Leveling Up, By Only Eating!

Courage Lantino.

The greatest of the Dragon Warriors. An anecdote about riding behind the dragon's back and fighting tens of thousands of enemies has already become famous among the dragons.

Such courage, Lantino, was one of the scattered dragons.

He was fed up with the fight and lived in seclusion by it.

Then one day.

The man came to see me.

He claimed to be a Black Flame Dragon, and he said not long ago, Brock, king of the dragons, fell into eternal rest.

And the man said, "Now believe in yourself and follow." One, the brave Lantino didn't want to fight anymore.

Nevertheless, after a few days of coming to a man, I ended up with him.

And there was a defining reason.

The Black Salt Dragon was an amazing man. We were building a world of fallen dragons.

He was also gathering dragons with horns scattered and disconnected from the world like him.

'This guy's charm. It's endless.'

Lantino was able to arrive at the training ground of the forgotten dragons along with the Black Flame Dragon.

He had to be frightened.

"You've integrated this many dragons!? '

He's an amazing man.

A cool sweat flows from Lantino's forehead. There's no denying that he's qualified enough to lead the dragons.

The number of dragons in front of the Black Flame Dragon is over 5,000.

It is the first time that so many dragons have integrated with such a large fertility degeneration force.

And soon.

Lantino grins deeply.

"Huhu, will they command the world with us in the future? I can't control this boiling blood already. Hehe!"

"Hehe, yes. You, tell me what the fear of dragons is in the world with me. Hehehehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

"Hehehehe!"

Medium-sized laughter from everywhere!

And finally, the courageous Lantino stands at the forefront of all forces, kneeling on one knee.

"Great and powerful one. That Lantino. I'm not so glad to see the world in despair with you in the future. I've heard it already, their pain and their cries! Hehe!"

I'm sure someone would have told you.

That's a mediocre line!

One, even the Black Salt Dragon smiled bitterly.

"Heheheh, let's try to save the world or plunge it into despair together with the power to rush from our right arms."

Yes, it is.

The crucial reason why Lantino joined the Black Flame Dragon. Comrades in Arms.

It was also because he had reached the peak of the midlife sickness.

And finally.

5,000 soldiers groan on one knee.

"My right arm is going crazy! My hot heart will melt even my enemies!"

"Kuhahahahaha!"

"Hehehehehehe!"

"Kuhahahahaha!"

Their fanatic enclosure has been eroded.

* * *

Ares was stunned when she saw Death running toward her.

"Oh, why is Death here!?"

In fact, Desra was excluded from existence before the invasion. It was because Minhyuk refused to join him in the world.

In fact, the world didn't know that Death was caring about the death of Min-hyuk and that Death felt even more appreciative of him.

It's only a matter of time before I hear that Min-hyuk has refused Death and he is quietly building up his own power.

And Death rushes towards them. He was working hard in the Kingdom of Rokkard to fulfill the mission of 'Chon Chon Des', unlike usual.

And as the convoy headed for Atlantic territory, I followed them secretly in case they encountered a group of monsters.

Reasons to follow in secret. It's because they hate themselves terribly and hate themselves.

Death then hides behind them and wipes out the seeds of the monsters who appear around them.

It was to make their way free from any discomfort.

Death runs and swings the staff sharply. In front of it comes the words of death that are left but bones.

There are Skeleton Knights aboard.

Hundreds of death horsemen!

They go ahead and collide with the horse races in front of them.

Kwazaaak

Aaaaah!

"Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee!"

Deep.

"Khhhhh!"

"Die!"

Rigorous clashes follow. Ares takes the lead quickly. Arrows and magic rain down on the sky.

Quadroddeddoux

It was the moment Death put the staff in the ground. A giant bone sprouting from the ground forms a giant shield the size of a harvest.

[Dead Man's Shield]

[Giant shield protects undead forces with 500% more defense.]

Tai Tai Tai Tai Tai Tang!

Quaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaquaqua!

A myriad of arrows, falling from the sky, bounce off with high defense power, and even the magical bombs cannot break the dead man's shield.

Fifteen Death Knights are moving across the gap.

Ares was in front of Death one day when he destroyed the cavalry in an instant.

"Death. This has nothing to do with you. Stand down or your kingdom of death will never be safe."

Death searches the place with sharp eyes.

Ares and the people around her.

They were the leaders of the Guild.

It means that we are determined to destroy the Eater's Church.

It seems that a significant number of guilds, called the Republic of Korea, have held hands.

No matter how good a guild is at eating, it can be difficult to fight dozens, perhaps hundreds, of guilds in a united space.

A hyena is no match for an elephant, but if there are hundreds of hyenas, the story changes.

And Ares' words were a warning.

Warning that if you stop them now, the Alliance will destroy you, too.

He glances around at them with his troubled eyes.

"Shall I go first?"

Hmph!

"Gods X, I'm falling asleep on one of them. Hehehehe, hehehehe. Uheeheehee!"

His eerie laughter made the faces of the users start to turn white.

Ares said, swallowing a dry saliva.

"Death Knights only have 80 percent of their life force. If several rankers join you, you'll catch them in no time. The same goes for Richie."

Yes. No matter how strong Death is, many Korean rankers are gathered here.

And finally.

"Queeeeeee!"

A Skeleton Knight bursts into the air with a bizarre smile and swings a giant machete.

Starting with him.

Glug-ug-ug-ug

The Black Robe that hid Death disappears from the black flames.

Quad de Duc

Bones rise from the ground, wrapping around his body and forming Bone Armor.

And finally, Death, with the great sickle, appears.

"Sweep."

Fit

Starting with Death's words, the Desknights move. Those with glorious swords enter the rankers.

Not only that, the five richies soaring through the sky.

Dispels the magic they shoot out.

Kwazaaaaaak

"Khh!"

Ares, who stopped the sword of Desknight.

His face distorted.

'What is this...?'

The Desknight is a knight of death. The only creatures that can be made of Destiny are the nameless NPCs, of course.

One, most of them lose power in the past and retreat. Death, and the price for eternal life.

But now the Desknight.

'Intact power!?'

In fact, the Desknights didn't do much all over the world.

The Kingdom of the Dead has swept everyone away even if they did not act.

Ares and rankers made wild assumptions about Desknight.

And then, one day, hundreds of undead rush into the gap in their forces.

"Grrrrrrr!"

Ares takes a few steps back, allowing two Desknights to blindly attack.

And even other rankers take a hard breath.

Then the eyes of Ares and Death met.

"Heeheeheeheeheehee!"

The laughter of Death gives you the creeps behind your back. And I realize something's wrong.

"All, scatter……!"

But it's too late. Hundreds of undead plunged into our ranks!

Death's mouth slowly opens. Ares' mouth concentrates unknowingly.

"The Dead."

Ares uses a skill that makes her body steady in a hurry.

Death finally spits it out.

"Sacrifice."

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang

Hundreds of undead have swept through 4,000 troops.

That explosion is beyond imagining.

Remnants of the bodies of the Barras Kingdom Elite Soldiers protrude up and hundreds of users vanish without a trace.

"Did you realize who you were touching? Huh!? Uheeheeheeheehee!"

Death flicks his torso back and forth. In fact, Barabbas' kingdom soldiers, like the ones who lost their lives, now seem to see the devil.

"Monster, monster..."

They pee or look white. Someone is running away screaming.

And rankers, including Ares.

They look at the signs of the explosion and can't say a word.

He's just a demon. It was a disaster.

* * *

Kalian of the Iris Guild.

He's heading towards the rear of Atlas territory. The path he crossed was a huge reed field.

They are making their way through an endlessly long reed field that rises to a height of 2 meters.

As she lowered her body as much as she could, she immediately raised her arm.

Thousands of troops stand together.

He looks far away.

There, a tall man approaches the reed with his palm and closes his eyes and does something.

Looking closely, he was plugging earphones into his ears.

"Who is that?"

What was clear was that the author was definitely a man in the territory of Atlas.

Just in case, everyone stops breathing and starts watching for a while.

The man who was obsessed with music, who closed his eyes and got wet with ecstasy.

A hot drop of tears begins to flow from his eyes.

"Music…… the only drugs allowed by the state……!"

"……."

And incredibly static.

Archer Lovia uses "hearing enhancement."

Lovia, who used hearing enhancement, now hums the music that the man is listening to.

"Ouch! A tiger butterfly! sat in the flower garden!"

"……."

A mad man appears on the tiger butterfly.