Tower of Karma

Apollonia felt the strife taking place in the north and the battle that rolled up in the East, biting his teeth. Now there are two centers of the world. One is good, the other is close to the end. I'm not at the center of it. I can't even create a center.

Jed and Elvira's tactics had been slackened forward and made to waste all their time if they realized it. The destination is beyond this, at the knees of the Hero King. Yet in this Zama, I doubt my qualities.

"It's brighter than I am. Can I forgive it?"

Ever since that day when the White Knight knocked me down, I've had more and more black emotions swirling around my chest. Happy or unhappy, the Queen did not know defeat. I didn't know the real defeat that would crush every dignity. I know, so I can never go back to those days again.

"Can I tolerate being stronger than me"

The upheaval spreads everywhere.

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William remembered a strange feeling as he was reading the royal life in his hands. I was reading the contents of the King's life, grasping and laughing at the intentions inherent in it, just then. Lost was born looking in the royal life. Either way, the final point remains the same, but William's eyes weren't omnipresent enough to confidently assert whether or not things would carry as he thought ahead of imposing this branch. Still...

"... you're strong. Too much."

William decided to dispose of it, feeling the strength, excessive power, of a good enemy fighting far away. The pioneers of a new era are so strong. I'm sure my thoughts will come true. And beyond even the thought, that fang might even reach under his own throat.

"Go ahead. To the point where you can't reach me."

William leaves the king's life on his desk, which he decides to dispose of.

The course of times no longer stops.

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Wolf who retains an advantage but lacks decision making. And the flesh had already caused anomalies in almost all areas. I don't have time. But I don't have a decision. More than that.

Seriously, stop kidding me.

The sun is raging.

(Crash, damn it! How much we think we've exceeded our limits! Sink, sink, sink, old times! I've come this far, it must be my time already!)

More brilliance.

What did I think?

Further growth without even the awareness of El Sid himself. It was caused by Wolfe's awakening, to the point of ten percent, that he hunted down El Sid. A monster who enjoyed the fight and became stronger himself the stronger his opponent was. It's not like I've never lost before. But I was on the mound, and I had no experience of being overtaken by all spirits.

El Sid feared a real defeat.

(I don't know, but it burns.)

And that fear is the last part that was missing from El Sid.

"Way to go, little one. The generals of Temeer and others were sufficiently bakemon. Without a multiplier. But our Admiral, the Grand Campeador, was stronger. Too strong."

Being completely undeleted, El Sid has brought out the best of his strongest flesh. The largest wall of ten percent. Wolfe, who brought it out, deserves praise. But...

"Bottomless, El Sid Campeador!

The strongest belongs to this man, El Sid Campeador. El Sid remembers. The days of transcendence and carving before I knew tiredness. God gave me the strongest flesh. I was also given the "El", the guide to light. You must not lose.

In the first place, I should have been an extreme loser.

"I'm sorry, Black Wolf, I'll win at the end! Winning is El Sid, being the strongest is who you are!

The strongest blow blows Wolf's sword. One fang collapsed. Wolfe is also out of shape. By contrast, El Sid was always ready for his next blow. And El Sid is shaken without hesitation. Ten percent, to hit the strongest, best blow to the strongest challenger.

"But my eyes aren't dead yet"

Everyone perceived Wolf's defeat. Jacqueline and the others narrowed their eyes, and Anatole cried out the name of the Lord himself with a blue face. Both enemies and allies, with the exception of 'the two', were able to think and portray the end.

"Lilya, give him a hand. To one of our, my favorite."

Nika softly held her hand as if she were pushing her back.

(You don't have to look back. I'm still alive. Hmm, even if you don't get pushed with your hot hands, if you don't die. Ah, get up and do it again and again. Look, guys)

Wolfe, in an absolutely unfavourable situation,

"I'll give you everything."

I laughed.

"So give me a victory!

The limits of the body, the limits of the spirit, beyond -

"Crash, wow, wow, wow, wow!

to an area that shouldn't be possible.

The brilliance of the moment. The fastest end, the trajectory of the wolf beyond the strongest.

Wolfe's arm slumps back. Blood was dripping off and the indirections were brilliantly off of things. Counting fractures and such is enough to be a hundred million hijacks. Your eyes are vain, your hands don't even have a blade.

Loser at first glance. He also had an indescribable look on his face.

"What happened?

No one around us could witness it.

It was sudden, I didn't imagine. I'm not talking about that dimension. We couldn't witness the end of it alone while everyone was watching. Because...

"... Gaha, I didn't see you."

That was - too fast.

The great spear of El Sid stood in two, and the wolf's fangs hung from the shoulders of the fierce sun, halfway through his belly. He tore his fangs to the ground and couldn't stand it. The pattern flies in an unseen direction, and only the fangs remain in the fierce sun.

(Please, now, fall)

My fangs are broken and my body is dead. I gave it all away. Belief, everyone's thoughts, their pride, their next blow, their future, they offered more than 10%. I don't even have one drop left.

Look at him like that. El Sido...

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(Crash, crash. No more Shizukuishi)

Wolf couldn't raise his face. I had a response. A normal opponent is more responsive than confident of victory. But the opponent is the giant star, the fierce sun El Sid Campeador. It is a true culmination. I'm not sure I could take him down. If you haven't been able to defeat it, I'm afraid.

(I hope it's only that big, and if I run out of it, it's this one.)

The arms don't move, the fangs lose both, and the pain that could be endured bursts because the spirit had overtaken the flesh. Full of creation, no longer even shards emerge. The power is exhausted.

(Pathetic. I...)

Wolfe can't look up. He stared at the earth with a bitter look on his face.

"Wolf Gank Strider"

El Sid's voice echoes from overhead. It's over, Wolfe's face is even more distorted. I gave it all away, and I didn't run through it until I was dead.

"Don't let the strong look down. The man who beat me. Tighten your chest."

Wolfe took a little while to figure out the meaning of the word. Understand what it means and roughly raise your face. Eye-catching is a wolf's fang that had reached the middle belly of his body. It broke. It had already torn the fate of the sun apart.

Deadly wounded from hanging. The great spear was crushed, and a man named El Sid Campeador reigned even before his death. That back that stretches its spine and looks bigger than anyone else in the world is by no means that of the loser.

"Born and frosted, I finally found out. So this is defeat. We put everything out, we crossed the limit, and we still don't get it. This is defeat. Gahaha, what a bitter thing"

Blood spills from the edge of El Sid's mouth. The blood flowing from his body was feverish somewhere. Its face seems bitterly distorted and somewhere sunny. The sun finally came to light at the end of a long time. Taste of defeat.

It's bitter, and somewhere sweet.

"But I don't feel bad. Thank you, Wolf. Well done. You fought while I was you. Dying at the hands of people, not time, I never thought it would come true. Extremely pleasant."

El Sid laughed. The mental state cannot be inferred by Wolfe, another person and a young man. The monster in front of me was so high that I didn't know why I could have won by coming here.

"Before this, you will be the strongest until the next time. It's beyond me. Show me how much you carry. but I see it at the bottom of the earth."

El Sid slowly spread his arms.

"Wolfgank Stryder, your, win"

And slowly leaning back. Slowly, slowly, the sun falls.

Wolfe watched it closely. Too full of expression, like too vivid death. There is no fine dust such as the aftertaste of the victory. I have no sense of victory.

The sun went down. The sun has been shining on the top of the sky for half a century.

Did I win?

I can't speak up. Even the person in question doesn't really feel it. Even if you see a monster fall to the ground in front of you, all you recruit is a sense of defeat. I almost gave up, jumping far beyond the wolf's weakness, and the fierce sun passed with acceptance of death and laughter. The difference was enough to give Wolf a sense of defeat.

Did I beat the monster in front of me?

The sun with bottomless power and the stronger the opponent, the more radiant it became. It was strong. It was too strong. Even a man who is arrogant and does not doubt himself as a genius is so awe-inspiring.

"Bye, little suke."

Dino throws Ulysses to the Nederks side and goes down from the horse again himself.

"One day we'll settle on the other side, strong female wolf."

The generals of Estado, with whom Clavireno, more than ten others, who are outstanding in looking over this battlefield, gathered around Dino down from the horse. The Nedeluxe army just floats the color of vigilance. Black mercenaries originally surround Wolfe, as do Jacqueline, Marsus and Amelia.

"Don't be alarmed. This one's coming down from the horse. Even a weapon..."

Dino threw away his favorite stone axe. Mimic it. Others throw away their weapons.

"You're right. Well, what, El Sid Campeador was absolute to us. Stronger than anyone, more respectful of power, we also went for it again. That's the kind of guy who lost. That means a lot more than Temeer and the others think."

The Nedeluxe side stepped up its vigilance. The battle is not over yet. Estard is strong even though he lacks El Sid. Wolf won't be able to move for a while either. Circumstances never prevail.

"It's our loss. Estard surrenders completely to the Nederks. El Cid's dead means the sun's lost, which is about as big for Estado."

That collapsed in one word of Dino. The Nedeluxe side doubts his ears. But there was no shock in the men of Estaard. El Sid lost. They were imprinted that it was their defeat, the very defeat of Estado.

"Of course, I lost. Forgive me, there's no way. It's war, there's bullshit. So..."

Dino and the others sat down simultaneously on the ground. Lower your gaze, lower your head.

"Fourteen or fewer General Dino Sid Campeador of the Kingdom of Estado, all named necks. Take this and hit me with your hands. Lower soldier, the people of Estado, they will forgive you."

Without hesitation, Dino and the others offer their necks.

"It's justice to be strong. Right now, justice is not in our hands. It's in your hands, Lord Wolfgang Stryder. Please, I hope that justice and consideration will prevail."

Faithful to the teachings of El Sid, they gave their lives. The strong are the righteous. Now the strongest man on this occasion is Wolf.

"I don't need it, my neck. What happened to the people, what happened to the country, wasn't up to us mercenaries. It's for Nedeluxe to decide."

The Wolf opened his mouth. The soldiers of Estaard listen.

"Damn, I don't know which one is the winner. Big balls, Estado."

Wolfe inhaled heavily.

"Just tell me. It's weird to ask Temeer and the others... did I win?

"I don't have a single complaint. You win, Wolf the Black Wolf."

I listened to Dino and got a grab on my chest. Exhale carefully...

And break the petition. Anatol raised his hand instead of his arm that wouldn't go up. Anatole glances at Wolfe. Winners have to do their part.

"It's our win. Ahhhhhhh!

Wolfe's roar. A group of black mercenaries screaming in response to it. Anatole screams louder than anyone else as he sticks his hand out into heaven. It was Jacqueline who smacked his hands small beside it and sent praises. Everyone in Nedeluxe growls out loud as if they forgot me too.

Storm left. Light plunges in from a slice of cloud. At the center of it was Wolf. As an absolute strong man, he survives and reigns, even though he is full of creation.

The roar of the wolves roaring in heaven. The sun went down. This is precisely the dawn of a new era. Faster than anyone else, Wolf Gank Strider flashed into heaven.

A giant star falls, a new star rises. A new giant star was born on this day.

Its name is Wolf Gank Strider.

Another man in the history of war, the strongest warrior of his time, was to be inscribed. Times change. Soon after that, another giant star will also fall in less than a week. The times were plugged into big conversion points.