Max Level Returner
37th picture of externalization
grey exile paper
The new people are busily moving, splitting up to bedtime.
Maybe."
"The animals that travel by season go to places they have never been before. It's called instinct. I think it's like him that the people here miss the heavens."
"I think it's Artram who's most excited. Did you see it wrong?"
My mother will welcome me and embrace me even if I'm a poor child without a seat. I used to dream of falling asleep in the arms of a great mother every day."
Now that I've been to the Wagye, I've only been to heaven in the world of Eternal World, Rosellia.
I'd like to invite you if I can."
It is full of longing for heaven.
"I've been so much. You, too, should go back to your original world."
I'll be back soon."
The sun doesn't seem to know the details."
Yoon Sang-hyuk makes a curious expression on his abrupt words.
Mana, it's an infinite pit that no one has ever touched. Finding something, someone, there will never be an easy task."
"Even if you know Satan is there, it means you don't know what kind of ordeal awaits you and how long it will take to get into the Mouser gang and find him."
"If we're lucky, we can meet early, or vice versa, even after a long time."
I couldn't, but thank you for your advice.
Tram looks out the window and says with a bright smile.
a gray center of exile
Crabs of crabs are piled up and residents and believers are gathered around them. They are all dressed in white. It's a color that doesn't go well with horseback riding. I used to wear dark-colored clothes.
It must be precious clothes that I prepared while waiting.
He is smiling happily. Young children are also chattering with excitement. Yoon Sang-hyuk and his party are watching Atram, who is preparing for the final ceremony, from a little distance away from the distance away.
Not a very great preparation, but every single one of their actions was so reverential.
Tram comes down the platform and approaches Yoon Sang-hyuk. Artram smiling silently and reaching out to his hand. A bright light is gathered in his hand.
"The scar will change to what you want. There is only one chance.Yoon Sang-hyuk, who took over the scar with a nod, takes out the final hymn from the subspace without hesitation. And conveys his will to the scar.Be one.The scar is shining brightly. The light, which was as bright as to blind, disappeared. The scar that shone on Yoon's palm also disappeared. But no one is curious about the whereabouts of the scar.Yoon Sang-hyuk's sword in the other hand shines brilliantly in praise of the end of the sword. The sculpture left by the star of Idea became one with the eulogy of the end."Did you get what you wanted?"
If you use emotion skills, you can quickly find out. But I don't. Yoon Sang-hyuk is smiling.
Everything."
After making the Seongho, lower your head.
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you on behalf of my mother's people.
They're about to lose their eyes.
Artram, who was smiling and talking, looks at Yoon Sang-hyuk and turns around.
This will be recorded in the book.
All
Ida.
I have a question of whether or not to do Basago said there was nowhere Baal could not go and there was nothing he could not see. There's no reason for Basago to say something he hasn't asked, so he'll be watching this from somewhere.
"Money, have mercy on these sons of bitches and have them in your wide arms again."
The grey horse sky opens. A huge stream of light falls from high and high places.
This is what happened when the first three gods, including Idea, were honored on Earth.
Atram quickly encroaches on the altar where he prays. The aftermath of light extends to Yoon Sang-hyuk and his party, who are quite far away.
I felt as if. Would you like to go to heaven?' seems to be coming from the system. If you adapt to this attraction... Maybe you'll go to heaven.
Me?" But Yoon shakes off the energy that catches him.
I found out that there was a powerful existence called Satan, the demon of the time and not even the Baal.
Maybe. But what if we go back to Earth, which is already free from the threat of "ambitiousness" and "bare"?
Nothing would exist.
To enjoy one's last adventure as a masked monarch, the divine light gradually disappears. Yoon's party was already far back. It would be quite a blow if it were exposed directly to the divinity of the ideology given to you.
There was nothing.
The pile of buildings and the surrounding buildings also disappeared. It's as if nothing had ever happened.
mutter, looking at the place
Let's leave a house to stay."
· End-of-the-line physical strength (M): 45007000Synthetic Attack: 30006000 Wear Restriction: Power 1000, Agility 1000, Physical Fitness 1000 or more: 100% reduction in cool time for all skills.
Special skill "The Book of Rest" Available Special skill "The Book of Destruction" Available Special skill "Appreciation of End of Special Skill" Special effect: Four major attributes added 100 percent to basic attack by 200 percent, agility increased 1000, and physical strength increased 1000. Attack power and sacred attack power have nearly doubled compared to before.
Add 100% power. A rise in strength, agility, and physical strength.
He quickly gained an ability that he couldn't get.
After all, he is a player. This means that you cannot be free from the system window. In that sense, what we have gained this time is so great that we dare not appreciate its value.
Neither was the rise of attack, the stats, nor the rise of sanctity.
100% reduction in skill reuse time.
There is a limit even if you are hanging on.
Aligning with will allow the skill to be used immediately, regardless of how long it waits for reuse. However, it does not work simply by adding together items that reduce cool time.
Because of the limitations of the tempo, the trial of infinite skill is actually only a theory. Moreover, all skill cool-time reduction options are not very common.
"Are you sure this happens?"
It has become
It can be used one after the other.
Even the skills, which would be rated legendary and mythical, could continue to be used under Mana's permission.
Yoon's mouth is smiling brightly, though he is sighing and his head is shaking.
Ibrahimut approaches well-cooked meat on a skewer. There is a glass full of wine in the other hand.
It couldn't be better than this.
I don't know how strong he will be, but if he were now, he would be able to cut his throat even if Satan came, not Satan.
Is that how you're smiling?"
"What?"
Ebramuth, who looks like he doesn't know what I'm saying,"I'm just saying...…."
Whispering, looking at the tree.
Strong enough to win."
Ibrahimut's furious.
to exist