The Returner

Goooooooo.

It seemed like the world had changed.

What the hell is that? ’

Choi Jung-hoon couldn't believe the sight he saw.

What can I say, the sight?

In other words, it was like hell had come down on us.

I don't mean hell. Not a drop of blood, not a scream, but that scene in front of Choi Jung-hoon was enough to give her a strong sense of otherness.

In just five years, the word "upper wall" changed completely.

What had never happened in the past had to happen, and until now, common sense had given them the status of common sense and overturned the name of history.

Therefore, Choi Jung-hoon was confident that he would not be surprised by the sight. If we had to play with each other every day that something impossible had happened on the modern Earth, Choi Jung-hoon would have already died of a heart attack.

But…….

The sight he was looking at now was making even his commitment obsolete.

“How……. ”

The horse is silent.

All I could do was stare at her as if her soul had been taken from her in plain sight.

Darkness is like the Abyss.

Dark, dark tar energy was rising from the black floor that was so dark that it felt like it was not in the world.

No matter how high the density was, it felt like a viscous liquid despite the incompetent energies. Too black, black liquids that appear to have drilled holes in the world rise towards Lee Hyuk floating in the air.

Black Magic Power that was sucked into Lee Hyuk's toes. Manas, who were not all pushed into it, were swinging around Lee Hyuk's body like a giant tornado.

A black tornado that could never exist in the world was being blown up to a terrible size.

I can't talk.

I can't say anything.

radiate

The Black Magical Power repeats itself as it collides with each other, condensing and rebounding, bouncing back and forth. It was not a tornado that was poured in a certain direction, but a tornado that rushed and exploded like it was eating each other.

And within it, those who couldn't cope with the shock were calling for a concussion as they exploded.

‘Is it the end of the world……. ’

Choi Jung-hoon finally understood.

Why he was called the Doom's Throne.

Just by running all the Mana he could afford, he made the world seem to collapse at once.

If he had seen this from the beginning, would he have been able to approach Lee Hyuk without hesitation?

Even when I see that transcendent like he came to bring down judgment on an arrogant human being.

I didn't even feel like I had to run.

Choi Jeong-hoon did not run away, feeling a fear that would be sucked into the black storm. It's meaningless.

Anyone who understands how much power is gathering in there, will not make the foolish choice of running away.

It's inevitable to run away.

It was a scene that felt so evil, so evil, so sacred.

Choi Jung-hoon looked back.

I see those praying on their knees with their hands together in their hearts. It wasn't just the Beraphs. Even the most powerful people were praying without thinking of resisting the sight.

To who?

Are they seeking salvation from their gods or mercy from that Judge who appeared in reality?

The forces that had surpassed them were leading them to the realm of faith, not the power.

"And?"

What about the man who unleashed that storm of power?

What is the incarnation of power that wants to worship just by looking at it?

Even Jung-hoon Choi, who thought he knew Lee Hyuk best, felt unfamiliar to Lee Hyuk.

I can see Lee Ji-hyuk faintly through the Black Mana storm, which is so dark that everything in it is covered.

Choi Jeong-hoon blindfolded himself, looking at the blurry back of his face as he distorted his manna.

Can a human bear such power?

And even if we manage it, will the humans who have gone there ever return to human beings?

Choi Jung-hoon unknowingly reached out.

Lee Hyuk didn't seem like Lee Hyuk. Choi Jung-hoon, who reached forward, helplessly lowered his hand to the feeling that he had turned into a completely different person, not the person he knew as Lee Hyuk.

Are you okay? ’

I didn't think the questions I had in mind would reach out to him. However, Choi Jung-hoon asked me again and again.

“Beautiful.”

Barbace stares at Lee Hyuk with a slightly dazed face. It's not the first time I've seen that scene, but every time I look at it, there's something that grabs him.

“Too much. ”

It was a little bit of a jealous feeling.

Is it the feeling of a Horseman who watches humans become closer to horses than they are to horses?

It is a scene of self-esteem and irritation.

Nevertheless, I cannot take my eyes off it.

It seemed to him like a drug scene. He's doing what he wants the most, and it's fascinating.

“Hehehehe, it's beautiful. ”

If there is an incarnation of destruction, that is what it will look like. even though the fact that it's human to create that image upsets Barbados.

Glug-ug-ub.

I felt the shaking of the horses.

The horses, who felt no fear of anything, were throwing their heads to the ground to make sure they couldn't stand the sight alone. I can feel even the Demon Kings shaking.

Why not?

The horse system is also an ecosystem. Just as humans feel awe and fear when they see divine power, so do the creatures of the Magic System, who may or may not exist in their natural state, and have to feel awe and fear in front of pure black magic power that cannot be used.

‘And in front of all that power. ’

There was nothing in the world to be afraid of. Beraf was also confident that as soon as the dimensional door opened, he would rush in and take revenge.

The land where God exists.

Even the land where God's will is strong was just a little bit of a nuisance to Barbatch. Even if the Divine Spirit is aiming directly at him, he can be ridiculed.

In a physically active world, he is more than a god. Even if they did not reach their almighty power, Barbache was able to crush them with all their strength.

But that scene had the power to make even Barbacee flinch.

“Heave-ho.”

Barbacce's eyes begin to mix with fear and joy. Barbacae opened her mouth as she felt her entire body rising with a strange heat.

“Should we say 'the coming' or 'the coming'? The return of the Demon King, I must say. Yi Hyuk, the ninety-ninth Demon King. ”

Barbacce's voice spreads.

Whoo-hoo.

The body is torn apart.

It was an unexplainable step. The body that was injected with excess Mana bursts like a balloon and repeats its regeneration. After the process was repeated several times, Manawa, who was pushed out of the flesh, found a compromise. A giant Mana circulatory passageway is created. Concentrate on his body.

Manga, pushed to her toes, passes through the body and out into her head. As the process began to settle perfectly, the explosive flow of Mana that was hurtling around began to stabilize.

It is not weakened.

All of them began to revolve according to Lee Hyuk's will. Lee Hyuk opened his eyes quietly, feeling that Mana, who was approaching his prime in the past, had come under his control.

And then you see the sights.

Lee Hyuk's face slightly distorted.

Black Magic power is not something that humans can manipulate. Negative energy, indefinitely negative, destroys the human body and causes mental illness.

Destructive impulse to destroy everything in sight and sadism to not tolerate living creatures. And…….

“You're holding your head high. ”

Rage at everything that exists.

When he was called the Throne of Doom, he destroyed everything in sight. I broke it again and again. Even though you don't have to.

But I can't help it.

When he embraces this much magic, he is not a man. Rather, I was enraged by everything that existed beyond the Maaa.

As it is now.

After suppressing the Black Horse power as much as possible, I accepted it again, and the impulse began to grow beyond compare with the past.

A dark red glare pours out from Lee Hyuk's eyes.

“Phew."

Raise your hand slightly.

And with that move, the world began to roar, and the sky began to turn black. Storming clouds and thunderstorms.

It was as if the world was expressing fear of something that should not exist.

Whoo-hoo!

The magical forces that protrude from his raised fingertips create a giant hole in the air.

One, two…….

And three.

Suddenly, there were about a dozen giant holes in the sky, and I cast their shadow over the world.

“The magic system is vast and vast. ”

After he dug it up once, they would have tried to clean up the horse system as well. The wound he inflicted on the barn is so deep that if you leave it alone, it will rot away.

But that would have been the limit.

“What should have been the first thing to organize? ”

Lee Hyuk's mouth began to have a cruel smile.

Lee Hyuk built a tall castle?

Or traces of him infiltrating his dominion?

From their point of view, his traces of humanity piled up in the barn would have been incomprehensible. Magicians aren't as obsessed with civilization as humans are.

That's why he started pulling things out.

But stupid.

Those weren't the first things they should have organized. If you expect this to happen someday, the first thing you have to do is get rid of it.

What do you mean?

“Heheh heh heh, I still think it's the same. Then crawl again. ”

As he commands.

What are you trying to do? ’

Seeing the ten gates open in the sky, Choi Jung-hoon tilted his head.

I think Lee Hyuk opened that gate, no matter how much I look at it. Why are you opening that gate now? What the hell is going on at that gate…….

At that moment, Choi Jung-hoon's body shook.

I hear you.

I was being heard.

Inside that gate, you hear a giant, unfamiliar cry. An epic orchestra of endless crossing of crying.

“Incoming!”

And the monsters start pouring down like rain, frowning just by looking inside the gate.