Reincarnator

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In the middle of the Lava Sea, there was a giant black sculpture that soared like a continent.

Now Lazar is asleep.

Though the whole body was blackened to fit the impersonation of the white lion, the majestic figure remained.

He was lying in the Lava Sea, but he boasted such an overwhelming size that he wouldn't be immersed in the whole half of the Lava.

Kuoooo!

Your Holiness, along with Otheon's guidance, Gragos slowly approaches the Black Lion, which has been darkened.

The size of the hydrogen was also larger than the other Gragos, but the size of the lion was so large that the eye height of the fallen lion was similar.

The black lion opens its eyes with difficulty and looks at it with its enormous eyes, whether it senses hydrogen approaching.

"..."

Everyone swallowed their breath with a nervous look.

The Gragos' raid thus far has all been prevented by a gigantic hydrogen.

But he's different.

If that lion who looks at them with his big eyes, like the full moon, hit them with his front foot once, the Gragos they are riding on will fly headlong into the lava pit.

Besides, lions are symbols of carnivores.

But that was it.

The lion closes his eyes again as if it were hard to keep his eyes open.

"Phew..."

As everyone lets out a sigh of relief, the giant hydrogen head rests on its forefoot and touches the neck of the fallen black lion.

Currrrrrrrrrr

The giant Gragos and Gragos are connected.

Watching it, Otheon shed tears of emotion.

I never dreamed of returning to their castaway kingdom.

"Oh... oh!"

Ortheons and acarons, which were giving off strange elasticity, soon began to calm and concentrate.

Because I know that this is not the end, but the beginning.

Envy Arryn, who saw the restless archaeologists and their actions, narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Aren't you going to treat those who are approaching? If you need help, we're here to help."

Then Envy Arryn points to dozens of mountain ranges approaching from afar.

No. Huge Gragos, like the mountains.

They come restlessly to bite the Gragos in the shape of hydrogen.

If we don't treat them, the Gragos they're standing on will be crushed by the walkers in an instant.

"There's no time."

"What?"

Hansoo looked around.

The Crucifixion Clan, Enby Arryn.

The Lorele Clan, Operation Kim.

Ariel et al., responsible for the other triplicate clans.

The heads of the giant clans are all gathered here.

Hansoo looks at them and opens his mouth.

"There is something you can do."

"What?"

"Evacuate. Everyone up here must evacuate the plague." Before they get here. "

'Time is running out.'

One black Tyradus per transmitter that must contain the cure.

It will take a while for Hansoo to recover from his attacks.

Hydrogen will be attacked as we take it apart and heal it.

'... so this place is abandoned.'

Hansoo finished thinking and looked at Oteon.

Otheon nods as if his heart had been torn but he had given up, thinking that they should give up their servant, Gragos.

'We need to seize this opportunity.'

If Hansoo hadn't brought Gragos here, he would have had to live a little longer.

But someday hydrogen would have rolled around the sea of lava by the increasing number of magos, or the infected Gragos.

Not to mention what the above might look like.

Not when you're leaning on hydrogen your whole life.

We have to move when the time is right.

You have to live on top of something so strong that you can't even compare it to hydrogen.

"We must hurry. It'll take less than three days for them to get close."

Ariel and Envy Arryn nod and start flying around the front page.

............

Kuuuong

"Damn you! Don't push me!"

"Son of a bitch! I want to fight!"

Hundreds and thousands of front and center centuries spread from head to head were simultaneously delivered to all clan members who were otherwise anxious.

Spreading from the Crucifixion, the Lorele Clan, and the Giant Clan, immediately spread to the small and medium-sized clans associated with each other, and in the small and medium-sized clans, again, to personal travelers who were close friends.

In an instant, from the Gragos Tail to the Horned Forest, a huge procession emerged from the Horned Forest to the trunk of a giant black lion.

Of course, the atmosphere wasn't great.

"Oh, shit."

Envy Arryn, who controlled the cross and led the travellers, choked on his tongue.

Otherwise, Gragos is running wild and everyone is standing there all day.

In that situation, collisions were happening everywhere, trying to get the hostiles to cross there indistinctly.

Besides, they were the ones that caused the biggest problems.

"Hey, Ariel. You can't control that?"

"... what am I supposed to do?"

I know it's upsetting, but we're all face-to-face like Magos.

Ariel lets out a ballstent as Envy Arryn, who used to be quite chatty, brushes.

At the end of Ariel's gaze, there was a clan, Acorn, that took control of the O'Connelly clan while Ariel was absent.

Acorn, standing at the heart of the O'Connelly Clan, cries out.

"Why are you trying to get us across? What are we gonna do if we cross there? Mr. Clandestine?"

Then the Acorn mutters to himself.

'Trust the fool who was abducted by the enemy.'

The black lion does not appear to be in normal condition, just over there.

Unlike Gragos, which had good bloodshot skin and thick forests everywhere, there were no living plants on the surface of the lion.

Besides, the scariest thing was the body.

'... damn it. I heard you hate starving corpses the most.'

Acorn frowned, looking at the corpses that could be seen from miles away.

Dozens of Magos starved to death without drinking bodily fluids.

The massive mass is all but skin on the bones.

As long as every one of those people who are hallucinating is starving to death, they can't relax as human beings.

Seeing it, the cold-sweating Acorn once more shouts out at the surrounding area.

"Listen! Those bastards must be trying to throw us into that plague and leave us alone!" Then we all have to starve to death out there! "

Everyone narrows their eyes.

Apparently, the Black Lion over there seemed hopeless to them.

"... I see."

"I think so."

Everyone rumbled.

Ariel, looking at it, seems to know what it feels like to have your blood pressure up and about to die.

I'm trying so hard to save your life, and you're interrupting it.

"Son of a bitch... If you hit me, I'll kill you. '

But I can't do that.

Even at Margaux's level, it's not invincible.

The clans are swarming over there. They're trained hard.

He was never a worthy opponent.

Besides, everyone thought his words were pretty reasonable.

If you hit him in this situation, he will literally explode like a flame in a powder cellar.

'Dammit... I'm embarrassed.'

The other clans are helping to cross over there without a horse. Why should their clan be the only problem?

Narrowed Ariel walks to his skill and cries out loud everywhere.

"You bastards! Look at the Gragos coming your way! If we stay here, we're dead anyway! Do you have any idea how many zombies usually try to eat hydrogen? If we stay here, we'll sink to the Gragos!"

The travelers nod.

In fact, most of the travelers were hesitant about migrating, but there was a reason to cross over.

If you go there, you will starve to death, but if you stay here, you will surely die.

I drowned in the sea of lava.

But it's not that Acorn didn't think of it that way.

Acorn mutters to himself.

'There must be a way to defeat the approaching Gragos.'

Otherwise, the giant leopard would suddenly fall out of the butt of hydrogen.

They must have done something about it.

'They have a way of controlling Gragos... and, of course, they have a way of getting rid of him.'

Seeing the acorn, the deputy seemed a little worried.

"By the way... there's a rumor that one dropped Gragos. He can't take care of all the Gragos, so he's evacuating."

The acorn kicked my tongue.

"This idiot... that's it. '

Then the Acorn points to the distant mountains.

"So you're saying that one of them went in and did something in the Gragos, and Gragos fell out? You think that's gonna work?"

"... not really."

The deputy nodded.

That wasn't something a human being could do.

The combination of the traveler's common sense and their ignorance of Akaron quickly spread like wildfires.

A fast-paced deserter emerges from the procession that was quickly crossing over.

"Aren't these bastards really playing tricks?"

"Hey! Then cross over first!"

Deserters have gathered around the O'Connelly Clan in all of Acorn.

Envy Arryn frowns at the sight of the conflict between the travelers and the members of the Crucifixion.

'... not really. This is how it's supposed to be.'

In a way, this is a natural outcome.

With less information, you have to make a life-threatening decision in a short amount of time.

Who would want to abandon the Gragos that had lived so long and cross over onto the suspicious Black Lion?

The problem is that now thousands of lives will be lost.

I dragged them all the way to the corner and brought them to my head.

Now all I have to do is cross over to that distant plague and there's trouble here.

'I can't. Just cut the heads off those guys over there...'

Obviously not the best solution.

There will be heavy casualties during the collision.

But Arlene's rule was that it was better to deal with it quickly than to waste time.

Envy Arryn touches her hand as she tightens it.

"You don't have to."

"What?"

Envy Arryn stares at Hansoo, who appears suddenly.

"... where were you?"

Envy Arryn mutters as she looks at Hansoo.

He must have something important to do.

Hansoo nods.

"I came here with a little help."

"...?"

"I'm not very good at persuasion. To force you to cross over."

"What have you done?"

Sofia, who was watching next to you, looks anxious.

I've been watching him since the Red Zone, but I've never seen him use the right solution.

Destroy it or exterminate it.

I don't know what kind of life he's been living, but even terrorists will be quieter than this guy.

'To be honest, if it didn't work out so well, it's just terrorists.'

Hansoo shrugs at Sofia's anxious eyes.

"I'm a little embarrassed if I don't just use what's left."

"...?"

That's when the hydrogen form of Gragos starts to roar.

Guooooooooo!

And the hydrogen form of Gragos began to lean very slowly, very slowly.

It looks like it's about to be rolled around lava.

"Waaaah!"

"What the hell! What's wrong with you?"

Everyone gathered on top of his head was frightened.

Because I couldn't figure out the cause of the sudden phenomenon.

However, when he found out what caused it, he did not look like it.

I realized what Hansoo had done.

"Are you crazy? Leave the graffiti!"

Hansoo nods and shouts loudly.

The Horned Forest is loud enough for everyone to hear.

"This is big! Gragos is about to roll! Escape now! We must flee as the plagues!"

Kuaang!

A huge voice echoes loudly over the crowd.

As soon as people heard that, they realized what was happening.

How to survive at the same time.

"Aah! Damn it!"

O'Connello Acorn, a group of needless people, starts running crazily towards the Black Lion.

For five to six years, the insides have managed to escape above the plagues, even in a vibration as massive as those travellers around the other side.

'That's too bad. You're the best runner.'

Hansoo laughs as he looks at O'Connelly's clan members crossing towards the Black Lion at an incredible speed.

"Let's cross now, too."

"... he's a real nutcase."

"All I needed was a good result."

Hansoo looks at the sigh of control and recalls his next goal.

'Go to Lazar and collect the thornbush coffin.'

Artifacts of the Elcardion, the Thorn Cabinet.

It is not for yourself.

There is something else for yourself.

The great chief, the legacy of the mechido, prepared by the Elcardion.

A treasure that allowed him, the Akaron, to capture the Black Tyrados one-on-one.

Hansoo takes a deep breath and leaps toward Lazar.

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