Frenzy Troll

The scarlet spear penetrated the chief's body and was deep on the ground.

The Chief of Combat vomited blood out of his mouth.

I struggled to escape somehow. However, a pierced window securely secured the body to the ground. Instead of running away, I was going to die before that.

Surrounding escorts approaching. To save this great leader. However, the Chief of Staff raised his hand.

You raise your hand forcefully to point that way.

“Don't delay, retreat. ”

In the meantime, the Berserkers are charging in. Beating up Trolls blocking the area.

Despite the confusion, the Chief remembered the old history my grandmother told me. An ancient disaster, the invasion of the fallen monkeys in the sacred waters of the world.

Trolls in and out of the world were lured and slaughtered.

I still remember some of the world's intellectuals. Cultists serving the god of war, who were responsible for the benefit of the terrible invasion.

Terribly, the creature running now matches the gruesome legend my grandmother told me.

The Chief's heart stopped beating. But the escorts have not yet fled.

Soon, the Chief of Combat gave his last order.

“Again, horrific invaders are coming. Fall back, now. Take back the victory you've been put on hold. ”

I wanted to say more:

We must not repeat the long and miserable history.

But soon the eyes closed and the guards turned around.

Trolls now run like giant waves.

The Human Army has not been able to catch up afterwards. The few horsemen were far away. The foot soldiers that make up the majority of the army have had a hard time catching up with the scrambling of outstanding Trolls from their body sizes.

Soon after, the Trolls were able to withdraw. As a result, the Berserker approaches the corpse of the Remaining Chief.

The Berserker raises Valisada. Swinging it, the commander slits his throat clean and kicks him to the ground before he falls.

He flew up high and held the rotating head in his hand.

The berserker shouts as he raises his decapitated head.

“Glory to you! Give it to Odin!”

As soon as his soul was drawn to Odin, the Troll Warlord's enchanted fate was cursed and he expected his tribe to take revenge.

Don't make it too hard.

The gods were watching this place right now. The gods of Asgard, not the gods of giants.

* * * * * * *

The villagers of Bifrost were also watching the dragon heading towards the ground.

Some of them were mercenaries with bolts, but the rest were truly diverse.

Most of them were fugitives. They were perfectly normal to try to escape the dragon. But abnormally, there were some who interfered with their escape.

Pilgrims who started praying on their knees instead of running away.

As they look at the giant raptors hovering around the dragon, they scream madly.

“Valkyrie!”

Soon, the pilgrims start to cry with their heads raised. You asked me to take you to Valhalla.

Those who were half mad at the appearance of angels were hindered from fleeing enough. However, there were worse creatures than that, so they were spectators.

A man mutters in the back. With a bunch of restless bodyguards trying to figure out when to run away from them.

“Oh, it's so easy. ”

Such lazy spectators were a few, but it was hard to push them away. Most of them were heavily armed or diseased.

So when the villagers had finished evacuating past all those lunatics, the dragon had already descended as it would.

The dragon scales seemed clear now. And the heroes coming down around it also looked bigger.

So, it turned out that the bird that the pilgrims were praying about was actually a giant eagle, and that it was really a Valkyrie.

A beautiful and authentic female warrior. When everyone saw the child and knelt down, there was a thunder, and the dragon's body shook violently.

Soon the dragon was defeated.

It was not difficult to predict where the dragon would fall. All you have to do is get out of the vicinity. Thanks to that, everyone was able to relax and get out of the way.

Finally, the dragon fell down. Those who remained were forced to lift their arms and cover their faces because of the massive dust storm.

The Black Knight was the only thing they saw when they opened their eyes after they closed their arms.

I didn't see the dragon.

As spectators, they came down from the sky, a car that only had black eyes.

Jason shouts horribly on the ground.

“Where's the dragon? ”

The spectators didn't come back with an answer. Jason looks at them and yells at the Black Knight.

“Where did the dragon go? ”

So after winning, the defeated opponent disappeared? It couldn't have happened.

Jason wanted a reward for the victory he had just won and for the horror he had felt. EXP or Doubloons? The Dragon's Treasure? Anything's fine! Give me a reward for your hard work!

Jason screams almost like a cry.

“Fuck you, dragon! Yoowowowowowow!”

Finally, the Valkyrie descends from the sky. The pilgrims carefully gather and try to fall down before him. However, soon the Valkyrie swooped up into the sky.

Instead, there is the devil who flares his shell.

The pilgrims who gathered panicked and took a step back. Then Jason looks at them and yells.

“What are you? Get the fuck out of here! ”

So I kept my distance from the spectators. Now the Devil Astarot has spoken.

“Looking for the dragon? ”

Jason roars half-mad at his injustice.

“Yes, where is it? ”

Astarot smiles softly.

“Wait, I'll find you. ”

Soon, the Devil asked for his Wizard Master.

“Hey, Joo. How do you think she did it? Translucency? Short-range teleportation? ”

Mozi looks at the demon she summoned without answering for a moment.

Astarot. The demon who looked like a beauty was too famous. Moscow knows that name.

That's why I was even more afraid.

In fact, I've always had the spell to summon this demon. Then why didn't you think of summoning this demon at the moment before you died? Even summoning this demon was more reluctant than a self-immolation spell.

I didn't know why. But somehow it was ominous.

Moshi replied with an open eye.

“Probably both. ”

Astarot laughs.

“Of course, clever. ”

Astarot turns around, his bloodstream glowing red. Things have now been captured in the Devil's Sight in a different way.

And I found it.

The devil leaps toward the void where there is nothing to see. Suddenly, the Devil returns with something invisible in his hands.

“Here.”

The Devil empowers your hand. You hear a woman's voice as a new scream echoes out of his hand.

“Enough!”

Voices everywhere I hear them. Jason approaches and asks.

“A dragon turned into a raven? And now you're invisible? ”

The Devil nods.

Jason looks up at the invisible crow.

Luckily, I caught it. So, what now?

I thought about it, but fortunately, I didn't have to do anything.

The dragon spoke to me first.

“I lost. Let me go.”

While he was exhausted, Jason was still upset.

“You killed three of your coworkers, bitch. ”

“I reward · · · · · · · · ·. What do you want?”

Jason almost replied with a moment of your experience. But when I shut up and thought about it a little more, I didn't know what to expect right away.

As long as we definitely need something. So you want a legendary sword for Lollan? Or what?

And then Jason said,

“Can you give me a golden apple? ”

“A golden apple? Nothing. I can't give it to you, but I can give it to you indirectly. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Morgana answered with a voice that vomited blood.

“I'll give you Dwarf slavery. ”

Jason made an impression. Completely out of the blue and not a very good reward. And slavery? The modern man felt it was not a tradable property.

The car that Jason was going to say "something else," Morgana said.

“An old, rotten dwarf with treasure hidden somewhere in the water of the world. There's also a golden apple on the treasure list. Of course, the renowned Rune Blade and many other treasures. They were all things that were of interest to me, but of course they were also of interest to you."

The golden apple as well as other reward lists were also dug into Jason's ears.

Rune gum? Various other treasures?

Jason recalls that none of the equipment was equipped at the moment. So this is what we call an opportunity for item farming?

‘But if there's a dwarf hiding it, it won't get in your hands right away. ’

It was a great opportunity to earn income. But Jason wanted the reward he could get his hands on.

I did not know that faint tone, but Ghana read it.

“I give you other rewards. As long as you let him go. ”

“What?”

“Staff. Magic staff. How about you, Priest? ”

Jason told me to give it to him first. The dragon did as he was told.

A raven feather flew through the air. It became a wand like an old tree.

Jason picked it up. At the same time, I felt my head was clean.

I felt like I could concentrate much better just by squeezing it. Do you think it'll speed up forever if you hit it with a game?

Jason liked this. I looked at Moji to get her opinion.

Moji nods. So Jason said.

“Deal's a deal, bitch. ”

“Then will you promise to let me go? You swear on Gunnir?”

“Everything you said before is true, and if you promise not to retaliate, so am I. ”

“I swear it. I'll bet on Gunnar. ”

“Then I swear on Gunnir. Then give me the Dwarf slave and get lost. ”

Soon, another feather flew into the air. The feather became a stone this time.

I wonder what kind of fishing this is. Jason's car spills, and the rocks get bigger and bigger, and eventually they become smaller.

So it became a small, ugly statue of an old man.

As Jason, I was just wondering if this really was a dwarf. However, Astarot found that the deal had been concluded.

The devil finally let go of the invisible crow in his hand.

The crow-shaped witch staggered and often walked away. Of course, it was invisible because it was transparent.

But I could only see the trace. Where the crow disappeared, blood was gushing. It looked like it had already been hurt.

I looked anxiously at him.

"No matter how many vows you made, would it be better to kill him?" ’

However, it was a deal that could not be ignored. Golden apple. Maybe that's what Bondi's adventure was all about.

‘It would have been better to save Roland Waldin, but · · · · · · · · ’

I heard a woman's voice, a car that was so memorable. It was the voice of Astarot.

“Now, why don't you reward me, Joo? ”

Moshe looks at the devil in horror.

“A reward?”

“Why are you pretending not to know? Where is the devil who provides free service? If you insist on fighting the notorious witch, you'll pay the price. Now, what do you have for me? Nearly deadly blood? One eye, one arm? ”

Is that why you've been so reluctant to use it? Instinct?

Moshe grabs his staff. And the Alert Tea Astarot smiled. And I said,

“But I'll give it to you this time. You really didn't know. ”

“Thank You · · · · · · ·"

Moshe barely opened his mouth, but Astarot cut him off on the way.

“But it's strange, isn't it? How dare you forget the terms of the deal with the Devil? Poor guy. God pays back faithful people like you. If you ever forget, I'll tell you again, so don't ever forget. I love you, Maurice. Even if it's just your shadow. ”

Then he says, the Astarot is extinct. Mozi stands far away for a moment.

What was that meaningless demon line you just said?

I couldn't figure it out right away. However, there was no time to think about the meaning.

People have been watching this situation the whole time.

Fortunately, they did not hear the deal even discussed the golden apple. Anyway, in their view, they were very mysterious.

Even from the looks of it, I could see that this was a very legendary situation.

It is a group that defeated the dragon and came down with angels and demons.

In the case of spectators, I just looked at the heroes with the eyes of wonder. The pilgrims, however, looked beyond that.

Pilgrims who came to Bifrost for their souls are now fascinated by their holiness. Mysterious beings, including the Valkyries, flying above them.

The pilgrims approach, hypnotized, and kneel.

Then, with his palms flat on the ground, he bows down to the Valkyrie and its heroes.

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