Goblin Kingdom

In the underworld lies the proud goddess of vengeance (Artesia), who obeys the underworld and is a goddess, with hundreds and thousands of serpents. Following the four most powerful in its family God, she once challenged the world to battle.

It is the battle of the gods who burned the sky and devoured the earth and razed the sea.

Hera, the goddess of wisdom, Mother God, the grandgoddess Atib, the Father God who was supposed to have produced her. Luluna, the goddess of destiny, the sister god; Hecatelina, the goddess of glory and victory; Gurdica, the younger goddess; and Zenobia, the youngest sister goddess of healing.

At the end, even the old gods, fearful of her power, turned to her enemies and banished her to the underworld. To the sleeping land of Deatona, all the Mother gods, she and her family gods were sealed again.

Turning them all against the enemy, she suffered defeat.

The territory spread over the earth from the underworld was uprooted, and the four powerful kinsmen God took their name and power.

No matter how strong the delivery is, no matter how strong she is, she can't beat them alone.

But Artesia didn't give up.

The wrath that burns her breasts is precisely the wrath of God. There is no day in the underworld sky when the thunderhammer will not stop ringing, and there will be no day when the angry mountains will not erupt.

But the bonded bond between the new gods and the old gods will not free her from the underworld. The power of the united gods was powerful, and what Artesia and breaking it did not come true.

In her and her family God she could not get out of the Underworld, and she had to peek into the world where she once was, with her teeth clenched.

Once the army she was supposed to take was driven to the edge by the humans, to the detriment of those who merely waited for extinction.

But Artesia hadn't given up. Should I say I couldn't have given up? She is God. And the pride that had once stood for her by reshaping into anger.

Obsession is already fertile, and she guides the totality to fulfill that aspiration, which can even be called resentment. It is difficult for her and her family God to interfere in that world.

Then all you have to do is make a pawn into that world.

for her to stand in that world again.

And she began the battle with one goblin as her pawn. It was a total pickup, but she used it as a bizarre coin and herself as a pawn.

It is the beginning of the proxy war of the gods.

For the gods who live a long time, it is a moment. It's as if you manipulated your destiny, that shift.

Just remembering that temper that made him rise in prestige before himself slightly loosens Artesian's mouth. There was a mirror in front of her now. It is a mirror that photographs that world.

Kagoblin's momentum was tremendous, and in just about three years he was close to hanging out with human forces. If there is a slight miscalculation, have the other gods noticed her plan as well?

Among them, the interference of the goddess of destiny, Luruna, was blatant.

The gods who won the battle earlier can exercise their blatant and immense power over that world over Artesia. The victor's privilege, but her handkerchief looked brilliant.

Artesia dared refrain from meddling and watched what happened. She threatened to lose the handkerchief she had raised, but she took the bet.

Luruna, obsessed with her pawn until she used the victor's privilege, may I say that her power was greatly shredded. The return of interest and the person seemed to assume, but it is also all on Artesian palms.

Artesia won the bet.

"Passionate about what's ahead, losing sight of where the battle is going. Bad habit. Luluna."

Words spinning from red lips even more than blood resonate sweetly in that world. She is in a good mood, from the nose and mouth of a perfect formula with no shortcomings found, and spills a slight grin.

Now one of the chains that commanded her fell to pieces.

"My Lord."

The red first snake appears before her.

The appearance of samurai without sound resembled that of the Lord Fu's subordinate, who vowed absolute loyalty.

To the voice of the calling serpent, she allows a direct answer with only her gaze.

"It seems that the humans are preparing the ritual of descent."

A golden eye turns to the mirror in response to the words.

"Yes... that girl."

A mirror depicting the land on the north side, lined with three towers, depicted the ritual sword that was supposed to be hidden in that tower and the old men who surrounded it.

Crawling his fingers into blue hair deeper than the ethereal depicting the waves lightly, he engraves a grin on his mouth.

"If you don't hurry up, you're gonna lose your precious stuff."

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She turned a compelling glance at the red first serpent who then turned her gaze in silence.

"Velido, do you have an opinion?

The first serpent, who gave his power to the goblins, narrowed his eyes and drooped his head at her.

"My Lord, have mercy on that goblin."

To Artesia, whose gaze is slightly narrowed, says True Black.

"He works very well. Even though we use our power, in just three years, we have expanded the realm of our people to include human and military forces."

With his head hanging, Verid runs out of words.

"It's so unreasonable to be deprived of the edge of your heart..."

"... to me, to reach out?

The sweet voice of Artesia is lowered. In intimidation as if the temperature had even dropped on the spot, true black kept his head dripping.

"You want me to take care of the heart of the dwarf? That's what you are, isn't it?

"... the greatness of the Lord's will will will stain your heart because you are the little one, my Lord. Working more and more is inevitable… please"

"... you're no different than you used to be when you were bonded by love."

The lowered temperature wraps the first serpent with warmth.

"I'm not strong enough, but I don't care if you give me a chance."

"Thank God for happiness, my Lord."

"Hmm, the god of water (Ehren) and the god of the forest (Chezen), as promised."

"I'm not worried about that. As long as that goblin uses it in a way that says it protects the fairy clan, I was wondering if it's something to meditate on this move."

"Who do you think you are? Are you cute?"

The chain of commandments that binds Artesia is gradually but surely unraveled. Proportionally, her power and the influence she can exert on that world are increasing.

But she's not thinking of exercising that power to show off.

A little now.

When her power is full? Or until “the man” appeared, she was going to dive herself and grind her fangs, and wait in the underworld.

"Exquisite, please ramble. My sweet boy."

At the end of the gaze of the glossy smiling goddess was the figure of the king of goblins.

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The figure of the god of the wind (Kastur) is that of a clear, giant feather worm. Tens of millions of spirits are seen rising from earth to heaven once a year somewhere in the world with their split spirits.

The Spirit of the Little Wind gathers little by little over the course of a year, and gradually grows, and it appears in that place that day, in the manifestation of God.

The god of the wind who climbed all the way up to heaven turned his figure into a cloud and splashed it all over the world, again all year round around the world with the Spirit, manifesting itself somewhere in the world once a year.

And that opportunity once a year was this time in the dark woods.

Leaves rise as tree ends sway in windy winds.

It was never by chance that a mighty wind god rushing up to heaven was to manifest himself in that place.

"Why?"

It was caused by a variation between the water god and the forest god.

To the voice of the enquiring wind god, the god of water answered with silence, and the god of the forest answered with a slight ringing of the forest. The wind blows through the woods.

"For our children."

In the not-too-distant future, the new God-blessed humans, headed by the Patriarchal Attitudes, would have dominated the continent. Beyond that begins the elimination of the lives they have created themselves.

The story of Genesis, which dates from the age of mythology, closed with human victory, and the other races were supposed to move gradually towards doom.

But it must have been defeated once, Goddess of the Underworld, that showed up there.

With her suggestion, she offered the means to save their sons.

That is the presence of the King of Goblins.

A peek into its soul revealed the arrogance of the new gods: the Forest and Water God.

Therefore the God of water and forests acquiesces to Artesia. Overshadowing human domination and regaining the world of chaos again. the means to do so.

Interaction among old gods who do not speak much communicates will more eloquently than words.

Once upon a time, in the battle between the new gods, they came to the side of humans centered on the Attitudes. That is because I feared that even they would be driven out of the extra momentum of Artesian forces.

armies than the other world called the Underworld. In the presence of too powerful a force, they cooperated with the Atttives.

But what about the results?

After only 400 years, humans have expanded their forces beyond belief, and their sons are no longer allowed to live only in areas of strength of the old gods.

In this world, where many gods exist, you can make mistakes with the gods.

Still, the old gods have refrained from interfering as much as possible with the race.

That's the deal.

In the battle of the gods, because it was a covenant.

But did you break it, Luruna, the goddess of destiny? It was promised to refrain from interference that was too blatant, even if it offered protection or blessings.

The old gods were angry at the overly blatant interference of a pillar of the new gods who wanted to win.

"For our children."

The god of the wind shuts his mouth to the word of the god of the forest, which he tells again.

The momentary talks were over, and the god of the wind went up to heaven again, and the god of the forest quenched his whisper. The water god watched quietly as the creek spiraled.

A dark forest is a being in itself to bind the presence of the goddess of the underworld.

Gradually, but surely, the chain that binds Artesia was being broken.

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[Race] Goblin

Level 53

[Class] Imperial Emperor

[Possession Skills] "Champion of the Sons of Chaos," "Rebel Soul," "Roar of Eating Heaven and Earth," "Sword Moving A-," "King's Way of Coming," "King's Soul," "King's Heart III," "Family of the Gods," "King's Pledge," "First Serpent's Eye," "Devil's Flow Operation," "Raging Champion's Soul," "Third Chant," "Warrior's Intuition," "Leader," "King Calling Chaos," "Sealed God of War Grace," "Holy Grace of the Underworld Goddess," "Let Me Be the Goddess of Vengeance"

[Adoration] Goddess of the Underworld (Artesia)

[Attributes] Darkness, death

[Subordinate Demon] Luke Cobolt (Has) (Lv56) Gray Wolf (Gastra) (Lv20) Gray Wolf (Cynthia) (Lv75) Oak The Great (Buy) (Lv23)

[Status] "Blessings of the First Serpent," "Guardian of the Two-headed Serpent," "Blessings of the Earth-eating Serpent"

[Skill] "The Goddess of Vengeance is the Goddess of Vengeance" ─ can interfere from the new gods. It is possible to cut off the power of the gods in exchange for their inevitable wounds.

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