Pain encroaches on the body. Defeat the spirit, tear up the thought.

"Ah, ah, ah."

The Saints of Pain opened their mouths and raised their heads.

to be sick

I couldn't think of anything else.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

Even at this moment, I felt hateful for myself breathing. 'We haven't even started yet, man,' I can hear someone's voice. I can't remember who it is. There are no accidents left to recall.

but

Only the meaning of the word was conveyed, and only the terrible facts it contained.

You didn't even start?"

What are you talking about? What nonsense is that?

You didn't even start. He has gone a long way past the limits.

What the hell is this?

What the hell is so painful?

He has never experienced such pain, I assure you.

Although it existed from the days of mythology.

The pain he's been feeling all this time.

It was a terrible pain to feel good.

How can a human being."

How can we survive this kind of pain?

No, it's not a human problem. Even a deified god will kneel in front of this remote pain.

I will crawl on the floor, flapping my limbs.

"Ack, aah, aah."

twist one's body like a bow His limbs fluttered and foamed.

The reason why he could not be bothered was because he was a deified god and there was no such thing as bowel movement. "Stop, stop..."

He begged.

In the face of overwhelming pain, he could do nothing but beg.

His pride in pain tolerance and dignity at the level of severe injury were useless.

"Oh, my God! Oh, ah, ah."

"What's all the fuss about? It's just been a minute." "...one minute? One minute?"

No way.

It's like you've been struggling in pain for nearly a billion hours, but it's only been a minute?

The Saints of Pain opened their eyes and cried with a look of despair.

I came to my senses when I heard that a minute had passed.

Rather than this far-off pain now, there is a greater fear that the pain may continue. I have to hang up.'

You must cut off that crazy man's sympathy.

You should stop sharing your senses.

Otherwise, 'Nope, it won't end.'

This pain will never end.

"Oh, uh."

Get up.

He managed to calm his frantic trembling hand, slowly reaching forward.

"The power..."

I'll take it.

It disconnected Magi from the human being.

No.

I tried to cut it off.

"How can you be so obvious?" The mouth of the rain twisted up. In the midst of the mad agony of deforestation, I felt that the Holy See of Pain was trying to cut off the "connections" with him.

I can't believe you're trying to run away alone after all this.

'I can't let that happen.’

The rain chuckled. He penetrated his magma slightly into the magma of the constellation of pain trying to escape from his body.

The two horses fiercely protested against each other.

But that's also for a while. The magma of the pain that came into the body of the rain slowly began to blend into his magma.

It controls the spell of pain mixed in the body.

"Oh, my God! Argh!"

The seat of pain let out a scream, as Magi, who tried to get out, went against his will.

He looked at Kangwoo with an incomprehensible look.

"What, what, what the hell did you do?"

You forced me to stop you from taking power.

Another being controls his magma.

Something improbable and unacceptable happened.

The confusion engulfed him. "Oh, how?"

I couldn't even speak properly.

Only questions that could not be sentences flowed out of my mouth.

Kang Woo replied with a nonchalant expression. "What do you mean?"

He's controlling the maggot he's trying to escape.

"I'll control my magma... You've got him. Dog, don't talk shit!! How can you interfere with the energy of a batter?"

cried out in a scream

Magi is not all the same magi.

The same goes for mana and strength.

All forces have their own properties. have characteristics

Even if it's the same principle that causes the same phenomenon,

Even if the foundation is all the same strength.

to be different

Even though humans are biologically the same human beings, they are different.

Magi also has its own patterns and properties. 'Well, it wasn't that hard,' he shrugged.

Controlling magma with unique patterns and properties.

It wasn't a very difficult problem for him.

It's something we've always done.

For ten thousand years, without a break,

"You can do it by controlling maggie in very small units."

"... what?"

"If you control it in such a small unit that your unique patterns and properties are not visible, you can control the energy of the batter."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

It controls in small units so that unique patterns and properties do not appear. Go?

It was nonsense.

What's the difference between splitting a substance into atoms anyway?

That's not how Magi deals with power in the first place.

When you move your arms, you don't think about the movements of your muscles one by one, but Magi also doesn't think about those small, fine movements.

"That's..."

That crazy thing.

It can't be possible.

It shouldn't be possible.

"You..." What is it? "What the hell are you?"

Never heard of it. I've never even imagined it.

Where on earth did such a man come from?

The power of Gaea? That doesn't make sense. "That's not the kind of monster anyone else can handle.

Even if it is the god that rules a star.

"Who is it, I asked!""

I tremble with fear.

Clattering. My teeth are bumping into each other.

It was the second time I felt this fear, this fear, for someone else.

I can't breathe properly.

The view shook, and the nausea soared.

"You know that, don't you? A faithful apostle of Gaia and a guardian of light."

"What a load of crap!"

"Why ask if you're going to say no if you're going to tell me?"

I was so kind as to answer.

Kangwoo frowned and looked at the seat of pain as if he didn't like it.

"Ee, profit."

The Saints of Pain clenched their teeth and tried to regain control of their magma, which was somehow passed on to the rainfall.

Kangwoo smiled.

Slowly.'

Is it time for me to be ready?

The rain relaxed.

Lying on the floor, he spread his arms out in a large scale.

Five minutes since I started to lose my baby.

It was time for 'Goblin' to come. 'Come on, let's see who you are...' 'Hey, you look like a rotten piece of earth.'

"What, what?"

You've been around since Shinhwa.

You must be older than me, so you're an old man.

'You'd better get ready.' 'Ready?'

"Well, just because you're getting ready."

It's not something we can solve. The rain sighed and closed its eyes.

And

Oodddeuk! Oodddeuk! "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

It hurts like hell!!!"

With a terrible screeching sound, a desperate scream echoed over the top of the mountain.

'Hey, mister.' 'Oh, ah, ah.' 'Oh, mister, wake up, mister.'

You'll catch a cold if you sleep in a place like this.

The rain gently touched the seat of suffering on the floor with its toes.

a lump of water

"Oh, seed."

The rotten pus got on the tip of the shoe.

It's a sense that the toilet is stepping on the poop that spilled over.

I feel like a dog.

"Hey, get up!"

The rain made the key of the mahae in the form of a hammer and swung at the seat of pain, where he was shaking his body while falling to the floor.

Stretch!

The pus splashes everywhere.

"Civa!"

It's dirty!

The heavy rain distorted the expression as it smelled.

"Oh, oh, ah."

The Holy Grail of Pain had been properly hit by the hammer but had not responded.

It was hard to find any more signs of intelligence in his eyes.

"Oh, I had a lot of information to dig up."The rain scratched the back of his head as if it had been twisted.

No matter how hard it is, I didn't expect him to be shocked to the point where he lost his intelligence at once.

"Should I have beaten him with my Chaos skill even if it took longer?"

There was a flood of belated. And as always, regret is late.

'Whoa.' A deep sigh is coming out. There is one more problem.

Rainfall looking down at the Saints of Pain

There was a conflict in his eyes. "Ah..."

Grab his head. "Eat this, or not."

It looks so dirty that I don't even want to use the power of artillery.

No, let alone looking dirty, the smell is really unbearable.

"Isn't this really the seat of shit or something like that?'

A sigh came out of itself.

Even if you throw all your food into the toilet,

a feeling of

It's not a food you can eat often, but an expensive food made of high-end ingredients.

"It's right to eat it no matter what."

I don't want to eat.

the real thing

I really hate it.

Rain looked down at the Holy See of suffering with a conflicting gaze. The trouble wasn't long.

"Sigh. See ya."

It doesn't make sense to give up feeding on the seat of evil just because it's dirty.

"The Power of Fire."

Flaming!

The rain gushed out a bright yellow flame and burned the body of the painful constellation.

"Ah, ah, ah."

Even though the body was burning, the seat of pain did not respond.

He's still alive, and he's practically dead.

Rainwater took a deep breath and used the power of saturation.

Ooddda! Ooddda! "Oops!"

A disgusting smell that could not be expressed in words shook my stomach.

All sorts of greed came into my head.

"Oh, my God, my God!"

He rolled on the floor, frowning as if he was suffering more than when he was born.

It was then.

"Are you all right?"

I heard a sudden voice.

The rain turned its head in surprise.

No matter how much you say you're using the power of formulation, you won't notice until you get this close.

It's an excuseless mistake.

'Huh?'

It was the angel with ten wings that was seen where he turned his head.

"If it were ten wings.

From what he heard, except for Rachiel, there was one angel with ten wings.

There's nothing else.

The eyes of the rain glistened.

Accidents accelerate at alarming rates.

The rainfall lowered its head and looked down at its body.

Maybe it was because it was right after the birth of the baby, his whole body was full of blood and flesh.

Blood was also red because the blood was changed through the power of camouflage in case of a possible situation. 'This is.'

The idea of availability crossed my mind.

"You..."

The short blond angel with ten wings slowly moved up to the rain.

In a moment, the angel opened his eyes wide. You're on Gaia's authority."

a gentle voice

However, I felt some unknown thoroughness and coldness in his polite attitude.

"Kurlk! Kuh, he, yes." Kangwoo grabbed his chest and held his head.

Nod.

An angel with blond hair approached. "You're seriously injured."

"It's all right... click!"

"I think you'd better lie down a little."

Knowing that the rain had been hurt, the blond youth's boundaries were slightly yellowed.

The rain nodded and lay down.

asked carefully.

"You..."

"My name is Michael, Mr. Oh Kang-woo. I heard about you from Uriel."

"Yes, I see, Kulk!"

Michael shut his mouth tight.

I turned my head and looked around. vestiges of fierce fighting that remain everywhere

But the bodies of the enemy were nowhere to be seen.

"Cough, cough, cough!

The heavy rain twisted its body, vomiting blood.

Something on his back rolled in front of Michael.

"This is..."

Michael's eyes got bigger.

unidentified men who attacked Sant'Angelo

It was a fragment of the mask they were wearing.

The fact that the fragments of the mask were lying around meant one thing.

"Did you happen to see who attacked Santangelo?"

"Yeah, Hum... Cool!

The rainfall was even more violent.

Michael looked embarrassed for a moment and frowned as if he was in conflict.

His troubles were not long. "Eat this. The wound will heal."

Michael took something out of his arms and stuck it out.

It was a bottle containing liquid that shone in various colors like an aurora.

Rain raised his trembling hands and got sick.

Grip, gulp.

I drank the liquid.

a band ring

[I took 'the reward of a dragon god']

[All wounds and fatigue will be restored.]

[All of the Stats are permanently increased by 5 and the mana level and control are increasing by leaps and bounds.]

[You have mastered the magic of speech.]

It's a dog's honey.

The rain desperately repressed the approach that was about to take place.

'I was just trying to see the reaction.

The harvest was unexpected. 'Sigh, ha.' 'How's the wound?' 'Sue, it healed in a flash."The rain showed Michael his body by lifting his clothes as if he could not be trusted.

His body was covered with blood and no wounds were visible. 'Of course.

It wasn't supposed to begin with.

Rain looked down at himself as if he could not believe it, closing his itching mouth.

'Now slowly.

I will tell you why Michael saved him by using these treasures.

"Who were those who attacked Sant'Angelo?"

As expected. Kangwoo answered without hesitation. "It was the evil Lucifer."