The second edition will begin at midnight.

To welcome this moment, Bane, the Knight of the Eternal Calamity, the supreme god of the Ortremond pantheon, the king of the world and the Alban Mountains, summoned his twelve god-like minions to his flat kingdom.

It is also known as [Dragontopia] and is the most beautiful place in the universe, and the dragon will not let anyone tell him that it is not so. A treasure the size of a world worthy of his newfound greatness. Because since his ascension, Winkel has grown larger and larger, and now he is somewhere between his mortal and elder maggots, much taller than his minions. In time, perhaps he will grow older than his ancestors.

The floors and walls of his kingdom were made of gold, and the ceilings were made of precious stones. In homage to the fallen Ice Fang, the Silver Pillar formed a circle around Wink's pompous throne; The dragon moved a large table in front of it with a map of Outmund so that he could personally oversee the meeting of the Otmund civilization.

Each of his retinues answered his call and gathered around the table. Even the Sabra, who complains about everything, is here. Of course, he had tried to evade his duties; In response, Winkel eats him once and threatens to do so forever when the insect is reborn at Valhalla a year later. The earthworm understood the meaning of the food chain, understood its place in the food chain, and never challenged the dragon's rule again.

"Your Majesty," said Mithra, his most reliable minion. "We're ready."

"His Majesty," Wankel insisted, wishing that his status was higher than that of a mortal. He had done so much work and finally got the opportunity to promote himself. "Minions, I'm gathering you to show you the results of my work and get you ready for the next battle that begins tomorrow."

Since his ascension, Winkel has worked tirelessly to renovate the old system and guide his minions through the previous campaign of the development of Ofremond; Fuse two groups of players together to force Wo

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Attend meetings and keep the peace. Now, the wait is over.

Winkel supervised all his retinue until they all sat down and waited for him to begin. Ryujin cleared his throat and mentally rehearsed his epic speech.

"Sixteen years, sixteen years," Winkel insisted, "since I, the Knight Winkel, the great tribulation of this time, have risen to the rank of ruler of all things. ”

"More like the solar system—" Leone began.

"All creation!" Vajker snapped, shutting up the stupid knight. "Sixteen years have passed, and the era of small countries is over. Now, it's the age of empires! The greatest is the V&V Empire, it is the most powerful and prosperous country in the world, and it worships me more than anything!"

The servants listened reverently, for they knew how proud he was of his country. After all, every time they meet, he constantly reminds them of its greatness.

"With the army of my beautiful niece, Empress Julie, King Victor the courtesan, extended his borders all the way to the New World. Elsewhere, other countries have grown in size and power; Ga

demag

e, Ba

i

, Thaote

, Teikoku and Nagasta

。 The fairies, now redeemed, have known their place, and the adventurers of the dragon rule the sky. It has been peaceful for many years, but now, the tension under the scales is boiling!"

Soon, the V&V empire will crush all opponents.

One day, the whole world will be V&V!

"Ofremond is now ready to update the system I designed," Winkel said proudly. "It will contain revolutionary ideas such as racial hierarchies, new classes, better experience progression, more opportunities to accumulate wealth, and so much more that you can only dream of exploring it!" Of course, for the sake of fairness, the dragon will start with the highest level and best ability, but the build of the minions will remain completely viable. ”

Balance should not get in the way of realism.

Vai

queu

will also eventually be restored by Elde

Wy

m's [Dragon Magic] function, giving them the ability to make their original souls; And fairies will also have a soul when they are born, putting them on the same starting line as everyone else. The problems that plagued the first system will soon be a thing of the past.

"Now, in order to launch the second version of the Dragonborn Ofremont system, we will launch the Dalton Dynasty campaign tomorrow and introduce new rules at the same time. While I hope you continue to impact the world through your portfolios and churches, each of you will also choose one chosen one to test the new system. You're going to pick a Dalton child, my perfect handsome servant of the Chief of Staff, and she'll be joining us soon. You have to guide them, for ......"

Winkel hesitated for a moment before deciding on a time to take a nap. "Fifty years. Fifty years later, the child with the highest reputation score wins. ”

He looked at each of the minions. "Alright, have you chosen your own champion?"

Almost everyone nodded at once, except for Sabra, who earned Winkel's glare. "Worm's Minion ......"

"I don't want to play this stupid game!" Sabra, who was like a worm, complained, he always did.

"Minions......" Winkel glared at him, the giant insect sulking. Whether you like it or not, you're going to socialize!"

"Victor has one hundred and eighty-eight children, if you count the slime he adopted." Said the greedy Shesha. "You should find someone in that pool who matches your special taste, Sabra."

The number of children born among them disappointed Winkel. The dragon made his chief of staff swear to breed offspring, but years and family life had tamed his spirit of reproduction. Still, quality trumps quantity. "Sabra like a worm, choose or roll."

"I'll get out!" Raleigh Days insisted. "Turn me into your avatar!"

Wormlike Sabra finally realized that he could not escape his servant duties and sighed. "Does he have a son?" Or with Ch

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oma

ce

level of the game?"

"I think one of his own sons is good at this class," replied Cybele, who was not tasty.

"It's close," the worm replied, choosing his candidate.

"For me, my choice is B

a

iño II。 Dwarf Wilan said.

This made the audience gasp. "You don't play B anymore

a

iña?" Dead Rigoletto asked, surprised by the change. The dwarfs have given her many gifts since she was born.

"She's moved up a level [paladin]." The dwarf Veran said angrily. "Paladin! Her godmother and mother were angry and disappointed, but not as angry as I was!"

Leone seemed to feel uncharacteristically delighted at the turn of events. "Oh, in that case, I'll claim her myself. Maybe there is hope for that family. ”

"My disciple has not yet been born," said the Moon Man.

"Are you sure?" Silbele asked. "Your offspring will be born 16 years later. That's a huge reputation points gap. ”

"It can't be worse than the monk's choice." Camila said contemptuously, glaring at the mermaid.

"I told you it was an accident!" The mermaid monk blushed and complained: "We, we are all drunk, we are watching grandpa's "Princess Mating Habits", and then ......"

"I don't allow humiliation under this roof!" Winkel retorted, though he admitted that his favorite servant could have shown a higher standard of upbringing.

"The one I choose will be the most powerful," the Moonman prophesied, "with the highest attributes." ”

"Damn metagame

......" the Death Clown complained.

"Very well," Van Kerr said to the squid. "But if you're wrong, you can play as a werewolf dragon."

The matter is settled, Vai

queu

Reviewed the rules and the recent actions of his servants to make sure they did not violate his "Godlike Charter of Servant Duty." "Dragons limit their influence to their portfolios, churches or claims, making sure they keep the universe running on schedule, and making sure that dragons and minions always find something worth their adventure."

"Second edition," Minion Mithra recalled. "At first I was apprehensive about this sacred organization, but I wholeheartedly supported the new order."

Camila laughed and blamed her opponent and said, "You'll be happy if someone disciplines us." Only C

owma

Deathjeste

Complaining about the rules stickers, he has been in trouble for several years. Winkel has repeatedly suspected him of cheating behind his back, but the god of crime always appears where there is no evidence.

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"It's hard to believe we've been playing apart for so many years," Tasty Cybele said. "Now things are going more smoothly, and the balance of the world has shifted from rampant chaos to neutrality."

"Who else but the dragon can attain God-like peace?" Winkel replied, although he was pleased with the positive reception. The dragon worked hard to make his pious servants get along better, and his heart warmed to see them talking around the table.

Winkel read the rules and regulations, dismissed the Pantheon, and hoped that they would return in the first hour of the morrow morning and start the battle. Now, the Dragon Emperor has a meeting with fate.

Tonight is Victor's last chance to gain divinity before the update, and Winkel has been waiting for 16 years.

Standing on the balcony of the palace in the Silent Grove, wielding his scythe and wearing his infernal armor, Victor looked up at the night sky and blinked in surprise. A solitary yellow orb sparkles in the darkness, surrounded by stars.

"Moo-moo" turned into pure gold.

"When did this happen?" Victor asked Joris, who had warned him first.

"Twenty minutes ago." The wizard replied. "The croissants gave us a magical message; It's clear that this happened in the blink of an eye, probably because of a level 12 spell. ”

The highest cast level ever, and before a planned system update. Fu

ibo

Whether it's like Victo

How quickly you accumulate levels at the last minute? The Prime Minister was pleased to hear from the Lich, the undead had been gone for sixteen years, but the timing seemed strange.

The idea made Victor a little nostalgic, and his gaze wandered to the city overlooked by the castle. The small village he and Winkel had conquered was gone; Mervyn has developed into the monstrous Rome, home to millions of people. Dragons coexist with orcs and imitators, just as the country coexists with Kademani and Bahrain; The railroad connects the city with other towns and towns, forming a nation's blood circulation; Airships even began to appear in the sky with flying insects, connecting the Empire's colonies in the New World with the continents. Victor worked tirelessly to develop and expand the place until the V&V rivaled the Spanish Empire in its heyday.

"I think Winkel will be pleased." The minister said. "But apart from that, has this change had a negative impact on our colonies?"

"No, neither its density nor its mass has changed; I believe Frebon just changed the surface of the moon. This may affect the fauna, but the trouble will be minimal. Juris cleared his throat. The queen is very happy, but she will continue her annual Golem Farm tour as planned. ”

Good. Julie has grown into a caring, responsible ruler who is almost as beloved as her uncle. While she spends a lot of time adventuring, whenever she returns from a recent mission, the young dragon makes sure to check on the health of her subjects. "What's on the agenda?"

“Isabelle Mau

e and Chocolati

e de Gevauda

There was a family dispute over family planning. ”

All over again? Victor couldn't help but sigh. Hopefully, this is his last day on the job, and he'll use it to settle another old feud. "I'll take care of that."

As the two leave the balcony for the main hall, Victor ponders his role in the vast bureaucracy he has created.

Today, Vizier spends most of his time either on diplomatic missions abroad or taking care of his family, which he considers a good thing. Over the past decade, Mu

mu

i

of institutions have learned to run the country on their own, and not always rely on his direct involvement. Winkel's empire remained strong after he and Victor left, which was considered impossible sixteen years ago.

The throne room used to be Fu

ibo

The palace, where Julie now holds court ceremonies, has a throne the size of a dragon, shaped in a golden Vai

queu

in the statue. When Julie was exploring abroad, Victor often sat there, although he didn't feel well. The Slime Knight, Victor's adopted child, stands by and watches the Queen's elite guards, their stickiness covered in metal helmets and sticky swords.

He discovers Chocolati

e and Isabelle are holding each other's throats, with Kia in the middle.

Victor wanted it to be a metaphor, but it wasn't; This is even more true since they are bringing their children to the party. Chocolate Chocolate transforms into a giant wolf, followed by two red wyverns and two red king slimes. At the same time, Isabel summons a gust of wind, ten-year-old B

a

iño II is playing Hellfire while his sister B

a

Iña watched with her arms crossed.

Kia and the slime guard stand between the two groups, desperately trying to calm them down.

"What's going on?" Victor roared, and his presence immediately startled everyone. It took him years to correct the voice of the "evil overlord", even with the help of Ahnapep's sealed soul. But what made him even more ashamed was that the heroes who wanted to kill him gave the minister a less intimidating nickname.

The king of prostitutes of Muttering Forest.

"Daddy!" His children smiled at the sight of him and immediately relaxed. Chocolati

e reverted to human form, dressed as a peasant, wearing a red turban; The contrast with Isabel couldn't be more stark, she wore expensive silk and jewelry. One represents ordinary monsters, the other represents hellish aristocrats. They all benefit from his Xth-tier spell, and the thousand years of eternal youth it provides; To fill the huge black hole they call the state budget, Victor often sells this spell to foreigners.

Unfortunately, what began as a hostility between various aspects of his extended family has turned into political infighting. Since Victor was a good man who cared for his family, offering government positions to his mistress and children, his family faction had gained a foothold in the political map of the empire.

Since the Empress listened to her advice, Kia tried to counteract their influence, but she often ventured abroad and had few allies within the empire.

However, in this case, the conflict sounds more personal than political.

"Vic, she's going to take Planned Parenthood in my place tomorrow!" Chocolate pointed a finger at Isabel with a finger of accusation. "I've got everything ready with Al!"

"This matter is urgent!" Isabel replied coldly. "About his heirs."

"Are you saying he's about to become a former heir, Mom?" B

a

Iño I pondered, pinched by my sister. Although B

a

Iña looks exactly like her mother, but her brother inherited the [insect/dragon] typing. He had grown into a crimson moth in the form of a dragon and had attained the rank of [Demon Prince] at his age.

It's like watching Brandon Moore's second coming, except that this shy demon king has never been half greedy and capable of Victor's children. Half-dragon moth had already planned to rule the world at the age of ten, which his father blamed on his maggot genetics.

"Today is our 16th wedding anniversary!" Chocolate complains to Victor. "You promised us something special!"

"Yes, Dad, you said we could go to Dungeon Paradise!" His dragon son, Briosh, grumbled; Unlike their moms, the Chocolate Chocolate kids retain their werewolf form, which is more in line with their beastly nature.

"I'd like to try Fribon's Tomb!" His son, Trueffer, insisted, jumping in place. "Gruning says they have exploding ducks!"

"We'll go," Victor assured his family, trying to broker peace. "Let's go climb the dungeon together, I promise."

"Too bad," B

a

Iña complained. She grew into a beautiful young woman, almost identical to her mother, although their personalities were far apart.

"Honey." Isabel frowned, her gaze turning jealous. "When you've coaxed your pet, maybe we can talk about your own daughter."

Chocolate and her children glared at the Demon Queen with murderous rage, and Victor raised his scythe to stop a fight. "All my children are equal before me," he warned Isabel, glaring at her sternly.

"I'm sorry," she said insincerely.

"What is it about?" Victor asked, anxious to get the matter done. Why do these two people always have to fight in the same room? He had to transfer them to the opposite regions of the empire in order to prevent a massacre!

"Mom wants me to change the [Paladin] class to [Dark Knight], and that's why!" B

a

i

A complained.

"What happened to that class?" Briosh asked curiously. He became a [Eichingham Paladin] himself, much to his mother's delight.

"My daughter will never be a paladin!" Isabel replied angrily.

"It's good, in fact," B

a

Iño I said. "Only my own brothers and sisters are worthy of being my eternal rivals, keeping me sharp as I fight for my rightful place—"

"Aunt Chia is one!" The paladin interrupted her brother, who wisely remained silent. "And your tyrannical puppet dragon queen!"

“B

a

Iña, I can accept the course you have chosen, but I cannot tolerate talking about democracy under this roof," Victor warned his daughter. "Over the years, I have turned the country into a crony oligarchy, and my children, both adopted and adopted, are rich and powerful. I don't allow anyone to dispute it from within!"

Victor will never be a good man, but he's a family man, damn it!

B

a

Iña crossed her arms, and Isabel glared at Victor in frustration. "Victor, as parents, we need to talk to her. If not tomorrow, then today. ”

Victor's heart shrunk, tired like a paradise of happiness. "Not today, I promised tomorrow," he said as he turned to Juris, as Chocolate licked Isabel with his tongue. "Who am I going to stay with these two days?"

"Sir, it's a free day of the year for you."

Victor sighed inwardly. "Isabel, we're going to have a family talk in two days."

This didn't please the Demon Queen, who gritted her teeth, but it was the best compromise she could get. B

a

iño I'm more passionate. "Dad, can you wait until you're done scolding your sister before teaching me?"

"You've learned a level 3 spell?" Victor asked, gushing, while his amazing son nodded haughtily. "I'm so proud!"

"Me too," Isabel added, relaxing a little, then grabbing the children's arms and leaving in an instant.

"I don't like her," Chocolate told Victor. "Can't you just put her aside?" That way we have more time. ”

"Alright, alright, you already know my answer," replied Victor, who had spoken to me countless times. Chocolate pouted in jealousy, and the minister sighed. Some things have never changed.

"Mom, I don't mind giving B

a

Iña looks at the paladin's rope. Brioche said, which made Victor laugh a little. Although their mother did not get along at all, his children had learned the value of affection.

In Chocolati

e and their children left satisfied with the results after Victo

Suddenly notice Kia looking at him with a strange look. "What?"

"I'm glad I've never been dragged into the public chaos of your so-called private life, Vic."

"You don't say it," he said with a blank face, and Juris said nothing in the back. Over the years, ghouls have become accustomed to these scenes of war of words.

Kia shook her head, her hands on her sword. "I can put B

a

Iña is under my wing and my squire. We get along better than she does with her mom. ”

This will make Isabel furious, even B

a

Iño II becomes the giant demon lord she always wanted his sister to be.

The intelligence check was successful.

On the other hand, the female devil hates Kia, and Julie prefers Kia's "good" advice to Isabel's. If Victor had spoken of this as a ploy to drive the paladin away in order to increase her political influence, his mistress might have made a sacrifice.

"I'm sure I can convince her," Victor said, even though he had to use all his charms. "But if you succeed, you'll have to leave the empire for at least a year."

"What?" The Kachin Independence Army (KIA) has arrived. "Where?"

"You say you're craving another adrenaline rush?" Victor smiled happily. "I've heard that Overall's Australia is full of high-level monsters......"

Kia was hesitant to leave Julie without Jolie's advice, but Victor had already finalized his offer. She became restless and seized the challenge.

Another family crisis was averted. Truth be told, Victor has a feeling that the drama will continue even after his promotion.

"Are you ready?" Victor asks Jules when he leaves the main hall when the necromancer follows him. "If I succeed, you will take over as prime minister."

The ghoul nodded, he had been preparing for almost a year. "I'm grateful for your honor, Victor, but I still want to know why you chose me."

"Frankly, you're the most reliable person in the entire empire," says a lot, "and you're the only one who isn't attached to any particular faction." If anyone can arbitrate everyone, it's you. ”

"I ...... Well, I hope so. The necromancer nodded vigorously at his old friend. The Empire will miss you, Victor. If you succeed, we will erect another statue for you. ”

"I hope it's next to Van Kkel." The minister smiled, then hugged his successor. "Good luck, Jules."

With these words, he returned to his room and found that Silbele had arrived. "Victor," she said, her voice pleasant and warm. "I wonder if you're going to let me do it."

Victor knows the goddess of pleasure better than contempt, and he has always followed her precepts. "The installation is done, ma'am," he said. "Are you sure?" You can try it with others. ”

"For all that you have done for me, I am willing to help you become God," God replied. "You're going to be a good fit among us."

"How's Camilla?" Victor asked anxiously, the goddess had been treating him coldly since the mermaid incident many years ago.

She's still working for Se

g thing. You may eventually reconcile, but ...... You should be apart for decades. ”

Victor knew he had drunk too much beer that day, but when Se

g complains that Camila is with her devotees, but no one wants to touch her......

The Chancellor had always wondered what Ludwich's final proposal was. Now he knows.

At least it finally forced the mermaid goddess to finally wake up.

The Chancellor walked into his room, holding the magic necklace he had been working on for the past few years. His last hope for God before renewing to change everything.

Due to the requirement for experience, Victo

It took several years to complete the level 98 farming task. (Moriarty's) ascension has been painful, requiring years of conquest planning and political strategy; As for [Demon Rake], even the Mermaid incident only gave him a grade.

Now, with tonight's update planned, Victor must act quickly. Vizier had been warned by his pious patron that his general level might be turned down to accommodate a new, fairer balance, forcing him to work for another decade before he could rise. He's either going to ascend to heaven tonight, or he's going to have to wait for another end to come.

Since his [Devil's Rake] level is level 9, the Chancellor has only one option to reach Valhalla before the time limit.

"According to my calculations, this necklace will reduce your charm by 150 to 200 points." Victor said as he handed the necklace to Cybele, who wore it around her neck. "So I can look at you and touch you."

"I must warn you that I have not had it for centuries," the goddess replied, full of anticipation. "If it succeeds, I will express my joy out loud."

Victor took a deep breath, and as the goddess lifted her hood, he was ready for success or death.

Half an hour before the update.

Winkel waited patiently in front of the doors of Valhalla, glancing nostalgically at the surrounding marble platform. Ever since he had spent a great deal of money defeating the odious Audius, it all seemed to be as it is today; For the dragon, sixteen years is just a blink of an eye. Or rather, it should be.

Why Does It Feel So Long? Because he's been separated from his friends for too long? So much has happened in sixteen years...... Even the dastardly Forsaken redeemed himself, purifying the cursed moon planet with his powers.

Now, as the minutes ticked by, Van Kerr didn't know how long he would have to wait.

But then, a flash of light filled him with hope.

"King Arthur's Excalibur!"

Friend Victor teleported before Winkel's eyes, naked from the waist down, with a scythe in one hand and his armored pants in the other. He must have caught them at the last second before teleporting.

"It worked," said the minister, exhausted and out of breath. "It worked!"

"I haven't seen you in years, my friend." Winkel said happily. "Welcome back."

"It's been a long time, Van Kelle," Victor bowed deeply, and hurriedly put on his underwear. "Sorry for the delay, but it's too hard to reach level 99."

"Minions, you have nothing to apologize for." Winkel said kindly. "You have fulfilled your vows, all vows, and I am proud. If you can't stay with me, you have to apologize. ”

"I still have a trial to pass?" Victor asked after getting dressed. "I'm ready."

"The old system will soon produce it," Winkel replied calmly, "and probably not." ”

Perhaps the elder Maggot, with her infinite wisdom, would have realized that the real test was 16 years of struggle without the Chief of Staff of Vicker. It is also unknown that Victor has earned a place among the dragon's minions.

"You're going to love the second version of the Van Kle system." The Holy Emperor said proudly.

"I've noticed an increase in dropped loot," his chief of staff said with a laugh.

"A tenth," Winkel replied.

His old partner took down the dragon's words and paused slightly. "Wait, you're saying we only get a tenth of the drops?"

"Generosity begins with myself," Winkel wisely replied.

There was silence between the two. In the end, Winkel's Manlin giggled, while the Maggot Emperor laughed happily. "Some things will never change," the prime minister said thoughtfully.

"I can see why it feels so long." The dragon said that his heart was warmed by their old friendship. "I have many minions, but only one friend. While it feels glorious to stand on top of a treasure, it's also lonely. ”

"It's never too late," the minister comforted him. "The first time is always the hardest."

So right. Because next time he won't be alone. With the completion of the update, Vai

queu

Finally had time to visit his earthly family, praise Julie's work, and see GE

Alissime's children...... The dragon longs for a long-awaited vacation. Soon, he'll get it.

Everything is fine in the world.

Until a long-forgotten voice broke the warm atmosphere.

"Let's wa

udo !”

Time paused at Valhalla for five seconds, though neither Van Kel nor his retinue were affected.

However, the psychological effects destroyed the dragon; Especially when he teleports on the platform, like a ghost straight out of a dark, forgotten past.

He is like the dragon's old nightmare, an immortal example of evil. But if anything, he got worse and worse over time, with a lead suit wrapped around dusty bones, powerful rings on both hands, and a fake crown on his head. There was a look of poverty in his hollow eyes, a sin that had been buried for a long time but never completely eradicated.

No...

Suddenly, everything made sense. Why did the Forsaken pretend to redeem the cursed lead moon into gold. Why did he remain unknown for so many years, giving Winkel a false sense of security while preparing for the last cruelty.

A dragon's angry roar echoed through Valhalla, breaking the boundaries of time.

“FUUUUUUUURRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIBBBOOOOONNNNN !”

"Revenge?" Victor's reaction was more of surprise than anger, though he was startled by the loud voice of his old friend. "What are you doing here?"

"How could I not show up?" The lich whispered, his body crackling with magic. "After all my ambitions have been fulfilled, how can I refuse the opportunity to humiliate Knight Bane again?!"

"Don't tell me ......"

"You're not going to be a god, Victor!" The necromancer dramatically raised his hands, and lightning shot out from his fingers, illuminating the sacred realm. "I want it!"

"You've waited 16 years to be a ......god like I did," Victor's friend said slowly, surprised by the insane insistence of his nemesis, "just to annoy Van Kerr one last time?"

The lich has no lips, but his teeth seem to turn into a cruel smile.

"I don't have anything better to do."

His wickedness knows no end; He wasn't bored either.

Your minions are affected by the final boss Fu

ibo

Challenge!

This is a great enemy!

"Minions!" Winkel shouted that Victor had his weapons ready to fight the V&V's ultimate enemy. "Kick his ass!"

"You're going back to my scythe, Fu

i!” Victor shouted.

"Or I'll seal you inside!" The lich roared, casting a spell. "Meteor shower!"

The dragon god watched, and as spells against spells, scythes against scepters, sparks lit up Valhalla. The explosion shook the platform, and when the system was ready to enter its new phase, reality tore itself apart.

This is the end of "Outremont First Edition".

with gold and lead.