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Infinite Mage Chapter 199: The Mercy of God (4)

Chapter 199: The Mercy of God (4)

The​​​ point where the⁠⁠‌ laser struck began‍‌‍ to overheat, and‌ the statue started​⁠ to vibrate as⁠‍‌ if it were‍​​ about to explode‍‍‌ at any moment.‍‍

“This​‍⁠ cannot be. How‌‌⁠ can something like⁠⁠ this be happening…?”‌⁠

The​ executor clenched his​‌ teeth. He could⁠‌‍ neither throw himself⁠ at Shirone nor​ prevent the destruction‌‌ of the statue.‌‌

At​ that instant, the‍⁠ roar of a lightning bolt falling‌‌​ from the sky‍ was heard.

Blue‌ discharges descended in⁠‍ clusters, violently heating‌ the area around‌​​ Shirone.

The⁠ ground exploded, raising⁠ a cloud of⁠​⁠ dust.

The​ executor looked up⁠ toward the place​​ from which the‍‌ lightning had come.‍ From the entrance‌‌ of the plaza,‌‌​ a group of​‍‍ fairies was approaching‍ while flying.

Even​‌‍ from afar, Shirone⁠‌ immediately distinguished the‍ fairy positioned at‍⁠ the center of⁠ the group.

Only‍ she shone with​ a golden radiance,⁠ and her painted​ face was beautiful.‍​

It⁠‍ was Igirin, chief⁠ of the Department‍‍​ of Believer Administration.⁠‍‍

Shirone’s​‍‍ friends positioned themselves​​ around him. A tension different from⁠⁠ what they had​‍ felt while fighting‌‌⁠ the believers quickened‍‍‌ their blood.

The‍‍‌ strange thing was​‌ that the initial‍ attack had been​‌ electrical.

Electricity⁠ was an attribute‍​ close to spirits,​​⁠ something that fairies⁠⁠​ could not handle​ directly.

— Who launched that‍⁠‍ lightning?

— We still do‌ not know. But⁠‌ there must be​⁠ a fairy who‍ manipulates friction.

If​‌‍ the charge in‍⁠ the atmosphere were‍ made to rub,​ it was possible⁠​ to provoke lightning.⁠‍‍

Depending⁠‍ on the arrangement​​​ of the charges,​‍ electricity flowed, so​ it was natural⁠⁠‍ that the precision⁠​ was low.

Rian‍‌‌ advanced while unsheathing​‌ his great sword.‍⁠

“Full‍‍ deployment of the‌⁠‍ fairy unit? The‍‍‍ moment has finally‍ arrived.”

Shirone​ had already foreseen​ it. They had‌‌ broken the Law‌ of Heaven, so‌‍ it was normal​‌ for the internal‌‍‌ administration to intervene.​‌

The⁠ believers moved aside​ to both sides,‌‌ opening a path⁠ for Igirin.

The​ fairies, flying with⁠‍ an arrogant bearing,‌⁠ stopped ten meters‌ from Shirone’s group.⁠

Shirone⁠⁠​ saw Peophe at⁠⁠ the end of⁠‍ the group.

Unlike⁠ the others, she⁠‌‌ looked ahead with‌ a distracted expression,‌​⁠ as if she‍​⁠ did not understand‌ why she had‌‍‍ to be there.⁠‍​

Igirin​⁠⁠ pointed at the​⁠ group.

“So‌ it is you,⁠⁠ the ones who​ pretended to be‌ Nephilim in order​‍ to enter Heaven.​⁠ That alone is​‍​ already a serious‍‍ crime, and now‌‍ you attempt to‍⁠ interfere with the​‍ sacred Liquor of‌ Anecdotes.”

The​​ executor frowned in‍‌ confusion. Was he​​ not a Nephilim,​‌ but someone pretending​⁠ to be one?⁠​​

But‍ the ability the‌⁠​ boy had just‍​ used was clearly‍ of angelic nature.​​‌ If he was‌‍‌ not a Nephilim,⁠ how could he​ manipulate light?

“Lady​‌ Igirin, are you‍‍​ saying they are⁠ heretics? That young‌ man clearly used‌​​ the power of‍‌ light.”

“Do⁠​ not be deceived.‌ In the realm​ of the earth‌‌⁠ there are techniques‌ to handle light⁠​⁠ magic. Besides, the⁠‍ others do not​⁠ even need verification,⁠ they are obvious​ heretics. They even⁠‍ attempted to deceive⁠‌ the fairies.”

Kanis’s⁠‍‌ eyes hardened.

From‍ what he was‍‌ hearing, they had‌‌ investigated them thoroughly.‍‌​ And the fact‌ that Peophe, with‌ low combat power,​‌ was there indicated​​‌ that she had​‍ told everything.

“Damn​⁠‍ it, that is‌‌‍ why I said‌‌‍ we should leave.‌ That fairy betrayed‍ us. We should⁠‍‍ never have trusted​⁠​ her.”

Peophe​‍ frowned.

Betrayal?​‌ She had only‍ followed Igirin by‌ direct order. Until‍‍​ arriving there, she⁠ had not even‌‍ known that they‌‍‍ were present.

“Ha!‌ Of course! I told everything! You​​‌ are dead! You‍ should have behaved‍‍ more prudently!”

In‌‌ any case, she​⁠ had no intention‍​⁠ of declaring her‍‌ innocence before humans.​ Peophe even assumed‍​ faults that were‌⁠​ not hers, provoking‌⁠ them even more.⁠‍‌

“She‍⁠‌ did not betray‌ us.”

Shirone​ spoke.

“Peophe⁠‌ issued a fair‌⁠‌ judgment. A fairy‍​⁠ like that would​​ have no reason⁠⁠‌ to betray her‌​⁠ own convictions now.”​‍​

Peophe‍​‌ snorted and looked‍​ away. It was⁠ her way of‍ saying that it⁠⁠ was already too⁠‍ late for those‍ words.

But​‍ thoughts were boiling⁠ in her mind.​​

Fair‍​ judgment. Convictions.

Values​‌‌ that her superiors​‌​ had never acknowledged⁠⁠‍ in her.

Igirin​⁠‌ paid them no​‍ attention. After living⁠‌‍ more than three​‍ thousand years, she⁠‌‍ could dissect concepts​ with a precision‍ superior to that⁠ of humans.

If​ a human classified‍⁠⁠ love into a hundred types, she‌ could divide it⁠ into ten thousand.‌

When​⁠ that level is​‍ reached, every event⁠ becomes independent.

Looking​​⁠ inside a house⁠‌ does not make⁠ someone a thief.‍‌‍

Breaking⁠ the lock does​ not either.

Entering⁠‍ after breaking it‌⁠​ does not necessarily‌ either.

Not​ even taking an​⁠ object makes someone⁠‍ a thief yet.⁠‍

Only⁠‍⁠ when he leaves‌‌‌ with the object‍​‍ in his hand‌‍‌ does the concept​‍‍ of thief become‌‍ fully established.

It⁠ was a cognitive​‍ capacity impossible for‌ humans, who tend⁠ to judge the‌ whole by a part.

In​​​ that sense, the​​‍ conversation between Shirone⁠‍ and Peophe was‍‍‍ independent of the‌ current situation.

“I​ am Igirin, chief‍‍​ of the Department​‍ of Believer Administration,‌⁠⁠ the fairy of‍⁠ Authority. For the⁠‌⁠ crime of pretending‍‍⁠ to be a Nephilim and entering‍​​ Heaven, and for​​‍ interfering with the​ noble Liquor of⁠​ Anecdotes, I reduce‍​ your lives completely.”⁠‌‌

Shirone’s​‌ brow wrinkled.

“Is​ it always like‌ this? Do you‍​ kill lives just‍ because something displeases⁠​​ you? The same‍ happens with the‌‍‍ Liquor of Anecdotes.‍ Why do you‍⁠ push believers toward‌​ death?”

“You​ were born from‌ the giants. What‌⁠‌ is unjust about⁠‍ returning to them?”‌‍

“Nonsense.⁠‌‍ No father asks‍​⁠ his son to⁠ return his flesh.”⁠⁠‌

“The⁠‌‍ seed is sown‌‍ to harvest it.‌ Living beings die‍ to feed others.​​ You are also⁠ subject to that‍⁠ Law.”

“The‌ seed is sown⁠​⁠ to produce new​‍‍ seeds. Living beings⁠ die to give‌⁠‍ opportunity to others.⁠​‍ That is how​ humanity prospers. A life without meaning⁠ is like being‌ dead.”

Igirin‌ let out a sigh filled with‌‌ sorrow. Why was​⁠​ that premonition never‍‌​ wrong? It was​⁠ not a coincidence‌ that Miro’s face‍‍ crossed her mind⁠​ when she saw‍‌ Shirone.

“Worthy‍‌ of a heretic.‍ A human with​ whom one must‌‍ not deal. What​ are you waiting⁠​ for? Begin the​‍⁠ Liquor of Anecdotes‍​‌ immediately!”

At⁠⁠ the order, the‌ executor acted without‌ hesitation.

When⁠ he pulled down‌‍ the switch, the‌⁠ black water began‍‍ to fill the‍​ ten glass spheres.⁠‌

“Damn​ it! There is⁠​ no time! We⁠⁠ have to stop‌⁠‌ it now!”

Rian‌‌ and Tess ran‌‍ toward the statue​‍ to destroy it.​‍‍

Igirin‌ raised her hand‌‍⁠ and gave orders​​ to the fairies.⁠

“Attack!‍‌ Do not let‌​‍ them approach!”

Shirone’s⁠ group adopted a combat formation.

Arin⁠​ canceled the mental⁠​​ resonance, leaving only‍‌‌ the channel connected​ to the group.‍‌ Igirin’s resonance was⁠ already spreading throughout⁠ the place, so⁠ there was no⁠⁠‌ need to translate.​​‍

The‍‌ spirit of the​‌‌ shot began the⁠​‍ attack. As it‍‌ extended its hand,‍‌‍ the air shot‍​ forward as if​‍​ a hole had‍ opened in the‍⁠‌ atmosphere.

Small‍‌ masses of solid‍‍ gas struck the‌‍⁠ bodies of Shirone’s⁠⁠‍ group.

They‍​ did not pierce​⁠‌ the body, but​ they were invisible⁠‍‍ and far too‌ numerous to counter.‍⁠

“Fall‌‍ back!”

Kanis‍ raised Shadow Wall.‍​ The air bullets​⁠‍ struck its surface‍ with the sound‌‌​ of hail.

At⁠‍⁠ that moment, a sharp roar tore⁠​‍ through the sky.​​

The⁠ spirit of friction‍ generated static electricity⁠‍‌ and launched lightning,‌ but Harvest absorbed​ it.

Bright‌⁠ lightning bolts fell⁠ repeatedly, but they⁠‍ had no effect⁠​‌ against the magical​ creature.

“Hehehe!‍ What is this?⁠​‍ A new massage‍​‌ technique?”

Amy,⁠​ leaning against the‌‌ barrier of Shadow⁠‌​ Wall, made a Jack O’ Lantern‌ float above the‌ palm of her​‍ hand.

The‌ sphere of fire‌​⁠ rose into the​​​ sky and multiplied‌⁠‍ into dozens, bombarding​ the front indiscriminately.‍⁠‍

Since​‍ Jack O’ Lantern’s‌ own ability was‍⁠ false flame, in​‌ reality there were⁠ only three authentic​ spheres. But since​‍ the enemy could‍ not know which‌ one was real,⁠⁠‌ they could not‌‌ avoid feeling fear.​

When⁠​​ Amy’s bombardment scattered‌ the fairies, Kanis‌‍​ finally withdrew Shadow‌ Wall.

With‍‌ the field of‍‍ vision cleared, Arin‌ quickly located the​‍ enemy positions and‍ proposed a plan‌ through the mental‍ channel.

— If the fairies‌ are mental entities,​ I have a method. I can​⁠‍ trap them with⁠‍ Mental Shock.

It⁠ seemed reasonable to‍‌​ Shirone.

In⁠ a battle of​‍ magic against magic‌‌ there are affinities,‍‍ but against a direct attack on⁠ the mind, not​ even fairies could‌ defend themselves.

— Will you be​ able to do⁠‌⁠ it? There are⁠‍ many of them.‍‌

— I will launch⁠ an area Mental‌⁠ Shock. It will‌‍‍ consume a lot‌ of mental energy,‍‌‍ but I can‍⁠ do it once.⁠‌⁠ In exchange, draw‌⁠ them in. The⁠ radius will be‌‌ twenty meters around⁠ me.

Gathering​​ them all was‍​‍ almost impossible, but‍ if they managed‍ to catch at‌⁠⁠ least half, they​⁠​ could tilt the‍‌‍ balance.

“Good!⁠⁠‌ Let’s split up​ as well!”

Individual‌​ combat began.

The⁠ abilities of the‍⁠ fairies were not⁠ insignificant either. Perhaps⁠‍ they already expected‍ a fight, because⁠ most represented concepts‌‍ specialized in combat.⁠

But‌⁠‌ the fact that‌‍ the enemy was‍⁠‌ strong made the⁠ task of attracting‌⁠ them easier.

“Eh?‍​ Eh?”

In‌ the middle of‌⁠⁠ the battlefield filled‌⁠​ with magic, only‍⁠ Peophe was flying‍‍‍ without a clear⁠‌ direction.

It‌‍ was her first‍ real combat, and‍ the power of‍​ the exchanged spells‍ was on a completely different level​‌ from hers.

A flash approached her.⁠

Startled,‌ Peophe raised both‍ hands, preparing to​‌‍ use her spiral⁠‌⁠ ability.

Shirone,‌‌ by reflex, charged⁠‍ Photon Cannon.

Their​‌‌ gazes crossed as‍ they recognized each​​ other, and their‍ pupils trembled.

Peophe‌ bit her lip,⁠ unable to decide.⁠ Then Shirone canceled‌‌⁠ Photon Cannon and‌ turned his body.‍‌

Peophe​‍‍ looked at him‍⁠​ in confusion, but‍ he said nothing​ and ran toward‌ another fairy.

Peophe’s‍⁠⁠ head tilted in​ discouragement.

— Arin! We cannot​​ hold anymore! This⁠‍ is the limit!​‍​

Since​⁠‌ the fairies could‌‍⁠ fly, concentrating them⁠​‍ in a single‍‌‌ point was almost‌‍ impossible.

However,‍⁠‌ the magicians of​⁠ Shirone’s group also‌‍ had great mastery⁠ of movement, and‍ they managed to‍‍‍ attract more than‍‌ half into the‍​​ designated area.

— It is enough!‍⁠‍

Movement‍‍⁠ is the union⁠⁠ of time and‌‍ space.

The​​ only moment when‌ Arin could launch​⁠ her magic was‍‍ that brief instant,‍‌ less than a second, when the‍‌‍ fairies entered the‍ area.

Arin​ crouched and placed‌‌ both hands on‍​‌ the ground. Her​ shadow expanded like‍​⁠ a sinkhole, and‌ five fairies sensed​​‌ the danger and‍​‍ propelled themselves to‍ escape.

But​​‌ it was already‌‍​ too late.

Boom!‌

A mental wave exploded,⁠ lifting the earth‌‌​ in all directions.‍

The⁠​‍ fairies lost control,⁠‍‍ staggering, and as⁠‌ if they had‌ ingested insecticide, their‍‍ wings stopped and‍‍ they fell in‍​⁠ cascade.

With⁠‍ half their force​ out of combat,⁠‍​ the morale of​ the fairies collapsed,⁠​ and they began‍​ to flee screaming.‌

While‌‍ Harvest waved its‌‌⁠ claws to drive⁠⁠ them away, Rian⁠​⁠ and Tess broke‌‍ through the circle‌ of the kergoines​⁠​ and managed to⁠ return the switch​⁠ to its original‍‌ position.

The⁠‍‌ liquid that had⁠ filled one third⁠ of the glass‍⁠‍ spheres was absorbed​‍ back into the​‍ tank, and the​‌ level descended.

The‍‍ subjects exhaled in‍ relief.

But‍ even that must‌ have been a form of torture.‍​ A minimal hope‌‍ was nothing more‍ than another word‌⁠⁠ for almost absolute‍​ despair.

“Shirone!​‍‌ Now! Destroy it​‌ with the laser!”‍​‌

Shirone‌ was already prepared.​⁠​

If​‍ he destroyed the‌⁠‌ statue, the Liquor‍ of Anecdotes would‍​​ stop. With the‍ fairies practically defeated,‍ no one could⁠‍‍ interfere.

Just‌‍ as Shirone’s laser‍​‍ began to emit‌​‌ a red glow,⁠‌ Igirin’s voice permeated⁠ the battlefield.

“In​ the name of‍⁠ divine subordination I order you, lacking⁠‌ authority in this​‍ world, kneel before​​ me.”

When‌​ the decree ended,⁠⁠‌ something astonishing happened.‌

As‌ if the world⁠ had been turned‍⁠ off, all the​ humans fell to‍⁠‌ their knees. Shirone’s​​ group was no​⁠‍ exception.

With‌⁠​ his knees driven​⁠‍ into the ground,‌ Shirone was bewildered.​‌​

He‍ tried to stand​ by applying force‌‌ in his legs,​⁠‍ but his body​⁠‌ was as heavy‌‍ as if he‍‌ had turned into​​⁠ an elephant.

Voices‍‌‌ burst through the⁠⁠‌ mental channel.

— What is happening?‍ I cannot stand‍​​ up!

— She said she⁠​ was the fairy‍⁠​ of authority. What⁠ does this have‍ to do with⁠​⁠ authority?

— It is not‌​​ ordinary magic. It​‌‍ is an exceptional‍​‍ regulation.

Shirone‍ thought the same.​​‌ If it were​​​ not an exceptional‍‍ regulation, it would​⁠​ make no sense.‌

Then⁠⁠‍ how was it‍​‌ activated?

It​‌‍ was not a simple verbal decree.⁠⁠‍ It was not​‍ possible to force‍‍⁠ hundreds of people​‍ to kneel just⁠⁠​ by pronouncing words.‍⁠

Unlike⁠‌⁠ Shirone’s group, the‌​ believers offered no‌‍ resistance. They only⁠ looked at Igirin‌​‌ with eyes full‍⁠‍ of reverence.

Igirin‌⁠‍ calmly advanced among​‌ them and approached⁠ the statue.

And⁠​⁠ she lowered the‍‌‌ switch with her‌‌‌ own hands.

The​​ liquid began to‍‌ fill the glass⁠​‍ spheres again, and​‌‍ the subjects closed‍‌‌ their eyes tightly.​

Somewhere​‍‍ the sobbing of‌‍‌ the families could​​ be heard.

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