3.
At the bottom of the calm Colosseum, I was relaxed and excited.
“It became poisonous to keep calling me and emphasizing the emphasis of young Ayala, mortal. You are a constellation and I am only a man. They tried to plant that awareness while unconscious.... I'm a man who doesn't have any oil to fry. ”
“You.”
A terrifying sound echoes from Mutia's teeth.
“What do you want to be different about taking the end of the constellation? The seeds that don't even have the power, how dare you.”
“Things change. ”
That wasn't my voice.
“I'm sorry. I have to keep my promise. ”
Neither one of the 200 apostles who fell to the Colosseum uttered a voice. It was not the voice of the messenger, the sword, or the fox, and, of course, it was not the voice of Mutia.
I narrowed it down.
‘…… I heard it somewhere. ’
I didn't immediately recall.
On the other hand, Mutia knew who the voice belonged to.
“The magician……."
As I looked up at the sky, the golden constellations gnashed their teeth.
“Not yet! It's not over yet! The amount of time I requested to attack the player, will still be valid! ”
“The expiration date is not set to [hours]. You know, I know all the high lords in the tower know that, Mr. Ox, once you start playing games with time, there's no end to it. ”
Above.
If you look up from underground, you see a hole in the sky.
A wealthy man, clothed in a fallen robe, was looking down at us in the middle.
“Your raid is acknowledged everywhere [while the Four Kings are unaware of their ascension]. Now that you realize you're a constellation, you don't have any more advantages. ”
The owner of the voice holds a thin, unusually long staff. Stop, ring, and hold lightly.
Is he a wizard?
The staff seems to be broken if you tap it, but the wizard wields it skillfully.
[Sixth column. The Ancient Staff is born.]
Oh, I see.
Only after I heard the message did I clearly understand where I heard it.
The same as [Wonder Girl]. People who manage this tower and gather for meetings whenever something goes wrong. Six men on the tower. It was a pillar.
“Hmm.”
The wizard turns around and looks at you.
“It's been a long time, Javi. ”
“…… Yabby? Are you talking about me? ”
“You've been summoning us with your nasty tricks ever since we weren't so bloody dry. I feel good because I insult you, and you feel good because you insult me with a surprisingly cute pronunciation? Common profits, mutual gains. ”
“Yes? Huh? No……"
I don't think I have that kind of taste.
“I know I have a lot to talk to you about. ”
[Staff] mutters.
Loose voice in the pencil.
There was no malice, and [Staff] said in a tone equal to the beast, just like time.
“Let's start with what I have to do first. ”
[Staff] 's staff grabs the air.
Blah blah...
It was then that the sky was split like glass.
“No! ”
Mutia shouts.
“I can't admit it! Objection to the contract! Call a meeting! Call a meeting! I, [Cow of the Waste Harvest], urgently raise an agenda and deal with it ----."
“Dismissed.”
Stupid!
“Already, I've allowed too much penalty to the newly ascended child. Mutia. Hisimit Creetz. At your request. ”
The sky, which had been stained with red earlier, was torn apart. The air splits into pieces and splits into hundreds of millions of pieces. When the wind called out and swirled the red pieces, it was like the sky was bleeding.
[The power of the 'Cow of the Waste Harvest' ceases.]
[The ‘Time Chain' that was forcibly fixing your growth will be released!]
Once again, the sky escaped.
[The power of the 'Eye in the Maze’ stops.]
[Some messages sent to you will be ‘Information Distortion' cleared!]
A black colored bow in the peeled sky.
There is no sun, no moon, no galaxy, only black darkness.
Above the black light, a worm covered in blue scales hides.
“Damn it!”
Glug.
A wave of dark blue scales ripples through the sea at night.
The snake was large enough to occupy a corner of the sky, and it was big enough to spread the sea by itself in the sky lacking galaxies.
“I knew it! ”
The eyes of the snake were inversely triangular.
Unlike a human with eyes on the white eye, a giant snake shines blue eyes on the black eye.
“You said you'd have a chance if you hit it before you were still a constellation! It's my fault that the platoon was left to their word! ”
- This is going to be fun. Hisimit Creetzda.
The messenger folds his arms as he twists his mouth.
- Tinnitus. A constellation that controls information distortion, manipulation, disclosure, riddles and contradictions, labyrinths and secrets. Zombie, you act like you're interested in me, and then you act like I'm gay.
“Aha... ”
Then I realized the truth of this battle.
“Two constellations knitting and attacking me? Before I was stronger than I am now. The power of the constellation is yet to be awakened, so I want to break it at once. ”
I painted a crescent with my lips because there was no moonlight on the night of darkness.
“One is the star that controls time. The other one is the star that controls the information. Thanks to their unity, I didn't even hear the message that I had become a constellation. It's a perfect match.”
“... Knng! ”
The groin of the Reverse Eye reveals its fangs. The upside-down eyes pour out a frightening glare and scowl at Mutia.
“Take care of it, since you're the one who's wrong! ”
“What."
“I don't know! ”
Purdy Blue Flame wraps around the snake.
[The Eye in the Labyrinth flees to his world!]
He literally ran away with his tail down.
“Fool!! ”
Mutia, left alone beneath the ground, vomits blood out of her mouth.
“Once this body is conquered, the next target is you! It's your turn! Kill or be fed, we have to see a battle here.But if you run away, you'll live for six more days! You think you can have power for one more day? You'll never get better if you die! ”
“Well, I'll just rest for a day and then I'll go up. ”
"......."
Mutia has lost her words.
I laughed in circles.
“If you think it's going to be a long day, can I give you a full week's rest? But you made an alliance to catch one. You two shouldn't be upset. I'll make sure you don't mind. ”
"Ugh……"
“Why did you attack me with willingness? I'll listen to you later……. Well, we'll figure it out later."
If you don't tell me, just grab the [Eye in the Maze] and let it go.
I said that, and Mutia seemed to understand it. The hammer in both hands was staggered.
“Surrender.”
"......."
“I won't say I'll accept surrender without penalty. I'll get what I need. But I'm not going to double the weight of a bee with my heart set on a raid across my eyes and ears. I promise.”
I hesitated in Mutia's eyes.
I used to have five moves and six moves to target one of them, but now I'm really losing. As long as the Eye in the Maze has abandoned itself and fled, Mutia will have little choice. My recommendation for surrender was reduced to just one option.
“…… What do you want? ”
“The golden harp. Please transfer Sylvia Abinyl's identity completely to me." ”
I confessed to the most reasonable terms first.
“Never claim Sylvia again. Don't dispute the fact that Sylvia belongs to my family."
"......."
Mutia pounces. Yes, no, I did not get any answers We both know this is only the first demand.
“… and? ”
“You will also need help to target [Eye in the Maze]. What world does the constellation live in? How can I break through easily? Uncover all the information you know. ”
Still, Mutia's lips did not pronounce either positive or negative.
The second requirement was easy.
Hisimit Creetz betrayed Mutia first. What in the world is easier than betraying someone who betrays himself? And that's why, because it was so easy, Mutia would have guessed there were still heavier conditions left.
"Again, is there? ”
“Kneel down."
"......."
“Show clearly in front of the apostles that I am stronger than you, that I have overcome you, and that you have surrendered to me."
Bloop.
Blood flows from Mutia's mouth.
It wasn't blood that bit my lip. The teeth brushed their teeth, and the wound burst between the fangs and the molars, biting hard enough that the gums could not hold.
“A constellation like yours has aesthetics. ”
I kept saying it.
“It's a law. It's a self-discipline. Like a normal human being, my body is on its knees now, but my mind is steady, and I don't make excuses like that. ”
It is similar to pride but different.
The constellation is made up of power. Perhaps power is the reason for the existence of the constellations.
Heart-like nucleus in humans.
Kneeling to me with regression skills, Mutia [constellation of regression], acknowledges that I am superior to other musicians in the same territory, just as the longevity is defeated by other longevity.
Will the traitor be able to kneel before another prosecutor?
On his knees, could he still be the Lord of the Sword, who claimed to be the most noble of all?
The conditions I put on Mutia weighed a thousand pounds.
“If you don't accept it. ”
And it was exactly the weight of his life.
“I will also reap the rest of your horns, which are only one side left. ”
"......."
“I'll give you three minutes. ”
Three minutes passed.
The silence of death is at the bottom of hell.
Just before about 160 seconds, the single ringing made the static even more senile.
[The Cow of the Waste Harvest expresses its power.]]
[‘Orgol for You’ unleashes its power.]
I could see what Mutia was up to.
Attempting to stop time.
Mutia was unable to fret within 180 seconds. I was running out of time. I needed some time to think. He tried to increase the unauthorized time and was frustrated by the Fox.
"......."
As such.
“…… I, Mutia. ”
An unbroken heart leaks out from Mutia's hands.
“The cattle harvesting the ruins. ”
Kuang.
Mutia cracks on her knees and drills holes along five fingers on the ground.
“To the king.”
I ran out of blood.
Blood flows from the mouth and seeps into the hole that Mutia's fingers dug along the chinline.
"To the heavens that gathers screams..., surrender. ”
I nodded.
“Yes."
I looked down at the constellation pressing down on the ground with my forehead.
“Then I'll ask. Mutia.”
“Why did you conspire with Hirshmith Creetz to attack me? ”
There was silence for a moment.
Mutia opens her mouth as her fingers dig deeper and more blood spills into the hole, making the ground slightly redder.
“You have a kite with us. ”
“I've never met him before today."
“But from your beginning, we are intertwined. ”
I tilted my head.
“Why is that?”
“[Regret's reel clock]. ”
Mutia replies.
With something completely unexpected.
“It's because it was me and Hirshmith Krietz who created your regression skills."