I learned the truth about why I came into this world.
But there was something that bothered me.
Before the warp, I felt burning pain all over my body.
I ended up dead in a capsule.
The capsule is on fire, and the warp is working to suck me out.
Someone's pulling on it.
It feels subtly different from the original warp.
You think of a warp gate that connects to purgatory in Iceland.
The envoys trying to get through the Warp Gate and the Black Touch that stopped them.
At that time, the black hands, instead of passing through the dimension, pulled the envoys away.
Obviously, there was something in the warp.
"... I pulled it. ”
“Pull?”
Earl Timon reacts to the soliloquy.
He gives you a curious look in the pain.
And after a while, I was trembling.
Earl Timont gave me more strength to hold my shoulder.
My shoulder hurts.
Even if I strengthen it with sexual strength, I feel like my shoulder bones are crushed by the strength of the vampire.
“Wait, did you see your tuner? ”
“The tuner?”
“Yes! They, the balancers of the world! ”
I frowned.
I didn't know what Earl Timont was talking about.
"..."
Then, just beyond the balcony, you see an army approaching the iceberg.
Prisoners of Lonia.
As they take down the undead scattered on the ice wall one by one, they approach slowly, albeit gradually.
I looked up at the sky.
Night comes as the sun sets.
After tonight, the waves of death will come on December 25th.
If you do, even the zombies that were scattered with horns will have powerful power.
Before that, I had to end it all.
“... I have so many questions. ”
I already know everything I know.
Earl Timon knows too much.
He may be the most dangerous of the vampires.
Warp has the dangerous power to destroy this world.
Earl Timon looked at me and said,
“I told you everything you wanted. Now teach me! How do you know the stuff of the other dimension? Did you see beyond the other dimension? ”
Earl Timon was excited.
Hans was right.
Warps are the ultimate goal for alchemists, and they seem to be dreams and hopes.
"... Thank you."
I saw Earl Timont as he growled.
The remaining questions are sufficient with the resources gathered here and Hans' help.
I had no more questions for Earl Timont, who knew nothing about novels.
I restored the heart of Earl Timont.
My heart explodes.
My whole body melts.
“Aaahhhh!”
I whispered in his ear.
“I don't need you anymore. ”
In the pain, Earl Timont's eyes widen.
“I have nothing to tell you. Thank you for your honest answer. Vampires.”
Earl Timont's face trembles.
Anger makes your face crumple.
“Hey, you-! ”
I took my hand off.
Again, it was boring.
My head is fine, so I can move when my heart explodes.
But...
“Throw it away.”
Even a vampire, if he drops his head and explodes, he dies.
Qasim throws Earl Timont off the ledge.
I had Nathus point a musket just in case.
“You bastard! I will avenge you, I will never forgive you! ”
The wretched screams of Earl Timont are heard.
A voice stained with grudge and hatred.
As a result, Nathus breathed his breath into the musket to finish.
Unfortunately, he won't have a chance.
There's nothing a vampire can do when he's dead.
I turned my back and tried to leave the balcony.
Kung-!
The ground is ringing.
I instinctively felt my spine getting cold.
Kung-!
I turned my eyes.
Slowly toward the balcony, you grab the rail.
Kung-!
Frozen earth splits like a spider web.
Beneath the balcony, you see a giant pit in the ice planet's square.
A stake is embedded around it, and a chain is connected to forcibly block the entrance.
It runs like a rune to form a powerful barrier.
Is that it?
“Seal?”
Qajik-!
A huge hand protrudes from the pit.
At the same time, Nasus' Musket was launched.
The bullet could not pierce the skull of Earl Timont, whose massive hand was falling.
My eyes widened.
What's with the big hand?
- Quouououououououououo...!
Air vibrates.
An unknown monster is heard from the pit.
Something crawls out of the ground.
A huge right hand grabs Earl Timont's head, and his left hand slams to the ground.
You see the wet mud head.
My body comes out of the pit and my leg falls to the ground.
A giant in the pit appears.
I muttered with my mouth wide open.
“How big is it? ”
A giant wrapped in rocks and clay muscles like armor.
The crooked waist straightens out, and the dust comes out of your mouth like breath.
It's as magnificent as a single earth moving.
Approximately 18 meters.
A Giant worthy of being compared to the archangel Metatron.
“Dammit -! The seal is loose. My masterpiece -!"
Earl Timont shouts from the clay giant.
Earl Timont's head looks as small as a knuckle.
“It doesn't matter anymore! Holy Father, this Mudster will have great power if he eats you! ”
Even though there were no talking lungs, no neck milk, Earl Timong muttered with a single head.
“Kill the Holy Father, Mist Calf. Eat that motherfucker! I can see the rest of the world with my own eyes…."
Earl Timont's face hardens as he speaks.
A huge hand slowly points toward the mouth of the muddy giant.
“Oh, come on, wait...! ”
Thick mouths. ’It happens.
Mud spills out between the mouths.
You have a toothless stone and exhale of dirt.
And...
“Oh, don't eat that! This damn thing...! ”
I put Earl Timont in my mouth.
It was so small that I swallowed it without chewing the well.
A giant called Mist Calf tilts his head.
Walk around.
You look at the roaming zombies around Ice Voice Plaza.
My whole body was twitching, and my muscle area made of mud bounced off like a spider web.
The zombies around you are trapped in a muddy trench, dragged and sucked into the giant's body.
“What's that? ”
I took a breath.
Vampires, what the hell are you sealing up?
As the soil moves, so does Mist Calf.
Swallows hundreds of zombies in seconds, then looks up at me slowly.
My eyes met.
- Good food.
You speak. He has a self.
The mouth of a Mudster curls up.
Like an animal mad with hunger, the stone eyes stared at me.
Giant clasps his hands.
Mud twitches like a muscle.
You raise your clasped hand high as if you were about to do something.
“It's dangerous...”
I instinctively retreated.
“Qasim! Nathus! ”
Qasim raises the Great Sword.
Nasus aims at the Musket.
The blade of the wind cut off Mist Calf's head, and Christmas pierced his forehead.
The giant head only reacts marginally and absorbs shock.
- Down!
Mist Calf drops his hands.
The earth cracks like cobwebs around a mist knife.
Suddenly, a boulder bursts through the crack.
A sprawling rock breaks through the walls and smashes even the fringes of the iceberg.
The majestic iceberg begins to crumble, losing balance.
“... crazy. ”
It's a ridiculous ability.
I tore the earth apart.
Could that giant be nature?
I grabbed the rail.
You look down at Mist Calf on the crumbling ice.
- Be my food.
Mist Calf is making a happy face.
I frowned at him.
“Fool. ”
Ice is 120 meters high.
It's leaning towards the Mist Calf and collapsing.
The surface of the iceberg crushes the front of the mist knife.
A huge body was also crushed on the ice.
Qasim surrounds me, and Nasus enchants me with his shield.
It's too late to summon this Wyvern.
- Lord, prepare for impact.
At the words of Nathus, I took a breath.
Look forward.
At an incredible rate, the top of the iceberg falls to the ground.
In that appearance, I closed my eyes.
* *
"Push them away! There's only so many of them, they're just petty zombies! ”
Ronia's forces move.
Lord Jennard presides over the situation.
The scattered zombies start to gather as they find the living. Prisoners take their shields and advance in a dense formation to defeat the zombies one by one.
Zombies with no tactics, no weapons.
It was not a problem to conquer.
However.
“There's a lot of them. ”
A large number of zombies have spread over the Commander's lands.
They were undead gathering all over the continent.
I was later than I expected.
Lord Jennard looks up at the sky.
The sunset light was setting and the night was coming.
What do we do? ’
It will be 25 days at least in a few hours.
Ronia's prisoners will be in danger if the tide of death breaks.
As your commander, you should think of your men, but the Prince is right in front of you on the ice.
I couldn't leave him alone.
“Luckily, the Vampire won't run away. ”
There was no sign of a vampire running from the ice planet.
If we get out, the zombies won't be able to catch us.
“Move forward a little faster. ”
The prisoners shout in the words of Lord Jennard.
“Forward! ”
“For the Holy King-! ”
The shields hiss and thrust the undead into the way.
You pierce through the zombie's head with a spear from behind.
Elise was the one who assisted the excessive prisoner.
She is on an altar led by two wagons.
I got down on my knees and prayed, looking at the symbol shaped like the neck of the Holy See.
A beautiful chorus came out of my mouth.
The Holy Spirit encourages the soldiers.
“This is bigger than I thought. Even if it is the legitimate force of the Holy See. Besides, everyone seems to follow the Crown Prince a lot. ”
Bellogue in the wagon talks to Charlotte next door.
Charlotte's back carries the shield horizontally.
Unira stumbles.
Even the descendants of the unicorns, it seemed like it would take some time to adjust to the weight of the heavy shield.
“Blessed by the Crown Prince. Obviously.”
There was no change in Charlotte's face. I was just as excited as my voice was.
You must feel good to be praised by your master.
Bellogue smiles softly.
It was then.
The earth trembles and the sound echoes.
"... Jotun! ”
Charlotte turns her head in horror.
The cemetery with Lord Harman, Spell, said.
At that point, she glanced at the iceberg.
You can see the Mudster beyond the high walls.
Bellogue sees it and his face stiffens.
“Oh my God…. It's Mist Calf, right?”
"How did the Ancient Jotun get here...! ’
It was also written in the ancient books.
A Mudster who claims to be one of the kings of ice, the Fire Lord, the Earth King, etc.
Unlike spirits, it's one of nature that controls the earth.
It was on the iceberg.
“Your Highness...? ”
Seeing the collapsing iceberg, Charlotte is stunned and mutters.
And his face changed sharply.
Remove the shield from your back with your left hand.
He grabs her by the right hand and mutters to Unira's neck.
“I'm sorry, I know it's hard, but run. ”
As she reacts, Unira tours with her front foot up.
The frozen hoof slams the ground forcefully.
As Unira starts running, she jumps over the crowded formations made by the prisoners.
“Paladin?”
“I'll go first. The Prince is in danger!”
Then you step on the zombies and step forward with your shield.
The prisoners who saw Charlotte's back became stiff.
“... is the Crown Prince in danger? ”
“The Saint is in danger? ”
The muttering expanded at a rapid rate.
"The Son is in danger. ’
"It is dangerous to be favored by Gaia. ’
The prisoners bite their teeth.
“What are you doing? ”
The prisoners stare at the lord.
He draws his sword while riding his horse.
You shout at the prisoners, choking with blood.
“The Son is waiting for us. Don't you stay here! ”
The prisoners take a breath.
You gaze forward and look furiously at the zombies blocking your way.
“We are blessed believers. ”
The prisoners approach one by one.
You strike the zombie with your shield and slash it with your spear and sword.
“A saint, a follower of Allen Olfolds. ”
I empowered my whole body.
Your eyes are bloodshot as you grind them.
“I will serve him, and I will defend-! ”
A frenzied shout of the congregation echoes.
Advance speed has increased.
They gradually approach the iceberg.
* *
“Oops.”
I woke up in the rubble of the iceberg.
The cold frost formed a cloudy mist.
My whole body is cold enough to freeze.
Nasas, who built the shield, vanishes from the rubble of the ice. Qasim also surrounds me, but he falls to his side with an ice sculpture embedded in his back.
It will take some time for both of them to be recalled.
I stood up with my head held high.
I touched my head and there was blood.
‘I feel dizzy.’
If I hadn't summoned Nathus and Qasim in advance, it would have been really bad.
But thank God.
Now that the Lonians have arrived, we can step back...
Kung-!
My back is creeped out.
Kung-!
The debris from the iceberg rises.
I looked at it with goosebumps.
Glug-ug-!
A Mudster rises from the rubble of the ice.
He was hit by a 120-meter ice sheet, but he didn't get a scratch.
He just shakes his head and smiles at me.
I think I can see why he brought the Ice Wall down next to himself.
For Mist Calf, that was quite a shock.
- I won't miss it.
A thick, split voice rang out.
Reach for the giant hand.
It's too late to judge the situation.
Oh my...!
Mud splashes from the clutches of Mist Calf.
A skill that pierced and pulled through zombies to absorb them.
Dozens of mud traces flew to me like snakes.
I took a breath.
Stand back.
I lost my balance and lost my footing.
I can't avoid it.
We must stop them at all costs.
Summon the Undead with Magic!
I summoned the dead from dizziness.
You block my way like a shield, but the clay fangs have easily shattered the undead into the mountains.
A clay trench flies fiercely through your body.
I gripped my teeth.
No fatality will be averted.
Dammit!
At that moment, you hear the hoof of a horse behind your back.
And then something jumps out.
I quickly approached with the sound of urgent breathing.
As the mud trench tried to pierce my body, my white cloak fluttered.
Something grabbed me.
A great shadow falls and stands in the way.
It was a shield.
Boom!
A mud trench bounces off.
The heavy shield shakes once, and I see a girl wrapped around my shoulder.
Silver hair and red eyes.
A girl who is as cold as ice, but still boasts such beauty.
“Salot?”
She was determined to surround me.