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“Damn you.”
Although it lost strength along the way, the traces left behind were powerful.
A force that will willingly bring the world to an end. From the moment Lanista put his will into his sword-
The power of the positive poles was distorted and some of the magic contained in the earth was lost.
The lost magic caused a misalignment, and even the spatial orbit became slightly distorted.
As a result, the coordinates widened, and each country’s communication ports and spatial return devices became useless, and the movement magic that only a few enjoyed was in vain, and 90 magicians were summoned to Nokgal’s Magic Tower in the neutral zone to correct the error.
They can’t even determine the cause –
Five people praised for their greatness.
Twenty-one four people are called rare geniuses.
While the geniuses of the Magic Tower gathered below and corrected the coordinates without sleep for ten days.
As soon as the brown-haired woman noticed the abnormality, she corrected the coordinates of all 46 spatial regression devices she had installed and corrected the error in less than a moment. She went straight to meet the abominable man who had dared to waste a little of her time.
“What are you doing? uh? “Open your eyes, you bastard!”
The huge figure sitting cross-legged maintained his posture without any disturbance despite the woman’s words. He was the best expert in ancient times and gold, a man who transcended cause and effect and stood at the pinnacle of Sura Island – a man who ‘almost’ destroyed the world just by putting his will into his sword.
But that doesn’t matter to the woman.
She is also the leader of Twenty-Eight Stars.
This is because he was a person who transcended causality and even glimpsed the authority of the constellations.
The nine tails were shaking violently. I didn’t like that guy. The body is connected by blood, so they call it blood, but that doesn’t matter either. The woman pointed with her finger at the man who closed his eyes. Three fox tails wagged. At that moment, a ray of light stretched out and set the man’s head on fire.
Let the thick smoke disappear.
A man without any injuries opens his eyes and glares at the woman.
“What are you doing?”
“What are you doing? Release your strength? Are you the only one who thinks shit? “Why don’t you just say f*ck it all and turn it over?”
“hmm.”
The man closed his eyes again without responding.
The fox’s tail wags.
Let the nine tails wag.
The sky pours out fear and the earth cracks.
The magicians in the magic tower a thousand miles away could not hide their embarrassment for a moment.
This is because the control of magical power was lost all at once. Wizards control the magical power that forms the basis of magic and create miracles. The stronger the wizard, the more control he has. Tower owners who have been engaged in magic their entire lives rule the city and have great influence.
Do not lose control.
‘Someone’.
Unless you control the magical power of the entire continent.
This loss of control was the first time they had experienced it since wearing the seven epaulettes.
I don’t think it was something ‘existence’ did. I firmly believe that it is a natural phenomenon that cannot be observed. If not, then a catastrophe that can never be overcome will occur…
“Hoho, Brother Lanistar.”
A crack appeared in the world.
To them, the concept of destruction is somewhat soft.
for example-
Even if the continent is lost, it will be nothing more than minor destruction.
Nine beads appeared on each fox’s tail.
The brightly colored beads slowly swam around the woman.
It looked like planets orbiting the sun.
“I told you not to ignore my words.”
“… balm.”
Lannistar sighed briefly. It was clearly an outpouring of trivial emotions. The emotional struggle could have resulted in terrible consequences that the criminals could not have dared to imagine. Lannistar was cool. He looked at Melissa truly pathetically and clicked her tongue.
Lanistas don’t fight pathetically.
“Tsk. “Quit.”
“Are you scared?”
“Don’t run wild like an animal. “How could you only pursue the anger in front of you without thinking about cause and effect?”
Melissa’s face turned red. She was so angry that she didn’t know what to do. She was called a beast by the most beastly person. But she also realized that Melissa was objective. When she gets angry here, she is the one who loses. She is the usual cool-headed, intelligent, and knowledgeable person she is, and she has no intention of lowering her dignity by being as sensitive as her child.
Melissa changed the subject.
In fact, she had a different purpose from the beginning.
“By the way, that guy.”
In thousands of years of memories.
This is the most interesting news of existence.
“Is the training going well?”
It was a weak existence.
The only thing I know is how to lie down.
It’s a shame because it’s insignificant.
Something as harmless as a pupa hanging on a tree branch.
But it is useless and useless-
The insignificant and insignificant ‘he’ was also the being that he knew least about.
As time went by, Melissa showed great interest in learning how to wriggle and having a stinger. Is the thing that tears open the cocoon a lowly insect or an Abraxas-?
“for a moment.”
Melissa noticed. That guy has no will to answer!
“I told you not to ignore me.”
It was absurd. She expressed her opinion angrily just now. Nevertheless, the author did not even listen. Melissa was polite. A strong man that he also recognizes. He recognized them as equals and requested conversation. But how rude is this person? He ignored his own words twice! Melissa was so angry that she shouted. Her cry was high and muffled, like the howl of an animal.
“You bastard! “Why are you ignoring me? Why!”
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Lanista frowned slightly at the howling sounds of all kinds of beasts and plugged his ears with his index fingers.
“Why should I talk?”
“Mutual respect! You bastard! If you keep doing that… Don’t use space regression. “I won’t make it for you.”
“It’s boring. “You have to pay the ‘usage fee’ every time.”
“whatever? Is it my heart? Now go crawling. Hehehe.”
“Your complaints are truly unreasonable.”
Melissa held out both hands. And she slowly raised her middle finger. She said Melissa didn’t really know how to insult someone. She was the one who reigned. Those who sit on the throne of power have no reason to criticize or insult anyone. What Melissa does now is something she learned from an insignificant person.
“Puck!”
“I learned strange things from him… … .”
“Pukkyu pukkyu!”
They acknowledged each other. That means being wary of each other. The three transcendents knew what the outcome would be if their powers collided, even if only in a trivial way. Reigning as an absolute figure, the virtue of patience had long since disappeared. They were unable to use their power carelessly, so in the end, they had no choice but to fight over what others saw as childish and trivial.
“Get that hand away.”
“Nope? “Cuckoo.”
“ha. “If your physical stamina is high, your spirit will naturally follow, but you are as childish as a child.”
Melissa waved her finger in front of Lanista’s eyes. Lanista remained calm. But he wanted to immediately break his fingers, which were shaking like flies. He didn’t want to engage in pathetic, childish bickering. But this is really annoying behavior.
“I will keep harassing you until you tell me.”
“… Phew, what are you so curious about him?”
“He’s a fun guy. say. “Your feelings about this guy.”
Lanistas don’t talk for long.
There was no interest in others. Only yourself. For him, the path of nothingness that he walked was the only path, and the path that stretched in a straight line was harder and more powerful than anything else, but it was so narrow that it was a single path that no one else dared to stand next to. But at some point, he took the lead, although I still don’t know why.
I attracted someone myself.
“… “He’s still a shameless bastard.”
“Okay, say it. “Speak up.”
“This guy hasn’t realized his power yet. shit. “He looks like he’ll break if you handle him roughly, and he’s as slow as a slug to leave alone, so he’s a really annoying guy.”
Melissa mocked Lanista with a laughable expression.
“Hmm. Why don’t you just be honest? You say you can’t handle it? scared? “What power does he have?”
“Stop f*cking with me, fox bitch.”
“this person! Don’t swear… … .”
“Aren’t you afraid of what you don’t know? “Why are you so interested?”
Two seals were engraved in the fox’s mind.
Melissa, who was wagging her tail furiously and taking a deep breath, could barely control her anger and spoke in a steady tone.
“Maybe, really, that guy ‘did it.’ “No matter how much you or I do, you can’t see what’s inside a person’s heart, right?”
I have no intention of doing so at all.
But Melissa wanted to provoke Lanista.
“It would be better not to do it in a sloppy manner like now, as if you were serving a shrine. Should I just kill him? It’s much more efficient that way… … .”
I didn’t notice.
From what moment?
Melissa grinned at the sharpness of the blade beneath her neck.
“If you touch him without my permission, I will kill you.”
“Hoho, be scared.”
The space shook.
Melissa disappeared in an instant.
Only her voice remained by Lanista’s side.
[Tell that to Ushas~]
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Thirteenth Sword Year.
It was written by Tusin Benver.
An old book containing thirteen swords.
Thirteen swords and sword lords who have existed since time immemorial have left powerful legends all over the world. Nowadays, the legends of sword lords have been reduced to fairytale-level nonsense, but it is said that at the time when Kunkan was founded, all the heroes of the time had thirteen swords.
Some black lies.
They say some swords are broken.
There was also a sword that was completely lost and has not been passed down.
However, there are certainly ‘real’ swords recorded in this book.
Like the sword of the silver cross that destroys the devil I carry.
This is the second sword I must obtain, following the Silver Cross sword that the leader of the Kosan clan has carried for generations.
First, we decided to investigate if the location was certain.
About seventy years ago, a major war broke out on the Western Continent. After crossing the frigid land beyond the great jungle of the northwest, the army of demihumans attacked the kingdom of the western continent. The city was taken over overnight, and within a week tens of thousands of villagers were dead.
For the next three years, a war broke out between humans and sub-humans. It was the war with the most severe damage among the recorded wars with demihumans. It was still unclear why the demihumans, who were quiet unless they invaded their own land, attacked the human kingdom. Some said it was the karma of the Casirum Dynasty, which kidnapped the demi-humans and made them slaves, while others claimed that something serious enough to cause the demi-humans to abandon their homeland happened in the wild land beyond.
Just as my father was the hero of the demon war and the hero of Kunkan-
There was a person who was called a hero who performed outstandingly in the demi-human war.
Rumor has it that the sword he carries is one of the thirteen swords.
The power that elevated him from a mere commoner to a hero.
I don’t know what kind of sword it is.
“What does this mean?”
The explanations for the swords in Simsapgeomyeondo described by Benver were all difficult to understand. At most, I could only know the name and appearance of the sword. In the end, there is no certain information until you encounter it directly.
It is said that the hero of the Ajin War returned to his hometown after three years of war, giving up wealth and great power, and lived a leisurely and peaceful life. However, he said that while he was enjoying life on a remote island, he unfortunately fell ill with an incurable disease and was just waiting for the day when he would die.
The rumor is already… … .
It was 20 years ago.
I felt sorry for Melissa, who seemed to be in a very bad mood, and arrived at the snow-covered Mount Comtemin in the Comte Mountains on the Western Continent, where traces of her were last found. The majestic Mount Tai was impressive with its peak reaching out toward the sky and the endless mountain ranges. It would take thousands of people to search every mountainside to find traces of a single person. And that too, to find the grave of an old man whom we had lost contact with twenty years ago.
But whatever.
No problem for me.
“It must have left a trace.”
If he really lived here-
Cheonan Tong will definitely reveal its traces.
fantasy,
