Chapter 225

The Last Jean-Mashin Wang The Last Zhang-Mashin Wang met the inevitable and inevitable, and gave birth to the present.

Over a thousand years of greed and unity, Mammon could no longer be a person. But Yongho felt Mammon's will. He was with Yongho himself now.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered in one battlefield, but I could not hear a dry swallow. It seemed as if the whole world had stopped.

Four sins in one place.
The wonders of Mammon, which bind the forces of different sins together.
The heart of the king who has led the power of the owner's soul to a higher place.

The king of Oman opened his mouth. But I could not make a right word. I got the same magic power as God, but I did not even think about it. It was just a frozen shock that put a very strong presence in front of me.

Yongho looked down at the king of Oman. Following Mamon's whisper, he lifted Mamon's wonder. I threw a big ripple into the breathtaking silence I made myself.

"Take possession, the labyrinth of greed."

Lucia answered. The labyrinth of greed roots on the ground. It did not stop emitting the aura, but possessed the surrounding area. I made the whole battleground a labyrinth of greed!

The floor rose and became a wall. The barrier did not distinguish between the South and the Northern. They were all inhabitants of the mystery. It was the king's people.

The power of the celestial sphere, which crushed the whole battlefield, was pushed out. The beings who were groaning in pain and panic felt tranquility in the dungeon.

The strength of Yongho became stronger.
The dungeon became stronger as the devil became stronger.

The beings of the celestial soul sprang to the beings of the mysterious voices. But it was different from now. The beings in the dungeon were no longer broken down by the power of the celestial body. There was a fierce battle in both heaven and earth.

Bifronz smiled. Ellogoth 's diary and Ophilia' s heart were destroyed and he could no longer survive. It was unreasonable to spit out a few words.

But I was satisfied. His choice was wrong, but it was impossible to see with his own eyes what he had hoped, but he could see.

The mystery will be one. His longing will be accomplished.

Elgos ran to Yongho instead of making the final blow to Bifronz. Ophelia ran to the side of Ellogoth. Tiglius also did not look back.

AbraSax denied the reality. It was herself with seven horns. Dungeons were called the most powerful magic power of the Chamber of Commerce. But why. But why.

Samuel did not answer. Abra Sachs' sword and his sword penetrated the heart. He turned and looked at his master. I was blown away with my fastest wings.

Richard smashed his kidney's head. Exploded and opened his mouth in the light of flying. I did not just voiced my voice, I made a horse.

"My King. My King. "

Yustia and Yuno tears in the labyrinth of greed. Scarrer cried and laughed. Gion Zion burst into an exciting smile.

The king of bloodshed sat in his place. I barely breathed, I shed a tear in my head.
It was not only because of the regret that had lasted more than a thousand years. She was intuitive. Therefore, I had to vomit a bitter voice.

"Belial."

King of Oman. The love of the king of lust for thousands of years.

"Ahh ah ah ah!"

The King of Oman screamed. I vomited the giggles and pulled the horsepower again. The light of arrogance, the strength of the universe, and the black spirit of Jillian, the grueling feelings, emanated.

It was a thousand years. It took a thousand years to create the best body. I jumped past Mamon.

But why. But why replace it!

"Do not look down on me!"

It was really strong. It was a horsepower to be called a mind. But his opponent was not good. Yongho pitched his anger. He swung Amon wide and caused a stain of greed.

The horsepower picked up the horsepower and swallowed it. Not only greed, but also the power of the sanctuary, the green salt burned the light of arrogance and the black spirit of Ji-shi. The power of laziness erased the aftermath of the collision, and the power of the rage drove the dragon.

Yongho penetrated the green salt. Once again, he swung Amon over and struck the king of Oman, and the king of Oman urged against the attack of Yongho with an arrogance of arrogance.

The line between Yongho and Oman crossed the window and the sword. And the opposite happened. The king of Oman did not endure the power of Yong Ho, the power of the king who drank. I threw away my blood.

Once again, the window and the sword collided. Yongho understood how the King of Oman got the same power as now. I saw many souls crying in the spirit of King Oman.

The King of Oman unfolded six blades. But I was not wealthy. Every time Yongho waved Amon, he scattered the gneisses one by one. It was evident that it was magic that rocked the heaven and earth, but the strength of Yongho was stronger.

"The King of Greed!"

The King of Oman screamed. Yongho faced the despair, jealousy, and anger, and gathered strength in the wonder of Mamon. 12 It concentrated the power of all those in the dungeon as well as the worker.

[My master!

Amon responded. Yongho felt everybody in the power rising up endlessly.

The king who drank.
Only one master of the magic world. Who dominates the dungeon named Mazet!

Amon broke the bravery of arrogance. It burned everything that was intercepted by the rust. The final blow pierced the King of Oman!

The king of Oman saw Yongho. I opened my lips and spoke a word I could not think of myself. It was only one man's name that filled his head the moment he put his last in front of his eyes.

"Asmo … Deus …"

The king of lust. A woman who loved him for thousands of years, who was alone.

Rust salt burned the king of Oman. Yongho reached out his hand and grabbed the essence of King Oman.

Oman and Jill. Two sins.

The sin of greed empowered. I owned all of them.

Six sins gathered together.

The king of lust was no longer resisted. I put everything down and followed the natural draw.

Seven sins. It was originally one. Therefore, the sins of lust are wanted to be one. The sin of lust has become the king of greed.

The king of bitterness fell on the floor and wept. There was only one woman in this world who would cry for the King of Oman.

The celestial beings who attacked the Southern and Northern troops stopped the attack and headed for the sky. It was also to have power, but I felt instinctive fear in the power of the king so powerful.

Not only the heavens and the newcomers, but also the heavens, went to heaven, and new heavenly holes began to open from the sky.

Yongho stood at the highest point of the labyrinth of greed.

The king of Oman was knocked down, but the gate of heaven still remained. Today's fighting is not over yet.

The red sky entered the water with blue light. It was evidence that the door of the celestial system was opening. The vortex of magic created by the battle between Yongho and King of Oman was the result of stimulating the gates of the celestial system.

Yongho recognized through Mamon's memory.

It was a coincidence that Mamon left off his descendants. Maybe it was even destiny, but Mamon did not think so.

Mamon returned to his home before his final battle with the Celestial System. Mamon himself was unable to stop the celestial system to prepare for the case of the destruction of the mystery.

Mamon gave the heart of the king who had found his descendants. If one day a qualified one was born, the heart of the king who drank would do its part.

Over a thousand years passed.

Finally a new greedy king appeared, and he got the heart of the drunken king and the magic of Mammon. He gathered all the sins of the four generations and climbed to the real kingdom of the king. And the door of the celestial system was opened in front of him.

The celestial system was the worst one for the sage. The existence itself is the praise of the mystery, and it continually craves the mystery.

Even Mammon did not know clearly about the celestial sphere. But he was convinced that he had looked through the celestial gates through the celestial gates.

It was not enough to close the door of the celestial world. This time, I had to cut off the connection with the celestial system by the power of the king.

The past and present 12 laborers gathered around Yongho. Beyond the heavens the doors of heaven were opened, but no one among them showed fear.

Salami came to the side of Yongho. Yongho became a huge king, but he shook his tail as usual.

Yongho saw the sky. I could see the stairs I had seen in my memory many times. It was another proof that the power of the celestial system is getting stronger.

"Skull curl."

Said the skull. Yongho turned around according to his call, and smiled unwittingly.

On the first floor of the labyrinth of the greed, Euria, Baduk, and 낑낑u stood in panting on the entrance. Behind it were standing Rikum and Burr pictures, as well as goblin rangers, and beyond that there was a trent that climbed the stooped stairs.

Uriah did not know what kind of fight had happened today. Yongho did not know who he was going to fight with now. But she was intuitive. It was different from now. Where Yongho is going from now on was a really dangerous place. Maybe I could not come back again.

Yuria put up with the crying that I knew it. I looked up at Yongho and grinned at the exchange of chicken in his hand. I bowed to my waist and talked.

Bye

Baduk and 낑낑 also bowed his back. Riccum and Burr pictures, and Goblin Rangers bowed to Yongho with Trent arriving late.

Lucia was next to her. As the soul of the dungeon, she could be said to be the envy of Yong Ho. She nodded her head once more instead of giving a long speech.

Yongho laughed. I stroked Lucia 's head and sat in front of her in front of her eye level. She said to hold her hand.

"I will be back. Let's go and have chicken. "

Yuria nodded. In the end, I shed tears. Yongho wiped her tears and rose again, and Lucia smiled a grown-up smile.

Bye
[My master, king of the worlds.]

Yongho turned. I looked up the stairs leading to the celestial door. Then, this time, the twelve ministers came out one by one.

"I will be with Ophiria the daughter of Edelion, the lord of the great Mammon."

"The deacon is the last fortress of the dungeon. But this time, I will be the base of the Lord. "

Ophelia and Ellogoth stood beside Yongho. Gushion and Sukajah said in succession.

"This time I will never let alone."

"Did you say to fight with your subordinates? My master. "

In the celestial hole, new people and the kidneys began to pour out. Because it was the closest place to the sky, I was able to directly feel the threat.

But the 12 workers did not stop. Samuel and Tiglius quietly stood by the dragon, and Richard stood behind the Zion.

"I will keep you, even if I give you my life."

Katarina dug his ears and tail. She was always an escort to keep her side.

"I am a good wife. I will forgive the wipe-shield this time too. "

Kaiwan grabbed his arm.

"Sung is the king of me and my arm. When I get there, I have to have a wedding. "

The wrath of the king, Drritarastra, blushed cheekily and said a little timidly.

Skull chuckled and stood in the forefront. Yongho finally looked at one person.

"Your beloved. I believe. "

Citi smiled at Yongho. I felt greed in Yongho.
Yongho also smiled at her. I did not hesitate to take the steps anymore.

Stairs leading to the celestial sphere.

The way that Mammon, the King of Greed, rose up alone to save the kingdom of heaven. Everyone in the kingdom looked at the sky and the earth. The beings of the celestial world looked down from the blue sky.

[My master.]
[I will be with you till the last end.]

Amon Mang Chang of the Red Flag. It has always been a solid support. Yongho opened the power of the king. The overwhelming horsepower of the earth shook the world, and the energy of the heavenly fills, which filled the sky, fell like a lie.

Yongho stepped up the first step to spur the air. I ordered all the 12 ministers.

Let's go.

That one word.
That word Mamon could not finish. 12 The ministers received the command of Yongho.
Following the king 's backwardness, they climbed the stairs to the heavenly sphere with their kings.

The last Jean-Mashin end, the epilogue and SS (abduction).
{@PIC: 193399} final chapter – the end of the king