Chapter 253

Name:Colossus Hunter Author:
Burle!

The water was blocked.

Before we even started.

The whole body of Doom with his fists trembled.

He kidnapped Lyra, brainwashed with forbidden liquor, and attempted to shoot the Sun King and Uriel Diablo.

At the same time, he tried to create a new composition by killing the helpless Andalton Brusiel.

Andalton. When he gets out of this war, he gets strength. Of course, I would have to go through that trial, but there was room for bother.

By the way.

‘How many years ahead of me are you?’

It’s as if you’re reading your thoughts.

It’s impossible. Doom, it seemed to be conscious of stop.

Why?

At the same time, but only one.

‘I Know My Identity ······’

That could not be ruled out now.

Now he overturned Doom’s shell, but he was the lion king. He ate the weakened Doom and overturned his shell.

The facts were completely known only to themselves.

No one knows. Could not know.

But Uriel Diablo, he seemed to know.

How?

‘The plate was passed, suggesting solidarity with Andalton Brusiel. The other four thousand kings will now be ashamed to touch the Sun King. ‘

Uriel, who was originally at Demon Lord’s Camp, became king of the four thousand. The lion king was completely different. Uriel is for himself in that place alone.

In addition, immortality was extinguished. They were Uriel Diablo’s worrisome beings.

Lyra Diablo and Andalton Brusiel are no longer able to touch.

suddenly!

‘War ······ ‘

For a long time, everything was prepared and only this war was to be sold out.

But all the numbers were blocked.

When caught, but wears narrow. I can’t pledge back.

‘I should finish the war …’

But it’s not over yet.

Doom and the opposition still had power. Uriel Diablo, enough to hit behind when he’s distracted.

To that end, I seemed to be looking for the next opportunity.

Niedhog is not disappearing little by little whether the stomach is full.

‘Is there a wound on Needhog’s stomach?’

At one point, his eyes were focused. Need Hog. There was a small hole in Needed Hog’s belly, a curd.

Heterogeneous. In a small hole, the curse was constantly scattered around. It’s not because you’re full, but it’s like you’re hiding the wound.

Now he has left his hand from one to ten.

‘Onya. This time I lost. But don’t think it’s over. ‘

Be alert. Enjoy the victory

When it’s all over, the one who stands is Nile!