Valhalla Saga

A hundred years have passed since the Great War.

For the gods who lived for thousands and 10,000 years, a hundred years was never a short time. It was a short and short time compared to the rest of their lives, but it was a story after all.

Time passed fairly to both God and man, so the gods had to feel a hundred years in order to spend a hundred years.

A hundred years.

Longer than 30,000 days.

During that time, the gods of Asgard and the giants of Jotunheim stared at each other over the borders of Erin and Asgard, who were destroyed.

The battle never stops. There was no fight big enough to break the balance of the scales, but small battles continued to happen.

It was not a big deal for giants to show their movements on the front lines. Frosty Giants have provoked Asgard by moving their troops dozens of times a year.

But this time it was a little different.

It wasn't just because a clump of broken souls appeared.

Thor, the god of thunder, climbs over the wall on the front line and stares at the Frosty Giants. You hear an awful thunder behind his back.

Thor knew the sound.

God of Hunt Ulr, standing beside Thor, has also heard that sound a long time ago.

Hermod, the messenger's god, thunders. He is riding on an eight-legged horse slafnir, heading in the direction of the sound.

Hermod remembers the day he first heard the sound coming from afar. It was a day I will never forget.

A hundred years from now.

The day the fire of Surt, the king of Muspelheim, set Erin on fire.

The day the Great War began.

The sound of the horn shook the sky and the earth. The sound grows louder as you get closer to Valhalla.

Hermod looks back. The walls on the front are already far away, thanks to Slafnir's speed, which is faster than the storm.

But Hermod was a man with a natural eye. Because of this, he was able to see what was happening on the walls of the front line as if it were right in front of him.

Warriors are on the move. You take your weapons and mount them on the wall. The Valkyries scramble those warriors, raising the flag of their armies high.

It was as if my heart was getting hot. They were so reliable.

But Hermod swallowed a dry saliva without my knowledge. Now I turned my eyes forcefully from the wall on the front line, which was really hard to see even with my eyes looking at nature.

There was anxiety in the corner of my chest. And I've already been there once.

‘Great war. ’

Hermod didn't think any more. His gaze was on Valhalla.

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A huge fortress sits atop Bifrost, the rainbow bridge connecting Asgard and Midgard.

It was Heimdall, the God of Protection, who guarded the mighty fortress that could stop thousands upon thousands of enemies.

He hears the sound of a horn from Valhalla.

He could even hear the sound of sheep's hair growing, and he could clearly see where the sound was coming from and who was blowing that horn.

Odin, king of the gods.

He was coming up from the water fountain of Mir, followed by the roots of Wigdrasil.

Heimdall shuts his ears for a moment and looks forward. The Valkyries are gathering. The warriors of the Heimdall army rush across the fortress.

Asgard wasn't the only front line in trouble.

In Midgard, too, there have been debris. Giants are emerging from all over Midgard, despite killing Bress, the tyrant king of the Forers, and clearing out the remnants.

Valkyrie Herzotur, leader of the Heimdall Corps, beats his chest twice to pay his respects. With her fiery hair of Crimson Flame, she gazes directly into the eyes of her own master, Heimdall.

Heimdall gives her a nod. Instead of mouthing off, you knock twice at the chest, returning the tribute to the highest point of Bifrost Fortress.

Odin, king of the gods, blows his horn. So it was time for Heimdall himself to make his final declaration.

I hoped it would never be reused, but I knew the day would come when it would eventually be reused.

Heimdall blows his horn.

I have preached to Asgard and the rest of the world that the Great War has resumed.

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Helga raises her head. A princess and valiant shield maiden from the Kingdom of Catalons, cold sweat runs down her brow, a devout heretic. The dark hair that had always been beautifully combed was also scattered and shaken by the wind.

“Your Highness? ”

“It's nothing. ”

Upset by the worrying voice she hears next to her, she reaps the gaze she put in the sky. I thought I heard something like a horn, but I guess I was mistaken.

She was riding a horse. The shield maidens and warriors who rode beside her were the elite of the Katarons. Those who followed Idun's warriors to subdue the Evil Horseman Forers were hurrying back to Cataron's castle.

It was supposed to be a joyful journey. Helga has built her own kind on the expedition with the warriors of Idun. Of course, compared to the achievements of Valhalla's great warriors, these were surprisingly small, because they were Valhalla's warriors.

The warriors of King Ivar alongside Helga were proud of the lessons their princess had built. Helga was also unable to speak in front of others, but one day she was looking forward to boasting about the martyrdom she had built in front of the warriors of Idun.

It was a shame I failed to enter Valhalla, but I won and was on my way back with my loved ones. There was something to boast about when I went back to my hometown.

But Helga pushed all that into the corner of her mind. It's because much more urgent and important things have happened before my eyes.

Giants appear from mountains and rivers.

The evil spirits born of imir's blood rise from underground and attack villages and cities.

It was not just one or two things that were happening everywhere. Some even said Ragnarok had begun.

What happened to Cataron in his hometown? How does Father Ivar fare?

Helga, who remembered the faces of her sisters and the people, gripped her teeth and spurred the horse.

I had to hurry.

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Syria and Brackey ran along England. The three departed from the ferry to one of several rooms located in the central hall of Valhalla.

You hear the horn fluttering in the ears of the three rushing men. One was heard from inside Valhalla, and the other from outside.

Siri and Brackey instinctively understood what two horns meant.

Ingrid swallowed up the fact that what she had just heard from the Valkyries was being replicated at this moment.

The sound from the outside is clear of the horned egg larkhorn of war.

Eggharhorn was a very special horn. In Valhalla's long history, the sound of the egg larkhorn resounded only once.

And I had to. Eggharhorn was not just an emergency or an emergency horn.

Mobilization of all troops in Valhalla.

From a lesser warrior to a greater warrior. Even the oldest Steel Warriors who have slept a long time.

The commotion around you has escalated. You hear an endless rattling chain from a distance. The gears snap and the machine beeps.

The door was open.

540 gates on a wall surrounding Valhalla in a circle.

Ingrid, who paused for a moment, urged Siri and Braki again. It was not the time to stand idle.

“Come, we must hurry. ”

Siri did not ask where to go. Brackey instinctively understood why the Army also called Syria with another self.

There are the first to arrive on the road to Heimdall's Keep. Syria and Bracki knew their faces.

A warrior from the Heimdall army.

Haraval, warrior of the Nyord Corps.

It wasn't just the two of them. All the mid-level warriors who were with Midgard expedition have gathered.

“We hurried to Midgard. ”

Ingrid said.

The Valhalla warriors run after her, no longer swaying.

The sound of the egg larkhorn is getting closer.

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Freya on the cat wagon is a mess. When she wakes up to the sound of the horns, she's wearing thin, shimmering pajamas. The rich and beautiful hair flowed down my shoulders and back without any decoration.

Of course, she was the goddess of beauty. Rather, it was disoriented, so it was emitting a different charm than usual.

But it was not the time to care about such things.

Freya wraps around a dark blue cloak rushed by the Valkyrie and strikes the air with a whip made of Siserpent's hide. Surprised by the sound, the cats rush into the air.

‘Really, really. ’

Freya bites her lip. I expected something to happen sooner or later, but I didn't think the Ehlahorn would go off.

Moreover, Odin was Odin. He, the mystic god and prophetic god, could not have known anything.

I'll give you a heads up! ’

You're stuck in Mir's fountain!

Of course, Freya knew that it was bad luck. Odin was not omnipotent.

The reality of the fate cast by the three yellow sisters, the result of Mir's head calculating as many variables as the stars in the night sky, was not absolute.

The gods of Asgard did.

They were called gods, but they were not absolute. Without the golden apple of Idun, they could not have lived forever.

Immortality not immortality.

Incomplete and incomplete.

That's why I had to fear the future. I was able to live a life as fierce as the beings of Midgard.

Freya shakes her head. It was one of her old weaknesses that made her think differently.

She heavily breathes consciously, making fun of her fingers. You learned information through a magical network scattered all over Asgard.

“That's bullshit.”

The insults popped out.

The battle has not yet begun on the front line. But it was like a cauldron just before boiling over.

Giants and magic have appeared in Midgard. Furthermore, the number was truly enormous.

‘Dammit. The hole is punctured like a rag. Who made this? ’

Freya, who spent a few moments contemplating Midgard's duel, teases her finger again.

It was clear that a clump of Fallen Soul Fragments appeared on the front line. Midgard also appears to have several crumbling soul fragments.

‘The world wolf. ’

Freya bites her lip. Even pronouncing it in the flesh only reflected in my mind the nickname of the ominous and terrifying existence.

She thinks, as smart as she looks, about what to do next.

I had to meet Odin first.

Freya herself was the mistress of Asgard. The conversation with Odin was not about how to fight on the front lines.

‘Midgard.’

I had to stop the resurrection of the world wolf. You must dispatch warriors to Midgard to retrieve all the Fallen Soul Fragments.

‘Loki.’

Maybe it was him. We didn't know why the Fallen Soul Fragments appeared at the same time in Midgard, but we understood that Giants appeared immediately after them.

Loki was clear. He dug a hole in Odin's battlefield of his own free will.

Freya looks away. Valkyrie Aherid, leader of the Freya Force, who was riding in the Cat Wagon, noticed the owner's gaze and quickly opened his eyes.

“How far is the captain of Idun? ”

It was a kind and kind Freya to the people below, but her voice was sharp given the situation.

Aharid gives you an urgent answer.

“They say they're rushing in with a barnheim's ship. ”

The sea of Imir between Banahaim and Asgard has made communication difficult even through communication magic, but it is an emergency now.

I've already dispatched an immense amount of powerful magic. The sound of the horn of Eglahorn transcends time and distance, so I was going to work very quickly in Banahaim.

It's coming.

Freya nods, knowing what that means. Then it won't take long.

“Let's go see the king first. ”

Freya, as she calms herself, strikes the air with her whip again. Cats speed up.

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Hildegarde remains in Banahaim.

So were the warriors of the Freya Force who came with her.

Only Adenmaha, the Valkyrie of Idun, was allowed to accompany his commander.

Hildegarde vomits as he hears the sounds of the egglahorn. The school arrives almost simultaneously with the threat from Asgard, looking up at the sky from beside her.

It was black and black that was tearing through the sky.

Starting from Banahaim, it was a flash of truth.

‘Please arrive on time. ’

I prayed in my mind for the school. So were the warriors of Hildegard and Freya Force.

And where all those winds reached, there was a scream from the distant skies.

“Gaaaahhhh!”

"Doesn't that sound like a scream mixed with joy? ’

Taejo and Adenmaha were tightly attached in a narrow, literally single-person coffin.

But this time Kuulin was wrong. Adema cries out with all her heart. Tears poured down on the face that turned white in fear.

Taeho hugged Adenmah so hard that she was crushed. Perhaps some of Adenmah's screams were screaming because they were sick.

However, Taeho did not intend to let him go. No, not really.

It was too soon.

There was no fatal pain from the gravitational acceleration, but a strange feeling that could not be explained was sweeping through the body as if it were for him.

Taejo and Adenmaha were riding on a black flashing gas starter.

An experimental gas that is quicker than any black flashing light made hereafter, but does not take into account the passenger's convenience at all.

Taeho gives more strength to the arms that embrace him. I shouted without knowing.

“Ha, my lower body is weird! ”

The cry of the warrior Valhalla I once heard.

The black flash begins to cross the sea of imir.

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