CH 367

Southern Grave (1)

Warrior's Trial.

To find that analogy, we had to go back to the distant past.

The reason people were interested in the first place came from a rumor.

"The emperors of Valhalla are buried in the tombs of the south after their death, where the thoughts of the great warriors who raised Valhalla's reputation are recorded. Those who pass the warrior's test. You will learn great lessons."

The source of the rumor was unknown.

However, the world shook when it was revealed that the Warrior's Trial actually existed and that the emperors of Valhalla were buried with many things when they were buried in the tombs of the south.

At that time, all the warriors who made a name for themselves went to the southern jungle.

Announcing his intention to enter the southern tomb proudly, he proceeded with the warrior's test.

As a result.

Most of the challengers did not escape death.

In a week-long challenge that could be called the first gateway, the challengers bowed to the challenges of warriors with the same ambitions as themselves.

No matter how strong a warrior was, there were no exceptions.

For the first day or so, it showed a similar appearance and defeated the challengers, but after two days it collapsed rapidly.

It was an unreasonable fight.

Accepting an infinite challenge for a week's time was virtually the same as not passing the exam.

Then sometimes

There were beings who survived a week.

When the hopes of finally being able to enter the Southern Grave were swelled, the Dark Elves, known to live in the Southern jungle, appeared.

They assumed the role of gatekeepers.

Due to the pact with the emperor who first built the southern tombs, no entry was allowed except for the one who first ascended to the emperor's position, except for one entry.

All failed.

Those who gave up the test while shouting surrender were labeled as cowards for the rest of their lives, and those who struggled to watch the pride of a warrior until the end could not avoid death.

People's interest faded over time.

To the fact that it was an unattainable goal, no more challengers appeared.

about a hundred years ago.

Suddenly, someone who passed the test appeared.

Carlos, who was called the great swordsman of Valhalla, even passed the final test of the Dark Elves.

There was a riot.

The world's attention was focused.

Everyone was interested in what kind of treasure Carlos would get and return, but when Carlos reappeared, he looked enchanted.

A great warrior who passed the test and roared fiercely was nowhere to be found.

Carlos, with a thin face, said this in front of people.

"The simdeuk you are looking for does not exist here. In the tombs of the South, there is only an ugly history of Valhalla."

to the end of that day.

People lost interest.

There was no more reason to enter the Southern Grave.

A long time passed, and the tradition of Valhalla was once again brought to the world by Roman Dmitry.

* * *

after proclamation.

The Warrior's Trial was scheduled for ten days later.

In the meantime, Roman Dmitry returned to the kingdom and had time to reorganize, and the Duke of Vieto took official steps to become the new emperor of Valhalla.

It was a time when a lot of things changed.

At first, those who were talking about Valhalla's new future, showed great interest in Roman Dmitry as the date approached.

A pub in Valhalla.

Whenever people got together, they always talked about Roman Dmitry.

" Will Roman Dmitry be able to pass the test of a warrior?"

"Absolutely pass. Roman Dmitry is the continent's first sword. Even Castro of Kronos is considered to be unbeatable against him, but without him, who else can pass the test of a warrior?"

"Well. He alone has ruined the capital of Valhalla, and there is no doubt about his power."

Everyone admitted it.

Roman Dmitry was a great warrior.

He was rewriting the history of the continent, and people said that the standards of Aura testing had changed before and after Roman Dmitry.

Just like in the past, Alexander started a swordsmanship revolution.

If it weren't for him who is now being referred to as a symbolic being, it seemed that none of the existing aura tests would pass the test.

However.

It wasn't just optimism.

"Acknowledge that Roman Dmitry is strong. The problem is that at the last gate of the Dark Elves, a mighty force might hold him by the ankle. Just because you're strong doesn't mean you can pass the test. So, let's take a look. Will Roman Dmitry write a new history, or will he be buried behind it?"

attention was focused.

Some were interested in the challenge itself, while others were not.

"No matter how you think about it, isn't this a bit too much? Roman Dmitry is a great warrior? admit it He is worthy of the respect of the people of Valhalla, who helped the Duke of Vieto revolt against the overwhelming force that defeated Barbossa at the festival of Valhalla and devastated Marin. But that doesn't mean he's from Valhalla. He's from a foreign country, and I don't like him rewriting the history of Valhalla.

"I agree. Carlos said that the tombs in the south have an ugly history. It's annoying for outsiders to reveal the truth, and above all, if Roman Dmitry really passes the warrior's test. The last recorded in the history of Valhalla will not be the great warrior Carlos, but Roman Dmitry."

It was different from acknowledgment.

pure-bloodism.

The fact that he was an outsider caught his ankle.

As time passed, such public opinion began to grow stronger, and at some point people spoke together.

"You must prevent Roman Dmitry from passing through."

that is.

It was a matter of the pride of Valhalla, called the land of warriors, with a long history.

* * *

The day of the showdown was bright.

southern jungle.

Amidst the lush jungle, there was a large space known as the stage of testing.

It was not an artificially created space by logging.

As if nature gave it a gift, the space was formed naturally and used to hold traditional events from generation to generation in Valhalla.

That was the place of the test.

Hearing the rumors of taking the Warrior's Trial, people gathered from all over Valhalla around the stage of the trial were so busy that there was no time to set foot.

It was of great interest.

Duke of Vieto looking around.

No, the new Emperor Valhalla admired it.

'It must have been that he was thirsty for the challenge.'

past years.

Valhalla lost her romance.

Reckless challenges were ridiculed, and traditions such as the Warrior's Trial remained a thing of the past.

But after a really long time, a place where the blood of the warriors boils has been prepared.

The people of Valhalla threw away everything they were doing and traveled long distances, showing anticipation for what was to come.

This was an opportunity.

In a situation where the romance of Valhalla was revived, the Emperor Valhalla could not miss this opportunity.

'Roman Dmitry is the benefactor of Valhalla. But that doesn't mean he can't stand still and watch the traditions of Valhalla fall for him. Roman Dmitry is acknowledged by everyone in the Valhalla Empire, so if he even bows to the tradition of Valhalla, it will be an opportunity to ignite Valhalla's aspirations.'

lately.

Valhalla had a hard time.

The pride of being a warrior fell to the ground, and enough time was needed to regain the glory of the past.

But if at this time.

What would happen if Roman Dmitry was defeated?

As only one warrior in the history of Valhalla has succeeded, the people of Valhalla will realize how much a country with great roots.

It was really the best scenario.

As the uprisings of romance led the revolt, Valhalla was able to rebound with just a few sparks.

Roman Dmitry said.

Saying thanks is enough.

Since they fulfilled each other's terms and conditions, there was no thought of giving consideration to the benefactor from now on.

sure.

I couldn't even afford to take care of it.

Defeating Roman Dmitry had to do all he could as a Valhalla.

The time has come.

While everyone was watching, Emperor Valhalla shouted at the sight of Roman Dmitry ascending the stage.

"The rules of the exam are simple. Over the next week, Roman Dmitry, who has passed the exam, will accept every challenge from Valhalla. Individuals and groups will be challenged freely for just one week, passing all those trials to see if the Dark Elves are finally worthy of entering the Tomb of the South."

The heat grew hot.

People's eyes gleamed with enthusiasm.

finally.

"Whoever challenges you, come forward and reveal your identity."

The stage of the exam has come to an end.

* * *

There was no case of group challenge from the first day.

Valhalla is a land of warriors.

First of all, it was an implicit rule to bump into each other until possible, and one person boldly moved to the stage at the declaration of Emperor Valhalla.

Everyone murmured. He was a well-known person, and from the beginning, I didn't expect a person of this level to emerge.

10th in Valhalla Ranking.

It was Valderas.

As a close confidant of Emperor Valhalla, he was the most powerful person who had been involved in the rebellion from the process of overthrowing Hernard.

He said looking at Roman Dmitry.

"I am truly honored to be dealing with Roman Dmitry."

It wasn't a greeting.

Valderas respected Roman Dmitry.

Being in the position of the rebels who were pushed to the edge of the cliff, I knew very well how absurdly Roman Dmitry had accomplished.

Even now, Roman Dmitry was willing to do anything he asked.

but.

This issue was different.

I didn't ask for it myself, and like everyone else, I couldn't let the traditions of Valhalla crumble.

chuck.

instead of answering.

Roman Dmitry raised his sword.

In the act of drawing a perfect line, Valderas took a pose with a nervous expression on his face.

'It is impossible to defeat Roman Dmitry with my own skills.'

faced reality.

If even Ares was able to overcome victory with a skill that could not be defeated, it would probably damage the honor of Valhalla with a disastrous defeat.

Even knowing that fact, he claimed to be the vanguard.

As Roman Dmitry revealed his intentions to meet the warrior's test, he mentally put together what role he was supposed to play.

'Roman Dmitry is an overwhelming talent. If I look at the progress I've made and follow the skills of Roman Dmitry, which I have personally experienced, it's enough to survive a week. So I will not aim for victory. The goal is to devour the opponent's stamina as much as possible so that the later talented people can defeat Roman Dmitry.'

wow.

He gripped the sword strongly.

It's not a stupid plan.

Analysis of Roman Dmitry.

For the past ten days, he has devised a strategy to hold on for even one more minute during the closing practice.

can do.

Although not comparable to his opponent, Valderas was also a great talent shining in the 10th place in Valhalla.

The referee was directly made by Emperor Valhalla.

The moment he sends a signal.

flutter.

fault.

Quiet rumble rumble.

The aura exploded.

I was going to get out of the way quickly and get Roman Dmitry to come in first.

By the way.

hook.

" ?!"

right in front.

Roman Dmitry rushed in.

Judgment was quick.

Roman Dmitry usually prefers to strike from the front, so he clenched his teeth to block the expected direction of attack.

No, I thought it was blocked.

Whoa!

Staggering Valderas.

By the time he realized reality, he had already been hit in the neck and had his face thrown on the floor.

* * *

There was no applause.

Everyone was speechless.

10 seconds?

no.

It didn't even take 5 seconds.

Between Emperor Valhalla's signal and the blink of an eye, Valderas fell to the floor and did not move.

The brain was intricately intertwined.

How the heck could this be?

No one present doubted the skill of Roman Dmitry.

Everyone admits he's strong, but even so, I didn't think a figure like Valderas could hold out for even a few seconds.

In addition, Valderas was openly defensive.

His move to fall rather than rush in first proved that he was at the forefront of the cause.

And.

Defeated.

didn't even kill

It was Roman Dmitry's consideration, and at the same time it was proof that he had enough spare time.

That was then.

After a long time, Roman Dmitry spit out a familiar word.

next.

That word.

It touched Valhalla's pride.