Chapter 219
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A book named Bertelgia opened the bookshelf.
The open bookcase was filled with dazzling light like the sun.
The assassins of the Apocalypse have attempted to sense and retreat from the crisis, but already behind them is the death serpent.
They have no choice but to move forward.
A leading woman pulled a song and walked toward the dazzling light, followed by the rest of the assassins.
The book that radiates light said.
The assassin’s footsteps got faster.
In a month we will go beyond the book and cover the defenseless.
A woman holding a song was about to pass by.
Something came out of the dazzling light and blocked the assassins.
The apocalypse felt an intangible curtain before them and stopped.
The woman holding the music beat at the end of the music and knocked on the intangible curtain.
Something is taking.
Something as clear as glass, but something different from glass.
Soon they learned that what unfolded before them was an intangible wall that was more transparent than glass.
The wall, made in an instant, even blocked the front of the apocalypse.
A woman with a bow was instructed the men to break the wall.
However, no matter how much beaten, all the magic and magic scroll mobilized the wall was hardly pierced.
As they delayed in front of the wall, the toxin came to the front of the assassins.
The assassins’ heart was rushed.
A sense of crisis often causes a stronger force than usual.
A man’s wholehearted blow caused a small miracle.
The transparent walls finally cracked.
The assassins’ attacks were naturally concentrated in the cracks.
Ice spears, fireballs, countless screenings, primitive torso hits.
When the devotion touched the sky, the transparent wall finally fell.
At the very moment of cheer among the Apocalypse, something popped out of a book named Bertelgia.
As if tossed at a high speed, it sprang up something else in front of a delighted eschatologist.
The curvature traced ahead.
Another wall appeared.
The fear of death came to mind in the eyes of the assassins of the apocalyptic denomination.
In the midst of a terrible scream, the purple serpent devoured their bodies, and soon removed them from the tower of the hermit.
Triumphant cheer broke out among the hermits.
“Long live the Hermit!”
“The Book of Catastrophes Never Burn!”
The sound was transmitted through Kim’s ear through the crack created by Ashin.
‘Have you already processed it? The hermits are quite good too. As you can see, the combat ability has not changed. ‘
Then there is no reason to hurry into the tower.
Kim Sungchul looked up to the sky thinking so.
Countless human empire lines were covering the sky.
The fire that came out of it was indeed powerful.
Although it may not be enough to destroy Acine, it is enough to make those who cast spells beside him disappear without trace.
A large hole, reminiscent of the surface of the moon, where there were a bunch of corps-bearing troops, which had served as batteries, was drilled in an unsightly form.
All that remains is a member of the last denomination that burns with white flames, and a black figured figure like a shadow spread around it.
Ashin tried to make the final outburst, shouting an unrecognizable ungodly spell, but the time given to him was over.
The man who held him to this world was swallowed by the white flames as soon as his external power was cut off, and his existence was erased from this world in awful screams and screams.
As soon as the ground of the robes that lost their owners fell, the figure of Assin disappeared with bizarre screams.
When the black figure was scattered, people could see tens of thousands of eerie crows spreading and disappearing.
It was a supernatural scene that was hard to believe to be of this world.
As soon as Acine disappeared, the purple tombs that swept around quickly lost their strength.
Kim Sungchul, in the scattered chasm, looked up silently at the lines of the human empire that covered the sky.
“Hey. You’re not picking me up! Collock! Collock! ”
Crumbu, who was in the middle of the martial arts, heard a grunting voice, but Kim Sungchul stared at the human empire collaborative fleet without holding his eyes and holding his arms.
It is not over yet.
Acine disappeared and drove out apocalypse, but it was a separate matter.
Kim Seong-chul, who is called the enemy of the world, and the human empire representing the world’s order, are not all men but declared hostile relations.
You can’t afford to let go.
Kim Sungchul I had no intention of making a predecessor, but I would not avoid it if the human empire was fighting.
Since his mind and body are already exhausted and not generous enough to tolerate unfavorable situations.
Shortly afterwards, the light glistened in a collinear ship.
Luminescent signals using mirrors.
Kim Seong-cheol, the head of the Imperial Empire of the human empire, cannot know the signal.
The signal was saying to Kim Seong-chul.
[I call for a temporary ceasefire to the former Imperial Marshal below. ]
There is no reason for it.
Kim Sungchul nodded once and turned around.
The Empire responded to Kim’s actions by turning the fleet’s riders, who fought a large formation toward Kim Sung-chul, all the way to the south of the Doomsday.
“I think it’s the end of the game.”
Schnellmerker, standing on the deck of the ancient Kingdom of Goodwill, gave a gentle smile and spoke softly to their prospective clients.
“In the midst of the obstacles, but today you have seen our humble war weapons cast out the strongest hermits and fight head-to-head with the enemies of that mighty world.”
Schnellmerker said, staring at the reaper and captain of the ancient kingdom.
Although he kept his expression and saved his words, he could see everything in Schnellmerker’s eyes.
What do they think?
You may have been impressed.
There was such a powerful war weapon in an organization that I thought was just a cult.
Schnellmerker continued to smile and talk.
“You may have already guessed, but in our apocalyptic denominations there are many such war weapons and are willing to sell them to traditional kings who are willing to be persecuted by the unfounded empire created by the summoners.”
The light of greed passed through the eyes of the factor of the ancient kingdom who heard the words.
How attractive is it to fight against the fleet of the mighty human empire that now covers the northern skies, and to have the power of overwhelming power at once?
Schnellmerker politely greeted the officials of the ancient kingdom after seeing an imperial fleet that turned to this side.
“I think we should leave. Soon we will have a doctor on your side. We wish you positive results and we will excuse you. ”
A group of apocalyptic denominations that appeared with black smoke disappeared with black smoke as well.
The same thing happened not only in the goodwill of the ancient kingdom, but also in the goodwill of other minor kingdoms.
A dozen denominations showed everyone the power to confront the empire and offered it as a trade object.
Although many kingdoms did not answer this, they were fully expecting the consequences for all who were present.
Other actors were preparing to reunite as the interlude between the Imperial Chasing Fleet chasing the goodwill of the Doomsday over the tower of the Hermit.
“The Emperor wants to see the former empire.”
Kim Sungchul nodded silently as he heard the polite news of a dragon that was riding on a dignified drake.
“…. Tell them to do it. ”
There is no reason to meet the emperor.
Even if there is a small reason, contacting the emperor in front of all human empires will only adversely affect their future course.
The times now want one king.
Even if Kim Seong-chul, who has the power to choose one king, became an enemy but met his former co-emperor, he couldn’t look good to the eyes of third parties.
Kim Seong-cheol himself thought it was an inadequate judgment.
Nevertheless, he may have been responding to the emperor’s meeting from time to time because of his fatigue, boredom, and emptiness that covered it like a bubble.
Late in the afternoon, most of the Imperial fleet that appeared in the tower of the hermit was withdrawn.
All that remains is the emperor’s flagship and its escort.
The ships of other countries had already left the tower of the hermit.
This is because there are many ways to fry.
They departed from the airspace, giving a simple example to the emperor of the human empire.
Next to the tower of the hermit was a giant dragon lying sideways and struggling.
The identity of the dragon is none other than Kanesu.
The fatal wounds were not injured, but he was injured in small and large wounds here and there, and several hermits clung to her and healed the wounds.
Marakia made a cold evaluation, looking at it from a distance.
“Really a shameless dragon. What did you do to get a dragon form? I’m going to give you more hands if you can accept it in human form! ”
Marrakech was in a state of great confusion.
I actually set up a ball and also played a proud part.
But that’s it.
There were no sequence changes and no common stalls.
The only thing I heard was that Kim Sung-cheol said that he worked hard.
Marrakech did not like it.
At first, I thought it was, but when I saw a stew who had nothing compared to myself and was congratulated by his fellow human beings from afar, the embryos got sick.
‘No, how does that stupid human woman hear more praise than me?’
Marakia, one day, vowed to hold the stew firmly on this responsibility, turning his head toward Kim Sung-chul, who stood alone, looking up at the sky.
Kim Sungchul I haven’t said a word since.
It was originally a man who had few horses, but recently, the number of small horses has been reduced.
The officials of the human empire, dressed in colorful clothes, approached Kim Sung-cheol and politely greeted him.
Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes stared at the distant sky.
The officials of the human empire hurriedly stared at him and spoke in a trembling voice.
They were lined up with imperative modifiers and idioms, like the imperial officials.
He came to change clothes.
Kim Seong-cheol knows the emperor, so he will dress for him.
Kim Sungchul posed a question about this in a calm tone.
“Is the Emperor sent?”
The imperial officials elaborated in a very long and boring language that they did not.
Perhaps a well-informed senior official in charge of the ritual sent his work and sent them.
What sins can they have? I just did what he told me above.
Kim Sungchul closed his eyes and said in a sighing voice.
The officials were frightened and fleeed furiously when Kim Sung-chul showed an uncomfortable planting.
It was a short surprise, but Kim Sungchul reminded me of the frustration that I always had in my heart during the time of the empire.
‘The palace was a really damn place.’
From ancient times, people in higher positions have developed a variety of formalities and etiquette to distinguish themselves from those in lower positions.
La Grande’s palace was no exception. I made a lot of formalities and etiquette to distinguish my people.
It wasn’t when there were countless and complex kinds of things, such as the clothes worn, the appearance of worn-out trinkets, and the things learned with body accents, word choices, and tableware postures.
It was a good thing now that I was a savage, but during the time of the empire, I was quite suffering from such a vanity.
But it was not comparable to the emperor.
The emperor had to be tied to a strict formality and courtesy that the officials could not compare with the empire.
When the thoughts reached it, a shallow laughter broke out in Kim’s mouth.
‘When I saw the emperor guy. You’ve got it well. ‘
William Quinton Marlborough was a seemingly decent man, but when he dug in, he was indeed a unique spirit owner.
There were various activities such as raising a beard until winning the battle, sticking to a short-sleeved top even in the winter, and not wearing socks in the summer.
It is a human triumph that such a liberal man has been the emperor who has been bound by the strictest courts of law for decades.
Kim Sungchul, thinking so, followed the officials who came to meet him and headed for the emperor’s tent.
In front of the emperor’s barracks under the berth, the elite of the Guards’ Guard, also called the Supreme Choi, was looted in the empire.
Kim Sungchul I could see feelings of fear, vigilance and especially hostility in them.
It is natural for the Guards to feel hostility to Kim Seong-chul.
Kim Sungchul was injured in front of the Guard of the Guard in La Grande. Even if it is a result of a one-on-one duel, the responsibility for not blocking him is recorded as a loss of honor of the Guard.
“I will never forgive you if something happens to you again.”
The commander-in-chief of the face only sent Kim Seong-chul into the tent of the emperor and whispered as a warning.
Kim Sungchul entered the tent without replying.
The tent was wide and lacking any other decoration.
Beyond the golden armored table, an old comrade dressed in black casual clothes sat down and leaned over the table.
Kim Sungchul Stared at the table on the table.
Roughly salted meat, salads with insignificance, and thick bread.
Emperor’s table is incredibly simple diet.
It is a simple dish that is given to a common bottle of collusion, which is difficult to cook properly due to strong shaking.
Kim Sung-cheol’s beautiful eyes have deep wrinkles.
The emperor, leaning on a glass, stared at Kim.
“Reunion faster than you think.”
Kim Seong-chul’s eyes came to mind.
The face and mood of the emperor changed.
Rather than being depressed and dragged away by something hidden in majesty, the strict and free spirit of the rebels of the past was appearing in the face and actions of the emperor.
On the other hand, the Emperor also noticed Kim’s change at a glance, just as Kim Sung-chul perceives the emperor’s changes at a glance.
The emperor laid down the cup and spoke with a bass voice.
“You look exhausted. Sungchul Kim. ”
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A book named Bertelgia opened the bookshelf.
The open bookcase was filled with dazzling light like the sun.
The assassins of the Apocalypse have attempted to sense and retreat from the crisis, but already behind them is the death serpent.
They have no choice but to move forward.
A leading woman pulled a song and walked toward the dazzling light, followed by the rest of the assassins.
The book that radiates light said.
The assassin’s footsteps got faster.
In a month we will go beyond the book and cover the defenseless.
A woman holding a song was about to pass by.
Something came out of the dazzling light and blocked the assassins.
The apocalypse felt an intangible curtain before them and stopped.
The woman holding the music beat at the end of the music and knocked on the intangible curtain.
Something is taking.
Something as clear as glass, but something different from glass.
Soon they learned that what unfolded before them was an intangible wall that was more transparent than glass.
The wall, made in an instant, even blocked the front of the apocalypse.
A woman with a bow was instructed the men to break the wall.
However, no matter how much beaten, all the magic and magic scroll mobilized the wall was hardly pierced.
As they delayed in front of the wall, the toxin came to the front of the assassins.
The assassins’ heart was rushed.
A sense of crisis often causes a stronger force than usual.
A man’s wholehearted blow caused a small miracle.
The transparent walls finally cracked.
The assassins’ attacks were naturally concentrated in the cracks.
Ice spears, fireballs, countless screenings, primitive torso hits.
When the devotion touched the sky, the transparent wall finally fell.
At the very moment of cheer among the Apocalypse, something popped out of a book named Bertelgia.
As if tossed at a high speed, it sprang up something else in front of a delighted eschatologist.
The curvature traced ahead.
Another wall appeared.
The fear of death came to mind in the eyes of the assassins of the apocalyptic denomination.
In the midst of a terrible scream, the purple serpent devoured their bodies, and soon removed them from the tower of the hermit.
Triumphant cheer broke out among the hermits.
“Long live the Hermit!”
“The Book of Catastrophes Never Burn!”
The sound was transmitted through Kim’s ear through the crack created by Ashin.
‘Have you already processed it? The hermits are quite good too. As you can see, the combat ability has not changed. ‘
Then there is no reason to hurry into the tower.
Kim Sungchul looked up to the sky thinking so.
Countless human empire lines were covering the sky.
The fire that came out of it was indeed powerful.
Although it may not be enough to destroy Acine, it is enough to make those who cast spells beside him disappear without trace.
A large hole, reminiscent of the surface of the moon, where there were a bunch of corps-bearing troops, which had served as batteries, was drilled in an unsightly form.
All that remains is a member of the last denomination that burns with white flames, and a black figured figure like a shadow spread around it.
Ashin tried to make the final outburst, shouting an unrecognizable ungodly spell, but the time given to him was over.
The man who held him to this world was swallowed by the white flames as soon as his external power was cut off, and his existence was erased from this world in awful screams and screams.
As soon as the ground of the robes that lost their owners fell, the figure of Assin disappeared with bizarre screams.
When the black figure was scattered, people could see tens of thousands of eerie crows spreading and disappearing.
It was a supernatural scene that was hard to believe to be of this world.
As soon as Acine disappeared, the purple tombs that swept around quickly lost their strength.
Kim Sungchul, in the scattered chasm, looked up silently at the lines of the human empire that covered the sky.
“Hey. You’re not picking me up! Collock! Collock! ”
Crumbu, who was in the middle of the martial arts, heard a grunting voice, but Kim Sungchul stared at the human empire collaborative fleet without holding his eyes and holding his arms.
It is not over yet.
Acine disappeared and drove out apocalypse, but it was a separate matter.
Kim Seong-chul, who is called the enemy of the world, and the human empire representing the world’s order, are not all men but declared hostile relations.
You can’t afford to let go.
Kim Sungchul I had no intention of making a predecessor, but I would not avoid it if the human empire was fighting.
Since his mind and body are already exhausted and not generous enough to tolerate unfavorable situations.
Shortly afterwards, the light glistened in a collinear ship.
Luminescent signals using mirrors.
Kim Seong-cheol, the head of the Imperial Empire of the human empire, cannot know the signal.
The signal was saying to Kim Seong-chul.
[I call for a temporary ceasefire to the former Imperial Marshal below. ]
There is no reason for it.
Kim Sungchul nodded once and turned around.
The Empire responded to Kim’s actions by turning the fleet’s riders, who fought a large formation toward Kim Sung-chul, all the way to the south of the Doomsday.
“I think it’s the end of the game.”
Schnellmerker, standing on the deck of the ancient Kingdom of Goodwill, gave a gentle smile and spoke softly to their prospective clients.
“In the midst of the obstacles, but today you have seen our humble war weapons cast out the strongest hermits and fight head-to-head with the enemies of that mighty world.”
Schnellmerker said, staring at the reaper and captain of the ancient kingdom.
Although he kept his expression and saved his words, he could see everything in Schnellmerker’s eyes.
What do they think?
You may have been impressed.
There was such a powerful war weapon in an organization that I thought was just a cult.
Schnellmerker continued to smile and talk.
“You may have already guessed, but in our apocalyptic denominations there are many such war weapons and are willing to sell them to traditional kings who are willing to be persecuted by the unfounded empire created by the summoners.”
The light of greed passed through the eyes of the factor of the ancient kingdom who heard the words.
How attractive is it to fight against the fleet of the mighty human empire that now covers the northern skies, and to have the power of overwhelming power at once?
Schnellmerker politely greeted the officials of the ancient kingdom after seeing an imperial fleet that turned to this side.
“I think we should leave. Soon we will have a doctor on your side. We wish you positive results and we will excuse you. ”
A group of apocalyptic denominations that appeared with black smoke disappeared with black smoke as well.
The same thing happened not only in the goodwill of the ancient kingdom, but also in the goodwill of other minor kingdoms.
A dozen denominations showed everyone the power to confront the empire and offered it as a trade object.
Although many kingdoms did not answer this, they were fully expecting the consequences for all who were present.
Other actors were preparing to reunite as the interlude between the Imperial Chasing Fleet chasing the goodwill of the Doomsday over the tower of the Hermit.
“The Emperor wants to see the former empire.”
Kim Sungchul nodded silently as he heard the polite news of a dragon that was riding on a dignified drake.
“…. Tell them to do it. ”
There is no reason to meet the emperor.
Even if there is a small reason, contacting the emperor in front of all human empires will only adversely affect their future course.
The times now want one king.
Even if Kim Seong-chul, who has the power to choose one king, became an enemy but met his former co-emperor, he couldn’t look good to the eyes of third parties.
Kim Seong-cheol himself thought it was an inadequate judgment.
Nevertheless, he may have been responding to the emperor’s meeting from time to time because of his fatigue, boredom, and emptiness that covered it like a bubble.
Late in the afternoon, most of the Imperial fleet that appeared in the tower of the hermit was withdrawn.
All that remains is the emperor’s flagship and its escort.
The ships of other countries had already left the tower of the hermit.
This is because there are many ways to fry.
They departed from the airspace, giving a simple example to the emperor of the human empire.
Next to the tower of the hermit was a giant dragon lying sideways and struggling.
The identity of the dragon is none other than Kanesu.
The fatal wounds were not injured, but he was injured in small and large wounds here and there, and several hermits clung to her and healed the wounds.
Marakia made a cold evaluation, looking at it from a distance.
“Really a shameless dragon. What did you do to get a dragon form? I’m going to give you more hands if you can accept it in human form! ”
Marrakech was in a state of great confusion.
I actually set up a ball and also played a proud part.
But that’s it.
There were no sequence changes and no common stalls.
The only thing I heard was that Kim Sung-cheol said that he worked hard.
Marrakech did not like it.
At first, I thought it was, but when I saw a stew who had nothing compared to myself and was congratulated by his fellow human beings from afar, the embryos got sick.
‘No, how does that stupid human woman hear more praise than me?’
Marakia, one day, vowed to hold the stew firmly on this responsibility, turning his head toward Kim Sung-chul, who stood alone, looking up at the sky.
Kim Sungchul I haven’t said a word since.
It was originally a man who had few horses, but recently, the number of small horses has been reduced.
The officials of the human empire, dressed in colorful clothes, approached Kim Sung-cheol and politely greeted him.
Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes stared at the distant sky.
The officials of the human empire hurriedly stared at him and spoke in a trembling voice.
They were lined up with imperative modifiers and idioms, like the imperial officials.
He came to change clothes.
Kim Seong-cheol knows the emperor, so he will dress for him.
Kim Sungchul posed a question about this in a calm tone.
“Is the Emperor sent?”
The imperial officials elaborated in a very long and boring language that they did not.
Perhaps a well-informed senior official in charge of the ritual sent his work and sent them.
What sins can they have? I just did what he told me above.
Kim Sungchul closed his eyes and said in a sighing voice.
The officials were frightened and fleeed furiously when Kim Sung-chul showed an uncomfortable planting.
It was a short surprise, but Kim Sungchul reminded me of the frustration that I always had in my heart during the time of the empire.
‘The palace was a really damn place.’
From ancient times, people in higher positions have developed a variety of formalities and etiquette to distinguish themselves from those in lower positions.
La Grande’s palace was no exception. I made a lot of formalities and etiquette to distinguish my people.
It wasn’t when there were countless and complex kinds of things, such as the clothes worn, the appearance of worn-out trinkets, and the things learned with body accents, word choices, and tableware postures.
It was a good thing now that I was a savage, but during the time of the empire, I was quite suffering from such a vanity.
But it was not comparable to the emperor.
The emperor had to be tied to a strict formality and courtesy that the officials could not compare with the empire.
When the thoughts reached it, a shallow laughter broke out in Kim’s mouth.
‘When I saw the emperor guy. You’ve got it well. ‘
William Quinton Marlborough was a seemingly decent man, but when he dug in, he was indeed a unique spirit owner.
There were various activities such as raising a beard until winning the battle, sticking to a short-sleeved top even in the winter, and not wearing socks in the summer.
It is a human triumph that such a liberal man has been the emperor who has been bound by the strictest courts of law for decades.
Kim Sungchul, thinking so, followed the officials who came to meet him and headed for the emperor’s tent.
In front of the emperor’s barracks under the berth, the elite of the Guards’ Guard, also called the Supreme Choi, was looted in the empire.
Kim Sungchul I could see feelings of fear, vigilance and especially hostility in them.
It is natural for the Guards to feel hostility to Kim Seong-chul.
Kim Sungchul was injured in front of the Guard of the Guard in La Grande. Even if it is a result of a one-on-one duel, the responsibility for not blocking him is recorded as a loss of honor of the Guard.
“I will never forgive you if something happens to you again.”
The commander-in-chief of the face only sent Kim Seong-chul into the tent of the emperor and whispered as a warning.
Kim Sungchul entered the tent without replying.
The tent was wide and lacking any other decoration.
Beyond the golden armored table, an old comrade dressed in black casual clothes sat down and leaned over the table.
Kim Sungchul Stared at the table on the table.
Roughly salted meat, salads with insignificance, and thick bread.
Emperor’s table is incredibly simple diet.
It is a simple dish that is given to a common bottle of collusion, which is difficult to cook properly due to strong shaking.
Kim Sung-cheol’s beautiful eyes have deep wrinkles.
The emperor, leaning on a glass, stared at Kim.
“Reunion faster than you think.”
Kim Seong-chul’s eyes came to mind.
The face and mood of the emperor changed.
Rather than being depressed and dragged away by something hidden in majesty, the strict and free spirit of the rebels of the past was appearing in the face and actions of the emperor.
On the other hand, the Emperor also noticed Kim’s change at a glance, just as Kim Sung-chul perceives the emperor’s changes at a glance.
The emperor laid down the cup and spoke with a bass voice.
“You look exhausted. Sungchul Kim. ”
A book named Bertelgia opened the bookshelf. The open bookcase was filled with dazzling light like the sun. The assassins of the Apocalypse have attempted to sense and retreat from the crisis, but already behind them is the death serpent. They have no choice but to move forward. A leading woman pulled a song and walked toward the dazzling light, followed by the rest of the assassins. The book that radiates light said. The assassin's footsteps got faster. In a month we will go beyond the book and cover the defenseless. A woman holding a song was about to pass by. Something came out of the dazzling light and blocked the assassins. The apocalypse felt an intangible curtain before them and stopped. The woman holding the music beat at the end of the music and knocked on the intangible curtain. Something is taking. Something as clear as glass, but something different from glass. Soon they learned that what unfolded before them was an intangible wall that was more transparent than glass. The wall, made in an instant, even blocked the front of the apocalypse. A woman with a bow was instructed the men to break the wall. However, no matter how much beaten, all the magic and magic scroll mobilized the wall was hardly pierced. As they delayed in front of the wall, the toxin came to the front of the assassins. The assassins' heart was rushed. A sense of crisis often causes a stronger force than usual. A man's wholehearted blow caused a small miracle. The transparent walls finally cracked. The assassins' attacks were naturally concentrated in the cracks. Ice spears, fireballs, countless screenings, primitive torso hits. When the devotion touched the sky, the transparent wall finally fell. At the very moment of cheer among the Apocalypse, something popped out of a book named Bertelgia. As if tossed at a high speed, it sprang up something else in front of a delighted eschatologist. The curvature traced ahead. Another wall appeared. The fear of death came to mind in the eyes of the assassins of the apocalyptic denomination. In the midst of a terrible scream, the purple serpent devoured their bodies, and soon removed them from the tower of the hermit. Triumphant cheer broke out among the hermits. Long live the Hermit! The Book of Catastrophes Never Burn! The sound was transmitted through Kim's ear through the crack created by Ashin. Have you already processed it? The hermits are quite good too. As you can see, the combat ability has not changed. Then there is no reason to hurry into the tower. Kim Sungchul looked up to the sky thinking so. Countless human empire lines were covering the sky. The fire that came out of it was indeed powerful. Although it may not be enough to destroy Acine, it is enough to make those who cast spells beside him disappear without trace. A large hole, reminiscent of the surface of the moon, where there were a bunch of corps-bearing troops, which had served as batteries, was drilled in an unsightly form. All that remains is a member of the last denomination that burns with white flames, and a black figured figure like a shadow spread around it. Ashin tried to make the final outburst, shouting an unrecognizable ungodly spell, but the time given to him was over. The man who held him to this world was swallowed by the white flames as soon as his external power was cut off, and his existence was erased from this world in awful screams and screams. As soon as the ground of the robes that lost their owners fell, the figure of Assin disappeared with bizarre screams. When the black figure was scattered, people could see tens of thousands of eerie crows spreading and disappearing. It was a supernatural scene that was hard to believe to be of this world. As soon as Acine disappeared, the purple tombs that swept around quickly lost their strength. Kim Sungchul, in the scattered chasm, looked up silently at the lines of the human empire that covered the sky. Hey. You're not picking me up! Collock! Collock! Crumbu, who was in the middle of the martial arts, heard a grunting voice, but Kim Sungchul stared at the human empire collaborative fleet without holding his eyes and holding his arms. It is not over yet. Acine disappeared and drove out apocalypse, but it was a separate matter. Kim Seong-chul, who is called the enemy of the world, and the human empire representing the world's order, are not all men but declared hostile relations. You can't afford to let go. Kim Sungchul I had no intention of making a predecessor, but I would not avoid it if the human empire was fighting. Since his mind and body are already exhausted and not generous enough to tolerate unfavorable situations. Shortly afterwards, the light glistened in a collinear ship. Luminescent signals using mirrors. Kim Seong-cheol, the head of the Imperial Empire of the human empire, cannot know the signal. The signal was saying to Kim Seong-chul. I call for a temporary ceasefire to the former Imperial Marshal below. There is no reason for it. Kim Sungchul nodded once and turned around. The Empire responded to Kim's actions by turning the fleet's riders, who fought a large formation toward Kim Sung-chul, all the way to the south of the Doomsday. I think it's the end of the game. Schnellmerker, standing on the deck of the ancient Kingdom of Goodwill, gave a gentle smile and spoke softly to their prospective clients. In the midst of the obstacles, but today you have seen our humble war weapons cast out the strongest hermits and fight head-to-head with the enemies of that mighty world. Schnellmerker said, staring at the reaper and captain of the ancient kingdom. Although he kept his expression and saved his words, he could see everything in Schnellmerker's eyes. What do they think? You may have been impressed. There was such a powerful war weapon in an organization that I thought was just a cult. Schnellmerker continued to smile and talk. You may have already guessed, but in our apocalyptic denominations there are many such war weapons and are willing to sell them to traditional kings who are willing to be persecuted by the unfounded empire created by the summoners. The light of greed passed through the eyes of the factor of the ancient kingdom who heard the words. How attractive is it to fight against the fleet of the mighty human empire that now covers the northern skies, and to have the power of overwhelming power at once? Schnellmerker politely greeted the officials of the ancient kingdom after seeing an imperial fleet that turned to this side. I think we should leave. Soon we will have a doctor on your side. We wish you positive results and we will excuse you. A group of apocalyptic denominations that appeared with black smoke disappeared with black smoke as well. The same thing happened not only in the goodwill of the ancient kingdom, but also in the goodwill of other minor kingdoms. A dozen denominations showed everyone the power to confront the empire and offered it as a trade object. Although many kingdoms did not answer this, they were fully expecting the consequences for all who were present. Other actors were preparing to reunite as the interlude between the Imperial Chasing Fleet chasing the goodwill of the Doomsday over the tower of the Hermit. The Emperor wants to see the former empire. Kim Sungchul nodded silently as he heard the polite news of a dragon that was riding on a dignified drake. . Tell them to do it. There is no reason to meet the emperor. Even if there is a small reason, contacting the emperor in front of all human empires will only adversely affect their future course. The times now want one king. Even if Kim Seong-chul, who has the power to choose one king, became an enemy but met his former co-emperor, he couldn't look good to the eyes of third parties. Kim Seong-cheol himself thought it was an inadequate judgment. Nevertheless, he may have been responding to the emperor's meeting from time to time because of his fatigue, boredom, and emptiness that covered it like a bubble. Late in the afternoon, most of the Imperial fleet that appeared in the tower of the hermit was withdrawn. All that remains is the emperor's flagship and its escort. The ships of other countries had already left the tower of the hermit. This is because there are many ways to fry. They departed from the airspace, giving a simple example to the emperor of the human empire. Next to the tower of the hermit was a giant dragon lying sideways and struggling. The identity of the dragon is none other than Kanesu. The fatal wounds were not injured, but he was injured in small and large wounds here and there, and several hermits clung to her and healed the wounds. Marakia made a cold evaluation, looking at it from a distance. Really a shameless dragon. What did you do to get a dragon form? I'm going to give you more hands if you can accept it in human form! Marrakech was in a state of great confusion. I actually set up a ball and also played a proud part. But that's it. There were no sequence changes and no common stalls. The only thing I heard was that Kim Sung-cheol said that he worked hard. Marrakech did not like it. At first, I thought it was, but when I saw a stew who had nothing compared to myself and was congratulated by his fellow human beings from afar, the embryos got sick. No, how does that stupid human woman hear more praise than me?' Marakia, one day, vowed to hold the stew firmly on this responsibility, turning his head toward Kim Sung-chul, who stood alone, looking up at the sky. Kim Sungchul I haven't said a word since. It was originally a man who had few horses, but recently, the number of small horses has been reduced. The officials of the human empire, dressed in colorful clothes, approached Kim Sung-cheol and politely greeted him. Kim Seong-cheol's eyes stared at the distant sky. The officials of the human empire hurriedly stared at him and spoke in a trembling voice. They were lined up with imperative modifiers and idioms, like the imperial officials. He came to change clothes. Kim Seong-cheol knows the emperor, so he will dress for him. Kim Sungchul posed a question about this in a calm tone. Is the Emperor sent? The imperial officials elaborated in a very long and boring language that they did not. Perhaps a well-informed senior official in charge of the ritual sent his work and sent them. What sins can they have? I just did what he told me above. Kim Sungchul closed his eyes and said in a sighing voice. The officials were frightened and fleeed furiously when Kim Sung-chul showed an uncomfortable planting. It was a short surprise, but Kim Sungchul reminded me of the frustration that I always had in my heart during the time of the empire. The palace was a really damn place.' From ancient times, people in higher positions have developed a variety of formalities and etiquette to distinguish themselves from those in lower positions. La Grande's palace was no exception. I made a lot of formalities and etiquette to distinguish my people. It wasn't when there were countless and complex kinds of things, such as the clothes worn, the appearance of worn-out trinkets, and the things learned with body accents, word choices, and tableware postures. It was a good thing now that I was a savage, but during the time of the empire, I was quite suffering from such a vanity. But it was not comparable to the emperor. The emperor had to be tied to a strict formality and courtesy that the officials could not compare with the empire. When the thoughts reached it, a shallow laughter broke out in Kim's mouth. When I saw the emperor guy. You've got it well. William Quinton Marlborough was a seemingly decent man, but when he dug in, he was indeed a unique spirit owner. There were various activities such as raising a beard until winning the battle, sticking to a short-sleeved top even in the winter, and not wearing socks in the summer. It is a human triumph that such a liberal man has been the emperor who has been bound by the strictest courts of law for decades. Kim Sungchul, thinking so, followed the officials who came to meet him and headed for the emperor's tent. In front of the emperor's barracks under the berth, the elite of the Guards' Guard, also called the Supreme Choi, was looted in the empire. Kim Sungchul I could see feelings of fear, vigilance and especially hostility in them. It is natural for the Guards to feel hostility to Kim Seong-chul. Kim Sungchul was injured in front of the Guard of the Guard in La Grande. Even if it is a result of a one-on-one duel, the responsibility for not blocking him is recorded as a loss of honor of the Guard. I will never forgive you if something happens to you again. The commander-in-chief of the face only sent Kim Seong-chul into the tent of the emperor and whispered as a warning. Kim Sungchul entered the tent without replying. The tent was wide and lacking any other decoration. Beyond the golden armored table, an old comrade dressed in black casual clothes sat down and leaned over the table. Kim Sungchul Stared at the table on the table. Roughly salted meat, salads with insignificance, and thick bread. Emperor's table is incredibly simple diet. It is a simple dish that is given to a common bottle of collusion, which is difficult to cook properly due to strong shaking. Kim Sung-cheol's beautiful eyes have deep wrinkles. The emperor, leaning on a glass, stared at Kim. Reunion faster than you think. Kim Seong-chul's eyes came to mind. The face and mood of the emperor changed. Rather than being depressed and dragged away by something hidden in majesty, the strict and free spirit of the rebels of the past was appearing in the face and actions of the emperor. On the other hand, the Emperor also noticed Kim's change at a glance, just as Kim Sung-chul perceives the emperor's changes at a glance. The emperor laid down the cup and spoke with a bass voice. You look exhausted. Sungchul Kim.
