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[Run.]

I heard the same thing. Baek Hyun, who was looking inside Abyss, turned his head to the voice of the nightmare maker. It's a sewing doll that can't change its face, but I can hear emotions through my voice.

“Why?”

I was told to run away, but I think I need to run because I know why. I felt that the feeling of being told by Abyss had changed. It's not sucking in. Anxiety that something might pop out. It's getting more and more intense.

[It wasn't just a matter of protecting. And the conditions for spreading the magic are already in place. No, it's still being met.]

The Nightmare Decider spits it out quickly.

[It was only a condition for eroding the Mystery and summoning the Dragon King that you drew enough power to destroy the Shield. King Dragon killed the Dragon Army and burned the Mystery Guard. Even that was to qualify.]

If you place the plaque like this, the Dragon King must move according to the will of the Revenant. Killing the Dragon Army is King Dragon's earthly task. Even if he knew that his actions were used by the Reverend Angel, King Dragon would have killed the Dragon Army.

[The following procedure is completed as long as the conditions are met. With this kind of conditioning, it works on the world, the dimension itself. It's beyond the rapidity of events.]

All of the conditions were met. Magic and magic are other wondrous forces. Depending on its performance, even if it is a lowly human being, it allows the existence of higher ranks to be ministered to. Unbound by the nature of the existence, according to its conditions and content. It is to lead the way by having a condition overflowing with the Reverend Angel, who can be called the Servant.

[I can't stop it. It happens unconditionally, no matter how great you are, you can't stop a mythology of this magnitude. I don't know exactly what will happen, but I assure you. Don't get caught up in that.]

“I really want to go through it because I say so. ”

Hey, you idiot. I tried to die once and still...]

“I'm joking, I'm joking. ”

Baek Hyun turns his back against his hand.

“If it had been before, I would have waited for it to pound. I don't want to die like that right now. ”

I told you I can't stay my habit. Baek Hyun endured it by suppressing the sound of a pounding heart and a twitching desire. I would not have put up with it before. At that time, Baek Hyun was preoccupied with a need complaint and did not know how vast the world was. But not now. I knew that the desire to be repressed from the monastery was completely resolved and that the world was vast.

"Oh."

I turned my back and thought about it.

When I first came out of the monastery, the most obvious purpose was to complete the pagan mythology.

By the way, a niche was seeking to fight, nothing more than the completion of Pacheon Shinhwa.

“Well, it's the same. ”

Baek Hyun laughed.

Pacheon Shinhwa is nothing. The pursuit of nothing embraces the goal of completing the pagan mythology. In fact, the Pacheon Shinhwa of Baek Hyun is growing through various battles and experiences. By now, the Park Cheon Shinhwa of Baek Hyun is being completed in a different form than that of the teacher. This does not mean that it is not a pagan mythology. In the first place, the pagan mythology is nothing but herbaceous itself. Completing nothing means completing the pagan mythology.

How many years have I accomplished?

The question that comes to mind disappears. I don't need an answer. Achievements that were being piled up in stages were only meant to motivate the ultimate ‘completion’ of the voiceless. It was a contradiction in the first place to tie the pagan mythology to achievement.

Didn't you tell me about the martial arts? His pagan mythology is already polar, but not complete.

It was no different.

Park Cheon Shinhwa from Baek Hyun is already polar. But it was not complete. Completing him means completing nothing.

Living in pursuit of him will be a joyful journey that is incomparable to the time of death. And the fulfilment you get when you truly do nothing will give you even more fulfilment after a fight than when you die without regret.

So I didn't want to die easily. If you die like that, you can't have a more fun fight.

[Glad you're not an asshole. Hurry up. I also told Shanak, so let's get out of the shielded area.]

“Please take good care of Sarah. Don't just take care of the apostle. ”

[What are you looking at me for?]

The nightmare maker grumbled. Baek Hyun grabs the nightmare maker with a smile. He looks back on Abyss for the last time. It was distant and the light was rising. It stings and creeps all over the body. A clear sense of crisis is coming. What's going to happen? Baek Hyun pacified the ground while calming the pounding mood.

‘I don't know what you're up to. ’

Running backwards with Abyss, Baek Hyun looks up.

"Are you going to see it? ’

Right under the sun.

The golden Ark hid itself in the sun and looked down.

*

It started.

A light from Abyss fills the entire hole. Five Abyss within the sphere of influence of alchemy. The five Abyss, who were the focus of mythology, were the source of the beginning of magic. A light filled with Abyss fills the cup, twirls like overflowing water and flows out of the hole.

The investigation team has already left. No one else and no one ignores the nightmare maker telling them to run away. Kneeling around Abyss, the bodies devoured are swallowed by the light.

The jungle shook. The beasts and worms that lived there escaped with instinctive horror. The immovable plants withered rapidly as they trembled in my place. What they could not escape was to die on their own before it was too late.

Not everyone got away. There were things approaching Abyss that were filled with ominous light. The monsters that were expelled from Abyss and made this huge jungle a new home rushed towards Abyss with a roar.

There was no horror and life in that howl. The cries of incommunicado monsters were filled with perfume. Upon arriving at Abyss, the monsters rush into it without hesitation.

“What the hell is going on? ”

Harry snaps into the window and looks down. The sun was so hot that I couldn't even get out to the deck.

[Monster is returning to chaos.]

Highroad murmurs. He's an observer, but what's going on down there doesn't make sense no matter how he observes it. If only Oracle could see the future through what's happening here. Highroad felt a deep regret.

[Abyss' monsters are the ones whose chaos is united. So, Abyss is the ultimate father of all monsters. The fact that they howl away...]

High-rod talks and shuts his mouth. There is no Oracle. The future is unknown. But... we can anticipate what will happen through the circumstances. Jumping into Abyss does not allow the monster to return to Abyss. After Abyss appeared in reality, monsters have never acted like that. For monsters, Abyss is just the entrance to reality. Once it comes out, the door will never go back.

“What is it? Why are you talking...”

Harry's words stopped. Harry snaps and turns his head in the intense cold.

Drave's head was white. His eyes were blood-red and his skin was pale. The red tattoos were spreading all over the body.

“Uh, someday. ”

What was before my eyes was no longer a drave. After an instant of extortion, Pure St. did not answer Harry's question. Pure Saint leans and brings his face to the window. I saw what was happening down there with my eyes wide open.

[Extortion...? There was no sign? How...]

The same was true of Highroad, who was embarrassed. But he immediately came to some conjecture.

[Harry, wait.]

I didn't have time to explain. No, I didn't want to. Highroad couldn't stand to see if his assumptions were true. Harry's consciousness faded.

“Oh.”

There is no change in appearance. In the first place, Hyrod's body was a giant 'brain'. ’The image of an elf he enjoys is nothing more than a recollection of a time when he was called the prophet of the Elves.

“Ohh.”

High-rod shook his head as he looked down at Harry's hands. My guess was certain. The highroad slowly holds both hands open.

Body of the Apostle with the Necromancer. But in the end, because the apostle is a human being, no matter how careful and prepared I am, I cannot be ‘completely' confident. No, that's not all. After all, rapidity exists in the external dimension, not in the same dimension as the Apostle. On the other hand, 'strengthening the rapidity' generates a causal rate on its own, and the apostle deals directly with him.

“Different... from the strength...”

Strength in an instant. The inevitable ‘parallax' that arises from the escalation of the global dimension has been significantly reduced. The causal rate that will occur as the dimension is drastically reduced to the extent that it is not comparable to before. What does that mean? Highroad burst into laughter without thinking.

“Awesome.”

When the highroad is in awe.

Pure Saint moved slowly. Highroad snaps and turns his head. He didn't miss Pure St. 's fingertips shaking thinly as he turned his back. A smile blossomed on the face of the highroad who saw him.

Of course, I have to. It's been over a decade since the rapids came to Abyss. He came to Abyss with the aim of gaining the source of chaos and became a body that could never leave Abyss again. The gods who were worshipped at one level were imprisoned in a narrower external dimension, and have continued their search for a human being as a pile of petty possessions.

Among them.

Pure St. is the only rapid source of chaos. It was because of Pure St. that the rapids were twisted in the outer dimension by blowing up the chaos.

What would it feel like to be a party to the Pure St. Lawrence? I missed the source of chaos just before I got my hands on it. As a result, it became embedded in the external dimension.

But now, the external dimension of Abyss, where the sanctuary of the gods exists, is eroding in this world, right here. This means that the rapids are out of the Abyss. Now that it exists in the same dimension as the kingdom, the dimensional parallax and the causal rate are reduced. I have gained ‘freedom’, which is not complete but incomparable from staying in the external dimension.

Just as the Highroad floats in admiration and excitement, so too is Pure Saint forced to shake on this limited freedom. Highroad laughs aloud as he sees Pure St. leaving the room, thinking that you're no different after all.

“Ha.”

Pure St slowly walks on the ark's deck. There was a hot glow in the sun just above, but Pure Saint didn't feel a bit hot. Rather, her surroundings shriveled without opening.

“Haha.”

Laughter doesn't stop.

High-road's thoughts are deviant. He thinks only what he saw and felt from his point of view is right. It displays observers but is not objective. That's why Pure St. liked the highroad. Such contradiction, stubborn self-love for yourself. Confidence that I'm not wrong.

‘How insignificant that is. ’

Purest knows that Highroad thinks he can ‘control’ himself. Please don't let that conviction shake. Pure Saint laughed, thinking so. She crosses the deck. Standing on the ark's prow, she slowly bends down.

The overflowing light from Abyss is swallowing this battalion. Erosion has already begun. If that light were to swallow this earth, it would no longer be the Amazon called the Earth's Huffah. It will be a mythical sanctuary with thirteen sanctuaries.

“I don't know what to thank you for. ”

Followers who are stuck on the island no longer feel anything. They have already been consumed as sacrifices. Pure Saint looks down at his hand. I was going to exploit the hypocritical faith from them and take it from them by the weight of the Revenant… I didn't expect much, but I admit I was relieved. The method of Revelation was different from that of Pure St.

But it is.

There was no income. Pure Saint abandoned his foolishness of fictional faith.

I couldn't say that the situation is largely ideal for Pure St. Erosing the entire sanctuary was ignorant and cumbersome for her. But...

“Thank you.”

Pure St murmured with a smile. It's not ideal, but it's not so bad. Rather, I am delighted with 'emotion’.

“Much faster than I thought. ”

Pure Saint struggles looking down.

Her red eyes were looking at Sarah, who was being mixed up in the investigation team and outside the jurisdiction of the court.

“I got to meet him in person. ”

I used to dream of a reunion a long time later.

As things changed, so did the dreams I had.

Pure Saint sneaks up from his prow and falls down.

Do you want to recognize me? ’

The body now is Drave's body.

However, Pure St never doubted Sarah's ability to recognize herself.

The first time I saw her in this world, Pure St. recognized Sarah.

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