Main Character Hides His Strength

The next morning, the preparation started early.

Taigon's subordinates, who have mastered dimensional enchantment, rank in the center of the upper deck of the aircraft silhouette with long-range teleport magic.

But there was a problem.

The advance troops to Ixion have yet to reach the eastern entrance, let alone the entrance to Ixion.

The terms of their arrival were crucial because they needed to get the coordinates so that proper long-range teleports could be made.

Kim Sung-cheol felt embarrassed.

‘Even coming out of the dungeon too soon is a problem. ’

However, considering that, it seems too slow that the messenger did not reach the Eastern entrance for a week.

Then Shin Sung-cheol, who led the dimensional academic wizard, carefully said, looking at Kim Sung-cheol.

“The Empire's borders have been sealed. ”

“The Empire's borders are closed? ”

“Yes. They say all roads through the system have been closed shortly after the Empire's defeat in the Inquisition War. ”

The Empire has always been the point of transportation from the heart of the continent to the south, north, east and west.

Cobweb-like roads and safe security have been a source of energy throughout the continent.

It is more than you can imagine that such an empire's borders have been closed.

Even when Kim Sung-cheol was in the empire, something unthinkable happened.

‘The rumor that the Empire has lost half its fleet was true. ’

During dinner last night, you overheard some chatter from Taigon's men.

Among them were some hard news that the Empire was defeated in a domestic attack. The story was hard to accept for Kim Sung-cheol, who knew the strength of the Imperial fleet and the weakness of the inner kingdom.

However, an unprecedented action by the Empire to close its borders is consistent with the fact that such an enormous crisis has come to the Empire.

Kim Sung-cheol felt a desire to go to a place where he could get information from this ruin.

Kim Sung-cheol told Taigon.

“Initiate long-range teleport from your current location. ”

There is plenty of time and Sylphide is fast.

Even if the advance troops have not reached Ixion, they are more than halfway across the continent, so we can vibrate from there.

At Kim Sung-cheol's request, the synagogues decided to cast a long-range teleport from their current location.

The casting of the long-range teleport was like watching a choir choir.

Nearly ten synagogues circled around the enchanted camp, and the central shrine's intestine wielded a small magical staff and commanded the synagogues.

Following the movement of the small staff, the synagogues make a different sound in sequence and flower their magic jewels. The sound covers the sound of another note, creating a melody that changes among the blossoming mystical flowers.

“Wow…"

Bertelgia says she's never seen a long-range teleport ritual before.

Kim Sung-cheol smiled faintly and watched the magical cult created by the Templars' melody cover the entire Sylphide.

Soon, the landscape changed as the entire construction was immersed in the enchantment. Instead of the beach overlooking Aegean, a deep green paint was released, and the sub-space immediately peeled off in clumps as if hardened paint had fallen, revealing a magically connected landscape of the other destination.

And as the dark green subspace disappeared, the magic circle that covered Sylphide began to fade away.

There were typical landscapes around Sylphide, with dry mountains and sunsets on the middle of the continent instead of the sea.

Kim Sung-cheol looked around and saw that it was near the southeast border of the empire.

The location confirmed by Admiral Sung-cheol on Sylphide's bridge was also consistent with Kim's guess.

‘With the speed of Sylphide this far, we should be able to reach Ixion in three days. ’

The cavalry did not cross the eastern border, but has made its way to the nearest land.

Kim Sung-cheol watched the two squadrons embark on Sylphide and instructed Carbunpoint to advance eastward at full speed.

For a quick task, Kim Sung-cheol boarded a small golem, except for one adra stone, and let each of them do their assigned work.

The magical carbundles that like to move their bodies were inspired and followed Kim Sung-cheol's instructions, and they slammed into each other and played a prank.

A few unwittingly nasty carbundles are revealed here, and they're gardening Taigon. Although he could not speak, he flashed his eyes and showed a sense of intimidation with his body and threatened the heretic interrogator.

The other churchmen who were familiar with the carbunkles' landscape did not spare Taigon the advice that they should never make eye contact with small golems.

“These guys. One round. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said a word, but the golems didn't listen to him. I pretended not to hear it. Bertelkia, who saw it, stepped forward instead.

“Kiberang! Kabungka! You can't do that! He's a valued guest on our ship. ”

She wanders among the golems, wandering the bookshelves. The adra obeys Bertelgia's words immediately.

“Jiaying.”

It was a plot to find out who the real owner of the adra stone was.

Anyway, there was a small hafning, but Sylphide was advancing fast towards the east.

About half a day later, Sylphide reached the beginning of the eastern part of the continent.

There, Kim Sung-cheol witnessed an unexpected scene.

The wreckage of the miserable wreckage of the Empire.

Kim Sung-cheol picked Sylphide for a moment and rode down to check the surrounding area.

‘This is the realm of the Whitroa, one of the Imperial lines. Even the Whitroah Republics rebelled. ’

Kim Sung-cheol revised his route, leaving Sylphide behind, and rode back to the baron at the appropriate point to scout the capital city of the Witroa Kingdom.

Kim Sung-cheol was soon able to see the amazing landscape.

‘This is…. ’

The small but beautiful castles, monasteries, fairytale towns and vineyards that he remembered were nowhere to be found.

Instead, hideous floating islands were floating chaotically above the capital city, and beneath them stood a massive structure.

“Dungeon of God?! ”

After a while, Kim Sung-cheol realized that it was not the dungeon class of God but the 81 subdungeons below, the Spire Tower, Obelisk, but his awe did not erase.

Kim Sung-cheol was able to see a large crowd gathered under Obelisk.

It's not the Apocalypse.

A colorful group of random adventurers, nobles, and Stragglers camped at the entrance to the dungeon and built a small village on top of the ruins.

Kim Sung-cheol rode down there and looked around the village.

A team of adventurers gathering by the furnace were having a conversation over hot tea and coffee.

“Ortega said the Hand managed to reach the 13th floor. ”

“The nobles from Ruthegia are something else, even if they're rotten. ”

“We'd better hurry and get through the tenth floor. ”

People talk about Obelisk all the time.

All over the ruins around the dungeon, they smell the stench of rotting corpses, and even the limbs of corpses protruding from the rubble, but they are not flattered.

Rewards and stat increases from the dungeons seemed to be more important than the fate or funeral of the former citizens of the Republic.

Kim Sung-cheol left the ruins of the old kingdom, watching a few soulless Buddhists riding a donkey cart and spraying holy water on the ruins.

“The world is going crazy. ”

Returning to Sylphide, the Taigons cannot help but sigh as they see the current state of the enchanted Witroach.

“I never thought so many heretics would hide. The Apocalypse has been preparing for this tremendous thing for years, right? ”

Typically, Taigon's words were not much to listen to, but Kim Sung-cheol agreed with what he just said.

‘The Apocalypse. The forces that have been radicalized in just a few years are not. It may be a force built over decades, perhaps hundreds, or thousands of years. ’

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the terrifying power and power they showed us in a short time.

The birth of the Apocalypse may go back to the creation of the human empire, or perhaps even before the creation of the Holy Rutherguinea Kingdom.

The Apocalypse. What is their purpose? ’

I have no way of knowing.

But you will soon find out.

Kim Sung-cheol is starting to notice them.

I won't be as sloppy as I used to be.

Kim Sung-cheol muttered as if determined to himself and looked at the eastern sky.

Beyond the distant clouds, a faint yellow boundary grows.

*

After flying for two days without rest, Sylphide arrived within the city of Ixion.

“Hmmm. There's our cute little geese. ”

Bertelkia notices two gigantic settlers in the dark.

“Hey, us. Can't we stop by tomorrow? It's been a long time since we've completed the Creator Quest! Did you know? If I complete this quest, I'll fill my body with holes? ”

Bertelgia was greatly troubled to see the beggars alone.

Kim Sung-cheol smiled faintly and nodded his head toward Bertelkia.

“When I have time. ”

However, what Kim Sung-cheol really noticed was something else.

Beyond the mountain, he watched the fall of death set as a barrier at the end of the eastern sky, hidden in darkness.

Seeing a yellow organ filled with one side of the world, Kim Sung-cheol suddenly recalled the determination of the Child Hero Desport.

"Desport."

He was a desperate man, but he had more destructive power than he could have imagined.

It was a matter of finding out why Ekhart had personally commissioned Kim Sung-cheol to break down a book that resembled Vertelgia himself.

‘Maybe that fallout can really bring the world to ruin. ’

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the ground thinking that way.

I couldn't find a single light in the ruins of Ixion.

Is there no one there?

“Fairylight.”

Kim Sung-cheol summoned the Fairylight to turn himself around at a reasonable speed and sent a light emission signal that could be recognized by anyone below.

The meaning was as follows:

[I am Sung-cheol Kim. I want to see Markorade.]

Under the ground, there was no signal for a while.

It wasn't until after Kim Sung-cheol tried to climb down on the baron himself that a faint light appeared beneath him.

Low illumination is hard to see if you don't pay attention.

Kim Sung-cheol narrowed his eyes and received a signal from Ixion.

[If you are the enemy of the Empire, come down alone. With your signature on it.]

It's not that hard.

Kim Sung-cheol climbed on the baron's back and descended to the place where the light stayed.

The baron lands on the ground flapping his wings, and crawls out of the darkness with something slow.

They were like assassins in white, covering their whole bodies.

Kim Sung-cheol said in a bold tone, looking at those who were cautious of him.

“I am Kim Sung-cheol. ”

A hundred pages long. Kim Sung-cheol pulls his spirit spirit spirit out of the storage and lifts it high.

Even at the darkest night, a hammer made of debris from the sky emits a subtle light.

It wasn't until the Ixion people who saw Kim Sung-cheol's power and arm karaz opened their borders that one by one gathered around Kim Sung-cheol.

Soon, Kim Sung-cheol was able to reunite with Marker Raid, the leader of the people of Ixion and the east.

She flew across the sky like a powerful magician and landed in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

“It's been a long time, Mr. President. ”

She was somewhat diminished by the difficulty of not seeing her, but greeted Sung-cheol Kim with a lively smile.

“No, I should say chairman of the World Congress now. ”

“You were vigilant. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said in a bold tone with the eyes of a dashing princess.

“The Empire tried to attack a few days ago. ”

“Empire?”

“I don't know why, but a few days ago, the Imperium led a fleet halfway up here. Luckily, I just backed off, but there's a hunch. Maybe they changed their minds and came back, so they took the boundary level to the top. Besides, the aircraft you were on. ”

Marker Raid looked up at Kim Sung-cheol's flagship silhouette rising from the sky.

“The old chairman's construction and silhouette are similar. That's why his men are mistaken. As you know, old chairman Aquaroa said he was strangely unaccounted for, but we had no choice but to be a little nervous because he was our traditional best friend. ”

“That's what happened. ”

In fact, Sylphide is the ship Kim Sung-cheol captured after defeating the second Aquaroa.

I'm not mistaken. I'm seeing things right.

“Anyway, I've read enough of what the League of Merchants sent me. You already have a guest waiting for you. ”

“Is that true? ”

More cysts than you can imagine.

According to Horneco's notification, there are only two countries who have declared their intentions to be absent.

The Human Empire and the Dwarf Kingdom.

The rest of the country took a reserve position of being on hold or considered.

It means they may or may not come.

In the worst case, Sung-cheol was thinking of holding a parliament without even one attendee.

Voluntary attendee in a heartbeat.

“Yes. I'm just waiting for you to drop your head. ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked her a question, relying on Markorade's words.

“Which country? ”

Marker Raid smiled and heard Kim Sung-cheol's question.

“It's not dace. ”

Soon, Kim Sung-cheol was able to meet a person in the country, not the dace.

A species with sharp ears and a gorgeous appearance.

An Elven.

Who is it?

He is not the king of the Elves.

But in his outfit and face, the royal families of the historic kingdom were flowing with refined finesse.

As Kim Sung-cheol entered the intestine, an elf young man stood up to meet Kim Sung-cheol.

“Are you a member of your Empire? ”

Kim Sung-cheol nodded, expressing his respect, and introduced himself in a polite tone.

“I am Haas Dane, prince of the Elven Kingdom and agent of the king's power. ”

“Greetings. I...”

It was time for Sung-cheol Kim to introduce himself according to the customs.

Suddenly, Prince Elf knelt before Kim Sung-cheol.

And I began to speak in an uneasy tone.

“Please! I have an agenda that must be included in the conference agenda! ”