Ending Maker

Chapter 23 Rotten Things

Judas and Kordelia were not familiar with the land of the wild.

It was because the opportunity to visit the wild land in Hero Post 2 was rare, and the area itself was very limited even if you could go.

Furthermore, it was an intervention that was not addressed in the game to warp the Barbarian invasion, which could be the central axis of the early scenario of Heroes 2.

No matter how rotten Judas and Kordelia Han were, they didn't know the beginning and the process of what was happening just now, and even the result was twisting by their own hands. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that they met the unknown.

Nevertheless, it was Judas and Kordelia who were rotten.

As long as the incident was unknown, they knew about the person.

“It was Madgar who made it rain. ”

“An intermediate witch in the Devil's Eye, a shaman. ”

“Originally from the tribe of Ogre Horns. Case of being handed down once by a high shaman, but returned to Haragen to gain the Devil's power and become a powerful sorcerer. ”

“A forward-looking personality. Trend-oriented and cautious.I doubt it's because I was abandoned by a teacher once. ”

“You have to take care of everything with your own hands. ”

“I'm overconfident. ”

“Arrogant personality. ”

Judas and Kordelia, who talked about it, looked at each other and smiled as if it were ridiculous.

“Crazy bastard, would you rather Mad memorized stats or your personality? ”

“Ehey, of course I'm memorizing stats. And you know that surprisingly well? ”

“As rotten as anyone. ”

“It's rotten just right. Is it petroleum now? ”

“Don't be brainstorming. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

After finishing their civil war against each other, the two rotten things again looked down at the exact spot of ambush.

“Here she comes.”

Judas says it low and Cordelia breathes.

The two of them are lying down on a high peak, not on the moonlit hill.

A path that must pass while heading toward the moonlit hill where Madgar's headquarters is located, and a peak overlooking that path.

You can see the warriors of the tribe of Seongbuk heading toward the hill to see if it's worth the wait since morning.

‘I see.'

‘Indeed.'

Madgar sits in the middle of the formation.

Thanks to her helmet made of beast bones and skeleton staff, she was easily recognizable from afar.

After confirming, the two of them moved further down from where they were originally in the ambush and looked at each other.

‘Madga's really here. ’

From the beginning, Madga, a native of the Tribe of Ogres, learned about the land of the wild.

Of course, I knew the essence of the blue moon, and I knew the location of the moon hill.

Madga was suspicious and had to take matters into her own hands.

Because of this, Judas and Kordelia thought.

There is a high chance that Mad will come for the Blue Moon essence.

And that expectation came true.

Because of this, she looks at him and nods.

‘Let's stick to the plan. ’

A plan for when Madga is in command.

A smile spreads over Kordelia's face, and the two of them stand up quietly.

You make haste to move ahead of Madgar and her group.

&

When Madgar arrives on the moonlit hill, her eyes narrow.

It was a month-long hill where animals originally stopped coming and going, but it was not too popular.

‘Indeed, it is a trap. ’

Hope was only the essence of the blue moon for the breeze.

However, if it was so quiet, there was nothing to think about but a trap.

“Madgar?”

“Wait.”

After stopping the warriors of the tribe of Angry Horns, Madgar gazes quietly at the only passageway up the hill and soon smiles in relief.

“That's shoddy.”

You seem to have worked hard to hide it, but there are traces of traps lurking in the middle of the passageway.

While it was clean up and down, a footprint was stamped in the middle of the passageway.

“Looks like they set a trap in the passageway. ”

Madga's words astonish the passageway with her assistant and warriors.

Madgar kindly pointed to the footsteps in the middle of the passageway before speaking.

“Maybe he's on an ambush up on the hill. But they're all fools. We don't necessarily need the Blue Moon Essence. ”

The deputy tilts his head as if he didn't know what Madgar was talking about, but only for a moment.

I opened my eyes wide with awe.

“Ah!”

“Yes, our goal is to keep the Snow Wind Tribe from getting the essence of the Blue Moon. We don't need the Blue Moon Essence. And if the Blue Moon's essence is right there, the lack of snow breeze cannot get the essence until the Fantasy Moon rises. ”

In other words, it meant that it was necessary to surround the surrounding area without having to go up the hill during the night.

“Even if you get the Blue Moon essence, you have to come down the hill to get back. All we have to do is wait. You don't have to go up on the stage they built. ”

“Oh. ”

All the warriors of the tribe of Seongbuk admire Madga's explanation.

They liked to fight, but not just any battle.

The warriors of the Tribe of Ogre Horns loved a victorious battle.

Looking back at the passageway and the hill over there, Madga snorted.

“It would be nice to see how patient they are. Spread the camp and get some rest! ”

“I understand!”

The warriors who followed Madgar took up space to cover the entire hill during the night and began to relax, for example, to really sit down or lay down their weapons.

‘First, your patience will run out. ’

Time was on Mads' side.

After tonight, it was no exaggeration to say that the difference between the victorious selves and those who lost their last hope after tonight.

“Fools. ”

Madga smiles again, relaxed in her seat, and began meditating.

And an hour, two more hours.

It's finally sunset.

Madgar slowly opened her eyes and frowned as she looked at the sky where the sunset began to spread.

‘You're tougher than I thought. ’

If the Blue Moon essence appeared, would it be to take it and run away?

As she stares at the hills for a month, she narrows her eyes and signals the warriors with her jaw.

It was time for the moon to rise, because the battle was about to begin in any form.

A few minutes like that.

When darkness spreads beyond the sunset and the veil of the night is opened.

The moonlight came down.

Light came from the two moons that were between the stars, and the Evening Blossoms on the hill opened their peaks to meet the moonlight.

And one more thing.

The warriors of the tribe of Seongbuk who were watching below threw up their elasticity without my knowledge.

I thought that droplets of water would rise among the fading blue Evening Primrose, but soon the blue light concentrated in the center of the hill.

“The essence of the blue moon. ”

A sweet voice echoes through Madgar's lips.

It was a long way, but nonetheless, I couldn't help but be distracted.

An essence of moonlight visible through blue light.

A jewel of blue and beautiful stars rising from the air.

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

After vomiting again, Madgar opened her eyes.

If the ambushers had shown up on the hill, it would have been now.

I also sensed the warriors of the Tribe of Ogre Horns. You pull out your weapon and catch your breath like a predator aiming for prey.

One minute like that.

Two more minutes.

“Mad · · · · · Gha? ”

The deputy looks back at Madgar, and she frowns.

Is it a matter of time?

Is it induced by waiting without getting drunk?

It wasn't.

It wasn't like that.

“Climb!”

The warriors respond immediately to Madgar's orders. As I ran along the ramp, the reaction immediately returned.

Boom, boom! Boom!

There was an explosion on the ramp. The unsuspecting warriors are caught in the explosion, but Madga is relieved without me knowing it.

You've been set up.

I knew they'd be here.

But wait a minute.

The trap on the ramp triggered and no one took the Blue Moon essence even in the chaotic basket.

What happened?

Did they give up the Blue Moon essence?

“Get out of my way! ”

Suddenly, Madgar hurled herself up the ramp. Several traps have triggered, but she's a middleweight. With powerful magical powers, the explosion and other traps were useless.

“The essence of the blue moon. ”

Once at the center of the hill, Madgar takes the essence of the blue moon from the air.

It wasn't fake.

It was real.

A jewel glittering on the palm of your hand was definitely the essence of the blue moon.

Madga couldn't understand.

The trap was real.

For the breeze, the essence of the blue moon was the only hope.

However, I left the essence of the blue moon.

I didn't see a single snout on the topic that set up the trap.

Why?

Because of what?

“Madgar!”

I turned my eyes to the deputy's shout. The deputy's fingertips point to a red bird flying in.

It was a shaman used by shamans of the tribe of Ogre Horns to make contact.

The direction of the fly is where the main base is.

The basin entrance of the Snow Wind Tribe.

Mad says he's forming a siege to suppress the essence of the Windy Wind Tribe while he takes the Blue Moon essence.

From there, a distress spell came flying in.

I wonder why.

We told them not to fight just by building siege lines.

The Snow Wind Tribe doesn't have enough room to fight outside the walls.

A shaman swoops in with a complicated knot in his head. I shouted aloud.

“Urgent! Urgent! Wild Sin Forest!”

Snow breeze.

A wild god who can't move because his strength is suppressed.

She is desperately waiting for the Blue Moon Essence to unleash her power.

Madga looks down and looks at her hands.

There was the essence of the blue moon.

I couldn't get into the snowstorm's hands.

Then why?

But how?

“Lies.”

Madga understood.

How it happened. What happened.

That's why she turned her eyes away.

I looked at the direction where the stronghold was, not the main base.

&

Ten minutes before the moon rises.

Judas and Kordelia did not miss their essence.

What mattered was not the essence of the blue moon.

We needed the essence of the blue moon in the beginning to unlock the power of the snow breeze.

“So you don't have to. ”

I didn't have to obsess about the essence of the blue moon. There was a more direct way to release the power of the snow breeze.

When we saw that Madga was headed for the hills for the night.

Judas and Kordelia immediately initiated action.

Instead of running toward the moonlight hill, you run like crazy towards their stronghold where Madga had set off.

It was a simple theory.

‘Only Madga can do it. ’

Intermediate Maine Madra.

A strong man who cannot win in the usual way yet.

Her location is clear.

It was also clear where she was not.

Because of this, Judas and Kordelia were able to move freely.

Boom!

Twenty-four winds.

There was a storm and a storm.

In response, Kordelia's hair is dark, and the spheres of magical power surround her.

“Stop him!"

“Stop him!”

Madga was not a fool.

Of course, we left our defensive forces at the stronghold.

Although a minority, the warriors of the Tribe of Ogres and even a lesser Maine are there.

“Yes, Lesser Maine. ”

Kordelia smiles brightly.

There was a smile on Judas' face. To be precise, the lesser Maine narrows her distance to the warrior, Karaba, and she flies the Cross. In pursuit of the massive bouncing creature, a thunderous pulse erupts, and a black blade from Cordelia pierces his chest.

“Medium Maine hasn't won yet. ”

I boldly admitted it.

Because it's true.

And what that means.

Kordelia threw a magic ball around and stopped the warriors of the Angry Horn Tribe. Judas strikes Karaba in the final blow with the Eastern Guard's sword, giving her heart and suffering.

Tsu Hwa!

I think of a white ring on Judas and Kordelia's chest. This time, Judas lunges for the warriors of the Clan of Ogres. You spread the windshield and block the arrows, swinging a tempest of forty-four strokes between them.

“Ha!”

Kordelia unleashes a witch's power upon the Spear of Corruption.

She shines a blue glare, saying with a sinister smile.

“But lower mayor wins. ”

If not for Madgar.

Madgar Mann.

In Madgar's barracks.

Kordelia grabs the Spear of Corruption. Like a warrior pulling out a sword, the Devil's Spear unleashes the power of the dragon vein.

&

The End