forever lost to him severed on a
spiritual level point one of his eyes
had permanently lost its light and with
his frail body he slowly stepped into
the black hole when soldiers come block
them when water comes bury it having
crossed the daunting 85th floor the
subsequent four floors though
challenging would not incur such heavy
losses until they reached the 90th floor
the guardian of the 90th floor
safeguarding the black dragon hogir is
also that plank kington who forsook the
dragon race in the prophecy of the green
dragon this Guardian is weak at least in
the game he possesses the ability to
summon the dead a traitor he pledged
loyalty to the Creator thus gaining
boundless power becoming the Creator's
most faithful servant he is of Mythic
Pinnacle but that does not imply he is
formidable he is a gaunt old man casting
a grim gaze upon the crowd eye in the
game he nearly resurrected all the
bosses previously battled forcing
players to relive every boss fight it
can be said that this was the peak of
the entire game thus the 90th floor is
the most challenging yet this time the
Elder coldly uttered The Prophecy from
the song of the 85th floor he is also
the one tasked with conveying the myth
of the Creator God the old man slowly
extended his right hand you should
understand those who stand in your way
must pay a heavy price for their own
Folly for you are Justice though the
enemy possesses overwhelming power the
strength you wield is the Ultimate Force
capable of subduing those Powers you
should still remember the significance
of her sacrifice that was a failure
beneath which even a steel like will
must crumble fall become impatient and
erode rendering it insignificant trust
erods friendship Fades only wrath Burns
fiercely awaken Dragon King AWA my most
esteemed Majesty the end is nigh
yesterday the author developed a cyst on
his wrist fortunately it is not a
serious illness perhaps a result of
excessive typing in any case my hand is
aching terribly TT chapter 526
AWA does such a person truly exist just
as the Elder clad in a black hat
finished speaking suddenly the once
tranquil space was torn open revealing a
rift a finger covered in black dragon
scales slowly pierced through the
crevice it seized the breach as if
grasping a door about to close and that
moment the inaudible Bell told once more
the bell's sound reverberated followed
by that ethereal song once again when
they had slain the Demon Lord that
Colossal dragon they had become the
foremost threat to them now you come at
their behest to eliminate this grave
concern you resolutely decide to cast
aside your reason is all of this truly
for the prophecy of saving the world you
are well aware the path you tread leads
to Justice those who stand in your way
must pay a heavy price for their own
Folly in an instant the song abruptly
pierced the eardrums of the crowd now it
is your turn your enemies possess
overwhelming power perhaps you shall
meet your end here the former Demon Lord
the greatest King born of that storm oh
Dragon King powerless weak and fearful
none of this is your fault to give up is
a choice that must be made when facing
him signs of self-destruction begin to
manifest impatience replaces patience
Obsession and delusion start to corrode
the heart such emotions are destroying
your Soul Your Ironclad will shall
gradually collapse witness the feudal
courage transform into frenzied Folly
even if it means sacrificing your lives
will you still persist until the end
then welcome. despair crack the rift in
space instantaneously widened and the
Dark Mist unique to the hall of Echoes
surged forth from within the Mist
emerged a soul that Soul presented
itself before the crowd gradually
drawing in material as if consumed his
flesh began to coales slow fully forming