Possessing Nothing

The dark fog looks like a black cloud. Bolander sits on top of the phantom horse in the lead.

The phantom horse had no name. I've been riding this horse ever since I became Desknight, but that doesn't make me an affectionate horse.

The horse that Volander rode in as a human had already died a long time ago. The ghost horse that is burning him now, part of the soul of Bolander, the Desert Knight, has taken the form of a horse.

‘Earrings.’

Lee Sung-min. Volander remembers his name. When we ran into each other up there. Volander thought it was the genocide that Predator wanted. I still haven't changed my mind.

Rather, I became more convinced. Look, he's more unstable and more violent than he looks at from the sea.

I can see the ferocious force pressed against me. If anything happens, the violence that has been pushed to the limit will shatter the human spirit in the face of terrible liberation.

"If it's the massacre that Jennifer wanted, ’

Volander slowly raises his right hand. The vast black cloud behind him shaped the sheer aura of death desired by the three hundred Desknights.

The Desknight army gathered in one place was a visible plague. Contaminates the environment by presence alone. Kim Jong-hyun's joyful breath of death caused the surrounding land to become dark and the plants to wither. Just as Volander was looking at Lee, Seong-min was looking at Volander.

Deeply pressed, you can see a golden spectacle beneath the helmet. I can't read your face. Still, the atmosphere can be read. Lee Sung-min squeezed the spear tightly.

So far it's been easy. Zombies, Stone Golems, Durahan, Banshees. They were not enemies to Lee Sung-min.

In this fight, I have not experienced that Lee Sung-min is a real fight. He is too strong, and his opponent is too weak.

[Volander has no shortage of opponents.]

Heju mutters.

[Since this old man was alive, Volander has struggled and been strong. I heard it was one of the Knights that hasn't been able to find the enemy since he was a Human. He was cursed to become the Desert Knight.]

Lee went forward slowly.

[The more noble a man was, the greater the value to the Demon King. Volander is the worst and most powerful Destiny in history. He was cursed, not corrupted, to become the Desknight, but the Demon King with his soul gave Volander immense power. He's become stronger than he ever was.]

Bolander reaches forward.

Woohoo!

The Deathknights gathered behind Volander's back make a hell of a cry.

[Moreover, the current one... is completely corrupt.] He trampled on his knighthood as a Desert Knight. It made him stronger. I can feel it on this street. He's stronger than the last time he faced the phantom ship.]

I know.

I also felt a sense of reason. An ominous, unpleasant speculation from Volander. If I break my heart a little, this side will be swallowed up.

‘We have to go. ’

Lee Sung-min swallowed a big breath. Woohoo! His strength and internal air vibrate within his body. My head cleared up and my vision expanded greatly. In that widened view, Lee Sung-min saw Volander Bay. Volander's eyelight was also heading towards Lee Sung-min.

The only person who can dedicate Volander is Lee Sung-min. It's impossible for Frau and Abel. They have other things to do.

Curr!

The Desknights have begun marching. Bolander's phantom horse remains motionless. Three hundred Desknights make their way past Volander. Lee Sung-min walked without stopping. Theos raises Lance behind his back with a stiff expression.

“Waaaah!”

The paladins rush forward screaming. As Theos tried to cross over, his knee bent deeply.

- Paoaoang!

There was a burst of air. Lee's body became a purple lightning bolt. He rushes forward faster than the paladins. Volander, who was not moving, makes the phantom horse run a little later than the deserted knights.

Desknight's army splits in half, filling the streets. They seem reluctant to stop the struggle between Volander and Lee Sung-min.

Lee didn't care about the other Desknights either. It was too arrogant to face Volander against them.

I have no choice but to trust the army assembled with the paladins. The paladins cannot stand against the Desknights' army, given their individual abilities. Those who followed Volander have been knights since they were Humans, and the other Desknights have gained power, just as Volander has gained power through corruption.

Will Teresa be a variable? ’

Or the support of the High Septon? Stop thinking about them. Now it became their problem, not the issue of rationality.

Volander runs slowly. He holds an elongated longsword in his right hand. I grabbed the belt with my left hand. Volander straightens his lower back without lowering his posture. Lee did not slow down. The collision is straightforward.

Lee Sung-min slammed his spear and swung his sword without destroying his posture. There was no struggle. Immediately before the collision, Lee Sung-min twisted his posture in the air, spreading his confidence.

Dig, dig!

Along with the sound of breaking, the body disappears into a purple current. Volander turns with a swinging sword.

Glug-ug!

The ghost horse he was riding has collapsed into a fog. The fog bends Volander's left hand and becomes a firm shield.

Boom!

Now there's a brawl. Lee Sung-min was slightly surprised that the tip of the spear could not pierce Volander's shield.

A spear that was fired with enough power. A spear made of dragon material stuck in that shield.

[If your spear is made of dragon scales, bones and teeth. Volander's Armor, Sword and Shield are soul crystals Refined by the Magic Power of the Demon King.]

Volander steps back a little. It was not that big a shield, but Lee didn't see a hole to dig through.

Inside the shield, a black glow flashes. A sharp blade shoots out. The start was stabbing, but the trajectory changes. The swirling attack seemed like a long stretch of black crescent.

Lee Seong-min shot out the spear without panic. A continuous stabbing breaks the crescent moon. The moonlight was scattered.

All of it was a catastrophe created by Volander's sword.

Pabababak!

A light appeared in a row between Lee Sung-min and Volander.

Qarrr!

All the surrounding buildings have been slashed and pierced down.

‘Not a scratch. ’

I dug a few holes. The armor touches the spear, not a whiff. Volander walks forward. The spiral was a shield, not a sword. The force on the shield that is pushing straight in is unusual. No, is it really a shield?

Shhh!

Lee Seong-min quickly twisted her body and avoided the stabbing sword. The shield quickly becomes the sword. Yeah, armor made of refined soul. Not that armor, not that shield, not that sword. Volander deals with his own soul. There are no limitations to its form. A sword if you want it, or a shield if you want it.

Bolander, with two swords in his hands, does not hesitate to close his distance to the Lee Ying-min. This is less than 0.1 seconds. All of a sudden, Volander's black countless strikes. Kaga Gaga! Lee has turned his spear a few times to clear Volander's sword. At that moment, it becomes Volander's big black axe. The axe is running.You cannot accept it in front of you. In that intuition, Lee Sung-min had a strong belief.

Shhhhh!

The ground splits in half in the direction of the axe. Buildings, walls. Both cavities collapsed. A dark darkness rises from within. In the rising darkness, the Death Mask cries out. Volander's axe becomes a long spear.

Darkness rises from the crack, wrapping around the window. Lee Seong-min fixed her posture in the air and finished preparing for the shooting. What Lee possessed became a purple lightning, not a spear.

Nine-thousandth pole window, tubular concussion.

Fragments of force scatter in all directions at the same time as the collision. The space vibrated and the collapsed building turned to dust.

In a shining world, Lee Sung-min crashed into the air. Volander grabs the dagger, not the spear. The heavy swinging sword was big enough to cover the entire field of vision.

The Great Sword cuts through space. We dig through it. Lowers the body to the ground and raises the spear. Bolander does not avoid the spear that rises from the trajectory.

Kwaaah!

The tip of the spear collides with Volander's breastplate. It's hard to feel. It can't be broken. Even knowing it, Lee Sung-min put out his spear to the end. His feet dart forward.

Two steps created this cowardly wall. The room vibrates with a rumbling sound. Purple currents strike Volander's armor without rest. In Lee's hand, the window made a turn.

Guryong Killer Coward.

The current exploded and the nine dragons swallowed Volander's body. The lightning strikes his eyes, but he doesn't let go of Bolander's body.

Suicide flashbacks.

Another shot pierces Volander's breastplate.

- Kuang!

Bolander's body flies back into the rubble of the building.

Lee Sung-min's breathing did not falter a bit. Though he poured out his inner air and strength generously, the amount of power he could handle was already enormous enough to know the end.

“…… aren't you asking me anything? ”

Volander slowly rises from the wreckage. His breastplate was smashed into a smokescreen spear, completely unrecognizable in its original form, and even though we just fought like death, Volander's voice is calm.

“Does that mean anything to you? ”

“Depends what kind of question you're asking. ”

“I don't understand. ”

Lee Seong-min muttered, shaking his head. I know that his attack did not inflict a fatal wound on Volander. Behind your back, you hear a variety of sounds. Screaming, swearing. I heard the sound of searching for God. I heard the curse.

“Do you know what Jonghyun Kim is going to do? ”

“I'm trying to connect the world to the cannabis world. ”

“I know why you're following Kim Jong-hyun. Because he promised to make you and the Desknights human. …… What the hell does that mean? Being human means nothing if what Kim Jong-hyun is trying to do is successful. ”

“I don't want to live as a human being. You want to die a human. ”

Bolander walks out of the rubble, muttering like that.

“For us cursed, death is not a rest. Our souls are tied to the Demon King. Even if we die in this world, we will suffer endlessly at the hands of the Demon King...... So, we want to be human. To be fully rested and to be reunited. ”

Lee Sung-min kicked his tongue small. I thought I might be able to convince Volander, but Volander was hoping to die in the first place.

Lee Sung-min couldn't offer Bolander anything better than Kim Jong-hyun could give him.

“You are a massacre. ”

Volander mutters.

“I'm sure of it. Even if you deny yourself. All the terms say you're a massacre. Xeniella... Hiic. She saw the future of genocide. If Xeniella is doing as she wishes, a massacre ceremony will surely emerge. ”

* Cough *...

A dark darkness rises from Volander. Bolander's glare flashes from the Desk Mask's tweak basket.

“I couldn't stop you if it went the way she wanted it to. You'll be finished with the massacre. ”

Volander raises his sword.

“Maybe I'll revive you for carnage. ”

“... nonsense. ”

Lee Seong-min shook her head and denied it.

Ignoring the vibrations of the aura in your heart.