Reincarnator

< 57. Disarm (3) >

Above the Grand Maze.

"Huh? What is this?"

"What's going on? Quests?"

Cough.

The players who saw the falling maze make a curious face.

The entire maze from afar was trembling with strange vibrations.

They do not know what is below and do not know what the soothsayer is, so it is natural that they do not know.

But for some, it was completely different.

"Dammit! More eyes on Rammannan!"

"Hold it steady! This will break the seal!"

The members of the Desert Troops at the top scream in panic.

Reaching an average level of 290, players were frantic and frantic about the elite of the kingdom, which they did not even consider from time to time.

Constantly popping out of their sub-space pockets, various magical materials were being put into the strange runic magic enchantments surrounding the entire dome, and the gigantic magicians, over a kilometer in diameter, surrounding the dome, were spitting out all kinds of lights and intertwining the entire labyrinth.

It's like suppressing something that shouldn't be released.

And Arthur Kransheka, deputy commander of the Mado Corps, who oversaw all that work, swung his teeth.

What the hell are these immortal bastards doing in there? '

It is understandable to the extent that the seals have been distorted by the actions of the Koreans.

But the whole seal twisted like this.

This means one thing.

It means that someone is entering the area with the Seal, God's broken button, and is directly breaking and tearing it apart.

Around Arthurs Crancheca, a flame of passion ignites and the air around you begins to rise.

It means he was furious.

'I don't know what kind of bastard... If I get caught, I'll rip him to shreds.'

Arthur Crancheca shattered his teeth.

I've heard of the dangers of Demihumans hundreds of times.

This Seal is the only thing keeping humanity safe.

It is a clear indicator of which of the two surviving races, humans and Demihumans, were victorious around 1,000 years ago.

But some idiot was tearing it apart.

With power, too.

'Red tide. Red tide... Red tide, you bastards. Put a seal on it. Come on! Put a curse on it!'

I'd like to go in and tear it all apart myself, but I can't.

Demihumans' curses are so powerful.

Life is precious to me.

It is too dangerous to enter the first floor unless the seal works again.

'Dammit... I wouldn't have cared if the Master had come.'

Arthur Crancheca frowns.

Grooming,

If a leader of the Mado Army was as powerful as the commander, even if the curse of Demihumans intertwined his body and drastically reduced his power, he would have been able to go in and defeat this situation at once.

It's basically a different personality no matter how weak it gets.

But you're not there yet.

If the curse suppresses your power, even those players are a threat to you.

'Dammit. You're busy. You can't help it. I don't like any of them.'

The moment Arthur Kransheka frowned, thinking of the Corinne Kingdom and the Empire.

Whoo-hoo.

Arthur Kransheka, who oversees the sealing, sensed a strange wave of magical power.

Arthur Kransheka's expression brightens slightly.

"Yes, these immortal bugs are finally paying for my food. '

This wave means one thing.

This means that the Tin of the Dead is smashed and seals are placed around it.

The blue pouch you gave me contains all the ingredients to restore the seal.

After destroying the dead man's Tin again, sprinkle the ingredients in the bag and the Seal, which was maintained as a skeleton, will be retrofitted for a short time and the curse will be lifted.

Slowly, Arthur Kransheka clenches his fist as he feels the trace of the sealing that began to heal very slowly.

'Come on... Be restored.'

The moment is restored.

I will crush you to the fourth floor at once and crush you myself.

Those bugs are breaking the seal.

On the other hand, I was a little relieved.

'Yes. Whatever you do...' You can't break the seal completely. '

Their ancestors put up a seal and they repair it.

The shattering of the gods is not such a feat.

'Desperate... Wait.'

Arthurs Kransheka stares down at the depths of the labyrinth with evil eyes.

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

The faces of those who heard the noise were stiff.

'There you are.'

A crushing trap that makes players react to a certain level or higher.

That thing exploded means one thing.

Stubborn Red Marbles chased us here.

It's different.

Whoo-hoo!

Far away, in the maze of the Grand Maze, a scorching heat begins to rise.

It means Sharon Stiller is close.

Camille looked at Hansoo.

"Han Soo! Let's fight!"

You can win! '

As hope approached, despair struck.

Immediately before the seal was lifted, the pursuers came.

But that's not so bad.

At least I can see how overwhelming it is to see hope before my eyes in this world that was only filled with despair.

'Just wipe them out... If only we could break the seal!'

The damage would be great, but if it were, I'd finally see something different.

In fact, I didn't have a sense of what was going to happen, but I had a feeling.

However, Hansoo unexpectedly made a serious face.

"No."

"Yes?"

"We can't fight together."

"What…. Suddenly what?"

Until now, I've been a bit indecisive, but I can tell.

A strong man has an aura of strong men.

And now, Hansoo, who looks like a dragon, is strong enough to pair up against those running there.

Able to confront the enemy horde that can slaughter them.

If you fight alongside Hansoo, you will have to suffer near annihilation if you fight alone.

There's a really big difference between someone in front of you and someone who can handle the red tide.

In response, Hansoo opened his mouth with his hands on the sealed camp.

"The seal is loosening."

It can be seen by the flow of magical power.

Someone up there is rebuilding the Seal.

And if the Seal is rebuilt?

'... someone must be coming down.'

The Imperial Army can't just stand by and watch while the seal breaks.

Master of the Scarecrow.

Or deputy director.

One of them hits and comes down.

'No. This must be the deputy commander.'

Hansoo mutters.

Given the dynamics of the relationship with the surrounding country, and considering that it has not yet been hit down here, the deputy commander must be.

It doesn't mean much, of course.

The Seal must be rebuilt before it can be unsealed, and Arthur Kransheka will die if he strikes down here.

You cannot deal with monsters up to level 330 in their current state.

No matter what happens, we must break this seal before it can be rebuilt.

After hearing such a few words, Camille made a serious face after understanding the situation.

"Oh my God…. Then!"

Only then did I understand the seriousness of the situation.

We can't fight together.

Even the opponent in front of me is a powerful timer.

One team must break the seal and one team must stop the life-running authors.

Until the seal breaks.

Camille, a fierce instrument, looked around and said,

"Relatively high-level people are fighting. And…. I'll pull out the chains for the lowest level of people."

Everyone nods, shaking their heads.

Of course, pulling out the chains is much safer and more dangerous to fight.

But efficiency tells us that's right.

There are only a few strength differences between levels 200 and 250, but the difference is multiplied by various rune coefficients, skill proficiency, and artifacts.

High-level travelers wrestling with chains can be a waste of time.

Einzell smiles, smirking at Christopher, as if trying to relax.

"Zorep's over there doing the tug-of-war. This sister must be fighting."

"... damn it."

Christopher looks ashamed, but says nothing.

It wasn't the right time to brawl.

The role you play is equally important.

If they don't pull the chain out while they're holding on, it's over.

'... Can we pull that out?'

There's no hesitation about pulling the horn all at once.

Christopher walks up to the front of the chain.

To be precise, the pink object that the chain lifted to the ground.

A lump of ragged iron sticks its head out along the chain.

Then Christopher realized why it was called a shredder.

A lump of iron that looks like a bell and looks like an anvil.

Oddly enough, an object called God's Shredder was tangled in hundreds of strangely shaped blood vessels, like human vessels.

Hundreds of blood vessels that were intertwining crushed vertebrae in the ground were pulled up with a crushed button.

Like pulling a ball that was tied to a wool thread.

Technically, it wasn't a blood vessel, so it wasn't a blood vessel, but it was even less than a blood vessel.

Christopher, who chose to refer to these tubes as vessels, was able to see where they were connected.

'... that cross came out of the basement.'

I looked at the strange blood vessels and said Christopher was hideous, but soon I caught hold of the chain.

'Yes, it won't take long.'

Apparently, you can rip the fractured vertebrae out of that vessel.

Why is it so hard to cut and tear a man out of the ground?

Glug glug.

The moment Christopher pulled the chain with his strength.

Tsk, tsk!

A strange red light erupted from the red blood vessels, emitting an enormous heat.

At the same time.

Duck!

Hundreds of people are pulled down by monstrous strength, but the unbroken chain melts at once and breaks.

Looking at it, Christopher looks ridiculous.

"This madness...."

Christopher was alarmed by the presence of intense, red blood vessels that radiate a mixture of vengeance and molten veins.

What's more surprising is the crushing spur.

The shattered vertebrae that cut through the chains at once were standing firm, not even thinking of melting even though they were surrounded by hundreds of tubes.

Christopher grips his teeth as he looks at the pulverized metal and blood vessels.

'... we have to pull that out?'

Then.

Eleanor, Christopher's right arm, raises her dagger and lowers it, shouting.

"Just hang up! Come on!"

As it turns out, just remove the shredded vertebrae from that vessel and the seal will be released.

Then why not cut the coffin without having to rip off the shredded vertebrae?

We're running out of time! '

We need to remove this damn seal as soon as possible.

The moment Eleanor was about to unleash her dagger.

Boom.

Hansoo said, holding Eleanor's wrist.

"Stop it if you don't want to die."

"What the..."

When Eleanor made a curious face.

Hansoo opened his mouth looking at the crushed vertebrae.

"This is not something you can break."

As long as the molar vein is alive, the vessel will be rebuilt and sealed even if hit.

If you hit it, only those who are hit by the heat will die.

There are no monsters or traps guarding the Seal.

Because I don't need to.

The crushed vertebrae surrounded by grudges and molten veins are like guardians themselves.

'It's more like a test.'

The higher the numbering, the more difficult the conditions are to obtain.

It's the same with God's crushing spurs.

The last gate we have to go through to get him.

be acknowledged.

From him.

"Phew."

'Coming.'

Hansoo took a deep breath, looking at the crimson crushed vertebrae.

Chi Yin.

I grabbed the crushed vertebrae as it was.

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