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Contrary to what he was screaming inwardly, the regressor who put a lot of strength on his shoulder answered boldly.

“I thought there would be a druid in the lord of all things, but it was bigger than I imagined. I didn’t even transform, but I can only think of one druid with horns on my head. that’s right?”

pretending not to know pretending not for the first time today. The regressor said that as if he were floating in front of the Absolute. That regressor bravado is amazing.

Even though his identity was revealed, Navida had no other thoughts. Rather, Nevida was more interested in the identity of the regressor.

“As they destroyed the bottomless pit and obtained the demon gods, they burned the seeds and roots planted in the military all at once…

“what? prostitute?”

“You don’t look like a prostitute. I apologize for my mistake in mistaking you for a prostitute.”

‘Oh right. That crazy bitch called the saint woman a prostitute, right? Suddenly calling me a prostitute and tackling me several times every time I tried to get the demon’s memento… If it weren’t for the mask…’ The regressor barely

held back the urge to touch his face. Using the fear flowing from the depths of his heart as food, he boldly stepped forward.

“Even if you apologize, I won’t let you down. Like this scoundrel!”

“But there are more than two demons… It’s strange… Even the filthiest prostitute won’t be able to monopolize this much power…”

“You talk a lot!”

‘How strange is it? weird isn’t it Is it sudden? Should I be careful then? You don’t know what sharp thorns I have!’

Your bravado is equal to or greater than mine. I read the other person’s thoughts and promote misunderstandings without going against their planting, but regressors risk their lives even in unfavorable situations and stretch out with a natural repulsive spirit.

It’s neither reckless nor foolish. It is a way of survival that a person whose only way out is in the front found after dying several times. The regressor gave a lot of strength as if he would run away at any moment. Proudly pushing forward the cherry blossoms and Jizan.

“Pick up your sword. Because I don’t want to fight with my bare hands!”

‘Look! It’s Cheoneng and Jizan. I don’t know if it’s only a thousand cherry blossoms, but how about this? It’s Jizan! If you have Jizan, wouldn’t it be hard for you to ignore it too? Should I be nervous? I can’t even pull out that damn tree branch, can I?’

…In the meantime, do you think it’s like a hogu who hit a bluff that doesn’t matter?

Even if it was bluffing, the hand the regressor showed was threatening enough. The cherry blossoms crackle as if responding to the emotions of the regressor. Jizan is quiet, but its weight continues to increase. The regressor who held the two demons in his hands certainly looked like the absolute ruler of the century.

…But the other person…

“Even if the bird’s eye is good, it’s shallow, so you shouldn’t believe that everyone is sitting on the shoulder and chattering. A song is beautiful, but it will be as light as a feather.”

Navida hums in rhythm. It’s a Druid song. The sound of nature, which has existed since long ago, naturally relaxes the body.

But the regressor was even more nervous. There was a lot of strength in the hands holding the cherry blossoms and Jizan,

‘Chi-it! come! Wake up Shay! If I miss… die!’

Navida extended her left hand. I don’t know how long it’s been there, but in a place that’s easy to hold in my hand, a small twig has protruded through the ground. Nevida grabbed a branch and used it as a walking stick to walk toward the regressor.

one step two steps. Even after recognizing the existence of the two demons, he reached the distance of three steps without showing any signs of fear.

‘now!’

At the same time, the regressor lowered his twin swords.

An attack that started almost simultaneously with movement. Two lines, dark and bright, fall in front of Nevida’s nose as she walks. One splits the wind, the other crushes the earth.

Against the two demons, who boasted an overwhelming presence, Navida raised the branch she was holding at an angle.

A cherry blossom fell on the side of the branch. I can’t even touch it, but the leaves are tearing. The root side blocks Jizan’s trajectory, but its thickness and weight are incomparable.

It is a reckless attempt to block storms and earthquakes with straw.

however.

“-A small world tree. Bloom.”

The trees that make up the forest cannot overcome even storms, and their deep-reaching roots grab hold of even the ground.

An ordinary looking wooden staff. Even if it had just been picked up from the back mountain, roots and branches were creeping out from the featureless branches. A vine full of small roots grabs Jizan, and sprouted leaves embrace a heavenly cherry tree.

There is no crashing sound either. Leaves that have bloomed before you know it hug the space, and long roots grab the ground. Because of that, Cheon-Ang and Ji-Zan were put in a confrontation with a tree branch for a while.

“The Earth Mother and the Sky God…kiduk. It’s full of minutes. It is too presumptuous a power for one human being to handle.”

Seeds spread behind Nevida’s feet and sprouts sprout. An echo echoed through the trees that grew to the waist. The presence of Nevida, which was felt only subtly, now fills the space.

As the two swords were caught in a tree, the regressor gritted his teeth.

“this!”

To swing, you must first move backwards. The regressor retrieved Jizan. The weight of the sword without inertia ripped out the roots and widened the gap. The regressor tried to step back for a moment.

At that time, the regressor felt a sharp pain in the instep.

“Ugh!”

At the timing of Jizan’s withdrawal, Nevida’s foot, which had been stretched out, was stepping on the instep of the regressor. The vines tie knots under the feet that have been heavily pressed.

Navida, who had approached right in front of her, whispered with a mocking smile.

“You don’t want to fight bare-handed? It’s funny. Since when did you value a fight?”

“profit!”

‘Don’t fall…! The vine knot…!’

The distance where your feet touch each other. The battle here took on a completely different aspect.

Nevida’s one-volume goes to the face of the regressor. Before the regressor was even aware of it, the qigong engraved on his body moved first.

thousand radius.

The strongest defense qigong that the regressor found at the end of the return was worth it. I avoided the thunderbolt with a narrow gap of a piece of paper. At the same time, he swung Jizan and counterattacked…

But it was only an attempt.

Took.

Nevida’s left foot touches Jizan’s handle. Jizan can’t stretch. Nevida, who had negated the regressor’s intentions, opened her other hand. The hand turns into a strange shape.

Humans once envied beasts. At a time when tools and technology were at a minimum, humans used beast weapons such as leather and claws as they were and worshiped them to gain their strength and ability.

Druids are shamans who follow such an old belief. A heretic who believed in animals and obtained their power.

Among them, the ancient druid Nevida possesses the power of the most powerful beast.

Gold-bearing White Crane.

Nevida’s hand changed shape. It changes from a human hand with five neatly stretched fingers and blunt fingernails to four toes with widely spaced claws. The grip of a flying beast that can crush even rocks is instantly stretched.

‘Faster…! Cherry blossoms!’

grasp. Blood spattered. The blow that escaped human structure was so fast that even Chunban-gyeong could not completely evade it.

Instead, thanks to pushing her body into the compressed space of the cherry tree, she barely prevented her shoulder from being ripped off. Although the large claws dug through handfuls of flesh.

Nevida was slightly impressed by the regressor’s response.

“It’s quite good. Obviously, this isn’t borrowed from a future that you haven’t experienced… It’s a karma that you built up on your own through countless experiences. Do you really have nothing to do with Seonghwangcheong?”

“Chi-it…! Struggling!”

Instead of answering, the regressor hit the ground with his Jizan.

“Gigon style land leveling!”

Grrrrr. Jizan, who dug into the concrete floor, became a rake and scraped the ground vigorously. The regressor vigorously pulled the digging Jizan.

Even now, tree roots are spreading under Nevida’s feet. The root of the small World Tree, which was slowly expanding its territory underground, was judged by its original owner, Jizan.

Tree roots caught in Jizan are dragged out all at once. The roots and vines that have been stretched out with great effort break off strands, and the ground itself shakes as if caught in a net.

The land that had been leveled was no different from a dirt floor. Broken vines are scattered across the floor, and trees that lean at an angle are trying to straighten their branches even now. The military headquarters, which used to be a land of concrete, has now been replaced by a land of soil and trees.

This is the real Gyeongcheon-dongji. Even if it was only two people fighting, the terrain changed. Thanks to that, I had to roll on the ground to survive.

He could have pushed harder, but Nevida stopped attacking. The regressor did not try to grab onto his injured shoulder, but instead showed it even more. This wound was to appeal that he could not even lift the injury axis.

“Planting seeds? Were you playing a funny trick? But what about? As long as Jizan exists, this land will not go your way!”

‘haha. I’m glad I have Jizan. If left unchecked, it will turn the surroundings into a forest…! There is no answer if you use wood as a medium and even green magic in a favorable environment for yourself…!’

Obviously, if the fight continues like this, Navida will win. Both the regressor and the navida know that. But because of the bravado of the regressor… Or because of the prowess that was revealed while fighting, Nevida’s mind was troubled.

‘…Let’s see. There are many things to be gained by fighting and winning. It’s also not clear what to lose when the fight is long. then…?’

Thoughts lead to action quickly. But in comparison, judgment is slow enough for a tortoise to crawl.

By analogy, he seemed to be doing a round-the-clock hop with his fast legs. It’s not because I’m stupid, but it seems like there are too many criteria for assuming value.

Maybe this is a bow. I cried out.

“Okay Mr. Shay! Take a little more time! If we fight for a long time, we might win!”

“What time are you taking? I will make a life-and-death decision here and now!”

‘You fool! If you fight long, you lose! It’s best to bluff it up and let it run away! Don’t just talk, help me quickly!’

Talking helps. That there is a way out now. Like the regressor, I shouted with great vigour.

“There are people here to help! Leah! Support me!”

“joy. it’s okay! That kind of help!”

‘A musketeer? You looked like you collapsed earlier, did you come to your senses? Then call me soon! Because I need one more hand!’

no, I’m out of my mind My strength is exhausted and I can’t even move my hand.

But it has other effects. Something that reminds Nevida of the possibility of sniping or support. The ancient Druid wouldn’t be afraid of sniping… but

what Navida was wary of was not sniping, but Maximilien’s death.

‘Mmm. I don’t know if he’s dead, but if he’s still alive, he’ll live. I have to congratulate Eun-Gong for finding him. Even if I serve someone’s body right now… the time when God truly returns is when everyone cries out loud.’

Nevida finished the long judgment. Sliding back, she straightened her clothes and bowed in greeting.

“It’s your belief, Navi. I’m just going away. I look forward to the day we meet again.”

“Do you think I will let you run away! Sky sword sword dragon attack!”

‘Aren’t you in a hurry? I’ll give you enough strength.

The cherry blossoms stretched out in the wind. Naturally, the roughly swinging Sky Sword was blocked by the branches and leaves of the small world tree. The regressor was not very disappointed because he knew and wrote it.

“To commemorate the brief engagement, I would like to show you some tricks.”

But Nevida’s next move must have been pretty disappointing.

Nevida grabbed her own horn with her hand and twisted it. Contrary to her seemingly sturdy appearance, her horns broke easily as if they were intended for that purpose from the beginning. When it was on its head, it was definitely a horn, but when it was in my hand, it looked like a small sapling.

“O ancestral tree that gave birth to and nurtured all things. Among the countless branches, the surviving horse calls out its roots.”

Nevida dropped the sapling to the ground. The seedling that touched the concrete floor was permeated into the ground as it was.

The regressor who saw it flinched as if it would jump out at any moment.

‘no. You can’t react! If you pretend to know, you’ll question how you knew [that]! But why is [that thing] written here?’

…probably to show me.

drink.

“Recognize, beast. The source from which you all came.”

After Nevida’s order is over.

Chimera bean batteries for military provisions that existed in the Military Headquarters were all excited. If there was a quartermaster nearby, they would have tilted their heads.