The Barbarian Became a Necromancer

034.

Only the god of light is everything.

He created the world and spread life far and wide.

He conceived numerous gods to rule over the increasing lives, and they preached doctrine to the intelligentsia on behalf of the root god of light.

The proof is the divine power.

All divine powers had the color of the source that the god of light had been embracing.

‘I can’t admit it.’

The saint of Baegyo and a hero of obedience followed the doctrine of Baekkyo as the truth.

That’s why I couldn’t believe it when I heard from Delart that a high-ranking warrior handled non-white divine power.

After hearing that he had killed a warlock with a fragment with that power, he had no choice but to dismiss it as a cultist.

‘So I called… .’

My first impression was that he didn’t look like someone who followed God’s will.

Looking at it in a good way, he was a warrior who moved around the battlefield.

But it wasn’t.

He was truly the one who embraced the power of the gods.

Warriors who have risen to the level deal with the flames, and wizards use arcane magic.

Stigmata, a power similar to that, descends to priests who use divine power.

A token of power bestowed only on beings recognized by the god of light, and bestowed on messengers who sincerely serve the god.

That’s why I wanted to check the brat.

‘If you really were a faithful believer and a warrior, not a cult, you would have used the stigma when you punished the archbishop of the dark religion.’

How to bite a cat when even a mouse is cornered.

I went in for a simple check.

Lokram successfully passed several tests along the way.

The culprit of the black fog that is difficult to detect even by a hero without divine power.

Not only did he do a good job capturing some of it, but he also showed enthusiasm for solving the case.

So now, through sparring, I want to clear my doubts about him.

“Are you ready?”

Brat stared at the man in front of him.

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Just looking at it, it’s a shabby outfit.

Leather pants with a wide-brimmed robe.

The double-edged ax that he took out as a weapon was extremely rugged.

Who will see the man in front of them as a high-ranking warrior?

But it was visible in Brat’s eyes.

The divine power he captured.

That the golden airflow is the momentum to fill this wide open space right now.

“Looks like the preparations are over.”

No answer came back.

Lokram only nodded, but the heroes who were mediators and spectators held their breath.

“Then, let’s briefly go over the rules of sparring.”

It has become a stereotypical veneer.

Even Bratt didn’t like the words of asking for favors or conceding a few moves.

He was able to rise to the position of a saint and a hero only because of his faith in God and his stubborn dominance.

“You just need to prove to me that divine power is the right expression of faith toward God.”

So I have no intention of watching it.

To Brat, Lokram was a heretic, a stranger who had only passed his own test.

“start.”

Aimor, who had been silent, gave a signal.

At the same time, a strange phenomenon occurred in Brat’s body.

The change that started from the toes ended in the blink of an eye.

A white line climbing up the body like a serpent climbing over a wall.

It soon settled down like a tattoo, covering Brat’s eyes.

“hahahaha! Brat that dude, he comes out hot from the start!”

Delart burst into laughter at the sight.

The other heroes looked at Lokram with a little pity.

“Stigmata as soon as you started, did you think you could survive as a high-ranking warrior?”

“I still have a lot of questions, but it’s difficult to kill Brat.”

Despite the heroes’ concerns, Brat was unstoppable.

The divine power flowing from the stigma takes shape.

Holding a pure white sword, he cut through the air without hesitation.

A white wave that raged through space hit Lokram like a landslide.

That alone made the heroes think the same thing.

‘It’s over.’

I couldn’t even feel Lokram’s aura with so much divine power.

There is only one such case.

When the existence of the target has disappeared.

“that… !”

It’s already over.

Winning or losing is determined by a single sum.

No matter how fanatically he worships the god of light, he did not know that he would be so sternly condemned for dealing with divine power with a different texture.

So Amor tried to stop sparring.

However, a rough hand blocked the front of Amor’s mouth.

“Sir Amore. Not yet.”

It was Delart.

Among the five heroes, he has the lowest magic response.

Ironically, however, he had only one exceptional talent.

“I am alive.”

To feel the vitality of existence.

With that alone, he survived countless battlefields.

It is said that he recognizes it through instinct, but Amor still dismissed his power as unknown.

but.

“Hmm.”

Amor shut his mouth.

Even if I didn’t know it, most of what he said was right.

Kwaaang! bang!

Brat continued his holy magic and swordsmanship without stopping.

From a third person’s point of view, it’s a match that’s already over.

He didn’t stop attacking with his white eyes wide open.

“Whoa… .”

After about 5 minutes, the attack, which fell like a bombing, came to an end.

Brat made wings while capturing the weakly disturbed breathing.

Kwa Hung!

Huge wings formed from its back flap away the dust that accompanies the vacant lot.

Then, the results revealed were devastating.

It was because there was only a huge crater where Lokram went.

“Delat. Are you sure you’re still alive? To my eyes, it looks like it’s been followed without a trace.”

“Hmm, that’s strange… He was as strong a friend as his strong muscles.”

Delart tilted his head at Windor’s grin.

It was a spectacle that made everyone in this place be certain of his death.

Then, the first to sense the abnormality was Fenolino, who was silent.

“hmm? That… .”

A flow of magical power that changes direction.

Fenolino stared into space, unaware that the pipe he was holding had fallen.

It was the result of a surprise that I thought I couldn’t feel anymore.

“really… He’s an odd kid.”

An In-yeong appeared just before her muttering ended.

It was Lokram.

He landed on the ground unscathed.

It is the opposite of the vacant lot where heaven and earth seem to be turbulent.

A calm divine power with an expressionless expression.

He stared at Brat.

Then he chanted softly.

“I can’t control my strength.”

Everyone in the place saw it.

A golden storm that amplifies in an instant and fills the clearing for an instant.

The robe flutters with mighty momentum.

The moment they saw the golden tattoo on their left arm, all the heroes were convinced.

‘stigma.’

Lokram, he too was the owner of the stigmata.

A true messenger of God.

Brat was able to laugh at the blow that attacked him.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

I could now completely dispel my doubts.

He was an irreplaceable talent as a temporary ally to rid the world of evil together.

***

Stomach pain.

It’s not because I’m nervous or because I’ve eaten spoiled food.

‘My undead… .’

It is said that it is an investment to remove the constant doubts of Baekkyo and to supply undead in the future, but I couldn’t help but feel sick to my stomach right now.

I looked at the cause of all this.

Brat, who is full of laughter about what is fun.

He was leading me somewhere.

“Where are you taking me now?”

“Ha ha, you will know when you arrive.”

A monstrous guy who remains intact even after being hit directly by the storm sword.

I could clearly feel the difference between a warrior and a hero this time.

But I don’t think I can understand Brat’s personality.

Can people change like I turned over?

Until then, I treated him as if he were a socialite.

I glared at him as he evaded an answer and swallowed a sigh.

Other heroes scattered to different places to dispel the black fog.

Fenolino tells me to come to the Tower of Truth when the work is finished, but I have to go.

‘This is why I didn’t want to receive attention from heroes.’

Well, even if it’s annoying, it’s not like there’s nothing to be gained at all, so I’ll accept it.

“I consider it. Shouldn’t we take time to get to know each other as we are on the same boat?”

Did you bring me here because I introduced you to Subha?

Beyond the door Brat opened was a huge indoor training ground.

A metallic sound hits the ear.

They were engrossed in Dalian.

Even the appearance of a hero does not stop.

On one side, the white aura of the paladin, and on the other side, the aura and magic crossed.

“Every time I come, they stop sparring. Do you think it is right that the flow of training is cut off just because a general has appeared on the battlefield?”

“no.”

“So I ordered it. Even if I come, don’t distract me. There are some achievements in education.”

I knew that being a saint was not so benevolent.

That’s why I imagined what education he was talking about, and I felt sorry for those who were absorbed in training.

‘Even if he rolled, he must have rolled very hard.’

While I was sending deep consolation to them for their hard work, an alien magic power was captured in my mental power.

Thuddeong! Empty!

As I focus my five senses there, I hear a subtle dull sound.

When I turned my head, what anyone could see was the scene of an irrational sparring.

One is a dwarf body, the other is a giant four twice as grand.

Of course, I did not judge the outcome of the fight by appearance.

Because this world is full of selfishness and mystery.

‘Still, I’m pushed as much as my physique.’

Aura is weak.

Even though it was sublimated into a struggle, its organizational power fell.

In that case, it was bound to break in a few shocks.

On the other hand, the giants’ aura was strong.

It was a holy knight or an aura made with divine power.

‘Divine power is stronger than magical power.’

The pros and cons of each mana are clear.

Dark magic has strong organizational power and is free to change.

Mana is the fastest at responding to will.

Divine power is slow to react and not prodigious, but it is the strongest.

Recognizing the difference and taking a surprise was the way to win in a situation where other magical powers were used.

‘Both are aware of the difference.’

There is only one reason for pushing.

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Just because i’m weak

“Keugh!”

“That’s it!”

In the end, the expected result appeared.

The aura around the man’s sword was broken and the sword strike missed.

On the contrary, their aura was intact.

After subduing the man, he drew his sword.

“Thank you for your effort. Warrior.”

“Thanks for your efforts. everyone.”

Put down your sword and respect each other.

It’s a heartwarming sight to see, but I was doubting my ears.

Did the hero just lose?

but can you lose

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Just looking at it, the paladins didn’t seem to realize the struggle.

Could be a low-level warrior. No, there is no chance that even a low-ranking hero would be defeated.

The standard for low-ranking warriors is divided into whether or not they can use the flame.

That’s the minimum standard, but it’s a struggle that even the best knights don’t realize.

That’s why the standard of a hero is higher than that of an ordinary knight or mercenary.

That’s why you shouldn’t lose.

no, i can’t

“hehehe, but it’s better than before.”

“ah… ! thank you Master!”

While he was furiously rolling his head to remember the man’s identity, an old man stood in front of him as he was holding his sword.

Compared to Amore, he is a man who can be called a real old man.

The hunched back and wrinkled face told how old he was.

‘Who the hell are you?’

No matter how much I try, I can’t remember.

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Judging from the fact that he was not in the setting house, it was clear that the man was a graduate of Aden Saga 1 or earlier.

And the old man is a teacher-like figure I met after graduating.

“Oh, you’ve already seen it.”

Brat approached me while I was organizing the settings in my brain.

After completing the personnel control, he smiled at the old man and the man.

The moment I felt uneasy about that ominous smile.

Anxiety became a reality.

“They are the second group. These are the companions who will be with Lokram-nim.”