The Evil God Beyond the Smartphone

ahead.

Despite raising the Divine Force to reduce damage to the maximum extent possible, he still suffered this much damage.

A few more direct hits and his body would surely be too much for the attack to bear.

Evan, coughing up blood from his mouth, looked up, and glared at the Warlock.

“You hid your artifacts… I guess there was one.”

“This is indeed the Grace of the Great One!”

Evan clicked his tongue at the Warlock’s exclamation as he lifted the dagger shrouded in darkness proudly.

It seemed that he had borrowed the power of a weapon.

The power of a weapon is, after all, temporary.

Evan thought that if he used all his power, then all that remained would be his downfall.

“Did you say Grace? that mean…”

“Apparently, time is running out.”

“What did you just say?”

Euthenia, who had been watching their conversation, closed the book that had been spread open.

The shadows around her feet also vanished before long.

Euthenia’s gray eyes stared at Evan.

A blank stare, the smile gone, swept past Evan’s figure.

“Didn’t I warn you?”

“What are you talking about?”

“The words you speak come with a price.”

As soon as Euthenia had finished her words, Evan felt a torrent of enormous magic power coming from the sky.

Rumble-Rumble-!

A huge thunderbolt of magical power was taking shape in the empty sky.

It was a miracle.

It was also a miracle that was close to the name of damnation, used by a transcendent being that was beyond cognition.

“This is…!”

This was not the magic used by the Warlock in front of me.

A two-dimensional god looking down below.

Evan, who was looking up at the sky, gasped at the miracle created by gods across dimensions to interfere with the world.

Before he knew it, numerous clouds had been created in the clear blue sky.

It was not difficult to understand who that miracle was created to judge.

– You cannot be certain of life if you are hit by it.

It had to be avoided if you wanted to live.

“There is always only one price to pay for blasphemy.”

Boom-!

A thin bolt of lightning passed by Evan, who was looking at the sky.

Black soot formed in the place where the lightning bolt fell.

A faint smoke rising from the floor gently touched Evan’s cheek.

Facing a glimpse of a transcendent being, Evan’s heart began to beat violently.

Evan’s breathing was also disturbed by the tension that suddenly hit his whole body.

“Kuhh…”

Evan, whose alertness had reached the extreme, moved his sword while raising his Divine Power.

An existence beyond human beings is looking at him.

Beyond the other dimension, which cannot be seen by mere human eyes, eyes with malicious intent were staring at Evan.

An existence that cannot be compared to the apostle in front of him is located there.

Just recognizing it is frightening.

The other side was a giant with no end in sight.

The only thing lowly humans could do, in this situation was.

“Goddess-!”

Pray..!

Evan moved his bleeding lips and shouted the name of the goddess with all his might.

The Goddess of Honor was the one he had always prayed to and revered.

His shouts to the sky did not receive any meaningful response.

Yet Evan did not stop shouting to the sky.

At the very least, he could not help himself in his human body.

The only thing left to search for at this moment was the faith that could save him.

“Please guide me-!”

Lightning rained down from the dark cloud-filled sky.

At the same time, darkness hung over Evan’s face.

What visited Evan instead of the goddess’ response was an ear-piercing, thunderous roar.

Evan’s voice buried by the roar of the lightning bolt that echoed up the mountain.

Evan shouted with all his might at the surrounding landscape, which had become increasingly noisy.

“Goddess-!”

Thunder rumbles.
And then, the flicker of light flashes in front of his eyes.

When he raised his head, there was a bolt of lightning in its place.

Countless divine spears positioned to pierce Evan.

How much of the divine power could be raised to prevent such a large number?

The only thing that seemed certain was that he who was surrounded by divine power, was of no match.

“Goddess…”

Even so, Evan’s gripped sword was engulfed in light.

It was proof that Evan’s faith in the Goddess still remained firm.

The brilliance at one time seemed dazzlingly bright, but now the light was more blurred than the thunderclouds hanging in the sky.

How many numbers could be prevented?

That was a question that even Evan, wielding his sword with a divinity, could not be sure of.

“Goddess, please….”

Clash-!

The lightning bolt that had been conglomerating in the sky finally began to streak towards Evan.

Evan swung his sword with all his might at the sight of the lightning bolts raining down towards him.

Boom!

The lightning bolt that collided with the ground exploded in front of Evan’s eyes.

“God…”

A deafened Evan lifted his sword again.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, a succession of lightning strikes shook the ground.

With each lightning bombardment, a brilliant white flash engulfed Evan’s vision.

One of the falling lightning bolts had pierced Evan and completely raked through his insides.

Evan, struck by a lightning bolt, bounced off into the distance, and rolled across the ground.

Directly hit by magic, Evan staggered back to his feet.

Evan’s hand on his sword was shaking violently.

“…”

No more calls to the goddess could be heard.

Only the irregular sound of thunder replaced Evan’s prayer.

Evan Alemia.

He chose to run away for the first time ever since he became a Holy Knight.