King of Shadows

Given the nature of the cluster, it was not so strange. There was a high probability that the concept called self was not established. Ubo Satlla was not a unified individual, as expected by Xihyun. His spirit was a combination of wisdom and intelligence. It was just a bunch of traces of instinct.

Ubo Satlla was no longer his old self. Rather, I was more like a dead man who never forgot his past. Sihyun burst into resilience in the fall of Ubo Satla. Early on, he was tall enough to be compared to Azatos. I wasn't talking about anger. Roles and proportions have elevated Ubo Satla's position.

Over time, the deterioration was not a level to participate in the hilarious comedy of the World Talent Feud.

"Why are you, or are you following Slander?"

"Do I have to tell you that? You know that. Our birth was in his hands. I can't say no. Stupid."

"You didn't have to ask."

Ubo Satlla seems to have become Slander's pawn. Maybe he's a natural. Looks like Slander was deeply involved in his resurrection. It was bound in thick shackles and long chains.

A catastrophe that consumed half the universe becomes a mere servant if one creature commands it. Could there be such a fateful fate? Sihyun smiled but didn't say it out of his mouth.

What I was curious about was not Slander's relationship with Ubo Satla. Even the most trivial topics could be guessed before coming here. What he wanted to ask was a completely different topic.

"What in God's name did you learn through Azatos? How great was the speech that made it so sudden?"

It was a question I wanted to ask from the moment I met him. Yog Sotos testified that Ubo Satla had become corrupt after meeting Azatos.

It would have been a shocking encounter. But he had no idea what it was. Ubo Satlla was far from personal desire. He was a cluster. I couldn't have a uniform orientation. It was because there was no center of being a subject.

Suddenly, there was no reason to swallow the universe. Above all, I lacked motivation.

At that time, it was not a situation, but it was different now. The party was right in front of me.

"Don't you know? You have to know. Are you deceiving us? Then you might be sad."

It was a curiosity that appeared on Ubo Satlla's face. I thought I would know, of course. What the hell did Ubo Satllah think of that? Sihyun could not predict his intentions. It's because they didn't know where they were and what they missed.

"You sound like I know."

"You are the mark of Azatoth. You can't possibly not know. Obviously. Are you ignoring the reality? So fake is out of the question."

"What does that mean? Any sign of him, of course?"

"That's odd. You don't need to know about the other traces. But the problem is you don't know. You have to know. He will, too. You've seen him."

"... what?"

He had to pause for a moment because it was an attitude close to certainty. It wasn't pointless to say so.

Dream-land. A place you have to go through sleep and hypnosis. If that's where Ubo Satla is describing it, there's nothing you wouldn't understand. There you could see the soul of Azatos.

But it's the truth. Maybe Azatos wasn't in outer space in the first place? Or does Ubo Satlla know what happened to Azatos? Is the dimension that Yog Sotos was talking about the key to finding answers?

Sihyun could not figure out what Ubo Satla wanted to say. Regrettably, Ubo Satlla took a look instead of unraveling his question.

"I'm going to swallow this world-space anyway. All you have to do is die. Slander gave us the right to clean this place up."

"Slander admitting it doesn't make it work. It wasn't Slander who stopped you before, it was the others."

"At least I've been told I won't stand in our way. It shouldn't be too hard for Slander to reenact that day once the enemy is gone. Besides, you said you'd help me when I got here."

"Why do you want to erase the universe so badly?"

It was a beaten dream once. Even if I brought him back here now, it wouldn't be meaningful. The extreme choice was only the extreme choice.

"We're going to start over. I will erase the false reality and lead everyone on the right path! I have nothing to say to you that I don't know about."

"Don't you want to stop here?"

"I wouldn't have even started if I'd stopped on such a thin horse. So here's where we cut him loose. Ugh, I don't want to get sick. But I'm going to move on."

Unbreakable determination poured out of Ubo Satlah's mouth. There must have been a good reason. Even Ubo Satla was shocking enough to be corrupted. The reality that Ubo Satla had to make the ultimate choice.

An unknown fear and vague anxiety passed through my heart, but she did not shake.

Two fists were perfect for someone who was dreaming of nothing. He has punished so many people so far. Ubo Satla was no different.

"Then I guess I'll have to knock myself out for answers. I like this world pretty well. If I hadn't met you in World War II, you and I would have fought like this."

"Khhh-khh-khh-khh. You like this world?" Hehehe. You will soon curse this world more than any of us. No, you have to! Otherwise, you wouldn't be who you are. "

A beautiful thing to say. Unfortunately, the riddle was not his taste in poetry. I couldn't have been deceived. Even if the future is unstable, even if fate is rigid, what he should do has not changed.

"Is that all you have to say?"

"At least I've said everything I need to say right now. But that's okay. If we can get inside, we can talk about what we can't do. Heehee! Welcome."

Ubo Satlla in a human hood turns his back. Then I crawled into the flesh. An unnamed planet twists as a collection of wisdom and intelligence collides within a hunk of flesh with only instinct.

GUUUUURRRR.

As we speak, Ubo Satlla has risen to perfection. Wearing the afterlife as armor, he was the source of life. The fact that it's there is starting to twist the main axis of the galaxy.

When he noticed the mutation, he broke the boundary between his dream and reality. Ubo Satlla had a very special history among his adversaries. We had to do everything we could from the beginning to deal with Ubo Satlla, the closest identity to the Creator.

[Opening (Phi 38370;) - Unstoppable]

A value that does not change over eternal years. The overwhelming truth that can break even the fixed future. The demonstration of the power to overthrow even that destiny, not to usurp it, intervened in the flow of the universe.

Soon, Halo rises above his head. The ring formed by the Ancient Light shines brightly.

He lays the wings of the Forever Sect on his back, and the ring of light on his head explodes toward Ubo Satlla.

As one universe flies, one soul vanishes from the swamp of Ubo Satlla. It was an unfair exchange, but it was also natural. It was a possible trick because it was Ubo Satlla, called the source of life.

Ubo Satlla, a group of people, was one and all. The whole and one. One by one, Ubo Satlla was an example and a body.

The number of spirit-sons that make up Ubo Satlla was uncanny.

The weight section. It was no exaggeration to say that the history of the universe was in the body. Moreover, even a mediocre spirituality has the possibility of being calibrated by Ubo Satlla to become a beacon to the god of outer space. It was also because of that process that prevented the explosion.

"Indeed. There is a framework for portraying the Samran statue without the logic of Samran."

I laughed. Sihyun had no choice but to understand why other beings could not kill Ubo Satlla.

A combination of close stock and the ability to take advantage of the stock to its limit. It was no wonder Ubo Satlah had not been found to be able to block his path.

It was a great deed that only a colony could possess in return for abandoning its ego. It was not an achievement that could be achieved by the difference in size.

However, it was not that I had been negligent until now. From the moment he realized the soul-infinite, and took the infinite-ultimate, he spent a hard time. I broke the boundary between my dream and reality and spent a lot of time in it.

To be a little better. For a better future.

"Souls are shallow and spacious, while bowels are deep and narrow."

The soul and the armor that came from the inside of Sihyun filled each other.

Maybe they both came from Azatos. The horn and the anvil fit exactly like yo (20985;) and iron (20984;). From the beginning, I was as close as I had ever been to one ability.

"... Phew."

The power generated by the encounter with Soul Soul and Moors gave Sihyun unlimited possibilities.

God of outer space couldn't handle it. However, Sihyun graciously accepted the power. The 'bowl' has already been completed before. All he had to do was fill it with water.

Ouch. Soon after, a lot of water poured down into the completed bowl. Sihyun, who operated both the soul circle and the anvil at the same time, created two spheres.

A massive explosion built around ancient light and a massive explosion built around eternity. The demonstration that captured both spheres caused 'ultimate chaos'.

Corrected by his unconscious nature, he challenged the impossible as if it were natural. It was not enough that the ultimate chaos was shaped by the image of transcendence, so it expanded the area where the ultimate chaos could go to the waves.

The heavy explosion triggers a chain explosion as Xihyun's arm leaves a shadow. Catastrophes that cannot be measured at the beginning and the end. The universe repeated contractions and expansions.

GUUURRRYYYY.

Ubo Satllah fiercely resisted in a space where form and concept lose meaning and weird laws and logic conquer everything. He cleanses the ultimate chaos and divides it into the light of eternity and ancient times, shaking his lifeline.

"Hehehehe."

In the shock of separation of the mind and body, Xi Hyun vomited a foam. Ubo Satlla, who was responsible for the beginning and end, was able to carry out a bombardment that surpassed the gap between the two. It was his domain to determine the end of the living and the death.

A violent collision within a mile of each other. The battle between Sihyun and Ubo Satla has influenced the multiverse-Multiple Universe beyond its vast expanse. Their overflowing force has reached an area that cannot be crossed.

It was inexplicable at distances and intervals. It was another realm of possibility-future-. It was a place that would never be seen, but the brawl of extraordinary beings allowed him to.

In a vast space where galaxies looked like marble stones, Sihyun and Ubo Satlla also destroyed the multibus.

They had already crossed God, crossing multiple dimensions beyond which humans could not perceive.

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