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Bloop! Amos' candlestick is on fire. The nightmare maker who held it was no longer human, but a flaming, flaming pupil was definitely looking at Pure St.

The wick burns and the candlestick shakes. As the candlesticks turned black and white, they fell into a huge glass that Shanak was holding. One day, the black wizards, including Shanak, were shouting a long spear with their lips twitching. The sticky darkness that fills the glass sweeps into the surroundings.

The Black Rose Queen moves, too. It's been a while since I've been in a fight. It may only be a few years, but as a dying black rose queen, it was nice to be on the battlefield. Moreover, the enemy who betrayed himself shined more intensely in the eyes of the Black Rose Queen.

“I'll go first. ”

The Black Rose roars. The preparation of the nightmare maker is not yet complete. That large-scale code of conduct, applied to the apostles and other black wizards, is only a preparation to draw the power of the nightmare decision-maker. Even the Black Rose Queen who had earlier communicated with the nightmare decision-maker had never seen the power of the nightmare decision-maker. In the end, the power of that outsider, who became the queen of black magic and eventually transcended even humans, is as dangerous as Burglar's own.

It could also feel Pure St. Then, the laughter of Pure St. does not walk. She confronts the darkness and the slaughter, smiling with indignation. A new wing of light unfolds behind the back of Pure St. Bright wings, like the light of the opening wall, fall down like a veil around the world.

And so many thorns pierced the light. Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwak When I saw it, Pure Saint's face made a distorted smile. The spine of the hetero, made of pure magi, was strong enough to pierce the wings of light from the front.

But I can't touch it. A longer shot of thick thorns crushes the light and aims for Pure St. 's face, but stops right before it touches him. Making it stop was the beautiful hand of Pure St.

“You don't have the ability to learn, Serras. ”

The smile that was twisted changed nicely. Pure Saint sings the name of the Black Rose, full of friendliness, and touches the tip of the thorn that stops in front of his nose with his hands.

“Not long after I came to Abyss. You were full of poison, trying to quench your anger against the drink and kill your spirit... you must have been close to your strongest peak. At that time, you were defeated by me, who was weaker than you are now. It's impossible for you to touch me now, even weaker than you were then. ”

Passasac! The thorns are scattered. Pure Saint's words were extremely obvious. Even if the Black Rose is no longer dead, it means that Pure Saint, who actively draws on his faith, has become as powerful and demanding as he was in the past.

“You're saying something strange. ”

The Black Rose murmured.

Quadcopt! Hundreds of thorns are fired through the air. The Black Rose climbs on one of those thorns and approaches Pure St. Purest burst into a short laugh.

“It's very strange. ”

The trajectory of the thorns changes. The things that were shot in a straight line are split and scattered like lightning. Dozens of thorns arose from one thorn, and dozens from that thorn again, and the sky was filled with expanded thorns. At the heart of that unbearable sky was Pure Saint, and the Black Rose still stood on one of the thorns and stared at Pure Saint.

“You, who defeated me, were more horrible. ”

Countless spikes are aiming for Pure St. Pure Saint in the middle was still smiling.

“You must be strong now, but...”

The Black Rose mutters. Of the Abyss' spirits, only the Black Rose has experienced the ‘essence’ of Pure St. That sudden, futile fight. Pure Saint was strong and showing strength, so he could clearly compare Pure Saint to the present.

“It feels like something else. Are you really Pure St.? ”

Pure Saint smiled brightly at the roar. Quaqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqq

[Not yet.]

‘I know, Eel. ’

The voice in my head was hard to hear even though it was clearly heard. The Black Rose sneaks up as she sees the wings unfolding and crushes the thorn forward.

"You don't have to force the masses. Strong enough to make an effort and not kill. ’

[But I like to be careful. The resurrection of that bitch is reluctant.]

It also felt certain of Baek Hyun.

“That's a little weird. ”

The same was true of King Dragon, who was still holding Baek Hyun and watching the situation. She opens her eyes thinly and watches the brawl of the Black Rose Queen and Pure St.

“Pure Saint. She's handing her own death over to the worshippers. And every resurrection, it becomes stronger. ”

It was enough for the Dragon King to know. Baek Hyun also felt it was minor. The resurrected Pure St. 's approach was striking, and the stabbing black eyes were sharp and swift.

“Shouldn't you be more proactive? ”

King Dragon's eyes narrowed. In the thornbush made by the Black Rose Queen, Pure Saint was moving at a high speed and wandering through it. Although it is a smiling face, King Dragon saw a desperate gesture that was not intended to kill him in the Pure St. movement.

“Quite passionate. I don't want to die unnecessarily. ”

Baek Hyun nods quietly. The wounds... have already healed. However, there are things that need to be seen as a third party, not a party. That's what Baek Hyun needed right now.

[What do we do?]

I can hear the voice of the nightmare maker from Baek Hyun who is focused on the observation.

[I'm ready. If you need me, I'll kill a whole bunch of Purists.]

You know what that means, right? The nightmare maker asked in a noisy voice.

‘Not enough. ’

Baek Hyun nodded and replied. I didn't have to tell the nightmare maker what was lacking. The nightmare decision maker who heard Baek Hyun's answer smiled.

[Fine. Then I'll help you know enough.]

When the nightmare maker said so.

Shanak and the Black Wizards' Spell are over. Shanak kneels and raises a cup full of darkness. Amos' candlesticks had already melted and all the nightmare makers had was a long stick. The Nightmare Decider pushes Amos into a tall raised glass.

Just as the Blood Lion gave Carpago the power of infinity, and the owner of the barracks gave Herusha the Cloudy Mesh. This mythical code of conduct is the great power that the nightmare maker gave to Shanak.

The darkness that fills the glass boils. Chanak's body trembled together, whether he received it or not. Quarrr! The darkness in the glass soars. It was madness itself that the decision maker of nightmares dispersed because he couldn't even handle it as his own.

The Black Rose bends to the horror behind her back. The thorns, who were pressuring Pure St. at her will, opened the way.

‘Of course.’

Human. Black Wizard. In the position of being forced to become B in the contract with the superior being, he destroyed countless superior wizards and eventually even the evil king. That's the Black Magic Queen. The essence of existence that was determined to destroy so many beings early, to minister even to their death, and to float away from eternal nightmares without rest is man. Who can believe it?

Pure Saint felt a kind of homogeneity in the madness that overflowed. That vast madness is so big and dangerous that the human being can never handle it. Madness that erodes most of what makes up humans, and makes them give up even what's left of them.

I just feel homogeneous.

“You and I are different. ”

Pure Saint muttered small.

The murmuring was colourless, and Pure St. 's body was swallowed up by madness. The wings of light, which were about to unfold like a resistance, were held in the hands of so many madmen that they were broken, torn, and folded so that they could not be unfolded. It was an overwhelming force that could not be shaken. It was the true essence that the nightmare decision maker harnessed.

“Ah.”

Baek Hyun trembled as he saw two sights. The light that is suppressed disappears like a grasp, and then becomes debris and scatters. The nightmare maker, who scratched away what he had already thrown away, was gratified to see his madness raging behind Shanak's back.

“Awesome.”

The dragon king lost his mind for a while and saw the madness of the nightmare maker crush Pure St.

“Have you seen how delicate that matchless attack really is? Haha, it's worth a look. I didn't even fully see how much black magic was unfolding at the same time. ”

That's one sight.

The other is the view from the observation. That one time countless deaths bloom. How many people have died to resurrect that one death?

‘Something like that. ’

It doesn't matter at all right now. Baek Hyun's consciousness was concentrated to the limit and he was looking at the field of view of the observation. Resurrection of Pure St. New Ghost. I don't know what the hell that means.

‘Not enough.’

The moment the Ghost Water blooms is the first time. No matter how much Baek Hyun did, it was impossible to penetrate it once. Flowers of the Ghost Water bloom from the dead and then wither again. Why Sid? Is it the original seed?

[Not enough?]

The Nightmare Decider roars. Pure Saint was born again from the outside of the raging madness. But before she spread her wings and raised her head. Quad 'eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Pure Saint's mouth opens and black dead blood gushes out. Immediately after that, madness overflows.

He said he would help me know enough. The nightmare maker kept his word. Again, numerous flowers bloom. And immediately stir. It's that door before the flowers bloom completely.

The scattered petals scatter and disappear.

‘I've seen it.'

I could see it this time. Dropping flowers. Gathering petals. Well, that's...

"Iron Maid."

Knowing what he saw, Baek Hyun called Ironmaid.

‘Do me a favor. ’

I didn't hear the answer, but Baek Hyun unilaterally asked Iron Maid for help.

*

“Ahhh...”

Highroad looks up with a long sigh. The training of nightmare decision-makers and black roses was certainly great. That Pure Saint is being pushed without any proper countermeasures.

But it doesn't confirm victory. Rather, the more death overturns, the more resistance Pure St. Highrod did not know the nature of Pure Saint, but could not think of an end to this battle with the defeat of Pure Saint. Much so, she has yet to show her generosity in using the power of drink. It means that I'm hiding enough power even when I'm so crowded.

“High-road!”

Harry shouted in a dense, loud voice. He stands beside Sarah, who hesitates, reaching out to her head. Sarah gazes at Pure St. with her eyes full of poison as she flicks her lips.

“Found it!”

I don't know what the connection is between Sarah and Pure St. But she must have known Pure St. 's Reverend. By the way... why can't I tell you the real name to use as a pronoun?

Did you forget?

It doesn't matter. The memory of a person is not completely lost. It is simply unthinkable, but memory remains in the depths of the unconscious.

Such memories can be awakened through a small meter. If you don't wake up even if you do.

“As expected.”

High-rod approaches Sarah in anticipation. Hyrod reached out to Sarah's head on Harry's behalf. Just as I thought. One part of Sarah's memory was sealed. Childhood memories... are not self-sealing. Someone else, sealed Sarah's memory.

"Bishop? Haha, I did something..."

Highroad reads Sarah's memory easily and approaches the entrance of the seal Harry found. By doing so, Hyrod understood Sarah's relationship with a girl named Pure St., no, Ferreha. He also knew the existence of a social witch that destroyed 17-dimensional Proa, and about the fanatical group that enslaved her.

It was the Bishop of the Church that she bore in her childhood that sealed Sarah's memory. People called the annihilator of the world a social witch, but the Church called her a saint. And he gave the saints the name of worship, which was worthy of piety.

Its name is passed on only to the bishops of the Church and to the candidates of the saints. Candidates are immediately remembered as soon as they hear the name. When the young Saint candidates committed the terrible sin of blasphemy, so that the faithless would not call on their names in hatred.

Then it's a human seal. Highroad did not have any difficulty piercing that petty magic.

“Ugh.”

Sarah's body trembled lightly with the seal of memory broken, and Highlord's expression flickered as she read it. Soon, he burst into laughter because he was ridiculous.

“Oh, my God, was it just this? ”

Highroad laughed like that. Sarah, who was holding her head, groaned.

“Now, tell me. It's not difficult. Even if it's a name you already know, it's important how you perceive it. ”

“No...! ”

It should not be done. Sarah murmurs so intuitively, and Highrod looks at Sarah as if she's strange. What doesn't work? Sarah shakes her body and looks at Baek Hyun. Baek Hyun, who felt that look, hurriedly turned his head and looked at Sarah.

“If you don't do it, I will. ”

Highroad went forward feeling proud. Baek Hyun's mouth opened. He rushes out of the dragon king's tail and rushes toward the highroad. But more than that, it was faster for the highroad to shout.

“Pure St.!”

Highroad cries out in a loud voice, as everyone wants to hear.

I am clearly aware of how the name was preached and worshipped to the fanatics of Proa.

Recognizing how the Pure Saint of this world and the Saint and Witch of Froa were called.

“Ah.”

Pure Saint sighed in a careless death.

“I didn't want to be called to you. ”

It's not that I loved and cared about telling you that name.

Pure Saint felt truly sorry for it.

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