Desire

The frustrated enemy was quite a lot to think about. In this case, talking is not a frustration in reality, but a frustration in the game, in the first.

I was once frustrated with helplessness. When Alkadion defeated and Persian defeated. His frustration would have been the greatest.

This frustration was slightly different. Azin stands tall and looks at the waterfall. Three months at the most. Devello has been chasing me for three months. It's a lack of talent. Noya scolded him like that.

You acknowledged. I didn't think you were lacking in talent, but if Devello was the target of the comparison, the story would be different. Devello was a true genius who had a talent for surpassing ordinary humans. Azin acquired the senses of salvation by his talent alone, and his teachings almost completely reduced the gap between him and Azin in one of these three months.

Skills? Title Special Abilities? Yeah, if we use them all, we can fight Devello and win. However, Azin looks at the waterfall. droplets protruding from the lake, fog,

Pride.

Azin laughs without knowing it. You're frustrated and your pride is shattered. After three months, the shampoo you tried with Devello has completely shattered Azin's pride. Rank # 1. There should still be a gap in the level... but it narrows it down to talent.

It's said to be a skill, but it's unstoppable. I also knew that it wasn't just about leveling up or improving skills. It's because I have experienced 'enlightenment’ even if I stop now. The finals of the Blind Hound Championship. Azin learned from his lessons with Devello and gained a heavenly machinist who had changed more than he had before.

That's the context of Devello's strength. Devello, who had mastered nonpolarity, understood nonpolarity as a skill and as a freelancer with his talents. Understanding the Emperor. Devello's talents in Noya's recognition of the difference between Azin and the ark have resulted in an explosive growth that Azin could not.

As long as an ordinary human being walks, a genius runs. Maybe it'll fly. Azin says Noya's talents are a little better than usual.

So, is he walking a little fast? I walked slowly ahead of the starting line... but eventually I narrowed my distance to the flying Devello, running behind my back. Soon, Azin will be equal to Devello.

And at some point, Devello will be over the azine. Quadruck. Azin's fist is clenched. The nail that digs into the palm of the hand causes the wound. There was blood.

Pride.

Ajin had a lot of pride. Although bent according to the situation, there was a great difference between bending ego on his own and bending by others. Noya's death. She has no complete advantage over Devello. It all floated in Azin's head.

‘I'm weak. ’

Azin finally admitted it. I am weak. I am not talented. I have driven myself for 3 months, but I have achieved only this much. It made it even more painful. A diluted poison rises from the air. It reminds me of a past where I only thought about purpose. Being human has always been loyal and happy.

That's not what he needed right now. He had to be strong. The Demon King arrives in five years. I didn't want Camilla to die. I didn't want to be taken over by someone else.

Azin slowly walks toward the waterfall. I remembered the purpose and firmly grasped it. From there...

Azin's mind sank calmly. The boiling irritation cools down and reaches the point of unconsciousness. Azin settles down in the waterfall. He closed his eyes and meditated. First of all, bless. Think about your beef with Devello and try to figure out where the problem is.

And then what?

Noya said what Azin needs is stimuli. It's a story that Ajin hasn't heard. Thousands, who were the bishops of the Advance Bridge, had better talents than ordinary people like Ajin, but he created talents that he did not have depending on the situation at hand. That's what Noya wanted from him. I scratched off Azin's pride for him and showed him how much Devello had grown. Noya's actions had as much effect as he wanted.

Irritation was sufficient.

*

There was only one month left until the blood drive. At that point, Mun Kyung-hee was forced to get into serious trouble. It was a question of whether we should proceed with the blood-soaked forest, or whether we should understand and fold it beforehand.

There was a good reason to think about stopping the blood-soaked forest that had already been planned. It is because Azin, the Blind Lord of Blood, has been hiding his longevity for months. Thanks to this, Mun Gyeong-hee was constantly annoyed and stressed every day. An oath that had been wandering around Gracia for years has finally returned, barely escaped leading the bloodline in its absence. There's been a decrease in the amount of new military and homicide.

I couldn't bear it for a year and the oath disappeared. I heard that he went to Northwestern Lunar New Year, but he never came back. I sent him to Northwestern Lunar New Year, and he doesn't know where the blind man is. Five months have passed since.

“I'm crazy. ”

Mungyeong-hee, sitting in the blind man's office, muttered while grabbing his head with both hands. The bloodstream is approaching the nose. The order was to proclaim blood-soaked forest throughout Murim, and the imperial palace was to receive an emissary as well. But there are no really important oaths. Until now, Mungyeong-hee has done everything she can to act on behalf of the oath, but even if Mungyeong-hee acts on behalf of the oath, she can't deal with the Imperial Mission.

“.. if you drag it any further, you can't undo it. Why not make a decision sooner? ”

Je gal-yeon, the first soldier, told Mungyeong-hee. Mungyeonghee doesn't like Jegal-yeon that much. It was the same with Jegalyeon. Jegal Yooyeon's feelings for Mungyeong-hee were originally towards hatred. It is because of Jegalyeon's father and other brothers who were killed by Moon Kyung-hee's true laws.

But maybe it's because they've struggled together in the last few months. Jegal-yeon's attitude toward Moon Gyeong-hee was subtle, not to be thought of as treating his father's enemies.

I had to. Hematoma-azin, the bloodthirsty master, suddenly left his post, and Mungyeong-hee, who was the chancellor, performed the bloodthirsty oath surrogate. I was busy and busy, tracking the location of the opening, and tracking the corruption of the emerging safaris managing the sect. The emerging Safaris weren't fools either, so they realized that the bloodthirsty were targeting them and began to respond.

Thanks to this, I only weighed on Mungyeong-hee's shoulders. I was acting on behalf of the oath, but Mungyeong-hee is not the real oath of bloodline. I had the authority to move the troops, but I couldn't just leave the bloodstream in front of me. Eventually, I was stuck in the Oval Office reviewing paperwork, manipulating relationships, pressuring emerging safaris in a direction that wasn't using force.

This was also the limit. The Blood Clover is close at hand and there is still no sign of the blind man who should lead him.

‘You can't be dead. ’

However, I was occasionally contacted when I was in Gracia. But not this time. This dive was so quiet that I thought it was really dead that I had no contact.

“What am I supposed to do if I leave everything open and go underground?" ”

Mungyeonghee stared at the mountain of documents that had been neatly organized and ground them. Jaegal-yeon, who was sitting nearby, sighed. Jegal Yooyeon's thoughts were the same as Mungyeong-hee's. Things were not good. Betrayed the waves and entered the Safa, believing in the power of the hematoma, and clinging to the bloodline. However, the blood horse that was going to be the strength disappeared.

If the hematoma really did die...

Then a lot will change. Since the hematoma died, we can't distinguish the Moorish from the Safa as before, but if the tiger, Hematoma, who was holding the Safa, disappears... Animals who are not tigers will go berserk to reign in the Safa without a master. Then the bloodthirsty blindness will become public decomposition, and the zebra who loses the shield called the bloodthirsty horse will have a long dark period which will become unwelcome to either side of the bat.

“Chancellor!"

You hear a shout outside the door. I'd rather burn all the paperwork and clean it up myself. If you go into a mountain with good air and water, no one will come near you. I've cooked up some artisanal skills, so I'm going to kill wild animals and eat them, and I'm going to live with them, and I'm going to get some beautiful colors that fit my heart and body. Mungyeong-hee, who was delusional like that, suddenly woke up to a sudden shout.

“Come in.”

Recently, it seems to have been piled up with various desires and frustrations. Mungyeong-hee pressed her temples with her hands, erasing the thoughts floating in her head.

It was Blind Taek, the doorman of Hao Moon, who entered the office. The executives of Hao Moon, including Blind Taek, were now affiliated with the Blood Bank, the information that Hao Moon collected and flowed into the Blood Bank.

“What's going on? ”

In his position, he is a lower position than Moongyeonghee Moon, a general secretary and sworn agent of the bloodline. However, Mun Gyeong-hee was giving some respect to blind people. Although the blood group was originally under Mungyeong-hee's care, because Hao Moon pledged allegiance to blood-borne blindness and the blood-borne blindness possessed Hao Moon, all the information related to Mungyeong-hee's responsibility went back to Blindness, Hao Munjoo. For Mungyeong-hee, Blind Taek is doing the headache and annoying work for her.

“Khh... I'm in trouble. ”

Blind Taek stuttered and said. What's the big deal? As Mungyeonghee asked, he picked up the teacup and poured the cold tea water into his mouth.

“The everlasting destruction of the amulet has come to an end. ”

Phew! The tea that Mungyeong-hee was holding in her mouth burst out. Mungyeonghee wiped his mouth with the back of his hand while vomiting a crooked cough. She looks at the blind eye with a half-mad face.

“W-what? It was doomed?”

It's an emerging safari that has been in an amusement park where there used to be a Jongnam tribe. It was also a sapphire that was caught in the misconduct of the emerging safari that was being investigated by the bloodthirsty. I felt like I should set an example or warn, but I couldn't do anything to provoke the emerging safa in the same situation without an oath, so I left it alone.

And you destroyed him?

“Explain in more detail. Why is it that the Moon never existed? ”

An emerging safa refers to a giant safa that destroyed or sealed most sects and took control of the area in which the Old Testament had originally entered. Originally about the size of small and medium-sized waves, they moved to a new region and gained rapid growth in recent years. Traditionally it is not comparable to other large doorways, but it is not negligible.

“This is a message I overheard myself. In one night, the gate of the Moon Moon Moon was destroyed and the main masters and masters were killed. Ordinary disciples risked their lives, but they were told to leave the amusement park without placing signs again. ”

After hearing that, Mun Gyeong-hee's expression cooled down. Even though the emerging safari hated many things, it was a gateway clan belonging to the bloodline. It was a challenge to bloodthirsty blindness that destroyed the gateway overnight.

“Who the hell did that? What kind of maniac dares to touch a safa in the shadow of bloodbath?” “Well, that's... that's not exactly the information. The surviving disciples of the English language said...”

Blind Tac swallowed a gulp.

“I'm an oath.”