I accidentally shrugged my head.
It's like being crushed by an arrogant, invisible hand when your head is high. Bolek was breaking his knee. Krull was spraying bubbles from the edge of his mouth on the tombstone. I bent my knees so that my family members would collapse.
That, too, was due to Kai's disorientation.
The canopy that guarded the land of the Ispani clan was pushed down, and the descent of the gods came even closer. Whether their divine power, which is not visible to the eyes, is shaking the atmosphere, like when the seashell is pressed against the ear, the wind chirping is filled with the atmosphere.
Along with the cold sweat, the emotions that are difficult to name crawl up from my spine. I know instinctively what it is, but Kai's mind doesn't accept it.
(If that's all the evil gods that could be [Diabo])
Even the few evil gods that Khai had defeated so far were heavy on the creatures on the ground. As far as the sky is concerned.
Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.
It wasn't the right number of opponents. No matter how much the gods of the valley bless you, that's not enough. The [Guardians] would probably not be allowed to hold for seconds, assuming that all of them had gathered here to resist.
If we bring them down to the surface, it may be the same thing that will determine the end of this world... this world. It was out of the question to make contact with enemies with the same sensation as just a race conflict. Therefore, I can see that the only solution is to push back with a protective coat and return without touching it.
Even if it was for a while.
(Boy!)
The light played out the consciousness that was stuck in the Cataclysm.
I didn't have to look for it, but my eyes suited. The shadow of Urban was watching us across the thinly drifting fog. Though it was bloody, the wound had already been sealed, and his eyes were strong.
Do what you have to do. That's what I'm saying.
Even if the wound is blocked, the armor is shabby, and the creepy color of body fluid dripping from the hole. Even the great "Guardian", who must have lived more than a thousand years since his birth, can't feel the slightest dust. Even though I've been making fun of newcomers and horses, I don't have that kind of gaze.
(This is it!)
Tighten the outer shell of the image being loosened.
Turn the wind. Turn the wind, turn the wind!
Spin faster... a very low atmospheric pressure overhead! Oh, it doesn't matter if it's hot rising air currents or something! Whirlpool the air from the bottom to the top anyway! It is a messy image to compress the rotational movement to the center. When the gentle rotation converges and narrows, naturally the motion accelerates to form a "tornado".
[Magic] 's unique impulse. If you exhaust the spiritual power that you can, you can fabricate even the weather just by imagining!
Blood dripping from your nose.
The spiritual power was suddenly lost from the whole body, and a cold feeling of blood was spreading. The difference in atmospheric pressure down to the ground causes the wind to call and the sand to soar. I am aware that I am doing something nonsensical. This is only a giant blower imitating a tornado. I'm sure there's a more efficient way, but I can't turn my head. Anyway, it's okay to be reckless, so if you don't push it back, it won't start after that.
The pressure from overhead was relieving.
If you look at Urban, he doesn't care about us anymore. And not for Khai... Probably for an unspecified multitude, an all-around caution was unleashed from Urban.
The voice was one word.
I said, "Go."
The intense and concise story blinked at the Grey Ape tribe that was obsessed with killing each other, and raised the faces of the pig tribe refugees who had no choice but to watch what was happening in the corner of the pond.
I'm sure it was a shame for those who risked their lives in vain, mainly the Pigs who were running late. When I was able to remember the story, the pigs pulled around because of the instructions from the guardian gods and those who honored them. The main battlefield was already filled with a horde of Grey Ape Humans. As they were being pushed aside, they slid off gently around the edge of the forest.
Although the Grey Ape Man clan was slightly perplexed, it could not escape from the place where the death battle of the king's things continued. Things in the valley are martyred by Kai's will.
Urban then checked the movements horizontally, and looked one by one at the opponent to whom he should turn his gaze. Those eyes were turned to the black mountains where Queen Zeyena was fighting.
A giant monster of a big black pig.
It's a monster that's deviant compared to its peers and may no longer be considered a different species. I suspect that there will be many points of departure in Urban's eyes, which incited a profound anger that will never tire of his death. In the first place, that monster had Urban's depths attached to it.
Probably... that's the [King] of the big black pigs.
I was also curious about the blackness of the big black pigs, but as long as they resemble the black urn of the [king], what is it? Although protruding and large, because it is a living creature in this world, it is only a clump of flesh. It is a mystery that the flesh is as robust as if it were a "blessing", and I feel that it is a "bug" that is detached from the "specifications" of this world.
Suddenly, my forehead tingled.
The hieroglyphs on the forehead...... The deity eye (Deowl), which is the special effect of the valley god, is trying to inform the main Kai of something. I switched my mind and gathered the excess spiritual power to my forehead. I can't stop the nosebleed, but I can't do anything about it. Feeling supported by Polek and the others like other personnel, the consciousness moves closer to the [King] of the Great Black Pig with [God's Eye].
What does this spherically distorted vision like a fisheye reflect?
Urban ran out.
The vast amount of spiritual power rising from his whole body is the power that came to crushing Kai once. Kai's [Divine Eye] clearly shows the transfer of its power.
Urban began to crochet the 'Shu'.
It was [magic] to him.
(Things are 'alienated')
The magic.
I once felt the same feeling in that village... in the village of Bagna where the Urubans and the Humans collided.
Crowd out. Fill in the gaps.
The wall, which was supposed to be hardened, was suddenly crushed like sand by that magic. Is that the magic?
Stacked stones are robust because they are pressed by their own weight and tightened from all sides. Weight and friction, in other words, gravity and friction.
They were dispersed by the mysterious [magic]...... a technique that should be called [decomposition magic]. I don't know how much physical knowledge the old world had crafted, but there must have been enough knowledge to demand the rationale for the robustness of the masonry on these two elements.
Graviton who is still unable to grasp the knowledge of his previous life... if you say that you manipulate it, you will feel a tremendous possibility, but you must be unconscious. The moment that Usuzu suddenly starts to move quickly, the force of movement may also be the application of this magic.
"King" of Uruban and the big black pig.
The relative distance was packed in an instant.
The King responds with a fearsome reflex rate to Urban's assault beyond his grasp. That defense, which would not have been possible in time, would have been incomplete. The quickest and fastest counterattack to where Urban's head comes in, Knee Kicks.
("Sawyer!")
More spiritual power surged.
For a moment, I didn't know what the magic was for. However, Khai's [Divine Eye] completely tracks where the spiritual power was directed. It was the king's lap that was remembered as the 'alienated'. And the lap of the king, which was about to intercept the body of Uruban, was itself.
I know the unusual stiffness of those things that are covered in unmatched blackness. With Urban's thick armor, it turned out that Urban's intention was to endure the collision after half a second of anxiety.
Things gathered close together do not friction.
The bone tissue of the knee joint is unraveled.
And this is amazing... but even the endurance of the bones has been lost.
("Blessed" killer!)
Of course, the grace of defense also worked on the opponent's [Protector]. Even your spiritual power is flooding your body. Even if it was temporarily pushed away, I didn't think it would be possible if there weren't enough power difference to activate [Magic] in the opponent's body.
It was the [Guardian] of the millennium.
The two were intertwined, and the Urban rose up on the belly of the king who fell behind. Even though Urban is a rare giant, the "king" of the big black pig is too big, and the composition is like a big man holding a small sea turtle in his belly.
Urban can't move. I grabbed my armor from both sides. And the king, which had destroyed one foot, roared with pain, and beaten Uruban many times in anger, and cast him down. Rather than being bad at passivation, there must have been nothing necessary in the first place. The cosmic Urban was unconsciously struck on the ground, turned a few times, and then stopped in an upside-down direction.
At that moment, a high scream subsided. The King, who had lost his walls to his fall, was to be elevated by the enviable soldier he had fought to the top.
The queen, Zeyena, was angry that the horizontal spear had entered her [sacrifice], but frankly admired the result of attaching soil to the great enemy, who was attacked by the abnormal great tortoise with a single blow. The queen glanced upside down at Urban, and without hesitation challenged the [king] of the big black pig.
Having been defeated, many creatures are at risk of losing their criticality.
As expected, the queen went to take one of the biggest urgency spots, the eyeball. In the left eyeball of the king, who was lifting his upper body, the queen's king's necklace was pushed up. Even as she covered herself with the hot chamber water that jumped out of her mouth, Queen Zeyena twisted the king's mouth into the back of her eyebrows.
There is a hole in the skull called the orbit through which the nerve passes. If he stabbed through it, the king would have reached the brain of the "king" of the great black pig. Whether she was convinced that it had been made by the feeling conveyed by the provenance, the queen turned her face to the gods of heaven and uttered joy.
Everyone would have been convinced of the Queen's victory at that time.
In a moment, the upper body of the [king] of the big black pig that was weakened fell...... but from that body, a thick, strong, black rainbow gushed out. The king's body was once again filled with strength, and the giant body was lifted up to the point of no pain or itch.
The queen clinging to the king's hook, which had been inserted into her orbit, was lifted from the ground for about ten yul, and finally took back the treasure and ran away to roll. One of the legs that was supposed to have been destroyed by Urban has already taken shape. Her left eye was also covered in a thick cloud. I was convinced that there would be a rapid physical regeneration under that black tree rather than reason.
The immortal giant.
Kai looked even further.
Divine Eye shows you what you want to know according to the intelligence of the viewer.
You can't tell me in words. However, Hundreds of stories pierce the facts as sight at first glance. The visual processing also changes when questions arise about it. I urge you to clear up your doubts.
Why are the Daikoku pigs not clear in their appearance?
What is that black hammer?
That immortality of theirs.
Where does that stingy uncertainty (...) come from?