By the time the morning sun began to bloodied the fall to the east, the troops began to move.

Standing at the forefront are the Apocalypse and the flock of the affluent.

Those accused of being Cromgard's subordinates inevitably left the front lines and the task of proving their authenticity.

Behind them, the dwarf kings and the armies of the Arcanites watch their backs closely with their spears.

Unlike the riches and apocalypse, the relatively weak forces of former Rutheginian lords were torn to pieces and placed between their respective allies' armies in preparation for what would happen.

The same way the Floating Islands' fleet was divided into different fleets and deployed to absorb them.

Schnelmer, the head of the Chromium Guard Hand, was accompanied by Kim Sung-cheol's flagship Sylphide.

With Umbrook still in his pocket, he will be in charge of moving the apocalypse gangs within the coalition forces.

This ensures complete control of the Cromgard Hand's military.

If their main force on the front lines attempts treachery, they will be blocked by the poisonous forces stationed behind them, and they will become a sandwich between the barbarians and the poisonous forces and be completely extinct.

Even divided clusters are the same. They can't even dream of organized rebellion.

Kim Sung-cheol, who has mastered the army perfectly, then thought of a way to destroy the Barbarian magic group.

What the Barbarian enchantment is difficult to destroy is purely its vast size.

Destroying large groups of magicians at once enough to fit a city is the only way, according to a large number of fleets, to allow the Barbarians to access a large fleet without being fools.

Recently, Barbarians brought strange animals called Legendary Beasts and use them for various purposes. Some of them even have wings.

In fact, an Eyeless Monster with four wings above the head of a Barbarian is roaring around the sky like a spirit floating in the sky.

Bombardment with a fleet is impossible.

We need another weapon to replace the bombs.

A weapon beyond common sense, ignorant and merciless.

You search the Soul Depot carelessly and retrieve the Harmagedon Scroll.

A trap tool left to Sung-cheol Kim by Vestiaret, a seven-hero.

However, the weapon has a nasty design that will make the castors even explode at the moment of tearing.

“This one's a little bit like that. I need something else. A weapon enough to destroy a city. Is there such a thing? ”

At that time, Bertelgia, who was wandering behind Kim Sung-cheol, said bluntly.

“A weapon that destroys cities? ”

I know something.

Kim Sung-cheol said with a glare.

“Can you make such a weapon with alchemy? ”

Bertelgia sighed and said, Kim Sung-cheol shouldn't be like that.

“This is the only time I'm looking for alchemy! ”

“ ……. ”

I didn't have anything to say.

Kim Sung-cheol is not a very good alchemist.

Technically, it would be right to work side by side.

Bertelgia sighs shallow.

“Actually, there's no such thing. ”

“Hmm."

Kim Sung-cheol's mood became uncomfortable.

“But now that I hear the words that are destroying the city, there's a tool that comes to mind. ”

“What? You have tools like that? ”

Never heard of this.Even Arm Garaz has the tools to make the impossible possible.

Bertelgia waved lightly toward Kim Sung-cheol, eager for answers.

“It's where my singing sister used to live. ”

“In Panchuria?”

There is nothing in Pantheria, the city on the river.

Except gangsters, crooks, and robbers.

However, one scene suddenly passed through Kim Sung-cheol's brain.

A chain.

A huge chain that bound the city together across the entire river.

Kim Sung-cheol remembers that the chain was pulled up by the Giants and destroyed the whole city.

An object of that mass and size might be able to do it.

Above all, isn't Kim Sung-cheol powerful?

A divine power that can move even such chains.

The problem is to get it to the right place, and it shouldn't be too difficult for him with the rest of humanity's power.

Schnelmer has volunteered for this mission.

“With the high transfer magic of our Apocalypse, we should be able to get it with ease. ”

However, he points at the javelin in his body with his bare hands.

Kim Sung-cheol pulled the weapon of disaster Umbrook from his body without a word.

The weapon of disaster was contaminating his mind by using it alone.

“I will do your bidding on my honor. Not this time in this battle. ‘

Schnelmer swears obedience on his honor.

Kim Sung-cheol agreed with Schnelmer.

He gives credit to Schnelmer and gives his own command of Achin.

All the commanders opposed Kim Sung-cheol's decision, but Kim Sung-cheol didn't mind.

Schnelmer fulfilled his mission and devised a new plan to complement Kim Sung-cheol's operation.

“… you are about to use two joints. ”

He generously revealed the Apocalypse's most intimate space travel technique, even as he flaunted that he was under Kim Sung-cheol.

Regardless, the last puzzle of concern leads to victory in the final battle.

The rest is up to the Emperor.

Clapping hands is the only way to make a sound.

*

Kim Sung-cheol's message to stop the beating of the heart instead was enough to confuse the emperor.

As soon as the heart stops beating, the walls surrounding the city will disappear and push through them like wildlings.

That story means the annihilation of the city.

The few mediums left beside the Emperor have sworn that there is no such thing.

“Could be a Barbarian trap. ”

“If we win this way, what does it mean to us if we die? ”

A long time of disbelief and dissension closed their hearts.

Even the Emperor was once no different from them.

But he remembers.

A different look of Kim Sung-cheol.

Before he could see, he was now so grown that he had to look at his back.

Now the emperor can see.

Kim Sung-cheol's message of being too short and rude was because he believed in himself.

What's the need for an elaborate explanation between old friends?

The emperor remembers a battle that was different in the old form, but not much different from now.

Victory that was won with a lifelong mind of giving away flesh and taking bone.

It was the same battle as Kim Sung-cheol thought.

‘He wants to reproduce the battle here. ’

Even though it is far away, the will of losing always works.

Understanding Kim Sung-cheol's intentions, the emperor immediately gave a series of orders in a solemn voice, despite all around him.

“The heart instead stops working temporarily. Evacuate all civilians and defense forces within District 4 before they stop their hearts. We will stop the enemy there. From the east to the light. ”

At that time, a shrine asked the emperor a question.

“What about the herd in District 8? Should we evacuate them into quadrant four? ”

District 8, a dump in the system called the Human Sewers.

The emperor did not treat them as the same people and treated them as perishable garbage.

However, what is the idea of the division between humans now that the Apocalypse is upon us?

The emperor broke his old prejudice and spoke solemnly.

“They are also my people. Evacuate into District 4 with no survivors left. This is an order.”

An introduction order was issued to the sub-district prior to stopping the replacement heart.

without discrimination or citizenship in District 1 or District 8.

“What's going on? ”

Bae Seong-hye, a resident of District 8, said to his husband at the same time, feeling curiosity and fear at the command of an unprecedented emperor.

His husband, called Kim Chi, got up from his seat with his helmet fixed and his sword.

“Rumor has it the enemies of the world have once again appeared before the Emperor. ”

“Kim Sung-cheol? ”

Bae Sung-hye's eyes reminded me of this.

“Perhaps he moved the emperor's mind. ”

Kim stood up and reached out his hand to Bae Sung-hye. My hands clasped together.

“I've always wanted to say something. ”

Kim Chi looked at the street scene filled with the ancestors of the godless evil god.

It was truly a horrible and disgusting landscape.

But what good is the landscape?

Kim said, pulling Bae Sung-hye's hand lightly.

“Thank you for always being with me. ”

“Honey... ”

“I'm in paradise now, no matter what happens in the world. Because you're right next to me. ”

After a short hug, the couple walk along the procession to the upper district.

You hear the eerie sounds of Barbarian horns from afar, but you never let go of the hand you're holding.

*

His heart finally stopped beating.

All the citizens of Lagrein in the Islands fell asleep behind the walls and prepared for the imminent storm.

The barbarians take no action.

They were often more independent of the judgments of each tribal chief than they were of uniform command.

Most barbarians are lazy and lazy, but there are exceptions.

A cunning chieftain notices that the blasphemous uproar heard from beyond the high walls has ceased.

Carefully, he instructs you to shoot the rotting corpse of the prisoner into the catapult, instead of sending them out himself.

Barbarians charge the catapult and shoot it over the wall.

If it had been the same, the body would have fallen over the moat that had already formed the mountain of the body against the wall, but the body went over the outside of the wall without any disturbance.

“Genka!”

The Barbarian anamenfath reminds me of this.

He immediately summoned all the tribesmen and directed them over the walls.

Hundreds of barbarians rush to the wall like clouds.

The other tribe who was drunk at night watched as they dug their ears.

Soon the amazing scene unfolded.

The vanguard climbs over the wall to the ladder without disturbing it.

For the first time, a barbarian's paw touches the walls of Ragranze, where it was not knocked down.

Beyond the walls, the barbarians were excited and began to plunder down and everything they could see.

There was alcohol, food, strange toys, everything.

However, there were no prisoners to play with.

But the barbarians didn't care.

I've never had such a sense of accomplishment and stimulation for exhausted people in such a long siege.

Other barbarians, who saw the leading barbarians roam easily beyond the walls of the city of Ragranze, joined the ranks of plunderers, shouting later.

The gates open wide and the barbarians pour in.

Shortly after, more than half of downtown Lagrein is swarming with barbarians.

The citizens and refugees of Lagranze, located at the top of the city, had to watch the barbarians take over the city with fearful eyes.

The emperor was watching all of it from above the palace.

Fortunately, the barbarians did not attack District 4 immediately.

Barbarians were so distracted by looting precious food, liquor, and sparkly goods that they had already scattered all over the city that they were unable to continue their aggression.

But the chaos won't last long.

The emperor watched the east.

Beyond the ground where the yellow fallout lies at the end of the horizon, there is still no light of hope.

The night was deep.

Finally, the barbarians tired of food, alcohol, and toys began to look for other activities.

The fierce eyes stare at the flashing lights above the city.

The roar that wanted to slaughter began to spread like wildfire among the barbarians.

The horn echoes.

The barbarians voluntarily obeyed the order of their chieftains and prepared for the final assault.

Thousands of ladders are ready and barbarian warriors with modified armor looted from humans stand at the forefront.

The barbarian tribes that stood in front of the wall to the fourth precinct began screaming in unison.

“Genka! Genka! ”

Deep down in the belly, a dreary scream shook not only the ears of the citizens in the rest of the city, but also the heart.

The emperor stares down at the barbarians with a stiff face.

Endless numbers. And one man is strong enough to match the thirteenth day of the continent.

If you do not borrow the power of the heart instead, you will never be able to stop it.

Nevertheless, he made a promise to his brother.

‘I will never betray you again. ’

The emperor's mind was bound.

He decided to keep his promise even if he gave it all up.

Soon the savage attack began.

An endless number of ladders begin to climb over the wall.

The soldiers who wait in advance pull out the ladder with all their might.

Then the barbarians, especially the agile ones, started leaping like locusts against the wall without any aid.

Some of them are seated on the walls.

Dozens of spear blades pierce through the barbarians.

A barbarian throws his ten lifelong soldiers under a wall full of barbarians, piercing them with a spear.

A distress signal sounds throughout the defense ship less than ten minutes after the battle begins.

“We're requesting reinforcements from the left wing. ”

“The number of imperial knights to deploy has been reduced by less than half. At this rate, District 4 will soon fall. Your Majesty!"

Section 4 is at the heart of the defenses in the upper layers of the spiral system.

When this place collapses, the fate of the other three districts will be blazing.

We must defend this place at all costs.

The emperor looked to the east.

There is no light yet.

At that moment, the emperor felt a strong desire to re-activate the heart of the replacement.

Only then can he defend his country and his crown.

And the face of Chromgard, who was so jealous, passed right in front of me.

‘You must defeat him. ’

Jealousy, defeat and revenge.

For an emperor who had never been defeated by anyone, the existence of the Chromgold was a wall to be crossed.

I thought it was the only way to get my values and past back.

That is the pillar that has supported the emperor for the last decade or so.

The emperor clenched his fists tightly.

If you give the order, you can protect the system.

Hard to handle temptation.

But just before making his decision, he had another thought in his head.

It was an idea about Kim Sung-cheol.

The man who bears everything.

What would he have done?

Would he have given up so easily?

No, he lives like a Phoenix, losing all hope even when his body is broken.

The light begins to shine.

It is not the light shining from the dawn.

It is the inner light he created that shines deep in the heart of the emperor. The pillar of jealousy and envy that held the emperor under that light fell like a pillar of salt.

The emperor stood up and ordered his men.

“... drop the Vault. ”