The dominant of a drug war is coming?
Jinseo-Chun and I were confused because we didn't know the meaning of the word well. It must be the coming of the veil anyway.Does that mean the divine entity descends on this earth? However, Cheon Woo-jin, who was with him, said with a stiff face.
"Execution. You're suppressing him, aren't you?" "
"That's right. It's not the 'him' that appears this time. Only when the empire of the Ming Dynasty reaches the world and the Apostle's power grows."
"If that's what the death penalty says..."
"An [old ruler] who manages the Apostles himself. He's also the most direct control of the Imperial Palace."
"Hmm."
I couldn't figure out what those two magicians were talking about. So I asked Mangosteen.
"What are you talking about? I'd better explain..."
The grim expression on his face was overwhelming.
"A hundred. You did very well. You're already capable of becoming a monarch in a country without me. But what's happening now is a force majeure, a despair we should have faced over time."
"What the..."
"Listen to me. This was his plan."
He took a short breath and said.
"Zhou predicted that you would somehow gather forces and attack. And I was thinking about getting the Liberty Church involved. That's why I've kept in mind the possibility of defeating the Imperial Society that I gathered because of the Sovereign Bishop and Child, and have another plan in mind."
"Another plan?"
"It is the plan to bring down the Deity himself. I'm talking about the manager who dominates the ambush."
"......!!"
"Of course, the composing was just a plan, and he didn't seem to have much in mind. But as long as we're defeated and the Emperor is dead, we will execute that plan."
I got the feeling when I heard the telepathy. That is, [Old Ruler] The emperor himself is a sage. If an enormously powerful Apostle appeared in the heavenly realm, everything would turn upside down. But I didn't understand, so I asked the network.
"Wait! They've already summoned an apostle? They must have sacrificed quite a bit of gin there, too. A huge personality called the Old Master would cost that much to regain consciousness."
"For what it's worth."
The retinue sighs.
"No... they've already sacrificed themselves at the service. He was consumed by the madness of power and power and did something he shouldn't have done."
"Sacrifice what?"
"3rd Hall in the Middle School!"
"......? '
I felt a strange feeling in the words of the telepath. Why are you suddenly talking about Hall 3?
But at that moment, the conversation between the emperor and the Liberian was passed in my mind.
[Bishop, let me rephrase that. If you still hold hands with me now, I will acknowledge your sensitivity, clarity, ethnicity, and nobility as your territory and seal you up as your own King and Country. And I will grant you permanent jurisdiction in that territory. I also acknowledge the Libyan Church as the First Church of the Middle Church and promise to provide maximum support.]
Yes, that was the emperor's suggestion to the duchess.
At that time, I didn't think much of it, but the sensory and auditory quadriplegic nobility was a land belonging to the western part of the Middle East. And from the size of the earth, it was about three halves of Central China. I think he was surprised to give such a huge land to one cult.
But I quickly came to a grisly conclusion as I connected the words of the emperor with the words of the retinue. I couldn't believe it. My hands trembled.
"Y-you can't... expect a human of 4,000 noble statues..."
It's ridiculous even when I say it.
Are you sure you want to do that?
"Whew... I guess the Emperor and Baron have already set a trap for it."
"... They tried to catch the Vailian monk."
"If so, Hundred Hundred, as you think."
"Really?! Are you sure you've already sacrificed it at the service?!"
When I confront you, you nod your head deeply.
"Yes! The Emperor and his party have paid for the shamans at the Beacon Ceremony, as well as the shamans at the Pub War." I have promised to sacrifice the body and soul of every human being that exists in Sensibility, Listenness, Saturn, and Nobility to Death! "
"......!!"
"At least a million souls will be dedicated to the old ruler without even knowing it. They will be eaten in agony forever..."
The face of everyone in the intestine was frozen cold.
Millions of people in human rights!
Who would have thought such a crazy thing would happen at this point in the development of human civilization? I felt confused because it was so overwhelming. In my head, Tai Gyeong-chon's devastation came back to life. The miserable human sacrifice that gave up being human is not hundreds of people, but millions of people, and everyone will die of insanity. It will be an unacceptable catastrophe in any war.
That's why the heavens rushed to pay Miho a full moon and kill the Emperor! '
The Celestial Realm must have figured out the imperial plans much earlier than we did. And in order to stop the extinction of those millions of people, Miho had to somehow get rid of the emperor. It was a coincidence that I came out and joined the Union of the Liberians.
When I think about it, it's amazing. Somehow, the emperor seemed to have a large interest in the Bavarian Church, but in fact, they were already going to be devastated by the sacrifice. If the Christian Church had accepted the Emperor's offer, they would have had to wait for the end in the land of the prisons.
Cheon Woojin told Mangweing.
"Execution. Let's ask the master for help. If we know for sure that [Old Master] is coming, we've already left our hands."
"Priest... Master is doing everything he can to seal up the exorcism. You won't be able to give us the strength of the dust. You know that, don't you? The situation that seals him is a miracle..."
"Ugh..."
Cheonwoojin drops his head to the ground like that. Even that arrogant and confident genius was frustratingly bad. I gripped it and said:
"Mangosteen. There are two of the powers of Chiljo. There are also the Soviet Bishop and the Wizard. Together, no matter how [old ruler]..."
Despair cries out in agony.
"100k. Don't even think about it. That was wrong from the start. God is different. If we are to fight, we must perish!"
I saw his face and flawed. The look on his face is distorted. He even shed tears of despair on himself. It meant that hopelessness truly considered the current situation irreversible.
Mangosteen says, stealing tears from the snow.
"Baek Woong. I originally tried to find out the truth of the Emperor Oze with a rapture ceremony and gradually gathered the power of Chilyo. Demand, Monday, and at least three furnaces until Tuesday, I thought I could fight the Imperial Palace. But this is how it works when I get caught. It really works."
"Don't blame yourself..."
"100k. If you don't collect at least four of the seven, don't even think about going head-to-head with God. Please remember this..."
The stunned muttering telepath said.
"The best plan right now is to take all our forces and flee the Imperial Palace. Especially Hundred Hundred, you and Miho should never be caught!"
"Run away?"
"I don't have time to talk anymore. Let's move quickly!"
Then, I was embarrassed and asked.
"Now... wait. If we run, what happens to the millions of people in those four stars?"
"......"
Neither Despair nor Cheonwoojin answered. I felt a chill in my spine when I reacted.
There is no way to stop it.
There is absolutely no way to stop the genocide of millions of people!
How did this happen? '
I was stunned. I thought I was moving on with my life without any major failures. After he had just defeated the apostle, he was soaked in a completely victorious atmosphere. But they were actually defeated before they entered the Imperial Palace.
Literally, he practiced the saying, "After winning, he fights."
This life has been completely defeated by Juju.
I gripped my teeth.
"Not yet... no."
I haven't lost yet. As long as you are alive, there will be time to fight and win.
As soon as the story ended, I took three people to the Battle of Tai Lung. I hurriedly spoke to the Black Horse and the Solitude Party in front of the Taeyong Temple.
"I don't have time to explain. Get in the armor first!"
"No?! What's going on..."
"We need to evacuate."
After a brief explanation, I quickly put an ally in my armor. And then I saw the centurion quarterbacks around me. Receptive, stylish, and neophyte masters were resting all over the place.
'We need to evacuate.'
If we leave them in the Imperial Palace, they will become [Old Master] 's prey. I felt the need to persuade the Christians because their conscience was not good enough to make them look like such miserable people.
When I approached the godlike elder and asked him to get into the armor, he resolutely refused.
"Are you out of your mind? How can I trust you enough to get in on a trick like that?" "
"This is a very dangerous situation. We're going to exterminate them all right now."
"Don't be ridiculous. We only listen to the orders of the Pope and the Magistrate."
"Ugh."
I knew I needed the power of a bishop and a magistrate to persuade the Chinese masters.
"Then do me a favor. First, gather the people together."
"Why would I do that?"
"As an aide to the brain. Would you listen to me if I gave you this order?"
I withdrew the royal order of the Brain Necromancer I received from the Bishop. Then the godlike elder changed his taste.
"I understand."
We can't evacuate the Vatican now. So I moved to a homeless man far away from my friends using boiling lights. I tried to return to the Imperial Palace after dropping the people off at their homestead.
Then the sword and solitude stopped me.
"Don't go!"
"Yes?"
"You said God was coming. Then stay here! Why do you want to go to such an extremity?"
I sighed.
"I don't want to lose my life, but something terrible happens when the Soviet Church and the Magistrate become their prey. There won't be any force left to fight the Imperial Court."
"Hnng..."
"Wish me luck."
"Phew. You really don't know what death is like..."
She said bitterly. He seemed to think I was taking too many risks. I scratched my head and flashed back to the Imperial Palace alone because I didn't deserve an answer.
Pa 'at
When I arrived at the Imperial Palace, I shifted my gaze to the fifth floor, towards the bishops and guardians. It is my greatest duty to go there and quickly repel the Bishop and the Lion. It was time for me to walk forward with courage in my heart.
[Hey! Are you sure you want to go there?]
I heard a strange voice. A voice echoes in the air with nothing. I was flawed when I sensed that it was an unusual form of silver I could not detect. At least it meant I couldn't stop the opposing team from hiding and attacking.
That's a lot of coriander! '
You still have a master I can't handle?
I hesitated for a moment and said:
"Yes."
Why?
"Because soon, when God comes, everyone dies."
Then the mysterious voice muttered.
As predicted by the rate share. He told me something was gonna happen here, just like he said it would.]
"What...?"
The voice echoes in the air.
[Go ahead.]
"Wha..."
[Go quickly. You were busy.]
I kept my mouth shut and moved on quickly.
Mysterious Master Unknown! There wasn't much time left to hang out with him. Somehow, he seemed to be able to help me with my work, so I decided to take a look. It was because it was an unknown situation.
Tada
As I entered the first floor of the courtyard, I found the bishops, the Mages, and Miho gathered in one place. They were looking somewhere, and there was a sphere of darkness twisting. The size of the sphere was about three pieces, and the gray color of the spiral circled around the sphere was not suspicious.
I talked to the bishop to see if he felt my resolve.
[Hundred Hundred. Do you know what this is?]
"What are you doing?"
[I searched all five floors of this anterior chamber, but this was all that was unusual. An unknown force is spinning.]
I felt creepy. So I called out to the bishop.
"Bishop! We must flee. It's probably coming from the old ruler."
That's for sure!
The reason why this electric field appeared after the Tai Lung War was broken is simple. It is because this is the altar that [old ruler] comes from. We don't know when God will appear in this black sphere. That made me feel like my tongue was completely dry.
[What...?]
"We must escort the Soviets away from the Imperial Palace at this time. If God comes, there is no way."
[......]
"Bishop!"
I insisted, but the Vailian monk gazed silently at the black sphere. And then he said,
[Good.]
"Yes?! What do you mean?"
[I have come from the beginning to judge with God. I came to negotiate with him to get the Living Old Mother's Law. I will tell you a story when he comes.]
"That's... ridiculous."
I realized that the monk meant it. I thought he was bluffing when I was talking to Juju, but he's really trying to build a fence with God! How crazy can a human be to think that? It was impossible for me to understand the terrifying power of Itaqua that had come upon demand in the past.
I hurriedly looked back at Miho. Then I sent a message to Miho.
[Miho! Let's run away. It's a dog's death out here. If we die here and get our hands on Chiljoo, something big will happen.]
[What does the Sovereign Church do?]
[Damn it, leave it! What are you going to do if he wants to die?!]
I had to be nervous. It's because the Liberian fanaticism has touched me with unpleasantness. Miho nods his head to see if he instinctively felt that he shouldn't be here.
[Let's go.]
I sent a message to a hundred men before I left.
[Commander Han! Run for your lives. God is not something you can deal with as a man.]
Then he looked at me.
[I am a martyr, so I will share my destiny with the bishop.]
I had a hunch on that. Even though you know that if you fight God, you will die. Such a color was new, not only like a hundred soldiers, but also like a dragon's rain and fervor. Advocates are basically forced to do what the bishop does.
'Damn it.'
I grabbed Miho's hand and tried to leave.
But it was that moment.
Woowoo -
Qajik.
That was the end.
Blood rains were scattered.
The body of Gogo Jun, the paladin of the reception, was crushed by the fingers of an older brother who came out of nowhere and became a piece of fit. It happened so quickly that no one in the intestine could react at once. He didn't even scream, and quickly saved his life.
- Should I call it a finger? Like a frog's finger, something made of mucous membrane protruded from the air. It is truly strange that Dog Jun, a superhero of the shameless, could not even react.
But I realized something was different. That wasn't the speed. Even the Soviet Church couldn't kill him that fast. You notice that the opposing Pokémon slaughtered Poison Jun in a single blow using some strange power.
[Haha!]
The first thing I responded to was the Hungarian monk. He tried to restrain the body of Heo Heon by creating a space of modernity at the same time as when he was fighting straightaway. The frog-like palm doesn't seem to budge as soon as the power of the Paleonitian works.
The Vatican... huh? '
But I soon realized the situation was not good.
Bloop.
Blood flows down the Vatican's veins. Not only that, but all of a sudden, blood flows from the body of the Baptist. I looked at him in amazement, and the monk cried out.
[God! Listen to me!]
Kuang
The Sovereign Church pushed Qi and determination into the Taiji more strongly. Then the frog palm slowly pushed away. The blood flowing through the Vatican's body also seemed to be less vigorous. I felt so nervous and shocked that my throat was parched.
I... have to run.
The Soviet Church didn't push God. No matter how desperate the little animals were, they were pushed away like pets. The frog palm appeared out of the air with tremendous power, even though I didn't know it was a Soviet bishop without borders. My hands and feet tremble with overwhelming power.
This is the power of God?
The Sovereign Bishop exerts his bare hands, and for a moment, the power extending out of the sphere of darkness subsides. Then a moment of silence passed.
And some will flowed into the intestine.
Bugs.
It was just that one word.
It seemed to be the only will of the dominant of the ambush.
Burbun!
[Grunting]
The Soviet bishop groaned. I don't know what happened, but one of the Vatican's arms was severely severed and flew away. No - it's meaningless to come here and try to understand why. There was an overwhelming gap that was simply unacceptable by writing.
It was only then that the monk realized something was wrong. He swells once, drawing strength to his whole body. Twice the size of the monk spread a huge hexenmity in the intestine.
Run, all of you!]
Jiaying
Hundreds of mandalas appeared around the body of the Liberian monk. And the body of the churchgoer raised an enormous spirit like an extinguishing flame. It was clear that the parishioner, who was preserving maximum power in the battle against the runners, was casting the largest zero-guards. I don't know what that hardship is, but it will be hard to imagine at least three superpowered masters.
Kugugu District
[Heart !]
At the same time as the violent vibration rises, the palm of the frog once again slammed forward. The bishop blocks the attack with Mandara's shield, wrapped around a crowbar in the air, but this time his ears are both puffy and fall off. It was a terrible sight to continue to fall limbs in exchange for confronting the power of God.
At that scene, the paralegal mercenary cried out in a state of confusion, losing his will.
"Yi, that's a different story! I decided to let him live..."
Was he conspiring with the Imperial Court? However, he did not seem to mention the coming of God at all because he did not intend to save the dragon's rain.
Puang!
The frog palm suddenly flicks its finger and blows his head off. As a result, two martyrs were killed.
A hundredfold grips his teeth and grabs his twin swords against the messenger's palm.
"Twelve Dragon Charms!!!"
Kuooo
Twelve Salt Dragons were made of a mind and revealed themselves to the world. Like pulling all the determiners and oscillators of a hundred men, the body seemed to collapse at least immediately. Later, the great memorial feast, which hit the twelve special feet of a supernatural master, was shot out with the palm of a frog's hand.
Shuuk
But it was then. The space-time seemed to have shifted completely. A hundred-year-old's technique turned small and was sucked into the palm of his hand. It was unbelievable by common sense, so even a hundredfold turned white and fell on his face.
"Ugh..."
Miho's lips trembled.
"Oh, no... we have to run..."
I felt like I was going crazy.
Is this the power of the old ruler?
I was well beyond what I had ever imagined. I thought there would still be room for one body, but now I didn't think it would be easy. I quickly examined the intestine and quickly flashed, grabbing hold of Miho and a hundredfold and teleporting to another place.
Pa 'at
"Uh..."
Something's not right.
Something's... empty.
The next moment, I realized my legs were gone.
"... Rrrrgh!!!"
I cried out in tears. I don't know what happened, but I turned to the flashlight, and I saw my legs, and they were both gone! Rather than disappearing, I felt like something was snatching and tearing it apart. I had to scream like crazy in extreme pain and loss.
I felt my consciousness fading as I gasped for breath. At this rate, both legs will bleed to death because of the torn bleeding. Then Miho, who was next to me, urgently summoned the power of Waljo and cast a healing technique on me.
"Wake up! No!"
"Huff... huff..."
It hurts so much.
I couldn't say the shock of having my leg ripped off like a worm. The bigger question is, I don't even know what happened to me. It was as if you couldn't see it until you were about to attack.
'Hey… here.'
The place I moved was the heavenly altar of Taisan that had come in the past. I wondered why I didn't go where my colleagues were, but I was able to find out unconsciously.
[Old Master] can chase the place to my boil.
It's absurd, but it is God.
I came to the heavenly altar of Taisan with instant judgment because I might be exterminated by my colleagues if I go to the Moonless Gate.
It was then.
"Fool indeed... Your defeat was predetermined before it began, but why fight against the gods?" "
You hear the voice of Zhuge Zhuge Yuryong. Then Miho silently stares at him. Although we don't know why Zhuge Yuan Yuan is here, he probably has a technique that can move at any time in the mountains.
Jegal Yoo-ryung glanced at us and said.
"Give me Chilyo. Then I'll let you die in peace."
"Funny... don't..."
I was gasping. I can't fight because my leg is cut off, but I can't give it to Zhao. Those who have already succeeded in summoning the [Old Master] will have no idea what catastrophe will befall once they reach the power of Chilyo. Not millions, but ten times as many people could die!
Pa 'at
Miho unleashed a powerful moonlight on the monarch without warning. Miho's abilities were currently very high, so it was normal for him to not be able to cope with the original bureaucrats. Suddenly, however, a shield appeared around the wooden body.
Paang
"No?!"
Miho is embarrassed. Zhao chuckles.
"Who reveals their bottom line at once? We had to lure you to the Imperial Court before, so we lost a little. But now you don't have to hide your powers."
"What's with that shield...!!"
As Miho growls, Zheng replies.
"As you can see, it's the power of your arms. The power of a congenital torso. It is the power borrowed from Saturdays."
"......!!"
Miho, of course, was frightened.
Are you saying Zhao owns Chilyo?!
"Don't look at me like that. I wish I was the owner of Chilyo, but this is just a power I borrowed from the drug war. Let's just say it's the power to borrow from God."
Boo Woong
The prybar swings a hand. At the same time, there was a picture of black lines all around the heavens and the earth full of armrests (⁰ 21350;). There was nothing suspicious about the shape of heaven and earth, and Miho shot Walyoung everywhere to unravel the siege.
However, Walyoung disappeared from the air.
"Oh!"
Zhao replied confidently.
"The Palm Tree is the source of heaven and earth. It's also the best magic system created by Emperor Boki. You can seal all your tricks because you can spread your arms around Saturday."
"Ugh."
"Then it's over."
The greatest crisis is imminent. If Zhou continues to kill us, we will be snatched away and everything will be destroyed. I thought over and over in the agony of having my leg cut off and sent a message to Miho.
[Miho, take me to the Celestial Altar!]
[What are you going to do?]
[Hurry!]
Wieing
Miho quickly pulled out the power of Waljo and carried me to the top of the Celestial Altar. Even now, Miho didn't seem to be able to use even one of his original strengths to make sure that his strength was sealed because of the Saturday palm tone. Zhao looks at us and laughs at us like it's ridiculous.
"Haha. What are you going to do on the altar now? Do you think that's a good burial ground?"
"Well..."
I held Miho's back with a pale face because of the bleeding.
"I'll make sure they're all gone by then..."
"What?"
"You said the Celestial Altar was the only link... to the Celestial Realm... so if I can resonate with Chilyo here and detonate it completely... what would happen..."
"......!!"
His face stiffens. I laughed powerlessly.
"The boundaries made by Jeollak will disappear... and the heavens may descend upon the world...?" "
"That's crazy! Don't do anything crazy."
"Either way... the [old ruler] you've been calling won't do it..."
That's the law of power.
Even if there are gangsters, if there are a few others with the same power, they cannot be installed carelessly. I came to the mountains considering that.
Zhao shouts loudly.
"Do you know what would happen if you did that? Don't you know what it means to lose the boundaries of the celestial world?!"
"I don't know..."
He had lost face and was yelling at the whale.
"The true Emperor Ooze is coming again! And they will destroy everything this time without a care! Their essence is no different than [old ruler]!! That would be a hundred times worse than the future of an ambush, so don't do anything crazy!"
He reasoned that he would not be able to stop me and Miho. Even though I sealed my movements with a Saturday, it was enough for me and Mijo to watch him.
"I see..."
Something like that happens.
Is the world coming to an end?
"Die."
But I really didn't care. I'm about to die, and what do I know when he kills me? Am I the only one who has to die unfairly? At the end of the day, it's a hundred times better to fuck him up and die.
I smiled at the startled Zhao's face.
"Hehe... Miho."
"Why are you calling me?"
I really don't like it.
I don't like it.
I had to say it.
"Come... die with me."
I felt miserable speaking.
This was not what I had originally thought. It was a day of joyfully storming the Imperial Palace and reconnecting with Miho afterwards. I can't believe you brought up such a miserable story to die together in a place like this. I feel like I'm going to cry because I'm pathetic.
"......"
Miho's back was slightly trembling.
Miho laughs with a voice that seems to be holding something back.
"... Ah-ha-ha. I'll kill you too."
Ahh.
Is this how it's gonna be?
This is how it ends.
Bloop
I couldn't bear the tears and fell on Miho's back. Miho said bluntly.
"Don't cry, you idiot. He's a man."
"Are you a woman?"
"... idiot."
Miho's voice trembled. She also waited for the crying.
You hear the crow roar.
"Crazy!! Give me Chilyo..."
At that moment, Miho and I took out Chilyo at the same time as if we had promised.
In the last night of demand, the light of the Holy Spirit leaked from the New Moon Feast.
As he summons his arm, his face sprints towards you in horror, and the next moment you hear the world crumble.
"Ahhhh."
I felt relieved to see his body explode in the light.
Stupid
As the storm of light swept over the heavenly altar, the dimensions seemed to be shattered.
As my body was shattered in the light of that light, I could slowly see the eight great shadows that were beyond the dimension standing on the throne. Each one of them had a great storm of the Emperor and was wearing a coffin on his head.
The boundary between heaven and earth disappears and the original beings arise.
"Is that... emperor Oze?"
Is this how it ends?
That was my 17th death.