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Infinite Mage Chapter 201: The era of upheaval (1)

Chapter 201: The era of upheaval (1)

Shirone‌ trembled as he⁠​ managed to stand‍‍ up.

Although​‍‌ the load per‍‌ unit area had‍​‍ fallen below 70%,‌‌ without the mental​​ strength of the‌​ indestructible body it‌‍ would have been​​ impossible.

The​​​ believers looked at‌ him with surprised‍​‌ eyes.

If‌‍ it were someone‍‌​ bulky like Rian,‌​ they would understand⁠‌ it, but seeing‌ someone as thin⁠​‌ as Shirone stand​‍‌ up was something‍‌​ shocking.

“You⁠⁠ even give your⁠⁠‌ lives to God.​‍​ You do everything⁠ you are ordered​⁠​ to do. And‌ now you say​​‍ it is just⁠‌⁠ one second? If‌ for you one​ second was something​ so insignificant! Then⁠ that being you‌​ call God is‍ not capable of⁠ granting even a single second of‍ mercy to those​⁠​ who believe in⁠‌‌ him!”

Igirin⁠‌​ clenched her teeth​ tightly.

159‍⁠ against 159.

The‍ proportion between faith⁠⁠ and doubt was​​ exactly equal.

If‍ the count dropped‍ even by one,⁠​ her authority would‍ disappear.

Rian’s​​ movement became much⁠‍ lighter.

If‍‍⁠ he had endured‍ loads close to‌ 100%, then 50%⁠‌ was something he‌​ could handle without⁠​ problems while wielding‌‍ his great sword.​‍

Rian‌ left the statue⁠ and began to​⁠‍ strike the glass‌⁠‌ sphere filled with‍ black liquid.

After​⁠ several consecutive impacts,‍‍ the surface began‍‍ to crack with​⁠ a creak and​‌ the liquid started‍ to leak out.⁠

“Damn‌​⁠ it! Damn it!”‍

The⁠​‌ more he tried,‍ the more impatient​‍‌ he became.

The‍⁠​ amount coming out‌​ through the cracks‍ was not enough⁠ to prevent the‌ subjects from drowning.‍⁠‍

The​‌⁠ believers watched, swallowing‍ hard, that fragile‍ balance between life⁠‌ and death.

That⁠⁠​ would undoubtedly affect⁠​​ Igirin negatively.

After​ all, humans tend​ to side with⁠ the weaker party.‍

Igirin​​‌ resorted to her⁠ last measure.

“Do‌ not be deceived!⁠⁠ The scale of⁠​‍ my heart is‍‌​ judging you! If‍⁠‍ any of you​ doubts, I myself‍⁠⁠ will reduce your⁠⁠‍ life by fifty‌ years!”

Fear,⁠ the most effective​​ method to maintain‍ power, made the‍⁠ believers’ faith return‌⁠ immediately.

216⁠⁠ against 102.

Her‍ authority began to‌‌‌ restore rapidly.

As‌⁠ the load increased,‌ Shirone’s knees bent⁠ again.

He‍​​ tried to resist​ by clenching his‌⁠ teeth, but it​⁠‍ was useless.

Even‍‌ more painful was⁠​‌ feeling with his‍‌​ own body how‍⁠ the attitude of⁠ the believers was‍ changing.

“Shirone…”‌​‌

At‍ that moment, Kanya‍‍ approached Shirone.

Her​​ face was completely⁠‍⁠ pale.

Her⁠‌‌ mother was submerged​‌​ in that dark‌‌‍ liquid, how could​​ she maintain her‌ sanity?

“Can⁠‌ she really… live?‍‌​ I am talking​‌ about my mother.​ Can she leave⁠ smiling in front‍ of me, Lena,‌​‍ and father?”

The⁠‍ believers shifted their​⁠⁠ gaze between Kanya‌‍ and the glass‌‍⁠ sphere.

To​‍⁠ leave smiling in​‌ front of one’s‍⁠⁠ family.

For​⁠‍ that, only one​ second was needed.​

“Of‍‌ course. Your mother‍ does not have‌ to die yet.‍ You will be‍⁠​ able to meet​ again and smile.”​​‌

Tears‌‍‍ began to run‍ down Kanya’s cheeks.‍

Nothing⁠‍ else mattered anymore.‌

She⁠​ only wanted to⁠​‍ see her mother.‍

She​‌ wanted to see​‍ her once more,‌⁠ like that morning.‍

“Then⁠​‌ save my mother,‍⁠ Shirone. Please, save‌ my mother. I do not want…⁠⁠‌ I do not⁠‍‌ want her to‍ become a giant.”⁠‍

27​​ against 291.

Igirin‌ opened her eyes‍ wide.

Her⁠​​ authority collapsed into⁠‌​ the abyss.

Before⁠​ she could even‌‍ let out a groan, the price‍⁠ of usurpation was‌ activated.

Her‌ body fell vertically⁠ and her knees‍⁠⁠ crashed against the‍ ground.

She​‌‍ could not move​ a single finger.​‍⁠

“Now!​‍ Go all of‌ you and stop​​ it!”

As‌ the load disappeared,‌‌ Shirone’s group shot‍​ forward, their feet​⁠ barely touching the​⁠​ ground.

There‌ was no time.‌⁠‍

No⁠ in reality, it⁠‍‍ was already too⁠‍⁠ late.

Rian‌⁠ destroyed the glass‌​ sphere with a single blow.

Amy⁠‍ turned off the​⁠ switch of the‍‍ liquid tank.

Tess​ drove her thin​‌‌ sword into the‌‍‌ opening of the​​ device and caused‌ an internal explosion.​‍

The‌⁠⁠ families ran and‍ pulled the subjects‍‍⁠ out of the‍ broken spheres.

But⁠‌ they were covered‌ in a viscous‍⁠‍ liquid, so they‌‍ could not confirm⁠ their condition.

The​​ believers approached with⁠​⁠ tense expressions.

If‌​ they had died,⁠ decomposition would have⁠ already begun.

No⁠‍​ one had the​‍‍ courage to witness‍​‌ such a horrible⁠ scene.

The‌‌ families began to‍‍‍ remove the liquid.‍

Little‌​‌ by little the‌⁠ skin appeared, then‌ the eyes, the​ nose, and the​‌ lips.

Fortunately,​‌ decomposition had not​‍ begun.

Kanya’s⁠ face was soaked‍ in tears when⁠⁠​ she found her​‌‍ mother.

“Mother,‌​ mother!”

Although​ she had not​​‌ dissolved in the​​ liquid, she was​‌‍ not breathing.

Kanya’s‌​ father ran and​⁠⁠ began artificial respiration.​⁠​

By⁠ opening the airways​ and pressing the‍ stomach, the thick⁠​ liquid came back⁠⁠​ out and the‌​‍ mother began to​ cough.

The​ believers burst into‌⁠ cheers.

At​ that moment, the​ law did not‌​ exist in their​​⁠ minds.

Only⁠‍ the joy that‍ a life had⁠‌ returned to the​ embrace of its​ family mattered.

Dong.⁠ Dong. Dong.

The​ sound of the⁠ bell announcing the⁠⁠ end of the‌⁠ Liquor of Anecdotes‍‌ resounded.

A solemn silence descended​ over the central‌‍ plaza.

The‌‌⁠ rescued subjects, supported⁠ by their families,‍ looked at the‌‍‍ bell.

According​ to the law,​​ that day was​⁠‌ the last of​⁠‍ their lives.

But​ no one had⁠​⁠ died.

The​​ bell rang twelve​ times.

That⁠‍ sound was engraved‍ as an indelible‌‍​ memory in the⁠ hearts of the⁠‍ believers gathered in⁠‌ the plaza.

They​​ were still believers⁠‌⁠ and they still⁠ followed the law​‌‌ of Ra.

But‌​ it was not​​‌ clear if they​‍ would continue doing⁠ so in the‌‌ future.

“Chief!‍‌​ Are you alright?”​​

Peophe‍‍​ ran toward Igirin.‍

Seeing‍ Igirin with her​‌​ knees destroyed, Peophe⁠‍ felt guilt.

She​⁠ was ashamed of‌⁠ having done nothing⁠‌⁠ while her companions⁠‍‌ fought.

Igirin​⁠ forced a smile,​ as if trying⁠‌ to reassure her​ young subordinate.

“I‍ am fine. It‌ is the price​ that was activated‌‌‌ when the exceptional​⁠ regulation was destroyed.‍‍‌ It is something⁠‌ I must endure.​ Are you alright?”‍‍

“Yes.⁠​ I am fine.”⁠‍​

“I​‍ am glad.”

Peophe⁠⁠​ could not look​​‌ her in the‌‌ eyes.

Although​‌ she knew she​⁠ had not participated​ in the battle,⁠ Igirin did not‌​‍ scold her and⁠‌ instead worried about‌ her.

It‍ had always been⁠⁠‍ difficult to deal‍⁠ with her superior,‌ but at that​‍ moment she could⁠​ not help but⁠‍⁠ acknowledge her.

Igirin​ swept the plaza​‍ with an uneasy‍‌ gaze.

The‍ tilted statue, the‍‍⁠ shattered glass sphere,‍⁠ the device emitting⁠⁠​ black smoke.

The‌⁠⁠ Liquor of Anecdotes‍‍ had been completely​‍ denied.

That⁠ day was a turning point in‍​‌ heaven.

‘Perhaps⁠ this will cause⁠⁠ a greater impact‍‌​ than when Miro​‍ appeared.’

Miro‌⁠⁠ was much stronger⁠ than the blond‍​‌ boy.

But​‌⁠ precisely because of​​ that, she did‍ not act impulsively.‌‍​

She⁠‍⁠ was someone who​​‌ understood better than‍ anyone the consequences‌⁠ of her actions.‍​⁠

‘What‍ will happen now?⁠⁠ An era of​ great change is​ approaching. From today​ on, heaven will​‍‍ change.’

Suddenly,⁠‍ Peophe positioned herself⁠‌ in front of​​⁠ Igirin in a combat stance.

Shirone’s⁠​ group was approaching.‌⁠

Igirin​​ could not move⁠ for the next‌ 24 hours.

Moreover,⁠⁠ her knees were⁠⁠‍ destroyed.

No‍‌ matter what happened,⁠​‌ this time she​ could not be‌‍ afraid.

“D-do‍‍ not come closer!‍​ The fight is⁠⁠ already over! If‍‍ you still want‍​⁠ to attack, I myself will face⁠‍ you!”

Igirin⁠‍‍ stopped Peophe.

“It‍‌ is fine, Peophe.⁠‍ I also want⁠‍ to speak with‍​‌ this boy.”

Peophe,‌‌ embarrassed, stepped aside​ discreetly and stood​‍ next to Igirin.⁠

Shirone‌ crouched down to‌ be at their⁠ level.

After‍⁠​ always seeing them⁠ flying, seeing them​​‌ on the ground‌⁠‍ allowed him to⁠⁠ finally grasp their⁠‌ size.

They‍‍‍ were truly tiny,‌‌‌ as if they‌‌⁠ could fit in⁠⁠‍ the palm of​⁠‍ a hand.

Igirin‌‌ lifted her chin⁠ proudly and spoke.‌

“Hmph.​‍ Child of the‍‍ earthly world, even‍ if I have‍⁠‍ lost, that does​ not mean that​‌​ the law of‍ God has been​ denied. I am‍‍​ also only a mid-rank member of‌⁠ the 72 hierarchies‌‍‌ of fairies. Today’s⁠‍​ victory will not‍⁠ turn you into‍‍​ a divine figure.”‌‍

“I⁠ do not care⁠‌ about that. I only wanted to​ save the life​ of someone who‍⁠ helped me. Is‍​⁠ that wrong?”

Igirin⁠ did not believe​​ it was wrong.⁠​

But​‍⁠ considering the consequences​ that this could​ have in heaven,‌ she could not​ be sure.

Is‌​ one life worth‍⁠‌ less than ten?​‍​ No.

But‌‌⁠ what if it​‌‍ were one hundred⁠‌‌ million? What if⁠​ it were one‌⁠‌ billion?

What⁠​ decision would be‍ made then?

Miro​ knew that reality.​‍​

That⁠ was why she⁠ left heaven.

In⁠‌ a cruel reality‌‌ where one must‌ be sacrificed for‌⁠⁠ the good of‍‍​ many, she found‍​ a single answer.‍‍‌

But⁠ this boy was‍​ not like that.‌

He​ did not consider‍​​ efficiency when doing‌ what was right.⁠⁠⁠

Without⁠‍ a doubt, he‌​⁠ belonged to the‌ idea that human‌​ life has no​‍ price.

An​⁠‍ absolute good.

Igirin‌ was feeling the‍⁠ same thing Arcane⁠​ had felt before.‌‍⁠

“Leave‍​ this place.”

It‍⁠ was the only‌‍⁠ thing she could‌‍​ say.

“You⁠⁠‍ have caused chaos‌​‌ in heaven. Not‍‌ even I can‌‌ predict what will⁠ happen from now​‌ on. So leave.⁠​ Disappear from our​​⁠ world as soon‍ as possible.”

“But⁠ we…”

Before​ Shirone finished speaking,​‍ a red light‌‍ shone from the‍​​ east.

The⁠ group turned their​⁠ heads in surprise.⁠‍⁠

From‍⁠​ the second heaven,​‍ Lacia, a flash​⁠‍ emerged.

From‍ the distance, it‌​ was an enormous‍⁠‍ release of energy.‍

Everyone‌‌ in the plaza‌‍ covered their ears.​

A vibration, as if​‍ the world were‍‌‍ about to be‍​⁠ destroyed, shook the​ sky.

As​⁠‌ if a spear​ were piercing down,​ the red flash‌⁠ fell in the⁠‍ center of the​‍ plaza.

When‌ the light dissipated,‍⁠ an angel with‍ torn wings of‍​ light appeared.

Igirin’s⁠‌ eyes trembled from​‌ the impact.

“Fallen⁠​ angel Ikasa… why⁠ are you here?”⁠‌​

The‍‍ second heaven, Lacia,‍ was the place​ where fallen angels‍⁠⁠ were exiled.

Beings‌⁠‌ of the second​ heaven could enter⁠‍ the first, but‌​ it was extremely⁠‍​ rare for a fallen angel to⁠⁠‍ descend into the‍⁠‍ domain of the‍‍ believers.

Their‌ pride, having once‌‌ been inhabitants of‍​ the sixth heaven,​ did not allow‍ them to associate‌​ with humans.

Igirin‍‍​ understood that the​​ seed of chaos‍‍‌ sown by Shirone‍‍​ was already beginning‍⁠‌ to alter the‌‍ laws of heaven.‍⁠

“I⁠ am Ikasa, a low-ranking angel. Upon​ observing the sacred‌ Liquor of Anecdotes,⁠​‍ I detected a disturbance and descended‌⁠ to this land.”⁠​

Shirone​‍‍ could not stop‍‍⁠ the trembling of‍‌‌ his body.

More‌⁠​ than two meters​ tall and with⁠ a sharp gaze.‌​​

Although⁠ she retained the​‌ beauty of when⁠‍​ she was an⁠​‍ angel, her nature⁠‍ was completely different‌ from what he‌‌‍ expected.

If⁠ the angel he​‍⁠ saw in the‌ refuge of Nor⁠​‍ resembled a shining‍‍‌ sun, the one​‍​ before him conveyed‍ the feeling of‌‌ a dying sunset.⁠

“So‌ you are the⁠‍⁠ one who denies‍‌ God. How despicable.⁠​ Ignorant beings who‍‍ do not even​⁠⁠ understand the love‌⁠‌ they receive and​ yet dare to​​ mock God.”

Ikasa‌ looked at Shirone​ with hatred.

A fallen angel belonged‌⁠ to the second⁠ heaven.

Therefore,​​‍ she was below‌​ even the humans‍‍ of the third‌‌​ heaven, Shehakim, who‍​ had obtained immortality.⁠‍‌

Inferior​​⁠ to humans?

Not‍ even the giants⁠‍ or the fairies.‌

Why‍⁠⁠ did God value⁠⁠​ humans so much?‍‍​

The‌⁠ anger accumulated over‍‍ twenty thousand years‍ was about to‌‌‍ explode.

“In⁠⁠ the name of‌ God, I will​​ judge you.”

Ikasa’s‍‌ sacred body of​ light expanded, forming⁠​ a halo one⁠⁠ meter in diameter.‍

The​ enormous ring of‌ light acted like⁠​ a rail, accelerating‍ luminous particles that‍ shone like stars.⁠​

Igirin’s‌⁠‍ face turned pale.‌⁠

Although​ fallen angels had​⁠​ lost much of‌ their power as⁠‍ punishment, that strength​​ was still far​‌ beyond what Shamayin‍ could handle.

“Ikasa!‍⁠ You cannot do‍‍⁠ that! If a fallen angel opens​‌‍ her halo…!”

“Hohoho!⁠​ The heretics will‍​ die anyway! Consider⁠ it an honor​‌ that I myself‍‌ execute you!”

The‌ pressure emanating from​⁠ Ikasa caused Shirone’s‌⁠ mind to blur.‌‌​

The​ difference in power​‍​ was overwhelming.

This‌ made no sense.⁠‌

An‌⁠ existence like that‍ should not exist​⁠‍ in the world.⁠

Shirone‌ turned around with‌ all his strength.​⁠‌

It⁠​‌ was as if​⁠ time had slowed​ down.

The​ air he had​​⁠ expelled from his⁠​‌ lungs had not‌ yet reached his‍⁠​ throat.

When‍​​ he was finally​‌‍ ready to shout,⁠⁠ he only had​‌‍ one thought in‌​‍ his mind.

“Run!”⁠‍

Arin⁠⁠‍ already had the‌​⁠ Metagate in her‌ hand and was‌​‌ ready to activate​ it.

But​​​ even for her,⁠‍ one second was​‍⁠ too long.

Faster!‌‍‍ Faster!

She‌ only had to​ press the button,⁠‍ but the distance‍⁠​ of two centimeters⁠‍ would not close.⁠⁠​

From​ behind Shirone, the‍ wind blew.

The‍⁠ Metagate in Arin’s‌‌‌ hand disappeared as‌​‌ if by magic.​

The​​ group was left​‍‌ paralyzed.

Ikasa‌ was beside Arin,‌⁠⁠ with her left⁠⁠​ hand resting on‌​‌ her waist, observing​ the Metagate in​‍ front of her‌ eyes.

She‍​‌ was not invisible.‌

Nor‍ was she as​ fast as light​‌​ or as swift‍ as the wind.‍

But​ she was clearly⁠ fast.

A speed situated somewhere⁠​ between the biological​ and the natural.‌⁠‌

A speed that proved‌‍⁠ that, from her⁠‌ birth, she was​‍​ different from humans.​

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