Ending Maker Episode 417
Chapter 9 – The Descent
Fighting intensified in three places.
In the Holy Nation of Eudellia, Count Bayer had the upper hand over the gods, but in the system, the opposite was happening.
The sword of the First Sword, rapidly advancing towards the horizon, relentlessly pursued Lucas.
Contrasting progress.
That’s why the balance is right.
But it wasn’t yet.
Because the most important fight that could upset the balance of both sides has just begun.
The dragon of the sky raised its head and looked at the sky.
I thought as I watched the golden flash of light split the terrible dark clouds created by the falling stars and revealed the blue sky.
It was a thing of the past, not the future.
-Dad, I’m scared. I’m scared. Dad.
Those conquering bastards who imposed quotas that a five-year-old child could never fulfill.
They cut off the daughter’s arm, saying it was punishment.
No, actually, it wasn’t just my daughter’s problem.
Not only the Dragon of the Heavens himself, but all of his brothers and sisters under their control lost an arm or a leg.
He hugged his crying daughter with his only arm.
Why do they do such heinous things?
To keep them from rebelling?
Is it fun to cut off arms and legs?
Because they don’t even see themselves as fellow human beings?
[Dragon of the Sky!]
I heard Iria’s voice in my head.
The dragon of the sky looked straight ahead.
Landius was approaching, his Solar Blade extended.
The Dragon of the Sky took out a single sword as if to confront Landius.
It was the dragon arm that Iria gave him in place of his severed arm.
-dad.
I should have rebelled.
Instead of crouching down to survive this miserable life, you should have stood up.
I should have fought back even if it meant dying.
But I didn’t do that.
There was a justification.
Because I have to protect my daughter.
Because he couldn’t let the Dragon of Heaven, his comrades, his family, and his daughter die in a fight he couldn’t win.
It was a vain excuse.
The daughter was not yet seven years old.
He was executed by the conquerors for not meeting his quota.
When I came back from work, the little hand they gave me, saying it was my daughter, came to mind vividly even now when I close my eyes.
[Landius is coming.]
It was a rainy day.
It was a night with pouring rain just like today.
I was stuck in a small, dirty house, doing nothing.
I cried and cried as I looked at my daughter’s hands and the straw sandals that I was making little by little with my only hands, saying that I would give them to her for her birthday.
Just then, Iria’s voice was heard.
-You are the same as me.
Goddess of the broken world.
A person who has lost everything precious to him and is now left with only an empty shell.
Iria promised.
If the broken world is restored, the dragons and people of the Heavens will be relocated to their world.
I’ll destroy the world of the conquerors.
“Iria, my goddess. Thank you.”
Iria gave strength.
As the foreign gods she had summoned came one by one, the dragon of the sky could clearly feel that he was becoming a non-human being.
“I will repay the favor you have given me.”
All the conquerors who ruled the village were killed.
They invaded their home country and cut off all the limbs of the king and officials.
He showed his daughter’s hand to the king and queen, who were crying and asking why he was doing such a cruel thing.
The king’s face turned pale as he realized the situation, but the queen’s did not.
Not knowing who her daughter’s severed hand belonged to, she cursed and swore at him, asking how he could cut off the hand of such a small child and that he was a demon in human skin.
It made me laugh.
A bitter and bloody laugh.
The dragon of the sky looked straight ahead again.
Warrior of the sun.
A great hero who saved the world from a god who had gone mad.
It was literal.
I knew it the moment I saw it.
That the author is a true hero.
If he had known the circumstances of himself and his daughter, he would have been the first to repel the conquerors.
But he didn’t know it, and now he was standing in his way.
The dragon of the sky took another step forward.
With the end in mind, he opened up all the power he had acquired through contracts with foreign media.
“Iria, my goddess. I hope your wish comes true.”
It was the last greeting.
Iria forced a smile through her teeth.
He said goodbye with a tearful smile to his hero who had given up everything to keep his promise.
The dragon of the sky leapt up from the ground.
He transformed into a huge black dragon and covered the sky, calling out thunder and lightning as he charged towards Landius.
It was the power of God.
Kamael and Lena looked up at the sky from their respective battlefields, and Landius steeled his resolve.
In order to stop the man in front of her, she too had to use all her might.
The doors of the nine heavens and nine earthly gates opened one by one.
First question.
Jay Moon.
Third question.
Landius’s power grew rapidly.
The Dragon of the Sky threw lightning at Landius, but it was useless.
The lightning was distorted.
The power of the nine heavenly gates that had passed the four gates and reached the seven gates was distorting the space around them.
The eighth gate.
The dragon of the sky once again unleashed its divine power.
He wanted to suppress Landius with the divinity of the human body itself.
A huge force poured down on Landius’ head.
The force was so immense that everything within a radius of several dozen meters around Landius was crushed, but Landius did not falter.
Instead, he raised his head and looked at the sky.
“Open, Landius.”
Kamael said.
Lena put her hands together and prayed.
Landius looked at the sky.
He raised his right hand while facing the dragon of the sky.
It was originally an unattainable power.
It was a power granted only to the chosen ones.
However, Landius was able to reach it after overcoming countless adversities.
Beyond the horizon, beyond the limits.
The nine heavenly gates and the nine heavenly gates.
Transcendent God.
The royal road – no, the entire world – was shocked by the release of overwhelming power.
As if the sun was rising from beyond the horizon, the darkness that had been covering the royal capital suddenly cleared away, revealing the blue sky.
The Dragon of the Sky smiled before the overwhelming power displayed by Landius.
He burst into hearty laughter and charged forward with all his might.
This was his last fight.
Landius raised the Solar Blade towards the Dragon of Heaven.
Once again the power of God exploded.
* * *
“The dragon of the sky cannot be defeated.”
I knew it.
If Landius had reached the grammar as expected, then the Dragon of Heaven who had reached the human world by borrowing the power of the outside world would never be his match.
It was the difference between the real god and the fake god.
No, from the beginning, their innate abilities were so different.
The Dragon of the Sky was also a hero, but Landius was on a different level.
Great hero.
A miraculous being that has existed for hundreds or thousands of years, it is questionable whether even a single one could exist in the world.
Iria shed tears as she watched the Dragon of the Heavens disappear under the golden flash of the Solar Blade.
Instead of being afraid or resentful of the expected defeat, Iria was truly grateful to him for wishing her victory.
“It’s not a dog’s death.”
The dragon of the sky has done its job.
Made Landius open the syntax.
The syntax is originally a realm that was not permitted to Landius.
The power of a great hero made the impossible possible, but it could not be maintained for long.
It was unimaginable that it would open again today.
If it weren’t for the Dragon of the Sky, Landius would never have opened the gate.
But the dragon of the sky made him open the gate.
“Dragon of the Heavens.”
The sword of dawn created by the Solar Blade swept through the dragon of the heavens.
The dragon of the sky resisted until the end, calling down rain and lightning, but it was a fight he could not win from the start.
The dragon of the sky has disappeared.
The heavy rain pouring down on the capital stopped, and the solar energy radiating from Landius’s entire body began to subside.
It was now.
In the Pleiades where Uther and Cordelia disappeared, the only man who could harm Ayria herself used a card that could only be used once.
So that’s it.
The plan was a success.
Now there was no one who could stop Iria herself.
The sky over the royal capital was covered in darkness again.
A pure white goddess descended upon the shattered remains of the dragon of the heavens.
“Dragon of the Heavens.”
My hero.
The precious person I met in this world.
I will keep my promise.
All your people will live in my world.
Airia, who had been carefully embracing the bloody dragon arm that was lying on the ground, got up and looked at Landius.
Even though he had lost all his strength due to the side effects of opening the sentence, I still felt that I could not ignore him.
But Iria smiled.
All foreign correspondents fighting around the world were summoned to the capital.
“Kkaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
The ominous roars of foreign news could be heard from afar.
The foreign gods who were fighting in the royal capital were the first to fly in and settle in Iria.
Even the foreigners who had lost their sense of humor due to repeated failures gathered around Iria, following their instincts.
A new world.
A promised land where we can start again.
Foreign correspondents continued to flock in.
Compared to the gods who ruled the world, their power was weak, but when they gathered in numbers exceeding several dozen, their power was by no means negligible.
Iria spread her wings made up of foreign news.
He declared with tears in his eyes, enjoying the power of a god that was equal to the power of the Lord he had lost long ago.
“I will revive the world.”
The reason we divided our forces into three places in the first place was all for this moment.
Have Landius and the Dragon of the Sky confront each other head-on, and have Landius open the gate.
After defeating Landius, who lost his power as a side effect of opening the sentence, there were no more enemies.
All that was needed was to leisurely seize the worldstones of the royal capital, the system, and the sacred country.
Iria was white and beautiful.
Her wings, made of foreign matter, were pitch black, but it was as if she was looking at a night sky full of stars.
The power of the gods descended once again throughout the capital.
Airia, holding a sword made of foreign gods, charged towards Landius.
Kamael and Lena came running and blocked his path, but it was no use.
All the two could do was buy some time.
Kamael and Lena rolled around on the floor, covered in blood.
Landius blocked the sword that Iria swung with Solar Blade in an attempt to take the lives of two people.
But that was it.
Landius’ arm, which was holding the Solar Blade, was broken.
Landius, who lost his balance but never let go of his sword, staggered and fell to the ground.
“Randy!”
Lena unfurled her blood-stained wings and unleashed her power, and Kamael charged towards Airia.
But this time too, it was just a waste of time.
Lena, who was hit head-on by the divine energy emitted by Iria, was pushed back greatly and then fell down, bleeding profusely. Kamael, who received the external energy that was trying to cover Landius head-on, succeeded in destroying the energy itself, but reached his limit.
Lena couldn’t get up.
The blood did not stop flowing along the sword Kamael had drawn.
Iria looked at Landius, who was standing beyond the two, and raised her sword.
He focused his power on burning the soul of the great hero who was supporting the falling Kamael from behind and raising his body.
“no.”
There were no more numbers.
Atalia gathered what little strength she had and chose to descend to the royal road.
And at that moment.
The first sword suddenly looked up at the sky.
Count Bayer and Musin were also like that.
Maia, who was holding the unconscious Dahlia tightly and crying, raised her head towards the sky.
A crack appeared in the sky.
One end of the barrier that covered the world began to break apart.
Atalia laughed.
The first sword laughed as if it was fun, and Maia tightened her arms around Dahlia.
“master.”
The light spread.
The crack grew bigger.
A scream burst from Iria’s pale face.
And then it explodes.
A voice coming from beyond the hole in the sky.
“Fuck, bang!”
A pitch-black beast dashed through the barrier that was shattering and pouring down like shards of glass.
To dispel the darkness that has covered the world-
The Pleiades sun has returned.
