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“· · · · · · Definitely handled too quickly. ”

“Yes, as if they knew all of our plans in advance. ”

“So I looked into it because I thought there might be a spy inside. ”

“I shouldn't have done that. ”

The two men who recovered from the battle became reasonable faces within.

I have decided that it is most likely the truth.

“I didn't know you were using that kind of scam skill. ”

“· · · · · · When used in conjunction with Marcin's ‘Maan’, it's practically versatile. ”

“Instantly creates and uses a skill that counters information gained by Mayan. You're the best.”

I sharpened my teeth as if they were angry.

“The Power of Attorney. Did you know that from the beginning? ”

He asked if he knew [Skill Creation] of Marcin.

She knows I've returned to this era at the end of the war. It's natural to ask such a question.

“No. I'm just convinced. ”

“· · · · · · · I was just anticipating. ”

If it wasn't for Unknown, I wouldn't have expected it.

I can't believe your ability to drink was [Skill Creation]. In the original, it was only described as being with vast abilities, so there's no way to know.

“So what do we do? If his abilities are outside the specification of [Skill Creation], then nothing we can do about it. ”

“Up to three Chilacs returned to seven again · · · · · ·. This is the worst.”

The two faces sank even colder.

It's definitely the worst.

I have a headache, too, but what about those two?

“Good thing it's quiet now. ”

From the moment the four giant Margaeries came out,

The wave is showing no movement.

“It may take some time for your strength to grow. ”

“Yes. Margie's fading slightly. I think he's trying to suppress his sudden strength. ”

I was compliant with my opinion.

“Problem is, after all that power, Fighting in front of you will win. ”

The voice of God trembles with anxiety. Inido is only sighing for a long time.

“Let's not get desperate yet. ”

It's not desperate to learn about the power of drinking here.

Rather, it's something to be happy about.

“· · · · · Against the ridiculous power of making skills however you want. ”

She makes a faint noise.

“I agree that skill creation is a deceptive force. [Death Parade], who destroyed Referel, and the skill of strengthening with this soul. If Marcin uses that kind of power as a free material, he won't be able to win. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

In the eyes of the two, the feeling of despair came down.

But like I said, it's too early to be desperate.

“But can we use that power as a free material? ”

Drinking power is versatile, but not versatile.

“If I could have used it all I wanted, this war would have ended a long time ago. Isn't that right?”

“That's · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

You could have destroyed Xavier by making countless skills like [Death Parade].

As we did this time, we would have been able to give birth to a myriad of dark devils and subdue them with force.

But drinking did not.

Why.

‘No, I didn't. I couldn't do that. ’

[Skill Creation] There is definitely a 'weakness’ in the power that seems to be 'versatile’.

There is clearly a reason why Marcin is not at his disposal, whether it be conditions of use, penalties or otherwise.

“Marcin's [skill creation] is not universal. There are certain weaknesses. That's proof that you and the Divine Spirit are alive. ”

Ten years of war proves that.

“There's no reason to be desperate. You'd rather do it. You've finally figured out the power of the drink, haven't you? Plus, I figured out there's a weakness. ”

The light slowly returns to the eyes of the two.

Despair is still deeply diminishing, but hope is also shining.

“All you have to do is find that weakness. Then we can win. ”

It was something I said to two people, but it was also something I said to myself.

‘This is an opportunity. ’

A chance to definitively define the power of the drink that was on the ground.

‘As long as you can build the power of the drink, you can win without fail. ’

This era can be overcome, even if it is difficult, in modern times.

‘Till it's time to get back to the modern world. We have to do something to find out. ’

I saw this slip through my eyes.

* * *

Near the middle of the United States.

The outpost at the front of the Faction.

Drinkin sits in a fancy chair, gazing at the four demons expressionlessly.

‘Soon. ’

At the center of the room were four demons, each expressing their own pain and joy.

“This is power! What a crock! Hahaha! ”

“Hehehe! So, so, so castrated! ”

It wasn't Margie, it was absorbing her.

It just seems like it's blowing away because it can't absorb enormous amounts of Margaery completely.

‘It'll take me an hour if I can't. ’

When Marcin saw that, he kicked out his small tongue.

I can't believe it took me an hour to crave Margie.

I don't like it

Watching makes me feel even more irritated.

“Sarah.”

Marcin rises from the throne and calls on someone's name.

“Bless you.”

A vampire lands in front of him. Black hair and clothing as opposed to bleed free white skin.

It was Marcin's secretary Serra.

“I'm going back to my room. Report when all four of them absorb their power. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Serra nods, answering like a machine.

The drink looks down at Serra and spits out a small amount of Margie.

Next moment.

Marcin is standing outside the outpost in his private room.

After a quick transfer, Marcin walks up and sits on his chair.

Sitting sideways, you raise your right hand to open your system.

Then, of the many items, press [Skill window] to view the most recently added items.

[remains of lion]

[Strengthens the object designated as tribute to the soul of the dead.]]

[The reinforcement target must be the same race as the soul sacrificed as tribute.]

[Enhancement efficiency increases when the mental state of tribute is violent at the time of death.]

The item was slowly fading. As the color fades from the paint, the fog gradually fades away.

‘Just like the Death Parade. ’

The user stares at the disappearing skill, and the drink fills its tongue.

‘Well, fine. With this, destiny returns to normal orbit. ’

This made the seat of darkness full again.

After returning so quickly to expressionless, Marcin waves his hand appropriately and turns off the skill spear.

Suddenly, a white aura appeared on the palm of his hand.

It may look like a flash force, but it's also qualitatively and densely different.

‘Alvehem is the only twist of fate left. ’

The power, the destiny that this world creates each time it deviates from the orbit of destiny.

Drinking can use this power to correct the world's distortion.

[Death Parade] is a skill created by replacing 'Fate’ to destroy Referel as it originally was.

[Lion Remnant] is a skill created by replacing 'Destiny’ to replenish the evil executives who should not have died.

‘As fate would have it. ’

And now there is only one twist of fate left in Alveheim.

Marcin mutters with a grip of white energy in his hand.

“SYSTEM COMMAND. ”

Next moment.

His body glows brightly with destiny.

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