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It was Park Joon-hwan's first pain in his life.

I hit Park Joon-hwan's chest with a fist that pierced through the self-defense force. Park Joon-hwan's mouth fluttered. Forbidden pulmonary embolism completely destroys the flesh at the moment of contact. Park Joon-hwan's body was not destroyed thanks to Shin Myeong-cheon. However, the new ceiling could not completely stop the beating of the golden lung.

“Turn it off!”

Park Joon-hwan's body was thrown into the ground. Baek Hyun comes down with his hands tucked. Park Joon-hwan grabbed his chest, wailing on the miserably dug ground. The fisted chest was plunged into the deep. The enormous internal pores of the Park Joon-hyun were no longer expressed as self-defensive forces. Park Joon-hwan couldn't afford it.

“Ahhh. Ahhh!”

Park Joon-hwan's body was a mess. The assassination was avoided, but the menopause was powerful enough. The viscera exploded by the internal pores that flowed through my weighting system. The overflowing inner air became rather poisonous. An uncontrolled internal pore tears the blood of Park Joon-hwan.

[The spirit feels pathetic.]

[The spirit despises you.]

[The spirit is wary of that man.]

[I feel that the armed man is in danger.]

[Everyone in the Iron Blood Bow sympathizes with the thoughts of the spirit.]

“I mean, please. Please, monarch. ”

Park Joon-hwan took a deep breath and grabbed his chest. I didn't want it to end here. Just for this, for this. Park Joon-hwan stares at Baek Hyun with his eyes filled with Wondeok. And Baek Hyun received Park Joon-hwan's gaze with grave eyes.

Being an apostle.

It is not surprising that it has also become an apostle of the armed forces, which is irrelevant to anarchy. It means that Park Joon-hwan is more talented than anyone else when it comes to nothing. Of course, the criteria for selecting apostles differ according to the monarchist tendencies, but that does not mean that we cannot use them as apostles.

In fact, that was the biggest problem.

Park Joon-hwan's talent was insignificant compared to Baek Hyun. The greatest use was an understanding of power. Simply begging the monarch and using his power, and learning to use it yourself. The difference was extreme.

“I haven't...”

When Park Joon-hwan vomited blood and barely spit it out.

[The spirit is annoying.]

[The spirit despises you.]

[An armed spirit rises from the throne.]

[The kidneys of the Iron Blood Bow are full.]

[The armed man says to them, "Shut up."]

The flow of voices heard in my head was strange. An armed man has set himself up? Why are the kidneys all over it? Park Joon-hwan felt his breathing weakened. Baek Hyun's golden shattering definitely drove Park Joon-hwan's body to the point of death.

[An armed man looks at you.]

[Army reaches out to you.]

[There's no spirit.]

Park Joon-hwan was unable to listen properly. It was beyond Park Joon-hwan's grasp, impossible for him now, and should never have happened.

Park Joon-hwan's body burst into tears. The two eyes of Baek Hyun, who was looking at Park Joon-hwan with emotionless eyes, widened. Baek Hyun retreats a few steps without even knowing his whole body.

Park Joon-hwan is dead. The moment he was hit by Baek Hyun's menopause, his death was inevitable. However, it was not Baek Hyun's gold rush that killed Park Joon-hwan at this moment. In the end, Park Joon-hwan's body, which was only human, couldn't handle what was happening to his body now.

The heart beats and the viscera shatters. The ribs were also completely crushed and the reflux endotracheae tore apart. Even if Cheonluck helped save his life, he should not be able to move properly for the rest of his life. But Park Joon-hwan slowly raised his body.

Park Joon-hwan stared at Baek Hyun with a single glance. My heart remained immersed. But Park Joon-hwan didn't bleed anymore. Baek Hyun stares at Park Joon-hwan as he feels his back become thinner.

“... you. What is it?”

Park Joon-hwan's mouth slowly opened.

“Shi Gun Jin. ”

The sound of breaking the peg flows from the open mouth. Kuooooo! Park Joon-hwan's self-defense force has an unparalleled temper. A devastating stream of strong air shakes the space around Park Joon-hwan. The dust caused a storm and Park Joon-hwan's body came to mind. Soon, even the dirt that became thick vanished, and Park Joon-hwan looked down at Baek Hyun from above.

Unarmed.

One of the 13 monarchs, Myung, came here temporarily using Park Joon-hwan's flesh as a vessel. The spirit did not necessarily talk about it, but Baek Hyun could instinctively feel that using the body of the dead Park Joon-hwan was the spirit. The essence of feeling is different. That could never be called a human being. Baek Hyun is facing a heterogeneous presence I've never felt before in my life.

“Ha...”

First of all.

“Hahaha!”

I burst into laughter. The whole body growls. The chest bursts like a bang, and there is a rush of excitement in the trunk. Yeah, this feeling. When was the last time you felt it? When the 40-year-old teacher was defeated for the first time by an atheist? Or when you first saw one of those bloody creatures? When the Sword of the Sword of Sword was slaughtered? When you tore a mane to shreds? When you couldn't handle the number of days of Heavenly Command?

Stronger than me.

Overwhelming.

It's something you'll never win.

The excitement of facing such an opponent. Baek Hyun had such excitement for a long time. Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! No, it was different in nature from the self-defense force that Baek Hyun had been unfolding until now.

Don't fight.

When the Pacheon Shinhwa of Baek Hyun became 4-Star, Suwon Joo Hano summoned those who had once been called as lowly people with him to fight Baek Hyun in memory. All of them were not lacking in comparison to the forty five. One of them was better and more brutal than any of the other people that Baek Hyun had fought.

His slaughter was one of the countless techniques that made Baek Hyun die, just like King Doe's Extreme Poison. White Hyun's self-defense machine, which was subtly black, bites blacker than the darkness. The speculative and life-threatening self-defense force has already surpassed the level of the Slaughter Smoke River used by the fighting mara.

The spirit that came to Park Joon-hwan's body could not understand the coming white man without a little fear. The difference was that I was feeling enough. Even though the descending vessel is a mean waste, it is enough to temporarily unleash the power of the Holy Spirit. And the spirit was confident enough that he could kill Baek Hyun for a while.

I didn't have the heart to talk to bugs. The spirit slowly stretches out its hand to kill a worm.

- Kuoooooooong!

The flow is crushed. The awkward days of existence create a transcendental phenomenon by itself. It was already beyond the realm of nothing unfolding in the flesh, and inevitable death overwhelmed Whitehorse.

Baek Hyun felt the enormous force that was coming to press the space. He laughed loudly and thrashed the ground. Quang 'ang! The ground that was spurred out was destroyed beyond its collapse by the shock alone. Under the pressure of the pushing force, the carnage smoldering river that was bending the white-hyun swelled greatly. - Quack job! The Slaughter Smoke River has been expanded around Baek Hyun. An invisible force clashed with the Carnage River.

Even though it was only that, Baek Hyun felt the viscera shaking. The power of monarchy to suffer fragmentally was imagined. It was more powerful than any enemy Baek Hyun had ever fought. But not so unbearable. Baek Hyun stared arrogantly at the sky with his eyes bent with a dark smile.

When I saw Baek Hyun approaching, I twitched my eyebrows. A wide open hand captures Baek Hyun. Khurrung! The extinction chamber created in front of the palm of his hand was smaller than that created by Park Joon-hwan, but the power contained in it was not compared to the extinction chamber of Park Joon-hwan. In addition, unlike before, it could be dispersed infinitely, the annihilation of the spirit could not be completely dispersed.

It's okay.

Baek Hyun escaped the pressurized space. The Apocalypse of the Ghost has been fired. The speed of extinction was not so fast that I could avoid it as much as I wanted to avoid it. But Baek Hyun knew that he could never avoid it.

Baek Hyun's hands were gathered in front of his chest. The light gathered between the palms of his hands. The vigor of the Slaughter River gathered violently and inflated the light. The river of Tujeon Mara's massacre, its final justification, unfolded in the hands of Baek Hyun.

Nine thousand annihilated.

A light exploded in Baek Hyun's hand. Like a bucket of food was poured out, the Seekerman's light watered the sky. Violent power collided with the annihilation of the spirit, like the madness of the Martial Mara who wanted to fight and kill the whole world. And it even swallowed up the extinction chamber. The two eyes of the beast that saw it were wide open.

“How dare you!”

The spirit is furious. I don't think it's enough to kill a worm. I think it's an overpowering attack, but I dare to fight it without dying. The armed man stretches out his hand wide and reaches forward. Kuoooooooong! Ninety-nine thousand years of annihilation have been obstructed in front of the armed forces.

However, the body of Park Joon-hwan, who was already dead, trembled less. His arms were strangely broken and his eyes burst. The vessel was collapsing without being able to cope with the power that had been invoked by the wrath of the spirit. The spirit was greatly annoyed. If I could come down completely, I could kill a human being.

“Not with that body. ”

Beyond the dark force, I heard the voice of Whitehorn. The armor waves its hands to hurt the darkness. I encountered the eyes of a jumping white man. The face of Park Joon-hwan, who was used as a bowl by the spirit, was wrinkled. The spirit tries to swing his fist to get rid of Baek Hyun, but Park Joon-hwan's arm bursts like a balloon.

“Too weak. ”

Baek Hyun's voice contained a deep regret. If the spirit did not use Park Joon-hwan's body as a vessel, but came down with the power of his own self. I could have fought a lot more fun than this.

“I mean.”

Baek Hyun reaches out with a sharp glance at the exploding armor of the spirit, and his wrinkled face.

“See you next time. ”

Perbillion.

Park Joon-hwan's head exploded. The vicious presence that sat on his body faded away. The body of Park Joon-hwan, who lost his head, did not fall from the sky, but stopped as it was, and he trembled as if he were convulsing.

Baek Hyun retreated a little before turning over the blood and flesh points. Seeing the debris of the corpse falling from the larynx, he sighs.

“Too bad.”

I really thought so. It's been a long time since I felt this way, but the situation was not good. Baek Hyun recalls the power he felt from the Moon Spirit for a moment, and the tribute he showed to him.

This is the first time I have experienced the power of 13 monarchs in a fragmented way. What would have happened if I had fought a real ghost, not like that?

‘I can't win. ’

Baek Hyun coldly evaluated his power and concluded. I knew what was long and short, but I didn't think I could beat the spirit by squeezing the power I was breast-feeding. A transcendent being, not a human. If so, are they gods? Or is it something else that belongs to God? Are you stronger than Fresh? Baek Hyun slowly comes down with that thought.

The surroundings were ruined. I fought Park Joon-hwan, but I cared about the surroundings as much as I could, but the short battle with the armed forces was hard. At least, it was comforting for Baek Hyun that there was no man nearby and that no one had died because of his stumbling block. If someone had been trapped and died, it would have been a bad dream.

‘But it worked. ’

One of the 13 monarchs. I could see a little bit of the power of the spirit.

And I also learned that the Thirteen Monarchs are stronger than themselves.

Baek Hyun had great pleasure in it. Baek Hyun's nothing has yet been completed. His mastered pagan mythology is still 5 stars, and it can be strengthened as much as possible depending on how he performs in the future. I'm still not sure if the teacher's words are true or not that you can become God when you complete the pagan mythology.

At the very least, if you complete the Pacheon Shinhwa Republic, you will not be defeated even if you fight one of the monarchs, the Ghost.

“... so. ”

Baek Hyun, who came down to the ground, scratched his chin while looking forward.

“Get in here, will you? ”

In front of Baek Hyun, there was a white door that didn't exist.

The gateway to the Sanctuary, Pure St.

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