Possessing Nothing

What the tetrarch laughed at provoked the feeling of godlessness.

He was also aware that the directionality was different.

I do not accept it. I just think that the word of a savage is unparalleled.

The atheist raises the inner air to look at the tetrarch.

The inner aesthetic was no longer an inner aesthetic.

Cough...!

Power spreads in all directions. The surrounding landscape of the godless is buzzing.

“I can't keep up...? ”

“Would you like to try?”

The tetrarch asked.

I didn't have to answer. It just needs to look like an act, not a word.

Boom!

The feet of the godless hit the ground. The movements of the supernatural move continue to grow. Dozens of visions were created each time the superstitious moves.

Soon it leaps in different directions. The hallucinations that interfered with the space divided the body of the godless.

Dozens of godless atheists pressured the tetrarch, spreading different balls. The tetrarch immediately waved his hands.

It only moves once.

But there are dozens of techniques in it. Astonishing speeds made it possible.

Kuaang!

Lightning struck in the middle of the snow.

Jennifer, who was watching it from afar with the master, was deeply impressed.

The master standing beside Xeniella grips his fist tightly, exhaling a roughened breath.

Both of them were thinking the same thing. Are those two fighting over there really human beings?

He barely restrained the struggle boiling deep in his heart.

I wish she wasn't around. If Xeniella had never said never to get involved, he would have enjoyed the Monsters' banquet there with all his strength.

“No. ”

Xeniella is exhausted. I've seen the poachers fight here. And here, the buyer dies. That's what she saw in the future.

But how will he die? I saw the tetrarch collapsing while vomiting blood. However…… Jennifer's eyes narrow.

Insufficient. Insufficient by superstition. The power of the godless cannot kill the tetrarch. Rather, if we go on like this, we will be killed by the Sadducees.

The two of them were enough to claim to be at their peak as human beings, but Geniella saw that the quadrilateral strength was a little ahead of the superstitious.

It was just as Xeniella thought.

Pabababak!

The superstitious magic is crushed by a high-speed attack that pierces the basket of thought.

The identities that were created were not able to cope with the quadrilateral blindness.

He staggers back and distorts his godless face. Of course, this is not all. I have the capacity.

Kuooo!

The ferocious power shifts and the body of the godless rises.

“Suck!”

The workbook that swallowed my breath turned into a gigantic shape.

Kwaaah!

In the power that made the whole ground settle, the tetrarch was free.

He pierces the godless's strength with a single bolt of lightning, splitting it into dozens and scattering to the four winds.

Ten thousand mines in Heilang.

Dozens of lightning struck 10,000 lightning bolts. Atheism stretches out its arms with shouts.

Kwaaah!

The world turned white with a thunderstorm.

But the black, 10,000 lines are not erased.

In the midst of the lightning, the quadriplegic laughs. If the spirit of godlessness is an illusion, he is only fast.

The unimaginable speed penetrated the hallucination. A pushing blow knocks the self-defensive force. I couldn't count how many hits it took in a single moment. The Pokémon can withstand hits while firmly establishing self-defense.

I can't see...... I can't respond. Avoiding? It's too much. There is no escape. You can't see the gap even if you look at the gap in the reverse air.

Low power at speed, and attack density at speed. It's replacing everything with speed. A light blow cuts the self-defensive lever.

If the self-defense of the godless is a gigantic rock, the quadriplegic attack is a courtesy and hammer.

Hundreds of courtesans and hammers are beaten at the same time. It's chipping away. Even the infinite interior aircraft lost its meaning in a fast workshop without a quadruplegic rest.

The sky wasn't clear. Most of the sky in the north is gray except at night. When snow falls, it turns white.

Now. It's not snowing, it's not sunset, it's black.

Slowly drains to black. The black line produced by the tetrarch was flooding the world with that color.

Not today.

Lee Sung-min was dazed and saw the black line that the tetrarch made. Lines and curves. It was impossible to predict the trajectory. It was impossible to even see the starting point of the line. When I wake up, it's already started, and by the time I know him, it's already over. It was enough to be called a martyr.

[Clearly, not today.]

Heju said, watching the sage master oppress the godless with an admirable voice.

[Humans who are superstitious admit to be strong. Your master is stronger than the godless. It's what the tetrarch said. Atheism is not enough.]

Lee Sung-min nodded his head with a charming face. The current tetrarch was showing the essence of the Heilang Incense that he hadn't shown in the battle against open water.

The samuralism movement was the most ideal movement for the shamanism of the Puberty of Puberty, which Lee could never imitate.

How many more spears do we have to swing? How long do we have to spend in the air to get close to that thing?

‘At this rate……. ’

The atheist grips his teeth. I don't want to admit it. But I had to admit it now. I can't keep up with the poachers.

How long do we have to defend and defend against attacks? Choosing that way won't last forever.

"Lost" me? ’

My mind goes crazy there. No, you can't. Do not die here. Blood feet stand on the eyes of the godless.

- Boo-hoo.

The sudden sound made the quadriplegic movement stop.

A sudden intervention. The tetrarch stops the assault and retreats back.

It was not just the private shareholder who was surprised by her appearance. I looked up at the sky with the eyes that I could not believe in superstition.

Her descent seemed like a non-human virgin. The woman who came down scattering the white cold had clear silver hair and sunken blue eyes with no trembling.

The tetrarch blinks wide and looks up at the woman.

“Months later.”

“Why are you here...? ”

He asked with an unbelievable voice. Months later, nothing came out of the top of Mount Yuzukia, the moon palace there.

Months later, even though he was a member of the Six Born Territories, he was more mysterious than any one, and even godless could not command him to do so.

Why is Mt. Yuzukia here next month?

“My brother asked me to. ”

Months later, I opened my mouth.

Brother, the godless shoulders flicker. The only thing I didn't know was that after a month and a lifetime, I was a sister.

It was the first time that she introduced herself as her older sister after she came to be godless. Since then, the spirit has always been with the godless, but not months from now.

He only put his name on the six thousand, and did not receive the command of the spiritual medium.

It was an exceptional thing to move after such a month. After a month of receiving atheism and quadrupletism, I opened my mouth slowly.

“We must kill the tetrarch here. ”

The words spit into the grave, and the godless face trembles. Don't you know him because he's superstitious?

The moment I fought the tetrarch. He already decided to kill the tetrarch.

It was because I thought his existence with too much power would definitely be in the way. If it had been possible, I would not have had to suffer like this.

“We'll work together.”

After a month, he said that without changing his face.

At that, the eyes of the godless were wide open.

Hahaha!

Before the godless could say anything, the tetrarch laughed loudly.

He laughs for a long time, shaking his head.

“Will it be two? ”

No, you can't.

Atheism thought that way. Pride...... even without that pride. The martyrdom was clearly higher than godlessness.

Even if they joined forces a month later, I didn't think I could kill the tetrarch.

Atheism was well aware of her post-month skills. Long ago, Chang Wang hung up to fight, so he used to rub his hands on Chang Huo.

It is said that the month after the month has the greatest strength in the history of transcendence, but the power after the month is no different from that of Chang Wang. That much more power against the tetrarch could kill him.

“Will do."

Months later, he replied, as if he had read the mind of the godless. I slowly lifted my hand after a month.

Kieing.

His brow twitched with a young strength in his hands. At that moment, Seong-min was running towards the private stockholder.

Suddenly, after a month of intervention, we knew that it would never work in favor of the private stockholders.

After a month, the light in his hands grows larger. The tetrarch instinctively noticed.

In a moment.

The tetrarch thought of two actions. Raiding and stopping a month later. Leaving this place. The tetrarch smiled. What he did was neither. The hand of the tetrarch moves.

- Blah!

It was not after months or godlessness that led me to my work. Lee Sung-min who was running to help the tetrarch ran into the monopoly.

I had no idea that the tetrarch would put tension on himself. No, in fact, even if I did, I wouldn't have been able to respond.

The primitive tension pushed Lee Sung-min's body backwards.

“Teacher……! ”

Lee Sung-min called a buyer in a hurry, but the buyer didn't answer. Nevertheless, Lee Sung-min could not finish speaking because he saw Lee Sung-min with a grinning face.

Pa!

After a month, the light in his hand ignited.

- Gurgle!

The space begins to vibrate. Just as the land of drought dried up, the space made a crack like a dry spider web.

He rushed to the pose and ran with all his might. An unspeakable misfortune. That ominous and disgusting feeling, which was intuitive of what the future would look like, did not even see the future, distorted Lee Sung-min's face.

Lee Sung-min's body ran into something. Nothing, but there is a transparent wall, and Lee Sung-min's body hits something and stops.

“What is this…?! ”

Aaaah!

Lee Sung-min shouted and swung his spear. The spear that was swinging with all its might did not penetrate the walls of the space.

A brothel keeper.

I looked around slowly. The landscape has not changed. But now, where the tetrarch stood, it was the snow that was there before, but not the snow.

“This..."

Nothing has changed greatly. However, the expression of superstition was hard on the peculiarity buried throughout the space.

He knew this space well. A few months ago, I was trapped in this godforsaken world.

Yes. The Horseman I met at the Horseman of the Hughson Mountains. The space that the spirit threw away was the same as the strange feeling in this space.

“Why…… months later. You have this kind of power? ”

“This is not my strength. ”

The question of the godless shook my head a month later.

“The death of the tetrarch must be fulfilled. Therefore, the Spirit gave me special power. ”

In response, the eyes of the godless were wide open. The only thing that could communicate with the spirit was the cipher.

It was not because the spirit wanted it to be. It has always been a way of giving orders about what will happen in the future and what will happen in heaven and heaven.

However, this time, the Spirit himself exerted his power to kill the tetrarch. This has been the first time in centuries that there has been a thousand thousand thousand heavens.

The tetrarch was slowly looking around. After a month, he turned his head toward such a master.

“You will never escape from here. No one can intervene in this space. This space is the boundary created by the power of the Spirit. ”

“Looks that way. ”

The tetrarch nods slowly. I liked the fact that there was no external intervention.

“This is what you have to do? ”

I asked as if I had doubts about atheism.

“Yes.”

After a month, he nodded without hesitation. Atheist clenches his fist tightly. I had no choice, but to work with the tetrarch was to greatly undermine his pride. After a month of seeing that expression of godlessness, I was exhausted.

“Don't be ashamed, Atheist. ”

When Atheist didn't answer, Moon Hoe empowered him.

“Horseshoe. The Emperor Yang Seventeen Thousand is the end. ”

“…… What? ”

“The Spirit has spoken. It is not the end of the Apocalypse by killing John Yang, but his existence is one of the greatest axes that brings about the end. ”

“Hahaha!”

The tetrarch who was listening to the word after the month burst into laughter without patience.

“The throne is apocalypse? ”

The squealer chuckles, forgetting even the body tone.

“That's some bullshit. ”