
The battle between darkness and light for the fate of the world has been going on for about six hours. In that short actual time, there were countless number of casualties, not limited to Humans only, but also to Dragons and Giants.
Right now, from the side of light, Giants, Dragons, and Humans are united to lift the curse of Keenai that curbs their freedom and strength. A Mermaid is being entrusted to detox his curse into a container, Nidhogg. Once the curse is collected on him, Nidhogg will no longer be himself. That's where the most important role Klutzie's hands will end. With the help of the Spirit of Yggdrasil, the Ancient Spirit of the Undine, the Fairy Queen, and the possessor of the powers of darkness from the world, Marianna Aurora, Klutzie must slash Nidhogg with a sword that has been strengthened with the rune of Jeanne.
Although the task is just to detox, it is not at all easy. Cynthia must be able to separate the curse on her victim completely, and if she is not careful, then the curse will strike her back. If so, then the sacrifice of Surtr and Snjor becomes futile.
A wisp of purple, black, and dark red clustered in the middle of the sky. The clot is the result of a detox from Cynthia that slowly gets bigger and continues to grow, until she herself is unable to believe with her own eyes. The magnitude is many times that of the Giant, it may be equivalent to Jormungand if he circles. The two hands that each played a different role began to tremble. His left hand was used to balance and control the curses that had accumulated, while his right hand was used to take from the victim.
This kind of thing he was able to do thanks to the help of Undine. A Tirta Amarta—phenomenon in which water will animate, heal, and nourish everything. Nevertheless, a question arises. All those who put everything into saving the people of Galdurheim today are not as light-affinityed as Zeeta. When thought of magically, then the curse is included in the affinity of darkness. Will they be affected? The question arises from the Seed of Yggdrasil, Klutzie. After asking Siren, Nadeja, and Marianna, this is the answer.
"Of course there is!" Marianna replied, "therefore, you are the main role."
"Huh?"
"Please assume the Undine and the Mermaid are nature. Now, nature is trying to decipher the waste from the Earth. The dregs are like bones and whatever is left of living things on Earth. In the process, is there a possibility if nature is polluted because of the waste?
"Yes. There's always. Therefore, there are various kinds of processes—even nature itself has a step by step to do it.
"Now, suppose that the curse collected is the waste wasted in the river. The body is a corpse. To decompose it and not make the water toxic, there are other living things that eat the corpse, while the water will continue to flow, until slowly the river will clean again.
"Well, your role is that other living thing, as well as the water."
Klutzie began to understand what to do. "How?"
"Queen Elf and I will share our mana so that you can wear it with your sword. This way you used it when defending the Rhongomyniad from Zeeta's grasp. Remember?"
"Ah. Of course I remember."
"Behold, Yggdrasil Seed. It's gonna be heavy. A statement coming from this senior and experienced one warns you. Always remember the one thing that can take you out of the dark."
"....
"All right."
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Cynthia had already managed to gather all the curses. Not only were Surtr and Snjor protecting him from Diablo attacks, but Humans and Dragons were already able to move as well. Knowing what Nidhogg a.k.a Saitou was going to do, the residents of Seiryuu, like Arata and Riruko, also did not care if their bodies were exposed to poison. Both of them cried while continuing to ignore the pain all over the body that seemed to squeeze muscles from within. Their eyes also cried blood, even their mouths as well. They did not want to let their martial master all this time sacrifice his life alone. Dragon or not, Saitou was still an irreplaceable figure to them.
"At least, with the power of this Dragon I can be useful!" yell Arata, "let me leave Master Saitou alone again! Riruko, don't force yourself!"
"Khh!" riruko moaned, "don't underestimate me, Acchan. Although not as strong as you are, I can still go on! I am a resident of Seiryuu who glorifies Dragons! Where could it be that when Master Saitou is struggling like this, I am not doing anything!"
Seeing the actions of the two, the right ignited the spirit of the other Seiryuu people. Yet....
"Don't force yourself, you stupid humans!" a female giant came with her jump.
'BWHAM!'
The moment he landed, not only did it cause a fierce tremor on the ground, but it also squeezed out quite a lot of Diablo which seemed to be an endless fly.
"You-you...!" Surtr knows who the Giant is. "Aesir...?!"
"If it continues, you will only die! If so, Nidhogg's sacrifice would be in vain!"
"But...!"
"Nidhogg, I'm done!" cynthia screams that distract. "Are you ready?!"
Nidhogg who was already in his Dragon mode wrapped himself—positioning himself so as not to cause danger if something unwanted happens. "Yes! Anytime!"
"I'm starting!" Cynthia moves the giant ball of curse into Nidhogg's body.
"Grghh!!" Nidhogg growled in pain.
[In the meantime, from Vanadust.].
The Warble Spirit Klutzie shone the brightest. Like seeing a star in the sky, the Nebula people who are still alive sparkle, craving its success. "Fight, Prince! You can do it!" one call after another from the people, adding strength to a Klutzie. He cannot fail, no matter what happens.
His body was enveloped by a spirally rotating blue aura. His red eyes lit up, while his sword glowed black. His rune letter shone white, as did the tip of his blade. The man rode the horse—foot left in front and right in back. His body was firm, while his sword was drawn to his right side.
"God!" This Yggdrasil Seed smiled wryly. "I understand how Zeeta feels. A burden like this certainly feels heavy, but...." Klutzie tightened his grip.
Everyone near Nidhogg, or Klutzie himself, could see the changes that had happened to that Cowardly Dragon. His body seemed to be bubbling in an uncertain direction. It was like a bomb that could explode at any moment. The body slowly let out smoke and that was the time for Klutzie.
A blue dot of light swooped straight at the slowly thickening wisp of smoke. From the blue light, black and white lines appear extending backward. The line then rotates one hundred and sixty degrees.
'JENRY!!'
'CRACK!'
'BWOOM!!!'
Klutzie succeeds in slashing Nidhogg. Its glaring landing, dropped it into a bowl-like hole with a severely cracked ground. His slash worked effectively. Nidhogg's body slowly split open, but Klutzie realized something was strange. His sword was pressed backwards by something. At the same time, he suddenly heard screams, wails and moans, which shook his starry courage.
"How dare you! How dare you!"
"Cursed be you, traitor!"
"Just die, coward!"
"You don't deserve to live in this world!"
"Why did you kill him?!"
"I'll get this revenge!"
The voices were heard from all around him. He even saw something that didn't actually happen to him. He was slowly consumed by fear and despair. His Warble Spirit Light dimmed, as did his sword.
"Haha!" the laughter of the men distracted the shock of those watching Klutzie. "Where might I let this kind of thing happen!"
"You...!?" Cynthia knew the man. "L'arc Darnmite?!"
"Having the Yggdrasil Spirit here is not just the three of you!!" I'arc raised both his hands. Suddenly, the hands and feet of all the Giant and Dragon were restrained by some sort of chain. Those who have been freed by the curse, are caught again by something like this. The chain absorbed the strength of the two strongest races, forcing all those who were strung together by the chain, to droop.
"W-what have you done?!" aesir screamed, "who are you?!"
I'arc just grinned. "Your life history will be over soon. There's no point in answering."
[On the other hand.].
"Look, like I said, right?"
Three men consisting of two men and one woman stared at the scene far across from them.
"Can you do it?"
"You're sure about this, Elbrecht, Myra...? If so, then...."
"God." Myra and Elbrecht smiled. "You have kept your promise. This time, it was our turn to keep our promise to our parents."
"I see....
"Then I have to answer it."
"Thank you, Danny. We owe you."
"Don't do that. We both help each other. But .. I assure you no one will forget the Orsted Dragon, the Schrutz Forging Dragon, and his sons, Elbrecht and Myra. As far as any generation we save continues, I'm sure they'll remember you even in legend."
"Yes. Thank you!"
"Well, I'm leaving first!" Danny rode, then threw himself.
Slowly, Elbrecht's feet began to shine and disappear. "Sad. I don't have time to see Zeeta until the end, do I...?"
Myra tried to hold back her crying.
"Don't cry, Brother. I'm so worried about leaving you."
"U-uhm.I'm sorry, sister...."
Elbrecht stroked Myra's head. "Blessed for us, Myra!" along with his warm smile, Elbrecht disappeared like a golden grain....