I can't believe Miho's here!

Miho, who declared himself Lord of the Months, fires a fox at the Emperor. It seemed to shake hands lightly, but at that moment, silver flashes were like waves, flying to tens of chapters in size, and the emperor was struck by flashes with no room to escape.

Hueung

Without a peculiar burst of sound, the place where the silver flash passed was neatly vacated. Even the earth was cut down like a dry slice. The emperor, of course, and even the alchemist who was escorting him, disappeared without a trace.

What kind of technology is that? '

Miho was annoyed without any time for me to doubt.

[You dodged it. But you won't get away with it!]

Miho was looking for the Emperor again and was gathering his strength. As I hurriedly tried to talk to Mijo, I heard the Vatican's hexadecirrhosis.

[Capture the Emperor alive. I'll talk to you later.]

[What do you mean? What is the Emperor's proposal?]

[Things have changed. First, do as I say.]

Until just now, the Sovereign Church was seriously concerned about the emperor's proposal. But now I'm going to capture the Emperor and talk to him. The situation changed, but I couldn't believe it. If the Soviet power had been able to capture the Emperor at any time, why would they ask me?

I don't know what that means. '

It was clear that Miho's appearance had changed his mind. Maybe this was an opportunity for me, so I decided to act calm. After all, I also had to arrest the emperor, so I decided to do what the Baptist said.

[Yes, sir.]

Miho suddenly opened his eyes and flashed.

[There you are!]

Shhh.

Miho's body suddenly disappeared. It seems you used the power of Waljo to locate the emperor who moved to another place using alchemist's technique.

'Ugh. How do I follow?'

I felt troubled. I also say I can teleport using a flashlight, but I can't move my body to places I've never been like a magician or detect enemies hiding in the cul-de-sac. At this moment, Miho and the Emperor's group were completely out of my sight.

"If I'd known this, I'd have practiced my drinking..."

I couldn't move my butt. My head couldn't keep up with the unprecedented changes. Then the Sovereign Church turned to the Magi and ordered them.

[Dragon Secret, escort the Hundred Hundred.]

"Respect!"

[And you, my dear, take care of the situation outside. Your role is paramount.]

"Respect!"

[Hm. That's awkward.]

The Vailian monk reaches out and completely destroys the Palace of Tai Lung.

Guava Guava!!

Usually, when a building is destroyed, debris and structures fall, but the Soviet tension is so overwhelming that it seems that the entire Battle of Tai Lung rises into the air. Soon, even the debris disappeared as if it had been burned to the ground, and a clean air appeared.

Is... is that a man without a man? '

I was fed up. Destroying the Taeyoung War with tension is something I can do, but the stature the bishop showed me was tens of times greater than my maximum output.

[Move.]

"Yep."

The lawyers move in an awkward manner as soon as orders are given.

The Hundred Commandos followed the Hundred Commandos flying into the air without any tactics, and Dog Jun went outside of the War of Tai Lung. And the dragonfly came near me wearing a black mask.

"I will escort you at the order of the Church."

"......"

I, of course, stared intensely at Lee Gwang-seon. Isn't he the arch-enemy of the cerebral cortex? Then the dragonfly smiled.

"Heh. I think I should settle with you all the time. But not today. Since you have a public enemy, why don't you join hands first?"

"Stay out of our way. You can follow the Bishop."

"I can't do that. The order of the Church is to escort you."

I folded my arms.

"Why don't you step outside and join the group? This place is dangerous."

"Dangerous bastards... they've lost all progress. This is bare ground now."

"Mouth-breather."

The dragon rain was grumbling, but what I said was true.

Even after Zhao's death, the progress remains intact. However, the first chapter of the book that the bishop had just blown up was rooted out and destroyed in one fell swoop. I had no choice but to be amazed at the lack of supplies. The anarchists were not considered human at all.

Then Lee, who was standing next to me with a pale face, said.

"As you say... I need the help of Cheonwoojin or Zegalsa to go after the Emperor." "

"Hmm. Right."

"Let's get out of here."

"I see."

I was distracted by the sudden look of Miho, and my head wasn't spinning, and Lee Kwang gave me a cold judgment. It was time for me to accept and move.

Kieing...

"What?!"

I was surprised. You didn't even take a few steps to restore your arm's progress again! So far, the danger has not come because it is the realm of the Living Moon, but according to my alchemy, the engraving of the palm trees on every side was showing the progress of the arm.

Can you do this? '

Something's wrong with this armature!

True law was originally extinguished by the right wave, or by the death or release of a shaman. However, the eight-pass spread out and endured as if it had nothing to do with the death of the caster, Zhuge, and now it has been resurrected. This was not possible even in the knowledge of the alchemy of telepathy.

He also said that he felt strange.

"Hey, what's going on? The atmosphere has changed."

"... This place is dangerous. I better get out of here."

"Yes. Listen to me."

"Don't bullshit me. Put your hands on my back."

"......"

Pa!

I used a flashlight the next moment to come out of the Exodus Tai Lung with the two of you. When I came out, my colleagues were waiting for me, including the sword and the solitude. She looks at us in astonishment.

"What's going on?"

"As you can see, the Tai Lung War fled because of the owner of Monday, and the emperor and alchemist fled."

I briefly explained what happened inside.

"Composer?"

"Lee Gwang killed him."

The gaze on the left turned towards Lee Kwang. However, Lee Kwang seemed to completely ignore their gaze, whether they were exhausted by the extreme use of their brainpower. Choon Woo-jin, who was listening next to me, said as if it was strange.

"Dead? Then why are the arms race back here?"

"I don't know. But Zhou must have exploded at the beginning of this light."

"That's odd."

When Cheonwoojin grumbled, Jegalsa said.

"I have a hunch. But I want to check one thing out."

"What?"

"Are you sure... that Zhou is a predecessor?"

Zegalsa's question seemed hesitant. I answered decisively.

"No doubt. He said with his own mouth that Jegalyu-ryong is the master of the Jegale family."

"......"

The seagull became a face of unprecedented concern. If he is who I say he is, he is, in fact, Taesanne Noon and his brother. Zegalsa may not have just come to this point of interest, but to confirm this fact.

Shortly after, Jegalsa opened her mouth.

"The reason the progress has been reopened is simple. It is because Jegalyu-ryong has been revived."

"What? What nonsense?"

"Makes sense. Principles such as supersanthemum."

The muttering Jegalsa was a horse.

"My brother Jegalyu-ryong is the master of the armpit. It is not enough to use your armrests to frame the human body and instill a spirit into the human body. It just lacked stability and durability."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

He frowns.

"Stupid fool... Jegalyu-ryong has so many bodies that are as perfect as superhuman beings. And when immortality occurs, it can transfer its soul to its body, free material. His technique isn't the only way to do it, but the alchemist is clearly a brilliant wizard."

"......!!"

I was shocked to hear what Zegalsa had to say. Then he stammered and said.

"Wait, you're telling me he has multiple clones?"

Zegalsa nods.

"You must have made a portrait of the Imperial Palace in the first place. It must have been used as an offering to [Old Master], but it must have made its own spare flesh just in case."

"And now Jegalyu-ryong...?"

"Well, he must have resurrected with a spare body in a secret place somewhere."

Jegalsa glanced at the progress in front of her eyes and said.

"And this is the eight-pass that he was working on at the same time as the eye moxa."

"......"

"Khh... You're being cautious, too. They must have been immortalized during the Beacon Ceremony, but they're beating the stone legs."

I felt a tremor of horror. A way to resurrect as many people as you want with your spare flesh! This was an unacceptable technique of common sense. Surprised that I wasn't the only one, most of the Muslims here were listening to Jegalsa's explanation with a stupid look.

Chunwoojin said.

"And each one of those actions must be against the very fabric of the heavens. That's why the owner of Monday came."

"Chunwoojin. Do you know where Miho and the Emperor are?"

Cheonwoojin nods.

"I was tracking you as soon as I heard about you. It was roughly contoured."

"Let's get going!"

When I shouted, Choon Woo-jin looked at me and said.

"What are you going to do? The Soviet Church and the Emperor of Waljo must be a mess to survive."

I answered after stopping.

"In this country, we can fight with the power of demand."

This is not unfounded confidence. The normally liberated current demand was supplying me with a tremendous amount of power that I had never thought of before. Now I was able to use my other abilities as well as being a free man.

"Think again. If you can conserve this power now, you can create a force in the river."

Cheonwoojin's hand pointed behind my back for a while. I unknowingly followed Cheonwoojin's handiwork, where my colleagues had gathered so far. There were masters of nonviolence, including gumma, solitude, Jinzo, Jegalsa, and Lee Kwang. Given their influence and their manpower, it certainly would be a tremendous force.

Dragon Rain Shen folded his arms and said.

"I don't like the power play, but I think he's right, too. What do you intend to do when you come to the battlefield where the Lord fights? Don't let it get to you."

"......"

Then the shepherd who was listening said.

"100k. Just go."

Eyes on the left were drawn to the black horse. The dragonfly looked at him with a slightly lively gaze, but she said without hesitation.

"If you were a mortal, I would have told you to follow Cheonwoojin. But you're different. It's beneficial for you to have one experience at all."

"Well..."

"Don't hesitate to go. Leave the rest to us."

"Thank you."

The solitude that was beside me helped.

"Yes, don't worry! Are we just gonna die?"

They were the ones who knew I was an ex-employer. I share my memories, so I understand my situation well. I bowed my head in gratitude.

"Thank you."

Then Yongbyeon, who was listening to the story, said in a cold voice.

"You're joking. You think you can ignore my wishes?"

Kuku...

The inner air of the Spiritual Gang is boiling. The infinite interior air has added enormous availability, making the surrounding Muslims bore to death. If the rains of mercury were to fly from here, there would be great damage.

I stared at him and said,

"Just follow me. Why don't you follow me and protect me?"

"Khh... Don't you think it's easy to just knock you out?" "

"Do it if you can."

Swook

I came face to face with the dragon's rain with the last night of demand. When I decided to fight against him, he gave me a silly look and asked me to live.

"You dare to challenge a magistrate by believing in a skilled artisan? You want to get yourself killed!"

"Of course, I don't just believe in the Unsullied."

"You seem to believe the order of the Church, but I can make you suffer enough without killing you."

I didn't want to be picky.

"What are you talking about?"

"Wha..."

Pa 'at

I used the Necromancer's hilt to attack the dragon's dragon.

"Crazy bastard!"

The dragon shower unleashed an enormous amount of self-defense and produced dozens of balloons in the air at the same time. His ability to create dozens of balloons was halfway beyond the human race like a magician. This power was originally strong enough to catch even Chiljo's Guardian, but I stabbed him without hesitation.

Skaak

At the next moment, the blast that was about to crush my body was extinguished by dozens of silver blades stretching out from the last night of demand. And my body proceeded relentlessly, slashing the enormous self-reinforcement of the dragon's rain machine on one sword, and slashing the shoulder of the dragon's rain forthwith.

"......!!"

Soon after the third sword, as I cut through the Dragon Scroll, he rushed off using a whitewash and ambushed me at the same time. But I did not deal with it one by one, but again believed in the power of Makkah and swung my sword. As soon as the vision vanished, the dragon's pupil expanded greatly.

Shuuk

"Do you want to do more?"

"Ugh… ugh."

The dragon rain was opening its eyes. Once again, I was able to evade my attack range, but his self-defense and ballistics did not stand in my way at all. If the dragon rain clouds rise up in the sky and fire a blast, that would be rather annoying, but at least I'm not pushed out of the civil war. He shakes his hands and says,

"You're a fearsome recruit. I didn't think such a thing existed..."

"Think about it. Don't you think I'd be better off supporting the Pope with this Demand Night?"

"Hmmm... got it."

The dragon's cloth seems to nod reluctantly.

At the end of the story, Cheonwoojin chanted the spell with a wave of his hand.

"Haha!"

Pa 'at

A moment later, I was at an unnamed place with Yongbyeon and Cheonwoojin. From the terrain, it was a canyon, with thick forests everywhere. However, I lost my words when I saw a glimmer beyond the canyon.

Miho closed his eyes, remembering the radiance of the swallowing spirit around his body, whether he had become the true master of the month. And he was waving his hand, concentrating on his mind.

Weeing

The silver moon light that Miho emitted flew away, embroidering the air. The Moon Young exploded upon a strange worm the size of dozens of pages, and it crumbled and crumbled.

Guaguava

Mijo summoned him and attacked him with the power of Wall Young, probably a huge number of horseshoes that appear to have been summoned by alchemists. It was an endless attack of magical objects like waves.

Kuooo

Guaguava

The emperor and alchemist were observing a joyous crash while placing some sort of transparent bead in the air. The emperor bursts into a gigantic laugh in the air as Miho fights like crazy.

[Hahahaha Fox! I'll catch you and make you my mistress.]

Miho was struggling with his elongated strength without even being able to speak to him. The hordes of horses summoned by the alchemist literally covered the earth and sky so thin that no matter how strong the master of Chilyo might be, he is not fit to fight.

"What about the bishop?"

I quickly ascertained the location of the bishop, but I couldn't see him. It seemed like they had already arrived and were looking into the situation. Because he was a sinister man to the end, I caught demand last night while gnashing my teeth at the monk.

"Let's go."

Save Miho!