Main Character Hides His Strength

 

Transcendental sensation revealed another name behind the Dichter.

 

[Immortal, Execution Picton]

 

[Tromea’s Lucky School]

 

Kim Sungchul calmly stared at Dichter over a number of holes.

 

Red light flashed in the black flames.

 

The eye of Dichter.

 

“I kill you here.”

 

Dichter’s voice rang out.

 

It is not the will of God.

 

Dichter himself.

 

Transcendental senses made me feel that.

 

“Bertelgia. Enter the warehouse. ”

 

“No. It’s cold and lonely. Going into the hole as it is now…

 

Bertelgia’s words no longer continued.

 

Kim Seong-cheol grabbed Bertelgia and put it in his pocket.

 

“I will not hurt you again.”

 

Deep in the eyes of Kim Seong-chul, the light sparkled.

 

It is not a light of common anger or revenge.

 

What he had long forgotten.

 

The light of passion was shining cold.

 

Bertelgia shook himself in Kim Seong-cheol’s pocket like a nest.

 

“Yes. Keep well this time. Even if we couldn’t protect it, we died together! ”

 

“Of course. But I don’t want to die to this guy. ”

 

Kim Sungchul nodded and talked to Marakia at her feet.

 

“Marakia. I ask you, Silpid. ”

 

Marakia, the usual pack of thoughts, knows for sure what her role is.

 

He replied, moving his head and small wings together.

 

Maracaia was about to leave.

 

Something snatched Marakia’s feet.

 

Maracaia was surprised and looked down.

 

It was a hand. It is also the hand of the dead Tygon Bosvorot.

 

“What .. what? What ?! ”

 

Tyran’s body was engulfed in golden brilliance as Marakia exerted his feet.

 

The laughter burst out of Kim’s mouth.

 

The inscriptions of souls of heresy inquisitors.

 

The power of resurrection was being played.

 

“What .. what! Just now! What a penguin you are! ”

 

Tygon grabbed a severe maraca and drooped.

 

“Leave this! Like a cockroach! ”

 

Kim Sungchul He spoke in a calm tone, blocking the front of the two hordes of silangs.

 

“Marakia. Head to Silpid with this man. ”

 

“Um… I can’t help it. Hey. human. Come on and let’s go. ”

 

A magic circle floated on Marakia’s body, and his new type floated slightly above the sky.

 

“Go, too. Come on. ”

 

Kim Sungchul said, looking forward.

 

Tygon nodded after discovering the existence of King Diheater, whose direction Kim Seong-cheol looked at was unclean. He soon flew out of the window.

 

All that remains is Kim Seong-cheol and Diheater.

 

Dichter laughed loudly, looking at the sky for what was so good.

 

“There are only two left now. Enemies of the world. Do you know that? I waited on purpose. So that your crowds will not interfere. ”

 

He was enjoying the situation now.

 

I was enjoying the moment of the present without worrying what would happen in front of me.

 

“I am full of strength. I think I can do anything with this power. Why didn’t you know? There was an easy and simple way to gain power. ”

 

Red light flashed again over the black flames.

 

“You don’t have to climb stairs”

 

Dichter’s flames were said to be holding little by little son-in-law.

 

Kim’s sharp eyes did not miss it.

 

But when Dichter raised his hand, an undesired wave stumbled like an earthquake, and black flames burned again.

 

The black flames restored their original momentum.

 

Kim Sungchul ran to the front with eight arms.

 

Everything that stopped him was shattered.

 

Walls, columns, statues, curtains and anything else.

 

The king was situated in the center of the real estate, which occupies the largest space in the small palace.

 

Kim Sungchul, who entered the real world, was able to see what was going on inside the palace.

 

A magic circle with blood was filling the entire hall, and innocents were already dying or dying around a long skewer.

 

Kim Sungchul found a maid who brought herself a meal and bandages.

 

I didn’t know his name, but Kim Seong-chul knows it.

 

There was a difference in position, so we couldn’t talk, but we could know that our mind is good.

 

“To the world… how did you do that?

 

Bertelgia did not speak to the tragedy of the royal family.

 

The terrible scenes I have seen countless times, but it is another form of horror that the person you know is dead.

 

The only living thing in the madness filled with madness was Queen Oksanna.

 

Kim Sungchul alternated between Oksanna and Dichter and opened his mouth in a calm tone.

 

“Can you explain what happened?”

 

Kim Sungchul was talking to Oksanna.

 

Knowing the relationship between the king and the queen, he knew that the queen had been deeply involved in the incident.

 

Oksanna kept her mouth shut and avoided Kim’s eyes.

 

But her face was buried in a dense fear.

 

The cause is her husband, Dichter.

 

Before the empowerment of the helpless man who had no choice but to murmur even after knowing his wife’s affairs, he became a terrible tyrant compared to any tyrant.

 

“The queen will not answer.”

 

The king intervened between Kim Sung-chul and the queen.

 

“The queen has sworn to fulfill her duty as my perfect wife.”

 

I couldn’t recognize my face because I was covered by black flames, but I felt that Kim Sungchul Dehitter was laughing.

 

Outrageously proud and arrogant.

 

“Honest women should not talk with strangers.”

 

He had been changed so much that it was hard to believe that Kim Seong-cheol was the same person as Deheater, if not for transcendental sense.

 

Kim Sungchul came to mind.

 

The face of a man who first saw himself and liked it as a child. The face of an innocent young man who was given the sword of Daewon-soo, and the face of a sad king who talked about the miserable reality in a small room with no one.

 

However, all of Kim’s appearances disappeared with black flames.

 

Uncontrollable power distorted and destroyed all his things.

 

The time has come to draw conclusions.

 

To Kim Seong-cheol and Deheater.

 

The king extended his right hand.

 

An ax appeared in the burning hand.

 

It had a dull blade closer to blunt than an axe.

 

But the blunt blade was dotted with bloody blood. Kim Sungchul I found out that the ax was an objectionable object, comparable to the weapon of disaster.

 

“Today I kill you and become a new history.”

 

Dichter spoke in a hilarious tone.

 

Red eyes flashed again over black flames. Ashin’s overwhelming energy exploded throughout the body.

 

The wind was trembling, and the tapestry hung all over the realities.

 

Oksan wandered in the corner of the real room, unaware of what to do.

 

Dichter laughed at the power of his body.

 

A frosty voice burst out from the other side.

 

“Have you been condemned for having such power?”

 

He did not show any slight change in the unbearable energy of Dehitter.

 

As always he was as usual.

 

Except that the bandages wrapped around the chest are covered with dark blood.

 

“What would you do? A summoner who’s been fooled up the stairs? ”

 

“…. You should be right. ”

 

Kim Sungchul turned his neck around with a pod holding the arm garaz.

 

The bones hit, and the grunting sound echoed in the bloody real reality.

 

Finally he touched Bertelgia and whispered in a low voice.

 

“It won’t take long.”

 

Bertelgia shook lightly in response.

 

When finished, Kim Sungchul stared at Deheater.

 

The king did not seem to have made any strides after the initial attack.

 

Transcendence told Kim Sung-chul.

 

At present, it is Dichter itself, not Ashin, that dominates the black flame.

 

Then there is no need to hesitate.

 

Kim Sungchul Leap on to Dichter with a light leap as if on a picnic.

 

Dichter shook his dull ax and struck a lunatic laughter with what was so good.

 

The hammer and the hammer hit.

 

The black flames on Dichter’s body burned like a cat’s fur.

 

“This sense! Is this the enemy blow of the world ?! ”

 

Dichter was really pleased.

 

He said he would kill him in the presence of Kim Sung-chul, but he couldn’t feel the emotion of Kim Sung-chul’s fanboy days.

 

Kim Sungchul I measured the power of Dichter felt with a hammer.

 

weak. Overwhelming enough

 

He landed on the ground, shedding divine power on his feet in the air.

 

When his feet touched the shock wave was enough to shake the entire palace.

 

Delight burst out of Dichter’s mouth.

 

But it is only an introduction.

 

Kim Sungchul The foot of the ground put a stronger and unexpected force on the arm as the central axis of force toward Dehitter.

 

The arm karas that pushed and pushed began to shake violently as if they had gained life.

 

The change in power was more noticeable to Dehitter himself than to the hammer.

 

He felt the coming of a second wave of unbearable power, but he had no means of fighting back.

 

Deheater’s two feet were lifted. At the same time, his body flew like a flat balloon towards the opposite wall.

 

On the way, Dichter reached out with his left hand.

 

His fingers, grasped like hooks, scratched the iron ornaments of the railings and made a terrible sound that seemed to tear the eardrums.

 

He flew a flame between his nails and ornaments, and he was upside down on the wall of the palace.

 

Unfortunately, Kim Seong-cheol had a royal crest that he could not remember.

 

Cracks began to form on the back wall of Reality centered on Dichter.

 

But that’s not the end.

 

Dichtor’s eyes, surrounded by black flames, glowed red.

 

Kim Seong-chul’s sense of transcendence responded.

 

Dichter was about to use his power in addition to his own power.

 

Kim Sungchul I felt the condensation of unclean energy under my feet.

 

When he stepped back lightly, four red pillars rose from the ground to the point where Kim Sung-chul was.

 

It seems to be stained with blood, in fact, a sharp metal pole with a rusty end.

 

It was the same as that which pierced the royal man.

 

‘This is the power of that god, that Picton.’

 

Something other than magic.

 

It gave a feeling close to the monster’s inherent ability.

 

Another iron pole stabbed at the feet of Kim Sung-chul. As Kim Seong-chul moved to the side, dozens of columns along the trajectory struck him.

 

In an instant, a wall of iron pillars was created in half of the real reality.

 

Kim Sungchul DeHeater’s flames, looking beyond the area covered by the iron pillar, were found to be in-law again.

 

The fuel is running out.

 

As soon as Kim Seong-cheol made a judgment, Oksanna’s short scream rang out.

 

The next moment Dehitter moved.

 

Kim Seong-chul is not the village side.

 

‘Are you going to replenish your offering?’

 

Kim Sungchul smashed all the arms of the iron pillars in front of Kim Sungchul to track down Deheater.

 

Dichter was rushing towards the village like a meteor, hugging Oksan with one arm.

 

It is a small kingdom. Passing through the palace garden is a busy street.

 

In the town square, the citizens of Nimpa were living their daily lives.

 

In front of them there appeared a black and white starring killer.

 

“The king of yours has come.”

 

The king, covered in black flames, looked down at his people.

 

But no people recognized him.

 

The citizens of Nimpas only recognized the queen.

 

“Look at that! Isn’t that the queen? ”

 

“It’s real. It’s a real queen. ”

 

A king who was neglected by the people.

 

Deheater’s eyes flashed a red light.