Episode 268 < White Lion. (1) >
One.
-Baraya, Baraya!
“My heart is a torch!”
-Baby Baraya!
“I will achieve my destiny!”
The designated tribesmen sang a song of bloodshed, and I barely, just barely, dodged the ax wielded by Uburka in front of them.
But my heart was deeply troubled.
I squealed as I dodged the sixth blow.
“hey! “Don’t call me in a place like this, you crazy people!”
“What else can’t I sing?”
“If you don’t want to call me, don’t call me!”
The doctrines of demonic religion are widespread among the Zhi tribe.
Through a cultural project called blood flower play. In addition, due to the military method called Macheonjinbeop, the Jeongji tribe lived according to the doctrines of the Demonic Cult, whether consciously or unconsciously. ‘Agabaraya’ is a kind of refrain that boosts the morale of the designated tribes, and they are free to sing it no matter how many times they sing it… .
“You’re only going to catch me, but you’re even yelling at me! uh!? “Why are these guys who didn’t use the Demon Heavenly Strike method to kill a dragon and just quietly eat their luck, so why are they trying to use all their power while hunting me!?”
“Ugor.”
Uburka chuckled after hearing what I said.
“You really don’t know. “Abby.”
Whing!
Uburka swung his ax wildly, destroying everything within its radius. Only the wind pressure destroyed the palm trees, rocks, and all kinds of life living among them. “shit!” If I hadn’t stepped back quickly, I would have hurt one of my heels.
“Abby means everything to us.”
“what?”
“I mean everything.”
Trudging.
Uburka came forward with a red glow in his eyes. The look in his eyes was so unusual that my heart skipped a beat when I saw him.
‘uh?’
I thought that I must have raised my true spirit and become a victim of coin poisoning. But that couldn’t have been the case. Uburka is not a child whose level is low enough to be subject to the demonic spell, and in our demonic religion, it is considered a disgrace to be struck by the demonic demon and [she be defeated by oneself].
only.
“Abby doesn’t yet know how much she means to us. “He doesn’t feel it.”
Uburka was raising auras all over her body to the point where I thought she was a magician.
“what are you talking about? Of course I am your best friend… … .”
“That’s what I’m saying. Ugor. “Abby really doesn’t know herself.”
Uburka laughed.
And as if what I had just said was a joke, I confessed my true feelings.
“As she said, she texted us. “The sight of Abby looking at our designated tribe and creating letters, stitch by stitch, according to the texture of the tribe, felt quite different even though it was a habit I already knew in my head.”
– Ugor! It was worth seeing.
Behind them, the red-faced designated tribes and Asuras chimed in. “Ugor!” “Ugor!” As they added momentum to Uburka’s words by adding a refrain, it seemed as if the red wave had become a huge wave and was approaching me at every moment.
“Do you remember the day Abby taught [us] our first letters? “Do you remember the day I taught you how to make sounds?”
“…….”
I held the hilt of the sword tightly.
An unusual energy was rising from the red waves.
It was like the feeling I had when the Constellation Killer was approaching to kill me on the 50th floor. Something bigger than me, stronger than me, and maybe even more desperate than me. The chilling murderous intent I felt when it pointed the knife at me was now deeply felt in the red waves of those children.
I said, measuring the gap with my eyes.
“I remember. “I remember it vividly as if it was yesterday.”
“Abby taught letters to children whose intellects had not yet developed. Teaching, what they love. What they play with. “She first created letters only for those things that pleased the shade.”
“…….”
“Be kind.”
■ Mud.
The sky is O.
The sun is ☆.
The moon is ★.
Water is ~.
The daily life of digging into soft mud with a lion’s claws and teaching letters to small goblins still remains vivid in my mind.
With warm memories.
“Abby would have known many languages. However, Abby knew that we only need about seven languages in our lives. So Abby could have been to blame.”
Why do you look at the world so narrowly?
Trees are like this, mountains are like this.
Learn more and know more.
“But I didn’t blame him.”
“…….”
“Instead of blaming, Abby wanted to properly unfold the world of what we have and what little we have. When it rained, she did not teach her children by saying, “Don’t worry, it will stop in a little while.” “In other words, when the rain beat down on the ground in anger and we were afraid and our shoulders were shaking with primal fear, Abby took the lead in howling.”
-Keeeeeeee!
Using the goblin word for rain, [Ke].
If I were to interpret that in today’s language… … .
Water is coming.
-Kerrrrr! Keeeeeee!
Water comes to the earth, to the ground.
Outside the hut, rain was pouring down continuously. The little goblins hiding in the hut shrugged their shoulders. To the primitive Jiji tribe, heavy rain is a kind of divine spirit. The spirit was angry and struck the rain.
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‘Maybe we did something wrong to God.’
In a tribal-level society where language had not yet been elaborated, it was difficult to think of a sentence as clear as this. In reality, at best, words like [us, sky, fault?] came out in pieces.
It was a time when even one’s own fears could only be expressed in chopped up words. It was that kind of tribe. It was a time when the color of the sky was not set, the reason why the sun and moon rotated was a mystery, and all living beings who were born were afraid because they did not know what was attacking from outside or what it was that they felt inside.
-Kerrrrr! Keeeeeee!
And someone cried.
-Kerrr! Ke! Keeeeeeeee!
Water is coming.
Water comes to the land.
Just a cry.
With torrential rain pouring down in the primeval forest, and it seemed like the whole world would be swept away by the torrent at any moment, the white-maned lion climbed on the rock and roared ceaselessly. Water is coming. Water is coming. Water is coming… … .
-Ker… .
-Kerreuk… … .
It was witchcraft.
It was a clearer spell than any fancy fortune teller.
-Kerrrrr… … .
-Keeee… Keeeeeee!
Several goblins left the hut and approached the white lion. Since the torrential rain had already arrived and half of the hut was flooded, the goblins had no problem with their legs. They climbed the high rock, which was wet and slippery from the rain, failing several times. I cried even on the way up.
-Keeeeeeee… !
-Kerrr, keeh! Keer, keeeee!
Water is coming.
Water comes to the land.
When dozens of goblins struggled to reach the top, there was a white lion looking up at the dark sky with its chin erect.
-Key… .
The goblins gasped and were immersed in fear.
I was afraid. The dark clouds were blazing and seemed like they were about to spew out the wrath of a god at any moment. Lightning, thunderbolt, thunderstorm. To the goblins, who didn’t know much, they were all the powers of God.
It cannot be understood, it cannot be controlled, and it cannot be avoided. I have no choice but to obey… … The spirits favored us, so we had no choice but to spend today safely… … .
-Keeeeeeeeee!
Nevertheless, the white lion roared proudly.
When the world was wrapped up in a gray giant, everything was gloomy, and even the comfortable moisture was caught in the swift wind and the world was confused, even at the moment when it would not be surprising if the world was destroyed, the white lion simply raised its head and howled.
-Keeeeee!
Water is coming.
-Keeeeeeee!
Water is coming.
-… … Kieee, rrr. Kerrr… .
-Keeeeeeee… … .
-Kerrrrr….
Small goblins began to cling to the white lion’s body. It clung to the lion’s paws, tail, body, and mane, trembling and shaking with fear.
They couldn’t understand at all why the white lion was roaring, they couldn’t understand why they had been drawn here by its roar, and they couldn’t understand why they too were trying to imitate the white lion’s roar.
-Keeeeeeeeee!
-Keeee, keeeeee!
-Kerrr! Keeeee!
The goblins shouted with all their might.
They say water is coming.
Water is coming.
Water is coming.
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Took.
The rainy season that had been pouring down all night has already weakened. The goblins who climbed a distant rock and looked up at the sky were the first to realize this. The raindrops falling on my hooked nose became lighter. The raindrops fell gently on my wrinkled green forehead.
-Kee… … .
What is happening?
-Kerrr… ?
What kind of miracle unfolded?
-Keeeeee.
The goblins all looked up at the white lion. The white lion’s mane was drenched from the overnight rain, but the glow in the white lion’s eyes was brighter than the morning sun that had just begun to rise.
The water, the water that seemed like it would destroy the world, has dried up.
-Kerukke.
The white lion purred happily.
The white lion spoke, pointing to the raindrops that are now gently moistening the grassland after all the harsh rainwater has receded, pointing to the water colors falling from the sky to the ground.
-Kerukke.
The goblins tilted their heads.
In a very strange mood, the children imitated the white lion’s words.
-Kerukke?
-Kerukke.
rain.
-Kerukke.
rain.
-…….
rain.
-Kerukke.
And on that day, the Zhiji tribe realized something.
The white lion may simply have been trying to teach the word [rain] to primitive people. But, no. What the White Lion taught the Jeongji tribe, and the impact that the White Lion left on the Jeongjin tribe, was so enormous that it could not possibly be captured with just the word [rain].
-Kerukke!
The designated tribe triumphed over fear.
They might have been shivering in the safety of their huts. I prayed, prayed, and muttered a prayer, praying that the spirits would be kind to us and pass us safely. To appease the wrath of the gods, they would regularly build altars and offer sacrifices, and prepare sacrificial lambs and kill one goblin every rainy season. In this way, they would have wasted a thousand years.
They may have trembled with fear and sang [Rain]. It is not water flowing from the ground, but water pouring from the sky. It is water that comes down when God is angry. Thus, [Rain] became a spirit, and its name would have been given a much longer and much scarier sound, such as [The One Who Sweeps the World] or [The One Who Controls the Terror of Autumn].
“but.”
Uburka.
A living witness of the designated tribe lifted the ax.
“I didn’t.”
“…….”
“Abby didn’t teach us letters. No, it taught me, but it taught me something much greater than that. “Abby gave us victory!”
It was a victory over fear.
The world was covered with the unknown, and to escape from it, you had to dig a tunnel and crouch under a small hut. Ancient times. Every home was not a comfortable base, but merely a refuge to escape from the world.
“By Abby, we defeated the water.”
– Ugor! Ugor!
“Thanks to Abby, we beat the fire.”
– Ugor! Ugor!
“By Abby we beat the thunderstorm, we beat the river, we beat the sea! “It has overcome any salt hell that has penetrated deep into the ground!”
– Ugor! Ugor!
“Kekeruuuuu!”
Uburka spread his arms and shouted loudly.
“It is not the name of God that threatens us, it is just rain! It’s just rain! Something we have won, something we have let go of fear! For us, Keker is not just a letter, it is the name of the war we won, and therefore our proud plunder!”
-Keruuuugh!
“sky! It is not God who punishes us. We deprived Cheruk of his status as a god. sky! It’s just sky! We admire the purple silk that the sky sheds at dawn, and shed tears at the blush that grows lazily in the evening, but these are no different from tears of sympathy for an enemy who has already been defeated! sky! That is also the name of what we plundered.”
– Ugor! Ugor!
“There may be two ways to write letters. Putting down something you’re afraid of in text. While other races were afraid of fire, had to avoid fire, and developed the character for fire in the hope that it would not come, we carved the character for fire only to celebrate victory! This is because it is the game we successfully caught by stabbing it with our swords! “We carved letters of fire in our dank caves and laughed about it!”
-Choose!
“Gor!”
-Choose!
“Gor!”
In the jungle where the sun has not yet dawned.
The fire rose not in the sky, but low on the ground.
“That is the name of our fire!”
Tens of thousands of Asuras radiated aura.
“When they are afraid of the fire, when they are scared, when they try to avoid it, when they try to control it, we only shout at the red-red Gor.”
– Ugor!
“Good!”
The fire became more intense.
“Fire, it’s good! So beautiful!”
– Ugor! Ugor! Ugor!
All of them were Asuras belonging to the Huaxia Council. During his time as a trainee, he learned the first steps of martial arts through the Demon Heavenly Demonic Art, and as he became a full-fledged warrior, he learned the Demon Heavenly Strike techniques one by one, and eventually reached the stage where he was able to occupy a seat in the Huaxia Council, and was an elite of the elite.
“Abby!”
In front of them, Uburka was smiling with his arms spread wide.
-Kekkerukker! Kekerukker!
After that, the Asuras were shaking their spears, swords, axes, and fists in excitement.
“Abby didn’t teach us to read! It’s not even something that taught me about the world! It didn’t just teach us how to win, much less how to face, acknowledge, be with, and overcome the fear that all life carries in our hearts! What did Abby give? What is Abby to us? “Is Abby a teacher who taught us many things?”
-Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
“no! Then what is Abby? Is he God? Is he the Creator who gave us the earth and the sky so that we can finally breathe? “Is Abby just a god to us?”
-Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!
“It’s not true!”
[A muscle pig dreaming of invincibility howls.]
“Then what is Abby to us! My dear compatriots! O brethren who, like me, love the wet waters, are enchanted by the falling rain, whose eyes tremble when the sky weeps, whose hearts pulsate when the flames rise! “What is Abby to us?”
-Kekkerukker! Kekerukker!
“Yes!”
Uburka laughed loudly.
“Abby is our world!”
ah.
“Abby is everything to us!”
I am.
“We have been victorious over everything in this world! Because of me, Uburka, even death has been defeated. So we can sing every word with joy. Every sentence is just a trace of overcoming fear! All conversations are constantly resonating with only self-congratulations on winning the war! We are brave, we cry, we honor everything in the world that fought against us, and yet we smile because we have won and we will win!”
-Kekkerukker! Kekerukker!
“Except for one thing.”
Uburka raised his ax and pointed it at me.
“Abby.”
“…….”
“Kekerukker!”
“…….”
A pure white beast that came down from the sky.
What it means in the language of the designated tribe.
It is neither a devil nor a god,
“Our world!”
world.
“Born in your world, waking up to your world, smelling the scent of your world, stepping into your world, we were happy! Ugor! I cry with all my heart, Kekerukker! We love this world!”
The whole jungle.
It soared between the shadows of palm trees and bushes, where the light of dawn could not reach. The Asuras who currently ruled the continent raised a beacon fire on the dead soil of a turtle who was said to have created this continent.
Demon Heavenly Demon Law.
It’s a bara that hundreds of thousands of asuras have bloomed all at once.
“Now, it’s time to highlight the last time we didn’t win!”
-Kekkerukker! Kekerukker!
Much more than I thought.
He was a much bigger figure to those children than he could have been.
It had become something like that.
“…….”
I closed my eyes.
The feeling that the whole world was on fire.
Strangely enough, the flames were all filled with love and affection for me and were not hot. Only the joy of trying to beat me was conveyed to my heart.
There is no fire more gentle to warm the heart.
‘is it.’
I recalled the scene where Master cut down the snowy mountain.
At that time, what Master’s mind was working on was not just a high mountain peak.
‘Can people also become the world to someone?’
Master clearly cut off the season at that time.
I cut down the time that would freeze my whole life.
It will cut down the world.
‘okay.’
I grabbed the hilt of the sword.
“Those who want to become a god to someone must be prepared to become a parent.”
With a long scraping sound, a sword was fired.
“A person who wants to be a parent to someone. “We must also be determined to become the world we deserve.”
White.
The holy sword that had been with me for a long time had a dazzling light.
In response to my responsibility for giving life to fire, giving life to fire, and giving fire the world, the sword that was once a goddess glowed white.
“You are fire, so it would be nice to burn the world.”
I took out the gloves from my pocket.
Tuk.
I threw the white gloves soaked in Raviel’s scent towards the fine bushes.
“It is the rule of a strongman to reveal himself before engaging in a duel. “Shouldn’t we, the demonic religion that originated from Jianghu, be respectful to our ancestors?”
Preparing to call in the Four Kings’ army at any time.
“I am the second-highest hunter in Ascension City, a former member of the Aegim Empire, the immediate disciple of Moran in the Snowy Plain, a minor cult leader of the Demonic Cult, and the one and only Moon of the Duke of Ivansia. The head of the Four Kings, and yours—.”
To the children who have been victorious for thousands of years.
I told him about my history of achieving victory over a much deeper period of time.
“Kekerukkerda.”
I fired my sword.
That moment.
[Naming the world.]
[The official name is registered as ‘Unknown World No. -30-1316782’.]
[The name of the world is ‘Lion World.’]
Tuk.
Something fell on my knife.
[May good luck be with you in the world of lions.]
water drop.
A speck of rainwater splashed onto my blade.
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