Chapter 1
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Chapter 1
Perpetually snow-covered frozen tundra in the northernmost region of the continent.
And there, a massive battle was raging.This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
[...Quite formidable. Truly worthy of being my adversary. Knight of Light!]
A figure hovered in the air, black robes billowing, scattering dark energy.
With an army of undead under his command, he resembled a demon king descending upon the land.
A calamity reborn on the continent. The Immortal King.
Within the shattered and grotesque mask, there were only skulls, and the eerie blue flames emanating from its eye sockets filled those who encountered it with dread.
"Indeed, deserving to be called the nightmare of the continent, Immortal King! But we will never surrender as long as the power of light is with us. We will not falter!"
The sword, enveloped in radiance, cut through the darkness like pitch-black ink, tracing beautiful arcs, while the cursed abyss bared its fangs, eager to devour the light.
The flow of the continuous battle, exchanging blows without giving an inch, seamlessly intertwining with coordinated attacks.
The precise back-and-forth felt like a meticulously choreographed drama.
'It does feel like a drama. But how did it come to this...'
Yes.
The terror reborn on the continent, the moving calamity. The Immortal King.
A holy knight of the Divine Order and a sword of conviction. The Knight of Light.
And even the self, watching the spectacle in the warm room, tearing into the chicken like watching a movie.
Because they were all 'me.'
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Chapter 1
Perpetually snow-covered frozen tundra in the northernmost region of the continent.
And there, a massive battle was raging.This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
[...Quite formidable. Truly worthy of being my adversary. Knight of Light!]
A figure hovered in the air, black robes billowing, scattering dark energy.
With an army of undead under his command, he resembled a demon king descending upon the land.
A calamity reborn on the continent. The Immortal King.
Within the shattered and grotesque mask, there were only skulls, and the eerie blue flames emanating from its eye sockets filled those who encountered it with dread.
"Indeed, deserving to be called the nightmare of the continent, Immortal King! But we will never surrender as long as the power of light is with us. We will not falter!"
The sword, enveloped in radiance, cut through the darkness like pitch-black ink, tracing beautiful arcs, while the cursed abyss bared its fangs, eager to devour the light.
The flow of the continuous battle, exchanging blows without giving an inch, seamlessly intertwining with coordinated attacks.
The precise back-and-forth felt like a meticulously choreographed drama.
'It does feel like a drama. But how did it come to this...'
Yes.
The terror reborn on the continent, the moving calamity. The Immortal King.
A holy knight of the Divine Order and a sword of conviction. The Knight of Light.
And even the self, watching the spectacle in the warm room, tearing into the chicken like watching a movie.
Because they were all 'me.'
Chapter 1Perpetually snow-covered frozen tundra in the northernmost region of the continent.And there, a massive battle was raging.This chapter was first shared on the Nvl1n platform....Quite formidable. Truly worthy of being my adversary. Knight of Light!A figure hovered in the air, black robes billowing, scattering dark energy.With an army of undead under his command, he resembled a demon king descending upon the land.A calamity reborn on the continent. The Immortal King.Within the shattered and grotesque mask, there were only skulls, and the eerie blue flames emanating from its eye sockets filled those who encountered it with dread."Indeed, deserving to be called the nightmare of the continent, Immortal King! But we will never surrender as long as the power of light is with us. We will not falter!"The sword, enveloped in radiance, cut through the darkness like pitch-black ink, tracing beautiful arcs, while the cursed abyss bared its fangs, eager to devour the light.The flow of the continuous battle, exchanging blows without giving an inch, seamlessly intertwining with coordinated attacks.The precise back-and-forth felt like a meticulously choreographed drama.'It does feel like a drama. But how did it come to this...'Yes.The terror reborn on the continent, the moving calamity. The Immortal King.A holy knight of the Divine Order and a sword of conviction. The Knight of Light.And even the self, watching the spectacle in the warm room, tearing into the chicken like watching a movie.Because they were all 'me.'
