Lord of the Skill

The Beginning of the Tribal War

TroBjorn Mur.

An Immediate descendant of Murga, the Dwarf king of Ironbar and thousands of years old.

He was praised by all Dwarves for his childhood golem craftsmanship.

At the age of eighteen, he achieved the great title of blacksmith and mastered the vision craftsmanship that descended to the family when he was a hundred years old.

Murga (family) is considered to be the most outstanding of the Dwarves of Ironbar because she can forge fragments of the Giant Cancer Monarch called Dragon Heart.

Murga made a special golem using the fragment of his heart.

Right away.

Enderless

Hundreds of years later, no golem has been created that surpasses the Enders.

But not long ago.

Murga's golem took pride in being the best and shattered his long-standing idea.

By only one human.

The man who sought Seven Thrones was struck down by the humans on the contrary, and he was unable to return to Ironbar.

Though he may be the leader, the dwarf is a thorough and capable man.

The destruction of the Enders was lacking, and if even the Dragon Hearts were broken, the Murga wouldn't leave her alone.

“Khh... Khh... Khh. ”

But something crazy happened to him.

He sweeps away the rough beard. He smiles meaningfully towards the demons that appear to be in the deep tunnels.

♪ thump thump thump ♪

You hear footsteps shaking the ground.

TroBjorn looks back, his chest wide open. A golem of solid steel stands behind him boasting of its power.

That wasn't the only one.

Twelve golems kneel before him as if awaiting his march.

However, what stood out was the Anderus standing on top of the golems.

The golem's body was exuding a golden light that wrapped around his whole body like a vein.

‘Heart of rock. ’

TroBjorn looks at the great masterpiece he has made and looks confident.

Golems made from the true heart of the Giant Monarch, not just fragments, have made the history of Ironbar rewrite.

As the topography of the continent changed, the races of each dimension, including the Demons, were converging into one place, as Rockshmoor said.

“War is not a game. ”

He throws a cigarette in his mouth and says,

“Judgment? There's no such thing. ”

This was literally a time of great debauchery and chaos. I didn't see any reaction from the Seven Thrones to the Seven Thrones.

We just watch out for each other.

But only one at a time like this.

‘Strong fever. No matter how much I think about it, I'm amazing. ’

I thought differently.

“Yes, it's foolish to wait and wait for the kindness to remain silent. ”

I told TroBjorn about the fever.

‘The ball is already ringing. ’

The war had already begun the moment the fever ascended to the throne.

The age of chaos is the perfect opportunity.

See each other and apply moxibustion to adapt to sudden changes right now.

“It's a war made by God, but we'll decide the beginning, you damn demons. ”

TroBjorn screams at the demons coming out of the tunnel into the Seven Thrones.

“Attack!!! ”

Kuaaang...! Kuang...!

Boom!! Boom! Boom!!!

At the king's command, Ironbar's golem forces have begun to tear down the tunnels where the demons are.

* * *

The forest in the north.

[Rrrrghhhhh!!!!]

The thunder-like roar echoes as if the eardrums were torn. The sound makes the trees of the forest tremble in terror.

“ ……. ”

I let go of the archery protest I was pulling as hard as I could.

The arm holding the bow fell helplessly, and everyone just stared at the sky in a dazzled look.

“How can this be……. ”

“No way.... ”

Like the shade of a cool forest, everyone who was there also cooled down.

“Wake up!! ”

One of the Elven Guards, Gadriel shouts in a loud voice.

As the only woman among the three Guardians, she encouraged her troops to stand on the walls of the Node. However, it was not easy to reclaim the flame.

Pow.

She sharpened her teeth in their appearance.

“Where did she go at this rate! ”

It is because he, the leader of the Guardian, has been hiding his longevity for days at a time like this.

A sudden raid while the Node is being completed.

Purell Galad Tinubiel, Queen of Elvenheim, told Gadriel.

‘Force Majeure Humans will attack in an unprepared situation. Be prepared to counteract at any time without slowing down your guard. ’

The queen's vision was outstanding.

As they expected, the dimensional gate was opened and an ambush occurred as they were building a new Node on Seven Thrones.

But the contrast was perfect. The first thing Gadriel did when he came to Seven Thrones was to build a wall.

The queen already knew that the tribe war had begun through the Soul Springs, so she informed her in advance of the easiest place to fight in the northern forest.

‘According to the Trust, when the War of Races begins, the geography of the Seven Thorns will change. But the forest in the north remains unchanged. ’

Although the plan to use the cult was a failure because of its fever, the Queen has been able to obtain more information about Seven Thorns than any other faction.

That's why the Node's location was also better than that of the other factions.

“What are you doing!! Aim for the bow!! ”

Despite Gadriel's cry, the elves hardly think to make a move.

Everything was perfect.

No, I don't.

I thought it was perfect.

But…….

The commander, standing next to her, cautiously said with a trembling voice.

“Are... you saying we should fight a dragon? ”

The enemy is not a man.

[Grrrrrrrrr...!!!]

The three dragons that were flying over the sky were laughing at them in a low roar.

At that moment.

Gadriel's face, which had been shouted at by evil, was also distorted.

* * *

“Oh my……! Dammit!!! ”

Agarez, one of the Four Horsemen, became the glorious leader of the vanguard at the behest of the Demon King Hagane, who was placed on the throne of the Magic Cube.

A magical system without tunnels instead opens a dimensional door and a node is created in the southern part of the continent.

I was confident.

I thought the Nephilim were the ones to watch out for.

The Devil was also an awkward opponent, but he didn't care much. The magic world that shared the battlefield sometimes collided with the devil, because each time, the winner was always the devil.

Dwarves and Elves have lived for a long time, but in doing so, they are mortals.

Moreover, the Seventh Throne has been described as a human race.

Only humans.

They were not worth reconsidering.

Agares quickly completed the Node and cleared up the humans before preparing for the Nephilim.

Kuaaang!!!

It was only two days after the dimensional gate opened and we arrived at Seven Thorns.

He looked at the scene in front of his eyes and said he couldn't believe it.

Only humans.

I thought there was no such thing as a threat to myself.

But a human like that... is holding a sword in front of him right now.

Kuaaang...!

Boom!! Boom!!

The thunderclap coming from everywhere.

The sound of the collapse of the barracks of an unfinished Node echoes chaotically.

“Good sell. The Dimensional Gate was opened and the perimeter was guarded for a week, so there shouldn't have been any battles. You haven't even finished the Node properly yet. ”

Heatless said with a bold expression.

For a week after the Race War began, the terrain changed across the continent, and a new node was hit by a blue barrier.

During that time, a kind of preparation period, heat was quietly waiting.

I did nothing.

I just watched.

Agares thought, of course, that the humble man was frightened because he didn't have the courage to make the day.

“Humans...! ”

“What's that noise again? You guys are so much the same. ”

“The Horsemen are useless and arrogant. ”

“Maybe they don't know how their envoy died. ”

At the words of Kang Chan-suk and Ordo Chang, who stood behind the fever, he laughed deeply.

I knew better than anyone.

Even in the past (previous life), the Horsemen still treated themselves as noble.

The humans who were taken captive were subjected to torture and labor, enslaved by the Horsemen. Some horses brainwashed humans into killing each other and enjoyed their appearance.

‘Killing the Horseman is done by my own hand. ’

It was the idea that the tribe war had begun and that the fever was the first.

The last of the six factions to fight is the Nephilim. However, the hordes that brutally lured Humans were the Mages.

The black eyes without whites tremble.

“Snorting…. Yeah, high. But even the man with his pride pierced the sky must be scared to death. ”

The sharp blade of the sword killer touches Agares' neck.

“Do you think you're different from us mortals? It's just the same blood running through your veins. ”

In his cold eyes, Agares felt fear of death for the first time, as he had said.

“You said you were only human? Yeah, only human. So don't want to be justified in the war. ”

A sharp blade pierces his throat.

“ ……!! ”

“Tell me to save you. Well, maybe we can think differently. ”

Screams from everywhere.

The elite elected by the election were collapsing like a hunchback.

The charter is already tilted.

It was humiliating, but Agares spoke in a trembling voice.

“H-save me……. ”

Screaming.

It was then.

Heatless hands grip the sword with no expression.

“Begging a mortal for his life. Then it's useless. We must protect the pride of the Horses. Isn't that right?”

Red blood gushes from Agares' neck.

“Knng... Knng... ”

I grabbed the cut with both hands.

He hurriedly raises his magical power to heal the wound, but the bleeding doesn't stop.

The wound caused by the sword killer made from Nar di Maug's heart was not healed by magic because of the power of the platinum dragon that nullifies its magic.

Against all knowledge of it, Against all odds, he poured out his magic, but he had to slowly make a desperate face.

Toot-toot.

Looking at the collapsing corpse of the Horseman, he raises his feeble sword.

Waaaahhhh!!

Whoa!!!

The cheer that comes from everywhere.

It was a sign of victory.

It wasn't just this battlefield victory.

The psychic response from Baikal confirmed that the attacks on the Mages and Elves were also successful.

A simultaneous assault.

I thought fever free.

‘Lakshmoor, the game will not start as you think. No, I'll finish it before it even starts. I wonder what you'd look like. ’