blood and organs splattered and the corpses of goblins and orks scattered everywhere made the remaining goblins freeze in fear. the massacre that occurred was a nightmare that the goblins had never imagined. clearly visible not only the expression of fear that was seen but feelings of sadness, horror, fear, anger mixed together. immediately they ran with all the effort they could, without caring about anything, without thinking about anything other than fleeing from that place. they even stepped on the corpses and organs of their friends because they were busy running away.
They all ran away...
At this rate... there will be other issues
"Flamiell... Please help me" moirai said.
As the name was called sparks began to appear from that place, the scattered corpses of goblins and orcs were suddenly devoured by a burning red flame. the flame did not feel hot and instead it felt cold. even the grass around it was still intact without the slightest damage. the red flame turned into azure flames. one by one the corpses began to scorch into ashes. without taking long all the corpses, organs and blood began to be devoured by the flames.
In the midst of the incident, a spark appeared among the goblin corpses. the spark grew bigger and bigger and formed a smouldering crow. with a swift flap of its wings and a warm aura surrounding it, the bird flew towards moirai with a happy expression.
"hello my little friend... can I ask you a favour," moirai said as she petted the bird.
"Can you chase after the remaining goblins, no need to fight them, just keep them away from the village, do you understand little buddy?"
the bird nodded and put on a happy expression. some sparks began to appear among the corpses. the blue-coloured sparks immediately enlarged and turned into a fairly large blaze. the corpses of the orcs and goblins became ashes after being devoured by the blaze. one by one the ashes were blown by the wind and flew into the sky. After scorching the corpses, some of the flames instantly formed an identical bird that flew near Moirai. it was as if the souls of the goblins and orcs were transformed into birds of fire. dozens of birds flew into the sky to carry out the orders given.
"Thank you little buddy..."
"I hope everything will be over soon"
The birds flew away, searching for the fleeing goblins, leaving Moirai alone in front of the mouth of the great cave.
"And now... the tricky part..."
"I feel something bad in there..."
"hah... it is what it is"
Moirai began to walk into the cave. Step by step through the ashes and bloodstains left behind. Moirai picked up a sword that was lying around and began to walk into the interior of the cave.
Inside the cave, there are various types of bones, ranging from deer, goats and even quite large bones. even to the point that one bone can be as big as a sheep.
Wow what have they been eating all this time...
Are goblins really this greedy...
for orks is quite natural but... the number of orks here is quite small...
the deeper in the cave, the more giant sized bones there were. the bones looked so scattered that they almost covered the road. suddenly a blood wolf emerged from the pile of bones. the bloodwolf looked straight with a mouth full of blood flowing quite profusely. the wolf immediately charged at moirai. without doubt, he quickly cut the wolf in half. blood scattered in ground leaving the bloodwolf died by suffocation from blood loss
" Geez... this place is more messed up than I thought"
the deeper the moirai went the more bones and on the other side there were also various rooms for the goblins to live in. one by one he entered the room. in one of the rooms there were various complete weapons arranged and arranged neatly. ranging from swords, spears armour, bows and arrows were in that room.
all this... handmade by human....
Did they rob a military convoy...
You must be kidding me.
After the weapon room, moirai went back to check the rooms one by one, there was nothing special about the remaining rooms except for one room that had a giant door that was as tall as three times the ork
I think this is the only room left...
Their boss should be here, right?
moirai approached the door and tried to open it but when he tried it, it seemed to be stuck. moirai repeatedly tried to open it but the door did not move at all.
"The door is stuck... is it because it's old?"
"Alright then... let's do this."
moirai took a step back to kick the door. the first attempt was so hard that the sound of the impact echoed through the cave. the door shifted slightly but didn't open completely. on the second attempt, he tried kicking again with the same force. the door finally opened wide. moirai grabbed his sword and began to enter the mysterious room. behind the door was a naturally formed room. moirai looked around the room in amazement.
Wow... I haven't seen a room like this in a long time...
I wonder how long the room in this cave took to form...
piles of bones were seen all over the room. but the most noticeable thing in the room was a huge throne made of rocks. from a distance, a giant corpse could be seen sitting on the throne. moirai looked closely at the throne. there were various giant swords that were already rusted stuck on the rocks near the throne.
"hey you... stop pretending to play dead and start talking"
The giant moved, the condition of his body was quite thin and covered with worn cloth making him look like a corpse that had been dead for a long time. in addition to the sound of bones shifting until it was heard throughout the room as if he had been sitting for hundred or thousands of years
"Kekekek... Greetings human... I didn't think I would meet a human in this condition..."
The giant's face seemed to have been shattered into pieces. from his eyes to his bones were visible on his face.
"So you are the one who commands the greenskins here?"
"Indeed..., human"
"My name is Dul qonfaku, I control all the greenskins in this forest..."
"Then... let's get this done..."
"Your presence here will bring more calamity to others" moirai said as he prepared to draw his sword.
"Oho... shouldn't you be discussing first... aren't humans more like talking than raising a sword, am I wrong?"
"And don't your hands need to be treated first?"
"Hands are a valuable asset for a swordsman, am I right?... kekeke..." qonfaku said with a chuckle.
Moirai also looked at his hand. The arrow was still stuck in his hand and blood was still dripping from the wound.
"Do I have time to worry about that?"
"Just one hand is enough to defeat you" Moirai said as he pointed his sword at Qonfaku.
"Kekeke... right... you're strong..."
"even fate can't even touch a strand of your hair for a moment... you're quite interesting human..."
"All have their own destiny... from birth to death. From void to void."
"Too bad... I can't see how destiny comes true kekeke"
"KHAKHA....KHAKHAKHAKHAKHA"
The giant's hands grabbed and took away the cloth that covered his entire body.
"An apostle without a lord and purpose..."
"Can you still call him an apostle?" asked Qonfaku.
"Now human... can you do me a favour? I want to see how my destiny will end..."
As the cloth opened, a giant with a mangled face was revealed, with dangling eyeballs and a skull that had begun to show. His body looked like a pile of rubble, with exposed flesh and endless wounds. Its pale skin was like death itself, and its two thin hands in front grasped the giant swords that were rusting on its right and left sides.
"What is your name, human..."
"I wonder in whose hands my destiny will end..."
"My name is Moirai. Moirai Von mamosa... a knightwalker"
"Moirai... knightwalker... kekeke... I... Dul qonfaku welcomes the wanderer who crosses the four continents"
"Now let us fight on the strings of destiny... knightwalker..."
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