The Liberian word seemed vague, and it was a very big concept.
Judge with God!
No matter how great a Soviet shaman may be, even if he transcends freshness as a human being, could he be equal to a giant being called a god? Ordinary humans would not know the difference between fresh and God, but I knew that there was a great difference between heaven and earth in my previous life. The writer insisted that it was different.
"What kind of verdict do you want? Tell me what you think."
[It's nothing. I want to borrow his power and get the Living Old Mother's Law ( ) scattered all over the world.]
In response, the monk remained silent for a moment. And then he said,
"That was your gin."
[My doctor delivered. I need your answer.]
I answered as if I had had had had had had had had had enough.
"That's enough madness. Do you think the gods we serve would dare accept such an offer?"
He was wearing a headscarf, so he couldn't tell what he was looking at. After a while, he said, with a dark energy.
[That's why I came here to show your god my strength.]
"What?"
The monk pointed his finger at the sky.
[Don't make fun of me. Did you really think you weren't taking the time to summon the Apostle? I came here to defeat him.]
"......!!"
[If you defeat an apostle, no matter how powerful a god may be, he will listen to my story.]
You flinch to see if the casting is greatly startled. It was one of the reasons why the Soviet Church's strength became stronger and released enough pressure to cover the intestines. No matter how powerful the monk became, if the monk began to exert his full power, he could not handle it alone. Only then did Zhou take off his satgad.
Ugh...
Under Sagad, I could see that he had been resurrected using a reserve body, just as Zegar said. Jegalyu-rong looked at the monk with his hollow eyes and said,
"Will you get a court order to practice teaching? Your strength is also because you interpreted the law. That sinister law you couldn't bear..."
[It's just a piece of the absolute one. But it is the same in a big framework.]
"......"
[I thought I would just accept the emperor's offer, but I had no choice but to hesitate. He was a mortal puppet after all, and there was no guarantee that he would give me what I wanted. I'd rather talk to you, a direct priest.]
Kuku...
The sky seemed to be drenched with enormous blood. An unpleasant aura gathered in the center of the sky and emitted a frightening atmosphere. Everyone here realized that the sign was that the messenger of God was coming.
He said that Zhuge Zhegel Yu-rong was frustrated.
"As the Emperor has suggested, I wish I could share half the world and live comfortably... I can't believe you would negotiate with God! A fanatic."
The monk laughs and rebukes, even though he was a grumpy monk.
[As far as I'm concerned, I'm no worse than you. I can tell by the looks of him, right?]
"What do you mean?"
[The emperor here must be real, but the emperor that used to be in the Imperial Palace must have been a fake. Even if there is one immortality, the fake flesh will just disappear.]
"......"
[Now, it's time.]
The Vatican bishop reached out his hand a few hours later. Zhao notices the aura and opens his eyes.
"No!"
Furrbuck
The next moment, Zhao's body explodes and bounces back. Zhao lies on the ground, writhing in the blood. However, it was not only the monarch who was truly defeated by the Soviet Union, but the emperor.
The emperor was shattered into pieces. I looked at the monk in surprise.
"I thought you said you wouldn't kill me?"
[It was just a decoy to lure Maine into this position.]
The graceful monk reaches out again.
Pa 'at
At that moment, the host's body disappears. You seem to have dodged an attack by the Soviet Union.
[Too bad.]
I could see what the Soviet Church had planned when I saw it.
The Soviet Church has a rough idea that Juju can be resurrected. Nevertheless, it was obvious that it would be difficult to resurrect immediately several times, so it would have been inevitable to hold the life of the emperor and make him appear here. And now that you've struck Zhao hard, he won't be able to do anything for a while.
Suddenly, the Sovereign Bishop, who had organized the imperial court, came out and turned his gaze toward Miho. He slowly sent a hexenmity.
[As you can imagine, an apostle will come here soon. I want you to fight the Apostle with me.]
"What do you mean?"
[Even for me, I was hesitant to fight the Apostle alone and win. But if I had the strength of those two strong Chilyos, I would do anything. Help me.]
"......"
It was only then that I was able to see the change in the heart of the Baptist. He had originally considered surrendering to the Emperor, but the situation changed and decided to observe the power of Chilyo. After seeing the power of Chiljo, it became clear that he could defeat the apostle of God enough, he wiped out the group of emperors.
Then Miho, who was next to him, coldly said.
"Why would she do that? I've achieved my goals, so there's nothing to see here anymore."
[I know you are the lion in the heavens. Shouldn't we find out if this belongs to the heavenly world?]
"Hmmm..."
Miho was worried.
It was just then.
yuuuuuurrgghhh
"Ugh."
I suddenly felt the power surge from the handset. I was embarrassed because it was clear that she was about to come to me. Why do you suddenly want to come now, even though you didn't see it before?
'Dongbin, what's the matter?'
She answered my question.
[Softener. I will need my strength to fight the Apostle. Leave it to me.]
"What... the Celestial Realm has decided to fight the Apostle? '
[If the Apostle comes down to this earth with the prophecy, a great disaster will befall him. If there is a chance of victory, it is right to subdue them.]
Dongbin was right. And if she had fought with my body, I was sure she would have exerted a powerful force without ever before. However, I could not give myself up easily because I had died because of her. Maybe the reason I've worked so hard to raise my career skills is because I want to avoid situations where I can rely on my sister.
What would he have done in this situation if he was hopeless?
I thought about it and looked at Miho.
"Miho, I need to talk to you."
"What's going on?"
"If you accept this Obsidian, I will follow whatever choice you make here. I promise you my name."
I took the Obsidian from my armor and gave it to Miho. Miho may have ignored my offer, but this situation is important to Miho. Miho can be greatly disadvantaged or advantageous depending on what choice I make. Miho looked at me to see if he knew that because he had a good head.
"You're wearing hay."
"Trust me. What curse could come upon you under the direct blessing of the heavens?"
Miho was the lion of the heavens. We can ignore most curses in this world because we are blessed with all kinds of blessings from God.
"First tell me what Obsidian is."
"This is something you can transmit with your own memories. And this place has my memories."
Then Miho said as if he was crazy.
"You want to show me your memories? What does that mean now?"
"You'll see when you get it. The choice is yours."
I said urgently.
"It would never do you any harm."
The Soviet Church was just watching as if it were interesting. I felt the power of the horse become stronger as the sky became more red. I felt nervous because there was no time to talk more. Miho's face became harder and harder to see if she knew.
Miho stared at me hard and said.
"Fine! If you deceive the Mainlander, I will never let you go."
Accepted!
"Here."
I sighed for relief and gave the Obsidian to Miho. Miho received Obsidian, and after a while, my memories began to be read to Miho. Miho stands dumbfounded for a while and shivers.
"You... you can't be... like that..."
Miho couldn't hide his confused face. I looked at Miho and said,
"How many times have you met me? I just couldn't do it this time."
"No way... that's..."
Miho mutters and soon recovers his complexion. And then he said,
"Even if these memories are true, I can't trust you."
"Of course. But at least I want you to know I have a reason to help you."
"......"
Miho was troubled. Miho, who stood still for a while, looked at the monk and said.
"I'll do as you say."
[Good thinking.]
She sighs.
"Hah, there's a subjugation order in heaven, so I'll do my best."
Miho seems to have made up his mind. Then I have no reason to save my life in this life. It was clear that there would be a lot to gain from this fight, whether you win or lose. I nodded and spoke to the monk.
"I'll fight, too."
The Soviet bishop was pleased to say.
[Good... then I'll call the Magistrate.]
"The other two are far away, so we won't be able to get to them right away..."
[Don't worry.]
Suddenly, the Soviet Church held its hands together. Then a strange symbol appeared on the back of his hand, emitting a light, and the light brightened like the sun as the Sovereign Church focused its energy.
Pa!
"......!!"
Immediately, the guardian law warrior, Dragon Secret Service, and Dog Jun appeared in front of me. As soon as they appeared, they bowed down to the bishop. It was as if there was nothing strange about this. When I looked at them in surprise, the bishop said.
[Don't be surprised. This is the power of the Liberian. You can summon the Mage when you want.]
The reverent monk looked up at the sky.
[It's time to come down.]
"Can we win?"
[Hehe.]
In the laughter of the Church, I realized that I had asked a question for no reason.
As long as the emperor has defeated both the casting and alchemists, he has no choice but to defeat the apostles and make God and Judgment according to the plan of the Christians. What the bishop did prevented the retreat, so it was only a matter of fighting or not.
Cough!!
The sky was completely crimson, filled with clouds, and heaven and earth were bitten with blood. Lightning strikes from all over, convulsing vibrations echoing. So far, the hard magical force has made it hard to breathe.
I held the last night of demand tight. Inside, she kept talking to me.
[Softener! Surrender to me!!]
"......"
[Your skills are not enough!!]
I said it because I was annoyed.
Hold still! Because there's something I can't do. '
[Wh...]
While I was arguing with Dongbin, the Apostle's coming continued.
Cough...
Darkness appears.
You can see the massive creature slowly summoned to condensation in the midst of the blood cloud. His existence was as massive as a mountain, with silver fur, and all nine tails. The existence itself brought pressure enough to fill the plains was the fox (£29392;).
I've seen that thing before.
So I gripped my teeth and murmured.
"Run (? p)."
The Apostle of God and the Demon King!
It also appeared this time. But there were two things that were different from before.
One was that the appearance of sweetness was not seen as a lump of foam, but as it was visible to the eye. It was strange to think that the existence of a depression was not allowed to even observe its appearance because it had so strong a force.
Another was that there were ten small figures floating around the fish. Of course, each one of them was small enough to be human. Those 10 subjects were also likely to be something powerful.
As soon as she appeared on the ground, she glanced at the monk once, then laughed earnestly at Miho.
[Uhura... There's my tail.]
Tails?
He makes a strange sound, but his face is fairly pale. I looked at Miho in amazement because he seemed to have lost his mind.
"Miho! Are you okay?"
"... Ugh... That's... ah..."
Miho suddenly settles down. I didn't look suspicious of cold sweating. I was worried that the runners might attack, but strangely, they were just staring at Miho. I realized later what was going on.
Darling wants to overwhelm Miho's soul! '
After being overwhelmed, the runner is ready to eat her soul.
It was amazing. No matter how hard they say it is to be an apostle of God, they want to eat Miho as he is the master of Chilyo.
Just then, the Sovereign Bishop said to Darcy,
[Apostle of God. I'm a Baptist bishop.]
Darcy's gaze turned to the Sovereign Church. It was followed by the word of the Vatican.
[I'm sorry, but I have to kill you.]
[Chuckles, Crazy!]
Darling scoffed at the Vatican's words and nodded.
[Go, 50,000 troops.]]
Then the ten new statues floating near the body of the giant moon began to move toward me.
[Fight.]
"Respect!"
The Soviet Bishop and the Three Advocates began preparing to react as if they had waited. I realized I couldn't wait any longer as things were rushing back.
"Damn it, I can't! '
I wanted to use it when it was more decisive, but I didn't think there would be a future if the ship was stolen. Even the golden army, which looked like an underling, seemed incredibly powerful. If you do, you may consume all your strength before you fight the runner. Moreover, Miho's condition was not good.
I thought my taste was bitter, and I slowly accepted the memory in my head. And as I poured the energy of demand into my spells, I shouted.
"O constellation that flows in the time of destruction! I ask your power. Worship the coming millennium!"
Phage
It was just then.
The moment I triggered the impersonation spell I learned from the prophet, I felt a tremendous amount of power rushing towards my body, and immediately I jumped to a level similar to the maximum capacity of demand. It seemed to lend power as if someone had waited for it, rather than the power of the spell itself. The immense power of the constellations came upon my body in an instant.
Immediately, the darkness of the void spread out in the air, and he quickly caught the army of 50,000 soldiers with a dark tentacle. The troops seemed to be embarrassed, but after a while, they were caught by tentacles and dragged into this space, and the tentacles grew into hundreds without stopping there.
The fluttering circle embroidered the air.
The tentacle protrudes out of its tentacle and reaches out to the sugar. The springy strides back as if trying to avoid the tentacle, and soon it throws out a huge flame.
Kukwakwabang
The tentacles were deeply consumed by the flames of the sugar, but somehow the clear membrane surrounding the sugar was removed. As the prophet said, the tentacle's power removes the spell that protects it.
The sprinter staggers with considerable damage and cries out in horror.
[A copycat spell! And the power that only descendants can wield... are you the son of a copycat?]
I wanted to write more mimicry spells, but all I got from the prophet was a one-time license. After leaving, the prophet gave us permission, we can only use the mortal once. That's why I felt sorry for myself.
"This is your tomb, for sure!"
I saw Miho regaining consciousness. I checked that Miho's complexion was back to normal and told her.
'Dongbin, can you recall your arms?'
[Sure. With the power of demand, it's possible.]
'Then let's go.'
Phage
Dongbin came to me. She said as if to talk to him.
[I like this last night better than my Vampire Blade. I can't help it...]
Dong Bin raised demand last night high.
[Chilyo! Give me strength.]
Then Shinyeon arose, and the figure of the neutral arrow that I saw in the aquifer began to appear one by one with a spiritual light. This time, I could feel their strength as independent individuals, whether they had just appeared to bless her.
When the neutral arrow appeared, the sprinter called out.
[Not a chance!]
The golden army, which had been drawn by the copycat's spell before, came out of this space again.
The line of fire told Dongbin when she saw the 50,000 troops.
[Ten thousand troops of gold! If they get in your way, you'll be exhausted before you reach the runners.]
[Sword Girl Bin! We will deal with those evil bridges!]
[Please bring justice to this land!]
Soon after, the neutral arrows flew into the air with their respective boulders and began to fight the 50,000 troops.
Kukwakwabang
Suddenly, the sky seemed to be on fire. The art of the bridge used by the 750,000 troops and the dominant art of the armbar were chaotic, shaking with enormous pressure on the earth. In the middle of the battle, Miho, the Sovereign Church, Dongbin, and the third generation of the Lion rushed forward toward the run.
The Soviet Bishop cried out:
[Heave!]
A simple nod.
Kwaguang
However, as soon as the Hungarian battle broke out, his body flew back as if he had been hit. The two mountains stumbled and smoothed their teeth as if they had blown the distance.
[Even if the shields were intact, you'd still be...]
The Soviet bishop said:
[Do not underestimate the landscape of eternity.]
Suddenly, the Soviet movement disappeared from sight. It meant that even the swordswoman Dongbin, who was called the strongest of the arms, missed the Liberian movement for a moment. After a while, the monk who had accelerated his movements to a point where he could not even see life summoned Taiji.
Taegeuk grew closer to the foothills of the moon. Through the distorted taegeum, the monk stretched out the number of days ( ), and suddenly a huge palm appeared. While he was in a state of confusion, the hand of the Baptist struck him.
Kwangwang
It was like a pulmonary canal. One number of the Hungarians who accelerated at such a blurry pace that even in Yeongdong Bin's perception world was filled with the brute force that was destroying the mountains. The polar light that flowed behind my back felt like a radiance that enveloped the heavenly body.
The sword girl bean stood beside me.
[As a human being, how could you...]
Only the bishop was free in a twisted palace.
What was even more frightening was that the Church's movements were too fast and hundreds of factions were created, giving it hundreds of times more power. If a chapter had been poured out, hundreds of tensions had passed by, and the light wheels were summoned from time to time to gnaw through the body of the fish.
[Die!]
After a while, the blazing breath of fire springs out to the Sovereign Lord who was launching the attack. That flame of Darkness contained the enormous power of burning an ancient nation. It was powerful enough to repel the impersonation spell just now. Moreover, in the past, it was powerful enough to drown out the Fire Dragon Summon unfolded by Dong Bin.
Weeing
[I am the master of misfortune!]
Then the Christian monk emitted a light from his whole body as he joined the choir. Taegeuk returned to the body of the Baptist, and within a few days, he made the shape of a pentagon. A huge cold and cold gushed out, and the flame of the heat did not harm the body of the Liberian monk to the dust. I was embarrassed to run.
No?!]
[Aqueous polarization of the pentagons. Didn't you know that?]
The hand of the churchgoer, who was naturally gentle, stretched out into the air. Then, behind the back of the church, a figment shape was formed, and a huge wheel of light popped out. The rate at which the churches began to attack again was hard to fathom due to human hardship.
Kuang
Despite being run like that, she reaches out to me with a tail-attack, and my sister Bean is pushing back with ease. It was the right choice to give myself to her because it was a tail attack I would never be able to handle.
"Bishop!"
"I'll help."
Kwaguang
Three legions of law enforcement intervened and began pouring into the innermost air of the throne. It was an unprecedented collaboration between the Soviet Church and the Three Patriarchs. Qi shrugged in embarrassment as it rained like a storm.
I stick my tongue out.
"What a ridiculous pair of cuffs..."
Even though the Swiss Bishop and the Magistrates were joining forces with broken shields, the body of the sweeper was not badly hit. It looks like it was torn and shocked, but there are no serious injuries.
Then she told Miho who was next to her.
[Miho, activate Monday.]
[... what is that? Why would I listen to that call from the moon...]
Miho was confused. I felt like I was about to be mentally controlled by Darling a moment ago. Then she insisted.
[You were one of the nine tails of the Demon King in ancient times thousands of years ago. When she conquered the raging moon, she cut off its tail, and brought one of its tails to heaven to purify it for hundreds of years. As a result, you were reborn as a fox in the heavenly world.]
[......!!]
[But now you are independent because you have gained enough power through the month. Don't worry, I have an ego.]
Miho is stunned. Then he woke up and said,
[Yes! Let's kill him!]
Kieing
Monday and demand are beginning to resonate. Darling tried to get out of the position as though he had been constantly pushed by the Soviet monks and bishops. However, when the Soviet Church noticed the footsteps, it suddenly used the technique.
[Hyun Nghwa (36066; 21163;).]
Time was extremely slow. I didn't know why, but I did. This was not just about getting into the realm of the Office of the Deep Reality and slowing down time sensation. I felt my brain shrinking as if everything in the world had stopped because it was getting slower. This was a Christian technique, but it was not the feast of conscience.
[I rule this space forever.]
bubble bun
At the appointed time, the hands of the churchgoer moved like a gracious Buddha. The movement overwhelmed Samjae's defenses, and he raised his gag as if it were natural. As the sprinkler tried to breathe fire again, the pope slammed the sprinkler's jaw at a faster speed, and a moment later, a huge volume of work was stuck in the sprinkler's body like a wedge. So quickly, thousands of insults prevented him from settling down.
It's like a turban!
I realized the nature of this technology and was appalled. Pushing everything around the space into a compulsory state of the Office of the Physical Rights, instead of accelerating to the extreme, he or she makes the other person weaker and slower!
'Yi, how can you beat this guy without doing anything?!'
I was appalled.
This is not a feast of mourning! Since there were limits to the feasts of conscience, the shamanism was surpassing the common sense of the Muslims. It was unbelievable that even though the Demon Master was weakened by a copycat spell, he could create a unilateral defeat. There was a 'next step' that transcended the Feast of Tabernacles.
[......]
That thought was the same as Yeong-bin, who hesitated to trigger Chilyo's resonance for a while. Dongbin might be able to control the Soviet monk after he defeated her. But I've elicited the power of demand, whether I thought it was more important to get rid of it.
[Take it!]
At the sound of Dongbin's shout, the Sovereign Bishop and the Three Great Sages fall behind. Darling was so beaten up by the Soviet monks and bishops that he couldn't move because of stiffness.
The dangler waved a horse.
[You bastards! I will never let you rise again...]
A flash strikes.
Just like when we wiped out thousands of magic objects, two of them swept through the front with resonance. The moon roars and is swept away by flashes, and soon the landscape changes and the desolate ground spills smoke.
Larynx...
She glanced at the monk and said.
Why don't you make a lamp? If it were you, you'd be in the position of the God-fearing God.]
The Vatican Catholic Church also noticed that I was not wearing my body right now, but a sword girl bin with an arm line. The monk smiled later and replied.
[Because I haven't reached my peak yet.]
When she heard that, she was flawed.
[Did you also meet the martyr? Have you seen the superstition?]
[Chuckles] I see. I think it's a blessing.]
Dongbin did not resist. And then I looked behind me.
[Will the Ten Thousand vanish?]
I did.
The appearance of the golden army in the bloodshot battle with the neutral arrows began to disappear. The Summoner Darcy was extinct, so they were also returning.
A big fight breaks out.
I have lost my word on the task at hand. Either way, the Lord of Chilyo and the Vailian Bishop were united and subjugated. It should come as a surprise that we did not borrow the power of absolute extraordinary existence such as anti-war.
However, there was no doubt about the Soviet status. He must be the highest bidder.