King of Shadows

"You're not the one who decides."

The inversion was an impenetrable shield and wall. The demonstration that dominated the distance and spacing pushed Yves Tstills like a broken train. His hands are already invisible beyond the concept of speed. Only a terrifying sound echoes through the void of space.

Yves T'Stil was unable to move in place, but he was in charge. It is because the reverse landscape has turned all threats back to nothing. It was also a demonstration of his strength and shock.

There was nothing that Sihyun could take from the workshop. There was only unilateral damage. A twisted limb, a broken head, and a burst of stomach. Thousands of playbacks. Or tens of thousands of playbacks. He regenerated his worn-out arm and pushed himself to the limit.

If he were a common creature, he would have fallen at this point. However, he accelerated even more. I exerted more and more strength. His mind was infinite, and his body was even more sturdy. The demonstration that received immortal correction did not break.

His arm flew off, but he didn't panic. You move your other arm and only aim for Yves T'Stil. He takes advantage of the fact that Yves T'Stil is immobile. The demonstration of loss and loss overwhelmed Yves T'Stills with flowing force. The star in front of him disappears like a mirage, and the galaxy withers. Big stars get lost and fall into the abyss, and a lot of meteorites turn to ash and become floating dust.

Eve T'Steel did not resist the violence she was committing. He moved to the light-year unit every time he reached out his arm once. Yves T'Stil traverses the cosmic scarecrow dimension, swaying around like a broken Marionette.

But she wasn't okay either. His body collapsed as far as Yves T'Stil went. The inversion is a terrible number of inversions. It was a privilege to force an equal exchange. However, his eyes glowed horribly. There were limits to what we could do.

Against reason and providence, it did not offer infinite possibilities. He was more aware of it than anyone else, who fought with numerous beings in pairs.

"I was wrong about that. I never imagined the traces of Azatos would be so strong. Where the hell did you get this much power?"

"Feel free to think. I don't want to tell you everything. Isn't it about time you broke it?"

Blooming and amplification, and a triangle of arousal. The demonstration of the image of transcendence instantly exceeded the limit. Jihyun, who shook the foundation of the universe with just his physical ability, shot Yves Tstills.

Qajik, it was a very fine crack, but he clearly saw it. There's a scratch on the inverse tax-opening wall. He opened his mouth when he sensed that he had an opportunity. A pile of rock-stormed demonstrations shoot at Yves T'Stil without hesitation.

The dark-black rays that distorted cognition pierced the inverse cell, pushing the boundaries of the imaginary dimension. Corrected by the soul, the rocks shake the manpower and power.

Yves T'Stil's power torn apart like a signpost, and the rocks split him in two. Woof. The tentacles and tentacles are cut off, and what comes out of them is darker blood than the shadows. The demonstration of black blood all over his body was forced to take a step back. As soon as I touched the black blood, my body disappeared like snow.

"Looks like you're more annoying than the open wall."

Yves T'Stil's black blood was a poison that rendered his existence nothing. It was a disaster that was detrimental to all. Moreover, Yves T'Stil's black blood was deadly to those whose mind trumps the flesh. It was because the mental breakdown was faster than the physical breakdown.

As one who inherited the blood of NiAltotheb, Yves T'Stil was sinful from head to toe. Black blood, the ability to reclaim anything. If Yves T'Stil had been able to move, he would have caused even greater chaos and chaos than Nilathotep.

Through its versatility and compulsory power, a demonstration that draws out an indestructible flame evaporates the black blood on its body. I don't have time to wait until I know Eve T'Steel has another hand.

"I see. This must be fatal for you, coming from the trail of Azatos." There can be no more imperfect being than you. It's a compliment to see the power surge in an instant, but that's it. "

"Well, can't you see that through to the end?"

Through a number of workshops, the demonstration of how the inverse cell reacted was not hesitant, but shot up the Ancient Light. The light that burns everything melts even the boundaries that form the Scarecrow dimension. Eve T'Stille, however, took matters into her own hands.

"It's no use."

There were no blind spots on the reverse. Even though the ancient light transcended the distances and spacings, the inverse geometry could not allow gaps. The ancient light that touched the inverse world disappeared into a shadow.

"No, that's it."

Perfect. This is what he was after. The shadow that was born in the light of the ancient times was unprecedented.

The dark and pure shadow was weirder and weirder than the dark matter. Darkness itself that existed before light was defined. The shadow that embodied the concept of nothing had an indescribable mystery. Shadows of existence, extinction, and contradictory characteristics resonated like wildlings. It's there, but I can't say it's there.

He couldn't take his eyes off me. The universe, was it there before that? Or was it a long, long time ago, like the light of ancient times? There were many thoughts in his head, but he could not conclude. But his instincts screamed. This is the shadow that makes up Azatos. And it's a clue for him to take it one step further. At the sound that echoed deep in his heart, he opened his mouth without knowing it.

"... forever."

At that moment, the soul realizes its ability to forget. Before the shadow was named Shadow, the material-phenomena that covered the entire universe - the power to break interest limits and limits, forever. Sihyun, who grasped eternal life, recited the three transcendences of the law of lions.

The foal, the archer, and the apocalypse. The transcendence of forcing death, defending death, and bringing death to eternal life has crossed limits and limits. And the universe, its earliest origins -- soul sources -- were dynamic.

[Gin, Transference Tax - Sunwaves]

The shadow shifted around him. And as he exerted his power, it spread widely in concentric circles. The Ilphaman grew up eating shadows. And it shook even more intensely.

The eternity that surrounds the shadow, the soul that governs the source, and the law of the lion that understands death ran through the universe.

And I erased everything. Even the reverse taxes were impossible to reverse the waves. A bomber who ignores even the walls. The waves that made their way through the reverse charge consumed Yves T'Stil's body.

"W-what?"

Bat wings were torn apart, and tentacle chunks evaporated with black blood. Eve T'Steel tried to open her mouth, but it was a bluff. His body was already gone.

The only thing that remained in the place where the waves had passed was the infinite darkness. The waves that covered the universe in darkness finally reached the end of the Scarecrow dimension.

Sihyun closed his eyes as the scarecrow dimension that collided with the Illphaman collapsed, unable to withstand the shock. Dimensions and dimensions suddenly changed and their vision was destroyed.

He carefully opens his eyes, putting Bone-Cetillion back into the shadows. The place where he stood was not a vast universe, but a palace of springs. The scarecrow dimension disappeared and the space was stable.

"It was a noisy finish. But not bad. If the scarecrow dimension were to collapse, it would clearly mean that Eve Tstill tapped her nose. By the way, have you acquired Yves Tsteel's powers?"

"Yes, I have perfected it."

Sihyun could see that the soul opened its eyes to a new ability-reversal. Maybe it was the right decision to hit the whole reverse landscape for a more perfect lesson. The power of inversion was more powerful than he had ever imagined.

"Se-hyun, look over there."

"Something's not right. It's ugly."

Sihyun turned his head to the place where Hana and Sherry pointed, and he could see the little lump of flesh writhing. A chunk of flesh that was still moving in the dead bodies of the Night Gunts was well aware of the demonstration. It was the last piece of Yves T'Stil.

"Did you increase your power by reducing the coverage of the reverse charge? Did you want to live that badly?"

"No way. My destiny ends here. Nevertheless, it is because of you that I remain this vile."

"Because of me?"

"Yes, I have seen many futures and fates in the midst of time, but I have not seen you and I having this conversation."

"There's something you want to tell me... but don't you think it's strange? You have something you want to say to the man who killed you? You don't expect me to believe that, do you?"

"It's only right and providence that you kill me. Even you can't stop it. It's obvious that the water flows from top to bottom, but you want me to look at it and tell you to be angry? Unfortunately, such a thing is only a fool's errand."

Ironically, Yves T'Stil's words were odd. It was the same as when we first met. It was full of hoarse sounds. Yves T'Stil was more upset about the fact that her fate had passed as planned than the fact that she had died.

"I understand your intentions. So what are you trying to tell me?"

"I want to go against my destiny through this conversation."

"Destiny?"

Yves T'Stil's remains remain silent for a while. How much time has passed. Eve T'Stil, who was shaking so much that she could see her heart in her grip, was uttered at last.

"You'd better rethink Azatos."

Azatoth. It was an unexpected topic, so his glabella frowned on itself. He did not know what he wanted to say.

"Do I still have the strength to speak nonsense?"

"That's what I thought. But think again. Break the wall that stands in your way. Almighty, Immortal, Primordial Chaos, Ultimate God, King of all things. Stupid, stupid father. There are so many names for Azatos. Do you really think such a creature can fall into the abyss?"

"What does that mean?"

"Literally."

Sihyun instinctively gripped two fists. Yves T'Stil's remarks were unquestionably heavy. It was stronger than the power of inversion and fiercer than the power of inversion.

If he had seen fate and the future in the center of time, he would have seen his end in it. The demonstration of what Eve T'Steel saw and was so sure of was thirsty. But Yves T'Stil's words do not carry on. Only a lump of saggy flesh enters my sight.

"Eve Twirl!"

Sihyun sadly calls out the name, but Eve Tstill does not react.

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