Ending Maker

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There's a gust of wind.

The mines are following.

The blade of wind cuts through the world sharply, and the lightning blast bites the surrounding area roughly.

The ultimate mistaken sword of the wind.

Earl Viel's ancestor, who realized the sword of the wind, who had reached a long way ago. The wind and the path of lightning he left behind.

A thunderstorm erupted.

The successive brainstorms led to one, and twelve shootings were like one.

Elio screams mentally.

I focused and focused on stopping the ferocious sword of wind in front of my eyes.

Read the wind, endure a concussion.

Kakaka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-ka-kan!

Buried in a turbulent brain.

Elio's sword follows the trail of a violent storm raging.

But I couldn't follow them all. Elio's sword has collapsed since he stopped the fifth assault. It was a concussion added to the wind. It was hard to withstand the young power of the sword. Every time I hit it, my hands trembled, black as well as black, and my arms became crowded.

‘No, that's not all! ’

Storm turbulence was not just a collection of storms.

There was a sword in it.

There was a mysterious logic hidden in the blade that led to a misunderstanding of the trajectory that rendered it unstoppable.

Close to the Grand Sword Master, Elio was able to instinctively realize it.

But that was it.

Even the Sword Masters, who were particularly skilled at swordsmanship, were powerless before the Sword.

His sword was already shaken by the thunderstorm.

Kwaga River!

I couldn't stop the sixth sword properly.

From the seventh sword, it was practically just a level of forcefully taking the sword.

You can't even take the sword from the tenth sword.

The trail of the sword falters, arms twist, and the sword is released from your hand.

The eleventh strike.

Twelve strikes.

I lost the sword, but I tried to hold on.

I tried to duck backwards, but it was too much. The prison of wind created by the Blizzard Blast did not allow that.

I'm getting sucked in.

It bites into the teeth of a ferocious wind.

“Cock!”

I couldn't even scream properly. The brainstorm swallowed Elio's screams. Rough stranglehold condemns Elio's body even more.

Then Judas prepares for the final thirteenth strike. You draw a sword made of the energy of a black dragon and turn your wrist to lie down the day you stood vertically. You stare directly at Elio in the dungeon of wind and strike the thirteenth final blow of the storm.

A true thunderstorm.

Twelve strikes prepared for one final strike.

I swung it.

I cut it.

But it wasn't just a catastrophe.

We divided the atmosphere, the space, the world.

Elio, who was trapped in the prison of wind, falls screaming silently instead of spilling blood.

And everything that was behind Elio's back split in two, as if it were for him.

It was a moment, but I even gave him the illusion that the world itself seemed to slide apart.

“Ha.”

Judas vomits a halting breath. The Black Sword, which was made up of the Black Dragon's Energy, was scattered and disappeared, and Judas vomited blood.

It was too much to open the door.

But Judas didn't worry much. The body was now able to withstand injuries of this magnitude in ridicule. I was more concerned about something else.

‘gummy bears.’

It was in a storm storm chase.

The power that can only be attained by those who reach the horizon.

Scattered and disappeared.

As if the current blow had been a summer night dream, Judas leaves his own hands.

But the senses remained.

It was impossible to completely forget the sword that was spread by my hand.

The road to the horizon.

The one who stood in that way.

A sword of wind that could be preached from it.

[Generation! Generation!]

The voice of Valencia grips Judas' mind.

As if he were rich, he woke up the Izzie of Judas, who was trying to flow freely, so that he could see the reality.

“Cordelia.”

The most important person in the world.

Judas, who spoke small, turns away.

And I ran into a lot of people looking at me with their stupid faces.

Stunning Elves.

Scared witches.

Cordelia blinks with her mouth wide open and looks this way, realizing that her eyes met and raising her thumb in a reflexive manner.

Awesome.

Oh, my God, we fucking Judas! Oh, my God!

I could see Kordelia surging and admiring in her place. So Judas laughed. It was shortly after I vomited blood, but I poured all my strength into the storm frenzy, so the remaining strength was nothing but rattled nonsense. He slowly raised the capital.

“Shall we continue?"

If Scarlet was next to you, he would have twisted his hand and feet, asking why he kept embarrassing people, but he came into contact with them completely differently.

The elves felt fear.

The witches have already begun to flee.

Then she covers her mouth with both hands and starts to flutter.

"You're so cool! ’

Can we Jude be cool like that?

Ugh!

Kordelia's face is red with clicks, and the elves who couldn't overcome her fears begin to scatter.

A few of you tried to recover Elio from his downfall, but all attempts were made.

The moment they met, they opened their mouths with the courage of their lives, and he gave them a reason to run away.

“I won't kill you. I don't intend to fight all the Elves. ”

According to Jude, the Elven Knights gripped it and began to flee.

And in their reaction, Judas was certain of one thing.

‘Just like Elio's Rebellion. ’

It was not the whole will of the Elves.

If so, we should be able to ensure safety over the Orange Gate, which is Elio's business.

‘I didn't use the Devil's power. ’

For Elio, only the power of the Spirit was with him.

In other words, it was a state of purity that was not contracted with the devil.

‘I guess I was fooled too. ’

Did he think he was working with the archaeologist, who was working with the devil's followers, not with the devil's followers?

Hold hands with the main wave relic to defeat the main wave emperor.

In Elio's mind, the current treachery is most likely being portrayed as a power struggle within the Empire.

‘It's hard to climb to the podium because I tried to take the Emperor's place. ’

That was it.

Judas, who stopped thinking, panted again and sat down.

“Euther!"

Suddenly, Cordelia quickly approaches and crouches in front of Judas, smiling without my knowledge.

“Why? Are you sick? You puked blood, didn't you? You're not laughing at me, are you? ”

In an affordable expression, Judas smiled again. It was a strange feeling. It was like I hadn't seen Cordelia in a long time. I missed him so much, so much. I just wanted to thank the world for sitting in front of me like this.

“Is that Jude?”

Instead of answering Moore, he reached out his hands and hugged her. The posture was subtle because they were both sitting down, but I didn't care about that.

“Eudora? You're not crying, are you? ”

Cordelia was flabbergasted by what I did not know. She wanted to see Judas' face, but she couldn't. I couldn't move in Judas's arms.

As Kordelia said, Judas was crying.

But Judas himself did not know why.

I just followed the tears down my eyes.

[Son, are you okay? There wasn't anything wrong with opening the door, was there?]

With questions mixed with concerns in Valencia, Judas reflects on many things.

The road to the horizon.

The man standing in front of you.

After showing her face for a long time, the virgin reached out her hand with a horse.

What she said.

I'm more confident.

gummy bear.

The Sword of Wind.

“It's Jude. It's okay. Everything's fine. I'm right here. Not going anywhere.”

Kordelia graciously hugs Jude.

She said something she didn't know exactly, and Judas was relieved again. You hug her with all your might, fearing that little, cranky Cordelia will be crushed.

“Sorry, I'm going to sleep a little. ”

Completely reclaimed, Judas whispers a small whisper and releases Cordelia from his arms.

The aftermath of the Black Sun erupts with the energy of yin and yang.

Originally, the price of using a storm blaze that should not be available yet was never small.

“Okay. I'll leave the rest to you. I'll take care of everything. ”

Kordelia tapped him on the back.

The words were so reliable that Judas closed his eyes with a smile. I fell into a deep sleep like a lie.

“Ha.”

And Kordelia sighs a little.

He was so tall that he weighed so much, to be honest, he carefully laid down Judas who seemed to be over 100 kilograms and stretched his shoulders.

[They retreated, but now that their leader is in custody, they don't know what to do. Let's get out of here.]

Melissa was reasonable.

Kordelia rubs her face for a moment, nodding her head and standing up.

“Okay, let's go, shall we? ”

Turning his knee, Cordelia carefully raises Jude and approaches Elio, who is lying on his knees.

“You must have fainted, right? ”

I touched my face with my feet, but it was unresponsive. He didn't seem to be pretending to be unconscious.

‘But just in case. ’

After tying the knot with bind magic, Cordelia lifts Elio to the paralysis as well.

Then Melissa, who was watching silently, said.

[Which way are you going now? Red Gate? Orange Gate?]

Elio seems to be able to move either way as a hostage.

“Mmmm · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Greater than the Red Gate, if you have any variables.

He hasn't shown up yet.

Did they go after Lucas and Caesar?

‘Together, I think I can handle a superior mine. ’

The emperor has moonlight, so he most likely escaped to the promised place somehow.

“Let's go to the Orange Gate. ”

To the orange gate?]

“Yes, because Judas is defenseless. In fact, I used a lot of magic when I was escaping Lucas, and I tried too hard to get rid of the interruptions. ”

Of course, I could still fight as much as Kordelia, who has a great magical power, but I didn't want to make any of the variables that Judas is now defenseless.

“Red Gate can be dangerous. ”

I don't know what I'm hiding.

“Besides, the nobleman originally intended to capture us and the emperor at the Red Gate, right? Must be heavier guarding than an orange gate. ”

And perhaps the Orange Gate troops were not quite aware of the situation.

[So you used hostages to cross the Orange Gate?]

“Either that or threaten Elio over the Orange Gate · · So the real Elves? Good Elves? You can summon the Elves who live at the Yellow Gate. Yao will inform the Elves who did not betray Elio of his misfortune and gain cooperation. ”

It would be better for them to join the Emperor.

[Wow.]

“Why? Did you admire him? ”

[Yes, you were able to think. You could, but you didn't. I'm not saying you couldn't do it!]

“Hey, break it? ”

Oh, yeah?]

While Melissa is in a state of panic, Cordelia kicks her tongue once and releases her hands and feet lightly.

Not only did I entrust the idea to Judas as as the right place, but Cordelia was able to do what she thought was right.

No, of course not. You can't do that!

“I hate you, I hate you. ”

[Miss Cordelia?]

“I won't talk to you for a while. ”

Cordelia, who cut her tongue out childishly, turns to the orange gate after grunting for Melissa Moonlight.

Realm of Elves.

This is the first land I've seen since I was reborn in Korea.

But I had a strange feeling.

I should say I'm going to meet someone very happy.

‘You'll see. ’

Cordelia patted Jude's stunned cheek once and then used flying magic toward the Orange Gate.

And as always, Cordelia's animal intuition is not wrong this time.

Orange gate.

An unexpected figure waits for her in a place that could be the beginning of a shadowy forest.

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These are Judas and Kordelia fans painted by S.

Thank you so much for the gorgeous picture: D

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