Survival Story Of A Sword King In A Fantasy World

Beyond the western barrier of the Dimensional Palace.

The two shadows were crossing violently in a battlefield where a multitude of troops and angels were fighting together.

A kidney spanning the armor of white silver wields the sword of fire. A massive fire curtain slashes the earth.

Leonhard quickly crossed his arms.

Spell Barrier: Shield of Sorondi!

Over twenty shields were intertwined to form a massive barrier. The sword of fire has been blocked for a while.

And…….

Quaa 'ang!

It is pierced within

"Argh!"

With his tongue out, he quickly turns Prana to the body.

“The Goddesses of Latna, bless you! ”

Leon Hart, who strengthened his body with magic, digs between the Sword of Fire.

A single stalk swirls like a storm, and numerous forces are aiming for the enemy.

“Taaaaah!”

Technology was certainly the advantage he enjoyed.

Apostle, Fire Meggisto did not evade most attacks and was just hit.

“I used to be tied up and called the four strongest...

That's the problem with laughing.

“How can you feel so weak alone? ”

Catisto strikes all the attacks with his body and counters.

The sword of fire was split into dozens of stalks. Doria Leonhard starts pushing.

He frowned and avoided without consciousness.

"Is that enough power? ’

That was quite a fight. No, Leon Hart also had a little advantage.

However, after drawing out the divinity of the drink, it is completely reversible.

Pure power, pushed away from itself, neither technology nor strategy can have a great effect.

“Argh!”

Leon Hart twists with a loud voice. His right hand shoots a huge spear.

Unique Spear: Spear of Darkness!

“Ridiculous!”

The twinkling of darkness splits into flame swords, scattering everywhere. A vast explosion shook everywhere.

“Everything is dancing in front of the true power of God! ”

With arrogant face, Meggisto breaks through the smoke and reveals himself again.

And I was sorry to see the eastern side of the Hilgum Dimensional Palace.

Epir's 2nd Regiment was on the march.

“Well, I actually wanted to fight her more than interest...

He was the one who suffered a few haircuts from Epir. Of course, I begged Mpalos for a chance.

Meggisto, I am glad that you have the concept of pride....

Interesting and yet, Omphalos drew the right line.

That's why I can't listen to him. I almost lost my temper, so why would you allow it?

Regrettably, Meggisto even raised his sword.

“You can't disobey the Lord's command."

The holiness of Omphalos began to whirl with the life of the Apostle.

“Just faithfully follow. ”

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*

The dragon opens its mouth.

The storm gathers into one spot and becomes darkness. The dark air flow connects the dot and the dot, making it a straight line.

The breath of Kowloon, Manachiras, cleaved the spear.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwak!

Numerous angels fell down because of him.

However, not as many as one person was fluctuating.

The woman of armor who wielded the power of Marcin was Neacely the Wind.

“This can be stopped. ”

The wind choked my breath. The Dark Bress split left and right and disappeared in vain.

“Cheat!”

With his tongue kicked, Manachiras shook his wings. An intense aura stretched out everywhere and became a storm.

Numerous meteors began to fall on the winddoctor.

Neacely took it.

“This can be avoided. ”

It becomes a single stalk breeze and escapes through the aurathans.

I formed the bullet as tightly as possible to accurately match the small opponent, and even that was avoided.

‘Then this! ’

ManaKiras approaches and cats pose in the air. Then he threw a jab in the forefoot like a thunderbolt.

“Taaaaah!”

The Apostle of the Wind shoots thousands of golden swords, muttering without a single laughter.

“An eye for an eye, an eye for this jazal, a jazal. ”

It was so big that there was a lot to be hit. It is the front foot of the dragon and lies to the scales of the whole body and huge wings.

In spite of the blood, ManaKiras barely controls the posture by emitting an aura. And he shook his head.

“It's the same technique as him! ”

The work of Ectos of Earth and Hobsada.

“I learned from him. ”

At that time, Ectos did not see much fun being pushed from the power itself, even though he was playing with the tactics of the play. But now the story is different, full of the divinity of drink.

Neacelli murmurs indifferently as he continues his elongation offensive.

“Ectos is the best trick of us. ”

That's why he was dealing with the four best tricks at the moment.

“May the wrath of God be the sword of punishment! ”

Along with the lake, Ectos of the earth swung his sword wide. More than a dozen metres of scintillating blades split the sky and the earth at the same time.

The wings of the lightning strike behind Epir's back.

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She flies and trembles with the sword of lightning.

“Haaah!”

The battle was not easy.

The strikes and strikes intermingled endlessly and gave rise to a magnificent shining of light.

Ectos admired her as she continued to escape the crisis.

“You're not usually very good at it. ”

Surprisingly, Epir was somehow leading the battle against the Apostle of the Holy Spirit.

Filling the gaps with unfavorable health and energy with timing and technology.

“Huuu...

Breathing deeply, Epir focused his mind.

The apostle of the mighty drink is certainly strong.

It reminds me of Utu Kzarik, a man in a nightmare memory.

‘But that's not enough.’ Utu Kzarik was an overwhelming man, incarnate of pure destruction, unable to use his hands and feet.

‘Not even Genovia or Hollien...

There have been more crises than this.

There was also more strength than this.

She, and her companions, also fought and survived in it.

I learned and learned in the process.

It's not a power to win, it's a power not to lose.

‘I can't lose! ’

With this malice, a silver-haired girl harboured the whole force.

Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Dozens of lightning strikes across the sky and thunders.

With lightning around, Latna, the strongest magician, rushes to the will of the immortal.

“I'll never lose! ”

*

“Indeed, it is the warrior's ear. ”

Looking at Epir through Ectos' eyes, Omphalos chants.

“By the way, losing isn't the end. ”

That's fair, but in the end, it means I'm going to hold on hard and attract time.

“What are you going to do with your time in this situation? ”

The more they endure, the more advantageous it is this way.

In the first place, isn't it because we wanted this situation to last as long as possible?

“It's not going to be bad for me. ”

He looked at the forehead while feeding.

Even though the Epic of Brainluck is holding out well, the other incarnate groups are not doing very well.

Everyone was in the middle of an eloquence against the apostles who had drawn the divine.

“I was worried about poor efficiency, but the results are surprisingly good. ”

Omphalos was not the first to contain some of his divinity.

To do something you're not used to, you need to practice first.

I started experimenting with the ancient intelligences of the eaten world.

He chose three of the different races that had not evolved to the land of God, but had moved forward just before. And I checked how far I could use it.

The results were not very satisfactory.

They were certainly stronger, but not much of a control. The intelligence is gone, and the flesh is corrupted, and it is like an animal.

Weapons that cannot be dealt with are not weapons.

So I sent him to Latna in the dungeon in a recycling mood.

“Well, I've done my part. ”

The gods of Omphalos were not worthy of the immortal.

Thanks to this, the first dungeon survived until now and was able to grow to the Great Labyrinth Caltan, and Latnines feared calling them the Caltan Trinity.

He then found the right balance based on the failure of the Trinity and gave some of the sacred information to the apostles.

It was a relatively weak but controllable, faithful hand.

“They cannot deal with my apostles alone. ”

So the stronger will have to save them.

“Isn't it time to reveal yourself, goddess hope? ”

Looking forward, Omphalos examined the four dimensions of the palace with the Apostle's eyes.

And I waited.

I waited and waited again.

Something was a little weird.

“Why aren't you coming out? ”

Are you trying to let your colleagues die?

It may be so. If there's such a big profit to be made by abandoning their lives.

‘Then what is it? ’

The consciousness of Omphalos became wider.

Not only the eyes of the Apostle, but the eyes of many angels were shared and connected to the ritual.

An enormous amount of information for a human being to go mad.

However, for God, it is just a matter of lifting up your head and looking up at the sky.

Dozens of kilometers of Dimensional Bow radius came into the eyes of the Mojo Marshin.

Now he can detect even a single ant cub on this squad.

I can see it.

Four platoons of Latna Liberation Army that target all sides of the Dimensional Palace.

Beyond that, there's a very small crowd.

Only one little girl and a few knights held a spear in fear.

Omphalos murmured as he looked at the girl.

Altia.

Yes, the goddess of light is there.

And the Goddess of Darkness? And Pellard Bin, king of the sword?

I can't see.

Where the hell are they? ’

More doubtful, Omphalos further widened the detection area.

Almost a hundred kilometers of space is now in the eyes of God.

Still invisible.

I'm sure by this time. They didn't come here.

What is it?

Marcin's complexion hardened.

"What the hell are you looking for? ’

*

A gigantic cavity of hundreds of meters of Jesus Christ.

A thick man's voice resounded in a vast space filled with molten granite and masonry.

“Is this it?”

The woman's voice followed.

“Yes. This is the center of Avatar. ”

Ljubljanbin and Kivier.

When they came in, red eyes flourished all over the darkness.

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It was the fuselage of an ape on a crocodile's scale, a giant over three meters tall with the head of an eagle, a monster over level 110, and a Grand Rezadian.

Hanbin doubted.

“There are still monsters here? ”

To his knowledge, all the monsters at the four payment stations had already escaped the dungeon.

Kivier said he was guessing.

“You fell into Métis and you twisted the whole induction. The outward passage must have collapsed and been blocked. ”

“Well, that's why we came in on the way through the rocks, right? ”

The creatures who discovered man began to come to live one by one.

Ryuhanbin was flustered.

“Now come and level 110 MOOSE"

Lightning!

Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I didn't even have to pull the sword. Red lightning flashes everywhere and dozens of monsters scream in just one second.

“Did you learn something really good? ”

Hanbin laughed bitterly, recalling Garhan who taught him this technique and forced him to inject it without giving up until the end, precisely.

“I would have thanked you purely for what happened before. ”

Meanwhile, Kibi was heading straight for the center of the cavity.

“Here you are. ”

I saw a large red lens rolling around the center.

Ryuhanbin, who caught up, asked.

“Is this the nucleus of Avatar? ”

“It was the nucleus.”

Now that the demon is strong, it's just a remnant of the world he ate.

“I'll get started.”

Kivier raises his hand to his chest and joins him. The golden particles faintly hover in both hands.

Within, the darkness opened its mouth. The dark space is revealed in the cavity.

That's where the little teenage girl showed up. She was a brunette with a freckle.

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Kivier smiled brightly.

“Long time no see, Sorondi. ”