Broken Heart (5) / Part 1 complete.
A moment when I was focusing my whole mind only on the opponent in front of me.
It was a moment in time.
Suddenly, Winter realized that he couldn’t hear his heartbeat.
‘…I can’t feel… The beating of my heart.’
While concentrating on the enemy in front of him, Fenix.
At the same time, I recalled a strange sensation that I felt for the first time in my life.
‘This. This is… Could it be that my bodily functions have stopped?’
The manifestation of magic through constraints.
The chains that should have strangled the heart.
I didn’t feel the slightest bit of that pressure at some point. The beating of the heart, and the movement of the blood flow through the blood vessels, which was normally so brisk.
As if all sensory functions had been lost.
‘Then that’s…’
There was probably only one explanation for that reason.
‘Is it because I’ve already stopped breathing?’
He let out a low, hollow laugh.
‘…I’m done here. hahahaha.’
Winter could be sure.
Now, if he loses consciousness even for a moment, his consciousness is cut off from there.
His body had already exceeded its limits.
With most of the functions of his body suspended, he was only acting as a medium to forcibly gather the enormous magic power of the world that existed in the atmosphere around him.
Simply put, it’s just a body that already has only the will left.
‘…But.’
He looked around slowly, moving only his eyes.
Winter sees a group of people looking at him worriedly.
Even Yuhwarin’s mother has a very dark expression.
It’s like.
He seemed to know that there would never be normal results for this exercise of great power.
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Perhaps everyone knows.
‘Perhaps anyone can easily guess. To the extent that the way I look now isn’t normal at all.’
Of course, simply sacrificing one winter’s life was not enough to accomplish such an enormous task.
After all, it was the kind of thing that would be virtually impossible to have such an impact even if you were prepared to die.
Winter didn’t get any stronger compared to before using the restricting magic.
His powers were still the same.
If it was a battle of simple strength, Winter was still not as crazy as Fenix’s claws.
However, what he actually consumed was the natural forces around him.
He used a spell that drew all the mana from the surrounding air using his elemental power.
The elemental power is the innate ability to control the power itself of all things that exist in the atmosphere of the natural world.
It was positioned above all else, and at the same time, it was no different from the ability of the Great King, which was superior to anything else, including the power of existence and life force of all living things.
It was practically a power borrowed from the world rather than one’s own.
So, for example, Calamity Phoenix,
It was as if I was confronting the world itself.
On the contrary, I could get a glimpse of how terrifying he was from the fact that he fought so tightly.
Because it was possible to fight such an absurd battle against the power of all nature alone.
Suddenly, winter.
Maybe he somehow got this power.
And it occurred to me that being born as a member of a pack of werewolves might be something similar to someone’s arrangements.
‘Perhaps, from the beginning, I was able to handle elemental power, a natural force that is difficult for others to face even in their lifetime… It was all for this time.’
Ahn Bae Ra.
The thought occurred to him that it made little sense.
But Winter was satisfied with this.
This is it.
[Quooooo-!]
Quaaa!!
Even that terrifying black breath could be seen gradually weakening.
At first, only the thickness was getting thinner, but now it seems that it is difficult to maintain it at all.
‘The end is not far. He’s lost all his energy now.’
When the hunter’s power runs out, it turns into his own danger.
It was the same no matter how strong the opponent was.
As if a pack of werewolves lost even the smallest amount of strength to return to the pack from hunting, it would be completely exposed to the dangers of the wild.
He should also leave at least some extra strength.
Soon, it must have been as I thought in winter.
The breath that was like a nightmare was finally completely extinguished.
[Kurrurerreu-.]
[…]
Winter. And bastard, Calamity Fenix.
The two stared at each other for a while and were silent.
The calamity Fenix glared at winter while letting out a low growl for a while.
After a while, he looked up at the sky, flapped his wings, and began to fly upward in the sky.
[…]
Until he completely flew above the clouds and disappeared.
Kyeo-ryeol focused on him without taking his eyes off of him even for a moment.
So finally-.
It wasn’t until Fenix was completely obscured by the clouds that even its huge fuselage disappeared.
Soon, winter hung its head weakly.
Pass-.
He was protecting Winter and the pack of werewolves.
The vast blue curtain cracked, like glass breaking, and began to crumble.
“Ha, how?”
The werewolves looked up in bewilderment.
Cracked and crumbled fragments of the blue curtain.
It was falling and fading over their heads like fluttering ashes.
Crispy-…
Misoah saw the pieces of the blue veil that fell on her hand and soon crumble into shapeless pieces.
The magical power of the natural world that kept them safe.
It permeated as if it melted into the ground again and disappeared.
Among them.
“Ah, ahh?!”
“Miu Miu!”
My mother Yuhwarin.
She ran straight to Winter. After that, Yui and Yumi followed.
Winter. He didn’t even flinch.
He just stretched out as if he were dead.
The beautiful blue fur of winter, always full of firearms and vitality.
For now, the color has faded and it has become the same color as gray hair or snow.
As if.
It’s like.
Like the dying.
That look.
“Ah, ah ah-…”
I can’t stand the rising passion anymore.
Yuhua Lin, the mother, began to cry aloud while holding Winter with her eyes closed.
“aaa!!”
* * * *
“…-aaa!!”
That sounds familiar.
‘What is this sound?’
“Ahh!”
“aaa!!”
Someone was crying.
But that wasn’t the only one.
Not two, but more. There were many.
‘This is…’
A voice in an unforgettable memory.
All through Winter’s life, he was the only voice of his family since he was born.
‘These are the cries of… My mother… And my sisters.’
Flash.
The winter that had reminded me of that far opened my closed eyes.
Come to your senses, winter.
The first thing he saw was his mother Yuhwarin, who was hugging him tightly.
‘Mother.’
“aaa!!”
Yuhwarin She was crying out loud.
A group of people were watching from behind her, but as if she didn’t pay any attention to that.
‘My mother… Her mother, who was so strong, is crying.’
She is the mother of winter, who has always been full of dignity and dignity.
Yuhwa Lin has always been upright, and she was a symbol of power and authority leading the crowd in front.
But now, in front of winter’s eyes, it was just an ordinary woman with many tears.
Tuduk.
The tears that Yuhwarin’s mother shed fell down in her eyes that had turned white in the winter.
‘Don’t cry, mother.’
Lick. Lick.
Winter forcibly moved her numb body and licked her cheek.
It was only then that he seemed to realize that winter had awakened.
Mother Yoo Hwa-rin’s bewildered gaze turned to him.
Our eyes met.
‘Mother.’
Winter helplessly closed his eyes and smiled.
It was an expression of good feelings.
“Ha, how?”
Embarrassed, Yoo Hwa-rin gasped and wiped her water and asked about his well-being.
I was asking if you were okay.
“How!”
“Miu Miu!”
Yui and Yumi.
His two sisters also shook their heads and shouted.
From those tones and expressions, their concern was palpable.
I wanted to give you an answer.
Just. Unfortunately.
Winter couldn’t answer.
What happened to the inside of my mouth, I couldn’t feel it at all.
Perhaps the vocal cords and all the organs within them have worn away.
‘It’s not particularly strange. ‘Cause I did such… Such nonsensical things.’
From the beginning, winter alone was impossible.
In the process, they unwillingly sacrificed the entire forest area, exhausting all of their vitality and strength.
Even so, he had no regrets.
Perhaps now his brood may once again wander, seeking a place to live.
Of course, I felt a bit sorry about that.
“Aww?”
Maybe it was because it was strange that Winter didn’t answer.
Mother Yuhwarin carefully asked.
I didn’t feel the warmth of her, Yuhwarin.
Her body odor, which always tickled her nose, was also not picked up through her nose.
Of course.
There is no such thing as a corpse.
‘…The eyes and vision are blurred.’
Sooner or later, even the two eyes of winter will gradually lose their function-.
Even the field of vision gradually began to sink into darkness.
“…@%#@#!%?!”
“@^%#!”
As if he sensed something strange in his blurred vision.
I can see the mother Yuhwarin and her two sisters screaming and crying urgently.
Perhaps they also noticed the end of winter.
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But this is enough.
‘Yes.’
Enough.
‘This was enough… It was a satisfying enough life.’
Like that-.
The ritual of winter has stopped.
He died wth