King of Shadows

"Sud-Muel..."

Alto recognized the giant presence. I couldn't tell. Shud Muel was one of the followers of Ubo Satlla. He fled as soon as Ubo Satlla was defeated by the ancient gods and lost his wisdom and intelligence. And I snuck into the underworld to save my life.

Dreamland is a neutral zone that cannot create conflict and turmoil. Shud Muel enjoyed limited freedom in confined spaces. The ancient gods knew he was in the underworld and ignored him as if they didn't. Because they couldn't break the rules first.

After a long time, Shud Muel became forgotten in everyone's memory. There was no one who could find him who disappeared as a backward path in history. It was the same with Alto. She knew Chud Muel was in the underworld, but she didn't expect to move so proudly.

Why did Shud Muel reveal himself? Sud-Muel opens his mouth even before Alto raises questions.

[Disgusting, boring chaos and chaos. If you thought your world was going to last forever, I'd say it was a mistake. You'll never last long. The arrogant and unfortunate person who couldn't protect anything is Mother's arms. Mother's arms are the ideal for all beings. I will lead you there.]

Sud-Muel frowns, vomiting a strange sound. His declaration was a remnant of a stained and twisted past. Even though I could hear it, my ears were rotting and my mind was going crazy, Alto could not hear it from his ear.

It was the sound Ubo Satlla heard when he took his followers on a blind day. It was so long ago that I couldn't count the numbers. Things that have already passed. I couldn't feel any remorse just because I heard it now.

"What, you lifted a heavy ass because I missed you? Then I'll tell you early. I thought you were a worm because you were so vague. If you want to face me, why don't you take a stand?"

Alto widens his debt and smiles bitterly. I cannot vomit my anger and hatred against Nilatothep, so I intend to unleash it upon Nilatothep's fury. Alto shakes his head as soon as he sees what Shod Muel is thinking. He was a terrible opportunist.

But maybe it's because he's been in the underworld for a long time. I didn't seem to know what was going on in the outside world. Alto, she was no longer her old self. There was a time when there was a great old being. But she had spent so many years surpassing herself at that time.

[I only listen to my mother. This universe is all my mother's. As more people die, more mothers rule the afterlife. Falling into Mother's swamp and being a part of it is more appropriate for those who are less than dust. This may not be merciful. GUG?

"What, you were out of your mind."

Alto folds his debt as if his excitement had broken. Shud Muel's spirit, unable to endure the passage of time, seems to be broken already. It wasn't a crowd. Ubo Satlla's followers had a bad ending. The ancient gods were also aware of the status of Schmidt Muel.

"Somehow it seemed like I was watching you in the underworld. It was a bust. I can't even be the strength of the papa."

Shud Muel had an imperfect mind, like a broken pottery, unworthy of the name of the great old being. I was just following my instincts.

"You still believe it when you're impressed? Shud Muel, wake up. The Ubo Satlla you're following is already dead."

[Don't lie to me. Mother is incomplete. He can't be dead. No, where am I? Lord of abomination and boredom and chaos. Did you lock me up in here?]

"What a boring ending."

Alto shrugs. There was no conversation with Mad Shud Muel. As she retreats, the Ktonians press Sihyun and his group from all sides.

"... Do you think the basement can win? I'm sorry, but after a while, you're just gonna slip away."

The existence of Azatos and Ubo Satlla was just unusual. No one could survive the collapse of the mind.

[I'll apply the bone. I'll tear flesh, harass blood vessels, crack skulls, drink brains in them, cut throats, and use them as tools to ease my pleasure. I'll let you live a humiliating life. Like Mother, I will make a body that neither dies nor lives, and without me I will make it a body that cannot live.]

"I can't do that because I have a landlord. What a shame."

Racunda lets out a expression and listens to Alto and Shud Muel. The conversation between the two was unusual. It's like we knew each other. He begged himself, saying it was nonsense, but Racunda could not laugh. His instincts had already known the answer.

"You guys..."

One of Racunda's gags comes forward. An opportunity has come to fight against the great old beings. She has been waiting for this moment since the uprising.

"Can I deal with it? Alto."

"Suit yourself. If Shud Muel's mind was intact, he would play around with the old stories, but he had already lost his old self. I don't want to deal with such an unpleasant guy."

"Glad to hear it."

[Disgusting bitches! Get in front of me and kneel!]

UUUUUUUUHAAAAAA!!!

Sud-Muel opens his mouth and spits out a hot solution. The solution coming out of a two-kilometer body mass melts everything, without compromising Pia.

The ground melts like butter, and the temperature rises without an end. The basement of the underworld began to open, but the heat did not cool down. I just continued to expand my scope. So the underworld became a sea of lava all at once.

Every time Shud Muel moves, the world shakes and the space twists. The Ktonians are nowhere to be seen around him. The existence of Shud Muel surpasses them.

"Well, that... Great old creature..."

Racunda settles down, a great old being. He could not have known the weight and glory of his name. It was as if he had already died at the point of encounter with the cosmic personality. Racunda couldn't keep her mouth shut because she thought she could die.

I felt like anything would lose its light in front of Shud Muel, who would wield his long torso and destroy the underworld.

"Stay with me. It's not your destiny to die here."

He slapped Racunda on the cheek and carried her on his shoulder. Sihyun, who grabbed the nearby wall, penetrated the sea of lava with a light stroke. Even though the underworld was a kingdom of shadows, it was no exaggeration. It was all his. Alto follows you next to Shi Hyun, who protected Racunda with his shadow.

"... No way."

Racunda sees one who is fighting equal to Shod Muel. I knew she was a strange girl from the first moment I saw her, but I never thought she'd be able to compete with a great old being and a mate. Racunda pinches her cheeks, not accepting the reality. Ghouls, Guggers, Ktonians, Schue Muel. I was wondering if I was dreaming right now. But the scene in front of his eyes was real.

"Yes, come!"

Heart swords recreated by a third rule, out of material constraints, were gathered next to one another. The swords that are forged in her heart move in a daze with her hands. One who trampled on the sea of lava swarmed towards Schude Muel.

Wheeing, the hearts swords that filled the underworld slaughtered the K'tonians mercilessly. He also cut his head in half and scraped off his intestines. He cut off his extended tentacles at regular intervals. More like a slaughterhouse than a slaughter. The Ktonians were no better than their best man in a field of brawl by great old beings.

Following the heart sword that moves faster than the arrow of light, one comes to Shudhmuel's nostrils and rolls his foot wide. The ground that could not withstand her power was torn into a spider web. One of them clenched his fist using his feet that went deep into the ground.

[Heartfelt]

At this moment, one arm was not two. The extremely refined flesh surpassed the impossible to reach the ultimate. Hundreds and thousands of visions blurred Shud Muel's eyes as one punched out.

Soap, Soap, Soap. One stops breathing and pounds the wall, which does not collapse. If not once, twice. Four times if not twice. The number of hits has increased exponentially over time.

One flow has not stopped. Connecting attack to attack, connecting thought to thought, wielding control. That was the essence of the Necromancer King.

The hearts swords that filled the underworld moved in the trajectory of one. At the same time as she thinks, a number of cardiothoracic blades set out for Shod Muel. Within this time, the hearts' swords pour down like a rain towards Schmidt Muel. Brightly shining, pure swords burst into flames and engrave scars on the body of Schmidt Muel.

[Weak girl! You little bitch!]

Sud-Muel wields his tentacles like a whip, moving a larger body than Taesan. The tentacles clenched exactly one or two fists. The faster one speeds up, the more tentacles follow her trail.

"Not bad for a firefight!"

[How rude!]

Sud-Muel's mouth is wide open and throws out a flame. The solute that could melt anything was shot towards one. Unlike before, the compressed solution went as thin and washy as a ray of light. All power focused on her in order to target one.

"Not a chance."

One who read Shud Muel's movements gestured and the hearts began to intertwine like yo (20985;) and iron (20984;). Kuang, the hearts swords that became the guardians of the enemy's arrows melt with the solution.

As soon as I got everything ready, Shud Muel had no choice but to stop. It was a fleeting moment, but one did not miss it. Her fierce lunge pulls out the tongue of Schmidt Muel.

"You have no choice but to punish a child who keeps playing with fire."

One threw Shud Muel's tongue as big as a garden into the sea of lava. Sud-Muel roars, regenerating his tongue while vomiting mucus and blood.

[Wicked girl! I'll kill you! I'll kill you and use you as my trinket!]

"Is that all you have in your head?"

Racunda's head was dizzy, putting her body on his shoulder.

Each struggle between Shud Muel and one turns upside down. Their struggle to use the sky like the earth and the earth like the sky was beyond his understanding. The conflict between unreasonable beings was not so violent. This is what the war of the gods looks like. Every time one and Shud Muel crossed, the basement of the underworld continued to unfold. To them, the underworld was just a toy made of butter and ice.

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