Solo Swordmaster

Chapter 784

#784. Why are you like that?

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God.

touch the providence of the world.

performing miracles at will.

A great being who blesses the good and punishes the wicked.

It’s easy to think… but in fact, it was a misunderstanding of those who don’t know much about God.

God is not human.

And not even creatures.

In other words, they are the rules.

Apples fall from trees, fires burn, and living things die someday.

It’s just a being that has a certain direction by adding will and emotion over a long time to such an obvious fact.

Therefore, the original god could not directly intervene in the world.

Just as gravity does not apply differently to each person or the temperature suddenly changes according to someone’s wishes.

The gods connected with the providence only naturally exist because of that, and they could not escape the providence at will.

But even the gods had a way to intervene in the world.

The representative method is to exercise power through priests in exchange for faith or sacrifice.

Another is to get a body.

Having a body means being alive.

By acquiring a body like that, God, the providence itself, becomes a being belonging to the world and can freely intervene in the world.

That is incarnation.

It was a god who came down to earth.

Of course, that in itself is a miracle.

Even in the early days of the Silver Age, when mankind’s faith reached its pinnacle, it was a feat that only powerful gods were capable of.

The gods lacking in faith did not even dare to send an incarnation down to earth.

And in the Age of Silver, where even one believer had to compete to gain more, the presence or absence of incarnation was a matter of dividing the life and death of religion.

There were even cases where churches without incarnations were dismissed as cults or cults.

So the gods found an expedient.

Instead of creating a body from scratch.

A way to descend to the earth more easily by entering a human body that already exists.

Of course, that wasn’t easy either.

Unlike incarnations, which once created last forever, this is a temporary method.

Besides, it was only a handful of people who had deep faith and talent that could accept God.

But that’s God’s point of view.

Being able to temporarily become a god itself was the greatest miracle for humans.

Such people were so praised.

God’s chosen representative on earth.

called a saint.

it’s barana

It is one wish.

It is one prayer.

and this moment.

One god was troubled.

whether or not to respond to this prayer.

Bondi, that was impossible.

No matter how much she was the chosen adult, that was before she was alive.

Even after committing the mortal sin of suicide and dying, he does not leave the afterlife, becomes a spirit, and even forgets the name of the god to be praised.

No matter how much of a saint she is…

No, rather, because she is an adult, the sins she committed were all the more unforgivable.

In the first place, a ghost without a body asking for incarnation was a story that wouldn’t even be a joke.

We revere your lamb

, sing, and

beg God, save us

.

she was a lamb

He was her god.

Because she was praying to herself.

Just like when I was alive when I loved art more than anyone else and believed in myself in the purest way.

that’s why i’m thinking

After thinking and thinking.

In the end, God made a decision.

she is god

There is no shepherd who abandons a lamb just because it gets lost.

Because no matter how many mistakes and sins you commit, you are a being who forgives, listens to prayers, and makes your wishes come true.

Incarnation Advent (????)

Avatar

So, the god that Shera has believed in all her life.

The moment when Muse, the goddess of art, descended into the body of the blue bird she was borrowing in place of her own adult who had no body.

A blue bird wrapped in pure white light.

Yuna-kyung was caught in the torrent.

it was happiness

it was a pain

it was terrifying.

The feeling that everything in the world can be seen at a glance, but everything is as small as a grain of sand, so nothing can be seen.

In a strange feeling as if the world itself flows through one’s own body as a passage.

she had a hunch.

The fact that what flows through your body right now is not power or ability, but providence itself.

And that he is now in a state of becoming one with the god who has descended to the earth.

A Shinmahapil that possesses another soul in its own body.

Incarnation Advent that descends a god into one’s own body.

As a result of the overlapping of the two magics, the blue bird’s soul, the saint’s ghost, and the god coexist in one body, creating a miracle.

Is it because of that?

Yuna could feel it.

The mercy of the goddess who warmly embraces the lamb that has wandered on the road for a long time.

Shera slowly raising her arm in satisfaction and adjusting her posture.

“Armor Goddess, Shenagat, appears.”

“…”

“appeared.”

…And the clear emotions of the goddess who introduced herself in a wonderful pose as soon as she suddenly descended.

Shera tilted her head and chanted it herself, wondering why she didn’t have it.

Why is the shame your own?

When Yuna-kyung closes her eyes tightly.

Dig!

A golden beam of light flashes.

The power fired by the golden lord turned her into gold.

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‘…was it a cause for concern?’

As if it was a lie that emitted pure white light.

Looking at Yuna-gyeong, who had turned into a golden statue in an instant, the golden lord thought coldly.

Feeling the unusual atmosphere, I stopped absorbing the remains of the spirits into gold and attacked her.

Far from actually blocking or avoiding it, they turned into gold in a defenseless state.

It was futile to be vigilant.

Crisp!

“…!”

but right after that.

The golden lord hardened his face.

It wasn’t just because Yuna-kyung’s whole body cracked, breaking the golden shell and revealing her normal appearance again.

The armor that was more colorful than before and the halo shining clearly from the back of the head.

And the mysteriously shining eyes and a more bizarre atmosphere than before.

Even the golden lord, who gained the power of a great star through the descent of the constellation, felt a strange pressure.

Is it because the fact is unpleasant?

The golden lord created a golden spear and fired it.

But to no avail.

The spear that pierced Limon.

Countless other skills created with Golden Almighty.

Because I couldn’t even hurt her, let alone kill her.

towards him.

she said.

“It’s useless. This is already Muse’s domain (Divine Field).”

Incarnations are beings with divinity.

A deity that directly interferes with the providence of the world can itself manifest miraculous powers that transcend magic.

Of course, since the muse is the goddess of art, she did not have the militant divinity of distorting cause and effect or determining life and death.

But that didn’t mean that her godhead couldn’t be used in battle.

“And here, anything that isn’t artistic has no value whatsoever.”

From the moment the muse descended.

The rules in this area have already changed.

Just as a fire cannot burn without firewood and wind cannot blow in an enclosed space.

A world where powers that are not artistic can neither break nor create anything, and art takes precedence over everything else.

That is the deity of the muse.

It was a miracle that Yun Na-gyeong was able to cause by becoming an incarnation.

“Power without artistry is nullified… A trivial trick.”

But to such a miracle of God.

The Golden Lord was neither awestruck nor awestruck.

She just looked at Yuna-kyung with cold eyes, like a foolish magician who revealed her tricks, and then used ?Golden Almighty?.

Koo Goo Goo!

right after that.

A huge goddess statue rose from behind the golden lord.

jewel eyes.

golden body.

To the body without a single flaw.

?Starlight Sculpting? ?Perfect Form? ?Masterpiece?, etc.

The sculpture, which contained several improvised first-class art world skills, was truly perfect and flawless.

It was a figure that looked more like a goddess than the incarnation of a goddess enough to make the viewer naturally exclaim.

And the statue of the goddess thus created radiated golden rays from its eyes.

Unlike the previous beams, the statue’s beams also reached Yuna-kyung.

But…

“The insignificant thing is Grandpa.”

Crisp.

The result was the same.

As if demonstrating martial arts.

The light beam was shattered in vain by Yuna-gyeong’s slow gesture.

“Grandpa. No matter how expensive the materials and elaborately made, it’s not artistic.”

“…”

“Especially a fake like this.”

A statue of a goddess with numerous artistic skills definitely looks like an outstanding piece of art.

But that’s just the appearance.

Even if money is needed for art, no matter how much money is poured into it, a masterpiece of the century is not unconditionally created.

This vulgar gimmick, made only with money, didn’t work for the muse.

Even if it is an imitation of another work, if she feels the artistry, it becomes the highest work of art.

Even if a painting sold for tens of billions of dollars, if she feels insignificant, it becomes garbage.

more capricious.

That’s why it’s more absolute.

It is the standard of art set by providence.

Art itself with will and divinity.

Because that was the existence of the muse, the goddess of art.

“In that sense, let me show you.”

“…”

“What art do I know?”

very slowly

Yuna-kyung pointed her hand to the wing.

Then, he took out the deep-black violin he had hidden between the feathers and attached it to his shoulder.

So, with the assistance of the spirits, the blue bird became capable of ultra-precise manipulation beyond human limits.

With the ghost of an adult who founded Art Magic, which turns magic itself into art.

The incarnation of all the arts that mankind has created so far.

The moment we act as one.

Gee-ee-.

the world

soaked in music

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Pagaga River!

Meanwhile around that time.

The fight between Billy and Charlotte has turned into a pretty bizarre flow.

Billy’s knife, which had been complicated and messy before, was now showing a neat and moderate trajectory.

On the contrary, Charlotte’s bullets drew a more splendid and elegant trajectory, leaving a beautiful afterimage blooming in the air.

Because I knew.

The incarnation of the muse descends.

Since the laws of the world have been reversed.

It means that victory in this place is now decided by who fights more artistically.

“Ha, this is true. After living, I try to do all kinds of interesting duels.”

“I agree with you.”

However, efficient.

Simple and plain.

That’s why, rather, at the words of Billy, who shows off an extremely restrained aesthetic

. The sword master , who has reached the state of art with each sword, and the Golden Dragon Princess,

who is well versed in art and can express it in countless ways. For the two, the change in the rules made the duel a little

more complicated. It’s just an element that makes it fun.

The wall of the Absolute wasn’t low enough to be helpless just because

something that wasn’t artistic was useless

.

Kwaang !

When Billy suddenly backed away from the clot of blood

that suddenly fell in front of him, the clot spewed out blood and stood

up

. What’s the matter with you?” Maybe

it’s because he changed his appearance after using the Descent of the Constellation, and it’s such a mess.

Only after looking at the silver coin in his hand did Billy realize that the clot of blood was the golden lord, and he put on a puzzled expression.

But the golden lord didn’t bother to explain why he had become like this, he

just made a healing skill to recover his wounds and said coldly,

“Kill it.”

“What do you mean?”

“Cool! I told you to kill that monster quickly.”

“Look…?”

When Billy made a puzzled expression at the Golden Lord’s words as if he was being chased by something.

A voice came out

. ‘s special performance, you have to listen to it until the end.”

“….”

And Billy was silent.

It wasn’t just because he saw Yuna-kyung, who was perfectly fine, unlike the golden lord covered in

blood.

Notes floating behind Yun Na-kyung.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.

Ludwig van Beethoven.

Niccolo Paganini.

Performances left behind by numerous artists who marked a milestone in the history of music.

With the power of the Seven Arcs.

Borrowing Yun Na-kyung’s body.

Artistic Recreated by the Goddess Muse and

condensed with Art Magic by Shera.

In this realm where artistry became power as the deity of the Muse, each one has the power to turn even the absolute into porridge.

Looking at the waves of hundreds of notes,

Billy couldn’t help but mutter, breaking out in a cold sweat,

“… How can I feel like an X?”