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Episode 272
71. Flowers of Tears, Seeds of Laughter (3)
[Tracking points possessed: 1]
Violet crystal fragments scattered through the opaque window. Rona-senpai’s body, who must have been sleeping inside, was nowhere to be seen.
“It is often said that the seal of Paradise Island was made by the Great Sage Ortana. However… … Ortana is not the only master of sealing art.”
body froze
Rona-senpai died right in front of you?
“I, too, have reached a point where I can create and release seals.”
“ah… … .”
The anger didn’t even erupt.
He didn’t even cry out of despair.
I just couldn’t fully accept the current situation.
really?
-Don’t worry too much, I’ll only go out lightly.
Just before the senior disappeared, the last word he left lingers in his ears.
At the same time, whenever my senior talked about another self imprisoned in the hall, I shuddered at how I had been procrastinating with various excuses.
It’s almost 200 years old.
I was the only one who could help her, who had been struggling all these years alone.
I just… … I’m going to play some house games with my friends.
I haven’t been able to rest until now, so did I postpone it by saying let’s take a little break?
I lifted my head and looked at The Elder. He lowered the sword that had cut the crystal down to the floor, and glanced over Camilla’s crystal with his hand.
“Did you know I couldn’t? no way. The offering was overflowing and overflowing.”
It was not difficult to imagine that he would have been used as a hostage and as a sacrifice. But, I couldn’t even imagine that it would really kill me.
no.
Because from the beginning my friends were convinced they would never die.
Even though Ishtar was almost killed by Tergogh, everyone crossed the line in the Garden of Dreams.
I was always convinced that everyone would survive, even if they suffered serious injuries.
“You looked at me too softly. Isn’t it?”
“Siegfried Whoa!!!”
The string of reason was torn.
Camilla, Soyoung, Taehoon, George, Byron, and Iliana.
You never know who will be next. That’s why now I have to catch that damn bastard with this one blow.
I had to do that.
certainly!!
I fixed the yam. Aradwa cannot be recovered, Keter’s arrows are exhausted.
All that was left was this sword and one trekking point that I had saved until the very end.
[Bug applied.]
As soon as the last window comes up.
I ran towards him.
* * *
‘see.’
The moment the Baeksan-woo’s foot fell off the ground, Siegfried had already seen through all the paths.
A straight straight line to be honest.
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My colleague was murdered right before my eyes, so my judgment is clouded.
What Siegfried sensed is not only the path to where it will come.
If you read the direction your eyes are facing and the shape of the muscles that shake slightly, you can also check the trajectory of the sword in a form close to foresight of the future.
A trajectory from top to bottom.
However, it is not just a simple knock-down.
In addition to the near-perfect posture that was achieved after countless trainings.
The blue flame of yam and the lightning of the Lioner were intertwined to form a single will, and the maximum power that Baek Sanwoo can produce.
Baeksan Beef Original.
phantasmagoric.
Even in the eyes of the hero himself, it was a great blow. If he wasn’t a player – the fighting spirit and willpower that he’d be willing to adopt as a disciple.
And the courage to attack even knowing that there is no chance of winning.
“Come… … !!”
Siegfried swung his sword with a bright smile.
The Elder’s white hair fluttered. Two crossed swords shoot upwards from the bottom.
Counterattack to take it head-on.
However.
“… … ?!”
Baek San-woo let go of his sword. It was Siegfried who reacted belatedly to the helplessly falling sword.
“Finally, you bastard… … !!”
Baek San-woo’s fist flew into his field of vision. The terrifying scent of flowers fills the tip of your nose as soon as you turn your head reflexively.
blah.
Siegfried was thrown away by the shock that shook his brain.
“Kuh-huh-!!”
Fictional flow Chapter 1. Sumta.
It was just an attack with a flag forward, but Siegfried felt great pain.
Was it because Baek Sanwoo’s martial arts were strong?
not.
After he captured the Demon King with the expedition, there was no one who gave Siegfried a proper blow.
Dodging all attacks, countering them, and eventually reading them no matter how anomalous they are.
Not only that, but his basic skills and physical strength were backing him up.
There must have been someone who dared to oppose Siegfried.
stagnant strength. limited experience.
300 years did not make Siegfried grow.
Rather, with pride that has fallen to the bottom, caught up in the past.
His mind and body were also getting old.
“Did you eat one? … .”
It was a fresh shock.
Siegfried tried to stand up from his seat, paying close tribute to the opponent who had put in a blow for the first time in hundreds of years.
But.
“… … Well?”
The body did not move.
As if they were one with the earth from the beginning, it was impossible to simply raise a body.
Even when I put my arm on the ground, it felt the same.
Obviously, both legs were on the ground, but they were moving through the ground as if they were whipping through the air.
“What is this… … ?!”
A phenomenon that even Siegfried, one of the great heroes, who has lived through a great period of time, cannot understand.
In front of him, who was very embarrassed, Baek Sanwoo slowly approached him.
“End with this!”
There is no reason to show mercy. The blood-stained yam sword’s blade flashed and struck Siegfried.
“Yeah man-!!! what have you done… … Whoops!”
Siegfried, who had his stomach pierced by a yam, spewed blood from his mouth.
Wow!!!
Soon, it was engulfed in the flames of annihilation, and its body was burned in an instant.
“Whew, whoo, whoo, whoo… … .”
Siegfried, The Elder.
The hero’s journey, once hailed as a living legend of the times, stopped here.
As always, it met a tragic end at the hands of the player.
“Hey guys… … !”
Baek Sanwoo grabbed his trembling legs and his friends reached out towards the sealed crystal.
Since Siegfried, the subject of the seal, is dead, the sacrifices that were held will also be released.
But something was strange.
When Baek San-woo, who was walking staggeringly, raised his head, there was only pitch black left in front of him.
It wasn’t an altar that was full of purple crystals just a few seconds ago.
Baek San-woo stood in an abyss whose end was unknown.
“You have finally reached it.”
familiar voice.
familiar feeling.
The place where Baeksanwoo was located was not just an abyss. The darkness slowly shakes.
The darkness that trembled on the ground quickly took the form of a human. Baek San-woo was enveloped in the feeling of looking in a mirror.
“It’s the first time we’ve met in person. You have proven your journey, and soon you have reached this place.”
Baek Sanwoo, who was dyed black from head to toe, said. I couldn’t see his expression, but I could clearly feel the emotion of joy.
『The guardian who guarded the last seal also disappeared. Also, the last transcendent of time and space has ascended to heaven, and here is the child whose remnants of Thanatos remain.”
Baek San-woo recognized who the being in front of him was.
Pure chaos and destruction of the beginning.
‘Devil’.
“All conditions were satisfied. So, are you ready to embrace the power of this body? Are you ready to lead the new world order?”
Baek San-woo was embarrassed and stepped back.
Devil? Are you a demon king?
I didn’t even know what was going on.
It must have been that he was approaching his colleagues who were imprisoned in the crystal.
So, is this unconscious?
“If you want, take this hand. Then all of me will be yours.”
“Wow, what kind of bullshit… … Why all of a sudden… … !!”
As if nothing would happen, a sweetly seducing gesture.
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My heart was pounding and my throat was dry. I want to hold your hand If you become the master of that infinite power, you will reach a level that no one can reach.
A world where I can do whatever I want.
A world where I can do whatever I want.
It was an opportunity to break away from simply being a player and become a ‘god’ in the true sense.
『Azetos, you, who have transcended even the power of Thanatos, will be able to recreate the world.』
“Come on.”
“Hey, damn it… … .”
Baek San-woo quickly grabbed his trembling hand and turned his back.
His mind was still intact, and he was not corrupted enough to yield to evil.
at that time.
There was someone else passing in front of him.
Short black hair. The narrowly curved corners of the eyes, the faint smile that bloomed as if it had been waiting for this day at last.
The eyes of Baeksan-woo and Baeksan-woo crossed.
“… … !!”
snap.
Baek San-woo, who passed by, grabs the demon king’s hand and mutters.
“You worked hard, Player.”
“It wasn’t the way I wanted it to, but in the end, fate is leading this way. I was honestly surprised.”
Baek San-woo snapped his fingers.
Then, the space that I thought was pitch black with nothing in it came to light.
It was a tomb with countless dead bodies.
When the obscured vision was revealed, Baek San-woo’s face was colored with astonishment.
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Memories that have been forgotten or were not aware of are vividly reproduced.
The ranger Sierry dedicated to resurrecting the ancient Artel and Mary Celeste.
Her corpse, whose heart has been expelled, is at her feet.
The body of Erzebet, the vampire Lord, who was forcibly pushed into the seal and met a terrible end in order to search the Halls of Time and Space for Azethos, is in front of him.
Until she wakes up the sealed Rona and escapes from Paradise Island. Become a bait for the multitude of monsters that flock to you.
The corpse of the warrior Chiron, torn to shreds, lies beside him.
“It’s a path that I have reached after making this much sacrifice. And you did the job admirably.”
“Oh shit… … !!”
Baek San-woo, who finally came to his senses, ran towards another self.
However, the waves of blood rushing up to the tip of the chin keep the Baeksanwoo pushed back.
“Even the player is ultimately the incarnation of a god. You cannot defy your destiny. I have been waiting here, from beginning to end.”
Baek Sanwoo, who is sitting on a tower piled with corpses, stretches out his hand toward the air.
“Only today. It’s all done.”
A dark storm raged. The spirit of Sanwoo Baek, who continued to resist, was buried in the endless abyss.
Kurung.
Kugugu Palace.
Gray clouds push the sky filled with blue lightning.
“I am announcing the end of the world.”
The scattered fragments of chaos become one form.
A new demon king was born.
* * *
“Incubus King, what should I do… … !!”
“You have to make a decision!”
The top floor of the dream garden.
In an urgent situation, Nabe gathered all the dreamers who were living in the garden.
40 people in total.
It was a much higher number than in the days of Amodea, but it was not enough against the huge force of the Liberation Front.
He was in a state of waiting first, following the instructions of his master, Baek San-woo.
For some reason, the soul connection with Baeksanwoo had been cut off.
The desire to track down the owner at any moment was like a chimney, but Nabe was a member of the Baeksanwoo family and at the same time was the Incubus King.
Dozens of kinsmen are looking only at themselves.
Up until now, I was able to control enough with Baek San-woo’s orders.
Now that even that has disappeared, Nabe was in a situation where she had to make a decision based on her own will.
“How about joining the Liberation Front even now?”
“Do you think they will save us even after the war is over? He was the one who was trying to destroy Corinth-sama and annihilate the entire race called Mongma!”
“The people who still support magic on the front lines are our dreamers. The most important ones are waiting in the back and driving their people to their limbs!”
Nabe grimaced at the loud noises that erupted from here and there.
have to choose
The moment when the king of the Incubus, who decided the direction after a short deliberation, opened his mouth.
“we are… … Liberation Front… … !”
He couldn’t even finish his speech.
Kugugugung!!
Because the whole garden created in the imaginary space began to shake.
“Hive Mind!?”
“This is my territory now. If everyone doesn’t quietly leave… … .”
The tentacles that reached by jumping over the space rushed towards the dreamers all at once.
“I will use it as a valuable nutrient for my children.”
“What kind of bullshit!!”
Keying- bang!
Amodea quickly deployed her magic to annihilate the tentacles.
Nabe could sense the energy of countless monsters pouring down from the first floor as if it would swallow everything.
In an instant, control of the garden was lost. Was it purely for this day that he had quietly stayed on the first floor of the garden?
“Escape the garden everyone! Right Now!!”
Hive Mind, which was established on the 1st floor of Dongsan by Baeksanwoo.
After only a few minutes of being disconnected from the owner, she had betrayed her.