The rash laughter is still vivid in my memory.

Sung-cheol Kim listened and heard the sound coming from the forest.

You hear another golem maneuvering from afar.

Kim Sung-cheol immediately ran there and found a golem slaughtering the carbunkles.

“Why are you doing this...? ”

Bertelkiah mutters, looking at the bodies of the Carbunkles.

“Looks like it has something to do with the mule and the carbunkle. ”

The lazy number of lions is as good as it looks.

They are removing everything that will become a clue to come here on their own to avoid handing over the multiverse.

Rather, it may be an opportunity for Kim Sung-cheol.

If we're lucky enough to meet Sazatos here, we have a chance to end it here.

After killing two more golems, Sung-cheol Kim headed to the boat Kurt Asam was waiting for.

“Uh, where are you going? I heard a lot of noise. ”

“... Things are worse than I thought. But if you follow my instructions, we can safely go to Fanchuria. ”

Kim Sung-cheol rowed forward.

The spire that rises up through the trees comes closer.

A trace of civilization appears over the rapidly flowing currents.

A crumbling wharf engraved with traces of time, made of stone.

The rope for the boat is decomposed, but the tether remains.

Kim Sung-cheol pulled out the rope, tightened the boat, then stood up on the dock and looked around.

Unlike the rest of the wharf, the wharf is swarming with stillness.

“I think we should wait here. ”

Kim Sung-cheol picked up a whistle that fell on the boat.

This is what rapists use to call their coworkers.

Kim Sung-cheol handed it over to Claris.

“Use this if anything happens. ”

These are the people Kim Sung-cheol called in person because of the need.

Kim Sung-cheol does not throw away the person under his protection as if it were an object.

It is because Kim Sung-cheol is no different from the right to hate him so much.

However, there are exceptions.

“You'd better not do anything unnecessary. ”

Kim Sung-cheol stared at Kurt Asam and asked.

Kurt Asam opens his eyes wide and nods.

I walked towards Kim Sung-cheol, leaving the old man and granddaughter behind.

Soon after going through the dense forest as a cover for the towering spire, the spectacular spectacle was spread in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

A giant pyramid of layers sits intact in the Great Forest.

One vine, one grass, and one relic have not been infiltrated.

It is almost impossible for a being without life to remain so perfect in a great jungle where infinite life force is twitching.

“Looks like you're here. ”

At the end of the map made of Goblin Hide, the destination was simply marked with an X, but the situation was difficult to think otherwise.

Kim Sung-cheol turned his eyes on the truth and looked around.

There was no particularly magical ritual.

However, the question of how this ruin is kept so clean arose.

The question was soon solved.

A golem moves from afar.

Unlike other combat golems that have been defeated so far, the golem has a human-sized body and legs that are short and clumsy, and even gives it a cute feeling. The golem was circling through the ruins, scavenging the tall grass on the sidewalk, branches extending towards the ruins, and fallen leaves with its short arms.

In short, the golem is the keeper of the ruins.

The golem did not react much when Kim Sung-cheol came near.

Rather, I approached Sung-cheol Kim and pulled out the weed underneath his feet with a short, blunt hand and threw it away and left in front of Sung-cheol Kim.

“Looks like my dad made that, too. Dad's the only one who can make a small golem like that. ”

“Your father. What the hell was he doing? Aren't you an alchemist?”

“Yes, that's right. Alchemist. When I was a kid, I used to make and sell alchemy items.But I usually made golems when that day approaches. Fishermen from beneath the sea threatened the whole world. ”

“A fisherman. Is that part of the disaster, too? ”

At Kim Sung-cheol's question, Bertelkia nodded.

However, Kim Sung-cheol knows that the disaster of fishermen living under the sea is not written in the book of disasters.

‘After I finish my work here, I'll head straight to the Tower of Eunza. ’

Kim Sung-cheol walked behind a small golem to the entrance of the pyramid.

The pyramid is filled with darkness and silence.

Boom.

The sound of your footsteps echoes through the distance.

The passageway is long.

Kim Sung-cheol took out a torch from the soul warehouse, lit a fire, and walked inside.

The moment I took a step into the darkness, a shining letter appeared in front of Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

[Yonke found this place. Welcome in the name of Zaatos.]

As the text disappears, a passageway wrapped in darkness is illuminating from afar.

The lamps of the Passageway Merchant Guild were all lit up.

On the wall of the passageway revealed by the lamp was a mural that appeared to have been painted in the distant past.

However, with a long flow of time, the dye was difficult to recognize the prototype with its full lifespan.

Kim Sung-cheol slowly walked to the side and stared at the mural.

It depicts people and beasts, demons chasing him, and humans that look like fish.

Humans' faces were mostly terrified, while the faces of demons and fishermen were largely expressionless.

Above the mural is an ancient language that is difficult to read.

Kim Sung-cheol read some of them.

They're coming... hard... to... stop!... Help! ’

In a rough interpretation, it looked like an article representing the horror of disasters.

Kim Sung-cheol walked forward a little more.

Another text appeared before my eyes.

[Perhaps by the time we see this text, we are either dead or heroes who have saved the world.]

[But, maybe neither. Humans are ungrateful. The commander still believes in Humans, but Vestiares and Gaussians don't think so.]

[I may be neutral, but... what will happen?]

Seeing that phrase, Kim Sung-cheol was able to guess roughly when this ruin was created.

After leaving a trail in the Summon Palace, the lions must have come here.

That is, before the last battle of the world's fate, the seven heroes were still corrupted by disaster.

Kim Sung-cheol continued to move forward.

The more I went inside, the shape of the mural was preserving its circular form, and soon an interesting shape caught Kim Sung-cheol's attention.

A species with wings and bird beaks.

Joins.

Ancient languages used to describe them.

Kim Sung-cheol interpreted the ancient language written in that section with clumsy reading skills.

"Heaven... Threat... Instead... Servant... Falling... King... Help!" ’

In this subject, Kim Sung-cheol felt curious.

Devil, hey, Joyne.

Three disasters in the Seven Heroes' Era.

However, the contents of the disaster were different from the contents of the current disaster.

The disasters that occurred during the Kim Sung-cheol era are as follows:

Demons, seven heroes, war.

Even so, the two disasters that occurred in the age of the seven heroes did not occur in the age of Kim Sung-cheol.

‘Could the contents of the disaster be changed? ’

It is a possibility that I did not know or even thought about until now.

Because disaster refers to what appears in the book of disasters described by the will of God.

It is not a decision made by human will, and those who accept it are forced to take it passively.

Kim Sung-cheol asked Bertelkia.

“What were some of the disasters in your day? ”

for the first time.

“All I remember is the end of the fishermen's disaster. After that, I fell into a deep sleep under some circumstances. I wasn't feeling well. ”

The voice of Bertelgia, who speaks that way, is mixed with grumbling thunder.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol kept walking forward.

A wide hole emerges.

Inside the hall are tables of stone.

On the table were scrolls made of papyrus, and they were scattered like dust as I touched them.

‘I can't use this. ’

Kim Sung-cheol kept walking forward.

Then another text covered the front.

[Multiple Young Chang is a technique of my spleen that I discovered by chance.]

[There are tons of carbunkles in the forest beneath the Blade Screaming Mountains here. Carbunkles are common throughout the continent, but you'll find some rare ones here in the Great Forest.]

The message of Zaatos left in the ruins must be for those who will come here in the future.

There were no hostile traps and no common tests.

If this is a test for obtaining a Multiple Young Spear, it may have already been solved in the Summon Palace.

Across the hall, a path appeared.

[To the left. To the right is nothing to lose. You'll see the message your funny friend left you.]

Kim Sung-cheol turned to the left.

His footsteps were clearly faster than before.

Another hole appears.

In the center of the hall was a large slate, and there was a painting of an animal carefully painted by the artisans.

A carbunkle.

However, it does not look like an ordinary carbundle.

The fur is white and the jewel on your forehead is blue as a blue-stone.

[The painting in front of you holds the secret of the multiverse.]

[His name is King Carbunkle. Don't think it's cool. It's a name I made up. Importantly, it has the ability to read the thoughts of any creature that comes into contact with the body.]

[Think about it. That he can use magic to share his thoughts with himself as a minister.]

The text continued.

[Blue Stone Ring from the Summon Palace has the power to draw in all the Carbunkles.]

[Rise at sunrise and shine the light on the Stone Ring on top of the pyramid spire.]

[All the carbundles in the forest will be gathered.]

Beneath the painting is a jewel that glitters like a crystal.

Bertelkia opens her mouth when she sees it.

“This is like Dad's golem core. ”

Kim Sung-cheol raised his jewelry with his hands.

There was no special magical power.

Instead, another letter appeared.

[Taming the King's Carbunkle is an ideal way, but if you're a skilled commander, you can also pick souls and put them in the adra below to act like tools.]

[But remember: Even if you put it in adra, if you don't win the heart of the King's Carbunkle, it could be as useless as a man rolling around outside.]

Kim Sung-cheol looked at the jewels in his hand.

It looked ordinary, but it had unusual powers.

‘Adra.'

Currently undeclared technology.

The technique of extracting and exploiting souls itself belongs to the devil.

It is a technique that is both strictly forbidden and undeclared in the present world.

Anyway, no more texts came to mind.

The messenger from Zaatos seems to have ended here.

‘Sazatos. He wasn't the only bad guy at the time. ’

Although mean, he is more friendly and detailed than anyone else, he is handing his own unique technology to future generations.

It is a much kinder and kinder attitude than being overwhelmed by the futuristic words vague to the postulates of those who have risen to some degree.

Kim Sung-cheol left the room and returned to the point where there was a fork in the road.

Kim Sung-cheol turned to the right this time.

After several murals, a small room appeared in the dark.

It was a room so small that it was close to the side room compared to the room where the mural had been, but there was something in the center of the room that stood dominantly filling the space.

Kim Sung-cheol's torch lit it.

It was something similar to a golem.

“Huh? I think I've seen this somewhere. ”

Bertelkia said.

As Kim Sung-cheol approached the golem, I remembered the text in front of my eyes.

What do you think of this great genius, the eighth hero of the apocalypse, the ultimate weapon?]

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes reminded me of this.

"Was it Ekhardt? Funny friend. ’

The text continued.

[Don't jump to conclusions just by looking at this model of the Great Catastrophe Final Weapon. My ambitious Great Catastrophe Final Weapon, Bertelgia I, is bigger than all the golems ever made.]

[Humans like this god will be able to ward off any disaster that threatens us...]

Suddenly, the pyramid shifts dramatically as the text passes.

Bang!

There seems to be a huge impact on the outside.

Is it an earthquake? This is. ’

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes fluttered.

Same time.

The whistle blows sharply over the forest.

Clariss stares at the top of the pyramid with frightened eyes.

Above the pyramid, a small, body-shaped man surrounded by a sorcery camp rises like an envoy.

“Hahahaha! I'm not a jerk! I'm just picking up spilled food right now! This is your grave! ”

The Seven Heroes.

The Wizard of Dagu was in the Great Forest.