Ruler of the Game 721

Chapter 721 – Fables

Not long after the nanomachines take on strange motions, she feels deafeningly intense waves radiating intensely from her starting point.
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The spirit of the holy day spread so enormously that it covered the garden of the goddess, which had transformed into a gigantic one before I knew it. Through it, her sacred day makes her feel like a god in an instant.
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A situation where you can feel everything, even the smallest drop of water flowing in a wide space. While her Seongil is mysterious about the sensation, her qi sense suddenly begins to absorb all the aura that exists in the space using its tremendous suction power.
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‘No way…?’
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An ominous imagination invades the Holy Day. And that imagination becomes a reality, and all the auras gathered in the garden of the goddess start to rush towards the holy day at once.
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‘Crazy…!!’
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Such an enormous range of spirits. Thanks to Young Sam and Weed Grassil, as the spirits in an incredibly dense state rushed towards her all at once, Seongil feared that her own body would be able to absorb that power.
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Either that or not. The power of the Mugeuk Shrine gathers spirit energy wherever it can and begins to concentrate spirit energy toward Seongil’s body. And Seong-il, who has to receive that power head-on, grits his teeth and endures the pain of the pressure.
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“It’s big…!”
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Seong-il, who learned how bad it is to open his mouth while absorbing his weakness through Eun-wol, desperately tries to shut her mouth. That’s when he fought desperately with the pain. Suddenly, the aura gathered around Seong-il’s body is terribly compressed and gathers around him like a huge ball.
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『Oh… It seems that the master needs more strength than I thought.』
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『Hehe… We should try harder, right?』
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For the holy day, Widgrassil and the goddess of harvest focused on bringing in the faith of believers from the dimension and replacing it with pure spirituality for the past few days. However, as they frantically devour the aura they had worked so hard for, as if Seongil’s body was still lacking, the goddess of harvest looked at the place where Seongil was training with a dismayed expression.
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『I will open the dimensional door even wider! Would you like to draw more power of faith through that?』
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“Are you okay…?”
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Although Withgrasil has grown quite a bit, he has been able to handle the power of the dimension much better than before… However, since the power of the dimension he is dealing with now is also enormous, the Goddess of Harvest says that he will try harder. He puts on a worried expression at his words.
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“Well, it’s not like I’m going to keep it for a long time. It’s okay to overdo it for a few days!”
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『If so…』
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At Weed Grassil’s words, the Harvest Goddess nodded her head, and then she entered her spirit well again and gave her revelations to her apostles from her own nest. She needs your faith to give birth to a great apostle, so she commands the believers to pray fervently.
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“What!!”
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Aruril, who was passionately preaching in her farm world at the revelation of such a harvest goddess, opened her eyes and gave orders to the followers around her as if roaring.
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“The goddess needs your faith!!”
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Now, at the cry of Aru Lil, who is full of dignity as an apostle of God, the followers who follow him kneel down and begin to yearn for something earnestly. In this way, the power of faith slowly flows to the branches of the World Tree and transforms into an intangible power.
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And the goddess who has stored that power in her inner plane repeatedly pours pure aura into her goddess’s garden like crazy for her holy day training.
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Shaah…
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Spirits rushing in like a spring breeze. They frantically flock to the place where Seong-il is zazen and repeatedly strikes and impales his body. It’s been days since I’ve been doing that. Starting from the space where Seongil took the elixir, a round sphere of aura was created.
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Reiki’s appearance changed like a silkworm’s white cocoon. And within it, Seong-il was in a trance, constantly absorbing dense aura.
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Boogle… Boogle…
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The evil that flowed out of Seongil’s body in the form of bubbles. Seong-il’s body, which draws out the energy of such a bad world, has already half melted and become soft.
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It’s like a scene where a caterpillar morphs into a butterfly. The half-melted body is regenerated by strongly absorbing spiritual energy, and the melting process is repeated countless times.
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While his body is being recreated into a new ‘something’, Seong-il’s spirit escapes from his body and leaves for an infinitely vast space, looking down on it.
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It feels as if we are gathered in the middle of the universe. The feeling of seeing the birth and end of the world over and over again. Seong-il’s spirit becomes numb and feels assimilated into energy and laws.
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Seong-il is especially sensitive to the passage of time. He comes to have a strong understanding of the power of time as he experiences a strange experience in which he feels the process of feeling the future, present, and past as one.
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“Are you okay…?”
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It’s been a week since I fell into a trance after eating Mugeuk Shindan. It just eats endlessly huge spirit energy. With no sign of awakening on the holy day, Widgrasil looked at the goddess of harvest with a worried expression and asked.
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『Umm… I’m fine too…』
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It was the first time she had seen such a situation, even by the standards of the goddess of harvest, so she answered while looking at the huge aura cocoon with a puzzled expression.
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Coo goo…
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Even while the two women are having a conversation, a fierce echo flows from the cocoon Seong-il made while struggling to draw power from another dimension and put it into the aura cocoon made by Seong-il.
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Awesome!! Wooddeuk!!
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The cocoon of aura, which was built solidly, begins to crack. The cocoon that was broken like that turns into fine powder before I know it and starts to be sucked fiercely into the place where the holy day is.
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“Whoa…”
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And the appearance of Seong-il that appeared in it. Not only did he become much stronger than before taking the previous elixir, but his skin was transformed into a white jade-like appearance without any blemishes.
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“Wow!! Congratulation!!”
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Wid Grassil, who saw Seong-il exuding unusual energy, quickly approached him and congratulated him on his success in training. Seong-il, who lightly stroked her hair, tries to check her condition by moving her body energy.
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“Is this the pure yang body that changes when you achieve 12 stars of Heaven, Earth, Yin and Yang’s Intercourse?”
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Seong-il lightly uses her inner energy, and she feels the energy inside her body gushing out like a hot flame. It felt like she could control any energy at her own will.
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In fact, when he lightly flicks his fingers outside, the Sunyang River rises from his hand, which previously could only be used by using full power.
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“… Now you can use the cruiser as easily as using fire magic, right?”
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Seong-il feels that he does not feel any pressure even when he raises dozens of golden flames filled with terrifying energy around him. In addition, I feel that the total amount of internal air has increased tremendously.
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Previously, at the time of 11 stars, I felt that the amount of inner energy was the same as the sea, but now that I have reached 12 stars, I feel that the total amount of inner energy has reached almost ten times that amount.
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‘Somehow… The old man said that the 11th and 12th stars are the realm of legends…’
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Seong-il realizes why Saek-ma said that most color-gong practitioners train with the goal of reaching 10 stars. Even if she thinks to herself, she has the feeling that if she normally absorbs the yin energy of women, even if she trains until she dies, she will not be able to reach the 11th star.
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“I feel like my senses have expanded tremendously.”
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In the past, if you could spread your telekinesis around a small gym and get a sense of it. Now, the feeling of being able to spread telekinesis across an area the size of a giant football field. Seong-il realizes that his ability to handle power has increased overwhelmingly. Because of that, the time when he thoughtlessly tried to use telekinesis and empathy. A very important fact pops into his mind.
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“…Come to think of it, this isn’t the time to check things like this!!”
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Seong-il recalls that there is one special move that he has learned and has not been able to use because the conditions are not met.
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“Jeongcheonjinkyung (程天眞經)! You said you could use it from 12 stars, right?”
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If the Hwangjinkyung creates an elaborate fantasy that is indistinguishable from reality, the Jeongcheonjingyeong consumes internal energy and ‘manipulates’ reality according to the user’s will. Because of this, Seong-il is convinced that this power is so powerful that it is incomparable to his existing power.
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‘Strictly speaking, 12 stars is the minimum requirement…’
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Jeongcheonjingyeong, which is said to be able to be used properly only when it reaches 12 stars, completes the Sunyangjiche, and grows to the extreme. However, it is written in the Tongcheon Jinkyung that it can be used to some extent even after reaching 12 stars, so Seongil decides to try using the Jeongcheon Jinkyung for practice.