The capital of Mado Rune, Tasmaral.

The existing royal palace, the throne of the Tower of Canona of Al Prefecture, collapsed by the aggression of Ompalos. So Rune's royal family was currently using the White Tower of Sinkers as a temporary royal palace.

Large meeting room on the first floor of the white tower.

An old wizard handed a small staple to the artist in the upper room.

A portable magic furnace that creates a continuous flame.

“The first case study from Sinkers came up. ”

The handed Artis immediately triggered the Horse Tool. A fire gushed out of the furnace for a while and disappeared within.

The old wizard shakes his head and talks.

“It's not very efficient yet. ”

“There's a long way to go. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The invasion of Ompalos is over.

Dungeons and secondhand creatures also no longer appear.

I couldn't help but think it was a good thing. No more Horse Tools, Artifacts, and Magic Stones.

Especially in the case of the Magic Stone, it was so deep in Latnine's life that if depleted, there would be a great deal of confusion.

So Sinkers turned his eyes to the other side.

With the final blow of the Sword King Ljubljanbin, the Holy Spirit of Omphalos was scattered throughout Latna. Much of it was absorbed into the world's flow, but there was still much left.

The power of the drink, which is absorbed on the surface of the ground and takes the form of minerals.

It was a new source of energy to replace the Magic Stone.

“It's the story of finding the right way to get there. ”

Artis mutters and hands the furnace back to the old wizard.

“Keep researching. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

After that, they will review and report on various issues in the country and conduct meetings diligently.

After digging up the meeting, Artis was exhausted.

"Now I'm king, too, aren't I? ’

At first I suffered quite a bit, but it was three months since I sat on the throne that I got quite used to it.

‘Even though the King's work is lighter than that of any other country. ’

Mado Rune summons the strongest wizard as king. By its very nature, the King's political and administrative capacity is not as great as that of any other country.

It was Rune's Administrative Chart that went well when he got dizzy.

Without it, no matter how hasty, Sinkers would not have succeeded in recruiting an artist who didn't even know about royalty as King Hot Stone.

“I need to take a break and see the magic scroll I pushed. ”

It was time for Artis to return to his room and try to relax.

I heard the servant's voice outside the door.

“His Majesty the King of Flame Dragon. ”

“What's going on? ”

“The Brain Dragon has come. ”

Artis' expression became tired.

Again? ”

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A cute silver-haired girl shouts at Artis.

“Artis! ”

Artis wasn't that delightful.

It should not get any worse with Epir. She was still a precious comrade, who defeated the spirit and saved the world together.

Just…….

“Aren't you busy lately, Epir? You came to me yesterday, didn't you? ”

No matter how close you are, there is no reason to be happy to see your face yesterday. Plus, if it's obvious!

“So you took care of it from a busy day and flew right out of Caldries? ”

“You're still fast. ”

Epir hovers around Artis with a smile. And I took out the "again."

“Artis, do you still not accept my proposition? ”

Nowadays, she talks to the artist from time to time (?).

It was an episode of human medicine and magisterial skill in Wyvern. Her descendants can now gain similar abilities as dragons through lineage!

“That is, we have to give birth to offspring. But the same Wyverns aren't my type. ”

I understand.

Most Wyverns have no great difference between beasts and intelligence, so she can't be seen.

And Artis didn't intend to reject Epir either. It's just hard right now.

He was quite a character.

“Pierre. ”

Looking seriously at the silver-haired girl, King Rune said:

“I'm still a minor. ”

“It's okay!”

The girl smiled brightly.

“Thinking about it, I was a minor too! ”

It is.

Epir, I'm not even 20 yet.....

“... then it's not a bigger problem, is it? ”

The Xrad Kingdom of Lat or Western Alterations.

In the square of Onfros City, I was followed by a view of Fiberin.

A tightly bound group of men and women is dragged out as executed. Everyone is frightened and howls.

“Please forgive me! ”

“Goddess, mercy! ”

The pagans who abandoned the six goddesses and worshipped Omphalos, amongst them the Mastermind.

After Omphalos came, most of Latna's people received the seal of drink and filled their bellies with the blood and flesh of the devil. Otherwise, it was destined to die of monsters or starve to death.

So neither the Church of the Goddess punished them all. Then I had to kill most of Latnin.

It was best to set an example by executing those who did evil in the forefront.

Kibriel's second interrogator shouts.

“Give the heretics the judgment of the goddess! ”

Those who persecute the goddess's people and commit all kinds of evil deeds are laid down in executions one after the other.

The pagans grind their teeth with a curse.

“Damn it! It's just something I had to do to live! ”

“Why do we have to die? ”

“Isn't it your fault you didn't protect the world properly! ”

The second interrogator didn't even blink.

“Slap your neck! ”

The human head is separated from the body and rolled into the basket. Only the sound of the dreadful blade filled the elongated square.

Watching him, people were drenched by fear.

Only those executed did not betray the goddess.

Not only did they step up, but so did they.

“Remainder, do not think that you have been forgiven for your sins! ”

An interrogator turned around the square and raised his ear.

“If you do not repent, there will be the wrath of the goddess! ”

At the end of the final battle, all the Popes and high priests who had taken refuge in the Church of Darkness returned to their original positions.

Since then, the six churches have worked on the retreat of the latna continent, which has been halqued to Mashin.

While managing temples all over the world, he was trying to rebuild his shaken sensibilities and faith.

Dark Church of Mainland, Scota Skia.

A blond young man works hard in his office.

The strongest four, the strongest sorcerer on earth and the leader of the Dark Shrine.

It was Leon Hart, a sorcerer.

León Hart has not changed much compared to Epirna Artis who has changed his title and greatly increased his status.

In the first place, if it was a dark temple warrior, it was considered a high position within the continent. There's nowhere else to go.

How much did your direct secretary change if anything changed?

“Leon Hart, this is the X-Rad Kingdom report. ”

“Thank you, Miss Leslie. This concludes the disposition of the traitors. ”

Leslie, who had sworn absolute obedience to Leo Hanbin, was now devoting her allegiance to Leon Hart.

Leon Hart is not far off compared to the King's Holien in his 140s. It is enough to overcome her spirit with magic.

Hanbin's suppression of Leslie's spirit is a kind of convenient way to use the belt of four-force transformation. It seems that the real connoisseur is much better for her mental health.

This made Leslie look more human.

Looking at the number of criminals on the papers, she looked dismayed.

“Latna's laws are harsh. They're trapped in a safe, too, aren't they? ”

“If you're hungry and you stole bread, it's a disaster. ”

Leonhard shakes his head.

“But if you hit the owner of the bread, it's unforgivable. ”

It wasn't cold blood called Leonheart. I wanted to be merciful.

But I can't do that.

It is more than just that we want everyone to be united by forgiveness and tolerance.

The New Testament should be clear.

“If the price of evil is uncertain, the value of good falls. ”

It was followed by massive executions in the Dark Church as well as in other churches. In conjunction with each of the churches, Leonhart worked hard as a camp director.

The execution is finally frozen.

Leslie withdrew from the office.

“I'll do it this way. ”

Of course, Leonhard's work was not finished. There was still a lot to do.

Lord Talat, the paladin, found him with a different agenda.

“This is the progress of the surrender in the western part of Latna. Leon Hart, who was signing off on the templatemap and military distribution, came to a conclusion.

It was a Sat boreal forest belonging to the northern Continent of Latna, the Kingdom of Xrad.

“You don't have to send troops here, Templer. ”

“Yes?”

“I already have a friend. ”

I knew right away who Leonhard was referring to.

Talat's complexion brightens.

“Oh, the Sword King! ”

A densely stretched boreal forest filled with moss.

Sipping into the damp air, the lewd bin smiled.

“It's been a long time. ”

Sat boreal forest.

This is the first land he stepped on when he fell into this world, Latna.

“This is a memory, again, halfway through. ”

He murmured and looked at the situation.

Dozens of monsters surrounded people and were just about to devour them.

“It's not very nice to see that. ”

The monsters that detect Hanbin's presence turn their heads in unison. A horrible red eye light flashes all over the forest.

Glug?

K e e e I

One?

?

I couldn't determine the identity or level of the beast.

Now he has no guidelines. I was forced to feel it only with emotion.

“Roughly between levels 30 and 80? ”

I thought the error was too big, but I couldn't help it.

It's level 30 or 80 or there for Ryuhanbin now.

All the same acronym.

Lightning!

A ruthless red lightning strikes through the trees. Half of the beast was instantly burned away.

“Ugh!”

“What about him? ”

A barbarian dressed warrior with a huge sword on his back, a muscular sphere that looks like he's gonna burst into black hair!

“Ljuhan bin, the Swordsman! ”

“The Sword King is here! ”

“We're alive now! ”

The people who noticed the situation lately shouted.

Hanbin calmly picked out Gigante.

“Then let's unwind! ”

The Black Wind blows. It is the wind of destruction, accompanied by a bloody wind that sweeps through the forest.

Tens of monsters flew into the air.

Khhhhhhhh!

It didn't take long for the desperate scream to stop.

That's the overwhelming silence.

Nevertheless, Ryuhanbin was somewhat dissatisfied.

“As you can see, the sensation of that time was his final rubbing, which cut off Omphalos' breath.

The Celestial Sword Diasti.

It is the ultimate necessity to fly a sword that can't be avoided by crossing over the real and absent.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't reproduce it.

“What the hell did I do then? ”

A celestial sword can also be used as a free-material, but I don't know anything about life's transcendence.

“Was it just a flight? ”

I heard the clear voice of the woman behind my back.

“The Divinity of Darkness must have affected you to some extent. ”

It was the incarnation of darkness, Kivier.

She ventilated the leucine she was thinking about.

“Now, let's get everyone out of the forest first. ”