Gaold put on his uniform and went to the Church of Yor.

While silently observing the circular symbol, Yora approached from behind.

�Gaold, long time no see.�are you okay?�

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Yora sadly watched Gaold�s back, who didn�t answer.

I don�t know the details, but the story of the believer who abandoned the divinity flowed like a rumor.

It was self-evident that the follower was Gaold.

�Gaold, you must not blame God.�Everything he does has a purpose.�

Gaold then looked back at Yora and smiled politely.

�No, Jorah.�I never blame God.�

As Gaold passed Jorah and headed for the exit, there was a sudden sound of something snapping.

Gaold�s face began to contort like a demon as he gripped the pendant around his neck and tore at his chest.

�From the beginning����.�

His fingernails gnawed at his flesh and drew out blood.

His face crumpled at the excruciating pain, but on the contrary, the corners of his mouth were torn all the way down to his ears.

�Because God didn�t even exist.�

* * *

Even after Sein�s story was over, Sirone and the others were silently staring at the burning torch.

It felt like the flames burning in front of my eyes were like Gaold�s heart.

�So Gaold abandoned God and wandered the world.�It was to become stronger.�Adaptation is impossible because there is no limit.�It was crazy to train in such excruciating pain.�

Sirone was terrifying just by imagining it.

Even if his pain sensation increased tenfold, he would hate even walking, let alone magic training.

�But humans are really strange.�He did it.�

�Are you overcoming the pain?�

Sein shook his head.

�no.�It�s about accepting the pain itself.�The pain I felt in my body was nothing compared to �I couldn�t save the labyrinth�.�Whether it�s a thousand times the pain or ten thousand times the pain, to Gaold, it�s just pain going through his nerves.�But the maze is different.�It is a kind of phenomenon and event.�When you dream of the impossible, it seems that the gates of hell in the human heart open.�

Sirone chewed on Sein�s words.

Impossible is a word made by humans, but humans also desire it.

The human heart is hell.�Sirone could finally understand what Zulu was saying.

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