It wasn't until hours later that Soria arrived via metastatic magic over and over again.
Most of the elves offer magic supplies, but the Divine Tree was stained brown.
Some people clean fallen dead leaves around the area, but they still have trouble coming down one after the other.
"Dear Soria!
It was Phil who welcomed Soria.
He is still waving as he shows a little tiredness.
"I'm sorry I'm late. Sounds like a serious condition."
"Yeah, I never recovered..."
Phil looks at the Divine Tree and says:
But Soria shook her head.
"So is the Divine Tree, but what I'm saying is Phil. You seem to have drained a lot of magic."
"Haha, have you been spotted"
Laughs as Phil deludes.
And Soria looked blameworthy.
"Using magic to its limits prevents you from maintaining your vitality. That's not going to stop the magic spill on your own, it's going to spill."
"Yeah, I know.... that the result of exceeding the limits is also that of the Divine Tree"
There is no such thing as a god tree running out of magic.
But this time, the situation is the one. Naturally even when this happens.
Phil continues.
"Let's go under the Divine Tree quickly. There are more fools out there than I am."
…… Okay. "
Phil takes me to the Divine Tree where Soria is surrounded by a large number of elves.
The skin of the Divine Tree was touched by many.
Something I'm good at magic manipulation sends in remotely.
Except that Soria was the first to be deprived of consciousness.
I can tell because Soria is the ultimate healing magic that requires intensive magic manipulation.
It's - the magic that covers the Divine Tree.
It takes a huge amount just to maintain it.
But I can instantly tell that this is what is dampening the Divine Tree because of it.
I knew right away that this was what Phil was talking about: The Guy Doing the Idiot.
And I soon found out who was doing it.
No, I knew it from the beginning.
The man continued to protect the Divine Tree while sweating from all over his body.
Next door was also Sille, who looked worried.
"Mr. Zied! Rest a little! As it is......!
I also have that voice.
But he never seemed to stop.
In fact, just the zide loosens up and all that's ever been supplied is released like an avalanche. Makes no sense.
Soria is about to weep at the look of it, but she can.
That's right, I open my mouth thinking.
"It's late! I'll take over the rest!
Zide looks back at Soria's voice like that.
I laugh invincibly.
"Quite a haste. Thought it would be later."
Leave me such a spare word.
Soria rushes over and touches the Divine Tree.
"Can you do it?
Jeed asks.
Soria nods.
"I can do it. Please let me go anytime."
Jeed nods at his confident appearance as well.
I interrupted the magic that Jeed was unleashing, - and let go of my hand.
At the same time Soria opens her mouth.
"'Extreme healing'!
Moments.
A delicate thread of magic branches out of Soria's hand and tangles in a giant divine tree.
Fluffy, soft and warm winds dance around.
- Rich buds and small green leaves grow from the branches of the Divine Tree.
"Awesome......!
Someone of the people of the elf groaned.
It's like creating a new life, so much sight.
Jeed, who saw it through, also breaks his knee as if relieved.
I'm about to hit my head on the ground.
Sille and Phil try to hold each other back - but Yui, who emerged from somewhere like the wind, supported him and knee-pillow him.
"Oh, where are you from?!? Where were you?!?"
Phil asks.
Yui had disappeared when he finished supplying his magic.
"Secrets don't look weak"
"You mean you were tired because you were giving magic to the Divine Tree? Looks pretty fine though...... No, but why did he just show up..."
"It appears in the Lord's pinch. Whatever happens."
"The Lord..."
Yui with a crisp face stroked Jeed's forehead to the side.
Tired out, Zeed is giving himself up with his eyes closed.
Phil saw the look and swelled his cheeks.
"If you're doing that, Master Soria will concentrate! You can put Zid to sleep, but don't touch him."
With that said, I let Yui raise both hands.
He shows off his disguise and wonder.
Huh.
- Grali.
and the earth shakes.
The trees - thrive.
Just enough to be able to do it in one mountain.
Some of the tips are covered with the sun.
My mouth opens.
'I was alarmed earlier, but now I eat!
"He said it was a dirt dragon...!? I've already recovered!
Phil makes a scream similar to a scream.
The cheeks of the earthdragons that are growing the trees hang.
'Huh. The god tree gave me strength!
"No way...... sap flowing to the ground from the broken barrels of the Xian Old Society is in the earth dragon......!
The reasoning was correct.
It was enough to heal the wounds of the dragon's giant body and restore magic.
'It looks weak if you look at it. Let's get the rest of the sap!
The words were correct, and Phil and Yui, both highly combatant men, were running out of magic. Even Jeed.
It would be wiser if the earth dragon took the sap like this.
But.
Sille stands in front of the earthdragon.
"This is the rest of the sap that has been reduced by my scandal......! I'll never give it to you!
Sille is also losing a lot of magic.
Still stood in front of the Dragon King in the wild.
Sille also understood that the limits were close because he was the lord of the forest and the king of the earth dragon who reigned at the top of the food chain.
"Sleep, little girl!
King Earthdragon's forefoot approaches Sille.
Deploying a number of counter-physical magic formations - they are too quickly torn apart.
Don't!
The roar echoes.
A blow you should have definitely decided.
'... hmm?
But the dragon king leaked a surprising voice.
As I retreated from my forelegs - there was a man who stopped King Tsuruo's blow with his bare hands.
He flushes his dark hair and looks up at King Tsurugi as if he doesn't care with his tired eyes.
"Dj, Mr. Jeed. Why!"
Sirle, who had a completely pointless system of reception, asks.
- It's a request.
Zide spoke coldly.
Sille realizes haha.
The blow of the Dragon King can even reach the Divine Tree behind it.
"No way. To shelter the Divine Tree...?
"Nohaha! The Divine Tree is no longer a dead body. It would be my brother-in-law to bury you here as soon as possible!
I'm sure everyone will deny what Zid said or did.
It would be foolish to see the Divine Tree, which also runs out of magic and does not seem to come back to life, and still try to accomplish the request.
"Well, maybe it's stupid. But I still have company trying to heal the tree."
In Jeed's eyes is Soria's figure of healing magic on the Divine Tree at the expense of concentration until excessive.
Nor did she give up.
That's why Jeed puts up his fist, too.
To silence the Dragon King.
'Why so much...!
"I told you. - It's a request."
"Ha ha! So what can you do?
Zid flew through the ground - waving his fist up to King Tudor.
Zeed's blow, which should have been almost devoid of magic, was powerful enough to rock the whole forest.
"I'm used to the Knights I belonged to, unfortunately, if I'm this tired or consumed with magic."
In just one blow, the Dragon King threw consciousness from its giant body.