Volume 10 Episode 22+
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“Paris… .”
Lee Shin-woo started the story.
A story that was deliberately excluded.
Working in France.
“It has become a city of death.”
The black flame burned everything.
But what really destroyed the fly was the huge explosion that took place before the black flames ignited.
According to the announcement, it was the monster that came out of the gate.
‘Guardian Dragon.’
That was the work of the Guardian Dragon.
In order to coexist with chaos, the dragon heart exploded and self-destructed.
“The amount of damage cannot be estimated, and the number of casualties is at least 10 million… .”
That’s a terrible number.
“There may be survivors in it, but even rescue is impossible.”
It was because of the black flame that bloomed after that.
The fly was said to be completely sealed off because of the flame that engulfed everything it touched.
Lee Shin-woo looked at Lee Ro-woon.
Unknown face.
What are you thinking?
“Only five guardian dragons died.”
Five guardian dragons.
“The nobles of Einhart and half of the Royal Knights were destroyed.”
The Parisian armistice on that day was filled with Einhart’s powerful people who gathered to celebrate the birth of a new nobility.
I tried to escape, but they couldn’t.
“It’s strange not to go into a civil war.”
Lack of power.
It also talks about the birth of a new power.
Many bloods are shed to take the vacancy of that power.
“Because there is an emperor.”
The emperor did not officially attend the catastrophe in Paris.
“The emperor is handing out new knights and noble titles.”
The emperor would not have died that day.
No, he’s dead.
‘It’s kind of a resurrection.’
He would have been resurrected through the body he had prepared.
Because he was a created human, not a normal human.
“Einhart’s internal problems are being sealed up like that… .”
“Is it silver?”
“Eun’s movement is unusual. It is known that in the disaster that day, the elites of the Blood Clan and Shaolin died.”
“Besides, Einheart has lost nearly half of its power.”
There is only one answer.
“Is it war again?”
Lee Shin-woo slowly shakes his head.
It was positive.
“The war to be fought from now on will be different from the previous ones.”
Before the war was just an act of ceremonial.
A kind of show that Einhart plays to dominate the West and Eun to dominate the East.
However, the two factions had already succeeded in completely controlling their respective spheres, and the evidence was a ceasefire.
But the balance is broken.
“It’s a battle of conquest.”
hits this Einheart.
Eun will try to get an Einheart.
Einhart also… .
‘Similarly.’
I will fight the aggression, and if I see a chance, I will rather try to swallow up the silver.
From now on, an all-out war was unfolding.
Many will die.
An enormous number that cannot be compared with the Paris disaster.
Lee Shin-woo seemed to have a lot of things he wanted to ask and say.
But not now.
The first thing we should talk about.
“How am I with you?”
It was about how Lee Shin-woo took over his personal life.
Lee Rowoon briefly handed control over to Chaos.
To fall asleep, that is the trigger.
Consciousness is extinguished and a new consciousness emerges.
“The Paris catastrophe did not happen in a day or two. It is still a work in progress.”
“I headed to France as soon as I heard the news.”
Lee Rowoon occasionally shared his news with Ha Se-min, the king of the Black City.
Lastly, I told you that I was in France and that I was in Paris.
“The King of Black Swords told me.”
He must have told his family, Shin-Woo Lee.
Lee Shin-woo heard the news and went straight to France.
With the fear of losing a profit again.
“There was nothing we could do when we arrived.”
No, I would.
But Paris was locked down, so there was nothing it could do about it.
“It was a time of waiting so impatiently… .”
“A man with silver hair.”
“He brought you.”
Silver hair, male.
“I don’t know who it is.”
“What… Called.”
“What did you say?”
Lee Shin-Woo had such a face.
You know that.
Who is that silver-haired man?
“Nothing to say.”
That’s right.
I felt so tired that I felt like I was going to fall asleep right away.
It was because even at this moment, chaos was crying in his head trying to raise his head.
But for a while.
My mind is clear.
That warm feeling.
This is the Master of the Sword King.
“The member said he was coming.”
The lawmaker who took care of Lee Rowoon’s condition.
The lawmaker, who seemed special to Shin-Woo Lee, said he would come back and check the condition.
“If that’s the case, don’t worry, we’ll find you.”
“Do you know who you are?”
Lee Shin-woo’s identity is unknown.
He must be the soul vaccine.
He had a reason to be sure.
The traces that remain within one’s own body.
It looked like something had touched it.
“He will come to you.”
The intended purpose of going to Einhart to bring him was accomplished.
Lee Shin-woo sighed.
“I’ve been like that since I was little. Because I can’t break your stubbornness.”
The reason why Shinwoo Lee is saying this was simple.
Yesterday.
-Let’s go back.
What Lee Rowoon said when he left.
Lee Shin-woo was also willing to spend the rest of his life here if Lee Rowoon wanted it.
I also thought that it would be better for the two brothers to just depend on each other rather than get caught up in the things that were going to happen from now on.
Not because of yourself, but because of the good.
“Yes. let’s go.”
But if it is Lee Ro-Won’s choice, then Lee Shin-Woo will follow.
“Where are you going?”
Ask the destination.
“Ein heart?”
You have a choice.
Back to Einheart.
Those who are worried about unresolved issues.
“Did you say that the Knights of Batella were missing?”
“Uh. It is said that the party in Paris that day was the last.”
The catastrophe.
“Baekcheong is in Jongnam.”
According to the facts confirmed by Shin-Woo Lee, it is said that Baek-Chung returned to Jong-Nam with serious injuries somewhere.
“That’s it.”
One more thing.
The new slaughter peacock.
It was Count Petus, no, Duke of Vladimir.
‘The emperor won’t be easily touched.’
Because he thinks it’s a string with him.
I’d rather just keep it nearby.
“I’m not going to Einheart.”
You don’t have to do too much anymore.
One by one.
“Are you going to silver?”
Then the option for silver.
Practically all the foundations of the good are there.
He also denied it.
Lee Shin-woo asks why.
“I’ll take care of myself without you. not now.”
“So?”
Where the hell are you going?
“One by one.”
This is what Yi Rowoon realized.
“Let’s solve them one by one.”
That you shouldn’t build up problems.
“From our work.”
Philippines Zamboanga.
In the past, the Philippines was once famous as a world-class tourist destination.
But now, the Philippines.
The worst hell.
It could be said itself.
Explosive explosions and rising flames.
“We must drive out the invaders.”
In the roaring flames, those in red masks were moving fast.
“Ugh!”
The ones who are clashing with their swords are those in silver robes.
Many patterns were engraved on it, but it was the fortune teller who occupied the absolute majority.
Eun’s warriors fall one by one.
Some have already suffered heavy damage and injuries from the explosion.
It was also because the skills of those wearing the red mask outperformed the warriors.
Another explosion.
The swords of those wearing red masks were bleeding.
It was slaughter.
It was a massacre.
“Peace is restored with blood.”
The red mask cries out for peace.
But the method was slaughter.
Cut down the uninhabited.
Cut everything down.
“To purify with blood.”
People.
“Those who stand on the side of the invaders must be purified.”
Their swords were cutting through everything.
Some used a modified arm instead of a sword.
Some had their lower body turned into a horse.
Is it possible to call them human anymore?
“For peace, for freedom… .”
“We are willing to be demons.”
They were nothing like monsters.
Fire broke out all over Zamboanga.
The fire that burns unquenchable.
It just kept spreading.
The Philippines is no longer a tourist destination.
The place, made up of thousands of islands, became a hiding place for the resistance forces fighting for their self-proclaimed liberation.
There was not a single day that blood did not dry out, and nearly half of the forces already open in the Philippines were annihilated by this resistance force.
“Pick up the flag.”
Red flags are everywhere.
There were hundreds of flags waving in harmony with the flames.
“Zamboanga is the territory of the enemy army from now on.”
Resistance forces started in Korea.
Now was the moment when their flag, which was spreading out toward the world, was picked.
Something else exploded.
Human bombs made by the enemy army, explosions other than those caused by Red Bomb.
“Let’s see.”
People rushing out.
But no one came back.
Chijik.
On the radio, only a bizarre noise could be heard.
“You must have a strong warrior.”
Probably one of the shopkeeper’s masters.
“I will go on my own.”
He, the commander, leads his men.
We started heading into the explosion.
The closer you get, the more aura you feel.
The blood demons, the commanders of the enemy army, had no choice but to be accustomed to it.
Fireworks blooming in the distance.
An unusual bluish-blue flame was dazzling my eyes.
“I thought you were uninhabited.”
I thought he was the master of the store, but he wasn’t.
That blue flame.
“Is it the Blue Army?”
It was the symbol of another resistance army, the Cheongui army.
The blue flame engulfed everything.
“Dirty hypocrites.”
The blood demon contorted his face.
Dedicate yourself to the resistance, fighting the enemy.
The Cheongui army cries out for resistance and liberation like themselves, but their nature is different.
The garbage invaders are also human, and their adherence to a peaceful policy could be described as hypocrisy in itself.
The enemies ravaged themselves with spears and swords and took everything.
The only thing he can return to him is the same spear and sword and blood.
“Erase the hypocrites.”
Cheongui-gun is an enemy, not an ally with them.
It was the moment when the blood demon was about to run away, changing his arms into a blade-like shape.
A man emerges from a wall of blue flames.
The red demon contorted his face.
Smile.
“I thought it was just the remnants of the Blue Army.”
Once again, my predictions were distorted.
“The captain came out himself.”
“It’s been a while. Choi Soo-ho.”
Cheonggwi, Lee Shin-woo stood up and said.