the world.

I was so pitiful that I lost my light and could not even walk properly on my own. This life was so pitiful that I only knew how to comfort myself.

The moment I realized it, I felt my heart sink.

I realized that I was mistaken for being good.

It wasn’t.

He hadn’t done a good deed until now.

He was just drunk on himself.

He was intoxicated with the feeling of caring for others even in the midst of pity.

The trembling head faces downwards.

In an instant, the expanded thinking begins to take in the information around it.

a cry is heard A shrill scream is heard. vibrate

Renee, as if possessed, awakened a pure white divinity, engraved it on his staff, and then touched the ground.

iron-.

The cane that dug into the mud wept. The wave spread. The wave that spread out came back. More clear information began to be carved into Renee’s mind.

There were still people in this gutter.

There were children hiding in the corner and hugging each other.

There was a newborn child held by a slightly larger adult.

There were people trembling with fear in an alley somewhere in the gutter.

None of them were thinking of running away.

‘… A place to escape.’

because there is no

They’ve already been driven away, and there’s nowhere to escape.

Because there is no place to pamper you like yourself.

Deep shame creeps in. Self-hatred is called again.

emotions are fluctuating

Realizing that he was nothing, he made a blank face and raised his head.