Chapter 177: The Haggard Man
"I was craned my neck, trying to see the man's turban-covered face, when I heard the madman possessed by Belette scream, his black claws scratching at his face, as if something was struggling to break through the skin of the Cush man. The other two madmen remained motionless like sculptures, and Nimrod and his Eternal Guard likewise didn't make any noise from the weeds, as if they were dead. β
The man whose face was covered by a white turban came closer and closer, and the man who had been possessed by the greatest unclean spirit after Satan came out of the tomb and faced the man with his face covered. I finally got a good look at the man who got off the fishing boat on land, he looked haggard, his expression was melancholy, his hair and beard were black, and he looked extremely ordinary, whether compared to Nimlu or Sether, this man was the kind of person who turned around and forgot about it...... No, no, no, I am not accurate, it should be said that in addition to the fact that this man has no beautiful description to be envied, what impresses people is his melancholy black eyes and haggard face. β
I watched the man get closer and closer, and he seemed to be looking at me as well, but he seemed to be looking elsewhere. I tried to guess his age, but I couldn't do it, he could be between twenty-five and forty-five, not more than fifty. β
"At this moment, I was shocked that the madman possessed by Belel broke free of his chains! It was incredible that the heavy brass lock, which was thicker than a grown man's arm, could break free. At first he tried to avoid the emaciated man and flee to the opposite of him, but an invisible force knocked down the madman, leaving him on all fours like a dog, and rubbing back and forth on the ground with clay in his mouth. I saw that Belier, who had spread his wings arrogantly, was now shrunk into a ball within the skin of this poor and abominable human, and the pair of black membranous wings that had broken through the skin of his back and tried to swallow me into darkness were gone. β
It was as if two forces were fighting fiercely within the madman, and Belel was terrified to flee, but the body of the Ethiopian was trying to get close to the emaciated man. The two forces were fighting with each other, and there was nowhere to vent, so that the anklets were broken by the madman, and the shackles were broken by him, and no one could subdue him. β
"I watched as I was enchanted and saw this creature salivating, staggering and crawling like a beast, and although I was not in hell at the time, the scene before me was more terrifying than hell. The madman cried out in the tombs and in the mountains as he climbed, and stoned himself. β
At last he approached the emaciated man, and the body of the Ethiopian seemed to regain consciousness in that moment, and he muttered a few vague words such as 'Lord' and 'O king,' but only for a moment, and then the bumps and roars that came from his throat became beastly again. β
"When he saw the haggard man from afar, he ran to him and worshipped him, crying out in a loud voice, 'What do I have to do with you, Son of the Most High God?'
"Because this emaciated man had commanded him, 'Come out of this man, O unclean spirit!'" The emaciated man asked him, 'What are you and your companions called?' and answered, 'My name is Belial, and my companions are called flocks, because we are numerous.' So Belel of the madman begged the emaciated man again and again not to let them out of that place. β
"There, on the hillside, there was a large herd of pigs eating. Then the demon asked the haggard man and said, 'Son of the Most High God, send us to the herd of pigs with them.' β
The man gave them permission, and the unclean spirits came out and went into the pigs. So the pigs ran down the cliff, threw themselves into the sea, and drowned. The number of pigs was about two thousand. β
So I came to the man, and saw not only the man who had been possessed by Belial, but also the two motionless madmen who had come to understand it. The three madmen were now awake, gasping for breath and sighing in their chests as harsh and rough as saws sawing wood. Now they understood it in their hearts, and they were desperate to find clothing to cover themselves. So the emaciated man threw them three leather coats, and the three hurriedly put them on. The man turned back to walk, as if intending to return to the fishing boat anchored in the distance, when he was quickly stopped by the three men who had been possessed by demons, and they all pleaded with him, especially the one possessed by Belial. β
"But the man would not allow it, but said to him, 'Go home to your relatives and tell them how great things the Lord has done for you, and how he has had mercy on you.' ββ
"The man was about to leave again, so I, who had been watching, hurried to call his nameβyes, Sether," Isiston paused, turning his parched blind eye to Sether by feeling, "this man is the son of the Most High, whose name Satan and all hell cannot mention. So he stopped, and I tried to pounce at his feet, but I stood there as if struck by lightning, and I looked straight at his bloodshot black eyes, ashamed and ashamed. It was then that I realized how debaucherous, hateful, wicked, and debauched my life was. I wept and wept for my immediate death at his handsβfor I saw in his sinless eyes my wickedness, which had nowhere to hide, and was completely exposed to the light. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light. I fell to my knees, afraid to come near him because of my sins. But I knew that the man was coming at me, and I wished that he would leave me, as far away as possible, for my sins brought out his holiness, my unrighteousness showed his righteousness, and my weakness brought out his glory. β
"I fell on my face, knowing that he had come to me. I waited for him to speak and scold me, and I didn't complain even if I died. But he didn't move for a long time, and I knew that his gaze was falling on the back of my head, and I looked up tremblingly, and saw only a pair of dusty feet in rattan sandals. When I looked up again, I saw those black eyes that man can never describe, what a pair of black eyes! Maybe Seser has the most beautiful, brightest, brightest and brightest black eyes in the world, but if you see Him, you will be attracted by the love in His eyes, whose black eyes, though neither beautiful nor bright, have a loving affection that attracts all the people of the world to Him. This kind of heavenly love has never been possessed by human beings. β
"Then I was overwhelmed with grief, and immediately fell upon the dirt at His feet, and cried out, 'Lord, I am a sinner, please leave me!'"
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