I Became the First Prince: Legend of Sword's Song

The surroundings were strangely quiet.

The sound of the footsteps of our group only resounded, and I felt no popularity anywhere.

The distant walls and glottis were also empty.

There were no soldiers guarding the gates.

Only the wide open gates and the darkness that sits all over the place await us.

Gulp.

I hear Adelia swallowing a dry needle in the back.

A somewhat cloudy energy touched my skin.

I think Adelia felt it too.

Once you receive it into the darkness beyond the glottis, you realize you will never be able to come back out in the middle.

"Do you think..."

I paused in front of the glottis and asked.

"It doesn't work."

"I'm not going back alone."

The outsider and Adelia told me before I even asked the right questions.

I took a small sigh and went back to the steps I had stopped.

Strangely, I stepped beyond the dark gates.

Saaaaak.

The sticky darkness clings to me the moment I cross the gate.

The whole world has gone dark.

It was so dark that even the front of my nose could not tell.

At the same time, the energy of the outsider and Adelia disappeared.

I feel like I'm alone in the dark.

"It's useless to catch the mood."

He snorted once and energized.

The blue light that flows out of my body spreads everywhere.

The energy of the outsider and Adelia, who disappeared, has also returned to normal.

I looked back for a moment.

The outsider was somewhat stiff, but not very agitated, and Adelia seemed a little frightened.

"Come here."

I summoned her who shrugged her shoulders and stood by her.

I grabbed him with a fine trembling hand.

Her tremor sank like a lie.

The shrugged shoulders returned to their original state.

"I'm sorry."

Adelia apologized to me for being such a master and being so afraid of the darkness.

But I had no intention of blaming her.

It was a long time before I crossed the gate.

And now everything is clear.

This darkness was not usually darkness.

It's about swallowing the light, messing with the world.

Yes. This darkness was like the horrible, ominous one that was asleep in my body.

I didn't understand it.

I have never heard of the power of foresight to cast this darkness.

Before that, it was strange that man dealt with such an ominous energy.

Either the power from the magic of the emperor's paradise or the evil deeds he built up by pushing innocent people into his limbs finally made Shining Unfuzzy a disaster.

I didn't know anything.

If you tell me the answer.

"I have to check it out for myself."

It was a place to meet the Emperor himself.

I spread the light everywhere.

Sasasac.

Darkness is pushed against Aung Seong.

Then I could take a good look around.

The eclipse itself did not differ greatly from when it was visited a long time ago.

The boulevards were still well organized, and the buildings that stretched around them were high and low, unlike those of the royal family.

If there was only a difference, the eclipse that had existed until then was empty.

It wasn't just the silk man.

I didn't feel alive anywhere.

I didn't check all the places, but I assure you everything else would be the same.

Maybe I evacuated the citizens of the Emperor in time for my arrival. It could have been the withdrawal of troops to prevent unnecessary sacrifices.

But it was not likely.

I can't believe the nobles of the Empire, who are not among my people, are making innocent people mad, and the emperor who tried to stop me is now here three days later.

It was the story of a passing dog laughing.

The answer was that the emperor would naturally know when he confronted him.

I started walking towards the Imperial Palace again.

The closer the Imperial Palace is, the darker the ride.

The extent of the impact of light has also been reduced.

Now the light barely illuminates about thirty steps everywhere.

Others were only the Seekerman Darkness.

I went on and on.

The door of the Imperial Palace remained wide open.

The darkness fluctuated.

It seemed to me like I was really touching you to come in.

It wasn't just about feeling guilty.

The Emperor was definitely waiting for me.

He himself paved the way and hoped that I would come before him a little sooner.

He'll be watching me somewhere in the Imperial Palace by now.

Perhaps this turtle's own darkness was the Emperor's eyes and ears.

I felt hurt.

I did not like the disgrace of the Emperor who hid and watched me without revealing myself.

I didn't deserve the expectation of someone waiting for me to arrive in there.

So I wasn't going in.

I was not going to let him sit on a tall statue and greet me arrogantly.

"Stand back."

I bit the outsider and Adelia back.

I picked Earth and raised it high.

"I want you to invite me."

Staring at the Imperial Palace, which will be beyond the darkness with its eyes.

"You have to see the extent of the castle that comes out the door and greets you."

I drew down the sword.

Bang!

The blue flashes split the darkness.

And the Imperial Palace in it.

Warr.

The palace of the millennium empire collapsed before my eyes.

Very loud.

I don't know how I feel about that view.

I feel a little better, though I've sunk a lot.

It would be nice if the Emperor shared his fate with the fallen Imperial Palace.

I didn't even want to get there.

If the arrogant emperor who sat on the throne to greet me was full of dust, he was satisfied with it.

The sin that remains, the price of taking the innocent to their limbs, was that I watered it myself with this sword.

I saw a pile of remains of the Imperial Palace crumbling standing still.

The debris pile is rotting.

Ugh.

And something happened in the middle of it.

That's, uh, dark.

It was a darkness that seemed to have brought all kinds of negative things together.

Uxin.

I tightened my heart.

Sights are shattered.

Frequent noises.

The awkwardness was pushed.

Pot.

Then, the world around me changed.

* *

It was darkness, darkness, and only darkness.

In the middle of it, I was just curled up.

It's a fairy sword. It's an unusual item, made out of quite a ball.

I heard a strange voice.

"Tsk." But I met the wrong owner. This good sword is poisonous. That's an insult to the sword.

"What? You want me to fix the sword?" This sword must have been a good item, but it wasn't until it was broken.

"It's better to make a new sword than to fix it.

Stubborn.

"Oh, I don't know! Once again, the broken black is going to break one day!

It was a sharp voice, so I somehow missed it.

"Bring a broken sword and make a sword that won't be broken again!

Tell me why it should be this sword or why!

I was angry with what I didn't like.

That way he will remember.

At that time, a vivid voice burst in.

"Make yourself a climbing world, a mastermind of the virtues.

Pot.

The world has changed again.

Thug thug.

Regular noise was heard.

A world that is still only darkness.

Yellow, blue, and red light bloom beyond the darkness.

I looked at the light like I was possessed.

Thug thug.

The ear was still hearing regular noises.

I was strangely comfortable.

How long you want to stay like this.

But it is.

Aggravation.

With the light I was moved back somewhere.

I looked around.

There were black flames everywhere, like darkness.

The walls collapsed and the city burned down.

There were mountains of corpses everywhere.

I heard cries and screams.

The groaning and screaming of the handset echoed unreservedly.

Again, the sight in front of my eyes changed.

In the midst of the ruins of a crumbling and burning city.

A giant throws his fist off the floor.

The Nymph, whose arms had been torn apart, hesitated and sighed.

The old man who grabbed the cut staff threw up the elongated blood.

The man with the spear's forearm trembled.

Bugs and bumps.

I heard footsteps.

"The things he was trying to protect."

That vivid voice of courtesy dug out his ears.

"It's not worth it."

At the same time, death sat on all sides.

The body of the hostile giant is made without any shape, and the fairy head is cut off with her eyes open.

The old man who was leaning on the staff split his chest, and his back was stabbed to death as the man fled.

The blood they shed came into me.

And I am.

Honeysuck.

I drank all that blood.

The world became clearer with a sense of satiety.

Then I found a dwarf who sat alone in a world of death and hatred, soaked in groaning and repentance.

"Ahh. I, I can't believe I made a sword."

The dwarf looks at me and grabs my face.

"That is the value of your virtue."

I heard that vivid voice of courtesy.

"Ahhh..."

The dwarf hesitates.

I tried to see the owner of the voice, but I couldn't see.

Then I found out.

I know I'm a sword.

The moment I realized that.

Warr.

The world collapsed.

* * *

The ear that I was eating came back to normal.

The blurred vision became clear again.

There was a man beyond that clear-cut view.

A young man who stretches his hair like the night sky, and spans the darkness like a garment.

He was an emperor.

At the same time it was something else.

I'm staring at that heterogeneous image, and the reality that has barely returned has faded again.

It was a mess in my head.

As I thought, only sudden cramps doubled due to something unexpected.

I turned the energy and drove away the cloudy energy.

I grabbed the sword with my eyes, staring at the Emperor.

And I asked.

"Who are you?"

What's your identity?

I knew him before I became Emperor.

He was neither black nor hairy before, nor evil in temper like me.

Neither was his father.

I thought it was a visionary ghost, but it wasn't.

At least he was human.

But that was neither the foresight, nor the ghost, nor the descendant of Burgundy, nor man.

It was nothing.

Then something with the Emperor's shell raises its head.

A black eye as dark and deep as the darkness that surrounds me.

"Aah!"

He spits out the elasticity.

"How could fate be so cunning!"

The moment I heard that outrageous voice, I hardened as it was.

"I can't believe the two of you I wanted were one!"

A voice unlike anyone I've ever met.

That way he will remember.

But surely the voice I know.

"Make yourself a climbing world, a mastermind of the virtues.

The illusion I saw a little while ago hit me in the head.

That is the value of your virtue.

The voice of someone who doesn't even know his face echoes in his ear like a hallucination.

At that moment.

Uxin.

My heart started to jump like crazy.

At the same time, something that was buried deep inside me came to mind.

A piece of my former life I found in the darkness of the void.