I am the Monarch

큭!" "Ugh!" A short puddle poured through the pillar of soil. It was the start of a full-scale battle. bang! It is not! Kuguugu palace! There was a sudden burst of chirping and banging. The soil pillars continued to soar, and the earth was exposed to the ship. The rocks were broken and the ground was deeply digging. "Stay back!" "Step back and rearrange the heat!" Thousand-man Captain As soon as Hedley cried out, the Centurions took command and retreated with the soldiers. It was quite a quick retreat, even though I got wounded. It was a scene that usually proved that the training status of the Western Regional Corps was substantial. 'Good. Now you can use your strength. " Roan wiped it out when the soldiers were far away. The muscles swelled up tightly and Mana Hole's mana swelled strongly. Pa Aaaaaaaa! Sword-red mana has soared through Travias' Spear. Hooray! Light soon became a fire. "Get down!" Roan twisted the spear. The spear that sprang over his head spat out the sword and the red flames. "I am Gorg, the most powerful force in the world! No one can kneel me down!" Gorg waved two hammers at the crossroads, striking the flames of Travias' Spear. Quaaaaaaaaaaaa! A much bigger explosion burst out than before. At the same time. Kugugugugu Palace. The barely supported foothills trembled greatly and began to collapse. It was a landslide. "This is not a human fight ......." Fortunately, Hedley, who had stepped back before the landslide, opened his mouth and shook his head. The same was followed by the Western Regional Corps soldiers. They were struck by the shaking of the earth, the collapse of the mountains, and the splitting of space. "Cool." A rough cough burst in the dust. The main character of the cough was Roan. 'It's stronger than I thought.' He stole his mouth with his hand and wailed. 'It is the strongest among those who have ever met.' Simon Rinse was no match for me. Simon, who was overflowing, was also a strong player, but after combining the powers of Flamdor and Travias, he could easily overcome it. "Uh ha ha ha ha!" The Gorg popped up. He struck his feet with his two hammer. Kuwoong! With a heavy roar, the hammer dug through the ground. "I heard that there is no stronger than the Roan Lancephil in the east of the Grain Mountains ......." The small and thin eyes that did not fit the size shone gently. "If you really do not have a stronger guy than you, you're so disappointed that you're going to take on the East Fief ... I think the two Empires west of the Grain Mountains would have been more fun. The ridicule sounded in the mountains. The sound was clearly heard in the ear of the Western Regional Corps soldiers who were far away. "Here, Thousand-man Captain ......." "Ho, if your Majesty is in danger ......." When some soldiers say words with anxious expression. "Shut your mouth." Hadley fired in a cold voice. He stood firm and looked at Roan, which was far away. There was no shaking in the eyes. Hadley spoke with a big, roaring voice to listen to the Western Regional Corps soldiers behind him. "Your Majesty is victorious." The face was full of conviction. "Amaranth is ......." The tip was shaking finely. It was a passion that could not be hidden. "I will not faint forever!" The last gag was on the wind and also in the ear of Gorg. "Do not faint forever? It's funny." He looked at Roan straight and gave a weird smile. "If you do not get tired, I'll trample you in a mess." After the speech ended terribly, the Gorg paced the floor. The huge mass was incredibly agile. It was certainly a lot quicker than regular soldiers and a bit quicker than the Legionnaire Troopers and knights who trained mana. Uwoo Uwoo Uwo! Two hammers separated the space with time difference. Roan gave strength to both feet and thickened Travias' Spear. At the same time, he pulled the mana and hit the hammer handle strongly. Quaaaanang! With the roar, two hammers crushed the Roan and the spear. "It's a good idea to hang on to this!" Gorg burst into the heavens as he watched Roan, who received his strength. "Breathe!" He breathed deeply and gave strength to both arms. Fususususu. Two feet of Roan pierced the ground. A massive force like a crumpled whole body poured from head to foot. It was really a terrifying force. "die!" Gorg once again pulled up power. KUMEN! Roan's knees bent halfway. "Uh ha ha ha ha!" Gorg's gang hit his ears. Just then, Roan turned his right hand, holding the spear. The hammer that was barely supported was put on the back of the head and it pressed down. It is possible that the head may be smashed as it is. But Roan was a little faster. He struck Gorg's side with his right elbow. Fear it! Even elaborate armor dug his elbows in the side of the guy who was not wearing it. "Ugh!" Gorg hammered it into the pain that the whole interior was shaking. Naturally, the force of the hammer was lost. Roan quickly retreated and stepped forward to the spear. The soaring flames along the spear flew to Gorg's chest. But. "this guy!" Gorg was a monster. He did not care about Roan 's attack and wielded his hammer again. Travias' Spear and the hammer once again collided. Quaaaaaaan! The dirt rose with the roar. A landslide that had stopped for a moment again happened. At the same time, one of the two was thrown backwards. He bumped into the mountainside bumps strongly. KUMEN! The boulders crumbled well with the heavy sound. Dirty dust ran up. The strange stillness fell. The place where the dirt had fallen first was the place where the two people struck. "Uh ha ha ha ha!" It was like a waitress. It was Gorg who kept his position at the end of the battle. "Ah......." "Lung, Your Majesty!" The Western Regional Corps soldiers glared at me with a white face. Hadley, who was solid without any doubt, swallowed the dried spit with a tense look at this moment. The shivering pupil led to Roan's bloody cobbles. However, Roan was rarely seen. "Roan Lancephil, the eastern strongest, can not stand my hammer, Pistuka!" Gorg singled with a loud voice and wielded two hammers, Pistuca. "Gentlemen of the East, fall down to bees! Now, I, Gorg, When the horse reached there. The The bird of paradise. Too Doo Doo Doo Doo. The grizzled cobbles shook and rubbed off the wreckage. "Well?" Gorg stopped the miner and looked at the boulders. That moment. Kwang! With the roar, the boulders were thrown all over the place. Though the dirt was blooming, it was scattered in the wind. "Ah!" Western Regional Corps Elasticity burst out of the soldiers' mouths. The man stood in the wrecks of the bottom. Roan Lancephil, who wanted to be so good. "Huh." Roan breathed a long breath and gently shaved his clothes with his right hand. Stone dust and dirt fell under the feet. "Difficult." He shook his head with a small voice. "I can not possibly be." I had a bitter laugh at my mouth. The Gorg, who was watching him quietly, soon burst into the ring. "I thought you were alive, but at the end you give up?" He nodded his big head. "Yes, yes, if you continue to try it, it will just go off, but rather give it up neatly and stick your neck long. When the horse was there, Roan laughed and shook his head. "What are you talking about?" Soft and soft voice. "Uh, huh? Bullshit?" Gorg stuttered with a blank face. Roan gently lifted the Travias' Spear, turning his stiff neck back and forth. Gorg, who was up late, ran into a tough voice. "Did not you just say that you were in trouble before, and you said it was impossible? It did not mean to give up fighting anymore!" At that point Roan smiled faintly. "That is ......." A strange wind began to emerge around the ground on which he was standing. "It meant that you would not be able to capture your boy perfectly." At the moment, the face of Gorg was visibly distorted. "What, what ?!" Living in the end was buried. Right then. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! There was a great wind around Roan. It reminded me of a storm. "Breathing." Even the massive and gigantic Gorg was so hungry. "I heard the rumor that I am the strongest in the East?" Roan's voice was heard in the wind. Gorg glanced at Roan, pushing deeply into the helmet overlaid with a tiger skull. "The rumor is wrong." The voice gradually came to power. "I......." Roan's mouth was smiled. "The continent is the strongest." At the end of the horse, the storm that had been driven extensively disappeared. "Big." Gorg looked at Roan gently untangling his legs. "You, you look ......." He stuttered with a surprised expression. The end of the giant hammer pointed to Roan. Roan smiled softly and grabbed Travias' Spear. A single stem wind blows to the hair. Unlike usual, the hair that grew long to the waist was a very subtle sword-red color. Eyebrows and eyes were also the same. In addition, the dark red light blurred along my body. "This is what a real Wargod looks like." Even if you do not pull mana gently, you have a breath of breath from your body. Monarch, was literally the majesty of Wargod. "Wow, Wargod? Wargod! A human being is a god!" Gorg lifted both hammers and shook his head. He could not stand this situation. 'I, this Gorg felt the pressure!' I could not admit it. 'kill.' There was a bad light in both eyes. "The color of my hair has changed and I am so surprised!" The Gorg could not bear any more, and the ground was covered. A faster and more agile movement than before. He quickly narrowed the distance and reached Roan's head. "die!" Gorg waved Pistuca without delay. Woo Woo Woo! A tremendous siege hit my ears. Roan smiled faintly at the two hammerheads in front of him. "Sorry, but you can not kill me." The light gleamed in front of me in a moment. No, a single stem light broke the space. It is not! A giant Pistuca gently bounced off with a tremendous hiss. It was the slender Travias' Spear that hit the hammer with a light. "Ugh!" Gorg broke into a massive impact felt through the palm of his hand. 'Nonsense! The color of my hair has changed and it's getting stronger! ' He pulled the Pistuca out of his way, both of which were nasty. The muscles of both arms clapped. Pat! Then Roan's face flashed in front of me. He was still making a hazy smile. "From now on, all you can do is avoid or block." A gentle voice pierced his ears. "Of course if I could." Very insulting words. "This kid ......." Gorg wanted to spit out his gossip. But Travias' Spear, flying toward his neck, was forced to close his mouth. He barely pulled the hammer and blocked the Travias' Spear day. Can! A tremendous noise burst. "Ugh!" The pain of tearing his hands was pushed. "Damn it!" Gorg swung his hammer over the other side. But. Can! They were also blocked at the opposite end of Travias' Spear. "Huh." Roan gave a long breath and gave a strange smile. That was the beginning. Papp! It is not! Kang! Kagaga River Kagawa River! Travias' Spear draws light streaks in this space. "Cough. Gorg retreated behind his back, barely blocking Roan's attack. Just in case, Roan seemed to be overwhelmingly Gorg. But. 'It's certainly not easy.' Roan, who drove the Gorg out of the way, was also frustrated. He raised the real strength that he had sealed after the confrontation with Simon, but he did not have a clear advantage. I was only deceiving Gorg with a relaxed look and gesture. That is why I could not capture him perfectly. 'At least one limb should be cut off.' It was also possible if it was lucky. It was much more likely to end his life. The meaning of catching and revealing the identity was bound to fall. 'I can not help it.' Roan once again shook Travias' Spear. Kagaga Kagaga Kagawa is a river! The chime sounded loudly. The fire sprang and the land ran out. Quark! Department of Quasic Medicine! The boulder crashed and the mountain slopes down. "Ugh! Back off a bit more!" Hadley hurried back and retreated. Since Roan opened the force, the aftermath has spread far farther. Western Regional Corps soldiers quickly moved. KUMEN! As if they had waited, the place where they stood collapsed with cracks. gulp. Everyone swallowed the dry spit. 'It's Wargod. It's really Wargod. ' It was not the idea of ​​one person. Awe emerged in everyone's eyes. then. Quaaaaaan! With the banging up, the pillar of the soil soared, and the hardened Gorgo was thrown backward. Kuguugu palace! He rolled the floor and was thrown into a huge cliff. It was Roan's perfect blow and cool counterattack. "Wow ah ah!" Western Regional Corps soldiers shouted with both hands. But Roan's expression was very cool. He knew that the battle had not yet ended. just as expected. The The head of the duopus. The entire cliff trembled. At the same time, a gigantic mass appeared in the deep hole. It was Gorg. "Cool." A red blood burst with a cough. He stole his mouth with his hand and twisted his face. "This motherfucker, do you dare make this Gorg hurt?" Gorg cracked it and put two hammer ends together. thud! The end of the hammer handle was intertwined with the blunt sound. Even so, the hammer handle, which was as long as its length, was much longer. At each end, a hammer with the size of a torso was attached, and it showed a bizarre appearance. "I'll make it with powder!" Gorg grabbed hold of the knob with both hands and turned it vigorously. Wow! Wow! Wow! Uwoo Uwoo Uwow! Pistuka, which was attached to each other, rotated rapidly along the Gorg head and body. A sharp wind was blowing along with a huge pore. Let's go! The head twister! The boulders and stones that had fallen under the feet sprang up in the air along the wind. "Ugh!" "Lower your body!" The Western Regional Corps soldiers who were far away swallowed up and fell down. It was a terrible thing that they would come to the public. 'Great.' Roan breathed a long breath, gazing at Gorg and Pistuca. I have been absorbed in my skin. The immense life has tightened the breath. 'This is the last time.' I could see it instinctively. Roan grabbed Travias' Spear and raised all of his mana. Let's hear it! Sword red flames soared through the whole body. then. "die!" Gorg pulled the floor and ran toward Roan. The crazy wind blew sharply along with him. Roan also paused as if to wait. Hooray! Travias' Spear The dark red flames soared through the day. The two jumped into the air toward each other. Just before the final battle, Gorg yelled at him. "Be the powder!" Roan's voice, on the other hand, was very small and soft. "I'll break with the wind." Finally, Travias' Spear and Pistuca met. Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! There was a huge explosion. At the same time, a whirlwind of black and red flames centered around the two. Head Head Head Head Head Head Head! The boulders and stones that followed the winds melted into the dark red flames. "Ugh!" "Stick to each other!" "Take your arms!" Huddle shouted with a shrug. Western Regional Corps soldiers quickly bowed their heads together. The situation may be burned by a huge craze. Department of Quasic Medicine! Sword red whorl grabbed the mountainside. He rises like a hole in the sky, scary, crazy, crazy. That moment. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! A great light came out from the sword red whirlpool. At the same time, the whirlwind, which swooped like a wreck in the world, disappeared in a flash. It seems as though there was nothing like it from the beginning ....... "......." The Western Regional Corps soldiers, including Hadley, could not lift their heads. The strange stillness fell. then. "Wow! What is this?" I heard a pointy woman voice. Western Regional Corps One soldier turned his head and looked at the direction in which he heard the voice. Her voice was Berin, a woman with short hair and dark eyebrows. She arrived late on the battlefield. Berin's gaze was staying where the cataclysm of Roan and Gorg had taken place. Then I looked at the very place where the Western Regional Corps soldiers lifted their head and raised a sword. Some of them were hurried. "Ah......." A moment of deep resilience burst. It was the elasticity of relief and delight. Western Regional Corps At the sight of the soldiers, there was only one standing there. A man holding a black spear and holding a red, black hair. It was Roan Lancephil. "Oh, no, no, I can not ..." I, the general, Gorg is a human being. In front of Roan's foot, the Gorg fell. He's a fool. Only the upper body remained intact. From the waist down the bottom was completely ripped out and the giant Pistuka was also smashed in thousands pieces. Roan stared at his forehead with a spear. "Clear your identity." I did not mean to tell the general of the black Corps. But. "CKKKKK!" Gorg opened his eyes and opened his eyes. "Even if I do not speak, I will soon know!" That was the last. He smiled brightly to reveal the teeth, and lifted his head. Funny! Travias' Spear herself, her head stuck in the blade. Roan twisted his wrist to pull out the spear. 'It was a life to die anyway, but I will not hesitate to take my own life .......' I did not know what the identity of the Black Corps was yet, but it was definitely not the obvious opponent. "Wow ah ah!" "Roan Lancephil! Roan Lancephil!" "Amaranth!" In the distance I heard the cheers and cheers of the Western Regional Corps soldiers. Roan laughed and grunted Tevias spear. My body was throbbing late. 'How long are these strong men in the black Corps .......' When you think about it. 'Uh?' Something got caught in the sharpened sense. 'A bunch of groups are quickly approaching.' It was not quite accurate, but it was quite a number. Roan quickly dispatched fighters to Western Regional Corps soldiers. "Huh!" "Row maintenance!" "Maintenance! Maintenance!" The soldiers screaming with their hands raised their hand at Roan's signal. Berin, who was a little apart, also rushed to join the ranks. Roan turned slowly, concentrating on the five senses. The point where the gaze goes is the southwest. Again it was on the Grain Mountains side. gulp. Western Regional Corps soldiers swallowed dry saliva. I was nervous about seeing a monster like Gorg again. It was the same with Roan. 'Mana almost exposed the floor.' It was difficult to guarantee complete game. Right then. Pat! A group of people crossed the middle of the mountain and showed up. At that moment, Roan's face was stiff, and a bright smile was caught. So happy and beautiful joy I have never seen before. Roan screamed to the crowd that ran past the middle. "Aily!"