King of Shadows

Ravania, who had lost her mind, hated Cruwell. The mysterious tentacle rubs its face against the hidden areas of Lavania as the dreadful cries of Lavania intersect with Cruwell's exhilarating screams.

Ravania vomited on a strange sensation. I couldn't stop the physiological aversion. You squirm like mud or even squirm like a worm.

"Aah!"

On the other side of time, the tentacles revealed themselves and instinctively rushed towards the true supper prepared for themselves. Puck, the monstrosity of Lavania did not continue. It was because the tentacles held out their heads towards the place where no one had come in.

Ravania falls asleep in a Yurin she never even thought of. A lump of unknown meat - estramor - forcibly squeezed into the closed area. The tentacle advances through Ravania's life. The movement did not stop there. Rather, she entered even deeper with her screams as a background sound.

"Khh... khh... khh."

Ravania's belly quickly swells. Occupied by a lump of meat that doesn't even know the most precious body part, Ravania shed tears, but no one was looking at her.

"Okay, okay. Everything is as expected. Just a little more, just a little more."

The rougher the tentacle-transcendent existence, the happier Cruwell looked. It was indirect evidence that a cross was being made successfully.

Cruwell did not conceal his excitement because he thought he could implement it through the human body, rather than experiencing and craving Mado. The Waitleys were reborn today. It was clear that the forces that transcended humanity would eventually conquer the world. It was exciting just thinking about it.

"No, please! Aah!"

The tentacles prowl through the interior of Lavania like crazy. Even before the pain of the loss passed, the excruciating pain gnawed at her mind. It must be an unforgettable scar to be hit by a man I've never seen before, but the opponent is unknown. Lavania was not conscious. Away from reality, everything seemed like a dream.

But the reality hasn't changed.

The excruciating pain that passed through her whole body was still hers, and the tentacles that roamed through her insides clearly appeared on the other side of time.

The clean and upright heart of Lavania, which had not deteriorated even though it was in the ugly body, began to deteriorate. The two eyes that were filled with firearms turned blurry, and the face turned blurry like that of the doll.

Ravania gave up her resistance and accepted a hell of a reality. No, I had to accept it. There was no one who could help her. Who can help her in a situation where even Creewell's closest to her is betrayed? With a bitter smile, Ravania bites her lips as she looks at the tentacles leading up to her body like a house.

"Hehe."

A little more intense than before. Ravania frowns instinctively as the tentacle thunders within her body as if struck by an electric harpoon. She didn't know the man, but she wasn't naive enough to not know what that meant.

Rather, Lavania realized that 'something hot' was in her body. Just thinking about it made me feel like my whole body was falling down, but I couldn't deny it. It was because the intense liquid that flowed through the secret areas had an unforgettable disgusting feeling. Anonymous tentacles are seeds that cannot be sown without reason.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Lavania smiles as if she had a real heart. There was no future for her to hold the seeds of a monster she did not know. Even if a miracle did not sprout in the seed, the wound in my heart must have never healed in my life.

The tentacles twitched within her body as if she knew the heart of such a Ravania or not. How long has it been? The tentacles blindly fulfill their desires, fading beyond time.

"Hehehe, hehehehe, finally. Finally, the more the family seeks, the better. I proved it myself."

Cruwell, who led the whole situation from start to finish, was mesmerized by the landscape unfolding before his eyes. It is as Alto has said. The existence that emerged from the other side of time was vast and overwhelming, but the tentacles, part of its existence, lacked reason and will.

I couldn't help but laugh. You are given a momentary luck-opportunity to accept the convenience of being in the vast universe as a human body.

"Lavania, you are no longer alone. I have children to lead the Waitley family."

"I will not forgive you, Cruwell! I won't forgive you! Solve this and you're a dead man!"

"Oh, my sweet girl. I'm sorry to hear that. I can't help it. I'll take care of you until you calm down. If you think of your grandchildren who will be born, you won't have to suffer that much."

Creewell smiles warmly and leaves the basement. All that remained in the cold basement was broken labania. Still looking between the beautiful crotch, Ravania felt the misery-acalamity that had befallen her.

"Ugh, ugh... ugh."

I didn't know that the tears that started flowing once stopped. The seeds that remain unknown seem to be moving within the body. Alto's cunning, Cruwell's madness, the tentacle's desire. With all the "evil" mixed up, Lavania conceived "something with all the possibilities."

/333

The area, including Washington, D.C., has been thoroughly controlled by Savior. The meaning of this operation was important. There can be no failure. There were more than 6,000 people on the mission. It was encouraging enough considering that there were no more than 2,000 people sent to Seoul to save survivors.

Many talents have gathered in front of Grand Delhi, which is blocking Washington, D.C. The search party, which consisted of the Seven Swords, was expected to split based on the northeast, southwest, and northwest. Robert, Kumdal and Sherry will cover the west, Velvet, Michaels and the east, and Lynn and Bererosa will cover the north. The last remaining south was the main stage of Xihyun.

A situation that has been on the rise since before the operation. He raised his hand and stretched out the veil of shadow. The sheer size of the tent that surrounded Washington, D.C., was over 300 square kilometers. Even if the heteros spilled out from inside, it was no problem.

Shi Hyun, shrouded in his shadow armor, stands beside David. With enough power to fill his vision, everyone was staring at David. David takes a firm step up to the top, leading the operation.

"For five years, mankind has been in a hurry to resist enemies from the other side of the dimension. It was hard to live today, so I was afraid to see tomorrow. But that shouldn't happen in this part of the day. Now we have to show them. Today is a vision for that transformation. I want you all to tell me exactly who they're up against."

Along with a speech by Savior's commander, David, agents surrounding Washington, D.C., voiced a resounding scream. A situation where tension and excitement mix. Sihyun follows David forward.

"As long as I am with you, you will not fail. So enjoy. Be a page in history today."

Sihyun didn't say long. I didn't have to say it for long. He had the power to turn failure into success. After experiencing the strength of the Sevier, not to mention the talents of the Sevier burst into cheer. For them, it was like a living god.

"... then."

While everyone is looking at Grandeliol, Sihyun opens up his strength. Seemingly unraveling his presence, he moves forward, leaving the other talents behind. Soon, she opened her hands to the historic moments the world had been waiting for.

[Gin, combiner]

Kwagang, Grand Delriol, which had occupied Washington DC for five years before Xi Hyun's hands drew the trail, was destroyed. It was as if a bubble burst. The haze - the boundary - faded, and Washington DC turned, and everyone was in the right position. Their goal is right in front of them.

But under the patronage of Palatica, Grandeliol was repaired at a rapid rate. The haze began to envelop Washington, D.C., but she was at peace. The word "urgency" didn't even appear on my face.

"Open fire."

As he flicked his finger, the black light pierced the blue sky and the white clouds. The rock-stricken bees-starting from the moon pierced the center of Palatica precisely. Falatica explodes like a firecracker, leaving no dust behind and disappears.

Everyone was thrilled by the attack that seemed to unleash the concept of violence. And I rejoiced. The absolute force is with them. There was nothing to be afraid of.

Talents made their way into Washington, D.C. without anyone having to tell them first. It was the beginning of 'Rising Sunrise', a mission to wipe out heteros and rescue survivors inside Washington, D.C.

/334

Washington, D.C. was small for a large country's capital, but it was a relative figure. The city couldn't be narrower. The city was small, but for five years Washington, D.C. sank helplessly, but the structure remained intertwined like a spider web.

Xi Hyun, who is alone in the south of Washington, D.C., leads Tindalus' hounds on a search for survivors.

"... it's like the whole city is dead."

It was a different landscape from Seoul. Despite the rotting corpses on the streets and the disappearance of Grandeliol, the sky was a cloud. In a word, the gray color was pale.

The stench that filled the whole city stimulated the instinct of demonstration. It simply smelled, and it contained an ominous energy that could not be defined. Since it was a demonstration of the law of lions, I was able to identify the ominous energy faster than anyone else. Filled with Washington, D.C. was the energy of death.

"Move! Move if you don't want to die!"

Sihyun encounters the first survivor without even the slightest crack into it. A man in his 30s who was dark enough to see dark circles with dark brown hair made fun of his feet as if he was being chased by something.

By the way, a huge, tall hetero appeared behind his back. The hetero that Shihyun first saw in Washington, D.C., was completely out of his mind. Not only did the skin and muscles melt, but also the disgusting interior, where the maggots wriggled. Every time I move to see if my bones are broken, I hear a strange sound.

It was a type I had never seen before. The hetero that appeared with the survivors was unspeakably damaged. Soon after realizing that the hetero was already dead, he frowned. The fact that the dead are still alive and roaming the city was not a good sign.

"... what is it?"

While Shi Hyun was searching for the cause, Tindalus' hounds bit the hetero. In the blink of an eye, the hounds prowl around, turning the hetero into a lump of meat.

The male-survivor approaching Sihyun bows his head.

"I'm sorry about before. We didn't have time to cover things up because we had trouble dying."

"No, I understand."

"Are you from outside?"

"Yes, that's right."

The man who heard his answer knelt on his knees. There was hope that had been remembered for a long time. For a moment, the crying man wakes up from his seat, sniffing his nose.

"That's enough... inference to think you're finally alive." I'm sorry. I'm Alex, by the way. What's your name? "

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