132 – Lautrec Pendrin – (5)

Hwiuwoong.

A heavy wind hit my face.

I took the sword given to me by Leonard, and jumped out of the spirit king’s grasp. Eventually, as she landed on the ground with mana wrapped around her legs, a lot of sand and dust rose up and tickled her nose.

“Whoa.”

I took a breath and drew my sword with my left hand.

I couldn’t use the right hand that originally wielded the sword, but Fried’s insane body was able to play an active role with the left hand.

I looked at the situation for a while like that.

Denebris, Flamrus, and Sylphy were destroying while blocking the magicians’ joint attack, and hundreds of lower spirits hovered around them, blocking their vision.

Because of that, approaching Phaedras seemed distant.

“Ahahahaha. Mr. Fried. Nice new sword Wouldn’t it suit my little sister well?”

“Huh.”

Meanwhile, Seira, who was using magic, looked at me and winked at her one eye.

I shrugged her shoulders and stood next to her. She took down her spirits with her dazzling no-look magic and entrusted her body to me as if to be hugged.

“… ….”

Seeing that, Leonard, who was next to her, opened her eyes wide, but Seira didn’t seem to care.

In the end, I was the only one who got into trouble. It feels like a cushion of thorns. I asked, pushing Seira away.

“How is the situation?”

“Yes. Something is not going your way.”

She clicked her tongue and pointed at Denebris floating in the sky, and at the spirits clustered next to her huge body.

“No matter how strong you hit it, there is no end to it, so it’s ambiguous. If this happens, all the residents of the spirit realm may be gone.”

“Hmm.”

“Above all, that dragon’s scale attack is tricky. Because of that, the damage to mages is not the only one. Because of the mana used for defensive magic, there are times when you can’t properly attack.”

In order to kill Phaedras, he had to break through the walls of spirits that were everywhere. However, it was impossible as long as Denebris was enduring like that.

In the end, they say that the story will be established only when that dragon is dropped.

“Shouldn’t we intercept? Are you capable of that?”

“I thought about it, but the distance was too far. Magic can’t reach it.”

In reality, Denebris was flying from a distance and attacking with scales, but at such a high altitude that he was obscured by a faint mist, so that he could not even be seen.

“Teleportation is…….”

“I told you a while ago. This is the spirit realm. I can’t use teleportation.”

“Grunt.”

In the end, it means a total crisis.

I was in trouble, but Leonard, who had been listening silently, helped me.

“Denebris, the highest rank Dark Spirit. At the gateway to Highlings, they attacked recklessly, but this time it’s not like that. What could be the reason?”

“…… Mmm. I don’t know.”

Seira narrowed her eyes and seemed to be thinking hard, but she gave up soon and yawned.

Such a moment of silence.

It was another person’s voice that broke the silence.

“Perhaps to protect the person riding on it.”

“Sinclair?”

Sinclair, the lord of the White Mage Tower, was standing right in front of me, holding a cane.

He walked a little further and brought out his words.

“Merta. She has fallen She’s probably an elementalist, so she’s been adversely affected.”

“Are you the wizard of the White Mage Tower?”

“Yes. His affinity with spirits is high, so he used to command dozens of spirits on a regular basis.”

An outside dimension spiritist.

Even in the game, he used the power of spirits and made players tear their hair out.

In fact, at the same time as she appeared, the spirits who had rolled up the tail kept their positions despite the screams of the King of Spirits.

That’s right.

“In the end, you have to defeat Merta to solve the situation.”

“That’s right.”

“But… ….”

I tilted my head.

Denebris flapping her huge wings at the edge of her field of vision.

“How do you catch that?”

There was no way to reach it.

In the end, the discussion came back to square one.

“No.”

But Sinclair shook his head, as if he had a different opinion.

There was a strange heat in his eyes.

“There is a way.”

“What is it?”

“It’s simple. It is to mobilize magical means and physically lift it up. Fortunately, the Ice Wizards of the White Mage Tower have very high proficiency in the magic that forms structures.”

“It sure did.”

When Leonard, the Grand Duke of Gold, agreed, Sinclair bowed his head in gratitude.

“To put it simply, it creates a column of ice and bounces it. If you use it while leaping, you can get enough momentum.”

“… ….”

I tilted my head while thinking about the story.

There was something odd.

“But if you shoot a human at that speed…… Don’t normal people die?”

Even in this world, there is something called gravitational acceleration.

Summarizing, it is said that they are going to put humans in a cannon and shoot them, but it is impossible with common sense.

“Yes. You’re right.”

And, this was a world where common sense did not work.

“That’s why we need people who don’t die easily. A very strong man with a well-trained body.”

“… ….”

As if it was natural, everyone’s eyes were fixed on me.

It was me, was it?

*

Kuguawang!

A flying giant scepter.

However, Phaedras, the apostle of the abyss, repelled the attack with one wave of his hand.

It would have been an impossible task if he was originally himself, but it was different now that his whole body was full of energy.

“Ha ha ha!”

Phedras smiled in contemplation.

The Spirit King, who had been attacking with fervent energy, also began to feel sluggish. In between attacks, it was rewarding to erode his body through the authority.

The magicians’ firepower support, which was an ambush, was also virtually blocked by the activity of the highest spirits.

The war situation, which was about to turn around with the appearance of the Spirit King, is now set to harden.

It was the moment when the behind-the-scenes work that had been done in advance, a plan that had been going on for years and years, finally came to light.

“It feels great.”

Phaedras muttered that while enjoying the power that flowed through his body.

Atral, the apostle of stinginess, died, and even Seneca, the apostle of lust, naturally fell out. Arwen, the apostle of corruption, and the apostle of arrogance, are in different places. The remaining apostles were only chaff.

In other words, if things go on like this, you will be able to monopolize the owner’s favor and be the final victor.

The hope of being able to defeat even that detestable Arwen began to squirm in a corner of my heart.

“The world must end now. It is the age of the church.”

“I won’t let that happen.”

Whoop!

With the sound of the wind, the spirit king slammed the scepter down, but Fedras easily blocked it by summoning the corrupted spirit.

“It’s no use, Empress.”

He chuckled and spread his arms proudly.

What spread out behind him was a landscape reminiscent of hell. Flam Ruth was stirring his body to create fire, and Sylphy was scattering his teeth, turning the throne into a sea of fire.

High in the sky, the dark spirit Denebris and the elemental magicians continue to rain destruction.

“Can’t you see this situation? It’s all over now. It is my victory.”

“… ….”

“Besides, how long do you think you can resist the authority?”

Phaedras looked up and saw Empress Lynceia Ayrn in the Spirit King’s hand.

She vomited a lot of dark red blood from the corner of her mouth, and even opening her mouth seemed painful.

“Looks like it’s over now. Aren’t you?”

“What, I don’t know.”

At the hands of the Spirit King, Empress Lynthia Ayrn smiled.

Phaedras frowned at the sight of her smiling even though she was in a state of disrepair.

“What is funny?”

“It’s just, pathetic.”

Lyn Xia sighed and continued her words.

“Seeing how happy she was that she gained a modest power, it was like a child who got a toy.”

“What…… ? Are you like a child?”

At the words of the empress, Fedras gnashed her teeth.

Of course, Arwen, the Apostle of Corruption, came to mind.

She had said the same thing to herself before.

But she’s not even third-rate when she gets angry. Phaedras calmed his mind.

“…… I guess I didn’t understand the situation. You have no chance.”

“No. There is.”

But at Phaedras’s words, Empress Lynthia Ayrn spoke with a confident look.

“Because Fried will do it.”

“That Guardian Knight?”

Phaedras couldn’t help but feel pity for her.

“It’s too bad. Did you hear about the oath? That knight will save your life…….”

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“I know very well. It doesn’t matter though. No, it’s fine.”

However, even at Pedras’s words, Lyncia Irrin only kept her eyes bright.

“Because Fried will do anything for you.”

“… ….”

And it’s scary to say that.

Rumble!

The roar rang again.

At first, I thought it was just a clash of magic.

But the moment a cool shadow fell over Phaedras’s head, he too realized that something had happened and turned around.

“…… What?”

In front of you is a huge column of ice.

It wasn’t just that.

“That’s it!”

At the top of it, through the recoil, there was a figure soaring like a volcano erupting.

With a sword in his left hand and a mysterious orb in his right hand, the human jumped up and approached right in front of Denebris before he knew it.

And.

Quguaguagua!

[ That’s it! ]

My eyesight is getting brighter.

A big explosion occurred high in the sky.

Denebris was hit directly by the explosion and lost strength and began to fall, and the spirits, startled by the sudden attack, began to scatter.

“What, what!”

Pedras hurriedly drew out his power and tried to catch the departing spirits, but like grains of sand falling through the gaps in his hands, the spirits got out of control one by one.

As the army of the lower spirits withdrew and even Denebris, who was the most hostile, fell, Flamrus and Sylphy only watched the situation from a distance.

Phaedras muttered in a trembling voice.

“No way…… Because the elementalist was killed…….”

I put Denebris high in the sky to prevent this from happening.

I didn’t even imagine reaching that height with a mere human body.

And that judgment was a very big mistake, Fedras realized the next moment.

Wow.

Behind his back, the scepter holding the Spirit King was shining.

There were no more spirits left to use as shields.

“Any last words?”

While holding the god’s treasured sword, Ernst, the Empress Lynxia Ern raised the corner of her mouth in front of her.

Phaedras had a blank face, he could only say this.

“…… Come alive.”

Of course, Lin Xia Ern cutely stuck out her little tongue.

“I don’t like it.”

And that was the last memory of Phaedras.