Main Character Hides His Strength

Bang, bang!

The earth becomes a cannonball and hits the chaste air.

The beautiful hull that bears the breath of the beholder is wobbled and tilted in a merciless cannon, and soon twisted.

"Cast your teleport now! Come on!"

Parallel dimensional wizards in the middle of the Construction have begun to cast their praises, but it is not easy to teleport large groups.

The rocks shake the hull roughly as they try to paint the shape of the sorcerer, and each time the sorcerer's spirit ceases.

Bang, bang!

Two rocks in a row strike the front.

The warped hull finally begins to collapse, unbalanced.

The marble deck collapses like a domino, sweeping through the people on the deck, and the sagging machete beneath the mast is now a murder weapon to process and attack the crew.

At the sinking skier, Aquaroa was aiming for Kim Sung-cheol, who was relentlessly impatient.

"How dare a lowly Summoner like you..."

I still don't feel real.

The fact that he is being beaten like this by a man with no fundamentals.

“Aquaroa! You must retire. The ship is sinking! ”

The captain comes behind her and says in an urgent voice.

Afterwards, Aquaroa nods and looks back.

On the deck, there is a catastrophe of Abigail.

Among them, what shocked Aquila was the end of the wizards of the dimensions.

The wizards of the Dimensional Realm who gathered in circles and performed their prayers died hanging like Marionette, hanging from a muzzle.

‘Hard to salvage the ship. As long as it's like this, we have to run alone. ’

She shifts momentarily at the same time.

She is proficient in magic, and performs the chant at the same time as the teleportation casting, making it look as if she is walking through the air.

Kim Sung-cheol wouldn't let that go.

He predicts Aquila's movements and blows the rocks away.

“Get cocky!”

Aquaroa pulls out two sticks and swings them roughly.

A violent explosion erupts in front of her, shattering the flying rocks.

A thin fragment flies around her, but a magical shield unfolds around her to protect her from the debris.

Kim Sung-cheol didn't rush.

He sets down the rock and starts walking toward Aquaroa.

The slow walk turned into a slower pace, and the old bo immediately turned into a sprint.

He hurdles through tens of millions of demons toward the direction of Aquaroa's escape.

Aquaroa, who was looking behind him with a cool back, soon found that Kim Sung-cheol was chasing after him.

“This monster! ”

Different spells were cast from the two sticks.

One staff made an ice barrier to block Kim Sung-cheol's path, and the other staff borrowed the energy of lightning full of surroundings to strike at Kim Sung-cheol.

Cough! Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed down towards Sung-cheol Kim.

The moment the lightning struck him, Kim Sung-cheol lifted up his arm.

I slammed the ice barrier in front of me with the hammer that was made to squeeze the fragments of the sky.

With a louder sound than thunder, the ice barrier shattered and Kim Sung-cheol burst out like a beast.

Aquaroa tried to think of the next move, but before that, Kim Sung-cheol's hand grabbed her by her neck.

“You've always looked down on me. ”

“This... this Summoner...”

“Now it's my turn to look down on you. ”

Kim Sung-cheol grabbed his collar and put Aquaroa on the ground.

“F-fly! ”

Aquaroa attempts to resist as she creates magical wings on her hindquarters, but the power in her body is unstoppable by a sudden kind of magic.

Aquaroa is stuck like a comet where the demons congregate and only stops after he rolls the floor like a wheel.

“Shhh... Shhh...”

A part of the mask is broken.

A broken mask reveals stubborn red eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol landed like an angel of death in front of her.

“Is this the end? ”

Kim Sung-cheol said with a gentle taunt.

Aquaroa stood up and gripped his teeth and cast all the magic he knew on Kim Sung-cheol.

But nothing could hurt Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol avoided or crushed Aquila's footsteps as if a cat were playing with a rat and abolished all her attempts.

“Is this starch? How good is that notorious enforcer? ”

Kim Sung-cheol said without a breath and without a scratch on the edge of his clothes.

Kim Sung-cheol, reflected in Aquaroa's eyes, looked like a huge wall that could no longer be crossed.

At last, the shadow of despair falls over the eyes revealed between the broken masks.

Kim Sung-cheol slowly raised his arm karaz.

“I've got to end this whole damn nightmare. ”

“Wait! I still have something to say! I... am... just a servant! ”

“ ……. ”

“I really didn't plan this. I did what King Cromgard told me to do. ”

“The Wandering King…? ”

The pale and helpless man's face flashed before Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol had no ill feelings about the Wandering King.

Rather, most of the longevity members of the anti-Lutetinian rebellion had the same kind of affection.

No one knows how much blood would have been shed if the Wandering King hadn't laid down the crown himself.

Moreover, Kim Sung-cheol was saved by the Wandering King's command.

It is true that even if a person is given a bothersome struggle because of the nails of someone's plea, they have been forgiven for it.

“And killing me won't make a difference. Aquaroa is not singular, but revenge. If you kill me, Aquaroa, who will take my place, will be created in the Floating Islands. So please show kindness to this old man. ”

Aquaroa continued:

Kim Sung-cheol closed his eyes slightly and thought of something.

Soon he turns around.

“I will tell my wandering king this in person. ”

It is clear what Kim Sung-cheol is after.

Acyroa's eyes, exposed beyond the broken mask, intersected with his uncontrollable anger and fear.

“Piss off.”

Kim Sung-cheol left Aquaroa and walked forward.

Aquaroa hesitates and hesitates, and soon he has a creepy life in his eyes.

A magic circle rises from her body.

‘How dare you disrupt me like that? I won't let you live. ’

She was about to apply the most devastating magic she knew - the Thunder Brake.

The final magic of the Wind Academy that does not exist now in the 7th Dynasty.

In a magical attempt to escape the Magic Fingerprint, the blue line reveals its geometric shape and reveals itself beyond the ugly face of Aquaroa.

Artificial magic fingerprints.

This is an ancient skill that has now been practiced.

However, all of Aquaroa's actions were under Kim Sung-cheol's protection.

“As expected, the hounds' behavior is consistent. ”

Kim Sung-cheol turned around.

Aquaroa's youth is about to end.

Kim Sung-cheol had seen the Thunder Brake of Aquaroa before.

In front of the Demon Prince.

Aquaroa would have used that magic to prove why it was a continent, and as a kind of powerless demonstration, but it has left only weaknesses now.

Just a little more! ’

Aquaroa's eyes widen, filled with magic jewels and glowing with blue-blooded magic fingerprints on her exposed face.

Kim Sung-cheol approached.

“If you tell the owner you took a shit on the pavement, he comes at you like this. ”

“W-wait! ”

Aquaroa tries to say something urgently.

But Kim Sung-cheol won't forgive me.

Puck!

Arm Garaz clicks on the glowing enforcer with a magical glow.

The enforcer's corpse falters, wrapped around a magic circle.

“I'm scarier than your master. ”

Kim Sung-cheol sighed shallow, gazing indifferently at a corpse that even the body couldn't recognize.

An ominous aura emanates from the corpse.

The energy raises Aquaroa, who has become a mop.

However, Aquaroa, who was reconciled with a handful of blood in his upper half, could not be resurrected.

The indescribable unclean energy kept the corners of Aquaroa's clothes alive and flew to the other side of the sky.

Kim Sung-cheol felt that it was similar to the energy of Minamoto.

‘Is it a power other than soul imprinting? ’

But that's not the point.

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the Demon King's palace with his head turned and burst into flames.

There were so many demons ahead of him that they could not count.

Kim Sung-cheol headed there alone.

The demons roar and swarm like waves.

Kim Sung-cheol quietly marched forward.

They make mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

The fighting demons, whose names were known, successively died at the hands of Kim Sung-cheol, and suddenly the demons turned their backs and fled.

It is now the gate of the Devil's Palace that blocks Kim Sung-cheol.

There is no key and no sign of an opening from the inside, but the answer is nearby.

The heavy iron gate is broken.

A blood-red rug runs through the massive ten marbles carved into the rock itself, wrapped in darkness.

Kim Sung-cheol silently walked forward.

All kinds of demons lurking among the pillars have ambushed us. The demon that sprinkled the poison, the demon that cast the curse, and the demon that sprinkled the invisible stiffness were all varied, but the result was the same.

Every time an assassin came at us, Kim Sung-cheol's hammer increased casualties.

Soon, you see the edge of the rug.

A huge throne was placed at the end of a regressive, regressive space with purple lanterns burning.

On the throne, Kim Sung-cheol's body sat arrogantly.

Doesn't look much different from when he died.

Kim Sung-cheol could see the little devils rushing back and forth around the Devil King's corpse, dealing with some kind of preservation.

The Demon King sits in a hazy shape beside his stuffed corpse.

“You've come again. Not once, not twice. No, the correct number should be three times. Now I'm sick of surprises. ”

Even after seeing Kim Sung-cheol, the Demon King, Hatsunius Max, was not surprised.

Rather, I met an old friend and welcomed Sung-cheol Kim with open arms with a relaxed smile.

“Have you learned your magic? But no matter how magical a genius you are, it's too harsh to come back a year later. I'm not here to brag. ”

The voice of Haasnyus Max and his pale face are imbedded with confidence.

It comes from the confidence that Kim Sung-cheol will never harm himself.

“But you're a fool, too. I can't believe you ran off alone to solve a disaster despised by other humans like that. I've been studying human slang lately, and I've come across the word" intrigue "as an opportunity. I just remembered your face. ”

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol didn't say anything.

Instead, you pull one scroll out of the Soul Bank.

A Hamagedon scroll handed over by Vestiaret.

The eyes of Hatsunius Max are wide open.

“Th-that…?! ”

A wizard as powerful as Hatsunius Max could tell from the outside of the scroll with a powerful spell.

The destructive energy that flows gently over the unusual paper messes with the Demon King's eyes.

‘The seventh place... or the scroll with the eighth place spells. Where did you get that? Human technology will never be able to create it! ’

Relaxation fades from the Demon King's face.

“No way... seven heroes. Did they buy you? ”

“How do you know that? ”

Kim Sung-cheol opened his mouth with a faint smile.

“You will know when disaster strikes. The guys behind me want to be in the world at one o'clock. You know why? ”

“ ……. ”

“Because we are tied in one thread. By the power of the god of disaster. ”