Chapter 1516 – Muan Deul Gaideon 271. Avatar.

“…To?”

Seonwoo stared into space with a bewildered expression on his face.

It was because his head stiffened in a completely unexpected situation and he went out of his mind.

Quaaang Quaaang Quaaang Quaaang

“What?!”

“Ugh”

“..Uh huh?”

– Ugyaaaaagh!

– Kkeek

It was only after the loud noise resonated that I came to my senses.

As I turned my gaze, helpers from the Panthesia camp soaring in the air began to enter.

‘Repulsion is occurring.’

Not only is it absolutely self-sufficient, but it is also a powerful repulsive force that even bounces off itself.

‘A barrier… Or a barrier… Or… Is it denying existence itself?’

I couldn’t even get a feel for it.

I was no stranger to dimension shifting

“Sea God.”

I immediately called an expert.

She knows better than anyone about this situation.

-…It’s the first time I’ve ever had anything like this…So…It’s embarrassing…

Haesin replied with a puzzled expression.

It was the first time she had ever been denied entry beyond her dimension.

Naturally, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

It was all because I didn’t know the cause.

”You don’t know the cause either… This is it.”

-…Yeah…I’m sorry…

Haesin put on a sullen expression.

It was because she felt somehow guilty that she hadn’t been of any help.

“I’m sorry, what did you do wrong?”

Writing

Seonwoo gently stroked the dark blue hair that resembled the sea.

It wasn’t for her to apologize.

Just by opening the dimensional door leading to Panthesia, she did her job well enough.

-…Sunwoo.

Haesin put on a slightly moved expression.

I thought I would get a bad order saying that I couldn’t even do my job properly, but I was comforted.

Her breasts grew even softer.

“Anyway, let’s do some research together, how can we get into it…”

Seonwoo’s gaze at the dimensional door began to deepen.
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Aaaaang

-Hugeeeee

– Hehe!

With a loud noise, the hero and Seras were slammed into the pillars of the temple.

Unable to withstand the anti-elastic force flowing through the dimensional door, it was thrown out.

“It’s a failure.”

“I think it’s a failure.”

“Hmm… I thought it would be okay to just reduce the amount of mana… But I guess that’s not the case.”

“Haa… Is this a failure again?”

Sunwoo sighed lightly.

I had pretty high expectations this time around.

It was because the hypothesis that entry was denied based on the amount of mana possessed seemed quite plausible.

But expectations were completely misplaced.

The hero and Seras, who had drained a lot of mana at the level of low-level wizards, were thrown out without hesitation.

How can I not be disappointed

‘…If this is the case, there are only two possible cases left…’

As a result of various experiments with the hero and Seras, two cases remained.

One is the denial of entry into the lower dimension

It was a pretty hopeful assumption.

If the lower dimension is denying entry, it is enough to enter through the upper dimension.

‘The problem is…If the other assumptions are correct.’

The other is the denial of being

Depending on the status of the existence, whether or not to enter the dimension is determined.

If entry is determined according to the status of this existence, it will lead to the worst.

It is because beings above absolute self-sufficiency, let alone themselves, will not be able to enter Panthesia itself.

‘…Well, I’d like to avoid the worst…’

However, contrary to such hope, anxiety creeped up.

The constitution that leads to accidents

It was because I had a bad feeling that things would go crazy this time too.

‘..No..Seonwoo..You should think positively! I’m going to blow up all the corridors!’

Shaking my head

I shook my head.

How negative thoughts lead to accidents

Now was the time to be positive.

“… Circe, please.”

Soon, Seon-woo opened his eyes at the immortal witch, Circe, and opened her mouth.

Nod

At those words, Circe lightly nodded.

Mumble mumble

And he began to recite an incantation of unknown meaning.

Blah blah blah blah

Pak

At that moment, white bones began to rise from the floor of the temple.

The most basic of countless undead.

The epitome of a mob.

RPG’s regular guest and best experience shuttle

Skeleton

That bone soldier was summoned

“Go, my child.”

Just right just right

To her command, the skeleton responded by gnashing her teeth.

Jerk jerk jerk jerk

Then, he slowly began to walk towards the door of the dimension.

‘Please please… Please…’

‘Bounce off… Bounce off…’

‘Let it crumble!’

‘Break it down! You useless skeleton!’

Everyone in the hall, including Seonwoo, prayed earnestly in their hearts.

Please get out

To deny the existence itself, not to deny the power of existence

Soo woo woo woo

“Ah…”

“…Haaa…”

Soon, sad sighs began to erupt from all over the place.

It was because the skeleton had completely disappeared beyond the dimensional door.

Without any resistance

So effortlessly

Everyone’s expressions began to become more serious.

It was because I was aware that a conclusion had been reached.

The conclusion is that it is not the denial of entry in the lower dimension, but the denial of entry according to the status of existence.

“…Damn it.”

Swearing words came out of Seonwoo’s mouth.

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Round table inside the temple

The five transcendentalists and the two beasts began to vomit violently.

To somehow find the right way

“Let’s just send a bunch of skeletons? No matter how many we send, the status is infinitely insignificant? Shouldn’t we send a million troops and forcibly activate the gate under Latrell’s temple?”

Crombell insisted on a quantity offensive.

It was because a skeleton with an infinitely low status could enter without limit, whether that number was 1 million or 10 million.

“It’s pointless, if I send a lot of servants that reach a huge army, the demon king will notice, and with a single gesture he’ll destroy them all, whether it’s a million or ten million.”

Quantitative taxation was not possible.

If the demon king notices

Even the numbers were meaningless

“Damn the devil! It’s no help until the end!”

Crombell raised his voice in an annoyed voice.

In the end, it was the demon king who took it.

-…Why don’t you ask for help from Panthesia?

– How are you going to ask for help?

-I’m sending a letter to my helpers! Ask for help!

-Do you think that will work?

The hero opened his mouth as if it were absurd.

– Why not? You are the lord of the Balaur, and I am the creed of the Ice Continent, right? Besides, Cecilia is the hero of Latrell, and Circe is the actual head of the continent’s necromancers, right? There are too many helpers!

-How are you going to send the letter?

-Using a skeleton!

-Hey, you bastard! Will that be easy!

– What can’t be done! Even the demon lord won’t notice at least one skeleton!?

-The Demon King is not the problem! The skeleton itself is the problem! Don’t you know how weak a skeleton is? It’s the lowest level of undead, but it’s a junk mob that novice adventurers catch to accumulate experience points! Do you think such a poor skeleton can cross the continent and ask for help?

Skeleton

Durability of rain water collapsing if the wind blows incorrectly

Only bones remain, infinitely weak strength

It is gradually weathered and sheared, until the lifespan is gradually reduced

The pronoun of the undead filled with the element of weakness

It was impossible to cross the continent with such crappy junk.

-If you send it periodically, wouldn’t it be successful at least once?

-The Immortal Witch said it! If you send a lot of henchmen, your presence will be detected! There is a number limit!

There weren’t many opportunities.

If the number of skeletons that cross the dimension exceeds a certain level, the demon king will notice

-…That’s right…I said so…

Seras opened her mouth as if he had remembered.

She sure did say that.

She completely forgot

-Please think about it. Is the thing on your head a decoration? No, it’s my fault for wanting something big from the bird’s head, I should have just ignored it thinking it was bullshit.

– Bullshit! I am a bird!

– I hope, dog head!

– What!? Dog head?! You are! I can’t forgive you!!!

– Aaaaagh! Don’t peck! Don’t peck!

Seras and the hero, who had been bickering, soon began rolling on the floor and engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

“Both of you, isn’t it time to fight?”

Cecilia, who was worse off, interceded between her two absolutes.

-Salamander! Catch me sometime! I’m going to annihilate it!

– That’s what I hoped for! It’s this dog head!

-I told you not to say it’s a dog’s head!!

– Dog bird! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!

-Kwaaaaa

Everyone in the hall shook their heads.

There was no such thing as an enmity.

“Stop.”

At that moment, Seonwoo, who had been silent, slowly opened his mouth.

Drop

Drop

Then, the two absolutes who were fighting each other kept their mouths shut.

“Do it in moderation.”

-Yep!

-All right!

Although they were two absolutes who were not rough and had a dirty temper,

Only one person

As long as she stood in front of Seonwoo, her anger was automatically controlled.

He was the only master they acknowledged.

“…Has God.”

When the hall became quiet, Seonwu called Haesin.

-Please speak.

“Who do you think is the subject of refusal to enter?”

-Probably…The dimension itself…That’s why…It’s the creator’s will…Neither the demon king nor the gods…Since they won’t have the power to limit the upper limit of their power.

“The creator’s will…Is that right?”

-Yes, master.

“Then the answer came.”

Seonwoo opened his mouth in a calm tone.

And he slowly stretched his hand out into the air.

Blah blah blah blah

At that moment, the space split and a single sword began to appear.

“It’s black?!”

“Suddenly.. Why the black one!?”

-Master… What the hell are you going to do…

The women asked with their eyes wide open.

It was because he felt embarrassed by Seonwoo’s unexpected behavior.

“If it’s the creator’s will to stand in my way, it’s enough to kill him.”

Sunwoo slowly lowered his sword.

Woo woo woo woo

Soon after, the will was concentrated, and the sword body began to be dyed in ink darker than pitch black.

The will to kill, capable of killing everything he cuts, was concentrated to realize the killing sword.

Jerk jerk jerk jerk

Seonwoo began to move slowly towards the door of the dimension.

As if he were about to wield a sword at any moment, while revealing a vicious intent to kill

-No…No!

“Stooh!!!!!!”

“Stop!! Seonwoo!”

“That… No! No!”

– Ehehe!? Wait… Wait a minute!

– Please wait oh oh oh!!

Immediately, everyone in the hall ran up and grabbed Seonwoo.

As if I could never let go

“Don’t stop me, I’m going to cut you down, so even though I’m not omnipotent like the Creator, don’t you think I’ll be pushed back by force? It’s possible enough.”

-Cutting the creator’s will isn’t just a job!

“If you do that, the dimension itself could collapse!”

Sea god and Crombell hurriedly began to raise their voices.

“What?…The dimension…Collapses!?”

For an instant, Seonwoo stopped his body.

Then, with her eyes wide open, she asked them back.

It was because I felt embarrassed by their completely unexpected words.
The dimension collapses just because you cut your will once?

What do you mean by that

“The Creator’s will means the world, and cutting it down is in line with the saying that cutting the world itself.”

Cecilia continued with a calm expression.

“…So cutting itself… Is a problem… It’s not the important thing between success and failure…”

Circe opened his mouth in a calm tone.

Iron

At their explanation, Seonwoo dropped the black night to the floor.

“Haaaaa.”

While taking a deep breath

“…Let’s think together again.”

In the end, it was the starting point again.

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There have been discussions about this for quite a long time, but no fundamental solution has been presented.

The restrictions on entry according to the phase of existence gave too many restrictions to those who were transcendent.

That’s when everyone got into trouble

“How about Avatar?”

On the way to modern times, Cheongha, the abandoned child of the god of the sea, stopped by the temple and unexpectedly suggested an alternative.

“”Avatar?””

At that moment, everyone’s eyes began to focus on her.

As if to tell me more

“So… To put it in Jungwon style, it’s like sending down an incarnation.”

She opened her mouth, blinking her eyes that shimmered like water.

Incarnation

The one who came down from the sky

The alter ego of the great one.

It might be possible if you use that shortcut.

That is, Sunwoo himself moved to Panthesia.