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I don't think I recognized it.

Not surprisingly desperate. Without expectation, of course, it is a lie. Disappointment... of course. But I also understood. Too much has changed. Even now, the body is not the purest itself, but the apostle's. No wonder Sarah didn't recognize it.

It's not too hasty. It's okay. It's too hasty to contradict the attitude you've been holding on to, and act like you're out of your mind. This alone has implications.

‘Even so. ’

It hurts.

Pure Saint felt bitter and thought. It breaks my heart. Even after the sun, I can't do it all I want. You're more heartbroken than Sarah didn't recognize. But it is inevitable.

She had too many enemies.

Poor! Pure Saint continued to walk, trembling with a whirling grey air stream. Her body was protected by dazzling luminosity. The nightmare maker flies his tongue and intensely burns the flames of Amos.

Enemy of a friend. But it would be impossible to kill him here. I can't do that. What the Nightmare Decision Maker can do is let Pure Saint bend his mind and retreat... and turn off time until the White Horn or the Dragon King intervenes. The same is true of being chased at a tolerance time. Chaos is being pushed from behind by the Inverse Angel's magic.

No matter how Pure Saint deals with the unknown, he will not be able to take the chaos that overflows into his bare body. Time is more advocating for nightmare decision-makers than Pure St. If so.

Before Pure Saint retreats, he must confirm Pure Saint's strength as far as he can. A fierce candle melts Amos' candlestick. The dark-gray candlestick flows down and falls to the ground, but it does not solidify.

New Amos. A staff shaped like a candlestick in a skeleton, but if burning candles is all it takes, it will be disgraceful. This melts down the myth that the nightmare maker has achieved himself. The essence of her restrained soul is owed to Amos. The evil spirits scream in the running candlestick. The space is filled with death and the demons take shape. Full of space, the evil spirits surround the four corners of Pure St.

“So far?”

Pure Saint smiled and asked. The decision maker of the nightmare moved Amos without an answer. Turn it off! The evil spirits are marching. Pure Saint shook his fingers with a smile.

Aggravation! A dazzling shield of light appeared before her. It was the new Malbron that Drave boasted of. This shield, which was greatly flawed by the attack of the former Dragon King, is now completely unharmed, preventing the evil spirits from marching on Pure St.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! The Nightmare Decider opened his eyes and saw Malbron stand in the way of evil spirits. Demons without substance. They were deaths that materialized by the power of the nightmare decision-maker. Simply ‘defensive' is impossible to prevent.

However, Malbron, who was caught in the light, stood firm and stopped the evil spirit's forces.

‘No, I'm not stopping you. ’

The eyes of the nightmare decider were shining. Death is not scattered. Neither did the demons extinguish. The nightmare maker understood how Malbron stopped the 'evil spirits'. The shield was‘ devouring ’all the demons. Nevertheless, the death of the evil spirits is too great for Pure St. Malbron. For more certainty, the nightmare maker shook Amos. The most unusual of her selves was mixed into the march of evil spirits.

Arrow! Some of the Charging Self is swallowed by Malbron. The Nightmare Decider takes a step back and bears the Demibeast with one hand. Queek! The candlesticks are still spinning. A widely expanded candlestick swallows the earth. The gray land became a cemetery without graves. The undead who rises from the ground climbs to Pure St.

A sparkling star gathers in the hands of Pure St. The light of the stars grew and made the Milky Way, and it condensed and became the Holy Sword Astro. Before Pure Saint wielded his sword, a starlight with a sacred sword exploded. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Pure Saint's appearance was noble, with dazzling luminosity around his body and defeating evil spirits and undead.

But the decision maker of nightmares. I was peeking at how ugly the substance of Pure St was. What I saw through the ego swallowed by Malbron. The decision maker of the nightmare retreated with a look of hate. She snuggles out while hugging Sarah.

“You ugly bitch! ”

The decision maker of nightmares is the Black Magic Queen. In Pure St. 's words, she led numerous undead and built the first black magic kingdom in her world. But the ‘death’, which had been piled high beneath her feet to reach the rapids, was horrible and ugly for the nightmare maker to feel.

“Friend? Friend? Don't talk nonsense, you can't be a friend! ”

That ugliness really makes me feel despised. Pure Saint raises his head in response to the cries of the nightmare decider.

“Suddenly what? ”

It is a question that is not worth answering. The undead that was crushed rises again. They leaned on each other with their bodies crushed. Pure Saint raises his head in an upright contempt for himself. Then, Pure Saint opened his eyes and asked in a calm voice.

“You. What did you do to me? ”

Pure Saint didn't notice that the nightmare maker peeked at his essence. However, I intuitively realized that the nightmare maker knew something. She tries to crush the attacking undead into Astro's starlight, reaching out to the nightmare maker.

“Knowing that Undead is all about talent...”

The reckless decision maker snorts at the advance of the nightmare. It was that moment. Seo Min-sik, who had not yet retreated, jumped forward.

[No!]

[I told you not to!]

Tempest's screams were ignored. The body of the colony was soaked in sweat. Tempest crawled through the body he was trying to force and barely moved on his own. Thanks to this, the whole body seemed to have a muscle ache, but I couldn't run away as Tempest asked me to.

No one else, Sarah. Sarah, who may be a friend of White Hyun's. Leaving it, it is not the nature of the colony to stand down in the same situation now.

“Shut up if you're not going to help...! ”

Seo Ming drew his magical power with a squeaky voice. It doesn't matter if Tempest doesn't help. It was not ‘received’ by Tempest, but Seo Ming's magical power created magic. Quagmire! A stunning explosion caused an explosion on the surface of Malbron. Pure Saint was amazed and looked back at Seo Minh.

“This is amazing. ”

“Fuck off!"

Seo Min-hyeon shrugged with a fierce expression. Magic? Pure Saint looks even more surprised. It was petty magic, but it was surprising enough to say that human beings actually perform ‘magic’.

“You're not running away? ”

The secretary looked at Valencia and asked. Valencia sighs as she frowns. She looks back. Slowly advancing chaos. There's still a little time left to erode this place. That time was enough to get away.

“... if you run now, I'll be the only son of a bitch? ”

“Then why didn't you step up to help? ”

“I tried to. I don't want Iron Maid to be a jerk. ”

I've never seen an enemy like this. Until now, Iron Maid has never tied up his strength ‘on his own'. You didn't care what you did? Valencia lowers her hand, thinking so.

The moment I recalled 'Battle’, my power as an apostle disappeared. Ironmaid refused to fight Pure Saint thoroughly. But now the power is back. The Apostle of Tempest. Just in time for the Dynasty to fight.

Why?

As long as it wasn't silly, I could realize that Iron Maid wanted to protect the Korean colony. As Valencia, I couldn't understand why Iron Maid was doing it.

“Because it's dangerous, you stay back. I don't think the Iron Maid is even willing to give you a boost. ”

“I told you I wouldn't treat you as an ally! ”

“Then take it and kill it! ”

Valencia has brought power to her as the nightmare maker speaks. Silver mines covered her hands. Valencia takes a few steps back, grasping silver with both hands and increasing the amount of light.

Fruity light! The bullets fired scatter the starlight caused by Astro. Pure Saint twists his head. Valencia, holding a giant machine gun, frowns and looks at Pure St. Pure Saint burst into laughter.

“Even Iron Maid. I thought you guys were rational. ”

“There are three apostles. One of them gave me strength in this filthy place. It's funny how stubborn you are in a situation like this. ”

“Because you're that desperate, aren't you? ”

Pure St looked at Sarah with a big smile. Words you don't have to say. It was as if I wanted to hear it... actually. I don't care what they think.

The Ark is gone, but Hyrod's eyes are still looking at this place.

“Nothing changes. ”

Pure Saint swells Astro's starlight heavily as he says so. A dazzling luminosity made the light more intense and swallowed Pure St. Behind her back, one or two wings of light appeared.

“Even if all of you are strong, you can't stop me. You and I are different in earnestness. ”

This was not a lie. Pure Saint was eager. I wanted to meet Sarah. I finally met her. I want to exclude all disturbances and share the aftermath with Sarah. You didn't recognize me, but I recognized you. Even if you didn't recognize it, the memories we had together wouldn't have disappeared. Maybe you're resenting me. You may hate me for knowing everything.

It doesn't matter. None of that desperately destroys Pure St. More important than the process is the outcome. After all, what remains at the end is the result. No matter how ugly and despicable they are, all the processes that deserve to be condemned in the final outcome will be extinguished. If that's the case.

‘You'll understand me, too. ’

We know everything. We know each other. Purest knew very well what Sarah's wishes were. It was the same thing we wished for each other. So understanding is natural.

"Yes."

Sarah's face on this side was filled with feelings that she couldn't understand. ‘Now’ it was natural to have a face like that. So that's fine, even if I can't share the afterlife with you right now.

All this action leads to you and me. At the most definite moment. At a moment when none of those variables occur, it will certainly lead to ‘results’.

‘We will meet again. ’

Welcomes the assault death, and doesn't hug him. Pure Saint held out his hand. In response, Astro and Malbron emit light.

“Now, step back...”

- Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! A flooding of red light swallowed the light of Pure St. There was nothing to postpone. The shock was that intense. Purest chews his teeth tightly and bends his back.

It was a sudden bombardment. The Nightmare Decider looks up in astonishment. Part of the sky was wet red.

It's the Dragon King.

She stood still and looked down at the ground. Pure Saint wiggles in the magic of Eagle. She raises her head with a short smile.

“... this is too much. No matter how many countries...”

Again, the words of Pure Saint did not go to the end. Quoc! Pure Saint's body has been severely broken. Malbron, who must protect Pure St. unconditionally, did not pursue this attack of speed.

‘This is also surprising. ’

You're strong enough to be annoying. Pure Saint gasps and Chimie swallows his breath and corrects his posture. Before that, a cold kick smashes Pure St. 's leg through the ground. With one leg flying, it was impossible to stand on both legs. I can feel my body falling while whispering.

“Ah.”

I cut off all the creepy pain. She's used to pain, but not this body. I'm wrinkled in pain, and I'm going to cry. It was the specification that showed such inferiority.

“Long time no see, remember? ”

Quack! The grasped arm is ripped apart. But he didn't feel pain, he didn't scream. She scatters sticky blood and twirls in the direction of her torn arm as if dancing.

“When I first met you. I was looking forward to seeing you again someday. That was years ago. I never thought I'd see you again in a place like this. ”

Cuckoo! There's only one leg left to kick down. I had no intention of resisting ugly. The three Apostles, it wasn't a lie to try... but if the Dragon King adds more, the situation is a necessity. There's one more there.

“Baek Hyun.”

As long as I intervene with the human being who has grown annoying. Resistance was only a gesture, and it was meaningless.

“This must have made us enemies, right? ”

Pure Saint lies in the sea of blood and looks up at Baek Hyun. Baek Hyun looks down at Pure St., smiling like he first met her.

“Well, yes. ”

Baek Hyun nods and raises his feet. Boom. His feet hit Pure St. 's chest.

“Don't be so mean. You know this isn't who I am, right? ”

“I was a little fucked up about it before. ”

Baek Hyun frowned, recalling that he had killed the apostle of the fallen angel. At the end of the day, Pure Saint laughed with excitement.

“Oh, I understand that. But... please don't do that to me. Soon we'll see each other again. ”

There is no time. Pure Saint lies so muffled and at ease.

“If you want. ”

At the end of the day, Baek Hyun laughed. Yes, I can meet with ‘real’ Pure St. whenever I want. If she goes, she will open the door of the sanctuary without refusal.

It's suicide to go looking for him.

“Isn't the apostle pitiful? ”

Pure Saint smiled brightly on the whimsical question.

“He will open his eyes in my kingdom. ”

I didn't even have to hear it.

Cuckoo! Baek Hyun's kicking kicks Drave's head.

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