The Returner

Three. Do not keep telling false facts. -3 Kaaaaaaaaaa! A huge window of fire pierced through the air. The ray of light embraced the air, and a storm of frosts froze and broke demons. Thousands of arrows pierced through the air like a weapon, and the bodies of the masters fell into the ground as rain. "Uruk!" "Run, short legs!" The eyes of Diole I became damp. An elf that sets the air through the arrows and magic. Dwarves and orcs that rush to the side of the paladins. And the dragons pounding the airless vesicles and breathing the breath. Not only mankind. It was not only mankind. Quaaaaaaaaa! The breath of the flames poured into the air pierced a huge hole in the black sky, and the light poured down through the holes. Dioré I felt that the light looked like a light from Latrell. The breath that the dragons poured destroyed a gate in the air and destroyed it. You can not get what you want. Immortal soul.] The gigantic golden dragon sounded and ran toward the left of destruction. Dioré I vomited to control the emotions that creeped in my heart. Suddenly his presbytery damped wet. 'It's not just people.'All the races of Berap gathered here to prevent the moment of destruction. The left side of the fallen frowned, watching the dragon covering the sky and the similar humanity filling the earth. "Are you going to stop me until the end, Lord Apeldrike?" [You will not get it. You are the ones who perish. I can not let the keys of the dimension fall into your hands.] "Yes, I heard it boring. I heard it a lot. How many times have you already blocked my front because of not understanding it? " [Could not. And there will be many more. You are an immortal being, I am a person who lives a life close to immortality. You and my fate will continue and continue.] "No, I'm wrong." The left face of the perdition was distorted. And the stretched hand was pointing to the golden dragon, Apeldrieche. "Everything here ends here today." And at the fingertips of the left hand of the perdition, a gigantic black smoke poured out of it and wound the golden dragon like a snake. Aaa great! The scream of the golden dragon screamed in the sky. "You should have known. I know why I came here with infinite time and immutable spirit, what I mean when I arrived here. Already everything ... ... " Even before the end of the talk, the dragons, who were floating in the air, poured out the breath at once toward the left of destruction. The breathing of colorful breathes towards one place was a spectacular sight in itself. The roar went off. No, I did not hear anything. The tremendous magical wave shook the whole of Verap. Nothing was seen, nothing was heard. When the lust of power escapes ... ... . Everything was stopped. Masuo and the devils breathed, and humans breathed blood into their eyes and ears and rolled the floor. And the place where the left of destruction stood was changed in the terrain itself. There was a huge crater that seemed to fall even as a meteorite, and melted at high temperature and high pressure, and then repeatedly frozen around the crater, the unearthed rock appeared smooth like a mirror. Left of destruction. It was once called the cricket and crushed it on the floor of the crater. The Demon Gate, which he summoned, was shredded before the clash of powers, and his body flew ashes and dust. Dior I saw the scene and grabbed his fist tightly. No matter how great you can survive there ... ... . 'Are you alive?' At the moment, the back of Dioré I grew horrified. It was only in the left flesh of destruction that it was supposed to remain. In the body, which was just a charcoal powder, white bones appeared to be sparse, and blood vessels rose and flesh grew. The blood flowed and the skin developed. Before long, the body without a scar was revealed. True. He is beyond death. A person who can not die even if he wants to die. A person who wanders forever the moment of pain of life. The left side of the ruin, which put the robe taken out of the space and turned twisted accessories into place, showed it and growled. The left side of the perdition looked around slowly. Millions of human armies. Dragons dominate the sky. Elves and dwarves who have been at war with humans for thousands of years. Even the monsters that were classified as monsters were cursing themselves for staring at one. Besides, there was a cloud of dust rising from the end of the horizon, and it was not all of them. Indeed, all of Berap was trying to stop one of them. "Yes, yes." The left side of the ruin laughed giggly. It is a very interesting place. It is very very interesting place. I dragged him who did not want to, and he tried to get back, so he blocked him with power. It is also for no good reason. If I could forget, I would have given up. If he could die, he would have died. But you yourself are liberated from this world. I can not die, I can not forget. A long time before it could be counted, not a single memory can be forgotten before it falls into this world. Memories in this world have been clouded like sand, but the things he has experienced in the whole world have become fossils that have fallen into his head on that day. So I have to go back. If you can not forget, and if you can not die ... I have to go back. "Finally, Lord Apeldrike." Only one. All he wants is one. "Let the eyes of Latrell. Then I'll go back. " Apeldričhe was threatened by the black magic of the left of destruction, but never subdued. [As long as this world is perishing, there is no reason to give your eyes to Latrell. It must never enter your hand.] "Nevertheless, you do not know the words." [Give up, you are immortal. If you give up, everything will find its place.] "Give up?" Apeldrieche could have guessed a lot of words in the question. She gazed at the left of destruction. I want to go back. The boy, who was suffering from the fate of his own destiny, was left to perish at the end of a long time. This world was too harsh for him, and his fate, unknown to him, eventually led to a confrontation between the world and the boy. Even so, we can not abandon the world to comfort the boy. If you have to sacrifice it is the right one. [Immortal soul, it does not mean that you can not stop because you do not die. It is also possible to seal you and keep you locked forever. Our endless lifetimes will keep your seal for forever, and you will never be released forever. It is the last warning. Back off.] "My warning is over, Veraple." He spoke to Berap, not to Apeldrieche. He declared to all the beings that prevented his will. "It is the result of you." He black in his hands. At the same time, the masquers who had been silent had started running again. Come on! When the wave of magic was detected in the left side of the perdition, the dragons breathed the breath again. But only that. The dragons' breath was destroyed without reaching the left of destruction. No, it disappeared rather than disappear. Apeldriće swallowed perspiration. The left of destruction did not stop the breath that was poured on himself. It just summoned one warp gate in front of each breath, and it blew itself out into the space somewhere on the continent. It was a bizarre and rational idea, but it was also a reckless trick. If the coordinates of the summoned warp gate were wrong, the breath would not be absorbed into this space, but it would collide with the gate and could explode in a chain. No, it does not matter. He will not die. The left hand of the destruction that easily blocked the breathes gathered both hands to the chest. A black light emerges from his hand. At the same time, his neck bracelets and jeweled bracelets in his arms began to resonate. Colorful jewels. In general, the heart of a dragon, called Dragon Heart, resonates with the dark mana that the left of destruction has poured out and begins to turn black. And the Hall of the left foot of the ruin opened, and the black smoke poured out of it and wrapped around the left side of the ruin. [Stop it! Stop!] Apeldrijke, who realized what the left of destruction was about to do, shouted. When the dragons heard his shout and flew to the left of destruction, the dragons stopped and stood like stones. Mana of the negative dimension that the left side of the destruction sprang does not allow them to reach anymore. On the surface, it seemed to be just a black smoke swirl, but I could clearly see the dragons that are made of mana. How big a storm of power is blowing in that little vortex. It was not only the dragons who were frightened by the magic. Even the masques, who were made up of Magi, fled in disgust. As soon as the bodies of the unborn masters reached the magic, they quickly shrunk and dried up like a mummy. Then he was transformed into a trumpet smoke and sucked into the left side of destruction. The periphery of the ruin of the left began to change into the earth of death. The grass dried up, and the trees quickly turned into dead trees. The left of destruction woke in the middle of the death. As his hands stretched out into the air, black clouds began to emerge in the middle of a clear sky where the bears had disappeared. Dior I looked at the clouds with blunt eyes. cloud Could it be called a cloud? Black smoke blooms and black warfare falls. Black flames burn, black hail flies. There was a perfect darkness that could not escape even the light. And the darkness grew slowly, and all the sky was covered. Human being. Similar mankind too. Monster too. Even the dragon ... ... . I stared at the sight and looked at it. Even the dragons, called the magic spirits, did not know or guess what the sight was in front of them. Apeldrischman only guessed that Hall, the origin of the destruction of the left foot, extended to somewhere in the fountain. "Latrell!" Dior I wrote the Holy. There was something that felt instinctive. That is death. A complete sentence beyond the steps. They are seeing death now. also I just!" A cry that is tied up like a torn neck. The anger and pain accumulated and accumulated during the time of Eternity burst out at this moment. "I just want to go home!" The left hand of destruction fell down. At the same time, the cloud of darkness, which was filling the sky, began to descend toward the bottom. "You son of a bitch!" Destruction fell from the sky of Berap.