I Will Buy Divine Power With Money 소설 & 이야기

"I want you to use the power of the Power empire to help me take back what I’ve lost. I want the people who trampled me into the black mud to kneel before me." She looked directly into his deep, dark eyes, the smile on her lips now carrying the madness of someone with nothing left to lose. "I am selling my body so you can have an heir; in return, you must be the sword with which I claim my blood debt. Do you dare, Mr. Power?" The room seemed to freeze. Aiden was stunned for a brief moment. He had not expected the prey he intended to corner in the most ruthless way to have suddenly molted into an ambitious hunter.

She dedicated her life to studying magic and divine power. Divine power is like a manifestation of spiritual power coming from god. It can heal injuries and illness. Giving a person a divine power by healing can give a spiritual peacefulness. It is also a source of light and life. A person who has divine power can't die from magic. It's too powerful to control one's energy surrounding them but as they use divine power, a Saint will have to bleed if uses a strong divine power. The blood of a saint can be an elixir. It was one of the secrets that Elise read from the book “The Lazy Lucky Princes”. It was forbidden because using this method can weaken the saint’s body and cause death.

Natsu asked as they were talking. The old man spit out his coffee and coughed a little, while saying "That's impossible even for Hunter or an Adventurer. "What do you even want to do with that much money" the old man asked as Natsu then replied, "To buy a house." "I hope you didn't make any deal with a demon" the old man said cautiously. "It was an old man who was begging and I promised to buy a house from him which I intended to keep" Natsu said.

“This is satisfying.” I laughed, shaking my head. “Calm down.” “Calm down? Calm down? Katherine, they want to throw hundreds of millions at you. Do you have any idea how fucking crazy that is? People would sell their goddamn souls for a fraction of that.” John leaned in closer, his eyes serious even though his smile didn’t wane. “It’s not just money, Kat,” he stressed softly as if letting me in on a secret. “It’s power we’re talking about. Your company stops surviving and starts leading. You get to set the terms now.”

"I wish to purchase Natalia's contract." "What do you have to trade?" The devil said. His voice was smooth and beautiful. I opened my bag and pulled out a crystal. "Power," I said. "How much power?" "How much is she worth?" I asked. "How much power do you have?" I narrowed my eyes at him. I threw a crystal. He caught it in one hand. He looked it over. "God power. Fresh. Interesting. What god did you drain to get this? I don't recognize the flavor."

The energetic girl spoke with lingering shock. “Indeed! This guy really has some great skills. I don’t even know how he saved you. It’s a shame that he left quickly. Otherwise, I would’ve asked him to be my master.” Among the group, a large-bodied man spoke with a longing voice. “Looking at you, it will be hard for him to take you as an apprentice.” Beside him, a woman with an indifferent demeanor spoke dismissively. “Money can buy everything. I’ll give a million. If he doesn’t want it, I’ll give ten million. If not, I’ll give a hundred million.” The large-bodied man chuckled.

Shining proudly, the rich audiences were amazed by the work of the creator. A sense of pride hugged everyone to witness such an art and Hattiea was no different from any other guest at this point, who found herself lost looking at the jewel. She admired the ring with her orbs appreciating the fine work in front of her, her lips curved up into a smile as she saw the diamond weirdly controlling her senses. She liked it. She loved it. "Beautiful!" She whispered with her eyes still being enchanted. "Illustrated and described well in your catalogs is the 'The Moon Diva' last, worth 35 million dollars!"

When the power of faith was transformed into the divine power subsequently, the value was much greater than the former. As of today, Alex’s divine power had surpassed one billion points. Even the little thief girl, Persephone’s Folly Bridge, was jealous of such a ginormous amount. To his surprise, she showed up outwardly and boldly asked Alex to give half of it to her so that he could freely use Persephone’s Folly Bridge five times more in the near future. “I’m so sorry. I’m too poor. I can’t afford to summon you!” “Let’s talk again and get together when I become a true Mr. Moneybags of divine power. I think I’m still not good enough for you at the moment.” Alex rejected.

Who would ever think that my visions are behind this? To begin with Visions are a rare ability the question of why I pertain this power racks through my brain every day but I have no explanation whatsoever. “Sorry I can’t tell you anything,” I said shrugging my shoulders feeling the tension from before dissolve as he had now an answer to this mysterious research that I had been doing. “What if I tell you that in exchange of this person I can give you any amount of money that you want?” “You think you can buy my loyalty with money?” I asked raising a brow at him. His playfulness was helping me overcome my recent vision’s percussions and I was silently grateful to him.

he noted, his eyes squinted. I rolled my eyes. “I'm here for personal business and where my master is… is none of your business. You want me to pay you to be here? How much?” I asked, reaching into my pockets. I didn't have much but with this new power, I was sure I could do that. That would be embarrassing if I couldn't. He looked me over silently as if gauging what was with me. “I'm not asking for money unless you're here to buy which you're not. You just seem different” the way he said it was though he couldn't believe that I would undergo change.