World Maker

God and man.

Gods of the race and clans.

What should that relationship be compared to?

The first person to discover giants who appeared in the south of the big town was Garura, a Western Jew.

Giants standing in a split land were smaller than those who attacked the central realm. Most of them were about three meters or four meters tall, like a normal Minotaur, and most of them were only about ten meters close.

But there were many numbers. It was probably dozens, maybe a hundred.

Morgana, who looked at the giants on the ground through Garura's eyes, said quickly.

“The streets aren't clear yet. Considering the strength of the Giant Individual, we can stop him. ”

It was Shangri-La who stockpiled many weapons in preparation for the war against Giganto Machia as well as other factions. If it wasn't for the rock giants who troubled the people and the Dang 'a-young, the power of the ElderBritannians was enough to deal with them. Moreover, are there no lightning storms and green oils? One or two rock giants could have been defeated.

The only problem was that the big town had fewer professional troops living in Shangrira. It was a problem because the big town was located inside Shangrira, and it was not so worrying either.

Shangrira has a population of about 50,000. There was still insufficient manpower to entrust the war only to professional soldiers. Therefore, civilians were well trained in combat as well. It was the power to go to war with the USSR.

It was ironic, but it was rather a good thing to get the situation right.

“I must warn you in a hurry. We have to stop the giants from entering the village. ”

It was a reasonable story. There was enormous damage from a 10-metre giant entering the village.

‘No, close to a hundred giants in the first place. We have to deal a lot of damage. ’

I prepared a lot of things for a decade in handover time. But absolutely nothing existed in everything.

Edwin has a firm mind. Lifted the console to issue a revelation that could convey a unilateral message at any time, not in trust.

But that was the moment.

“Take me as a sub-god! ”

One of the false gods, who was burning in the fire, shouted. The distance was great, but I was able to hear it vividly. Either one of the 17th articles did it, or it came to mind automatically, and the screen was open in the air. It contained the appearance of a fake god screaming.

“I don't want to die! I don't want to die! ”

He was a middle-aged male. His eyes were reddened with fear of death, and his hair was messed up a few times with nerves. I felt a strange clasp because of the desperation of the human who put death in front of me.

He was shouting at the false gods of the other east. There were several trillions, close to twenty false gods, since they were not yet united in the East.

There was a high likelihood of an alliance between them, just as the ElderBritannians did. The man caught in the fire was shouting at one of the poisonous hordes, and those who heard the cry were noticeably embarrassed.

“Come on! Come on! ”

It was hopeless because the island and the island were far apart, otherwise intimidation would be immortal.

The man's gaze, which was shaking dizzily, settled down on one of the false gods. Maybe she was the leader of the group.

In her early thirties, a woman with a rather hard impression replied with a dismal face.

“No. ”

“What?”

The man reflectively asked. Edwin and Tefnet, who were watching the screen, were also surprised. because she didn't even think that she would refuse to absorb the lower god at this moment.

Poison in a man's eyes was young. The fake gods around me also saw a woman in surprise.

The woman hurriedly shook her hands and shouted.

“No! It's not an acceptance! It is forbidden to receive sub-gods! ”

A woman's words were not a lie. No matter how much a man petitions, the message window of acceptance of the sub-god itself does not come to mind.

An invisible panic covers the entire central system.

It is impossible to accept as a sub-god.

I can't save my life through the law of segregation. You must share your destiny with your own kind.

The man vomited his cravings. I jumped furiously, but it was all for a moment. The man who stumbled as if his legs had been loosened, hesitated to collapse. I saw a flame burning my body with my shoulders extended.

Fake gods in the same group as men reacted differently to each other. And among them was a fake god who caught Tefnet's attention.

She was an ordinary woman, but her behavior was different from that of other fake gods of the same Joe. Even when a fake male god was running around telling a sub-god story, she was only looking at the screen that illuminated the handover.

“Ainu, my children……. ”

She was more concerned about her race than her own extinction. I shed tears at the giants as they watched the race dying so badly.

Edwin saw the same thing as Tefnet. Moora was imbued with emotions that could not be expressed.

“It's not the time to lay low. Hurry up and warn.”

Edwin wakes up in Bart's voice. That's right. The later the warning is, the more likely Elder is to be in a similar situation.

Knut swings his hand and closes the screen showing the false gods of the east. Now was not the time to devote your heart to other people's work.

Edwin revealed.

Sling and atlantic.

Ever since you acquired these two weapons, Elder's organs have always been ranged attacks.

Here was added the composite bow that the coolers had. The nomadic enchantment was once again developed.

The martial arts were well known and Elders were also excellent in melee warfare, but the people weighed more heavily on the development of ranged weapons. Leading to ranged shootings rather than melee wars can minimize Elders' damage.

A new weapon that was born that way.

The new power of Elders.

King Elder's Lightning Storm is ready for battle. Armed with armor made by Amazoness, I filled my back with those who call for the New Sword Storm.

A large jing in the center of a large village announced the crisis throughout the village. Elders gather on the exterior wall guarding the village, armed in their homes.

The green oil meteor, which had risen above the wall a step earlier, saw giants coming from afar. She had already seen monsters that were much bigger than humans in the past war against the Alliances, but she had never seen an army made up only of such monsters. Moreover, there is an enormous giant that reaches ten meters.

But I wasn't afraid of green oil. The dragon's memory, which seemed to cover the sky, prevented fear like a similarity vaccine. And it was the same for the elders who stood on the wall.

“Load the Ballista! ”

Elder's general, a black bear armed with black armor, commands a high sword.

Ballista.

Nofo, Extra Large Bracelet.

I could call it anything. Six Siege Weapons firing larger arrows than a man's height simultaneously loaded arrows at their respective positions.

Ballista did not rely solely on the elasticity of the bow like a synthetic arch. It was like a catapult, even using rope twist and elasticity, and in the first place, it could be sufficiently large for a person not to shoot with it.

Furthermore, the ballista used by Elders was not an ordinary ballista. It belonged to the genealogy of Balista and Polybolos, written from ancient Roman times until the Byzantine Empire.

This weapon, which repeats firing and loading with a chain of infinite orbit, is known to fail frequently because of the complexity of its structure, but Elder's was different. The power, accuracy, and durability of all of them surpassed the aid polybolos because they were accompanied by God's blessings and magic powers.

The Siege Weapon was a new power that Joye was able to create because Merlin and Asca, the masters of computation, joined forces.

“It's huge! Firing first!”

The black bear swings its sword. The trumpet that stood next to him sounded loudly, and the gunmen who were on the wall fired Polybolus at the same time.

The sound echoes. Six giant arrows split the atmosphere and pierced the bodies of giants. No, I literally destroyed it.

Although the distance was quite small, it was not difficult to ascertain its effectiveness. The roar and roar of monsters, the sudden speed of the rush, explained everything.

The shooters shot the nofo in a row. Elders on the wall have thrown a helmet at Atlas.

“Shoot!"

Two hundred atratls embroidered the sky. It rains down the giants and the nofo tears the atmosphere once again between them.

Giants haven't even reached the walls of the big town yet. Nevertheless, the number of giants who died in the meantime has already counted more than twenty.

It was propaganda. It was definitely a favorable fight. But Elders felt restless. I killed more than twenty of them, but if I flipped my mind, there were still more than seventy giants left. Furthermore, the distance between them and the wall continued to be shortened. There were still a few giants ten meters away.

The lightning storm stares at the giants, standing alongside the white meteor. I felt like I was going to draw a new sword and sprint at the giants right away.

But the lightning storm awaited. It wasn't time for him to step out.

Distance from giants and walls.

It seems to keep getting shorter. It's only fifty meters away. If you think about the speed of the Giant, even if it's a month, you're not the chief of the street.

A red glow emanated from both eyes of the Green Oil Star. The white hair rises upside down following the wind.

Red God's supreme divine magic, Giant Descent.

A new wall rises between the wall and the giant. I could only express it that way. If the lower half did not exist, it was only the upper half, but its height was about thirty meters.

Unlike the inhabitants, a woman dressed in armor resembling Green Meteor did not behave in a complex manner. He opens his arms wide and throws himself at the giants. It took a few seconds for them to disappear, wielding their arms and literally scattering the giants.

It was an overwhelming sight. It was like a sandy castle swept by waves, and the band of giants collapsed.

“Haah!”

The green oil settles in place, vomiting a rough breath. Cool sweat poured out like rain all over the body.

It was hard. Perhaps it would take quite some time to use the highest divine magic again. But I wasn't worried. The Black Bear's cry shakes the ear of the Green Oil Star.

“Firing first! ”

The rain of the spillway once again. And the one who looks at the end of the rain and moves his steps.

“Watch.”

Green oil lifted its head. Even in exhaustion, I smiled at the sight before my eyes.

Lightning Storm and White Meteor.

The back of two people. They draw swords at the same time.

The thunderstorm roared.

White Yooseong howled.

Two people hit the ground at the same time. I ran along with the slaves towards the giants under the wall.

Wiseman did not leave the war for the Orcs. I sat on the top of a tall tower and looked south.

The eyes of two of the seven sinners, Las and Sloth, told him many things.

Angel Wizz, who was sent to the central realm on behalf of Weissman, fulfilled his mission.

‘There is no need to know through divinity. ’

Just by discerning who the fake gods were in the central realm, I could see who the fake gods who came to earth were.

‘Is Elder Odin, Dan-A-young, Guinevere and Asca? ’

Two of the four were not helpful in the battle, but the two ahead were so overwhelming. In the case of Dan-A-young, he did not seem to be able to exert all his original power, but even limited power was close to disobedience due to his avatar.

‘The Olympians are Zeus and Hera. Poseidon and Athena. ’

Elder and Olympian were twelve false gods. Eastern gods with relatively small numbers of fake gods within the group also had fewer descending avatars.

I found out that some of the eastern gods, who were Wiseman, were being relayed through Wiz to the central realm, were facing extinction. It was the effect of Wiseman's pre-work, "Eliminating New Blood."

It was not enough that the late wife of the game had survived so far. It was almost impossible to overcome the current crisis without a new blood, unless it was a powerful race like Elder or Olympian.

Will the fall of these Eastern gods really affect the protection of the Central New World?

The battle of the Central New World is over. Without such an army, the gathering of three tribes of avatars could have killed dozens of giants.

‘God.'

Even though the prefix is fake, it is clear that it is a race dominant being.

No wonder Giganto Machia never ended this attack. The attack was just the beginning.

Weissman once again focused his attention on the fake gods gathered under the central new system, above the bodies of the giants.

Zeus and Odin face each other.

“Looks like it's pretty neat. ”

The soul who was sitting on the shoulders of a bronze giant picks up his head. It was Zeus as expected, but its behavior and appearance were beyond expectations.

“Why... bother? ”

As Hera had virtually hung up on him, Zeus, who was under pressure, was gasping like a man who could barely breathe.

In the meantime, he laughed to see if he wanted to spare time, and took a breath and threw up his words.

“If it was a basic fitness exercise, I would have kept it steady. I'm a tireless wild horse in bed. ”

Hera smiled to see if she agreed, and the people raised their hands and covered their foreheads. Somehow, even the people themselves felt pathetic.

“Heh.”

Suddenly, the inhabitants glanced aside in admiration. Dae-a-young, who spread his forehead, opened his mouth slightly. The inhabitants narrowed the glands slightly.

“Baby?”

Instead of answering, Dan-A-young glanced at the soul once and patted the shoulder of the soul with a satisfied face.

“Enough.”

Once again, the people who felt pathetic, or unhappy, looked back at Zeus. Zeus, who had just turned his back on his breath, climbed over the shoulders of a bronze giant with the help of Hera.

‘Was lightning the limit four times before? ’

There were three blue lightning strikes during the battle. I used it three times and found myself in such a state that your room seemed to be limited.

Zeus, who had barely climbed on top of the bronze giant, approached Dae-young rather than the people. I handed over clothes that I didn't know when or where to bring to Dae-young who was a little surprised by his sudden but unexpected approach.

“Why don't you hang on to this for now? ”

It was a toga worn by the Olympians on the official statue. As if Dan-A-young suddenly saw what he was doing, Zeus laughed. Instead of Dang Ayong's face, he looked at his chest and back and said:

“I'm good, but you look uncomfortable. ”

He spread out his forehead and covered it up, but Dan-A-young was now naked.

At one moment, Dan-A-young, whose face turned like a Hongsy, almost took Toga away. I struggled to wear clothes that I didn't know how to wear. Even worse, Zeus kicked Hera with a smile, and Hera approached Dang Ayong to help her throw up.

The villager, who had no choice but to leave Hera with her body and stare at the young man imitating a stiff wooden doll, scratched his cheek because of embarrassment and shame.

Toga was actually a very long and generous cloth, rather than clothes, so it didn't take much time to get used to it. Hera slapped Dang Ayong's shoulders, wrapped in toga, as if she had only two blankets, and Dang Ayong reddished his face again. After a while of hesitation, I told Hera and Zeus.

“Thank you.”

Hera covers her mouth and laughs, and Zeus whistles what's so exciting. Tapping on the shoulders of the people, he elongated.

“Absolutely. Charming Calyce. Odin has a crush on you. ”

It was totally Zeus' face.

The people were sober. It was a smiling and buzzing atmosphere, but it wasn't such a relaxing situation.

He reaches out and grasps Dan-A-young's hand and looks straight at Zeus and asks.

“Are you working together for a while? ”

I cut all the front and back and only had the key words.

Zeus smiled at me.

“You have no choice. Isn't it too soon, by the way? This is why I like you, but this will not keep pace with our conversations around you. ”

“Why not?”

Hera speaks loudly and Zeus shrugs.

Dae-a-young just stared at the ground.

Collaborative play between fake gods.

Anyone who saw the conditions of Giganto Macia was forced to think the same. You cannot defend both the central realm and the native tribe by your own strength.

Zeus licks his lower lip slightly. Smiling was the same, but the atmosphere was definitely different from it until now.

“To be honest, it was a little conflicting. I thought it would be advantageous to just let him die instead of helping him. ”

The touch of help at a very appropriate moment.

I had to. The false gods of Olympus, including Zeus, arrived in the central system almost simultaneously with the people.

“Calyce stretched out, Odin, and you seemed exhausted because you worked too hard. If you just leave it alone, the giants will take care of you. I wanted to get rid of your rivals... but I couldn't. There's no guarantee that this is over. ”

Zeus liked the people, as he said himself.

But I only liked him as far as I could. If I didn't have enough, I would have just watched the people die. As I watched the battle between the Wiseman and the people during the past Avatar Descent event.

“I don't know how Giganto Machia works, but it feels like a defence game in its current state. You know, defence games. ”

“Will the second and third waves come? ”

Defence games were meant to collectively refer to games aimed at 'defense’ as they were named to prevent incoming enemies.

The basic pattern of defence games was as follows:

Enhance the protection of the Node to protect.

Enemies are coming.

If you stop it, another enemy will come after a while.

Calls a crowd of incoming enemies to Wave Bra.

The primary attack against the central system has been stopped. But frankly, the attack was too weak. Enough to stop some of the fake god's avatars from rushing.

Of course, even though each of those fake gods had great power, it was true that they felt insufficient.

Zeus nods.

“I'm sure it's likely. Honestly, I don't think he would have advertised so grand after just doing this kind of attack. ”

Giganto Machia was a special World Quest in many ways.

From the beginning, the name was Giganto Machia, an event that would not have been exaggerated if it had been the end of the first half of the Roman mythology to Greece, and the preparatory period had been decades.

The people suddenly turned their gaze to the high ground. This is because Poseidon, who was sitting in the sky with an open answer like Dan-A-young, approached behind Zeus' back.

Poseidon, who walked one foot down the air like he was stepping on an invisible staircase, told Zeus, the people, Dae-young and Hera.

“One of the fake gods in the east is destroyed, or is about to be destroyed. ”

While fixing the horse, Poseidon raises his hand and points to the central realm above.

“A message from Hermes. It seems that the faction itself has been attacked by giants. It's not a complete annihilation yet, but it seems like a matter of time. ”

The species that survived so far couldn't be greener. It would take quite some time for the fake god to perish.

In Poseidon's words, Zeus frowned on his eyebrows. He kicked his tongue and said as if he was poor.

“The false gods of the East are weak. He played the unified, unified, uninspiring prank of the north. ”

Inspiration in the North.

Drinking wine from the North.

The Duke of Wiseman's attack on the East.

It seemed that there was nothing to think about for a long time.

“You hunted the newborn. ”

“Bingo.”

It was something that the people themselves had thought about.

The influence of the newborn in the interracial war was indeed enormous.

Zeus spoke.

“I don't think inspiration will come from this kind of collaboration. I think it was a trick to use Giganto Machia to induce the natural destruction of the Eastern fake gods. ”

And it ended up being what it was meant to be.

However, no one was able to guarantee whether the choice would be beneficial as there was a collaborative challenge called the guardianship of the central new system.

The people turned around and saw two people in Odokani, far away. When it appeared, it was definitely the image of a monster, but it was Ras and Sloth, the demons of Wiseman, who turned out to be new.

Wiseman who made fake gods into something else instead of sub-gods.

For now, he was also working with the Central New World Guard.

“You know quite well about Wiseman. ”

The people turned around and said, Zeus shrugged like a habit.

“Inspired by the North, I've been hit a lot. It's because of us that inspiration doesn't care about you. ”

The inhabitants came to mind the tribal tide and elements. The two giants who fought for the power of the Harbor North.

So who was the Jojo between Zeus and Wiseman?

It was an interesting thought, but now it was unnecessary. The inhabitants said quickly.

“My people are probably under attack by now. Or I'll get it soon. ”

Dan-a-young opened his eyes widely to the words of the people. Hera and Poseidon were roughly guessing, but did not react very well.

Zeus was told.

“If this is a game with certain rules, that's right. And at the end of that day trip, there's a high likelihood that the Central New World will be attacked again. ”

Young Min also thought so. The question was, how many times does such a tour go on?

‘And also the existence of the boss. ’

The fall of the gods that adorn the end of the Nordic mythology, Ragnarok.

At the end of the story, there was a giant who could have been the ultimate boss.

“I will share the information. Consider going for support if you can. ”

Zeus was certainly difficult. But at the same time he was also a strong ally.

“Odin, too. It's different from the inspiration of somewhere. ”

[Young Min.]

What immediately followed Zeus' words was the transmission of Dan-A-young. Without looking back, the villager who knew what Dan-A-young was looking like gave him strength in his hand. Once again I told Zeus.

“We're going to go back to Elder. What are you going to do? ”

“Similar.”

Ten years with handover time.

I've done enough to defend myself. There were powerful new blood vessels in the tribe's Node.

But even so, I couldn't be reassured. Isn't it true that even Joe was doomed?

“I wish you luck. ”

“This way, too. ”

White wings extended behind Zeus' back. Poseidon opens the air like he did when he showed up, and Hera holds Zeus in his arms.

When I looked at the fake gods of Olympus, who were flying high in the sky, I broke my eyebrows without my knowledge. For some reason, ignorance broke my heart and I felt guilty.

Why? What makes you feel like this?

“Young Min.”

Dae-a-young cut off the memory of her people. When I looked back, I saw the face of Dong Ah-young who was messed up because he couldn't feel comfortable. I grabbed the elongated arm as I urged the people.

“Yeah, let's hurry, too. ”

At the same time, Dae-a-young and the Yeongmin rushed to the ground and ran through the air. Throughout the fight, I fell flat and climbed behind Raccoon's back, recovering my health.

Raccoon began to run. Dae-A-young fell behind Raccoon's back and suppressed his anxiety.

The inhabitants looked at the sky once again before spreading the path of the boundary.

I didn't see Zeus.

The last of the giants who attacked the big town fell under the sword of a lightning storm.

Watching the thunderstorms roaring towards the sky and the elders, Knut vomits a breath of relief. Sitting on a chair made of divine power, he said low.

“The primary attack itself seems to have stopped us. ”

Despite fighting close to a hundred giants, the two ElderBritannians were hardly harmed. Some of the walls collapsed and two Novos were destroyed, but I was able to recover them as quickly as I could from the holy creatures in the first place.

Elders were almost as happy to be in a state of half-madness as literal confrontation.

But the fake gods didn't. Wizard Merlin stroked a long, white beard, referring to the most important issue.

“The question is where does the next attack begin? ”

This victory was a lucky one.

The big town was the best guarded in the first place. Moreover, neither Lightning Storm nor Green Oil were gathered in the big town, which would be Elder's tactical weapon.

Edwin says with two screens in the air.

“I looked where they showed up. I think it's a setup that appears in the ground. ”

A land not far from the central realm and the big town.

Both places were severely fragmented.

Knight Gawain frowned.

“It's hard to get out anywhere. ”

If it was possible to show up in the middle of town, it was the perfect ambush. I can't even guess when I'll show up.

Percival listens to me by killing me.

“The eastern side seems unbearable. ”

One more Joe with a fire on his body. It seemed difficult to lend their strength to the protection of the Central New World.

Knut opens and closes his eyes once. The leader of Article 17, now without the people, was Knut Pandragan.

“First, we need to build a defensive system. It is advantageous to induce their attack into a single large village. ”

induce.

It was practically impossible. Because of this, Edwin noticed what Knutt meant. There was no need to use reading alone.

All other towns, except the big ones, are abandoned.

Focus all power on the big town, including the airborne Avalon.

The rest of the village takes refuge in various places.

If done well, it could have been an unexpected idea. The giants didn't seem to concentrate their efforts on attacking a few refugees.

But it was also a rather irresponsible tactic. As a tefnet who cared for each Elder, it was an irresistible story.

“Hey, by the way. ”

Morgana raises her hand. Morgana, standing as tightly as usual, bites her lips with her arms crossed.

“It's just a feeling as a woman, or as a witch. Do they really want us to move what we think? ”

Like Zeus mentioned, will you just send a group of giants one after the other?

Do you intend to consume your faction by repeating the attack the same way?

It was not a specific story. As Morgana herself said, it was just a clumsy story that relied on emotion.

And that was the time.

In a voice close to screaming, all 17 clans looked back at one place.

It was an island where twelve Olympus gods were gathered.

The Olympians' defenses were excellent. Their fighting power, which has been fought on a par with that of the North, has indeed been strong.

Hundreds of giants were slaughtered outside the countryside. Not a single giant has broken into the city.

Athena, standing atop the barrier of the cloth defending the Olympian capital, Rithohore, vomited an elongated admiration at the sight before her eyes.

It was definitely not a good sight to see. It was horrible because a hundred giants who made the image of a monster were dying and dying.

But there was a wonder that overwhelmed such horrors.

The fact that her race, her children, had gathered strength and wisdom to defend themselves, filled her heart.

“Awesome.”

Athena couldn't take it anymore. I hit the wall and blew myself into the air. With the wings of Icarus, the divine magic developed by Hermes, he crosses the battlefield with a single sigh.

The Olympians fought in a somewhat different way than the Elders. Unlike Elders, who led them to the Wall, they induced rotation with giants from the very beginning, who were critically hit by divine magic and ranged attacks.

There were two things that made this battle possible that could be reckless.

One was the giant golem of the Olympians' weapons. These magically created giants were three meters small and six meters large, and they played a powerful role in the battle against giants.

And the other one, the main reason, was also the heroes of the Argo.

Zeus' bloodthirsty group played a dazzling role in the battle against the giants.

Most of Argo's heroes fought in the most fierce of places. Because of this, Athena had to fly to the middle of the plain to meet them.

The heroes of Argo smiled at Athena, one of the twelve gods of Olympus and a 'military god’. Hercules, their eldest and strongest new blood, stood up and opened his arms.

“Goddess Athena. ”

Athena also smiled with a smile full of kindness.

Unlike Elders, the Twelve Olympus gods revealed that they were gods themselves. Although it adds to the explanation that it is not possible to use all of its original power to descend on the ground.

This was to match up with what Zeus had stated in the past that he himself was the god of lightning.

Athena hurriedly jumps into Hercules' arms, opening her arms toward herself. It was the child of Zeus, who loved him, although he did not give birth through his belly. Moreover, all Olympians are children of Olympus Twelve.

Athena felt a love for her own children from Hercules.

Hero King.

Adventure King.

Argo's eldest son, who was called by many names, laughed and let his foster mother out of his arms.

Hercules was more than two metres tall. Athena, the owner of less than 170 centimeters tall, had no choice but to look up.

Hercules really resembles Zeus. If Zeus were to practice martial arts and become more physically strong, would he be like Hercules in front of his eyes if he turned black and, in other words, like a beast?

“Athena. ”

“We have one too. ”

“Praise me, too. ”

“Hmm.”

The heroes of the Argo are gathered by Athena. There were others like Achilles, who wanted praise as openly as a child, and others, like Ajax, who pressed their desires with an empty cough.

Athena liked all of them. No, I loved all the Olympians as well as the heroes of Argo. I really wanted to hug you all once because I felt like it.

“Athena, Heavenly Mother, are you all right? ”

Athenacles, who had just come to the side, asked carefully. Athena nods cheerfully.

“Yes. Zeus, Hera and Poseidon seem to have defeated the giants in the center of the world nicely. You're on your way back now? ”

Hermes gave it to me, so it was clear.

In Greek mythology, Hermes, the false god of Olympus, named after Hermes, was a telepathic god. It must have been transmitted in real time.

“Well done. ”

Athena is relieved to vomit her long breath, and Athena hugs Athena. It was just a name, but it was a child who was more strangely attached.

World Quest Giganto Machia.

It's not over yet. Surely there was a greater trial ahead.

But Athena was not afraid. I felt like I could get through any crisis if the other fake gods, the heroes of the Argo, and the Olympians gathered their strength.

“Athena, Heavenly Mother, why don't you leave us with the backstory and go back into the city? You should be ready to welcome your father Zeus. ”

Athenacles whispered small words in his ear. Athena didn't care. Rather, this intimacy of Athenacles was better.

“Yeah, I guess so. I have to reassure the Olympians. ”

Athena uses the wings of Sacred Magic Icarus again. But just before it flew, Athena reaped its pure white wings. Instead of jumping, lower the pose so that one knee touches the floor.

I felt something. I could see it because it was a fake god that was more sensitive to divinity than anyone else here.

Athena lifts her head. I looked a little farther.

“Coming.”

“Mother?”

“The second wave is coming. ”

I was convinced. I stood up.

And the ground split from afar. The vibrations that shook the earth spread.

The heroes of Argo also looked in the same direction as Athena. The earth split apart with a twinkling sound. The monsters of almost the same size and shape as the ones I've been dealing with have reached out their heads between the cracked baskets.

Athena stepped back for a moment. I shook my shoulders without knowing.

It wasn't the giants.

I wasn't afraid of them.

“Ha, ha..... ”

It was hard to breathe. It was like an invisible hand grasping my chest roughly.

The first thing that appeared was the hand.

The hand that rises from the ground crawls through the cleft of a fissure. Rather than attacking, it just felt like the giants were in his hands.

Following his hand, his head was revealed. In an instant, the torso rises through the ground.

The torso is already more than ten meters. The whole body might be over twenty meters.

Red lava flows through the black rocky body. Unlike until now, six horns pierced the sky on top of the head of a giant looking like a proper human and warrior, and a pair of black wings spread out behind his back that seemed to cover the world.

Giant's two feet rise above the ground. The eyes of a fierce red giant watched the Olympians in the plain.

Eyes.

Splintered mouth.

That's all. I couldn't find anything more than that in the face of the Giant.

Athena looks into the eyes of a giant. And I realized.

There was also new blood among the clans of the handover.

There were creatures that could only be described as superhumans.

Then what about the giants?

Maybe there is a superhero among the main giants of Giganto Macia.

Athena thought the giant smiled.

It was certainly a cruel laugh.

The giant's gaze leaves Athens and heads further away.

Litohor, the capital of the Olympians.

The new Olympus of Article 6, which exists above it.

The only way to destroy a fake god was not to destroy a race.

The fake god who lost his new life was meant to extinguish.

Giant Tartanos of Destruction.

Giant took a step.

I went towards the turret connected to Olympus.

We must stop them.

It was the first thought that came to mind. At the same time, however, it was also an idea for which there was no answer.

How.

The size of the tartaros was over twenty metres. I couldn't even compare it to the giants that have appeared so far.

Giant takes one more step. I went a considerable distance in just two steps as large as it was.

“We have to stop it here. ”

Hercules said. When you get him into the city, it's all over.

“The Heroes of Argo stop the big guy. The rest deal with small giants. ”

I almost squeezed it out. I couldn't think of anything more than this right now.

“Mother, avoid it. ”

Athenacles said, and Athena did not react immediately. Athenacles smiled once again at Athena.

“Mother, we will keep the path to Olympus. ”

The wings of Icarus spread behind Athenacles' back. She wasn't the only one. All the heroes of Argo spread Icarus' wings. I pulled out my weapon and looked at the giant.

“I'm going.”

Hercules leaps. At the same time, all the heroes of the Argo fly up.

Giants and humans.

The difference in size and weight was so overwhelming that it was pointless to discuss it. But I was forced to wage a hundred battles against such giants.

Athena held her hands together. To somehow support the heroes of Argo, he checked all the holy magic he knew.

And in the meantime, a short tragedy occurred.

Tartaros was so different from the giants so far.

Giants are slow to move, as if instead of being massive. Because of this, it was impossible to even touch the heroes of the Argo who fly fast.

But Tartaros wasn't.

When the Heroes of Argo flew up, there was still a distance of a hundred meters between Tartaros and the Heroes. Enough distance. That's why I didn't even think that Hercules would be able to reach the Giant's attack.

When I realized it, a giant was already in front of me.

Hundred meters.

But for giants over twenty meters, it's only a few steps away.

Giants move like humans. As a seasoned warrior, I immediately narrowed the streets.

Athenacles screamed.

“Achilles!”

Achilles was in the hands of a giant.

Giant saw Achilles.

Hercules and Ajax moved at the same time.

The hand of a giant moves with the mouth of a giant.

Hercules' Great Sword and Ajax's Hammer stroke the shoulders and ankles of each giant.

But that was all. The Giant's hand left the Giant's mouth again. I lost my upper half and threw Achilles' body to the ground.

Giant's fierce eyes chase after the heroes of Argo.

Hercules shouted.

“Spread out!”

Spread out. Evade him.

The Giant smiles. Hercules clearly sees. And the fist was fierce in the air like a flashlight.

The air is torn. The atmosphere howls. The touch of a giant who wields like a bug crushes the heroes of Argo.

Following Achilles, two people died in a row. I couldn't even determine who was dead. Small giants rush towards the body that fell to the ground. Hercules vomited old age. And the cries of Athena swallowed up Hercules' old age.

“Die!”

Athena, who flew in front of Tartaros, extended her arms forward. Released pure divinity. It was, in fact, Athena, worshipped by the Olympians after Zeus. Her invincible divine power has become an intangible force, destroying Tartaros.

“Die! Die! Die!"

Giant steps backwards. Athena's attack certainly worked. I didn't know it would be possible to defeat Tartaros if I continued like this. But Athena's limits were faster.

Five or six? That was the end. Even Dang Ah Young, who possessed the best performing body that Avatar could make, was the limit. Far from fighting in the first place, Athena drew its own power close to waste, so no wonder limits came.

Athena vomited blood. I dropped my less trembling arm. The Giant did not miss the time of counterattack.

I hit the ground with the steps that were pushed. I stretched my fist straight forward.

Strike made by pile-free movement.

For Athena, it felt like the wall was running at a horrible speed. I couldn't even think of avoiding it.

Die.

At that moment, my body was pushed aside. Athena saw.

The desperate face of Athenacles.

The wall that hit her body.

The last thing Athenacles said.

“Mother.”

Giant's fist goes after Athenacles. Athena howls as she falls by the wind pressure.

Giant of Destruction.

An overwhelming presence.

Who announces the end of the new world!

“Lightning of the New Bee, Zinog. ”

The blue lightning tore despair and was fierce.

I smashed the sky down and smashed Tartaros' head.

Hera caught Athena crashing. I hugged her tightly as she became insolent.

Poseidon lifts the gauze. At the same time, he blows a whistle and summons the heroes of the Argo to his side.

Tartaros, who danced to lightning, growled.

Zeus stood in the air and saw it.

I didn't always see the same smiles on his face.

“One more time. ”

Zeus raised his hand.

The thunderbolt of the New Moon struck over the Giant of Destruction.

It was magic beyond space.

It was used urgently. Even if Zeus had more powerful powers than all the other Olympus Twelve gods combined, it was a magic that consumed so much that it could not be used as a weapon.

Lightning Zinog of the New Bee.

Zeus' supreme divine magic was strong enough to kill a giant that was ten metres away from a hit. Even in front of Athena's masses of infinite divine power, Tartaros, who had just stopped retreating, threw up a scream filled with pain.

Zinog was certainly a divine magic with an unstoppable power. That is why we have exhausted the great divinity.

It was no different now.

Blood spilled from Zeus' mouth. Zeus' avatar also met its limits.

But Zeus did not stop.

“One more time. ”

The third lightning was intense. That giant Tartaros does not overcome the pain and kneels in place.

So did Zeus. He didn't scream, but one knee was broken.

I was sober.

Vision blurred.

Zeus raised his hand again. I was distracted, and lightning struck me again this time.

Hera knew Zeus was the limit. So I joined Poseidon as soon as I put Athena in a safe place. Among the heroes of the Argo, there were only two Hercules and Ajax who could help at this moment. It would have been nice if Athenacles had been alive, but she was already dead.

Tears seemed to come from the futile death of the new blood. But it wasn't the time to cry. Hera kisses Poseidon with tears coming out of her eyes.

Zeus' lightning strikes once more in the future.

At the end of the lightning, Poseidon, Hera, Hercules and Ajax rush to Tartaros at the same time.

Poseidon raises his head, Hera raises his chest, Hercules and Ajax aim for both ankles.

Once again, lightning was fierce.

Zeus stumbles and vomits blood again.

Tartaros is in pain, twisting his whole body.

Hercules, Ajax, Hera and Poseidon rushed towards Tartaros.

[I asked Elder for salvation! I told you that the drink of the Book helps you and the inspiration! So hang in there! They're all coming to help!]

Close to a howl, Hermes' telepathy shook Zeus' head.

I saw Hermes' face. A kid with all his tears in his nose. Ares rolling two feet from the side. Artemis is crying out loud after losing his cool as usual.

I also saw twelve other Olympus gods. They were all looking at the handover with the same heart, with the same face.

Zeus stooped with his hips bent. After Poseidon struck the neck of a giant with a sword of light that was about ten meters tall, he saw the flame of Hera burning through the giant's chest and Hercules and Ajax crushing both of the giant's ankles.

It's good when you're done with that.

Zeus knew. I knew it somehow.

That was only phase one. Now the accumulated damage will reveal its true form.

Red light emerged from the body of the Giant. All those who attacked the Giant bounced back in the same direction as if they were hit by invisible power, and the Giant's entire body was covered in dark red armor. I also wear a helmet that reminds me of monsters in my head.

The true image of the Giant of Destruction. He who holds the sword of flame that will burn the whole world.

It seemed to hear the cries of Athena.

I felt the fear and despair of the Olympians.

The less trembling hands did not rise. The blood that came out of my mouth dampened my heart.

The Giant of Destruction Tartaros rises again. I raised the sword of flame as if I would avenge what has been done so far.

Zeus quietly admitted it.

Olympus couldn't defeat the Giant of Destruction.

Zeus closed his eyes. And I slowly woke up.

Time was at a standstill.

No, it flowed infinitely slowly, to be precise. Perhaps Zeus himself felt the flow of time differently.

It didn't matter what.

Zeus faces the man in the black mask in front of his eyes. He said naturally.

“You're right, Zeus. ”

“Amon."

The leader of the black masks. Beings who should be called 'demons’ in this world.

Amon looks at Tartaros behind his back with indifferent eyes. He shot the ground with a black, long staff, and said,

“This Giganto Machia was too fast. ”

Last World Quest Giganto Machia.

The last trial that happens when the number of fake gods left is below a certain number.

“I've never seen Giganto Macchia happen so quickly in any of these games. These tribes are still underpopulated. The development of civilizations is also lacking. ”

What if the Olympians had missiles?

Tank or not. Wouldn't it have been different now if we had a more advanced firearm?

Only Avatars and newborns should be relied upon.

“Giganto Machia, who spent more than a hundred years in the handover than you, has been unable to overcome even the factions. At this rate, you can't win. Zeus, Olympus will lose according to your judgment. I don't know about the Olympians, but you six will surely perish. ”

Zeus closed his eyes again. I wiped the blood in my mouth with my hands and stood up. I looked straight at Amon and asked.

“So what do you want to tell me? Wiseman. No, the name Wiseman doesn't suit you right now. Amon."

The moment Amon's eyes turned sharp. Zeus laughed.

“Not all of them, but I get it. Knowledge flows, memory flows. It must be the last time I see you telling me this. ”

The man of light.

Relationship between him and Zeus.

Zeus didn't talk about it. Amon also felt that was unnecessary. I spoke frankly.

“Use the sacrifice. ”

Offer a living offering.

Take the devil's power.

“The Olympians' arms... No, even if they offer seven thousand sacrifices, your Olympus Twelve can gain enormous power. Maybe that power can stop the Giant of Destruction. ”

At present, the Olympian population counts about 70,000. Fifty-six thousand of them.

It was an enormous number, but at the same time it was only one.

The population was ready to grow again anyway.

The first priority was to break the crisis.

The insistence on not using live offerings was only worthwhile in front of the crisis.

Zeus shrugs.

“There is no benefit to you from our offering. ”

“I don't want to see you perish like this. ”

Amon is prompt. He takes a step towards Zeus and once again pushes him.

“Kill Hal, the Olympian's arm, and gain power. Defeat the Giant of Destruction with its power and survive. ”

Zeus felt the sincerity of Amon.

Amon wasn't telling the same story right now, trying to solve the Giant of Destruction with the hands of the Olympians to side with the Wiseman.

So Zeus decided to be honest. He stretched his shoulders and said.

“I mean, I love myths. ”

I liked Greek mythology best.

Next up is the Nordic myth. I loved Egyptian mythology and Mesopotamian mythology, and I loved Eastern mythology.

Gods of myth.

Their attitude towards humans.

“But I couldn't be like a mythical god. I couldn't think and act like that. I couldn't punish humans like a real Zeus, and I couldn't just look at them as managers. I can't even imagine sweeping away the heroes of the handover when it's over. You understand? I mean, I couldn't do anything like the gods in mythology. If the game gets a little bit longer, so I don't really know how it's going to change in over a hundred years, but it's not. ”

At first I could rather look at it that way. But it was not. As time passed, Zeus himself was forced to acknowledge his own changes.

Zeus flowed with the memory and knowledge of the man of light. So Zeus could draw a pitiful smile.

“Amon, it's like you're telling me to kill my son and save my life. ”

Kill the Olympians to gain power.

Survive by sacrificing them.

The Federation of Myths did so. Many false gods who have been tempted by demons have done similar things.

But Zeus did not.

I couldn't do that.

“The Olympians are not characters in the game. It's not just beings that can be represented by numbers. It is no longer the toy of the gods. ”

Will you arm me?

Fifty-six thousand?

Not so many numbers?

The population will grow again anyway?

It could not be flat in the first place. They were incalculable in that way.

Amon's proposal was a completely different story from fighting other races to survive.

“I mixed my flesh with them and gave birth to children. I had all sorts of fun with them. Even if I say no to your offer, Diarrhea Ares. ”

Since when has it changed like this?

Olympian, my children.

Zeus smiles cool.

“Stop disappearing, Amon. I will defend them as the god of the Olympians until the last. Even if Olympus collapses and welcomes the end, there is no regret. ”

Amon saw Zeus. I took off my black mask impulsively.

“You were called Hero King or Hero God. It is now admissible. ”

“Because I'm always cool. ”

Amon smiled lonely in response to Zeus' playful answer. He took a step back and disappeared with his last words.

“I wish you luck. ”

Time slowed down again. Zeus saw the sword of flame on high in the sky.

I can't win.

Only the promised annihilation awaits.

But even so.....

“I'm going to have to hit Valverdun. So Odin and his inspiration can win. ”

Zeus moves his hands less trembling.

Giganto Machia.

And a true final battle to be fought afterwards.

‘What comes to mind at the end is the face of a man's son. ’

I wish Odin was a beauty like Hera or Athena.

Zeus laughed pleasantly.

White masks and spirits, everyone said.

“Cheer up, Odin. My rival.”

Zeus raised his hand. Once again, I summoned the lightning of the New Moon.

The people stopped the path of the boundary.

Hermes, one of the twelve gods of Olympus, stopped the people from preaching his last power on the ground.

“Obviously... I didn't... like it... ”

Dong-a-young, who was riding on Wal-Harang's back with Young People, muttered. I shed tears without even knowing it.

Young people did not complain about Dae-a-young. I just looked west.

Banquet of the gods.

The first person I saw there.

This man who approached and spoke with pride.

A rival who has been conscious throughout the game.

“Zeus."

The people could no longer speak.

Wiseman heard Angel Wizz's report with a cold face.

What's happening right now in the central system.

He nodded mechanically, and fell silent alone.

I couldn't see the woman with the rainbow hair. I haven't seen her since Giganto Machia started.

Next to him were Fried and Rust. But Wiseman felt solitary.

I thought of something else instead of Giganto Machia for a very short time. It was an idea for a man.

The night when the darkness was driven by the flame.

The giant tower connecting the new realm and the ground has collapsed. Six trillion gods were burned by the sword of flame wielded by the Giant of Destruction.

The Olympians abandoned the city and fled.

All they could do after losing both the gods and the new blood was cry and run away.

The Giant of Destruction, whose arms are broken and armor is heavily deformed, did not pursue the Olympians. I did not take a break and went towards my next goal. At some point I dug into the earth like a lie.

Last World Quest Giganto Machia.

The twelfth Olympus.

A woman with rainbow hair looks at the air with a depressed face. I made fun of my hand and erased the text of the light engraved in the air.

List of Jobs in the War of the Gods.

The name of Article 6 has disappeared.

Now there were only four clans left on the list.