Rebirth Just Before The 10th Circle

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A person suddenly appeared and a bizarre tsunami of ice.

The cavalry tried to avoid it, but to no avail.

Screams of people and horses echoed in all directions.

The cavalry, unable to withstand the rushing force, was pierced by Merlin’s ice, which was harder than bricks.

“No, my God.”

On the other hand, a map of hell unfolded.

Adversary (6)

Adversary (6)

The Kwan Empire is now in ruins.

While the Schmatt Empire continued to fight with each other to seize the imperial power, the Kwan Empire was engaged in a more intense civil war than the Schmatt Empire.

15 great lords and small and medium lords who follow them.

They were commanding the provinces to which they belonged, like fifteen kings and servants.

Among them, the most powerful was by far the Marquis Kirk Marx.

The only sword master surviving in the Kwan Empire, and a figure based on the system.

In addition, the support of the citizens who followed him was notably enthusiastic.

He was rapidly expanding his power around the system.

jerk – jerk

Marx Marx walked through the empty Daejeon.

Marquess Marsk looks at the remnants of the Kwan Empire’s nobles with a skeptical eye.

‘This is where the marquis triumph ceremony was held.’

In the past, when he was promoted from Count to Marquis, the Emperor of the Quan Empire personally conferred the title on him.

It was the only happy memory of the system he remembered, who always stayed on the outskirts and fought wars.

‘This was my seat.’

He was a nobleman with higher authority the closer he was to the innermost emperor’s seat.

Kirk Marx’s title is Marquis.

Therefore, his position in Daejeon was quite far from the emperor.

‘However···.’

Marx’s gaze followed Daejeon all the way up.

The innermost part of Daejeon.

The golden chair on which the emperor sat caught his eye.

After walking silently, he slid his hips into his little chair.

The eyes of the Marquis looking at Daejeon from the throne shone brightly.

‘From now on, this is my place!’

That was then.

“Are you a good God?”

A voice came from the empty void.

Marx’s eyebrows twitched.

He said with a firm impression.

“I am amazed every time I see it. How can you come and go like that?”

With the question of Marx, it suddenly fell from the air as it was a being wearing a black robe.

A voice came from inside the darkly shaded robe.

“Whoa, it’s one of my talents.”

Inyeong in black robes took off the hood.

Then, a woman with purple hair and bright red eyes appeared.

Marx asked Marx as she looked at her.

“Why did you come to me again today? Morgan.”

“I’m sorry. We had to meet for some reason, didn’t we?”

“Isn’t it?”

“Ummm… to be honest, that’s true. Whoops.”

Morgan smirked.

It was so beautiful that Marx’s heart pounded.

Unlike his beating heart, Marx’s face was cold.

“I would have told you. It is not very pleasant to come so suddenly.”

“Still, we are on the same boat. Can’t you give me a warm welcome?”

“Tell me from the beginning. What is the purpose of your visit today?

“It’s fair. what’s good As for the main point… I think I’m going to help because I think the progress of the work is too slow.”

“·················ogue.”

Marx’s mouth was shut.

He glared at Morgan.

‘It’s a denomination…’

At the time of the surprise invasion of the former Schmatt Empire.

After Marx, he was driven to the brink of his death in a battle with the little Rajab Ha-Shir.

Then he suddenly appeared and someone who saved him and his men was a woman named Morgan.

Morgan, who said that she was a servant of the Order of Mars, proposed to Marx.

‘You don’t want to be emperor? We’ll help.’

I lost all the soldiers I had raised through blood and sweat.

The Brown Bear Knights, the pride of Marx’s estate, were cut in half.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

There is nothing more to lose.

So Marx Marx joined hands with the Order,

‘Go to the islands.’

‘institution? Are you telling me to go into the limbs with my feet now?’

‘The Schmatt Empire will soon retreat.’

‘If the system is captured, they give up on the end and they retreat? Huh, nonsense.’

‘Trust us.’

‘············.

‘Eat the system and use it as a base to expand your power.’

‘Why are you helping me so much?’

‘Ummm… do you really like you?’

‘Non! Is there anything you want from me? What do you want?’

‘I can’t say I don’t want anything. However, if you are the emperor, it is a condition that you can easily accept. Whoops.’

Morgan’s bright smile from the past was projected onto the face of the present.

“Marx? Are you listening to me?”

“Yeah… what are you going to help me with this time?”

“As I said, things are going too slow.”

“When it comes to expanding forces, the speed is the limit right now. The resistance of other territories is not easy.”

“I know. So I’m here to help.”

“How…?”

“Fufu. Catch it.”

Morgan reached out his hand to the Marxist Marx.

The marquis looked at his pure white hands.

He slowly grabbed Morgan’s hand.

And.

Tsupat!

Morgan and Marx’s appearance disappeared from Daejeon.

After a while.

“Suck?!”

Marx’s Marxist vomited a flagship in the sudden change of surroundings.

He had been indoors a little while ago and was standing outside, where the wind was blowing.

And the sight in front of him.

“Isn’t this the camp of the Marquis Gimun?!”

Among those who were fighting in the territory of the Kwan Empire, the most powerful after Marx Marx was the Marquis Gimune.

His estate was in the province of Detor in the southeastern part of the Kwan Empire, and its specialty was none other than the castle of the Marquis Gimune.

iron dump.

It is twice the height of a normal castle and a wall reinforced with iron plates.

Hundreds of artillery pieces installed around the castle.

It was literally ironclad.

The conquest of the iron-clad castle by the Marquis Gimune was also the most difficult gateway for Marx.

‘Is it true that he flew all the way to the camp of Marquis Gimun?’

Even from the system to here?

It was unbelievable.

However, seeing the iron-clad castle revealing the appearance of dark metal in the distance, I couldn’t help but believe it.

So, while Marx was a little bit crazy.

“You are late.”

A voice came from behind Marx’s.

It’s also pretty close.

“········································································?!”

The terrified Marxist turned around.

Dark reddish skin color and deep yellow eyes.

He was a strange man with no hair on his body.

‘Uh, when?!’

The distance from the one that appeared out of the blue was only about 2 meters.

Still, Marxism did not feel his presence.

asked the man who had glanced at the Marxist Marx.

“heard. If it weren’t for that castle, I wouldn’t have anything against you.”

Marx was unable to take any action at the bright yellow gaze on himself.

His whole body was frozen as if frozen.

All he could do was look at this weird man.

“Then don’t clear that castle.”

Blood rushed forward.

Suddenly, a sword was held in the hand of such a blood man.

Marx Marx looked at him as if possessed.

At the same time, his pupils filled his pupils as he slowly raised his sword.

Rumble-

I just picked up a sword.

But Marx’s whole body trembled like crazy.

‘Hey, this is nonsense!’

An existence that makes the Sword Master tremble in fear just by raising the sword.

But Marx’s surprise did not end there.

slowly.

A sword of blood that was simply swung without any effort.

The sword crossed the air diagonally.

skunk-

“········································································?!”

A strange cutting sound was heard.

“What is this?”

Little after Marx he did not readily notice what he had heard.

But even if he didn’t want to know, he had no choice but to know.

gurgling-

5 km outside.

The strongest iron-clad castle that did not collapse despite the beating of tens or millions of troops over the past year.

“Was it Be…?”

It was cut diagonally and flowed out.

In fact, the castle is literally being cut and collapsing.

Because it was so unrealistic and surreal, Marx’s thinking came to a complete halt.

thud-

Marx’s spirit was awakened immediately after the slashed iron-clad castle had completely collapsed.

He asked at the back of the one who firmly thrust the giant sword into the ground.

“Who are you?”

A sword that transcends human limits.

Unbelievable majesty that cut the castle in one blow.

There was one such state in the legend passed down.

Marx Marx murmured at this.

“Grand… Master?”

But a cold answer came back to that question.

“Don’t set mere human standards.”

Bloody looked back and said.

“My name is Mars.”

Soon, a strong momentum resounded everywhere.

“He is the only god you must serve from now on.”