Chapter 297 - Poseidon (9)
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ãYou!ã
Poseidon belatedly realized what Yeon-woo was aiming for and frowned.
Yeon-woo was trying to steal the rest of the Divine Blessings he had sent to the lower world.
Since he had already taken some of his information with Bentekeâs right arm, it was easier to steal it.
This was a body that was created purely of holy power.
It had an advantage in that it made descending easier, but it was horribly weak to energy draining.
And with the activation of Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword, the greatest of all energy draining skills, of course Poseidon ended up suffering the humiliation of losing his Divine Blessings.
ãLet go!ã
Poseidon gripped Yeon-wooâs neck with his strong hand. He tried to stop Yeon-woo from breathing. Poseidonâs descent was still continuing smoothly, and he could speak clearly now.
However, it meant that he would be losing that many Divine Blessings. It wasnât easy to shake Yeon-woo off. No, rather, Yeon-woo pushed Vigrid in even deeper and forced in Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword.
ãI said to let go!ã
[Current awakening progress: 12, 13...... 15%.......]
The more Poseidon resisted, the tighter Yeon-woo held on.
âI canât lose him here.â
Yeon-woo expected that Poseidon would interfere directly the moment he decided to storm Tritonâs base. Considering Poseidonâs personality, he would never let go of his prey easily.
Yeon-woo had planned to end the fight with Benteke before Poseidon interfered and take the Divine Blessing with Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword.
Like he had done to Urd before, the damage to a god once their apostle died was great. He thought Poseidon would be greatly affected too.
But Poseidon was trying to do something crazier than Yeon-woo had expected.
Descent.
Descending into an apostleâs body was a form of a god coming down themself. Of course, there would be limitations to an apostleâs body because it was channeling the power of a god directly. That was why gods didnât try to descend unless it was of utmost importance. The vessel they had created could easily be broken.
But if Martyrdom was added to this, the story changed.
Martyrdom was a type of offering. It traded the blood of followers for the power of gods in the lower world through the principles of causality.
Poseidon attempted to descend after sacrificing his followers and even his apostle. Bentekeâs soul was probably gone because of Poseidon or absorbed into him.
The way that each god and demon dealt with their apostles was different, but it was rare to see them act as extremely as Poseidon was doing. He was treating them like they were only for one-time use.
No, Poseidon had actually cherished Benteke, enough to let him go even with all the harsh words that Benteke said about him. The fact that he was throwing him away like this confirmed what Yeon-woo had been thinking.
Poseidon didnât want Yeon-woo to have the power of the Black King.
âThen I need to have it even more.â
Yeon-wooâs Draconic Eyes lit up.
Hwaaaâ
ãLet go!ã
Poseidon was repeating the same thing from earlier. He was furious at Yeon-woo, who was sticking to him like a leech, not budging in the slightest.
The problem was that as time went on, Yeon-wooâs awakening continued, and it was becoming harder to force him off.
Crunch, crunchâ
The formation of the cells took on a change. His bones also changed according to the newly written information.
[Current awakening progress: 25, 26...... 30%.......]
Kwakwakwa!
Was it because of Poseidonâs fury? The stage began to shake violently. The ground cracked, and the sea area along the cliff flipped over, a tornado high above them.
Yeon-wooâs expression hardened. The descent was happening faster than he was absorbing the Divine Blessings. At this rate, the descent would be faster and kick him away.
That couldnât happen.
The moment Poseidonâs descent was complete, he would be in danger. Of course, it wouldnât be as bad as Agares on the 23rd floor, but it was still dangerous to normal players.
âThen thereâs nothing I can do but slow it down.â
He wasnât going to depend on Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword to take care of things for him.
[The holy power has been opened.]
The Divine Blessings that had been coated with Draconic and Demonic Blessings were released in bunches, and they could now show their power.
Holy power symbolized the strength of gods, but the holy power Yeon-woo used didnât specifically have a name.
Like everything else, it was just moving according to Yeon-wooâs will. Yeon-woo focused his holy power on one spotâat the gazes that always followed him annoyingly.
[The Channeling is being strengthened.]
Yeon-woo didnât know about how to use holy power properly yet. He had never been an apostle, and he didnât have any plans to become one. His brother had also focused on growing his power as a Dragon Human and didnât take too much of an interest in holy power.
If Yeon-woo wanted to use it well, he needed to practice more. However, there was no way he could do that now.
Thankfully, there was a field that Yeon-woo was familiar with.
Authorities.
No, to be exact, it was the strengthening of the connection with gods and demons through Authorities.
[The Channeling with âAthenaâ has been strengthened.]
[Athena nods warmly. Her will becomes one with yours.]
[The Authority âStigmata of the Goddessâ is being amplified to her Grace.]
[The Channeling with âHermesâ has been strengthened.]
[Hermesâ will becomes one with yours. His favor is furthered.]
[The Channeling with âAzraelâ has been strengthened.]
[Azraelâs will becomes one with yours.]
[The Channeling with âHondonâ has been strengthened.]
[Hondonâs will becomes one with yours.]
As the connection with the gods and demons who had given Yeon-woo Authorities became clearer, Yeon-woo could feel their presence right next to him.
The limits of the Authorities that came from him not being an apostle all disappeared.
Each connected god used their Channeling to approach. They had accepted Yeon-wooâs wishes.
Their wills became one. That meant that their will would descend to the lower floors according to what Yeon-woo wanted.
It was a kind of descent.
Hwaaaaâ
ãYouâre a mortal, but you experience things that other players would never experience quite frequently. Itâs interesting.ã
One man appeared in the smoke to the right of Yeon-woo. The mischievous smile on his lips showed that he was greatly amused by the situation.
ãHermes!ã
Poseidon frowned, recognizing the man first.
ãYou dare interfere with my action!ã
ãGosh. Uncle, we need to set things straight. Itâs not me but you whoâs interfering with my business, isnât it? You know that Iâm watching this child with great attention, and yet youâre doing this?ã
Hermes looked back at Poseidon and smiled faintly. He looked kind, but it was hard to tell what he was thinking because his eyes seemed emotionless.
Poseidon became even more furious seeing Hermes like that.
ãAre you being serious right now?! You should know the best out of all of us what he is trying to touch!ã
The power that Yeon-woo was trying to touchâdeath. It was a power that the gods and demons couldnât speak about lightly. Even those whose duties revolved around it. It was something that a mortal should never have.
Hermes was one who could freely move from the heavenly world and the lower world. He would know well about the line between life and death. He shouldâve known the best about the dangers, but.....
ãI donât know.ã
Hermes spoke coldy, his eyes still crinkled warmly.
ãHermes!ã
ãDonât shout, Uncle. Iâm no longer the child who burst into tears when you got angry.ã
ãYou dare......!ã
ãEven you donât have the qualification to tell me to do this or that. You just go your way, and Iâll go mine. Isnât that the duty of a god?ã
ãDo you think it will go your way? Iâm Poseidon.ã
ãI know. Like you said, it probably wonât end well.ã
He smiled brightly again. It was a mocking smile.
ãFor you, Uncle.ã
As soon as Hermes finished, smoke gathered behind Yeon-woo and took the form of a woman.
She was wearing a helm and shining silver armor. Half of her face was covered in shadows, but it was clear that she had a beautiful appearance.
The goddess of war, Athena. She was famed for being merciless to her enemies, so she always caused fear and respect in players, but she was stroking Yeon-wooâs palm with a sad face.
She looked like she wanted to say something, but she didnât speak.
And with intense eyes, she turned to Poseidon. A fighting spirit that didnât fall short of Poseidonâs began to spread around them.
ãIt wonât go your way, Uncle.ã
Poseidon clenched his teeth. Athena was someone who he was uncomfortable around even back at Olympus. She was his niece, but nothing good ever came of clashing with her.
When she had taken over a city, his holy territory in the past, he completely turned his back on her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, Athena had gotten in his way again. She knew all too well what kind of existence that payer was, but she was being moved by old affections.
Poseidonâs eyes that had been blazing with fury settled down. It was heavy, like the still water in the deep sea.
ãYou siblings dare try to play me. What would Zeus say if he saw?ã
ãNothing will change by speaking about the father we donât have.ã
ãFine. If this is your response to my action, letâs see who is in the right!ã
ãStorm Rainã. The Authority that symbolized Poseidon activated. The ground shook violently, incomparable to what Benteke had formed before. Storm clouds spewed out lighting, and the sea combined with the winds. The stage growled fiercely like it was going to be flipped over.
Still, Yeon-woo didnât move away from Poseidon.
ãEndure it a bit more. I want to help you myself, but I cannot. However, this will be another trial that will lead you on your way. Like Heracles grew in the past, I believe you will too.ã
ãHave strength, my child.ã
Hermes put his hand on Yeon-wooâs right shoulder. His holy power instantly multiplied, and Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword was revitalized.
This was all he could do because it was an incomplete descent unlike Poseidonâs complete one.
However, this was still a great help to Yeon-woo.
Athena stretched her hand out and pulled Yeon-wooâs head closer to her.
The Stigmata of the Goddess was strengthened, and the awakening rate increased.
[Current awakening progress: 46, 47, 48...... 51%.......]
Yeon-wooâs body changed noticeably when the awakening went beyond the halfway point. His sparkling black scales became even clearer and started to shine like jewels. The wings of fire on his back grew larger.
ã.......ã
There were still gods and demons that hadnât arrived.
An ashy smoke wrapped around Yeon-woo. It didnât take a fixed form, but it exuded the power that Hermes and Athena were letting off. It was the demon who always watched Yeon-woo silently, Hondon.
ãI still havenât received him as an apostle, so I canât let him be taken from a god stuck in the past. ã
The storm clouds above divided and an angel slowly came down.
He had a long scythe. There were three pairs of wings on his back, but they looked more cruel than holy.
Azrael. The seraph who led deceased souls using his scythe revealed himself and blessed Yeon-woo.
After Azrael, more Blessings came. The gazes around Yeon-woo became clearer and more intense.
[All gods having âDeathâ are one with you.]
[All demons having âDeathâ are one with you.]
There was no way Poseidon could stand against all those gods and demons despite his complete descent.
ãYou damned beings!ã
Poseidonâs influence, which had been about to fill the stage, was bound up instantly, and he shouted at the pain of his holy power being restrained. The more he resisted, the tighter he was bound.
Bathoryâs Vampiric Sword growled louder.
[Current awakening progress: 69, 70...... 84%......]
ãAaack!ã
Just when Poseidonâs spirit body was about to be stolen completely, a new demon arrived and announced his participation.
[A message has arrived from Agares.]
[Message: What about me?! Why arenât you calling for me?!]
[A message has arrived from Agares.]
[Message: Me too! Call for me!]
[TN: The term âchannelingâ will be capitalized to show that itâs being used irregularly. We chose to continue with Channeling instead of changing it to channel since the author seems to have created a new term for this novel.]