The 31st Piece Turns the Tables

Episode 529:

Quad-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-de-deuk…

Jamard stands up.

The facial features carved into the earth disappear and a troll much stronger than Jando appears.

He was the biggest of all the trolls gathered here.

“You’ve become much more powerful than when you were Yognathun.”

“You… what are you…”

The last time Zando saw Jamaard was when he lost Magra at Yognathun Volcano.

To put it bluntly, Jamard at that time was under Magra.

Of course, it was clear that he had great skills compared to the years he had lived, but he seemed far from being skilled enough to control the fate of the tribal alliance.

It must have been like that…

“What… happened?”

“… A lot happened. “Sit down.”

Wood, crunch…

A chair made of stone appeared on a rocky mountain.

Led by Bron, the elders sat down without hesitation and prepared to have a conversation.

In fact, the biggest reason why they gathered here was because Jamad was leading a group of rebels who wanted to purge the original gods who had reigned for a long time.

A monster that single-handedly defeated the mountain god Guamong.

A person who was born as a slave troll and murdered his master.

A person like this will never appear again in the history of the Federation. If there is a rebellion against Wonshin, it will be in the present when he is alive and breathing.

“… If it weren’t for you, it wouldn’t have come up in the conversation.”

“… Thank you. I’d like to treat you to something, but we both don’t like that, so I’ll just move on.”

The members of the Council of Elders are concerned about the future of trolls, regardless of their tribe. Because of this, it was much easier to raise topics of conversation.

“Jamade, there is no problem yet, but if the conversation continues, there will be people inside who will take notice. “Let’s get to the point.”

“good night.”

“Purga and Ambika… Even if you defeat one of them, there will be one left.”

“We are not so weak that we cannot defeat the one remaining.”

“No, that’s not true. About half of the people in the alliance are crazy people completely possessed by the power of the blood god. “We are skeptical about the current actions of the federation, but there are only a limited number of people strong enough to rebel against Genshin in the first place.”

“….”

“Well… most people probably have a desire to be free somewhere in their hearts. “How many people will take action?”

The elder’s words were quite reasonable.

After hearing those words, Jando hesitated and then added.

“…there are quite a few of them.”

“… what? “Really?”

“They didn’t say anything, but people who had the same thoughts as them have been moving within the Federation for a long time. … I also had contact.”

“Then…”

“But they are skeptical right now… This is because a general mobilization order has been issued and, more than anything else, the seal of the blood god Isca is being broken.”

“….”

“Because the blood god is resurrected, there is no chance of victory.”

Jamard said.

“… No, there is a way.”

“… what?”

Jamard explained how to deal with the blood god.

“The stake to seal him has been prepared. “With the six powers working together, the conditions for sealing can be met.”

“Weaving a new seal? “Do you think that’s possible?”

“Nonsense!”

Jamard said.

“It will be possible.”

“….”

“Because I will make it possible.”

The weight contained in those words was not light.

“That… the difference in power is…”

Whioooo…

Jamard’s eyes shone.

This is a characteristic commonly seen when exercising magical powers.

“If you were planning to hint….”

“Suggesting… that would have been a good way to do it. Anyway, this side also has separate power.”

“That power… can take on a blood god?”

“… If only you guys would help.”

Zando was silent and then asked.

“What do you want us to help with?”

“I understand that the Federation’s headquarters is protected by a barrier created by the Great Tribe.”

“… that’s right. This is why it is useless no matter how many troops you bring.”

Jamard nodded and handed something over.

“… Is this a horn?”

“Cause trouble in the barrier. “It’s okay, even if just for a little while.”

“… what?”

“That’s all you have to do. I don’t want anything else. “Make trouble and blow your horn.”

“Now sleep….”

“I will take care of everything….”

Drudduddudduddudduddudduddudduddudduddut…

The ground on which Jando and the Presbyterian Council had stepped moved further away in an instant. It was Jamard’s doing.

“Stop the Genius Emperor. If new power is transfused into the Blood God, you will never find freedom in the future.”

“Jamade! “Answer me!”

As Jando shouted urgently, Jamard stopped the spell.

“Why… why!”

“….”

“Why do we have to be free! We…”

“You will find out only when you are finally free.”

“You… why don’t you stop fighting? “Why are you fighting?…”

“Because it’s why you’re fighting…”

Jamard finally answered while stroking his chin.

“Think about it while you fight.”

“… I will walk on my own feet.”

Jando rejected Jamad’s spell and went down the mountain on foot with the elders.

Jamard watches them leave.

“Now it’s really just around the corner.”

Bronn approached Jamard and spoke to him.

“… Right.”

“Are you sure you don’t have to ask for help?”

“Help… help… to whom?”

“…you know.”

Jamard chuckles at Bron’s words.

“This is my fight. Also…”

he said quietly.

“…No, no.”

Bronn looked at Jamard and smiled bitterly.

* * *

Blood God Isca.

There is a legend that he is the one who brought trolls to this land and the beginning of disaster.

All trolls are said to have received his blood, and even the six primeval gods have surrendered to him.

However, his power was so evil and powerful that eventually all the trolls joined in, centered on Genshin’s power, and succeeded in sealing him.

However, all of his power and evil could not be sealed, and the prison that bound him gradually weakened.

Horai, the original god of clouds, fought against Isca to prevent this corruption, but was defeated and destroyed.

This started to upset the balance.

The original gods are tainted by corruption, and a huge fight breaks out between the original gods who are wary of this and the corrupted ones.

In this fight, some Geniuses died and others fell away.

And the original gods who won the battle were addicted to the enormous power flowing from the blood god’s seal and gradually became tainted with evil.

Now they were no different from the blood god’s servants.

When Geamong falls, Purga and Ambica, wary that they will be targeted, shake the seal of the blood god, who has been weakened by the war of the times, and try to awaken the blood god sleeping within it.

That is the reason why, in addition to issuing the general mobilization order, the Wonsin Festival, which requires a large number of sacrifices, is being held.

– Glass… too.

The fire-devouring monkey grinned.

“Great Fire Monkey Purga….”

– Do you have something to hide from me?

“… How dare you do that? “I have never had a single moment of disrespect.”

– … If that’s the case then it’s done. What are the preparations for Wonsinje?

Rumbling…

Rumbling…

Purga spews flames from his mouth every time he speaks. When I first encountered this being, I couldn’t sleep.

Anyone would do that if they saw legendary power.

To the young troll, fire monkeys were his longing and faith.

And now….

“Preparations will be completed as soon as the offerings are filled.”

– Good… you won’t disappoint me. It could be a big punishment… so

it’s a wall that needs to be overcome.

“… of course.”

Can you do it?

Purga’s flames became more intense and evil than before.

When I stand in front of him, I feel infinitely smaller.

Bears, ants, dust and wind.

Yes, I lost before I even fought.

My heart dies.

– From the moment you are born until the day you last breath, you are forever slaves of the primordial. Don’t forget it.

“… yes. of course.”

* * *

On the day of Daewon New Year’s Festival.

“help me!”

“please! “Free us…”

Different races are crammed into cages filled with iron bars. The tribal alliance that drove the central continent into war has captured not only humans but also all kinds of other races, and plans to offer them as sacrifices to the blood god today.

Ahhh-!

Crying child.

The child’s mother leans in and tries to make him stop crying.

Jando was not interested in the common circumstances after the war.

This is the heart of barbarism.

And because it is farsighted.

Sigh…

Today, for some reason, my body itches and I keep scratching it with my hands.

Sseok –

the eyes come and go.

Not only the council of elders who have agreed in advance, but also the tribes who know how things will proceed diligently monitor each other.

It’s scary.

What will happen in the future.

I force myself to think of situations in which things might not work out as planned.

Jando closes his eyes and steps forward.

Look…

look…

A large altar appears in front of you, and you can see the three tribes supporting the barrier.

Steel Mountain Horror Thunderbolt Brimstone Skull.

Aside from the gusts, which suffered devastating damage, the other two tribes did not come.

Glacier maw and tall bird wings.

Since they rejected the general mobilization order, they will face an air raid by the Federation as soon as the Wonsinje system is completed.

Just as they sowed.

“Whoa….”

A hill that is artificially raised and interlocked in a triangular shape.

There was an altar built on the hill that was much smaller than the altar where the Wonshin rite was held.

The barrier was being formed right through that altar.

The fire monkey opened his mouth.

– Get started.

“….”

– Give your life to free your true master.

A true master.

“Kick…”

Zando couldn’t hold back his laughter.

At that moment, numerous eyes turned to him.

– … a glass?

Jando looked around his head, searching for attention.

Everyone looked at him with anxious eyes.

What are you trying to do?

Are you trying to do something crazy?

Go ahead and confess your mistake.

Tell me I did something wrong.

The sound of your heart contracting just before something happens. Even the air was heavy.

“Ahh… ahhh… it’s itchy!”

Quasi profit-!

The misdeeds end up being committed.

He kicked the altar honoring the blood god Asuka.

– … What does it mean?

“Damn it! Damn it! “It’s itching to death!”

– This bug…

wow…

a problem has occurred in the barrier.

The sulfur skull led by Zando shocked the altar forming the barrier.

The steel mountain and the terrifying thunderbolt did not come forward. These are the guys who will just observe the situation.

“Heeheehee… heeheehee….”

Puuuuuuuuu-!

Zando took out a horn and blew loudly.

– ….

Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

He blew his horn until his face turned red.

“I… I told you I was coming!”

– Tsk tsk… tsk tsk tsk… There are no such thing as clowns. It’s fun… it’s fun. Did you say that if you did something like this, someone would help you? How… I can’t see anything with my eyes.

Purga glanced at where the scout was, and the scout said in confusion.

“There is nothing more…”

It is a failure.

After the sound of the horn, there was only silence.

This is crazy.

I did something I shouldn’t have done.

How can I receive forgiveness?

I…

I…

Zando’s eyes turned red.

No no…

“Okay… what did I… do wrong?”

– The glass is also funny. Is this all your defiance?

“I’m sure… I said he would come. Hehe….”

– You and your blood relatives will have to prepare for eternal suffering…. Even your soul will be burned….

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…

Unusual trembling.

The scout opened his eyes and checked the surroundings. However, he did not stop his head as if he had not found anything abnormal.

Zando looked up at the sky with red eyes.

“… you’re here.”

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…

A huge fin hangs in the sky. That’s the fin of the sky turtle.

A fantastic beast with tall wings.

“Totombo! “I’ve caused you trouble all this time!”

“Goodbye Totombo! Thank you!”

The brothers Hekai and Hekum, who survived the war of the times, shouted from above Totombo’s head.

“Get in!”

A giant turtle crashes into the heart of the Federation.

Kwahiah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Both Purga and Ambika were taken aback by the sudden incident, but they soon skillfully gathered their strength.

– How dare you be a slave!

Clap…

Clap…

Once something happened, chaos broke out here and there, as if a dam had collapsed.

“Run away!”

“What the hell is this…”

The sacrifices were released from their cages and started arming themselves, and an alliance member standing next to them stabbed another troll.

Pia was slowly being obscured.

Troops began pouring down the ladder from the back of Totombo, who died immediately after the collision.

“Hee hee hee… hee hee hee hee!”

Zando laughed like crazy.

The small flame he caused eventually began to spread throughout the mountain.

– Jaaaaaaando!

Furu …

Purga escaped from the pool of fire and tried to hit the Zando.

however.

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa8551114588 there?

A monkey that stumbles and flies after being hit by something.

– Hehe… You…

A rock-skinned troll that had grown as huge as Purga’s body was standing there.

Jamad was the only one who could fight against Genshin.

Looking at the altar that had been protected by him and the altar becoming a sea of fire, he cried out with his eyes filled with madness.

“Damn you false gods! “I’ll kill you all!”

– …there is no chance for you to win.

Kuuuuung…

Ambika, the monster of lightning, lands.

Jando replies with a chuckle.

“know.”

Still, I will fight.

Because that is farsighted.

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