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Haha! Yes. It happened, didn't it? I heard Kronos laughing loudly.

If you think that you've been busy fighting against Masung or the Mother Earth, and since then you've been reunited with the Poseidon brothers and sisters and still haven't reconciled properly.

You should feel good looking for such a bright smile in a while.

By the way.

Why does it always bother my ears so much? ““ 7 You hit me in the back like that! The food emperor, he was a poor fellow. He didn't even know that his favorite hand was behind his back, so he continued to help him in good faith, until the end. It was his daughter. Yes! But he deserved it! Hmm? Seeing as how Nike said that, he must have been a real jerk. Yes! "Rrrrgh! I know!" He used to be... ~ ~.

After a while, Niche and Nemesis went out and talked about things like Chronosphere.

And, of course,

Usually, the topic of the conversation was' Yeon '.

There was a theme artist by Shannon at that time! Shannon? "With Nike's words, Chronos widens his eyes.

At that time, Shannon, who was sticking close to me and bringing me things, straightened his waist and replied softly.

"Em! That's right! What is it? Shame on you, Shannon! I'll draw a tune in front of the big master! Behind the Scenes, Behindthe Scenes, Exciting Song ~ # Oh. The rhythm, the rhythm, it's amazing. If you bring me liquor and soju, it is no different from the_banquet of the elderly.

As time went by, the breeding was only more spectacular.

Why do you keep calling yourself a big owner? No, I'm not. That was clearly a diverse intent to mock himself. He was enjoying it.

Moreover, even Rebecca, who was young and usually did not show her face, was able to get along with Kronos and find out who their master was.

Then.

Ugh >? "Yeon-woo feels a hand on her shoulder, turns her head back, and sees wealth nodding without a word.

Tick-tock, tick-tock. I can't trust anyone but this guy.

Yeon-woo sighed, saying, "Get lost."

Chronos laughed happily for a moment.

Yeon only stared at him.

"Hmm? You have a lot to say to this father? …… No. Enough. 2” I knew better than anyone that Yeon-woo would be a pain in the ass. Chronos was waiting for Yeon-woo to complain.

Niche and Nemesis. Chronos smiled as if he knew the inside of the kite, and turned the conversation in a different direction.

You've been hibernating a lot lately, right? “Heg Bondi Transmission is living the dream and living the dream. But dreams are more and more like a mixture of unconscious ideals and delusions of being... … and as the turbulence rises, the boundaries are bordered, so the exchange rate is increasingly likely to be shared with the owner 616. Yeon-woo heavily nodded.

That's the part he's been desperate for.

The trials on the 11th floor are a wake-up call. This also meant that all players who passed the 11th floor had their own remittance.

However, Yeon-woo has met countless players, but has not seen their return.

It was usually due to the rapid creation of weak transfers to ensure a smooth target, so that it could not be aided by power, or it could be fed up to fill up with insufficient horsepower.

Even if it wasn't, it was the placenta that eventually assimilated the player as the tide rose.

That was the current situation with Niche and Nemesis.

Even though Yeonwoo gave them free will and made them a home for the Wise Man's Stone, so that they could still act freely.

Now that the soul has reached maturity, the desiccation is at hand.

The world of 'dreams', which became the foundation of them, was completely cut off. In the beginning, I don't dream of dating anymore.

Instead, Niche and Nemesis hid in all the places that make up the existence of the kith.

Niche settles in the fires of his enemies, and Nemesis sleeps in the shadows of the earth.

These two attributes were already okay, Nickwanemesis itself.

As time goes on like this, there will be a complete fairy tale.

However, Yeon-woo did not want to lose the two who had been together ever since.

Niche's just like himself, and Nemesis is still desperately searching for his brother.

Chronos assumed it and pointed out it.

I thought it would be nice if I could connect you with some 'real' people later. Really.

You mean the god of victory, Nike, the god of vengeance, Nemesis.

“Does that mean...?" Those old hags, probably getting treated like elders by now, are probably singing Neptune all the time, so why don't you send a gift to the new king? If you don't listen, you'll get sick. An apostolic duty would be enough, right? 4. "Yeon opened her eyes wide, and soon she smiled bloody. I wanted to be like my father.

But I thought I'd soon find out what Kronos was hiding in it.

The elder pointed to the many alternatives that existed before Uranos' unified war, before Olympus took its current form.

Those who had grown too old to be conceptual were the foundations of Olympus.

Though they may have little strength, their reign will be much better if they draw their support.

Kronos intended to draw a direct link between_Yeouido and the elders.

"It's like forcing Zeus' back down and sitting me down. `Sitting down to defeat Titan-Gigath is not only less repulsive, but we don't know when those who were originally on the side of the three Zeus brothers will reveal it.

Moreover, Yeonwoo was now the Lord of Olympus, but it was also a strange situation that could not sit on the throne.

If we order Athena to rule on behalf of the elders, there must be a limit, so we will fill the tribes that will remain in the meantime with the support of the elders.

Yeonwoo was able to deeply understand how caring Chronos was about her.

And from now on, you must strengthen the beagrid. Ugh >? "Then I laughed at the fat words.

Kronos grins.

You must be wondering, right? “Yes. Do you have any more talent on the beagrid?” Beegrid has long since begun to act as the reed of death, whether he has already demonstrated value as a substitute.

No, Kronos, or even itself, has long crossed the sacred category. That alone can be seen as a substitute.

And you want me to reinforce it? If we have to, there's only one way.

“We'll have to combine the reeds of time. `If you bring the timepiece I left with Ananta...... Chronos will be able to stand up again.

But now I wasn't thinking about it very deeply.

I tried to forcibly pull out the reel of the watch, but I was also worried that the first one of his brother's remains would be destroyed.

Kronos will never know it. That's not what I meant by reinforcing Vigrid.

I built the beagrid, but this is not the final form I wanted to create at the end. Rather, it's just a midpoint. Soon Yeon-woo seemed to know what Kronos was going to say.

What Kronos wanted in the first place was a new transcendence.

It was in the restoration of a lost brawl to reclaim the throne.

But after all these years on Earth, he was desperately short of restoring everything he had built up before.

Beagrid is the result of that process. In other words, it is just a collection of the myths of the earth.

To put it bluntly... yes. It's not really a myth in Vigrid. It's more like a legend. It's a heroic myth that's only a few steps down. It is only when the beings called "heroes" accumulate their rage and collect their faith that they become gods.

Myths are nothing compared to myths.

“You mean turn the myth of Vigrid into a myth.” That's right. Kronos nods heavily.

"You have absorbed my flesh.

It also means that the myth is mixed with your myth. “If you choose the myth of your father and give it to this place...!" ” Beagrid could take on a new form. I could be a whole different person." It also means the complete resurrection of Chronos. "

Yeon-woo trembled without even knowing it.

How far can your power go when you work together with the enhanced beagrid? Do you finally understand? Chronos realizes that Yeon-woo fully understands what he's trying to say, and rolls his lips up.

Even Yeon-woo, who was unworthy of death, nodded her head this time.

Vigrid is not his real name. It was a mandate to obstruct multiple civilizations. But there's only one true statement in there. “What… is that?” Squite. Ugh…… Squeegee Yeon recalls one of the myriad names she saw in Vigrid.

A lover used by Lord Kronos, the Little Lord.

Gaia, the earthly mother, gathered the first pieces of iron that were widespread in the world and placed them in the fountain of vengeance, and came from Adamant, who was born that way.

There is nothing unbearable in the world, and a weapon that can cut down to the target's time and bring death by granting complete stoppage.

It was also the middle of the day that Kronos used to slaughter Mars in the conscious world.

"Apparently, Zeus used to spray it all over the universe because he thought it was ominous, but I've done it before, so I can't make it again. Yeon could feel the eyes of Chronos shining fiercely.

It's a homework project I gave up on giving birth to their twins when I was on Earth, but I can make it back here.

And that's enough. Ugh... Maybe we can face the Hole Canyon. "Yeon-woo was able to stop the feeling of light leaking from the obscure wall.

I think so. There is only one way to cut his light, "Kronos said, empowering his words.

Land, land, bam! Taaang! Henova sculpted a large statue hard at the behest of the King.

Since the king of the one-horned tribe specifically asked, he couldn't neglect it, so the forge was closed for a while.

I didn't even know how much time had passed.

I focused on sculpture all the time that the seasons might have changed once or twice.

“Huh! What a guy. Are all Dwarves like that?” “When that's over, why don't you ask me to make one? How about this pose?” “I'm sorry, this. Why don't you start with the boat?” “Son of a bitch.” “Khh. At first, I thought our chief was doing something really ugly, by the way. Looking at it like that, that's...," “That's right?” “More ugly!” Puhaha! Yeah! And ugly, right? "Yes! Ugly... Hehe!” What's wrong, all of a sudden? Chieftain? ”" Who's ugly? ”Well, that's...?” “Joe, chief! Listen to us...!” “I was bored otherwise. Good.

I'll make you uglier. Come! ”The tribesmen look at it, laughing and praying among themselves, but no one doubts Henova's skill.

That's it.

As always, one day passed a peaceful, urban day.

The King was welcoming guests.

“It's been a long time. Teacher,” It was a man with a dark figure and a bandage.

Instead of a dull voice, he twists his head like a broken doll, grinning and turning into a faint voice.

“No, I had to call you sir. It was the voice of Blanc, Incheon.