Main Character Hides His Strength

No one remembers.

What the Agoni, the weapon of disaster, is for.

Agoni is the source of life itself.

The Agoni blade is sharper than any other blade. It cuts and heals the target at the same time.

Contradiction.

Combining healing tools as a weapon.

However, Agoni's true power is hidden there.

Agoni is not a tool for winning.

A tool of punishment that only inflicts pain.

No one remembers.

How the world's enemy Kim Sung-cheol used the weapon of disaster agony to destroy his enemies.

She still clearly remembers the cries of those who did not live or yearn for death.

“ ……. ”

A terrible inferno was about to unfold in another age.

“Phoebe, help me. ”

Angelo Lux takes a step back.

Odd weapons, which are not thought to be objects of this world, send him a powerful distress signal.

Phoebe Canvas joins Angelo Lux, moving as if he were sliding the ground.

As soon as she arrived on site, she accepted the order.

A small summoning spell.

A sorcerer's camp unfolds and a redskinned corpse appears on top of it.

It was too big to be human.

Devil, that too is the body of a powerful demon.

“Th-that...? ”

Bertelkiah mutters, trembling.

Although Kim Sung-cheol couldn't recognize his face by wearing a mask made of shine, he found that the overall shape and atmosphere of the body resembled Iliya Bregas who died on the front line.

“Where did you find it? This one?"

“The front line of the market. ”

“I see.”

“Here's the thing. ”

Phoebe canvas, speaking in a murmuring voice, pulls out two more boxes from the Soul Bank.

Inside the box were two faces that Kim Sung-cheol knew well.

It was the neck of the continental flesh, cut by Martin Bregas and Cho, the Iron Knight Captain. The side of Cho Seong-Taek replaced one eyeball with a glass eye, with a piece of broken skull lined with steel plates.

Their cool faces were discolored red and blue at this moment, depending on the color of the fireworks that burst from the sky.

Kim Sung-cheol, who reunited with unfamiliar faces, burst into laughter.

It was ridiculous.

that humans would show up to recycle their bodies this way.

‘The people who ruled the continent are now the toys of the nameless lunatics. ’

Angelo Lux, who saw it, said with cynicism.

“I can tell by the look on these old raccoons' faces. You're in league with those guys over there, aren't you? ”

His fingers point to an air castle that is still setting off fireworks.

His icy eyes were filled with unstoppable contempt and anger for the prevailing interests of this age.

Kim Sung-cheol's answer came from his actions, not words.

He lays down his weapon of disaster and takes out his symbolic weapon, a fragment of the sky from which he forges an arm.

Angelo Lux reminds me of this.

Phoebe Canvas, who was expressionless, was also interested in the emergence of Arm Garaz.

“Enemies of the world? You're younger than I thought.”

“Maybe that hammer is real. ”

“Really? Lucky you! I can't believe I'm meeting a giant who makes the world go crazy in a place like this! ”

Angelo Lux smiles brightly.

Phoebe Canvas pierces his side with his fingers.

When Angelo turns around, Phoebe squeezes his staff in a murmuring voice.

“Angelo. I want him. ”

The Phoebe canvas had a strange glow in its eyes.

Hysterical pupils mixed with obsession, ownership, and desire put Kim Sung-cheol in the cloudy center.

“Oh, it's been a long time. Hearing it in your mouth. ”

Having been heavily guarded by the World Congress since childhood, Phoebe Canvas rarely tries to reveal her powers.

But Angelo Lux knows. What happens when she does her best.

Phoebe Canvas has never lost a game of chess since she learned to play chess.

Her ability to read the number of opponents, her innate understanding of placement, and, above all, her extraordinary brain, capable of calculating momentarily in any situation, made her an unbeatable knight.

His talents have expanded beyond mere gaming to the realm of battle.

For Phoebe Canvas, the battle was chess and poetry.

There are a few differences: Organ horses made of corpses instead of ivory-carved horses, and the king himself was placed in his place.

Her long term words rise again, given her unclean life by her handiwork.

As the archangel Iliya Bregas guarded the front like a wall, a change bag, Martin Bregas, and Master of the Iron Knights Chosen, took on a new body and took up their post, and Angelo Lux, her queen, was always ready to follow her instructions.

With all the preparation in place, Phoebe Canvas felt one question.

“Then why isn't he doing anything? ”

Kim Sung-cheol didn't do anything to strengthen his stride in front of his eyes.

A knight in a fairy tale, shaking his sleeping enemy and waiting for the opponent to prepare for battle, pops into Phoebe Canvas's head.

“I want more and more. ”

Phoebe canvas dissected and split and attached Kim Sung-cheol's body and fell into a strange state of excitement.

Organ horses made of corpses move as directed.

“I heard you defeated 100,000 demonic soldiers alone. ”

Phoebe canvas no longer murmurs.

Instead, he was speaking with an excited voice that matched his frenzied eyes.

“But my body will be different. No matter how hard you cut, smash and stand up, it will make your body feel like a wet cotton ball. And when you're tired, I'll dissect you. With your breath closed. ”

Throughout the conversation, Phoebe Canvas drops her face with a horrible smile.

A truly human form of the devil himself, wearing a human scarf.

However, Kim Sung-cheol's reaction was black.

“Sounds like a plan. ”

First, Kim Sung-cheol gave orders to adra stones.

‘Fairy lights. ’

Three spheres emitting bright light came after Kim Sung-cheol.

Of course, it's a meaningless act.

Meaningful actions were followed.

With three spheres on the back, Kim Sung-cheol hung an arm karaz and swarmed forward.

Iliya Bregas' corpse blocked Kim Sung-cheol's front like an iron wall.

Maybe it thought it could stop Kim Sung-cheol like Dalphin.

The illusion was shattered with a single swing.

Puck!

Arm Garaz literally smashes the corpse of the Demon.

While the cooled blood and flesh run in all directions, Phoebe Canvas senses that her plan is shaking from the roots with her brilliant brain.

Without her reaction, Arm Garaz smashes her long term horse.

Kim Sung-cheol traded the heroes of the past in his own way.

In the passage of his hammer, only flesh and blood remained.

Resurrection is not possible, not to mention resurrection.

He painted his future in front of Phoebe Canvas, who had lost all his long horse in an instant.

‘This is the enemy of the world...?! ’

A bitter defeat and death.

But waiting for her was a fate worse than death.

Agoni's wiggling blade pierces Lux's heart with Angel before her eyes.

“Shhhhh!”

With his heart pierced by the sword, Angelo Lux remains in the air.

Phoebe Canvas anticipated the death of her colleague Angelo.

But then something amazing happened.

With his heart pierced, Angelo Lux continues to shake and scream.

"Why aren't you dying?" ’

A question mark came to mind in Phoebe's canvas.

It's not necromancy. I can't even see the magic trail.

Her eyes moved to the next target.

A bizarre necklace twitching through Angelo Lux.

What the hell is that? ’

I wasn't given time to think.

Kim Sung-cheol swung down towards Agoni.

Angelo Lux bounced back and crashed onto a hard stone grape.

“Shhh!”

With Angelo flattened to the side of the road like a frog, he struggles without dying.

That's when Phoebe's canvas was visible.

Angelo's wounds pierced by Agoni heal themselves.

Kim Sung-cheol now turned his head toward Phoebe's canvas.

“You have quite a hobby. ”

Phoebe canvas lacks empathy.

Fear was also a distant world for her.

She was fully aware that she was defeated in battle, even if she did not feel fear.

“You're strong. I admit defeat.”

She drops her wand and raises her hand.

Kim Sung-cheol's footsteps did not stop.

Phoebe Canvas was able to guess what he was trying to do by looking at his ignorant face.

I wasn't afraid, but I'm not ready for that.

She said as she stepped back.

“Stop the bodies right now. Isn't that what you wanted? ”

“ ……. ”

“If you promise to do me no harm, I'll fight for you. My knowledge of command will be of great benefit to you who hate the Empire. ”

She continued to make deals.

But she didn't know what kind of person Kim Sung-cheol was.

“Are you going to hurt me as a fragile woman? ”

“ ……. ”

Puck.

The dead agony pierces Phoebe Canvas's torso.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

The dreadful screams cover the sounds of the distant thunderclap.

While watching this scene in the dark, someone crouches, blindfolded, and bent his ears with both hands.

It started.

in a manner that is enforced by disaster itself.

Kim Sung-cheol slammed Phoebe's canvas into the wall with Agoni and stood in front of her, grabbing the fallen wood.

“Is someone else's life so ridiculous? ”

“There's a reason for our actions...”

Puck!

Before Phoebe Canvas could say anything, the chisel punched her in the face.

Her face quickly shatters in half and the other eye protrudes out of the eye.

It's an imminent fatal wound.

But in her heart is Agoni, the weapon of doom.

As long as Agoni, the weapon of the plague, is in his heart, he will not die.

The weapon of disaster restored the wrecked face of Phoebe Canvas to its original state, restoring the spirit of the dying.

Phoebe Canvas has regained consciousness.

With a terrible memory of pain and shock.

“S-stop.”

Phoebe Canvas learned in one blow.

What it really feels like to be afraid.

But it was too late to realize.

A sky-raised club thunders down and knocks out her consciousness.

“Stop... please... please...”

After regaining consciousness, Phoebe's canvas cried out.

“F-Phoebe! ”

Angelo Lux stands staggering on the ground.

But even before he tried to do something, a rusted sole was stuck in his body.

Another weapon of disaster had dug him up.

“Huff!”

Angelo Lux hears a bell that seems to destroy his mind as his entire body drains away.

“Don't rush. You're next. ”

A gruesome scream seeps into your ear sockets.

Lee Su-jin felt a fear that his heart would burst.

‘You can't listen to this. You lose the will to fight this monster! ’

She barely raises her head to her wobbly legs and shifts into the darkness.

Another terrible scream comes from behind you.

Lee Su-jin, who heard the sound, sat back down with his ears blocked.

I couldn't resist.

Every time the scream rings, she remembers.

I had a nightmare the other day that I had to watch my comrades die with my dying breath.

She prayed.

‘Somebody, please. Stop that thing! God, demons, anyone. Please stop that damned mannerism. ’

But she knows it won't stop.

Because Kim Sung-cheol is a tool of God and therefore cannot stop.

But something miraculous happened.

From the blunt sound of the waves and the void that only screams, a short girl cries out.

“Stop it! You did this!”

Bertelkia shouts in Kim Sung-cheol's pocket.