Episode 349
Episode 349. 1st Growth (1)
A vast world of vegetation that cannot be described in words.
Anyone who knows nature cannot help but exclaim in admiration at this sight.
“oh my god…….”
Kim Moo-yeol, known as the Iron King, was no exception.
That would be the case.
-Hahaha!
-Hehehe~.
Even if we leave aside the lively spirits that roam the air,
Each and every one of the plants that fill this place.
‘They all have incredible vitality. It’s beyond words… … .’
Doesn’t it have tremendous vitality?
The SS-class trait is the Master of Plants.
no.
From the perspective of Kim Moo-yeol, who now possesses the SSS-class trait.
‘It’s ecstatic.’
Just stepping into this realm.
I couldn’t help but feel a feeling that was difficult to describe.
If you just breathe in and out like this,
‘I feel like my whole body is being purified.’
Fatigue and stress that have built up over the years, and even signs of aging.
Doesn’t it feel like all those things that were never erased in your life are being washed away?
My whole body was filled with vitality, and I felt like I was being reborn.
Of course, it wasn’t an energy that anyone could feel.
right now.
“It’s over there.”
That monstrous nephew who guides the way… …you could call him that.
Don’t you think you can’t feel this refreshing fullness at all?
Kim Moo-yeol followed in the footsteps of such a poem.
I stretched out my hand, which contained the SSS-class trait ‘Dominant of Plants’ that was rising without me knowing.
OK.
Swish.
As if a thousand years had passed.
The surrounding grass and flowers tickle Kim Moo-yeol’s fingertips.
Is it just the tip of your fingers?
From shoes that shine flawlessly to suits.
Even in clothes that don’t match the place, I close my eyes to nature that warmly welcomes me.
Kim Moo-yeol savors the hospitality to the fullest.
So I couldn’t see it.
It’s like meeting your favorite celebrity.
The natural world rushing towards you.
‘Indeed… … my choice was right.’
A poem that glances at oneself with a strange smile.
With your eyes closed like that.
Kim Moo-yeol, who communicated with the entire area without any circles.
“They’re all here, Uncle.”
I opened my eyes to the sound of the poem being read.
And then.
“ah…….”
Exclamations flow out again.
It wasn’t a crowd.
‘Oh my… … I see.’
It is so huge that it is difficult to capture it all in one glance.
Even as Kim Moo-yeol, who is quite tall.
A tree so big that you can’t even look up to its top.
Charrung.
The energy flowing out was also not ordinary.
Just look at it.
‘This tree is the center of this place.’
I could clearly feel that I was the core being of this mysterious world.
Within.
‘hmm?’
Kim Moo-yeol’s eyebrows, which were flowing with admiration, furrow slightly.
“Something…….”
Kim Moo-yeol trails off.
He bent his neck almost at a right angle, starting from the top of the World Tree.
Up to the part where the lowest roots are exposed.
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He went back and forth several times, scanning the entire body of the World Tree and then said.
“That’s strange.”
“Weird?”
“If there is such a being, then this powerful life force must be circulating without rest… … .”
It felt like something rough was stuck in my throat.
Kim Moo-yeol, stained with frustration.
“It’s stopped. It’s as if something is blocked.”
In his words.
“also…….”
The poem was filled with exclamations of admiration.
“It was a good thing you brought your uncle.”
He nodded with a very satisfied smile.
Kim Moo-yeol looked at the poem with slightly narrowed eyes.
“I’m telling you this just in case, but the problem with this tree is beyond my control.”
“Huh? Is that what uncle says that you can’t do?”
A poem asked with a sly smile.
To him.
“Stop playing with words.”
Kim Moo-yeol answered firmly.
Are plants surprisingly sincere?
“No matter how much of a player you are, there are things you can do and things you can’t do.”
He had a more serious look on his face than usual.
“The problem with this tree right now is that no one on Earth can solve it.”
He recited about the state of Simdrasil.
“Phew! Hahaha!”
Shimun bowed his head and suddenly burst into laughter.
Kim Moo-yeol’s face hardens rapidly when he sees this.
But this is only for a moment.
“No, uncle, my choice was not wrong.”
The following words of the poem, which was filled with laughter.
“The problem with this tree is that only my uncle on Earth can solve it.”
“What does that mean?”
Kim Moo-yeol tilted his head slightly.
and.
“Right? Ernen.”
The gaze of such a poem is directed to the side.
Likewise, Kim Moo-yeol followed the poet’s gaze.
“Ugh!”
I opened my eyes wide.
It wasn’t because of the unrealistic beauty that suddenly came into view.
‘Oh, when did that happen!’
Kim Moo-yeol, a first-generation ranker who is also active.
While he was being approached by that woman named Ernen.
‘I definitely didn’t feel any movement… … .’
It was because I didn’t notice it at all.
If she had any evil intentions, she would have been beheaded long ago.
Wow.
An extraordinary aura naturally flows from Kim Moo-yeol’s entire body.
In response to that.
Sabak.
The plants in the area also stood out for some unknown reason.
Did he notice Kim Moo-yeol’s vigilance?
“Calm down, Uncle. Ernen is not the enemy.”
Shimun raised his hand slightly and calmed Kim Moo-yeol down.
Ernen, the party concerned, too.
“Huh, nice to meet you. My name is Ernen, a high elf.”
He greeted me with a gentle smile.
I wonder if their efforts have paid off.
Kim Moo-yeol’s once full vigilance is instantly reduced.
And that empty space.
“… … My name is Kim Mu-yeol.”
Surprise takes its place.
It wasn’t a crowd.
‘Such pure natural energy… … .’
A clear and refreshing aura as unrealistic as her appearance.
Wouldn’t it be no exaggeration to say that it’s as if the energy contained in that huge tree behind it has been compressed?
Of course, the surprise didn’t last long.
“High Elf. I get to meet in person a precious being that I’ve only heard rumors about in the arena.”
High elf.
Even Kim Moo-yeol, a first-generation ranker, had only heard of it through rumors.
Isn’t he like some legendary figure that I’ve never met before?
Even if such a being had powers similar to those of the tree that was the core of this paradise-like place.
There was nothing so strange.
the problem is.
“But… …what is your relationship with this guy?”
The question is why such a being seems so friendly with poetry.
Of course, it was a poem that showed monstrous power and arenas that surpassed imagination.
Aren’t the high elves in a different realm?
But is this just Kim Moo-yeol’s thought?
“Haha, you are my benefactor.”
Ernen answered with a leisurely smile.
“Benefactor?”
“Yes, he is a one-of-a-kind benefactor.”
“under.”
Kim Moo-yeol lets out a hollow laugh.
There was nothing strange about it.
‘Even I can’t predict the outcome of a match because he’s so skilled… … .’
Just by looking at it like this.
He is so strong that you can’t even guess how strong he is.
This is proof that Ernen not only conceals his power, but also controls it perfectly.
It is obvious that it will be more powerful than poetry.
A poet weaker than me is my benefactor?
It was an answer that was difficult to understand at first, but elves don’t lie.
Because I knew full well that there was no reason to do that in the current situation.
“Right.”
Kim Moo-yeol could only nod his head.
Between those two.
“Well, now that we’ve exchanged greetings, shall we get to the main point?”
The poem digs in familiarly.
Ernen nodded.
“Both of you, will you follow me?”
Kim Moo-yeol and Shimun were guided.
Not long after.
Clear waters were visible beneath the giant roots of the World Tree.
It was the spring water of the World Tree, a by-product of the World Tree.
And into the middle of it.
“It’s here.”
There was something like an altar made of what was presumed to be the roots of the World Tree.
Ernen approached there.
“Simun, would you please bring the spirit of the World Tree here?”
He pointed to an altar made of roots.
“Yeah.”
Shimun nodded and headed straight to the root altar.
And behind that poem.
“Three, the World Tree?!”
A somewhat surprised voice is heard.
Just for a little while.
“The World Tree… … Yes. That’s it.”
From this absurd paradise of vegetation to extraordinary trees and high elves.
Kim Moo-yeol, as expected from a first-generation ranker, quickly grasped the situation.
“You are trying to restore the World Tree’s… … state of stagnation.”
Before I knew it, I was looking at the poem that had taken out a small green world tree shape.
“that’s right.”
Shimun nodded his head slightly.
“And to do that, I need my uncle’s help.”
In that regard.
“… … That’s not like you.”
Kim Moo-yeol answered with sunken eyes.
“What are you talking about?”
“If you are located in a different space like this, then this World Tree seems to be quite important to you… … .”
Kim Moo-yeol trails off for a moment.
His eyes, which had been sinking, now held a coolness.
“Is it really okay for you to tell me this so easily?”
I tried to look at the poem.
I blinked for a moment at Kim Moo-yeol’s sudden attitude.
“What could possibly go wrong?”
Shimun let out a sly laugh.
And without saying anything else.
Charrung.
Let us place the spirit body of the World Tree on the root altar.
“Why?”
Kim Moo-yeol’s voice captures it.
Why is that?
It must be the cold gaze that is unique to the Iron Wood King.
“Why on earth do you trust me?”
If you feel a sense of inexplicable desperation, could it be an illusion?
At least one thing was certain.
“How do you know what kind of relationship we have?”
I don’t know the exact reason though.
Kim Moo-yeol’s voice was shaking slightly.
It would probably be difficult to notice if you hadn’t known him for a long time.
The poem I had known since I was young could clearly sense the slight tremors.
‘Why are you suddenly like that?’
That’s why I was wondering.
Even though we were enemies all along.
Isn’t it obvious that my relationship with my uncle has changed somewhat recently?
There’s no need to bring that up in this situation.
“Answer me. Kim Si-moon, you… … what do you know?”
Why are you so serious?
Sharrrrung!
The clear tinnitus becomes even more intense.
Shimun looked down at the spirit body of the World Tree.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about all of a sudden, but let me make one thing clear.”
He answered, placing it on the root altar.
“My uncle can never betray me. Never.”
Aside from our previous cooperative relationship.
DS, a trait enhancer manufactured by Jonglichu.
As long as you take it and have the potency in your body.
‘Because I can’t be free from my own affairs anyway.’
Because Kim Moo-yeol could never betray Shi-mun.
But maybe it had a different meaning for him.
“You… … No way… … .”
Like a building being demolished.
Kim Moo-yeol’s face crumbling down.
The moment he was about to say something, his lips twitching in response.
Sharrrr!
A refreshing sound bursts out from the spirit of the World Tree that has come into contact with the root altar.
Bright green like blood vessels.
It spread out in all directions.
The poem that caught my eye was this.
“Stop talking nonsense. I’ll ask you to take good care of me.”
He said that to Kim Moo-yeol, who was in a state of confusion.
“I think Ernen will lead you well.”
I glanced at Ernen, who was beside me.
“Please leave it to me.”
Ernen nodded with a gentle smile.
like that.
“Then let’s begin.”
Ah, warm.
With a snap of his fingers, he finally formed the sands of Kronos.
Hwaaaaaaaah!
The poem was swallowed up in green.
* * *
Gurrrrrr!
The sound of thunder, befitting the dark sky, shakes the earth.
But why is that?
It was too dark and ominous to be just a simple storm cloud.
Shimun was able to immediately figure out the cause.
‘Fraud, and courage.’
Fraud and courage.
The sky was filled with an aura that would be toxic to most living things.
And below that.
“Eww!”
“Gyaaaah!”
Screams of all kinds burst out without stopping.
“Protect your parents!”
“You wicked dragons!”
“You guys are quite the nerds!”
The sounds of fighting and shouts of life could be heard together, but that was all.
The poem couldn’t take its eyes off them.
The reason was simple.
“Sylphide.”
Winter Queen Olivia Denson.
With a voice as cold as frost, even colder than hers.
‘Eh, Ernen?!’
Ernen has revealed himself.
Where did the gentle appearance I’ve seen so far go?
“Change everything.”
With one gesture.
Kwajajajajak!!
Ernen, who grinds hundreds of dragons into a handful of flesh.
If we recall that there are also many top-tier dragons.
It was truly an overwhelming force.
And such comfort to her.
“Indeed, you are a skilled high elf who is called the greatest of all time.”
A small shadow is cast.
Ernen didn’t even glance at it.
“Selion.”
He recited it coldly.
With him.
Kwaaaaang!!
A fiery explosion bursts into the air.
It was so hot.
The aftermath alone was enough to melt the entire area in heat.
one.
“Oh my, this is spicy.”
Actually, it had no effect on the goal.
“It almost burned without a trace.”
In a voice so soft that it is impossible to tell its gender.
Ernen finally turned his gaze to the being in the air.
And then.
“you are……!”
Her previously dry eyes widen.
And this is.
‘What, what is it?!’
The poem was no different.
It wasn’t a crowd.
A person wearing a mask that is either silver or gold.
“Haha, I guess you finally feel like talking now, Ernen.”
He is none other than Lucifer, with an aura and atmosphere that are exactly like Lucifer.
“Before Nidhogg comes, there is something I would like to discuss with you.”
A constellation seen in the Eternal Reactor some time ago.
‘Solomon?’
Because it was Solomon.
fantasy,
