Tower of Karma

"Who's Laro?

Everyone thought. I wonder who this man is. One Wing Lost The opponent is the remnants of the Golden Age, "Double Black" The person. Already he had not positioned himself as a Trinity, but the country had left it as a pillar without forgiving it. An unnamed young man sends down so many adults, this is a case.

El Sid would know. Because he's already taken one wing. I don't even know if it's che. Though he has begun to fade a little, he is also a fierce man who has crossed with the Three Kings of the Golden Age. But if we're talking about anything else, I can no longer think of a candidate.

Because Campeador had also lost many talents due to his death battle with Sanguyen.

"Were you hiding it? El Cid, imitate the flavor."

Even Ostberg without contacts rocks. Berger had a bitter grin.

"Is it time for that man to die? I don't know."

Strakles also meditated on the death of a warring warrior.

The world rocks.

"Salomon! You heard me!

"You've fallen, one star"

"Is this following that Jan? Isn't it getting interesting, and the world?"

Now that Nedeluxe has fallen on its own, it will be one of Garias' winners in both fame and reign as a superpower. The economic downturn, the loss of the spiritual pillar, the country now stands in the abyss of despair.

"You must have been sure, El Sid had"

"Sounds pathetic, looks happy, Welkin"

"It's complicated. Still, a new breath is a good thing."

The heroic king sitting at the heart of the world also feels another shift in the direction of the wind.

Let's just...

"Now, that blade to us, will it arrive?

The giant star is still alive. Times shake, they don't fight, there's no way forward.

"This way of fighting."

Jan gathers information and learns about the battle of the man who says Laro. It was close to what I was trying to do to my Strakless opponent, and it was also proof left that the man had a point of view close to me.

"That's similar to the motion you're making me practice at your behest"

Herbert also roars Laro's tactics. Excellent content, but the problem was that it was preempted. A man who was supposed to be ahead of everyone was given a light, more accomplished look with precise results. And now...

"... it's winter. The same trick won't work next year. I'll rethink the plan soon."

"Oh, my soldiers are strong. It doesn't matter in winter or summer. Hurry up with the plan, I'll knock you right in. Show it in time by the next verse."

"You did it. But I have to thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?

"This will change the flow."

Jan smiles. In that hand, the force came in.

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Time goes back.

The Estado and Nederx armies were clashing where they devoured heavily into Nederx territory from Elmas de Gran. Overwhelming march. The speed of attack, the harshness, was not the norm. This is unacceptable any more. Nedeluxe home country decides so.

"You're stepping in too far, Laro!

There is no El Sid. There's no che either. If you don't have the last generation...

"Look, it's finally coming out!

"No, you're marching to get that out, aren't you? Is Dino stupid?

"I just don't want you to tell me, spear fool!

"... woohoo, just having a spear is a painting. I want to be there, too."

"Don't ignore me!

Legendary generations can win. Yes, the Nedeluxe home country decided.

Appears therefore.

"Three nobles!

The last golden generation, its stunning to lose a single wing, still undamaged.

A heavy atmosphere dominates the battlefield. The black flag flickers.

Engraved on the flag and compared to the wings. He's not dead yet. The other one's here. Be with him.

"All armies, forward!

Just one word, a voltage that bounces just by commanding.

"It's not the usual Nedeluxe."

"Laro?"

"... no, it always looks the same to me. It's us that's different. To the heat of the hero, to the pressure the hero produces, frightened and unable to exhaust his power"

"No, so you end up doing the same thing. It's not always the same."

"No, it's not. In short, you should cool off the heat. So you always do, don't you?

Laro caught his finger. The stone thrower behind him moved out with that signal.

"Toys have a purpose, too."

Downpouring Kobushi large stone. Aim is appropriate. Anyway, a lot of rubble flies around the enemy mass. It poured down like hail, and crushed the flesh, and crushed the bones, and caused the enemy soldiers to die.

"This is how Sanguchi stops."

Dino is right, 'double black' popping out of the soot smoke as if nothing had happened, and the elites who worship him. Laro smiles.

"Archer formation. Front line, double oblique formation!

The front line moves out neatly. Laro's army was gathering elites on the front lines. The thick shield can be handled by the five bodies, and the hands and feet move exactly as Laro intended.

A distorted formation with a pointy center is completed.

"Archers, aim is behind 'Double Black'! Shoot!"

A strong arrow went beyond 'double black' and poured down ahead. Naturally, 'double black' legs don't stop. When I eat him, he approaches me all the time with fierce speed.

"Dino, Theo, scatter left and right. Do what you have to do, exactly as we meet."

"" Accepted ""

All steps are in place. The heat of a hero, still not cool.

"Beautiful, I wanted to be there, too. As a warrior, would you look so unhurried?"

Strongest, hardest center. The place blows up. Naturally, "Double Black" has penetrated the deserted field as usual. Beautiful, strong, irrational. That's why they're heroes.

"And sad. Because times are about to go to the next stage."

That's why I can't beat myself.

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Elites who keep ripping through thick centers and jumping in.

Laro watched it from behind his arms in formation. The main unit is still uncooled, still undamaged, and in a hurry to push forward. Only this man is not in a hurry.

"Is it something that gets barometric, even if you know it? You're still special, what's a hero?"

Ralo Sid Campeador was the only one who couldn't afford it.

"Hmm, is this all of us? Front line, get back in line!

Laro's voice rushes to the battlefield. For a moment, he cleaved the heat of a hero, and his voice reached the front line. As per the meeting, they can rebuild, even from this situation, if they become sharp again.

"... a small worker"

A delayed Nederks soldier collides with the front line. But this time, without it crushing, many are desperate with spears stretching out of the vertical gap. Their bodies pile up and nature and Nedeluxe unfold diagonally rather than frontally. Along the path of the shield - while being killed by a stretching spear.

"My lord!

"Don't worry. With all this, it arrives fully!

"I know!

'Double black', on the contrary, speeded up his legs, guessing that he had been parted. That would definitely be the right answer. If you look back in a place like this, that's what ruins everything. That was the only option I had before I could win. Thick Estado soldiers turn them into cages that block them.

"Normal soldiers with lost momentum can't break through. Only those who can are attacking now."

Both stone-throwing and bowing, the aim was always the back of the elite, the normal soldiers.

The difference in heat, the difference in skill, the difference in force, Laro sears it out as it should.

"Dear Lalo!

"That's just breakthrough. As an army, you were the most powerful men in the Golden Age."

In Laro's eyes is the appearance of 'double black' breaking through thick estard soldiers. The elites that follow it.

"Dino, Theo, do it"

Dino and Theo come from left and right to lead the army abruptly. I bumped into him in the form of a pinch of 'Double Black'. Two fierce men, one Dino with the power to follow Che, the other Theo, a heretic child who sees and learns from Nedeluxe spears and continues to absorb them, if pinched by those two...

"Is this still stuffed? Now it's not a giant star, so it's a horrible thing."

Stuffed if normal. But 'double black' is not normal.

"Still, wouldn't the others be as special as you?

Still, Dino and Theo followed, their sides pinched and stopped their legs. Dead fights are going on. There is only one person who pushes his legs without loosening them, 'Double Black'.

"Aim for the horse"

When Laro raised his hand, all the remaining soldiers in the main regiment let go of their swords and spears and set up the bow they had hidden. 'Double black' that distorts your face when you see it. As of this period, the commander of this army will not fight in his own time. Too thin heat, missing, to qualities.

"Fire."

The road to the main formation is sloping and the legs of the horse fall naturally.

"Bear with me, comrade."

The arrow, it stands. Still, the hero 'Double Black' horse thrusts without stopping his legs. His fever was transmitted beyond his race to his beloved horse. For the sake of my country, I carry a hero who continues to fight while losing his wings, but my life, his eyes, do not break to the last line.

"Make, Hero"

"Well done. That's it!

Hero 'Double Black' flies. At the same time the horse collapsed, it jumped like a dragon.

"Even if it's not a dragon, it's me and the Three Kings!

"Beautiful"

In front of the landed man was Laro's archery. Immediately scratched its neck and a pitch-black spear let it finish everything at a fierce speed before they could pick up the weapon.

"Exactly a hero"

"Don't lick the Trinity, kid!

In front of me is one of the three nobles. For the first time in this phase, Laro changed his expression.

A fierce, beastly grin.

"Damn, I haven't either."

Shielded with a half body and a sword poking position. "Double Black" was understood in standing.

"This doesn't make any sense to a martial artist. The General (I) seem to hold the sword, it is incomplete."

"Sink! Young star!

A poke of pearl that even pierces an iron shield. destructive power in ground warfare, there were no three nobles better than him in that regard. The last one with a privileged physique and unmatched qualities. The wings are in my heart. Lost Yourself with unyielding certainty, and the year after the birth of the Son of God, he lost Cukrein to the desolate El Sid, and also his own one-wing. Still managed to support it so far.

To protect the Nederks left behind by their forefathers. Above all...

'Nedeluxe, please, ■ ■ ■ ■,'

What are the three nobles without responding to his love?

Thoughts, with pride, the spear runs.

"Colour!"

But the fever was never accepted. The tip of the spear, beautifully done to match its location, the shield is inserted diagonally without the madness of the dimensions. As a result, the spear's orbit is crushed. A craftsman who can't be exchanged unless he's completely cut off. "Double black" spilled naturally a grin at the glance peeking through the gaps in the shield, at the colors in which its cold and heat lived together.

(I see, this man again -)

A man who should be a hero. I'm just not oriented to myself. Probably have similar qualities to Schauhausen and Cukrein. Burning heat and zero degrees, where you're going, pale light.

I just don't have that greed for this man. I don't have the lust like Chauhausen or Tigre to make my moves extreme. If so, it won't reach them. In a different sense from Cukrein, he lacked only the qualities of his mind. As a samurai, the last line, he will not exceed. I'm not willing to go beyond it.

"What a waste! With one heart, you're a man to be!

A black spear with monstrous power and precision lives together attacking Laro.

"What's the point of being? Just one person, sitting in heaven to make up what!? El Sid is the strongest man Jed has ever sought from his heart. What are you going to do to get there!?

Now this man, the iron wall. With a shield and a sword, cut off all its fierceness.

"Master Jed could have done it. To the king of the flock, where I'm going! But he also asked for the same hero as you. Neither do I. Somewhere in my heart, I want it too. I can't get rid of the heat. unfinished, unfinished, unfinished!

Laro bites his teeth. Keep your heart down for it.

"We have to adapt the estards in the next era. That is the mission of those who stand on top. You can't delay Estaard with my greed! So!"

Laro glamorously distracts himself from the 'double black' spear and flips himself intact. He turned his back on his "double black" opponent. It is an unbelievable outrage. It is an incredible barbarity.

The man who came through the needle hole without any madness.

"I throw away the heat. Be perfect. For my beloved Estado."

I mean...

"Another step today, I'm close"

To say that the battle has been decided in him. The spear of "Double Black" is on Laro's back.

"To heaven"

It didn't arrive. Its five bodies, Dino and Theo beyond the dead line, destroy it.

"Yuru, let, ■ ■ ■"

From behind, two stone axes and a spear staggered to pinch left and right. "Double Black" may have noticed that. But in front of Rallo's iron wall, Dino and Theo, two talents, I couldn't decide I could win. Above all, the fact that the two of them are here means that the divided elites have also passed under their forefathers again, which means -

Because it means perfect defeat as an army.

"Satisfied, perfect bastard"

Seeing as the death of a man who was truly a Trinity, the last golden age, collapsed, Nederks' will could easily vanish. Everyone forgets to fight, just weep. My mind understood, not my head, that those glorious times would not return any more.

They can't fight anymore. Because the support is gone.

"No, not yet. The same is true of exposing immaturity at the time of pulling out the sword. I know, but I asked for it. Don't laugh at Master Jed."

"... I still don't understand."

"Theo doesn't know. You guys are good with that."

Laro smiling. And fingers caught.

"Withdraw immediately to Elmas De Gran. I got what I want, I don't need any more"

He didn't want to push it like this. It's too much to eat in the first place. Nedeluxe, who can no longer rely on quality, will abandon shame and hearsay and become a way of fighting for quantity. When it comes to slopes and yangs, there is still a great opening in national power. If the win passes, it will also be possible for Garias to pass through San Balto and come to blame. It seems that the country does not have alliances, differences in country names, etc.

If you get to the point of breaking the balance of power, Garias, who earned a lot of good with the real Nederks, it's Estado who loses. I won't take that fool. I got what I needed.

"Hmm?"

Laro saw the flowers blooming in the field and deepened his grin.

Pick it and head east.

"I'm not sexually fit to borrow. To say there was no movement, I guess I couldn't move. I have El Sid, but there's no one you can pass through. This is payback, my friend who doesn't even know his face. Time-shaking, you can't miss it."

And he threw the flowers at all costs, and now it was time to turn himself over.

"Adue. Let's sooner or later cover up on the battlefield. At that time, the world knows. A true battlefield. The art of pearls, not fever, ruled by wisdom, manly but thus able to produce. I'm really excited."

The perfect battle. The world knows.

that times are about to change.