The Skill Maker

He was worthy of respect.

Not only was it more powerful than anyone else on the Second planet of Beigrit, but it also carries the respect of many tribesmen in one body.

That's because he was such a person. A wise, generous, valiant, and triumphant man. And it was only natural, in a way, that Armudor had become the object of envy to all.

"I want you."

Armudor coveted the strength and courage of the man, and was impatient to make him his own.

The two competed against each other in the presence of countless beings, and it was Armudor who won at the end of the long battle. And from that day on, Siegfried served him firmly as Armudor's right-hand man.

The man was good at astronomy, pensions, magic, reason, strategy, tactics, and pathology, and brought his everything so that Armudor could take possession of the Kandulas planetary system. He sometimes controlled all the beings of the whole planet as the best bookkeeper, and sometimes he stood at the peak of the Armudor army and pierced the blood channel to the enemy's chief. He was the best and best friend of Armudor's, and the only friend who delighted him more than anyone else in the moment when he took off the human form and became a mythical being.

Of course, Armudor, too, cherished him intensely and wanted to be with him forever.

Until that moment.

Armudor, who was growing stronger day by day, yearned for a huge amount of karma to reach [nonsense] the world's largest conquest of the Kandulas system, and by the time the war of conquering the planet reached its limit, he opened the way to the other world to gain its power. But in the process, Armudor noticed that the unknown was observing him. The emptiness that is always observing itself through a gap in the dimension. As soon as he discovered it, Armudor became unconsciously absorbed in the power of eternity. Of course, it was such a feeble change that no one in the world noticed the change that happened to Armudor. Even yourself.

[The power of emptiness that goes beyond even the power of dimension. Only this will reign me as the ruler of the whole universe.]

And exactly a year after that.

The day ahead of the final war in which Armudor, reborn as a psychotic body, can grasp everything in the Kandulas system.

Armudor used a visionary for his final expedition and commissioned Zichfrit as commander-in-chief to defeat the enemy. But in the process, Armudor's foresight was read perfectly by the enemy leader. Because of the trandrium.

In such a worst-case scenario, in a great danger of a crushing defeat by the enemy.

For the first time in his life, Siegfried does not follow the foresight of the future that Armudor saw, but decides the future by his own choice. In his judgment, Silver was already reading perfectly the cards Armudor had drawn. Unless the future was changed, the defeat of the Armudor army was almost a foregone conclusion.

So Siegfried is the last to take a special action at the edge of the cliff.

The power to overturn the cards of the trandrium by giving up some of its own strength. Like Armudor himself, he tried to gain power. And fortunately, Siegfried's calculations fit, so he was able to lead the final war to victory through his own foresight, not through Armudor's foresight. Siegfried's spirit of sacrifice has forced the power of Armudor to cover the entire Kandulas system. at the end of the 10,000-thousand-year war

"Hooray, Commander-in-Chief, Zichfried! Hooray!"

"Everyone knelt under the authority of Armudor!"

"Forscrem Demindion! Forscrem Armoodorr!"

When Siegfried returned, all who followed Armudor shouted Siegfried's name one after another. Because he praised his work as a war hero and highly valued his spirit of sacrifice. However, it was only an assessment of the world after all.

In fact, although Siegfried's main soldier, Armudor, won the war, he was very angry about Siegfried's actions.

Armudor, whose soul began to be eroded by the power of emptiness, had become a completely different being in the last year.

He made sense of his own anger and didn't even feel that he had become a completely different being from the past. Just furious that Siegfried did not follow his vision of the future, and that he gained the strength of his own equal, Armudor pulled out the two eyes of this great war hero and made a living. It also devastated his soul, and then took the stigma of eternal treachery and threw him into an underground purgatory.

"Armudor! How could you do this to me! Armudorhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Siegfried cried bitterly, losing all his strength.

The betrayal of the Lord, who served with all his heart.

The price of loyalty was terrible.

"I hate you! Armudor! I resent you! I was just your hunting dog!"

Siegfried, in tears of blood, tried to take his own life because he could not endure injustice and betrayal.

All the honor and strength he had had had already been oxidized like dew on the battlefield, and the glorious clan was also destroyed by the third generation, calling his father's name. Armudor gave him an awful ruin as a price of loyalty and Zichfried was smeared with hatred and despair. but

In his empty eyes, sunk in despair... One day suddenly I began to see something invisible to others.

an indistinguishable white light And the touch that guides you. The power of foresight, which I thought had been completely lost, was still not completely gone. And from that day on, Siegfried was determined to build up his strength again to avenge Armudor. The future world was still clearly visible in its own eyes, and it foreshadowed a transformation in a hundred thousand years.

"I will, if I can destroy you, I will sell my soul to the devil! If there's a slightest chance, I'll give you all I can, Armudor!"

Siegfried's voice, shouted at the end of the Pyeonok, reached the ground, and with the help of those who hated Armudor, he was once again able to take two steps into the Kandulas planetary system. In the course of 100,000 years, Armudor had become so transcendent that he could not be overcome that even the planet could be created in a moment, but Zikfrit never gave up his revenge. Well, 100,000 years have already passed since the day he was imprisoned, and in a way, all of this was a natural result.

He diligently built karma and recovered his fallen body to the abyss, and began to strengthen himself based on dark forces unlike in contrast to the past. In addition, using heterogeneous mana, we have been able to defeat the followers of Armudor, extort their souls, and be reborn as superior beings once again. Now, Siegfried realizes that the last time has come to lead Armudor to destruction, and once again has left the underground labyrinth to become the presence of the mythical breed.

The newfound powers in the world of Candulas in 100,000 years.

If you use them, you will be able to soak the wound faster and reach the highest level.

Of course, in the midst of it... I've come across something quite unique.

Kugugugugugung!

Quack, quack, quack!

When the entire wall of Estvalde's castle was torn down, and the 30,000 Desnite of the Necromance was flooded into the Estvalde fortress. I was finally able to return to the central square of the Estwalde fortress with some fifty men of ability.

The situation is truly all over the place.

I had no choice but to frown, looking at the thousands of able men who were sword-shifting in harmony with the Desnites. They were all surprised by the sudden attack from the outside, and seemed to have rushed out for defense without proper preparation.

'As expected.

I looked around, grinding my molars.

As he had guessed, Necromance certainly tied our feet to the underground maze and seemed to have come to attack the fortress of Estvalde, taking advantage of the elite's escape. Perhaps his purpose was to destroy the fortress of Estvalde, exterminate all the men of power, and collect large quantities of karma, as Cerdiana said.

God damn you.

How dare you come to my courtyard to make a mess of it?

"What, what, all of a sudden?"

"Momentary migration?"

Suddenly a large number of people appeared in the central square?

The eyes of the competent people poured on us all at once.

People's wide eyes and open mouths.

But then. Someone opened his mouth and shouted.

"Oh? What is it? Those are the rankers, aren't they?"

"Oh. It'sir.

"Opilia of the Destroyer Clan. Vilma of Gears, Magos of Cheolla. Oh! They're all capable of more than half-body parts."

"Rae, the rankers! Rankers are here! I'm alive now!"

"What the hell? Where did they all come from all at once?"

"Is that important now? It's important that support is here."

"Wow wow wow!"

"That was good!"

Clan's upper echelons knew exactly about the operation, but most of the capable people living in the fortress were unaware of the details of the incident. In other words, it's hard to guess why there are more than 50 talented people in the [half-confident] category who are hard to see their faces together at once. I just cheer for the fact that a strong support group has emerged.

Meanwhile

It wasn't just the men of ability who were suddenly fighting against the enemy in the Necromance or the fortress.

[Rebel] capable men who completed the teleport with me from the underground maze to Estvalier. They, too, looked around and couldn't hide their puzzled looks. Just a moment ago, there was an earthquake all over the underground labyrinth, and there was a lot of rock falling overhead. When I came to my senses, everyone arrived at a familiar place.

without knowing a rat or a mouse or a bird's eye

"What, what? Why are we here?"

"Is there a teleport... Is it activated?"

"No way. Wasn't the flow of mana so bad? The use of mass teleports could not have been possible."

"Even he said it was too much for a big order."

With the wizards turning their eyes and looking at Cerdiana.

Some of the able men found Desnite and were already pulling their weapons.

Why did it suddenly teleport to Estvalde's castle? Now was not the time to argue that.

The process somehow ended up getting out of the maze. Mi-Joo, KoJoo, and details are a matter for future consideration.

Ophelia, the captain of the attack, quickly comforted the people to straighten up the battle line.

She, too, seems to have grasped the current situation quickly.

"Everyone! I don't know what it is, but teleporting isn't important right now! Get ready for battle! Enemies are coming!"

"You're right!"

"Prepare for battle!"

If rumors of invoking without using mana are leaked, the world of magic will probably be thrown upside down. Of course, in the process, I'll be stuck with a lot of annoying things.

So I decided to pretend I didn't know anything.

Of course, I couldn't avoid Lena's keen eyes.

She smiled at me with a smile.

"You did it, didn't you?" Teleportation."

Lena's quick-witted anyway.

Well, in the meantime, I was so crazy about it.

It would be possible to assume that you did something.

"Well, it is. Let's talk about the details later. I'm really mad right now."

"Your master's mass teleport?"

Cerdiana, on the other hand, seemed perplexed when she heard our conversation.

She also seemed to be feeling from the underwater city that I use unusual powers, but she didn't know exactly with the unusual class of me. Of course, it is hard to imagine that there is an immediate activated mass teleport order without the use of mana by her standards now.

'Well, that's enough. Let's see for now. Where the hell is this bastard?'

I tried to cool down my simmering head and looked through the surrounding areas of the citadel where the siege was taking place.

However, the figure of a man who was supposed to be a necromancer was nowhere to be seen.

Where's the goddamn asshole hiding?

I banged my finger.

Just like that's perfect!

Immediately after, I began to track down the wide range of mana from the outside to the inside of the castle. But there were so many mana sources that were caught, and it was not easy to identify the hidden necromancer. Most of all, Desnites use the Necromancer's mana to move, but most of them were not linked to alcohol, but rather in a kind of charging form. Reverse tracking in pure sense was impossible.

At least the detection mana skill I use.

Fortunately, however, now I have one that is unsurpassed in terms of mana management and analysis.

She'd be able to read the nature of mana perfectly.

"Serdiana. From now on, I want you to test somebody all over this fortress. We need to pinpoint the exact location of the dark horse. You understand what I mean, don't you?"

"Dark Mana? Uh-huh. You mean the Magi rulers?"

"That's it."

"Okay, Master."

I folded my arms as I watched blue energy rise from Cerdiana's hand.

Yes, frankly, I admit that the Necromancer had a more strategic advantage over me. The decision to tie us to the maze was good, and I would like to applaud that it was a pretty good judgment to attack the fortress in a cool manner. but

I want to tell him this.

I mean, everyone has a good plan until they get hit.

You should be beaten to death by me. I'm angry right now.

"Found it, Master. We've captured the most dark horse in Estvalde today. I think this guy must be a necromancer."

"Okay. Good job."

"Be careful, Minhyuk!"

With Lena's worried voice, the moment when the blue-colored mana emanating from the tip of the Erin Queen's finger flew like lightning toward the goal. I put all my strength together at the tip of my foot and kicked the floor.

Forgotten (1) the end.

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