Chapter 139: Eye Account Value
The sky in Gollen Village was covered with a mountain-sized shadow. Red-yellow eyes, like those of a dragon,
had black edges that glared menacingly.
Two hands parted the clouds, their bony red hands grasping the clouds. Both hands touched the clouds, leaving treacherous marks along the clouds.
Thunder and red lightning were released.
Chaos erupted. A roaring thunderstorm erupted, revealing unstoppable power.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
South of Tenshin Hall, in a pitch-black room, the woman who had given Seraph the magical white scissors
moved only slightly.
In Gollen Village, Abel gasped in shock. The enormous red eyes gave the impression that if this being were to fall, Gollen Village would disappear.
"Bana... What is this? I've never seen this before!"
Abel breathed, his fear evident.
The house rented a place for the Koren School.
Kenzo stared intently at the large eyes. The other two sat there, anxious, the pressure of death looming in the sky.
Who would dare smile?
"The Tenshin School hides such power? It's terrifying."
Near the black brush, Hiro stood still, forming a green barrier, covering the brush's spiritual pressure.
The black ink released a menacing aura, filling the surrounding area.
The black ink began to drip onto the floor.
The green barrier began to crumble, Hiro's face frozen. His right hand gripped a green scissors, ready to retaliate.
If this continued, Hiro would have to act.
The black brush opened its mouth and spoke. "This is a painting called The Eye Splits the Painting. The meaning of the painting is to see something, to split it open. As long as you see it with your naked eyes, it's more believable than looking through a wall. You'll understand, right? Let me tell you something." "
The black brush asked the question, waiting for an answer.
Hiro answered, "Don't even think about searching for me. When I find out, you'll see what I'm capable of."
"That's right. If you dare to cut through the clouds to find information about me, you'll know what I can do, right? This is just a warning. Goodbye, girl. If we have the chance, we'll meet again."
"Have a safe trip."
The black brush was drawn into the sky by the black ink.
In a short while, the sky, the source of the chaos, disappeared. The clouds returned to normal, leaving behind the traces of the cuts.
The black brush disappeared without a trace.
Hiro, who had stood still, looked at the four bodies lying on the grass with relief, the black ink clinging to them.
Hiro watched for a moment, then flew towards the guards. Whoosh!
Hiro didn't take long to fly to the two guards, with Abel standing guard.
Abel noticed. Headmaster Hiro arrives. He runs over.
Hiro sees Abel approaching and speaks.
"Everything's done. The four are safe. You handle the rest on your own. And I want to remind you all four not to get involved in this matter. If you want to live, collect all the black ink from all four of them. Don't tell anyone about the black ink. Do you understand, Headmaster?"
Abel quickly responds. "I understand. I'll collect all the black ink and present it to you."
"Let these two help you. I'll go back and rest. Just make the matter of the black ink known to only the four of you. For example, when you're done, give it to one of the two of you."
The three respond simultaneously and send Hiro flying away. Phew!
Abel walks with the two of them to complete their mission.
In the air, Hiro flies into the sky, watching the village of Gollen in panic. "It was the right decision to use the magic scissors to split that thing in two. The magic spirit is still as terrifying as ever. That magic spirit's soul mark." Not an ordinary intensity level"
Hiro looked at his left arm. Red veins shaped like a bell rang out.
It was a picture of the bell he had when he had successfully created the seventh-level magical item.
"Ever since I first used the magic bell, I've been cursed. Because the magic bell wasn't perfect, it was cursed back. Right now, nothing's wrong, because I used scissors to split it into two pieces. But if I let it go like this, I'll probably die from using magic that exceeds my level. I have to quickly advance to level seven or else..."
Hiro stopped looking at his left arm, which had the dragon bell curse.
In a certain place,
The seraph who had been dragged was lying in a clear blue pond. The natural sounds of the trees rustling.
Birds were flying across the sky.
The wind wafted a breath of fresh air.
The seraph opened his eyes, his expression reminiscent of a wake-up call.
Hiro opened his eyes and looked out at the world. He saw bright green trees and clean, untainted water. His body was half-submerged in the water. Small fish swam around.
The river was full of trees, and Seraph was surrounded by beautiful nature.
The grass was lush and green.
Seraph could only look puzzled. Now, if he could figure out what was happening,
he'd be jumping up and down with joy. [Where else? I remember being blind. Or maybe reinforcements came to help me. I was right to return to the village, and my rescuer arrived.]
Seraph stood up. The splash of water was heard. Seraph's body fell into the water. With a thud!
Seraph was suspicious and began to drown.
Seraph was about to stand up to avoid drowning.
But something pulled Seraph out of the river. It was like a small root.
A gray root pulled Seraph out of the river.
Seraph floated up into the air, gasping for air.
A voice came from behind Seraph.
"Don't move, young man. Your body has just been healed, so it will take a long time." In the process of getting acquainted,
The roots of the tree faced the seraph, facing him back, to see where the speaker's voice was coming from.
When the seraph saw the source of the voice, his expression remained calm, but inside he was ready to scream, his heart beating normally just a short while ago.
In front of the seraph, a huge tree the size of a building, towering to the sky, its body gray, its leaves dark blue like the sky, and its myriad of blue eyes—more than a hundred of them—
they all turned their eyes to look at the seraph.
Each eye gave off an eerie feeling.
The aura emitted from this tree was so terrifying, a normal child would have screamed until they fainted.
The seraph floated in mid-air, unable to move, and the seraph didn't even try to struggle.
The seraph must have said, "If you're not afraid, you have very strong hearts."
The seraph stared at the blue eyes, swimming along the branches that stretched everywhere. Directly on the ground, roots were poking into the ground.
[Holy shit! Who would have thought this was normal? Just a quick glance!] I guess we're all thinking differently. This is the first time I've ever encountered a tree that can scare me this much, especially its eyes. It's insane. Those eyes are the scariest. They move around, giving me a strong sense of fear.]
The tree asked Seraph, noticing Seraph's calm demeanor.
"What's wrong, young man? I thought this was a common language. No, because you're blind, you can't understand language, huh?"
Seraph spoke up, his calm voice showing no fear of what was happening. "No, I'm just startled because I couldn't keep up with the situation. I apologize."
[Blind as usual, you probably won't have to see this anymore.]
"Is that so? Then let's get to the point. Congratulations. You've got your eyes back. Thanks to my skill, I've created a new eye for you."
Seraph awoke because he remembered his eyes weren't working. [How generous. I guess you can't judge from the outside. You've got your eyes back, making things easier.]
"Thank you very much. Even though it wasn't for long, thank you for helping me. I'll definitely repay you one day. "Seraph raised his hands in thanks and bowed his head to the tree in front of him.
[Good, now that I've said my thanks, let's not meet again. I'll lock myself in the house and never come out again. If life's problems are this messed up, like a mixed meal with spicy food, bitter food, bread, drinks, and sweet food, whatever it is, it's all there. This is the way it is. Time to run!]
"Then I'll settle the bill for your treatment."
The tree spoke words that Seraph must have felt heartbroken to hear.