King of Shadows

00370 Malicious Childbirth

In the sudden declaration, Jay had to laugh. He moved much more aggressively than he expected. It would be strange to refuse to volunteer to help. With unexpected cooperation, Jay gladly accepted Kay's offer. After wrapping Kay in his arms, Jay strokes her head.

"More than I thought..."

Isn't that naive? Jay smiles favorably and predicts things to come. From now on, he didn't want to stop. It was a situation in which he experienced that his life would be lost before he could see the end if he did not try until he had gained his freedom.

Once he was on the tiger's back, his place was either the summit or the abyss.

/345

On August 21, a number of heteros and pioneers flooded the world as Grandeliols collapsed. Thrown into the world, they launched a blind murder. Humanity called the case "Dome Brake."

The dome brake was a disaster that foretold the demise of humanity. But mankind overcame. The light of humanity and the hope of Xavier prevailed. It could not have been weakened by the systematically mobile supernatural organizations of skilled people gathered everywhere. Borders and races, and those that surpassed age and ideology glowed.

Moreover, there was Xi Hyun beside them. The sprint of Tindalus' hounds beside him, capable of operating hundreds of body parts at a time, coexisted around the world. However, despite the efforts of such demonstrations, the damage was clear. Time constraints and spatial constraints obstruct the demonstration. The fact that humanity was not ready to completely stop the aggression of the circle also greatly worked.

Like this, the collapse of Grandeliols around the world at one time left a deep scar on the human civilization. A billion casualties and more property damage indirectly showed him.

But mankind did not despair. It's because I won a more valuable victory. Humanity has taken another step away from the chains of Grandeliol-the Won-with its own power. They finally pulled all the traces of the second world that were sprinkled on the earth. Now there is only one thing left to do.

Unprecedented support for unlimited resource supply through localization. Skills and abilities from numerous studies. All conditions were engaged and circulated. Everything was a curve up.

After being invaded by The One for a while, the human civilization begins to bloom again. A situation where you've taken control of The One. Humanity used the crisis as an opportunity to make their land stronger.

/346

The Rufus of Power, the Crossen of Power, and the Loeb of Gold. The three families were all unique. It was no exaggeration to say that The One's power was in their hands.

Maybe that's why they crave each other's power. Expanded their territory by biting each other. Since there was no external enemy, it was probably a natural outcome to incorporate the internal force. because in the world dominated by The One, they were eternal predators.

To get to the top, we had to unite the power of the scattered horns. The situation requires each other's strength. The three families continue to fight in the unseen. The friction was naturally extreme. They were always prepared for all-out war with a cause.

It was a town like that. Before Bourne, it was a more symbolic building, but before the ambush, the atmosphere couldn't be better. The three housewives representing the three families just wanted time to pass, turning their backs on each other. Their relationship is not a strong alliance, but a fierce rival. To be clear, he was an enemy that had to be killed.

But you can't keep your mouth shut forever. The golden bean robe, the head of the extended family, and the grogan bean robe, opened their closed eyes.

"This is the first gathering since I sent the continent that way."

Although the word poet or scholar came to mind, Grogan's voice was heavy and heavy. It was as if a ferocious giant was inside him.

On the right forehead, Bivanu Bin Rufus, the head of the House of Rufus with a huge horn, snorted. Who had no idea how vain Grogan's words were, was not here.

"Of course. You haven't invited me since. You seem to be seeing a lot of the Crossens. Isn't that right, Kellon?"

Nervously answering, he turns to the man sitting next to him. The youngest of the three owners was Kelon Vincrosen, the Crosen household. Without hiding his glamorous appearance, he was orphaned enough to fit a nobleman better than the center of power.

"I have expressed my neutral position. But you're the one who ignored me. It's natural for me to meet Gromgan when you're trespassing and expanding the Croseman territory."

"You speak well. You started merging the two families like you saw it happen at the same time. Why can't you just be honest? It was because I was afraid of the Luffel family."

The flame rises from the breath of Bevanu, shaking his head and choking.

"Don't be ridiculous. Soap. You broke the balance of the three families. Don't forget that. We left our fears and fears and took the best course of action to restore balance."

"So it's all my fault. Hah! Grogan, are you trying to keep your mouth shut? I thought you were the only one who could stand up to me."

"The era of dealing with anything with fists is over, soap."

"The world has always been a breeding ground! Grogan, I hope you don't know that you're talking about self-assuring weaklings who can't even put their fists out."

"Then realize that there are some things that can't be solved with a fist. It's time to realize the cost of your life and grow up."

"What?"

As Kelon digs sharply, the hot flame rages between his lips. Grinning grogans, burning soap, and calming kelons. The ambush rocks violently as they raise their thinking power.

However, the intestine that seemed to burst soon sank cold in the blink of an eye. Dramatic changes. The three households instinctively looked to the entrance. Unlike the others, there was the person who called them in.

Dark hair like a shadow. A limb as thin as chopsticks, a puppy's eyes. Losing his passion, he was the chief who led The Circle to this place and the great old being, Chris.

Chris sits on the throne across Grogan, Bevanu, and Kelon. It was relaxing enough for the viewer to feel lazy, but the housewives were not careless. He knew how deep and wide the power hidden in the void and void was.

"I will soon be in the dark."

Chris jumped to the conclusion of ignoring the introduction. In the close declaration, the three main households were zinc. Chris is a pillar of The Circle, and Death is in his mouth. Why would he want to die if he can live an infinite life? The ranchers looked up at Chris as if they didn't understand.

"You don't have to pretend to be sad. I can see the pain in your hearts."

"No. How could I have thought of that? I will always be on Chris' side."

He shakes his head reflectively, but Chris doesn't believe it.

"Despite the truth being revealed, it is hard to hide it without speaking frankly. What a foolish decision. You think I don't know that? How funny would it have been to humiliate me so far?"

Chris held up his hands and soap was overwhelmed by enormous pressure. He struggled desperately under pressure that seemed to squeeze. Soon, the power surrounding the body of soap disappeared. But the shock didn't go away. He breathed a harsh thought that he might be dead.

"But now it's funny to discipline. I made it that way."

Chris glances down at the ranchers with a clumsy look on his chin.

"And didn't you expect that? That my heart has left the circle. You go your way. I'll be on my way. If the paths overlap, you may see them, but that's it. No need to grumble, no need to be angry, no need to grieve."

Chris strokes his throne with his calm eyes. There's nothing for him to sit on here anymore. Because there can be no holes in the past in new challenges.

"I will grant freedom to all of you. The circle is yours from this moment forward."

Chris, he made more circles because he had a very personal grudge about wanting to destroy the world. But there is no grudge left to burn his heart. He broke the world and set up new rules with his own hands.

"Then I'll see you in the afterlife."

We spent a lot of time together, but we didn't stop to say goodbye. Chris, who unilaterally announced his intentions, stood up without listening to the answers of the three households.

When Chris stepped out of the war, Zeus was the most rugged mountain range in Zephyros. It was also the highest peak, Korum. After four years in the dwelling-cave, Chris could see Alto waiting for him.

"Chris, don't you regret it?"

"I've thrown that away since I met Alto."

Despite his grave words, Alto's exaggerated posture reveals his feelings.

"Oh, I'm so glad. You have to be impressed when you say things like that. You haven't done lip service so far, and now it's time to go? After all these years, you have to grow up to be old!"

Unlike Alto, who was moving in a fragile fashion, Chris sat down and closed his eyes quietly.

"I can't wait to go."

"Well, the raiders have all the information they need. You want to hurry."

Alto opened the mountain and wiped out his lively smile. And at the same time, chaos and chaos covered her face. The sensation of being overwhelmed by just watching eroded the intestine.

"I'm going to ask you again. You drop everything you've accomplished and you start over. After this moment, I want to come back, but I can't. Maybe you'll regret the choice you made. You still want to do it?"

"Yes, my answer is exactly the same."

"Stubborn kid. Well, that's your charm, too."

That was the end of the conversation. Alto flicks his finger and an ominous tentacle pops out of her shadow and envelops Chris. Chris regained consciousness, feeling the immense power to bind himself. He takes off his bowl of relief and falls into a deep sleep to move on to a better existence.

/347

It's been a month since the dome brakes went off. A malicious attack on the Waitley family has broken out.

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