King of Shadows

For Steven, who had lost his family in Grandeliol, the circle was an object of hatred. If there were no more circles, he would not have come to Savior. Steven's life-changing conversation was not pleasant. I could have faced the remnants of The Circle.

Robert scratches his head. I didn't want to preach properly. Coexistence with the group that killed my family was cruel. Even though The Circle was broken, his thoughts remained unchanged. Zephyr and The Circle had an inseparable correlation.

Besides, this wasn't just Steven's problem. Even though the circle disappeared, their karma did not disappear. It still remained in the hearts of countless people. Of course, many people looked at this dimension with a negative view.

Of course, it wasn't the circle that dominated the eastern continent of Zephyros, it was Bererosa, but people's reactions were substantial. Bererosa was committed to humanity, yes, but that didn't change her birth. She too, the people who followed her ended up with more circular roots.

Even though it was not logical, people asked them to pay. What people needed was not a rational basis, but a release of anger.

"I thought you said the Kingdom of Tagnaria. I don't really know if I can trust them. because they can become more circular."

"Queen Bererosa is different. It was his intention to send the pioneers to each country. Humanity came all the way here because he solved the Legion and The Circle."

"I see."

Robert seriously explained, but Steven couldn't empathize. For the past year, he has been pushing himself, not realizing that time is running out. In the beginning, he was in a disconnected space from the outside world, so he was slow to get information. All I saw was Bererosa in a book or on television.

"But just because you're queen, you can't see all the rats in the gutter, can you? Even if he meant it right, the remnants of the circle could not be easily rooted."

"That's..."

"Plus, Zephyros heard that magic and supernatural phenomena happen all the time. Isn't there a better environment to create a new identity?"

"The delegates who attend the dimensional conference are well aware, so you don't have to worry about it. If I didn't like the circle any more, I wouldn't like anyone else."

"I don't know. I'd still bend my arms in. I don't know if the Queen can punish them properly."

Robert scratches his head. It was pouring out words that could not be denied even if they wanted to deny it. The evidence was that the descendants of the former offenders have been living in favour so far.

Everyone was looking away, but it was actually happening. The history of mankind proves everything, so I have nothing more to say. Justice triumphed, all in the old days.

"I lost, I lost. If you say so, it won't happen again. But remember, taking power is benevolent to us. As you said, the remnants of the circle may have melted over there, but as long as there's Brathr, things aren't going to work out the way they want. The moment I see it, it'll be crushed."

"Is the Shadow King that strong?"

"... there's a lot of material you can reference on the Internet, and there's got to be some official footage from a year ago, so look at that."

The entire Hayler continent was being repealed in order to exclude the great old being, K'Tulu.

"I think I can do that."

"Oh, really? You have to brag about it. Aren't you ashamed to say that?"

"I can show you."

"Yes, yes. Thinking you're the best is a good thing. There's no better nutrition than that. But the world is big, Steven. It's good to be confident, but it's only for relaxing. Confidence doesn't make you a thinker."

"I don't need Robert to tell me. I don't want to get kicked out of here because I'm in trouble."

Steven was well aware of his position. After escaping Grandeliol, he was an orphan with nowhere else to go. I came to Xavier because of my gift in death.

"If only I knew. I said it out of anger."

When Robert turned his back, Steven wore headphones. Then I took out my smartphone and looked through the information related to the King of Shadows. A Messiah from this era, a god who transcends all things. It was full of words praising the King of Shadows together.

"The Eclipse beyond the Eclipse..."

After looking down at his hands for a while, Steven lies flat on the couch.

/488

Zephyros was divided into western continents and eastern continents around the Zeus Mountains. But they were always just civilized areas. There were still many places where there were no footprints of the continents. That was the undiscovered land. It's wide open, but it's four times the size of the Earth. It was an unknown report. It was someone who planted the flag first.

The undiscovered land held nature and other monsters in its original form. Severe features, as well as unidentified monsters, have been scattered. Everywhere I went, there were incidents and accidents, and every encounter brought about differences and variables.

It was a scourge to the continents. The pioneering has become a great burden on them. However, the pioneered area was not useful either.

The remnants of The One took advantage of that. They used the vast earth as a shield to hide their appearance. Those who wagered their lives on the open field sought reversal.

The ones left behind after The Circle was broken. The fugitives who lost their interest in the fall of the Three Generations. And those who lost everything in this war. The stories were different, but their goals were the same.

They wanted war again. I wanted chaos and conflict to reorganize the world. To restore the life that fell to the abyss, they put everything on the frontier. They quietly grew up in a cluttered situation.

They called themselves' Worm bodies'. A worm that parasites on Zephyros, a parasite without blood or tears. The Worm Body did not obstruct methods and means. They did not hesitate to touch the taboo to try to reverse it.

"Stop."

Toland Zbender grabs the arm of a man about to collapse from the center. He was not a kind man. If it weren't for the coffin he was carrying on his back, he wouldn't have reached out his hand first.

"What you're carrying is our hope. Fall in front if you fall. If you fall backwards and break the coffin, you'll be punished accordingly."

"I'm sorry, sir."

Toland glances closely at the coffin his men are wearing. Fortunately, the tightly sealed coffin was safe. Those who followed Toland had coffins strapped to their backs. An important item to set the stage for reversal. Toland looks at the weary men.

The collection tank was also notorious for its warm bodies. Toland also opened his mouth quietly because he knew where his Joe was.

"These faces are about to die. Tsk, I'll rest here for five minutes."

As soon as the order came through, members of the collection group were on high alert. Toland looks around, putting down his coffin. His location was an undiscovered area on the eastern continent. There were no exact names. It was a place full of poison and poison grass, so I just called it the swamp.

I wonder how long it will take us to get here. Toland shakes his head, calculating the number of days in his head. I had not eaten anything for days, so I was confused.

"Stay alert and follow me. I'll leave the outsiders alone."

Toland, carrying his coffin back, crosses the swamp. He seems to be collapsing soon, but he doesn't stop. It was a situation. We're running out of time.

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The Wyrmbodies' secret base lies beyond the swamp. It was no exaggeration to say that the secret base surrounded by rocks was a natural fortress. The vines are lit up and piled up, making it invisible.

The secret base of Warm Bodies was the cornerstone of a vast community that was entwined like an anthill. Members of the collection coffins entering the secret base have dropped their coffins into storage under Toland's orders. Toland, who also put down the coffin he was carrying, came out of the cellar.

When he arrived in the compatibility chamber, he carefully knocked on the door. The man beyond the door was a man to watch out for.

"This is Toland Zbender from the collection group. I just got back."

"Come in."

Once inside the harmony room, Toland could see an old man. The appearance of the old man wrapped in a white cloth was shocking. He had his eyes and nose sewn shut. The appearance of the old man who cut his lips to reveal gums was not to be said as good as empty words.

Toland kneels on one knee with a grave look on his face. The strange old man was Duang Foo, the high priest who ruled the Worm Bodies.

"Did you bring the item I mentioned?"

"Yes, I brought what the High Priest wanted."

"Surely your skills are the work of the Worm Bodys. I can't believe you actually brought it..."

Duang rises from his seat and heads to the cellar with Toland. Toland, who pointed to the coffin he had brought, began to explain with a familiar gesture.

"There's been a significant amount of corruption. But we can use it. because his head was blown off, but he died clean. The visible trauma was less than I expected."

The aftermath of the collision between the western and eastern continents was enormous. A lot of casualties fell on the ground. There was a separate morgue to take care of them. The dead are merely chunks of meat, but they are an unmatched treasure to Worm Bodies.

Toland has played a role in sneaking out potential individuals inside. Retrieving the corpse, crossing the continent, and entering the undiscovered land was the main mission of the collection cohort.

"I miss you."

Torland tears out the coffin cover with a nearby norubal nail, fearful of Duang's words falling. Oops, a corpse appeared inside the lid as it fell off. His face was so poorly crushed that he couldn't recognize the shape. Tiny build and blood blue hair. Duang recognizes the corpse.

"Grogan, I never thought I'd see you like this. I have a long life ahead of me. I didn't expect you to die like this. Did you just stop here to kill me?"

Duang, who scoffed at Grogan's death like crazy, pulls out a thick book from his chest. A book as big and thick as an iron ingot spewed out dark light. It was the wisdom Ziegret had preached to him earlier. The name of the book, containing the secret to calling for disaster in faraway places, bringing the dead back to life, and going back in time, was' the mystery of worms. '

Duang unfolds the mystery of the worm with his thinner arms than a dry firewood, pointing with his fingers to a single page.

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