Chapter 458 – At That Time, the Hero… 2
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Just before the Advent Ritual begins,
Dubel, who rode a wyvern and left, was looking around to find an enemy invading from outside the temple.
‘When Advent begins, it will surely come.’
This ritual was the best bait to lure Akatrill.
If another elf falls in love with the goddess, everything Akatrill has done up until now will be for naught.
Dubel thought an attack could start anywhere.
‘The ritual has begun.’
When the pyramids were deployed and the surroundings were engulfed in a storm,
There was an explosion very close by and there was a roar.
“It’s over there!”
Doubel, who turned the nose of the wyvern towards the sound, flew faster than anyone else towards the place where the explosion occurred.
“Akatril!!”
Akatril reigned over the land as a rabid elven queen.
Appearing in the blast-cleared area, she was covered in blood and her dress was almost torn.
In a way, I could have seen a pretty woman pitifully as if she had been assaulted…
She’s already on her way, a look that doesn’t know how many sisters she’s killed.
“Don’t disturb me.”
No need to talk anymore.
They just bump into each other with all their might!
The hero grabbed the spear at the same speed as the wyvern flew and pierced the akatril.
‘He’s the one who was called a warrior.’
Akatril spread her wings of light and flew up.
After dodging her daring blows from her champion, her sisters commit her ranged attacks to stop her.
“Tsk.”
Her abilities seemed to be similar to Rekiel’s, but somehow different.
She exploded a random spot and sent arrows flying with overwhelming pressure,
The aftermath was left to the elves to handle, so it was not easy to lead to the next attack.
Breaking through the dust, the hero continued his attack.
‘If I can’t stab!’
The hero burrowed into Akarlil’s arms as best he could and swung his spear.
It was a blow that was able to shoot down even a flying dragon, but it didn’t seem like it would touch Akatrill’s body.
Without flapping her wings, she flew rapidly through the air, widening her distance as far as possible before descending and drawing the hero toward the ground.
“Huh!”
The hero Dubel did not avoid being lured.
Because he knew that somehow, if he didn’t attract attention, Akartril would give up the fight and fly in a straight line towards the altar.
Akatril, who saw the gap and tried to break through, clicked his tongue and thought.
‘To handle wyverns better than elves.’
The Wyvern was on the side of stealth speed as much as it had a size,
She couldn’t match the top speed of Akartril and the other elves. She could have emphasized ‘absolutely’.
However, the wyvern the hero rode was quite different from other wyverns.
His eyes were clear, his posture was fearless and majestic, and he showed no sign of being intimidated in the slightest.
I could see the energy running through his body.
In the end, Akatril, who completely captured the rear, reversed his flight trajectory and was forced to escape from the altar once.
‘Is it enhanced by magic?’
When Akatrill stops, so does the hero.
“Are you curious? The reason why I can chase you with a wyvern, even elves can’t chase you.”
“I’m not interested. Get out of the way.”
“Don’t do that, listen. It will help you fight me.”
“…”
“I can arbitrarily enhance the abilities of creatures under my command.”
The warrior’s charisma.
That power, also called advance, strengthens all who follow the hero.
The stronger the hero’s consciousness, the greater the amplification of his power, and it is an ability that can make even the sick and the elderly into generals who have been thoroughly trained.
“That’s too bad.”
Akatril sneered.
“The other sisters are on your side, but they have no intention of becoming your subordinates. Isn’t that like rotting good abilities?”
“That’s the fun thing about this ability.”
Even if it’s a casual conversation like this, it’s unconditionally helpful.
It could also create a gap for the elves to prepare for an attack.
Dubel was nervous but continued her words.
“A hero can’t just be strong, he must also know how to win people’s hearts.”
“Even if it’s a cattle that can’t speak?”
“When I first saw this wyvern, I quite liked it. The way he looked at me and the courageous spirit of saying he wanted to go out and fight.”
“You can’t stop me. If your strength is like that, especially when you don’t have the support of the elves.”
“Then why are you alone?”
“…”
“You’re not the only one who wants to bring the goddess down, so why is no one joining your way?”
“Shut up!”
Dubel lightly twisted the wyvern’s head to avoid the explosive attack.
“Because I’m trying to destroy everything that gets in my way!”
“Now!”
The moment Uriel gave the signal to start shooting.
“I thought I wouldn’t know that!”
Akatril caused a huge explosion on the ground to block the elves,
He himself tried to spread his wings and make an emergency escape, but… !
Her flying golden disc surrounded her and caused her to explode.
It was Rekiel’s attack that freed his divine power.
“You’re not the only one who can stomp, are you?”
He was not a hero who would lose sight of the falling acatril.
“Haaa!!”
Break through the atmosphere at high speed with the wyvern, which has already become a favorite horse, and stab Akartril with a spear!
“Oops!”
Dubel’s thrust did not stop even after piercing Akarlil’s stomach.
“No one can make Erin sad!!”
It was only for a moment that I was glad that I had defeated the vicious queen.
Beneath the falling Akatrill…
Another akatril is visible.
Rekiel exclaimed urgently.
“That’s welcome!”
The hero confirmed the face of Yepia, the zodiac hee, who had already fought once.
Her ability… Making an identical clone of yourself!
“This!”
A faint smile spread across Akatril’s lips, who had already landed on the ground and were preparing for the second attack.
“You continue to help me. Thank you.”
“I… Have decided to follow Sister Akartril!!”
Akatril’s hair is dyed golden.
Rekiel was greatly taken aback.
“This omen, I alone… Can’t stop it…!”
“Acatrill!”
“It’s too late. Everyone die!”
Flashes of light flashed.
The body of the Wyvern and the Elves were shaken greatly by the wind pressure just before the explosion.
‘This!’
Akatril must have made up her mind to blow up the altar.
The warrior thought to himself.
This explosion is not for killing, but for destruction… !
If you get caught, you die!
“Are you planning to kill even the Sibi Ji-hee who helped you, Akartril!”
“Ahahaha!”
Akartril tried to turn everything back to nothingness by exploding her madness.
Dubel hurriedly turned her nose to get out of blast range…
Such an attempt is futilely simple,
The embers of destruction that had risen to the critical point disappear as if rewinding.
“Uriel!!”
Uriel placed his hand on his chest and looked down at Aka Tril pitifully.
“It was true that future poetry was not possible.”
“…Kuh…!!”
“I wouldn’t have been so emotional if it was you before.”
Akatrill twisted as if she couldn’t breathe.
‘The space is being compressed.’
It is space-time manipulation.
The warriors were also aware of it.
That Uriel was holding Akatrill’s body in the hands of a giant by manipulating space.
“I wouldn’t have been attacked so easily.”
“Ouch!”
Akatril’s arm thumped and broke.
Akatril gasped as he tried to open his eyes even as his neck tightened as if it were about to twist.
“Hey, the goddess is waiting for me.”
“Wait for us all.”
“Get out of the way…”
“I can’t let the ceremony… Get in the way.”
“Do you intend to help Advent as a human will!”
“We had doubts about the will of the goddess at Enoch’s temple.”
The reason for the suspicion was simple.
It is said that it happened when Uriel first reconstructed space,
The ferocity of the goddess testified by Geum Taeyang.
It was a look and behavior far too distant to be called the mother of the elves, the master of the guardians of order.
“Until now, we have blindly followed the faith given by the Goddess,
From the conversation we had at the temple, I knew that there were quite a few suspicious people inside.”
“Apostate bitches!”
“I want to see with her own eyes whether the goddess is worthy of our service.”
“To judge her mother by that standard is itself a great sin. I…”
“Yes, I know. You would like to be praised for being the most admirable daughter of us.”
“Keuk!”
Space warping becomes stronger.
Akartril was not terrified even in the face of his death.
All I have in my eyes is regret.
Regret that if I had done better, I might have been able to meet her mother.
The sisters who had died in the past were no longer in her mind.
“Akatril, you’ve done too many dangerous things.”
“Uriiel…!”
“Bye.”
Just when Uriel was about to land the final blow,
Clearly there has been a change in the air.
It is said that he has just twisted Akatrill’s neck and put an end to everything.
It was an important phase, but I had no choice but to take my nerves.
All eyes turned to the altar, as if such an event had occurred in that storm.
Only Dubel was left, embarrassed.
“Mr. Uriel! Finish!”
“Ah…!”
Akatrill laughed.
“The Goddess… Has arrived…! If we don’t go to meet him soon!”
Akatril, who jumped out, flew higher than Uriel in a completely freed state.
An intense deity that shines with silvery brilliance, comparable to Ibriel’s deity.
‘I think the single strongest Elf in terms of force…’
Dubel shuddered at the overwhelming aura that seemed to pierce her skin.
“The Goddess is here!”
“Goddess!”
“Ah!”
Once again, the hero realizes how much Estelle’s advent means to the elves.
I’m dealing with Akatril, who has fully awakened her power…
In a moment of urgency, when the whole body may be shattered and scattered on the floor if you lose sight of it even for a moment,
I saw the elves who couldn’t take their eyes off the altar because they were so ecstatic that the goddess came.
‘It’s so great that it’s not the time to fight…’
Dubel also looked at her altar as if drawn by them.
‘Taeyang, you’re doing well.’
The elves who had been confined to the temple also flew in and entered the storm, just like migratory birds moving in flocks.
Everyone seemed to be overwhelmed at the thought of seeing the goddess.
Even Yepia, who helped Akatril with the illusion of her alter ego, follows her into the storm as if possessed by her ghost.
“Goddess! The Goddess is over there!”
“It’s the divine power of the goddess!”
“Ah!! The Goddess is trying to tell us!”
Uriel also seemed to be itching to swallow his saliva.
Dubel said, instinctively he knew what he had to do.
“Mr. Uriel! Go. Take all the elves!”
“Ha, but…”
“I’ll stop you here.”
I just wanted everything to go well.
The hero couldn’t even imagine what was going on beyond the storm,
To help all elves go to meet their mother, whom they have longed to meet…
The moment the hero believed that it was justice to be protected, the work to be done was decided.
Only.
“You can’t.”
Even Uriel stopped fighting and hurriedly went to see his mother,
The hero blocked only Akatril.
Then Akartril came to the point where his face could be seen blushing with anger.
“B, get out of the way!! Mother!”
“Haaa!!”
The hero drags the wyvern and clashes with the god Akatril!
Only Akatril endures with the determination that she will never let go.
“Get out of the way! Please, get out of the way!”
“Do you want to see that? I can’t stand the goddess appearing!?”
“Aagh!!”
Akatril gnawed at his head in agony.
Elves, not even the zodiac, went into the storm to meet the goddess,
He thought that he alone could not receive that grace or blessing, so all his hatred and anger were directed at the warrior.
“Human, I’ll tear your body apart!”
“I think I’ll let a guy like you go by Erin’s side!!”
As Akatril pointed out with his finger, bright red heat rays spewed out to melt the Wyvern and the warrior entirely.
“Let’s go, Surka!”
“Kkwiik!”
The wyvern, which evaded the heat rays with amazing aerial acrobatics, shouted, as if protesting to its owner.
“Why, are you female? You don’t like the name?”
“Pww!”
“It’s a smart wyvern. Then let’s call it Shemmy.”
May die
The warrior intuition.
‘Neither you nor I can live. Maybe.’
It was a mere whim to give it a name.
It’s lonely to die without a name.
“Please, Shemi.”
The hero bravely prepared for death.
The air trembles.
A runaway of divine power!
Akatril was transformed into an incarnation of destruction that shed bloody tears and scattered heat rays around her.
“It’s all because of you!”
“Is it someone else’s fault now?”
The hero ducked to avoid the heat rays that even chased him and rushed into Akatril’s arms.
“I can’t go to the altar!!”
Kwagwagwang!
A series of explosions engulfed the hero.
Even in the midst of losing her reason, Akatrill deliberately opened a path for the hero and restricted his movement,
He was going to kill him with an explosion.
“Turn to dust and disappear.”
But.
Even if it is an explosion that turns a rock the size of a house into powder.
There are things that cannot be broken.
“Haaaaagh!”
“What, what!”
Shemi was flying to lift her master into the sky even when her death was so imminent that all her bones were exposed.
The hero jumped without looking back and stabbed Akatrill.
If Akarlil’s width is the power to shake the earth,
The warrior’s thrust split the firmament, heralding an end to the winged elf of her light, who bore a striking resemblance to her own mother.
“Ahhh…”
Fall.
When only the fall remains,
Akatril stretched out his hand towards the defenseless warrior.
The last of the last.
Akatril’s persistent hatred burned the hero’s body.
Even before his death, Shemi caught the falling hero with his whole body and softened the shock of her fall.
The hero did not budge, and did not even breathe.
On the other hand, Akartril, who was also thrown to the ground, grabbed his broken arm and torn side and raised him up.
“Huh… Hmm… Mother…”
Akartril saw thick blood trickling down his drained eyes.
Even if he blocks it with his hand, it continues to flow.
‘You can restore it somehow with divine power. I can’t fly, but…’
It is very calm outside the storm.
When she heard the sound, even Akartril was so startled that she couldn’t help but flinch.
‘He must have died?’
“You… Can’t meet your mother.”
“…”
Akatril turned his body toward the approaching hero, dripping with his blood.
It may have been assimilated into the spirit of a warrior who risked his life to fight.
Even if you just ignore it and face the altar,
Akatril was paying homage from the bottom of her heart to the warrior who risked her life to stop her.
“I won’t put Erin in danger.”
“…”
“Every time I said it like this, I risked it…”
The hero held the spear and laughed helplessly.
“Let’s get in shape right before retirement.”
You can’t lose shape in front of the woman you love.
As he said so, the hero grabbed the spear and approached Akatrill without wavering.
Akarl smiled faintly.
“You are a great warrior.”
“Did you know now?”
“If I kill you… Even if I’m a bit late, the Goddess will recognize me as an excellent female warrior.”
Even after ripping off each other’s wings,
Raise your claws, raise your teeth.
Bumping hard!
The time when the hero squeezed all his strength and went to the final duel.
Erin…
