Disciple of Immortal

In the northern part of the continent, where the Canatas were, there was vast tracts of land that no nation possessed.

A mighty demon is spreading, and it is not a place where people can enter properly.

There are many such lands in the world of Low Crore.

Low croaks are basically always adjusted so that demons prevail over humans.

The only reason humans can remain undeterred in this world is because the superior gods who are toying with this world control it so that mankind can survive on a single piece of paper.

Human beings feared the undeveloped realm that these human beings could not properly penetrate, that vast areas of land were collectively turning into dungeons, called demonic territories.

In the northern part of the continent, in the depths of demonic territory, a giant building is built.

The Arm of God and the man who is the owner of this tower called this place that.

"Hmm, will it be centenary... that the" Five Fingers "of our" Invisible Hand of God "will be aligned together in this way, etc."

Inside The Arm of God, the man sitting on the throne said so.

The man had his face hidden in a circular mask, with a crown on his head and a majestic costume wrapped around him.

There is a giant wand, with a golden glow on its hands.

"The Invisible Hand of God," an organization made up of five god-recognized beings, the existence of the upper dimension, and true rulers in this low-crore world.

Their "Invisible Hands of God" will never be on the table.

It was also the intention of the existence of the upper dimension.

But every one of them is the bearer of power that can shape the end of the world if it cares.

It was an organization like coercion itself, to modify this world to the way it wanted it to be in the last dimension.

"Veranta, king of the world, it is fine to gather other miscellaneous fish. But what the hell do you mean, you don't even bother calling me that? I guess there's a good reason for that, huh? If it's a crappy errand, I'll kill Nushi here."

The man of the throne, who said so to Veranta, was a giant man nearly three meters away.

He stroked his forehead back and had a distinctive hairstyle with a tie.

It is wrapped in flashy armor and carries three giant swords.

The face was a ghostly and ugly fierce phase, especially its bright red eyes, with an outward temper.

"Even a hundred years ago, did you not come? The Sixth Heavenly Demon King Nobunaga. If you don't take it personally, you're gonna get rid of us. The flow of the world… How can you resist it so often in the presence of superior beings? That was it, but you understand it best. I once meant to unify the world... defeated us in the middle of my dreams, King of Yamato"

"Chip, if you're one-on-one, you're not the enemy of Nushi and Ruki-no."

"Hmm, but Knobnaga, in my opinion, is that the second of these five, at best?"

"You think Nushi's better up there? Played."

Nobunaga distorts the layer and its vicious appearance, exposing discomfort.

"I don't know about that."

Veranta turns a blind eye to another person.

He is wearing a large black cloth with a magical engraving all over his body and does not expose any bare skin outside.

It has two names: Silent Nothingness, and is called Zero.

I do not make any self-assertions at all even in these gatherings.

Zero has been older than Nobunaga, and Nobunaga knew nothing about zero roots.

I've never even heard a voice.

"You think he's better than this...?

Whether it was the figure of an old man or a child, the figure of Zero covered in black cloth was small.

It doesn't belong to a samurai.

Zero doesn't make the exchange between Veranta and Nobunaga a slight move.

There was no interest at all.

"Could you please just move on? I'm not interested in fighting over who's strong or anything like that. Veranta, you had something important to do, didn't you? Dedicated?"

A lightweight woman with long ears pinches her mouth.

He was a long-lived high elf with two names: Sopia, the Recorder of the World.

I live more than 10,000 years than the birth of Low Crore and remember accurately in my head all the history that has happened in this world.

It was truly a world record.

"The commissioning went down. The magic city of Manarak... there he is, killing a metastasizer named Kanata Kambala. Whatever you have to do."

"What...? You think the commissioner is so specific that he's showing one person? What do you mean, Veranta? Wasn't it the absolute rule that Nong et al. were not directly involved in the metastasizer, that it was pushed from the previous dimension?"

"It's refreshing to me too. I'm usually farther away. But there's one thing I know. Whatever the means… it doesn't matter if we get our hands on it directly. I don't know what he did, but this guy clearly turned the presence of the upper dimension on the enemy. And so far, that means we have to get that far."

In Veranta's words, Nobunaga smiles at the devil.

"Funny, Hing rode the wow. Let Non do it."

"No, Nobunaga, that was too broken. If it gets mucky, it could be scorched earth, one continent."

"Keep calling this nonsense. You've often said such a joke. I should have called you."

"With reconnaissance, let's head to Ruler of the Sky Realm first. They have too little information."

That's what Veranta says, looking up.

Black radiant scales, two tails.

A huge dragon was floating around.

This dragon was also the corner of the Five Fingers.

"I am at your disposal, my dear Veranta the King of the World." Kihihi...... but do I need to get up to it? Now... as an exposed servant, I have two dragons. Let's just burn them to death with every manarac. "

From the dragon, a wave of ideas is emitted.

"That's comforting. This time it's a metastatic opponent. Just in case, you should take the example crystal. Let me give you what I've developed."

"Hmm? I don't expect things to come that will require that."

"There is also a centuries-old lapse in that. I expect to be able to salvage that. According to the assessment from the presence of the upper dimension, that may have been the case, but it may be the bottom. If you don't take it back here, you could be a replacement candidate."

'That's a lot to say. Of dragons, to kings among kings. If you're going to give me a hand with care, I don't like it when you look down on me. Ma... I'll make sure you do your job. I don't think it's that hard. "

Hearing the wave of thought, Nobunaga laughed with her nose.

"Hun, indeed, if you are the one who can do something like" Ruler of the Sky Realm, "there is no better curtain to come out of Nong. But it's Veranta. If you're a lizard and you can't do anything about it, the next thing you know, you can't do anything about it."