Reincarnator

Kuuuh-uh.

After the sound of smashing heaven and earth spread.

“Oh, shit! What's going on? ”

“Oops!”

The blue light that surrounded the players evaporated into the air at once.

Scream!

“Son of a bitch. You think he's level 300? ”

Apocalypto, who was about to collapse, spends his breath evaporating into thin air.

No way, but he didn't go back.

I can't imagine a man of level 300 would be defeated.

And they have this tremendous amount of energy inside of them that empowers them.

Of course I thought I could stop it. You got robbed!

"You're an idiot! You pretended to be a badass! ’

Apocalypto checks the status of his body and once again spits out insults.

A situation in which the powerful magical power of the interior became exhausted and even the buff disappeared.

Apocalypto stared at himself with a fierce look, looking at the bug players who had been playing with him a while back.

“... fuck. ”

One last thing.

Quadruple!

Wood Duck!

Countermeasures close to the slaughter ensue.

“You bastards! ”

“Aah!”

Quadruck!

Win!

The unbroken chains and unbroken spears embroider the entire air and turn the players to golden light.

All right, all right! It's over! ’

Karjal's expression is breathless, and he hits you with a mistaken arrow.

It's over.

The noise up there is from Hansoo's work.

Based on Buff's release, it could mean he hit the Dragon Warrior, or he ended the occupation.

This concludes everything primarily.

“Phew...”

Karhal was excited until his magic was taken for granted and was about to let out a sigh of relief.

Phew! Phew!

Far away, an ominous energy spreads from the top of the bulwark where the noise had spread.

It's a terrifying and powerful, yet powerful energy.

“Ahhhh!”

“Khh... what! ”

No matter how fierce the energy was, the struggling travelers were staggering.

Oss.

‘What else happened? ’

Karjal grits his teeth and looks away, across the wall, scowling at the crease all over his skin.

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

“... a little slow. ”

The skill level of the shoe dragon spear increased, so I did not faint as before or almost die.

Remaining a little capacity and recovering rapidly.

But that didn't mean the situation was too good.

Kudeuk.

Wood Duck.

He calmly grasps his body and gives it strength to rebalance it, looking at the creature holding up a stake and widening its hole in the metallurgical dimension.

Tiamat Kratus.

The original kingdom and empire did not have much power.

However, there is only one reason why empires are called empires and empires are called empires.

There is Tiamet Kratus in the Empire.

There is no Tiamat Kratus in the kingdom.

Therefore, the empire is the empire, and the kingdom is the kingdom.

Proof of history as a living fossil, defending the empire for nearly a thousand years.

But the author is never careless.

No, I can't move.

‘To suppress Lancome's stake... you won't be able to escape from White Dragon Ranks for long. That's how far you're willing to go? ’

Tiamet, holding Lancome's stake in his hand, one of the three great imperial wonders, pierces and smashes the air, preventing the proper dimensional doors from closing.

Besides, it didn't end there.

Whoo-hoo!

With hundreds of soldiers attached, Dragon Warrior was able to barely control it, forcibly triggering it and bringing in the energy of the Dragon vein.

Only to create a door through which that one being can pass.

With Lancom's stake in his hand, Hansoo narrows his glabella as he looks at the man who is trying to swallow the dragon yolk by himself.

‘... It's been a long time coming. ’

In the past, I have also trembled at its strength in the past.

A thousand years in a world.

The strength that had been built up over the long years that the country had changed and the topography had changed was not something a passing traveler could afford.

Moreover, now that I met the enemy, the pressure was more intense.

My whole body was furry and my heart was beating fast.

A typical phenomenon in which a body with a survival instinct is awakened to fear of being struck by a strong enemy.

Kuoooo!

The door of space was still expanding, little by little.

'That's terrible.'

Hansoo narrows his eyes.

I thought we were done here, and he just popped out.

Hansoo, who was thinking about it, was able to understand why such variables emerged.

'You intervened.'

Hansoo, who found the cause, began to understand the situation objectively in a stormy climate.

Too late is too late, and not stopping it perfectly is not stopping it perfectly.

The hole is breached, and Tiamet is tearing through it to get out.

To be totally open and self-conscious here.

In fact, the pressure was rising constantly.

Kuwoowoo!

“Ugh...”

“Cough. Cough...”

In fact, the force extending out through the tiny crevice was so intense that the soldiers who had fallen to the ground threw up blood.

“Shhh...”

Hansoo gives a sneak peek at the soldiers and grabs the crushed spine in his hand.

Wood Duck.

‘Stop it before it comes out. ’

That's not something we can deal with right now.

So we have to stop it now.

'... It's not going to be easy, but we have to try.'

Push the stake as far as possible and take control of Dragon Horse Hwang Jin.

Hansoo picks up the shredded spine in one hand and starts walking away, pushing the wave-like force coming out of the small hole and into the middle of the dragon barn.

Right in the middle.

Suddenly, it's the size of its eyes, heading for a crevice in the air.

Cough.

Kudeuk.

It was just a gust of energy. Every step forward, the ground was crushed under the pressure and a clear footprint remained.

Whoo-hoo!

As soon as Hansoo arrived, he held up his arm and put the crushed vertebra of God in the center of the dragonfly.

Soon.

Kuaaaaaa!

The enormous energy that had been sucked into Lancom's stake began to circulate.

Towards the shattered vertebrae of the gods, a little closer, and directly positioned.

The massive energy of the shrapnel began to ignite again.

Same as before, tied up in seals.

And...

< Kuaahhhhhhh! >

< Aaaahhh! >

The souls sitting in the crushed vertebrae and sharing a ritual with Hansoo screamed, accepting the energy of the molten vein even as violent as the turbulence.

However, the energy was not only flowing into the crushed spur.

Quad! Quad!

"Khhh..."

Hansoo, who was holding the crushed vertebra, vomited on the enormous energy that flowed through him.

But you have to hold on to it.

There is a vector, but the user's will is needed to use that energy in the desired direction.

Power without purpose is just a rush.

There is only one purpose.

'Door. I'm closing!'

Kuaaaaang!

The energy of the massive rushing molten veins began to concentrate into one place, past the reddish, crushed spine and one hand.

A hole in the air, and Lancome's stake to dig it out.

Soon.

Kwazazazazaki!

I repeated that the slightest enlarging hole was slight and stopped expanding, and then stretched and then decreased, like a tug of war.

It seems that Hansoo is in a dominant position to accept the energy of the molar vein directly from a closer distance.

At that moment.

"Not bad."

Far away, Tiamet looks at himself through a hole with only one eye and smiles slightly.

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

Quaddukdu

Seeing Tiamat, a white man tearing the space, he looks bored.

"You monster..."

The hole dug by the white peg was very small, but a man as strong as Tiamat does not see the world with his eyes.

'Well, it's a little pale, but it's worth a look.'

Far away, Tiamet, who was looking all over the space, muttered a small murmur.

"Even a decent person reports. Thanks to you, I can see a familiar face. Not bad."

"Familiar face · · ·?"

'What nonsense.'

The man mutters with an absurd expression.

Familiar face.

Of course, there will be a lot of people out there, so it's not weird to know one or two familiar people.

If Tiamat was an ordinary man, and he was faced with an ordinary situation.

'You. You haven't left here for 100 years. · ·'

And as you know, humans who can live here for more than 100 years are rare.

When a man looks suspiciously and mutters, looking at Tiamet.

Tiamet, with his right hand raised, slowly reaches out as he fills the air.

"Then · · · ·. Let's go meet our coward friend. I think my friend is coming out to meet me too."

Seeing Ain staring blankly into the air from afar, she starts stabbing her left hand, raised by a small mute Tiamat.

Soon.

Whoo-hoo!

The dimensional door that was barely holding in the air began to shake like crazy.

In Tiamat's slow, extended left hand, the power of destruction literally pushes the space away, collapsing and advancing.

Far away, from the capital of the empire.

Here, thousands of kilometers away, in the middle of a war fortress.

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

Cuddle-Duck.

The hand extending out of the space was blocked by a hole that was exactly the size of the eyeball.

The only part that could reach out was a single index finger.

It was pathetic for anyone to see a sword that came out of the air and pointed to a gigantic body size, close to the height of 2 meters.

But the moment I saw those fingers,

Phew! Phew!

Hansoo turns his head urgently.

No, beyond that, I let go of the crushed vertebrae I was holding in my hand and rushed away.

Almost instinctively after the evasion took place.

Kuaaaaang!

A huge flash of light sweeps through the area, erasing any trace of it.

Wipe out the Great Wall and destroy parts of the War Fort.

"Ahhhh!"

"Haha!"

Fighting from afar, the screams of the unsuspecting travelers and players resound.

Ridiculously simple behavior, and then destruction.

However, the results were never light.

"Ugh..."

The soldiers tremble at the density and determination of the magical power on their fingers.

The surrounding atmosphere shifts and the magic shifts just by the mind.

Thousands of years armed, thousands of years armed, but few of them have actually seen Tiamet.

No, there were only so many rumors and legends about Tiamat that they were almost never there.

And the Mado soldiers, too, laughed in vain after hearing such rumors and legends.

I was literally just talking like a legend.

But in fact, the power of the transcendent who appeared in front of their eyes was not what they had heard.

At the same time, there was hope in their hearts.

I could live! You may not be a hostage! '

An opponent holding his own life in his hands is not a living thing.

They must constantly prove their usefulness, and the moment they do not prove their usefulness, they will be discarded.

A hostage is a good horse. How can such a treatment be so sweet?

But the empire in alliance came out on its own.

Hope appeared before my eyes.

'Huh-huh-huh-huh... I like it. You will all die.'

Far away, when the Mado soldiers laugh at the golden army.

Rrrrgh.

The fingers floating in the air twisted and turned as if they were playing a prank.

Heading back to catch the crushed vertebra.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaaaang!

Once more, a flash of destruction erupts, sweeping across the top of the dragon sulfur field.

Nothing was intact in the flash of a single finger.

Walls and ruins.

And a war fortress.

And the Marquis who laughed at me.

"Rrrrgh!"

"Ahhhh! What the hell...!"

The scouts shout in agony, their arms and legs torn off by flashes of light.

Moment.

She stands dumbfounded and breathes away, muttering.

In a slightly different tone than before.

"Fools. You think he cares about you?"

I've lived for a thousand years.

Alone.

Alliances, relationships, that doesn't mean anything to the author.

No one can tie him to it.

Just remove what you dislike and act in the direction of desire.

For a thousand years, he was sharpened and worn, and his strength became even more perfect, and his heart became even more dull.

'... now you're a complete monster.'

She mutters, looking at the presence beyond the breach.

His eyes, shaken by fear and surprise, disappeared and only his extremely ignorant eyes remained.

Like everybody else.

'So you... have to be stronger. You still don't have enough to peel off the bowl.'

That's what woke him up.

Beyond that, Ain, who was looking at Tiamat, looked at the struggle against Tiamat and flew toward Dragon Warrior.

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