Hermit Wizard

Kim Kyung-hwan thought, his actions are not to judge the right and wrong of the civilization that is dominated by parasites. I couldn't fight for an uncertain value.

He adds strength to the completed spell.

Beep, beep, beep!

I think I can be sure that moving him is right at this moment. Absolute right to defend yourself. It was a claim that anyone who threatened it could shoot confidently.

It's the right to survive. The right to seize and continue to exist. The right to walk into the realm of unanswered questions. The right not to be deprived of the possibility of being better.

And the right to defend someone who wants to give this hope to himself, the same light.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!

I could not decide what course of action would lead the Gramperi civilization now. Nevertheless, Kim Kyung-hwan did not hesitate to perform magic.

He knows the effects of sound waves. The sound was unpleasant and disturbing to the ears, as it felt as the auditory organ of the host, Gramperi, but it was no longer meaningful. But it was a completely different story for the little mucous membranes that were embedded in the Andaz class brain.

Immediately upon encountering the sound, the hosts felt the pain of something twitching in their heads. There was a seizure in a small institution called the screening stone.

!

The parasites were overwhelmed by the agony of a small body shattered and melting. Like a fish rescued from the water, it twists and flutters desperately. Narrowing mucous membranes pressed their movements.

The wizard who controls the Golem and the commander who commands remotely stop speaking and acting in unison. It wasn't just the senses in my head.

The induction of accidents that persistently led to unconsciousness was cut off. Now I could think of it as an intact natural reason. The landscape of the city is illuminated in the eyes of the two Grampérides. The pilots stopped the Golem's movement with an unbelievable expression.

“Oh, my God, this! ”

“What the hell did we do? ”

Their hearts were filled with mistrust, terror, and suspicion. The pristine pieces of stone that did not undergo parasitic filtering sharply pierced reason and emotion.

Below his feet was Abigail. Gramperi's ruling class, the residence of Andaz, has become a living hell. Burning building. Trace of wretched destruction. Screaming people, hugging each other and crunching.

All of this is just one planet. It happened during the capture of Yoon Min-jun's envoy.

I dig into their brains. Even on the basis of the totalitarian ideology of Gramperi, this was an unnecessarily large sacrifice. And now that the parasite has stopped intervening, anything other than the idea of dominating the group is beginning to appeal deeply. The Grampers captured all the scenes with a trembling gaze. I think again. · · · This is not correct. Absolutely.

The sound waves created by Kim Kyung-hwan sounded more intensely as the hosts became confused and failed to do anything. The gramperies followed the screams of the invisible parasite like a choir.

Then some of the imagers come closer and say something more than a scream. It diverged and attempted to communicate between parasites.

De, do you copy? Now, whoever it is, force the host to stop attacking it!

But the Emir party that sent the psychopath, as well as anyone who heard of it, did not succeed in gaining complete control of the hosts.

It was a completely different aspect of what happened at the Gramperi residence on the North Shore a while ago.

When Gramiel, the soothsayer of the world, sounded a similar sound wave in the northern landscape, Imeres succeeded in restraining the host's movements while being distressed. It took control of the body, then burst the host's head and completely destroyed the evidence.

But at this moment, none of Imere did as his people did in the North. They secreted the hormones in a way so far, but the host's response rate was so slow. I wonder if there is no response. It is horribly slow. On the other hand, the sonic attack that plagues Imere is amplified so fast that it overwhelms it.

Imeres scream.

What the hell is going on?

Kim Kyung-hwan, the man who made the sound wave, knew the answer.

Stares at the Golem Squadron, stopping all movements with its body in the air. Then I turned around and looked at the city.

The sound waves he is spreading right now have not stayed in the vicinity of the eye. Compared to the concept familiar to Kim Kyung-hwan, Jeju swayed the entire Andaz residence, which corresponds to the area. A special layer of life, a noble place created for Andaz, thoroughly isolated from other gramperies that have no parasites in the brain. It echoes throughout the city of the rulers beyond the high walls.

He realized and assumed that at this moment almost all hosts and parasites were under the influence of sonic waves.

Kim Kyung-hwan's restructuring of the spell was not limited to vastness. He now carries the power of Yoon Min-jun in this spell.

Ooooooooooooooo!

The sound waves he spreads flow through the distorted veil of time. The touched target responded selectively. Now, most of the creatures, including the Grampers, thought and felt above normal time zones.

However, a slightly distorted timeline was created when the sonic wave touched the target, the Imere, which would reverse the effect orthogonally. A few layers of superposed time passed with the sonic waves.

Eventually, Imere struggled with pain in a relatively longer time than other creatures felt.

That way, the conflicting timeline between the host and the parasite collided and Imere struggled in endless suffering. It went on for a very long time for them to feel.

But the time of death of the hosts was different.

“· · · No? ”

The sound was barely a dozen seconds before Gramferi realized it, and he stopped.

“Aah.”

“This is · · · · ·. ”

But after such a short time, the world they were looking at changed a little.

Even the wizards who controlled the Golem, the Andaz who evacuated, and the high-ranking figures who were counted within the ruling class. At this moment I was in the same chaos. A sudden static shock that envelops a burning and destroyed city. It was clear that something had changed, but I could not pinch it and define what it was.

To put it bluntly, a thin membrane that stood between the world and itself disappeared. The target that was wrapped around the membrane could be the world of observation or the observer himself. It's hard to judge right now.

And there was another incident that none of them knew.

The sound waves they had originally heard paralyzed the parasites while the sound was continuing.

But even though I can't hear that strange sound right now, the little creatures in their mucous membranes are hardened without any fluctuations. It didn't move as it was.

Within the screening, only silence was engulfed.

* * *

I moved part of the ritual that I was observing Kim Kyung-hwan and spoke to him again. Kim Kyung-hwan only accepted my offer to return to Earth.

Squeeze your tongue into the air.

“These bunch of accidents. ”

After taking action, even the sculpture is called into its original conscious flow. The rest of the ritual was gathering strength for one goal.

The beautiful waves that only my eyes see glide through the surface of the sky. The overwhelming number of souls approached me from all directions, then went back to all directions. In the process, we gave and received something and it was within me that we were as powerful as the power that flowed through them.

On this side, he realizes that he is ready enough and asks Parvash.

“Not yet?”

Hang on, hang on.

The rest of Parvash's records in Aberdeen were being delivered to me as well.

A bloody dimension versus a confusing gathering of possibilities, a fierce fight that the two worlds are biting and swallowing.

The boundary between the two dimensions moves thousands and tens of thousands of times even at the moment of Charlna. In the blink of an eye, fanaticism tears up the space corresponding to a few supergalaxies, and the next moment, Aberdeen repairs hundreds of times its area. It was enough to see the speed and range, but to try to observe beyond the ordinary mortal's cognitive range was crazy.

While Parvasse was observing the decisive moment approaching, I was watching the green rays stretching from me. The farther out we go, the darker the 'night' of concealment. The end passes through even the boundaries of the dimension and leads to Aberdag. And if you follow that path, you get past the nearest point to the Aberdeen nuclear dimension.

Oh, Min Joon! It's now!

It was the signal I was waiting for.

I finally recorded and judged the moment that Parvasse wished.

Borrowed his gaze and looked at me as well. Millina Kilgenia Prussia, who wanted to die because of Aberdeag's backlash, explodes all the borders. A fragment of her power spread to Parvash, so that he had to hide in the night in haste. It fluctuates as if the dimension were fragmented.

Parvasse cries out to my soul as I bury myself in the darkness of the hideout.

Kilgenias is starting to launch the most violent attack I've ever seen!

What we are aiming for was a moment when the balance between the two dimensions of the fight collapsed completely.

Aberdag is being pushed! Very fast!

Right now!

Ooooooooooooooooo!

The power I pour is above the green rays. It gradually swells and creates huge spheres. In my eyes, the eagle that bears on the rays looks like a white sun.

When he sends his will, the enormous energy crystal rises above the sky along the green trajectory, as if he were riding an orbital elevator. So far into outer space, it was covered by the darkness of the ‘everlasting night’ left there.

Buried in the energy of concealment, I can only grasp that my senses are going somewhere. After such a brief time, the energy sphere crossed the dimensional boundaries. I moved on to Aberdag.

“Did you get it?”

It's unresponsive.

A fierce fight against fanaticism, the front line of which is at the borders of the dimension, but controlling everything is the nucleus of the dimension in the heart of Aberdeen.

That is why I and Parvasse came to the conclusion that we must attack the Dimensional Nucleus directly in order to reverse the course of this fight.

If we can intervene with each other in the nuclear dimension, we can turn that approach into a threat.

Goooooooooooooooooo!

Following the green trajectory I secretly left in Aberdeen, the energy crystal shoots out at a tremendous speed. It penetrates a vast universe that is incomparable with my dimension and reaches the nucleus of the dimension. Me and Parvasse were looking at it in a restless expectation.

And finally, the point where the orbit is closest to Aberdeen's nuclear dimension.

An eagle of white light penetrates the tunnel of darkness and reaches it.

Immediately after that.

“Hold on!”

It blossoms my will that I planted in that energy.

Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I felt it from a distance. The hideout of the eternal night is broken. The night was shattered. Through the energy that concealed everything, thousands of strands of white photons beamed around Aberdeen's dimension nucleus.

And, I grabbed it hard!

“Done!

The moment I thought I had it completely captured.

From now on, while Aberdeen's nucleus was dancing, the fanatics decided that they should be forced to eat the space as it stood.

Oh, Min Joon!

Parvasse, who wrote something before me, burst into a vicious psychic wave.

And from afar, a great will sounded.

It contained a cold smile.

You finally got him.

Enemies that permeate.

For the first time, Aberdag's will was communicated directly to me. I know how this connection started. The attack on Aberdag's dimensional nucleus itself is a kind of contact. Communicate in a completely different way than the connection you tried with the pioneer child in the world.

At the same time, the scene that Parvasse observes is also conveyed. There are dozens of small gold drawings on the exterior of the Aberdag dimension nucleus, mixed with concepts and existences, and cool eyes appear. All the pupils stared at me on Earth, jumping over the awkward space.

Observers and managers who have been present for the longest time so far and who have watched the crumbling of other worlds and the dead.

The attribute spills over to me as if it were sharp and frozen.

While Aberdag stopped his flirtation with fanatics and focused on me, Kilgenias continued his aggression, as if this were a great opportunity. However, Aberdag was mobilizing all his eyes and staring only at me, without any response to be considered so desperate.

You are still foolish, as foolish as you are.

It comes with vanity and cynicism, not mine. Aberdag is seeing traces of [him] in me.

I have always given the Old Testament a chance. Stand at the crossroads where you can wash away the sins you've already committed. It gave me the chance to avoid a bigger sin based on that choice.

The old world smiled with contempt.

The choices you made on the path of atonement have always been overwhelmingly drawn to one side. All the time. The choices were piled up and constituted the current framework. Yes, even though I designed it, the Saviors have fulfilled the rules now!

The will of the dimensional nucleus resonates in my mental world. I realized that part of it was tied to me.

It's dangerous. It's dangerous.

Do you understand? There have always been overwhelming numbers from the beginning to now. I have no choice but to eat!

Aberdag whispered.

So, the number of dimensions in this framework has only been decreasing so far, right?