Reincarnator

Fragment of the Seven Souls.

Never, never give power for free.

Maybe they're similar in the first place.

Metyron's body in the Yellow Zone is never able to take advantage of Tae-hee's soul in the vicinity of the Purple Zone.

Even the shrapnel.

Different zones, different strengths, different temperatures.

In the beginning, the body of Metyron is overheated and exhausted even if it draws just a little bit of its soul power.

Like a child wielding a heavy attitude.

Especially if you're using a magical power that's hard to handle.

Unless you have enhanced your body like Hansoo did, Magic circuits can overload even if you use your runes backwards and backwards with a human body that has not enhanced your body.

If only Metyron had a physical or magical circuit to withstand that power, he would have lost.

But that's it.

Heavy pressure caused by magic and spirit.

The flesh that could not follow him.

Metyron's combat strength, which did not withstand this deviation, was beginning to see its limits.

Cough!

The scarlet spear extending out of Metyron's left hand struck him hard.

But the groaning came from Metyron, not just a trick.

"Huff..."

Metyron, who swallowed his choking blood, clutches his trembling hand.

Mahjong Ok was still exhaling his magical energy and his spirit was giving him strength, but this body was unable to endure.

Hansoo in front of him was also full of windows.

If he broke his insides, he was completely smashed from the outside.

But Metyron had decades of combat experience.

If we keep going like this, who's gonna win?

'Dammit, we're done here.'

The clan members are dead, and now they're alone.

Metyron grimaces at you with a hollow expression.

'It's not over yet. Variable…. If only there were variables.'

If so, things can turn upside down.

Metyron pulls himself together, raising his magical power and pushing back again.

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

"Are you sure you want to use it?"

You look at the colorful blue stone in front of your eyes and say Kan-kun is still frowning.

If it is the way it is, this stone that transports souls should not be much use.

They have already settled on the body they want, and the existing body is rotten and rotten.

However, there is another use for this Bluestone.

The experiments that took place in the maze.

< Can the liquid metal forming the labyrinth be placed under control by moving the soul. >

Carmen is one of many experiments, and they are already familiar enough to apply.

In other words, if you use a jewel or bluestone that moves souls in theory, you can place enough liquid metal under their control.

Kan-kun hesitates for another reason.

Before Can-kun makes his final statement.

Kel-durin cuts Kan-kun's horse and speaks out.

"Is there any other way out of this Bluestone situation?"

"..."

Kel-durin's words make Kan-kun deaf and honey.

Kugu!

Kugu Palace!

Even now, the satellite fortress is being beaten and eaten without rest outside.

Two kilometers of monsters are now approaching the size of nearly three kilometers and as the satellite fortresses are being crushed, they are accelerating faster.

There's nothing more to it than that monster eating and disappearing the satellite fortress, but it's a manifestation of what will happen if we don't.

No matter how strong the body is, it must be fought to some extent.

'But….'

Kan-kun grips his teeth.

Basically, two things are required for restoration of the soul.

When the opponent does not refuse.

When the opponent's magic doesn't react.

To do that, you erase the human nature of the upper-level race, created by the Red Stones, and use the Black Stones to erase their magic.

And if you do that, you can control your opponent with just one soul.

In fact, even one soul that was genuine in the previous experiment was able to handle the labyrinth freely.

But things are different now.

The body of that giant beast that resembles Carmen is overflowing with dozens of magical powers from Satellite Fortress.

The bigger problem is that there's already an owner in control of that monster.

That way, we won't have enough to pour the souls of the rest of the Jinns into the Bluestone.

Kel-durin shakes his head.

"Don't worry. You won't need them all."

You can tell by looking at it.

Now, the monster, Gael-Tara, is acting on instinct.

To nurture your body and fill your magic.

I don't know what's going on, but the guy on the inside just activated it, and he's out of control.

Then there's a chance.

"Do it now."

"... how do we set the bar? Should I get a volunteer?"

Kan-kun asked with a heavy expression.

It is unreasonable, but it is full of magical power and does not need to be beaten with every soul, but it must transmit a tremendous number of souls.

This is similar to throwing an egg and breaking a rock.

Until thousands, tens of thousands of souls overcome the repulsive powers of magic and settle down in that giant body.

Of course, the soul that bounces off is shattered.

When Kan-kun asks, Kel-durin shakes his head for a moment.

"It's urgent. What if I told you all the facts and you didn't have enough volunteer numbers? By then, that giant beast will be chewing through every satellite fortress and tearing us apart."

"..."

"I believe in my own kind.... Since the people who woke up in hundreds of years may be hesitant, let's gather the facts first. The higher the uniformity of the soul, the better. First, proceed in the order of the highest number of bodies."

Kan-kun's expression stiffens.

Horses are the harmony of the soul. This means that they will strike down all the lowest and fourth-graders who have the highest number.

Kan-kun sweeps his beak, unable to express his words. He nods heavily and turns back.

Seeing Kan-kun like that, Kel-durin kicks his tongue into his stomach.

'It's not going to be big. I can't see what's more important.'

They, a first-class rank rank, know much more and are wise than the ranks below.

Moreover, now that the second rank is gone, only a few survive, and the first rank is obliged to survive and lead the race and Jinn to prosperity.

The body of Leverung is optimized for reproduction anyway.

It's not hard to call that number.

'Yes, it's better to move more efficiently than to die.'

Far away, Kel-durin smiles faintly, looking at the tens of thousands of fourth graders gathering around the Blue Stone.

"Cameron, you have been our strength to the end. Don't worry. Watch me. How I used your legacy to lead my people. '

Apparently, that doesn't even work.

I had to.

If Carmen had been prepared for this, there would have been no stopping of his movement due to the loss of his magical power.

In fact, they observed with their instruments that the surface of low liquid metals is made of a special coating.

Blowing the apocalypse will never cause a magic engine deep inside that monster to explode.

What if an infinite being came under their feet?

"You don't need to be threatened by arrogant humans. '

Even so, the barbarians and Humans have been trampled under my nose.

With that, we can wipe them out at once and restore their original position in this world.

Position as the world's dominant species.

A heavy expression disappears from Kel-durin's face and a nostril begins to flow.

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

Knng!

Cough!

Kuaang!

The deepest part of Gael-Tara's body.

Lightning and thunder strikes near the control room.

Thud, thud!

"Huff!"

Roughly bounced methyron hurled blood against the alloy wall.

The magic circuits on the wall of Metyron have been shattered for a long time.

Hansoo was also crushed with his arms and legs and two of the three hearts were bleeding iron, but there was a crucial difference between Methylon and Hansoo.

Hansoo had very little capacity to lift his spear and kill himself, and Metyron did not have that capacity.

And that's what Metyron knew best.

'... the end.'

The moment that Metyron was about to resign.

Kieing!

A wave begins to erupt in the liquid metal that was bathed in blue light.

It's like rain on a blue lake.

Thousands, tens of thousands of ripples spread across the surface of the massive Gael-Tara.

Metyron's eyebrows twitched when he saw it.

Gael-Tara's excited movements are slowing down.

It's unusual for anyone to see.

There was no story of this phenomenon in Carmen's memory.

That means one.

It means that interference is coming from outside.

At that moment.

Metyron's head begins to spin fiercely.

Whose interference is this?

There's nothing to talk about.

Jinns.

Humans cannot interfere with this giant beast.

Metyron's consciousness moved on to the next.

How will they interfere?

This could also be concluded at once.

'They'll eat it up.'

It's not just shutting them down.

They're trying to eat Gael-Tara whole.

Metyron's mind went crazy next.

Two things come to mind.

What are they going to do if they eat this giant monster?

And what is your purpose?

At that moment.

Metyron smiles on his face.

'It's not the best... Enough on the lane.'

It has the same purpose as its own.

To get rid of all the humans that are up here, up here, up here.

He failed anyway.

Then it's also good to hand it over.

Metyron, who was vomiting blood, laughed as he watched.

"You win. As promised... you can have Mahjeong-ok. Heheh. But... I'm sorry I didn't keep my promise. I can't give you one."

'You win, but I win.'

The moment Metyron gave up control, smiling inside.

Kieing!

Like a bullet trying to pierce the shield, the ripples on the blue film of liquid metal rapidly expand and begin to dig inward.

At the same time.

Currrr.

Gael-Tara's reign of mayhem has passed.

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

Currrr.

"Er... What's that?"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, people look curious as they see a giant beast snatching at the satellite fort and stopping.

Moment.

Thud, thud!

Gael-Tara, a man of enormous muscle, cries out, and turns into a majestic golden sword.

Gael-Tara, who held a sword in her right hand, grabbed the wreckage of the satellite fortress buried in her mouth and fixed the tubes of her head that were shaken in the middle of a commotion with her left hand.

At the same time.

Glug glug!

Carmen's whole body, which looked like it was naked, suddenly turned into a strictly absorbed figure.

Suddenly, the barbarian disappeared and a solemn king appeared.

And there was someone who looked at the giant Gael-Tara with a satisfied look.

'Very good.'

That's it.

That's what suits the dragon race, Carmen, the greatest of them all.

'Please stay like that forever and protect us.'

Leverage must be proud, too.

Kel-durin, holding the Blue Stone in his hand, smiles satisfactorily.

Now that I have it, it's time to show my true face as a guardian.

There's a good target right in front of you.

Satellite Fortress, handed over to Humans.

Much broken and eaten, but still more than ten remain.

It's dirty to use after recovering it from Humans.

I'd rather destroy it and make a new one.

Kel-durin grips the blue-stone in his hand with a smile.

'Go.'

Kuwoowoo!

"Hrrrgh!"

"Oh, shit!"

Seeing him start to move again, people started to scatter like locusts again.

The moment a giant king steps forward and wields his sword to take down a human satellite fortress.

Wood Duck.

Gael-Tara, who held the knife, stops.

Really without notice.

Hmm?

Seeing that, Kel-durin narrows his eyes.

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