Possessing Nothing

Although Lee Sung-min tried to ignore it, Heju was considering Volander's words carefully.

Carnage.

The king of Predator, Jennifer saw through the future.

In Heju's mind, the closest creature to the genocide in the world was a rational person.

With the help of Osla, the oppressive force will explode and humanity will be wiped out by the straight people. Lee Sung-min may become a massacre.

‘Geniella urged this guy, Jong-hyun Kim and Volander to clash. ’

Geniella told Lee Sung-min and Samaritan about Kim Jong-hyun.

In fact, Geniella did not see the future where Lee Sung-min emerged, but she did not know about him. That's why I have to think this way. Geniella sent Lee Sung-min here on purpose.

"She's acting for the future of carnage. I'm designing for the future.... maybe, as Volander said...... ’

Volander steps out of the rubble, slowly extending his sword forward. Lee Sung-min knows he can't convince Volander.

Volander will not stop for his own grumbling. I understand. But I can't give it to Volander.

I'm going to die a human being. I know what "leap" means. Death is not death for the Destiny. If possible, yes. I want to let Volander and the Desknights become human...

That's impossible. The sacrifices haven't gathered enough. In order to make Volander and the Desknights human, tens of millions more will have to die, and in the process, Kim Jong-hyun will work hard to connect the Great Marble and Eria.

I mean...

Tsk.

The black light flashes. A black assault cuts through the space. Lee Seong-min ran forward.

The minefield and the blood drive explode at the end of the window.

Hundreds of spears became meteors across the front. The crack breaks through the grate. Bolander's blade glistens endlessly with its dark glow.

He made the night with his sword. The whole room is dark. Inside, the purple lightning flashes once.

Quadruple!

A spear pushes Bolander's sword back. The bounced sword changes shape and becomes an axe.

Spread the axe over your head to avoid it. Bolander's helmet touches the spear as it breaks through the pose.

Volander's eyesight slides. He grabbed two swords and shot them at the crossroads towards Lee Sung-min.

Self-restraining forces have risen. Bolander's attack is obstructed. The glare over the helmet is heavily lifted. I wonder if he was surprised to have been able to stop him from getting hurt on this street. I see. Volander nods. He takes a few steps back, raising his sword.

“You can't fight like a human. ”

What that muttering means.

Bolander's sword falls down. A dark darkness rises from the seams of his own body, armor.

Bolander opens his arms at the center of the wide-mouthed death mask.

Darkness became his cloak. He was proficient in all kinds of armor. But that doesn't mean Volander is unmanned in transcendence. In the field of swords, Bolander is no more than a sword, and in the field of swords, he is no more than a rational man.

Nevertheless, it was because Bolander still had a conscious mind as a human being, even though he had lived for hundreds of years.

I couldn't throw it away. Even if you become the body of Des Nite without warmth and blood. I've been looking forward to a day when I can go back to being human.

The opponent meets Volander and is arguably the most intractable of them all. Fighting like a human cannot win.

Yes, Volander was hoping to win. Even if his actions are against being a knight for life. In the end, he hung himself on the personal grudge rather than the knight.

Commit yourself to corruption.

Cuahhhhhh!

Darkness is everywhere. Lee Sung-min's eyes widened. He hurriedly jumps to the ground. Not here. Behind him were thousands of armies, Abel and Frau.

[I'll move the location.]

Abel nods at the earliest sound. You draw out the blockages of Volander and the Desknights.

Since Lee Sung-min is in charge of Volander, Kim Jong-hyeon is isolated. Abel looks over at Teresa. She was helping the paladins and others in the center of the dazzling light.

‘Leave this place. ’

Abel looks up at Frau. With arms crossed, Frau sighs deeply and nods his head.

She punches out one of Aladur's back heads, rolling her eyes as if she were running away right now.

“Let's go.”

“Yep.”

Aladoor's expression is as swift as when. We move towards the location of Kim Jong-hyun, which Abel, Frau and Aladur have already identified.

Lee Sung-min leaped into the air and could no longer care for them. Darkness pursues him. The low concentration of dark was Volander himself. Lee Sung-min crossed the air with confidence. As far away from others as possible. To a position that does not disturb Abel.

“You don't want to see others die, do you? ”

Bolander's voice is heard in the darkness. Lee Sung-min flipped over in the air. I see buildings beneath my feet. The wandering undead does not see a man.

Shririric!

The spear begins to spin. The rapidly constructed tubular concussion tore through the darkness.

Hwa-oh!

The darkness expands. The hole in the chasm remains filled. The unfortunate darkness was like the power of the Demon King who had been in contact with Prescan in the past.

[That's it. Completely corrupt Volander uses the Demon King's power directly.]

The surrounding sky is dark. The approaching darkness carries a sinister manner. A fierce, mischievous talk, a life so overwhelming as to want death, unlike that of the sword.

It strikes. Lee holds his body in the air and grabs the spear tightly. The mistrust I received from the tetrarch overwhelms his mind.

Line.

It has to be a line. Stick the spear in one line. Move your body in a line. It goes on and on. Just like the owner who covered the snow with a green line.

Squeeze the internal air out of the short circuit. The force is boiling. Do not break the seal. Lee Sung-min swallowed his breath heavily. It tasted like nasty blood in my mouth.

The monstrous body craves blood against the bloodless Destiny.

It exploded.

The internal air and momentum filled my body. Lee Sung-min's eyes glowed gold. He grabs a spear with one hand and plunges it into the air.

The spear that swings with one hand towards the darkness is made of purple lightning. The black sky was embroidered with purple lightning. It looked like a cerebral body. Darkness that spreads light never breaks. The line that Lee Sung-min created was not enough to cover Bolander's darkness.

I know. Lee Sung-min is not a private shareholder. Even if you want to be like him, even if you want to be like him. He is not a private shareholder, so he must do the same thing.

It's still a long way from the tetrarch. Lee Sung-min is forced to pursue his path in his own way, as best he can.

The road opens in your head. A path that is being handed down by the tetrarch.

I grabbed the spear with both hands.

Yingcheon Yang didn't use a spear, but Seongmin uses a spear. Yeah, it's a different way to go from there. The path offered by the tetrarch, Lee Sung-min must go on his own way.

My bones are broken. My muscles are bursting. I had a low level of rationality because I went along the path I knew in my head.

The blood in your armor is hot. There was no pain. I consciously ignored it. Wounds regenerate quickly anyway. Just as Volander gave up his fight as a human, so did Lee Sung-min.

Collision.

Darkness erupts. The open hole reveals the sky. It fills up quickly. They attack from all over.

It was impossible to avoid. You move the spear, full of self-defense.

You turn your body and stab the spear in any direction you can stab, filling the void with a whistle. Little by little, a line was made. Purple lines created by rational people in the dark.

The punching force builds up. Lee Sung-min and the darkness of Volander fall to the ground.

The surrounding area has completely disappeared. I was good at moving. The undead are all around. There's no need to control your power. Fivirina was poisonous.

The wound regenerates, but the blood from the body is damp. The hot body evaporates all the blood.

Knowing that he didn't need to regulate the power, Lee Sung-min drew even more power. The power he could use was still invisible to the floor. All the internal wiring of a short circuit is pulled out. I filled the void with priesthood. Lightning flashes through the whole body.

Faster, faster.

It opens a nine-thousandth pole, reminiscent of the phrase of the Black Spear in the pursuit of extreme pleasure.

From one second to seven seconds, the window method unfolds quickly. The space was broken and exploded repeatedly. There are no traces of debris left in the building.

The outskirts of Germoud, where Lee Sung-min and Volander are struggling, have become a building free plain.

Bolander's body twitches in the exploding darkness. The body of Desknight leaps towards Lee Sung-min.

What's the weapon you're holding? A sword or a spear or an axe? Or another weapon. Don't think. It doesn't matter what Volander uses. Faster than that.

Yeah, as long as it's faster.

A silent spear breaks your shoulder. Your arm is completely shattered. All the bones and muscles that were active in the window stretching movement were shattered. Half the body was killed.

This alone would lead to death, but not to rationality. I endured the agonizing pain of madness.

Boom.

There was a small noise. Volander's weapon disappears without form. One step, the bird regenerates the body.

A full force makes your body move. I hear laughter in my ears. The laughter of me. I walked away ignoring him and reached out the window again. No sound this time. It was too soon.

Boom.

Bolander's bridge is broken. His armor and weapons are the souls themselves refined by the power of the Demon King. Volander's spirit, which sought to make a grievance even in ruins, withdrew in front of Lee's speed.

Speed you can't even control yourself. He smashed his body too much, but instead, he was feeling calm. At this enormous speed. One purple line of his spear calmed his mind.

More.

I took a step. I reached for the spear.

More, more.

The caterer was faster than this. His movements were natural and natural. It did not accompany the collapse of the body or the pain. You should not be ashamed of him.

Having received all the quadruplets, I have to go further than that, like a quadriplegic.

* * *

“There's a commotion.”

Kim Jong-hyun muttered, looking at the crystal ball. An upheaval in the outskirts of Germoud has stirred up Kim Jong-hyun's presence. No, now is not the time to care about him. Kim Jong-hyun smiled.

The brawl between the paladins and the Desknights has stopped. The power of the Desknights was overwhelming, but the power of the saints encouraged the paladins, rebounding the power of the Desknights.

Thousands of people were annoyed by this. But the Desknights are not easily pushed. The situation will be fixed for a while.

‘Even if I wanted to... I can't. ’

Kim Jong-hyun slowly wore robes. You hold the staff and grimoire in one hand. Wearing a hat on the hood, Kim Jong-hyun was satisfied with his appearance.

An evil black wizard who can only be found in stories. Kim Jong-hyun was right for such a popular image.

‘The Grand Wizard and the Grand Shaman...... Neither of them have the power. ’

At least I know about Frau. It's the pinnacle in the field of resuscitation. An enchantment is not as aromatic as necromancy magic. In a sense, it is also a natural enemy of Necromancy magic, which is different from divine magic.

‘The Wizard's Guild Master has Gries. ’

Gries doesn't know what kind of magic he has. That's too bad. You will still be able to find out this time. Kim Jonghyun went to meet Abel and Frau, dragging the end of the robe. The black sphere that rises behind his back quietly vibrates.

‘I don't know what the target is. ’

I didn't intend to be taken down so easily.

Kim Jong-hyun seemed crazy because he was having fun in his situation.