King of Shadows

A group of such pioneers, The One, purely enjoyed the invasion war. He was just playing chess on a huge board called the continent. Falling back is fun, advancing is also fun. Conquering so many is one pleasure, one revolt. The circle gave meaning to every action and tasted joy.

The same was true when Unity Orion took Haller's continent. They had the power to pillage the Hayler continent again, but in the end they did not take back air. Rather, he recognized the continent as the work of the Unity Orion.

The One did not see the Unity Orions as rivals. Rather, they saw themselves as a tool to give them an event of crisis or hardship.

In other words, the lack of power in the circle was not causing this fixation. Even more so, it was not a result of the swift human response. Everything is The Circle. They were just delaying work because they wanted to see how the humans reacted.

Bererosa pointed out that precisely, but the leaders of each country were just having a costly debate.

"I'm sick of this."

Bererosa knew better than anyone that she didn't know. But after this time, there was no time to prepare for the invasion of the circle. As Bererosa's crucifixion deepened, the chaos inside the hall grew.

"In the meantime, haven't you forgotten about Busan? That's when the hetero monster appeared, running from the ark. That's one of the power sources. The hetero we're looking at is nothing but debris and debris."

"A group that played the Grand Delriol and did nothing for five years. It's clear that the situation in Busan is unusual, but you can't see the whole thing from just one thing."

Unfortunately, only a few believed Bererosa's appeal. Her vain stories provoked her imagination, but they were difficult to enforce because she believed it was real.

As Bererosa, who lowered her head, sighed.

The defect occurred. Every reinforced glass on the exterior wall of the conference room was broken. Bererosa looks at those who have broken through numerous pieces of glass and entered the hall. Hundreds of them, all of them with the same appearance and size.

Black mud mass. Those who had similar characteristics to humans were able to explain everything in one word. A person who is both human and not human. Bererosa knew exactly what to call them.

"Eclipse!"

The third eye shone brightly. At the same time, Bererosa, a future so strong that even she couldn't control, was projected into both eyes. Bererosa glanced at the third eye.

What she saw through her third eye was not far behind. Surprisingly, the future was a hell that Bererosa had not even thought of. Humanity's civilization was wiped out, and unknown tribes ruled the earth.

They were skilled enough to reveal half the Earth's surface and create new civilizations, and to use inner nuclei and outer nuclei as energy to set a foothold for other universes.

Bererosa bites her lip at the fact that it could happen in the near future. The causal relationship was unknown, but it was definitely the most horrifying future she had ever seen.

Bererosa, who was trembling with her heart, called Lin and Dero.

"Rin! Dero!"

Bererosa summons them to suppress the situation quickly. The combination of Lynn, who regained the power of the fox bead and the blood of the dragon, into a tremendous power, was a tremendous synergy just by being together.

"Get lost!"

"I've been waiting! Bererosa."

Rin and Dero unravel their minds.

Lin's body, which took out the fox beads, turns golden. With the fox and the nine tails intact, Lynn burned all the Eclipses coming in and out of the window at once. The sudden flame disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the remaining heat left by the flame filled the hall.

Inside the heated conference room, Deroro smashes numerous Eclipses approaching Bererosa with his fists. Born of a inherently massive thought organ, she was able to suppress her opponent with such moves.

Deroro flies his long blonde hair across the camp to remind him of the word "flash."

Bererosa hunted down the visible Eclipses using the Eight Circles. All the Eclipses that entered the sphere of twisting and grabbing the space disappeared into a handful of meat lumps.

Unfortunately, the conference room was limited, so Bererosa and Lynn and Derero were unable to do their best. It is possible to reduce the numbers calmly one by one, but it is not possible to dispose of the Eclipses by scattering thought force around them.

It is because the leaders of each country and the Eclipses have become a mess. It takes a lot of concentration just to avoid them and go after the Eclipse Bay. Eclipses were also aware of that and avoided attacks through gaps in the summits.

One of the Eclipses stands in her way before Bererosa opens her mouth and tells her to gather in one place. He had a pronounced aura among many Eclipses. Everyone had the same appearance, but Bererosa could tell. The Eclipse in front of you is real.

"Stop moving."

Lin and Deeroe stop their movements and turn their heads to the sound of a loud rumbling sound. There was a picturesque landscape with tons of mudflakes aiming at the tops of the countries.

Bererosa looks back. Unfortunately, more Unknown Eclipses have taken hostages than the number of summits she's guarding.

"Now we have a basic framework for speaking."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Aram. Well, okay doesn't change anything. From this moment on, the world will revolve around us."

The mysterious Eclipse, Aram, has been after this from the beginning. Whether an ambush or a capture from the summits at the risk of death were just preliminary preparations for this moment.

Aram shakes his head as the guards move ahead of Bererosa for a moment.

"Take one more step and I'll kill every last peak I've captured. Oh, and if you're looking for reinforcement, I'd tell you to wake up. No one will be able to come and help you if you wait. It's not a mess out there right now."

Aram smiled and remembered the 106 Eclipses that were stirring inside the Jay Hour Tower. The Eclipse army he scraped together for five years was small, but strong. It was already a long time ago, even though Chang Ogre had misunderstood it dozens of times.

Aram met the lowest conditions for the Gerko to succeed. It was the result of willpower and effort.

Bererosa, who listened to Aram, noticed that it was noisy outside the conference room after a beat. She bites her lip at the fact that the conference room wasn't the only target.

Aram was planning from start to finish. Surprise through the shortest route. A trick that goes beyond the surveillance of the hetero countermeasures headquarters. Everything could not have been a plan if it wasn't ready.

But could Eclipse have orchestrated this himself? Bererosa looks around in curiosity. If someone hadn't told you about the Jay Hour Tower, you would have realized that Aram's plan would never have succeeded.

'Who the hell taught him that?'

With that in mind, Bererosa closely observed Aram's behavior.

"Release the hostages. Or I'll kill you."

Bererosa placed one of her Eid circles in Aram's temple. Aram spread his arms wide and expressed confidence not to know the bottom of his face.

"It doesn't matter if you kill me. When I die, my alter ego automatically kills every top of every country. No matter how fast you try, you won't be able to protect this many throats at once, right?"

"Sacrifice of cows for generations is inevitable."

Bererosa's voice grows louder. In Bererosa's attitude, "There is no negotiation with terrorists," Aram raises his ears.

"If you think that's right, do it. But what would everyone think of you if you made that decision? The queen of Harler's continent, who took out over 200 Eclipses with all her heart? Or an incompetent pioneer who couldn't even defend a hundred summits against the Eclipses?"

Either way, it was poison to Bererosa. It was all about responsibility and hurt. Aram flinches as he sees hesitation on Bererosa's face.

"I'll teach you what it was like to be human. Humans don't welcome a hero who can't protect anyone. Heroes are worth it because they have the power to fulfill their ideals. Heroes who are overwhelmed by ideals and compromise reality are just insulted."

"What the hell is the point?"

"The purpose of the Eclipse is obvious. I hate this society. I don't like society treating Eclipse as anything less than a hetero. So I prepared this to give him a shot. You said a woman named Queen Bererosa would bring the summits together for us. We should be able to skip class."

The leaders of each country were furious with Aram's words. Eclipse says he blew another case, and he can't hide his rage.

"So you're going to kill the hostages in the end."

"No, if no one moves, the hostages will be safe. I assure you."

"You took hostages because you didn't want to kill them. If you're joking, I'll say no."

Bererosa had an extreme choice in mind. She instinctively notices that Aram is different from the usual Eclipse. The metaphor is closer to the fire that needs to be extinguished before it ignites.

"Killing is' a pity '. There are plenty of ways to recycle."

Aram took out a copy of the Panacotic handwriting in his arms and said a strange language. An unknown language that neither humans nor pioneers from Zephyros understand today. Before Bererosa even said Moore, the Panacotic handwriting glowed brightly. The power of the letter erupted toward all directions.

Aram left a mark for the leaders of each country just waiting for his people to come down. Everyone in the intestine tilted their heads to Aram's actions. Awareness of intent unknown. Only vague fears dominated the conference room.

After a while, Aram smiled meaningfully, realizing that the eyes of the peaks had changed. He who had brought in so many people could not have known what that change meant.

Aram saw a copy of the Panacotic manuscript that had not lost its light, even though it had transferred more than a hundred people, immediately opened his eyes wide.

"Excellent."

It was a pleasant mistake. The Panacotic manuscripts written by Aram were still powerful. Not only the forgotten, but the destructive power to summon a great old being. Aram prayed again. What he wants is for countless people to stand on two legs in this world. The Panacotic handwriting in response to his wishes shines even brighter.

"Jay Tower, be the first to march."

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"Is this him?"

As the familiar energy rose, Chang Awesome stood up and looked at the distant mountain. The owner of the energy he felt was a divider, a demon that lasted for five years. He was a troublemaker who went beyond the constraints of place and time with the ability to divide into accidents.

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Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power

1. There was a girl running around. Even though the corridor with a soft rug was covered with squirrels, the girl who passed by with a slender body stroke had a strange appearance that had just escaped the title of a young child.

The girl who let down her golden hair that was long enough to reach her heels was smiling, just in case.

It's a set statement by Deeroe. I put it up because I thought I didn't know anyone.