Amcheon Township

As I triggered the exhibition eye, I could feel my senses spreading to a huge extent, as if searching for a beam of light in the middle of an endless sea of darkness. The spirit of the entire Seal cooperated with me and moved my senses to a far-off land, and soon I felt like I was looking at the entire landscape of the Fallen Ocean from hundreds of leagues above.

And I felt a strange shadow cast across the whole of the falling sheep as it flowed on top of the falling sheep for a moment.

Something huge.

It's like an octopus mixed with a dragon and a human.

I feel that the existence of darkness, which has just been reflected in the balance of the clouds, reaches just above the falling sheep. I wanted to share this sensation, so I reached out to the Obsidian while keeping an eye on the exhibit, and the Zegalsa next to me struck my hand, panicked, and dried.

"Stop it."

"Why? I'm relaying what I'm seeing to you Obsidian..."

"Hehehe! Are you trying to drive all your colleagues mad?"

The ferocious growling expression on Jegalsa's face was distorted with embarrassment.

"Ah!"

Then I realized right away.

Zegalsa now knows what [old ruler] appeared above the falling sheep. And I am confident that the essence of its existence will lose consciousness and go mad as soon as humans see it. I'm perfectly fine in the eyes of the exhibition because of my peculiar defensive abilities, but other Humans aren't.

But does that mean that even the greatest masters of the Apocalypse and the Phantom Realm can become maddening in a moment?

"... What's that?"

"I don't know what you're looking at right now... but that... might be the end of your journey."

Jegalsa shakes her eyes in horror and madness.

"Please... be careful."

Does it mean that a peek in the exhibition can be transacted?

As I was thinking about it, things started to change at different times.

After a brief red bite in the brain, the unknown descends.

"Language...? '

The mystical language gradually descends like a spore cloud. While it may be absurd to express the existence of an intangible being called language, it felt to me that the will of the [old ruler] was embodied and conveyed in a metaphysical dimension.

This might be the effect of the National Seal Exhibition.

Interpreting the language of [old ruler] or great beings that cannot be interpreted as the realm of Bondi humans or mortals! Perhaps the salt cloth that made the entire Seal was also in harmony with them, so the translation capabilities of the exhibition were rapidly improved.

Curr

When I heard it directly with my ears, my brain was just pounding and I heard a bad sound. Therefore, ordinary humans living in the fallen sheep were just screaming or terrified, staring at their brains. There doesn't seem to be anyone who understands this language right now.

However - for me, the language descending from the brain stem sounds translated.

[Mine is here]

It was crude, but I heard a definite will. At the same time, a sudden flame rose in the city of Falls.

The fire was man-made. Photoshoes, destruction, and slaughter have begun to erupt everywhere. The battlefield burns, blood splashes down the road, and a dark wind thunders. Hundreds of murders have been committed with screams. The human race was destroyed, and security was wiped out.

It was a terrible sight, but I saw it and I had another idea.

"You don't understand that language...? '

The will of the supernatant has only been propagated, and the human brain does not have the capacity to accept it, and it covers itself with madness to protect itself. Not only did [old ruler] betray his power, but he also said that millions of people were caught in madness at once and created the scene of the massacre.

Flash!

Brainluck hits something and it flashes. A few flashes of brainpower subsided after a while, but it seemed to have failed trying to get inside the falling sheep. I was able to guess the situation from the sight.

'Duel!'

The Fallen Lamb has been in the battlefield since ancient times, and it was most likely the work of a scout master. The Great Horse Sealed by the Fallen Lamb set up the Great Matchmaking System, making it the only barrier that can stop even [Old Ruler].

After a while, the entire palace of the Fallen Lamb collapsed and the ground sank down.

Kugugu District

A frog's hand protrudes from the basement where the imperial palace was. The giant hand slowly reaches out to the ground and begins to pull its fuselage. Soon, the whole fuselage appeared.

It was a creature with a thick and short hair.

It was just that I felt like I could not say frogs or frogs, but the characteristics of other strange animals were in one body. I've seen a lot of strange xenophiles so far, so I didn't feel that bad, but I felt my eyes hurt after a while.

"Ugh."

"Hundred. You okay?"

Despite the anxious inquiry, I was not prepared to answer.

It hurts like a needle in the eye!

Why does it hurt?!

Then Jegalsa, who was watching next to him, said.

"Do not confront the body of God. No matter how powerful the exhibition is, you can live with anger."

"Got it."

Perhaps the power of the curse surrounding the [old ruler] was damaging when he watched it with his own eyes. However, the magic of the [Old Master] seems to be unimaginable, even though he only watches from afar as a Emergency Guard.

At the same time, I was able to quickly infer the identity of the 'toad' in my head.

'Sleeper of Eunkai!!'

A mid-manager of the Imperial Veil, one of the most powerful [ancient rulers], and also of the ancient powers, the peritoneal war (20239)! There has only been one time that the overwhelming existence has been revealed to the world, but I cannot forget the significance of that time.

The frog's gaze slowly turned to the heavenly brain, and he shot the horse facing him.

[Go back to your fears. Is there any trouble coming up here?]

Kieing

It's strange. As the toad's words are blown, the wild frenzy on the ground fades temporarily and the humans seem to have regained their senses. Humans became ferocious because they did not believe in the tragedy they had committed, but it seemed good to them now.

Yes, from a distance from the exhibition, I think I understand [Old Master] 's gaze.

To them, humans were definitely less than worms.

Ooooooo -

Then his brain begins to twitch and spread to all sides.

The dragon of the vision reached out his hand into the perforation.

Terror lingers in his hands. In the depths of darkness, the constellations glow hard, and the daytime sky begins to turn black in an instant. It changes from day to night.

Hwaak

"Oh, no?!"

Darkness came to the chorus late. It seemed that the existence of the brain was changing day and night in heaven and earth by making the fall sheep the source. I watched the scene of the foe to be processed and asked Choonwoojin in a hurry.

"Woojin! This is the drama of pacifism..."

"Ugh... ugh..."

Cheonwoojin had a confident and arrogant expression that disappeared everywhere. His face was filled with fear and despair, and thick drops of sweat flowed on his forehead. Cheonwoojin, who was sweating so much, knelt down and cried out.

"Wrong...!! I can't believe they showed up like that... The world is ending!!"

Cheonwoojin crazily knelt down and began to sulk.

"Cough!"

Then I vomited some blood to see if Simma had arrived! Is it easier to understand the gap between us and the [former ruler] now that we've reached the extreme state of alchemy? Currently, Cheonwoojin, one of the best magicians on the face of the earth, was already heartbroken.

The telescopes quickly calmed down, holding Cheonwoojin's hand.

"Priest! Calm down! That thing is still attacking us..."

"Meaningless! Meaningless...!! Mmm-hmm... Do you know what's happening now, brother?"

"I don't know. Except the day and the night have changed."

Everyone was shocked by Cheonwoojin's continued remarks.

"That being... changed the physical laws of this world with the power of the constellations! The world's topography has already turned upside down and Yin has consumed Yang. I didn't even think that was possible! Fighting someone with that kind of power? Really?"

"......!!"

"Peace and Quiet? Don't be ridiculous!! How do you compare to that... damn... damn..."

Cheonwoojin couldn't get up on his knees with tears in his eyes. Everyone is silent because no one expected the most objective force to break their resolve first. At that time, he calmly said, looking at the darkness in the sky, if it was Lee Chung Un who was looking at the situation coldest.

"... if God changed the law for a reason. Hung Hung, what do you think the reason is?"

"Hmm…"

I rolled my head.

From the previous conversation, an [old ruler] like the dragon wanted something that was present in the falling sheep and asked himself to give it to him, and the sleeper rejected the request. As a result, we changed the laws of the world and reversed the landscape.

"I think you're trying to do something..."

The darkness grew more distorted, and the earthquake split the ground of the Fallen Lamb. The earthquake repeated that the ground was so large that it appeared visible from the perforations to the naked eye that it didn't just end in the fall sheep.

Kuku...

Several lightning strikes intermittently in the brain stem as optimism is physically destroyed. Each of the lightning bolts contained a 'horse' that seemed to coerce the sleeper. Just as the darkness that covers the world claims to be its own, the presence in the brain slowly begins to spread its bat-like wings.

As you turn your back on the moon, your presence in your brain suddenly reveals itself as enormous.

I looked at him and muttered.

"That's a copycat."

A creature that will destroy mankind and resurrect [old ruler] in 500 years!

As the imitation continues to exert enormous power and suppress the opposition system, the opposition system begins to crack apart. The frog sitting in the imperial palace stared at the perforation with its hollow eyes and suddenly screamed.

[Seals are bound, not broken by force; he suffers great wounds.]

Then the imitation poured out its strength as if laughing, and in the exhibition you could feel the volcano erupting throughout the Middle East and the arrhythmias boiling. Whether Yin Yang was turned upside down or not, dozens of monsters were born, and the creatures of darkness began to creep out from everywhere.

The imitation was intimidating, giving off a fierce glare.

[If you break the seal, I will destroy you forever, and him.]

I could see the copycat's intentions from the look of him.

Crazy.

There were two aims for the imitation to appear here.

One is to eliminate the sleeper of Eunkai who is undergoing supernatural causality.

Another thing to do is to break the Falling Lamb's gauntlet, and then even get rid of the sealed sheep!

It was literally something only the existence of the defeat that had an absolute self in its power could do. But at the same time, I had a question in my head.

'What? Then it's obvious that Eunkai's sleeper gained a causality... How can a copycat run around like that?'

I quickly told the Jegalsa.

"Jegalsa!"

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-uh."

I felt sorry for him. However, as long as this whole memory is a chaos of frenzy, only Zegalsa who is already obsessed with frenzy can accept this memory. Even so, I was sorry to Jegalsa for how many times the average human would feel depressed enough to kill himself.

Pa 'at

Zegalsa thought of the Obsidian I had seen and said,

"It's divided in half..."

"In half?"

"Two old rulers split the superhero in half. Probably the contract has been like that since the beginning. That must have been his intention."

"Does that mean that both of them are now halfway through the causality?"

Zegalsa nodded and said.

"They are both greedy. However, because she is more greedy, she wants to get rid of Eunkai's sleeper and get the other half. Then we'll break into the fighting pits..."

"Is that possible? They're both [old rulers], aren't they?"

When I asked the Zegalsa about my question, he shook his head.

"There's a gap. It is quite possible for the current imitation in my view. And slaughtering each other is often the case."

"They could be seen as a blood relative of chaos."

"What use is a bloodline to God? It's a human point of view, and they are the ultimate in ego and selfishness, so they feel no guilt."

"......"

The situation is understood now. I urgently told the Jegalsa.

"Good. If we're going to prevent impersonation from winning, we need to bring in Ceasar. Is that possible?" "

"... I'll have to try."

Zegalsa sighed.

"I think it will be decided before that."

"Oh!"

I shouted in panic as the information coming into the exhibition suddenly changed.

Kuku ku ku...

Optimism had already completely collapsed, and it seemed that no more than one living human being had survived. After being overlapped by an earthquake and a fire in a continuous wave of frenzy, a human being who was nine feet long died in that short period of time. Even in that situation, Eunkai's sleeper sits in the Imperial Palace and recites a spell to attack the copycat in the air.

Paan!

However, an intangible shield surrounded by a copycat shield easily blocked the attack. The breastplate grabs your hand and swings it from top to bottom.

Puqaqium

[Oh, oh, oh...]

God's Scream!

A sleeper trembling like an invoice frog, his left arm severed as if hit hard. We don't know what happened, but the power of the copycat ignored the clan and wounded the [old ruler]. The phantom tore the wings of the bat for a moment, and the Holy Spirit gushed out into the air.

A revelation from the king of kings.

[Nonsense….]

For the commandment of the ancients is in my hand: thou shalt not be my enemy.

King of lords?

An ancient signature?

It sounds like a strange sound, but there is a huge power hidden in the Commandment. Suddenly, the Void Duel System flutters and begins to split apart. When the copycat exerts his power, the rivalry that has lasted for thousands of years is about to be destroyed.

Once the Matchsystem is destroyed - the worst horse in history is released.

Is it possible for a copycat to erase even that existence?

It was when I was watching it unfold.

Shhh -

The silver glow suddenly begins to glow around the Grand Barrier. [Old Master] The silver light that entered the battle to process one another suddenly flashes sharply, and a surprising thing happens.

Wiryric

Wiryric

Wheelic!

Falling castle, completely destroyed and wiped out by millions of humans. The land of woe began to restore as if time had reversed. I was surprised to learn that the phenomenon was the ability to 'recover time' that I had just witnessed through the Pantheon.

But it was targeted at one person, and you can restore the entire Fallen Castle?!

I feel like life, matter, and all of that is what I want! However, Eunkai's sleeper was still dazed, as if he could not recover the damage God had done to God.

When I was in awe, a dark and dark fog appeared over the silver light and shaped like a face. The dark face, even though it's pale without eyes, looks at the imitation.

[The hour of revelation is not now.]

Who am I?

Then the imitation stopped the onslaught and faced its existence.

[Do not stop me, O Great Ash, who fell from heaven]

[All stops]

[Who commanded you to keep the worm?]

The mimicry seemed somewhat unreasonable, yet unreasonable. Then he remained silent and gave no answer. As the status quo continues for a moment, the impersonation chants.

Die!

Phuket

At the same time, the [former ruler], who was suffering on the ground, was indiscriminately massacred and scattered miserably. He was rapidly disappearing, whether the attack was unstoppable by the power of God. At the metaphysical level, the imitation absorbed the causation rate that sleepers had, and told the silvery existence that stopped them.

[You, meet again at the hour of revelation]

Suzus...

The imitation opens the door of chaos and vanishes like a wash. Brain luck faded, silver lights appeared, and traces were hidden, but the constellation's magic could not be unravelled. Whether the impersonation turned the balance of heaven and earth upside down or not, the night was still going on. Optimistic humans were either mad or desperate and frustrated.

It was as Jegalsa said.

The duel between the brothers was quickly resolved without any reason for Brother Ooze to intervene.

In overwhelming form!

I now realize the situation is over and have shared my memories with the Zegalsa again. Then Jegalsa said.

"The midfielder is finished. Volcanoes will explode and monsters and heretics will erupt, so let's flee to Dudu Kingdom. Soon, I'll be resurrecting every sealed Demon King in the world. This is the worst."

"Can you help people?"

"If I could change the yin and the terrain, I would. Give it a try."

"......"

Of course, no one can do that.

I thought as I packed my things.

'I have to go.'

You must meet the scout master before you go to the Kingdom of Dou.

Because there was a silver light in the way of my former mimicry - it must have been a telepath.