The Returner

[546] 1. Fake can not follow the real (1) "What is that?"

The sight from the outside was strange. Choi Jung – hoon completely dismissed the front of him at a certain moment and left a big red wall in front of his mind.

No.

It is not a wall.

That's a dome.

The curved surface does not feel like a curved surface, it is felt as a wall.

The huge dome. The giant dome has overturned all of the devils and masques in front of them. Just as it is in this world.

'I remember.'

I have seen a similar sight. At the time of the fight with the zombie dragon in the past, Lee Ji-hyeok made a huge dome made of black horse power completely erased the beings inside.

I do not know what happened in it, but I certainly remembered that the dome-covered people disappeared at some point. And now, there is something like that happening here.

Of course, the scale is different.

And unlike the dark dark dome that gave the impression of that time, the present dome that shines with the precious red light was more than the uncomfortable but rather uncomfortable.

It was an ominous and eerie appearance that seemed to suck up to the soul of the viewer.

'What's going on in there?'

Choi Jung – hoon opened his eyes.

I have to see.

He had an obligation to observe all of this. It is not yet known whether the last war will leave its name in history, but even if all these sights do not leave a name in history, he must watch.

Even if this were not a fight between mankind and the Asmodians, Lee Ji-hye and the devils, the fact that this battle determined the direction of mankind had not changed.

If so, you should keep your eyes open.

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Seo Aoyong was thrilled by the red wall in front of him.

"It's too big."

It is not to say the size.

The traits are different from the mana or ether they have ever known, but the energy felt on that red wall was far different from what they had ever known.

I feel a high-level aura of different dimensions. I think that I do not know how to resist that alternative.

"Choi Jung Hoon … … "

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"Do not you think? No, I mean, if a guy like Lee Ji-hyeok wins … … "

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"Do we have to fight him?"

Choi did not answer.

I do not need an answer. Seo Aoyong wants an answer.

But I had to do this.

"If you have to fight with one side, you should be the author rather than the opponent. I do not want to give this world to Asmodians. "

Seo Aoyong quietly nodded his head.

Then, with trembling eyes, I looked at the huge red wall that seemed to end the world.

*** There is something.

The Asmatic sense, which is not comparable to humans, was catching it.

But where?

Though this red membrane covered them, nothing else existed until then. And there was no gate open at all. However, I feel something other than them.

What was that?

Cola now turned his head to the left and right.

It is curious.

This sensation would have to be said to be curious. I felt that something existed, but I could not tell what that was. I feel half of it, but I do not feel half of it.

It felt like life, not life.

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Kalla shook her body and shivered.

I feel it.

From the front, from the side, from the head, and from the feet … … .

Something.

Even though he was an Asmodian, there was something uncommon in his mind.

'The wall?'

Kalaji 's head swept around without warning.

Something was popping out of the huge membrane surrounding them.

Something of the type.

"Lee Ji Hyeong … … "

Callai moaned.

So now I could feel the color.

Lee is a human being.

Lee Ji-hyeok was a man who was engaged in magic and mana. What happened at the moment when Iga became such an Iga?

Increasing comprehension does not mean simply being stronger. That means completely reinterpreting and rearranging the theory and reality that he has ever had.

Everyone who watches a soccer game feels frustrated.

It is because the players who play in the stadium do not do what they have to do and, of course, they do not move to where they should move. They usually overlook one thing.

Watchers contemplate everything on their heads, but those who play will look down from below but not above.

When viewed from above, the empty space that looks so good is not visible in the stadium.

And it is probably the first time that Lee is watching the stadium on his head for the first time in his life.

Mana and understanding of magic have reached extreme limits, but I have never understood mana as an Asmodian level. Even if you know the theory and embody it into your body, you will feel different from the feeling of energy.

Even if a blind person studies a painting, it is as if the understanding is different from those who can feel and see the color with eyes.

And now, Lee Ji – hyuk has opened his eyes.

Perhaps the world will look different. And from that moment on until now all the knowledge he knew has been disassembled and reestablished.

It was not stronger because it was simply an Asmodian.

Even though he is blind, his understanding of painting has surpassed those of others, and Lee Ji-chang is now open to see the world with his eyes.

If you think about how massive this power is … … .

Kalla grabbed her fist tightly with one eye.

'I can not predict.'

I could not even imagine how far Lee Ji-kyung had gone. Of course, it is unimaginable for them to be one-sided because there is a huge mountain of Barbache, but Lee Ji-hyeok was the only one able to fight against the old Barbache.

And I could see the color now.

Where did Lee Ji-kyung go?

In a way that I never imagined.

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To inhale.

It was like the cry of an animal that flowed from the womb. It is different from masseurs. Threats were different from threats. It was like squeezing out a soul.

I hear a sound.

On the head.

From side, front and back … … .

And from the feet.

It seemed to be surrounded by screams.

'What the hell?'

It is now Calla, who has lived through many years, but I could not even hear it.

Although there is a fundamental difference between Lee and Lee, who have used Magi as power and surpassed their position as a wizard, … … .

'I have not heard of any of the magicians doing this.'

Before discussing the level of power, I wanted to see what the idea was in that crazy head.

But there was no such opportunity for Carla. He could no longer care about Lee.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa!

The scream grew thicker, and something began to be visible.

I thought I was wriggling.

The first thing he found was a reddish red wall surrounding him. However, I could see that the color that I focused on now was not what the wall looked like.

It is true that one wall moved.

To be precise, the wall was not rocking, but something was popping out through the wall.

'What?'

It is a variant.

I had to say so.

Even the bizarre masters of the mysterious world could be as cute as a puppy. Something terrible was coming out of the red wall that was so terrible that it was too horrible to see even now, and the excessive discomfort of seeing it.

Those who wiggle their short limbs and shake and shake their red spit in their mouths … … .

What is felt is desperation, thirst, and extreme hunger.

Those that can not be expressed only by the eagle were engulfed in the form which was half-cut in the wall.

"This is an alternative … … "

There are many dimensions in the world, and there are many in them that they do not know. Now that they are invading the world of the earth, they did not even know that this world existed only a short time ago.

So I did not think I would know all the beings of the world. That is impossible.

But I never predicted that there would be such a thing.

It is bizarre.

And horrible.

The creatures that appear in his eyes now, even though he is an Asmodian … No, organisms that could not even have that creature were revolting.

The problem is that the anger that is causing the disgust is getting full of the world.

Around the dome surrounding them, the angels were poking through the walls. I dirty spit and spit out my accent.

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At the same time as anger comes to the point.

I was afraid of him instantly … … .

At that moment, Kalla's body shook slightly.

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It was correct to say that I felt more than I had seen it. Color Now I was feeling this moment change. It is not easy to distinguish by eye. The membrane around them was so huge.

But,

I feel it.

Now the membrane has become narrower.

No way.

It is coming.

Beyond the expression of "screaming," the red walls filled with waves are slowly coming toward them.

And it thickens.

"This dog … … "

The red light that was filling the inside of the film dimly became stronger. It was thicker than it was stronger. Just as the surroundings are filled with red clay.

It takes away sight, and it takes touch.

The only thing to hear was the cries of the wicked men.

That moment.

Color Now I could feel the feelings of fear. Fear does not come from power, but from non-existent coping with something unknown.

"Ahh ah ah!"

Callai shouted with a pouring truncheon all over the place.

"It's a tongue!"

The massacre began to take place under the space filled with angels, death, and hunger.

A feast of biting, chewing death.

At this moment, it was nothing but a god that ruled the world. Then, according to the will of the god, the angels freed from the suppression of the wall into a space full of red energy began strangely twisting their bodies.

Carara Larara Rock!

The strange cries of the wailing sounded.