The Returner

[527] 6. You too will be a long time (2) "Hmm … … "

Lee Jae-hyuk nodded.

The sense of mana felt at your fingertips. The feeling that I should feel rather than feel it was making the Lee Ji-hyeok's heart a little excited.

'long time no see.'

It is Lee Ji-hyeong who has been working with black horse power for a time that can be called life time. In recent years, however, because of the collapse of the body has completely suppressed the black horsepower.

Now the reins are loose.

Black magic powers full of atmosphere began to fill Lee Ji-hyeok's body. When I began to fill the body with a sense of subtle and exhilarating peculiarity of black horsepower, Lee Ji-hyeok grabbed his fist without knowing himself.

Fullness.

The feeling of forgetting, and beginning to replenish the lost, could not compare to any pleasure in the world. Just as if the limb that was cut off was reattached, Lee Ji-hyeok pushed black magic into each cell.

pain.

At the same time as pleasure, the unbearable pain begins to be pushed into his body. I felt a familiar pain, and I swallowed the whistle.

'It's been a long time since I've been sick.

And in other words, it was a long time.

Lee Ji-hyeok never came to this world and never used black horse power unlimitedly.

Berap, an immortal body, operated black magic until it exceeded his body's acceptable limits. However, the earth lacked black magic, and Lee Ji-hyeok's body was not strong enough to utilize all its black magic power.

But now I did not have to hesitate.

There is no back anyway.

If it is so, then it is better to die. Lee Ji-hyeok relaxed his psychological limiter.

Come on.

The atmosphere begins to resonate.

The black magic wandering around the world from the mysterious world began to run like a storm toward the body of Lee Ji-hyeok like the air sucked into the vacuum.

"You are a minister."

It was the sight that made the marvelous Bharbassi seeing the scene.

"Every time I see it, I'm surprised. Why is it that humans can handle black magic naturally? "

Erkana answered casually.

"It's human, not human."

“…It might be. "

Barbácia nodded.

For them, black horse power is like a limb. From the moment of its birth, it naturally deals with the black horse power and naturally operates more than moving the body.

So everything is for granted.

It's not great. We use magic, not research. Just as there is no human being who cares about how his hands move. "

"As far as magic is concerned, Darling is more than an atelier. He devoted more than a thousand years to running magic. "

One hundred years of man is comparable to the thousand years of the Asmodians.

Despite having a better brain, the Asmodians do not develop as fast as humans.

I do not need to.

Those who have infinite times do not have to be chased on time. You do not have to do it because you can not do it now. Time was on their side.

But humans are not.

Humans living a limited short life live a passionate life that the Asmodians can not understand. What if a man hangs on one thing for thousands of years?

It is not difficult to do enough to overcome the physical differences that the Asmodians and humans have. That evidence was Lee Ji-hyeok.

"I told you, Barbarossa."

“…What? "

"You will die because of your arrogance. Look Carefully. This is the god who is in front of you now. You are the one who will end your long and boring life. "

"Reaper … … "

Barbácia laughed and laughed.

"I wish I could. For you too, Erkana. "

The horsepower is constantly flocking.

Cough.

The body that did not survive the power of sucking in was beginning to shake. Blood bursts out of your nose and mouth, your skin bursts and bursts out.

But the funny torn skin was restored as quickly as it did.

'It's not a good thing.'

Black magic is the source of life for the Asmodian. Restoration of the wound is also done with black horsepower. Theoretically, if endless black magic is supplied, the Asmodians do not die. The body is restored and the cells are regenerated.

The Asmodians were killed only when their physical damage was so large that they could not cope with the magical power of sucking around.

Otherwise it will be cured. Recover.

Like Lee Ji Hyeok of the present.

Lee Ji-hyeok could not appreciate the present situation, even though the physical explosion was recovering horrendously. This was different from the immortality of his past body.

Black magic was curing his body.

'Like the Asmodians.'

It was evidence that his body was already almost full. It has become a human being, a non-human being.

Lee closed his eyes.

Now this is not important. It is not such a body that defines me. He is now more human than anyone. Standing on the side of man and fighting for human being as human being.

"I mean, I do not think like that!"

Uwo Woong!

A large black hole was created at the foot, and the body of Lee Ji-hyeok began to float slowly in the air. It is not rich magic. The mana around his flesh has transcended beyond capacity and has begun to come out of the body again.

Mana is concentrated and concentrated to push his body up in the air.

Lee Ji-hyeong took a deep breath.

'Can I do it?'

No, I can not. Must do.

Lee Ji-hyeok glared at his eyes, and a red light that came out of his eyes said around him.

Uhngh, ngh… AGHHHHH! Hrk…

When Lee Ji-yeon screamed, something began to flow out of the black hole at his feet.

darkness.

Something darker than darkness flashed and sucked into Lee 's body.

"Turn it off."

Lee Ji-hyeok's body began to tremble, both in terms of quality.

"Reckless."

Barbázeca frowned.

What Lee Ji-hyeok accepts now is the purest black horsepower flowing out of the core of the mage. Pure horsepower that can not be compared with the black horsepower which is made by the negative emotion of man being the driving force.

The language here is the source of evil, or an integer.

Even the devils could not handle it. That is why Lee Ji-hyeok is sucking mana of the origin which is said to be pure.

It is possible in the past Lee Ji-hee.

He was immortal.

Black magic itself destroys the mind and destroys the body. However, the spirit of Lee Ji-hyeok was restored scary, and the body was destroyed and scared terribly.

So it was possible.

Thus, Lee Ji-hyeong could have been the only devil who became a nineteenth nineteenth king and a human. Using the purest black horsepower that can not be used in the Barba Gymnastics based on the phosphorus put into the core, Lee Ji-hye was a variable, itself.

'I'm so reluctant to fight.'

It is not something that can not be dealt with as an immortal being. It takes a certain amount of time to restore the body once it has collapsed, and it has to be destroyed before the body can regenerate.

However, the variable of low horsepower was the cause of Barbazzhe's avoidance of Lee Ji-hyeok. It was not just a matter of being strong.

The present Lee Ji-hyeok is not immortal.

Barbarossa wrote the impression.

'What are you trying to do?'

Now his body can not afford that mana. The body will shatter in an instant. I can not imagine a mana that can not hold back the reaction of black magic … … .

"awhile. Mana

At that moment, Lee raised his hand.

"Thank you for the plate."

Lee Ji-hyeok giggled and began to laugh.

Why did you have to report?

Why have not you touched your hands till you fell down completely?

I should have.

The condition is single. The dragons will fall by half or more. Then he can only get one chance.

"I assure you, there will be a lot of dragon bodies throughout the whole history."

Lee Ji-hyeon laughed.

Goose bumps.

An eerie laugh began to flow out to the listener. Lee Ji-hyeok, who laughed off the black mana in the flesh and laughed in the air, was literally the devil himself.

More like the Asmodians than the Asmodians.

There was a more devilish man than a devil.

"It means that there are a lot of dragon hearts in the world here. Mana purifies the mana storm with only one. "

Woo Woo Woo!

The gravity is twisted, and the world shakes.

At the same time, the bodies of the dragons that had fallen on the floor began to float in the air.

Their flesh was hilarious, and something began to emerge from the chest.

"It is worthless to you. But what about me? "

Queddough!

The bodies of the dragons were torn, and the fist-like ores that puffed out the light in them began to fly into Lee Ji-hyeok through the air.

"this guy!"

Barbarossa shouted.

Dragon hearts extracted from over a hundred dragon's bodies began to revolve around Lee Ji-hyeok. According to the characteristics of the races, the colorful dragon hearts filled him up as he defended him.

"Well, I'm not so excited."

I do not want to attack with this.

Over one hundred Dragon Hearts.

The magic contained in it will be unimaginable to anyone. But Lee Ji-hyeok was not satisfied with it. I could not be satisfied.

It is not for the attack that you need this kind of Dragon Heart.

Very briefly.

You can keep his body for a very short time. If you use only a single Dragon Heart all over Hill, you will be able to regain the immortality of the past for a while.

And that was one thing.

Quaaaaaaaaa!

At the moment, I wanted to see a hole several times bigger in a flash, and a man like tar was constantly infiltrated into his body.

Woo Woo Woong.

The earth trembles.

The world danced and shook according to Lee Ji-hyeok's movements.

In the whirlpool of black magic power that filled the body, Lee Ji-hyeop opened his mouth.

"It's been a while, I feel like this."

There was a terrible pain and a feeling of uplifting that could do anything. Black magic tears the body apart, and at the same time the mana pushed out of the Dragon Heart restores the body. The magical power of the Dragon Heart keeps the breakdown of the body which can not be supported by the self-resilience of the black horse power.

That was enough.

With that.

"You too will be a long time. I mean to face me. "

I had a brutal smile at Lee 's mouth.

"I'll get the trauma out of my memory. Remember. I am who I am and what I am. "

Now here on Earth … … .

Verap's despair.

Who brings destruction to the world. The left of destruction descended.