Ending Maker

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Time has passed.

Four days from the battle on the Snow Wind Plains.

The gates of hell are secure, and the snow wind plain is covered with the energy of Borat hell.

The Eastern Army has regrouped.

In order to rejoin the base that had been defeated on the Snow Wind Plain, the troops that were on the move from all over the eastern region were combined, and soon another 40,000 troops were formed.

“Thanks to the song of blades and the sacrifices of their children. ”

The Missing Rough Avalanche never returns.

But there was no room for a search. The Great Storm searched for a way to destroy the gates of Hell with the wildlings gathered in the far east.

“I'm afraid I have no choice but to make a frontal assault. ”

Other wildlings nod at the words of the heavy foot, a wildling running from the far east.

It was the newly added information.

“I've heard that abandoning the Gates of Hell for so long causes more trouble than just growing magic. ”

The gates of hell had a growing nature as long as its existence remained intact.

The only ones who can just walk through the gates of hell open are the demons who don't even have names or mediocrity.

However, over the course of a day or two, as the gates of hell became larger and harder, higher beings could also come down to earth through the gates of hell.

“The longer you drag it, the more disadvantageous it can be, and the worse it can be. ”

When Lena is told about the Gates of Hell, the face of the other wildlings darkens as she speaks with a solemn face.

“Until the fifth day at the latest · · · afternoon · · I have to close the gates of hell or break it down. ”

Blue beard didn't even tell me why.

But none of the wildlings didn't know why.

‘There is an unbearable presence. ’

A creature that can't be defeated by gathering the power of the whole Eastern world.

The eyes of the Wild Gods gathered around the Great Storm, which could be said to represent the Eastern Wild Gods.

The great storm closes its eyes and says with a bold face.

“Tomorrow morning, we attack the gates of hell. ”

For four days, the Eastern powers gathered together and healed wounds in the Snow Wind Plain.

With no more time, I had to fight.

I was nervous on the faces of all the wildlings.

It was even more so because it was the first time many wildlings had gathered in this way to fight.

“By the way. ”

One of the wildlings sitting in the corner raised his hand.

He was a little boy with a fox on his head. He was the youngest and weakest of the wild gods gathered here, as the appearance showed.

You raise your hand slightly in your voice, but you hear it strangely loud because it was so quiet.

All the wild gods looked back at Moore, and with a hissing sound, Moors frowned and stiffened his body.

“Did the · · two · arrive ·? ”

The question that was thrown in the arms of a rich self-tail led everyone's gaze back to the great storm.

It was because everyone was curious because they didn't tell me.

Those two.

Guardians of the wild land who saved the savage avalanches and breezes, as well as the bluebeards, and prevented the Karabal crisis there.

However, few knew the reality.

There were so many rumors among the wild gods.

“I heard you knocked down Razor Beak Canyon. ”

“You've already closed the gates of Hell once, haven't you? ”

“Is it true they blow up everything? ”

“I heard there's nothing left in the past. ”

The mountains of the avalanche collapsed, the fields of the snowy breeze burned away, and the razor beak canyons completely changed.

Rumor has it that the snow breeze had an awkward smile, and a great storm made a bitter smile.

It was because I felt sorry for the situation when I wanted to rely on humans to be protected and cared for by the wild gods, but I understood why.

‘Because even I do. ’

Wouldn't you two do something for me?

That's probably why Murmur is opening his mouth now.

“They should be here by now. I will join the fight tomorrow. ”

“Oh.”

“Can we meet? ”

Murmur asked while the wildlings were relieved, and the snow breeze shook his head. He stroked Murmur's head as he said.

“You two are going to have to do something very important from now on. It's the last thing we need to prepare for the fight. ”

“Hmmm · · · Then shouldn't I interrupt? ”

“Right? Let's talk after the war. Because we're gonna win. ”

I opened my eyes wide to the words of the snow breeze and replied with a wide smile.

“Yes! We will win! ”

The child's smile always seemed to bring hope.

A smile spread among the wild gods, and the great storm that exchanged eyes with the breeze hung over for a moment.

‘But what are they prepared for? ’

Looks like they were prepared before they got here in the first place.

‘We'll see about that later. ’

I've never had a chance to talk properly.

Tonight or tomorrow morning, two people will tell you the story first if you need to.

‘Guardian of the land of the wild. ’

The difference between the first fight in Snow Wind Plains and now.

With or without two people.

The great storm draws a picture of Judas and Kordelia's face in his mind.

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“Sister!”

“Redbar!”

A red wind hugs Cordelia and a red wind, ice and ice, swirling in her arms.

‘I'm your sister. ’

But the red wind was much bigger.

After almost ten rounds, the red wind that loved Kordelia hugged her.

“Nice to meet you, too. ”

“Well, yes. ”

I could feel the temperature difference, but I couldn't help it.

‘But is the situation better than · · · thought? ’

The face of the red wind was somewhat decent.

Of course, it meant that it was not a desperate situation, even though it was forcibly empowering.

Kordelia asked.

“Red Wind, what about Mr. Red Gust? ”

“Tomorrow we fight. Sun Singing Brother is also with us. ”

“Aura · · · Bernie? ”

“Yuck, Sun Song Brother. Big and strong and cool. ”

When the red wind gives a big smile, Kordelia narrows her eyebrows once and looks back at Judas.

I think it's Lucas's car. ’

‘· · · Shouldn't we listen to Lucas? ’

Whether it was dumped or not.

Anyway, what mattered was not the Red Wind lover.

It's a red wind! ’

‘No, we have a battle tomorrow. ’

‘Euder is a cold-blooded · · · note. ’

‘You don't have a notebook. ’

I'm taking notes in my head. ’

"Oh, really? Really? In your head? ’

‘Mmm-hmm. State, important stuff only. ’

It was an eye exchange between two people who had already reached the realm of telepathy.

The red wind, facing each other, looked at the two people's faces changing in time and again as if they were fun.

“Anyway, Lena's waiting. ”

Lena is both an archangel and a powerful wizard.

She was already communicating with her last night through a communication spell.

‘I've decided to make arrangements below. ’

A ritual for the ancestor's return to Korea.

Judas and Cordelia exchange their eyes again, and someone smiles first.

Then the red wind opened its mouth again.

“Sister.”

“Huh?"

“But you look very tired. So is Jude. ”

It was now Kordelia with half her face.

Moreover, Judas was also black under the eyes, and even if he did not, his white face would look pale at all because of the loss of blood.

What the hell happened before you got here?

No, what the hell did they do?

“A lot of · · · things happened. ”

“It's been really hard. ”

The journey of the last four days.

Time needed to make Kordelia's ideas a reality.

A small murmur between Judas and Cordelia mutters, and the red wind tilts its head.

“Sister?”

“Sorry, I'll talk to you later. Let's go to Lena first. ”

“Yes, I won't ask! ”

As always, the strong red wind takes the lead, and Judas and Cordelia make swift strides.

That gives us another 10 minutes.

Lena stands on a hill somewhat away from the main camp where 40,000 troops are gathered.

The view of the sunset spreading behind her back as she stood facing the west was like a picture.

“Whoa. ”

Lena came back as an intact saint, fixing the Devil. She was different.

A real angel.

Something that can only be expressed.

The hazy blonde blonde had recovered its golden glow, and the white face seemed to glow.

And a pair of wings.

White as snow, it blends with sunset, giving off a warm yet subtle glow.

“Lena!”

“Cordelia.”

Lena turns around, smiling softly, and Kordelia runs to Hodadedak.

“Are you feeling better now? ”

“Thanks to you.”

The only way to cure the Demon Soldier was for Judas and Cordelia to take Lena back to the shrine.

“Heheh heh, thank goodness. ”

Lena smiles as she looks at Judas, smiling beautifully.

“Euther.”

“Nice to see you again. ”

“Me, too. I've got everything I talked about. ”

Progenitor regression.

Lena already had two experiences.

One was for himself and the other for Randius.

And right now, the third ancestral regression ceremony that I've prepared for Kordelia.

“I was a little surprised. ”

Rather than the fact that Angel Blood is flowing to Cordelia, Judas and Cordelia have already collected all the necessary materials for the Progenitor Regression ceremony.

“I did my homework. ”

Kordelia smiles, still hanging from Lena, looking up the hill.

On top of Lena's magic circle, there are a few small circles, where she places sacrifices for the ancestors' return.

‘Ancient crest, frozen time. ’

Judas put down the materials he had collected so far while traveling. And I saw an empty bowl in the last place.

Include in it.

The key ingredient in Progenitor Regression.

“Having an ancestral regression doesn't make you a powerful angel. ”

“Yes, starting in the ninth grade? It has the highest ratings for inherited blood and individual aptitude. And of course, it's not completely fixed, but it can be worked on, but it can be moved up in rank by a lot of performance. ”

“Codelia. ”

“We need harmony with the power of angels because we're dealing with the power of witches. Right now, we just need to use one of the two angels and the witch. It's too dangerous to mix the two together. Not enough angelic strength, to be exact. ”

Not like Cordelia (?) Lena blinks but smiles on the list of knowledge.

“Fantastic. You really did your homework. ”

In fact, what I could not do even if I wanted to practice was after the return of my ancestors, but not for Judas and Cordelia.

For two people, the return to our ancestors as angels was not a preview, but a review.

“Well, let's get started. ”

I had to fight in the morning.

I also needed time to adapt to the angelic process, so I had to proceed with the ritual as soon as possible.

“Are you ready to be an angel? ”

“Yes.”

Cordelia hurries to take off her coat, blushing her cheeks at a slightly ogre-like question.

After releasing the rabbit's headband and tail, he dresses in a thin dress and heads towards the center of the magic circle, and Judas stepped back and swallowed his breath heavily.

Originally it was a ritual that Judas intended to proceed from beginning to end, but now there was Lena.

It was right to leave it to the experts and step back.

“Please take good care of him. ”

“Yes, Jude. Don't worry."

A little teasing, Lena smiles intensely and fixes her face. I filled the bowl with the blood of my angel on my wrist and went straight to consciousness.

“The Currency of the Spirits in Blood. ”

That's why the blood knew.

I was remembering.

The sorcerer shines.

The white light engulfs Cordelia.

“Just to stay asleep and not disappear. ”

A soul that runs through blood.

Memory of an ancestor imprinted in enchantment.

The light became heavier.

The white light gradually drips red.

In the original, I had already seen it many times. But also the reality was different.

The light that started in the sorcery camp reaches up to the sky.

The mountain light danced with the night it came and made a beautiful trail of light in the night sky.

“From heaven to earth. ”

From the present to the past.

Follow the path that leads to one.

You see a faint silhouette in the pillar of light that has swallowed up Kordelia.

A beautiful girl's.

And to add to that.

Pure wings.

Celestial rings.

The symbols of heavenly beings.

“Now, get there. ”

Therefore, it will be completely inherited.

The ancient crest was broken.

The frozen time melted.

Lena's blood splits into light, and the pillar of light casts. It suddenly explodes, red and red.

Explosion of light.

What color means.

And what light means.

The color of Cordelia. The color of her soul.

A trait of Cordelia. A power that symbolizes her.

An explosion of beautiful and colorful light filled the night sky without a sound.

There was a commotion in the distant mainland and even the wildlings expressed their surprise at the sight of the miraculous signs.

And Jude.

He faced the miraculous signs and did not conceal his ecstatic feelings.

The girl in front of you.

A white wing of light wrapped around a clean, clean Nausin.

Judah swallows the drought.

And at that moment, the girl opened her eyes. I met Judas with blue eyes.

It was clear and clear.

But soon, a joke like Cordelia began to spread. The fangs sparkled with a beautiful smile.

“What do you think?”

Suddenly, Judas answered Kordelia's question.

“Beautiful.”

“No, other than that. ”

In Kordelia's green-faced speech, Judas vomited a faint cough and said with a serious face.

“Very pretty. ”

“Hey!"

What the hell is this?

Are you making fun of me?

Judas smiles, and Kordelia gives you the answer she wants.

“Stronger.”

Kordelia has literally surpassed humans at this moment.

It was an angel, compared to humans in the beginning.

Even the lowest grade, grade 9, was nothing compared to ordinary humans.

Especially magic.

“1.5x?”

“Maybe.”

Magic Power Fundamentals have increased.

And then there's the magic charm that explodes.

“It'll be perfect.”

If only Cordelia were clearer and purer with more angelic charm.

Judas nods with a graceful face, and Cordelia nods in a quite different way.

‘It's not far. ’

A moment to unleash the true power of human disaster.

If you succeed in the Witchcraft, you will be able to enter the 'Seven Prohibited Magic', which can be called a patent for the resale of Korea.

“Perfect.”

“Yes, it's perfect. ”

After a long misunderstanding, the two nodding hands and feet snap together again.

Jude quickly outfits Cordelia, and she covers herself with her wings, groaning and dressing.

By the way.

“Hey, Mr. Udder? ”

“Huh?"

“What is this? ”

“Cat set. Better than a bunny set. ”

Black cat headband and tail.

A set item that greatly increases agility as well as flexibility.

“Hey, Mr. Udder? ”

“You'll be strong. ”

Kordelia narrows her eyes, but soon wears it like she's using a toebox.

And Lena smiled at Judas and Kordelia.

"Amazing."

Regression of ancestors was unusual.

It was a new self after abandoning oneself until now.

However, both of them fell in love.

It was very stable.

‘And.'

Why.

It was a situation in front of the war, and a smile appeared in front of the city, even though the paragon's tragedy might recur.

In fact, I knew why. That's why Lena told those two who were quarrelling.

“Shall we make the final preparations? ”

Judas and Kordelia have been preparing for the past four days.

And what Lena herself prepared.

One last thing to wrap it all up.

“Here you go. ”

Jude brings out the Heavenly Judgment, and Cordelia grabs it. You reach out your hand to Lena.

Heaven's Judgment that only angels can unseal.

Armor of a New Testament forged by the Archangel of Judgment Uriel.

Cordelia and Lena unleash heavenly powers.

Once more, I flooded the night sky with light.

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