Main Character Hides His Strength

The Tower of the Silver. The vault of the Book of Catastrophes.

A slave in the tower sweeps the floor in the rain, singing a nostril. You carefully sweep away the dirt from the complex mechanical devices beneath the Book of Catastrophes, then take a moment to sit on the floor and relax.

He puts his hand on the type of energy that is invisible to the eye but detectable by the flow of magical power.

Then a text appeared before his eyes.

[Welcome to Ant Wiki.]

A network of knowledge that any recluse in the Hidden Tower loves. The purpose is to preserve knowledge, but if you are looking for information panels with a lot of information, it is a good time to spend.

Slavery, a Summoner, looked at the information of the ant wiki recalling the past before being summoned to the second world.

The most controversial item recently was the night of the so-called Youth in the Islands in Lagrange.

Not only did tens of thousands of casualties and a fleet of empires literally oxidize, but also the emperor of the empire suffered severe injuries that left the entire continent heavily occupied.

Slaves sit on the floor, looking for new information that is updated in real time.

A new item stood out.

A new person, named Guardian of the Islands, comes to mind after Admiral Arcubus who was killed in the Younger's Night.

“Anyone?”

A major imperial figure is of particular interest in other areas as well. Therefore, if someone who has not heard becomes in charge, he will naturally be at the center of the conversation.

He goes into something.

According to an unidentified figure, the Summoner has no information but a woman.

“What the hell are they doing up there? ”

The man who was reading intangible information in a heartbeat was not even aware of his dream.

The fact that the book of disaster that lies right behind him is spreading out light from the text.

Only after the sunny front of the camp became brighter did the slave feel an unusual change in air flow and look back.

The mouth of the slave was open.

“Ugh... Ugh... Is that it?! ”

The book of disasters that records all disasters in advance.

One man who made the writing himself was emitting a marvelous and frightening light.

Porphyrius, the Lord of the Tower of Eunzah, walks into the vault of the Book of Catastrophes without even changing his pajamas.

There he could see the book of disasters wrapped in fanaticism.

“This is what happened! What have you done? ”

He took slavery very seriously.

The slave shook his head in awe and replied.

“I didn't do anything. Except for looking at the wiki for a while! ”

“No, I told you not to use an ant wiki here! ”

Porphyrius was furious, but now is not the time to waste his nerves on slavery.

He frowned and stared at the Book of Doom, which was locked in the light.

“Yes.. this..?! ”

Porphyrius' eyes widen.

The text of the book of doom locked in the light.

The letters were constantly changing as they were shaken in the area suggesting the third disaster.

"Could disaster change…?" ’

In a constantly changing text, like an unstable chemical, Porphyrius found several words appearing over and over again and then turned back to his mouth without him even knowing it.

“Harvesters... Three flags... Reign of Catastrophe...”

The third disaster in the book of disasters has not yet been confirmed.

*

“What is this? ”

As he approaches the same book as himself, Bertelkia says.

The mysterious book is just standing in the air with the bookshelf shrouded and no answer.

“What the hell is that? Not one living book like a cave elf, not two...! ”

If I was proud, I would be surprised at the situation in front of Marrakia.

Kim Sung-cheol was also the only one who felt shocked, but was the only one who remained calm. Because he had information he had heard from Adele White before.

Adelwhite has seen adventurers with books similar to Vertelgia before. Kim Sung-cheol didn't listen to him, but he was buried on one side of his chest.

Kim Sung-cheol asked in a bold tone towards a new book that appeared.

“Identify yourself. The Living Book.”

Kim Sung-cheol asked me about the book that was sitting in the air like an essence.

Then the book said,

“My identity doesn't matter. The important thing is the mission you've been given. ”

It sounded just like Bertelgia, but with a different vibe. If Bertelkia feels like a noisy and distracting girl, this is the feeling of a well-educated and educated girl.

“I'll open a path for you to the abandoned island. All you have to do is ride the portal and defeat Desport. It wouldn't be hard for you to take that spoiled man's life with your powers. ”

The new book opens the bookshelf in horror of the end of its words and locks the enchantments all over its body.

At that time, Kim Sung-cheol's cold voice rang out.

“I won't make a move here until I hear a convincing story. ”

The book has stopped chanting.

The book stood upright again and returned to its original immovable state.

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the book and said in a voice filled with delicate majesty.

“I am not a puppet or a tool that moves according to orders. If you want to move me, you better get my consent first. ”

His words contained will.

No rhetoric or intimidation will ever work in front of him.

The book stared at Kim Sung-cheol.

After some time, the book bows first.

“... I can't help it. ”

After a few moments, the puzzle book begins again with a clear voice.

“I don't know who you are, but let me tell you something about me...”

“You're a fake. You're a fake of Bertelgia. ”

Bertelgia, who is standing humbly next to Kim Sung-cheol, growled.

“... Fake...? ”

The voice of the book, which could not feel human emotion at all, was slightly trembling.

But the shaking stopped there.

The book regained its composure and began to talk.

“What I am...”

“Fake!”

Bertelkia reenters.

“No… do something about that defective item! ”

The book asked Sung-cheol Kim for help.

Kim Sung-cheol didn't understand the scourge of Bertelkia, but now is the time to hear the story.

Kim Sung-cheol said to Bertelkia in a gentle tone.

“Bertelkia. Now let's hear the phony. ”

“No, what do you want to do? ”

The book finally loses its composure and shouts sharply.

Kim Sung-cheol and Bertelkia looked at each other for a moment.

Bertelkia quickly shakes her body up and down, nodding.

Kim Sung-cheol, who had Bertelkia's permission, gave the book an opportunity.

The mysterious book, which had faded considerably when it first appeared, began to talk with a voice that still remained embarrassed.

“… I have appeared before you under the command of what you call God. ”

“God? What kind of god? Is it order or chaos? Or is it neutral? ”

Unlike usual, Kim Sung-cheol threw a sharp refusal in succession. It is because I did not think it was because I had heard the matter with my arms crossed and nodded.

After thinking about Kim Sung-cheol's question for a while, the book opened its mouth again.

“Not exactly the god you're referring to. He's like a god. But it's okay to interpret God as a mortal like you in that he controls the whole world on behalf of God. ”

“To be an agent of God. ”

The book shakes lightly and continues to talk.

“You're a disaster fighter. If we solve the disaster in turn like now, the day will come when we will stand before him. Please resolve any questions at that time. That's not the point. “

The book unfolded its magic group in horror at the end of the sentence, marking a single image in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

Above the space, a mirror-like statue showed the image of the altar of worship covered in yellow smoke.

“What's wrong with the color of the sky? ”

Kim Sung-cheol looked at the color of the sky and asked.

The book replied.

“The organs of death (Qi) created by the evil Asin long ago are sealed in that volcano. Desport is trying to stimulate the volcano to cover the world with organs of death. ”

“Why would Desport do such a thing? ”

“What he wants is the death of all life. ”

The ground shakes slightly one time.

It must have been an earthquake. A huge explosion must have occurred on an unnamed island far away, although it was a slight tremor here in Ixion.

Kim Sung-cheol could see the seriousness of the matter at a glance when he saw the frightening yellow dust clouds invading the earth as well as the ground.

But on the other hand, there was a question.

Destiny's purpose.

The unknown book is the extinction of everything he wants, but there must be a reason.

No such extreme choice would have been made for no reason.

‘He is a body destined for disaster. However, he intends to cause a disaster that is itself a disaster and is even more devastating than the planned disaster. That's why the acolyte of the agent must have appeared before us. ’

The next question I want to know is the identity of a book that resembles Bertelgia.

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the book and said clearly.

“Is your master Eckhart? ”

The book shows no reaction.

A few moments later, an indifferent answer returned.

“An agent of God is someone who goes beyond the boundless world we can see. There are no names to distinguish, like the names spoken by mortals. ”

“The nameless being. ”

“Anyway, I don't have time. At this very moment, Desport is trying to destroy the world. If the situation is left unchecked, the agent will have to make extreme choices. ”

“Extreme choice? ”

The book answered Sung-cheol Kim's question in a decisive tone.

“The contents of the disaster will change. A disaster that humans can't solve. ”

“A disaster humans can't solve? ”

The book did not answer the question.

Instead, it was just a welcome illustration of what was happening on a deserted island.

An explosion erupts from the volcano and a massive amount of dark yellow smoke rises like death.

Looking at it, the book said,

“What Desport is trying to do will have more consequences than any disaster. If the colors of the sky change, no one will survive. Not even people, not even grass. ”

When Marrakia heard that, she turned to Kim Sung-cheol.

“I've heard stories about a tree in the far eastern sea and a land where not even a grass can grow. The words of this living book do not appear to be lies. ”

Kim Sung-cheol gazed indifferently at the other side of the portal and thought.

‘I came here to kill Desport. ’

He recalled his purpose.

‘But I stayed for a while because I figured out how to lift the curse of extinction. ’

A simple approach shows the way to go.

Kim Sung-cheol asked the book.

“Can the Final Elixir cure the curse of extinction? ”

“That's right.”

Kim Sung-cheol looked back at Bertelkia.

“… what do you think of this fake talk? ”

“Fake...”

The enigmatic book mumbles and pounds.

“Hmm...”

Bertelgia doesn't seem to like fakes. However, Kim Sung-cheol's attitude, which sought her opinion before making a decision, was enough to soften her mind.

“Isn't that great? Listening to this fake word. ”

Bertelgia stares at a book that looks just like her and says,

A faint smile came to mind at Kim Sung-cheol's mouth.

Now he has two ways to lift the curse of extinction.

One is to use the fragment of disaster. But it's an awkward thing. Perhaps there will be another sacrifice in the settlement village.

You can get the other one by killing one Desport.

‘You'd better eat pheasants and eggs. I don't see the angle of the ditch and the crayfish. ’

The direction has been set.

Kim Sung-cheol pointed to a book that resembles Bertelkia.

“Make way. ”

As the people fell, a mystical book reminded me of many magical facts.

Long-distance magic.

It was a peculiar ritual Kim Sung-cheol had not seen.

A portal appears in front of Kim Sung-cheol's group after a number of magical factions have crossed over.

A door that leads directly to an abandoned altar of worship.

Kim Sung-cheol put Bertelkia in his pocket and stared at Marrakia.

“Will you come with me?”

“Of course. It's a great pleasure to expand your portfolio as a king. ”

Marrakia's escort has been decided.

‘This one is helpful. ’

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and took a step toward the portal.

At that moment, Kim Sung-cheol felt someone's reflexes.

Approaching at extremely high speed.

Kim Sung-cheol stopped and looked back.

“Wait, you. Where are we going? ”

Behind him, Markaraid, with his red hair and pupils, stares at the alternate dimensional door that coils with him with shaky eyes.