“ ……! ”
The dragon of the Apocalypse was shocked at the sight of each and every one of them aiming to fly away.
However, the response was immediate.
“Burn those wingworms and you're done! ”
Bloop!
He follows his hands into the hot flames, and the mules turn from air to ash in an instant.
T r a n s late d by Jpmtl.co m But the face of the Dragon of Doom was rigid.
‘Oh, my God. The Book of Life uses the power of creation! Is death recorded in the book of life? Even I'm barely using this power now. ’
It was truly an amazing thing.
In order to use the record of creation as freely as the dragon of the Apocalypse, it required the high ranks of 'readers'.
Even if the reader could read the passage or the record, if the reader did not give it to him, it would destroy the reader himself.
However, the memory was still too young and weak to bear the record of creation.
The way the Book of Life chose was a kind of convenience. According to the severity of "Death," which the saint recorded in the diary, she only took out the contents of the handwritten diary. >
T ra nslat e d b y Jp m tl .c om Alpha explained that that was the only record allowed by the saint.
Wakey, wakey, wakey.
“Hey, more popcorn? ”
[Good. I'll do it this time.]
These two were alpacas that kept getting weaker and weaker.
That side, on the other hand, is fighting a battle that will last a long time in history.
[We bought ourselves some time! Read the other journal!]
“Ah, then this! ”
Palak Palak!
The memory was so urgent that I had to hand over the bookshelf and read anything noticeable.
[Eggs]
What does an egg taste like?
I can't even imagine the taste.
Tra n s l at e d by Jp mt l.c om I really want to try it...
Octopus.
When I was trapped in the tower, the memories of eggs I had never tasted appeared in front of the memory.
It was a huge mucinous colony, a slug.
[Screw you! Don't eat eggs in the middle of this!]
“Ah. Well, I see! ”
Solia is furious, and the memory is furious and flips over another page.
The slugs drift past them.
[Next chapter!]
“Yep!"
[Octopus]
You'd be smart to have such a big head, wouldn't you?
Then how clever an octopus is...
“Boo!”
“Root!”
T r a n slated b y jpmt l.com Monster Octopus has appeared this time!
But as soon as he appeared, he noticed the attacks flying from the sky and was furious, and the horn began to flee.
“Boom! Boom! ”
They were really clever creatures with no loyalty or anything.
[Not again! Next chapter, please!]
“Ahhhh…! ”
The memory was distracted by the continuous rush.
In the book of life, the journals were so subtle that I could barely see them.
If I had enough time and time, I would have been able to choose and read something that was appropriate.
But even at this moment, the Dragon of Doom attacks were still relentlessly tapping the memory's shield.
“You're doing the same thing! The power of creation is too insignificant! ”
Phasezig! Kwa-neung!
The shock caused the body of the memory to shake like a reed.
“Ugh! I can't see the writing because I'm shaking! ”
[Read it with your eyes wide open! My shield can't take much longer...!]
T r a nsl a ted by jpm tl .c o m It was then.
“Your Highness! We will protect you! ”
At that moment, the tribes of the forest that were gathering in the water of the world rushed to the side of the memory and blocked its path.
“We will let you read the book of life! ”
“At least give our lives! ”
They created a magic circle in each hand with the face of the union.
Pa! Pa!
A protective layer was wrapped around the memory.
I made the plants grow and put up a physical barrier.
However, the power of the dragon's apocalypse that was pounding on it became stronger over time.
He still had the power of the world running through him.
“She's the only one fighting over a charger. ”
Jungdown ate the popcorn and kicked his tongue.
I was now making sofas and burying myself and drinking cider with them.
The rabbit said, sucking the cider all the way.
[I don't think that's the case. The forest tribes are receiving the blessings of the world in real time.]
“Oh, yeah? ”
Sararak.
Seeing more closely, the Silver Pollen of the World Water was scattered over the heads of the forest tribes.
Like the overall recovery of the survivors, the blessing of the world's water was restoring their health and magical strength.
“Why does it feel like we're sharing a charger? In the end, if the world dies.... ”
[End of story.]
It was then.
“Ah! If this is it! ”
The forest tribes helped me find a memorable journal for the first time.
Griffin
You know what? There's a bird up there named Griffin.
I heard it looks like a bird and a tiger combined. You must be really scared.
But I'm actually more afraid of crows.
…….
Paaaaaah!
“Grrrrrrr! Krrrrrrr! ”
Griffios, the vultures, start pouring out of the West of Life.
“Got it!”
Screaming memory.
The dragon of the Apocalypse bursts into laughter as it flies towards itself with fearful energy.
“Khahaha! You summoned Griffin, too! This record makes perfect sense for the search for life! ”
Strong beings such as‘ Griffin ’had to be recorded in the Book of the Apocalypse.
The legend of the Heavenly Lord Griffin was a record of a famous apocalypse.
The dragon of the Apocalypse draws its power and uses it as its wings.
However, even if the names were the same, the griffins from the apocalypse and memory diaries were subtly different.
At the end of the Memory Journal was a worthless tribal group.
…….
But even crows can be scary at night.
When it got dark, I couldn't see very well.
The problem was that only after reading all of these records could we summon the vultures.
“Kuhaha! Thank you for telling me your weakness with my mouth! Darkness! Abyssal fog, come forth! ”
Shhh...!
The dragon of the Apocalypse erupts into the mineral furnace and begins to spray black fog all over the sky.
“I will show those cowardly crows the horrors of the abyss! ”
Black darkness filled the clear sky.
Scared of the darkness, the vultures tremble at the sight, flapping their food ducks and turning sharply.
But then, Jungdown and the rabbit suddenly jumped up and started cheering for the memory.
[Oh! The Abyssal Sea is forming in the sky!]
“Then we shall summon the sea bass as well! Memory! Read the log of the deep sea salmon! ”
[It's deep salmon!]
Alpha repented, regretting.
“Ouch! I read it! ”
Coincidentally, something good came out of the mouth of the memory.
Fish
I really want to eat fish today.
How good would it be if the fish could live outside the water?
…….
Paaaaaah!
“Cough-!"
Giant fish start to leap out of the West of Life.
And the fog that flows from the dragon of the Apocalypse began to rise upside down.
And he thrust his fierce teeth towards the dragon of the Apocalypse.
The cheerleaders have now put down all the popcorn and started cheering with excitement.
“Flowing river -! It's upside down! ”
[Yay! Monster Warfare!]
“Huh?"
Even Alpha was part of the cheerleading squad.
“Hehe. What's with all the journals? ”
This time I was embarrassed about the purpose of the Apocalypse.
He had no choice but to turn to the deep sea bass, which was pushing him towards the direction of the attack on the memory.
Phasezig! Kwa-neung!
“Cough!”
The defenseless deep salmon die without hesitation.
You can only swim in the mist of the abyss, so there's no place to avoid his attack.
However, no matter how much I killed, there were too many deep salmon.
The dragon of the Apocalypse kicked my tongue short.
‘I'm in trouble. We still need more time to absorb the power of the world's water. Of course, it's a good thing that there is more power in the world than I thought.... ’
The problem was that the dragon of the Apocalypse was stuck with its hands in the water of the world.
The records of the memory were for a long time or worse compared to the original records of the book of Genesis, but the dragons of the Apocalypse were also a bit of a challenge if they attacked in such quantitative aggression.
Solia calls for joy.
[Good job! The Dragon of the Apocalypse is now an outcast! The fog will bring the fish, and the griffins will bring the fog! Now, in the middle!]
“Yes!”
The memory shrieks at the tribes of the forest.
The memory has not forgotten its beginnings.
“Come on, everybody! Protect the world's waters in the midst of the Dragon of Doom! I'll hold this place! ”
“Woe, Princess...! ”
“Don't worry about me! ”
Memory was already a death stare.
The rabbit tilts its head in their conversation.
How do you guard it? The only way to save the world is to kill the dragon of the Apocalypse.]
“No, I have one. How to protect.”
Hmm?
I was reminded of the plan of the memory.
“You can plant the tree again, right? ”
At the same time, he said the same thing in memory's mouth.
“You can always plant the tree again! Pick up each branch of the world's water and run away! ”
“Ha, but... when we leave, the Empress...! ”
“Come on! I'm fine! Saving the world by any means necessary! ”
The memory repels itself like a pack of reluctant forest creatures.
The tribes of the forest eventually turn away from her in tears.
And I took the thick branches that were still alive, one by one, from the dying water of the world, and hugged them preciously.
[…… yes. That'll do it. You cannot defeat the Dragon of Doom now. Survive whatever it takes to save the day.]
Solia agrees with that.
The Alpha has also read the history. What Sollia said.
[This world can come back to life at any time!]
It was their only hope in this world when the dragon of the Apocalypse came.
Parallac!
“Here it is! ”
Just in time, the memory was able to find the right records in the diary.
“I planted a tree in the planter today...! ”
Plant
I planted a tree in the planter today.
Now, even though it's smaller than my height, it's going to be huge someday, right?
Trees, grow tall and become like the water of the world later.
“... Grow up quickly! ”
The memory cries out as it watches the tribes of the forest with branches of the world leaping towards the other floating islands in tears.
Her voice is a little split.
“Be a tree like the water of the world later! ”
Paaaaaah!
A dazzling light appeared from the Book of Life and flew to the branches of the scattered water of the world.
“Enough...! ”
[Yeah, that's it. You've done well, my brother...]
Solia comforts you with pity and a memory that is completely exhausted.
Why wouldn't I be scared?
This young and delicate child who is less than twenty...
He was willing to sacrifice himself to save the world.
But then.
“I can't let you go that easy. ”
You hear a desperate voice.
“Die all. ”
“ ……! ”
Creepy!
The dragon of the Apocalypse that scarcely rooted the deep sea bass reached out to the forest tribes fleeing to another floating island.
Boom!
“No! ”
A cricket burst from the memory's mouth.
“Ugh……! ”
Ah, my family was dying.
The tribes of the forest, who had been left to all the world and were willing to become a family to themselves, were dying screaming one by one.
And there was no way to stop them from dying because they were so weak.
“... No, there is! ”
Suddenly, the memory opened its diary with a fierce look in its eyes.
“I'll protect you! Somehow!”
“Oh, is that real? ”
Suddenly, I remembered this.
Over the head of the memory.
And over the heads of the forest tribes.
Suddenly, big white eggs like king dumplings began to sprout.
[whirring]
Harpoons are gross, but they're amazing.
How am I supposed to live my life and work my ass off?
Come on, boys!
“... Come on! Boys!"
Survive somehow!
Boo-ooo! Bang!
The egg exploded.