-Is this the black thread of a relationship... .

Darkness shed a marvelous voice as he looked at the modern talented people standing in front of Baek Woojin.

‘All the people who have been favored by Baek Woojin have appeared.’

Even the modern talented people who followed the thread to protect Baek Woojin without knowing what kind of fight it was, and the ability of the black thread of the bond that drew them, came out with admiration.

Unlike the red thread of fate, which is a relationship between a man and a woman, the black thread of a relationship seems to be the characteristic that draws the relationship that the person has built up.

“Vice Lord!”

Baek Woojin summoned Baek Cheon-woong, who inspected the battlefield.

“Did you come to know what was going on?”

“I felt your pain as I grabbed the black thread. That is enough.”

Baek Cheon-woong turned to himself and drew a kind smile.

“Even so, I didn’t know how to fight an angel. haha."

“I’m going too. I knew there was something to it because it was a different dimension, but an angel... .”

“I painted my weapon with blood, what kind of angel is that? There is nothing like the devil.”

Baek Eun-kyung cut off the words of Baek Cheon-woong and Baek Yeon-hwi and snorted.

“Wow! Kill Baek Woojin! Tear up all the humans that have appeared now!”

Yuman erased his benevolent expression and screamed. Hearing his instructions, the archangels and angels spread their wings and soared into the air.

Angels descended vertically like hawks for their prey and came with spears and swords.

When the sword burning with the divine power of Kabaron was about to pierce Baek Woojin's head, Baek Cheon-woong took a step forward and drew a circle with the sword.

Following the sword's trace, the red and blue auras blended together as if they had been sprayed with paint, drawing a circle of five elements.

Aww!

The powerful attack of dozens of angels was unable to penetrate the blue-and-red wall built by Baek Cheon-woong and sank.

“That sword… .”

“It’s the power I got from you opening up a new world. It’s a fun fate to say that the first battle is a fight to protect you.”

When Baek Cheon-woong raised his broken sword and hit him, the angels who were pressing him spit out blood and bounced back.

Whoo woo woo!

The archangels who were watching the situation rushed in, aiming for a gap in the moment when Baek Cheon-woong swung his sword.

Aww!

As the angels were about to rush to the left, a mighty power burst and the archangels were crushed to the ground.

A man who looked like a pylon in the dust shook his fist. The head of a powerful family, and a man called King Hwang. is the enemy

“I think you are like me.”

The Red Guards slashed the three-fingered fist and smashed the archangel's head.

“I also saw new goals and dreams because of him.”

“Aren’t you a good kid?”

“Of course.”

Red Weijin made eye contact with Baek Cheon-woong and smiled.

“So do I.”

At the angels who were rushing in, they handed a slasher with a warrior sutra.

Her aura surged like a furious tidal wave, crushing the rushing angels. The angels vomited white blood and fell to the floor.

“From black ears to dark elves! It was the black screen you guys were aiming for! It's been a long time in command! The warriors on the front, follow me!”

Spear King Hwang Byung-Hun leaped into the battlefield, setting up a huge crescent like a crescent moon above his spear.

He swung his spear like a sickle, and at the same time the necks of the angels that had been slashing ran away.

“Follow the Commander-in-Chief!”

Baek Yeon-hui pursued Hwang Byung-hun and shot down the angels who were shooting arrows of divine power in the air by pouring a brook.

“Wow!”

The heroes in the front, who risked their lives to fight the Dark Elves, rolled up their weapons and rushed to the battlefield.

woo woo woo!

Behind them, the horn that cut the darkness ahead resounded across the dimension from the center of the empire.

Aww!

The lines of the Aurors are erected like sharp blades. The heroes in the front united as one and broke through the barrier of phosphorus created by the Imperial Army and the Black Demon.

"under… .”

Baek Woojin smiled showing his longing.

- It's a nostalgic sight.

'Yeah.'

Listening to Hwang Byung-hun's command and the sound of the horn reminded me of the time when he cut off his black neck.

Peeing!While watching the assault of the unmanned, dark elf arrows poured out from the right side with a sharp pounding sound.

Quad Duck!

Before the medical swordsman could raise his sword and block it, a stone pillar rose and crumpled the arrow.

"I'm in charge of the dark elves."

Yoon Woo-min blew away the higher spirits of the wind and jumped to the place where the dark elves were.

"Hey. remember. I owe you!”

Jeong Geun-ho raised his finger again and followed after him.

- He's still there.

Darkness looked at Jeong Geun-ho's crumpled back and shook his head.

“Yuman.”

Baek Woojin raised his head and stepped on the sky to see Yoo Man standing.

“What? Wouldn't it be a good choice to tie me up like this?"

“Do you think I will end like this?”

Yuman put his hands together as if joining one. As he spread his gathered hands, the pillar of light rekindled in the center of the battlefield.

Aww!

Archangels and angels clad in more divine powers poured out from the pillars.

“There is no end to Kabaron-sama’s blessings! Believe in him and fight!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

“Long live Kabaron!”

“Annihilate your enemies!”

The Imperial Army, who had retreated frantically, cheered at the endlessly appearing angels and raised their weapons again.

“His power is limitless! No matter what miracle you perform, it's useless!"

Yuman stretched out his hands towards him. A dazzling white light flashed from his grasp, intensifying the pain he had barely endured.

“Aww!”

Baek Woojin grabbed his chest and let out his moan. He couldn't breathe because of the pain as if he had cut the flesh under his chin. It was as if he could hear the screams of his body.

“Woojin-ah!”

“Benefactor!”

Baek Cheon-woong hurriedly jumped up and slashed his sword at Yu-man, and the swordsman turned the direction of the sword and fired at Yu-man.

"no use!"

With words like Yuman's declaration, the sky opened and a white light enveloped him. Baek Cheon-woong's sword strike and the sword-hooter's Iggy sword, which touched the light, lost their power and fell to the ground.

“That… .”

- It is not the power of Yu alone, but the power of those far away. I can't stop it now.

As the darkness says, the light coming down from the sky is not the power of Yuman. It seemed that Kabaron was directly intervening in this world.

“His blessing is with me! The moment this light is absorbed is your last!”

“Wow!”

Yoo Man shed a maddening laugh, further stimulating the energy before the break. Unknowingly, a scream erupted from the pain as if it were being ripped into shreds.

“Ugh, that’s good.”

Baek Woojin endured excruciating pain and died.

“Let’s go all the way.”

He looked around the people around him.

It's different from before. Since people you can trust are protecting you, it is not impossible to stabilize the runaway energy.

He canceled the summoning of the spirits that consumed his mental power and sat cross-legged.

“Whew… .”

He closed his eyes as he exhaled the tablecloth that had been lodged deep in his lungs like poison.

- Concentrate your whole mind on the flow of the Auror. There is a way to overcome pain and to transcend!

'okay.'

He nodded and looked at the energy spreading through his body.

‘It’s terrible.’

Jungjungjeon was inflating like a balloon full of wind, and the energy of Bukmyeong Shin-gong broke out of his restrictions and mercilessly ripped through his body.

The most important Auror of Rasadum was scattered all over the auror passage due to the runaway and pressure of Yuman in the mid-game, and could not exert its power.

‘Auror’s connection comes first.’

It was the worst situation in many ways, but connecting the scattered and divided Auras of Rasadum was the top priority.

The first thing to do for that is the basics of training. is breathing

I felt mana for the first time, recalled the memories of building Aurors, and focused on breathing.

Breathe in to take in mana, and exhale as you exhale. He performed that simple act delicately, as if he were treating him as a shinjukdanji.

The pressure of Yu-man and the distorted energy of the mid-term war has been interfering like a sprouting thorn, but he is the owner of this body.

He shredded the obstacles in his head, filling his mind and body with breath.

Put your will in your in-breath and let go of your thoughts in your out-breath.

Like a baby's first breath, he breathed very slowly and increased the density of his breathing.

‘It’s growing.’

As you repeat breathing, the aura of Rasadum that can be controlled increases little by little.

In one breath, the auror moves as much as a claw. In two breaths, the auror moved by one little finger.

Feeling the lift, he maintained his slow but refined breathing.

A single finger becomes the span of a hand, an arm, and becomes immeasurably long.

Woo woo woo woo!

After a time as short as a fleeting moment and as long as an eon, the aura of Rasadum that flowed from Dandanjeon formed a soju stream and regained the broken flow.

The senses of the whole body, which were blocked by Yuman's divine power and the energy of the midterm battle, are slowly returning.

This is the beginning.

Rasadum's aura increased the circulating range one word at a time and pressured the energy before the break.

Before, I couldn't focus on the pain and the situation, but now it's different.

He shed pain, trusted the external circumstances, and controlled the movement and flow of the Auror.

'done!'

Delicately and persistently, he blew the aura and connected Rasadum's aura to everything except the middle game.

Like a hunting dog driving a rabbit into its limbs, it pressed the energy of the struggling Bukmyeongsin-gong and pushed it into the middle war.

When the energy that escaped returned to the mid-game, it wrapped around the aura of Rasadum.

‘Wow!’

Maybe it was Yuman's nervousness, or the energy of the middle war surged as if it was about to rip Rasadum's aura, but he clenched his teeth and endured it.

‘If we stop here, it will be the same as before.’

Rasadum's Aura is an Aura that can accept all mysteries of nothingness. If you believe in yourself and keep it, you will never be pushed out.

‘Damn you.’

I feel like my stomach is boiling in the aftermath of the runaway match. Concentrating on breathing while swinging Rasadum's aura.

The aura of the middle war still burned like lava, but Rasadum's aura became a solid wall and blocked the way.

Now is the time to choose.

Do you want to release the auras before the break, or make the power within them completely yours?

And the choice has already been made.

‘I can’t throw it away.’

It is a choice that would have been called a pot of desire if it had been in darkness, but you cannot return empty-handed after being driven to the brink of death.

I wanted to see Yoo Man's distorted face by making the energy of the Buk Myung Godong, which had grown beyond Rasadum's Aura, into his own.

Woo woo woo!

Baek Woojin activated the heart attack. He started to harmonize the middle and middle battles by simultaneously operating the energy of the lower and upper levels.

‘Let’s try it.’

**

“Whew… .”

Moon Ju-yeong broke through the barriers of angels and managed to reach Baek Woojin's side.

‘You came.’

After exchanging eye contact with the medical swordsman he had not seen in a long time, he broke the spear of the angel who was aiming at Baek Woojin and pierced his heart with a sword.

It does not feel like stabbing a human or a living creature. A strange feeling of hitting, as if cutting a soft jelly or jelly. They don't exist in this world as expected.

🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

She cut down the angels that rushed like a swarm of bees, and looked ahead.

The soldiers in the front, led by Hwang Byung-hun and Baek Yeon-hui, push away the angels and the imperial army, and the enemy team crushes the archangels.

Yoon Woo-min and Unitas Guild treated spirits and summoned beasts like limbs, pushing the dark elves and black spirits so that they could not interfere.

Unmanned soldiers from the Association, Arcanes, and Black Market also built Auror Walls and put pressure on the Imperial Army.

‘The Riches will come.’

After seeing the two dragons fighting in the sky, the lichs stayed silent, summoned undead and waged a black-and-white war with the priests.

Baek Woojin's miracle has reversed the unfavorable charter, but there is still a lot of anxiety.

Although the angels are constantly multiplying through the pillars of light, there is a limit to the physical strength and aura of the Allied Forces and modern capable men.

I didn't know how long they would last.

‘There… .'

Moon Ju-young raised her head and saw Yoo-man floating in the air.

Even though Baek Cheon-woong and the swordsman were attacking at the same time, the light surrounding Yoo Man's body did not go out.

What's even more frightening is that Yoo-man is gathering energy right now.

‘To gather such power while pressing the Lord, that guy is also a monster.’

Seeing that Baek Woojin creates such an energy even when he is under pressure, it doesn't seem like he's boasting about receiving God's blessings for nothing.‘Lord… .'

Moon Joo-young turned around. Baek Woojin was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He seemed to rehearse with all his might when he saw him sometimes trembling his whole body.

‘There is only you.’

Only one person can end this mess. It was only Baek Woojin.

‘Let’s hold on.’

Moon Ju-Young clenched his teeth and withstood the attacks of angels, dark elves, and priests who were aiming for Baek Woojin.

But even as time passed, Baek Woojin didn't think it would happen.

'not good.'

The momentum of the warriors in the front, who dominated the battlefield, also gradually subsided, and the sharpness of Baek Cheon-woong and the swordsman who was oppressing Yu-man also decreased.

There were also many wounded on the battlefield. At this rate, it seemed that this large-scale summons, which happened like a miracle, would disappear without any benefit.

"Damn it! Watch till the end! Never open the way!”

Baek Eun-kyung cried out as she cut down the angels pouring down like the tide.

“Show them the power of the new swordsman! Protect the state... Ah!"

As Baek Eun-kyung encouraged the prosecutors by shouting something that she would never normally say, the light that had wrapped around Yoo Man seeped into his heart.

“The time allotted to you is over.”

“Wow!”

“Ouch… .”

When Yoo Man shook his hand as if chasing a fly, Baek Cheon-woong, who was running, was thrown to the ground, and the swordsman who was controlling the sword vomited blood.

Woo woo woo woo!

An enormous white light erupted from his grasp that he could not even open his eyes.

The divine power of the Cabaron, which was superimposed while oppressing Baek Woojin, blazed like the sun in his grasp.

"iced coffee… .”

Moon Joo-young lowered her sword, shaking her teeth. Any resistance was meaningless in the face of that great power.

If it explodes, everyone on this earth will die.

“Lord!”

Moon Joo-young clenched her fists until she bled and cried out to Baek Woojin.

“ Baek Woojin! How long will you sleep?”

"wake up!"

Baek Eun-kyung and Jeok Yeon-hwa also chewed their lips and sang Baek Woojin. everyone knew There is only one person who can stop that.

“He can’t afford to listen to your voices because he’s suppressing his runaway energy. Now the end... Well?"

As Yoo Man tried to unleash the superimposed energy, a jet-black brilliance erupted behind Baek Woojin's back.

woo woo woo

Like the moment of sunset, the son-in-law sank down, and darkness spread softly.

“Hey, what is this!”

Even the vast light created by Yoo Man was consumed by the darkness created by Baek Woojin and faded away.

Doo Woong.

Baek Woojin woke up. In the light of his eyes, a young black lightning bolt pierced Yu Man.

"what… .”

Yuman grabbed his chest and stepped back behind him.

‘Hey, what the hell did he do!’

In an instant, my heart sank. fear. When I looked into his eyes, the fear of a human enemy was revived.

"no. No!”

Yuman couldn't admit that he was terrified, and he raised the divine power that Kabaron had bestowed upon him again.

‘I can’t admit it!’

With this power, he can kill not only Baek Woojin, but even a god of war.

woo woo woo!

Baek Woojin raised his hand as he was about to erase everything with the destructive divine power he had gathered in his hands.

“What are you doing… Whoops!”

As he lowered his hand, his body lost control and began to fall to the ground.

“Hey, this guy!”

I tried to hold on, but to no avail. He did not listen to his divine power, mana, or even muscles.

Aww!

Yuman, who stood in the sky and looked down on the human, stepped on his ground and knelt down on his knees.

“Yuman.”

Baek Woojin approached Yoo Man, who was trembling in surprise, and gave a cool smile.

“That is your position.”

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