I Became the Villain's Master - Chapter 129
Chapter 129
“[Ah…]”
“[…Iya…]”
Unfamiliar voices echoed in the unconscious space, much like Snow sending me a message.
“Mmm…”
‘Am I dreaming?’
I briefly wondered in my hazy consciousness. I clearly remembered learning that Noctis was the Pope and him showing me the sacred relic. That sacred relic… .
“Huh!”
I gasped, my eyes snapping open. The title of the novel I’d been transmigrated into.
‘Why is a sacred relic? What in the world is going on…?’
I was confused.
“[Child.]”
Just then, as if answering my question, a voice rang out. If there were a color that felt sacred, it would be pure white. The voice was just as clear and beautiful.
“Who are you?”
“[I finally meet you.]”
“Where in the world…?” The place I was in now resembled the space where I had met Snow before: a void, where nothing existed. That’s where I had opened my eyes. But unlike then, my voice worked perfectly fine.
“[Look here.]”
When I turned my eyes in the direction of the voice, I instinctively covered my mouth.
‘Gasp! Has an angel descended?’
A sacred energy emanated from the approaching figure. With gently curved eyes, the being was as benevolent as a god. Clad in a white dress as pure as jade, a woman beautiful enough to be called the goddess of beauty approached me.
“[I finally meet you, my child.]”
“Are… are you an angel? No, where exactly is this? This isn’t the place where I met Snow…” I babbled involuntarily.
“[Hehe. Do I look like an angel?]”
“Are you really an angel?”
The woman, gliding softly towards me, extended her hand.
“[Whatever you imagine, that is my form.]”
With these enigmatic words, the woman smiled. A sudden thought struck me, and my eyes widened. “Could you be… the god Moreus…?”
“[Humans call me that.]”
The god Moreus. The god who saved the empire from the era of the Great Demon and loved humanity. The god Moreus had descended before me. To encounter a god through a sacred relic…
“…Was it also your will that I manifested divine power?” I asked the question that burned most in my mind. It had to have been the god Moreus who granted me, someone unremarkable, divine power after I was transmigrated into this world. He seemed to consider my words before speaking.
“[Everything moves according to its natural order, child. Because you are my child.]”
I tilted my head at the cryptic words.
‘The god’s child?’ The first word that came to mind was ‘saint.’ But I quickly shook my head, dismissing the thought. I had prayed at the temple before for a reason: the reason I was transmigrated into this world. Asking about that was the most urgent matter.
“Then, was I transmigrated into this world because I received the god’s favor?”
“[Secret Contract of the Soul.]” Suddenly, Moreus mentioned the title, the sacred relic. I flinched, my shoulders trembling.
“…!”
“[Aren’t you curious what that is?]”
“Yes. I lived in another world before being transmigrated here. It… I was reading a novel when it happened… and the title of that book was .”
“[This world is a world restarted.]”
“What do you mean?”
“[A world left with only ruin had its time reversed by someone’s sacrifice.]”
What followed was truly shocking. This world had been destroyed and then restarted? And time had been turned back through a sacrifice?
“Sacrifice…?”
“[Time was reversed by Noctis’s sacrifice, as he tried to protect the sacred relic until the very end.]”
He said with a faint smile.
“[But it is merely a world that has already ended. A new world is flowing now.]”
“Then, is my transmigration related to that…?”
“[It is, child. You are the only one who can save this world from destruction again.]”
★ support nana on ko-fi!
≪ Discord ≫
≪ Novel Updates ≫
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
