King of Shadows

Sihyun was connecting the district with Zephyros with the help of the Tagnarians and the supernatural authorities. The bond between the two dimensions would present possibilities to everyone. As soon as I connect with Zephyros, I can be sure that the heterotopia will disappear without any confusion.

Zephyr was a land of opportunity. It was because there were more places that were not developed than the developed place. It is widespread, but it is four times the size of the Earth. Zephyros divided the area into cities. There were countries, but the Earth was different from the concept itself. The country was just a symbolic word. To govern large lands, they deliberately restricted the concepts of groups and regions.

The land that the continents pioneered was not so vast. They expanded their forces around the Zeus Mountains, but no other space was pioneered.

An undiscovered frontier holding the primordial nature and metaphorical monsters was trouble for the continents. Every time we made a pioneer, finance and politics shifted. The continents had enough land to live on.

So I didn't raise the heat to pioneer new land. The labor, money, and time and effort that was spent pioneering the frontier were surpassing their expectations.

Moreover, even if I took such a sacrifice and pioneered, I did not know where it would come from. There were times when a thousand gold coins could not be recovered. It was a really high risk high return.

Sihyun aimed for that. It has encouraged us to pour our desire and power to the frontier. If he tuned in the middle, there would be a structure that would benefit both Zephyros and the Earth.

But the noise had to come out. It's because Zephyros was okay even if it was The Circle's stronghold. Even though it was cleanly reorganized, few people would believe it. However, he continued to work regardless. What he hoped would not happen was because there was no such thing.

"If Papa says so. But it wouldn't be normal to join two dimensions. It's only when I feel like it."

"Fortunately, there are many similarities between one side and the other."

Zephyros was a world of pharmacy, but it was communicative and transactional. The road between the two civilizations is consistent. I was able to do things with reasonable judgment.

"Well, I wouldn't have made that decision if it had been for the great East-Iss faction-or the Old One-Ath-Endrown family--"

"Well, they're not communicating with them."

Alto nods softly.

Yisar's great race was greedy. They ventured into the universe seeking new knowledge and information. If things didn't feel right, he showed me that he violated the freedoms of others. Naturally, it was not a favourable race to humanity.

The same was true of Old One. They have a civilization of high quality, along with a physically strong enough to navigate the universe. But fame was not such an advantage, but an aggressive tendency to lead them to their downfall. They were at war again and again for the paper to fall.

A progressive race that harms the freedom of the batsman, and the respect of its own kind. Both must have been annoying neighbors who couldn't hide their advantages. It was fortunate that Zephyros became a neighbor.

"Oops, this is not the time to say this. Papa, I understand you want to have fun, but don't forget that the Nordens are regaining their power at this very moment. You might miss your opponent while you watch."

"Yes, I know. If it's too late, finding Kadas will be difficult."

The power of the Nordens was never negligible. If Norden knew the purpose of the demonstration and intervened in the middle, he might not be able to find Cadas.

"It doesn't take long to connect Zephyros and Earth. So get ready to go find Kadas before Norden recovers, Alto."

"Okay. I'll figure out a way to Dreamland for Papa. Leave it to me."

Alto beats his chest. It wasn't easy for her either. Because I had to proceed in secret. Moreover, Slander, who taught me about Kadas, could not stand by.

"I'll wait and believe."

"Then the phage!"

Alto replied excitedly, though it was complicated in his mind.

/463

Mount Ngranek, which soared high in the sky, was the pride of Oriove-Island. It's 10,000 meters above sea level. Mount Ngranek, which was so high that it was covered by clouds, was a place with immense energy. It was no exaggeration to say that Mount Graneck, which shines in seven colors, was not a protruding surface, but a creature that was rained by God.

On the summit of Mount N'Granec is a swarm of Nightgands. They were warriors guarding the sanctuary of the Forbidden City. Earlier, there were unique beings among the ancient gods who stayed here.

Mount Ngranek was filled with traces of 'special beings'. Not all colors changed depending on the point of view. You can tell by the distance from Mount N'Granec. It is because the dragon of special existence was engraved on Mount N'Granec.

The dragons engraved all over Mount Ngranek boasted an overwhelming size and scale. The peculiar curved jawline represented a peculiar presence, a peculiar eye that exerted peculiar power, a swift nose that could move in an instant, and an ear that changed its visual angle.

The ancient gods called the "God of the earth" by referring to the existence of the dragon.

It was natural for Nordens to choose Mount Ngranek, not Crystal Cave, for his own good. Mount Ngranek, which was left in the footsteps of the gods of the earth, was a divine test for the ancient gods.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh."

Nordens curls up. Despite his best efforts, he was unable to escape the nightmares of that day. Just because you're on Mount Ngranek doesn't mean your mental wounds disappeared. He bears the pain in the deep cave where there is no light.

Norden has spent the last three months in deep slumber. He closed his eyes to forget his defeat. Norden, who cut himself off from the outside world until he was healed, waited for the day he would wake up again.

But what happened was a moment. Waking up from a long sleep, Norden shakes his head.

"I woke up shortly after."

In his dazzled mind, he realized that he had awoken earlier than expected, and recited it in his grave. It was artificial weather, but he was not surprised. The only reason to wake him up 'quietly' is because there was only one person in the Dreamland, or in the universe.

"It's been a long time, Nordens."

Nordens frowns at the sound of his head. Shallow shoulders. Bumpy Maburiko. The old man with the beard all the way to his toes, leaning on his cane, smiling in vain. Nordens reflectively opens his mouth to an appearance that does not match his unclouded voice.

"Hippos."

Hifnos, he was the god of the earth, controlling sleep and hypnosis. He was also the one who put the Dreamland between dreams and reality. As the master of sleep, he moved back and forth. Hippos' power of mocking numerous people, going back and forth between dreams and reality, had powers even Nordens could not ignore.

Waking up from Hippos' hands, Nordens sighs.

"Hifnos, I have not permitted your visit."

"I know. But it's funny how I act every day with your permission, isn't it? And you know what? This was my home before you wrote it. There's nothing else that can stop me from stepping in this place."

It was a blatant thing to say, but Nordens did not say it. Dreamland was not an exaggeration, even if it was all Hippos' domain. There was no place where his eyes could not reach. There were only a few who could avoid interference.

"So what's going on?"

"I heard an interesting story. You woke up traces of Azatos? Well, from what I hear, it's more of an independent entity. That's why we have so much to talk about. Maybe we should change the course. Oh, and you don't have to tell me why you're messing around here. I've seen it all in other people's dreams. He really took a lot of heat."

"No more bullshit. Just tell me what you need.You know my condition is not normal."

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's been a long time since I've seen you. I've never seen you snore like this before."

"Hippos!"

"Okay. You can tell me, Nordens. There's nothing to yell at."

Hifnos is not surprised to hear of another Azatos. because it was going to happen someday. There was no reason to be surprised when something happened.

Hippos, who was seated, smiled and worked hard.

"Another self-aware body of Azatos began to act. We need more scapegoats to put him to sleep."

"Is what you've given me not enough?"

"Not enough. Maybe this is the hard part. It's moving."

"We've reached our limit. I survived a lot."

Norden counts in his head. If his memory is correct, the sacrificial lamb that entered Azatos' body reached thousands of years.

"Don't get cocky. I know you can save more scapegoats. You still have a lot to put together, don't you?"

"... it doesn't matter what you say. The problem is, it takes that long to use it as a scapegoat."

"But I can't help it. I have no choice but to put a bud..."

"A bud that has not yet been cleansed can have a detrimental effect."

Hippos shakes his head at the words of the Nordens. The body of Azatoth had to be stopped before it woke from an incomplete state of mind.

"Nordens, I'll say it again. We need more" Traces of Azatos "now."

/464

It only took five days for Sihyun to form a passageway between Zephyros and Earth. After checking the passageway several times, he nodded and turned his back. Now, once the institutional devices were in place, the veil covering two dimensions would disappear. Sihyun, who had sent the Tagnarians and the supernatural Saviors after him, summoned Alto to go to Dreamland.

"Papa, are you ready?"

"Yes."

"I'm telling you, Papa can't be seen there. If possible, there should be no use of force. If someone recognizes Papa, there will be a lot of trouble."

I didn't ask questions. It's because he knew how ambiguous he was. A life unlike any other. Honor-azatos, the captive flesh. There was no reason not to be careful.

"First, find Kadash. They'll figure out the situation and deal with it. I think we should deal with Nordens later. The first step is to reverse the incomplete waves."

"I think the same thing."

Hearing his answer, I looked at the two women behind Alto's back.

"Then why did you call them?"

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