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If Dowd Campbell gets hurt, Elnor actually gets hurt quite often.
It was only natural that I had been on the verge of death several times not long after meeting this man.
Of course, no matter how much it is.
Now, this is what it looks like.
“…Daoud?”
It took some time to recognize and accept the situation.
Recognizing who that ‘piece of meat’ was was something I couldn’t do with a sober mind.
“…Da, Wood?”
A voice of disbelief came out of her mouth.
Consciousness flashes white. My heart is beating like crazy.
“Apostle. “Is this what you did?”
Those words came from across the room, beyond her fading consciousness.
A voice so creepy and murderous that it felt like bugs crawling under the skin was coming out of the masked woman.
As if this man was angry that he ended up like this.
“no. “I left behind three ancient gods, but the possibility of receiving injuries like this from them is-”
“No. okay. “I know that, but why did this person end up like this?”
“…”
“I entrusted you with that, but you can’t even do it right, Tatiana?”
“…sorry.”
And, Elnor, who was listening to the conversation, intuitively realized this.
The reason this man is like this now is because he got involved with those guys over there.
-…
-…
–…!!!!
An insidious energy stirs in my heart.
Everything around you slows down. This is not just her personal impression; it is a phenomenon that is actually happening.
It’s a feeling I’ve felt before.
The feeling that the entire world slows down around her and that all ‘control’ over space is given to her.
She took a deep breath and spun the energy around fiercely.
Clearly, the memory of ‘turning back time’ through this energy remains very vivid.
of course.
She is also aware of the risk that if she does so, the entire area around here could be swept away.
As a great noblewoman from an empire, she is causing enormous damage to important facilities in other countries. You could be publicly singled out across the continent.
“…”
But, nevertheless.
Honestly, I don’t know anything about that.
Even if someone else dies. No matter how many people around here get swept away.
Now we have to save that man.
Even if she has to handle it all on her own!
-I hope so.
It was then that I heard a voice pounding my eardrums.
When she turned her head, holding on to the person who was about to fly away, the man she had been watching closely was holding an instrument in his hand and saying those words.
It looked like he was picking up one of the ornaments hanging all over his body.
small bell. You can tell just by looking at it that it is a strange object filled with spiritual power.
The power that radiates from within according to that man’s words.
At best, it wasn’t that kind.
-I hope so.
And then:
Those words rang out, and a gentle wave from the bell spread out to the surroundings.
【Just be pure】
All the magical energy that had been gushing out of Elnor’s body disappeared in an instant.
It doesn’t end there.
The energy that was always transmitted from the heart itself has ‘disappeared’.
As if it wasn’t there to begin with.
“…!”
Her eyes widened in shock.
She doesn’t know exactly what’s inside her right now, but at least she doesn’t feel like she’s a being that can be easily ‘interfered’ with others.
And yet.
I could clearly see that all the energy she had just tried to evoke had disappeared due to the words the man had just spoken.
“…”
no.
To be precise, what she is experiencing now is not that type of phenomenon.
It’s not like I’ve lost energy because I’m being interfered with or oppressed by something.
It was as if the entire flow of energy outside of her body had been ‘deleted’.
“No, lady.”
Those words fell to Elnor, who was frozen in shock.
“If you bring out something dangerous like that, will you use it? I know you want to save that guy. “If I bring up something I can’t control, will everyone here die?”
Hearing the mocking voice, Elnor turned her shaking eyes towards the other person.
Words and spirits.
A technology that causes phenomena by imbuing the words themselves with supernatural powers.
I heard that in the eastern land beyond the frozen soil of the Far East, there are many demons who wield all kinds of mysterious powers, not the magic or divine powers commonly used on the continent.
Witchcraft, Taoism, Hundred Ghost Nights, and the Yin-Yang Masters who handle them.
This man must be one of them.
A shaman who creates all kinds of mysterious phenomena using his own language. Also known as Eonryeongsa.
Elnor knew that such things existed, but this ability she saw now.
“…True Mantra?”
Elnor muttered those words like a moan.
I’ve heard the story.
One of the most powerful spells written in the Kojiki of an empire that fought numerous battles with the Yongmun Kingdom beyond the frozen land.
Those who have reached the stage of communicating with the ‘laws of the world’ through their own words.
Simply.
These are people capable of limited manipulation of reality.
Those who can control the entire ‘world’ around them according to their will, as long as they have the conditions to utter a sentence.
“…”
And, if that’s really true.
This man is one of the most powerful humans on the continent.
A monster among monsters that only appears in legends.
It didn’t seem like it at all as he responded to her muttering with a frivolous whistle.
“You know a lot. “Is it because she’s from a noble family?”
“…”
“Then I don’t understand any more. It’s not even a finished bowl, and it’s still just two pieces. Isn’t it too greedy to try to manipulate it however you want? “That’s the king of hell in its own way, girl.”
A series of giggling replies came back.
piece. bowl. King of Hell.
Words that she couldn’t understand flowed one after another.
“Still, Duke Tristan comes from a fairly historic family, so it’s absurd that he can’t resist at all. “Didn’t your mother teach you how to write?”
The next words were impossible to ignore.
“You idiot, what are you doing now?”
Elnor, whose face was distorted, said that and tried to rush forward.
“-…!”
Immediately, fresh blood spurted from her mouth.
The green light emitted from the wand Tatiana was holding went straight through her stomach.
This was an attack that would have been easily avoided under normal circumstances. Slow and weak.
But now, she is ‘weakened’ beyond that.
My body feels sluggish.
It’s horribly thin.
I feel weaker than when I was a child, when I had never properly trained a sword, let alone held a sword.
“…A bowl with a piece sealed is no different from an ordinary person.”
Tatiana said and kicked her in the stomach.
I’m out of breath. Elnor, unable to breathe, rolled around on the floor.
A few more green rays of light hit her body. On the arms, legs, and chest.
The curse fired as if penetrating pierces her entire body. In an instant, her entire body became a total wreck.
“Didn’t the Prophet keep saying this from the beginning? “Resistance is meaningless.”
“…”
Was it for this purpose that he deliberately forced himself to draw out and use this power?
As if I was only aiming for that. Precisely as soon as she unleashed this power, she ‘wiped out’ it entirely.
“…Be moderate in your boasting, Talker.”
“What are you doing? Is it the captain who called a busy person and asked him to participate in this kind of play? “I had some expectations because I heard it was a gray guy’s vessel, but it’s so different from last time.”
Beyond the pain of cutting my whole body, I could hear them talking leisurely.
“So, … that’s it. “What would you expect from a guy with a dirty mouth like you?”
“It’s too much to say. “Isn’t she going to kill her soon anyway?”
“…Noisy.”
The Precursor sighed, suppressed Elnor, and turned his head towards Tatiana, who was bowing her head.
“Kill it and retrieve the appropriate amount of pieces. “I need to combine it with the last piece on the Holy Emperor’s side.”
“I will accept it.”
With that answer.
Tatiana the priest stood before her.
“I have no personal feelings, Princess Tristan.”
The wand that was emitting a curse was aimed precisely at her head.
“You consider it a sin to be born with cursed blood. “You became a target because of the karma of our ancestors.”
“What are you going to do with Daoud?”
“…Are you still worried about that guy until the very end?”
Tatyana said in an exasperated voice.
“I can’t see it. “I’m not the type of person who likes ugly struggles.”
Another curse forms on the wand.
It is a death sentence. He was going to take her life like this.
There was nothing she could do.
Through his fading vision, Elnor caught the sight of the Precursor lifting Daoud and carrying him while saying those words.
“What are you going to use that live invoice for? “Isn’t he already dead?”
“You just have to find a way to resurrect it.”
“I don’t have any bad taste. Bring the lion back to life and put some gold in it? Making slaves?”
“…I’m considering it.”
I heard those words.
What are they trying to do to Daoud?
right before her eyes.
He’s trying to take away her most precious thing.
“…Daud.”
Just before he died, Elnor let out a weak voice when he saw Daoud hanging languidly on the seer’s shoulder.
“…everything, Wood.”
That can’t be possible.
As those idiots say, we can’t just let that man get away with nothing.
But, my body doesn’t listen. I can’t even lift a finger while stuck against the wall.
While a feeling of despair engulfs my entire body.
“…wait for a sec. Leader.”
“why.”
“Is there something strange about that guy?”
What is engraved on Daoud’s chest.
It started pulsating.
Containing something that contains ‘blackness’.
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“Foreigner!”
Tatiana was the first to sense the crisis.
She was aiming her wand at Elnor and hurriedly cast a curse towards him.
At the same time as a turquoise wall was created between the Precursor and Daoud, the two bodies were thrown in opposite directions.
in between.
The black energy that began to emanate from his chest was quickly spreading to nearby areas.
“Harbinger, are you okay!”
“…”
Even though Tatyana said those words.
The seer’s gaze was blankly fixed on Daoud.
like.
As if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“…The Seal of Fallen Heaven?”
The seer blurted out those words.
like.
As if I had seen something that ‘shouldn’t have happened’.
“…No, why, why did you do that?”
almost.
“Why do you treat those damned bitches like that!”
It was a voice that even felt despair.
“…Oh shit. “Get away from him!”
next.
The frivolity that Toker had maintained just a moment ago was nowhere to be found, and at the same time he was screaming at the Prophet in a voice full of tension.
At the same time, I took off several of the accessories I wore all over my body.
It was a contrast to the use of only one against Elnor.
-I hope so.
-I hope so.
【Just be pure-】
However, before the sentence was completed.
A huge ‘wind’ rushed towards Talker.
It was a phenomenon that occurred only with a ‘fist’ thrown from the spot by Daoud, who was sitting on the floor with his knees down.
Without any special ability or energy.
It was a phenomenon caused purely by physical ability.
“Well, oh my…!”
Because of that, Talker, unable to complete the sentence, took a few steps back.
The black energy that he could not get rid of completely gathered in Daoud’s body.
“…Hey, just kidding.”
Talker looked at the scene with a smile.
A ‘truth’ that he remembered was passing through his mind.
A law that has never changed over the long period of time he has lived through.
There are a total of 6 demons.
White, blue, red, brown, purple and finally grey.
then.
What is he seeing now?
“…”
It would have to be said to be a strange sight.
The entire body is surrounded by black energy, as if the entire body is covered in black armor.
It feels like things like grotesqueness, eerieness, unpleasantness, etc. have been put together, mashed, and mixed together.
That’s for sure.
“…I’ve never even heard of something like a ‘black devil.’”
It was the shape of a devil.
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fantasy,
