Chapter 452 00452 Forgotten Heroes.

Name:M E M O R I Z E Author:Ro Yoo Jin
That's it!

The roar of a ferocious beast echoes through the air. In the sky, there was a Bone Dragon soaring high above the sky with its wings spread wide.

Suddenly, the gaze of the dead stopped on us. We looked up at the sky, as if we didn't care, and we were firing a terrifying adversary.

Then I regained my senses, and I turned to the clan in haste.

“I don't know what's going on here, but it's a chance to avoid the body anyway. For now, I'm going to spread the distance as far as I can from this place. ”

After speaking, I quickly grabbed Ansol's hand. And I felt a weak resistance in my hands as I was about to move immediately. I tried pulling it a few more times because of the lack of alarm, but every time I returned, the resistance grew stronger.

“Ansol?” Tran s l a ted b y Jpm tl .c om

“Hmmm...! ”

“Ansol!”

“Hmmm...! ”

Ansol didn't say anything. Rather, he was pulling his hand towards himself, indicating a passive refusal.

Tears are still pouring out of my eyes. However, he stared at the air with his big eyes, at least not one step of the way here.

“You.”

I tried to say something, but I suddenly stopped. I'm not angry anymore. Anger is useless in this situation. T ran sl a te d by jp m t l .com

I tried my best to stay calm and looked around slowly.

A dragon suddenly appeared in the fortress. And skeleton nets who fight dragons like that.

'I wonder...'

I felt a slight tingling sensation as I passed by my head.

Ansol lets the dead be summoned just now. I didn't understand why I did it at the time, but I was able to make sense of the situation. If the dead hadn't been summoned, we would have faced the dragon that appeared in this fortress.

'This situation... Was it all foreseen? Then?'

At that moment, the fog clouded the sky. It was red as if it had been sunset just before sunset.

At the same time, Bone Dragon moves slowly, avoiding arrows and magic.

Suddenly, he spread his wings wide and stared down once, shouting loudly with a red glare around his eyes.

At that moment, I suddenly felt like the sky was opening. No, the sky wasn't open. The clouds that were full of sky opened to the left and to the right, and the torrential raindrops started pouring down like lightning.

Shush shush shush shush shush!

The burning raindrops that rained like a rainstorm grew longer as they descended. And just before touching the ground, it turned into a fire trunk and fell down precisely where the dead were gathering.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

A massive explosion erupts from all sides with the freezing sound of eardrums.

Transl ate d by Jp mtl .co m It's like a carpet bombing in the sky. The bombing, which started from the right, crosses in an oblique direction, and even the building explodes.

Fortunately, the central square missed and avoided direct influences, but the aftermath was inevitable. A chunk of flame splashes up in an instant. The noise had slowly subsided, but the sound of burning eagles was filling all around.

Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!

The fortress has begun to burn.

“Huff!”

You hear someone crouching on the ground. Looks like your bridge is loose because you just didn't beat the bombing. The other clan members seemed to be standing quietly, but maybe they were just lying.

The situation we were in was neither combat nor exploration. It was a war.

“Everyone... ”

Before joining the horses, I examined Ansol. Then he looks back at the clan member and opens his mouth.

“Ansol and I will stay here. But the rest of you, get out of here. ”

Despite the urgency, all the clan members looked at me with a silly face.

It was a decision I made after considering it carefully.

There were two options: Stay here, or stay away.

In fact, it was the best way to avoid it. Ansol is doing that right now, but it was enough to force him to take it.

The ability of Ansol to verify user information, of course, before and just before, was not a lightweight trait. There must be a reason why Ansol wants to stay here somehow.

T ra ns l at ed by Jpm t l .c o m So, I decided to believe Ansol's choice.

However.

“I don't want to.”

“No!”

“No!”

“I don't like it.”

“I don't like it.”

“No!”

The clan member's silent answer consistently betrayed my expectations.

I raised my head solemnly, wanting to disobey Clan Lord's command. But I had to get off right away. Rather, it was because he gave me a good look at what nonsense he was talking.

My lips are parched. The Clan Member's answer is gratitude and understanding.

However, the clan members here are almost the elite members of the mercenary class. This was not a waste of power.

That way, once the dragons and the dead are in combat, I evacuate most of the clan members, and I plan to make my move in the future.

And judging by the violence just now, the dead don't seem to be winning. Terrifying use, but fortunately, it's a single object. At least there's no chance of layering around.

I decided to push the idea. Let's keep an eye on Ansol and the situation. And assuming the worst-case scenario, the remaining members of the clan would somehow be able to pull themselves out.

T r an s lat ed by jp mt l .co m “I'm fine.”

At that moment, a small voice came into my ears.

I wiped my eyes and pointed in one direction with my wet hands. He turned his gaze in the direction he pointed, and I saw the dead aiming at the sky. Thousands of deserters were looking up at the sky, pulling their arms side-by-side.

- Occidite Eos!

The moment the unknown cry sounded, the sword, spear, arrow, and magic rose to the sky at the same time. It was enormous enough to fill the sky, but I had no choice but to doubt the snow at the moment.

Things come to mind, things come to mind.

Literally. So it wasn't a focused shot at the dragon, it was just a skyscraper into midair heating. So it was just a skyscraper. And the Bone Dragon glanced down and flew its wings forcefully up into the sky.

Exploitation that doesn't make sense. I can't even imagine what they're doing.

- Drrrr.... Ea-Yal!

Once again, a majestic shout was heard, and a purple round curtain was created from the air. As if a star had been embedded in the night sky, the twinkling curtain sounded a loud noise that seemed to spin a motorcycle.

Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Shush shush shush shush shush!

All sorts of attacks, rising from the sky, suddenly began to shoot into the center of the tent. He stabbed the resemblance sewer like water had been sucked in, and it became a single point as soon as he passed through the tent.

The unbelievably vast power of the veil extends forward.

It was spectacular. Hundreds of thousands of forces concentrated, rushing like a meteor, leaving a long tail. I chased the hurriedly flying dragon and burned it at my torso.

And after a while, the dot explodes like a swallow through the Bone Dragon's entire body.

Quack, quack!

That's it!

And that moment.

“ ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ”

With the sound of Najjik murmuring, Ansol raises his staff to the top. I immediately turned my head.

'…….'

But seeing that, I dared not speak. Because….

“ ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ”

Ansol's appearance of chanting silently with his eyes closed seemed holier and holier than ever.

It felt like I was seeing the Savior.

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I was sad. I was just sad.

Ever since he set foot in the ruins, Ansol had to feel the rush from all over.

Mourning engraved on the ground.

The sadness that seeped into the building.

Sorrow with just a piece of bone.

No, sadness is engraved everywhere these days.

All this was chanting to Ansol, one by one.

We are unfair!

So angry, so cylindrical!

I felt pitiful for him, but Ansol thought.

I wonder what happened here. What happened to me that left me with such a dark notion?

The answer could be found on the wall.

When everyone was interpreting the letters on the wall, Ansol saw something else.

A long, long war.

And the final battle, where we could put an end to it.

It wasn't a war that ended in a year or two. It was a war that lasted decades.

Decades. It's the time from the time a child is born beyond adulthood to the middle age.

A child who grew up experiencing the horrors of war was destined to lose everything.

A newborn child had to lose his father as soon as he was born. I had to lose my mother in an unexpected attack. I had to lose my brother and sister in the war.

At that time, it was such an era. It was such a terrible time.

Countless miserable and terrible times have passed.

And finally, in this age, the final battle for the mark has come.

The specially selected humans, without exception, were encouraged to go into the mountains. They all knew. The placenta will die as soon as we get into these mountains. It's hard to come back to life.

Nevertheless, it was difficult to avoid entering voluntarily because everyone wanted to.

Let's put an end to this dreadful era. Even if they die, do not let their brothers, sisters, children, and descendants inherit this age.

I will take back my old peaceful days.

Under one such belief, no.

The 'heroes' entered the mountains.

And so began the final battle.

The dragon attack was rough, and the humans who stood by the dragon were cunning. He had to take as much damage as he expected, but in the end, the dragon could not break human faith.

The end of the war is filled with a pool of blood, but the victory that rises above it returns to the humans.

But the end of the war did not declare the end of everything.

Two curses from the dragon of the Apocalypse, Magna Carta.

One was literally a complete curse, and the other was a close prophecy curse. The curse of the former covered the mountain range, not just humans.

The remaining one, the latter's prophecy curse, was only passed on to the hero who commanded the heroes.

And as a result.

The great hero accepted the curse.

Humans who survived the Great War had to taste despair before they could enjoy the joy of victory. After a long war, waiting for them was nothing but meaningless death.

Even after death, they were not free. Ascension to where each party believed was right, but they could not leave the mountains because of the curse of Magna Carta and the hero who accepted it.

The curse in life also affected the afterlife and became a ghost roaming the mountains.

Quack, quack!

That's it!

At the sound of heaven and earth opening, Ansol wakes up.

There was a Bone Dragon staggering in the air but flapping its wings again, and skeleton ghosts staring at it unexpectedly. They were preparing for the next attack, as if they knew it wouldn't end this far.

So, Ansol was even sadder.

They have spent their whole lives fighting for everything.

They were beaten up by commanders who knew nothing and believed nothing.

They wandered the mountains alone for thousands of years after death.

They are those who are forgotten in the world who do not enjoy what they deserve to enjoy.

He will.

Now that they've summoned reality, the Dragon of Doom has also resurrected together.

And without hesitation, they chose to fight again.

No one notices, but for thousands of years I have been unfair without ascension, and I have been betrayed in front of victory.

The belief I had when I first entered the mountains was still alive.

Only one belief will bring us back to our former peaceful days.

Those who worry that the resurrected dragon will enter the world are prepared for eternal extinction and once again draw their swords.

Magna Carta, who has gathered herself, and human heroes who are ready to attack again.

Looking at them, Anzor slowly raises his staff. Suddenly, the light flowing from the staff flowed all over Ansol and sprinkled a faint light.

Ansol opens his mouth quietly.

“Miracles...! ”

A radiant glow came from Ansol's body. A white pillar bursts into the air and draws a circular ellipse. Then, the angel flapping his white wings towards the center of the ellipse, with a group of bright lights breaking out.

Ansol said.

“Angel, Angel…. ”

The angel who opens his eyes quietly looks down as if to say a wish.

“Please…. ”

The battle soon entered the Nile.

All of a sudden, a huge angel who was about to attack each other was surprised by its use and its deserters. The miracle that Ansol triggered more desperately than ever, was emitting a overwhelming presence that encompassed this entire fortress.

Ansol opens his mouth in a desperate tone.

“Please save those buried here...!" ”

A desperate cry. The angel's eyes widen for a moment and he tilts his head.

However, as soon as I saw the dead gathered around me, a gracious smile appeared on my mouth.

After a few moments, the angel nods calmly, knowing everything. Then, Ansol's face was brightened.

- Salvation...

It was a moment when the brief recollection resounded in the air.

When the angel looks back at the direction of the veil, he opens his arms. Then, when he sent a warm smile like Mother, the body of the angel began to shine brightly.

Aaaaah!

The intense light that covered the whole area in the sky sank to the ground.

The wonders of warm light have been realized in a land where darkness has been inhabited for thousands of years.

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