Chapter 175

Chapter 175

Meanwhile...

After Suhyeok left, the Constellations of Paradise appeared.

Tarmiel glanced toward the place where Suhyeok had disappeared.

Then, with an expression of complete confusion, he asked,

"...Father, why did you let him leave so easily?"

"You know as well as I do that Lee Suhyeok isn't someone who can be won over that easily."

"And on top of that..."

"You even accepted this much loss...."

Jesus's hand had turned bluish.

A disturbing layer of slime writhed over it.

It was the remnant of Indura that had remained inside Lee Seha's soul.

"Haha."

"Why are you worrying so much?"

"I tell you all the time, Tarmiel. You worry too mu── cough."

"F-Father...!!"

Dark blood suddenly trickled from the corner of Jesus's mouth.

The surrounding Constellations froze in shock.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Jesus was a Constellation who ruled an entire dimension.

His Rank was immense.

And yet...

He was bleeding right before them.

"I've never seen Father bleed before...."

"S-Something must be wrong with his body!!"

"H-Hurry! Treat Father!!"

Everyone rushed forward in panic, desperate to heal him.

But...

"Everyone, quiet."

Jesus raised his voice.

"There's no need to make such a fuss."

"It's nothing."

"Calm down."

Only after Jesus casually wiped away the blood did everyone stop moving.

Even then...

Their eyes continued trembling.

They looked ready to rush forward again at the slightest signal.

"Haa..."

Jesus sighed.

"You all worry too much."

A powerful light flashed.

In an instant...

The contaminant that had been eating away at his hand disappeared.

The blood around his mouth vanished as though it had never been there.

"Tarmiel stays."

"Everyone else, leave."

"B-But...."

"I said I'm fine!"

Jesus waved them away.

"Go on."

"Go!"

Eventually...

Only Jesus and Tarmiel remained.

Silence lingered.

Just as Tarmiel was about to speak...

"Cough, cough...!"

Jesus suddenly clutched his chest.

His face twisted in pain.

Clotted blood spilled from his mouth.

"F-Fath──"

"Haa..."

"I'm fine."

"I'm fine."

Jesus steadied himself.

"I simply didn't expect the backlash to be this severe."

He looked down at the clotted blood in his hand.

His expression hardened.

"As expected..."

"They're dangerous."

Tarmiel swallowed dryly.

Jesus looked completely different from his usual warm self.

"By ‘they’..."

"Do you mean the Otherworldly Divinities?"

"Yes."

Jesus nodded.

"Even though it was only residue..."

"Taking it into my body caused this much damage."

He narrowed his eyes.

"But I didn't expect them to have become this powerful."

"They're incomparably stronger than they were in the past."

Jesus remembered Kim Mihyeon from the Banquet Hall.

She possessed Rank from another world...

While also possessing Rank from within the Tower.

She was most likely one of the souls that had escaped the Underworld.

And just like Lee Seha...

She had probably been someone connected to Lee Suhyeok before his regression.

"I didn't expect System to have prepared this much."

"I let my guard down."

"The fact that the Otherworldly Ranks have grown this powerful..."

"That must be because of it as well."

"In the end..."

Tarmiel frowned.

"The fracture between Olympus and Asgard was caused by System too."

"So this time, it must be planning something again──"

"The unknown Constellation we saw in the Banquet Hall is probably that plan."

Jesus's expression remained grave.

"System has been pushed into a corner more than it expected."

"So it finally played its last card."

"The problem is..."

"Even I can't predict how much damage that card will cause."

Tarmiel's expression suddenly brightened.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"It's too late to persuade Olympus and Asgard..."

"But can't we ask Lee Suhyeok for help?"

"And you said that soul was someone from his past."

"If Paradise offers to personally guide her soul..."

"Wouldn't Lee Suhyeok be more likely to choose our side?"

It wasn't an unreasonable idea.

But Jesus firmly shook his head.

"No."

"If anything..."

"He'll try to protect her."

"That is precisely why she was brought into this situation after Lee Seha."

Jesus already knew.

Lee Suhyeok wouldn't choose any faction.

And yet...

Knowing that...

He had still accepted Lee Seha's soul.

"Then why...."

"Why did I do it?"

Jesus smiled bitterly.

"Causality is part of it."

"But if I had to be honest..."

"I suppose you could call it my final conscience."

"Your final conscience?"

"Tarmiel."

"As you know..."

"Paradise has always maintained neutrality."

"Even after Loki's death..."

"We didn't rush to assign blame."

"We tried to mediate instead."

"That is what Paradise stands for."

"And what I believed in."

Then...

Jesus stared at his bloodstained palm.

He clenched it.

"But now..."

"The weight on my shoulders is different."

"If I fall..."

"Everyone in Paradise will be extinguished with me."

In other words...

Regardless of his personal will...

He could no longer afford to show mercy to anyone.

That was why he called it his final conscience.

"So remember this, Tarmiel."

Jesus's voice became heavy.

"We've already abandoned our conscience."

"And..."

"That is the only way to protect Paradise now."

"...Understood, Father."


[Constellation ‘Player’ Lee Suhyeok has arrived in Asgard.]

The blinding light faded.

Suhyeok's vision returned.

The first thing he saw...

Was a gigantic tree covered in lush green leaves.

The scent of grass tickled his nose.

A cool breeze brushed across his skin.

Unlike the Underworld or the Heavenly Realm...

This place felt warm and peaceful.

Beneath the tree...

An ordinary-looking old man sat leisurely in a chair.

A staff rested in his hand.

A black eyepatch covered his right eye.

"You've arrived."

"I've been waiting."

He welcomed Suhyeok with a relaxed smile.

And yet...

Something about him felt unsettling.

As though Suhyeok's insides were completely exposed.

Suhyeok recognized him almost immediately.

"So this is the first time we've met in person."

"Odin."

"Indeed."

Odin smiled.

"You're the first Player I've ever shown my true self to."

He paused.

"Ah."

"I suppose you're a Constellation now."

"Heh."

He stroked the handle of his staff.

The atmosphere felt comfortable.

Yet Suhyeok couldn't shake the strange sense of discomfort.

"Oh?"

Odin's eye sharpened slightly.

"That thing inside your body..."

"The Demon God."

"So that's what I sensed during your battle with the Dragon of the End."

[That irritating eye of yours, always peering into other people's insides, is as unpleasant as ever.]

The Demon God's annoyed voice immediately echoed through Suhyeok's mind.

Odin greeted him cheerfully.

"Haha."

"It's been a long time."

"When your existence disappeared in the past, I wondered where you'd gone."

"So you've been in there."

[That's not exactly what happened.]

[But correcting you now seems pointless.]

Suhyeok asked through telepathy,

You know each other?

The Demon God replied bluntly,

[We knew each other in the past.]

[Not anymore.]

Odin chuckled.

"Still stiff as ever."

"Enough time has passed that you could afford to loosen up a little."

[Why should I care?]

[I didn't care about such things then.]

[I don't care now.]

[And I won't care in the future either.]

Odin stared past Suhyeok toward the Demon God for a moment.

Then smiled.

"Still..."

"I'm glad you're doing well."

"It must be rather comfortable in there."

"Comfortable enough that you're wearing such ridiculous pajamas."

[You-you sinister old bastard!]

[Stop peeking inside other people's private space...!]

[And what exactly is ridiculous about them...?!]

The Demon God sputtered incoherently.

Then quickly vanished again.

Odin laughed.

Suhyeok, meanwhile...

Could only feel more confused.

That strange sense of discomfort still hadn't disappeared.

"...I don't see the other Asgardian Constellations."

"Where are they?"

"This is my world."

Odin answered calmly.

"No one can enter or observe it without my permission."

"Not even my own children."

Suhyeok paused at the word children.

Odin noticed.

A bitter smile crossed his face.

After all...

Asgard had chosen war because one of his children...

Loki...

Had been murdered.

Suhyeok looked around.

He spread his qi to inspect the space.

But it dispersed midway.

He couldn't tell how far this vast land extended.

Still...

He could faintly sense countless Asgardian Ranks in the distance.

Among them...

One stood out far more strongly than the others.

"The God of Thunder."

"You sensed him?"

Odin looked impressed.

"Yes."

"My son."

"Loki's older brother."

"You probably know the myth from your world as well."

Odin rose from his seat.

"Come."

"Walking while we talk might be better than sitting here."

"...Fine."

Suhyeok walked beside him.

Neither spoke first.

Even though time was continuing to pass.

They walked in silence for a long while...

Until they reached a particular place.

"This is my favorite place."

"A lake at the deepest part of Yggdrasil."

"The place where I always came to rest."

The air was far cleaner than what Suhyeok had felt when he first arrived.

Fresh.

Cool.

It felt as though he'd eaten a mint candy and the chill had spread through his entire body.

That wasn't all.

Spirits were everywhere.

Lower Spirits.

Highest-Grade Spirits.

Even Spirit Kings of every element.

The Ring of Neph...

Which had remained quiet for some time...

Began glowing in response.

"Loki especially loved this place."

Odin looked out over the lake.

"Whenever he came to see me..."

"He always wanted to talk here."

"The spirits you see around us..."

"He was the one who brought them."

Odin watched the spirits drifting freely across the lake.

Then turned around to face Suhyeok.

Suhyeok flinched.

"You've probably received many offers from the others."

"Even if not many..."

"They must have promised you the greatest favor they could provide."

Odin's gaze didn't waver.

And only then...

Suhyeok finally understood the source of the discomfort he'd been feeling this entire time.

"We have no intention of negotiating with you."

"We have no proposal."

"And nothing to offer."

"That is Asgard's will."

There wasn't even the slightest sign of hesitation in his expression.

"It's not because we don't need you."

"Even for us..."

"Fighting the Constellation you've become would be difficult."

"From a strategic standpoint..."

"It would be far more advantageous to win you over."

"But..."

Odin's fingers tightened around his staff.

Crack.

Crk.

The handle shattered in his grip.

Fragments fell to the ground like dust.

"This is our war."

"A war for my son..."

"Loki."

"And because of that..."

"Borrowing someone else's hand would make it meaningless."

"Even if that decision leads to our extinction."

"...I see."

Odin gave a faint smile.

"You accepted that surprisingly easily."

"Just as expected from the man I've been watching."

"Still..."

"We don't have any personal grudge against you."

"So I'll give you one gift."

Light gathered over Odin's palm.

It drifted toward Suhyeok on the wind.

[Constellation ‘One-Eyed White-Haired Old Man’ grants you a Blessing.]

[While this Blessing remains, an unknown power may activate once.]

An unknown power...?

"Then..."

"I'll see you in six days."

"May fortune favor you."

[All negotiations have ended.]

[The faction selected by Player Lee Suhyeok is...]

[None.]

With his decision made...

Suhyeok took a piece of ore from his inventory.

Then crushed it.

Ding!

[Player Lee Suhyeok uses Legendary ‘Dimensional Teleportation Stone’ x1.]

[Moving to the 90th floor.]

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