Chapter 662 – 662. Disaster at the Door

“We need to hide.”

The rumor that Jang Jo-jun had defeated Zeke quickly reached the emperor’s ears. Maybe someone leaked information on purpose. The important thing is that this fact was enough to break the emperor’s heart.

What would happen if Zeke and the person who defeated Zeke attacked at the same time? Harua, one of the trusted planet destroyers, was helplessly defeated by Jang Jojun and was unable to recover.

The sword I trusted broke. The one who broke the sword became stronger and more vicious.

There is no way to win anymore. No amount of effort or skill will give him a chance to catch up with the current Jang Jojun. It’s over.

The forced end has arrived.

“No. The opportunity… The opportunity… Maybe… The opportunity… Yes… It will definitely come. Come. “It’s coming.”

Jojun Jang won against Zeke, and naturally his skills began to spread through word of mouth. Information about Jang Jo-jun that could not be obtained is being collected one by one.

As information increased, the question of how to kill such a monster grew louder, but the emperor’s thoughts were a little different.

“Information is being gathered. “I have to avoid his sight as much as possible … And find a strategy.”

“Your Majesty.”

“Ah. Fontina.”

The Emperor’s Mirror, Fontina.

One of only three planet destroyers, and a person of equal skill to Harua.

He called the emperor. Then he said to the emperor:

“There is no way to kill him. Your majesty. You must run away.”

Fontina saw.

The emperor was terrified. After trying to force myself to find a way, I lost my temper and saw a fire moth that was just trying to attack me. That is not the reaction of someone with hope. That was not the look of someone trying to win a fight.

That’s just the behavior of someone who is scared and trying to run away. He only looked like someone who was buried in too much fear and tension and was trying to commit suicide.

Yes, Fontina saw her own lord her paralyzed by her coming calamity her.

That’s why Fontina did her best to keep her sanity intact.

Disaster has come to the Eldar.

The tentacles of the Ten Thousand Demons were reaching out to the golden throne that seemed like it would last forever.

If things continue like this, the Eternal Empire, which boasts hundreds of millions of years of history, will collapse.

Furthermore, the highest civilization that an intelligent being can achieve will be erased and disappear.

“You must prepare, Your Majesty. Disaster is approaching every moment to suffocate us. Most of the management team fell into their hands. Don’t you know? “This game has become nothing more than entertainment.”

The disaster gods of the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons were no longer obsessed with victory.

Why?

Because it’s like you’ve already won. Now that their champion can become a god at any time.

Victory was no longer important to them.

There is only one reason why they don’t kill the good gods and explode the Eldar home planet right now.

“You probably want complete victory. The goal is probably to win the complete crown before the end of the game.”

Yes. The emperor is right.

Winning is no longer important. Their goal is to win completely.

That’s why they were forcing themselves to maintain order.

It’s like twisting the wrist of a gambler who is about to overturn the game board and forcing him to sit down on a chair. The monks who were trying to run away were forced to sit back down at the table.

Where are you running away? Witness the end of this game. See with your own eyes that everything falls apart without any resistance.

The gods of disaster in the Battle of Ten Thousand Demons laughed at those who cried and cried out for help and to stop.

I can’t stop anymore. Since you have come this far. We must see the end.

So when this game is over.

When you reach the end.

At that time.

The disaster gods will subordinate all the good gods and turn them into slaves according to the ‘rules’ they initially set.

I will make it as a sacrifice.

I will use it as fuel to illuminate the dying world.

It’s impossible to finish it in a blur. If it ends at this point, there may be people struggling to survive and trying to escape through loopholes.

Therefore, this grand epic had to end with Jang Jo-jun’s hand.

Starting out as the humblest person in the universe, he toyed with the gods, and in the end, he single-handedly raised the Manma Hall, which was on the verge of collapse, and became the idol of all disasters.

The one who was born as a small creature and became a god had to come to an end.

[If it stays like this… It’s all over…]

[Know. So stop now, Raythena.]

[Ha, but. But. But. But…]

Master of light.

Raythena, the god of light and hope, was now in despair.

I can’t see the future. No future predictions worked.

This literally means that there is no future.

There was no future left for them.

[Foul… The crime committed by the Void Snake… We have no choice but to commit…]

Bister, the god of all things and wisdom, muttered and made a plan.

However, there were too many loopholes in the plan. His plans were no longer meticulous.

[Is it really the end?]

Ceponus, the god of order and discipline, sat on his throne and glared at those who were laughing as they knocked on the door of the pantheon.

[Come out… Trash…]

[If you’re hiding inside, you’ll know it’s meaningless…]

Haha!!!!!!! Haha!!!!!!!]

[It’s funny how these idiots are shaking!!!!]

[You must have had this much fun playing with us, right?]

[It must have been fun. It must have been fun. Hateful guys.]

[Why are you hiding? All the gods of the world.]

[Are they really scared of us?]

[Come out. Come out and greet us.]

[Door… Open the door… Show me…]

[I will kill you. I will chew and eat every bit of it..]

Haha!! I can hear you breathing!! Raythena!!!!]

Raythena is scared and takes a step back.

The outside of the pantheon was overrun with disaster gods.

Even though they could open the door at any time and come inside and destroy everything, the disaster gods of Ten Thousand Demons did not do that.

They stand outside the door and mock, insult and laugh at those hiding inside.

Because I know that I will soon open this door and destroy myself even if I do not force myself to push in and create destruction.

That’s why they were able to laugh and mock.

[The end times… The end times.]

Ceponus lamented. He was desperate. He It was incompetent.

Indicron informed Jang Jojun that the Manshinjeon and the Mangeumjeon were playing foul and using dirty tricks.

Of course, that is true to some extent. However, on the contrary, in their situation, the very existence of Manmajeon was a foul play.

If there is a group that has standardized the concept of foul play, it would be the Disaster Gods of Ten Thousand Demon Wars. From the moment the Ten Thousand Demon Temple gained its power, how many fouls did it commit to hunt down the gods of the Pantheon?

Ray Tena tried to roll back her bridle and hit the restart button, just like Bota Mili had done.

For that, a huge amount of divinity was needed, and gods were being replaced to make up for it.

Originally, they should have been given a chance to restart the game. That’s how Botamilli was able to bring the game to this point by creating a being named Jang Jo-jun.

However, the disaster gods of Manmajeon cast Naeronambul. Even though they openly committed fouls, they did not allow fouls from the opposing team even if it meant death. They didn’t care about winning and running away, and they even openly forced the majority of the management to resign.

Things I didn’t tell Jang Jojun.

There were all kinds of scheming and countless rule violations that led to the executives resigning and Manmajeon sending limbs as their central figures to be able to play with the game board itself.

Is there any other group that uses dirty tricks as well as these people?

[Keep falling in it. The game of tag has begun. Can you hide the bastard you raised for 500 years?]

[Do you think that’s possible? Just shut up and surrender, you idiots.]

[Run away for the rest of your life. All you have to do is chase him until the end and bite him to death.]

[Kihehehehe!!! It looks good. It looks very good.]

The disaster gods laughed.

The only gods left in the pantheon were now a few gods from the original pantheon, including Ceponus, Leythena, and Bister.

The gods of the Mangeumjeon who came and went in and out of the Pantheon.

There are also neutral gods who secretly help the pantheon.

The four kings of the Four Gods Temple who were secretly dipping their feet into the pantheon.

Now I could no longer enter the pantheon.

They all failed to cross the threshold of being a disaster god.

The three good gods were isolated here along with the lower gods.

A situation where you are trapped inside the pantheon and cannot escape.

Hehe… Inside… Open your eyes and look closely… Everything you have achieved… Is falling apart… By the hands of my companion.]

Kashnax said.

She used her tentacles to lift some of the howling gods and bring them to the door of the pantheon.

These were the gods that Ceponus could not save. They cried out as they were grabbed by Kashnax’s tentacles, crushed and squeezed.

[Quaaaaa!!!!!!!!]

[Mr. Ceponus!!!!! Please!!!!! Please close this door!!!! Open it!!!!]

[Aaaaa!!!!!!!!!!]

Lower-level gods die in the hands of the overwhelmingly powerful.

Kashnax hit them again and again toward the door of the pantheon.

The gods were crushed and the blood that poured out came through the gap in the door of the pantheon.

The divinity is scattered. The disasters of Ten Thousand Demons devoured the dying gods.

Arddeuk.

Even though the sound of the gods being chewed up in real time was heard outside the door, the gods inside the pantheon were unable to respond or resist.

Because the moment you open that door, it’s over.

They will provoke and provoke again.

Even though they can open that door with their own power, they will continue to do that on purpose. Just for fun. To ridicule and ridicule.

Furthermore, the idea is to save even the causality necessary to open the door.

Confidence that you will open the door on your own and admit defeat without having to open it yourself.

[Cover your ears. There is no one outside the door.]

Ceponus closed his eyes.

Standing with his ears covered.

I tried to block out things from outside.

Disaster cries out at the door.

The light of the universe has turned into darkness.

The villain reached victory.

All that’s left is struggling.