King of Shadows

Variables you don't even think about. It hurriedly looks around. However, the results remained unchanged. His location was clearly above Pluto's orbit. Nevertheless, invisibility meant the extinction of Pluto.

Who the hell destroyed Pluto? Many thoughts have crossed my mind, but it has not come to a definite conclusion. There was nothing to call a clue.

It turns its head to the other side, realizing that there is a presence that can move its own Pluto. Saturn is the place to look. A sleepyhead's grandson there would know something.

At the same time as I was thinking, it reached Saturn and found traces of its grandson, Chateagua. But there was only Formless Spawn left by Chateagua. Even those who could call Chateagua's Sioux did not know the details.

All the amorphous figures knew was that after hearing Atlac Nacha's Bibo, Chateagua headed for Earth. Knowing what Chateagua thinks of Atlac Nacha, he nods quietly.

'Earth.'

I knew there lived a shy species called intellectual life there. We have not yet entered space. It was no wonder that the title of intelligent life was a waste.

The last landscape on Earth that it remembers was a civilization that had just activated hunting and gathering. Unpretentious text. It looked at the Earth from afar. It was 1.4 billion kilometers away, but beyond recognition its landscape was evenly visible.

Soon after, it met the truth. Skyscrapers and manicured streets. High level skills and academics. And the thought that covers the Earth.

Not long ago, I couldn't believe that hunting and gathering continued my life. Maybe it's evolution and progress over and over again without him seeing it. Nevertheless, it was strange. Even if he wasn't interested, that speed was abnormal.

Its intuition echoed in the gulf of memory and truth. Missing Pluto, missing Chatogua. I didn't need anyone to tell me there was a massive anomaly.

'Cause. Ancient God.'

It quietly glances over the Earth and quickly shifts. It was something we should take a slow look at. It came out as a light, stepping past Jupiter and into Mars. It was only a matter of time before we could stop the Earth.

It was because an unexpected guest came to visit me. Black male with sun-kissed skin. He strokes a hair on his head that has not grown. It pierces his essence at once. The filthy, dark energy that he was exhaling was hiding the inexhaustible extraordinary. There was only one person in the universe who was so sinister.

"Nialla Totep."

"... of the body. I'm Slander Nigri. Please, call me Slander, Ksaxclude. It's been a long time, by the way. No, it's my first time with this body."

With that, Xsackclude looks over at the slander. He came here for a reason. Ksackclude was able to make a modest analogy of him. At the beginning of the reign, Niarathotep didn't show up unless he had something to do with it. Being here meant there was a relationship in some way.

"Pluto. Extinction. You."

"I'm not the one who got rid of it, Xaxcludt."

"Engaged. Sure."

"Obviously you didn't stop him, but you're in. What a strange thing to say.If you persecute someone for being nearby, who isn't a sinner in this world?"

"The number of drinks. Allowed. Impossible. Trace. All over. Shiny, noncomedodecahedron falatica-. Yours."

Slander bursts into elasticity. In a short time, Xaxaclout realized that Slander had used a piece of Palatica to attract Pluto. It was insightful beyond measure, but Slander was not embarrassed.

Xsackclude was ferocious and cruel in nature. It was impossible to draw a favorable conclusion through concessions and compromises. I didn't forgive him for being honest, and I didn't punish him for being impure.

He was never able to access logic and reason in the first place. The important thing was to prepare a hand for Xsackclude, which could bring his interest. In that sense, Slander's victory was predetermined. He's been preparing a hand that will catch the eye of Xsackclude for a long time.

"Wrong order of business. It was your grandson, Chateagua, who pushed Pluto Earth. I only left my back to fulfill his purpose. You know that the shiny isoscaffold you used at the time was not complete. You can't be the subject of work with that kind of power. Isn't that right?"

"Partly. Accepted."

With a positive comment, Slander sighs in his mind. A tribulation has passed. But it was all his fault. K'Sackclude never forgets the first lie Slander told.

"False. Speech. Intent. Irregular. Body. Trust. Not possible."

"Funny thing to say..."

With one hand on the nearby Mars, the Kreutzklütt hurls his hand against the Earth without hesitation. The force emanating from the tiny body was already immeasurable.

Mars lost its trajectory and was shot at Earth with arrows. What happened at the same time as the thought of Xsackclude. At the same time a part of the solar system collapses, the surroundings are flooded with light. The kinetic energy contained on Mars was full of power that could not even be felt.

Slander shakes his head, distorting the boundary between the virtual and the real world, and turning his actions back to nothingness. Beyond the great old existence, they did not take advantage of the direct conflict. They were able to transform and refine the universe, implementing their will solely through conceptual and logical cycles.

They tore apart thousands of times and possibilities, forcing their opponents to take on thousands of endings. K'Sackclude teased the hand to unlock all possibilities, and Slander destroyed all possibilities and blocked the entry to Mars.

Shorter than a minute. The two workshops, which were close to eternity, retreated one step at a time. The result was a draw. Mars was walking around as relaxed as before.

"Don't react like that, we'll have it soon enough for Pluto. It's a toy anyway."

"Roger that, Thatcher. Delay. Not possible."

"Very well. I'll make this quick."

As long as Chateagua's history of controlling Pluto has been found, there are no advantages for Xaxaclous. Even if I won, I would have more threads than I gained. Furthermore, this collision with Niarathotep was a downturn. He was the source of chaos and chaos. If you build a Eunuch here, something must be bothering you.

"Help! Chatogua. Traces. Disappearance."

"You want my help with this opportunity? Well, there's no reason for me to refuse as long as I owe you one. Well, there's nothing I can do to help. But it's heavier than I thought. Is that okay?"

"Burden. Possible. Nonsense. Bullshit."

"Then I'll tell you. About the creature that killed your grandson-chatoguar."

"Intent. Register. Not possible. False. No comment."

"I'm not lying. This is slower than I thought. Or was he wandering in such a remote place? I didn't even know Pluto was broken. That's why there's nothing good about long excuses."

"Essence."

"Literally. Chateagua died at the hands of a new, great, old being. It's unusual to be from Earth, but it's not that surprising to think about the activity of the ancient gods."

"Chateagua. Predominant. Never. Constant."

K'Sackclude denies Slander's words. It is because the nativity and negligence of Chateagua were not the power to break through by force. It was hard to break free of that restraint, unless you are a god of outer space.

What's more, a great, newly born old being. Even if Slander's right, considering all the years Chateagua has accumulated, there is no defeat.

"That's why it's interesting."

"Truth. Prove it. Identity. Sharing."

"I thought you might say that."

Slander lifts a finger and sends a piece of his memory to Xsackcludt. Share information faster than hundreds of words. Xaxaclous, who had learned about the existence of Han Si-hyun - the King of Shadows, roared towards the front.

"Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge. Revenge."

Slander hurries to block his footsteps as Craxclude makes his way to Earth.

"He's not on Earth right now. because they've gone to another dimension."

"Information. Sharing."

The urge to rush Xsackclude leaves the slander with a pretentious cry of concern.

"Why don't you go yourself? And I'm going to give you a special way to get there."

"Collaboration. Thank you. Overwhelming. Appreciation."

With repeated favors, Xaxclude bows quietly. Slander's intentions were questionable, but he didn't mind. The only thing in my head was the idea of revenge. It didn't matter if I cheated. Xaxacolytes had the power to rule out slanders.

Slander shakes his hand to open the passageway to Zephyros. Looking at the blue glow of space, K'Sackclude throws himself into it without saying goodbye.

"Wait!"

Alto reaches out and adjusts the passageway as Xsackclude disappears beyond the dimension. But I couldn't pick up the water that had already spilled.

All Alto can do after he shows up was influence the flow of time. Alto, who had delayed the appearance of the Kzark's Clouds for just a moment, glances at the slander.

She feels two beings with enormous power colliding outside the Earth, and takes a step towards where the uprising takes place. Sihyun is not on Earth. It wasn't Alto's wish that a defect would occur.

Upon arriving like that, Alto saw an unimaginable sight. Slander sent Xsackclude to Zephyros.

"Slander... what have you done?"

"Don't stare at me like that. because I'm scared."

"... bald, I'm not in the mood for games. What the hell is the point? Why did you send him to where Papa is? Because you don't know what's gonna happen?"

"Oh, you're angry."

"Slander!"

"I hear you, Alto. Calm down. You knew this would happen."

Alto bit his lip. Slander was the oldest of the dead. No one knew his history. It was only in my nature that I knew what the purpose was and what I was thinking and living for.

Only then did Alto realize that Slander's objectives might not match his own. Perhaps the ultimate goal could have been different.

"I have to tell Papa."

"Stop it, Alto. I don't want to conflict with you."

"Are you trying to stop me?"

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