"Hehehehehehehehehe."
Baal looked up at the rainfall, twisting up his mouth.
the yellow eyes on the edge of a sword horizontally torn pupils
On the surface, these were the characteristics that came out when the mahwang, who maintains a human figure, was angry. "Why, are you angry? Huh? Are you mad that you lost your beloved subordinate?"
Hehehehehe.
Baal shrugged his shoulders with unbearable joy.
The appearance of the king, which he did not show even when he lost his demon and was unable to deal with it, made him happy.
"I didn't expect you to value the publication this much."
Baal licked his lips.
It is true that the devil cares about his subordinates, but I didn't think it would be this bad.
In an ugly way, I didn't know I would crawl around the floor with tears in my eyes.
"Yeah."
Baal sounded a little sad, nasal.
His eyes twinkled and his neck stretched out toward the rain.
"If you knew this, did you say Kim Si-hoon? I'm going to kill him, too."
It was dizzying just to imagine what kind of expression the devil would make.
".......’
The rain was tightlipped.
Slowly he lowered his head and looked down at Balock's body.
The anger that rose to the top of his head eroded his body.
My head is hot. My vision is shaky.
I wanted to run towards Baal right away, right now.
"Hahaha! You're angry, aren't you? Huh? You can't stand it because you're angry, can you? But..."
Baal smiled brightly. "You, you can't do anything."
No matter how angry I was, I was not afraid of the puppet that lost its owner, the cracked bowl, and the anger.
"You think so?"
The heavy rain staggered and opened its mouth.
"I really..."
You think you can't do anything?
"Huh?"
Baal tilted his head.
It was a much calmer voice than he had expected, much more than he had longed for.
Aren't you angry? What?"
When I saw the eyes of Kangwoo, who turned black, I thought he must have gone crazy with anger.
I thought I would lose my reason, howl and run wild.
But, "Why are you so... Are you calm?"
Baal looked at the rainfall with an incomprehensible look.
Rain answered Baal briefly.
"I'm angry."
He speaks in a calm voice.
"I'm so angry, so angry, so angry."
Right now. "I'm going crazy."
"........"
"By the way."
The heavy rain stared at the Baal with cold eyes.
"Life is not a drama."
It's not a comic book, it's not a novel.
Raging mad with rage does not give you the power to ignore all logic and humanity.
"The reality is not that comfortable."
If you scream a few times at the loss of your colleague, you won't wake up and win.
He hasn't won so simply and conveniently.
disastrous, miserable, and miserable.
Throwing everything away, crawling on the floor.
He won the game.
Only then could he win. "Yeah, so what are you thinking?"
Baal grinned. The moment the demon is handed over to him, it's actually decided that this battle will be won or lost.
defeated
Without a drink, rainfall cannot control the damage.
He had no power or ability to resist this despair.
"How are you going to tear me to death?"
Ask mockingly.
The rain was tightlipped.
Turn your eyes and look down at your left chest.
The sea of maggie sitting in his heart.
The Magi's sea was constantly flowing through two open doors.
"Heehee! If you don't stop opening, you'll be completely eaten by Maha in a short time."
Baal was also well aware of his condition.
He shakes his shoulders and laughs. "No, why don't you just be eaten by Mahae?"
stick out one's tongue He talks with his eyes glistening. "So that you can kill the rest of your precious men with your own hands."
Hehehehehehe!
Baal giggled.
"Now, we're closing the door, aren't we? What?"
The heavy rain looked at him with cold eyes, and opened his mouth.
'I won't close it.' 'Huh?'
'Close, not.' The rain staggered, staggered.
What Balok told him, what he had to do to make him realize.
one's own thing to do
'You're not closing it.’
It is not about closing two wide open doors and struggling to control magi in any way.
So there was no way to get over Baal.
If Baal was crazy,
'I'm.'
You have to be more crazy to get over him.
"...what is it?"
Baal's face twisted violently.
You're not closing the door?'
If he does not close the door that holds Mahae, he will be eaten into the power of Mahae and destroyed.
Reason burns, intelligence evaporates.
To prevent the erosion of the sea, there was no other option but to close the door. 'But.'
You're not closing the door? "I'm trying to do something."
An ominous sensation spreads through the spine.
"I said, it's a vessel for mah-hae."
Smiling, Rain raised his mouth. He himself is a vessel made to contain evil.
And now the vessel in which the demon escaped, was breaking with cracks.
It was slowly falling apart. "Then." With the disappearance of the demon, the source of the mahada,
It could no longer remain a 'bowl' to contain the evil.
"If the bowl is not enough."
if it cannot be reached with a vessel that simply holds the mahah.
Destroy the vessel itself, crush it, smash it, and "swallow the devil."
with a giggle
He smiled with a shrug.
"...what?"
Baal's eyes trembled. What do you mean, devils?
The endless sea of maggots,
To swallow the darkness that reaches the beginning of the womb?
"What... what nonsense, are you talking about?"
Baal asked in a trembling voice. "Heehee, heeehee! Do you know what you're talking about and you're talking about it?" Laughing ridiculously. 'You!' Proudly. I gritted my teeth and shouted. "It's not special anymore!"
Now that the demon has come to him, he's made him, and he's chosen.
Since it's gone.
He was no longer a special person.
It was just a broken bowl, just carrying the devil.
"Sigh, ha."
by the way
I'm sure we should.
"What..."
Why is it so ominous? Just, Ara.
Then, the voice of the demon rang in my head.
His voice trembled with fear.
What?"
Baal listened to the voice echoing through his head.
Stop that crazy guy!
a cry of desperation
Baal's face twisted violently. The cry of the demon, which had been ignored so far, resounded in my head.
"What the hell?"
I couldn't understand why Paulie responded to the ridiculous nonsense of devouring Mahae.
Well, he's thinking of liberating the abyss!
The place where the demon was trapped. Even the mythical giant, the creator of the world, Titan, was tied up without doing anything. Deep in the Maha Sea. "...what, what, you mean." Liberate the abyss. I understand what Paulie is saying.
It didn't work.
The urgent voice of the demon rang out.
Mu... the door will open.
...door?"
The third door opens!
a scream in one's head
Baal's eyes turned to the rain.
"Sigh."
The rainfall took a deep breath and slowly closed its eyes.
look to the inner world
Kwagwa gwa!
two wide open doors
Magi's sea was flowing through the cracks in the two doors.
But the only thing that flows is the 'surface' of the ocean.
The deepest part of the Magi's sea was unable to exit the two gates.
As if
Like you're stuck in something.
Here you go.'
a swirling sea of maggots
Walk through.
The rainfall lowered its head and looked down at the darkness, such as the Mujeokgang River. "to eat this."
It was necessary to bring out everything contained in Magi's sea.
Due to the abyss, he had no choice but to walk directly into the place where the demon was trapped.
The rain swirled across the swirling sea.
the three holding the sea of magi.
a question of
I saw the third door. 'The door that locks the deepest part of the year.'
Towards the door, he reached out his hand.
...... "
His hand stopped as he was heading for the door handle.
There are two 10,000 horses he has opened so far.
If you open this door, there's no turning back.
You will never be able to close the door again.
The abyss that has begun to flow will literally devour and chew everything.
The abyss where even the mythical giant had been seized,
Will he be able to handle it? Can we eat it, and rule it?
A sense of distance. The hand reaching for the door was mixed with hesitation.
To open the door under the current circumstances is to deliberately oil the lighted body.
It's as crazy as a swelling.
If you fail. If he is eaten up by the abyss of Maha.
He.
You'll lose everything.
Just, just, just like that.
My teeth are bumping into each other.
My fingertips trembled. He chewed his lips and bowed his head.
to be heavy
The weight that weighs on my shoulders. Expectations and eyes.
I felt that it was too heavy. Heavy, heavy, heavy.
I couldn't seem to move a single step.
Do the same, and you can do it.
Suddenly, Balok's voice rang in his head.
When we first met, you didn't tell us.
I've been spewing it out for the last time.
a voice that sounds faint and faint
"... damn it," the heavy rain grinned. Stretch out your hand.
Hold on to the third door. From now on.' To a higher place,
In the future.'
To a more remote place, 'In the future,
To a place where no one will ever come in.
Crying.
Without hesitation,
Pull on the huge door.
[All conditions of super-periodic fit have been met.]
[All level restrictions are freed.]
a blue window before one's eyes
The rain slowly closed its eyes.
Orders flowed into my head.
Before the Battle of Baal, it was like a broken place.
These were the spells that appeared.
'I see.'
In the first place, the orders were the keys to the third door.
So
At that time, he did not seem to have broken the third door.
"Rolling."
The zilpuck stretched out and wrapped around the body of the rain.
The key to Maha, which was on the middle finger, moved to his left chest.
It disappeared as it was.
Clack, clack, clack.
the sound of cogwheels engaged
The key to Mahae is placed in the key hole of the third door in the center of Manmajeon Hall.
Slowly, slowly.
The key turns.
The rain slowly lifted its head and stared at Baal.
"Stop, dance..."
Baal rushed toward him, shouting urgently.
Flaming!
"Laugh!"
Fireworks mixed with black and gold bounced the Baal.
The flames surrounding the body of the rain gradually spread.
The black sun rose behind his back.
"Ah..."
Baal's eyes opened.
A black sun-like flame mixed with black darkness and golden light.
The black sun stretched out behind the back of the rain,
It looked like a huge door.
a wobbly twist
The rain shuffled away.
He stood in front of a 'door' made of exploration fire.
And
In the background.
"The one who passes by me."
Put a spell in your mouth. "To the City of Sorrow."
in a blaze
An exploration fire winds round his body.
"The one who passes by me."
Slowly move your right arm and place it on your left chest.
"In eternal pain."
'Over the door, blazing like a black sun.
'He who passes by me,' flashed his red-glazed eyes. "To the land of the dead." The souls of the distant evil that had been trapped in the abyss.
Right now, right here.
It's all liberated.
"The wicked dyed the sea black, and made me with endless desire and thirst and thirst."
The only thing ahead of me is forever, and I will stand here forever.
"The one who goes through here."
Give up all hope.
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