Chapter 207
No one knew who was the first to have sinned.
It was unclear at any time when the soul of the drunken king was divided, or when the divided soul was settled into the notion of sin.
Perhaps the person who originally possessed the sin of the Seven could not have known the fact that he had sinned for seven.
There was a man.
He was not convinced that he was the first to own the sin of arrogance. But it was clear to him that he was the first person to be called the King of the Pride.
The king of the inviting arrogance. The ruler of the ruling Belial.
The 'King of Oman' began with him.
The king of violence rose up. Four out of eight eyes of Bifronz went to heaven. My fingers were rushing to control the undead dragons.
One was lost, but still six. The appearance of six undead dragons with dozens of meters of body length flying at the same time was enough to cause terrors of the earth.
But Biplonz could not stop the tension. Those who looked up to the sky from above the ground were overwhelmed by the majesty of the King of violence, such as the six dragons that covered the skies above the majesty of the six dragons.
The king of violence reached a height of two hundred meters. The distance between the two ends of the wings was longer than the length of the body, so all six undead dragons soaring toward the sky were left in it.
Zombie dragons poured their breath into the king of violence. These dragons flew higher than they were trying to attack.
Breathing from low to high was colorful. The king of violence glowed magic as they stared at them, and that alone caused this. The breathes of the king of violence were twisted and spread out into a different place than the first place they were meant to be.
It was the power of spell magic that it was only passed down among the dragons.
There were three kinds of breathes with light, flame, and lightning scattered and made their eyes shine. The dragon pierced the remainder of the dragon as if it were a javelin, and at the same time, the king of violence hit the dragon.
Each one of them was tens of meters long. But the King of Violence was many times larger than such dragons. It was more of a sight than a child who tries to reach an adult.
The king of violence turned the body in the air. Then a gigantic long tail, equivalent to one third of the length of the body, showed terrifying movements. It tore the atmosphere and smashed it, and it hit a dragon.
It was a tragedy. The dragon plummeted to the ground faster than the speed at which it flies. At the moment of being struck, part of the broken body also poured down like a meteor.
The zombie dragons wobbled. It was because of the atmospheric turbulence created by the tailing, which may be accompanied by modifiers.
One of the dragons, avoiding the tail attacks, bit the King of Violence. The other one clutched the king of violence with a powerful tailing as if imitating the king of violence.
Bifronz felt hopeless.
This dragon 's teeth could not penetrate the red scales of violent kings. The king of violence did not move even though the dragon attacked all of its weight.
The king of violence asked one dragon. The dragon screamed, even though he had already died and became an undead. The sharp and intense teeth of the King of Violence destroyed the bone of this dragon.
The fraud has exploded. It was the power that Bifronz, who had already determined to be in the spotlight, volunteered to bomb the dragon bite into the violent king's mouth. The enormous energy of death enveloped the king of violence, but it was useless again. The fraud that tried to curse the king of violence did not penetrate the vigor of the king of violence. Explosion and bouncing chunks made a splash in the mouth of the king of violence, but only a moment. When the King of Violence sprung again, it was restored as if it were time.
Bifronzes gave up the carnival. Zombie dragons and one dragon dragged on. The dragon crashed on the ground, but he could not stand up immediately.
Four married undead dragons flew around the King of Violence and fired magic and breath. The King of Violence wings once again instead of dealing with such undead dragons. In an instant, he raised the altitude by a few hundred meters and opened his mouth wide toward the ground. I poured out the second dragon breath I had prepared.
The breath of the king of violence was like a pillar of great light. Undead dragons screamed and made a desperate wing. The dragon breathes through the undead dragons to the ground. In the first place, the king of violence was not the target of undead dragons. It was Bifronz who led them all on the ground.
Bifronz swallowed the elongated dry spit, looking up at the disaster that was pouring out of the sky. I did not detect my eyes, and at that moment a miracle happened.
The dragon breath was twisted. The black smoke, black, black, which is the symbol of appalling emotion, twisted the trail of dragon breath again.
The light covered the ground. The dragon breath that penetrated the surface exploded and the surrounding area disappeared. A strong earthquake shook the whole forest.
But Bifronz was alive. He panted and looked at the sky. The king of Oman, the master of black smoke, stood on the floor in the air. Those who were in the domain of the force he created were not affected by the explosion of the dragon breath. It was thanks to the black smoke that came out of Jinyu 's wrath that pushed out the explosion.
The king of Oman no longer looked up at the king of violence. He took off. The glare that spreaded behind the back made the King of Oman rise to the sky with only one wing.
The king of violence hurried his head and looked up at the king of arrogance on his head. The king of Oman looked down at the king of violence.
The magic waved. The heat of the King of violence manifested in the Will of the King of Oman. The black smoke surrounding the king of Oman prevented the heat. At the same time, the powerful gravity magic that the king of Oman unfolded overwhelmed the king of violence.
The king of violence wings. Aggressive will tore the magic of gravity. Although the altitude was lowered somewhat, it never fell on the ground.
Four married undead dragons rushed to the king of violence again. The king of Oman lifted the miracles of Oman.
Once again, the light and the roar shook the sky.
The king of the first Oman had one power, just like all the other rulers of the kingdom.
The master of domination.
The power of domination.
He was able to rule freely his own blood and ministers. Their bodies, as well as their souls, were all of the king of Oman.
Time has passed.
The time of death also came to the king of arrogance, who was instrumental in everything around him.
The King of Oman did not remember the work of that time properly. I could not tell whether it was my will or my instinct that I just did not want to die. I did not know that maybe neither of them either.
When the king of Oman again awakened to himself, everything was already over. The king of Oman grew old and weakened, and eventually died and looked down at his body.
The king of Oman ruled his successor. He was robbed because he could not breathe his flesh. He even swallowed his soul.
Seven sins were to stay in souls, not in flesh. He had a new flesh, but he was still king of arrogance.
The King of Oman was alive. For him, his descendants were no longer successors to inherit all of his. It was just a tool to take everything away from him.
King of Oman was alone.
Those who do not know the circumstances thought that the sin of arrogance was succeeded successively in one bloodline. They called it the King of Oman.
And how much time has passed again.
One day the King of Oman faced.
He was like a king of arrogance, living eternity.
If the eternal life of the King of Oman is by power, his eternal life was by sin.
A man who is liberated from time because everything can be young and old. A woman with sinful bloodshed.
Asmodus the king of lust.
It was her.
The war did not proceed only in the sky. The fierce struggle for life and death spread throughout the forest.
It was not that the laborers helped the giants fight. There were also things they could do.
The army of the dungeon chieftoned the king of violence. He tried to prevent the violent King's servants from helping him.
The power of each one was definitely weak. But what would happen if one of the servicemen spread their magic at the same time? What if one of the recovery healers heals the King of violence? What if huge siege weapons attack the undead dragons and the King of Oman?
The forces of violence sought Biplonz and Abra Sachs. At the same time, the king of violence kept the rare. I wanted to help their lord roaring in the sky.
If the battle of heaven was magnificent, the battle of earth was desperate. Tens, hundreds, thousands of people fought for their own lives.
The magic arrow of Dark Elf Yardgie left the demonstration. Yardgirger was an excellent proverb, and as a proof of this, the magic arrow in the blue penetrated the target precisely. A vampire lady grinning grin grabbed a magical arrow in her neck and screamed. The white smoke from the wound soared.
The ghouls jumped more and more violently. Yertigger rushed the second arrow, and the rock of the house, which was poured out of heaven, struck the tree where Yertigger and Yeterger ran. It was the execution of the great earth spirits controlled by the brainwashed elves.
Yeterugger wandered down the floor and drove Yeltsigger over to Lehr 's guardian,. The dragons, armed with magic weapons, rushed to the brainwashed elves, slicing and rewinding the ghouls.
Orc warrior Ur's ax hit Griffon's neck on the ground. The mighty warrior who was hanging dead on the griffon rushed his hand and pierced Ur's chest with a spear. Ur collapsed with a scream, and Orc warriors behind Ur's back wielded an ax over the head of this mighty warrior. Blood burst with cruel sound.
Drake threw a flame out of his mouth. The Pegasus and Gryphon 's mighty warriors clutched the Drake and Wyvern across the flames from all directions.
Young red dragons expressed their anger. They were not yet able to grow, but they were dragons. From day one, they were born with the weapons of the already fierce body. The red dragon's flame was no match for Drake. The warriors of the world who used to shield the flame with a magic shield were burned up, and the dragon's tail struck them in painful screams.
But they were not invincible. A massive steel golem caught the tail of a young red dragon who was killing the mighty warriors in succession. The young dragon was put on the floor with his strength, and his neck was torn and broken. The Elder Reichs took the lives of weakened dragons using powerful cursing spells. Some of them were re-raising a dead dragon into the undead.
It was a hassle. Both the army of violence and the army of the dungeon were both attackers and defenders. The battlefield was so tight that neither side was dominant.
But time was on the side of violence. Abra Sachs, who interfered with various communication and space magic, felt nervous. I was able to find it because it covered the whole forest with my horse power. There were those who came from afar. It was not dragon corps in the east. It was the dragons that nestled not far from the violence king's rare.
They also had eyes. The battle of violence and king of arrogance in the sky was splendid and magnificent enough to be seen even a few dozen kilometers away.
A lightning storm swept through the sky and the earth at the same time. A zombie dragon that could not withstand the magical torrent crashed into the ground, and Biplonz sucked in the sting. It was not because of the fact that only three of the undead dragons were left.
The king of violence suddenly turned from the sky to the ground. It was faster than a falling zombie dragon. He landed in the middle of the dungeon, and he caused an earthquake only by the impact of landing. And that was not the end.
The king of violence turned his body. The tail of the violent king who silenced the dragon in the blow swept the ground.
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