Learn Martial Arts

It was before too great a cheer ended. With a disturbing noise, cement dust soared from the building. The Dragon King shook his tail and shook his arm. Ohhh.. The cheer gradually decreases and then stops. It was a hoarseness that struck him.

“Look.”

The dragon king mutters like that and flies to the building where Drave is buried. On a subject that emitted so intense light, Drave's defenses were easy to pierce.

“No matter how you look for God, nothing will change. Those petty things are nothing but a meaningless cry between you and the Pure Saints. ”

Hudu weir! Drave raises his body in the ruins. He flew into the building, but he only used up a bunch of cement dust, but he didn't get hurt.

“To make a point, nothing is right. This is not a temple. It's not a fight. The Maiden will kill you unilaterally. Your light neither illuminates the world, nor gives hope to the petty things below. Rather, by your actions, they will know what real despair is. ”

King Dragon said in a loud voice. Taaak. King Dragon walks into a hole in the middle of the building and sees a standing drave.

“Don't get me wrong. The strike just now was a strike to cut off your vain talk. This is not an attack to kill you. So that's it. ”

Arrow! Drave's body bends into the light. On the subject of being buried in an authentic building, Drave stared at the Dragon King with fearless eyes. The Astro blows through the window with a frontal beam of light. But the dragon king who confronted him did not shake a hair this time.

“That's about it. Enough to shut your mouth. ”

I liked the shivering eyes. I like those eyes better than being frightened. Of course, the word 'good’ is a kind of symbol, not a liking. Rather than begging for a life, it's just a good idea to strike with all your might.

But I also felt like I didn't know. It's not about giving up your life and taking action. Drave's eyes were filled with solid faith.

“Oh, my God.”

The dragon king bends his fingers, bursting into laughter.

“Do you really think you can defeat her? ”

Rather than being arrogant,

“My mind? ”

The dragon king is ridiculous, so he asks.

Drave doesn't answer. Extortion? No, I didn't. It must be Drave himself who's here now. He thrust the earth toward the Dragon King without fear.

All that action was done, as Drave's will. He believed that his actions were for Pure Saint and that he wished for Pure Saint. Pure Saint told me to stop the Dragon King here. He said to defeat the Dragon King.

The wings of light are wide open. Drave's body accelerated incredibly fast.

Pure St.

God is good.

I told him to go out into the world. He told everyone to know that a true God came into this world. The benevolent god for man sought to save this world that suffered from Abyss. Drave realizes why God ordered him to fight the Dragon King here.

To enlighten the ignorance of those who do not believe in God. The Dragon King could be called the realm of human terror, and if such terror is defeated by light, even the ignorant will know who the true God is and who is right.

That's why.

Drave was full of mission and faith, not fear. After becoming a giant light, he rushes towards the Dragon King. I can't hear any more cheers. It seems that the unbelievers outside are making a big mistake. That monster can never cross God. Drave never loses as long as God is with him.

Qujic!

That was Drave's one-sided idea. The tail swung by the Dragon King smashed Drave's body, and Drave's body flew outside the building, smashing the walls of the building.

“Ahhh!”

People sighed. Stunning pain is pushed back. This attack was unparalleled. But Drave spread his wings from the sky without screaming.

“Trust me!”

Drave, who spread his wings and stopped in the sky, roars. Ignoring the blood that flows out of his lips, Drave raises his sword high again.

“Light never goes out! ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

The dragon king mutters like that and comes out of the building. She stares alternately at the humans under her eyes, the draves that emit light.

“You must have been so sweet. ”

The dragon king mutters like that, causing magic power. The scales of his neck soared and became a helmet. The dragon king raises his scale-covered arm.

It was Drave who jumped first again this time. Despite the frequent interception of attempted attacks, Drave felt no despair.

It was natural. All this was God's will, and now Drave was God's tool at the beginning and at the forefront of the temple. In addition, he has already suffered one death. Death is not the end. If you die miserably here, you will only go to the kingdom of Pure St.

That complete and firm faith. There was no wobble in it. His faith prevented Drake from completing martyrdom.

Of course, there is no doubt.

He is pushed by his swinging tail, followed by a rip of malbromine in his fingernails. The holy light emitted by Astro, who swung in counterattack, was swallowed by the magic power of the Dragon King.

‘My God. ’

Why aren't you coming?

Pure Saint is not strong. It was Drave himself who fought here. I can't hear the voice of Pure St. anymore since I told you to stop the Dragon King here. It emits intense holy light, but there is no more divine power.

Why is that?

Before he even swung his arm. Faster than pulling your body back. Malbrone split all over. With sharp nails like a blade, I cut off the Malbron, the shield of God, which will never break or pierce. But Drave didn't let Malbrone go.

‘Faith.’

The difference in power is desperate. Well, Drave knew it. No matter how much God willed, the monster in front of me was never worthy of Drave. If you fight, you lose. You die.

But even that is God's will.

That belief is not shaken. It is only a question of why God does not come; it is not a question of faith. Yes, even this is God's will, and it is a trial. How can man know the will of the great god? However, I can guess.

It's like God only gives you trials that you can surely overcome.

The belief that even if you cannot repay the will of God, your own death will be a glorious martyrdom and a firewood to shed light.

“I'm fighting...”

Such beliefs make Drave move. Faith and faith erase fear. Wrap his own death in martyrdom and make him lofty against a strong enemy he will never win.

As King Dragon.It wasn't a fight. King Dragon was a unilateral incarnation of violence, and in front of him the light of Drave seemed weak as if it were a firefly.

But it doesn't go off.

The magic power emitted by the Dragon King swallows the holy light of Drave whole-but even in the fire, Drave's light sparkles weakly. The Dragon King's attack has already crushed the Malbron, and what Drave holds is a piece of iron that is smaller than the palm of his hand and can no longer be called a shield.

But Drave was using that piece of iron as a shield. You can't stop anything, but every attack that spreads, you bring that piece of iron forward. It's like holding an invisible shield--

That's all I do. Actually, there's nothing, so the armor is torn and broken... and the arms are twisted, the bones protrude, and they become bloody. Nevertheless, the shield is not released.

He also still held the sword. Sacred Sword Astro. Unlike Malbron, it emits a dazzling black light every time Drave wields the sword.

It's crushed, too. There's no body left. So all I have left is a knife in my hand. But the light doesn't go out.

Drave wasn't even dead.

“I'm fighting...”

“You can't win. What do you mean, God? ”

“But you don't run away... why? ”

“To protect us? ”

After the battle, no, unilateral violence began, time didn't last long. In less than 10 minutes, King Dragon drove Drave to his death. It was because I saw ‘enough'.

In people's eyes, Drave appeared to be ‘blocking' the monster by giving his life and his life. Everyone knew how horrible and frightening that monster was. Mystery Guard, Yong-sook Army. I don't know why the Dragon Army died, but that monster slaughtered countless mysterious beasts, killed the Dragon Army in terrible ways, and burned down the entire mystery.

People don't know who the Dragon King is. However, it is more dangerous than any monster she has ever appeared. I can only tell if I've seen the destruction of the Mystery.

Drave is resisting such monsters. Scream for God, emit light. People could hardly imagine that monster coming down and starting a massacre. A huge horror is transmitted to the crowd.

But there were not many who fled.

There were many who knelt down or prayed. It was the beginning of the Hunters' contract with Pure St., and it even contaminated the crowd. Even the hunters who had contracted with the other monarchs knelt down and prayed to Drave and Pure St.

“Don't!”

“Don't lose! ”

“Drave!”

It was the beginning of the children shouting.

Drave's film, which was hit globally, left its level and rating behind and was seen by many. There has also been a lot of exposure in the media. After coming down from the theater, it was broadcast on TV so quickly that it was unusual, and it was also released free of charge. Gulpfit complained that he would play a little in the barrel on the movie channel. And all the proceeds from the film were donated and packaged through the Pure St Foundation.

It was a misfortune movie, even if it was a misfortune. Common stories and developments that anyone can think of. But the children were ravished. These days, it is rather formal and obvious that it is hard to find, which makes children think of Drave as a hero.

A young voice with eagerness echoed the grown-up voice, and the crowd shouted the name of Drave and Pure St. You can't fall. I want you to defeat that evil monster.

The dragon king heard those cries without offense.

I could have killed him in the first place. If I had listened, I could have killed Drave with the first attack. I didn't. I wondered what Pure Saint was up to, and I wondered where she might be pushed.

And you are.

I wanted to tear that unshakeable eye into despair. While everyone was enthusiastic, I wanted to guess the consequences that would never change and make them desperate. Screaming, I wanted to make her beg for my life. I wanted to show that ugly look under 10,000.

The Dragon King liked that. But... Drave is still not desperate. I don't let go of Malbron and Astro while my limbs are broken. The Dragon King fills his tongue small.

“I have to do this. ”

I was a little annoyed not to see what I wanted to see. I didn't even want to see more of it. Pure Saint hasn't come yet. Rather, was this the Yellow Water?

‘To send her to a place other than the forest? ’

Even so, it doesn't matter. In front of the Dragon King, the Red Magic Power flourished. You just have to kill him and go back. Nothing changes.

Drave guessed that was the last. Rather, it has been a great thing to endure so far.

"Oh, my God."

Was my presence worthy of your wishes?

Drave rushes forward with the Malbron upright. He didn't run away again this time. He embraced faith and understanding, and went toward martyrdom. At that moment, the light covering the drave became brighter than ever.

“Aah!”

Conflicting with the magic power fired at the end of the swell, Drave felt a tremendous rejoicing. The pain faded and the heat shivered. A beautiful bell of sound floated in his head, and Drave saw a beautiful god in front of his eyes.

Everyone on earth saw it, too. Behind Drave's back, swallowed by red light. I watched my wings grow, emitting bright light. Its large wings are gently folded, as if wrapped around the body of the drave with both hands. Aaaah! A wave of cries sweeps through the square. They saw a miracle in front of their eyes. The light that surrounds Drave's body,

I was cutting the red light.

Pure St.?

The Dragon King laughs in vain. What does that mean? King Dragon spilled more magical power.

“Drave!”

“God!”

“Pure St!”

Drave looks swallowed by light.

Red Magic Power is crossing the sky.

When people became one with eagerness.

“... huh? ”

King Dragon's eyes widened.

The waves of light without precedent blinded the eyes of the Dragon King.

[You're all set.]

Drave looks down at his body.

The body, it was wearing nothing. There were no wounds on her naked body. Drave turns a blind eye and looks forward. In front of his eyes was a field of purest flowers, and the beautiful god he worshipped opened his arms and greeted Drave in the middle of the field.

[Come here, apostle. You're all set. You don't have to suffer anymore.]

On that call, Drave leans forward and moves his feet. Woe! The wings unfold behind his back, pushing Drave's hoarseness. He instantly flew into the arms of Pure St.

I passed through the body of St. Pure.

“Ah.”

Drave turns his head in a panic. However, I could not see Pure St. where I looked back. There was no flower field. He was falling into the darkness of the Seekerman, where there was nothing. The wings of light were once gone. Instead, what was seen was a huge, ominous tree.

“... God? ”

Drave mutters.

Chulalak! The Seekerman trunk that protrudes from the tree bends over Drave's body. Drave is caught in the trunk without any resistance, sucked into the wood.

“This is God? ”

Are you sure about that?

At the last moment, Drave doubted his faith, but God did not answer his doubts.

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