Sanzen no Souru Supina

Then, approximately four minutes (about eight hours) later, the Ismas assault the main management of Sibiri Sumeri: the Kalam Palace.

Later in life, it is the beginning of a Column Palace offensive strategy told to the earthspiders.

With just two attackers, the recklessness of confronting a castle fortress is closer to a gaga (fairytale) than a medal.

Too impotent to say that the kids made him the hero Tan they yearned for.

However, as symbolic of its recklessness, the blow that Isma struck against the desperate difference in power was too ridiculous in the wildlife, and at the same time, daunting.

If I unraveled the historical book describing that ray, they even had the following appearance:

The defensive line that had been built at the stronghold was relatively quickly liberated, thanks to persuasion from the warriors who showed deference to Isma.

Commanders who instructed defensive strongholds to fight recklessly and thoroughly, like precedents, are rendered irreversible by Elma's Energy Drain.

Because the moment I refused to persuade you, Izma immediately took control of the stronghold.

And Isma made all those commanders dead in an instant, puppets of manipulation.

The difference between the enthusiasm poured on the warriors who have risked their lives and the ruthless response to the commanders who have relinquished their responsibilities is precisely what we should call the technology of the reign (Arte).

Instantly interrupt the difference between those who were according to their lives and what they commanded.

Harsh and cruel, but muscular discipline is the foundation of rule by monarchs.

Isma showed it in this case alone.

What is the crowning of kings?

It is an act to be called the example.

Once, foolishly, there was a commander in Isma's manipulative army opponent who had sought that takeover and set up an alien: "Grand Guignol".

He did not realize until the very earliest moment that he had been made part of that army of the dead at the next moment.

So much so that Isma's moves were nimble.

The siege began with an intelligence plot.

Among the mighty threats, the Column Palace, which was rushing to prepare for defense against the invaders' onslaught, certain rumors began to be whispered by the Makoshiya.

Now we are about to intercept a great empire that should have been lost: the Returning King of Ur, whose name would have been heard by everyone if he had been born to a earthspider.

And this invasion is the triumphant ride to welcome them to the people in the prints, he said.

The desolate god they once worshipped: the king, who even put (Ibizus) in his military gate, even said he descended to offer the people of Sibiri Shmeri a serenity behind the peace, without the maiden of his princess and true knight.

But on that journey the building beam of Sibiri Shmeri: Carcasas rejected this, abducting his messenger, the princess witch, and the maiden of the true knight, so this battle began.

Rumor has it that it was an unfortunate event, even to defend Sibiri Shumeri's side.

But the wrath of the Returning King is directed only at the building beam: Calcasas and its side.

The Returning King wants a ride with the ruler in the old custom of earthspiders.

He also tells them that with it, they demand the grand festival of the crown, that is, the ancient itchy ritual for the devolution of the crown and its resurrection.

I don't know who the hell is at the root of such a joke, but it just happened to circulate.

Of course, there is a back to this rapid spread of rumors.

Elma's Genius.

Intelligence warfare was Elma's, on-the-job excellence in manipulating people's minds as a spell-based imbecile and princess witch.

For the family of Betsallion, who experienced the wandering body, Isma's demands regarding the grand festival of the crown are a reminder of the glory of a time to be celebrated.

It was a ritual in which the prince challenged the old king (or his proxy) to battle and triumphed with his own strength.

Although this was a liturgical one, it was an important process of demonstrating to the population their qualities as kings.

And during the festival there were similar registration exams in the surrounding companies, which allowed those who were talented, even bastards, to win the right to climb the royal castle.

That's how the clan of earthspiders sought to purify their own blood and enhance their "Hiragana".

The festival has never been held since Cal became the building beam.

Cal brought the separated families together by the bond of his lineage.

Differences in policy, that's exactly what it is, and Cal's adoption, if you think about the situation of his family, isn't usually bruised and poisoned.

In an attempt to be accused of kinship (Matizmo), depending on the size and circumstances of the population, it was a necessary evil.

It's just that the changes that Isma has made have given people a different perspective.

The ingenious thing about this operation, plotted by Isma and followed by Elma in its spreading, was that it almost appealed to the old story that their earthspider clan had been carrying in their hearts.

The family of Bessarion shall have their lineage in the lost kingdom: Ur.

I don't know as much as it is true or false.

But it was a story told to them from their grandmother to their daughter and to their children, carved into their breasts as they listened in their childhood, in their beds.

Though it is recovering its lost glory, there is nothing unknown to the people of Betsalion that there is an abominable and elusive symbiotic relationship with the "mad old doctors” behind it.

And even though I accepted that, no one else has an unconvincing obsession.

Pride of the clan of earthspiders.

Elma's dispersed measures poked him there.

In addition, he defeated Dajra as a front-line commander, and the building beam: Cal was in the process of being treated - that is, the absence of number two and number one increased the impact.

The government (every festival), and the mighty people who partitioned the festival, ran to extinguish the fire, but this was water on the burning stone.

That was exactly what Isma was looking for, which in some ways clearly sniped at the festival and divine departments involved in the crowning of the festival.

Exactly like a noise with a hive.

Things had already progressed far beyond their heads, taking out ancient documents and going right and left.

For the record, earthspider society often takes the form of theocracy politics, and the lower organization of witches who preach the word is called and learned by the people of Oga.

In essence, it was the name of a group of entertainers, but somehow this bureaucratized in relation to carrying out festivals.

And the confusion of the Column House leadership class is extreme as a group of about a hundred warriors (Washline) appear under the Castle of Column Palace on the run out.

It was disgusting.

It was luxurious.

It is about earthspiders who live in the underground world and are familiar with precious metals, treasure balls, etc.

It is a society in which values are different from those of humanity.

I shouldn't have been blinded by a little or softly jewelry.

But the god was to drain the liver.

The pedestal, sharpened from the Kamigi tree well over 3000 years old, leaves its stunning wood, without any excessive sculpture or lacquer paint, and lights it with incense steam (dust) and polish.

All the jewellery embedded therein is pure platinum muk, and the squires supporting it are golden wiggles and scarlet outfits all over their bodies.

More importantly, it is at the altar of the temple set upon it that the eye is drawn.

No, this shrine itself is a moving temple.

A light back made by sculpting a sheet of Kamigi.

The throne combines an altar resting on its front.

It was made by digging through the original stones of Emerald. There was the figure of the Returning King.

That's enough for the same color scheme god bearers to fade far away.

Put together a golden armor with a deep red jewel and a scarlet cape.

Huge crown at the top of the head.

The lost empire in the royal tapestry: just like the crest of Ur.

"Oh, so this is the Origin," Isma snapped.

Elma, held in her chest, is a witch outfit of water dry (Sukan) on a scarlet (Hibama).

Cool eyes look to the people.

The strange sound of music flows out of the horizontal whistle placed on its lips.

Demonstrating an overwhelming presence, the Shinto group marches down the streets of the city, without any confusion.

It's not like there was no resistance.

The window of the cross, which was countlessly cut to the wall of the Column Palace, was a gun seat/eyeball for shooting crossbows.

From the walls, or the archers aligned on the walls: from the SS of Carcasas, just as an arrow is released as rain, and sometimes a swarm of boars is broken through its midst, a giant arrow: a barista breaks through.

However, no single burst of rain reached Isma and Elma enough to dye the cavity space of the underground world black.

Isma didn't move one finger, one eyebrow.

A huge arrow released from the barista was scattered and bounced with sparks as if it had struck a hard rock mass, and dozens of meters also blew up and stood.

Is the tip red-hot due to the friction heat generated when taking on kinetic energy and mass?

Nonetheless, the divine shrine is as intact.

It was the bearers who received the arrow wound, but the movement never stopped, not even the blood flowed.

That way, the people who saw the sight will know.

This group of gods that the Returning King brings with him is all a flock of the dead.

This profession, which is disgusted by mankind and used as a pretext for total resistance, is also perceived differently in earthspider values.

It definitely arouses fear.

It's just that that of mankind co-occurs physiological aversion, whereas in earthspiders it's a sight to be awed at.

That is also what the so-called necromancy of the terrestrial world and the necromancy of the earthspiders are, as can be seen from the fact that they are translated as necromancy, so much so that it is the root that is, in fact, in the branched bipolar.

If that in the earthly world were to have a strong shade as an evil law that degraded the lives of others, it was because corpse psychology in the underground world was seen as a loving, protective, or communicative purpose - that is, a kind of entertainment (...).

So measures of embalming and odour-proofing must be perfect.

If we consider it to be the same standard required for polished crafts, we will know how to treat the dead as puppets.

The prosperity of it must be so exquisite that it cannot be discerned from its master, who is a carcass (necromancer), unless it is pointed out that it is.

It is a society in which the option of becoming a corpse by one's own desire exists more openly than death by aging or being eroded by a disease.

Because of its necromancy, its use is already extremely limited.

Together, according to the earthspider tradition, corpse flourishing and tough, and holdings, were even elements guaranteeing the social position of the corpse.

And it is always essential to have the "one or the other" of the Spindle to allow for so elaborate a carcass flow, and it is also usually enough to say that if a few bodies are limited and more than ten are in parallel at the same time, they are no longer rare carcasses, legendary carcasses (necromancers).

Obedience to the master and minimal discipline, otherwise allowances or gradually as a resentment to the living, that is the way the dead in the earthly world devouring without enemy allies = are different from zombies and skeletons.

This is closer to the Underworld - the underground world (Agarta).

I didn't expect to add more than a hundred corpses of such sophistication and just dazzling jewellery.

Returning king, all that power.

Resistance is pointless, Isma's attitude and performances told the story.

But even so, the arrow was shot.

Young Saint Knight of Extram: Per Ashle, maybe still, I made another recommendation to surrender.

But not Izma.

Remind them immediately and without skin that the wolf will have a due reward.

That was the way the Returning King showed the reign.

Shoo, and his right arm wrapped in armor swung through to Isma's fingertips.

And on the walls of the Column Palace, it fell.

Yeah, and a huge summons gate opened to the large ceiling of the underground cavity.

The likeness of the junction becomes stronger the more it limits its place and effect.

So the Column Palace, which is run by Sibiri Sumeri, mainly defends the direct transfer into the palace.

Because by other means, it's impossible for the outside enemy to slip through thick rock formations and send in large armies.

Powerful metastatic system abnormalities are, without exception, resistant to users using tremendous depletion.

It is even said that the load is proportional to the number of persons and equipment to be transferred temporarily and to the squares of their total mass.

So no matter how powerful a user can be sent in by the metastatic system's alien powers, a few are limited at best.

And if only that deadly elite could prevent a sudden assault on the main force, the insistence (and pride) that all external enemies be defeated and shown with frontal force had formed the defensive system of the Kalam Palace, which is the main management of Sibiri Sumeri.

So no one could have anticipated Isma's attack.

What emerged from the huge summoning gate that opened its mouth was a huge building, or palace of lost empires, falling as it rained down its gold and silver treasures.

Reverse Shadow Castle: It was Zoomrud.

A giant castle fortress on the wrong digit was knocked in as a reward for disregarding Isma's recommendations as a broken castle hammer on the upside down.

That's right. The Column Palace and its walls were also helpless against the direct strike of the castle itself.

There are no barriers, castles or other fortifications in this world that can prevent this direct strike, because a single rock mass of more than 500 guillos, tens of millions of times its mass, has suddenly fallen from over dozens of meters.

There is no need for artillery fire from gunpowder, paranormal activity from Spindle, or ultra-high fever attack weapons: Focus.

The world trembled at the roar and vibration that seemed to me to be the end of the world.

Isma trump card.

Genius to convert former castles, castles, and accumulated treasures into a whole attack weapon: Termination Fall.

With that blow, the attack from the fortress was completely silent.

No, it was more impossible to tell him to continue his resistance.

It was for a moment that intense earth dust and earthen smoke covered the castle town.