Reincarnator

Tightrope.

'Phew. The pain...'

Hansoo leans toward the tower and grabs his head.

I was getting a lot of itchy headaches from my memory earlier.

No, it wasn't, exactly.

It felt like something was constantly shouting inside.

Remember something you forgot.

But I didn't remember that part as if it was damaged.

The spirit, who was sitting in such a ritual, hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

< Hey, you, by the way... >

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Hansoo unconsciously replied to the voice of the spirit speaking.

Cough.

Knng.

Suddenly, you hear a thud from behind you.

The sound of the whole room collapsing.

Hansoo pulls out one hand from his head and holds on to the pose.

'Coming.'

Cough.

A massive magical storm rushes towards the vicinity of the towers with devastating energy.

< Huff-puff! >

If you felt that energy, the spirit wouldn't tell you, but at the same time, you kept your mouth shut.

Kieing!

Kuaang!

The white line sprints to punch Hansoo.

At the same time.

A handful of bodies start preparing for the attack like an animal.

The Dragon Ridge has protected and strengthened the body.

As the cooldown has not run out, you forcibly pull up the racketeering that was still a bit burdensome to use and cover your body with scales.

The three dragons that came out of a single heart rushed out of the window and clumped together at the end.

The moment I released my whole body as if it were exploding.

Quadrudruple!

The lightning rushes toward you.

Kuaang!

A massive tower of machinery, full of sounds, echoes through the blizzard and all around.

Beyond and beyond.

Locusts.

Huff!

We stopped it, but we didn't stop it properly.

A tremendous blow that would have landed hundreds of meters in a single blow if it had been struck properly without factionizing.

A white flash smashes through the shoe dragon spear and pushes it into place.

Quadruple!

You made a long furrow with a flick under your feet.

My muscles caught me trying to bend my arms.

To prevent the aftermath of the collision, he turned the blood flow, exhaled magic, and strengthened the dragon pulp like a madman in his heart and belly.

Chihuahua!

The heat created solely by the aftermath of the collision afflicted the scales that covered a handful of bodies.

But not before Hansoo resolved the aftermath of the conflict.

Phew!

Something appears to have pierced the snowstorm and pierced the white stake.

Something even more crude than a golden glint of a fork lightning.

But the moment of impact.

Kuaang!

The golden lightning bolt that Hansoo had thrown to stop it popped up with a loud bang, and a single body that was hit with a uniform shock was also pushed back with a thundering sound.

Towards Hansoo.

Blah, blah!

The white line begins to swirl through the space without cause.

Kuaang!

Kuang!

Gold and silver collided, making loud noises everywhere.

However, Hansoo, who was experiencing the attack, bit into it.

His predictions were somewhat correct.

No, in a way, it fits better than that.

But at the same time, it was not perfect.

'More than I could have imagined.'

The target is clearly severely weakened.

I can't believe it was just a magical storm.

Otherwise, the distance itself would be impossible.

Hansoo was able to guess the reason without difficulty.

'I was trapped in White Dragon eggs.... There's got to be a connection.'

Why Tiamet was so reluctant to come out with white dragon eggs.

Something must be eating away at Tiamet's power with a magical storm.

But he was still strong.

Enough to push it without a hitch.

Phew!

A handful of red powder and an integral burst burst from his body, aiming for Tiamet's whole body turkey.

Magic doesn't matter now.

Every skill that can be used must be activated.

The black golden light of the dragon surged around him, and the dragon hanging from the end of the spear soared past three and up to four and five.

But the white light that surrounds Tiamet's body.

Kuaang!

Kuang!

You endure every single one of those brutal strikes.

Strongly, as if an intervention cannot be tolerated.

Hansoo grips his spear as he looks at the opponent.

'... this is so fucked up.'

The opposing Pokémon is really strong.

'At this rate... It works in the Abyss somewhat.'

Hansoo is stunned.

Even though it's an Abyss entry level, even though the dimension is blocked, it's this strong.

Moreover, the more I fought, the more I clenched my physical and magical strength, the more the headache in my head was getting worse.

'I've never had so much trouble. Since when do my traits collect bad luck?'

I can't help laughing at the overlap of evil both inside and out.

"...?"

Cough.

Hansoo looks at the opposing Pokémon who suddenly stopped attacking.

"Stopped"?

When Hansoo stood at a distance and looked at Tiamet looking at himself.

Tiamet, who had a narrow glance and a complex expression, looked at his hands and said he couldn't believe it.

No, to be precise, I see three energies wrapped around a single body.

"What are you doing?"

I've felt it before.

But at that time, I ignored it with my heart.

That's ridiculous.

There were some things we couldn't get a better look at because they were attacking from a dimensional wall.

However, it is completely different now that I have been punched in the face.

"Where did you get that?"

Tiamet gives you an unintelligible look and strikes again.

The white flashes of Tiamet rush toward Hansu.

Kuaang!

"One destroyer cannot have more than one."

Kuaang!

Tiamet muttered as she watched the three energies he was exhaling to stop the attack.

Red clouds.

Absolutely devastating.

It's because it's still useless, right? If the right person uses it, it's enough to destroy the whole world.

The dragon wrapped around its spear.

That, too.

Perhaps the man who acquired it was a transcendent unmanned man who could exaggerate his pay.

Literally enough to tear the sky apart and tear the continent apart.

The same is true of the strength that wrapped around his body.

I don't know what kind of clan the pore imitated, but it must have been an unusual clan.

If their faction was going to attack a planet based on civilization, then the faction that the pore was trying to replicate must have been able to turn the planet upside down and navigate into space with the power of the individuals.

The seeds of the transcendents, one by one.

That's why Tiamet couldn't trust his abnormal condition.

Destroyer.

A person born under transcendence just like himself must be true to get one.

In fact, he didn't have enough to get it.

Only one condition can be obtained.

Or smash into oblivion.

Destroy the world and devour it.

That is why his name is ruined.

A truly powerful force that can only be achieved by striking everything inside and outside.

He has only seeds, but the possibilities are truly enormous.

A seed of something that can be a tree that will take root on a huge earth, cover the entire mountain range, and spread leaves far enough to cover the sky.

Three of them.

There are limitations.

If you try to grow three in a bushy planter even if you grow one...

After the potted plant is destroyed.

"You. You'll break it. No, it's already breaking."

Tiamet mutters, looking into a handful of eyes.

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

Huff.

Iron Wheel.

Wood Duck.

A vast expanse of spirit land.

With the flaming energy of the flame blocking the players from approaching the ground, it was surprising that hundreds of thousands of people were standing on the land of the dead and aiming for one side of the land with their weapons handed to them.

"Damn…. Why are you suddenly like this?"

Envy Arryn, standing in front of the travelers, grits her teeth as she looks at the opponent.

They stand in front of their eyes and look at the Demihumans who are blocking them.

Demihumans who absorbed energy from the land of the spirits were no longer shadowy.

Demihumans whose whole body is raging with flames or flashing with lightning are fortified beyond compare due to the energy absorbed from the Spirit Land.

Even though Sue is only a few thousand, one of them boasts more than Arthur Kransheka.

Of course, the travellers who are confronting me are sweating.

'Dammit. That's why the empire and the Empire...' I was reluctant for the Demihumans to enter the Spirit Land. '

Usually, he would have welcomed more powerful Demihumans allied with them.

In a world filled with enemies, there's nothing wrong with strong allies.

However, if there is such a conflict, the story is different.

Methuselah, a prophet at the forefront of the Demihumans, laughed without any reply to Enby Arryn's words.

Karjal, standing next to Enby Arryn, shouts for relief from Medusala's attitude.

"Damn it! What the hell! Just let that Thiamet guy go! And why shouldn't I help you? A dangerous man like that just crawled into my deathbed!"

This is why there was conflict in the first place.

Earlier today, just after Methuselah and Tiamet had a conversation in a war fortress.

Tiamet leaves his post and starts running to the place where Hansoo is.

And when he came back, Medusala had the Demihumans in control of their movements.

I can understand that there was no struggle there.

Medusala is the leader of Demihumans and may have wanted to avoid fighting monsters like Tiamet.

But now the story is different.

Beyond that, the Heavenly Mountains are extremely advantageous for Demihumans and extremely disadvantageous for Tiamet, who has not been blessed by the Spirit.

Tiamet crawled into those mountains on his feet.

They cannot enter the Heavenly Mountains until they have the Spirit, but for Demihumans, it is an excellent opportunity to eliminate Tiamet, a potential enemy. Why aren't they moving?

No, beyond being immobile, Methuselah is shutting itself down.

Even though Hansoo was strong, even though Tiamet was a disadvantage, it was hard to imagine winning Hansoo in the heads of travelers including Karhal.

Earlier, I saw the statue of Tiamet with my own eyes, who had abandoned the shields of the battlefield with just two strikes.

I can't believe you're holding an ankle to a piece of crap if you want to help me right now.

In the minds of all the travelers, including Karhal and Envian, there were 50,000 ideas.

Especially since I saw Tiamet and Methuselah having some sort of conversation.

'Damn it... What the hell were you thinking?'

"Get out of my way if you're not going to move! We have to move!"

Envy Arryn, who was unable to overcome her temper at Medusala's silent response, cried out loudly.

It's not just for Hansoo.

Immediately after a man named Tiamet devastated a war fort with only two attacks, the traveler's anxiety reached its limit.

If that thing comes through the Spirit Land, it's doomed.

He cuts off my flesh and goes into the most dangerous places.

What a great opportunity.

I can't fall asleep unless I kill the weakest one who might be the greatest enemy.

Even if you run north right now, you will gain Spirit power based on the blessings of Demihumans and attack beyond the Heavenly Mountains.

Methuselah, who was watching Enby Arryn, quietly replied.

"Be patient."

"What?"

"I told you to be patient. It's a very important time."

"This is no time for you punks to interfere. '

Methuselah glanced over and over toward the Heavenly Mountains with a bold face.

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