Chapter 285

The Advent of the Apostles (7)

Even if you don’t see it, you can clearly feel it.

The sky begins to shake and a hellish heat rapidly begins to heat up the interior of the realm.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,

Wilter, who realized that his expectation was missed, began to scream like crazy.

The apostle, who had not shown any movement until now, suddenly spread out dozens of legs.

The armor around the head opened wide, and the mouth exposed between them let out a magnificent roar.

Woooooooooo!!!

An annoying noise like thousands of insects flapping their wings.

Hundreds of eyes shining through the armor start to flash in different patterns.

At the same time, an unknown mysterious character rises above the apostle’s hard armor, dyeing the surroundings with a pale glow.

[Confirmation of pre-access to Ghost Ice Island]

[Recovery of erased data]

[5 seconds until loading of permafrost Cocytus.]

Rotating on top of the apostle’s head, it turns into a huge storm of cold air.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!

A strange glow embraced the cold storm and covered the field full of ashes.

Dry ash with no moisture remaining.

However, the cold air spinning above the apostle’s head freezes and freezes it in a way that even such ashes cannot exist.

A chill that begins to interfere with the constituents of concepts rather than matter. It was no longer even a concept of cold that could be defined in words.

Awesome!!

The field of ash on which Lennok is stepping quickly transforms into pure white ice.

The coldness of the open sea, which freezes the entire space, begins to invade Lennok’s magnetic domain.

[This is the power of a great god!!]

The core of Lennok’s realm was undoubtedly that field of ashes.

Confident that he had subdued it, Walter roared in a euphoric tone.

[Outside power that only the chosen can reach beyond the fixed future time and space... ... !! Now we have succeeded in getting that piece right in our hands!!]

Ujijijik!!

The boundaries of space begin to blur as the magnetic realm completed as a single world freezes as a whole.

As soon as he was reborn as an apostle, Walter devoted himself to the season of Guibingdohae.

At this rate, the magnetic realm that was implemented by gathering capabilities to the limit will collapse as it is.

However, Lennok looked up at the apostle’s ugly body without saying a word even after confirming Walter’s desperate efforts.

[I’m dying!!!]

Chiyiik!!

An apostle’s zenith with the will to kill. A torrent of permafrost that came close to Horol Sun Lenok on the hill of ashes.

Even so, Lennok just casts his gaze toward the sky.

[...] ... ?]

A question came to mind in Walter, who felt uncomfortable with his reaction belatedly.

Why does the heat continue to grow stronger in this area even though there are no traces of fire or even residual flames left?

No matter how powerful the magnetic realm is, it is absolutely impossible unless the remaining heat source remains in this place even after burning everything.

If the answer is at the end of the wizard’s gaze, it is-

“The principle of the Dark Sea Shrine is not complicated.”

Lennok said as if he had noticed Walter’s thoughts.

“An intense heat source that has concentrated the essence of the flame series. It’s just dropping that aggregate to the ground as it is.”

Remnants of the total solar eclipse that illuminated the ashes of the field.

The star, which was thought to be a satellite that simply covered the sky, is falling toward the ground.

It was not the satellite that obscured the sun, but the blazing black sun itself that darkened the entire vast area.

The heat source materialized on a local scale becomes a star and falls down.

Gravity and the intense heat that oppressed the ground stirred the fields of ash and ice.

The dark sky suddenly began to brighten as a mass of heat sources burning with black flames fell.

Lennok smiled as he greeted the sky in the realm that began to light up his face.

“You picked the wrong place to give your strength.”

[Damn it!!!!]

[In the end, can’t we throw off the bondage of mortality without challenging the ascension... ... .]

Eyes dimly shining through the carapace turned their gaze to Lennok.

Receiving the gaze of a strange figure that could never be understood by human sensibility, Lennok met his eyes without speaking.

Walter’s laughter leaked through the apostle’s body, which had been silent for a moment.

[Heh heh... ... . great... ... . This must be unavoidable... ... . For the brothers who wander between the past and the future... ... .]

“What... ... you mean?”

Walter didn’t answer.

I gave up resisting the flames that consumed my whole body and just laid my remaining body comfortably between the streets.

[On the other side of my heart... ... In the name of the Great God... ... I will curse you until the end.]

“... ... .”

All of their keen intellect and hopes are engulfed in flames and turned to ashes, and only the unquenchable hatred remains until the very end, whirling in the heat.

Lennok let the smoke go blankly while leaning against the broken wall while staring at the thought of that blatant resentment.

The coat is damp due to the traces of the flood caused by the bursting of the sewer, and the aftereffects of the medicine make the whole body saggy from fatigue.

Lennok looked up at the pitch-black wall of flames and muttered involuntarily.

“Everything doesn’t turn out the way you think... ... .”

Even after using up all of his mana, the barrier of fire that Lennok burst into flames continued to burn without being extinguished.

The flames of the Black Flame, which have lost their power source, greedily engulf the surroundings in order not to be extinguished like a living life.

Not even recognizing the owner, he gradually closes the distance towards Lennok.

Even in the midst of the blistering heat, Lennok slumped and thought, with his tobacco in his mouth.

A magnetic domain that was implemented by selecting the future that Lennok is most likely to choose among the countless turning points that follow his relationship with the Blaber Magic Tower.

Although the power itself that manifested and dropped a local-scale sun that burned deeply was truly incomparable.

The problem was that the landscape of the Black Seas was not what Lennok intended.

The direction of the small-scale sun itself was not wrong, but the scenery unfolded beneath it was completely different from Lennok’s conception.

A vast field that was completely reduced to ashes because I couldn’t burn my heart. Was that the future that Lennok was waiting for when he chose the Blaver Magic Tower?

It wasn’t an improbable thing.

If it wasn’t the one who was perfecting his own answer as he is now, but the one who was a factory worker who hesitated and faltered here and there.

It wouldn’t be strange if, after countless wars, he only envisioned a desolate field in his mind.

Observation of the divergence of the magnetic field was illuminating Lennok’s mind even to such a future.

‘It’s close... ... . It’s getting harder and harder to control.’

Lenok’s field of magnetism is not a technology that has already been completed as a concept, but rather an unfinished blueprint that has left its possibility for a long time.

It is a season that can barely be implemented after using all his capabilities and talents right away and forcibly raising his condition and overlapping doping several times.

Unlike other spells that were perfectly controlled in Lennok’s hands, this magnetic realm was like a very delicate piece of glasswork.

Even if it looks beautiful, sophisticated, and absolutely perfect, it won’t be strange if you touch it wrongly and it turns into a piece of glass in an instant.

Same.

A turning point created by exhausting one’s limitless talents and capabilities.

The direction of the image toward the future, which should not have existed originally, is bizarrely twisted and degenerated.

That must be because Lennok’s talent has reached a dangerous level.

The devastated field of ashes that the Black Sea Shrine showed was like a warning about another end of oneself headed in a different direction.

Lennok let out a sigh with a complicated expression on his face and extinguished the tobacco.

“Whoa... ... .”

can’t stay like this forever

He had to get out of this distance as quickly as possible before the fires beyond Lennok’s control consumed him as well.

Did Asui get out safely? The moment when I raised my trembling legs while thinking about that and that.

“half!!!”

A light wind blew from across the street, and a woman with long ponytails in a blue color landed in the air.

“Ban-nim!!”

Asui, who was sitting on her back, waved her hand with a bright expression.

“You have succeeded!! I believed in you!!”

“We’ll talk about it later.”

Su-ryun, holding a long sword behind her back, quickly approached and supported Lennok.

Even the narrow road that training had passed through was being quickly eaten up by the barrier of black flames.

“We need to get out of here right now.”

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