Emperor’s Sword [EN]: Chapter 108

Pa Cheon’s declaration was simple and clear.

‘Light has become my will.’ It was not complex or difficult, requiring no special understanding, nor was it so lengthy that it could be easily misinterpreted. Nevertheless, Metatron confirmed it again.

“What… does that mean?” Instead of an answer, a chuckle escaped from Pa Cheon. Metatron did not bother to hide that he was flustered. Trying to appear calm would not change the reality he faced. He had never once considered a situation like this.

Even if he conceded a hundred or a thousand times, he was certain that a living spirit like Pa Cheon gaining the light should not happen, that it was impossible. He had never imagined being so utterly betrayed, that his predictions could be so ridiculously wrong. It was difficult to accept.

“What do you mean that light has become your will?” Pa Cheon’s declaration was unlike anything Metatron had ever heard before.

The sound of the great bell still echoed in Metatron’s ears, a dull reverberation. His dazed mind pushed him to impatience, and his voice grew louder. In contrast, Pa Cheon was annoyingly calm.

“Calm yourself, Metatron. Subdue and resolve your ambition within yourself. Any further action is dangerous for everyone.” Metatron twisted his lips at Pa Cheon’s somewhat absurd reply.

In that moment, a thought, seemingly reflecting his expectations, took root in Metatron’s mind. It was an instinctive struggle to interpret the current situation in his favor.

‘Could it be that he hasn’t gained the light? It’s possible. But… what about the phenomenon we all witnessed earlier, and the overwhelming divine power that Pa Cheon is exuding now? I don’t know. I don’t understand at all.’ It was the Guardian’s turn.

“Where is the light?” Even Pa Cheon’s simple shake of his head caused a shift in hope and despair.

Compared to the expectant Metatron, the Guardian’s face instantly lost its light.

“Light is not a specific object. Light is not a phenomenon either. Light is right thought, another name for will. Because it is right and just, evil cannot encroach, and because it is bright and clear, it is called great light. Light is a declaration of oneness with the universe… it is myself.” Metatron, the angel, and the Guardian were all momentarily speechless. Pa Cheon, unconcerned by their reactions, looked into the distance and continued.

“Light is love that does not discriminate. Light is the fundamental place that allows you and me to exist. Where do you seek light? Light was within me from the beginning, and now I have confirmed that fact.” A word that lingered in Metatron’s mouth before finally disappearing was this:

‘So?’ He had to see it with his own eyes. If Pa Cheon had gained the light, the situation would become more complicated. It would take on a completely different aspect than before. It was necessary to prepare.

‘The appearance of Pa Cheon, who has gained the light, gives those who exist on their own a direct excuse to invade the spirit realm. The appearance of a natural enemy gives them the justification of survival, not invasion. All plans must be completely revised.’ He had to confirm. He had to gauge whether Pa Cheon had truly gained the light, and if so, to what extent his abilities had grown, in order to decide his future course of action. Metatron began to demand more actively.

“Did you truly gain it? If so, show it. This is not something to gloss over. The fate of the spirit realm may depend on your answer… so act carefully.” The Guardian was of the same mind.

“That’s right, Pa Cheon. If it is true that you have gained the light, then we will have to face the most troublesome enemy in the future. Internal conflict is a matter for later. Also, if it is a fait accompli, then the light you have gained is the most powerful weapon to face them.” It was unconditional faith. Light replaces the authority of God. It was not known when it had started. Even though its substance could not be defined, everyone had believed it because they all tacitly agreed on the absoluteness of God.

Those who face God gain the light. Only by gaining the light can one become complete. When light appears, the manifestation of God follows. These unconfirmed assumptions were accepted as unwavering truths that no one should doubt.

The Guardian was the same. Although he possessed more information than most people, he did not have any basis to confirm the substance of light. Pa Cheon’s gaze was fixed on the two Metatrons, who showed a clear contrast between denial and affirmation.

“Now, look. Is this what you want to see!” Pa Cheon spread his arms wide. Then, an astonishing event followed. An inexplicable phenomenon began to occur around Pa Cheon, Nathaniel, Metatron, and the Guardian.

The space containing them was momentarily lifted to a higher place. It was as if they were instantly detached and moved to another dimension.

‘What is this light?’ The three, including the Guardian, were intensely curious about the identity of the light that had suddenly begun to gather and eventually filled their surroundings. What enveloped Pa Cheon’s entire body was a golden wave, and the light surrounding it had even more diverse colors.

It was so beautiful that it was easy to become mesmerized and lose one’s mind. The Guardian was bewildered by the irresistible force that was filling his entire body.

Metatron was the same. No form of power in the universe could make him feel so perplexed. The endlessly pouring power was refreshing, but not threatening.

Nevertheless, Metatron felt bad. He did not want to acknowledge the existence of a power whose nature he could not understand.

“Is this the light?” The Guardian and Metatron could not trust Pa Cheon’s words. They also understood the nature of the spirit and used power based on that principle. The nature of the light that Pa Cheon had created was completely different from the spirit they knew.

“This is not a spirit.” The firm denial came from Metatron’s experience.

“Then what do you think it is?” Metatron could not readily answer the question. He had no knowledge of the phenomenon that was occurring before his eyes to make a different claim.

“A spirit is not a material thing. It is a higher-dimensional spiritual organism that is not defined by a single property. Spirits react to the same properties. The spirit that reacts to my will is not the same as the spirit that reacts to you.

Many complete beings have emerged among humans, and they have all completed their spirit bodies. The spirit bodies they completed were the same in essence, but they had their own characteristics in the process of being formed, and the spirits that reacted to them were also diverse.

Using the power of a spirit is the same as the spirit agreeing with my will. Therefore, it is natural that it is beyond your understanding.” Pa Cheon’s explanation was a new interpretation of the spirit. Unlike the Guardian and Nathaniel, who nodded in agreement, Metatron still insisted on a negative attitude.

Whether Metatron agreed or not, Pa Cheon continued to speak.

“Metatron and Guardian. You two originated from one. The magic power that Metatron uses is also another form of spirit. The source of the Guardian’s power is also a spirit.

Although the two started from one, they use powers of different natures. What is the reason for that? You are the same, but also different. Because the direction of your will is different, the spirits that agree with you are also different.” Metatron’s pride would not allow him to listen to the lengthy explanation any longer.

“Are you saying that the spirit is the light… ?” “It is true, but not sufficient.” There was a hint of anger on Metatron’s bewildered face. He felt as if he had been mocked.

“According to your words, are all spirit bodies… have gained the light? And have I also gained the light? The light, the symbol of God’s authority and infinite power?” “No, the spirit body and the light are different.” This time, the Guardian intervened.

“A clearer explanation is needed.” “Light is the restored original nature of human beings. Love. Yes, it is love. Love that does not discriminate or distinguish all things. The moment love is restored, the consciousness of that being becomes one with the universe. The reason why your spirits are incomplete is because your wills are not pure. It is not enough to elicit the complete agreement of the spirit.

But if you gain the light, the situation changes. The spirit no longer resists my will. Just as the spirits that fill the universe are infinite, the spirits that react to my will are also unlimited. The substance of light that you are so eager to know is love.

Not going against the original nature of the spirit and following the natural order, that is how to use the light. That power is just like this.” Pa Cheon smiled brightly. At that moment, the three, including the Guardian, were almost simultaneously thrown up. They could not stay still for a moment. They spun around, flipped over, and their limbs twisted uncontrollably.

They did not feel any pressure that would burst their entire bodies. So there was no way to resist. Nevertheless, Metatron resisted the unidentified power, even if it was just an attempt.

“With this kind of power…” A black aura seemed to swirl around Metatron’s entire body. A red glow exploded through it.

It seemed as if he was on fire. Metatron’s surroundings were filled with bright red flames that seemed to be licking out. But nothing had changed. He was still being pushed endlessly higher in a ridiculous manner. It was in stark contrast to the Guardian and Nathaniel, who had returned to their original positions.

Pa Cheon was not there. Neither the Guardian nor Nathaniel could discern Pa Cheon’s movements. Pa Cheon, who had been looking into Metatron’s angry gaze, whispered softly.

“Give up. Your intentions are impure. If you intend to bind humans… you must overcome me.” “Don’t jump to conclusions yet. I am strong. There is no being in the universe that can defeat me except for God. You are no exception either.” Pa Cheon, who was flying alongside him, could clearly see the extent of Metatron’s anger.

Pa Cheon’s movement stopped. Metatron also stopped moving. Had they hidden their intentions in the silence? There was a clear difference in the gazes they exchanged. Pa Cheon thought Metatron was infinitely pitiful. But Metatron was different.

‘It is clear that he has gained the light. Then… to overcome such a Pa Cheon… I must take a risk.’ He wondered if he had ever been so tense before. Never. Metatron, who had been full of composure even when facing the angels of the Celestial Palace.

His pride was extraordinary. He was gripped by the first anxiety that he might lose.

‘If I don’t consider safety, I can overcome even you, who has gained the light. But… what would I gain from that?’ The conflict of a short moment rose like a wave and assailed Metatron. The wise man quickly calmed his emotions. And he carefully revealed his inner thoughts.

“Pa Cheon, do you truly intend to block my path?” “If you no longer bind humans with your will, if you promise me that, I have no reason to oppose you.” “Have I bound humans? It was their choice. Is it wrong to give light to those who yearn to escape the shackles of God?” “That judgment is yours. Only you know. I am the one who even refused the opportunity to become complete. No one can deprive humans of the opportunities given to them. No being should steal God’s gifts.

The only reason I decided to stay in this world is because of that. Many things have gone wrong. The selfish judgments of a few beings are trying to mislead the whole. I will stop that. Even if my power is not enough and I end up failing and disappearing, I will never… compromise.” “Very well. Then there is only one conclusion.” Metatron sensed an inevitable showdown with Pa Cheon. A confrontation with a burdensome being. The anxiety that he could not guarantee victory was a very unfamiliar feeling for him. Metatron raised his eyes and gazed into the distant void.

“It has been a long, long wait. God… does not acknowledge me after all. Through you… I have looked back on the lives of humans, their value of existence. Even so… I cannot understand you even at this moment. What makes you so special. How you can achieve such an absurd leap in an instant.” Metatron’s gaze, which had returned to Pa Cheon’s calm gaze, was filled with an unhidden sadness. His voice was uneven.

“I want to ask God. Why must it be only humans? I cannot bear that our meaning of existence must rely on you… insignificant humans. If it were not for God’s special attention and consideration, this absurd moment would never have come.

I will prove it at this moment. That a discarded being can be superior to a chosen being. So I cannot lose to anyone.” Pa Cheon shook his head.

“You are wrong. God does not intend or force anything. Your pain is a burden you have placed on yourself. Taking it off is also your choice. But you don’t want to. You want God to take off that burden for you.

You are not enough on your own, so you have led others down your path. It was to pressure God, but that is also your delusion. You will not be able to gain anything in the end. The sacrifice of others is too great to wait until then. So I… must stop you.

But not now. There are those who must be dealt with before you. Stopping their actions is the priority. If you do not change your mind by then, you and I will eventually face each other.” The Guardian came closer. Nathaniel was still watching from afar. The Guardian said.

“Pa Cheon, you cannot handle them alone. Even if the light is their natural enemy, there is a limit. We must join forces. Metatron, you, me, and even the humans.” Pa Cheon knew. How dangerous and powerful those who exist on their own were. In fact, who would know better than him? Pa Cheon asked.

“Can you help?” In the end, they were in a position to confront each other. Pa Cheon was asking for help from the enemy now. The Guardian’s gaze also turned to Metatron.

Metatron could not easily open his mouth. He knew very well what decision he had to make. Nevertheless, his heart would not allow it. It was not easy to accept the current situation. The Guardian urged him.

“You must judge coldly. The conflict between you and me has not yet ended. Nevertheless, we have sometimes joined forces, haven’t we? Now is also the time. They are the ones who were the source of all this. The starting point of your hatred. Metatron, your power is desperately needed.” “If they find out that it was me who went to them, that I was the beginning of everything…” Pa Cheon hesitated whether to postpone everything until after the matter he wanted to achieve was concluded. Revealing that fact now would not benefit anyone. But he could not hide it either. Pa Cheon decided to wait for the right time.

Metatron looked back and forth between Pa Cheon and the Guardian, then turned his back weakly. And he muttered as if to himself.

“Even if you don’t want it, it is natural to fight against them. Remember that I am not helping you… but defeating my enemies. I will leave. I will prepare to face them in my own way.” Metatron left. The Guardian remained motionless for a long time. He was pondering the lingering emotions that Metatron had left behind.

‘I understand your sense of loss… but I cannot agree.’ Nathaniel also left, and only the Guardian and Pa Cheon remained. The atmosphere between the two was incomparably different from when they had come here. They were returning the way they had come to the intermediate realm to find the light. The sights they saw were the same, but their feelings had changed. Especially the Guardian.

The familiarity he had known before now wanted to be called by a different expression. Pa Cheon was a very special being to him. At least, the Guardian had become accustomed to identifying Pa Cheon’s fate with his own.

‘Your life was a challenge to understand me anew. The process of controlling and becoming accustomed to very unfamiliar emotions was an opportunity to reinterpret people and God. But to realize that all of that happened within me only now.

I have only glimpsed the journey of your life. So I am still so far from you.’ This feeling of the Guardian made him wonder if it was right to accompany Pa Cheon now. At this time, Pa Cheon brought up a somewhat unexpected topic.

“Was your intervention truly… the best for humans?” What did he want to ask? The Guardian tried to discern Pa Cheon’s train of thought. He wondered what process had led to such a question.

“Are you… blaming me now?” “The conflict between you and Metatron had a great impact on humans. It is no exaggeration to say that all the results that make up their present are derived from you.” “It couldn’t be helped. I had no other choice either. Even looking back, it was the best I could do at the time.” “Yes, I suppose so. There was no other choice.” Nevertheless, Pa Cheon could not shake off his regret. It was when they had just arrived in front of the Tower of Betrayal. Pa Cheon stopped walking, looking up at the spire. His eyes were clear and transparent. The golden shimmer that rippled deep within his eyes was mysterious.

Without taking his eyes off the strange creature on the spire, he said.

“You made many arrangements in preparation for my path. Did you have the conviction from the beginning that I would gain the light?” The Guardian answered easily without much hesitation.

“No. There was no way I could have had such a conviction. It was an adventure and a test. Even when you stood before me again, I, like Metatron, could not believe it. It was as if only the result had been thrown down without the process… yes, it was regarded as a gift from God. I still haven’t completely erased that thought. Even if someone else has the same opportunity as you, I think that judgment would still be the same.” It was an honest answer.

“People are wary of Metatron and rely on you. Because that’s how it has been so far. They believe that the fate of the spirit realm will be decided by the two of you. Their interest in me was actually their trust and reliance on you. That’s why they often mentioned the seven stars in front of me.” “It was my way of influencing the spirit realm. As you know, nothing is decided. The future is just an extension of the present. I had to give them hope. It was a suggestion. The suggestions I had made worked with their will to create miracles like lies.

Metatron is straightforward. He has spoken and acted without hesitation. His power is bound to be seen as absolute to humans. It was the only way I could find to counter that power. Certainly, humans have undeveloped potential unlike other spiritual beings. Shaking, stimulating, and awakening that potential is all I did.” “The discrepancy is too great. I don’t know where to start, and I’m worried that my approach to them will only give them a greater sense of helplessness and loss…” “I was the same as you. I couldn’t ignore the reality that I had to do it even though I knew those concerns.” “Yes, I understand well enough. I would have done the same. Just as I am going back on this path now.” Pa Cheon’s calm gaze showed a rapid change. A strong will rose in his eyes, and his gaze became intense as if it were exploding. Pa Cheon, who had been staring at the creature engraved on the spire, asked the Guardian.

“Do you happen to know when this tower was built here?” The Guardian thought about it. It was difficult for him to pinpoint the exact time either. It was not often that he set foot in the intermediate realm.

“I think I first saw it… probably after people became independent from the rule of the emperor… yes, I think so. It’s definitely after that.” “It seems that the complete being who was scheduled to appear after that turned away from this place.” “Hmm, now that you mention it, that’s right. Complete beings have rarely appeared since then.” “It’s strange. Even in my memory, I don’t know who built this, so it’s natural that I don’t know what’s going on.”
Having found himself, Pa Cheon had a more detailed memory of the history of the spirit realm than the Guardian.

Yet, it was natural that he did not know the reason why even the name Tower of Betrayal was unfamiliar to him.

Pa Cheon’s gaze intensified. The golden waves surrounding his entire body swirled fiercely, enveloping the spire. The Guardian was extremely curious about Pa Cheon’s intentions behind such actions.

At that moment, Pa Cheon shouted,

“Show yourself!” Pa Cheon, having risen close to the spire, glared as if to pierce the two closed eyes of the creature. A moment of taut tension filled the air. The mystical energy emanating from Pa Cheon tightly enveloped the spire, pressing inward. It was then.

“Hehehehe.” The Guardian, witnessing Pa Cheon abruptly retreating, quickly ascended as well. The creature’s closed eyes snapped open, flashing a fiery red glow.

“Remarkable. Does this mean you’ve finally attained enlightenment?” The voice was grating and grotesque. The Guardian wore an expression of utter disbelief. He had passed this place many times, yet never once sensed any unusual energy.

“Who are you?” At the Guardian’s shout, the grotesque creature grinned, its mouth gaping wide.

“Kulkulkul…” Thick, black smoke billowed out continuously, slowly filling the surroundings. Pa Cheon’s expression, unlike before, had become calm and composed.

“Now I understand what’s going on. You can’t deceive me with that bizarre appearance. May I ask why you’ve left your domain?” Unlike the still bewildered Guardian, Pa Cheon seemed to have recognized his opponent. This fact surprised the other.

“You know me?” “Komora, one of the leaders of the secret dimension! Am I wrong?” “Hmm, how do you know me?” “If it’s true that I’ve attained enlightenment, as you said earlier… isn’t it natural that I would know such things?” “Is that so? Is enlightenment that great? Hehehe…” “I’ll ask again. Why did you come here?” “Do I have to answer?” “It seems you do.” “Ho! Are you threatening me?” “Komora, were you ousted from your seat of power? Abandoned by your own kind?” “Shut up. Do you think there’s anyone among you who can do anything to me?” “Hmm, I see. A vile aura emanates from you. You’ve crossed a line you shouldn’t have. That’s why you were abandoned even by your own kind, and you tried to obtain everything when merely enjoying it wasn’t enough.” “That’s wrong. I left on my own. The day I return to power is not far off.” “Still, you look pathetic. It doesn’t seem that long ago when you held one of the absolute seats of power in the secret dimension… and now this. I thought your seat was eternal, but I guess not.” Komora detached himself from the spire. He shed the grotesque creature with eagle wings, a snake’s head, a lion’s body, and a scorpion’s tail, returning to his original form.

The muscular man, enveloped from head to toe in black energy, looked incredibly powerful. Pa Cheon asked again,

“What were you doing here?” “Is your name Pa Cheon? You resemble someone I knew. Very much so. It’s certainly unexpected. That you’ve attained enlightenment, and that you know of my existence.

To think there would be someone other than the gods who knows so much about the internal affairs of the secret dimension. Especially among humans. It’s truly astonishing.” “I’ll ask again. What were you doing here?” “You probably already guessed. I’ve been waiting for the complete beings who are said to come from among humans. I competed with them in strength and wisdom, and I subjugated their wills, making them my slaves. Those who haven’t achieved completeness were no match for me.” “So… you sent them to the secret dimension to fight, tear each other apart, and die in your place?” “Hmm, surely you’re not reading my thoughts, are you? If not, your wisdom is truly remarkable. To guess even that much.” The Guardian, listening to their conversation, felt utterly dumbfounded.

‘To come and go from the secret dimension without any hindrance… what on earth are the angels of the Heavenly Palace doing? There’s no way the gods wouldn’t know about this… why are they allowing this to happen? I can’t understand.

Could it be that their abilities now surpass even the gods?’

“Komora. You were foolish before, and you’re still foolish now. You’re so incredibly selfish that your misguided indulgence ruins not only yourself but also your own kind.

I knew this day would come because your wickedness was excessive, but I still held onto a sliver of hope. Yet, in the end, you invited a demon into your heart and committed such acts. What you desire is chaos. To regain your position, you need to create a favorable situation for yourself and use it to renegotiate.

To betray your own kind and choose the path of corruption just to secure your position. You are evil. Evil deeds pursue pleasure but bring pain, while good deeds offer happiness even in the midst of suffering.

Look at yourself. Even when your difficulties are right before your eyes, no one turns to you, and those who once succumbed to your power no longer comfort you.

You chose ruin, so you cannot blame my will towards you.” Komora’s face contorted. His eyes widened, as if they would tear. He slowly backed away, barely managing to speak.

“Who… are you?” A brilliant golden wave flowed from Pa Cheon’s form, instantly obliterating the black energy that Komora had unleashed. Pa Cheon spoke solemnly, like a judge delivering a verdict, with a cold expression.

“There is no room for excuses. The sins you have committed are too great to be forgiven.” “You, you are!” Komora, filled with fear, couldn’t even finish his sentence. He seemed to have realized who Pa Cheon was. At first, he shook his head in disbelief, but as a greater certainty filled that space, the fear that he had not yet overcome froze his soul.

“H…how can you be?” At this moment, only one thought dominated Komora’s mind.

‘I have to run. If my guess is correct, I… will face annihilation.’ “If the gods do not judge, then I shall. If you are given another chance, may you become a good and virtuous person.” His hand, reaching towards the sky, opened wide.

Ssssssssss, whaaak! The brilliant golden explosion instantly filled the area around the Tower of Betrayal.

A gasp of admiration escaped the Guardian’s lips without him realizing it.

It was as if he had finally seen the true nature of enlightenment.

‘To that extent…’ The Guardian now realized that Pa Cheon had not used his full power when he fought Metatron.

He stared at the empty space where nothing remained and sighed.

‘Is there anyone who can withstand that power?’ He himself was unsure.

Pa Cheon’s hand was still suspended in the air.

Pa Cheon stared ahead and let out a soft chuckle.

“I missed him. He’s still one step ahead of me when it comes to sensing danger.” “You mean he escaped?” “…” Pa Cheon didn’t answer further, so the Guardian had to accept it as fact.

It was unbelievable, but as soon as he acknowledged the truth, it cast a long, dark shadow of fear.

“That one is also remarkable. To slip away without a trace in such a short time.” And he couldn’t help but think. How many more of such beings are there in the secret dimension? He was curious.

‘Do we have to fight such beings? I doubt if it’s possible with the power of the spirit realm alone, without the help of the Heavenly Palace.’ The unknown enemy is strong and frightening due to their unknown abilities. It’s even harder to gauge them because they are enemies we have never faced before.

They were the fundamental obstacle that made Metatron yearn for unity with the Guardian. Pa Cheon’s presence was considered reassuring enough to temporarily alleviate the Guardian’s worries.

‘In the end, we will have to clash. If Komora chose such extremes, it means that there is chaos in the secret dimension. The delicate balance has been broken.

If persuasion doesn’t work, I will give myself. If they still don’t yield… then I will give them only rest. Eternal rest.’

The atmosphere in Harun was a continuous tension, a mix of rising and falling.

The human masses, floundering in a bottomless abyss, dream of escaping the flow of time. But even that is too much to express within the mixed order.

Those who called themselves spirits, distinguishing themselves from the living spirits of the human realm, may have erased some of their arrogance from their consciousness. They were nothing more than weak beings dreaming of survival.

Those who gathered out of a desperate desire to live, more than any cause, had one eye on the demon realm and the emperor’s forces they were facing, and the other on an unclear hope.

The object of their hopes could be the Guardian, the Heavenly Palace, or Pa Cheon, who had gone to find enlightenment. It didn’t matter who it was. They just wanted to be freed from this suffocating tension and the overwhelming fear it caused.

This sentiment was the same regardless of rank. It was the same for the leaders who had to lead the masses and for those who had to trust their leadership and rise up bravely. It was also a strangely magical premonition that subtly dominated the whole. The end! Everyone, without exception, was anticipating the end.

Even if we were to look back at the earliest scenes their memories could find, there had never been such a desperate crisis in the history of the spirit realm. Even in this situation, there were those who struggled to overcome despair. Those who had been entrusted with great positions, led by the Wisdom Warriors, had to take the lead and guide the atmosphere, even if it meant shaking off the burden.

Even if they overcame all obstacles and achieved final victory, it was doubtful whether anything would remain, but they were still diligent, no matter what anyone said.

“It seems there’s no more progress…” Ramirez felt like ending things at this point. The vice-captains felt the same way. The Wisdom Warriors had been working to identify spies within Harun and, using that momentum, to straighten out the discipline of the Harun Allied Forces.

Whether they were guilty or not, it was true that they had seen a chillingly effective result. Even in an atmosphere of self-congratulation for having achieved some success, there was one thing that remained unsettling. They had not found Kepler, the former leader of the Rudin tribe and the head of Abaddon, and his henchmen.

In particular, the failure to identify Kabala, Kepler’s henchman who was believed to have infiltrated Harun, was likely to be a lingering concern.

“But we can’t keep focusing on this. We have to prepare for a bigger fight.” Judging that they would try to make contact once the surveillance became lax, Ramirez dispatched Holdin and a few Wisdom Warriors to the flying base. They were protecting Misbah and the Sage while also acting as surveillance.

Ramirez had secretly met with the Sage at the flying base. And he learned who he was.

The Sage had already told Misbah the whole truth, so he was not surprised when Ramirez came to see him and greeted him calmly.

“You are… truly unexpected.” “I suppose so.” “To think that you would be connected to Abaddon… I never imagined it.” “Now that you know, what will you do?” “Hmm.” “Don’t trust me. As a reminder, those who have been influenced by the demonic spirit, even once… should never be trusted. I am the same. I don’t know when I might go berserk. My mind is not my own.” “Is that so? So what do you want me to do?” “Act as you normally would. If you are… if you are the Ramirez I know, you are a man of iron will who is not bound by personal feelings, aren’t you? Do that. When dealing with those connected to Abaddon, you must not show mercy. If you don’t eradicate them and leave them unchecked, they will take root deeper and in more areas, and eventually, it will become uncontrollable.” “So you mean we should eliminate them all, all of them?” “That is the best course of action. It is also an act of mercy for them.” “I’m not confident. To execute someone with such clear eyes as you. Is there no way to overcome it?” “Heh, you overestimate me. My will is weak. Look at this pathetic state. How many chances did I have to refuse before I got to this point?

If you get rid of your greed, you will also get rid of the fear that remains. Do you understand? No matter what excuses they make, those who are voluntarily connected to them are unforgivable, unqualified.” “I need… more time. There may still be a chance for you… I believe that. Don’t give up until the very end. If you don’t give up on yourself, then I won’t either…” Ramirez was lost in deep thought, recalling his conversation with the Sage.

The vice-captains, except for Holdin, were in the middle of a heated debate over one issue. Ramirez thought,

‘The main culprit of the demonic spirit, that guy needs to be dealt with first.’ But where he has hidden himself is unknown at this time.

Ananda responds to Hwacheonju’s point.

“But we can’t just drive away those who came of their own accord.” “So you’re saying we should just leave them as they are?” “There’s no other good solution.” “No. Their influx is reaching dangerous levels. Harun has lost its function. We need to send them to the outer perimeter for effective war operations.” The two were talking about the spirits who had started flocking to Harun recently.

As Hwacheonju pointed out, their numbers were too great and they were also disorganized. While their willingness to help could not be faulted, those who made up the command of the Allied Forces were not happy with this situation. They were worried about the uncontrolled disorder.

“Except for the center of Harun, there is no room to set foot. We must drive them out, even by force.” Bu Ubeo, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, intervened.

“The expression ‘drive out’ is a bit harsh… we should ask for their understanding. It’s true that if the demon army or the emperor’s army were to advance now, there would be an unexpected mass slaughter. Such sacrifices are meaningless. Now that Harun is crowded with spirits, both inside and outside, it’s true that it’s hindering the smooth control of the Allied Forces.” Hocheonju agreed.

“That’s right. It needs to be resolved quickly. It’s virtually impossible to accept and organize all of them into the Allied Forces. Then there is only one option left. We must move them as far away from Harun as possible, to the rear. If persuasion doesn’t work, then by force…” Ramirez smiled bitterly. The atmosphere in the command was also leaning towards that decision.

Ideals are often met with cold indifference in reality. No matter how pure and noble the spirits’ will to participate in the war may be, the judgment is that it is not practically helpful. Rather, the majority point out that it is an obstacle to the movement of the Allied Forces. Ramirez left the room and went outside.

The appearance of Harun in his eyes was completely different from before. The noise was so loud that it was hard to believe this was a military camp.

‘Now, it’s become easier for the enemy to infiltrate because of them. Even if the enemy’s leaders came and went, we wouldn’t be able to distinguish their movements… is there really no other way?’ Ramirez could not forget the expressions of the spirits when they first set foot in Harun, when their numbers increased, and their expressions.

‘A firm determination to fight. To give up their lives, and to help even if it means that, are we really going to drive them out with our own hands?’ He was troubled. Ramirez headed to the watchtower where he could overlook Harun. The crowd had grown even larger. The influx of that wave seemed endless.

“There are truly many, aren’t there?” It was Chilseong Daedeok, or rather, Jeokrua. Ramirez took in her beautiful figure with a fresh gaze.

Jeokrua stood next to Ramirez, watching the writhing waves of spirits. She spoke again.

“Are you thinking of driving them out?” “Is there any other way?” The two had been married in the human world. That bond was still an important emotion that connected them. Moreover, their love child, Cheona, was somewhere in the demon camp, so it was not just a thing of the past but a current reality. Jeokrua asked,

“You said you… met Cheona?” “Yes… I did.” “How had she changed?” “At first, I didn’t recognize her. That child… is not the Cheona we used to know.” “No. She is still Cheona. You may have given up on Cheona… but I can’t.” “Cheona recognizes Lucifer as her father. She has gone too far down a path from which there is no return. Neither you nor I can offset the price that child has to pay.” “…” “Cheona, Hwana, and Hwaa. There is no way to return those children to the way they were before.” “I can feel it. Cheona is trembling with fear right now. Yet, she doesn’t blame her parents for not protecting her. She is overcoming it in her own way. That’s what I think. She will come back. She will definitely come back.” “I hope so.” “Pa Cheon has to come. He holds all the keys. His decision will determine our fate.” “Pa Cheon. Yes, Pa Cheon has to come. He has to come with enlightenment to overcome this difficult time.” “He has found himself. And he has become a new person. The problem is…” “Problem?” “Yes, there is one problem.” “What is it?” “His nature is not the same as it was in the past. I’m worried about what kind of variable that will be.” “Hmm, I don’t understand what you mean.” “You’ll see when the time comes. When you meet him, you’ll naturally understand everything.” Ramirez tilted his head back and forth.

Metatron asked, will you strike Harun?

He had left the intermediate realm. Even a single speck of dust floating between the earth, the sky, and the heavens felt new to Pa Cheon.

He opened his broad chest and took a deep breath. The preciousness of being alive and the reason why that preciousness had even greater value was right before his eyes.

‘Disappearance is my one satisfaction. The questions I left here are still alive. I will confront them one by one and engrave them anew on my soul.’ “Finally, I stand here again.” The Guardian also seemed to be filled with new emotions. The painstaking efforts he had made had come to fruition. That fruition was none other than Pa Cheon. The Guardian had achieved a certain level of success simply by the existence of Pa Cheon, who had attained enlightenment.

His greatest wish was to prove to Metatron that his choice was right, and that had already been achieved.

‘Now, all that remains is to assist Pa Cheon, who has attained enlightenment, from behind.’ The Guardian asked,

“Where to first?” The Guardian’s expectations for Pa Cheon’s actions were twofold.

To meet the old dragon and to stop those who exist on their own. He predicted that one of those two would take precedence. But Pa Cheon’s thoughts seemed to be completely different.

“We’ll go to Harun first.” ‘Was that so?’ The Guardian didn’t ask for the reason. The confession that he didn’t understand people wasn’t just Metatron’s sentiment; he felt the same way. The Guardian couldn’t comprehend why Pa Cheon had abandoned perfection, or where that love had expanded from.

Pa Cheon’s focus was on Harun. The reason why that place had to be the starting point was being clearly reaffirmed within Pa Cheon’s heart.

Pa Cheon raised his hand and stroked Agripa, who was perched on his shoulder.

“Kuhahaha, it was worth the wait. To think I’d see you again. It’s a miracle, a miracle.” Pa Cheon and the Guardian’s gazes simultaneously darted to one spot.

A distant dot rapidly expanded, soon taking the form of a robust man.

The one who appeared, cape fluttering, was Sang Yeorak, with a haughty expression and a palpable murderous aura. His intense bloodlust was clearly visible on his face. The target of his hatred was obviously Pa Cheon.

Pa Cheon immediately recognized Sang Yeorak. The Guardian, a step behind, also wore a dumbfounded expression.

“Do you know who I am?” “It’s Sang Yeorak.” “That’s right. You guessed it. I’m the very Sang Yeorak who had to taste frustration because of you. Is it unexpected? Is it truly unexpected that I’ve been sharpening my blade to get revenge on you?” “Revenge, you say? I see. So, I was your target for revenge. Even in a life that hasn’t been long, such karmic connections arise. It’s a frightening thing. Was your life so worthless?” “What nonsense are you spouting?” “I’m saying that you’re wasting your current life clinging to the past. You’d know if you looked closely at your own face.” “My power was insufficient, and I was defeated by you. I could have had everything, but because of you, yes, I had to be frustrated, unable to take that last step.

I was so resentful and indignant about that. Now, I will surpass you and prove that I am a superior being. I cannot find the meaning of my existence without surpassing you.” His thoughts were so twisted that they could not accept anyone’s advice or teachings.

What was the meaning of the tears that Sangcheonil [Sangcheonil is likely a reference to a past event or character] saw when Sang Yeorak met his end?

Was it not a sign of repentance, not a confession lamenting the futility of vain desires, but an expression of anger at the frustration of his will?

Sang Yeorak continued to rant without pause, as if trying to spew out even the last dregs he had been holding in his heart.

“I honestly wish to execute you in front of all the spirits, but I won’t even ask for that. I want to show how insignificant the light that they all think is so great is, but hehehe, one of my frustrations is enough.

After this, I will write a new history in the spirit realm with my own power. I will build an absolute sanctuary that no one has ever achieved, with my own power.” “Sang Yeorak.” “Speak. I’ll take it as your last words.” The Guardian’s face twisted strangely.

‘It’s not easy to be so oblivious to the situation. How can he be so overconfident in his abilities?’ Pa Cheon thought.

“You can turn a blind eye to the truth, but you cannot deceive your own heart. Wasn’t your will ashamed even in your own judgment? Consider first whether your desires were honorable. And where does your desire for revenge originate and where is it directed?” “Hahaha, such stale words. Do you know this?” “…?” “You’ve changed a lot. Yes, you’ve changed a lot. But you’ve changed in a very dirty way. You used to be honest, at least. Now, you’re not good at all. Let’s be a bit more honest. The desires that you and I are pursuing are the same. It just seems like the process of acquiring them is different.

I don’t deceive my heart. Good, evil? Give that to the dogs. Oh, right, there are no dogs here? Keukeuke.” Sang Yeorak chuckled to himself for a while, finding something amusing. Then, he glared fiercely and shouted as if in a frenzy.

“Look at me. I pursue power. I want to dominate, not be dominated. I create my life with my own hands, with my own will, one step at a time. That’s why even God cannot punish me. I am like an orphan. The moment I denied all the beings standing above me, I felt freedom. Yes, it was a fresh freedom.

Now, I can become a god. Or if my power becomes superior, if my abilities surpass, then it can happen. Isn’t it grand and magnificent! Does the human realm even exist now? Did God protect that world? In the end, the only truth that exists in this world is the law of the jungle. The powerful take everything, enjoy it, and become noble.

So, I don’t resent you. I’ve only chosen your annihilation as a sacred ritual to mark my beginning.” “A tree that leans to one side casts its shadow only to one side. This tree will soon be cut down, and a new tree will be planted. You must always be able to look at the opposite side of what you believe is right. You are the one who has bound yourself under a wrong idea. It was your will’s choice, so it is not right to resent it.

However… the opportunity has not yet closed its doors. Turn your heart around.” “Hmm, you’re very merciful. Or are you afraid of me? You’re backing down, what a disappointment. The victor is justice. If you win this time, I will admit that your words are right. Hehe, how about it? Are you finally in the mood to fight?” At this point, the Guardian intervened.

“That man is being manipulated by a demonic spirit. Through his eyes, the main body of the demonic spirit is watching this place. Pa Cheon, if it’s difficult for you, leave it to me. It would be helpful to eliminate such a person as soon as possible.” Pa Cheon remained still. His pupils were looking past Sang Yeorak’s eyes, confronting another being. Pa Cheon said,

“Your execution will be my first step. Can someone who is not sure of themselves lead others? First, look back at yourself, and judge where your path stands. Your sin is also defiling the feet of others, so that malicious guidance will bring disaster upon you.” It was Pa Cheon’s warning directed at the main body of the demonic spirit, not Sang Yeorak. At this moment, the first change appeared on Sang Yeorak’s face. The shadow of flames that filled his face meant that the demonic spirit’s energy had reached his bone marrow.

His two hands stopped abruptly in front of him, as if grasping something tightly. A different voice than before flowed from Sang Yeorak’s mouth.

“Pa Cheon, congratulations on obtaining the light. With that, you will face Metatron and the secret dimension. Until then, I will postpone your life. You are making my path smooth, so aren’t you a better helper than any of my limbs?

Show the light. Show its power. If it’s the light you possess, you might be able to defeat someone like Sang Yeorak. But don’t be relieved. He is only a part of my power.” A faint form emitted light between Sang Yeorak’s clenched hands.

“The Transparent Sword!” The Guardian cried out in surprise first. An unexpected look was also evident on Pa Cheon’s face.

Sang Yeorak’s face contorted.

“Main body, don’t interfere. You gave me power, but its influence ends here. From now on, it’s my business. I will even make the light mine and make you kneel before me.” It seemed that Sang Yeorak was not completely subdued by the main body of the demonic spirit.

“Pa Cheon, let’s begin. Show me your light.” A thought flashed through Pa Cheon’s mind.

‘If I can exploit their thoughts, this situation, I can create a good opportunity.’ Pa Cheon briefly conveyed his thoughts to the Guardian. The Guardian was impressed.

Pa Cheon raised one hand into the air.

“That, is that the light?” “Hmm.” Two voices were simultaneously uttered from Sang Yeorak.

A huge pillar of light was floating in the air, following Pa Cheon’s fingertip.

The golden pillar, almost ten feet tall, had the complete shape of a sword. Sang Yeorak looked at the sword’s tip, which was ten feet high, and then lowered his gaze back to Pa Cheon.

“Impressive…” The sword that Pa Cheon had created was constantly emitting bright light in all directions. It was an imposing sight that made one bow their head just by looking at it.

Sang Yeorak took a few steps back without realizing it and said,

“Good, you’re qualified to receive my Transparent Sword. What a pity. Has there ever been such a confrontation in the history of the spirit realm? It’s a shame that there are no witnesses, I can’t help but feel regret.” Sang Yeorak was confident. No matter how much light there was, he was certain that the Transparent Sword was invincible!

It was a conviction close to faith. It was the motive that had brought him this far and the source that had sustained him until now.

But it was starting to waver. Not only because of the immense power of the light that Pa Cheon had created, but also because of Pa Cheon’s unchanging calm demeanor, and the formless pressure that soon began to surge, he was becoming increasingly insignificant in the face of it.

He spread his feet wide.

‘It ends in one go. Whether I win or lose, one clash is enough.’ Sang Yeorak clenched his teeth as if trying to grind them down. His hands naturally tightened as well.

“Hoo, are you ready?” It was a question he asked himself, not Pa Cheon. There was no worry on Agripa’s face, who had moved to sit on the Guardian’s shoulder. The Guardian was needless to say. Pa Cheon smiled instead of answering. It meant he was ready to start anytime.

Sang Yeorak’s gaze, which had been slightly wavering, settled on the Transparent Sword.

‘Yes, it’s unstoppable. No one can defend against this.’ Once again, he steeled his heart, and Sang Yeorak’s deflated spirit quickly revived, and a powerful energy enveloped his entire body and spread out in all directions.

In contrast, there was no particular change in Pa Cheon.

“I’ll kill you. I’ll kill you and bury your name in this land and leave.” Sang Yeorak’s eyes, which had been muttering as if under hypnosis, showed a change that could be clearly felt. He had made up his mind.

“Die!” Sssssss The Transparent Sword began to extend straight out. It swayed back and forth like reeds swaying in the wind. It also looked like a snake crawling through the bushes, raising its head stiffly and approaching.

The Guardian watched the scene silently beside Pa Cheon. Agripa closed his eyes the moment the Transparent Sword extended. He had an experience as if the cold and eerie murderous intent was destroying his pupils.

‘It feels bad.’ Like the instinctive feeling that Agripa felt, the Transparent Sword was definitely unusual.

The first phenomenon that appeared was that the surrounding scenery changed noticeably each time the Transparent Sword approached.

It swallowed the light. It was not just absorbing all the surrounding light.

And it gradually grew larger.

The Transparent Sword, which was approaching while even exerting immense pressure, had now lost even its faint form.

However, Pa Cheon’s spiritual eyes were clearly observing its movements. The pressure of the Transparent Sword was no obstacle to him.

Spot. Pa Cheon could clearly see the Transparent Sword being shot towards his head.

The smile on Pa Cheon’s lips deepened. It was also at that moment that his hand subtly lowered.

“Got it.” Sang Yeorak shouted in elation. He had confirmed that the Transparent Sword’s blade had pierced through Pa Cheon’s head.

“I won, I won.” Sang Yeorak rejoiced, seemingly not seeing the light sword that had started from Pa Cheon’s fingertip bisecting the ground he was standing on. He didn’t care about such things. He assumed it would naturally stop.

Sang Yeorak’s eyes, which had been examining Pa Cheon’s figure, widened as if they were about to pop out.

“Wh-what?” And he quickly focused his gaze on the movement of the light sword. Sang Yeorak stared at the sword’s form, which was still falling from the sky with fierce momentum, with the first human emotion of fear.

“N-no way.” It was at that moment that Pa Cheon’s mouth opened.

“Don’t forget that this is your last chance.” “Keok.” It was strange that even though the huge sword had pierced into the ground, no trace was left behind.

Agripa, who had closed his eyes, opened them wide and examined Sang Yeorak’s condition.

There was no change. Agripa’s expectation that he would be lying in two pieces was wrong.

Whish. Only a lonely wind swept through the arena.

The Guardian understood what had happened and nodded his head.

‘The demonic spirit has been removed. Sang Yeorak must have felt the pain of his soul being severed. But… how can Pa Cheon be unharmed? The Transparent Sword clearly pierced between his eyes.’ The Guardian could not shake off his doubts.

Pa Cheon stared at Sang Yeorak for a moment before moving his feet. A word flowed from Pa Cheon as he passed by Sang Yeorak.

“Don’t… repeat this mistake again.” Sang Yeorak’s slumped shoulders showed a slight tremor. He couldn’t think of anything at that moment. He was just blankly accepting the unbelievable reality.

The Guardian followed Pa Cheon, and soon after, only Sang Yeorak was left alone there.

“Everything… is over.” The wind that passed by Sang Yeorak’s monologue swirled it up. His knees buckled, and his head touched the ground. Frustration left a more painful brand than death.

The Guardian’s question was directed at Pa Cheon.

“I clearly saw the Transparent Sword pierce your skull.” “The true nature of the Transparent Sword was very cunning. It’s an illusion, not a reality. But its effects are not like that.” The Transparent Sword could be called a sword of the soul. Pa Cheon explained that it exploited the negative emotions that any imperfect human being would have, such as doubt, anxiety, unease, sadness, fear, and hatred. Its effects were so fatal that it could destroy the soul in an instant.

“Was there no way to stop it?” “I don’t know.” Pa Cheon actually had no intention of doing so. He had seen through the fact that it could not inflict any harm on him.

“I wonder if there would have been a way to stop it even if I had tried.” The Guardian was inwardly dumbfounded.

“It’s definitely a peerless demonic weapon.”