Raised the upper body.

 

The whole body was full of cold sweat.

 

‘The bones will meet each other every day.’

 

Regular was feeling sucked all the time.

 

There was a reality that even a dream was true.

 

However, it was not as usual.

 

For the first time, I heard the voice of the serpent woman, Jormungand.

 

I touched and thought of the silver snake that surrounds the heart.

 

The last words came to mind.

 

The power of the king. One and two beings.

 

Do you mean Daemon Lord?

 

Jormungand knew that Demon Lord and my soul were connected.

 

But get out the power.

 

‘If you can bring other skills besides core and ruler ······’

 

If it was possible, I wanted to bring it back a hundred times. Uriel Diablo’s skills were not as powerful as one. This was especially true of his black patent.

 

The question of how to bring it still remains.

 

Use the metastasis to get back into the abyss.

 

“You have risen.”

 

“Morning is early. Is it the type that sleeps well if it is not familiar bed? ”

 

“No…”

 

Syria has colored.

 

Syria was wearing his dry clothes.

 

My clothes were carefully folded and placed on my bedside.

 

Syria lent his clothes and had to wear them for a while.

 

I smiled and wore a smile and got up.

 

There was some sin. It is because of the dream that Jormungan showed.

 

I looked down and looked at the horizon far away.

 

‘It should start.’

 

The time of hunting has come.

         


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