King of Shadows

"There's nothing I can do. I can't die here. Even if I cannot resist the flow of fate, I will resist with all my might here."

Werewolf! Werewolf! With Yves T'Stil's declaration, the Night Guns surround him cry out. The Nightgands, who inherited his will, rush towards Sihyun and his group without you having to do anything for them.

As Eve T'Steel unleashed her compulsory power, she quickly crossed space and space. The demonstration reaches Eve T'Steel before the Night Gunts can move, hitting her with all their might. Quoiang, output beyond reason and understanding. Gravity and atmosphere are drawn into the striking point.

However, Xi Hyun's strikes return to the battlefield before even touching Eve T'Stil's body. Yves T'Stil expressed her unique skills. His power is inversion. It was the ability to turn everything around, to turn everything upside down.

"Hehe."

After rolling the ground a few times, he was able to correct his posture. His arm was so broken that even the shape was unknown. Eve Tstill's complaint to the Night Gunt was merely a childish prank. I couldn't compare. If the shield is a well, the power is the sea. the effects, the range, the power, the turbulence. I couldn't control any of it.

"Papa!"

Alto hurriedly deployed the Scarecrow dimension. As she extends her arms, the area begins to crumble. Within, a black mist flows through the distorted space and envelops the fountain palace.

Alto took the people inside the intestine and jumped to the next level. Her location was not in Dreamland, but in one of the abandoned dimensions. It was almost impossible to change the stage freely without the other person's permission, but given that Eve Tstills couldn't move, it wasn't that difficult.

However, it was difficult to deceive the attention of so many people, even though Alto, she was the body of Nilatotheb. She puts a lot of effort into maintaining the Scarecrow dimension. After a late beat recognizing Alto, Yves T'Stil strikes a tentacle at her.

"Alto, is that your father? You have a sad fate. I can assure you. If you continue to follow the trail of Azatos, you will have a miserable and terrible future. Remember that."

"I can't believe you're trying to make fun of me. Don't you think he's using a way to go against the times? I'm Papa Man's idol! Even with a future like that, you can't give up. Sherry, one! Help Papa!"

Alto bounces off Yves T'Steel's tentacles, shouting for Hana and Sherry. She has no interest in dealing with Yves T'Steel's tentacles. Yves T'Stil is the blood of Niallatotheb. He was a formidable opponent to Alto, who was merely the body of Nilatothep.

It was inherently bad. Yves T'Stil is deeply troubled by chaos and chaos. After being spotted in the bone, it was absurd that Alto would play against Eve Tstill.

"Are we two Duos again?"

"I don't want to, but I'll tolerate the generosity. I'll tailor it to your level in particular. Good luck following me."

"I'll see how long you can say that."

Hana and Sherry run through the Palace of Springs. It was Jihyun who captured Yves T'Steel's attention, and Alto who was dealing with Yves T'Steel's tentacles. Their share was the Night Guns, lost their purpose and purpose.

One experienced in Dreamland and Sherry's acceptance was shining brighter every day. They went forward wanting each other. Their strength does not subside with tens of thousands of troops in front of them.

One of his own fences, free and clear, made a tiny scratch on Eve Twill's beacon surrounding the Night Guns. One put a heart sword through the crack.

A reversal would occur if the tiny scratch and the blade's trajectory did not match. However, even one tooth was not allowed to go wrong. A trick and organ that only she can do with her life devoted to nothing. A strangely sophisticated sword that hammered the shield dismantles the visible Night Guns one by one.

On the contrary, Sherry's preferred method of retaliation was a frontal breakthrough. She didn't need any tricks or tricks. I was going to beat Yves T'Stil until he couldn't handle it.

Her body was full of mysterious, unobservable armor made of dark matter.

Armor that my whole body can't interpret. What's there to worry about? Sherry, who attracted the power of demonstration through the Apostle's evidence, did not hesitate to open the power. The reclamation, which added acceleration to the increase, was launched into her hands. At that moment, a huge explosion was observed when the universe was born.

Kuquang, the Night Guns evaporate in an unspeakable explosion without leaving a speck of dust behind. Yves T'Stil's disquieting-reversal strikes Sherry in the body, but she accepts with a smile. Hidden in the beauty of the ages was a stubborn nature.

One and Sherry, the two repeated the slaughter. This is what a shredded grinder would look like. Tens of thousands of Nightgands vanish into thin air. All that was left was hundreds of Nightguns. Unfortunately, they were not intact either.

At that moment, Eaststeel exhales. The fountain palace is filled with a fountain of stench that rots and makes the spirit fly.

"Death for life, life for death..."

The palace - the Scarecrow dimension - of the spring was filled with a bright fog. One blocking his sense of smell and Sherry opened their eyes to the miracle of Yves Tstill. What appeared at the same time as the fog lifted were tens of thousands of Night Guns.

There was nothing to ask. They were all targets of their own destruction. The power to reverse everything is to bring back the death of the Nightgands. Perfect inversion of life and death. The disaster would continue as long as Yves T'Stil didn't die.

Realizing that it could enter into the long run, he took out the Bone-Cetillion from the shadows.

"You won't be able to do that from now on."

He returned to his original self and looked at the world with a huge body. His head lit up like a shriveled foundation, and the giant eyes that floated over his head read the flow of the universe.

Six arms moved in different trajectories. With a thick, enormous shadow like a cloak, Jihyun grabs Eve Tstill. As soon as my body and body touched, I turned around and tore my arms, but I ignored him and lifted Eve Tsteel.

Narcissism, negligence, distortion and corruption have reduced the scope of reversal, throwing Yves Tstills out with all their might. Yves T'Stil throws a tentacle and grabs the fountain's palace, thinking his body could bounce off the planet.

"You haven't forgotten me, have you? East Steel."

Alto raised a tentacle mass with a fan. Eve T'Stil can't stand the pain, and as she vomits, she rises to the skies once more forcefully kicks him out.

Kuaang, Yves T'Stil's body is spiraling through space faster than a minute ago. The demonstration that kicked Eve Twist Steel to the space-limit allowed by the imaginary dimension aimed for his breath.

Nothing could stand in his way now. There was only Eve Twirl and the two of them in this room.

[Open Wall - Destiny Chantal

Destiny twists the future and achieves its destiny. Sihyun raises his hand and flips over. After all the power that had been standing in his way, Sihyun grabbed Eve T'Still's flesh and tore it apart.

The feeling of a lump of flesh protruding from my hands evoked an indescribable disgust, but Sihyun endured everything. As she goes beyond the flesh and rips off the bat wings on her back, Yves T'Stil screams in an unprecedented language.

But there was only one exception. Yves T'Stil, who interpreted the power of destiny, once again turned the tide. Destiny did not succumb to him, but wrote a new destiny.

Destiny and reversal spread by biting the tail. You flip the number over and flip the plate over. The battle between Sihyun and Yves T'Stil was static. They used all their abilities to get ahead of their opponent. If there was a group around it that could be called galaxies, it would fly away without a trace.

Burr, the Scarecrow dimension shakes like it's about to collapse. The waves of power generated by Xihyun and Yves T'Stil have long surpassed Alto's capabilities.

Concepts and concepts conflict, and there is a conflict of logic and logic. His shadow became light in Eve Twill's hand, and Eve Twill's flame became ice in her hand. Xihyun's left hand hits Yves T'Stil's right. The nature, direction, size, and scale were fluctuating wildly.

In the reverse, the more power they exerted, the more they lost their essence, and were enlarged without pity. The mass of strength that grew along the way was beyond their comprehension.

The power to blow up galaxies or clusters of galaxies at once was like a time bomb that didn't know when it would explode. The mass of power swallowed up logic and law, twisting even the rationality and providence. It was no exaggeration that another being was born.

As the mass of power expands to its limit, Yves T'Stil sings for his victory. What he was waiting for was now. When the mass of power no longer expands and collapses. At its peak, Yves T'Stil gave out his own privileges.

[Opening (Pte 38370;) - Reverse Territory Tax]

Selfish declaration of reversal. At this moment, there was no sign of invading Yves Tstill. Even the gods of outer space were unable to intercept his work. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Yves T'Stil's vengeance is almost undeniable.

The mass of power calibrated by the inverse world struck the demonstration as it was. There was nothing he could do in front of the power to evaporate the entire cluster of galaxies. The soul cannot even react to an abnormal bombardment.

However, he smiled bitterly. What he waited for was the breach of Yves T'Stil. That's what I wanted to see.

"Is that the spleen you have?"

He was subjected to violence that cannot be corrected even by fate, but his will remains unchanged. His body is ashen and disappearing, but he doesn't give up. There was an answer nearby.

There was one ability that Sihyun came to Dreamland and realized. The blessing Shud Muel received from Ubo Satlla, 'Immortality.' The soul understood and adapted its ability to reject the call of the afterlife.

If Yves T'Stil's strength is inversely inverse in his imagination, then his strength has been immeasurably high. He did not obstruct his imagination and reversal. He was with the all-powerful. Soul was also not an ability to achieve 'extreme'. It was a way to reach the 'infinite'.

Yves T'Stil was amazed at the momentum of the demonstration, realizing where the fiercely persistent life force and adaptability came from.

"I haven't been to Dreamland long, but you've already defeated Schmidt Muel. You're fast enough as it is. You are not supposed to be in this universe."

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