The Fake Sin Of Fallen God
Chapters 98. Fallen Dawn

“Haah .. Haha .. Haah ..”

The man with the black armband suddenly reappeared and was now sitting limp on the ground.

Dyze then smiled widely then slowly stepped in little by little towards him.

“How does it feel to die hundreds of thousands of times in just 1 minute?”

“!”

The guy with the black armband who just realized he had been detached from the ‘eternal hell’ immediately hugged Dyze's leg and kissed her.

“Ew! Disgusting once!”

Spontaneously, Dyze immediately lifted his leg and kicked it to make the person with the black armband slam into the cave wall.

“Kagh!”

The result of the impact made the cave vibrate for a while, but in the end the cave calmed down by itself.

Seeing the actions the man had done to her, Dyze spat beside her in her disgust.

“Articles. The self-esteem of the person where the hell?”

In response to Dyze's annoyance, Athena tried to explain it carefully.

[For even sentient beings like humans or humanoid monsters, life is the most precious thing for them. So if they had to sacrifice the dignity or lives of those around them even to exchange their own lives, they would do so without hesitation. ]

But although Athena's answer was rational, Dyze dismissed it by saying:

“But there are also people who do not consider his life special.”

[You're right, don't rule out the possibility that such a person exists in this World. ]

"No, I'm not talking about possibilities. I'm talking about the truth. Such a person really exists."

The moment that Dyze always spoke to herself always left Claire and the others speechless.

Chloe looked at him with an unusual look.

" Thank you .. Of this freedom ..."

The freak with the armband crawled weakly towards the front of Dyze.

But instead of feeling at least a little touched, Dyze looked at him with eyes as if looking at dirt.

“It looks like you've misunderstood.”

“Eh?” A pitiful word of despair came out from that person's mouth. Without her noticing her tears streaming down from her eyelids.

No, he didn't do this because he was sad or too happy.

It's just .. What's the reason he did that?

He himself does not know the answer.

He ventured to slowly raise his head and found that Dyze's face was staring at him blankly in front of him.

“You think if you whine like a pathetic dog, I'll melt into you?

“Eh .?”

The person who was more like a coward let out a pitiful voice.

“Call .. Do you think I'll melt you? Huh?!”

Dyze brought his face closer to just 1 centimeter of distance separating them.

“U..u..u..” The man with the black armband realized that he was still in the grasp of the creature he feared.

He could only whine in fear like a pitiful baby.

Dyze who was annoyed to see his behavior was upset. He was eager to return that person to the eternal hell that had missed him.

But..

Dyze's initially clenched hands then became soft and reopened, she sighed and tried to neutralize her thoughts as best she could.

“.. Rather than you acting like a pathetic baby you better give me useful information.”

Those words gave the person a glimmer of hope, he then closed his mouth tightly and then prostrated towards Dyze.

“For the sake of freedom then I will do anything!”

“Cih!” There was a soft sigh that was barely heard by the ears without knowing where it came from.

Dyze with a gaze that was still the same as before, threw out a few questions that the person answered directly.

“What is your purpose in resurrecting the creature?”

“Hamba doesn't know the details but.. What is clear is that we were ordered by the elders to perform a ritual that sacrificed more than 70,000 living beings around here to resurrect it.”.

Sipping saliva, he continued.

“... But from the rumors spread in the organization, it seems like there is one of the demon lords who reigns over the throne now supporting us from behind the scenes.”

“Hmm. Demon king yes.”

Dyze held her chin for a moment then asked again.

“What do you mean?”

“In our organization there is a hierarchy that separates our degrees with an armband. And what determines the armband is the elders numbering 7 people, plus they are all not bound by this hierarchy.”

“Then what is the hierarchy arrangement?”

“Brown(lowest) known as beginners. Silver(medium) is known as senior. Gold(high) is known as a veteran. The sacred white (advanced level) is known as an impressive individual. Then black(highest) is known as the direct subordinate of the elders.”

“So. Then what about a creature that has a number on its forehead and doesn't have an armband like you guys?”

The person trembled when he heard her question, he then replied softly.

“It is likely that the creature is an elite personnel of the organization. Because there are only 2 beings who are not bound by hierarchy other than elders in the organization. Namely Meta-Human(artificial man) and Bio-Meta (artificial creatures from experiments).”

Eleina clenched her hands very loudly when she heard the word ‘Meta-Human’ flowing in her ears.

And that was realized by Dyze, he just let out a long sigh.

But feeling it was like a signal, Eleina then eased her emotions and opened her grasp.

“Then what is the motive of the demon king?”

Dyze's question made the man gulp his saliva back then replied: “Hamba does not know for sure.But obviously from the information contained in the mission, the demon king was after something called ‘Fallen Dawn’.”

Chloe realized that, but she just kept quiet while waiting for the right time to talk about it.

“There again?”

The man then replied with fear.

“No..no more. That's all I know.”

Dyze's initially empty eyes are now beginning to notice his movements.

“Even the location of the thing.?”

“No..”

That person was trembling even more, cold sweat pouring out like a fountain from his forehead and his entire face.

“Haah.”

The mood was silent again.

This was due to the reaction of Dyze who only let out a long sigh without a word coming out of his mouth.

But after that..

“Back. Towards your eternal hell.”

Bzt!

Without having a chance to react, that person had vanished from their sight all. All of that happens so quickly without any reaction to the slightest change in the environment.

Ignoring the few people standing around him, Dyze began walking out of the cave, followed by Chloe behind him.

After a while, Claire and the others were able to at least digest a little of what had just happened.

In the middle of their journey to exit the cave, the atmosphere of silence was again created.

Feeling this is the right moment, Chloe also took advantage of it.

“Dyze, that one earlier.”

Dyze who understood the meaning of Chloe then answered her briefly and concisely.

“You're right. His name slightly reminds me of the sword owned by one of the commanders of my angel army—Ramiel.”

Although Chloe had expected that, she was still able to breathe with relief.

At the mouth of the cave, Dyze and the others see the day has shown a silent night, Chloe offers to use her ability to turn time back into morning.

But Dyze rejects him, preferring to use the power of Reality Warping to turn reality into the morning again.

A terrifying strength was used for such a simple thing.

It's hard to understand.

Outside of the cave, Claire opened her voice.

“Dyze, why don't you just use that person as a pawn information supplier for you? We can take advantage of that by sending that person back to the organization again, right?”

Dyze's eyebrows shot up, which meant that question had also been answered in his mind.

“You're right. But I have the Imagine Transform, so I don't need it anymore. It would be much more effective if I did it directly.”

Hearing that explanation, spontaneously the word ‘Oh’ came out of their respective mouths.

‘We don't get any information where the thing is. Can you?’

[Of course, this is not a difficult matter for me, sir. ]

[ Processing.. ]

While Athena was tracking the location of the object, Nirvia suddenly spoke something that caught her attention.

“I do not know if this is related or not.but lately there are several forest locations that have experienced sudden death mysteriously. Whether it dries up or dies for irrational reasons.”

[ Found. ]

At the same time, Athena had completed her task. Athena then explained to Dyze, that most likely the object called ‘Fallen Dawn’ was not just one, but split into several other parts.

And that was in line with what Nirvia had said.

“Show location.”

Dyze handed the destination guide to Nirvia, what was she thinking?

Because Dyze wants Nirvia's conjecture right to make him believe that he will be useful?

Or for some other reason?

“But before that, I want you to hand me your gun, Arcandra.”

Arcandra reflexively bowed straight and clasped the sword in her right hand then said loudly: “With pleasure!”

Dyze then took over Arcandra's black sword, watching it closely, uttering words from her mouth that were as directed at Arcandra.

“This sword suits me, what do you think?”

“If you want it, no problem, I will be happy because it can be more useful for my lord.”

Without expression and response, Dyze suddenly only grasped the sword at one point, then a dark light shone, blinding their vision for a while.

When they realized that it was just a visual effect, they all started to open their eyes.

And they could only be silent as they watched Arcandra's sword now become 2 with the exact same aura, taste, texture and other elements.

Dyze then flew one of the 2 black swords like it was being driven by the wind on Arcandra, and he was able to reach it perfectly.

“You are a great swordsman, your potential is in a sword that is also supportive. Other than this sword, I don't think there's anything else that can replace it.”

“Hamba can only thank you deeply to you!”

Arcandra's overflowing feeling of happiness is difficult to convey properly because of her stiff face and difficult to experiment.

But as fellow women, of course Chloe, Claire and the others can also understand it.

“Then, hurry.”

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