Main Character Hides His Strength

“I should've been there when I was a creationist. ”

Bertelgia said above the Rutheginian road, which runs endlessly between east and west.

She muttered as she looked at Kim Sung-cheol walking slowly with a bold face.

“If only you knew how relaxed you were going! ”

Through the islands of Ixion and Nameless, Kim Sung-cheol's group secures two gigantic settlements.

Bestiare and Desport.

If you were able to complete the Creator Quest that was built into both of them, there would only be two stages left.

The completion of the Creator's Quest is coming soon.

But Kim Sung-cheol has his own priorities.

Saving a child who fell asleep in the spirit system is a direct cause of Kim Sung-cheol's journey.

It is therefore the highest priority.

Bertelgia knew the situation, so she was just passed away at the time, but seeing Kim Sung-cheol walking recently caused depression.

“If I'd known this, I should have tried it with a crotch! ”

Unlike Bertelkia, Kim Sung-cheol was completely relaxed.

“You don't have to worry about that. Bertelkia.”

He stared at the lump of cloud flowing above the sky and said in slow tone.

“A living creature in Ixion has feet, but he's not going anywhere, and the living creature on that island is probably crossing the sea towards land right now. ”

Kim Sung-cheol did not abandon the nameless island beggar without any action.

With authority over the settlers, he ordered the settlers of Desfort to head to Ixion.

His plan was to complete the Creator's Quest involving the Giants all at once when he had some spare time after finishing what he was facing.

“Well, I see people there. ”

Marrakia, who was silent, opened her mouth with a frown in her eyes.

It hasn't been seen by Kim Sung-cheol, but Maraki may be right. The sight of the Nahaques looking for food in the thick sky is nothing compared to that of Humans.

Soon, Kim Sung-cheol was able to meet with a group of people.

These are the people of the east who fled west.

“I've heard rumors that seven heroes to the west have been built. I don't know if that's true or not, but it's the same in the human empire, so I'm going home like this. ”

For a week now, Ixion has collapsed and the disaster of the Seven Heroes has been resolved.

Rumors were spreading rapidly across the continent.

Kim Sung-cheol wished the eastern women luck on their way home.

Refugees heading home along the Rutheginian Way are increasingly rising as they head west.

Then, Kim Sung-cheol encountered a procession of thousands of people. It was a large procession with dozens of wheelbarrows and an army of its own escorts.

They were fighting a small group of golems. Kim Sung-cheol could see at a glance that they were the remains of the golem army, presumably left by the thorns.

Perhaps a large procession has responded to an attack. The convoy's escorts bravely fight the golems, but notice a little effort.

When Sung-cheol Kim tried to step up, Marakia shook her wings and blocked in front of Sung-cheol Kim.

“It's been a long time since I've been able to use my skills. ”

In the meantime, Marrakia, who has eaten well and has grown a little, has flapped her wings. They are still undergrown wings, so even if they are swarming, they do not float in the sky.

“Levitation.”

Marrakia eventually uses magic to lift herself up into the air and march towards the golems.

“Can I leave it alone? ”

Kim Sung-cheol replied with a grave tone, interfering with Bertelgia's concerns.

“That guy. He's quite strong. A golem like that would be nothing more than a light prey. ”

That said, Kim Sung-cheol still stared at Gorgott, the shield of disaster that was firmly tied to his left arm.

I don't know what basis to calculate the cost of life, but Kim Sung-cheol still owed Gorgoth half his life.

It's embarrassing enough to pay by tomorrow, but if you can save your strength, you'd better not overdo it.

Kim Sung-cheol sat still and watched Marakia pay for food.

Marrakia quickly took all the mid-sized golems by a magical power and turned them upside down.

After the battle, the refugees greeted him eagerly, praising the odd-looking Savior who appeared like a comet.

“Huh. Don't come any closer. You ignorant apes!”

Marrakia embraces the worship and praise that pours out on her, but is reluctant for human hands to touch her feathers.

“Ugh... I hate it. ”

He said in a dull tone when he saw the sights.

However, as a result of Marakia's actions, Kim Sung-cheol's group was naturally treated as noble in the refugee procession.

Leading the refugee procession was a nobleman of the old east, but Kim Sung-cheol could hear some interesting information about him at the dinner table.

“I hear the second disaster has finally been resolved. That's why they're here to banish us from the human empire. It seems good to be banished because it's the destiny of the inexperienced, but there are strange rumors going around among the Imperial officials. The Book of Catastrophes is broken. ”

“The Book of Doom is broken? ”

“I don't know if the expression" failure "makes sense, but they say the Book of Catastrophes is dead. The phrase posting the third disaster is eccentric, and the letters are constantly changing. ”

If that's true, then something unusual is definitely happening.

‘The third disaster is the disaster of war…’

It is quite troubling that the contents of the disaster have changed.

There is a difference between heaven and earth when you are anticipating, preparing, and confronting without knowing anything.

But what matters now is not disaster.

Kim Sung-cheol left the refugee procession quickly.

I finally got out of my relaxed journey and entered at a pace.

In less than half a day after meeting the refugee procession, Kim Sung-cheol was able to reach his destination, the forest of Adelwhite.

However, Marrakia's reaction is unusual.

“Th-this forest...?! Is that Witch Forest cursed?! ”

Up until now, there was no one who acted arrogantly like a king among the refugees, but there was only one feeble chick left.

“Certainly. Far south... the legend of the evil Lizardman witch who lived in the precious forest where the four seasons coexisted...! This forest is dangerous! ”

Marrakia said so, insisting on not going into the forest.

Seeing that, Kim Sung-cheol thought to himself.

‘Well, if it was Adelavain, he might still be alive when those chicks roar. By the way, the Lizardman Witch....’

Imagine Adelaide, who became a Lizardman, and the funeral hall bursts.

Kim Sung-cheol eventually dragged the stubborn Maraki away with his strength.

“Peep!”

Fortunately, there were no witches in the haunted forest afraid of Marrakia.

According to the fairies on the ferry, Adelaide has traveled far and is currently absent.

“Adelaide White is traveling? What a surprise.”

You ask them where they've traveled, and they realize you don't know.

Her absence was of little importance, because she was planning to leave for the Spirit Realm anyway.

After resting for some time in the witch's hut, Kim Sung-cheol asked the fairies to open a portal to the spirit system.

“Hmmm. Why didn't you slow down a while ago? ”

Beyond the portal, Bertelkia grunts in an uncomfortable tone.

Meanwhile, Marakir could not stop Chantan from seeing the first spectacular spiritual system.

“Oh my... what a beautiful place...! ”

Marrakia first ran out of the portal and ran towards the beautiful spirit system.

I've just been trembling like a aspen before, but there's nowhere to go.

Kim Sung-cheol who saw it thought to himself.

‘Is the bird head a bird's head? ’

There is no distraction.

Bertelkia follows Marrakia to the wrong place.

Kim Sung-cheol leisurely walked to see the beautiful landscape of the spirit system.

‘Here comes the moment. ’

I wonder why.

The tomb that had continued from Ixion has not changed a bit.

I thought that I would feel a bit of excitement when I came to the Spirit Realm, but nothing had changed.

Rather, Kim Sung-cheol occasionally felt an eerie urge.

You just put the final elixir in your pocket and smash it to the ground or throw it away so you can't find it.

rather than experiencing a peculiar expectation that they would be more stimulating.

“You look tired. ”

The Elder of the Fairy met again looked at Kim Sung-cheol's face.

“I ate well and slept well. ”

He said that, but Kim Sung-cheol was feeling fatigued.

I just wanted to end the situation and sleep in a comfortable bed.

It was strange.

Kwon Tae is the one who has been waiting for the moment in front of his eyes.

“Come on. What's with the long face? ”

Bertelkia looked at Kim Sung-cheol's face and pierced Kim Sung-cheol's back with a book edge.

“... Then let's get started. ”

Kim Sung-cheol nodded his head and gave the legendary medicine given to the elder by an unknown entity in his arms.

The elder's eyes widened in surprise.

“Th-this... is the legendary finalist, isn't it? Where the hell did you get this? ”

“Well, I had my reasons. Let's go to him sooner than that. ”

Kim Sung-cheol and the elder walked towards the dominant world water through the sky of the spiritual system. Marrakia's astonishing elasticity comes from behind without rest.

Kim Sung-cheol and Bertelkia ignored the noisy birds and took a quick step.

Soon, the group arrives under the root of the world's water.

“I've felt it before. Hmm."

Bertelkia opens her mouth carefully.

“What is it?”

When Sung-cheol Kim asked, Bertelgia took out a frightening expression with a feeling that she didn't know Era.

“The girl. Hmm... Is he really alive? ”

“Of course.”

“Hmm... What should I say?" There are flowers blooming on her dead sister, and I mean, rather than being alive... ”

Kim Sung-cheol smiled faintly and tapped the edge of Bertelgea's book.

“Did you think he was dead? Maybe that's how you see it. But it's not dead. ”

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the elder who was shoulder to shoulder.

The elder who received Kim Sung-cheol's gaze immediately stroked his beard and replied.

“The human girl is connected to the world water. As long as it is connected to the world's water, the source of life, the child is immortal. It puts the world's numbers and destiny together. ”

“Oh, really? So what's with the white mold on your body? ”

“The moss of grace has become one with the number of worlds. Traces of life from the water of the world. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

Bertelkia finally understands.

Kim Sung-cheol's group walks into the cave-like root and immediately enters the room where the girl lies asleep under the glowing mushroom.

An unknown group of fireflies gather around the girl. Kim Sung-cheol's group scatters as they appear.

“Are you ready? Crusher.”

The elder stops in front of the girl.

Kim Sung-cheol nodded, standing next to her, and covered the face of the girl who fell asleep on the roots.

‘You're asleep without knowing the world. ’

The moment I saw the girl's face, I felt something in my heart. Although still weak, Kim Sung-cheol felt kind of rewarded for the first time since he set foot in the spirit system and pulled the final elixir out of his arms.

“Well, then, I'll break my symbiosis with the water of the world. ”

The elder pulls the wooden staff out of the soul vault and chants a spell.

Kim Sung-cheol nodded, seeing the magicians appearing all over the girl.

“Begin.”

The ritual has begun.

As an unfamiliar spell echoed through the room, the magic circle on the girl's body gradually grew in size and complexity, shining with a sudden flash, and all magic circles disappeared.

“Now!”

The moment the elder called out heavily, the white moss in the girl's body began to disappear, and the black spots of death rose on the missing moss.

The curse of extinction has struck the sacrificial lamb as if it had waited.

Kim Sung-cheol opened the lid of the Final Elixir, supporting the girl and slightly opening his mouth, feeling angry at the curse of the god.

‘With this I kept my promise. Raise Himer.’

A brilliant crimson liquid rides into the girl's mouth.

A handful of liquids have been in the body for about a decade.

The girl's whole body started to give off a strange glow.

The elder's eyes widened.

“Oh... I'm sure. This radiance! This spiritual energy! This is the real thing, the real Final Alixir! ”

A miracle remedy for all ailments.

The effect was clear.

As the radiance subsides, the black spots that symbolize the curse of God begin to fade rapidly.

As the speck of death fades, it looks like a black shadow and raises its smoke.

It is now a phenomenon related to familiar disasters.

Soon, all the spots on her body disappeared.

Kim Sung-cheol still felt indifferent, but waited patiently for the girl to wake up.

The girl vomited her shallow breath for the first time.

It was an old breath of white moss.

Seeing that, Kim Sung-cheol clenched his fist and called out a name he hadn't spoken for a long time.

“Rise, Kriegfried, Kriegfried. ”

Bertelkia watches the scene with a palpitation.

Soon, the girl's Ami frowned slightly.

“W-wow! You're really alive, aren't you?”

I crossed the arm crevice.

But the problem was after that.

After a long time, she only breathed and didn't open her eyes.

The elder examines the girl and shakes lightly.

“That's odd. Clearly, his heart is beating. ”

It was then.

Her lips slightly opened and she vomited.

“Oh, Dad. ”

Bertelkia went to Kim Sung-cheol, feeling overwhelmed.

“I'm awake!”

However, Kim Sung-cheol's expression was strange.

Bertelkia did not find at least as much joy in Kim Sung-cheol.

Rather, Bertelgia could only feel embarrassment from Kim Sung-cheol and a weak disappointment hidden in him.

Wh-what? What about this embarrassing face? ’

Even though Bertelkia didn't know it, that girl, Kriesus Kriegfried, never called Kim Sung-cheol his father.

*

It was a place of ancient darkness and light.

It's an absolute space that human beings cannot comprehend or even comprehend as a weak human being.

Only those who transcend the realm of the phosphorus can maintain their form, often called the name of the world of God or the other world, but it was a good thing for those who were there.

“I never thought that the spirit of disaster could cause a real disaster. It's been a long time since anything happened to me. ”

You hear an irresistible voice echoing up the mountain in the darkness.

A similar, but much darker, profane voice resounded in the ancient light.

“If the fall of fools touches our farm, the harvest will be compromised. ”

Before that bizarre existence came a sphere that embodied the world itself.

In one quadrant of the sphere, a yellow aura of death covered the sea and stretched out toward the continent.

"The harvest must be swift! ”

The voices spoke in haste.

"The harvest must be swift! ”

“We must harvest quickly! Before it's too late.”

Voices like the shouting of tens of millions of people simultaneously.

Suddenly within it, a voice splits the roar of the crowd like a sword that splits everything apart and resounds sharply over the immortal space.

“I have news that Sydney has been defeated by mortals. ”

It faced an immediate repulsion.

“This can't be happening! ”

“How can a mortal defeat God? ”

However, the sound of the crowd's shout continued to go on.

“It is impossible for a mortal to defeat Asin. ”

The boiling noise subsides.

In silence, I spoke that blade voice again.

“But... a true divine instrument would not be impossible. ”

God's tools.

That single echo was enough to freeze the immortal space.

The eternal silence filled the space where ancient light and darkness lived.