World Maker

Reminds me of God.

Like a god.

When the red sun loses, even the remnants melt into the darkness.

A bird of lightning, shining in pure white, emerged. I flew past a castle made of rocks to the sky as if I were going to jump into the sea of stars.

It wasn't just the moon and stars that sat in the night sky. Between the clouds, there was something called a giant rock or island.

A wealthy island. It cannot exist under the laws of nature.

But it wasn't a little weird. The bird of lightning naturally accepted the existence of a floating island.

Because the floating island was the place where the six gods of Britannia lived and served, the goddess of Article 33.

The bird of lightning is painted with powder, a small bird with white feathers. It sings, hovering around the New Testament of Section 33.

Each new system was isolated by a special wall that existed on the ground but could not be seen due to the use of different time scales. It was not possible to go inside or outside, but it was also possible to go inside or outside without crossing the wall, so it could be called a secret room. It was also because of the existence of this wall that the former Article 17 envisaged sacks attacking directly on the ground.

The inside was translucent when I looked outside. I wasn't sure if the sound would be conveyed. However, he did not stop hovering, singing "Powder." Even if you don't hear diarrhea, you can see it.

“It's just the time I promised. ”

With the gaze of Karura, the people who were watching the new generation of Article 33 murmured small.

In the meantime, Articles 17 and 33 have been communicating with each other through their respective identities and blood relatives. It was kind of a relay between the newcomer and the newcomer, and it was hard to have a proper conversation with nature as there were many sections going through. Just a few words, a few long sentences, that was all I could talk about.

Powder stopped hovering and rolled its wings in place. The Villager also saw Guinevere, probably Knut's sister, waving her hand inside the wall through the gaze of Garura.

A moment later, the British Army representatives, including Knut, gathered in one place. Merlin, who grew a nice white beard, raised his staff high and memorized the Moora spell, and a small hole appeared in the outer wall of the new system.

Powder flew towards the hole without missing the time. There was no crowd passing through the hole, which was a powder that had been reduced to every size.

The problem was immediately after passing through the exterior wall.

“Argh?! ”

Garura crashes to the ground screaming at the bird. It was shaped like it was crushed by invisible forces.

Surprised landlords rushed towards Powder, and Luckily Knut succeeded in catching Powder in the air.

“Is it because the new world is different? Or is it the effect of the one who was walking the handover into the new realm? ”

Knut, who curled his head, looks away and asks. Merlin replies as soon as he releases his power, keeping an eye on the walls of the new world, which began to clog rapidly.

“Probably both. First, I will protect you with my power. ”

When Merlin brought the end of the staff to Garura, a translucent membrane was placed on Garura's entire body. Powder, who had been sick, was now a little more comfortable.

“The King's Wizard, indeed. ”

Merlin and Morgana, originally wizards, were excellent at dealing with invisible forces. Merlin smiled softly.

“Your Majesty, I think it's urgent that you communicate with Section 17 now. ”

“Yes, I think we should get this little friend out of here in a minute. ”

Knut in his arms heals the powder. Then a white light emerged from the whole body of the powder, and within a few minutes a large image appeared in the air.

[I think I can only talk down now.]

Appearing in the middle of the screen was the face of the White God. There was some noise on the screen, but there was no problem understanding the voice.

“This cute guy must be a relay machine. Apparently it's better than going through two relays. ”

It was a knut that I could afford to bury as always. Instead of opening his mouth with this kind of chatter, Yeongmin said straight away.

[I don't think I have time to talk. Garura's having a hard time.]

“Yeah, let's just talk about something important. The battle will begin two days later, between morning and noon. ”

King Juder joined the Elder reinforcements, but not the rest of the scouts. The cavalry, led by Juder, was still obstructing the mythical League's march, observing their course.

Britannian headquarters was already stationed in the plains where it was decided to rotate. Elder reinforcements and Eudor also set out tomorrow morning with supply troops, and will join them in the afternoon.

Battle with the Great Army of the Mythical Federation.

It was the first time that people of this size came together to fight. Turra's voice became a little tense in nature, but it became a little stiff.

[Knut, let's reveal each other's cards. I had three years as a handover. You didn't put all your strength into Juder's sword and armor, did you?]

“Ho, do you have the ability? You've done a lot of civil engineering with your prowess. ”

Over the past three years, there have been ten envoys between Elder and Britannian. Knut couldn't possibly know the natural fortress that was‘ suddenly ’in Elder's backyard.

A Fortress of Heavenly Grace made by the miracle of the god of the earth, like the wall that blocked the flood.

Normally, it wasn't divine. It was no wonder that Elder spent most of the talent he gathered over the past three years building the fort.

The inhabitants smiled softly on the screen. Knutt thought he was using a lot of power to build the fort, but what a fake god could do was not just intervene directly through his power.

It was divine magic that Article 17 noted.

When clans of fake gods clash, direct intervention through divinity is almost impossible. because each other interfered with each other's intervention.

I was unable to burn down the enemy army due to the fire of the New Moon, or suddenly cause an earthquake and bury the army.

But if it was divine magic, it was possible. Burn enemies with sacred magic that ignites flames? It was possible. If you could use the divine magic that created the earthquake, you would also be able to bury enemy troops alive.

The rigidity used by green oils was the same context.

Article 17 focused on the development of divine magic over the past three years. That is why I was able to use my power generously in the construction of the fort.

[Big push from the number. I left a card here, too.]

Even with the Second Infantry Support Force led by White Yooseong, there were 2,000 more enemies. I had to overcome a number of differences by creating a 'miracle’.

Knut smiles cool. Zeus and Wiseman were convinced that their choice among the three was not wrong. He spoke in the face of the king.

“When I proposed an alliance, I didn't ask to join the new realm, but there are other reasons why Elder and Britannian are still far away. ”

One of the many reasons why a new generation is not united in a close collaborative relationship.

“Only one, but even if Britannia loses, Elder doesn't perish. Then ask for the back. ”

The era of the immediate annihilation of the faction with one battle has passed. Amazoness, who maintained a new life despite losing a major army and a city, was proof of that.

Do not put eggs in one basket.

When Elder is destroyed, Elder immediately joins Britannian and New Zealand to preserve the three. On the contrary, if the Britannian is destroyed, Elder absorbs the Britannian and prevents its destruction.

Young people slightly stretched their shoulders. Relaxed and said.

[We will win.]

“Brash.”

[But you're not the face of defeat either.]

Knut liked the people. Unlike the untrustworthy Zeus and Wiseman.

“I'll tell you the cards we've prepared. ”

Things prepared for war.

The numbers of spleens prepared by the two new generations were published simultaneously.

It wasn't just the fake gods in the new world that felt the battle was imminent.

After spending a night in Brittany, the Green Meteor set out on the battlefield, squatting in front of the garrison barracks and gazing up at the night sky. I asked the black bear who was sitting next to me and tilting the drink cup.

“Tomorrow, right?"

“Yes, the fight will begin tomorrow. ”

There were just over 3,000 soldiers gathered at the garrison. There were more people than the entire population of the big town, and the enemy that was approaching now was the ship.

It was a brave, green oil, but that didn't make me nervous. I wrapped my knees around my arms and felt the strength of my arms.

“By the way, now you're more like a white meteor. ”

The black bear pointed at the green oily hair with an eye. Green oil touched a handful of hair that turned as white as snow and said.

“But my eyes are still green. ”

“Yeah, it's like twin meteors. ”

The meteor that came down from heaven on the day of the birth of the Green and White Meteors. Evidence that the Lion blessed Elder, the Green and White Meteors.

Green oil raised the chin above the knee. He leaned aside slightly and laughed as he looked at the black bear.

“Are you with me in case I get nervous? ”

With a smile and voice filled with affection, the black bear blushes his face for a short time.

“I think I know why that gray bear doesn't understand the way he talks. I can't give up. ”

“Yes?”

“No, well... I'm afraid you're nervous, but there's also a surveillance purpose. In a way, he's a treasure guard. ”

It was even more unknown. Green oil curled his head, wriggling his eyebrows, but the black bear did not answer specifically. He lowers the glass he was holding and raises his voice toward the back of the barracks.

“The night before there's a big battle, it's time to weaken your mind. I have no intention of asking you what you're after, but not yet. No way, cancer. ”

“Mr. Black Bear? ”

I curled my head as if I didn't know more about Green Oil. However, the Black Bear had an eye on the back of the barracks, not the green oil. He spoke a little differently than a little while ago.

“Not yet. ”

I wanted to hear the rumbling from behind the barracks, but I was too often. Something approached and then moved away.

Even dizzy green oil was forced to understand. I turned my head with a red face.

“Mr. Black Bear is an idiot. ”

The black bear laughed when he giggled. I stroked the head of the green oil star with a large hand.

The sky was high and the weather was clear. But the wind was heavy. I was smelling the dark battlefield.

The Knight King of Britannia, Jude Pandragan, drew a cool smile instead of being afraid. I lifted up the golden sword of liberation and shouted.

“Soldiers, prepare for battle."

On top of the barbed guinea pig, the king commands the knights around him to give orders. The sound of the North and Jing fluttered, and the sound of a magnificent horn trumpet struck the air.

The Britannian army consisted of three thousand five hundred cavalry and two thousand five hundred infantry.

Juder Pandragan led the five hundred horsemen, and even among the Knights of the Round Table, two infantry units and five hundred reserve units, divided by a thousand skilled knights.

Cavalry on the left and infantry on the right.

The two hundred Elder reinforcements led by the Green Meteor and the Black Bear were behind Juder's cavalry. Despite the fact that it was a manoeuvring unit specialized in ranged attacks, it was a forward unit rather than a rearward one.

The Great Plains, where the rotation would unfold, were vast. Almost everyone was flat, except for a modest hill on the left side, close to Brittany.

Britannian warriors are ready to fight. And so was Alliance's military beyond that.

The number is 6,000. Most were infantry, but never ordinary. Between them was a mix of those who could not be called men.

Terrible Demibeasts with the face of a dog or wolf, monsters about five meters tall, and those who constantly murmur with a small voice with evil energy.

Britannian priests in white robes prayed with one voice. I've worked on divine magic and inspired the warriors of Britannia with strength and courage.

“For Britannian! ”

“For you!”

The Eudor Pandragan pointed forward to the Excalibur. Cavalry and infantry initiated the march at the same time.

“Advance!”

Green oil and Elder reinforcements have not moved. I swallowed dry stings and watched the battlefield.

The black bear raises its hand and points it over Alliance's warlord's head.

Saqaman smoke expanded to cover the sky.

“I'll trample you like a pack of ants. ”

When Demon King Eclipse and the Demon Army of Whitehorse invaded the Alliance, there was not a single divine water in the Alliance.

It was not because the fake gods of Naresuan and Huha could not recall the divine water. There were also many gods who were defeated or absorbed during the war that took place during the absorption of false gods.

Naresuan thought.

The divine must be silent.

Shinsu.

Beast of God.

A monster like God.

I had no intention of creating monsters as simple as the other fake gods. So I poured out an enormous amount of divine power. Watermelons acquired during the conquest were also used as the foundation for the creation of new watermelons.

Three years from the invasion of the Demon army.

It was finally completed.

I was able to give birth after so many sacrifices.

Naresuan looks down at the round table with the view of the battlefield embodied. The black smoke that began to clump over Alliance's warlord's head finally screamed, pointing at the divine water that was about to descend.

“Go, go! Darius!"

The reason Darius Mann thought he should survive. Being able to become the brain of the divine and manipulate the body of the divine.

Black smoke began to take shape.

Juder Pandragan stopped Britannian forces. There was no one to dispute it, no one to rebut it.

Fear, fear, fear.

Even Judas could not swallow the drowsiness. I had to calm myself down with a smile.

The presence that descends on the head of the Alliance.

Covering the sky, indeed a monster like God.

It was huge.

The two wings, reminiscent of the bat's wings, covered the sky, and the giant, covered with black scales, was like the strength itself.

Asca sighs with a tired expression.

Hundreds of horns and teeth rising toward the sky will be enough.

Long neck, tail, breath of fire burning the atmosphere.

The people were forced to think of only one name.

“Dragon.”

Incarnation of evil.

The essence of the Alliance opens its mouth. I made a roar that made the world bold.

“Approximately 50 meters from head to tail. The distance between both ends of the wing is about 100 meters. ”

Asca, reading the figures in front of her eyes mechanically, took a rough breath. Bart grasps Asca's hand tightly.

“What a monster. ”

Seeing it through the screen was an overwhelming presence that seemed suffocating. I was even afraid to imagine how Elder and Britannians would feel when they faced the monster with their own eyes.

Tefnet and Edwing also swallowed elongated drowsiness. Dan-a-young was also full of worries about his face.

The people took a big breath.

Even though more monsters popped out than I thought, it was still within the expected range.

“I can win. ”

I told myself and everyone.

The eyes of the people turned towards the round table.

The roar of angry dragons shook the whole plain. All the creatures who were stepping on the earth, like God, were terrified.

The Eudorian Pandragan bites it. I didn't have an intact form yet, so I glanced up at a giant monster that was covered in black smoke and sweated cold.

“I thought there was going to be a monster, but you're out of line. ”

I saw the battle between the Demon Army and the Alliance that unfolded three years ago and the Nephilim that I encountered a few days ago, so I was guessing to some extent.

Shinsu.

Probably a giant monster.

I anticipated. I also chopped the angle myself. But also the anticipation and reality were different laws.

Even the Knight, the son of that great swordsman, was terrified. There was no mention of regular soldiers.

Juder chose to breathe a few more times. I drew a smile and shouted aloud.

“Kay! Command the cavalry with Fiora. Rotation proceeds as per operation. ”

The Knights of the Round Table around Juder and the soldiers' faces were filled with awe.

You fight like this?

Proceed to Operation Rotation?

How'd you do that?

What the hell is that monster doing with his eyes open like that?

The Knights of the Round Table were all generals of Britannia. That's why I participated in last night's Operation ElderBritannian meeting. Stories heard there, operations prepared by Elder and Britannian in cooperation.

But even so, it was inconceivable. It took time for the frozen accident to move back.

The Knight of the Round Table, Tristan, turns to Juder with a slightly stubborn face.

“Wow, what about the king? ”

He once again smiled. It was the same forceful smile as a little while ago, but it was still much more visible.

The golden sword of liberation pointed to the sky. I didn't have to tell him what the tip of the knife was.

“I'll take him. ”

Juder spurred on Ama Guinevere. He advanced with a fierce smile, overcoming fear.

The knights of the round table saw each other. Knight Fiora shouted first.

“Advance! Follow me! ”

Left bypass maneuver.

The Knights of the Round Table ran away with a roar. Five hundred cavalry followed in fear.

Juder's gaze turned towards the dragon. He pulls the Excalibur and shouts in his heart.

Green oil!

“Pull up your gear and have a big one! You have to be faster than that monster! ”

The black bear that escaped from the paralysis caused by fear before anyone else shouted. The elders who were awake to the order moved in disquiet. The horror that lifted me from the feud was suppressed.

The Elders did not have combat squadrons. Elder's preferential role in this battle was not a battle at first.

Green oils hit his cheeks with both hands. After overcoming the horror with an icy pain, she gazes at the dragon with two eyes glowing green. I loosened the rope that was strapping my head high and scattered the white hair in the wind.

Green oil lifted an oak staff instead of a knife. It was a sacred object that allowed me to use holy magic more effectively.

Two hundred elders each took their place. They formed a huge wizard who made each one of them a line and a dot.

At its centre is the Green Oil.

The price of divine magic with Elder's greatest divine power.

The green oil lifted the oak staff. I opened my lips and started singing. It was a choir with over two hundred Elders.

“Let out the fire! Sweep him with that monster! ”

Naresuan grips his fist and shouts. The fake gods of the Myth Federation who were watching around him also shouted with fists as if they were crying out.

It was a symbol of terror for Elder and Britannian, but a symbol of affection for the Federation of Myths. An invincible divine water that will wipe out all enemies of the Mythical Federation who massacred their children's newborn blood!

In front of that giant, the number of soldiers was meaningless. I could humbly crush dozens of people just by struggling.

The Mythical Federation has exhausted enormous resources to create dragons.

Dragons were not creatures that existed all the time. He was summoned only when he needed it now.

It becomes the nucleus of the mythical Federation, Darius, the greatest newborn.

Finally, the summoning is complete. All the black smoke disappears and the dragon's creature builds the sky.

The dragon shoots its first wings. An endless storm rises and shakes the plain, and the dragon's creature slips up into the sky like a lie.

Britannian's five hundred cavalry followed the knights of the round table. Naresuan laughed at the sight. I told the dragon to burn the ground and throw up the flames.

The dragon opens its mouth. The endless force condensed between its limbs, like a gangster.

“O swordsman, my father. ”

The Judas Pandragon, who was rushing straight towards the dragon, quickly turned his horse head. I ran toward the side of the five hundred cavalry as if I were chasing the dragon's gaze.

Dragon's Giant.

Open mouth.

The flame of hell.

Judas looks at the dragon snake's eyes.

Fiora, the Knight of the Round Table, closes her eyes and shouts.

Five hundred cavalry squadrons vomit to overcome fear.

And one person.

Green oil finally completed the order. He gathered the strength of two hundred elders together, and lifted up the oak staff like a prick in the sky.

I cried out in one voice to the Elder Shrine in the distant realm of Article 17.

“Tighten it!"

Red god's supreme divine magic.

Going down the stairs.

Between Alliance and Britannian.

Empty plains.

Right below the giant dragon.

A mage of red glow was painted. Of course, the dragon was caught by the release of that enormous divine power, and everyone in the plain was taken away.

Then it rose up.

A man like God.

A giant of the earth who can be called the incarnation of God!

It was only the upper half. But it was big. Dozens of metres high stretched out their hands and grabbed the dragon's neck, as it had risen from the ground. I plunged roughly into the ground.

The earth shakes. The world's system screams.

In the sight of the collapse of common sense, the human beings of the earth forgot to speak for a moment. The same was true of the gods who were watching.

The two hundred elders who worked the miracle settled down in place, just like those who took all their stamina at one moment. There were not even a few who lay bare. But Green Oil alone couldn't do that. She ended up standing there and manipulating the earthly creature, just before its very existence collapsed. The shock plunged down silently, but I soon suppressed the dragon with all my might.

It was hard. It seemed like my whole body was torn apart. The supreme divine magic used several days apart made her soul into pieces.

You only have a few seconds left to maintain your residence.

Here was Eudor's share. It is up to the Knight King to seal up the monsters of the Alliance and prevent them from participating in the battle on the ground.

Instead of leaning on the blurred vision, the green oil closes its eyes. I shouted with all my last strength.

“Jude!"

“The best, my lady. ”

Yuder Pandragan smiled coldly. I did not forget what I had to do, unlike everyone who stopped thinking about the miracle that happened in a row before my eyes.

Excalibur.

Sword of Sword.

A sword of invincibility that protects the Holy Kingdom of Britannia.

Its power was not in a simple cutting force.

Uther grabbed the Excalibur in reverse. Lead the Sword miracle with a blue glow.

Liberate.

Spill it.

“Heavenly Slashing Sword! ”

Excalibur shot the air. And at that moment the sky split. A huge, huge golden blade that would reach dozens of metres revealed itself.

I can't even moan now. The beings on earth looked at the golden sword of light with just a stubborn face.

The blade went from the sky to the ground. It was as slow as its enormity, but the dragon crushed by the mausoleum was inevitable. Finally, the sword of heaven pierced the dragon's back.

The dragon vomits a painful scream. Despite the collapse of the earthly body and its disappearance, it was unable to rise and erect itself on the ground. Like an insect in a specimen, it was all you could do.

Judas fixes the sword and grabs it. The first time I used the power of a true Excalibur, I felt like I was going to fall right away, but I spread my fantasy in white gloves.

He rushes towards the dragon and shouts.

“Britannian! Charge! ”

“Charge!”

The Knights of the Round Table responded to the King. He led the cavalry and resumed the raid like a thunderstorm.

Knight Kay at the forefront ordered.

“The king has given his blessing! Knights of the Round Table, wear gloves! ”

“Armad!"

A pile of pure white light covered the lead of the cavalry. Like Judas, the Knights of the Round Table with the Gloves of God spread their fanaticism. I grabbed each one of the marvels I received from the Sword.

Five hundred years.

But it's one window at a time!

Britannian cavalry rushes along with the slaves towards the Alliance side. The infantry also didn't just watch. The march was initiated according to the order of the knight Vedivier.

“Battle Large! We have more numbers! Trample them!”

Xerxes, the Alliance's new blood, shouted. His words were not wrong. Although the dragon's feet were tied, it was the overwhelming Alliance's army in the first place. Furthermore, the dragon was not yet dead either.

K'Serkses' cry did not only awaken Alliance's army. Naresuan in the new world also came to his senses.

The dragon is not dead yet. It was just a body tied up. I could move again if I could do what I could with that golden sword. And Alliance's forces were never weak.

The dragon itself is not a giant weapon.

Once again, it was almost impossible to kill with normal human power unless Elder's absolute presence appeared.

Naresuan calmed himself down. I looked at the battlefield, just before the clashes between the troops on both sides.

‘Even if it takes some time, you can free the dragon. They've spent all they can on dragons. If it's just a total war, it's us who win. ’

I thought so. It had to be.

But it wasn't.

Beyond the battlefield, behind Alliance. Naresuan vomited his greed at a new miracle that took place in a completely unexpected direction.

“Elder! You're going to tear them apart! ”

White god's supreme divine magic.

The path of the boundary.

White Deer, the surrogate on the head of the Southern Water Raccoon, drowned in the air of reality at that moment. The raccoon, which gave her all the power she had, also collapsed because it was not very different. The white god's creature, which the white deer was holding, also lost all power and returned to the ordinary stone.

But it was okay. They all did their part.

The path of the boundary.

Divine magic that moves between the gaps of the world and the boundaries. It moves faster through a path that does not exist in reality.

I couldn't bring all eight hundred of my enemies. There were only five hundred people who had access to the Boundary Road.

But I didn't write it down. It was a non-negligible number. Moreover, each one of them was a master of porcelain.

Britannian cavalry with knights from the round table battered the Alliance's side. The Elders, led by the White Yooseong, hit the rear of the Alliance. I turned a long way on purpose and told Alliance why I hit the rear.

Britannian headquarters bypasses the dragon and heads for the Alliance.

Front, side, rear.

An instant struggle.

In all that confusion there was a man who shined his eyes. There was someone who crossed between the alliances like a trumpet.

The one who summons Elder's New Sword Storm.

The white meteor roars. It rushes towards the Alliance's last new blood, K'Serkses.

Ten new blood relatives.

Ten proud alliances.

Five of them died in the hands of the Demon King. Darius, the eldest brother of the Ten, and king of the Alliance, lost his mind after the battle with the Demon King.

This expedition was attended by all four newcomers. One person was left to defend and maintain Alliance headquarters.

Four.

Not all of them were capable of combat because they were new blood. There were also newcomers who showed talent in areas other than combat.

Hephaistion, the newborn who was always so discreet, was killed.

Along with him, the twenty-two Nephilim who had left were annihilated.

Darius, who was the only one who came back alive, only told me that they were all dead in the battle with Elder and did not tell a specific story.

Kserkses realized that their esteemed firstborn was completely ruined. I couldn't expect him to feel the same way I did before.

That is why Kserkses acted. The collapse of the leadership within the Alliance, operating in a thorough hierarchy, was fatal. I also cared about the Elders' power to defeat the Nephilim.

I did.

Kserkses anticipated defeat despite being with overwhelming troops.

The first thing Kserkses did was secure the safety of his brother Akhmenes. I ordered him to return to the city of Alliance, where he was unable to fight. Even if he's not good at combat, Akhemenes, who has a shrewd brain because he's a newborn, reads his testimony with a single sigh. And I was deeply objected to the fact that my brother was dying.

I don't want to run away alone.

But Kserkses' will was strong, and in the end Achmenes left Alliance's army alone.

The oldest brother Darius, who was ruined, did not even know that Achemenes was gone.

And there was also no trust that the gods would do the same, or that they didn't care about Achmenes in the first place.

Kserkses recalls his brother's face. And I saw reality.

Britannian cavalry knocked on the side in anger. But the Alliance wasn't just about numbers. Among the marches were the second-class soldiers who were hiding their power for the camouflage, but not now. Giants are shocked by the cavalry.

The suicide bombers who planted the magic exploded as they stepped on the cavalry. Borat sparks and swallows Britannian cavalry.

Kserkses did not look laterally. What was more urgent now was the rear.

An unknown infantry force drives Alliance troops along with angry slaves.

The rear of the turra, where most of the diseased soldiers were placed in front, was relatively vulnerable. Furthermore, his position with Kserkses himself, which could be termed Alliance's general commander, was also close.

Kserkses tried to get cold. He sinks his excitement and looks at the battlefield with cold eyes.

The number of enemies is approximately five hundred. Maybe Elder.

Each one was strong. It was clear that he possessed the unit's combat power that overwhelmed the Alliance's general troops.

But the number was small.

Kserkses quickly took command. Different orders were given to the infantry division on a hundred-person basis to besiege the five hundred men in the rear, and at the same time the seconded soldiers, who could be called their own guardians, were also sent to the rear. Britannian headquarters is rushing towards the front, so I had to clear the rear as soon as possible.

Kserkses himself was not bad at directing. But real life was not a game of antiquity. There was no set rule for each horse.

There was a breakthrough in front of the Alliance's military forces. It literally destroyed everything in front of its eyes and presented a devastating breakthrough.

It was too big to call it a sword to swing the metal of darkness. Thirty or so Elders, who appear to be toxic, raced along the path he opened.

The direction they were heading was clear. It was towards Kserkses himself.

K'Serkses, who was standing on a huge altar drawn by several powerful bison, stepped back without my knowledge. But within a few days I stepped forward again. He clenched his fists and ordered the members of the Guard.

Kserkses was not ordered to defend himself.

‘Kill him! ’

Kill him. One way or another, kill him with all your might. You must kill him before you can defeat Elder!

“Oooooo!”

White Yooseong roars. King of Elder, the strongest warrior in handover, presents to the world the power he inherited as the son of a lightning storm.

The New Sword Storm caller responded. A crazy breeze blows up Alliance soldiers and fires their brains at the screening. Lightning strikes the enemies of the White Meteor.

Giants rush to the White Yooseong, shaking its branches. The suicide bombers, whose whole bodies glow purple, also raced among those giants.

White Yooseong did not distinguish between enemies. Blessing of the green god covered the entire body of the White Meteor. Leaped away from the body with the same energy as the green flame. I swing the one who calls the storm to the frontal crushed giant.

Exploded.

The waist of the giant, which will reach 5 meters, is nourished. It was not a clean cut, but rather a stabbing wound.

White Yooseong stares at the front without stopping. Now I saw K'Serkses standing where I couldn't even say it was that far.

‘It is this head that ultimately governs the movement of people. The military is no different either. The more troops there are, the more particularly important the role of commander in charge of all of them. ’

It was the teaching of the Black Bear. The White Yooseong did not forget that teaching.

Kill the captain. Kill the commander and turn the Alliance Brigade into 6,000 individuals.

“Chiaaaah!"

The suicide soldiers rushed to the White Yooseong, vomiting a bizarre roar. Over four or five people were forced to explode, no matter how many white meteors they detonated at once.

White Yooseong did not stop his feet. For a moment, the enemy danced just the way he wanted. Stopping forward now while sprinting between enemies in the first place was no different than burying them among the enemies.

A storm from the one who called the storm swept the White Meteor. Then the first suicide bomber exploded. In a row, four suicide bombers set off a series of explosions that devastated the surroundings.

The gray bears and elder warriors, sprinting with a slight spacing from the white meteor, swallowed up the immersion. The Alliance soldiers nearby stopped fighting for a while, but looked at the explosion.

A purple flame. The one caught in it explodes like a shattered explosion.

The gray bear opens its mouth wide. A shout of joy burst out of his mouth.

“Powder!”

The pure white lightning crushed the borate flame. The Western Water Powder wrapped around the White Meteor with large wings lifted up its voice and wept. It sits on the back of a new lightning reconciliation white meteor. I flew up with white meteor wings.

Demon King Eclipse.

That's what the Alliance's soldiers thought. Three years ago, it was the terror of slaughtering the newborn with its black wings while roaming the battlefield.

This time it was different, but similar.

It was a brain attack from a pure white wing. The white meteor grabs the one who is calling the storm and rushes towards K'Serkses like a bullet.

Giants in armor stand in the way. But the results were the same as those of the previous giants. It was torn under the leadership of the storm-caller.

“Ooooooo!”

White Yooseong snapped at the two giants. Powder added strength to the wings to speed up.

Kserkses bites it. Instead of sitting in fear, I pulled out my sword and faced the White Meteor.

So the first brawl.

Kserkses was different from Gautama. Instead, I focused on emptying the White Meteor sword somehow.

The result was a success. Those who called the storm when the blades intertwined and the screams of steel rang did not cut the K'Serkses. I ended up blowing up the air.

But that was all. K'Serkses, who had just done his best to stop the strike, hesitated to lose his balance. I used my missed power to look up at the white meteor, which caught a new assailant in a single sigh.

“Achemenes.”

It was the last word of a newborn who was better at fighting than fighting.

Lightning struck the ground. The blade of the stormer nourishes K'Serkses longitudinally, destroying even the altars with an abundance of power.

The White Yooseong raised the one who called the storm high. I shouted with all my might at the gray bear.

“The White Meteor has slashed the enemy! ”

The Elders responded. The alliances also witnessed K'Serkses' death because of what happened on the high altar.

No dramatic changes have taken place at this time. But it was clear that this death would become a wave and change the course of the battlefield.

White Yooseong sighed roughly. The synergy with Garura and the use of the Storm Caller were all full, but there was no room for rest.

White Yooseong looked beyond Alliance's military base. I shouted without looking back.

“Leave it to me!”

“Go!”

The gray bear responds. Garura spreads her wings of lightning once again behind the White Meteor.

This is the place where the power of the one who calls for the New Sword Storm is most needed right now.

The most important place to determine the victory or defeat of this war.

At the end of the White Meteor's gaze was a giant black dragon. There was a pure white knight with a golden sword against a beast struggling on the ground.

Garura has a strong wingspan. Along with an angry storm, it crossed the heads of three tribes: Elder, Britannian and Alliance.

Green Yooseong stumbles. He desperately wants to fall down and fall asleep right away.

But I couldn't. For her, there was still work to be done for Elder the Most Holy Warrior.

The oak staff was broken. I didn't see the front either because I used too much power or simply because I was struggling.

I couldn't even use a volcano mine. From walking on two feet in the first place, it was crowded.

But he still didn't fall. I tried to move on somehow.

A giant wolf supported her like that. Eastern New Year's Eve carefully threw her behind the door and over her back.

The green oil, which flew into a sleepy place and sat on his back, laughed in the middle of a hard meal. The Eastern god Walharang really resembles the green god because he fears that no one will be the god of the green god. I can't believe you bit me carefully and threw it.

The Green Oil turns around. It pulls out even the power of milk and grasps the fur of the Moon Harbor.

There was a place for her to go now.

It was not the battlefield of the AlderBritannian Alliance and the Alliance.

Sensitive to divine power, she could see. The monster Alliance summoned is not dead. It was only Judas' golden blade that tied his feet.

I had to defeat the monster. That way, the ElderBritannian Alliance could win. The moment the monster is released, the message will be turned upside down and dried up.

“Eudor.”

The green oil whispered low. I held my mind close enough to break in a moment.

I hit the ground without the sound of a wallop. I ran towards a pure white knight who confronted a dark dragon.

“Raccoon, raccoon. ”

Southern Shinsu Raccoon groaned on the floor. Above his head was a sleepy white deer.

Raccoon also felt instinctively. It was also important to fight for the human race, but it was also important to fight for the heroes who would spread beyond it.

If it was original, I had to help. I had to use my strength as one of Elder's four men.

But I couldn't. I didn't have the strength to lift a finger, and I had to protect the white deer above my head. There was no choice but to leave her on the ground.

“Raccoon……. ”

Southern Shinsu Raccoon did not lift his head high. However, I only knew that the Green and White oils were running into a huge monster.

That's why Raccoon prayed.

I shouted the name of the Green and White Yooseong in my heart.

There were two battles in the Great Plains.

The fight between man and man.

A fight between a hero and a hero.

Neither of them could lose. At the moment of one's defeat, the balance collapsed, calling for both defeats.

Jude Pandragan, the Knight King of Britannia, sighs at the monsters in front of his eyes.

I was hitting Valverdun. I twisted my whole body to get out of the golden sword that pierced the body and fixed it on the ground, and every time I cried out for the pain I felt.

The repercussions were enormous as a giant monster that would reach several dozen meters. There was a vibration that provoked the earthquake and the indicators of not winning the shock split.

“That's embarrassing.”

Juder smiled at me. I didn't even know how to kill the monster in front of my eyes.

It was too big. For him, a human longsword was just a toothpick.

Can you stab him with a toothpick and kill him?

‘Death will kill you. ’

If only I could stab a critical bullet.

A piece of Excalibur's true power, the Sky Slicing Sword, could no longer be used. It was also difficult to maintain a sack of swords that suppressed the dragon. At least I wasn't sure how much more I could keep.

I wish I had pierced the dragon's head or heart with a sky-slicing sword from the beginning, but it wasn't such a finely tuned weapon. It may have been possible with Swordsman, but at least it wasn't possible with Judas.

“I can't even dig a bone if I get caught in the chaos. ”

The dragon was going crazy. It was because of the enormous pain caused by the struggle to escape from the sword.

He struggles to pull himself out, and is in great pain as a result. The struggle becomes more harsh because of the pain, which causes greater pain.

It was an unpaired chain because it was horrible.

‘If we just leave it there, won't we die? ’

I suspected it was a creature, but somehow I spilled dark red blood.

Judah shook his head. I picked up the excalibur with a big breath.

I had to kill him for sure. More than a hundred people could die just by rolling it once on the ground. It was too dangerous to lean on a relieved heart.

‘I'll kill the metallurgy. ’

In pure white gloves, the smiling Judas once again develops a frenzied interest. Instead of rushing towards the dragon, the sky rises high.

A dragon resembles an animal on foot, if only in its body form. And there was one thing they had in common. I couldn't touch my back on my own.

He had a long neck and tail, but the range was limited. In the middle of the back was a complete square for him.

“I'm going.”

The humble humor pivoted. It started to plummet like a hawk catching prey.

Sit on his back. It cuts its back, causing more fatal injuries than it is today.

The dragon lifts its head. Even if I had guessed Juder's intentions, I moved my wings roughly. He forcibly raises his head and throws up a flame toward the sky.

The flame radiated in the form of a cone seemed to swallow up the sky. The option of avoidance did not exist in the first place. Juder swings the excalibur from the front towards the flame.

Vertical.

A dagger that swings from top to bottom.

The flame splits. Crimson Flame splits in the light emanating from the Excalibur, allowing a brief but narrow gap.

Juder did not miss that moment. Once again, emerged above the sea of flames, driven by a frenzied flame, and gazed at the dragon in a straight line with himself.

It was difficult to read emotions in a pupil that was torn lengthwise like a snake. But Juder felt embarrassed by the dragon. It was hard for a dragon to throw up this much fire in a row.

Judas flies. The dragon rushes backwards through the flames.

The dragon raises itself halfway up, screaming horribly. I wanted to push Judas out of the wind with my wings wide open. But it was too late. It was already time for Judas to pass over the dragon's head.

It was only halfway up the tail, but it was a dragon that would reach 50 meters in total. The height of the head increased in an instant, and thanks to it, Juder quickly passed above the dragon's head. If you compare the dragon's body to the earth, it was a low-air flight to worry about collisions.

The dragon shakes its neck roughly. I struggled to hit my neck and back with a short paloma.

In fact, it was intimidating. In Juder's view, the ground danced and a huge rock fell in a row over his head.

But Juder didn't slow down a bit. The dragon's neck and body were crawlingly touched at the junction, and instead of rolling into a mess, an excalibur was inserted into the dragon's scales with one hand.

The speed at which the flight approached the crash gave way to the Excalibur. Excalibur and Juder could only stop after cutting down more than three metres of radius.

Despite cutting the hide of the creature, the metal rings. The dragon twists again.

Even though it was the size of a toothpick, the blade was stuck deep and then cut down three meters. It was an inexhaustible wound with a simple sneeze.

He turned his gaze left and right, holding the Excalibur tightly. He flew away with the Excalibur at some point, just as he used the fluctuating ‘ground’ reaction.

The target is the right wing of the dragon.

A huge dragon, the connection between the wings and the body was also an unstoppable size, but at least it was a glaring area. Moreover, it was necessary to seal off his flying ability as soon as he did not know when the sky-slicing sword would disappear.

The Excalibur shines once again. I dug deep into the dragon's wings like a lie.

In the meantime, the dragon continues to struggle. Just grasping the handle of the Excalibur, Juder grips it with his body in the air. Let the Excalibur emit a blade of light.

Even among the Britannians, it was an orablade that only a very small part of the world could use. Moreover, the aurablades that Juder now had were not simply created by Juder's individual power. The power of Sword and Excalibur was young.

Judas raises his two feet again on the dragon's back. In a row, he sprung up at the same time as Park Chum, adding speed.

“Ooooo!”

Rotate daily along the wing flaps. It was a possible resourcefulness because it was an excalibur whose cutting force was regulated according to Eudor's will.

The golden blade splits the dragon's bones and scales like paper. Despite the furious struggle of the dragon, Juder finishes his one-turn gearbox.

And the results turned out to be real.

“Khhhhhhhhhh!”

The dragon vomits as much pain as when it is pierced by a sword in the sky. He blew a flame in the air and stuck his own head on the ground.

An enormous wing-size dragon leaves the body. The cut was messy because it was close to being disconnected due to the dragon's shaking, not neatly cut.

Judas turned the dragon's blood upside down. The white armor became a fatigue mess, and the amount of blood was enormous, so the hammer almost fell.

The surrounding area was a mess because of the flames that the dragon emitted in pain. The dragon fell looking at the side where the Britannian headquarters was located, so I'm guessing if that fire had hit the human battlefield, a catastrophe would have happened.

The dragon sighs. From this moment on, he moved on to a crazy act that he had not even thought of, whether it was because he thought he would only be entertained by Judas or because his reason was paralyzed by suffering.

“Khh!”

The dragon moves along the direction of the sword in the sky. I tore myself apart with endless power.

The sword in the sky did not have as much cutting power as the Excalibur. The dragon's actions were insane enough to call for self-destruction.

But this time, Juder couldn't afford to lose control. If the dragon escapes from the sword of heaven, hundreds, perhaps even more, of humans could die at once by rolling their bodies toward the battlefield of humans.

Huge amounts of blood scattered in the air. The dragon's creature gained freedom from the sword of Gearnose Sky.

The dragon is not dead. The monsters with invincible health could not overcome the pain, so they stuck themselves on the ground once again, but were not desperate.

In the sight of reason, Judas rose up to heaven. I saw the dragon at the same time as I released the sword that cut the sky.

It is not enough to say that the wounds of the man looking up are fatal wounds. Nevertheless, he stood up a little bit. Lifting his head, he gazes at Judas with angry eyes.

Juder blew himself up. It was an instinctive response. With the dragon focusing on itself, I had to turn his attention to a place other than the battlefield.

But it was also the dragon who gave his life. He stumbled on the ground in agony and narrowed his distance from Judas with his enormity. I threw up the flame again.

It was stronger than before. Instead of having a narrow range, it was a flame with that much more intensity. This time, the response of Terra Eudor, who looks like he flipped a flame behind his back, was just as slow. It was difficult to swing the Excalibur, but the flames could not go completely. It was just a brief delay in getting caught in the flames.

The split fire becomes one again. Cover the udder as it is.

There were those who did not allow it.

I dug between the crazy gusts of wind. So the one who threw himself through the fissures of the basket caught Judas' waist with a firm arm. It fell like a fall due to a pure white brain gain.

The fire tore the void. He recognized that it was the White Yooseong who drew him.

And it wasn't enough.

I heard a song.

Because it was too far away, and because the sound was too small, he should not have been able to hear it if he had originally heard it, but Judas clearly heard it.

It was the song of the Green Meteor. It gave little power to Judas and White Meteor. Restored depleted HP.

Judah wanted to see green oil. I wanted to turn my attention to the sound of the song. However, White Yooseong grabbed the yuder and shouted.

“Lost wings! Can you do that screening again? ”

It was a hard story to understand. They rose up again according to their instincts. A huge tail swept through where the two had just stayed.

White Yooseong didn't let Eudor go. Yuder, who had become an irregularly shaped figure to White Yooseong, quickly replied.

“I can't cut the other wings! The blade is too short to hit the body directly! ”

It seemed almost impossible to sit on the back of a lunatic and cut off the rest of his wings. The blade of Orabblade was short enough to kill him directly with an Excalibur. His scales were thicker than I imagined.

“Great! Then cut him off with it! Make way for me to follow! ”

What do you mean "make way" again?

But I didn't have time to walgawalbu.

Judah knew White Yooseong. Whenever I went to see the Green Meteor, I couldn't tell because I was staring at him with my own eyes like he was going to kill me.

And the White Yooseong, whom Judas himself knew, was never the one who did the work without thinking. It was clever. To be honest, it was clear that Eudor himself and the Green Oil would not win the White Oil even if they became one.

So follow me for now. It was not a shame to harness the power of a better man than himself as king.

White Yooseong again emerged with Eudor in his arms. The flames that covered the sky burned well with the wind.

Juder rolled his pupils. I found a green meteor singing on the back of the Moon Harang.

“My Lady. ”

The white meteor's eyes became fierce at the moment, but Judas didn't care. I escaped from the arms of the White Meteor and spread my fantasy.

“I'm going.”

No further explanation was required. Judas rushes towards the dragon, raising a golden oracle. White Yooseong flew after him.

The dragon flashes his torso and stands up. Because of what happened before, it was an attitude that I would never allow. Juder is happy. He concentrates and avoids the dragon's biting attack, which drops like lightning. I flew along the dragon's neck, and at some point I put an excalibur in the dragon's body.

“Break it up! ”

White Yooseong shouted and Judas followed. He sprints from the dragon's neck toward his chest.

White Yooseong followed. He who called the New Sword Storm stuffed him between the clefts of the basket, and shouted.

“Powder!”

A white lightning bolt came from the one who called the storm. And the brain shook the inside of the dragon's body following the wounds left by Judas.

“Ooooooo!”

Juder paved the way. White Yooseong follows the path and inflicts a fatal wound on the dragon.

The dragon howls. It struggles. But Juder didn't stop. The white meteor never fell.

The dragon's seizure was a natural disaster. I shook the terrain and turned the sky into a sea of fire.

But it meant that the dragon was dying soon.

The Excalibur finally touches the dragon's chest. I also touched the one who called the storm.

Judah and White Yooseong saw each other. He relied on his interests to balance and prepare for the final strike.

Large skills such as the sword that cuts the sky were crowded. But at least I could raise a big wound.

“Excaliberatus!"

Yuder shouts. A golden flashlight is emitted from the Excalibur. White Yooseong also shouted unsupported.

“Powder!”

Western Water Powder roared. The divine power of the White God has made peace with the lightning. Destroyed the dragon's heart.

The dragon cramps. White Yooseong and Eudor bounce off, and Green Yooseong begs Eastern Water Walharang.

Walharang Youder, who leapt without sound, asked in his mouth. White Yooseong sat on Walharang's back close by with Garura.

Walharang hit the ground again without even looking back. I escaped the dragon's last struggle.

An enormous giant.

A monster that seems to cover the world.

But even so, limitations existed. With the end of the final howl, the dragon's body loses movement. He was stuck on the ground, and black smoke from the end of his body, as proved by his death.

Green oil could finally fall asleep. Within Walharang's mouth, Juder stretched out, while White Yooseong stretched out and vomited. Garura also ran out of energy at the rank of Walharang.

But the fight wasn't over yet.

I lifted up my head with a white oil hugging a green oil that doesn't move to worry about whether it's dead or not. I don't know if it was just the feeling that came out of Walharang's mouth, but I felt like I spit it out. Judas also looked back and looked at the battlefield.

AlderBritannian Alliance and Alliance.

There was intense fighting between the three factions.

Continued in Volume 9

Volume 9