The Returner

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A giant spear of fire pierces through the air. The rays of light embrace the air, and a whitefrost storm freezes and breaks the demons.

Thousands of arrows pierce through the air like a weapon, causing the corpses of the dead to rain and fall to the ground.

“Urk!”

“Run, you short legs! ”

Diolet I had moisture in her eyes.

An elf embroidering the air with arrows and magic.

Dwarves and Orcs rushing in next to the demons.

And the dragons that beat up the beams of the air and spray their brass.

It's not just mankind.

It wasn't just mankind.

Kuaaaaaa!

The flame of the air bursts through the black sky, and light spills down through it.

Diolet I felt its light like Latrell's.

The breaths from the dragons smashed and destroyed a gate in midair.

[You don't get what you want. Immortal Soul.]

The spirit conveyed by the great golden dragon echoes and echoes to the throne of destruction.

Diolet I gripped it to control the surging sensation in her heart. Suddenly, his presbyopia soaks wet.

‘It's not just humans.’ All the factions of Beraf gathered here to stop the moment of destruction.

Seeing dragons that covered the sky and similar humans that filled the earth, the left eye of doom frowned.

“Are you going to stop me, Lord Appledrice? ”

[You will not get it. You are the one who calls for destruction. I can't let a dimensional key get into your hands.]

“Yes, I've heard enough. I've heard it many times. How many times have you stood in front of me because you don't understand? ”

[I couldn't. And so on and so forth. You are immortal, I live an immortal life. You and I will continue our struggle over and over.]

“No, you're wrong. ”

The left face of destruction distorts.

And the outstretched hand was pointing to the golden dragon, the Appeldrich.

“Everything ends here today. ”

And from the outstretched end of the left hand of destruction, a huge black smoke gushed out, wrapping around the golden dragon like a snake.

Rrrrgh!

The golden dragon's scream echoes across the sky.

“You should have known. Why I'm here, with infinite time and immortality, and what it means to be here. Everything is already……. ”

Before they could finish, the dragons that were flying through the air burst their hearts into the throne of destruction.

It was spectacular in its appearance that colorful bresses flew towards one place.

There was a loud bang.

No, I didn't hear anything.

A wave of enormous magical power rocks across the veraph.

I see nothing, I hear nothing.

When the luck of power ran out....

Everything was stopped.

The beast and the devil breathed, and the humans spurted blood into their eyes and ears and rolled the floor.

And the terrain had changed where the doom had stood.

There is a giant crater that appears to have fallen from meteorites, and a mirror-like smooth rock around the crater that melts at high temperatures and pressures and then freezes.

The Throne of Doom.

The sixth side, once called that, was crushed to the bottom of the crater, charred black.

The Demon Gate he summoned was torn apart in front of the collision of magical forces, and his body flew into ashes and dust.

Diolet I clenched her fist as she looked at the scene.

No matter how great he is, he can't survive there....

Survive?

Immediately, Diolet I had a chill on his back.

A stranger begins to appear in the body of the left body of destruction, which should be said to have only that trace left. The white bones appeared sparsely in the flesh that was only black charcoal powder, and my blood vessels rose and my body became fuller. Blood was shed and skin was born. Soon, the body showed itself without a whip.

Yes, it is.

He is beyond death.

One who can't die even if he wants to.

Those who wander forever away from the agony of life.

The throne of destruction that had put on the robe that had been taken out of the subspace and put the twisted accessories back into place revealed it and roared.

The left side of destruction slowly glances around.

Millions of human forces.

Dragons that rule the sky.

Elves and Dwarves who have been at war with Humans for thousands of years.

Even the Orcs classified as monsters were cursing at themselves.

Moreover, it seemed that the dust was rising from the end of the horizon, so they were not all of them.

The entire veraph was trying to stop himself.

“Yes, it is. ”

The Throne of Doom chuckles.

It's a very interesting place.

It's a very interesting place.

You force someone you don't want to, and then you try to turn around and block them with electricity. For no good reason.

If I could forget, I would give up.

If I could have died, I'd be dead.

But you are free in this world.

Can't die, can't forget.

Not a single memory is forgotten before falling into this world, a long time ago that cannot be counted. Memories in this world were blurred like sand, but what he went through all over the world became a fossil in his head the day he fell here.

That's why we're going back.

If I can't forget, and I can't die... I have to go back.

“I'll tell you one last time, Lord Appledrice. ”

All it takes is one.

There's only one thing he wants.

“Give me Latrell's eyes. Then I'll leave you to it. ”

The appendage was threatened by the dark magic of the doomed throne, but never surrendered.

[As long as the world is destroyed, I will not give you Latrell's eyes. It must never fall into your hands.]

“I knew you wouldn't understand a word. ”

Give up, immortal. If you give up, everything will be in its place.]

“Give up?”

The appendage was able to guess a lot of the words in the question. She glances at the left of destruction.

I want to go back.

The boy who was tormented and wandered around by a given fate became the throne of destruction at the end of a long time. This world was too harsh for him, and his fate, which he did not know in English, eventually confronted the world with a boy.

Nevertheless, we cannot give up the world to comfort him. If you have to sacrifice, one is right.

[Immortal soul, it does not mean you cannot be stopped if you do not die. It is possible to seal you up and imprison you forever. We who have an endless lifespan will keep your seal for an indestructible period, and you will never be free. Last warning. Stand down.]

“My warning is over, Beraf. ”

He speaks to Beraf, not to the Apeldryce. He declared to all those who stood in his way.

“This is what you have done. ”

He bites black in both hands. At the same time, the stallions that had been silent began to rampage again.

Goooooooo!

When a wave of magical power was detected from the left side of destruction, the dragons all breathed their hearts again.

But that's it.

The Breach of Dragons has vanished without reaching the Doom's Doom. No, it's not gone. It's gone.

The appendage swallowed the depression.

The Destruction Throne did not stop the Bress from gushing out on itself. Simply summoned one Warp Gate to the front of each Breach and blew it itself to space somewhere on the continent.

It was a bizarre and reasonable idea, but it was also reckless. If the coordinates of the summoned warp gate are slightly incorrect, the brace will not be absorbed into this space, but will collide with the gate and could explode in a chain.

No, it doesn't matter. He's not going to die.

A left of doom that easily blocked Bress gathered his hands in front of his chest. Black light emanates from his hands. At the same time, the necklace on his chest and the jewelry on his arms began to resonate.

Colorful jewels.

The heart of a dragon, commonly called Dragon Heart, resonates with the dark Mana emitted by the throne of destruction and begins to turn black. And the black hole under the left foot of destruction opens, and a cloud of black smoke pours out and wraps around the left side of destruction.

[Stop! Stop!]

Aphedrite shouts, noticing what the Throne of Destruction is about to do.

When he heard his shout, the dragons that were flying to the left of destruction stopped and began to solidify like stones. The acoustic Mana emitted from the Destruction Throne prevented them from approaching again.

It appeared to be just a whirlpool of black smoke, but I could clearly tell which dragons were made of Mana. How big a storm of power is in that little vortex.

It wasn't just the dragons that frightened Margaery.

Even Marghi, a creature made of horses, ran away screaming.

The moment the bodies of the horses that could not escape reached Margaery, they shrunk rapidly and withered like a mummy. Then he lit up a lump of smoke and was drawn to the left of destruction.

The vicinity of the doom began to turn into the land of the dead. The grass withered and the tree quickly turned to old age.

The throne of destruction opened its eyes in the midst of death.

As his hands stretch out into the air, black clouds begin to form in the middle of the clear sky, with the rainbows disappearing.

Diolet I stared at the clouds with dazed eyes.

Clouds.

Is that a cloud?

A puddle of black smoke rises and a black brainstorm strikes. A black flame burns, and a black hail rages.

There was just a perfect darkness that couldn't even get out of the light.

And the darkness slowly grew, and soon covered all the heavens.

Humans, too.

Similar humankind.

And monsters.

Even dragons...

I was fascinated and looked at the scene.

Even the dragons called the magic lords did not know how the sights were made. Only the appendage-man assumes that the Hall that arose beneath the foot of doom leads somewhere in the source of the magic system.

“Latrel!”

Diolet I painted a sign.

There was something instinctive about it.

That's death.

Full sentence beyond the stage.

They're watching you die.

“I just! ”

A broken-down cry that would rip your throat out.

The anger and pain that accumulated and accumulated for eternal time burst out at this moment.

“I just want to go home! ”

The hand of the left hand of doom falls down. At the same time, a cloud of darkness that was filling the sky began to descend toward the ground.

“You bastards! ”

The fall of Beraf falls from the skies.