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Michael looked up with a puzzled expression.

Park Hyunsoo was looking down at him on the outer wall of the collapsed building.

It was brief, but it was definitely pushed.

He's been around for a long time, but no opponent has ever pushed him to this extent, except for Metatron.

The already strong curiosity grew even stronger.

A golden glow flashed in his eyes.

Fireworks exploded.

The new model, which was shot in an instant, arrived in front of Park Hyunsoo.

Hooked fingers aimed at Park Hyunsoo's face and stretched forward.

“I’m out of my mind.”

[Heavenly Demon Circulation]

Michael's flame flickered.

His eyes widened.

All the sparks began to subdue Park Hyunsoo's flow.

The Heavenly Demon flow, which reached its climax, reached a point where it even invaded the original power of the opponent.

It was the technique Yunan used when he faced the Demon King of Chaos.

“Suck!”

Michael took a breath.

He was a man who was not at all embarrassed, but he had never experienced a situation like this in his long life.

Fireworks gathering by Park Hyunsoo's hands.

He left the job.

puck-!

As his palm touched his chest, with the sound of a drum popping-

Aww!!

Fireworks exploded.

Michael didn't know how to deal with the flames that engulfed his whole body.

However, the ambiguous expression soon turned into a deep smile.

"awesome."

Park Hyunsoo wiggled his eyebrows at those words.

Looking at Michael's face as he walks away, I don't think he was attacked at all.

‘Pureity.’

He did not harbor any hostility when he first arrived in front of him in an aggressive manner.

Only pure curiosity towards oneself.

Although it was twisted and expressed many emotions, it did not escape curiosity as a result.

‘Did Michael originally have this kind of personality?’

According to records, he was called a ‘God-like’ and was a judge who did not tolerate evil and defended justice.

Contrary to being portrayed as a perfect angel, that Michael was quite different from that.

'Well, there's no way it's exactly the same as the real thing.'

Michael, pushed far away, grabbed the flame that belonged to him with both hands and scattered it without hesitation.

A cross began to be drawn on his forehead.

The three pairs of wings that had disappeared behind their back descended with the light.

A circular ring, a halo, was created above his head, and a 'holy war' like that of Luciel once unfolded.

A tremendous force swept across the Ravenox Church.

“Michael! If you go beyond that, there is really no going back!”

“Damn it, Raphael!”

“Something bad has happened. In the yard without Metatron.”

Raphael clicked his tongue low.

Rabenox's cultivators and elite soldiers were ready to attack Michael at any moment.

If they tried to stop them, a civil war between the allies would have occurred before even fighting the Demon Lord of Chaos.

He couldn't even watch Michael get attacked.

troublesome situation.

It was then.

“If you don’t know enough.”

A flash of light crossed the air.

Raphael's large eyes fluttered.

The light turned to darkness.

And it was completely turned off.

“Cool!”

A gulp of blood spewed out of Michael's mouth.

“If you are neither God nor anything, then you are nothing.”

Park Hyunsoo looked down at Michael, who bowed his head down with cold, sunken eyes.

'what happened?'

Michael had no idea what was going on, despite the dizzying pain he felt in his stomach.

For a moment he missed Park Hyunsoo's move.

No, I just missed it.

He couldn't predict his movements at all.

Had he predicted, he would have been able to cope even if he hadn't seen it.

‘Am I doing nothing?’

He even deployed the temple to the stigma.

In its current state, any demon lord could be killed in one hit.

He thought they were equal, but apparently he lived in a world that was one step higher than himself.

curiosity was aroused.

What are his limits?

he was eager to see

If so, that's all that's left.

Michael's mood changed.

“Michael!”

It was Raphael who noticed it first.

“That guy is trying to use it!”

"what? Michael! That’s not enough!”

“What the hell is that?!”

Celine frowned and asked someone else, but in the first place, information was only allowed to the Archangel class.

But the reaction made it look like something pretty serious was about to happen.

“It is reluctant to kill a life in this sacred place.”

Lizardman holding a giant trident said while clutching the key-shaped necklace.

"Can not help it. to kill.”At the command of Wu, who is said to be the strongest during training, the entire army of the Ravenox Church rushed toward Michael.

“Stop them all!”

Gabriel's urgent cry.

The angels spread their wings and flew towards the soldiers of the Ravenox Church.

"stop!!!"

A high-pitched voice shook the whole school.

Everyone but a few covered their ears.

So did Park Hyunsoo and Michael.

“Did you even boil Hwa-tong?”

Park Hyunsoo saw where the voice was coming from.

There, an old man with a rich beard in a splendid robe was behind him.

The rainbow-colored aura flowing behind her back was dazzling.

When the old man appeared, all members of the church knelt down and held hands.

And he uttered the same words to the old man in unison.

“I see you alone in the flow of the cycle!”

Good luck Aznabel Garuta.

It was his appearance.

* * *

In the Ravenox Church, if the saint was the face of the religion and the evidence of history, the Holy Emperor was regarded as the representative and clone of God.

It was not simply a metaphorical expression.

Seonghwang was chosen by Ravenox, one of the gods of the beginning.

In other words, it meant that he could actually deal with the 'circulation', the primordial force.

It was the right to exert tremendous influence on the world beyond simple force.

“Your actions are no longer acceptable.”

The force of circulation can either induce the flow or block the flow.

Aznabel's hands were filled with the divine power of the beginning.

Every creature created in the universe was created in a cycle.

So I couldn't break the cycle.

No matter how powerful a being.

“… … body."

Park Hyunsoo frowned as he looked at his limp body.

On the other hand, Michael was feeling the power of circulation with a curious face.

“This is the power of the prosperity of the Ravenox Church.”

I've heard a lot about it, but it's the first time I've experienced it.

When it comes to controlling the flow, it was truly an amazing ability.

When it comes to ability alone, it makes me wonder if he is the strongest player in the universe.

But there was one problem with that power.

“Noble One! You must not overdo it!”

"Okay."

High-ranking priests gathered around Aznabel with worried faces.

The cycle of prosperity is the only superlative power, but in return he demanded a tremendous lifespan.

A decrease in lifespan means a decrease in the strength of life, which leads to a weakening of abilities.

like now

“Your body is moving slowly.”

Michael raised his arms laboriously.

Unlike before, when he didn't even budge, it was a little difficult now.

Park Hyunsoo was a little different.

'This power.'

It was the first time in his life that he had a power he had felt.

But, why is it so familiar?

I don't know why I feel this way.

But it didn't seem like the first time I felt it, even in spring.

At that time, the shortcomings were wriggling.

Heavenly Demon's inner spirit began to flow through the blood of its own accord.

'what?'

The air was out of control.

As if to glide freely, the qi and blood all over his body began to glide quickly.

Normally, when it was like this, it wasn't strange to fall into the coin mouth, but somehow I didn't feel any discomfort.

Rather, Heavenly Demon Goddess was showing certain emotions.

‘What do you want?’

An energy of ink rose around his body.

Recalling Yunan's memories, the basic color of the interior was changed to white.

However, what really came out was dark.

Park Hyunsoo felt the passage of time gradually slowed down.

'cycle.'

'cycle.'

'cycle.'

'cycle.'

'cycle.'

voices in succession.

The world has turned white.

The black line forming the object gradually splits and scatters in the intense light.

And the world was completely white.

Park Hyunsoo saw a crowd of dozens surrounding him there.

They were cast in black shadows, making them stand out exceptionally in a white world.

who are these

[Cycle.]

[Feel it.]

[In the cycle.]

[Find it.]

[The meaning of the cycle.]

[Wake up.]

All the shadows uttered different words at once.

My head hurt like it was going to break.

Park Hyunsoo grabbed his head.

It felt like his eyeballs were about to be plucked out.

His ears were deaf.

Something hot ran out of his nose.

Sensation is gradually lost.

‘What happened all of a sudden?’

It was so absurd.

[Realize.]

[Essence.]

[Feel it.]

[Flow.]

‘Please, please, shut up!’

I think her head is going to explode!

But the shadows did not stop.

[Circulation is.]

[From 0 to 1.]

[From 1 to 0.]

[Euro from nothing.]

[From Yu to Nothing.]

Is it an illusion to feel that the danjeon is empty?

It must be because of the feeling that the vast interior space disappeared like a candle, right?

[Nothing is infinite.]

[Nothing is finite.]

[Everything in circulation.]

[The one who walks on the bridle.]

[Fumbling up.]

[Memories of nature.]

He continued to spit out only abstract words that he couldn't understand.

In fact, the person in question feels like his head is going to break.

‘It’s a cycle, it’s the essence… … Stop it, stop it.’

If you don't stop.

‘Kill them all.’

Whoops-!

Naturalization began to burn.

However, naturalization turned off like a lie again.

The shadows come closer and surround it as if encircling it.

[Cycle.]

[Essence.]

[Cycle.]

[Essence.]

[Cycle.]

[The essence… … .]

If you do not realize the cycle and essence of the shadows, you will never get out of this place.

Therefore, Park Hyunsoo felt a deep sense of despair after a long time.

There's no way you could think of something like this in the first place.

'I think I'm going to die.'

He wasn't this desperate, even when he was mercilessly beaten by Satan.

The biggest disappointment is that I have no idea why this happened.

'cycle? nature?'

Are you referring to the power of the cycle that Aznabel Garuta, the prosperity of the Ravenox Church, unfolded?

So, what does “essence” mean?

Is it correct to refer to the power of Aznabel's cycle in the first place?

[You who swim in the dark.]

It was then.

A completely different voice was heard.

[Read the flow.]

‘The flow… … .'

Heavenly Demon Circulation.

A cold breeze blew.

[Recognize the flow.]

What is this that touches the skin in the wind?

[Walk on the flow.]

‘Walk.’

The headache goes away slowly.

It wasn't completely gone, but I was able to get up carefully.

Walk on the flow

This too is abstract.

But somehow than the previous words, it touched my heart and my head.

'Even though there is no inner strength, the Heavenly Demon circulation is activating.'

It was incomprehensible.

Broadly speaking, the Heavenly Demon circulation is the power to make space your own.

Because of that, he was able to create natural keepers, mana, etc. with his own power.

However, it also consumes strength to use it.

In a situation like now, when the danjeon is empty and nothing is felt, the Heavenly Demon circuit should not be activated.

'But it's triggering.'

I decided not to think about why.

Park Hyunsoo took a cautious step forward.

“Walk on the flow,” may have had a literal meaning.

‘I have no choice but to do it.’

I wanted to get out of this situation without knowing the cause.

Park Hyunsoo was driven by that desire alone.

I felt something on my step foot.

It felt like a thread was caught in the leg.

‘I’m used to this feeling.’

And, I missed you.

The thread wraps around the entire body, starting with the legs.

did not resist

I completely surrendered myself there.

[Cycle.]

[When you realize.]The white world disappeared, and a vast universe appeared.

A giant of light gently caresses each star.

There, light is made, and the light travels towards a new star.

Connected like that, the connected light suddenly returned to the star of the beginning.

I drew ∞ (infinity).

[Will it be completed with rain?]

Circulation is the sequence from the cradle to the grave and back to the cradle.

The absolute law that created 'order' in the world.

A principle that should never be broken.

“The cycle is not complicated.”

Because it is not complicated, it can be corrupted at any time.

[That's why the cycle needs a guardian.]

Park Hyunsoo looked back.

There were dozens of people standing there.

They were all wearing similar clothes, but in common they had a dragon embroidered on their puffy long sleeves.

It was a familiar outfit.

‘It was worn by the master.’

It is similar to the black dragon.

and their faces.

It was blurry, but they were all familiar faces.

Park Hyunsoo saw an upright-looking old man at the forefront of them.

There was a strong power in his stubborn face.

The old man opened his mouth.

[The history of our existence to bring down the great evil that will one day appear.]

The background has changed.

It was a high mountain top covered with white snow.

There was nothing there except snow.

[This is the starting point of history.]

The old man was walking through the snow with a popping noise.

[When the main seat arrived here, there was nothing there.]

There was no grass to be found on the dreary mountain top covered with snow.

[There was no answer. But the principal knew. That everything follows the will of the cycle.]

Knowing the meaning of the cycle, the old man worked tirelessly.

In this empty place, a site was built, a pavilion was built, and people gathered to form a village.

The village grew in size and encompassed the entire mountain.

[The Session taught them the teachings of the cycle, and furthermore, prepared them for the future.]

It naturally became a belief, and over time it became a small religion.

[The first was insufficient.]

no one knew

There were many mistakes.

But he didn't give up.

[Introduced a disciple.]

Another old man behind him stepped out.

He didn't look much different in age from the talking old man, but he could tell that he was the old man's disciple.

[The main disciple became the new center and led the future. And the disciple of the disciple, or someone who coveted that power, won the victory and became a new center.]

Circulation does not consist of only one wave.

But there was only one destination in the direction of all the waves.

[History goes tail to tail and towards a new history. Where is the end of it, whether there is a destination, and whether it is completed even if it arrives at the destination. I don't know that.]

The old man raised his head and looked at Park Hyunsoo.

The wrinkled old man's eyes were hollow.

[This may be the final destination, or it may just be a mountain to climb.]

The old man slowly approached, dragging his long cannon.

[But you know.]

He presses against his chest with his index finger.

[Can you do it?]

He didn't tell me what he could do.

Park Hyunsoo looked into the old man's deep eyes and opened his lips slightly and then closed them again.

Will his answer be able to satisfy him?

'I do not know.'

Nothing can be predicted.

Although he has become much stronger, the enemy he has to deal with is a monster among the monsters that threaten the universe.

could have been defeated.

He could have killed him.

clenched his fists.

‘The disciple of the main seat must be perfect.’

Suddenly, I remembered what Master had said one day.

the field of view broadens

The one who stood at the end of the dozens of ‘heavens’ caught my eye.

It was the furthest away, and it was so blurry that it was hard to see his face.

But I could tell he was smiling.

Park Hyunsoo involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.

[Can you do it?]

the old man asked again.

[Can you do it!]

A voice that strikes the soul.

but was not discouraged.

Park Hyunsoo proudly stretched his shoulders and straightened his back.

And he answered.

"You can."

The corners of the lips of the old man, the first angel, rose.

[Succession.]

Heavenly Demon's Seedling!

[Starts.]

* * *

The demon king of chaos raised his head in the darkness.

“Yunan.”

The energy of the enemy, which had never been felt anywhere, was revived.

A smile hung on the lips of Malty, the demon king of chaos.

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