The Skill Maker

The whole of the mainland was a complete mess.

I never thought we'd make it to the best of the best of them. And they even threatened the lives of the great apostles. Now this surprising and frightening news was rocking the whole mainland. All who followed Armudor were raising enormous alarm.

[Such a holy war...!] We are also participating in the temple...!]

[We can't let the powers go wild any more! The Creator did not allow it!]

[Let's cut off their flesh and break their bones...!]

[Let's go! Let's fight!] For the great Armudor!]

[Let us marty for the transcendent who exists above all things!]

The fanatics swarmed into the cathedral and the temple.

He cried day and night with torches in his blood-throwing heart.

The existence of the outside world that Mr. Armudor did not allow.

I can't believe those abominable bastards ate some of this planetary system.

To mess up this holy and great land with dirty dirt feet.

I'm angry. How can I not be angry?

If anyone believes in him and follows him, he will be angry.

[Forscrem Demindion! Forscrem Armoodorr!]

The congregation's cry goes beyond. No, it went beyond and spread widely to the fields of each. a never-ending invasion of men of ability Collapsing and crushing temples and towns and villages. The Creator's army was struggling to resist. I was praying with my hands together for the miracle of God. In other words, the entire continental temple was no different from the final one. As long as everyone's hearts are united.

[Let's go! Let's go kill the mighty with our own hands...!]

[Let us bring back the glory of God by dispelling them!]

[Son Daughter] [Son and daughter! Let's stand up for Mr. Armudor...!

[Now is the time to truly die!]

The fanatics held weapons in their hands.

Burn them, tear them to death, and slaughter them.

Pre-blood spills only for Armudor.

Anger burns only for Armudor.

Life will be spent only for Mr. Armudor.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The movement of fanatics that vibrates heaven and earth.

The final battle of blood, which turned even the surrounding landmarks upside down, was now opening again under everyone's anger. More than 20 billion fanatics were moving for martyrdom, abandoning their beloved cities and towns. For the Creator.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Doong! Doong! Doong! Doong! Doong! Doong! Doong! Doong!

The high priest shed tears of emotion as he watched the blue sky, where the drum beat. I was so happy that I shed tears like chicken poop. At this moment the hearts of tens of billions of believers were united in the name of the Creator. It was spreading in the face of the absolute power of Nim, becoming an army of blood, a burning fire of destruction that would burn itself to its fullest.

The priest brought outside news.

According to the communications we just received, we are now moving to attack the western camp of the mighty with about 16 million troops. Also, a total of 47 temples, including , , , , , , , etc., are moving more than 5 million troops each to hit their north and rear. I can't measure the number of people in my unit yet, but maybe they're also moving too many people, regardless of age or sex.]

[Hahahaha! I see. Let's see, let's see.]

martyrdom that begins with a strong faith A blood temple where everyone risked their lives to defeat the enemy.

Surely the capable seemed to be the best trigger. It seemed to have properly drawn the flames of threat to the hearts of the believers and set them on fire. Thus, the high priest thought it would be the best chance to cement the true dignity of . I thought it would be the best stage for him to rule the whole universe.

So Mormoros burst out laughing.

[Hahahaha! Watch and learn, too, Yognas. Perhaps at the end of this war, history will bloom anew into the most glorious form of civilization ever...! That is, we will all be living witnesses of the history of planetary system. How can I not be glad that the great Creator has chosen our planet as the stage for the seven universes?]

[You're right, high priest.]

Praise and worship him. He realizes that he is the only truth and worships.]

[Long live Armudor!] Long live Armudor! Long live Armudor!]

Kugugugugu Palace!

a great cry from the pier

A wave of shivering from the conversation between the high priest and the priest.

The congregation shouted their throats while dragging their tired bodies.

With his will, he pulled up the veins in his neck.

Here's to Armudor!

[Forscrem Demindion! Forscrem Armoodorr!]

But as time goes by.

Exactly three days after the pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

A completely unexpected division took place.

I was now single-handed with the heads of 13 tribes.

They were venting their admiration again and again, facing the force I showed them. Also, facing the humility I showed, I was venting my admiration again and again. Perhaps they never dreamed that the man, the general commander of the Federation of Competitors, would come to play with them on his own with two feet. It seems unimaginable that he would try to play a role in destroying the enemy's camp on the front line.

Of course, all of this.

It was being done at the request of my proud bookkeeper.

I was attending a meeting of heads of thirteen races at his suggestion.

Because they've been demanding that they join hands with people with abilities first.

To respond to the request.

Of course, this body is one of the five embers.

"I know how long you've been persecuted by a crowd of people. You must have suffered during that time. The feeling of going through the edge of revenge in a dark place where the sun is not shining. It's an area that I can't even measure. by way of saying."

I turned my back and looked westward at the enemies.

And this action was a script prearranged by Crowd.

They show their backs to other tribes that may be defenseless.

On the one hand, it was also evidence of trust.

"Please take advantage of this opportunity to repay as much as possible. Show it to Armudor and his followers. That we're not dead yet...! The pride of the thirteen races will never yield to oppression!"

I have expressed my desire to join the Thirteen people as allies of this war, saying that those who are capable are no different from the 14th species that exist in . First of all, you said you wanted to participate in the coalition, but instead, you declared that you wanted to join the alliance as much as possible by being friendly with everyone. Naturally, it was the best remark to score the heads of 13 races.

What, a power contest? The Pillars of Power for the Future?

You don't need a speck of that against the thirteen.

I'm already at the pinnacle of a competent society anyway.

Lowering your back won't wear out your pelvis.

[With us...] Are you with us?]

[General Commanding Officer of the Federation of Capabilities. a courteous person Great spirit. A venerable being.]

[Rero Boro coo he libe eletta. vir os.]

Those who are capable are like the 14th. Let's see.]

[Are they recognizing us as colleagues?]]

[Aaramoudoorr에게e is like a Burt.]

a scandal of language thrown heavily into a lake of emotion

At the same time, the heads of the thirteen tribes began to simmer with excitement. And I noticed that the communion with them was successful. Different colors, different looks, and different languages, but there was definitely something that worked between intelligent bodies. Especially for the dark beings who have lived in hiding for 100,000 years. "HAN" is in my heart like Korean people.

Swoosh.

He rose from his position as the head of the Dragon Bruccul.

There were three Dragon Warrior beside him.

[긍지높은 당신과 함께 하겠소, 최민혁. , , . 파발을 띄워라...! The time has come to make Armudor's dogs pay the price of Bruccul...!]

Do, the head of the ancient people, stood up.

His eyes were blazing.

[Fight. The power of transcendence. Change. Our destiny. the spirit of Protect. Join us, men of ability.]

Do, the head of Gosrensha, stood up.

Light emanates from the body that is as limp as a ghost.

The white ghost wolf fur is very fine.

[Quee rero cohen sta re tona...!]

It wasn't just him.

The heads of 10 other tribes also stood up from their respective positions.

They beat each other's chests violently and vented their anger.

with unrelenting rancor on the surface of the water

[Fight...! Win...!] Execute the fanatics...!]

[If everyone joins forces, we can beat Armudor, too. I will be with Choi Min-hyuk as much as I like.]

[Laughs! LOLs! No more retreats! Can win!]

[UriLine filled Oorae and Seaewool] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Yijiezeh Eshiia Aakyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.]

I laughed thickly.

Now I will use their help.

[The high priest! The high priest!]

Bibos have been handed down from every corner of the mainland.

I just got word from outside! They're moving...!]

[What? Gossrenshas?]]

[Yes. Plus, the Dragon Tribe attacked the north.]

[What? Well, that's ridiculous...!]

the earthworms of the planetary system that have been living in hiding so far

These damn things don't even show signs of breathing when he's fine. What's all this detestable stuff? You're now rebelling against the transcendent everywhere? I'm dumbfounded. Gosrensha Brukul wouldn't be able to fight the Armudor army.

But it was the beginning.

The information of the messengers has been flowing endlessly ever since.

It stings my ears as I listen to it over and over and over again.

The enemies in the rebellion were not just two tribes.

We've heard that 500,000 troops have attacked the western archipelago.]

[It looks like the race and the race are moving.]

[The High Priest!] Wow, they're destroying these southwestern temples...! Some of the staff members have begun returning to their starting point for defense!]

[, , , , even the fields seem to be moving. We've got 13 species moving. Everyone seems to have joined forces. There is also talk of collusion with people with abilities.

The mainland crowd felt appalled.

The 13th intelligent species that have been hiding from Armudor.

I can't believe they took advantage of the invasion of the mainland by men of ability.

I never thought those cowards would start moving.

They've lost, so they've got 10,000 tails.

Remains of the 72nd monarch.

Let's start one (1) game. The end.

by world manners

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I revised it to a more suitable sub-title.