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Ending Maker Chapter 413

Ending Maker Episode 412

Chapter 7 – Lessons

The young god Atalia, who could be called the chief deity of the Pleiades, looked at the world in bewilderment.

Dozens, no, maybe over a hundred foreigners descended on the Pleiades.

It was something that normally would not happen.

The foreign press did not gather in droves.

In the long history of the world, the number of foreign journalists who have visited the Pleiades can only be counted on one hand.

I couldn’t even imagine how much chaos would occur if that number of foreign media outlets started to run wild.

The damage could have been even greater than the Seven Plagues and the War of Disasters when the demon followers ran wild.

But the problem didn’t end there.

“Blocked.”

The world is closed.

All connections between the Pleiades and the outside world were lost.

I couldn’t feel the presence of the witch in hell.

I could no longer communicate with the archangels in heaven.

Atalia, the chief deity of the Pleiades, could tell.

The Pleiades are isolated.

The barrier created by dozens of foreign media outlets confined the entire Pleiades as if it were a box.

What could be the reason?

Why did foreign media do this?

“Eudelia.”

Uther and Cordelia.

Guardian deities of the Pleiades.

The same thing happened just now while the two were away for a moment.

As if he had been waiting for the two people’s absence.

“It’s a planned invasion.”

This is not an impromptu attack.

It was clear that the enemy had been targeting the Pleiades for a long time.

So what is the enemy’s purpose?

Is it just that they want to prey on souls, as foreign media often do?

Atalia closed her eyes and concentrated her consciousness.

Although she had lost most of her power and authority as the deity due to having connected the worlds several times, she was still the deity of the Pleiades.

He was able to understand the Pleiades more completely than any other god.

The soul of Atalia – divinity reached the world.

Within the world’s system, she viewed the entire Pleiades.

And I could tell.

There was a foreign news agency that looked out over the world.

Atalia instinctively felt that ‘she’ was the ultimate enemy who had caused this situation.

The surrounding scenery has changed.

White sky and black earth.

Atalia, standing there, just like the horizon that stretched out endlessly, saw the goddess standing alone in the distance, looking up at the sky.

She was a white and beautiful goddess.

There were traces of broken pieces here and there, as if the ends of the statue had been broken, but she possessed a strength so strong that it was hard to believe she was a foreign news source who had lost her ground.

“hi.”

The goddess looked up at the sky and said.

It was a sad yet beautiful voice that stimulated the protective instinct.

Instead of answering, Atalia glared at the goddess.

At Atalia’s gaze, the goddess smiled slightly and lowered her head to look at Atalia.

“Hello again. My name is Iria.”

“It’s Attila.”

When Atalia answered stiffly, Iria nodded as if she understood.

“It’s only natural that you’re hostile. That’s because I’m your enemy—no, the Pleiades’ enemy. I’m going to do something very bad from now on.”

“What are you planning to do?”

“This is really bad and wicked.”

Iria smiled self-deprecatingly and pointed to her broken shoulder.

“The world I was born into was shattered. It didn’t disappear, but it was badly damaged.”

The concepts implied in the story were conveyed to Atalia.

The world of Iria.

The world, broken in half, was empty.

No one was alive, and no one could survive.

“I want to fix our world.”

“I’ll help if you want.”

“Thank you, but I have to decline. This isn’t a problem that can be solved simply by lending a helping hand.”

Iria pointed to the sky and the earth.

Then the heavens and the earth opened softly as if in a lie, revealing what lay beyond.

A collection of information that makes up the world called the Pleiades.

Those are the cornerstones of the world.

“Atalia, I like you. I think what you did to save your world was truly amazing. That’s why I decided to be bold too. Because you have to do whatever it takes to save the world.”

As Iria stretched her hand toward the sky, the cornerstone that had been exposed across the space – the Worldstone, as it was called – began to shake.

“Ah, I guess I can’t just take it from here. I guess I’ll have to go get it myself.”

Atalia neither denied nor confirmed what Iria said, but that was enough.

Through the process of reconnecting the Pleiades several times, the Worldstone of Pleiades became tangible within the world.

“Is the Worldstone of our world the goal?”

“Yes, we need it to restore our world. If we have the Worldstone of the Pleiades, our world can come back to life.”

Iria smiled brightly and said, “What a wonderful thing it is.”

She was a giver.

That’s why he must have known what the theft of the Worldstone meant.

“Iria.”

“Yeah, Atalia.”

“Are you willing to destroy our world for yours?”

“Oh, I think so.”

Because I am the Lord of our world.

Because we will fill our star with life once again.

Because I promised everyone who left that I would definitely do that.

“If the world collapses, everyone in the Pleiades will die.”

“I know that too. So I’m sorry. Seriously.”

But it won’t stop.

I will save our world even if it means destroying your world.

“Hello, Atalia. It was nice meeting you. And I have some advice for you in advance. Uther and Cordelia can’t come. You know why, right?”

Iria, who smiled beautifully, turned into light and disappeared.

Atalia, now alone, felt dizzy for a moment, but gritted her teeth and perceived the world once again.

Iria’s goal was the Worldstone.

And now she has figured out the locations of the Worldstones.

This meant that there was no need to wait any longer.

It was visible to Atalia’s eyes.

The appearance of foreign gods descending from the sky to the ground.

The Pleiades people feel fear and wonder at the sudden appearance of alien gods.

“no.”

A young child stretched out his hand towards the sky as he saw an alien appearing in the sky.

Foreign media saw that child and laughed out loud.

The power of God was unleashed.

A village has disappeared.

And that was just the beginning.

Atalia looked east, her fists clenched.

A terrifyingly large army began to advance, accompanied by foreign correspondents.

Dragon of the Heavens.

The superhuman emperor who united the East.

Now I know.

He was a member of the foreign press.

No, having accepted the power of countless foreign gods, he was already another foreign god – it would not be an exaggeration to say he was a human god.

“Uder… … Cordelia.”

The young god Atalia sat down in place.

I screamed at the tragedies that began to occur simultaneously all over the world.

* * *

“It’s impossible.”

When Uther asked how to enter the Pleiades, the witch answered with an affirmative.

“There is currently no way to enter the Pleiades.”

“Why?”

“They say it’s because of the foreign media’s barrier.”

The witch’s face no longer had a languid smile.

She rose from her throne and walked towards Uther and Cordelia.

“They say the aliens’ barrier is distorting space. Even if you know the coordinates, it’s impossible to jump to the Pleiades. It’s just luck that you came to Hell in the first place. If you had made a mistake, you might have crash-landed on a world far, far away, that you don’t even know about.”

Uther understood what the witch was saying.

And I could see why they said entry was impossible.

Travel between worlds basically presupposed a spatial leap.

But if the door to that space itself was distorted, there would be no way to enter.

“They say it’s not just one or two. They say it’s a barrier created by dozens of foreign media outlets.”

Three large spheres floated behind the witch’s back.

On the left was Hell, in the middle was the Pleiades, and on the right was Heaven.

The witch continued, looking up at the Pleiades, which were encased in a circular membrane above her head.

“We also looked into ways to jump through gaps or holes in the barrier, but concluded that it was realistically impossible.”

The barrier of foreign news was not stationary, but was rotating irregularly.

Since there was no pattern, it was impossible to even plan for a split second.

“Then is there no way at all? Can’t we just explode the barrier?”

The witch of the deep forest shook her head at Cordelia’s question.

Breaking a barrier created by multiple people, not just one, and especially one from another world, remotely was impossible not only for witches but even for the great overlords of Hell, who were complete gods.

So what should we do?

Are we supposed to just watch as the Pleiades are trampled by foreign media?

Uder gritted his teeth and began to think.

The witch looked at Uther with a hint of anticipation, and instead of clinging to Uther, Cordelia stared intently at the models of the world the witch had created.

There had to be a way.

There is some way.

How to get from Hell to Pleiades-

“ah.”

Cordelia suddenly raised her voice.

Uther and the witch looked at her at the same time, and Cordelia flinched for a moment, then raised her hand like a student giving a presentation and said.

“Hey, hey! Isn’t this possible?”

It’s often forgotten, but Cordelia was the greatest archmage in the Pleiades.

He is worthy of being the god of magic, following the sun, love, and beauty.

That was her opinion.

No, it was Cordelia who left the God of Magic.

Uder knew her power to go beyond the process and reach the result.

“Did you have any good ideas?”

At the witch’s expectant question, Cordelia pursed her lips once, then reached out her hand toward the celestial spheres above her head and spoke.

“How about going in person?”

“directly?”

“Yes, directly. Not a space jump, just moving from Hell to the Pleiades.”

Cordelia drew a line between Hell and the Pleiades with her finger.

If space jumping doesn’t work, go there yourself.

Like launching a rocket from the Earth to the moon.

At Cordelia’s words, the witch blinked with a face that seemed to have lost its brain for a moment.

That would be the case, as it was not a movement between cities, but a movement between worlds.

Just walking – no, running – to another world without any space jumps, what kind of talk is that?

“Isn’t it Gaga?”

The witch blinked with a blank voice, and Uther cheered.

“That’s it! That’s it! Cordelia!”

“Whoa!”

Uther hugged Cordelia tightly and kissed her forehead, cheeks, and lips, then shouted in joy.

“Yes, if you can’t jump through space, you can just go there yourself. Hell and the Pleiades are much closer than other worlds. If you can just secure the speed, you can definitely do it. As expected from Cordelia. Genius, angel, my goddess.”

“Hehehe.”

Cordelia smiled and cheered at Uther’s praise.

To be honest, she had no idea how to secure the speed that Yuder had mentioned, but it was Yuder’s job to think about such things anyway.

Moreover, there was also a witch in this place.

“It seems possible. Even though it assumes a time span of thousands of years, there are already foreign gods who travel between worlds. Furthermore, since you are gods of the Pleiades, there will be no problem with resistance when crossing worlds. Normally, the distance between worlds is so great that I never thought of traveling directly between worlds… … It seems possible. Of course, there is the problem of having to break through the barrier after reaching there, but it is still a realistic plan with a much higher possibility than a spatial leap.”

It was the witch’s eyes that began to regain their guns as the conversation continued little by little.

Uder crossed his arms and pondered.

“The issue is securing speed and durability.”

Going out into the world was similar to going into the vacuum of space, but different.

In order to protect themselves even outside the world, they needed divinities like those of the outside world.

‘Is it possible for an avatar?’

The current Cordelia was an archangel, not a seraph.

Although he possessed the soul of an archangel, he was unable to fully demonstrate divinity because his spirit and body were out of harmony.

And this was also the case with Uther himself.

How to secure divinity.

What about speed?

No matter how close Hell and the Pleiades were, there was a distance that even witches could not imagine going there in person.

If the witch’s explanation is correct, even the foreigners seemed to travel between worlds over hundreds or thousands of years.

What should I do?

Is this another dead end?

Uther pondered.

And then a familiar voice came into Yuder’s ear.

A beautiful and elegant woman’s voice.

[Yuder.]

The goddess of the nine heavens and nine gates.

Her voice was clear.

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