King of Shadows

Soon, a terrible wave came. White snow poured from the sky, and the streets began to freeze. The exhaled breath becomes soft ice, floating in the air, and even the extreme cold air froze the molecules.

I was completely overwhelmed. There was nothing to ask. The creature who came with the waves was a great old being.

Alto frowns as soon as he sees its presence. The most difficult one stands in the way. He had been anticipating since the first wave.

"I knew it was him."

Aurora's raging flames are dull. It was as if the soot was sagging. Like smoke, the outline of the faded flame was blurred. However, even though the spark was blazing, the waves of his wife clearly showed that his existence was alive, even though they were invisible.

Its existence could summon the Ice Age just by being there. Bondi was like that. The culprit who froze and stopped countless stars. A disaster sealed by the ancient gods. His existence was a supreme monarch.

"Here we go."

As Alto said, the creature who came with the waves roared. I couldn't see a single inch before the snow started to fall.

The feature has already begun to change. A lump of frozen ice lit up and formed a formation. Over time, Zephyros was swallowed by the ice without a trace.

"A new actor has emerged. Sherry, are you aware of this?"

"That's an art piece. As you can see, it's one of those monsters that can't even stop the molecular movement. We can't even guarantee that we'll be able to stop it."

"Even if the opponent is strong, there's still work to be done. I was given the power to defeat an enemy like that in the first place."

"I'm sorry to hear that from you."

Hana and Sherry charge towards the Luxe One. As long as the cause of the wave appeared before my eyes, I didn't have to hesitate. I knew that the prodigal self was hungry for violence and violence. But they were also in a position where they couldn't back down.

Kuang, a huge force strikes. The dark-matter swords and extreme cold tear each other apart. The opposing forces were tightened, and they withdrew.

The after-storm caused by the collisions of cosmic neonates engulfed all over Zephyros. The rain that rained like a rainstorm suddenly disappeared without a trace. where sense and providence get tangled up. Gravity is wrong to support Zephyros.

As gravity shifted, everything soared into the sky. Another calamity called disaster. It was an inevitable aftermath, even Alto.

"Am I babysitting again?!"

A situation where everything is jumbled up and floating around in the air. Alto, who put his hands together and joined, pulls out a black fog from his palm. It's chaos and chaos. And it was a material that became a mediator of "equivalent exchange."

The black fog, the trademark of Nialla Totep, quickly sucked in the cold. And that's how much gravity you're experiencing. It was a moment when concepts and concepts were exchanged correctly.

After the storm by the cosmic newcomers, Alto landed lightly like a feather. But maybe it's because he confronted other beings. Those who do not tolerate their power and have episodic seizures have increased rapidly.

A land full of cold air and ice. A turbulent atmosphere. A continent where the earth shakes. The situation has already moved on.

"Bererosa! Get the others out of here. This is no time to sit around and dig up dirt!"

Alto exclaims urgently. Yawn. He roars like a flame, but it's cold inside.

If it had been before the hook was broken, he would have laughed and thrown out the piece, but here was Alto, the Apostle of Xihyun, not Alto, the body of Nilatotheb.

Alto was the best he could do to eliminate the afterstorm. It was impossible to join the fight without warning. If she doesn't tune, Zephyros bursts like a balloon full of wind.

The slutty man was practically a mental person. He lacked the attributes of being a god of outer space, so he was close to natural disasters. Even when it was sealed, there was nothing more to say as it affected the world.

Alto looks at Hana and Sherry. The strength of her and her lovers was overwhelming. It was encouraging not to be able to hide my superiority. At least it wasn't the end of the world here.

"Alto, behind you, please."

"Leave it to me. This is my specialty."

Bererosa, who secured her way to Eight Circles, continued to retreat, encouraging those who were bewildered. At least we had to get away from the battlefield.

Of course, they weren't the only ones who were embarrassed. Duang, the leader of the worm bodies, also couldn't help but be embarrassed as soon as an unexpected presence appeared. He understands and uses the mysteries of the worm. He must not have known of the great old existence.

"Great one. Why did you abandon us? Did I really do something wrong?"

Duang grumbles as he looks up at the heavy snowfall, but the sleepyhead does not answer his cry. All he did was give Duang a cold, cruel winter.

Duang turns his back without hesitation as he watches members of the Worm Body scatter into chunks of ice. Even if the mysterious insect could operate an army close to infinity, it would not be able to withstand the ice age.

"But there's still a chance."

Despite this circumstance, the fact that Xi Hyun did not appear helped Duang greatly. Hipnos must have helped.

Duang turns away as he refines his plan. I didn't want to get into the fights of the gods. The abbreviations have a way of survival only the abbreviations. The Warm Bodys' advance was staggered by a prodigal break-in, but so was the Kingdom of Tagnaria.

"Soon I'll hit the Tagnaria. It's gonna be hard, but I need you all to come with me. The notice is at hand."

/518

Gromgan roars, gazing at a group of bypassing corpses. He knew exactly what he was getting himself into. The brain was rotten, the bones were full of stench, but there was one last reason.

The evil that could not be erased from Grogan's heart, even if it became a corpse and was stripped of life, was breathing. Awakened from the nightmare, Gromgan stares at the distant kingdom of Tagnaria with blurred eyes.

"Jay... Jay."

The temples ache, but Gromgan does not stop remembering the old glory. And I remembered the richest city and the most rare moment of my life. However, sweet and fuzzy recollection did not last long.

"... a re-entry."

It was the spleen blade he selected that brought Gromgan to the bottom. Grogan couldn't forgive Jay. I didn't even want to tolerate Jay's behavior.

One day, he suddenly became Chris' son and avenged his kindness. An archaeologist who can't live with the same sky. A vendetta that cannot be forgotten even after death has become the driving force behind Grogan.

The battlefield-battlefield- was already gone. No one notices Grogan's departure. Even Duang, who leads a corpse squad, has been straightened out.

After being separated from the corpse squadron, Gromgan hurls towards the city of Tagnaria. Finding a destination was not difficult The familiar energy was irritating to the tip of his nose.

Gromgan climbs over the outer wall of the Kingdom of Tagnaria and reaches the star palace. There is an ancient and long-awaited target beyond the wall. Bang, the entire wall bursts into flames as if it were natural.

"Father?"

Kay thought about who appeared through the dust. The breakup was not good, but it could not have been a happy reunion.

"Kay, Kay..."

The pronunciation was unclear, and his posture was bizarre but the aspiration and will that lay within the cloudy eyes was stronger and firmer than anyone else.

"You're just a monster who turned your father's guilt upside down."

"Kay, Kay."

"I hope I'm not the one who avoided your father's death."

Soon after Kay's words were finished, Gromgan shot a hand in a row. Knowing that Grogan's primary weapon was a blow, Kay was able to avoid the fatal wounds with a small discrepancy. But that was her luck. It was an absurd notion that she was powerless to fight against Grogan's aggression.

On the other hand, Grogan's fist was as close as Cay's. I didn't have time to scream. Kay closed his eyes to death. But no pain came over the years. I was just shaking my shoulders.

"Wake up! Kay."

Kay opened his eyes to see Theo, the escort knight, blocking Gromgan.

"Jay? What happened?"

"There was such a commotion and you couldn't have known, right? While we're blocking Grogan, you take Lara and the kids and run."

"Even with Sir Thio, it's impossible for you to defeat him."

I grew up next to Grogan, so Kay didn't want to know, but he couldn't. Grongon was the foremost pioneer ever known, along with Vivanu, the house owner of the Ruffel family.

"Don't worry. I'm not the one who's gonna die."

"Al, I will."

Kay, who broke his lip, got up from his seat. You saw Theo's attitude collapse. I realized it wasn't the time to be foolish. There was no time to delay. When Jay saw Kay drifting away, he did not hesitate to launch a branch. Gromgan takes a step back from a bullet hit by a storm.

"Ser Thio, I'll take good care of you."

"I'll take good care of it. When will the glory to fight with the Lord come again?"

Jay and Thio faced each other on their backs and aimed for Grogan's life, not to mention his own. Thio was a typical knight. He was an unmanned man with a sword and everything. Unpretentious sturdy and cunning swordsmanship revealed his dominant character.

Jay is obstinate about Grogan's blind spot. I pierced the branch between the gaps I had to face Thio.

Joint attacks on Jay from the bottom were not an unusual word. Rather, it was good to see you. He was always a group because he was short handed. You can't be unaware of how the group deals with the strong. Jay leveraged the strength of his mathematical advantage.

But Grogan did not feel pain, and did not tire. For him, his ability to use his skills reflectively was only a minor variable.

"Oh dear..."

As Gronggan groans, the needle on his fingertips begins to divide. Within that time, thousands of split needles formed one circular shape. When a terrifying premonition hit his head, Jay pulls Tio behind the wall without looking back.

Different from that, the circular thrusters shoot in all directions. All-terrain forward attack. It looks like a Claymore mine exploded. Not to mention the penetration force that goes through anything that gets in the way.

"Damn it..."

The matchstick prototype made of a hornet's nest was not one. You line up behind Grogan's back. It was impossible to break through.

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