Chapter 210
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Marakia’s eyes came to mind when he saw Carnes.
“Ho? Is it a dragon? ”
Marrakech at a glance recognized the vast magic and presence hidden in Kane’s human body.
The light of pride sparkled in Marcia’s eyes. The best achievements of his short reign were unprecedentedly passing through.
“If you’re a Dragon, you’ve killed yourself. Seven days and seven nights was a spectacular battle. . Name I brought an elven epic writer to write a poem to honor my virtue… It was a perfect poem with beautiful beauty despite the strict rules of 12 lines.
No one asked or listened, but he continued to mumble.
It was a sad sight in a sense.
“It’s been a long time! The enemy of the world. ”
Kane greeted Kim Seong-cheol with his smile and his hands waving vigorously.
The other person comes out so far, but I can not help but say a word.
Kim Sungchul Difficulty opened his mouth and answered the ardent welcome.
“…. It’s been a while. ”
“Huh? Have you seen more friends? ”
Kanes soon found Marakia clinging to the back of Kim’s coat.
“Wow. Isn’t this Nahak? Was there a living Nahaq these days ?!
As soon as he found Maracaia, Kane pulled it out of his pocket as if he was pulling turnips.
Marakia fluttered his wings and tried to resist, but it was already in Carnes’ arms.
“Soft and smooth. What’s so cute about this? ”
“No, it’s heavy! Can’t let go of this! Reptiles. ”
Marakia resisted strongly, but was already overpowered, and for a long time Maracía had been punished by Carnes’ hands.
After the time of punishment, Kim Sungchul put the saggy Marakia in his pocket and spoke to him.
“I came to confirm the book of disaster.”
“It’s in the midst of disaster. I will guide you. ”
Suddenly, Kenneth walked forward, humping.
Soon the door of the Tower of the Hermit was opened.
Kim Seong-cheol and his companions walked back to the place where the Book of Catastrophe was kept, following the back of Kaneth.
In the hall where the Book of Catastrophes was located, there were numerous messengers from all over the world.
The messengers of scholars and wizards, mainly versed in catastrophe and ancient history, stared at Kane’s sleepy eyes and stared at them early in the morning.
In silence, the voice suddenly recalled and rang.
“That’s that. Aren’t you the enemy of the world? ”
The short ringing soon produced an immediate chemical reaction.
“Oh my God. As seen from the wanted leaflet… . It’s the same face. ”
“Why did you come here?”
“Well, are we?”
Kim Sungchul I quietly witnessed the scene where the quiet space quickly changed to the atmosphere near the battlefield.
Recently, he had no chance to feel much, but in this world he is called the enemy of the world.
Fearful and hateful of all in the world.
Kim Sungchul I was able to reaffirm my position by seeing the scared pupils looking at myself.
Soon, Kim’s frequent sights were repeated by others.
“Get ready for battle! Even if we die, we must keep the book of disaster! ”
Wizards and scholars from the human empire side lifted swords and staffs.
As soon as the atmosphere of the momentum went around, Kanesu who had been silently stepped forward.
She was about to open her mouth.
The atmosphere, which rose like a wildfire, suddenly cooled like cold water.
It was a natural phenomenon that no one forced or encouraged. As if the straw in the fire burned strongly and suddenly collapsed.
None of the numerous reapers gathered in the market would go forward.
They turned back and left as promised.
The embarrassment was the messengers of the human empire.
“Do you know what? The apocalyptic leader came to destroy the book of disaster? Will you stop it? ”
They retired, shouting at the backs of their allies.
But the only return was sarcasm.
“The one who honors the king of the world will solve it.”
A thick bloodline swept over the face of the human empire reaper and distorted it.
The next time Kenneth’s voice rang out.
“This is my guest.”
No matter how much of a human empire the grim reaper cannot dare to contain the words of the anti-human rebels, who are said to be out-of-standard strongmen.
Only outside of the Tower of Catastrophe can exert pressure in a diplomatic way, but in the Tower of the Hermit Kane’s words and their presence are absolute.
The grim reaper of the human empire left his face distorted by humiliation.
Kim Sungchul Watched the exit of the empire’s messengers with careless eyes.
The sight seen in the morning is not something seen.
Something is happening.
A significant change is taking place in the order of the present world, called the World Council.
‘What happened between I was in Ixion and the spirit world?’
There is no corner.
But there is a possibility.
No matter how good the world council is to wrap it, the essence is the interest group which gathered the vested powers of the world after the profit.
Therefore, the starting point of the collapse is when their interests no longer match.
The problem is that you don’t know what it is.
But soon, Kim Sungchul learned why.
“I will open the book of disaster.”
At the direction of Carnes, the slaves of the tower pulled the lever below the altar, and the steel cover that was covering the Book of Catastrophe was moved by a complex mechanism driven by gears and chains, creating a layer of steel. Opened in turn in the form of an enemy.
Finally, Kim Sungchul immediately read the phrase that appeared in the book of disaster.
‘The second plague was erased as if it were burned like the first. The problem is the third plague. ‘
The third plague requires mankind to be a king.
More than any disaster ever seen.
Leaving one king contains in it all to destroy all other kings.
How hard is it?
Who would give up the crown?
Eternal history tells how many kings choose to die rather than lose their crown.
The wandering king Kromgald of the notorious Luteginea kingdom was pardoned because he made a difficult decision.
“You look hesitant not like you?”
Kanesu smirked as he watched Kim Seong-chul’s side.
Kim Sungchul Awakened from the book of disaster, blurring the end of the horse.
“I’ll meet with Porpirus on the way. Or you can take a break here. ”
Carnes suggested that Kim take a rest.
There is no reason for it.
When Kim Seong-cheol nodded and accepted, Carnes moved some slaves to guide Kim Seong-chul to the parlor.
After Carnes disappeared, Kim Sungchul walked back to the parlor after the slave.
‘Unity or integration of the world. Perhaps it is the powers of this world who are trying to test this book of disaster. ‘
Two ways come to mind right now.
One is by force.
As in the past, the sacred Luteginea kingdom, the forces and discipline may invade all other nations and destroy them, leaving only one king to remain. But that method will inevitably see blood.
It’s a lot of blood too.
The second method had previously established the previous stage under the name of the world council, Kim Seong-chul.
The road to integration, not conquest.
The most ideal way to see how all people throw their own greed away and work together on the big problem at hand.
But Kim Sungchul knows that it will never happen.
King, instead, scholar. How much more selfish, ugly, and foolish are those who are better, considerate, and wise than any other person, if they are tied to power?
The one who has once gained power never tries to put it down.
‘After all… Are you forced to see blood? ‘
I dare not even imagine.
How much blood will be shed to solve this challenge. How great will the curse and hatred be to turn it over?
It’s been a long time since my eyes are blinking.
The door opened appropriately when I felt I needed a break.
“Let’s eat this way.”
The slave of the tower of the hermit raised her head and Kim Sungchul guided the group to Kim Sungchul as a simple but functional functional parlor.
Kim Sungchul discovered that his face was ripe for some reason.
‘Was that ant at that time? No ant witcher? Anyway, he’s the ant who used it. ‘
Kim Sungchul I rested in a comfortable chair in the room.
At rest, another slave served drinks and refreshments.
Kim Sungchul Drinked tea and thought about how to solve the coming disaster.
The more I think about it, the more headaches hurt.
‘What should I do?’
In the east, the inhabitants of the East, destroyed by giants, are rising like wildfire, and the human empire, which has to hold the center of the world, has long failed to play its role.
Even countries that joined the empire in the call for disaster to create a king are showing signs of leaving.
There was a sign of division in the world council that would never fall.
‘Problems are not the only one’
Kim Sungchul is known.
Fallout is approaching from the far east sea. Yet it will stay above the distant seas, but it will soon cover the continent with monsoons.
The fallout of death does not make this world a grassy land of death, as Deathport wanted, but it is deadly to the crops and beasts of the land for a day or a few years. Become the level to coat.
Then famine will hit the earth. Famine leads to death and death to plague, multiplying another death.
The fires of the fire will burn with their corpses, and the fires of fire will soar to the point where they burn all the continents, in line with the calamity of creating a king by the appointed time.
‘The old pillar is the cliff at the west sea, at the end of the ancient kingdom. In other words, when the whole continent is covered with fallout. ‘
The length of time that calamity has deferred mankind is not long.
One year long. Months shortly.
You must decide everything in it.
The answer does not come up.
Other than the simple way of looking at blood.
But it will not be smooth either.
While Kim Seong-cheol was struggling to find a way to deal with the disasters he faced, Maracia was flirting with Bertelgia, who couldn’t say much.
“The dragon. I think it’s a really bad dragon. For half-man Isn’t it a hybrid? ”
“Shh! How do you want Kanes to hear it? You know that. Kane hears me by the end of the day, Kane hears me by the end of the night. ”
“10 years. No more than five years, I’ll catch you. By the way, there’s something I care about earlier than that. ”
Marakia perceived the magical energy of the hermit’s tower as his magical talent.
An intangible energy penetrating the tower of the hermit.
Maracaia put a small hand on it.
Soon afterwards, Maracaia’s eyes came to mind.
“Ho. Ant Wiki? Is it an intangible library? ”
Marrakech was amazed and connected to Ant Wiki, the pride of the Hermit’s Tower.
It came as a shock, a sensation that I had not seen or encountered before.
Maracaia, with a smile, praised the collection of ideas.
“You make this kind of thing on human subjects… . This is amazing. It’s a set of information that anyone can edit and make. Of course there is the danger of uneditable editing of the unqualified, but this novel idea is well deserved to be praised by the King of this extinction. ”
But Bertelgia did not understand what Maraciah was saying.
“What are you talking about? What did you think about the poems? ”
Maracaia said in ridicule.
“Poor Living Book. I will neither write nor see this report of knowledge without my hand. ”
A magic circle floated on Marcia’s finger.
A magic circle different from the wizards of the world now.
When the magic circle disappeared, a video appeared in front of Marrakech and Bertelgia.
The ant wiki’s characters appeared on the video.
“Wow. What is this? ”
Bertelgia squeaked and amazed him, Marakia smiled and shook his finger with sharp claws.
Maracaia skillfully typed the letters Kim Sung-chul on the video.
“Fuhuhu… input… ! ”
Then, the information about Kim Sung-chul came to mind on the video.
Kim Sungchul, who was struggling a lot, found his eating late.
“No What are you doing?”
Marakia and Bertelgia had Kim Seong-cheol’s past history spread out over the air and viewed it.
“Let’s hit Rise Haimer.”
“Rise Haimer? Oh, that cuckoo? It’s not difficult. Instead, from today I will be the second largest. ”
Maracaia was ecstatic and entered the name Rise Haimer on Ant Wiki.
But the next moment, Kim’s fiery embers fell.
“Turn off the Ant wiki.”
The next moment Maracia was seen.
What does Kim Seong-cheol look like when he is angry.
“Pigiiyi… . ”
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Marakia’s eyes came to mind when he saw Carnes.
“Ho? Is it a dragon? ”
Marrakech at a glance recognized the vast magic and presence hidden in Kane’s human body.
The light of pride sparkled in Marcia’s eyes. The best achievements of his short reign were unprecedentedly passing through.
“If you’re a Dragon, you’ve killed yourself. Seven days and seven nights was a spectacular battle. . Name I brought an elven epic writer to write a poem to honor my virtue… It was a perfect poem with beautiful beauty despite the strict rules of 12 lines.
No one asked or listened, but he continued to mumble.
It was a sad sight in a sense.
“It’s been a long time! The enemy of the world. ”
Kane greeted Kim Seong-cheol with his smile and his hands waving vigorously.
The other person comes out so far, but I can not help but say a word.
Kim Sungchul Difficulty opened his mouth and answered the ardent welcome.
“…. It’s been a while. ”
“Huh? Have you seen more friends? ”
Kanes soon found Marakia clinging to the back of Kim’s coat.
“Wow. Isn’t this Nahak? Was there a living Nahaq these days ?!
As soon as he found Maracaia, Kane pulled it out of his pocket as if he was pulling turnips.
Marakia fluttered his wings and tried to resist, but it was already in Carnes’ arms.
“Soft and smooth. What’s so cute about this? ”
“No, it’s heavy! Can’t let go of this! Reptiles. ”
Marakia resisted strongly, but was already overpowered, and for a long time Maracía had been punished by Carnes’ hands.
After the time of punishment, Kim Sungchul put the saggy Marakia in his pocket and spoke to him.
“I came to confirm the book of disaster.”
“It’s in the midst of disaster. I will guide you. ”
Suddenly, Kenneth walked forward, humping.
Soon the door of the Tower of the Hermit was opened.
Kim Seong-cheol and his companions walked back to the place where the Book of Catastrophe was kept, following the back of Kaneth.
In the hall where the Book of Catastrophes was located, there were numerous messengers from all over the world.
The messengers of scholars and wizards, mainly versed in catastrophe and ancient history, stared at Kane’s sleepy eyes and stared at them early in the morning.
In silence, the voice suddenly recalled and rang.
“That’s that. Aren’t you the enemy of the world? ”
The short ringing soon produced an immediate chemical reaction.
“Oh my God. As seen from the wanted leaflet… . It’s the same face. ”
“Why did you come here?”
“Well, are we?”
Kim Sungchul I quietly witnessed the scene where the quiet space quickly changed to the atmosphere near the battlefield.
Recently, he had no chance to feel much, but in this world he is called the enemy of the world.
Fearful and hateful of all in the world.
Kim Sungchul I was able to reaffirm my position by seeing the scared pupils looking at myself.
Soon, Kim’s frequent sights were repeated by others.
“Get ready for battle! Even if we die, we must keep the book of disaster! ”
Wizards and scholars from the human empire side lifted swords and staffs.
As soon as the atmosphere of the momentum went around, Kanesu who had been silently stepped forward.
She was about to open her mouth.
The atmosphere, which rose like a wildfire, suddenly cooled like cold water.
It was a natural phenomenon that no one forced or encouraged. As if the straw in the fire burned strongly and suddenly collapsed.
None of the numerous reapers gathered in the market would go forward.
They turned back and left as promised.
The embarrassment was the messengers of the human empire.
“Do you know what? The apocalyptic leader came to destroy the book of disaster? Will you stop it? ”
They retired, shouting at the backs of their allies.
But the only return was sarcasm.
“The one who honors the king of the world will solve it.”
A thick bloodline swept over the face of the human empire reaper and distorted it.
The next time Kenneth’s voice rang out.
“This is my guest.”
No matter how much of a human empire the grim reaper cannot dare to contain the words of the anti-human rebels, who are said to be out-of-standard strongmen.
Only outside of the Tower of Catastrophe can exert pressure in a diplomatic way, but in the Tower of the Hermit Kane’s words and their presence are absolute.
The grim reaper of the human empire left his face distorted by humiliation.
Kim Sungchul Watched the exit of the empire’s messengers with careless eyes.
The sight seen in the morning is not something seen.
Something is happening.
A significant change is taking place in the order of the present world, called the World Council.
‘What happened between I was in Ixion and the spirit world?’
There is no corner.
But there is a possibility.
No matter how good the world council is to wrap it, the essence is the interest group which gathered the vested powers of the world after the profit.
Therefore, the starting point of the collapse is when their interests no longer match.
The problem is that you don’t know what it is.
But soon, Kim Sungchul learned why.
“I will open the book of disaster.”
At the direction of Carnes, the slaves of the tower pulled the lever below the altar, and the steel cover that was covering the Book of Catastrophe was moved by a complex mechanism driven by gears and chains, creating a layer of steel. Opened in turn in the form of an enemy.
Finally, Kim Sungchul immediately read the phrase that appeared in the book of disaster.
‘The second plague was erased as if it were burned like the first. The problem is the third plague. ‘
The third plague requires mankind to be a king.
More than any disaster ever seen.
Leaving one king contains in it all to destroy all other kings.
How hard is it?
Who would give up the crown?
Eternal history tells how many kings choose to die rather than lose their crown.
The wandering king Kromgald of the notorious Luteginea kingdom was pardoned because he made a difficult decision.
“You look hesitant not like you?”
Kanesu smirked as he watched Kim Seong-chul’s side.
Kim Sungchul Awakened from the book of disaster, blurring the end of the horse.
“I’ll meet with Porpirus on the way. Or you can take a break here. ”
Carnes suggested that Kim take a rest.
There is no reason for it.
When Kim Seong-cheol nodded and accepted, Carnes moved some slaves to guide Kim Seong-chul to the parlor.
After Carnes disappeared, Kim Sungchul walked back to the parlor after the slave.
‘Unity or integration of the world. Perhaps it is the powers of this world who are trying to test this book of disaster. ‘
Two ways come to mind right now.
One is by force.
As in the past, the sacred Luteginea kingdom, the forces and discipline may invade all other nations and destroy them, leaving only one king to remain. But that method will inevitably see blood.
It’s a lot of blood too.
The second method had previously established the previous stage under the name of the world council, Kim Seong-chul.
The road to integration, not conquest.
The most ideal way to see how all people throw their own greed away and work together on the big problem at hand.
But Kim Sungchul knows that it will never happen.
King, instead, scholar. How much more selfish, ugly, and foolish are those who are better, considerate, and wise than any other person, if they are tied to power?
The one who has once gained power never tries to put it down.
‘After all… Are you forced to see blood? ‘
I dare not even imagine.
How much blood will be shed to solve this challenge. How great will the curse and hatred be to turn it over?
It’s been a long time since my eyes are blinking.
The door opened appropriately when I felt I needed a break.
“Let’s eat this way.”
The slave of the tower of the hermit raised her head and Kim Sungchul guided the group to Kim Sungchul as a simple but functional functional parlor.
Kim Sungchul discovered that his face was ripe for some reason.
‘Was that ant at that time? No ant witcher? Anyway, he’s the ant who used it. ‘
Kim Sungchul I rested in a comfortable chair in the room.
At rest, another slave served drinks and refreshments.
Kim Sungchul Drinked tea and thought about how to solve the coming disaster.
The more I think about it, the more headaches hurt.
‘What should I do?’
In the east, the inhabitants of the East, destroyed by giants, are rising like wildfire, and the human empire, which has to hold the center of the world, has long failed to play its role.
Even countries that joined the empire in the call for disaster to create a king are showing signs of leaving.
There was a sign of division in the world council that would never fall.
‘Problems are not the only one’
Kim Sungchul is known.
Fallout is approaching from the far east sea. Yet it will stay above the distant seas, but it will soon cover the continent with monsoons.
The fallout of death does not make this world a grassy land of death, as Deathport wanted, but it is deadly to the crops and beasts of the land for a day or a few years. Become the level to coat.
Then famine will hit the earth. Famine leads to death and death to plague, multiplying another death.
The fires of the fire will burn with their corpses, and the fires of fire will soar to the point where they burn all the continents, in line with the calamity of creating a king by the appointed time.
‘The old pillar is the cliff at the west sea, at the end of the ancient kingdom. In other words, when the whole continent is covered with fallout. ‘
The length of time that calamity has deferred mankind is not long.
One year long. Months shortly.
You must decide everything in it.
The answer does not come up.
Other than the simple way of looking at blood.
But it will not be smooth either.
While Kim Seong-cheol was struggling to find a way to deal with the disasters he faced, Maracia was flirting with Bertelgia, who couldn’t say much.
“The dragon. I think it’s a really bad dragon. For half-man Isn’t it a hybrid? ”
“Shh! How do you want Kanes to hear it? You know that. Kane hears me by the end of the day, Kane hears me by the end of the night. ”
“10 years. No more than five years, I’ll catch you. By the way, there’s something I care about earlier than that. ”
Marakia perceived the magical energy of the hermit’s tower as his magical talent.
An intangible energy penetrating the tower of the hermit.
Maracaia put a small hand on it.
Soon afterwards, Maracaia’s eyes came to mind.
“Ho. Ant Wiki? Is it an intangible library? ”
Marrakech was amazed and connected to Ant Wiki, the pride of the Hermit’s Tower.
It came as a shock, a sensation that I had not seen or encountered before.
Maracaia, with a smile, praised the collection of ideas.
“You make this kind of thing on human subjects… . This is amazing. It’s a set of information that anyone can edit and make. Of course there is the danger of uneditable editing of the unqualified, but this novel idea is well deserved to be praised by the King of this extinction. ”
But Bertelgia did not understand what Maraciah was saying.
“What are you talking about? What did you think about the poems? ”
Maracaia said in ridicule.
“Poor Living Book. I will neither write nor see this report of knowledge without my hand. ”
A magic circle floated on Marcia’s finger.
A magic circle different from the wizards of the world now.
When the magic circle disappeared, a video appeared in front of Marrakech and Bertelgia.
The ant wiki’s characters appeared on the video.
“Wow. What is this? ”
Bertelgia squeaked and amazed him, Marakia smiled and shook his finger with sharp claws.
Maracaia skillfully typed the letters Kim Sung-chul on the video.
“Fuhuhu… input… ! ”
Then, the information about Kim Sung-chul came to mind on the video.
Kim Sungchul, who was struggling a lot, found his eating late.
“No What are you doing?”
Marakia and Bertelgia had Kim Seong-cheol’s past history spread out over the air and viewed it.
“Let’s hit Rise Haimer.”
“Rise Haimer? Oh, that cuckoo? It’s not difficult. Instead, from today I will be the second largest. ”
Maracaia was ecstatic and entered the name Rise Haimer on Ant Wiki.
But the next moment, Kim’s fiery embers fell.
“Turn off the Ant wiki.”
The next moment Maracia was seen.
What does Kim Seong-cheol look like when he is angry.
“Pigiiyi… . ”
Marakia's eyes came to mind when he saw Carnes. Ho? Is it a dragon? Marrakech at a glance recognized the vast magic and presence hidden in Kane's human body. The light of pride sparkled in Marcia's eyes. The best achievements of his short reign were unprecedentedly passing through. If you're a Dragon, you've killed yourself. Seven days and seven nights was a spectacular battle. . Name I brought an elven epic writer to write a poem to honor my virtue It was a perfect poem with beautiful beauty despite the strict rules of 12 lines. No one asked or listened, but he continued to mumble. It was a sad sight in a sense. It's been a long time! The enemy of the world. Kane greeted Kim Seong-cheol with his smile and his hands waving vigorously. The other person comes out so far, but I can not help but say a word. Kim Sungchul Difficulty opened his mouth and answered the ardent welcome. . It's been a while. Huh? Have you seen more friends? Kanes soon found Marakia clinging to the back of Kim's coat. Wow. Isn't this Nahak? Was there a living Nahaq these days ?! As soon as he found Maracaia, Kane pulled it out of his pocket as if he was pulling turnips. Marakia fluttered his wings and tried to resist, but it was already in Carnes' arms. Soft and smooth. What's so cute about this? No, it's heavy! Can't let go of this! Reptiles. Marakia resisted strongly, but was already overpowered, and for a long time Maraca had been punished by Carnes' hands. After the time of punishment, Kim Sungchul put the saggy Marakia in his pocket and spoke to him. I came to confirm the book of disaster. It's in the midst of disaster. I will guide you. Suddenly, Kenneth walked forward, humping. Soon the door of the Tower of the Hermit was opened. Kim Seong-cheol and his companions walked back to the place where the Book of Catastrophe was kept, following the back of Kaneth. In the hall where the Book of Catastrophes was located, there were numerous messengers from all over the world. The messengers of scholars and wizards, mainly versed in catastrophe and ancient history, stared at Kane's sleepy eyes and stared at them early in the morning. In silence, the voice suddenly recalled and rang. That's that. Aren't you the enemy of the world? The short ringing soon produced an immediate chemical reaction. Oh my God. As seen from the wanted leaflet . It's the same face. Why did you come here? Well, are we? Kim Sungchul I quietly witnessed the scene where the quiet space quickly changed to the atmosphere near the battlefield. Recently, he had no chance to feel much, but in this world he is called the enemy of the world. Fearful and hateful of all in the world. Kim Sungchul I was able to reaffirm my position by seeing the scared pupils looking at myself. Soon, Kim's frequent sights were repeated by others. Get ready for battle! Even if we die, we must keep the book of disaster! Wizards and scholars from the human empire side lifted swords and staffs. As soon as the atmosphere of the momentum went around, Kanesu who had been silently stepped forward. She was about to open her mouth. The atmosphere, which rose like a wildfire, suddenly cooled like cold water. It was a natural phenomenon that no one forced or encouraged. As if the straw in the fire burned strongly and suddenly collapsed. None of the numerous reapers gathered in the market would go forward. They turned back and left as promised. The embarrassment was the messengers of the human empire. Do you know what? The apocalyptic leader came to destroy the book of disaster? Will you stop it? They retired, shouting at the backs of their allies. But the only return was sarcasm. The one who honors the king of the world will solve it. A thick bloodline swept over the face of the human empire reaper and distorted it. The next time Kenneth's voice rang out. This is my guest. No matter how much of a human empire the grim reaper cannot dare to contain the words of the anti-human rebels, who are said to be out-of-standard strongmen. Only outside of the Tower of Catastrophe can exert pressure in a diplomatic way, but in the Tower of the Hermit Kane's words and their presence are absolute. The grim reaper of the human empire left his face distorted by humiliation. Kim Sungchul Watched the exit of the empire's messengers with careless eyes. The sight seen in the morning is not something seen. Something is happening. A significant change is taking place in the order of the present world, called the World Council. What happened between I was in Ixion and the spirit world?' There is no corner. But there is a possibility. No matter how good the world council is to wrap it, the essence is the interest group which gathered the vested powers of the world after the profit. Therefore, the starting point of the collapse is when their interests no longer match. The problem is that you don't know what it is. But soon, Kim Sungchul learned why. I will open the book of disaster. At the direction of Carnes, the slaves of the tower pulled the lever below the altar, and the steel cover that was covering the Book of Catastrophe was moved by a complex mechanism driven by gears and chains, creating a layer of steel. Opened in turn in the form of an enemy. Finally, Kim Sungchul immediately read the phrase that appeared in the book of disaster. The second plague was erased as if it were burned like the first. The problem is the third plague. The third plague requires mankind to be a king. More than any disaster ever seen. Leaving one king contains in it all to destroy all other kings. How hard is it? Who would give up the crown? Eternal history tells how many kings choose to die rather than lose their crown. The wandering king Kromgald of the notorious Luteginea kingdom was pardoned because he made a difficult decision. You look hesitant not like you? Kanesu smirked as he watched Kim Seong-chul's side. Kim Sungchul Awakened from the book of disaster, blurring the end of the horse. I'll meet with Porpirus on the way. Or you can take a break here. Carnes suggested that Kim take a rest. There is no reason for it. When Kim Seong-cheol nodded and accepted, Carnes moved some slaves to guide Kim Seong-chul to the parlor. After Carnes disappeared, Kim Sungchul walked back to the parlor after the slave. Unity or integration of the world. Perhaps it is the powers of this world who are trying to test this book of disaster. Two ways come to mind right now. One is by force. As in the past, the sacred Luteginea kingdom, the forces and discipline may invade all other nations and destroy them, leaving only one king to remain. But that method will inevitably see blood. It's a lot of blood too. The second method had previously established the previous stage under the name of the world council, Kim Seong-chul. The road to integration, not conquest. The most ideal way to see how all people throw their own greed away and work together on the big problem at hand. But Kim Sungchul knows that it will never happen. King, instead, scholar. How much more selfish, ugly, and foolish are those who are better, considerate, and wise than any other person, if they are tied to power? The one who has once gained power never tries to put it down. After all Are you forced to see blood? I dare not even imagine. How much blood will be shed to solve this challenge. How great will the curse and hatred be to turn it over? It's been a long time since my eyes are blinking. The door opened appropriately when I felt I needed a break. Let's eat this way. The slave of the tower of the hermit raised her head and Kim Sungchul guided the group to Kim Sungchul as a simple but functional functional parlor. Kim Sungchul discovered that his face was ripe for some reason. Was that ant at that time? No ant witcher? Anyway, he's the ant who used it. Kim Sungchul I rested in a comfortable chair in the room. At rest, another slave served drinks and refreshments. Kim Sungchul Drinked tea and thought about how to solve the coming disaster. The more I think about it, the more headaches hurt. What should I do?' In the east, the inhabitants of the East, destroyed by giants, are rising like wildfire, and the human empire, which has to hold the center of the world, has long failed to play its role. Even countries that joined the empire in the call for disaster to create a king are showing signs of leaving. There was a sign of division in the world council that would never fall. Problems are not the only one' Kim Sungchul is known. Fallout is approaching from the far east sea. Yet it will stay above the distant seas, but it will soon cover the continent with monsoons. The fallout of death does not make this world a grassy land of death, as Deathport wanted, but it is deadly to the crops and beasts of the land for a day or a few years. Become the level to coat. Then famine will hit the earth. Famine leads to death and death to plague, multiplying another death. The fires of the fire will burn with their corpses, and the fires of fire will soar to the point where they burn all the continents, in line with the calamity of creating a king by the appointed time. The old pillar is the cliff at the west sea, at the end of the ancient kingdom. In other words, when the whole continent is covered with fallout. The length of time that calamity has deferred mankind is not long. One year long. Months shortly. You must decide everything in it. The answer does not come up. Other than the simple way of looking at blood. But it will not be smooth either. While Kim Seong-cheol was struggling to find a way to deal with the disasters he faced, Maracia was flirting with Bertelgia, who couldn't say much. The dragon. I think it's a really bad dragon. For half-man Isn't it a hybrid? Shh! How do you want Kanes to hear it? You know that. Kane hears me by the end of the day, Kane hears me by the end of the night. 10 years. No more than five years, I'll catch you. By the way, there's something I care about earlier than that. Marakia perceived the magical energy of the hermit's tower as his magical talent. An intangible energy penetrating the tower of the hermit. Maracaia put a small hand on it. Soon afterwards, Maracaia's eyes came to mind. Ho. Ant Wiki? Is it an intangible library? Marrakech was amazed and connected to Ant Wiki, the pride of the Hermit's Tower. It came as a shock, a sensation that I had not seen or encountered before. Maracaia, with a smile, praised the collection of ideas. You make this kind of thing on human subjects . This is amazing. It's a set of information that anyone can edit and make. Of course there is the danger of uneditable editing of the unqualified, but this novel idea is well deserved to be praised by the King of this extinction. But Bertelgia did not understand what Maraciah was saying. What are you talking about? What did you think about the poems? Maracaia said in ridicule. Poor Living Book. I will neither write nor see this report of knowledge without my hand. A magic circle floated on Marcia's finger. A magic circle different from the wizards of the world now. When the magic circle disappeared, a video appeared in front of Marrakech and Bertelgia. The ant wiki's characters appeared on the video. Wow. What is this? Bertelgia squeaked and amazed him, Marakia smiled and shook his finger with sharp claws. Maracaia skillfully typed the letters Kim Sung-chul on the video. Fuhuhu input ! Then, the information about Kim Sung-chul came to mind on the video. Kim Sungchul, who was struggling a lot, found his eating late. No What are you doing? Marakia and Bertelgia had Kim Seong-cheol's past history spread out over the air and viewed it. Let's hit Rise Haimer. Rise Haimer? Oh, that cuckoo? It's not difficult. Instead, from today I will be the second largest. Maracaia was ecstatic and entered the name Rise Haimer on Ant Wiki. But the next moment, Kim's fiery embers fell. Turn off the Ant wiki. The next moment Maracia was seen. What does Kim Seong-cheol look like when he is angry. Pigiiyi .
