The Returner

At that moment, a loud voice echoes through the earth. Those who sought the origin of their voices soon realized that the owner of the voice was the devil standing in front of them, "the throne of destruction."

The left side of destruction raises its hand to remove the hood.

His face revealed under the hood was surprisingly that of a fairly athletic young man. Whether it was influenced by Dark Energy, the skin was slightly red and pale, but not only that, it was surprisingly ordinary.

The short haircut was a unique shape that was hard to see in this world, but the face below explained why he was called the Left of Doom.

A peculiar atmosphere that can not be seen as human but human, with small eyes and low nose and strange bloodshot underneath the narrow eyebrows.

He was a man, but not a man.

The throne of destruction cries out.

“Who's Richie? I'm making a healthy man out of bones! Have you ever seen Richie so dry? ”

Diolet I was speechless.

Of course I've never seen it. Richie's not that common. And there's no record of Richie gaining that much weight. You're right, maybe the robed skeleton is Rich.

I can feel your eyes.

A slight stiff glance pierces his back.

Rich or not, it doesn't matter. Friends are looking at me like this because I said something wrong....

Diolet I sneezed and shouted.

“Everyone on the continent knows that you have lived hundreds of years refusing death with the Devil's secret! You who are out of your mind, even if you look like a man, who doesn't know that you're not a man! Even if you were human, you'd already be out of the way! Do you know how many kingdoms you have destroyed? Do you know how many humans you've killed? ”

The throne of destruction listened to Diore I's bloodshed, but responded casually to see if there were any emotions.

“Hey, don't keep spreading false facts. I'm not refusing death. I'm not refusing death. I tried evil, evil to die, but I'm not dying, so what am I supposed to do? And I didn't destroy it. They destroyed themselves. No, I have to get to the Latrell Church, so who's the one running around with bubbles, and now it's my fault? ”

Diolet I stared blankly at the left of destruction.

He leads an army of Steel Giants and Shamans, and who's going to say, "Yes, please."

That's common sense! Common sense!

“Never mind. I think you're in charge. Let's make a deal." ”

“Did you say deal? ”

“I don't want to fight, and I don't want to destroy the continent like you say. There's only one thing I want... ”

The left hand of destruction points to the top of the spire.

A jewel that glows faintly with light.

Proof of Latrel's care for this earth bent.

Latrell's Eye was there.

“Just hand me that and I'll walk you back gently. I'm going to send all the witches back, and I'm going to stop the golems. I can give you a golem if you want. So just give me that. ”

“Heave-ho.”

Diolet I laughed low.

“Did you not know that you would use Latrell's eyes to bring the world to ruin? ”

“No, I don't know where I keep getting false information. Who said that?”

“A trust has come down to you that you must not hand over Latrell's eyes! All 12 churches! ”

The left side of destruction sighs.

“Somehow, they stopped him. ”

“You want Latrell's eyes? Take it, but it won't be easy. If even one survives, you will have no eyes on Latrel. If our sacrifice can save Beraf, we will gladly give our lives. And you will never cross us! Because we have the blessings of the Lord 12 weeks! Chanmi Latrell!”

In conjunction with Diore I's declaration, they praised God, drawing their own sign in the millions of armies.

“The conversation is pointless. ”

I didn't expect to be able to talk my way here anyway. Those before them never tried to understand themselves.

It is a fact that repeats so tirelessly that it is now taken for granted.

Diolet I shouted.

“You will see the end of your long life here, you refusing providence! ”

The words start laughing with the throne of destruction giggling.

Diolet I frowned. It was not just because that wicked Madosa laughed. I could see him because he had seen so many people and heard their pain and shed tears together.

There was so much convenience in that smile that it seemed to be laughing.

Joy and despair, bitterness, mourning, and even pity…….

“Hey, you know what? ”

The left side of destruction whispered ill.

“That's my wish. ”

His voice was just bold.

“But then I realized I couldn't. In this place. That's why I have to go where I can. I need that latrel's eye for my extinction. ”

His voice grew bold and bold, but gradually.

“Yes, here I am, just a monster. It's just evil. It can't die, it can't disappear! So I'm going somewhere where I can die! I'm going where I can be a man! To die as you wish! ”

There was blood in his voice.

Groaning.

“Then why are you stopping me? If you're so sick of stopping me, why are you stopping me until the end? If you're going to die like that, why are you stopping me? Do you have any idea how many centuries it took us to get here? You're gonna stop me again? Then die. Die again and again. No matter how much I crave, gain or ask, I give you what I cannot achieve. You will see how great a blessing it is. ”

The young man who had been playing around disappeared.

What's left of it is a monster vomiting bloody cries.

The Lord of Darkness alone is on the verge of a total failure and leads to hundreds of millions of despair.

The worst despair to mock by turning half the continent into the land of the dead and pushing the other half into this place.

Let's bring destruction to the continent.

It was literally "the throne of destruction."

“We don't back down! ”

“Yes, of course. ”

The left eye of destruction flashes strangely.

“Then die there. ”

At the end of the sentence, the demons who had been killing me had revealed it.

The horror of the beasts, who were oppressed by the throne of destruction, explodes like a bomb and envelops the earth.

Kieeek!

There was no signal.

But as if everyone knew, the horses hurled forward vomiting as if they were salty. Tens of thousands of horses tangled, stepped on each other, and ran forward again and again. Steel giants move forward with them in a heavy step.

Every step of the way, the horses beneath your feet spit out a terrible scream, but the emotionless Steel Giants are only advancing.

All the forces of humanity have gathered here. Its power is great, and its power is great.

But even that power has atrophied in front of the madness of the demons.

The white army grew old. Without even knowing it, the half-step pushes away the form and creates a rip-off.

“Your servants here long for your will, O relentless and mighty one! Look down upon your servants, O sunrise who drive out the dawn! ”

A white swarm of light erupted from Diolet I's hands and blessed the army surrounding the walls. The rest of the twelve Popes also blessed their troops, seeking their own gods, and their blessed ones began to run towards the witches.

Soon, a human army collided with a horde of demons.

Flesh and bone splattered everywhere, and blood poured down like rain.

If there is hell, it must be here.

“Pour it, pour it! ”

The priests who were stationed throughout the army sweated and poured out divine power as they came. The sorcerers are weakened in front of the Divine Power and their wounds heal quickly.

“Wooooo!”

At that moment, there are those who break the switch and run forward.

Those who wrap themselves in fur leather with a giant axe in one hand and a fearsome hammer in the other.

Barbarians who terrorized the continent are now at the forefront of the continent. Their axes shatter the body of the beast, and their hammers smash the head of the beast like watermelon.

One of the warlords' reactions was not great.

A sharp blade protrudes from the ground. Suddenly, soldiers cut off their ankles by a blade protruding from beneath their feet, screaming and lying in wait.

“Don't back down! ”

Magic soldiers' magic falls to the concentration of the horses.

Even though the horses were strong and the Steel Giants were huge, the difference was a hundredfold. Human forces are endless, and the number of horses has decreased exponentially in front of the brutal charge, regardless of sacrifice.

The sky is still under the control of the rainbows, but the earth is clearly ahead of mankind.

“Latrell! Bless your servants!" ”

“The path of Pharaoh's fire! ”

Widespread blessings pour out, and weary people are rebuilt with vitality.

“Latrel!”

Diolet I shouted without even knowing it.

The end of this last war, which had been dragged for almost thirty years, was coming. The Legion of Magicians is powerful. However, the combined human strength was stronger. The legions of Shamans are being pushed out gradually.

“Hmm?"

At that moment, his eyes saw the movement of the left side of destruction.

Even death, the worst madman in history, has reached the truth beyond the throne of destruction.

The throne of destruction slowly raises his hand, standing like a statue and just watching the situation.

Immediately, black smoke emanates from his hands, and a huge magic circle is drawn in the air. No, it's not just air. Four gigantic enchantments were created in front of and to the left of the Doom, emitting black light.

“Something! That! ”

I don't know what kind of magic it is, but the magnitude of the sorcerer alone can predict the outcome of that magic.

“Don't, stop! ”

The best way to stop the Wizard is to attack before the end of the Dark Ages. Those who knew it did not rule over the throne of destruction.

The rangers fire their arrows, and the wizards cast their magic.

Meanwhile, the mouth of the left side of destruction slowly opens and an expressionless sentence resounds.

“Open it!”

The sorcerer emits a light and a dark gate [Gate] is created. The arrows and spells aiming for the Doom's Throne were sucked into the gate before him, leaving nothing behind.

Diolet I opened her eyes in tears and looked at the four gates that appeared in front of him. The grim energy you feel in there gives you an idea of what the gate is.

The urgent heart came out screaming.

“Stop!”

Contrary to the urgent Dior I said, the throne of destruction is relaxed.

“Eat it up. ”

At that moment, grotesque shaped devils pour out of the gate. The devils protruded from the gate that appeared in heaven fell to the ground at the same time and became half bread, but they leapt forward without taking care of the crumbling flesh.

It pours out.

They pour out unstoppable, even though magic and demons have already poured out to cover the earth. An endless number of demons protrude out of the gate, suggesting that the world should be overthrown by evil spirits and kick into the castle.

The sky was full of demons and covered by them. The demons gnaw at each other, screaming and tangling. It was like a huge sky made up of demons.

In front, and at sides, or underfoot.

Wagons rush in. They hit their heads, wake up, slit their throats, cut off their long growing legs... Killed and killed, but the wagons constantly rush in. In the beginning, humans looked like more horses that could be torn with their fingertips than humans.

Wave.

The waves of the beast swirled.

Diolet I saw despair in her eyes. There are too many kills. And even at this moment, more devils are being pushed back and forth from the gate than they are killing.

Is he really the one who brings about the end of the world?

It was that moment.