Lightning didn’t fall from the sky – 7
Even though most of Claudia’s citizens were watching with me, they didn’t even pay attention. The two of them became close with only the other person in each other’s eyes. In the face of a confrontation that was about to break at any moment, the regressor spoke first.
“Do it! Personal vengeance can be put on hold for a while! Seriously, everyone living on this land is in danger!”
Tyr replied, snorting at her.
“You are young. Cold and hot cannot coexist in one place, and light and darkness can take their place only when they push each other out. Seonghwangcheong and I cannot enter that position without excluding each other.”
“That’s stubbornness… ! To survive, you can do anything! It’s no big deal to break a little stubbornness!”
“Is it because of my complete egotism? If you’re curious about why I’m behaving like this, why don’t you ask the Proud Seonghwangcheong?”
“There is no Seonghwangcheong here! I am now! I am asking you!!”
The regressor threw up his emotions and kicked the ground. Jizan as the scabbard, and cherry blossoms as the blade. Holding the two opposites on top of each other, he aimed at Tyr and fired with all his might.
Cheonji Geomgon, splitting the horizon.
The sword strikes the earth. The compressed space lands on the ground and sprinkles sharp anticipation. The blade of the distant space that cuts everything, cut the founder Tirkanjaka in two along with the earth.
No matter how hard it is, it is meaningless. It is said that Tyr’s body was split, that the great power was shot sharply and the vampire’s body was cut into pieces… Wait, that’s how it looked in everyone’s eyes.
However, Tirkanjaka, the founder, is not a ‘uncut’ being. It is an existence that does not die no matter how much it is cut. Because of that, he was called the Knight Slayer in the past, but now that he has recovered his heart, he has become even stronger.
Like the sea, her body swirling with great power filled the gap and returned to normal. As if it was an illusion that she had been cut a while ago.
‘Getting her heart back doesn’t mean her regenerative powers are gone. Rather, her regenerative power has become stronger! Sheesh, it’s gotten more difficult to deal with… !’
As the regressor clicked her tongue, Tyr turned pale and unconsciously groped her breasts.
It’s not because I’m worried about the cut. The number of times the progenitor Tir Khanja Ka has been cut by blades is beyond counting with her hands.
But now Tyr has a whole heart unlike before. Unlike before, when it was okay to use her body, now Tyr had to protect her hard-won heart.
‘I’m glad… ! The holiday card was not damaged. I’ll have to fight more carefully in the future. If by any chance it breaks….’
Deeply relieved, Tyr once again expressed her subtle anger.
For Claudia, the mist from the cloud falls blocks the sunlight. Thousands of black knights emerged from Claudia’s shadow and charged at the regressors all at once. Obviously, the Black Knight is a mere janitor, but in the dark, there is no other existence that is so annoying. I have to deal with it anyway.
‘It is the light that chases the darkness. I don’t want to use the power I just gained before I finish it….’
Instead of dealing with the black knights one by one, the regressor chose a simpler method.
Firmly grip the cherry tree. By tightening the compressed space even more, it brings out the flash hidden in the distant space again. The space distorted, and lightning leaked through the cracks in his grip.
‘… However, if the opponent is Tyrukhanjaka, it’s okay to use it. Because untamed lightning is more ferocious.’
Skills learned from Thunderstorm in the previous round. Although the regressor did not learn it, he digested it in his own way. The thunderbolt sealed in the cherry tree is released.
In the blink of an eye, a unit of black knights that had been hit directly by the thunderbolt disappeared, the shadows faded, and the dark knights crouched down. A penetrating light breaks through the darkness and leaks out.
Normal battle. A battle in which powers that ordinary humans would not even dare to guess collided with.
People who thought they were bystanders gradually felt a sense of danger and ran away screaming. Thunder Guardians used the power of lightning to build a barricade to prevent the aftermath of the battle from leaking out. Fortunately, thanks to the two of them being far away from the crowd, there was no further confusion.
Peru muttered when he saw the battle between the two.
“… Why are those two fighting… ?”
“Peru. Be aware. Even if it’s not necessarily a man, the moment to fight will definitely come. Especially if it’s a crossdressing woman.”
“… ?”
Don’t understand. Feel it It’s hard to explain anyway.
“… Won’t you dry it?”
“Me? How? Why?”
You can intervene, but if you stop before the two of you vomit all your emotions, you won’t be able to eat or die, right? If you’re going to become a king, become a very good meal.
At that time, Peruvian senses caught something strange. Something with a heavy mass was slowly falling beyond the cloud waterfall. As her feathers sink in the wind.
Unseen beyond the falls, Peru’s power to corrode steel accurately captured its scapegoat. Peru’s gaze returns.
‘… A pile of steel, falling from the sky? Riding the wind, slowly… ? No, it’s not the time to care about that.’
No, I think I need to pay some attention.
When Peru is puzzled and tries to withdraw its attention. I grabbed Peru and said.
“What fell? Let’s go check it out!”
“… Now is the time to care about that.”
“Right! Or what, are you going to intervene between the two of us fighting? If you get caught between me, you won’t even be minced meat, right? You’d better find something else to do!”
It didn’t make much sense, but Peru, who was weak in assertiveness, nodded his head shyly. And then, she had a question.
‘… How do you know what falls over the cloud falls… ?’
That’s how I knew it. I’m not going to tell you. Relying on my Peruvian flair, I headed to the place where it fell.
The Cloud Falls flowed quietly. It’s called a waterfall, but that’s just a metaphor, the essence of which is water mist hundreds of meters thick. After walking for some time, I found myself in the middle of thick clouds.
Unseen clouds obscure the view. Clouds that touch the ground turn into water and flow, and the muddy soil holding water droplets tugs at your feet.
“… Be careful. There is a pit to keep water.”
“Be careful with yourself. Who cares if I can’t even walk properly?”
Peru seemed to have hurt her pride, but she was true, so she kept her mouth shut and walked silently. She walked for a while, then suddenly lifted her head and looked around her.
“Where are you? I felt it at this point.”
“… Me, above.”
It was after Peru pointed up.
A shadow fell on the thick clouds. The steel structure is falling. It is a slow fall that is more like a swimming than a fall. It is coming down, shaking here and there as if it were a fallen leaf. On the subject of steel.
Waiting for it to fall to the ground, I urgently shouted after realizing that it was bigger than I thought.
“Get out of the way!”
“… Oh.”
After grabbing Peru and taking a few steps back, something fell, slower than expected, but at a speed that would be dangerous if hit. A pile of steel gets stuck in a pile of mud. The impact of the fall causes parts to break and scatter here and there.
“These days, even chunks of scrap metal fall from the sky. What is that?”
“… I don’t know, I’ve never seen it.”
Fortunately, the ground was damp, so it didn’t bounce. I carefully approached the fallen wreckage. Like… A steel skeleton that looks like ribs. If you stand this up, it will look like the upper half of a giant. An unknown mechanical device was placed on the head side, and torn paper-like things were flying between the skeletons.
It is a structure with too much effort to be called a mere decoration. I risked searching through the wreckage to see if there were any clues left.
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In the meantime, I saw a writing on the topmost skeleton. I cleared the mud and read the words.
-Claudia wake up alarm version 11.6, Sleepless old man.
I was at a loss for words for a moment.
What? Wake up alarm? Is this huge structure just a simple alarm clock? What useless
“… This?”
“Wake up alarm? Did Claudia have an alarm clock?”
“… Claudia hears thunder instead of a bell. I don’t have a watch, but… It’s the first time I’ve seen anything this big.”
“Why did something this big fall from the sky in the first place? Did someone even drop it above the sky?”
Sheesh. I thought it was a clue, but it turned out to be useless.
I thought you would definitely be here. It wasn’t even in the secret abode of Thunderstorm, and the mysterious object that fell out of nowhere had nothing to do with him. After making a fuss in succession, I kicked the wreckage and grumbled.
Seriously, where are the clues to the Demon God of Lightning?
In the midst of contemplation, Peru, who was tilting her head, lifted the golden bell and said.
“… I’ll fix it.”
“You said you don’t know what this is? Can you fix something you don’t know?”
“… No. However, it shows obvious damage. If you restore it, it might show its original use.”
Let’s restore the missing or broken part with the power of the golden mirror and find out? That’s a good idea. Well, I don’t think fixing a broken watch will make it any better. Wouldn’t it rather miss the opportunity to be hit twice a day?
With my daughter. Peru waved the bell.
Hwanggeumgyeong wanted to restore everything to its original state. However, since the target was the country, it became a monster that destroys everything that does not belong to the forbidden country.
However, now that he has abandoned all lingering attachments and focused on his original desire, the artifact only has the power to restore objects to their original state. Leaving it to Peru to fix what and how to fix it.
The demon’s power was displayed without regret. Alchemy restores, smelts, and adds to broken and worn steel. As the skeleton was reassembled, the structure gradually took shape.
The appearance restored with the authority of the golden mirror…. It was very similar to the one I saw once. Peru said in a trembling voice.
“… Brain, God?”
A huge upper body holding an iron spear in one hand. A face that looks like an old man. It doesn’t contain lightning, but now that it has regained its form, it’s hard to mistake it for something else.
Anyone can see that this is the thunder god who reigned over the waterfall of clouds. A thunder god who looked down on everyone in Claudia and shot a spear of lightning.
Is this an alarm? You mean Claudia’s archenemy was actually Alam?
For a moment, even when I was startled, I noticed a phrase written on a corner of the God of Thunder’s skeleton. I went over and read it.
-Producer: Fran, The Lightning Thief.
Wake up
…to the reality.