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The sky is open.
Not a metaphor, but literally the sky split open to the left and to the right.
The sky that was splashed with snow suddenly lit up, and suddenly it turned black.
I know what that phenomenon means more than anyone.
“· · · · · · Drinking Forest. ”
When Marcin appeared in the original, it must have been accompanied.
Seeing the darkness of darkness tear the sky in half.
I'm sure.
“Why is Marcin showing up now? ”
The child looks at me with a confused look on his face.
“· · · · · · Both sides are outside areas that are not quite ready. You thought it was worth a try. ”
It was a simple reason not to think.
Unless Lucifer and Mephisto are the only ones here.
As long as Michael and Aqua are here, it makes sense for Marcin to turn his gaze this way.
“Did you just send Mephisto because you were expecting this? ”
I asked him, looking at the aqua, which is still the color of the boundary in front of me.
“Yes. My role was always to prepare for the arrival of Marcin. ”
I knew it.
“So what are you going to do now? ”
The appearance of Marcin means that all of his henchmen are likely to appear together.
If that happens, even Michael and Aqua won't last a minute.
“What do you think the apostle thinks we should do? ”
As you watch the darkness grow darker, Aqua begins to concentrate on his magic.
It wasn't like anyone wanted to run away.
“Are you sure you want an all-out war here? ”
“That's right.”
The next moment, darkness explodes.
Lightning flashes in the dark.
At that moment, Aqua plugs an enchanted ice sword into the ground.
“Fighting without worrying about protecting someone is the last thing I want! ”
Hundreds or thousands of ice blossoms bore flowers on the floor.
And the bud was wide open, as if it were feeding off the darkness falling from the sky.
“Aesthetics! Nature's Bow! ”
The blooming ice flower gives off a light of pure water, and then it breaks away.
‘Massive Summoning Aesthetic with Terrestrial Cold · · · · · · ·. ’
This is why Eniwa sent Aqua.
Insurance policy in case Marcin shows up.
‘That's why the harsh ground is the best fit for her. ’
The water attribute and the ice attribute are the same in origin.
Of course, where there is a lot of cold, the power of the Spirit of Water King can only be increased.
“Seo, Seo Yul. ”
The evil energy that descended from heaven and the holy and clear energy that springs from the earth collided, creating a turbulence of magical power.
Looking at the turbulence, the child's eyes trembled as if anxious.
So was I.
His whole body was fluffed up.
Despite its obvious distance, I feel a very strong force.
If you stay in the center of that energy, you won't last a second, and the mountains will split apart.
‘· · · · · · · · This is a remnant of magic? ’
What's shocking is that this is a spontaneous collision of magical forces.
It was so shocking.
The magic was getting stronger.
The child groans and kneels on the ground, unable to endure the powerful stream of magical power.
I was like a child myself.
The body is cold with sweat, and the drowsiness fades.
Tension.
In the sight of something happening right now.
P-!
I hear something breaking.
With that sound at the beginning, all the sounds of the world disappeared.
Even the snow and the wind pay homage to the coming of God.
All the noise stopped.
Buck, buck, buck.
In the meantime, the sound of someone's footsteps echoes.
Heavy and intense.
In its footsteps, the magic surges and spreads out to all sides.
It stretches out as if the world is its own.
Flash!
A pillar of light rises from the earth in response to him.
On a warm summer day, the energy of the sunlight flashes as if it were trying to purify the darkness.
Light and darkness coexist together, and you hear a heavy voice from heaven.
“What happened to the loser who kept running away today? Do we accept that we are ready to accept defeat with humility? ”
As soon as I heard, my whole body felt really creepy.
The body hardens with an extreme horror that seems to be forcefully shoving its head into the tiger's mouth.
“Have you ever thought about showing up because you're ready to take care of yourself? ”
A clear treble echoes in response to the heavy bass.
“No matter what you've prepared, there's no chance of me losing. ”
The regular footsteps stop completely, and a man appears in the cracked sky.
6 inches tall.
Red pupils in black magnetism.
A fancy horn on your head.
Six pairs of demon wings on your back.
Dark hair.
Marcin twists his lip.
“Arrogance. Is arrogance a trait of the Devil? Or is it because everyone saw and learned your arrogance? ”
The pillar of light slowly disappears, and a woman walks out of it.
Six feet tall.
Mysterious pupils.
Six pairs of angel wings.
Glorious silver hair.
He looks up at the drink with disgusting eyes.
There was a fierce current between the eyes of two men and women, symbolic of light and darkness.
“Heheheh. The innate Nari is still in one figure. ”
The demons, who look like a handful of them behind such a drink, appear.
“The more I look at it, the more I like it. ”
She licks her lips, giving a nasty glare.
“Shut up, Asmodeus. If you say anything, I doubt the quality of the drink. ”
You hear a woman's voice behind him.
He wears black armor all over his body.
“Don't be so hard on me, Baloch. Hard is enough armor and breasts. Hehe.”
“· · · · · · Son of a bitch. ”
The woman's voice became even cooler.
“Both are noisy. I'll kill you with my own hands if you try to make a mockery of me in front of Marcin. ”
After that, a man of over four metres walked out.
Having Halberd in each hand proves his tremendous power.
“You can dress up and discuss the trend, Behemoth. ”
Asmodeus' expression grows worse.
“· · · · · · · Dirty people. ”
Baloch was the same.
You can tell by the look of the three of them.
“Quiet, all three of you. It bothers me.”
Lucifer approaches the three of them and grimaces.
“Don't talk like a grumpy son of a bitch who couldn't handle a simple task properly. Because it sucks.”
Asmodeus gives Lucifer a contemptible smile and raises a halt.
“· · · · · · This motherfucker. ”
I'll fix it.
Not three, but four are very bad.
A large army of demons slowly appeared behind the roaring four.
“Shut up.”
Marcin, who still had an eye fight with the true nature, muttered in disgust.
If the charisma in his voice could be translated into a rank, then Marcin's voice was powerful enough to be the least SS-rank.