King of Shadows

Alto opens his arms and shouts with excitement as if it were his own. The dazzling expression held much respect for Xi Hyun, and the long raised lip expressed affection for Azatos.

Despite the crumbling sensation of his foundation, he did not miss Alto's transformation. Even though he was wandering in pain, he was indeed in the position of a great old being. It was not my job to detect her lies. Moreover, Xi Hyun already had equivalent evidence.

"Bullshit, you knew me from the start. Isn't that right? That I, or that he, Azatos, would write this trick. That's why he became the Seeker himself. Am I wrong?" Death "?"

Death, a pioneer who first appeared on Zephyros and closed down the age of creation. His existence left the colossal Legion of the "Law of the Lion" for his heir. The law of the lion that can know about death by learning it was not a rationale left by the Savior. It was a skill beyond my abilities.

When he realized the third transcendence engraved in the law of the lion, he could be sure. Death is Alto. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have known so much about the law of lions.

Alto smiles brightly like a child caught in hiding.

"I knew it, Papa. You caught me in a lie. Yes, the Lion's Law -- the Necronomicon -- is a legacy I left behind to find Papa. Maybe the papa's just wandering around on the bottom, right? Well, in that sense, I'd like to reward the fox who played a big role in achieving their goals. Papa learned the law of lions, so it was easy to find."

Alto laughs loudly. She expected Azatos to be reborn as a savior. Reading Azatoth's actions was not difficult. For many years, I stood beside Azatos and listened to him. Being born as a savior-death was all a cornerstone for him. Knowing in advance how the ancient gods chose the Seeker was also a great help.

The truth poured out in succession, and he was amazed. Until now, I felt like my reality was not real. However, he was able to stay rational until the end. The pieces left behind by Azatos are small. It was so small that it could not be expressed as' ego. 'To be precise, it was a sudden emotion, a sensation, and an unresolved grudge. It was fine as a trail.

"... my past life is fine. I don't want to know if it's right or wrong."

"We've come this far, and you're just gonna give up? Come on, admit it. It's comforting to admit, brother. If you gain strength, even those who annoy you can be wiped out at once, right?"

"Who's to say I haven't changed once I've gained power?"

I felt dizzy in my head. I couldn't help but admit it. Admit it, and you will deny all the results you have accumulated so far. Even if he did not admit it, it was a problem. He lost his light and fell into the abyss, but the existence called Azatos was clearly in his heart.

"... I'm sorry, I'm not who you're looking for. Even for a creature like that--azatos, it's only a tiny part. What does it mean to have information that's left but emotion and senses?"

"Papa cares too much now and then. Of course it's all emotion and emotion. The Papa's body still exists. The only one here is Papa. A collection of reasoning, wisdom, or nature. Even they can't get rid of the papa completely."

When she heard that her body and spirituality were separated, she laughed helplessly. It is because if there is no body that becomes the subject of strength, the mind truly lingers. It meant no rights, only responsibility.

"I've heard all the boring stories, so get lost."

"Don't you want your old life - Azatos - back?"

Alto reaches out for the temptation, but Sihyun turns away. It was because it was obvious that it was the path of the thorny field. I could tell by the desperate persuasion. It wasn't over when I realized my past life. If it were like that, I wouldn't have marched like this. There must have been corresponding hardships and adversities.

Infinite power, Almighty God. It must have been a charming word. But his life was his own. It was impossible to give yourself up because you needed the strength.

Alto, who heard his angst, scratched his head.

"Of course. It's going to take time, even if you're awake. Because accepting yourself won't be an instant."

As Alto retreated gently, Xihyun sighed of relief. The pain was already gone. I was stunned when I heard the shocking remark, but it was not serious enough to be a problem.

"But one day, you'll have to admit it. The wheels have already started rolling. Take your time. Well, as far as I'm concerned, I don't hate my brother-in-law."

"What?"

Even before Sihyun said Moore, Alto kissed his lips. Alto, who fell next to him, raised one arm high in the sky. She covers her face with debt after saying yes several times.

"Because Papa-Azatos didn't allow this."

Alto waving his hand with a playful smile disappeared to the other side of the dimension, harassing the space just like when he first appeared. Ji-hyun, who was left alone at the Great Library of Keraeno, could not hide her embarrassing feelings of warmth that had been pressed against her lips.

/388

'Fate has changed.'

Slander looks up at the night sky and senses faeces. I didn't know the details. All he could find was the fact that Alto did tricks. Alto's movements were disruptive and innovative. Slander had no choice but to know because he was her ally.

But even though they came down from the same root-niatotep, they were independent individuals. I shared similar powers and shared similar abilities. It was possible to predict each other's behavior, but it was impossible to stay close and observe.

'Se-hyun, did you meet your father?'

Slander draws conclusions as his instincts guide him. There was not much Alto could do in the beginning.

"Then I have a plan."

Slander smiles faintly. His purpose was not to interfere with Alto.

/389

A guest has come to the Waitley family who refused to step foot for decades. Lavania can't hide her trembling hands from the approaching debris. It's only been a few years since I came into contact with someone else. Ravania takes a deep breath and immediately finds Chris.

"Chris, you have a visitor."

"I have a visitor?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you in the living room."

Chris frowned as he said he was waiting for him. No one on Earth knew him. I thought it might be the King of Shadows, but he knew better than anyone.

Immediately, I remembered Alto's face, but Chris shakes his head. While it is true that she frequently visits, she was not in a procedural manner. Furthermore, Alto has been on the run from Lavania and Crowell. Even if I changed my mind suddenly, I couldn't come through the front door.

When Chris heard the identity of the guest from Lavania, his expression became even weirder. Where the hell did they hear about themselves? Chris had no idea. The name Chris did not exist on paper.

"Is it really him?"

"You wouldn't know him even if I didn't go out there."

Chris sighed and immediately went down to the living room. I could have ignored it, but I wondered why I came here. Chris' movements were relaxed because he could erase his memory if things didn't seem right. When Chris entered the living room, he could see Krewell smiling.

When he met an unexpected guest, he bent at an elongated waist. Whether the idea of being well visible to the customer was to eat his head, he forcefully raised his mouth tail that did not go up. Chris kicked his tongue short.

"Chris is here. I'm afraid that's all I have to say."

"We'll talk more next time we get a chance. Would you excuse us for a moment, please? I have something important to tell you. I'd like to be alone with Chris, preferably."

"Of course I do."

Crowell nods, disappearing from the living room faster than the wind. Chris sat down and looked straight ahead. He was a familiar face. I didn't share friendships or relationships. It was just the opponent's overwhelming awareness.

Hair that never grows. He was old enough to look at forty, but his muscles were so strong that they made him colorless. The black man with the sun-kissed skin was' Slander Nigri '.

He was a scholar and researcher called the best brain in the world with an endorsement. He designed the foundation for localization so that no one in the world would ever know. He is the leader of the volunteer revolution.

Chris was going to wait until Slander opened his mouth. But that was also only for a moment. Slander exhales as if he were watching. Chris felt a strange strangeness in him, his expression distorted. Surprisingly, the energy that Slander emitted was something that Chris also knew.

"What are you?"

"You're very perceptive. I'm glad I didn't have time to explain. I don't like long stories."

"I thought you wouldn't be a regular customer, but I didn't think you'd be like this. Just like Alto. No, just the same energy. Alto once told me. There's a whole universe full of people just like you. Are you one of them?"

Slander smiles like a feisty mimic.

"You got it right."

If you're the equivalent of Alto, you're not even looking for yourself. Chris looks carefully at the slider, his chin twitching. Even if I realized the causal relationship, I did not know the purpose of the other person.

"Funny. The master of humanity is the source of chaos..."

"My identity is a secret. You can't go anywhere. Okay?"

"That's all the fucking warning you need."

Chris straightened his eyes. Revealing his identity openly was also a statement of his willingness to exclude him at any time. As Chris raises his spirits, Slander shakes his hands.

"You don't have to be so nervous. because what I've uncovered is just a number of good conversations. I'm here to deliver this to you."

What Slander pulled out of his chest was a little cube. Dressed in gold, it emits a dazzling sheen just by looking at it. The surface was mirror-smooth and the interior was full of mechanical devices.

"What's this?"

"It's called the lamp of Al-Hazad."

"I can't see the lamp."

"It doesn't have to be the same name and appearance."

Chris knew it well. He once had the same energy as the 'mirror' that Alto showed him. A treasure trove, or as it should be. As Slander is, it's not a typical thing.

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