King of Shadows

He relaxes, leaving his body on the air with nothing. You are calm. Everything you just fought seems to be a lie. K'Sackclude was different from the enemies that he had faced so far. If you want to win, you can't win. However, Shi Hyun beat such an enemy and took the next step.

"Ah…"

When the inner soul reacted, he burst the universal elasticity. Soul was the power that made Azatos like Azatos. He had the privilege of not imitating any existence.

[All roots came from within me.]

The soul source was the ability to capture 'the universe, the source before it'. Everything in space comes from the soul. Nothing was unaffected by the spirit. But the spirit had lost much. He lost the placenta of his ability through an impossible death.

But the spirit did not forget the most important ability. That's the essence. The universe, the source of the past, could remember the past that was forgotten by seeing, hearing and experiencing.

The prevalence of Sihyun and Xsackclude has become a nutrient for the soul. He remembered the past that his soul had forgotten through the fight.

The light of the earth that burns everything. Pure and pure light. The soul remembered the "Ancient Light" that Ksackclude had. Sihyun clenched his two fists as he expanded his inner body under the influence of the spirit.

'You can be strong.'

Soul was superior to winning. If the winner-take-all is close to robbing, the soul is close to regenerating its ability. The winner-take-all was to rob people of their powers they did not know forcibly. However, the soul only remembered the ability to forget. It was only a gradual process of perceiving the source-capability that sank in the deep abyss.

The soul was a map and a shortcut to becoming omnipotent. Azatos did the same. There was nothing wrong with it. Sihyun, who became a little more complete through Xaxcludt, reminded himself of the ancient gods who killed him-Azatos-one by one.

Then he raises his mouth in a bitter manner. His counterattack has begun now.

/451

The war ended with Chris' intervention. It was a proactive war by three main families, The One, but nothing changed. Chris' ability was overwhelming. The group or group was not within the scope of sanctions. Chris has made his position even stronger.

Those on the battlefield still haven't forgotten Chris's dance. I was turning my back on the sight of Kelon, the family heir of the Loeb family, and the family heir of the Croseman family.

They crushed the strongmen at the top of the water in Zephyros. There was no reason not to be surprised.

And there was a figure who became as pioneered as Chris, who trampled the ranchers like bugs. That was the man Chris introduced on the battlefield.

James Gifiel. Chris has won the attention of countless others, claiming that he is his son. Chris is the next king of the western continent, nominating James.

It was common to transfer power to the flesh. It was also happening in Zephyros. But it was the first time Chris had declared it so blatantly that his interest in James had to increase.

When Zephyros was shaken by a rapidly changing sphere of power, a few people complained. It was an imagination they were expecting in this war. I actually invested enough capital and manpower. But they didn't say anything. I couldn't say a word.

Even Rufus was incinerated by an unknown accident. James appeared at a time when all three families, who had become the main pillar of The One, were shaking. No one accepted the process without being suspicious. Apparently, Chris was pushing James. You didn't have to hear it yourself. It was a time period that could be predicted enough if I had a head.

The situation has already been passed on to James. Few had the right to do what Chris wanted them to do.

The real owner of the circle was Chris, and Chris's dance was not something they could rule over. Not raising Chris's hand with justification, skill, and favorable opinion was the same as dying.

Moreover, James' fiancée was confirmed to be Kasha Bin Rolbang-Kye. As soon as Alon died in the saturation of the war, they couldn't have known Kasha's will to accept James.

It was never possible to trample her mind on a second engagement with political purposes. A handful of the authorities frowned but were forced to listen to James because he had hidden his thoughts about absorbing the existing power.

"Hard."

"For the most part, the power has been replaced, and it's been flawless. I anticipated suicide or poisoning, and not one of them used his own hands. It's an anomaly, really."

Jay shakes his head as he hears Kay's words. While I was at the pinnacle of power to change the world, Kay's values seemed unfamiliar over time.

Jay, who was seated, sighed. The Rolves and the Crossens merged quickly. I was preparing to become a family at the beginning, so there was no noise leaking out in the process.

When the two families came together and absolute power was created, a great number of forces gathered beneath them. Even though the eastern continent was reorganized around Jay and Kay, it was no exaggeration.

As master of the new family, Jay promised the pacific zone. His proclamation that he would balance weakness with strength and give new directions away from the pharmacopoeia was overwhelming.

There were traces here and there, so no one didn't know that Jay grew up in the lowest place. Although he is Chris' son, being from the Slum has increased Jay's value. He had the possibility to embrace both the weak and the strong. Not many people expected it.

Jay, who received the attention and attention of three people, named his new family "Jifiel." It was the name of the father who accepted him, who was an orphan, after the maintenance of 'Todd Gefiel.'

"Is it because of your family that you decided to be Jifiel?"

"Yes."

"I envy you."

"You're my family now, don't forget that. Kay."

"My tongue seems to change smoothly with each passing day."

Kay tapped his lips, turning his head freshly.

Jay was going to call Lara and the children from the beginning. He had the strength to protect them. I could face the world without making excuses and fleeing from injustice and power. He was no longer the man he was.

He had hidden his wish so far, but now he didn't have to. Jay, who was crowned the next king, was eager to take part. He was able to lead the world, the relationships and everything.

After holding his mind, Jay called Lara who was suffering because she couldn't handle the changing situation. He quietly told the truth, reconnecting with the past.

"So you pretended to be dead so that Chris could give you power?"

"I didn't know I was the last of his bloodline..."

"That's why you made that choice."

"... You're not going to get mad?"

"Why would I? I'm so glad you're back."

Lara shed tears without pity. Her position or circumstances didn't matter to her. Only the fact that he was alive mattered. I was surprised to be Prince Charming again, but that was it.

Jay smiled as he wiped Lara's tears.

"Well, that's a relief. I want to accept my children and you as a member of a new family."

"Is that why the new family's name is Geofiel?"

"Yes. I came to the conclusion to repay you in the least."

"... that's a bad idea. My father's education shined."

"I didn't think it was that much of a temper."

"Jay is sincere, but he's basically out of practice, so he needs a whip."

"Be gentle. I think I'll cry if I hear more."

Kay had to inflate the ball without anyone noticing. It was a beautiful reunion.

When Kay's jealousy penetrated through the skin, Jay smiled awkwardly and told Lara a fairly old story. Of course, he did not say anything about his career as Grogan's master. He didn't even talk about Se-hyun. They were both in unspeakable territory.

'I'm the only one who can understand Jay.'

Kay smiles faintly when he hears Jay's words. The thought of having a secret of their own gave her a great sense of superiority. But he was overjoyed. Lara's gaze naturally turned to Kay beside Jay.

Kay was in perfect shape in Lara's eyes. Genuine, sophisticated, and hereditary. Even with the exception of appearance and personality, there were so many extraordinary elements. Lara frowns as she turns cold. I couldn't win.

"Rumor has it you're engaged?"

Lara looked at Jay and said, but the answer came from Kay, not him.

"Yes, that's right. Jay and I made a" formal "commitment to the future. By the way, I'm late for my introduction. My name is Kasha Bin Lombard. Call me Kay, please, Miss Lara."

"..."

Lara's glabella frowns increasingly as Kay makes a preemptive attack. Lara was instinctively able to see that she was her nemesis.

"Please take good care of me, Kay. And I'm not Lara Yang, I'm Lara. We're going to be a" family "in the future, and naming it may sound lame, right?"

"I see. There's nothing I can do, Lara. Hehe, I guess I'll just have to get to know you."

"I agree with you, Kay. I'm surprised you're so right."

Even Jay, who had taken back the apex with three tongues, could not even make a move in front of Kay and Lara. Jay scratches his head and decides to put out the fire first.

"Lara, will you be my family?"

With that in mind, Jay carefully extends his hand.

/452

The deepest and most secret place in outer space was chaos itself. The shapes and concepts lost meaning, and the aftermath of the collision between dimensions and dimensions broke the stars and pierced the space. All possibilities were closed, all the endings were open, all the futures were open, and all the pasts were closed, a mix of situations and phenomena.

Anything I could think of happened, and nothing I could think of was born in the darkness. There was no shortage of so-called ultimate chaos that applied strange laws and logic.

The ultimate chaos enlivened the mysteries of the universe and laid a new foundation. It was the universe itself that changed every second. A star reaching into the Meamealokkapoowa oompa breaks down and the path is pierced.

The ultimate chaos of constantly contracting and expanding became dizzy today. A clown who blows trumpets and butterflies. A servant who blows flutes and drums. Like the stars in the night sky, many kept repeating their own banquets in circles.

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power