My Alter Ego Is Becoming a Giant

My alter ego is becoming a giant ⓒExperimental sample

Fear of the Continent – The King of Immortality brings despair, and the Knight of Light who obeys the will of God confronts it.

Countless heroes who move around in an era of chaos.

And even the unidentified strong men who suddenly appeared on Earth!

By the way,

that was all me

… To be precise, they were my alter ego sent to another world.

# Unintentionally, the world is becoming a darkness.

#Somehow, both the Demon King and the Hero are me.

# 1 person n station

~50 free end

~65 others

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prologue

Permafrost of heavy snow located in the northernmost part of the continent.

There was a great battle going on right now.

[···It is quite good. It really deserves to be called my adversary. Knight of Light!]

A being that floats in the air and spreads black energy by flapping its black robes.

It was as if the demon king had descended with the undead under his control.

A disaster that has returned to the continent. immortal king.

There was only a skeleton inside the bizarre mask that had been shattered in the fierce battle, and the blue naturalization that rose from its eye sockets terrified those who encountered it.

“It deserves to be called the continent’s nightmare, the Immortal King! But we never give up. As long as the power of light is with us, we will not lose!”

The knight who stood up against him and pointed the sword of light proudly exclaimed.

As the battle continued, his armor was broken and wounded, but his eyes were burning with faith.

“Yeah, it’s not as big as you think, right?”

“If we work together, we can overcome it!”

and his colleagues with him.

All of them were warriors of reversal who reached this point after overcoming all kinds of adversity.

Kwagwagwang—!

Before long, the knights’ colleagues and the undead came together and started a fierce battle again.

While the fellows stopped the undead, the light knight and the immortal king resumed the battle they had been fighting over and over again.

A sword clad in daylight cut through the pitch-black darkness, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and the cursed abyss thrust its teeth into it to swallow the light.

The continuous flow of battles and the connection of the exchanges between the workshops without any leaks.

The precise exchange of attacks was so beautiful that it looked like a play that was made and played.

‘It’s right to squeeze and hit. How did this happen…’

okay.

The horror that has returned to the continent, a moving disaster. immortal king.

A paladin of the Shinju Church and the sword of faith. knight of light.

And in a warm room, watching the scene as if watching a movie, even herself eating chicken.

Because it was all ‘me’.