World Maker

Humans go to war.

It was often said that only humans were war animals, but that was wrong.

Insects like ants, of course, and animals like chimpanzees, gorillas, lions, have also been at war.

War existed as an extension of ‘politics’.

Why war. What are you fighting for?

There were times when war was waged to eliminate future competitors.

There were also times when war was waged for repression and extortion, represented by ‘looting’.

War.

Extremely violent and extreme diplomatic means.

There were many in human history who regarded the time of the New Stone Age as the first time that war between groups, not individuals, emerged.

Since then, humanity has already created more ‘weapons’ than needed, and has developed weapons such as swords that are useful for fighting between people and people rather than hunting.

Even primitive warfare did not, in the end, escape the category of war. The purpose was also the same for all the other wars.

Plunder and exclusion of competitors.

Elder and Nectar clans overlapped each other's spheres of activity. In the process of increasing the population, we were naturally forced to notice each other's existence, and the war between the two races was a foreseeable future.

The war was somewhat ahead because there were forces who were conducting ‘wars’ in addition to the two factions.

‘Article 17’ and ‘Article 21’.

A group of fake gods playing a ‘Survival' contest to become a 'real god’.

It was a war between two tribes whose population could not be counted more than two hundred. It would not be exaggerated if the future of the race were decided in a single battle.

Elder and Nectar knew that.

Article 17 and 21, through which the "proxy" was unfolding, also did not know.

In the vast wilderness, the two tribes met one another.

Elder, Nectar, and one of the two will survive and record this day's battle as the 'first war’.

War is about the fate of a race.

That fight began.

Why did you choose to fight in the desert?

Both Elder and Nectar tribes differed in their reasons, but they could not be known by Article 17 until Nectar's reasons.

The people gave the trust to go out and fight the lightning storm in order to make good use of Atlas and Sling.

Elder's current tactical advantage over Nectar was his overwhelming ranged attack capability.

However, it was difficult to properly utilize that overwhelming shooting ability by placing a barrier between them.

The wall surrounding the village of Elders was just a wall. A wall a little taller than a man's height, which you can cross if you want to jump hard and hard.

Perhaps if there was a place where the defenders could climb like a proper castle, these walls would only hinder the use of atlantic and sling.

The first was blocking vision, and the second was that it was difficult to see the suppression effect through 'one-time dialysis’.

So the people ordered the thunderstorm to move forward and fight. The Nectars were likely to go out and fight instead of mercury, as the people themselves scouted.

If it was a fight in the plains, the Nectars were forced to be exposed to the 'rain of battle' that Elders sowed.

Effective tactics and weapons vary according to the battlefield. Therefore, it was important to ensure that the battlefield was as favorable as possible during the war.

The battlefield in favour of Elders in this war was a desert between Elders and Nectars, not Elders' villages.

Elder and Nectars didn't just look ahead ignorantly.

Lightning storms outpaced the mainland, running a ‘scout' to keep up with enemy trends.

Even among the Elders, especially the 'swift legs’ and ‘swift birds’ were the Elders' scouts. They went a day and a half ahead of the mainland.

This is why I knew that the lightning storm would be with them a few hours before confronting the Nectars.

Lightning storms maintained the line and spread the vacuum.

In fact, it wasn't that great. Atlas was just a big shot to get as efficient as possible.

Elders have brought about four to five helmets per person. About half of these were meant to be exhausted with a single pitcher.

The group carrying the slings hid themselves somewhat away from the group armed with the atlas. It was their role to stone the side of the enemies that ran through the rain of the Spear.

Because the small tree reproduced the shield of the nectars, it was determined that the frontal masonry could not do much damage to the shield of the nectars.

The shields of the Nectars were large and heavy and specialized in preventing frontal attacks. A sudden lateral attack was likely to cause the Nectars to collapse into drownings.

The thunder of Elders, a clergyman and still a powerful warrior, led the Sling troops.

After the deployment of the Elders, the lightning storm stands alongside the Black Bear and waits for the Nectars. The Nectars continued to advance in this direction, according to reports from the Flying Bridge.

The light of tension in Elders' eyes awaits the Nectars. But none of them thought of defeat.

Win. You must win.

Isn't the Buddha with us?

The thunderstorm did not provoke the elders by opening their mouths. I prayed to the shrine with just a grasp of atlatlatlas.

The Black Bear once again wishes the Yellow God survival and victory of Elder.

And so did the other Elders. I prayed to each of the most trusted and obedient monks, even though no one had asked me to.

And that's how time went.

The Nectars arrived in the wilderness.

The leader of the Nectars, the Green Lightning, did not doubt Nectar's victory, as did the lightning storms or Elders.

The god of lightning, the god of Nectars, showed no ‘performance’ to preach the word of God, but through ‘something else’ he instilled confidence in the hearts of Nectars.

It was a large object that was manoeuvred by a ‘primitive wheel’ made by cutting logs. The ‘it’, which was covered by a tent made of animal leather, reached a height of four meters.

This was an unobstructed plain, so the green lightning was able to recover from reconnaissance and find a swift bird. However, they did not catch it because they fled outside the range of the spear.

The green lightning touched the wolf bones that covered the rich and coveted breasts.

The Nectar warriors, led by the green lightning, totalled eighty men and women.

Article 21 was slightly corrected from the number of clans because it was tightened to consist of only one false god, and was not attacked by monsters like Article 17, leading Elders from the number of adult men and women.

Surprisingly, the Nectars thought it would constitute ‘dust’.

With a large shield, he covers himself and his colleague's body right next to him and moves toward the front.

Throws a spear or extends between shields to destroy enemies.

It was practically unnecessary when hunting animals, but only necessary when fighting humans.

The lightning god, the clan god of clan 21, used a lot of power to pass on these dust fighting concepts and shields, but did not take them any closer.

The green lightning, which I thought was a habit of grasping my own tits once, pulled the fast foot from among the nectars and sent out scouts as well.

Scouts came back sooner than I thought. because the Elders were located not so far away.

The green lightning sounded out and ordered the nectars to be dusty.

Two earthquakes of forty people were made in an instant. The green lightning caused the two dusters to move forward side-by-side, and he was somewhat behind with the troops who turned off the ‘new' from the lightning god.

And after a while, the green lightning found Elders standing in a wide open space far away.

“Dust?! Are you fulfilling the Legion?! ”

Edwin couldn't hide his awe. I dropped all the consoles I was holding because I was surprised.

“Legion? The Romans? ”

The Yeongmin asked urgently. Your knowledge wasn't great, but there was something I picked up.

In fact, the first thing that came to mind was the sights waiting at the demonstration site.

Edwin coughs once again to see if everyone's gaze is embarrassed when he gathers.

“No, uh…… it's not the right word. Anyway, they have a density. Oh, my God, in the primeval era, it was dense with shields and spears. ”

I never imagined it.

A primitive civilization that has just begun to use bronze bronze bronze.

But it was natural. Already, Elder and his clans have long been out of the normal order of civilization development.

Fake gods with ‘knowledge’ have accelerated the development of civilization. Because their knowledge was biased or fragmented, they disobeyed the order.

“It looks solid. ”

Dae-A-young looked at the screen and said as if he was throwing a punch. Seeing her lips slightly squeeze, Elders seem worried.

He said in a somewhat relaxed voice as if he reassured her.

“You won't have to worry too much. Rather, if you stick them together, Elders' strengths will come to life. ”

“Strength, what do you mean? ”

Tefnet bends his jaw and asks. Dan-A-young also glanced at me as if he was interested. The young man raised his hand and hid a smile that exploded without my knowledge.

“Take a look. If it's so dense, it's hard to hold a position for throwing a helmet. I have colleagues in front of me and behind me. So what happens? Of course, the range of the pitcher will be shortened. There's a bigger gap between Elders and Nectars. ”

The tactical advantage Elders have over Nectars was the range of ranged weapons. By the way, the Nectars opened the gap by themselves.

“And there's one more thing. ”

At the words of the inhabitants, Tefnet tilted his head, and Dan-A-young drew a proud smile. Because I didn't know what to say.

“It's easy to fit, right? ”

“Yes, that's exactly it. ”

The Elders have already tested the shield's defenses through a shield made of small trees.

I don't know if it was nearby, but I couldn't penetrate the shield at the maximum range of Atlantis. However, the people did not worry much about it. There was a limit to defending the helmet with a shield.

The shield of the Nectars was not the only one who had to say it was big. And didn't prepare a sling attack on the side to defeat the shield of the Nectars.

“The further away Atlas is, the less accurate it is. But if it's so dense, how can you throw it so roughly that it doesn't fit the Nectars? ”

In the army, recruits who learn shooting skills are taught to aim ‘in the middle of the chest’. It was because if you aim in the middle of your chest, you are likely to hit a part of your body, such as your shoulders or head, even if you are combed.

Neither was the dust size of the nectars any different. If I stuck around like that, I couldn't avoid the helmet. The blind helmet missed from the aiming point will also hit the nectars.

After hearing all the explanations of the people, Tefnet sweeps his chest, vomiting a sigh of relief.

But that too was only brief. Tefnet's two eyes stared at the screen were again wrinkled, and Dae-young also became a serious face.

The battle is about to begin. Whether you become Elder or Nectar, there is a real battle where people die.

Edwin also looked at the screen. His eyes narrowed, and eventually he couldn't stand it and threw up again.

“But what's covered in that leather? ”

A huge object that is being pushed and dragged by a few Nectars behind the dust of the Nectars.

“The Nectars have fake gods too. You wouldn't have left your hand either. ”

That's probably one of the splints the Nectars' god prepared for this battle.

What does it look like?

The inhabitants grabbed both fists.

Battle begins with the roar of a thunderstorm.

The lightning storm instinctively realized that the ‘vacuum’ of the nectars was not rusty. It was because they felt so strong that they could not feel where or how to attack.

It was like the wall was moving.

Other Elders, not lightning storms, even panicked. Anxiety spread quickly in the eyes of Elders who were full of confidence.

Lightning storms determined that these flows were poor. You defeated the enemy's reserves and prepared the first attack to once again boost the morale of your allies.

Elders who have learned the range of Atlantis using Atlantis over the past few months. The Black Bear copied it as the lightning storm took the lead, and the rest of the Elders got thrown into position.

The Nectars laughed in vain at the appearance of such elders.

Nectars were also a favorite weapon in Helmets. And now there is a distance between the Elders and the Nectars that cannot be reached by the helmet.

Of course, I didn't know if I could throw the helmet where the nectars are if I grew strong. But that did not result in proper destructive power. Easily prevented by the shield, the Elders' actions were nothing but a waste of the helmet.

Nectars with black feathers on their heads snorted and commanded the surrounding Nectars to march.

The green lightning felt anxious for some reason, but did not hold back the feather heads.

The Nectar society was divided into two classes: priests and laymen. Even though the green lightning was the substitute for the leader of the Nectars, in the end she was only one of the congregations. Moreover, there were quite a few who ignored her during the galaxy for being a woman. Because of this, I was unable to control all the other congregations as I intended without a good reason.

Nectars advance ahead of the shield. The thunderstorm swallowed his breath, and finally, once again, cried out the name of the gods of Elders.

The god of battle, the god of green!

A thunderstorm swung Atlas. The spear sprinkled from the hand of a lightning storm with transcendent volume was indeed like a flash.

The helmet tore the air. It struck in a straight trajectory, not a modest parabola.

The 'first victim’ did not know how he lost his life. I recognized that something had flown before my eyes, but I couldn't see it properly.

The helmet pierces the shield. Even with Nectar's arms and chest stitches, I knocked him down.

Sudden death gave rise to static before shock and fear.

I couldn't stop on my own when I was moving forward with the dust. Many people move like one creature, so they stop walking on their own, not at large.

The right and the left of the dead swallowed up terror. And the other nectars around him perceived his late death.

And then everything was already late.

It was by instinct that I lifted my head and looked up at heaven.

An instinct that life has.

Ability to detect ugliness, to kill, to avoid death.

It rained.

A thick, massive rainbow of pitchforks swept over the Nectars' heads.

The nectars lifted their shields reflectively. I tried to hide myself behind it. However, the rain of ruthless pitchers was already sprinkling with bitter death.

Impossible to fight back. Some forcibly throw the helmet out, but they can't reach the Elders and stick their heads to the ground.

The green lightning used evil to hide behind the shield. She also had no way of doing this. It was only natural to hide behind a giant creature wrapped in a leather tent.

An unprecedented attack on the street.

Nectars only hide their heads in shields like turtles.

The lightning storm ordered the preparation of a second ‘showers’ after the first ‘showers’. But it wasn't exactly rainwater. Now it was Sling's turn to show the grace of the green god.

There was one more reason why the lightning storm set this place as a fighting ground, besides being a good wilderness for Atlas.

The battlefield was not a completely flat plain. There was a bend, and there were some modest hills to hide themselves from if they lay face to face.

When the first rains poured out, the thunder sounded and I knew the promised time was coming. She gave orders to the children and women armed with slings to stone them.

The first showers are over, and the nectars carefully push their faces out of the shield. Then the sound of thunder stood up.

The green god is watching!

Thunder howls like thunder as the name suggests. Surprised nectars turn their heads, and this time the rain of stones pours toward the sides of the nectars.

Unlike Atlas, Sling was a ‘hit' weapon, and it was difficult to unleash a murderous power if the distance was too far. However, it was enough to blur the array of nectars and remove the dust.

Spill it!

A thunderstorm that confirmed that a thunderstorm-led strike had rained stones. I poured rain from the second pitcher.

Nectars who were right-handed were exposed to unexpected street attacks and sling's lateral attacks in the rain of the second helmet. Several times more dead or injured than in the first rain.

Feather heads panicked greatly. After this unilateral battle, the Nectars could be wiped out without touching the Elders.

The green lightning quickly peeled off the leather tent that was covering the novelty.

God of Lightning, give me strength to defeat those demons!

The ‘statue’ of the lightning god, made by Nectars with all their heat and their castle, was revealed as they peeled off the animal skin.

The novel was not sophisticated. The long cylindrical columns were emblazoned with notes and emblems, and painted with blood or plant juice all over the place.

However, the pressure exerted by the huge columns made of several logs was not uncommon.

And it was truly a 'new image’.

Lightning God sent his divine power down to the ground.

God of Lightning!

Strengthen your enemies!

Protect us!

Green lightning and feather heads shouted at the same time. Then the sacred power spread from the statue. It affected the mentality of the nectars.

The Nectars were in a state of frenzy at the moment. The Nectars who struggled with the pain were struck by Atlas and stood up like they had lost consciousness. I threw up a bizarre roar and ran towards the elders. The explosion was indeed appalling.

The power of a fake god was not universal.

At the same time, it was impossible to make the nectars' power source ‘superhuman’.

That's why the lightning god wore his head.

I developed a statue that harnesses the divine power to plunge Nectars into some kind of madness.

Nectars who entered under the influence of the statue did not know pain like drug addicts. The rapidly released adrenaline gave the nectars enormous physical explosive power.

Intentional madness.

Berserker.

Green lightning and featherheads were also affected by the statue. I hurried at Elders, vomiting like a beast.

“Totem! Totem! ”

Edwin pushes down the round table hard. The heavy round table made of stone was shaky enough to know how hard it hit.

“I'm giving a wide buff around that totem. Damn it! How much power did you pour? What's his psychic level?! ”

If it was similar, Edwin thought about it. I've also considered giving such abilities to the 'Needle Sword’.

But the spirituality that was consumed was too great, and even the effect was less than giving up in the end.

But the gods of the Nectars did it. I'm guessing his psych level is much higher than 17 trillion?

Contrary to Edward Wing's thinking, the divine power level of Article 21 Lightning was only 3. At least that level 3 also reached much later than Article 17.

Edwing did not know what principle the Nectars had become.

The god of lightning temporarily took away the nectars from the statue and empowered them to fight, but this eventually consumed the nectars. After the fight, there would be many nectars who would lose their lives as a result.

It was never the power to raise abilities as safely as Edwin thought.

Dae-a-young bites it. He squeezed his small hand tightly and said to himself, dodging.

“They're just going crazy right now. If you respond calmly, you can break more than half before you get close. ”

It was Dae-young who was always taught to be cool in fighting. However, she did not follow the teachings well in the fight against others who were not her. Her eyes have already turned red, as in the past when the thunderstorm fought monsters.

There was still quite a distance between the Elders and the Nectars. Before approaching, Atlas and Sling could use ranged attacks to disable the counterpart, as Dang Ayoung himself said.

But what about the other half that arrives? The main body with the lightning storm had the strength to defend itself, but it was not a lightning strike.

“Young Min.”

Tefnet summoned the people. The time has come to use the number of spleen prepared by the people.

Young Min nodded as well. Now that the crisis was an opportunity, it was time to turn the charter upside down.

The Villager grabbed the console.

But just before we spread out the numbers prepared by the people.

Another variable appeared on the battlefield.

“Too one-sided a fight is no fun, is it? ”

Another voice laughs.

“You're not trying to ruin both of them? ”

“That's not allowed. This is just a little prank. ”

“That's the devil's prank. ”

It wasn't the first time I heard of it.

The lightning storm that was sprinkling atlantic towards the nectars opened its eyes.

I turned my gaze to the sky after chasing the monsters that made the mock play.

It wasn't just a lightning storm. Neither were the Nectars, including the green lightning, who were in a state of frenzy.

Black and huge things poured down from the sky to the ground. As if darkness were covering the night, it covered the sky with two large wings.

Its head was like a beast, and its black body was covered with some leather other than fur. A flame came along with a breath from the vicious gills beneath the yellow eyes, and a very long tail fluttered and swept the floor.

It was the same size monster that attacked the village the other day.

But thanks to those huge wings, it seemed to be several times the size. Moreover, the two big, glorious horns on the head created a much more oppressive appearance than the previous monster.

It came down from heaven and stood between the Elders and the Nectars. And he drew a nasty smile.

The monster swings its tail with a large rotation. The Nectars, who were sprinting like crazy, rolled the ground like a swarm of ants in the hands of children. There were some who couldn't stand the power so strongly that their bodies burst out, and some who broke the bones of the part that was struck.

The monster exhales a breath of flame towards the Elders. Some of the elders who were dumb by the appearance of monsters were caught in the flames. I struggled with a horrible scream.

Dozens and hundreds of them were not the only weapons of monsters, with small, sharp teeth, huge tails and sparks emanating from their mouths. A giant blunt force is heard in the monster's hand. All over Sakaman, black smoke was wrapped around it.

The monster sees Elders and Nectars again. I vomited a roar.

The lightning god of ‘Article 21’ was so surprised that he could not say anything.

I've never seen anything like it.

Reptiles? Demons?

What is that? Could it be another fake god? Or is it just a monster in this world? And why the hell did that show up?

Lightning God could only look at the screen with a stupid face. The Nectars cried out the name of the lightning god like crazy, but after exhausting all his powers, he was powerless. No, even if there was still a diarrhoeal divinity, there was no way to break the current situation.

The monster that was shaking all the time set a new target.

It was green lightning.

The green lightning has long been out of the frenzy effect given by the statue. Not only her, but most of the nectars did. The transcendental horror caused by monsters was just as strong.

Green lightning was the leader of the Nectars. He was the reverse warrior who defeated men a few times bigger than himself.

She intuitively knew that monsters should not be left alone. Someone also recognized that they had to fight monsters.

But I didn't dare to confront the monster. I couldn't help but think that I could defeat the monster with my own power.

My breath is rough. My hands and feet tremble.

A monster saw such a green lightning.

It was a green lightning bolt that was invisible to tears, even when a madman was almost raped by a black hand, even when he fought for the first time and killed a black hand.

But the green lightning shed tears. Transcendental fear made her shed tears.

The monster felt the terror of green lightning. I approached the slow green lightning to enjoy it a little more sweetly and tastefully.

The green lightning constantly recalls the name of the lightning god. To overcome the horror, he vomits and grabs the helmet.

But the green lightning was so powerless.

God's response to lightning never came back.

Both Nectar and Elder were as immobile as frogs in front of snakes.

But at that moment,

That's when.

There was a mover.

“Lightning Storm.”

The Villager manipulated the console. I have exhausted all the divine power that has been devoted to me so far.

Edwing and Dae-A-young also manipulated the console.

The ‘new sword’, which already has all its forms, has been implemented in reality.

Tefnet last manipulated the console.

From heaven to earth…….

I descended the new sword.

Lightning.

It's pure heavenly wrath.

It's the primitive force facing man.

Lightning strikes. Thunder shakes the world.

Those who were immersed in the horror of monsters turned their gaze away from monsters for a moment. And it was the same for monsters.

Lightning.

Spilling from the sky.

It was not a lightning strike by the lightning god.

It was a ‘choreography’ created by Article 17, the Elders' lieutenant-governor, descending the New Sword.

The Nectars gathered the god of lightning.

The people had no intention of exterminating the Nectars. I thought of uniting them and Elders to create a stronger race.

Then what should we do?

How can we naturally absorb the nectars and break their will to fight?

A huge ‘sword’ was stuck in the place where the lightning spilled from the sky to the ground disappeared.

It was simple. It wasn't difficult.

Parent and lower God.

The god of the sea was designed to be a god with more power than the god of the river.

One of the Elders' henchmen.

White god.

He is the 'god of heaven’.

‘Lightning’ is only part of the power he exercises, the god of heaven.

It was a sword that seemed to be itself at Sakaman night.

It was the ‘Supreme Sword’ that gathered the spirit and wisdom of the green god, the goddess of the night.

Elders use the 'Shin Sword’ spilled with lightning, not Nectar, the children of the god of lightning.

That sword proves its absolute superiority.

That was enough. That was enough.

I saw the green lightning.

Someone grabbed the sword that appeared with lightning.

He grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands, so naturally, as if the sword were his.

The lightning storm felt the power of the shrine from the new sword. I realized their love.

The reason why the Sagittarius gave the new sword.

At this moment, the lightning storm itself must be done with a new sword.

A lightning storm aims for the monster.

The monster also vomits and turns towards the thunderstorm.

With roars.

A thunderstorm draws a new sword.

It's the one who calls the storm.

It's a great thing.

Sword of the sky.