Ending Maker

Chapter 33 Phoenix

Chapter 33 Phoenix

Haragen, the supreme leader of the devil's eye and general manager of all plans in the land of the wild, could not sustain the shape of man.

He was able to bear with his wings and horns exposed, not only in the overlapping eyes, but also in his old age with a loud voice.

Bilbine's dead? ’

Black Knight Bilbine.

Among the Devil's Eye's middleweight witches, one of the most powerful possessors of combat power.

‘What is it? What is it in the east? ’

The mazes dispatched to contaminate the eastern labyrinth have been disconnected in turn, as if they had promised.

When Zakaril first died, I thought I could.

I was greatly surprised when Madga died. That's why I called Bilbine for backup from the Argon Empire, which has the Devil's Eye base.

But Bilbane was also killed.

‘East.’

None of this happened in the West.

In the east, however, there was an ongoing mutation.

‘The red storm isn't getting any worse either. ’

According to the original calculation, he had to die or lie down and not be able to move. According to the intelligence of the spies, it was not at all.

Rather, it seemed to have improved than before.

‘That's not the only problem. ’

Eastern Alliance.

As the West is being unified under the name of the Seongbuk tribe, intelligence is flying that the Red Storm is building an Eastern Alliance centered on the Great Storm Tribe.

"No, I cannot tolerate this. ’

Why did he curse the red storm in the first place?

Maybe it was to stop things from happening the way they do now.

However, his condition was gradually improving.

He was trying to build the Eastern Alliance as he feared.

‘Do I have to solve it by force? ’

Contaminating the eastern labyrinth to disable the wildlings and their inferior tribes.

I tried to put as much force into the fight against Seilun Kingdom as I could, but it seemed like a herd.

‘At the end of this expedition, the entire western army will gather and attack the east. ’

Haragen, who made up his mind, calmed himself with deep breaths.

Returning to the image of the prophet with the white beard, he looks back at the map showing the locations of all the tribes in the land of the barbarians.

‘Great storms, avalanches, fine snow winds, Eastern sanctuaries. ’

Who is it?

Who's guarding the eastern labyrinth?

One?

Or several.

“Who are you? Who are you? ”

The low age of Haragen wanders around the barracks.

&

Same time, a long way from Haragen at the far west corner.

One of the ones Haragen doesn't want to hate opens his eyes with a twitch.

“Ugh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Cordelia barely opens her eyes with a groaning sound.

But instead of falling asleep, I shed my voice again.

“Ugh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Typical sleepy voice.

Normally, someone with this voice would fall asleep again, but Cordelia was a little different.

I opened my eyelid to close it again and then opened my base.

“Ugh · · · · · · · · ·. ”

You hear a groan on your back.

Cordelia could barely open her eyes in some of the pain and warmth that she felt as her muscles pulled.

“Ow.”

“You awake?”

Kordelia blinks in her voice and is barely aware of her condition.

‘He's on his back. ’

Stacked on a sack, he is carried on Judas' back.

Instead of remembering why Kordelia was in this situation, she slapped Judas on his back.

‘Cold.'

Maybe the leather got cold while he was taking off his head for a while.

But it wasn't very cold. Cordelia replied, feeling just the right chill.

“Yeah · · · I woke up. I'm awake.”

Although his voice was cluttered, it was a clear voice compared to the beginning.

However, Judas patched up Sazam Kordelia and looked back.

“Why don't you just get some sleep? ”

“No, you will. It'll happen.”

Kordelia wriggles her head off Jude's back again. I thought I would go back to sleep if I kept leaning like this.

Judas told Kordelia again.

“Aren't you tired? He was in such a commotion yesterday. ”

“Yesterday? Yesterday I · · · Ugh. ”

At the end, Cordelia, with a red face, buries her head on Judas' back. I felt like hiding if I had a rat hole.

Yesterday's chaos.

What happened last night.

“It's the Beastmode. I understand. ”

Jude spoke in an inclusive voice, and Kordelia once again said, excitedly.

“I tried to get off, but I didn't want to. I'm just gonna keep riding. It's gonna be magnificent. I'm gonna miss Jude's spine. ”

“If you want, it's okay to walk in the fireplace with a warm back. ”

I was more concerned with Judas' answer, but I felt like I could only get caught up in more here.

Because of this, Kordelia has turned the topic around.

“But it's Jude. ”

“Huh."

“How long have we been here? ”

“If it's according to my calculations · · · Now you can see? ”

“Huh?"

“You know, You see that? ”

Kordelia narrows her eyes as she glances at the direction that Judas pointed at her chin, and she cries out in surprise.

“Wow! A basin of snow breeze?! ”

Above the snow, which can be compared to the Sea of Observance, was clearly a basin of snow breeze.

Kordelia, who was gazing at the foothills surrounded like a hurricane, suddenly took a deep breath and looked back at Judas.

“Oh, my God. Hey, how long have you been on my back? What time is it? ”

“About a day? Around 3: 00 p.m. to 4: 00 p.m.? ”

“Hannah Day?! ”

In terms of hours, we have six hours.

Surprised, Kordelia asks with her pouch on her back.

“Aren't you tired? Does your leg hurt? And your back?"

It was like six hours.

You can barely walk, but you're walking on your own in Cordelia?

In addition, Judas had one more burden. It was said to be small with a rope attached to its waist, but it was dragging a sled full of luggage.

When Kordelia was worried, Judas said with a tear-stealing cry.

“My princess is all grown up. I thought you'd be worried. I think he's going to cry. ”

“Wow, that's really relaxing to watch you talk nonsense. Did we really get strong, Jude?

“It's all thanks to you. ”

His voice was really relaxed whether it was smoke or not.

Kordelia touched Sazam Judah's back or shoulders, and smiled broadly at his body, which reminded him of a sturdy, sturdy, beast, or beast.

“Yes, Dad. That's the spirit. Keep thanking me. Ahem. Ahem. God. ”

Judas smiled at Kordelia, who was clear-headed even more as he said, looking back at her.

“Anyway, just a little farther and we can get there, so just keep your head down. ”

I can see it, but it's a good distance. I think I'll walk for 30 minutes.

However, Kordelia shakes her head across the roof and knocks Judas on the back.

“Jude, Jude. Can't you just fly away? I just blew my brains out. ”

“No, you know what? Can't you see the sled? I don't know how to walk, but I can't run. ”

That way, the whole package will be turned upside down.

But Kordelia said with a clear face as if nothing was wrong.

“You can untie the sled for a bit, take me back, and then you can come back and get it yourself. ”

“What?”

“After unpacking the sled, he said he could just take me and fly, and then he could come back and get his stuff by himself. ”

I fixed it with a genuine tone, but the content itself was cruel.

“Is it really Satan? ”

“Come on, come on. Kordelia wants to go to town, relax, and have a hot tea. ”

“Your conscience is furry? ”

“That's why my conscience is always warm. ”

Kordelia lets out a smile, and Judas gives a blank expression and smiles.

“Well, okay. Let's go do something. ”

“Really? ”

Kordelia blinks in embarrassment and asks.

It was just a gag, and you're really gonna do it?

“We have to tell her what she wants. ”

“No, wait. Hold on. I feel like I'm being trashed. ”

That's it. Judas unties the rope to the sled, then unties the pod. You grip Cordelia on the slippery side and swipe her, throwing her into the air, then blurry again and pick her up.

“Huh?"

I was definitely on my back. Why was I holding her?

And why is Judas' face in front of his eyes?

“Let's go.”

Judas smiles and says, "Cordelia can't answer right away."

You nod without even knowing it.

And Judas was satisfied with Kordelia's reaction. You fix Kordelia with your firm arms, and then climb to the ground.

“Black Wind.”

The Black Storm and Golden Wind engulf Judas and Cordelia.

&

In a few days, Judas and Kordelia raised their voices in front of the blizzard.

“Yes?! Sister?!"

“Yes?! Brother?!"

“Yes, two brothers and sisters came to see me. It smelled like real flesh in many ways, so they told me that they went to the Razor Beak Canyon, but the reaction seemed to have left them stranded. ”

At the sound of the breeze, Judas clapped his hands without having to draw a map in his head.

I came straight down the diagonal line without crossing the Razor Beak Canyon.

Gail and Adelia are probably at the beginning of the Razorback Canyon by now.

If we'd been through Endymoon, we might have met. ’

It was time for Judas to think so.

“Well, what do I do? You're here, aren't you? Huh? You came to get us, didn't you? ”

Kordelia stumbles into a panic.

It seems that Adelia is not normally afraid of whitening her face.

“Calm down, Cordelia. They're here to find us, not hunt us. ”

“Oh, no. Because you don't know my sister. Maybe he's here on a real hunt. Yeah, it's definitely a hunt. ”

“Whoa, easy. Relax. If my brother and Adelia were here, they'd know what we're up to. So let's look on the bright side. You and Adelia are strong. This will be a big help in the fight against the West. ”

There is nothing to experience directly in Hero Electric 2, but it is not precise to infer that Gail and Adelia are both strong enough to deal with Intermediate Mine on their own.

‘At least that's the minimum. ’

He was a magical genius who became one of the ten swords, the heir to Earl Gail and the youngest commander of the Royal Magic Corps.

The minimum was only a medium mile, and there was ample likelihood of being much stronger than that.

Despite Jude's words, however, Cordelia still can't shake the anxiety.

“No, you don't. And you're more dangerous than I am. My sister might try to kill you. ”

“No way. And you know it. I'm pretty strong now, too. ”

You're right. Kordelia wants to calm down for a moment, then shakes her head again.

“No, she's a wizard, so she might curse you. Yes, the curse. We need to prepare for the curse. I'll learn the magic of growing pottery and the magic of doing it. ”

The magic written in the Witch's spell reaches over a dozen.

There were quite a few unspoken orders focused on what I needed, but I felt I had to get used to this opportunity.

“Uh-huh · · Something a little over-the-top, but nothing bad about getting used to it. ”

“Ugh · · · Is there anything else I can do to stop my sister? ”

“There is one. ”

“What?”

“It's been a long time. ”

“It's been a long time? ”

“Love · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Not so much since he left Earl Hresbelg.

“Dear Euther Confucius · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Okay, okay. That's it. I know what it is. That's it. ”

Kordelia grimaces, her red face puckering, and soon she looks miserable again.

“Ugh · · · · All right, I'll do it. Screw you. It's not my first time. I can do it. ”

“Yeah, get used to it. ”

“Yeah, get used to it. ”

Kordelia nods a few times, then clenches her fists, ignorantly imitating him.

“You can do it. I got you. I got you, Jude. ”

“Thank you, Cordelia. You're the only one.”

“Huh? ”

Suddenly, Kordelia blushed her cheeks and vomited, turning her gaze, and she met the breeze that was staring this way.

“Huh · · · Are you done now? ”

“Off, it's over. ”

When Kordelia's face turned even redder, the snow breeze chuckled and looked back at Judas with a pouting look on his face.

“Euther, there's actually something more pressing. ”

“Did you initiate the attack in the west? ”

Jude was surprised and asked. It's because I couldn't feel the fortune in the shape of the snow breeze tribes that I saw on the way here.

“No, it's not an attack. There's one problem with building the Eastern Alliance. ”

“Problem?”

When Kordelia asks, the breeze clears the story for a moment, then begins explaining.

“The Eastern Alliance was going smoothly. Not only me and my brother in the wild avalanche, but my brother in the great storm · · Wildlife three times helped to cooperate with other tribes and wildlife in the area. But the problem is the northern edge of the Blade Song tribe. ”

“Blade Song.”

A man strong enough to be held in the hands of the Eastern Wildlings.

The sword song tribe he cared for was a combatant with unwavering strength and agility.

‘If the Great Storm Tribe is an Elf, the Blade Song Tribe is an Orc. ’

In fact, they inherited the blood of ancient Orcs.

‘It is always the tribe of Angry Horns and the lack of blade songs that lead the way in the battle against Seilant Kingdom. ’

If such a tribe of blade songs had put a dent in the unity of the Eastern Alliance, there was only one reason.

“It's a power struggle. ”

“Yes, the Razor Song Tribe agrees with the Eastern Alliance itself, but they insist that they should take their place at the Fellowship Hall. ”

“This is what drives the Great Storm Tribe? ”

“Not necessarily. But the Blade Song tribe is against getting into the company. The battle against the West will be much more devastating if the Blade Song tribe takes the position of the Fellowship. Moreover, with the power of the wild land gathered together, we will fight again against Seiland Kingdom. ”

It was a reasonable story.

Kordelia, who was listening quietly, raises her hand and asks.

“What do you call the Beast God of the Blade Song tribe? ”

“The tribes of the wild land resemble wild gods who take care of themselves. Blade singing is a war buff who has no idea what it's like now or then. ”

The breeze that always wears only fine horses as its name suggests, so the original conversation couldn't be solved.

“Is there anything we can do? ”

“Yes, and that's why it's a problem. ”

“Uh · · · · There is a way, and that made it a problem? ”

When Kordelia asks again, the snow breeze nods.

“Yes, the Blade Song Tribe applied for Caraval in the Great Storm Tribe. ”

Caraval.

Kordelia winks at what it is, but Judas frowns.

It was because I remembered a memory in the corner of the Memory Palace.

“It's a one-on-one ritual. Let's settle the dispute with a duel. ”

Without a tribe that worships the battle itself, such as the Tura Blade Song tribe or the Angry Horn tribe, which is so ignorant, they did not practice Karabal, but the tribe that denied Karabal's authority did not exist in the land of the wild.

“Usually there is a great storm, but · · · · · · · ·. ”

Thanks to Judas, he stopped the curse from proceeding, but he was still sick.

“With that in mind, the Blade Song tribe sent the chief's son, Sun Song, as the head of Caraval. ”

“Uh-huh · So this is the next big storm, right? ”

“No, it's not. As soon as we get the Sun Song out of the Blade Song tribe, we'll have to send the chief's son as the head of Caraval. ”

As the story progressed so far, Judas and Kordelia were able to figure out what the problem was.

“Red Wind.”

Representative of Karabal, who has to get out of here.

In Kordelia's reflexive name, the snow breeze nods.

I said a few words to summarize all the stories so far.

“The red wind has to beat the sun song. ”

The only way to establish a normal Eastern Alliance.

Judas and Kordelia look at each other.

&

The End