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Everything was stunning. Breaking the myth, the unstoppable strikes blew Pure St. 's consciousness to shreds. Pain opened her mouth, screaming.

Baek Hyun didn't stop punching. Her fist, with all her might, did not reach Pure St. directly, but the twist of her body pushed the whole myth and divinity.

‘Ritual... this...’

Fly away, come back. Pure Saint twitches his face with a light in his eyes. She quickly sought to figure out the technique of Baek Hyun.

I already knew the truth. I didn't even want to know.

He eroded his sanctuary in this sanctuary. His sanctuary was a myth and a myth of chaos created by a human called 'Baek Hyun’. That is why it is not erased. The great mythology of Pure St. did not erode and collapse, but even within this sanctuary, the sanctuary and mythology of Baek Hyun remained indelible.

I made it stick all over my body. The Clown Wand. Pure Saint did not know its name, but he knew that Baek Hyun had the talent to manipulate the flow of invisible power.

As a result, Baek Hyun was completely independent of the sanctuary of Pure St. The law of sanctuary does not apply to him. The myth and sanctuary of Baek Hyun's whole body was transforming Baek Hyun's ideas into laws.

‘Impossible...’

Is that really a newcomer? I know that Baek Hyun's nothing is exceptional. But until then? There is no such thing as a possible existence among the gods. Stuffing the law is beyond the realm of rapidity.

[Funny.]

Quad! Pure Saint, imprisoned in the depths of Ghost Water, has tried to resist. Huge divinity and darkness overwhelm Baek Hyun. All of that.

I'm relieved. Wherever Baek Hyun stands, it doesn't matter anymore. He was conscious of the center of this sanctuary, and through his gaze, Baek Hyun was at the center of this world. Quack, quack, quack! Subsequent bursts of heat scatter death. Pure Saint spread his wings wide.

[I was hoping you'd yearn for me. That's not gonna happen. You're stronger than I thought.]

Drinks murmured in Baek Hyun's head. The contract to kill Pure Saint made a connection between Baek Hyun and Drink. Baek Hyun lifts a sheep fist and wets his back without answering what he says.

Crunch! I fold my wet torso forward and take a fist. A grey lightning bolt crosses the boiling darkness. Pure Saint shook his wings and exuded superstition. Different myths collide and tangle.

[Do you know what you're doing?]

The Machine twists its back and throws its fist. He kept hoping for the same thing. Killing Pure St. That distinct murder is all about Baek Hyun's behavior.

[You are now sublimating all your own gestures to laws and concepts. Not to the level of never, but... it's fun, it's fun. You make it impossible for the cannabis kings.]

There's nothing on every floor of longing. I have absolute faith in what I have achieved. I am full of compassion and confidence in myself. If Muga defended Baek Hyun, Baek Hyun loved Muga. Even with the flow of nothing, that love grew even bigger now. Fanatical love and longing ended up defining themselves as nothing.

[Your essence resembles a martyr, but it's a little different. He wants an unconditional victory in the struggle. But winning doesn't matter to you.]

Just a good fight. I like to build, show off, fight and learn everything. Baek Hyun's feet grabbed the ground. His feet turned heavy in lightness, and the illusion overwhelmed the wings of Pure St. And the extended fist is fast and sharp. It became an infinite island war. The downed lights crush the wings.

[You look like a messenger, not just a martyr. It is the creation of laws on the condition that they surround the body with sanctuaries and myths. Nothing is more insignificant than an envoy.]

The messenger has power that is not an absolute displacement, but an absolute displacement. Although it is confined to the world he controls, in that world the messenger is more desperate than any other desperate displacement. Even though Baek Hyun's fighting methods were less than those of the messengers.

[Indeed.]

Apart from that, Marcin enjoyed Baek Hyun. I became more intense in wanting to keep Baek Hyun under control, and I had quite a fondness even if I couldn't. Marcin knows the essence of Baek Hyun. As Baek Hyun himself admitted, his essence was no different from that of the Demon King.

[So you're an atheist.]

Drinks murmured, raising his head. The oldest, the greatest, the strongest. That's what the master of the cannabis system and an outspoken drink in the whole world said. At that moment.

"Ah."

What I felt when I was recognized as an atheist by the Gods was not that big… to be honest, it was something I could say 'fulfilled’.

I filled my body. Something deep inside seemed to lie and burst into this body. But nothing actually explodes. As I feel like it's going to explode, the body of Whitehorn grows stronger and more mythical.

How fast is the ‘real’ recognition of Marcin?

[Know it with honor.]

I heard a distant laugh. Baek Hyun is a murderer whose consciousness, the wind, wants to kill him. I didn't even know where I was going. He was in the midst of a glorious light once upon a time. And beyond that, there was a huge path of light.

Road leading to the winding mill.

Baek Hyun knew the way. I also thought I was late. I also knew that I could walk one step to the slit of the road. Where I didn't want to leave. Everywhere I wanted to be.

Chang, Duke, Duke, Yoheeran, Duke, Uzawa, Huju, many freshnesses that have not yet met, Suwon, Magog, Atheists,

The way the goddess waits.

Baek Hyun knew that his consciousness was heading far away. I also knew that the way his consciousness pointed was not that way. Baek Hyun looked back and saw everyone standing. This path does not exist. All the freshness of the lineage is being expressed as a path to progress and completion.

At the end of that path, the martial arts body is one ‘completion'. One of the many paths that Muğ creates. Completion of Tu . Baek Hyun saw the way for a while. If you walk down that road,

It will be fun. It must be. That road is full of things that delight Baek Hyun. God. I can reunite with the miss teacher who told Baek Hyun what is for the first time. I can reunite with the sorcerer who gave me the teachings while beating my cheek, and I can reunite with everyone else. Only a reunion? You will be able to walk the same path with them, all the way to completion.

But when you're at the end of the road. It must have been completed by then.

I can't be the first.

At the end of the road there is already a goddess standing. That path is an open path as a goddess exists. Among the many possibilities created by nothing, the path of struggle is only open with the completion of martyrdom.

Rather than that road,

Baek Hyun turned his head. Where his consciousness is headed. Of the many paths that reach nothing, no one has yet walked. Baek Hyun saw the path.

That road is rough. Unlike the path that the goddess wiped out, there is no one at the end of that path. The end of that road is completely unreachable to the martyr. But in the end, it was nothing, and Baek Hyun was heading that way. I longed for him.

I'm this way.

Baek Hyun took a step, and the step was inextricably narrow compared to the roughness of the road. That short step widens. The unrelenting steps made Baek Hyun's consciousness wider and bigger. And, uh...

Baek Hyun looked at Pure St. The witch who destroyed one world was looking at Baek Hyun with unbelievable eyes. In Mooa's condition, the wreath plunges Pure St. into the depths of the Ghost Water. Now her body was in the midst of a huge dead root.

Suddenly, Baek Hyun's divine power swelled. The myth of insignificance became great. I don't know why.

‘Why the hell. ’

This should not be the case. Fate was on the side of Pure St. It was a success soon. Where the hell did it fail?

“I don't know.”

Baek Hyun spits it out. He raises Baek Hyun with his eyes wide open. Baek Hyun's eyes were glowing. His eyes shake the heart of Pure St. Eyes like everything is being intercepted. Pure Saint gasps and swallows his breath and looks around.

Nothing. This root, the source of the Ghost Water, is the place where the death of the world took place. This is the essence of Pure Saint, who was called a social witch. A mythical power plant named Pure Saint is right here.

“Bo.”

I'm tired of the white face of Pure St.

“Don't look! ”

With a huge scream, the root of the Ghost Water overflows the Hung Hyeon. The whole world tried to kill Baek Hyun. Even in this dark death, Baek Hyun's body was shining. He quietly lifts his fist.

Peace of mind sees the flow. Now I've gone beyond that. Baek Hyun's peace of mind was no longer complete. When it resonated with Gummuhee in the past, more ‘brightness’ was illuminating the view of Baek Hyun.

“Even if you tell me not to look, I can see it. ”

In the midst of a myth, I see its flow. Even if the myth of Pure Saint is embedded in falsehood and hypocrisy, falsehood does not work now. Baek Hyun was in the most secret and ugly place in Pure Saint, and saw for himself everything he didn't want to see.

“Pereha.”

Baek Hyun quietly called his name. The divine power of Baek Hyun shines against the roots of the whirlwind. In the myth of eroding and killing, White Hyun's divinity shines. At this time, Baek Hyun was building a new myth.

“Witch.”

The myth is crushed. Pure St continues to scream. Broken myths tear the darkness apart. You can see the fragments of the sculpted myth with certainty.

A girl with pale red eyes. When I was raised in church as a candidate for Saint.

From the beginning, she was a witch.

“You tricked Sarah. ”

It's not just Sarah. I fooled everyone. A long time ago, the witch who made the world water rot eroded and lost her body for the sins she committed. The witch, who was floating as a ghost, placed herself in a vial, and she immediately ferreted.

“I deceived you.”

If someone tells you how to be a god.

If you know how to do it yourself.

If you have the ability to do so.

From there, it depends on the will to do it. ‘Witch’ chose. The witch, who was the guardian of the world water that supported Proa, craved to make the world water rot and become a god to herself. Even if he loses his flesh for his sins, he prepares to be resurrected according to his‘ wishes’.

The Saint of Society was born that way. After many years of death, Froa finally faced death, and the desire of the Saint worshippers and their hatred of witches came upon the Saint, the Saint and the Witch.

Ferreira, who was in the body of a little girl, succeeded in coming, but needed time to awaken completely.

“You knew Sarah hated churches and witches. ”

Baek Hyun grabbed the root with his hand. And I empowered him and plucked out his roots all over. The uprooted roots burst into the hands of Baek Hyun and the myth was scattered. In it, Baek Hyun saw many things.

Ferreha who helped Sarah with her crouching.

Ferreha wipes Sarah's tears and soothes her because she hates witches.

I saw Sarah and Pereha's connection. It was full of lies and deception. Ferrera comforts Sarah even though she is a witch. As a Saint, he embraced Sarah, who had been stabbing the unbeliever with the sword since childhood.

“Why Sarah? ”

I was by your side.

The body of a young girl who hasn't awakened yet. The church was a perfectly safe place. One day it would be recognized by heretic hunters, but it was good to be a Saint candidate in the Church to stay as a young, immature body. When I told him I was a witch, I couldn't prove it right away.

She was a beautiful child, with shiny platinum hair and red eyes like rubies.

“You made Sarah depend on herself. ”

Quajijijic! Baek Hyun's feet shot Pure St. Pure Saint shrugs his arms and tries to grasp Baek Hyun's neck. Baek Hyeon lowers her body to the ground with the hands of Pure Saint, blocking the overflowing roots behind her back with divine force.

“When Sarah's body dies. You abandoned Sarah, and she couldn't live without you. ”

“Ha.”

Pure St laid the ground with both hands. She stares at Baek Hyun with her eyes full of wonder.

“What's wrong with that? ”

Pure Saint bled out of his mouth and raised his body.

“I liked him. It was pure, it was cute, it was beautiful. I felt like raising a pet at first, but I was more immersed than that. Even if the whole of Proa died, I had to let him live as my apostle. ”

Pure Saint grinds his teeth.

“I had no intention of killing her. When he got sick and died. I didn't have the strength to fix him then. Damn it, I was still a girl at the time! ”

The root of the Ghost Water rises in unison.

“Jobless things told me to throw Sarah away. They say insects don't help! All you know how to do is open your legs to a slice of bread, and you can't help yourself! ”

So I killed him.

All of them.

“But it worked. ”

Pure Saint's face sank quietly.

“If you don't let her live without me. Soon, when I become a witch, you will be able to accept me without disturbing my mind. If you depend entirely on me, you might love me more. ”

It's fun to imagine. Pure Saint laughed with a big smile.

“It wasn't long. It wasn't long. I'll take care of it.”

Pure Saint walks with a loud voice. The overflowing roots collapsed and became a huge force. Pure Saint inflates all the power of the Ghost Water and stares at Baek Hyun.

“What do you think it felt like? I woke up so I could heal the child's illness! I don't have the kid. No matter how hard I looked. That's why.”

I thought about it.

At that moment, Proa was destroyed, and a ghost water was created.

“Why are you disturbing me? ”

Pure Saint asked me in a way that I really don't understand.

“I met him again like fate. I met her without bringing her back. She would have wanted to see me, too. We met because we wanted each other. What did you say? ”

“... I don't know. ”

Baek Hyun frowns and raises his hand.

Puhwa! A large darkness gathers into the hands of Baek Hyun and whirls. The enormous power of Baek Hyun wielded the source of the small chaos. It entangled with each other and provoked a terrible indignation.

“Because you said Ferreha. ”

Pure Saint winks at the chaos of Baek Hyun, but his eyes sparkle at the words that follow.

“He wants to kill you. ”

“Shut up!"

Pure Saint shouted aloud.

Pacheon swallowed everything.

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