Chapter 275
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Swarms of bats swarmed and colored the sky around Kim Sung-chul.
The identity is a vampire freshly revived.
The vampires joining the herd increased exponentially to some thousands.
Kim Sungchul I was silently watching the necromancer’s position over the swarm of black bats.
Soon the bat swarmed behind Kim Seong-chul, revealing his identity.
A pale bloodless face with red eyes and a gruesome fang.
Their mole bones, which had been destroyed by barbarians in their lifetime, became even more disastrous, overwriting the black paint of death.
“U. I really hate you. ”
Bertelgia shook his body lightly after seeing the dead bones of the dead.
“Kiiyi!”
A group of vampires rushed to Kim Sung-chul.
Kim Seong-cheol’s answer to this is one wield.
The vampire rushed in as the hammer of divine power swung the battlefield disappeared.
In a blow that far surpasses durability, it turns into ash and literally became holy.
Another group of vampires have attacked behind Kim Sung-chul.
Dozens of Vampires become ashes and disperse at a time.
“Urkash. Amika! ”
The necromancer, who was watching this scene from behind, sensed that Kim Sung-chul had a different dimension from the human beings he had dealt with so far.
The movement of the vampires has changed.
A swarm of bats covering the sky sat down everywhere and built a huge siege.
That number is only 5,000 in the snow.
The rest of the bats roam around and watch the situation.
Arkanite, who was watching from behind, shouted at Kim Sung-chul.
“Need support?”
Kim Sungchul replied briefly.
At the same time, the Necromancer’s evil voice rang out from afar.
The vampires have struck Kim Seong-cheol everywhere, signaling the ugly cry.
The deceased, who were struck by the energy of death, tried to swallow Kim Seong-chul like a tsunami.
Thousands of hands, like the centipede’s feet, moved in a jumbley way, and the fangs glowed in the dark sky.
There seemed to be nothing that could survive the rampant scent of death.
But their opponents are not ordinary humans.
He is a tireless slaughterer and tireless slaughterer to his enemies.
A bayonet appeared in his left hand.
“It’s been a long time coming! Is this bell smelling and dirty again? ”
Sword crumbs with self.
“Relatively fresh guy.”
Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he began to slaughter the vampires.
Arm Karaz in one hand and Crumbuy in the other.
As two recruits moved like windmills, the vampire’s army began to evaporate, leaving only ash of ash.
What a divine act. It’s a breeze.
Instantly hundreds of vampires were slaughtered and the rest of the vampires were slaughtered in a grinder called Kim Seong-chul.
Swarms of bats hovered around, trying to replenish troops because they fell around, but the speed at which Kim Sung-chul was changing was faster than the replenishment.
In the end, the vampire corps ceased the offensive and turned into bats in unison to escape Kim Sung-chul.
Now there was nothing left on the earth between Kim Sung-chul and the barbarian necromancer.
The swarms of bats still blacking the sky show a chance for Hostamtam, but those that are neither living nor dead will not cause any change.
Kim Sungchul With two arms in his hands, he stepped forward with his graceful gait.
The solitary march was intact in the eyes of the Elves and other monarchs watching from behind the living barriers.
“Is that the true power of the enemy empire?”
It was not already human level.
The legendary story of being alone in the front lines of the Devil’s Armed Forces alone with one hundred thousand demons was a true story.
But what is happening now is no match for that time.
Fighting between the devil army, which is mostly composed of low-level devils filled with numbers, and fighting between an army of death composed only of high undead vampires, is a completely different dimension.
The wonder beyond fear was clearly conveyed not only to the human side but also to the barbarians.
“Ugh. Urkash. Dhaka! ”
The savages instinctively noticed.
The fact that they are approaching them is that they are not slaughterers, but their slaughters.
Necromancers shook their wands with eyeballs.
A flock of bats hovering in the air settled down in front of Kim Seong-chul, transforming it into its original form and once again building a vampire’s wall.
The vampires turned into fog all at once.
The battlefield, where black energy flowed, was suddenly covered with fog that changed the vampires, and reached a state where it could not be seen before.
Nevertheless, Kim Sungchul just walked silently forward.
In the fog, the vampire’s sharp nails were aimed at his back.
Under the feet, vampires hidden under the ground reach out into the soil and aim at Kim’s foot.
It is meaningless resistance.
The divine power flowed through Kim Sung-chul’s predecessor.
Kim Sung-chul’s left foot floated in the air and stepped roughly on the ground.
At the same time, the vampires reaching out under their feet turned to ashes as their internal organs ruptured in shock waves.
Arm Garaz has broken through the air.
The force on the arm-garaz itself itself, as well as the wind pressure it drove, exploded as if it had swept everything around.
“Kiiyi!”
The vampires in the mist turned to ashes, shattered under the wind pressure.
Forms changed, but again unilateral slaughter.
But what is different is that the distance between Kim Sung-chul and Necromancer.
Savage warriors stopped the Necromancer with a spear and an axe.
“Urkash! Dhaka! ”
Even though I try to raise the momentum, I can see clearly in Kim Seong-chul’s eyes.
The fear of savage eyes.
Kim Sungchul I could think of a definite victory in that passage.
Kim Seong-chul, who was slowly moving, suddenly fired forward like a bow.
“See you next time.”
The crumb buried in his left hand disappeared, and a black stick appeared in his hand.
The savages made their way toward Kim Seong-chul, who was crowded with crowded formations.
Kim Seong-chul’s eyes came to mind.
‘It was a tribe that knew how to form a line.’
But it was better to not know.
A weak spark bounced with a gripping sound at the tip of a black cane.
“Chain Lightning.”
Ancient magic raged on the black staff.
The blazing currents swung freely among the dense barbarians.
The barbarians, densely packed with shoulders and shoulders, fell one after another with their bodies burned black before the merciless lightning strike.
However, Kim’s magic does not end once.
Immediately after one lightning strike, the next lightning strike hit the barbarians. The cast time was extremely short, so the echo seemed to strike like a rapid fire gun.
The barbarian’s dust was burnt to ashes in a massive storm of lightning.
Kim Seong-cheol’s troops stepped on the ground just in front of the barbaric eyes of a barbarian who was smoking in a twisted body.
What is left is a masked barbarian Necromancer.
From left and right, barbarians scream and come to save their shamans, but they are far and close to Kim Sungchul.
And Kim Sungchul is faster than barbarians.
Arm Karaz smashed a pile of stacked wood.
Kim Sungchul and others appeared in the scattered debris and captured the back of the shaman who ran away, and followed after.
The shaman turned his back and shook his wand.
Black lightning with godless power hit Kim Sung-chul.
But the destructive power of the black lightning was nothing to see.
The destructive power of lightning was cut in half by Kim Seong-chul’s spirit shield, Thunder Shield, and was offset by his strength by hitting the magic resistance of Kim Seong-chul himself.
The true power of black lightning was elsewhere.
Immediately after the black thunderbolt, Kim Sung-chul’s vision sprang up into a vision covered with corpses, flesh, blood and grim.
It’s a mental attack. It’s also a very high level.
The story of Kim Seong-chul, who has a thunder shield, is so specific that it is a kind of legendary mental attack.
However, no mental attack works for Kim Sung-chul.
The illusion soon dissipated like a mirage, and stared at the shaman who held his cane with both hands toward Kim Sungchul himself.
Kim Seong-cheol’s hand grabbed the walking stick with one hand.
However, compared to Kim Seong-chul’s power, the barbarian’s power was mortal.
Kim Sung-chul’s demon power crushed the cane, which was decorated with eyeballs, blood, and other human by-products.
The left hand, smashing the staff, went forward and grabbed the shaman’s neck.
“Off… Turn it off ..! this… Ino! ”
The shaman’s foot was lifted.
The shaman made a bizarre sound with his arms and legs fluttering in the air.
Suddenly, the shaman’s mask was removed.
Hidden under the mask was the face of a surprisingly beautiful young woman.
“Zenka. . Ino… .? ”
Kim Sungchul stared briefly at the shaman.
Kim Seong-chul’s hands entered.
The shaman’s neck bone was cut and the shaman was extinguished.
Kim Sungchul He dumped the limp shaman’s body on the ground and looked back at the barbarian running toward him.
“Who is next?”
The barbarians, who saw the momentum of Kim Seong-chul, stopped and fled.
“I don’t think it’s over yet?”
Bertelgia said at once.
The next moment, I felt a brilliant golden glow behind Kim Sungchul.
‘This feeling is. No way. ‘
Kim Sungchul turned around with question.
Brilliant and glorious golden light dwelled in the whole body of the dead shaman.
Weak wrinkles were engraved on Kim Seong-chul’s forehead.
The shaman was resurrected.
This is a typical spirit engraving resurrection.
There are many different types of resurrection stamps, but the type of resurrection stamps that the shaman is now using is similar to the sacred priest of the Order.
‘It’s wrong. It is the same type of Soul Engraver that the Inquisitor. ‘
Why is it that the savage and none of the human minds have soul stamps belonging to the most godly order of order?
Kim Sungchul waited for the shaman to revive while questioning.
Grasping Arm Garaz.
The golden light is lifted and the shaman is back on the battlefield with a complete recovery.
However, the stamp of resurrection may not be a close fight, but it only doubles the pain in this one-sided fight.
The shaman who knew it better than anyone said urgently to Kim Seong-chul immediately after his death.
“Ha… One King? ”
Kim Sungchul shook her head.
A moment of silence flowed between the two.
But silence did not last long.
The shaman spouted a sharp sound like a snake, reminiscent of a light of horror in both eyes as if he suddenly remembered something that should not be remembered.
“B… Brins Arnold! ”
Shamans attacked Kim Seong-cheol with poison in his hands.
Arm Karaz hit the shaman.
The shaman was crushed to the ground.
The shaman’s resurrection ended one time.
A group of bats covering the sky began to fall to the ground one by one, and the fog covering the battlefield began to turn into ashes.
The savages who ran toward Kim Sung-chul were bewildered and soon realized their fate.
‘It’s time to instill confidence in everyone.’
Kim Seong-chul lifted the arm-garage high.
His whole body glowed brightly.
Though lighter than the golden light that revived the shaman, the light resembles the entire battlefield, like the sun shining on the earth, reaping the darkness of the dark clouds.
And the light engraved two letters of courage in the heart of those who had a will with Kim Sung-chul.
The divine light shined upon the world, never to shine again.
“Everybody, march on! Destroy the remaining remnants! ”
Kim Seong-cheol wielded arm garaz.
The soldiers who watched the battlefield, breathing behind a living barrier, stepped forward with great courage and confidence.
Though weak and insignificant, they could no longer find fear.
The barbarians, who had lost their courage as well as their heads, first feared the humanity of this modern age.
Savage began to step back.
Kim Sungchul moved forward with a hammer on the front line of an allied army that filled his back like a road.
Convinced of another victory.
There were three people watching from behind.
One is Arkanite, the King of the Ancient Kingdom.
‘Is this the true power of the world’s enemies?’
It was widely known that Kim Seong-cheol had heard my demon hundreds of thousands of troops in my house, but Arkanite had been dubious.
Because he knew the size of Kim’s bowl.
However, the size of Kim Seong-cheol met again was so high that he dared not even measure it.
At the moment, there was a thought passing through Arkanite’s brains.
‘Why did you have such a strong power?
Arkanite’s eyes, which had always been an arrogant light, were blurred.
‘Why did you bother to host the World Congress? If you have that kind of power, you will kill all alone and remain yourself king. ‘
But it is possible.
Another spectator was in the shadow of the perimeter tower deep inside the Elven camp.
The ugly old woman, who was the continent and the chairman of the World Congress, is now nothing.
Aquiroa stood like a statue in the shadow of the perimeter and watched Kim Seong-chul move forward.
Without a word or a slight motion.
The last spectator was in a barbarian camp, deep inside the forest.
A masked savage wearing a mask of blood and riding on a giant reindeer.
“Brince Arnold.”
After the barbarian, thousands of barbarians stood in order and waiting for his command.
The savage on the reindeer watched Kim Sung-cheol for a while and left the battlefield with his men.
In his ear, the voice of another world was ringing.
[Sure, it’s a tool of God. ]
[But it’s not as strong as I thought. Honestly it was a force enough to come out laughing. It’s so different from what I’ve felt before. ]
[Are you bound by the limits of mortal vessels? ]
[What happens when you call out the divine water? ]
[It is not necessary to call upon the gods. We don’t have to show our hoard to the betrayer. ]
[But don’t be alert. That tool showed the possibility once. Therefore it should never be kept alive forever. ]
A dreary laughter echoed in the middle of the transcendental world.
A man who receives the attention of the gods in one body.
Kim Sungchul looked up at the sky after knocking down a barbarian.
I felt a worrisome feeling.
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Swarms of bats swarmed and colored the sky around Kim Sung-chul.
The identity is a vampire freshly revived.
The vampires joining the herd increased exponentially to some thousands.
Kim Sungchul I was silently watching the necromancer’s position over the swarm of black bats.
Soon the bat swarmed behind Kim Seong-chul, revealing his identity.
A pale bloodless face with red eyes and a gruesome fang.
Their mole bones, which had been destroyed by barbarians in their lifetime, became even more disastrous, overwriting the black paint of death.
“U. I really hate you. ”
Bertelgia shook his body lightly after seeing the dead bones of the dead.
“Kiiyi!”
A group of vampires rushed to Kim Sung-chul.
Kim Seong-cheol’s answer to this is one wield.
The vampire rushed in as the hammer of divine power swung the battlefield disappeared.
In a blow that far surpasses durability, it turns into ash and literally became holy.
Another group of vampires have attacked behind Kim Sung-chul.
Dozens of Vampires become ashes and disperse at a time.
“Urkash. Amika! ”
The necromancer, who was watching this scene from behind, sensed that Kim Sung-chul had a different dimension from the human beings he had dealt with so far.
The movement of the vampires has changed.
A swarm of bats covering the sky sat down everywhere and built a huge siege.
That number is only 5,000 in the snow.
The rest of the bats roam around and watch the situation.
Arkanite, who was watching from behind, shouted at Kim Sung-chul.
“Need support?”
Kim Sungchul replied briefly.
At the same time, the Necromancer’s evil voice rang out from afar.
The vampires have struck Kim Seong-cheol everywhere, signaling the ugly cry.
The deceased, who were struck by the energy of death, tried to swallow Kim Seong-chul like a tsunami.
Thousands of hands, like the centipede’s feet, moved in a jumbley way, and the fangs glowed in the dark sky.
There seemed to be nothing that could survive the rampant scent of death.
But their opponents are not ordinary humans.
He is a tireless slaughterer and tireless slaughterer to his enemies.
A bayonet appeared in his left hand.
“It’s been a long time coming! Is this bell smelling and dirty again? ”
Sword crumbs with self.
“Relatively fresh guy.”
Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he began to slaughter the vampires.
Arm Karaz in one hand and Crumbuy in the other.
As two recruits moved like windmills, the vampire’s army began to evaporate, leaving only ash of ash.
What a divine act. It’s a breeze.
Instantly hundreds of vampires were slaughtered and the rest of the vampires were slaughtered in a grinder called Kim Seong-chul.
Swarms of bats hovered around, trying to replenish troops because they fell around, but the speed at which Kim Sung-chul was changing was faster than the replenishment.
In the end, the vampire corps ceased the offensive and turned into bats in unison to escape Kim Sung-chul.
Now there was nothing left on the earth between Kim Sung-chul and the barbarian necromancer.
The swarms of bats still blacking the sky show a chance for Hostamtam, but those that are neither living nor dead will not cause any change.
Kim Sungchul With two arms in his hands, he stepped forward with his graceful gait.
The solitary march was intact in the eyes of the Elves and other monarchs watching from behind the living barriers.
“Is that the true power of the enemy empire?”
It was not already human level.
The legendary story of being alone in the front lines of the Devil’s Armed Forces alone with one hundred thousand demons was a true story.
But what is happening now is no match for that time.
Fighting between the devil army, which is mostly composed of low-level devils filled with numbers, and fighting between an army of death composed only of high undead vampires, is a completely different dimension.
The wonder beyond fear was clearly conveyed not only to the human side but also to the barbarians.
“Ugh. Urkash. Dhaka! ”
The savages instinctively noticed.
The fact that they are approaching them is that they are not slaughterers, but their slaughters.
Necromancers shook their wands with eyeballs.
A flock of bats hovering in the air settled down in front of Kim Seong-chul, transforming it into its original form and once again building a vampire’s wall.
The vampires turned into fog all at once.
The battlefield, where black energy flowed, was suddenly covered with fog that changed the vampires, and reached a state where it could not be seen before.
Nevertheless, Kim Sungchul just walked silently forward.
In the fog, the vampire’s sharp nails were aimed at his back.
Under the feet, vampires hidden under the ground reach out into the soil and aim at Kim’s foot.
It is meaningless resistance.
The divine power flowed through Kim Sung-chul’s predecessor.
Kim Sung-chul’s left foot floated in the air and stepped roughly on the ground.
At the same time, the vampires reaching out under their feet turned to ashes as their internal organs ruptured in shock waves.
Arm Garaz has broken through the air.
The force on the arm-garaz itself itself, as well as the wind pressure it drove, exploded as if it had swept everything around.
“Kiiyi!”
The vampires in the mist turned to ashes, shattered under the wind pressure.
Forms changed, but again unilateral slaughter.
But what is different is that the distance between Kim Sung-chul and Necromancer.
Savage warriors stopped the Necromancer with a spear and an axe.
“Urkash! Dhaka! ”
Even though I try to raise the momentum, I can see clearly in Kim Seong-chul’s eyes.
The fear of savage eyes.
Kim Sungchul I could think of a definite victory in that passage.
Kim Seong-chul, who was slowly moving, suddenly fired forward like a bow.
“See you next time.”
The crumb buried in his left hand disappeared, and a black stick appeared in his hand.
The savages made their way toward Kim Seong-chul, who was crowded with crowded formations.
Kim Seong-chul’s eyes came to mind.
‘It was a tribe that knew how to form a line.’
But it was better to not know.
A weak spark bounced with a gripping sound at the tip of a black cane.
“Chain Lightning.”
Ancient magic raged on the black staff.
The blazing currents swung freely among the dense barbarians.
The barbarians, densely packed with shoulders and shoulders, fell one after another with their bodies burned black before the merciless lightning strike.
However, Kim’s magic does not end once.
Immediately after one lightning strike, the next lightning strike hit the barbarians. The cast time was extremely short, so the echo seemed to strike like a rapid fire gun.
The barbarian’s dust was burnt to ashes in a massive storm of lightning.
Kim Seong-cheol’s troops stepped on the ground just in front of the barbaric eyes of a barbarian who was smoking in a twisted body.
What is left is a masked barbarian Necromancer.
From left and right, barbarians scream and come to save their shamans, but they are far and close to Kim Sungchul.
And Kim Sungchul is faster than barbarians.
Arm Karaz smashed a pile of stacked wood.
Kim Sungchul and others appeared in the scattered debris and captured the back of the shaman who ran away, and followed after.
The shaman turned his back and shook his wand.
Black lightning with godless power hit Kim Sung-chul.
But the destructive power of the black lightning was nothing to see.
The destructive power of lightning was cut in half by Kim Seong-chul’s spirit shield, Thunder Shield, and was offset by his strength by hitting the magic resistance of Kim Seong-chul himself.
The true power of black lightning was elsewhere.
Immediately after the black thunderbolt, Kim Sung-chul’s vision sprang up into a vision covered with corpses, flesh, blood and grim.
It’s a mental attack. It’s also a very high level.
The story of Kim Seong-chul, who has a thunder shield, is so specific that it is a kind of legendary mental attack.
However, no mental attack works for Kim Sung-chul.
The illusion soon dissipated like a mirage, and stared at the shaman who held his cane with both hands toward Kim Sungchul himself.
Kim Seong-cheol’s hand grabbed the walking stick with one hand.
However, compared to Kim Seong-chul’s power, the barbarian’s power was mortal.
Kim Sung-chul’s demon power crushed the cane, which was decorated with eyeballs, blood, and other human by-products.
The left hand, smashing the staff, went forward and grabbed the shaman’s neck.
“Off… Turn it off ..! this… Ino! ”
The shaman’s foot was lifted.
The shaman made a bizarre sound with his arms and legs fluttering in the air.
Suddenly, the shaman’s mask was removed.
Hidden under the mask was the face of a surprisingly beautiful young woman.
“Zenka. . Ino… .? ”
Kim Sungchul stared briefly at the shaman.
Kim Seong-chul’s hands entered.
The shaman’s neck bone was cut and the shaman was extinguished.
Kim Sungchul He dumped the limp shaman’s body on the ground and looked back at the barbarian running toward him.
“Who is next?”
The barbarians, who saw the momentum of Kim Seong-chul, stopped and fled.
“I don’t think it’s over yet?”
Bertelgia said at once.
The next moment, I felt a brilliant golden glow behind Kim Sungchul.
‘This feeling is. No way. ‘
Kim Sungchul turned around with question.
Brilliant and glorious golden light dwelled in the whole body of the dead shaman.
Weak wrinkles were engraved on Kim Seong-chul’s forehead.
The shaman was resurrected.
This is a typical spirit engraving resurrection.
There are many different types of resurrection stamps, but the type of resurrection stamps that the shaman is now using is similar to the sacred priest of the Order.
‘It’s wrong. It is the same type of Soul Engraver that the Inquisitor. ‘
Why is it that the savage and none of the human minds have soul stamps belonging to the most godly order of order?
Kim Sungchul waited for the shaman to revive while questioning.
Grasping Arm Garaz.
The golden light is lifted and the shaman is back on the battlefield with a complete recovery.
However, the stamp of resurrection may not be a close fight, but it only doubles the pain in this one-sided fight.
The shaman who knew it better than anyone said urgently to Kim Seong-chul immediately after his death.
“Ha… One King? ”
Kim Sungchul shook her head.
A moment of silence flowed between the two.
But silence did not last long.
The shaman spouted a sharp sound like a snake, reminiscent of a light of horror in both eyes as if he suddenly remembered something that should not be remembered.
“B… Brins Arnold! ”
Shamans attacked Kim Seong-cheol with poison in his hands.
Arm Karaz hit the shaman.
The shaman was crushed to the ground.
The shaman’s resurrection ended one time.
A group of bats covering the sky began to fall to the ground one by one, and the fog covering the battlefield began to turn into ashes.
The savages who ran toward Kim Sung-chul were bewildered and soon realized their fate.
‘It’s time to instill confidence in everyone.’
Kim Seong-chul lifted the arm-garage high.
His whole body glowed brightly.
Though lighter than the golden light that revived the shaman, the light resembles the entire battlefield, like the sun shining on the earth, reaping the darkness of the dark clouds.
And the light engraved two letters of courage in the heart of those who had a will with Kim Sung-chul.
The divine light shined upon the world, never to shine again.
“Everybody, march on! Destroy the remaining remnants! ”
Kim Seong-cheol wielded arm garaz.
The soldiers who watched the battlefield, breathing behind a living barrier, stepped forward with great courage and confidence.
Though weak and insignificant, they could no longer find fear.
The barbarians, who had lost their courage as well as their heads, first feared the humanity of this modern age.
Savage began to step back.
Kim Sungchul moved forward with a hammer on the front line of an allied army that filled his back like a road.
Convinced of another victory.
There were three people watching from behind.
One is Arkanite, the King of the Ancient Kingdom.
‘Is this the true power of the world’s enemies?’
It was widely known that Kim Seong-cheol had heard my demon hundreds of thousands of troops in my house, but Arkanite had been dubious.
Because he knew the size of Kim’s bowl.
However, the size of Kim Seong-cheol met again was so high that he dared not even measure it.
At the moment, there was a thought passing through Arkanite’s brains.
‘Why did you have such a strong power?
Arkanite’s eyes, which had always been an arrogant light, were blurred.
‘Why did you bother to host the World Congress? If you have that kind of power, you will kill all alone and remain yourself king. ‘
But it is possible.
Another spectator was in the shadow of the perimeter tower deep inside the Elven camp.
The ugly old woman, who was the continent and the chairman of the World Congress, is now nothing.
Aquiroa stood like a statue in the shadow of the perimeter and watched Kim Seong-chul move forward.
Without a word or a slight motion.
The last spectator was in a barbarian camp, deep inside the forest.
A masked savage wearing a mask of blood and riding on a giant reindeer.
“Brince Arnold.”
After the barbarian, thousands of barbarians stood in order and waiting for his command.
The savage on the reindeer watched Kim Sung-cheol for a while and left the battlefield with his men.
In his ear, the voice of another world was ringing.
[Sure, it’s a tool of God. ]
[But it’s not as strong as I thought. Honestly it was a force enough to come out laughing. It’s so different from what I’ve felt before. ]
[Are you bound by the limits of mortal vessels? ]
[What happens when you call out the divine water? ]
[It is not necessary to call upon the gods. We don’t have to show our hoard to the betrayer. ]
[But don’t be alert. That tool showed the possibility once. Therefore it should never be kept alive forever. ]
A dreary laughter echoed in the middle of the transcendental world.
A man who receives the attention of the gods in one body.
Kim Sungchul looked up at the sky after knocking down a barbarian.
I felt a worrisome feeling.
Swarms of bats swarmed and colored the sky around Kim Sung-chul. The identity is a vampire freshly revived. The vampires joining the herd increased exponentially to some thousands. Kim Sungchul I was silently watching the necromancer's position over the swarm of black bats. Soon the bat swarmed behind Kim Seong-chul, revealing his identity. A pale bloodless face with red eyes and a gruesome fang. Their mole bones, which had been destroyed by barbarians in their lifetime, became even more disastrous, overwriting the black paint of death. U. I really hate you. Bertelgia shook his body lightly after seeing the dead bones of the dead. Kiiyi! A group of vampires rushed to Kim Sung-chul. Kim Seong-cheol's answer to this is one wield. The vampire rushed in as the hammer of divine power swung the battlefield disappeared. In a blow that far surpasses durability, it turns into ash and literally became holy. Another group of vampires have attacked behind Kim Sung-chul. Dozens of Vampires become ashes and disperse at a time. Urkash. Amika! The necromancer, who was watching this scene from behind, sensed that Kim Sung-chul had a different dimension from the human beings he had dealt with so far. The movement of the vampires has changed. A swarm of bats covering the sky sat down everywhere and built a huge siege. That number is only 5,000 in the snow. The rest of the bats roam around and watch the situation. Arkanite, who was watching from behind, shouted at Kim Sung-chul. Need support? Kim Sungchul replied briefly. At the same time, the Necromancer's evil voice rang out from afar. The vampires have struck Kim Seong-cheol everywhere, signaling the ugly cry. The deceased, who were struck by the energy of death, tried to swallow Kim Seong-chul like a tsunami. Thousands of hands, like the centipede's feet, moved in a jumbley way, and the fangs glowed in the dark sky. There seemed to be nothing that could survive the rampant scent of death. But their opponents are not ordinary humans. He is a tireless slaughterer and tireless slaughterer to his enemies. A bayonet appeared in his left hand. It's been a long time coming! Is this bell smelling and dirty again? Sword crumbs with self. Relatively fresh guy. Kim Sungchul Speaking like that, he began to slaughter the vampires. Arm Karaz in one hand and Crumbuy in the other. As two recruits moved like windmills, the vampire's army began to evaporate, leaving only ash of ash. What a divine act. It's a breeze. Instantly hundreds of vampires were slaughtered and the rest of the vampires were slaughtered in a grinder called Kim Seong-chul. Swarms of bats hovered around, trying to replenish troops because they fell around, but the speed at which Kim Sung-chul was changing was faster than the replenishment. In the end, the vampire corps ceased the offensive and turned into bats in unison to escape Kim Sung-chul. Now there was nothing left on the earth between Kim Sung-chul and the barbarian necromancer. The swarms of bats still blacking the sky show a chance for Hostamtam, but those that are neither living nor dead will not cause any change. Kim Sungchul With two arms in his hands, he stepped forward with his graceful gait. The solitary march was intact in the eyes of the Elves and other monarchs watching from behind the living barriers. Is that the true power of the enemy empire? It was not already human level. The legendary story of being alone in the front lines of the Devil's Armed Forces alone with one hundred thousand demons was a true story. But what is happening now is no match for that time. Fighting between the devil army, which is mostly composed of low-level devils filled with numbers, and fighting between an army of death composed only of high undead vampires, is a completely different dimension. The wonder beyond fear was clearly conveyed not only to the human side but also to the barbarians. Ugh. Urkash. Dhaka! The savages instinctively noticed. The fact that they are approaching them is that they are not slaughterers, but their slaughters. Necromancers shook their wands with eyeballs. A flock of bats hovering in the air settled down in front of Kim Seong-chul, transforming it into its original form and once again building a vampire's wall. The vampires turned into fog all at once. The battlefield, where black energy flowed, was suddenly covered with fog that changed the vampires, and reached a state where it could not be seen before. Nevertheless, Kim Sungchul just walked silently forward. In the fog, the vampire's sharp nails were aimed at his back. Under the feet, vampires hidden under the ground reach out into the soil and aim at Kim's foot. It is meaningless resistance. The divine power flowed through Kim Sung-chul's predecessor. Kim Sung-chul's left foot floated in the air and stepped roughly on the ground. At the same time, the vampires reaching out under their feet turned to ashes as their internal organs ruptured in shock waves. Arm Garaz has broken through the air. The force on the arm-garaz itself itself, as well as the wind pressure it drove, exploded as if it had swept everything around. Kiiyi! The vampires in the mist turned to ashes, shattered under the wind pressure. Forms changed, but again unilateral slaughter. But what is different is that the distance between Kim Sung-chul and Necromancer. Savage warriors stopped the Necromancer with a spear and an axe. Urkash! Dhaka! Even though I try to raise the momentum, I can see clearly in Kim Seong-chul's eyes. The fear of savage eyes. Kim Sungchul I could think of a definite victory in that passage. Kim Seong-chul, who was slowly moving, suddenly fired forward like a bow. See you next time. The crumb buried in his left hand disappeared, and a black stick appeared in his hand. The savages made their way toward Kim Seong-chul, who was crowded with crowded formations. Kim Seong-chul's eyes came to mind. It was a tribe that knew how to form a line.' But it was better to not know. A weak spark bounced with a gripping sound at the tip of a black cane. Chain Lightning. Ancient magic raged on the black staff. The blazing currents swung freely among the dense barbarians. The barbarians, densely packed with shoulders and shoulders, fell one after another with their bodies burned black before the merciless lightning strike. However, Kim's magic does not end once. Immediately after one lightning strike, the next lightning strike hit the barbarians. The cast time was extremely short, so the echo seemed to strike like a rapid fire gun. The barbarian's dust was burnt to ashes in a massive storm of lightning. Kim Seong-cheol's troops stepped on the ground just in front of the barbaric eyes of a barbarian who was smoking in a twisted body. What is left is a masked barbarian Necromancer. From left and right, barbarians scream and come to save their shamans, but they are far and close to Kim Sungchul. And Kim Sungchul is faster than barbarians. Arm Karaz smashed a pile of stacked wood. Kim Sungchul and others appeared in the scattered debris and captured the back of the shaman who ran away, and followed after. The shaman turned his back and shook his wand. Black lightning with godless power hit Kim Sung-chul. But the destructive power of the black lightning was nothing to see. The destructive power of lightning was cut in half by Kim Seong-chul's spirit shield, Thunder Shield, and was offset by his strength by hitting the magic resistance of Kim Seong-chul himself. The true power of black lightning was elsewhere. Immediately after the black thunderbolt, Kim Sung-chul's vision sprang up into a vision covered with corpses, flesh, blood and grim. It's a mental attack. It's also a very high level. The story of Kim Seong-chul, who has a thunder shield, is so specific that it is a kind of legendary mental attack. However, no mental attack works for Kim Sung-chul. The illusion soon dissipated like a mirage, and stared at the shaman who held his cane with both hands toward Kim Sungchul himself. Kim Seong-cheol's hand grabbed the walking stick with one hand. However, compared to Kim Seong-chul's power, the barbarian's power was mortal. Kim Sung-chul's demon power crushed the cane, which was decorated with eyeballs, blood, and other human by-products. The left hand, smashing the staff, went forward and grabbed the shaman's neck. Off Turn it off ..! this Ino! The shaman's foot was lifted. The shaman made a bizarre sound with his arms and legs fluttering in the air. Suddenly, the shaman's mask was removed. Hidden under the mask was the face of a surprisingly beautiful young woman. Zenka. . Ino .? Kim Sungchul stared briefly at the shaman. Kim Seong-chul's hands entered. The shaman's neck bone was cut and the shaman was extinguished. Kim Sungchul He dumped the limp shaman's body on the ground and looked back at the barbarian running toward him. Who is next? The barbarians, who saw the momentum of Kim Seong-chul, stopped and fled. I don't think it's over yet? Bertelgia said at once. The next moment, I felt a brilliant golden glow behind Kim Sungchul. This feeling is. No way. Kim Sungchul turned around with question. Brilliant and glorious golden light dwelled in the whole body of the dead shaman. Weak wrinkles were engraved on Kim Seong-chul's forehead. The shaman was resurrected. This is a typical spirit engraving resurrection. There are many different types of resurrection stamps, but the type of resurrection stamps that the shaman is now using is similar to the sacred priest of the Order. It's wrong. It is the same type of Soul Engraver that the Inquisitor. Why is it that the savage and none of the human minds have soul stamps belonging to the most godly order of order? Kim Sungchul waited for the shaman to revive while questioning. Grasping Arm Garaz. The golden light is lifted and the shaman is back on the battlefield with a complete recovery. However, the stamp of resurrection may not be a close fight, but it only doubles the pain in this one-sided fight. The shaman who knew it better than anyone said urgently to Kim Seong-chul immediately after his death. Ha One King? Kim Sungchul shook her head. A moment of silence flowed between the two. But silence did not last long. The shaman spouted a sharp sound like a snake, reminiscent of a light of horror in both eyes as if he suddenly remembered something that should not be remembered. B Brins Arnold! Shamans attacked Kim Seong-cheol with poison in his hands. Arm Karaz hit the shaman. The shaman was crushed to the ground. The shaman's resurrection ended one time. A group of bats covering the sky began to fall to the ground one by one, and the fog covering the battlefield began to turn into ashes. The savages who ran toward Kim Sung-chul were bewildered and soon realized their fate. It's time to instill confidence in everyone.' Kim Seong-chul lifted the arm-garage high. His whole body glowed brightly. Though lighter than the golden light that revived the shaman, the light resembles the entire battlefield, like the sun shining on the earth, reaping the darkness of the dark clouds. And the light engraved two letters of courage in the heart of those who had a will with Kim Sung-chul. The divine light shined upon the world, never to shine again. Everybody, march on! Destroy the remaining remnants! Kim Seong-cheol wielded arm garaz. The soldiers who watched the battlefield, breathing behind a living barrier, stepped forward with great courage and confidence. Though weak and insignificant, they could no longer find fear. The barbarians, who had lost their courage as well as their heads, first feared the humanity of this modern age. Savage began to step back. Kim Sungchul moved forward with a hammer on the front line of an allied army that filled his back like a road. Convinced of another victory. There were three people watching from behind. One is Arkanite, the King of the Ancient Kingdom. Is this the true power of the world's enemies?' It was widely known that Kim Seong-cheol had heard my demon hundreds of thousands of troops in my house, but Arkanite had been dubious. Because he knew the size of Kim's bowl. However, the size of Kim Seong-cheol met again was so high that he dared not even measure it. At the moment, there was a thought passing through Arkanite's brains. Why did you have such a strong power? Arkanite's eyes, which had always been an arrogant light, were blurred. Why did you bother to host the World Congress? If you have that kind of power, you will kill all alone and remain yourself king. But it is possible. Another spectator was in the shadow of the perimeter tower deep inside the Elven camp. The ugly old woman, who was the continent and the chairman of the World Congress, is now nothing. Aquiroa stood like a statue in the shadow of the perimeter and watched Kim Seong-chul move forward. Without a word or a slight motion. The last spectator was in a barbarian camp, deep inside the forest. A masked savage wearing a mask of blood and riding on a giant reindeer. Brince Arnold. After the barbarian, thousands of barbarians stood in order and waiting for his command. The savage on the reindeer watched Kim Sung-cheol for a while and left the battlefield with his men. In his ear, the voice of another world was ringing. Sure, it's a tool of God. But it's not as strong as I thought. Honestly it was a force enough to come out laughing. It's so different from what I've felt before. Are you bound by the limits of mortal vessels? What happens when you call out the divine water? It is not necessary to call upon the gods. We don't have to show our hoard to the betrayer. But don't be alert. That tool showed the possibility once. Therefore it should never be kept alive forever. A dreary laughter echoed in the middle of the transcendental world. A man who receives the attention of the gods in one body. Kim Sungchul looked up at the sky after knocking down a barbarian. I felt a worrisome feeling.
