King of Shadows

When she looked at the furniture that was touched by him, she bit her lip. I was too arrogant. I resented myself for mocking him for not seeing him actively.

Why didn't I think I could hide it? Anonymously, it bursts into elasticity.

'It was then.'

When going back in time through the past designation, the demonstration did not resist violently. His purpose has been set from the beginning. I'm sure he must have orchestrated this situation in secret and grisly.

More and more sleep. Lazy mindset. I'm tired as if I'm wet. There were countless signs. However, I regretted it no matter how fast it was. When you need to take your next chance! Anonymous resisted to the end. Sleep and hypnosis were powerful powers, but they were nothing compared to his arsenal.

But anonymity soon settled down. There was no way to push the catastrophe deep into the body. The spirit that seemed to be floating on the clouds sank in a daze.

"Beautiful gift, isn't it?"

"... Shit."

"I don't know if a guy like you will die, but the price of trampling a lady's heart is great."

Lindsey, who was trampled on anonymity, worked coldly. She still hasn't forgotten the act of anonymity. Silence gave strength to a lifelike life, but the two eyes that began to close were a floating point. Finally, the shoulders of the unknown sag.

Lindsey raises her sword, looking down at his sleepy face.

"Give up the hope of a good night's sleep."

Anonymous was sealed up most of its power for an unreasonable reason called murder Yuhui.

It was impossible to kill because of the difference, but it was possible to inflict a fatal wound. No, at least you felt the pain. Scream no matter what you stab. Lindsey, who quietly raised her mouth tail, lowered her sword.

Ting.

Then a gust blows behind her back. What happened in a moment. Lindsey collapsed behind her. It was as if a giant hand had pushed her away.

"Are you…?"

Hair, eyelids, lips, nose, ears. After everything was burnt away, the man was confidently exposed, not obscuring his twisted face. Lindsey, who was overwhelmed by overwhelming existence, vomited a short breath.

Elegance and prestige that can only be possessed by the strong. If Alto's memory is correct, the man's name was Chris.

Enemies!

Judgment was swift, and Thatcher was faster than that. Lindsey raised her sword to correct her posture. I had to secure anonymity here. At least I had to tear open the anonymity on 'this side' so that Sihyun could take control.

"I want to see him die, too, but now is not the time. Stay back."

The man in the middle, Chris, mispronounced. If Anonymous dies, there is no way he can recover the crystal of John Mezamalek. It didn't matter if the anonymous words were true or not. What was important was that the opportunity itself disappeared.

"If you want to see me die, what's standing in my way? Are you committed to loving but not loving?"

"... With the situation like this, I should kill you, but I'll move on." It was fun watching this guy get sloppy. I'll spare your life for smiling at me. "

It was a unilateral notice, but Lindsey was indisputable. She had no choice until Chris showed up.

"Why did you save him?"

"You've been ignorant for a long time. I can't believe you asked me why I'm walking."

As Chris shakes his hand, Lindsey is stuck to the wall. She coughs out the bubbles, unable to withstand the shock. Even a first-rate hunter couldn't handle a creature beyond reason and understanding.

"Hehe."

"A promise is a promise. Go outside, I'll save your life. And enjoy this moment. It won't last long anyway."

The anonymous Chris disappears.

Can we go after him and take away Anonymous? Lindsey notices the situation calmly and shakes her head. That was all she could do. It was all up to him now.

/551

A vast space like the Great Ocean coexisted with the fears of the endless and the fears of the unknowable depths. There was nowhere to center, nowhere to abandon center. I was ruthless and ruthless all the time.

It was the universe, where the mysterious energy intersects, creating countless life-forms. All kinds of logic were born, and all kinds of concepts fell apart. literally everything in the world. The universe was infinite and weightless.

The stranger who entered the dream noticed the look on his face.

It was the shadow, itself. The contours were as forged as that of man. The dark gritty surface was impressive, but that was it. It was as faint as a faint faint fade that disappeared immediately.

But I could tell it was anonymous. It was similar to the entity that gave birth to him. Even the half-brothers were not exaggerated, so anonymity opened their mouths with a bitter smile.

"Ah, ah. It's Shi-hyun."

"Welcome. First time in a dream?"

"Hehehe, you called me to a place like this."

It was unpleasant. Even though I couldn't read the opponent's numbers and fell into a trap, I didn't care about anonymity. Even that was part of entertainment and fun. How can I just do what I want to do and see what I want to see? Anonymous really liked this situation. Unilaterally dominant games were not fun.

"I knew I'd have to come here in person. This place is a hundred times more glamorous than the stage I prepared."

The never-ending nebula of reality and the universe in a dream. There was nothing to ask. The stage that mattered the most to those who transcended and spread the universe was the latter.

The universe, reborn with the correction of the soul source before it, was vast and vast. There were no limits to the space and dimensions that run beyond the horizon.

"I lost this. I lost this. You've been waiting for this fight as long as I have. Khh."

"You haven't forgotten what you did, have you?"

"I don't know, I'm a little overwhelmed. Can you tell me exactly what I did?"

"Yes, you were."

Sihyun didn't expect anonymity to reflect. Since Anonymous was born in Azatoth's body, the brawl was in the right order. The idea that we could understand each other through conversation was a fantasy that would not even come out of our dreams.

"If you think this is your own stage, it's a mistake, Han Si-hyun. I was born here."

"What...?"

Is this another form of deception where anonymity is good? When he was told that he was born in a dream, he had to frown. It was impossible for a dream to transcend reality.

"Oh, this was secrecy."

Anonymously, he tapped his head. Do they know about dream-land? Though such thoughts passed through my mind, Xihyun shakes his head. Just because he wanted to know wasn't something he could find out.

"If you knock, you'll realize."

"Yes, it's your mistake. Knock, but you never know."

Sihyun, who received the soul's correction, crazily pulled on eternity. At that moment, the energy that would melt even in my dreams grew in my hands. The sphere compressed to its extreme was dark and gloomy.

"One shot..."

The demonstration draws the energy of the massive explosion and shoots at the void. The sphere that moved along his hand swallowed up anonymity. The universe erupted at one point and swept through everything. After completing the bowl, he was able to concentrate in a turbulent world.

After a massive explosion, Anonymous appears through the storm.

"Khya, it was a great beginner. Yeah, that should be enough to take him down."

The anonymity that returned to the mainland was a disaster that encompassed the entire universe.

Early on, he transcended concepts and minds. The phenomenon that can be defined as miraculous, azirang, or fog all over my body seemed to fade away, but it never disappeared. It was just a blur.

The Nameless, ruler of the unnamed and owner of the unseen. Anonymous roars. They repeated joyrides for fun and amusement, but his essence was extraterrestrial. Just because I wanted to throw it away didn't mean I could throw it away.

Anonymous decided to become a spear that pierced him, freeing Azatos' body from its full power as it had intended.

"But big explosions have to be prevalent in outer space."

Outer space was an imperfect world. There was a time when a big explosion came down like a rain storm. It was not unnecessary that anonymity could withstand a massive explosion. However, Xihyun did not waver.

"Of course I did. You're not going to be able to withstand me coming here to kill me."

"So you tested me?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Of course I have to test you."

Anonymity reveals the fangs you've been hiding so far. He hurdles through the universe without a hitch. After being calibrated by an anvil, he aims for his neck. Se-hyun also raised the spirits to capture the anonymous entity that was not captured.

So they fought in a world where there was no one.

/552

"Looks like Miss Lindsey has successfully completed her plan. Se-hyun entered the dream. From now on, we will attack the Mysterious King's Nebula."

Now that Anonymous is gone, it was time. The Mysterious King's Nebula, which had lost its anonymity, was merely an ordinary ruin site. Bererosa looks at Lin on the front.

"Rin, let's evacuate the people inside with me."

"Of course."

Bererosa turns her head to Hana and Sherry for help.

"Miss Hana and Miss Sherry, get rid of all the defensive personnel that are central to the Mysterious Nebula."

"Don't worry, it's my specialty to disable it."

"Very well. I have a favor to ask of you. I will do as you say." "

One always accepted bluntly and Sherry accepted as usual. Bererosa's gaze, which naturally ruled women, returned to the next batsman.

"And Miss Alto, stay here and lead the field. Leading the people from the Tomb of the Nameless Kingdom to the Kingdom of Tagnaria, I will leave all variables in the process to the judgment of Miss Alto."

The skills of the assistants were more important than the rushers. Those who were aiming for the vacancy of Shi Hyun were all aiming for a successor. Alto's wisdom and experience transcended the abilities of others, even though he had lost the power of nature.

"Okay, just trust me."

After receiving Bererosa's expectations, Alto gives a heartfelt assurance.

"Then I will enter the Tomb of the Unsullied. Please have everything ready."

So Bererosa and the other women enter the Mysterious Hills. From now on, they had to fight time. I didn't think I'd have to throw away the colony and Zephyros if I woke up anonymous.

/553

Grade 4 hunter Jun admitted that he was being overly insolent. I came to the Mysterious Monastery with a dream of gold, but all he got was despair. The party members had already gone on to become famous. The lucky Joon who survived only ran as instinct told him to. But only for a little while. The fatigue that had been stockpiled for a long time caught his footing.

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