497 Preparation of the Battleground (3)

"Everyone! Follow the words of light! Walk along the path of light!"

Cha Yeon-ju, who was surrounded by a brilliant radiance, shouted.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered in Gwanghwamun focused on her.

Her speech, which began abruptly on the center stage about 20 minutes ago, was slowly reaching its peak.

"The God of Kwanghwi will save you!"

Slurping!

The golden chain spread out.

The golden chains, which were fan-shaped from the back, looked like wings of brilliant radiance.

"Ah..."

The eyes of those gathered at Gwanghwamun are trembling.

It's cold.

They remembered only a month ago, when Seoul was attacked by a para site.

At that time, it was the god of radiance who was spreading the wings of brilliant light that saved them. "God of Kwanghwi..."

Hah! Tears poured down and more and more people gathered with both hands.

They knew well who saved them in Seoul, which was in flames.

Some of the Guardians, including Gomryong, were sent from the Hernore continent.

It was none other than the god of radiance that swept away so many parascades in a single blow.

"Omen..."

"Huh. Punish us for being stupid.

Stand."

"I don't know what God means!Gwanghwiks, who play the role of a windman planted in various parts of the rally, began to pour out all the praise mixed with one voice.

Their voices spread through magical devices to a radius of hundreds of meters.

at the same time

Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh! On the stage, the Gwanghwi Bridge's principal and Cha Yeon-ju's body erupted.

A broad cluster of light wrapped around the people's bodies.

I will save you.]

A voice filled with solemnity echoed through people's heads.

People don't know, but when it comes to the severity of his voice, he recorded Balzac's voice, which is definitely a gangster, and turned it on at the right time.

Is there anything else that is as effective as a voice in bringing out human emotions?

A professional voice actor does not exist for nothing.

Valhijaq's voice, which resonated in a deep and low voice, moved the hearts of those who gathered at the rally.

Kang Woo said, 'Your voice is like Kim Si-hoon's, 'The majesty of the skull is shown.

All right, then.

"Omen!"

"I believe, I believe, I believe!!"

The windmills praised the god of the radiance with greater intensity.

Gwanghwi's incarnation, passionate admirers, and even the voice of a god mixed with the burst of light. 'Oh, alas,' in fact, it wasn't a long question.

Only a month ago, Seoul went to extinction.

He suffered a severe blow.

It was the god of light that saved them from the despair.

However, Kwang-hwi's god, who is not anyone else, directly warned of the danger.

Psychological resistance was lightly shattered.

"Oh, oh..."

People's eyes became dopey.

Man is an animal that shares emotions.

The intense embers of emotion that began to spread once among the crowd soon came to tens of thousands.

He began to devour all the people.

In the intense fire, reason was not good. Intelligence has lost its meaning.

"Ome-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae-en!""

Prayer that did not even know who started first erupted everywhere.

"Everyone..."

In front of hundreds of thousands, Cha's shoulders trembled.

Her white conquest spread wide as she fluttered.

Cha Yeon-ju is very careful in front of people.

After kneeling down,

"Ome-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae-ae!""

cried out in tears

Somehow the cry sounded more like a scream than a compliment.

"Well done."

Kangwoo, who was watching the situation behind the stage, welcomed Cha.

Cha passed by the rain with her cold eyes.

"This time"

She stopped and turned her head violently.

'I did it just this once,' he glared at him with sharp eyes.

She threw a long white hat on her head.

"There's no next time. I'm not even going to be this boring bishop anymore. Got it?"

a deep conquest with glaring eyes.

tear something apart

He threw off his uniform like a coat.

In there,

He was dressed as he was when he came to the rooftop to meet the rainfall.

She is not very good at decorating, so she did her best.

She stared down at her clothes and dropped a tear. "...don't contact me from now on."

a frosty voice "You're busy anyway, aren't you?" We only have a month left.

Didn't you?

He clenched his fist roughly. "I've done everything I can, so I'm off my mind."

After wiping the tears, Cha turned cold.

"Play."

The rain turned around and called her down.

Cha strode along, ignoring the rain.

Rain followed her and held her hand.

"...what is it?"

He stared at Kang Woo with a nervous look.

Rain drew her hand and said, "Wow!!"

He tilted his head and kissed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ewwwwwwwwwwwow!

Cha Yeon-ju shook her arms with her eyes wide open.

Kang-woo hugged her struggling body lightly and continued to kiss.

"Pooha!"

After the short kiss, Cha Yeon-ju hurriedly stepped back and spread the street.

"Moo, MooMoo, MooMoo, MooMoo, MooMoo. What are you doing?"

Her face was burning as if it would pop.

Cha Yeon-ju shouted at Kang-woo with a face that looked like steam would rise. "A, all of a sudden, he, what, what is it?" I felt an inexplicable joy in my stuttering voice.

With a faint smile around his mouth, Kang took Cha's hand lightly.

"Thank you."

"Well, I played a lot of pranks and made fun of it."

Even so.

"I think it's always precious."

"Uh, uhh."

Cha bowed her head in a burst of hot faces.

"What, what, all of a sudden, shit. Ha, none of it looks good on you, Sympathy. Ha, ha, ha. You're so nice to see me. I'm just talking nonsense."

He continued in an impertinent voice. "Who's interested in a guy like you? Oh, come on. This is really why you can't be sympathetic. Gee, really..."

Tears welled up from Cha Yeon-ju's eyes, who was stammering and talking.

It was tears full of joy, different from what I just shed.

"Laugh!"

The heavy rain burst into laughter.

Her tearful appearance seemed so beautiful.

"What, what! Why, why are you laughing, you punk!"

Cha shouted with a fit. The rainfall giggled and stroked her hair.

"I'm sorry, but I have to get going, so I'll tell you later why I laughed."

I'd like to stay with her a little longer, but Iris contacted me while Cha was performing hard on stage.

Considering what she asked her to do, she didn't have much time here with Cha.

As she said, we only had a month left.

Cha shook her body and bit her lips.

A short kiss still lingered on the lips.

As if in a dream, my mind was dazed.

"Well, yeah, okay."

Cha turned his head away from the eyes of the rain.

I was well informed that the match against Baal will take place a month later through the rain.

And how busy he is with his hectic schedule.

Cha rubbed the floor with his toes as if something was missing and something was not filled.

Unlike my usual sneakers, I see shoes with a slight heel.

Came

I could feel my face burning red to my ears.

'I'm crazy, really.'

Cha closed her eyes tightly and shook her head.

I don't think this kind of outfit suits him. "Sulana Liris is much more..."

As she continued to think, her expression became darker.

I've done something I shouldn't have done.

The angle brushed against the head.

"Oh, by the way."

At that time, the rainfall, which was moving away from her, turned its head slightly.

"Dress, it looks good on you."

"No..."

As if passing by, the rain lightly stamped its feet and flew into the sky.

Cha turned around in a hurry, but the rain had already disappeared.

"Geez! What are you talking about, you son of a gun!"

The rain, which disappeared in a fit of anger, was weak, so he poured out cheap curses.

"Uh..."

Cha, who had been cursing for a long time, clenched her lips and grabbed the skirt's tail. "...hehe."

Between the corners of his mouth, an inexplicable smile flowed out.

"Oh, go, Rain!"

Gate to the Ernoer Continent.

In front of the gate, a woman with blond hair who seemed to have melted gold was waiting for the rainfall.

Iris, who discovered the rainfall, smiled brightly and ran.

"Long time no see, Mr. Rain."

"Yes."

The rain nodded lightly.

It's been a long time, but in fact, the people he's about to meet today were the ones I haven't seen for longer than Iris.

'It's been a long time.

It was vague to recall the memory.

"Wait a minute. Just wait a minute and he'll come this way."

Iris turned around and said, Rain gave a slight nod and stared at the huge gate, several kilometers long.

Soon after,

It's like crazy!

A blue brain battle sprang up. "Rainy-Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo!"

A boy with blue hair flew out of the gate.

The wings behind the back were fluttering vigorously.

"Ourriel."

Kangwoo smiled at the boy who was flying toward him.

He was an angel who had left Santan Zelo on the Ernoir continent for post-processing after he suffered near annihilation in the hands of the Holy seat of evil. 'Nice to see you, too."

A cheeky little boy to others.

Maybe, but at least don't be infinitely calm in front of yourself.

"Huh, how are you? I've heard a lot about you. You just heard that alien beings attacked you? Are you hurt anywhere? I'm sorry I couldn't come here to help..."

"Stop, calm down, Uriel."

As Uriel cut off his words, a low voice rang out.

Michael walked slowly out of the back of Uriel. "Long time no see, Mr. Kangwoo."

Michael bowed politely.

Next to him, a woman with a strong smell of alcohol was actually smiling and sweeping her hair.

"You're right, you little boy. Did you meet some lost girlfriend?"

"What?"

Uriel stared at Gabriel, a woman with sharp eyes and a strong smell of alcohol.

"This drunk..." "Hehe. What? I'm not seeing you for a day or two.""

"Shut up!"

Uriel and Gabriel began to quarrel.

"...haha."

Michael sighed deeply as if he had a headache.

Soon he took his eyes off the two and reached out to the rain.

"I've heard from Mr. Iris, Mr. Kang-woo, after a month, a group of evil men will attack the Earth..."

"Yes."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you before. Sant'Angelo is about to be restored."

"That's all right. Thank you for coming this time."

Kang-woo smiled and held Michael's hand.

"God of Olympus, martial law, and angels."

The pieces prepared for the showdown were slowly being aligned.