Lord of the Skill

Spirit King

“How is this…………. ”

The Spiritual King who was already known to be gone.

Suzanne Suar looks blameless with an unbelievable look.

‘Rumor has it the Seal of the Fallen Rock has disappeared, and is it true? That's what the author... ’

Looking at Kungen in front of her eyes, she doubts her eyes.

‘The fact that it's an excellent prosecutor is clear. I also knew I could use magic. But……. ’

The power of the Spirit King.

It was not one, but two.

Though it may seem like a temporary summoning from a cloak, it was the two swords he was holding that mattered.

Spirit Weapon.

Armor sealed itself with immense power.

Susan Suar bites her lip slightly.

‘You are blessed by any god, and you have so many abilities alone. ’

Tsu... tsu... tsu...!

Quadruple...!!

[It's been a long time, really. To feel this trembling power.]

[It's hard to believe it's human.]

[Yes, like….]

Ethereal raises her arms and says something thoughtful.

[It's an enormous magical illusion in the Spirit Realm.]

It's just...

I felt sorry that I only had three minutes to feel the air in the world.

[Eternal, maybe to him, we're just one passing thing.]

What does that mean?]

[Although there was a time limit, he succeeded in summoning us sealed. It means that it will be possible for other beings to be moderate.]

Kungen spoke to her in a spirit language that only the spirits could hear, so that she could not hear the heat of slow walking.

So?

[Imagine that. If he learns spirituality someday, summoning us would be possible without that cloak.]

Kungen felt the thrill for the first time.

It was a feeling I had forgotten after a long time of being afraid.

[I wonder how many people he can carve into himself.]

[…….]

[Three remaining spiritual kings and two deserts, except you and me. In addition, there are other comparable beings here.]

The Ethereal turns to Kungen in haste.

Her body was formed solely of water, so I could not read her perfect expression on a transparent face, but I could clearly tell the amount of energy I felt in my whole body.

[No way...... Are you talking about the crack?]

[Maybe.]

[You're in the human world. You're out of line. There is no Bondi Spirit...!]

Kungen smiles bitterly at her.

He's already been corrupted. Surprisingly. I saw it with my own eyes. As you may remember, you were the wizards who helped you seal me up, as God commanded.]

[…….]

[Immortality. They broke the crack. That means there's no reason not to have a strong fever at their peak. Maybe he can. Putting the existence standing at the end of corruption under his thumb.]

Absolute darkness.

No, nothing.

It was neither undead nor life.

A very special and ugly being.

[It's not humanly possible.]

[You don't know that.]

How can you be so sure?]

[Well…….]

Kungen smiles lightly with a vague answer.

[And you treated me like I was corrupt. I was the only one with multiple powers, not pure elements.]

According to Kungen, the Ethereal didn't say anything.

'Cause it sure was.

[Don't worry. I'm not blaming you.]

It would be the first time.

No, I don't.

Definitely my first time.

Kungen's obedience to something like this.

Ethereal looks at him with an unbelievable face.

[I'm just saying, the compulsory fever that I have with me means that a human being can have all the variables that can affect God.]

A word from Kungen.

[Help him, Queen of the Tide.]

Ethereal was able to sense what he wanted. That's why she shakes her head.

[That's it.]

Before mankind was conscripted to the Seven Thrones, the only thing against Rockshmoor was Kungen. And the other spiritual kings who helped seal him up were sealed or lost.

She knows, too. That they were betrayed by the gods.

No, I don't.

Kungen's work is just an excuse.

Maybe God didn't want to let them in the first place.

[It is ironically not God who can challenge God. If force fever is the center of existence that can overcome corruption beyond us and even the faction....]

What he's trying to say.

He also knew Ethereal.

[Perhaps we can challenge God once again.]

[…….]

Looking at the seamless appearance of focusing on magical power, Ethereal did not answer Kungen's question.

It's definitely a big deal.

The human body has made the Spirit King wise.

Not only that, in this moment of tremendous mental strength, he didn't lose his cool until the end.

No, I don't.

I didn't want to lose it.

Now we need to show absolute power more than anyone else.

You can never see a fragile figure.

[He sometimes surprises me. Funnily enough, even I have spent a tough time anticipating the uncertain possibility of doubt.]

Tuck.

Kungen lays his hand on the shoulder of fever.

It was a huge palm to cover his whole body, but Kungen was excited to think it was the first time he ever touched his contractor.

[Hey, there's no time.]

Then he raised his mouth and said to the fever.

Like.

It felt like I had returned to the presence of the Thursday Monarch who reigned on the rocks of the abyss.

[If you're going to show me, show me clearly. Don't ever doubt your power.]

“I know. ”

Heatless nods slowly.

Accepting Kungen's gradual surge of power, he noticed that the number of durations was steadily decreasing.

‘The remaining time…… is approximately 1 minute. I wasted quite a bit of my time not being me. ’

He knew, of course, that his time was never a waste.

At that moment.

The cold feeling in the other hand.

When the power of the Ethereal is conveyed, he smiles lightly without knowing it.

[First...... just this once.]

Heat free said to Susan Suar, looking at herself.

“In order for mankind to survive the race war, I cannot lose. I will ascend to the throne. ”

“ ……. ”

“And Susan Suare. I also need the power of your tattoo to deliver my message across the continent. ”

He slowly raises his hand.

Perhaps this is the hand of the last recommendation.

“Phew……. Do you know the history of the Seven Kingdoms in the North? ”

But in that moment.

Suzanne Suar looks at him with cold eyes.

“This memorandum you sent me was made long before the Seven Kingdoms in the North existed. But the past is the past. For centuries, the Seven Kingdoms of the North existed. You foreigners were conscripted and their history was ruined. ”

“What do you want to say? ”

Suzanne Suar gripped her teeth as she watched the heat speak coldly towards her.

“All those years. Do you think no one could have borrowed the Spirit King's power? Tatur is my kingdom. No, this is the kingdom we built. This place has protected me for centuries, which means I'm not just stupid enough to say a few words!!! ”

Her cry echoes around her.

“I see.”

“I don't know if House Bernstein or House Lanyon can give you their troops so easily.... ”

She draws her sword from her waist. Unlike the pruned arm, the Broad Sword she wears moves in an incredibly fluid trajectory.

“I can never give you the tattoo. ”

It was then.

Profit…!!

The cold air passed by.

Like.

Death seems to be passing by.

Heatless smiles at Susan Suar.

“Empress.”

Kuaaang!!!!

At that moment.

The cold and bitter flames of a concussion radiate from behind his back.

Despite the cloak's casting time, Aura does not disappear from her body.

“ ……!!! ”

The soldiers of Tatur, including Susan Suar, could not help but be appalled at the immeasurable intensity of his presence.

“W-what the...! ”

At first, the image of the two Spirit Kings that looked blurry gradually became clear.

The ethereal surrounding the left shoulder of fever and the huge Kungen behind it seemed to be eating away at the soldiers of Tatur.

“Ab…… dangerous……!! ”

Anshman Kumar had a hunch that it was not something he could stop.

Suzanne shudders in front of him, shouting in haste.

Kuaaaaang...!!!

But his words didn't go all the way. It's because a violent noise consumed his voice.

Anshuman Kumar instinctively pulled out his sword, feeling a tingling sensation that pierced his skin.

“ ……. ”

But I've already seen the spiritual kings staring down at me and realized that there's no chance.

The storm of powerful magical power that flows around the heatless is gradually intensifying.

[Really... Accepting the power of the Spirit King as a human body and just like that... You're a genius.]

To be honest, it was a power I lent as a counterpart.

However, the ethereal could not be surprised to see the heat that sponge naturally accepts as if it were absorbing water without any load.

[I told you, he's not normal. Rather, be careful not to get eaten.]

[Hmmm...]

Unlike Kungen, who was already looking at the fever with his arms folded as expected, the ethereal twitched his lips with a mean look at his words.

“I've never gotten anything easily. ”

Heatless nods to Susan Suar in a bold voice.

Two swords in his hand.

The ice claws on your left hand and the concussion on on your right flashes and radiates light.

Jerbuck Jerbuck Jerbuck

The moment the fever takes a step.

The people of Tatur take a step back without even knowing it.

“One.”

A dead end.

Soon they felt there was nowhere to run. At that time, the fever slowly spoke towards them.

“I never didn't get it. ”