Reincarnator

Kuoooooo.

close to the kingdom and thousands of kilometers away.

Capital of the Empire,

There was a strangely exotic village in the corner of Kirkis, filled with numerous buildings decorated with all sorts of fancy decorations and symbols to suit the reputation of the Empire.

A wall made of boards that look like they might break soon.

A shattered roof.

A village of hundreds and thousands of plazas, or ruins near a famine, was clearly built by a sane person who did not want to live.

A shantytown that is more humble than Kirkis, a large city with no place for glamour, but only just a short distance away from the Grand Palace of Overwhelming Grandeur.

Moment.

Phew! Phew!

A man appeared in front of such a humble village, piercing the darkness.

In fact, in front of the town, near the entrance to the Ruins rally point.

“... I could use some repairs. ”

Once upon a time, a man was looking at a war fort on a ridge in the Territory of Corin Kingdom when he narrowed his eyes to a village where ghosts could live.

“Hey, you're here. ”

“Is... everything okay this time? ”

Surprisingly, people poured out from the ruins where no one would live and began to greet the man.

It's not just a small number, it's 10,000 units.

The man who purged the darkness from his body opened his mouth to see such people.

“Something... happened. I thought I'd stop by before I left. ”

‘I thought you were playing a prank. ’

Every time I leave here, I feel anxious, so no matter how fast I rush, I always stop by when I cross the Warp Gate.

Like now, no matter how urgent it may be.

‘... Nothing seems to be going on. ’

Suddenly, the man who looked around the village remembered his original purpose and quickly opened his mouth.

“Let's go back and solve this. It's urgent.”

“Huh? Huh? ”

Before he even finished talking.

Phew! Phew!

The man's body disappears into darkness again, and those who come out to greet him return to the back, towards the shanty.

To finish the job.

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

Phew! Phew!

‘... here comes the fucking guy. ’

Kalcom Amaderan, the Imperial Guard commander guarding the palace, frowns, feeling the aura of shadows towards the palace.

He hates it as much as Arthur Kransheka does.

I hated it even more because I needed it.

Even if I wanted to destroy it, I hated it even more because I couldn't do what I wanted.

"An outsider..."

Amaderan shakes her head, making an unpleasant look.

He didn't come here for business anyway.

The moment Amaderan snapped his fingers.

Supportive.

A small hole was drilled into the golden membrane of the Hemp Defence Group, which had surrounded the entire Great Imperial Palace, Kikrin.

I hate to open it if I think about it, but I can't help it.

Otherwise, he'll put a hole in it.

‘... bastard. ’

Soon.

Phew.

Something approaching through the shadows and shadows swooped through the golden hole and began to head deeper into the imperial palace, and Amaderan's continued focus on pinching his fingers and restoring the cannabis defense and focusing on his original mission, the imperial defenses.

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

There are two prominent architectures in the Imperial Palace, Kirrin.

The Emperor's residence of 1800 architects completed over 10 years.

A massive 300m tall, golden silver architecture,

And one more thing.

Phew.

A massive circular square, hundreds of meters long.

The circular square made of white did not have any characteristics other than a large size.

It looks really humble compared to the Luxurious Great Depression.

But no one ignores this place, White Dragon Lane.

Because the original architecture is more important to who uses it and how.

The owner of this place, White Dragon Lan, is treated like a Great War.

As food spread over the White Plaza, White Dragon Egg, darkness rose, and a man appeared.

Starting from the Kingdom of Corin, the man who traveled thousands of kilometers through the Warp Gate and arrived here at the heart of the Imperial Palace began to walk swiftly towards the center of the White Dragon Lane.

To be precise, White Dragon is facing a man who is twisting his crown in the middle.

A man in plain white apparel, about two metres tall.

In front of the man who was twisting his crown without any prayer or energy, a very ordinary silver stake was stuck.

"Hmmm..."

As the man who appeared in the dark walks toward the stake, drooling.

The man who was sitting like he was sleeping with his eyes closed opened his mouth.

“You always stop by. The town doesn't look so good compared to Aranga, right?"

The white man's voice made him cry.

Even what happened a few kilometers away can't be avoided by a white man's eyes.

The man opens his mouth with a bitter smile.

“... can't be good to live. Keep your promise, by the way. I need your help. ”

The white man's expressionless face shifts between the man and the stake in front of his eyes and opens his mouth.

“I'm sure you know. I can't get this off my body. And... If you hold this, you won't be able to use the Warp Gate. Magic power will be cut off in the middle and collapsed. ”

A powerful being requires more magical power than usual to warp something powerful.

Imperial Warp Gates make it impossible for you to accept yourself with Imperial Warp Gates.

The man opens his mouth expressionlessly.

“You don't have to worry about that.... Just answer me.”

A white man who had seen such a man woke up from his seat.

Grabbing a white stake.

Wood Duck.

The white man who gave me the power to burst his grip began to pull out the stake slowly.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

A giant white square, a white dragon egg, begins to vomit out a huge howl.

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

Cuddle-Duck!

The whole body twists and scatters strange noises everywhere.

The sound of torn muscles and crushed bones.

If you were the culprit, your whole body would be terrified and you would look bored with seeing a sigh that could not last for a moment.

"What kind of skill..."

Every time I pulled a dragon out of my heart, I felt a slight tingling sensation.

Not the sound, the ugliness.

The destructive power that feeds on your own flesh!

I have never heard of technology that is so close to self-harm, yet so beautifully effective.

Skill designed to squeeze a single handful of true energy into your body.

Cuddle-Duck!

Ward Duck!

And then eight, and then nine.

Kwajic!

Excellent!

Nine dragons were sucked into one place at once.

Soon.

Whoo-hoo!

A black sphere appeared in front of your eyes that even the surrounding light seemed to suck.

A larger, darker circular sphere than when we first showed up in the yellow zone.

If the previous one was the size of a nail, the size of this one would be almost as big as a fist.

Once the sphere is complete.

Phew!

Even though she knew that it would do her no harm, Ain was creeped out and instinctively fled behind her.

The sphere created solely for destruction was terrifying.

‘... how can someone so weak have such power! ’

The first prophecy he heard was true.

That this man is going to capture the little sun.

In fact, I didn't hate it either, but I couldn't understand it until there.

The Red Dragon Ball, Arthur Kranska, was certainly stronger than Hansoo, but he was not the supercutter to rule the world.

But he thought the second prophecy he had heard, which he had not yet told anyone, was nonsense.

The prophecy is absolute, but we cannot be sure that the image of the scroll will always be fulfilled.

When she mutters to herself.

Whoo-hoo!

The black jade made at the end of the window extends straight ahead.

Tap the atmosphere.

Distorting the space.

A black sphere that dominated tens of meters in literal blink of an eye touches a metal fortress that looked like a blue dragon or an aryton.

<!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! >

Suddenly, there was enormous light and noise, and they took over the whole place.

Quad! Quad!

The heavenly and earth-shattering shock literally knocked down the Great Wall.

The atmosphere shifts and the ground is turned upside down.

Not the destructive power of shoe dragon spears, but the aftermath of a simple collision.

The blue dragon locus, which forced the energy out of the molten vein, tried to push the black sphere away with an eye force, but it was literally just a short gesture.

Couddeuk!

Win!

The fortress of the blue dragon, which was about a kilometer long, was pushed by a small black sphere and literally began to crush the whole thing.

“Rrrrghhh!”

“Ahhhh!”

The soldiers inside screamed but were soon buried in one fell swoop.

After the devastation has swept through the battlefield and the Great Wall.

Khurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The ferociously torn bronze dragon turned into marble and dirt after its skill was smashed into a fine dust.

Within.

Whoo-hoo!

The atmosphere that was pushed away formed a strong wind, and as the dust gradually began to swept away by the wind, the view inside began to reveal.

Whoo-hoo!

Surprisingly, he survived the aftermath of the explosion, just as he proved that he was directly protected by the vein.

No, to be precise, Hansoo aimed a little further away from Dragon Warrior.

‘We can't all die. ’

“Phew...” The skill level of the shoe dragon spear rises, and Hansoo barely holds his position without collapsing, muttering as he looks at the dragon's yoke.

It basically suppresses the power of the lava.

If that thing shatters and that energy explodes, this place could be hell.

Heavy duty.

Hansoo looked at the blue sphere that was being made at the top of Dragon Warrior.

The blue sphere that Dragon Warrior was creating in the air.

That sphere must have been the second spell the soldiers prepared.

I failed, of course.

Dragon Dragon Warrior was healthy, but the sphere of blue light that had grown to the head seemed to be shattered, quickly shrinking.

And surprisingly,

“Grrrgh...” “Grrrgh...” The soldiers on the ground, along with Elloa, begin to get up, groaning.

"Not dead"? ’

Elloa looks at her body and says she can't believe it.

The whole magical circuit is fried and the whole body is torn apart, but life is on the line.

Eloa was able to find out why.

‘... damn it. You're a hostage. Almost succeeded, by the way. ’

Eloa gives you a hollow look.

It was almost rice.

The moment the magic decided to be triggered by smuggling succeeded.

The situation here must have ended at once.

But the spell failed.

Eloa looks dejected, looking at the small blue sphere that was now canceled and began to lose its shape.

"If only he had come..."

Now I see a hole that's almost the size of a thumbnail, and the moment Elloa looks down.

Quadrudrudruple!

In the middle of the Dragon Warrior.

Now the sound echoes through the blue hole just before disappearing.

The sound of forcing something to change.

At the same time.

Coud de Duc!

Something pops out of the air through the blue sphere.

Something sharp, silver.

At that moment.

Phew! Phew!

The atmosphere of the battlefield has changed.

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

Uuuggghhh...

She lets out a sound of dying inside.

I thought it was over.

Until it pops out.

A sack that burst out of the air, even though it looked like crap.

But no one can laugh.

A very small space, squeezed by a stake.

The vast energy emanating from that tiny crevice presses across the battlefield, or beyond, to the battlefield where the Ein and the Imperial Guards are fighting.

I was just watching, but my whole body was shivering and my legs were shaking.

This is not because of that stake.

Because of the man across the room, picking up a stake and poking at this place.

You think he can beat that? ‘

Another prophecy said:

A thousand years of great trees will fall by those with horns and scales.

The great trees of a thousand years say there is only one thing in the whole world.

Thousands of years old.

A man who alone decides the difference between empire and kingdom.

Tiamat Kratus.

Quadrudruple!

‘... really? ’

A man, but not a man.

Seeing the existence of a hole in the dimension, he made an unbelievable face.

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