The wings of magical power slowly surround the sky.
Those who stared at the sky were dumbfounded and began to rub their eyes like they couldnât believe it.
I can see the sorcerers chanting spells, those praying for the Grand Wizard, and all those who drew their swords to face the Undead, staring at one person with a blank face for a moment.
I did not hear cheering or cheering.
I was silently looking up, losing my words, like paralyzed people for a moment.
The appearance of the Great Wizard spreading his magical wings was unbelievable.
T r a nsl a t e d by jpď˝tl .c om It was a process in which a human being gained divinity and a mortal grew by peeling, but it was also a sight that could not be so easily simplified.
Colorful, radiant magicians that block the dark magic of the devil.
I can see four pairs of wings extending out over the entire city of Lyos.
As much as I would support your faith. Like I wonât be defeated by evil.
The glow and wings of that sublime magical power continue to stretch out endlessly.
â Angel⌠is an angel. Mom, Mom, look. Heâs an angel.
â The Archmage of the ChurchâŚ
Tr a nsla t ed by p ď˝ tl.coď˝ â Beautiful⌠beautiful.
â What magic is this? Top Lord.
â How⌠can I⌠define this as magic? Haha⌠This must be Jeongyanâs power, not magic. I thought this was a silly prank, but he really has become a magical god⌠He crossed a line to save the continentâŚ
â The magical godâŚ
â Doesnât it seem like all the magic on the continent is blessing her rebirth?
The more you hear the murmuring voices and the deaf voices of many who support her, the stronger it gets.
The wizard touching the long white beard held the sight in his eyes as pure as he was not of age.
â Wings of Magic Power.
â âŚâŚ.
â Wings that resemble him purely.
Pure wings, just like Jungyanâs transparency.
â I canât pray anymore with a smileâŚ
It was an amazing sight for my mouth to open.
âShiva⌠what is this? â
I was so embarrassed that I literally lost my jaw.
âWhat⌠how did you do this? â Tr an s l ated by jpm t l .coď˝
Jungyan wings constantly suck away the magic around them.
âWhatâs going on? â
Seeing the absorption of the sacred surrounding area as if you were waiting, you start to wonder if you were waiting for this situation.
The scene with the jaw raised and the fist tightly trembling as if it had been done somehow creeps me out.
I guess I wasnât the only one thinking that.
Park duck-goo was cheering Jungyan with big eyes, but she was struggling to get as far away from Hanzo as possible, who had begun to hide from the stalk of enormous magic power.
The stalk of magical power that grabs her by the ankle pulls her up.
She reaches out as if trying to escape somehow, but the stalk of magic surrounding her does not allow it.
If you think youâre suddenly a different species, everyone is afraid.
T r ans l a t e d by jpmtl.c om The stalk of magic is constantly wrapping around its body, so it is visually frighteningâŚ
It may be accompanied by some pain as it is not generally possible.
There may have been a softer way, but Jungyan has just begun to use the divine.
It seemed like they couldnât think of anything else except that they had to turn Hanzora into an angel as soon as possible.
â Jeongyan⌠JeongyanâŚ
The stalk of enormous magical power finally swallows her whole body.
An arm is caught between the trunks and reaches out, but once again the trunk reaches out and swallows it completely.
SoonâŚ
â UhâŚ
â Hey, itâs okay now. Itâs a conch.
Behind his back, he could see Hansora with a pair of black, transparent wings.
During a short period of time, I could see his face filled with tears and nostrils, but I could see his eyes glaring quietly at the back of the wing behind his back.
In the meantime, I was looking at Jeongyan to see if her surprised breasts didnât calm down, but after seeing her look exhausted, I was biting my lips tightly.
â Were you scared a lot, a lot?
â âŚâŚ.
â It didnât hurt, did it? T r an slated b y ď˝p mt l .ď˝o ď˝
â Yeah, Iâm fine now.
â Thank goodnessâŚ
â For now⌠for now.
â Jeong, really⌠Thank GodâŚ
Luckily, he was surprised when he suddenly became an angel. And are you sure youâre okay?
I feel like I have spent a lot of energy, magic and divinity in the process of changing Hanzora.
I thought I could disassemble whatâs up there, but I can feel my mouth trembling to see if Iâm in a bad mood.
With a thumping sound, the Devilâs magic once again presses down on her wings, but she only lets out a loud, broad voice.
Youâre not acting, are you? â
White is clever.
â Ugh⌠Hiyaaaaahhhhh!!
Itâs not that I donât like it. Rather, itâs good. Iâm not saying itâs⌠bad, but heâs smart, too.
It is not enough to realize that it is divine to enter your body, so I think Jungyan is Jungyan.
Of course, we donât have a direct contract, so we canât get up there right now, but thereâs a sense of anxiety that he can do something else.
From making your own angel right now, youâve already done something out of the norm. ButâŚ.
Right now⌠I donât think we should worry about that.
âGood.â
Itâs like giving your side a very good chance.
âGood. My white boy. Very good.â
You hear the Devil Summoning Garbage mumbling as if you were waiting.
â You did something stupid. Fake. Looks like your favorite number has become trashâŚ
Perhaps even the Plague garbage is thinking like the Devil Summon garbage.
â âŚâŚ.
âI canât say anything. â
âUseless move.
But I still have my mouth shut if I want to protect the conceptâŚ.
âYou âre just lucky youâre blocking it. A lot of them are ready. One of them is wrong, not that I lost to you.
You must be thinking it wasnât a fake made up. What could be easier than fighting a fool who believes he wonât lose? Your arrogance will choke you.
âYou are the worms that lose. I am confident, not arrogant, that your actions will have no impact on the outcome. Explore the battlefield. Whatâs left of it. In the end, thereâs nothing you can do. Iâm getting tired of these useless wire ropes⌠Even though I believe I can roll this huge battlefield with a small gain⌠Itâs useless.
âI âve never been inside a fight. A fake made up. I had fun with youâŚ
â âŚâŚ.
âNow I have to give up my seat.
âYes. Even the Devil Summoning scum is right. â
It is an exaggeration to say that he has never entered the battlefield.
Considering that the Demon Summoning Garbage was trying to control the situation in the first place, heâs right to bluff.
However, it is not a lie to say that you need to give up your seat.
In the first place, this garbage was all about bridging.
Although he had many horses and many horses, the result is that he built a strong bridge within a given time.
Itâs different. Itâs eye-catching to open the road to the front.
I will not see anything in the eyes of those who do not know the battlefield, but I can see that the battlefield is definitely happening in my eyes.
Probably watching the plague garbage as well.
On the battlefield doing useless tug-of-war, on the battlefield seeking a small gain, you will see a solid bridge being built.
I donât think I was wrong when I saw the frown on my face.
This time, there was a frowning face to see if his ego was broken, but I had no choice but to decide that it would be beneficial for him to think about the next.
Weâre not the only ones watching this right now.
Jinchul didnât say anythingâŚ.
The red beast sets foot on a sturdy leg with a confident face.
The beast starts to slowly set foot, striding toward the place she most wanted.
The Lord of Plague has not spoken a word.
He was silently watching the beast come towards him without putting his habitual words in his mouth.
Maybe they realize they canât refer to her with the words âinferior human or insect.â
Within.
The beast arrives on its battlefield screaming loudly.
â Letâs go.
â âŚâŚ.
My brothers and sisters!
â Whoaaahhhhh!!!
â To the Red Mercenary!!!!
â To the Red Mercenary!! To the god of battle!!!!