King of Shadows

Alto grabbed Xi Hyun's mouth and stretched to the left and to the right. In his clever actions, he had to smile. But the two smiles didn't last long. It's because Lindsey was tossing and turning.

"Hmm-hmm."

Lindsey shakes her head and stares at her. Maybe it's because I woke up from a deep sleep. Her reaction was endlessly slow. Lindsey looked around, reciting the last words.

"Is this...?"

"Rest assured, it's Prince Tagnaria."

At that moment, Lindsey suddenly woke up, remembering that she stabbed her heart to death. The excruciating pain engraved on my chest was still sore.

"What happened to anonymity?!"

Lindsey, who grabbed her waist, found an unlikely sword. She shakes her eyes at the air, even if she doesn't know the situation.

"It's okay. I took care of it."

Lindsey let out a sigh of relief for what she said. The heart, which had vomited without a trace of blood, was quietly beating as if nothing had happened. There was no wound.

I wonder if the treatment went well. Or was there such a wound from the beginning? Lindsey waved her head to get rid of the confused memories.

"What happened to my boobs? Wasn't it pierced?"

"... Oh, that."

He smiled vaguely and blurred his words. The moment he wanted to avoid came. But he couldn't hide it. It's funny to hide the truth from Lindsey, the party. He stroked Lindsey's hand quietly.

"Lindsey."

"What's with the voice all of a sudden? It doesn't suit me."

"Promise me you won't freak out after listening to me."

Lindsey, who was overwhelmed by the momentum of her voice, nodded unknowingly. It was because I had never seen such a serious demonstration before.

"Okay. If this isn't all a dream, I'll admit it."

After taking a breath, she told Lindsey in turn what had happened to her. Lindsey's expression changed in time. There were some stories she could make sense of, but some she could never make sense of.

"... so Lindsey, you became the Seeker, the Eclipse."

"What nonsense. I can trust everything else, but it's hard to believe. Look, do you want to play a prank like that when you see this?"

It was not that I didn't know about the Savior. Lindsey had some basic common sense. I was able to say it casually because I knew it was a disease that only appears in very few of the incapable.

Furthermore, being a Savior was like being away from humans. But what about yourself now? Everywhere I looked, I was human. Therefore, Lindsey could not believe what he said.

"There is evidence."

"Well, I hope I'm not late... but I could use a little more rest."

"If you want to see it, I'll show it to you... but can you not regret it?"

"You can't regret it."

Lindsey didn't believe until the end and laughed as she pulled the Ring of Shadow out of her finger.

"Aaaaah! What the hell!?"

Lindsey screams as her body turns into a jewel. The body that scattered the light was never transparent, and the elegantly curved arms and legs glittered brightly. Lindsey, who did not adapt to the sudden change, did not forget to say and just ran away.

He shrugged his shoulders and put the Ring of Shadow back into Lindsey's finger. As her bright body returned to her appearance, Lindsey breathed harshly.

"As you can see, the ring will be your lifeline, so keep it safe. You're gonna have to keep using it until you can tune yourself."

"What, what, what. What the hell is happening to me?!"

"You just said that. I became a savior."

Lindsey frowned and pulled out the Ring of Shadows. As her body shifts like a fluorescent light, she breathes heavily. The evidence was so clear.

'Well, if you're not the Seeker, there's nothing that can explain this situation.'

Lindsey was also becoming aware. The wounds inflicted by the fatalists were fatal enough to die. It was a miracle I was alive.

"I'm not saying get used to it right now. I just wanted to teach you the truth. You said it was better to hit the hawk first."

"A falcon like this always hurts..."

Lindsey realized that she was not human, and kicked her tongue briefly. Her hands tremble, but she takes it by surprise.

"You've really become a savior."

"That's right."

"... then you can't go back to being human again."

"I'm afraid so."

Lindsey's shoulders sagged.

Sihyun was able to fully predict what her heart was like. He was the Savior for a long time. I once became a lump of mucus, but I couldn't help but understand her feelings.

However, Lindsey's reaction did not exceed her expectations. She lies prone to the bed, glowing.

"Hah, that's fucked up. Crap. The monster started before the end of life. What am I supposed to say to Grandpa?"

When he reacted more candidly than he thought, he was dumbfounded. Lindsey glanced at his face and pouted her lips.

"What, that face. Did you want me to cry?"

"No, it's not like that..."

"I can't help it. Now, howling doesn't mean you can go back to being human."

"I'm glad you're taking it positively."

Lindsey stared at Sihyun and said she was jealous.

"Just because you're in this body, you're not throwing it away, are you?"

"If I had been more than one body, I'd be responsible."

"Huh, if you can't talk."

Lindsey tucked her pillow in and blushed her red face.

"Then it's done. Even if I become a savior, I can be relieved if you stay with me. He will, too. The Seeker is your specialty, right?"

"Well, yeah."

As Alto said, as the situation went smoothly, Xihyun couldn't even laugh or cry.

Looking at them coldly, Alto nods his head. Lindsey was also interested in the process of forming a new self, but there was a more interesting topic to be had.

"So what are your powers?"

"Power?"

"Yes, the Seeker is born with a special ability."

And it was an ability that no one else could teach me. You learn about your own power. At Alto's words, Lindsey scratched her head. I thought it would come to mind. Lindsey sighed for a moment and burst her elasticity.

And the sound came from Alto's mouth.

"Apod…?!"

He tilted his head as Alto grabbed his head. Lindsey bursts into elasticity and Alto gets sick. The process was so unnatural. It was like cutting the film in the middle. I didn't have much to worry about. Before they could finish thinking, the soul and the anvil uncovered the identity of their abilities.

"Stopped time?"

"Yes, that sounds like a very interesting ability. I like that you can hit without anyone knowing."

In the absurd explanation, Xi Hyun was zinc in color. Perhaps Lindsey's potential was somewhere beyond her imagination.

/562

The source of life. The beginning and the end. Close to the concept of the Creator, Ubo Satlla held the afterlife in his body. Ubo Satlla, who is responsible for the end of the leap and oversees the archetypes of all living creatures, was in a special position among the cosmic neophytes.

Every living creature that has a soul dies and enters the afterlife. It was a manifestation through the universe. And it was Ubo Satlla who moved the pronunciation. I couldn't help but be special. Even the cosmic personality had no choice but to be influenced by death.

Purification and maintenance. And Ubo Satlla, who holds the power of conservation, purifies and erupts. Balancing the universe. That was his role. Though he had lost his wisdom and intelligence and had fallen into the abyss, his only function did not disappear.

GUUUUURRRR.

The edge of the universe. A planet that no one came to and whose name was unknown was large. It was just a big one, 80,000 times the diameter of the sun and 53 billion times the volume on its behalf. An unnamed planet is no exaggeration, even in one galaxy.

There was only one life on the planet that was left in the swamp. Ubo Satla was the one who was being called a lump of flesh with a chance to swallow the planet. He had nothing but instinct to move. I just repeated the collapse and regeneration according to the code engraved on my body.

The dead have gathered on the planet Ubo Satlla. Ubo Satlá's body-swamp is the after-world and the place to start the circuit. The dead cannot escape Ubo Satlla's swamp.

'Ugh.'

The same was true of Chris, who lost his body.

Dead to Sihyun, he reached Ubo Satlla's swamp faster than a moment ago. Even though I didn't know it alive, I knew it better than anyone else when I died. Death taught Chris a lot. It's because they learned how to move in accordance with their principles and how to lose themselves in the swamp.

But Chris defied reason.

I'm going back! '

It was a mixture of ideals and beliefs. I lost my temper and fell to the bottom, but I didn't even turn my back. Chris still dreamed of revenge and wanted the summit. He goes on through a mass of flesh that is constantly collapsing and regenerating. The lump is thick as gummy bears and sticky as mucus.

The swamp of Ubo Satlla, where all the spirits gather, was chaos, per se. You have cleansed the Corrupt Dead, maintained the Straight Dead, and repaired the Broken Dead. Those who were drowned in the swamp of Ubo Satlla have been refined as one.

'The sign of Ubo Satla was favorable.'

While everyone was corrupted, Chris was able to stay sane in Ubo Satlla's swamp. Soon Chris realized Ubo Satlla was an instinct.

"If you are not wise and intelligent like Aphors..."

to take over. Embracing a Boon-overflowing dream, Chris climbed a tower called Ubo Satlla.

Over time, as Chris reaches the summit, he roars forward. He could not connect with the achievement that he had finally achieved. But that achievement quickly fell to the ground.

It was not a vacant place in front of me. It was not enough to get to the top. There was already a passenger.

"Help... I want out." "Welcome, this place is hell." "How much longer do we have to hold out?" "Ah-ah, Mom. Dad." "I'll kill you. I'll slaughter you miserably." "It may be better to die than to live." "It all comes down to the same place."

It was a combination of wisdom and intelligence that occupied the summit. Chris could see that they were signs of Ubo Satlla.

That's how Chris knew things were going to get weird. It shouldn't be strange that the traces of Ubo Satlla are gathering together to form a spirit. None of this would have happened if someone hadn't gathered them deliberately.

Chris turns his head to the anxiety that passes behind his back. Unless, of course, there was a presence there. The one who couldn't be here, he was a slander.

"You have the last piece."

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