Amcheon Township
After returning to the stronghold, I found out how powerful the Fang Blade was. He drew out the potential of the sword and held it in both hands with his sword. It seemed like a storm of energy was brewing just by lightly squatting.
Hueung
And I cast a cerebral nephrectomy with my sword. At the end of the series, the Serpent Monkey King wrapped his arms around a bandage around his body.
"That's not the end of the world. Just before taking a step."
Currently, our allies have almost annihilated the Master of the Grand Territory, but the only sugarcane has been introduced to us. He fainted from a fatal wound in a battle with the Nine Patriarch, but barely survived with the help of Congressman Cheonghao.
In addition, glycolic acid is the master of the Great Territory, so I thought it would be objective to demonstrate my current state and demonstrate my current work free. Sugar was a horse that flourished like a snake with cold rust.
"That's what Jinzo said. I have nothing more to say."
"It's no big deal. Can I give you any advice?"
"What a whiny..."
"You can whine all you want. I need to get one more now."
There's no shame in it.
The party laughed as I insisted.
"Do you think I'll die if I see Emperor Xerxes tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"Even if it's me. From your point of view, I'm not the most common monopoly you can see after 50 years of waiting. You might want to get some more."
He snorted the pink liquor that was hanging off his finger.
"By the way, if I give you all the advice you need right now, I don't think your journey is going to be that short."
"What do you mean?"
"Let's just say I advised you to get an epiphany and get on top of the world. What difference does it make? At the beginning of the Great Territory, it's just a white pasture of a powerhouse. You can tell by the way I got beat up by the Jinzo office."
"... Yes."
"And now the only enemies left are the absolute wrestlers, the monsters who slay him with their fingers..."
"......"
He chuckles.
"So pointless. And, Hung Woong, you're really crazy. No matter how formerly infinite it may seem, he's trying to defeat the drunks who rule the world with all their heart."
I acted casually.
"If I thought about it, I would have given up before. That's not your concern."
"Khh... I don't hate you that much, either, after the frenzy of bloodlines." "
Suddenly, the sacred mountain settled down and said:
"Well, let me tell you a few very important secrets and advice in case you die tomorrow. As the greatest master of the Four Heavenly Gates."
"... The most powerful thing you've ever seen, isn't it too arrogant?"
"Arrogance? I was the only one in history who had never graduated from the gates of the Four Thousands and was invincible. I'd go through 5,000 years of Muslim history with 20 fingers. I'm sure no one would be better than me if I were a reader."
"......"
I'm not wrong. Although the saccharide appeared to be toxic, Jinzo and Nine Bishops who easily defeated it were monsters. Sugar was worth calling the best monopoly in the history of the Muslims.
Sugar acid followed.
"First of all, as I said before, the indelibility, my final and greatest reading technique, is not a real poison and therefore is not made in a physical way."
I nodded.
"I remember. I tried to make something that didn't exist, and all the midterm soloists failed to make it intangible..."
"Intangibility is the ultimate poison of will. That's why even the conceptual and intangible can be addicted. It's also not a substance, so it's impossible to detoxify. The master of the same Grand Territory has no choice but to survive on his own terms."
"Mmmm!"
"Of course, it takes a tremendous amount of rehearsal to create a solid spirit of solidarity. In any case, a thousand year old garrison must also form a monopoly."
The sacred acid that Nazik described said.
"Anyway, I think this invisibility trick will help you now."
"Helps me?"
The sugarlic acid looked at me with cold eyes.
"Desire is the power of imagination that can do anything and the will of man against the world. It's absolute awe to create the best form of faith you can think of. But like Jinzou said, you can't get that ultimate belief because your body and mind are now playing separately. Even though I've already surpassed the greatest master of all time..."
"......"
"Then it's simple. It forms a body that fits the mind."
"I'm asking you to perform a dislocation, but you're starting with the wrong premise. That's why it's inconsistent…"
I said it with a big smile.
"As a reader, the only way to transform the body is not by dislocation. Like…"
Later, I felt overwhelmed by the 'how' that sugar explained. So I stood there for a while, woke up and said,
"You want me to go that extreme? That's crazy."
"You are no better than death, right? I'd die 10 times if I were you."
"Ugh."
"In fact, if there are no side effects, these are the ways I would try it myself. I'm a genius, and I've just never been a superhero before."
"......"
He's crazy, too.
Anyway, I kept the advice of sugar in my mind because it was worth mentioning. To be honest, it seemed crazy, but I thought I'd give it a try anyway.
Sugar acid followed.
"And, Hundred Hundred, I hope you don't have to give up on the pretense of saving humans in this life."
"What do you mean?"
"I have lived in this middle school for fifty years, but the human race is already doomed. All the ethics, justice, morality and civilization human beings have been destroyed for a long time. Now that we've rescued Humans, we'll have to start again. Most of the survivors have surrendered to madness and destruction."
"......"
"Doesn't everyone win until you win the last one? If necessary, dispose of the Humans lightly in a big way."
I would have said that I would never do that in my usual country.
But I paused and replied.
"I'll think about it."
Thinking about the death of Jinzo Church, I wondered if it was hypocrisy that I would save all humanity now.
'... After all, all I can protect now are my colleagues within my reach.'
When I thought of the petition for leaving something for me after abandoning all my life for fifty years, I could never save 'everyone'.
I felt more and more compromised with reality, but I got rid of the feeling. Whatever I'm thinking right now, all I have to do is move forward. The more I shake, the more I insult my colleagues' deaths.
Shortly after I heard more information from the sacristy, I went to visit Mangosh and Jegalsa. And I realized that the face of the telescopes had changed.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Whew…"
A network that was unable to speak for a moment opened its mouth.
"I've heard of the priest from the freshness of the heavens."
"Cheon Woojin's?"
"Priest..."
The mangle eventually shed tears in a creased row.
"I've been sentenced to high treason..."
"......?!"
What are you talking about?!
When I looked at Mangosteen in surprise, Zegalsa next to me calmly said.
"That's all the information is, in fact. It's like a declaration that Hyun threw away because it's so desperate to empty out the sky."
I noticed and said in Zegalsa's words.
"The circumstance of treason in the heavenly realm was not explained in detail."
"Yes. As you may have noticed, it's quite ugly."
Jegalsa laughed.
"Whether Cheonwoojin is alive or dead, he must be involved in something big in heaven."
"......"
I asked Lucky.
"Have you heard anything about Miho?"
"They don't know anything about Miho. Unlike priests, they never came to the heavens at all."
"But I thought Miho went up to heaven on the way?"
"There's no way we can know if we take them from the Celestial Hall."
I took a bite out of it.
My colleagues went to heaven and disappeared. How frustrating!
I was prepared and said.
"Don't worry. I'll do something about it."
And the next day.
I made my way to Taisan as promised. Of course, I had no choice but to go with my colleagues, so I had to go alone.
Pa 'at
I was told to come to Taisan only, but I didn't hear where to go. However, in common sense, I calmly walked to the heavenly altar because the most important place in the country must be the heavenly altar.
'There is no magic.'
Magic objects and monsters were traversing all over the Middle Palace, but there were very few here. It is because they form a strong barrier in the heavenly realm so that they can protect the heavenly altar of Taisan. I was so worried that I wouldn't collide with the gods of the heavens.
Fortunately, even until I came to the heavenly altar, I didn't see the freshness or the height of the heavens. As I stand gazing back at the heavenly altar, I hear a familiar voice.
"Hey. Nice to meet you."
Looking aside, a monkey-looking goon slowly walks out of the forest.
"Emperor Castle."
The Emperor Xerxes seemed to have transformed into a much closer human being than before. He sat lightly on the fabric altar and looked at me with his chin bent on his knees.
"He's too fierce to carry on the will of Jinzo."
"What business does the Great Emperor Xerxes have with a man like me?"
"Of course I wanted to see you."
The heavenly host looked at me and said.
"Oh, that's a little gross. Can I trust you?"
I coldly spoke to Emperor Xerxes.
"My power is like a worm compared to yours. Can I use it anywhere?" "
"Hehehe, you have a lot of castles. Well, I was shocked that Jinzo died."
My answer seemed to appeal to the heavenly host. He spoke with a somewhat loose look on his face.
"Don't worry. It's important to talk about today, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to intervene. If you don't have enough power in the first place, you won't even talk about it."
"What's going on?"
"Well... in a nutshell... let me get this straight."
I was flawed and surprised by the continued words of the Emperor's Castle.
"Soon the world will perish."
The end of the world?
I was a little flustered when something big appeared, but I regained my composure. Ordinary people will linger for a long time, but since they are so accustomed to the peak, even if the world perishes, they cannot cause a great emotional uproar.
"Why do you perish?"
"Oh, I'm not surprised."
"The human world is already half ruined. Now I have to hear that we are doomed..."
The Emperor himself smiled bitterly at my words.
"As a human being, I suppose. But the problem with this is that we're trying to wipe out everything on the ground, on the surface, very clearly, from the ceiling. Then you humans will have no seed left."
"Yes?"
What's that sound?
I pondered the words of the heavenly host.
"You mean the Celestial Realm is marching an army to kill survivors one by one?"
"What's wrong with that? If that's the case, even if I could beat the freshness out of them one by one. It's not that obvious."
Although it was hostile to those who wanted to gather the seven yos, Emperor Daerah seemed to be a freshman who liked Humans.
"Well..."
"The first step was for the Nine Patriarchs to defeat the Fallen Lamb's heavenly host and take control of the Fallen Lamb. At that time, the celestial system felt the greatest crisis in history, and the meeting of the chief executive was convened. And that's when it was decided."
Jecheon Daesung said as if chewed it out.
"I am going to cast the state of Zhang Zhao 21610;."
"Bango's State?"
"It is a spell that destroys the world by borrowing the power of the Founding Fathers. If you use this spell, you'll be rid of mimicry, humans, and animals all in one day. The whole world is turned upside down."
"......!!"
"The kingdom of heaven has decided to destroy mankind in order to remove the Nine Churches and the Nine Patriarchs and to block the phantom system. Since the moment Nine Bridges took over the fall, the heavens have been in action."
The heavens are using the power of the underworld to destroy the world!
The story was growing, but I asked the question as I was getting closer to soothing the embarrassment.
"A spell to destroy the world, so the heavens can use it?" We know that the world is bound by countless causality and promises, so we can never commit such arbitrary acts of violence. "
"Yes. Spells worth destroying the world can be used by the top, but not usually because of causality. But…"
The gaze of the heavenly host is sharpened.
"Somehow, as soon as Samcheong was resolved and Seo Wang's mother died, the emperor immediately gave his permission without a 49-day grace, and began to memorize in heaven that it was a Bango spell that neither I nor I had ever heard of in my life. God and the kingdom are united and determined to destroy the world."
"......"
"There are 108 fresh gods in the sky right now, performing a spell. It's against common sense."
Suspicious.
It's very suspicious.
Emperor Shenzhen said.
"Common sense says that a ridiculous grand spell like that must be brought down by the headwinds of causality before it can be memorized. But as I watched from the heavens, it worked perfectly fine."
"Does that make sense?"
"I think it's because of the Queen Dowager standing at the center of the Spell Mill. She's doing something."
Seo Wang-mo!
First in the heavenly elections and above the equal of Samcheong! It was her who constantly pretended to be obscure in my previous life. I listened to the words of the Emperor himself with a nervous look on my face, and he spoke slowly.
"At this rate, the Bango spell will trigger and destroy everything. We have to stop him before he does."
"Are you trying to get help from the petition because you don't think it's going to work on your own?"
"Yes. I thought I could do something if Jinzo helped me... but I'm dead." Jinzo Chung was like an evolving spirit in combat. "
Emperor Shenzhen folded his arms.
"Anyway, Bango's spell is an incredibly big spell. It usually takes more than 10,000 years for a shaman to memorize it. So even if the spiritual ships stick together, it will take at least ten days and nights for the spell to be triggered, but we don't know when it will be completed."
"I see."
"But I can't attack Queen Dowager alone, so I've given you three days until you repair it."
"......"
"Will you come with me to stop the Bango spell?"
I have no choice.
It is because the moment Bango's spell is triggered, nothing will happen and all of his colleagues will be dead and I will be the only one left. How could I miss this opportunity if the Emperor himself helped us?
But I felt awkward and said,
"Even you, Emperor Castle, are troubled... by those who keep their spells." "
"Whatever it takes. I'm sure there are fighters guarding it, but I don't think there's anyone stronger than me. But..."
"Only?"
The heavenly host shrugs.
"I'm not so sure I can beat Seo Wang-mo. I was beaten up by an angry mother when I went into heaven by myself, but I still have my wounds."
"......"
"Seo Wang Mo has a different personality. I have a special respect for her. So we should focus on interrupting spells rather than winning."
Even if the power of the Emperor is unimaginable, Seo Wang Mo is stronger than that?
I thought I was losing my mind, but I shook my head.
"No, I had a hunch..."
In my past life, Seo Wang-mo came to the ground alone and lightly slapped Izanomicoto. Even if it was a pitch line, it could never be done lightly. Moreover, I have heard many times that Seo Wang Mo is different from the others.
I thought about it and asked him.
"Could you allow me to meet the nine-thousand-year-old girl before that?"
"Yes? Why?"
"You have to meet her. If you can do me this favor, I will do everything in my power to help you."
Jechon Castle tilts its head and nods as if it knew.
"Good. Get ready now."
"Are you leaving now?"
Jecheon Daesung laughed.
"Of course! I'll let you meet the Lady of Nine Hundred. She's on my side, too."