On the high throne sat a man in golden armor.

Appearing to be in their early thirties.

He was a strong man with dark blonde hair and blurry blue eyes.

William Quinton Marlborough.

The world calls him Emperor of the Human Empire.

He is the head of one of the most powerful countries in the world, and he has been reported today that a humble man has asked to meet him.

He's a trivial creature that might have been cleared out of the doorman line as usual, but he desperately asked the Emperor to show him something.

The emperor was not moved, but he felt curious.

He ordered him to be subjugated under his own authority.

A foolish-looking middle-aged man knelt on his knees 100 feet from the throne.

The guards received something from the man and politely returned to the emperor.

William Quinton Marlborough lifts his finger up into the air with a pile of cloth politely placed by the guards and carries it toward himself.

It was wrapped in silk.

As you untie the cloth, you find a dagger made of sacks of ivory.

“Hmm."

A groaning comes from the mouth of the emperor.

25 years ago, when I finished the Summon Palace and entered the golden city, the landscape opened before my eyes.

After a brief recollection, the emperor said in a low voice.

“Get him within 50 feet. ”

The middle-aged man walked forward in desolation and fell down to the red line.

The emperor asked.

“Who gave you this dagger? ”

The middle-aged man answered his question as if he had waited.

“Three... enemies of the world. Emperor!”

The middle-aged man quickly spoke about what he saw.

A faint smile came to mind at the mouth of William Quinton Marlborough.

‘Finally. Kim Sung-cheol.’

He got up from his throne and looked around and said,

“Which unit is the closest force to the Golden City? ”

At a distance, the man wearing an armor bowed down and replied.

“The Second Fleet, led by Gunman Dmitri Mediov. ”

“Two fleets.”

The emperor stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then vigorously shook his arms and exclaimed.

“Send two fleets to the Golden City. The target is the breaker, Sung-cheol Kim. Kill him at any cost. ”

As the Emperor's command fell, the Imperial Army began to move in a busy manner.

The wizards in white uniform attempt to communicate from a distant location using sensible stones, and the squadron of non-dragon knights on the Wyvern flew north through the underworld.

In the midst of the whole empire rotting, the emperor was deep in thought, his blurry blue eyes facing the far north.

‘Eight years.’

Eight years ago.

To prevent the coming catastrophe, the most powerful beings on the continent came together.

13th continent in name.

Only a few now remember their fame, but they had all the pagans' expectations in one body with their only hope of saving the disaster.

But they betrayed the expectations of the world.

Only one voice spoke the opposite, but no one listened to him.

Soon after, the man began to be called the repulsive tinnitus of the enemy of the world.

“Sung-cheol Kim, why did you come back? ”

A deep question came to mind in the eyes of the emperor.

*

Dark basement.

Altuzius is tied up in the middle like meat at a butcher's shop.

Get out of here!

A whip with a sharp hook like a fishing hook tears through his back.

“Grrrgh!”

Altuzius screams in agony as he feels his eyes sing.

There was no mercy for the torture technician's whip.

They executed a ruthless execution every 10 seconds.

Altuzius' back had already been torn off, and his blood had left him blind and unseen, and his consciousness had barely stood on the hundredfold.

The appearance of Inquisitor Magnus Maxima was near the end of Altuzius' breath.

“Give him the grace of order. ”

The acolytes wearing crow masks used recovery magic on Artuzius' body.

A split back wound heals, relieves the pain, and light returns to Artuzius' dying eyes.

In his right mind, he recognizes the person standing in front of him and screams.

“No... how could you...?! ”

The Inquisitor raises one hand.

Then the torturer punches Altuzius through his abdomen with a hard sack of whips.

“Knng!”

Altuzius vomits a pinch of black blood.

The chains around him shake and spread annoying noises in the narrow room.

The Inquisitor once again opens his mouth in a soft voice as the silence settles somewhat.

"Altuzius Zero. You have fought well for the resurrection of Airfurt so far. ”

“W-why are you doing this to me?! ”

Altuzius breathes his short, desperate words.

The Inquisitor raises one hand.

Then the men in the torture chamber slipped out like tides.

The Inquisitor slowly circles around Artuzius, carrying a backpack in the creepy torture chamber where only the two of them are left.

“It's getting urgent. Artuzius. Did you know the enemies of the world have appeared here? ”

“Three-world enemies…?! ”

“When the enemies of the world appear, the people of the continent who are at stake with the human empire will fight ahead and send their armies. The crusade of the reincarnation. I have an obligation to finish the job here before they show up. In other words, we need to beat fast. ”

“What does that have to do with me? Why do I have to look like this? ”

Altuzius' arm, bound in chains, flutters.

On the other hand, the Inquisitor did not even see the slightest movement of the objects in the painting.

A muttering voice echoes from beyond the mask.

“Unfortunately, I've decided to put you on death row. Because it concluded that it was the only way to deal with the problems that were spreading in Airfurt. ”

“Why is that the only way? ”

When asked by Artuzius, Magnus Maxima replied with a bizarre laugh.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk...”

It was like the laughter of a plague man shortly before he breathed.

Altuzius opens his eyes and stares at the Inquisitor.

Immediately, the Inquisitor said.

“Soon the faculty for Robert Danton will be dealt with in the hands of the Assassins. Then you're the only pillar left in Airfurt. What happens when you pull out that last column? ”

Then Altuzius feels like he knows what the Inquisitor's true intentions are.

“You want to get rid of Airfurt? ”

The Inquisitor nods.

“Twenty years ago, I ran away from school on my own, being judged as a criminal in Airfurt. I had to stay up all night watching my concubine's son clinch to where I was supposed to be. ”

“Is that why...?! ”

The Inquisitor's body twists strangely at the words of Artuzius.

He turns to Artuzius with a peculiar gesture like a reel doll, slowly removing the crow mask covering his face.

Altuzius sighs a little.

Sitting inside the mask was the face of a mirrored corpse.

But he's not dead.

His heart beats well and hot blood flows through his veins.

His face will only change like that because of his determination and madness.

The Inquisitor who showed his presence to Artuzius once again speaks in his mask.

“My motives may seem trivial to you, but they may be important enough for me to believe in fate. And your brilliant motives are also seemingly insignificant to me. ”

The Inquisitor applauded.

The retreating torturers and guards march into the torture chamber in droves.

The Inquisitor passes by and speaks in a low voice.

“The execution will take place at noon tomorrow. ”

Altuzius says nothing.

He was thinking of Sarah, who would be waiting for him alone.

You can't... die like this! ’

But the chains that bound him were so strong.

The torturers pick up the whip.

*

I slit the wizard's collar momentarily, with a shimmering blade in the dark.

The wizard can't even scream at the terminal with his eyes wide open.

Devicy Almeira placed a pillow on the face of the wizard she just killed and killed again.

The Wizard's hand grips the pillow violently, then slips, losing strength.

That's five.

The professors of the flamethrower Debsi Almeira were annihilated in a single day.

Similar things were happening in the crosswalk room.

Then his wife, Ilya Almeria, married from the family, unravelled the poisonous scorpion and cut off the breaths of the main disciples of the flamethrowers on the bed.

Dozens of people died in their dreams without even knowing it.

After a silent slaughter, the couple joined the flamethrowers in front of the entrance.

At the entrance of the flamethrowers, two bodies were rolling around, their throats cut off.

He opened his mouth, looking at the dark night sky.

“Did you take care of everything? ”

“Yes, I took care of everything. None left.”

Iliya Almeira grins, grabbing the scorpion about to pop out of her sleeve and pulling it back inside.

Devicy thought, wiping the bloody dagger with a cloth.

‘The Ice Faction is all that's left. Pict and Myra. How are we doing? ’

Thinking that way, he looked at his wife and said softly.

“I don't know how Myra's doing, by the way. ”

“Do you want to find out? ”

She nods at Ilya's question.

He was a traditional assassin, very cautious and cautious.

His low risk nature has always led him on a lossless mission, but on the other hand, his family suffered from poor performance and has remained among the top four assassination families.

Nevertheless, she never regretted her choice.

Family was more important to him than ranking.

I took a small bottle from Iliya Almeira, who knew his heart well, and opened the lid.

Inside, a moth with blue wings came out and twitched its antennae and flew to somewhere in the night sky.

The moth is called a venomous moth. Unlike other insects carried by Iliya, it is neither toxic nor aggressive, but possesses a very useful ability.

It is the ability of a male moth to find his mate.

Males of the moth are known to go wherever their mate is.

The males of the moth sent by Iliya Almeira also flap their wings vigorously toward where their mates are, slicing through the night sky.

Soon after, the moth enters a dark warehouse and finds its mate.

However, the mate of the moth was already so tapered that the shape was unrecognizable.

The moth raises its head, flapping its wings again and leaves the warehouse.

“ ……. ”

In the dark, a person watches as the moth flies.

It's Kim Sung-cheol.

Behind him, two bodies hang in harmony.

The bodies of Pict Almeira and Myra Almeira.

He pauses, leaving two corpses behind, moving like an island along the direction of a moth.

The male of the moth split the night sky and sat down again on the hand of the original owner.

Iliya Almeira's face hardens.

“Honey, we have a problem. ”

Debbie Almeira did not waver.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I lost my partner. ”

Device sighs shallow and disappears into the darkness.

“Let's back off.”

His body slowly begins to turn into a mist, and soon melts into darkness.

Iliya Almeira hides herself in the mist.

Soon after, Ilya discovered that hostile air currents were lurking in the air.

A vibration was detected on the spider webs spread out everywhere.

She said quietly.

“Honey, I'm the enemy. ”

“Is it him? ”

“Maybe.”

Devicy calculated momentarily the full amount of power he had and assets he had.

‘Enemies of the world. His strength is about 600. Agility and stamina are known to last for 500 generations. His tactics are one. Pressing with overwhelming stats. It's the simplest yet most efficient tactic. ’

I turned my head for a moment and now I don't have a chance.

With Kaz, the most powerful eldest son, we can escape safely, not only by stalling, but at this point, we seem to have no choice but to die.

“Honey.”

Debbie's expression was splendid.

Knowing his intentions, Chan Ilya nods and looks at her husband with sad eyes.

“I'm taking my time. I think I can hold his ankle for three minutes. ”

“ ……. ”

“Get yourself out of here with Kaz. And tell the client. He's here. ”

“Got it.”

Ilya kisses his cheek and disappears into the darkness.

It was the last goodbye of the assassins.

The lone Debbie returned to her original form and waited for the overwhelming enemy to appear soon.

Soon there appeared a man dressed in shabby costume who hurt the darkness.

‘You look different. I heard he was over two meters tall. ’

The man who appeared in the dark opened his mouth.

“Are you the leader of assassins? ”

“Yes, I am Debsi Almeira, 32 generations old. ”

Debbie answered unannounced.

And I thought,

‘3 minutes. I think it's the last moment of my life, and I stand for it. ’

But before less than three seconds had passed, I could tell it was Debbie Almeira.

The man in front of me became more of a monster than he had ever imagined.

Debbie Almeira was shattered in one punch.

Kim Sung-cheol, who had killed one person, was now watching the running woman's back.

But it was not immediately tracked.

You persevere until the game you released returns to your stronghold.

But it seemed to know what kind of situation he was in.

She turns away as she reaches a remote place.

“Kill me too. The enemy of the world.”

With eyes filled with tears and grudges, Ilaa Almeira opened all the toxins hidden in her body as one.

It seemed like her body had black smoke about how many there were.

Kim Sung-cheol looked at him and took out his lover's arm karaz.

Ilya's face glows with cynicism.

“You may kill us today, but you will not destroy our family! ”

Kim Sung-cheol wielded the arm karaz.

Iliya Almeira's new brother has disappeared with her venom.

Seeing carefully the insects and human blood flowing at his feet, Kim Sung-cheol stared at the other side of the night sky.

Are you talking about him? ’

I already know his face.

I already know the client of the assassins.

That's enough.

Kim Sung-cheol left his body behind and disappeared into the dark.

On that day, the entire continent was infamously wiped out by the Almeira family, except for one eldest son.

Same time.

At the entrance of Airfurt, crow masked men are setting up a pyre.