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Everything stopped as it was. The thorns that surrounded Pure St., the storms of madness that swarmed between them. Not only them, everyone here stopped.

‘What the...’

I just think it's stopped, the consciousness moves with certainty. Everyone who stopped was embarrassed by this strange situation. It was as if the connection between consciousness and the body had been broken. I've had a variety of experiences, but this was my first time.

The biggest panic among them was the Highroad, who shouted. His flattering smile stopped with his body and did not disappear, and only his consciousness was greatly alarmed. This was completely different than I thought. The pronouncement is the repulsive name of Pure St. The myth of ‘Pure St.’, which has always been invoked, must have become a definitive utterance as a cry of new awareness and consciousness.

Deuteronomy is a symbol of oneself. It is an essence that can never be mixed up with falsehood. False mythology truly makes you who you are, which means denying the myth and the essence of what you have achieved.

If that's the case, the kidney collapses. The myths and essences of the unclean become poisonous, destroying the rapids. But this... what the hell are you talking about? Highroad wanted to twist the flattering smile he was making, but the stalled tail didn't even flutter.

The world split slowly.

Broken gaps open wide. Beyond that, his white arm stretched out pale. Oooooooo... A big rumble shook the bodies of the rapids.

And, uh...

I'm being dragged.

“Well heard. ”

The place I reached was a strange world.

Those who had already seen it knew where this place was. A world where a nightmare maker sends a part of himself to peek. The world that Baek Hyun was looking at as an observation. The fall begins as soon as it is reached. They saw a huge tree rising,

“Call me by name. ”

I saw a silent recitation. That was heterogeneous and ominous. Walking among the twisty tree vines, the creature had white hair and pale skin, with red tattoos on its body. He was naked without a thread. The woman bearing the rich silver feet that came down to her ankle looked profane and ugly.

“But I didn't want to be called to you. ”

The woman mutters with her red eyes. There was no highroad where she saw the Elves. There was only a horrible, massive brain.

“Uh... how? ”

High-rod stuttered and asked. Time was no longer slow. The black rose queen rushes to the moment Hyrod asks. A giant thorn that seems to penetrate the world is fired, and the madness invoked by the nightmare maker overwhelms the woman.

“Changed.”

The woman murmured.

Quaa 'ang! The wooden stalk that swirls smashes the thorn from the front. The light from the lifted hand blocks the advancement of madness.

“Everything has changed. No, I think it's all right now. In fact, it doesn't matter either way. ”

Thunk, thunk. The vines that held the woman are cut off. The woman looks at the madness and the nightmare maker staring down here.

“How?”

Pure Saint laughed out loud.

“Because I'm Pure St. ”

“No way. ”

High-rod stuttered and said,

“The myth is the same, but the meaning was completely different... You were all lies on Earth. ”

“Exactly.”

Pure Saint said in a relaxed voice.

“Pure Saint of Earth is different from the witch of Proa. But in the end, they're both me. It was... very annoying. It was very annoying.”

Pure St reaches for the highroad. Quadruple! The wiggling force pressurizes the High-Rod's presence. The massive brain shatters, and the highroad screams.

“Even if it was grounded, it wasn't easy to create a new myth. But your ignorance and greed didn't make it very difficult. I meant it then. ”

Pure Saint roared.

“When you made the human beings of the Earth a long term term, I truly sought to save them. That's still the case now. Even though that salvation is different from what they want, I still hope for their salvation. ”

“I told you not to, you idiot...! ”

The Nightmare Decider scratches his face and spits it out. Pure Saint laughed.

“It's too late. It was all too late. I can't thank you enough. Thanks to you... I was finally able to be the real me. ”

For Pure St., the myth has two meanings.

A social witch who made the world water rot and destroyed Proa.

The Saint of Society who purifies the rotten world with death and opens the ideal.

For the worshippers of Froa, the Saint was called Pure Saint. However, those who worshipped Pure Saints as Saints in Proa were overwhelmingly small in number. An absolute majority regarded the unnamed witch as the terrible evil that destroyed the world.

Both were the essence of Pure St. Pure Saints, among them the so-called Saints, were the essence of life on Earth. After all, there was nothing different. Just as the worshippers of Froa regarded Pur St as the Savior of the world, so did the worshippers of the Earth regard Pur St as the Savior who would cleanse the world eroded by Abyss.

Pure Saint kept so many human beings in custody among the gods of Abyss. Not only that, he consistently preceded the rulings, showing good deeds and filming horrible films, instilling a clear image and awareness in the name of Pure Saint.

“I felt like I was doing a tug. ”

Pure Saint's body falls slowly. The Black Rose jumps over the thorn. A scattered madness crashes after Pure St. according to the will of the nightmare maker. Not only that, but the nightmare maker came forward himself. She pulls the Shanak and the Black Wizards back and blocks the front of Pure St.

“They were both me... but ‘Saint’ was too weak. ”

It was natural.

It is the 'witch’ who made the Ghost Water the source. No matter how many worshippers described Pure Saint as a saint, it was true that they were an overwhelming minority and that Proa was facing destruction.

“No matter how hard I scraped the faith on Earth, the Saint was too weak. ”

The wings unfold behind the back of Pure St.

It was the same wing of light as before, but the essence was different. The unfolded wings track down the Black Rose Queen. Kwaaang! The Black Rose swallowed her breath in a huge shock. The nature of the pushing force was never unfamiliar to the Black Rose Queen. When you lost to Pure St. in the past Abyss. The power I felt back then was the same as it is now. And one more thing... something I could never forget was mixed in essence.

"Drink?"

When the Black Rose was terrified and realized the essence of power. The madness caused by the nightmare maker also hit the wings of Pure St. and scattered. The face of the nightmare maker was distorted.

‘The power of the drink? ’

This is the power that was never used in the previous battle. Madness disperses. The Nightmare Decider pulls his two feet back while grinding his teeth. A number of sorcerers came to mind around her, as if they were replacing Amos who disappeared.

“Thank you. ”

An armed spirit crammed into the ground. He glances blindly at both eyes and bends his confidence in both hands. But in this world, the myth of the spirit was never great. As Pure Saint reaches out, the death of the Ghost Spirit gathers into the vine and is shot at by the Ghost.

“For me, all this was destiny, it was a miracle. Thank you. Thanks to you, I can achieve everything I want. ”

“You've eaten a drink! ”

The decision maker of the nightmare was ridiculous and cried out like that. Purest burst into laughter at that cry.

“Don't get me wrong. I told you, it was fate, it was a miracle. I didn't mean to do that from the start. I was going to make a very friendly and relevant deal with the first drink. ”

When you took the seeds of the drink from the Black Rose Queen.

Pure St had a lot on his mind. How do I use this? It was difficult to make a definitive decision on how to use it, and in the end it was sealed.

And when the source of chaos erupts. When Pure Saint suffered a failure beyond intent. When Abyss was eroded by the Earth, and the rapids became impregnated with an external dimension that could not interfere with each other.

Pure Saint knows how to use that seed. I was finally able to make a judgment.

“It was a deal for each other. ”

Even if the myth is insignificant, the skill of the spirit was not ridiculous. He narrowed the streets as if he were grazing the overflowing vines, and struck Pure St. with a heavy weapon. However, the strike was obstructed in front of the steep hands of Pure St.

“Marcin wanted Earth, and I needed his help. ”

So I created this world. The evil Pure Saint, who was called a social witch, was sealed in its entirety and made the foundation of this world. I planted the seeds of the drink on the ground. The desire of the worshippers became a nourishment for the seed. So the tree grew, and the worshippers' death became a flower. Marcin harvested the flowers and took them as tribute.

If it was his original plan, Pure St. would give the Earth to Masin and use his help to make sure it was the source of the chaos. In the process, if Marcin wished for Abyss, he was willing to give as much as he could. Pure St's Wind was not in Abyss anyway.

“I knew that the source of chaos was a destructive force that would not listen to my aspirations. But every poison is written in its own way. ”

If it is coordinated by a drink, you can make sure it is the source of chaos. If you swallow it, it will never be in vain to transcend even the rapids.

“But fate has shown beyond that. ”

Pure Saint pushes his fist to the side with a sweet smile. The body of the beast rotates in a gust of wind and clears the side. Although the decision maker of the nightmare hastily intercepted Pure Saint, her eyes were already reducing that she could never stop Pure Saint now.

“Thanks to the miraculous reunion. ”

The moment the spirit flew away, Lei Lung ran. She bites her lips tightly and leads her sheep fists to a scarce awakening bed. For Pure Saint, it wasn't even a small stone that stood in his way. Rai Lung's body stopped before even reaching her fist, and her two knees were bent.

Pure St looked at Sarah with two eyes bent and smiling.

Reunion was undoubtedly a miracle. I never thought I'd see her again. He thought he was going to die somewhere. I can't win hunger... lead me out with a body that doesn't move well. Eventually, he died.

When the house I barely went to was empty. How desperate I was to cry because I was too late.

“Everything has blessed me. ”

But I met him again. I met him when I saw that red eye on the outside dimension. The temperament itself changed, but when I saw that glorious red eye and realized who he was. How I trembled with joy.

At that moment, Pure Saint changed his plans.

The worshiper's death completes the Ghost Water that he has decided to give to Mashin. Originally, I would have been passionate about completing the Ghost Water, but I shouldn't have done it anymore. Pure Saint decided to take everything he had in his hand. I threw it away and decided not to miss it.

What Sarah didn't take right away was to inflate what she had. To hold more in hand. I spread as many faiths as I could in this world, and I increased the number of worshippers. And he received the remembrance and strengthened it early, and finally greatly increased his faith.

Sadly, the Dragon King and Baek Hyun, the decision makers of nightmares, gave their lives to the Drinker in the fight against the Black Rose Queen. It was unfortunate, but the losses are ridiculously small compared to the ones you get.

The nightmare maker vomits blood and kneels on one knee. Pure Saint didn't give her death in a hurry. She passes the nightmare maker with a selfish step.

“Don't come! ”

He shouted a lot, but Shanak didn't listen. He tightens his teeth and blocks the front of Pure St. Behind his back was Harry, who was floating, and Sarah, who opened her eyes. The giant of the highroad was surrounded by numerous vines.

“Stop.”

Shanak barely spits it out. But Pure Saint didn't listen to him at all. All I could do was smile and stretch out my hand. A stream of Seekerman blood flows from Shanak's mouth. He barely tried to hold on while giving strength to the howling bridge, but it was impossible for him, the apostle, to block the rapid advance.

“It's all because of you. ”

Pure Saint was finally able to face Sarah. She reaches Sarah with both arms open.

“Thanks to you. I could have had it all. ”

Thanks to Sarah for remembering Pure St. This allowed me to awaken the evil god, 'self’, who had been sealed. I was able to reach even the power of the spirit who planted it in this world and planted it together to reap it.

“It's a shame you didn't call that name. ”

I saw Pure St. 's Highroad with my eyes closed.

Quadruple! The vine that curled him exerted great pressure. The brain bursts, the surface of the brain bursts, and the brain drains. High-rod screams.

“Why, why only me! Why are you only killing me?! ”

“Because you called my name. ”

Pure Saint laughed and said so.

“It's only the difference between fast and late anyway. Everyone will be saved... equally for me. ”

“Stop... stop! ”

“Rather, thank me. ”

Purest shakes his head.

“What I could be called was your help, and I had a lot of help before that. Calling me with that filthy voice is disgusting and unpleasant... but I will lead you to heaven early. Others will go through hell before they reach heaven. ”

“Well... I...”

“Hello.”

Cuckoo! My brain exploded. The soaring blood and cerebral water fell like rain, then scattered away. Harry had a seizure due to his disconnection from the highroad. He grabbed his head with two hands, fell upside down and bit the bubble in his mouth.

“He didn't come. ”

Pure Saint showed her face with long hair so that Sarah could see herself well. Sarah saw his face and said nothing. Different color of eyes and head, whiter skin... Different tattoos like stains.

But that face must have belonged to Pereha.

“After all, he abandoned you. ”

Baek Hyun is not here.

When everyone got dragged in here, Baek Hyun didn't come. The Dragon King is not here either.

“But don't be sad. Sarah."

Hair spilled again. Pure Saint opened his arms and approached to hug Sarah.

“I'm here. Now we're... going to make some lost things together. Now that the world is gone, we will rebuild it. And...”

Pure Saint's words stopped. She cools her eyes and raises her head.

Sarah raises her head and looks up at the sky.

The sky was splitting.

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