King of Shadows

Slander says Chris nods. Huge intimidation and great existence were the privileges of only those who threatened the universe. Otherwise, it didn't make sense.

Then Chris could see why the results from the localization were all so extraordinary. Hetero was a residue scattered by the aphoss. It is a fragile fragment that is inherited by the God of outer space. The ability extracted from it could not have been ordinary.

"I can't believe this was on Earth..."

"Technically, it was on Earth. because the number of passageways that the aphoss have penetrated cannot be counted. Well, I have a knack for discovering these places."

"Enough of your boasting."

Chris shakes his hand and takes a step forward. Is it comparable to the continent? Or can we compare it to a planet? A liquid filled with unacceptably wide spaces was moving with faint light. Is it because of the high viscosity? The aphors squirm like that in the swamp. Unexpectedly, Aphoss was close to the sea.

The amazing thing was that there were all kinds of beasts in it. Size and appearance, characteristics and sound of crying. All the other monsters stagger through the vast expanse of space.

But if there is a beginning, there is an end. The hands on the surface lead the beasts to the deep, deep floor. Chris could not connect his words when countless lives were born and watched as they disappeared. Absos repeated the process of conceiving the beast and devouring the beast he had conceived. I praised the birth of life, and honored death without end.

The sight of plus-birth- and minus-death-death leading to infinite chain action has stimulated physiological aversion by seeing.

Aphose was not what you might call a living thing. Rather, he was close to the situation or phenomenon. Did he even volunteer? Chris had no choice but to feel disgusted by his instinctively moving cosmic personality. Maybe his endpoint is something like this.

"As you can see, the aphoss is repeating division and fusion. Maybe he's trying to take over the traits of Ubo Satlla-Parents and try to conceive life, but it's just incomplete. because I don't have a gift for bringing life to Aphoss."

"Is that what you hear when you see those beasts?"

"It just looks like an animal. They're part of the Aphors, of course. It's embarrassingly inferior to the way you put it in your mouth, but it's called self-destructive."

The aphose was closer to the colony than the individual. He was sharing himself countless times. Chris had to frown. If there was an idea, it couldn't have been infinitely divided by eating itself. It was like pouring water into a bottomless poison.

"How did this happen? No, was it always like this?"

"No way. Since that day, Aphos has lost Izzie. because they were deprived of wisdom by the ancient gods. It makes sense to have instinct where the intelligence is. Instinct driven, he pays tribute to his parents, Ubo Satlla, and is committed to creating life. But the power's not intact, so we're going through a vicious cycle like this."

"So it's not a complete god."

The word of the fallen god was miserable. He was deprived of wisdom and reason, and every day he was failing to keep the remaining strength. Reality was a cruel law.

"But let's not forget that he's a god who can cross outer space. It instinctively creates heterotopia."

"Well..."

Despite its shell remains, Aphose surpasses Chris' power. Comparison itself was ridiculously distinct.

"From now on, we must make the power of Abhors yours."

At Slander's words, Chris turns his head for the first time. It was because I heard something I couldn't ignore.

"Is that reasonable?"

No matter how much I yearned for power, there was still something to it. If you don't know the topic and the fountain, all that lies at the end is destruction. That's how Chris knew his limits. Aphos is not his opponent. It was the same even if they were corrected for infinite growth.

But Slander shrugs, not willing to listen to Chris.

"Otherwise, there's no reason to be here. You didn't come all the way out here to study, did you?"

Chris looks at the slider with suspicious eyes.

"You have nothing to worry about. because he's been deprived of a lot of power through localization. With Chris' ability, we should be able to harness the power of the Aphors with ease."

"Oh, I see."

It was only then that Chris realized another of Slander's intentions. At the same time, Slander spread localization to produce the tools he needed, but at the same time, he spread it to limit the power of the Aphors.

"... you stopped the power from returning."

By replacing the hetero with a resource through localization, Aphose had no way to regain its lost power. It was never meant to be used by the god of outer space, but the aphors were different. He had lost his wisdom. He was most likely unaware that he had lost his strength.

Localization was never a technology for humanity. No matter how resourceful the revolution may seem, it was merely information that Slander manipulated to improve his image.

The blessing that humanity is receiving is merely a byproduct of Slander fulfilling his purpose. It was a coin I dropped on the way.

Humanity has been part of Slander's plan from the beginning. He hunted heteros blindly for the fact that heteros are a resource. Slander sat down to fulfill his purpose. Humanity rated Slander as a great man who would never be seen again, but Chris thought differently. Slander was a demon without a second thought.

"How far did you see?"

"I didn't look that far. I'm running around sweating my feet as fast as I can to fix what's in front of me. This was just a coincidence. So don't overestimate it."

I was nervous, but Chris wasn't fooled. To be deceived even after showing such a thing was an act of ignoring him. Slander has been on the move from start to finish with one goal:

"Anyway, I've given you a path. Faster than anyone, stronger than anyone. It's entirely up to you to choose this path or not."

"If I refuse, don't you think?"

"I can't help it if you refuse. We have to find another way. I respect your opinion above all else. But if you don't own a house, it makes sense. Or are you scared?"

Slander's prey was glamorous. I knew it was dangerous, but I had to run recklessly. Chris smiled bitterly, realizing how terrifying it is to want to live long. As long as he was alive, Slander's objective was clear that it would continue.

Chris looked at the ocean - the vastness of the abhors - so wide that it could not be seen.

"I'll do as you wish."

"That's the right choice. You won't regret it."

"It's not up to you, it's up to me."

Disgusting, distorted face. The white hair, eyelids, lips, nose, and ears were all burnt away, but only the red eyes were shining clean. Chris rubs his face and recalls two beings. The King of Shadows and Alto. They were the ones who hurt him unforgettable.

"Even if I erode by great power and disappear myself..."

Chris, who threw himself into the vast ocean-abhose, was calibrated for unlimited growth and put himself on the test bench. After everything was done, there was only one of you left.

/416

Sihyun examined his inner self. Alto's practice, 'Ultima', offered a way to remove the helmet of the Savior. He was able to experience his life through the traces of Azatos deep inside him. It was more psychological than physical training, but the effects were substantial.

Ultima was like a double-edged sword to Sihyun. It was never a one-way street. If you do not divide your boundaries well, you will one day become a ghost eaten by the traces of Azatos. But he couldn't stop. The instinct of wanting to taste a little more of the omnipotent senses shivered.

Azatos, who watched the creation and growth of the universe, was omnipotent.

It existed before the universe was born, and even in the previous world, he was keeping his place. In the dimensions of nothing, in the space where everything disappeared, he was there. There was nothing that could break through limits and limits, and limit Azatos beyond specifications and scale.

Of course, since everything was diluted and faded, there was little information that he could know. The convenience of vague information that could not be expressed verbally and could not be communicated to others was all.

However, by artificially stimulating the traces of Azatoth, the wider the area, the clearer he knew what his path was. Azatos' "omnipotence" influenced him.

The question was where to get it from. Waking up the traces of Azatoth was the same as saying that it would reduce the realm of 'Human Han Si-hyun'.

Traces of Azatos shine brighter every day. It was like I was shouting, "Don't look away. Don't look away."

Of course, I was going to face him. It was because he did not turn away from it, nor did the shadow disappear by ignoring it. But I was afraid of him. It was because the more I looked inside, the more I looked, the more the border that was forming the human Han Shi-hyun seemed to disappear.

Perhaps erosion had already begun. You may be struggling without noticing the gradual melting boundary.

'Am I not Azatos? I think Han Si-hyun is right.'

Maybe not both. Maybe it was both. The boundaries are faint. Dividing the columns is meaningless. There was a demonstration in Azatos' realm, and Azatos in his realm.

417.

The morning of Haman was like any other day. It was not so peaceful except that it became a rebel outpost. Sit-hyun and his group come together to talk with Natalia, the leader of the rebellion. The rebels were just beginning to rise, and they needed to be reformed in many ways. Sihyun also understood what Natalia wanted to talk about.

"So there are still forces capable of becoming rebels."

"Yes. The craving for freedom is just like them and us. If you know that things have changed, you're likely to join us. The game will be different depending on how you convince them."

Sihyun nods. For the continents on Earth to settle in Zephyros, the rebels had to fulfill their purpose and take their place. At least he needed the strength and the power to embrace the realms comparable to the Hayler continent.

"Oh, by the way, feel free to sing. whether you're Natalia or your mother-in-law, I'm ready to accept that."

"Mother!"

Schugen wakes up, but no one is surprised by his actions.

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