Final (7)
“It's an honor to meet you.” Grey wanted to pretend to be brave. He looks up at the cannabis master who, with trembling eyes, has made an endless achievement in rhetoric.
'Anyone who understands Manas will challenge you.
Frey slowly saw the man who had his own body.
“I need your intentions. Can you lend me strength?” “I will do whatever you say. He insisted that there was nothing worth thinking about. There was a solid belief in Grey's Eye Enfrey.“ I had hoped this would happen in my dream, that the cannabis who had suddenly disappeared was still alive, and defeating demigad with the returnee..... Haha. Kohl.
It was such a novel that even the reggae kids wouldn't believe it. I can't believe it... ”“ What's truly unimaginable is what happens in reality. I think you've come to realize that you've had a proper vertigo for years. ”“ Of course I know that. ”Frey looked at the slippery gray.
“Why do you have a castle called Trowman?" "Ah…. Excuse me. I'm not blaming you. I'm just curious." It was true.
Frey is not a noble.Of course, he has no pride in his own lineage. If you are not an extreme atheist, you have no great refusal to lend yourself.
“I think it's just because you admired me…..” “Of course that's why. You're saying there's another reason.” Huhu “, yes. Barona, the Great Truman is the successor to the progress of the cannabis in its true sense.” “. ….. ”
I didn't get it, Fre.
Of course, he taught many wizards, but did not leave behind the 'direct disciple' who passed on everything among them. Greydog nods, knowing the truth.
“Of course, I know that the cannabis master doesn't have a direct report, but your book has been kept secret.” … "Books?" Fray's eyebrows narrowed again. It's a book of his own essence. He used to laugh. Greygath laughed.
“Of course you don't know. Even once, those who are taught and deeply impressed by it are a demo book... You simply thought of them as lost and wandering, but they all thought of you as a lifelong teacher.” “….” “My Teacher's Teacher... From before, we interpreted his teachings. Half of what I was able to do on the Nine Star horizon was thanks to it, and I heard that.
"There's a group called the Modern Paragon. They mentioned 10 stars to me. They seem convinced that the Bible actually exists. I said... I saw the book of the cannabis.” At the time he heard it, he had never thought deeply about the Ten Saints' Land, nor had he ever left it in his book. Then the writer of the book engages the sculpture of Greater Trowman's ancestor, Hughuye. “
Can I ask you something? "“ Cairowierseman. ”Wierseman“! You must be the progeny of the modern man. I'm sure. They were building a close relationship with us. ”“ … then. ”Yes." ”Grey Gaga nods.“ After your doctor, we haven't been lazy about the study. The maintenance of cannabis has been a succession, and for many long years it has been able to take a real step forward. And I was able to make it clear, that there is no such thing as the Celestial Hall. ”
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Quaga Gaga Angle! Rod admired a few magical bombardments that tore the whole body apart. 'The number of magicians has exceeded 50. I can see. Frey magically implied the whole process as infinitefield, but it's not that simple. In a nutshell, a vast and complex operation is required every moment, even if 10 9-Star Wizards come together.
Simultaneously, even small mistakes are unacceptable.
C. Attributes, types, and dozens of other kinds of magic create a magical storm in a certain space. It was great to control them so that they didn't conflict with each other. 'It seems like dozens of magicians have been attacking at the same time for a long time. Gaga Angle! At that moment, Howling Tempest ate my skin. It's a six-star magic, but you can reach the source of your own magic power. Fray's attack was definitely a wound to Rod.
I was wearing it.
It could be a scratch on a branch. ”Rod thought so and swung his hand. Quajic!“ …! ”Dunfrey narrows his eyes, looking at the situation from the outside. It just vanishes. Of course I didn't get rid of him. Kwakic! Quasique! It's not an illusion. At this moment, the magic is diminishing. There is no need to mention who the culprit is.
'Are you erasing it with power?' No. Frey's magic, expressed by his magical power, cannot be easily erased by Rod's power. How many times have you seen Imran? Frey stares into the field and forgets the words as soon as he realizes Rod's actions. Frey was nothing but a bidder of disbelief. It is theoretically possible. It is simultaneously efficient. It destroys the opponent's attacks by making them bump into each other while maintaining their strength.
But how many things are theoretically possible? The reason for sticking such a big modifier is simple, because most reliant people can't even try to do it. It's like catching a flying arrow and throwing it back. No, it will be much harder than that. Loading is a much more difficult process than that. The magic is gone again. Rod was speeding up his spells to remove the spells.
C. 'I can't afford a minute. ”Fray's judgment was swift. If we couldn't see any more effects, there was no reason to sustain the infinity field, which required limited rod stretch. Hook. I sat down in silence for an instant. The dirt sinks and reveals the appearance of Rod. There was a slight scratch on his body, but it was not long before everyone healed. Frey looked at him quietly.
I opened my mouth.
“… I expected Infinitifield to have no major effect.” [That's a heavy look on your face.] “I didn't know how to destroy it in such an absurd way. It's a miracle you need to understand it deeply. Is that the knowledge you gained by predating the Dodo people?"
[Yes. Exactly. I understand the concept of mana. Maestro is a discipline created by you humans, but it is the energy derived from the power of Manaran.] "….” Rod's positivity made me heavy.
One of the few weaknesses he had was gone. Understanding the power of Frey's creed, he became able to cope with magic as he learned about Mana. “The synergist is strong.” I meant it. Frayto became incomparably strong 4,000 years ago. But Hirod was still stronger than that. I thought I'd narrowed the streets down, but I'd be away again if I didn't feel desperate.
But then Frey tried to ignore the negative. If you lose your faith, the monster is a bit of a loser. Even if you insist on it, you can't admit it's a better line than mine. It's more important to remember than to spare the power of good will in some sense. “But even if you understand Manana, you won't know about the magic of the Ten Saints.” [You seem to know wrong .10 The Holy Spirit does not exist.] “So did I.” [….]
Rod frowns. I feel like it's not a lie in Fray's tone. [... do you want to say that you have fulfilled the Bible?] “At least one leg looked like it was hanging.” [Yes. That's why I haven't been discouraged yet.] He nods. [I'll give you some time. There's plenty of time to prepare. So do your best and show me the Book of Saints ,10.] It was a remark that seemed like a spare for a strong man. But the truth is different.
Push and swallow. And the best way to surrender is to make the difference. Rod knows that. As Lucifer thought, killing Lucifer Calcutud is the last thing left of Lofrey's power. If he can withstand this attack, Fray's spirit is broken. You will realize that you can't win. “Shh...” Breathe. Close your eyes. Empty your head.
Then I remembered the power of the Ten Saints that Greater Trowman found. The words contain power. I know Freydog's true.
Early Grey's ancestors, Immediate Fray's disciples, noted the power of the Baroddragon. Magical power, the power of the dragon. How are transcendental forces expressed? How can a single word list of voices become so deeply involved in the substance of reality?
I've been exploring for thousands of years.
It would not have been possible if it had been guaranteed for a long time. 'Our lives are short. Even if you enter the high ground, it's more than 200 years old. And then you can live in a moment of bitterness because you're facing death. The soul could be burned as it is now the last.
It will run unrelentingly, and there will be no regrets, even if it does not. You can laugh and die, because the will they show, the retention, and the performance they accumulate will be inherited. Because I believe that the next generation of people will succeed. Next, next, stack, stack. And eventually, the leaves stacked on top of each other became trees.
“The Original Power of Ether.”
[…] Rodgard shows a rare dandruff color. I didn't know how to talk about it. "What dragons use is to interact with ethers. The power that underlies the world. The law that moves by its own laws, only responds to the voice of the dragon... Perhaps because the role they were given from the beginning was the balance of the continent.” But there's no point in imitating them. Verbs were powerful, but in the end,
"We couldn't handle it. Because I found a new law. Ether Gaanin, I tried to connect with the familiar energy of the family.” Mana. frey murmured. “The Wizard's World” Kuku. Rod could feel that fact more accurately than anyone else. He looks at Frey with his sunken eyes. The blue energy that fills his eyes begins to shine subtly.
The Lord sighs. [...] I can't help disappointing, cannabis.] Rod felt the same feelings as when Lucifer did.
I also expected this time. Everything I thought they were spleen chairmen was ready, and I feel that they pose no threat to me. The odd creatures that were likely to threaten him all looked the same. [I understand what you're trying to do. I understand the dragon's quotation, I interpret it, and then I apply the Mana Law.]
If the verb governs the laws of ether, the power that Frey uses governs Mana. So I was disappointed. It was nothing more than dominating Manas in this power or in a certain space. [How dare you put the 'world' in your mouth with all the human rights you have to obey?] The anger subsides in Rod's voice. [Do you understand the law? The Wizard's World? Is it just a big name? You still don't know? John in front of you.
I don't know who the jaguar is.] Rod grunts. [Who is more arrogant than Lucifer, the owner of the space in front of Gamhina?] Frey looked at the Higgs and said calmly.
“You're Migad. You're Migad dealing with divinity." [Yes.] "The dragon dealt with ether, and the devil dealt with the instrument Qi.” [... is that what you need now?] “I need it. Clearly.” Frey murmured low.
And looking back in his footsteps, he asked himself, He became transcendent, his emotions gradually faded, and he said goodbye to the flesh. I felt increasingly detached from the framework of the Exterminator. I ended up completely detached from the human being I was obsessed with. Nevertheless, it remained unchanged. “I am the Wizard.”... No. Frey shook his head and put his exact name in his mouth.
"I'm a cannabis.” A man who explores manas. It was the essence of the ephrai. “It is the name of a doctor who explores the great energy man, and interprets the truth hidden in him. Understanding and coordinating the laws that are intricately intertwined in the world is my role. So I will be responsible as a cannabis. Lord, I will fight Manaroner. ”
The price of Rod changed in an instant. The silence of the storm covered the line.
C. [Gross stubbornness. I've changed my mind, Fraybleke, but the Synergists don't deserve to be our people. Rod looked at Frey and sentenced him to death. You will suffer miserable, humiliating death for what you imagine.] Frey laughs. “If you take away your creed, I will die as a human being.” [Rod] closed his mouth. No more conversation.
Freydogri thought. In addition, it was an overwhelming testament.
Cannabis returning at 40 million