The Returner

2. Do not keep telling the truth. -2 Then, a voice filled the earth. Those who searched for the source of the voice soon realized that the master of the voice was the devil standing before them, the 'left of destruction'.

The left hand of the fallen lifted his hand and lifted the hood.

His face, which was revealed under the hood, was that of a surprisingly young man. The skin was a little red and yellowish, but it was surprisingly normal.

The short-cut hair was a unique form that was hard to see in this world, but the face below it made him realize why he was called the left of destruction.

It is a bizarre atmosphere that can not be said to be a human being with small eyes and a low nose that are thin under eyebrows and a strange color.

He was a human being, not a human being.

The left of destruction shouted.

"Who is Richie! I'm making a good person a boneskin because I have to be alone. Have you ever seen Richie so smooth? "

Dior I was blocked.

Of course I have never seen it. Rich is not a common sight. And there was no record of Richie who was so fatigued. Right. Right, Robe. Is not the skeleton rich?

I can feel the gaze.

A glanced gaze stuck behind his back.

Whether it's rich or not, it's not that important. … .

Dior I cried out in a hilarious manner.

"Everyone on the continent knows that you have been dead for hundreds of years with the evil spirit of the devil! Out of providence, who do not know that you are not human, even though the appearance is the same as human! Even if you were human, you were already out of the human path! Do you know how many of the kingdoms you have destroyed? You know how many people you killed! "

The left of destruction answered Dior I. 's bloody screams, but he was careless to see if there was any inspiration.

"Hey, do not keep telling the truth. I did not reject death, I did not die. I used to use evil and evil to die, but not to die, what to do with me. And I did not destroy them, but they were self-destructed. No, I have to go to the Latrine Church, so I'm going to pass, but who is going to bloody bubbles, and now it's my fault? "

Dior I saw the left side of the ruin with blunt eyes.

Leading the legions of those steel giants and masters, they say, "passing by." Some of the freaks say, "Yes, I do."

That's the basic common sense! Common sense

"It is. Let's deal with it because you seem to be the captain. "

"Was it a transaction?"

"I have no intention of fighting, and I do not want to destroy the continent as you say. I want only one … … "

The left hand of the perishation pointed to the top of the spire.

A gem that shines brightly with the light in the light.

Evidence of Latrell looking down on this land.

There was 'The Eye of Latrell'.

"If you give me that one, I'll give you a good hand. I will send all the bandits back and I will stop the golems. You can give a golem if you want. So just give me that. "

"큭큭 큭큭."

Dior I laughed low.

"Did you not know that you would use Latret's eyes to bring this world to ruin?"

"No, I do not know where I keep getting such false information. Who say that?

"The trust has come down to you that you should not hand over the eyes of Latrell! It's all 12 denominations! "

The left side of the ruin sighed.

"Somewhere, it was dirty."

"You want to get your eyes on Latrell? Take it. But it will not be easy. If only one survive, you will not get the latrél's eye. If our sacrifice can save Berap, we will be willing to give up his life. And you never get beyond us! Because we have 12 bishops together! Praise Latrell! "

At the same time as the declaration of Diores I, they praised God in their millions of armies, drawing their own surnames.

"The conversation is meaningless."

I did not expect to be able to come to this place anyway and get out of the conversation anyway. Those in front of them never tried to understand themselves.

It is a fact that is repetitiously repetitious and is now taken for granted.

Diore I shouted.

"You will see the end of that long life here, the one who rejected providence!"

At that end, the left side of the perdition began giggling and laughing.

Dior I frowned. It was not only because the wicked and evil magic laughter was just offensive. I could see it because I saw many people and tears together with their troubles.

In the laughter that seemed to be laughing, there were so many feelings of emotion.

I'm sorry for the joy and despair, bitterness, bitterness, and sorrow … … .

"Hey, you know what?"

The left of destruction whispered softly.

"That's my wish."

His voice was just plain.

"But I realized I could not make it. In this place. So I have to go where I can get it. I need the eyes of Latrell for my desire for you to die. "

His voice was quiet and empty, but grew a little bit.

"Yes, here I am just a monster. It is just a demon. It is a monster that can not die, it can not disappear! So I'm going to a place where I can die! I will go where I can be people! To die as you wish! "

His voice blew out his voice.

scream.

"But why stop it! Why are you stopping to the end when you come so badly? Why are you stopping because you want to die like that? Do you know how many hundred years it took to get here? Do you want to stop it? Will you stop me again? Then die. Die and die again. I will give you what I long for, how I will gain, and what I can not achieve. You will know how great blessing it is. "

The young man who was playful disappeared.

What remains is a monster that spits out the bloody screams.

The ruler of darkness who leads the despair of hundreds of millions of people and an enchanter who has been alone in the state of the unexplored alone.

The worst desperation to turn half of the continent into a mortal earth and mock the remaining half here.

Who will bring ruin to the continent. It was literally 'left of destruction'.

"We do not back down!"

"Yes, it is."

The left eye of destruction was strangely brilliant.

"Then die on the spot."

At the same time, the devils who had been breathed have revealed this.

The wreckage of the masters who were held back by the left of the ruin, burst like a bomb and covered the earth.

Kie ee eek!

There was no signal.

However, as if everyone knew, the majors sprang up like a wrestler and ran forward. Tens of thousands of riders were tangled and trampled on each other, running and running. The steel giants moved forward and forward with them in a strenuous step.

Every step of the way, the footsteps were trampled and screamed terrible screams, but steel giants without emotion were only moving forward.

All the forces of mankind have gathered here. The strength is great, and the strength is great.

But even that power was shrinking in front of the madness of the masqueresses now seen.

The pure white army was stretched. Stepping back without knowing it will push out the formation and produce ripples.

"Being lord and mighty, your servants here desire your will! O daughters of the dawn, look over your servants! "

Dioré I blessed the army surrounding the walls with white light bursting out of both hands. The popes of the other twelve denominations also sought their own gods, blessed the troops, and their blessed men regained their temper and began to run toward the masters.

Soon, the armies of human forces and Masu clashed.

Flesh and bones bloomed in all directions, and blood poured down like rain.

If hell exists, it will be here.

"Pour, pour, pour!"

The priests, who were scattered throughout the army, sweated swiftly and poured out sacred power as they were. The wrestlers are weakened before divine power, and the wound of the friend is recovered in an instant.

[raucous laughter] WOOOOO!

At that moment, there are those who break out of confrontation and run forward.

Those who have a giant ax in one hand and a terrifying hammer in the other, wrapping the whole body in fur.

The barbarians who cast the continent into horror now stand on the continent. Their axs bones the body of the marsh, and their hammer breaks the head of the marsh like a watermelon.

Hanamasu was also able to fight back.

A sharp blade protruding from the ground breaks the rear. Suddenly, the soldiers, who had their ankles cut off by their internal helplessness on the blade protruding from their feet, screamed and screamed.

"Do not back down!"

The magic of magic forces falls to where masquerade is concentrated.

No matter how strong the masters are, and the steel giants are huge, the number of them has reached a hundredfold. Human armies are endless, and the number of masters has been exponentially reduced in front of the indifferent assault, regardless of sacrifice.

The sky is still dominated by the bears, but the earth was certainly ahead of mankind.

"Latrell! Bless your servants! "

"The flames of Faro!"

Widespread blessings are poured out, and exhausted ones are rearmed with full of vitality.

"Latrell!"

Dior I did not even know it.

The end of this last war, which was dragged for nearly thirty years, was approaching. Masu's legion is powerful. But the power of the gathered human being was stronger. The army of Masu was pushing little by little.

Hum…

Then, in his eyes he saw the movement of the left of destruction.

It is the worst enemy of history, and even the death of the left of destruction that has transcended to reach the truth. Standing like a stone statue, the left side of the ruin, which was only watching the situation quietly, raised his hand slowly.

Soon black smoke came out of his hand, and a huge magic circle was drawn in the air. No, not just air. Four huge magazines appeared in front of the left side of the ruin and on the left and right side, giving off a black light.

Somehow… That! "

I do not know what kind of magic it is, but I was able to guess what effect that magic would have with just the enormity of the magic circle.

"Do not stop!"

The best way to stop the wizard is to attack before the end. Those who knew it did not stand the left of destruction.

The Rangers blew the arrows, and the magicians cast magic.

The left mouth of the destruction slowly opened, and the sentence without emotion clearly ranged.

"Open it!"

The magic circle sparkled the light, and the Gate of Darkness came up. The arrows and the magic of the destruction left in the gate were sucked into the gate that was born before him.

Dior I. gazed at the four gates that had appeared before him, as if to tear his eyes. I can guess what the identity of the gate is.

The urgent mind screamed and popped out.

"Stop it!

On the contrary of the urgent Dior I, the left side of the destruction speaks slowly.

"Eat it."

At that moment, devils with grotesque forms in the gate began to pour out. The demons that protruded from the gates of the heavens came down to the floor at the same time as they came out, and they became half-pound, but they ran forward without looking at the flesh.

It pours out.

It pours out.

It pours out.

Even though the marshals and demons have been pouring over the land already, they pour out without stopping. The demons that popped out of the gate seemed to be in the castle to overthrow the whole world with demons.

The sky was filled with devils. The devils bite each other and clattered and clenched. It was as if a gigantic sky of demons had emerged.

From the front, and from the side, or from the feet.

The majors rushed. I broke my head, I broke my neck, I cut my long legs … Even killing and killing, Masuyu constantly ran. In the beginning, human beings seemed to be more than human beings who could tear their fingertips.

Wave.

The waves of Masuo really struck.

In the eyes of Dior I, despair was young. There are too many to kill and kill. And at this moment more and more demons were pocketing at the gate than they are now.

Is it really the author who brought about the destruction of this world?

That was the moment.