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"More, more, more."

Desire is boiling over. It burns so violently that I wonder if this has ever happened.

"Sigh, ha."

My breath grew heavy.

He grabbed his chest.

The view is blurred. 'More, more...

The reason is gnawing. Intelligence and emotion are also burned to the ground.

Only desire. There was nothing but desire remained. "Seed, Val."

He curled up. I chewed my lips until the flesh was crushed.

I felt thirsty. I felt hunger. I felt a lack.

Whooooooooooh!

The golden curtain covering the surrounding area disappeared.

"I, my child!"

Gaia, who had treated the wound, was seen approaching.

Naturally, her steps moved to chew and swallow her neck.

"Uh, ah."

He desperately repressed his moving foot towards Gaea.

I clenched my teeth, grabbing my hair.

Finally, the strings of reason, which remained, grasped the exploding desire desperately.

'Dangerous, do it.

No, it's not dangerous.

You were always like this.

It's always been like this. What's weird about the devil leaving his body to desire? 'Sigh, ha,' I see the black sea.

The far-off rhubarb is looking at itself.

It's not Paulie. a far more distant thing a bigger thing the darkness that reaches infinity

'What, man.'

He turned his head.

Three doors of different sizes, blocking the darkness, were seen eroding into the black sea.

No, it's not being eroded. One of them... It's working.'

I couldn't understand. Accidents do not continue properly.

The woodpecker stares at itself. speak with a person

What's wrong?

Laughter is heard in mixture. It was the laughter of a bright boy.

That's what you wanted.

If only I could be strong by eating.

If only I could be strong and win.

If only I could win and keep it. Anything. Whatever the price is. Forward, forward.

Okay.

Forward, forward, forward...'

The consciousness flashed black.

"Huh!"

He rose up in a hurry. I turned my head and saw a white wall.

It was a room in the guardian's hall, as he was familiar with. "Are you up, Ma'am?"

I heard the voice of Liris.

She was sitting next to the bed reading thick papers.

'...what happened?' 'The war ended when Audin died. "With Olympus'

...."

"Gaia is still in the New World, coordinating opinions with the opposition. However, the damage between the two forces was not significant thanks to Kangwoo's quick preparation of the Odin."

"...yes."

'How long have I passed out?' 'It's been about three days."

3 days

The rain rose with a nervous expression.

As soon as he woke up, he checked the amount of divinity in his body, but there was no significant difference before he caused Ragnarok.

Still, he had not reached the top of his class.

The look of the rain twisted violently. 'I've had three days off.

We don't know when alien erosion will begin in earnest.

You never know when Baal will show his teeth.

Not an hour, not a minute, not a second could be wasted.

'You need to be stronger.'

It's not enough. It's not enough. 'More.'

The rain turned yellow in the snow turned yellow. The horizontally torn pupils shined eeriely.

What should I do?'

I thought I would be able to reach transcendental prestige by eating Odin.

Contrary to his expectations, however, he did not even get a clue, let alone reach the transcendental deity.

"Was Audin not enough?"'

If then,

"Gaia... No, if you eat Elun too.’

It's clear that we can reach it.

"...yes."

If it's not enough, can't we just eat more?

It was a simple, yet most obvious solution. 'First of all, Gaia...' 'The Devil.'

Mumbling away, Lilith opened her mouth.

The rain turned its head toward her head.

Lee Reese was looking at Kangwoo with a somewhat sad look.

"Why did you do that?"

"...what."

'This time you started a war among the gods.' 'That's Odin first.' 'No.'

He shook his head resolutely.

Liris continued in a cold, hardened voice.

"That's what the Devil did, isn't it?"

The rain was tightlipped. Liris squinted her eyes. "It wasn't like the devil."

"It wasn't like me?"

There was a gasp of laughter. It wasn't like you? Then, is it right for them to hold hands with each other to paint a bright future while keeping strictly ethical and moral like Reynald? 'I've always been like this.' 'No, you haven't.' "Sound of a dog. More than this.

There are so many..."

"That's at least when you see your opponent as a solid 'enemy.' At least you had to be sure that it would interfere with the devil. I've never been more crazy than I am now."

" ...."

Silence descended.

It was undeniable fact.

Increasing the number of allies and reducing the number of enemies was the basic guidelines he used from the Old Hell.

Go to the good and the evil of the prey.

He did not, but did not force him to hunt at least those who would not disturb him.

"I'm not saying that it was wrong to kill Odin. It was just a matter of how."

"It was so clumsy."

Liris continued with cold eyes.

"If Gaia had not completely trusted the Devil, if Odin had not lost his reason in anger."

The fact that the main culprit of this incident was the rain.

would have been briefly identified

"Honestly, the gods were stupid, so they went over without a problem. Wow, now that I think about it, the gods are really stupid. Why didn't I know this? I've been in the world for so long that I think I've lost my intelligence overall."

"Anyway, it wasn't like the Devil at all."

Lee Reese rose from his seat. It came slowly towards the rain.

"If you're the Devil, you'll eat Odin.

Even if you said yes, you would have fought a little bit more clearly, eliminating the possibility of being identified as much as possible."

"The Devil."

Lilis gently holds Kangwoo's hand.

All right.

He stared at the rain with a deep look and asked.

"Why are you so impatient?"

Be impatient.

The expression would be most appropriate.

Killing Odin is not a problem. There is no problem with the gods killing and killing each other by raising Ragnarok.

To her, it had nothing to do with that.

The problem was the current state of rain. He was in a hurry. Like being chased by something.

"Why are you so impatient?"

The look of the rain twisted violently.

He glared at her, showing his teeth.

'Why, are you so, so impatient?' I'm asking because I really don't know.

You really don't know the reason.

"Because I have to be strong," he continued in a suppressed voice, chewing his lips and saying, "If you don't get strong and don't win, if you don't win, you win and protect."

"I'm going to lose to him..."

He bowed his head. He recalled the memory of defeat.

The memory of being robbed of the heart of a demon in front of my eyes.

the giggling image of Baal

The battle against Baal was not a victory or defeat.

But it's clear, undeniable.

It was his defeat. I couldn't stop it.

Even if the gate was used, could it have been prevented?

I'm not sure. No, maybe.

'I would have lost.'

He could not have beaten him in a state of consciousness, as he would not have known if he had let go of the string of consciousness.

And if you let go of the string of consciousness, the result is the same whether you win or lose.

If the mahada were to flood... This world will surely perish. 'But if he took it to the heart of the demon.

Furthermore, the chances of winning have faded.

At this rate.

He.

You will be defeated.

Again.

"...the devil."

Lilis put her hand on his cheek with a look of sadness.

With a gentle touch, I stroked his cheek.

"It's not like the Devil has ever won a single defeat.

It was."

That’s right.

The ruler of Guchon Hell did not walk on the streets without a single defeat.

He was beaten, trampled, and collapsed countless times.

Nevertheless, from the bottom, he clinched the gear and the victory.

"You don't have to be so impatient about losing once to Baal."

Lilis, in a tingling voice,

That's what I said.

The eyes of the rain shook. "There's no need to be impatient? Don't be impatient with a loss?"

There was a gasp of laughter.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha."

Kang Woo shook his shoulders and burst into laughter.

It was a sad laugh that felt as if sobbing or wailing.

"Don't talk, dog."

I heard a clenching sound.

He glared furiously at Lilith.

As she said.

He was defeated numerous times in the Old Hell. He was strong beyond the countless defeats and won.

but

but

Whoo-hoo!

He hit the wall roughly.

He ignored the hunger that constrained him.

He ignored the burning thirst.

He cut off and trampled on the overflowing desire.

Where it all disappeared, there was "self."

Not the Savior that protects the world.

Not the devil who rules the Old Hell, not the master of the Maha.

Oh Kang-woo, only humans.

Something burst out. holding back and hiding desperately

These are.

He cries out for the things that burst out.

"Now! You can't lose a single time!"

You got stronger through defeat?

Somehow I managed to climb up. Go?

"Oh, my God, a few people died in the meantime."

Dead.

The men who served him, the men who followed him.

I can't count.

It's miserable.

Desperate.

Terrible. Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead.

While the bodies are piled up and the hills are built, continuously.

"If I don't get any stronger! If I don't win!"

Forward, forward, forward, forward.

You must not stop. Don't fall down. Don't fall down.

If he collapses, Baal's teeth will be directed at those who followed him.

"What am I supposed to do?!"

He cried out loud.

"Do you think a supply attack would be meaningful to him? Uh, Olympus, Asgard, the Guardians, that's good.

Do you think there will be?"

Boom!

stamp one's feet roughly After all, there is no one else who can deal with him except himself. If you collapse.

Next.

"I have to be... strong."

He speaks in a desperate voice and in a desperate voice.

You have to be strong.

Be strong, you must fight. Fight and win

You have to do it.

Running away was meaningless. Running out of the three-way world will also be a long and short problem after all.

Baal will devour the world of Samwon and pursue himself.

Wherever he is. It will come. I'll eat up all his precious things. "I..."

Breathing violently, with his head out.

I dropped it.

He continued in a squeezing voice.

"We'll win. We'll do it."

Not once. Don't lose. What happened in hell shouldn't be repeated.

Liris shut her mouth tightly.

It was my first time seeing him like this.

Even though we've been together for a long time, we've been through a lot of battles together.

The first time is. 'How much.

In the meantime.

How desperately have they endured?

They have suppressed their emotions. It was hard for her to imagine. I felt nothing but drowsiness.

"Dear Rain."

She no longer called him the Devil.

It wasn't 'the devil' in front of her.

hidden under its name, crushed under its name

It was a human named Oh Kang-woo. 'You must have been very... hard,' Li Leis hugged his head in his arms.

He stroked the injured child's head tenderly.

The rain was tightlipped. I dropped my head in her arms.

Numerous faces came to mind.

It was the face of Han Seol-ah, the face of Lee Reese, the face of Balok, and the face of Kim Si-hoon.

No, they're not alone.

Cha Yeon-ju, Ekidna, Reira, Iris, Halkion, Balzhak, Uriel.

There are countless eyes on him. Countless hands were holding him.

These are the things he carries.

These are the things he should bear.

It was hard. It couldn't be hard. No matter how long you hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.

Even if you try to move forward. "What, whoa."

The weight is too heavy and heavy.

"I was crushed to death. I feel like I'm going to die."

There was a mixture of sobbing in the voice of the rain.

Transparent tears streamed down his cheeks.