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The time to enjoy that view was not long. Swords full of free will attack. Baek Hyun quieted his heart and awakened a heightened spirit.

It feels different from liberation. He was still a genius. But the concept of celebrity and nothing. It's the same as Uza said. The world is not what I am. I become the world. Baek Hyun was no longer tied to those concepts. The arrogant declaration of myself would be premature, but I had a clear conviction that one day it would be.

By standing at the center, I did not raise a thousand rods of obligation. ‘But I understood.’ It's a vision I've never had before. I didn't know the scenery here because I had never stood in the center. Even though I had spent a long time writing the scroll of the scroll of the scroll of the scroll of the scroll of the scroll of the scroll, I now know it.

Numerous attacks of the Sword contain the magic of the sword. Some black are fast and some black are slow. Some black are heavy and some black are light. Some black were unchanged and some black were unchanged. Otherwise, all the swords move differently.

A brighter mind sees all that. The open field of view is filled with fierce swords. Baek Hyun felt the sword of Uza in part of the sword. Let's open the cloth wand. Let's open the sword with our bare hands without holding the sword. It was the Sword that taught him, so it was not unusual to think of Uza.

Uzza would have despised it.

Both hands, twisted by the rippler, began to move slowly. Swords cut the flow. The cloth rod interfered with that cut flow. - Kaga Gaga Angle! Flow and flow collided with each other. Peace of mind breaks through. The Swordsman floated in the middle of the bayonet.

[That.]

[Me and Uza.]

A scream full of murder roars through the space. Baek Hyun reached out without answering. The open workplace was swallowed in the dark.

Cuckoo! The swords are all shredded. Sword Attack. Sword full of Sword Ultimate. Crushing was not difficult. He was just a sword. If you think of it as a sword theatre, the self of the Sword unfolding against him has not been great. It would not have been so easy to crush the opponent if he had truly woken up to the power of the sword.

The spirit self was full of madness. That's why I don't back off. Rather, he was furious. I want to kill. I have to kill. That eye was given to Woman by the Swordsman, so only Woman and herself had to have it.

Consistent murderous spirits rush to Baek Hyun. It could not even be said to be fast already. The mere notion of murder became a customary curse, piercing through space, no, beyond. It must have been the heart of the heart.

I can't see it. I can't avoid it, I can't stop it. If you don't understand your intentions, you'll be forced to go through a cardiac examination.

Baek Hyun knows his intentions. An invisible cardiac examination creates a vicious flow and is seen from the inside. Baek Hyun stretched out his hand and made a fist.

‘Like you want to stab me to death. ’

I want to destroy you.

I don't want to leave a fragment, I want to erase it completely from this world.

It doesn't matter whether you're a swordsman or a swordsman with nothing.

Fist stretched out. It wasn't a deliberate misunderstanding. Simply stretching your fist forward. But this is the most primitive form of violence that can be done with a fist.

Quoc.

Two kinds of power broke out, scattered all over. Baek Hyun felt the pain of crushing his entire right arm. That's it. It hurts, but the arm's still up.

The dreadfulness of a blade that digs a gripping finger. The bleed pierced but the bone did not pierce. The Swordsman stands still in the air against Baek Hyun's fist.

Late bursts of blood flow through my fist. The blade without a blade trembled. Baek Hyun pushed his fist forward. The blade is not pushed back. Nevertheless, Baek Hyun's fist moved forward a little.

The blade does not dig a fist. The sharp tip of the sword is already cluttered and dull. The further forward the fist was due to the gradual breakage of the white-bone blade.

The Swordsman flinches and leans. An evil yoga burst into thin air and threatened Baek Hyun. But the yogi didn't push Baek Hyun. A flowing rippler pressurizes the flow and grasps the yogi.

It was a consistent murder, but I had to understand that the situation is not good. As long as we get here, we need to get away from that hater for a while. Then slaughter again.

[Ah, ah. Aah.]

No. The flow of pressure from the wand of cloth holds the sword immobile. It wasn't the only thing. The Swordsman realizes that the self of the 'Kalsack’, who was buried deep, opened his eyes.

[Why me.]

[This is our home.]

[I'm you.]

The wobbling self spits out a stuttering word. Gummuhee didn't answer right away.

This world was empty. Different from Abyss, different from Earth's landscape. Gummuhee stood in the middle of such a world. This place was inside her, and it was inside the Sword. One of the swords was broken and split, so they shared the same world of consciousness.

Gummuhee looks down at his body. It's not the flesh I've always seen. Gummuhee recognizes that he is a 'Calsack’. It was awkward that I was taking the body of a sword sack that had no limbs and was not alive.

“... no. ”

Gummuhee mutters like a long sigh.

“I'm your age, not yours. You're not me either. ”

[No.]

[We're "me."]

[I love you...]

“No.”

No more heads, but gummuhee replied, imagining shaking his head. Similarly, despite the absence of two feet, gummuhee walked forward. There was an evil light in the middle of this empty world.

“I can't be you. I'm not as obsessed with Wu as you are. I don't even want to abandon me for your desires. ”

Now I could understand things I didn't know. Who I am, why I came to Abyss, why I coveted the source of chaos. After remembering the name of Uza, I now know the reason for the ignorant desire to torment gummuhee.

“You didn't want to be hated by Woo, so you made this body. ”

The cloth rod was a woman.

So gummuhee became a woman.

“To replenish the lack of self... I made myself a mirror of the memory of a thousand obligatory rods. ”

Memories I've never had. A name I've never heard of.

“You knew where Uza was, but you couldn't go there. If you could get the source of the chaos through me, I'd be begging you to find Uja. ”

He used the memory of the rod of cloth as a mirror to make himself, and also the body of a woman, not a sword. It only took a very long time to accomplish it. However, I was prepared, but Uja was no longer in this world. He became fresh and left for the ship.

The Sword could not be fresh. The same is true of gummuhee from the sword. After all, the Sword was a spirit or a ghost. The door of the lineage accepts only the freshness. If you are trying to enter the lineage, not the fresh ones, you must go beyond the awkward ones first.

Abyss, the source of chaos. It was a chance for the Dark Lord not to see him again.

“If you have the source of the chaos. You would have been the first one with me. ”

Gummuhee said with a pale smile.

“If that had been the case, my consciousness would have gone away, and the rest of me would have replenished your lack... Is that really me? ”

[One from the beginning.]

[Return to original.]

“You're not one anymore. ”

Gummuhee shakes his head. The Swordsman screams.

“I don't want to be one with you. ”

[Stop.]

It's a sword made after all. An ego that has been lacking for a long time. A sword created by the idea of wanting to make the perfect sword. But he was never grasped by his master and was supported on the altar.

The New Duke was not a swordsman, but the great craftsman's conception gave the sword its weight. That's all. It was never grasped by anyone. It was never used as a sword. Uza was the first master of the sword. I had little greed, was good, and spared the sword for many years.

“Let's stop. ”

Gummuhee smiled bitterly.

“It is fitting that the black man who cut off the owner should be broken. ”

The Swordsman screams. It was not only the Swordsmanship of the conscious world that drove the Swordsman. While the Swordsman is holding the Swordsman back.

The blade continued to be crushed. I was a little skeptical that the resistance was not as castrated as I thought. Maybe he's up to something. I thought it might be okay, but I'm sure it's nothing bad. Baek Hyun widens his left hand. Only pure magi that did not mix with the inner pores were agglomerated in that hand.

- Took.

The sword that was stuck in his fist is drawn. He didn't back down, but Baek Hyun pushed him. Though Yogi, who had not lost his light yet, struggled with digging, his resistance remained weak. Baek Hyun widens his right hand. The sharpener who bends the sword tied the sword tighter.

“I've never used it before. ”

I've written it a few times before, but this is the first time I've used it since I was able to handle Magi. But I was not worried that it would fail. If you don't know the dangers,

Maybe the power is too strong.

Oooooo! The sword is pushed back. Baek Hyun unfolds the cloth wand with his right hand, definitively blocking the movement of the sword, and concentrates his mind and reaches forward to his left hand. Aggregated Magi became a small sphere.

[No.]

[This one.]

The Swordsman threw up his cries before breaking his peg. In the conscious world, gummuhee quietly wraps around the sword. She didn't have both arms, the Calsaroo, but the self of gummuhee was holding onto the sword with certainty.

A sword wrapped in a rifle rises high above the sky. Baek Hyun slowly pushes his left hand toward the sky without releasing his focus. Margie left Baek Hyun's hand. The power that man cannot handle crosses the sky.

Grab both hands. Widespread Magi covers the ripples. At that moment, the Swordsman flashed. It was because I had the gut for the terrible destruction that would ensue. This should not get caught up. I had to get out of it somehow.

I heard the sword spread out like a grasp, trying to tear the ripper apart. But it was meaningless. The sword's extremists were all offset in front of the destructive flow that had already begun to whirl. Heart biopsy is also blocked.

This destruction was a law that must, and absolutely must, be done. Two forces of a nature that will never mix are preparing the explosion with the sole purpose of destruction. In order to intercept this during the course of time, the intervention of an absolute being was necessary to stop Baek Hyun or to disregard the law of destruction.

Baek Hyun had no intention of quitting, nor was the spirit absolute. If so, this is done. It has to be done.

“Pacheon.”

Baek Hyun quietly sentenced him to destruction.

Destruction that was not allowed to man was exercised. There's a big hole in the sky. The Seekerman Darkness, whirling with a flow that could never cross Gus, seemed like a hole that led to an endless abyss. The wind and the sea stopped. I have unfortunately chosen to stop myself in the space to deal with this absolute destruction.

The sound disappears. Only Baek Hyun moves in this world, and enforces that destruction and gives him control.

If it had happened indiscriminately, there would have been scars in the world that would never have been erased. But this was the destruction that Baek Hyun caused. Abyss' chaos attracted a little less power than that of Pacheon, but control was perfect. It is marvelous to use force, not chaos, to cause such a destruction of power.

The power of Orot is concentrated, and gold spreads on the blade. Baek Hyun saw the flow of nothing connected to the Sword come to a close.

Fall out.

Crushed blade tips are crushed and scattered. I heard the screams of the sword. Baek Hyun swallowed his breath and put his hand in his arms.

The hand that escaped again held the seal of the Demon King.

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