King of Shadows

00467 Brawl

In the middle of Dreamland, the Selenorian Sea was untouched by other beings.

The swirling sea, continuous thunder and lightning throughout 365 days a year. and periodically warped space and dimensions. It was no exaggeration to say that no one visited the Celenoria Sea. For those living in Dreamland, the Sea of Selenoria was an unknown place.

The Selenorian Sea was a vast sea that encompassed the Dreamland. The size and gravity of the venue was unassailable. But there was no one there.

It belonged to Nialla Totep. Along with Nordens, the one who contributed the most to the Dreamland organization was the act of suicide, taking a reckless step into the residence of NiAltoteb.

From the beginning, Nialla Totep did not choose the Selenorian Sea.

The island to the south, Oriov, was chosen by the Nordens, so Nialla Totep only designated the Sea of Selenoria to the north. Even in the Neutral Zone of Dreamland, it was impossible to get rid of the physiological disgust each other had. Rather, in the past, their silence was like a miracle.

"Go away, Idol's trail."

As Alto gestures, hurricanes and storms cover the Selenorian Sea. Even though the Celenoria Sea is rough, it is like a room for her, who is the body of Nialla Totep.

After the calm of the Selenorian sun, Alto hurls himself to the surface. The gust, the Selenorian Sea, split naturally along her path. Soon after, the massive architecture reveals itself. Like that of the pyramid, the skyscraping architecture emitted light that did not fade after thousands of years.

It was the Node of Nialla Totep, Paldegius. Unfortunately, Nilatotheb, I did not come here. I just sent the bodies to examine the matter. Dreamland, a neutral zone, was a boring and boring place for Nialla Totep to roam the entire universe scattering chaos and chaos.

Alto walks into the hallway by himself. Lots of dead bodies passed by her. But Alto didn't even look at them. She was inherently different from them. I wasn't talking about appearance or race. They were an amphibious product to fill the waters. There were very few bodies that represented Nialla Totep's will.

"I don't see them yet. I guess we're in a hurry."

Alto summoned him before he got here. An order that cannot be refused if you are physically ill. After exercising a right she had never used for billions of years, she stopped walking in front of her eyes.

The gray slime caught Alto's eye. The gray slime, the size of her pillow, moves with a bounce all over her body. Elbow, elbow, elbow. The shivering gray slime is stunning.

It was strange, but I did not change it for hundreds of millions of years. Alto sighs as he closes his eyes. The gray slime, unfortunately, is an ally of hers. The gray slime was also the body of Nialla Totep.

"Ratoom, come quickly. I'm gonna feel nauseous every time I see you running around, so I'm gonna step on you myself."

"Alto, you're talking too much."

"Of course you have to. Imagine that sweet gummy bears are moving. Ugh, that's horrible."

"I still think it's better than you. I'd rather protect my personality than talk about everyone's idols like you. Am I wrong?"

Ratoom bounces like Bora. The universe was vast. Describing the dimensions in which the universe and the universe intersected, the region extended to a multiverse-Multiple Universe. The area in which Ratoom operated was a slaughterhouse where strength was everything. It was the universe at the end of the day by killing and dying. There was no word for production and culture. Only plunder and plunder were the truth.

It was because they all sought strength that made them appear rounded and smooth. It excludes all unnecessary elements to eliminate weaknesses and variables. The essence of Ratoom lies in slaughter. More efficient slaughter. A more efficient slaughter. What Alto hated was not the appearance, but the values.

"Fine. I'll see if you're strong or if I'm strong." "

Alto stepped on the gray slime and the ratum without cause. A silly sound comes from Ratoom's body, crushed in the shape of a footprint. A freshly caught Aratum leaps over Alto's head.

"Tsk, I wouldn't ignore the summons if I didn't have them."

Ratoom grunts. He didn't come to Paldegius-Dreamland, either. It was the summons that moved Ratoom. The summons that were renewed once every 10 billion years had the privilege of using only the body of 'five'.

All bodies had to respond to the summons. Regardless of reason, regardless of topic, regardless of circumstances. Once the summons fell, we had to assemble at Paldegius. There were no exceptions. In the first place, it was a rules-summoned by Nialla Totep to coordinate the bodies. Denying the summons was the same as denying Nialla Totep's will.

"This summons will be particularly interesting, so look forward to it. Now, Tooltooger will support my choice in a few moments."

"Did you find anything interesting?"

"You'll probably fall in shock."

"Is that it?"

"Yes, it's that important. Maybe we can decide our future."

"I look forward to it. Alto, I'm sure it's a big deal if you say so."

Ratoom leaps over Alto's head. He had a summoning like Alto. But he never used it. It was because there was no topic for all the body parts to be gathered and discussed. It was as if the will of Nialla Totheb was together.

"I've been so bored lately. Alto, you'd better split up because of the agenda you brought."

"... and then I won't let you down, Ratoom."

"It's not unusual to see a sensitive reaction... Is that even possible? Really?"

"Shut up, it's noisy."

Alto throws a loud rattle over his head. Pfft, the place where the long-distance ratoons hit was not a wall, but a giant. Reaching a height of 6 meters, the giant bows his head to see if the inside of Paldegius is cramped.

Giants have been releasing overwhelming presence in their body parts. Alto, who knows his identity, raises his head. Within moments, Alto's eyes met the giant and he smiled bitterly.

"Dunne, you're here early."

"The early bird catches the worm."

The Giant's name was Dunne. He was also a forest keeper guarding the Forest of Eungai, another Node in Nialla Totep. Dun waving his long face like a tentacle was a powerful figure among the body parts.

"But Alto, the summons. It's annoying. Get it over with."

"Well, I don't know what's going to happen. I brought an interesting subject."

"Time is golden, I, the forest keeper."

"You'll regret it if you don't watch the end."

"... mean, Alto."

Alto takes Ratoom and Dunne to the meeting room. Meeting time was approaching. Faster than anyone else, Alto was able to find a body in front of the meeting chairman. Alto burst his peculiar elasticity as soon as he saw him, because he was a rarely seen 'face.'

He had no face. The only place there was a smooth curve with eyes, nose, and mouth. His features were all the wings on his back. Alto waves his hand as he approaches Fei-Fei, a body without a face.

"Paypay, it's been a long time. You're happy to see me, too? Oh, you're thinking the same thing!"

"..."

After looking at Alto once, Paypay turns his head indifferently. But Alto didn't give up, so he clings to him. And persistently called out his name.

"I feel handsome every time I see Paypay. It's chic and careless. If it wasn't for Papa, I'd fall in love."

"... Shut up, Alto. If your agenda is worth it, even if you don't preach it, I'll raise my hand."

"It's Paypay, too. You know exactly what I'm talking about. If you had said that in the first place, we'd both be comfortable, wouldn't we?"

"Tsk."

Paypay, who held his tongue short, turned his back. Unlike Nilatotheb, he was quiet, introverted. I did not seek chaos and chaos. It was Paypay's existence-minded body that wouldn't come out of the realm when the universe was shaken.

"Everyone's here... Are you having a conversation?" "

Alto turns his head as he hears his longing voice. Slander, a black man with sun-kissed skin, was definitely there. Alto covered his jaw with a fan that began to twist strangely.

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Slander, Dunne, Paypay, Latum, Alto. All I can say to speak for Nialla Totep was that they sat in the center of the meeting. Everything else was floating. In other words, Nilatotheb was just a piece of garbage that he unconsciously spit out.

But they were also part of Nilatothep, which remained unchanged. Their will was important. That's why Alto stood up and looked at the intestine.

"You're probably wondering why I called you here in the first place. I'll start with the basics."

Alto spreads his arms wide and transfers his memory. Share information faster than hundreds of words. Those who realized the trace of Azatoth did not hide their surprise. Reaching the information that killed Xsackclude not long ago, they burst into resilience.

The intestine was suddenly full of excitement and heat. Azatoth's resurrection was the eternal aspiration of Niallatotheb. However, such a wish came true.

"Funnily enough, there was a threat to the papa. That too among us..."

The atmosphere that had been drawn to Alto's confession sank in an instant. Her story contained a truth that could never be ignored. It is like saying that there is a traitor among them.

"Is this how you told me to get together? You're not going to tell me you're going to be screening here? Right?"

An unbearable ratum leaps up. But there was no one to stop him. They all felt the same way.

"He informed Xsackcludt of the papa's whereabouts. even though Papa couldn't beat Xsackclude. He went after me to catch Xsackclude. I didn't think he'd make such an extreme choice. Isn't that right, Slander?"

Alto looks at Slander. I was going to sew you up if you were going to talk about ulcers. But Slander's words were excuses, not excuses.

"Of course I did what I could."

"What?"

"Alto, you were wrong from the beginning."

"What are you trying to say, baldy? Papa showed up, and it wasn't me who turned him down, it was you. Don't forget that."

"I know. Your actions are all being carried out assuming that the traces of Azatos are real. But what if the trace of Azatos isn't real?"

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