Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Large, trapezoidal hall with wide front and narrow back.

The Apostle of the Water God who was there... wasn't that strong.

- No, of course it's strong.

Its nature is almost identical to that of the Spirit, and its combat power is slightly above that of the Spirit Emperor.

That is, its fighting power is roughly as good as that of Mr. Hainesia.

- That's what I mean.

The great thunder unleashed by Lainia with no chant did little damage to the Apostle.

Nor could the icy magic unleashed by Lucana freeze the Apostle.

Sandia rarely and wisely tried to sprinkle blood to take the lead in the water, but Sandia's powerful blood could only marginally diminish the apostolic magic.

Perhaps if these three had fought the Apostle of the Water God, it would have been a good fight in a struggle after a struggle.

Yes, it was different.

- What about Merlot?

Elsewhere three attacked and countless magic and sword triumphs erupted, Merlot sat deeply on the throne, meditating his eyes.

I stared sideways at her as she fell asleep.

We then approached one by one.

He stared at Merlot with his cloudless eyes, which should be said to be still, and continued to pretend that Merlot had not noticed me as I approached him with a twitch.

With her cheeks on, she finally lifted her heavy hips.

Matching the half-eyed peachy eyes with my eyes gives me a heavy sigh of laziness.

The next moment - my peachy eyes opened wide.

For a moment, the movement of the apostle, which was rampant and insane, ceases.

If so, the Apostle's body was threaded and torn up and down so as to be squeezed.

Keep going. On four, on eight, on 16, on 32, one apostle after the other is cut off.

Where the sparrows wept, Merlot gave instructions.

- "Sun, Blood"

Sandia saluted stubbornly and put a sword to her own heart to instruct her not to grasp the instructions for what she had said.

The massive amount of blood that erupts at the same time as it exhales gathers like snakes in the air, swallowing one Apostolic Shard after another.

When Merlot left about a third of the Apostolic Body around Sandia, he went on to take half his Apostolic Body around Lainia and Lucana and give further instructions.

- "Luca, drink" "Even though you're an asshole!? '' Le, drink. '

With such interaction, Lucana, awesome in Merlot's glowing eyes, reluctantly began to sip the Apostle's body every grain.

... looks like an asshole at first glance, but this is a great way to train to strengthen Lucana's ability to control magic. Lucana noticed along the way but the total amount of water she drank was increasing step by step.

Next, Merlot gives instructions to Raigna, who also looks a little frightened.

- "Nha, Billy" "Bye!?

Thunder shoots while shouting. I like Raigna.

The bursting thunderbolt struck out the body of an apostle that was disassembled and reduced in resistance… destroying only a few.

Apparently, Mellot's nearby arrival of an apostle broken down with attitude caused Lainia's lightning strike to disperse.

Then, seriously Raigna immediately realized what Merlot was trying to say and began training to compress and completely dominate the thunderstorm.

As such, the Apostle of the Water God was combined with the imminent demise due to the three struggles.

Apparently there were apostles of fire, wind and earth in the other three places, but the fire was Dilva, the wind was Mr. Alf, and the soil was terminated in the form of an almost complete Uluru.

No drops. Reluctant.

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He defeated the Apostle and knocked over the next Daimon.

It was the Apostle of the Forest God who was in the same, but slightly narrow-eyed, great hall ahead.

The apostle of the Forest God, the human form of the tree, stood on his body wrapped in the armor of the tree, generating countless subdivisions.

The tentacles that are wielded are of a higher mass than they seem, not very much in Lucana or Raigna, but unacceptable.

Even if it is slightly damaged, it recovers quickly with immense vitality.

Such a messenger of the Forest God was to sink into a feast of thunder and blazing flames, dancing swords and blood.

I feel like I've seen it all the time... that Sandia manipulates moisture in the atmosphere, and that Sandia's blood hanging on her is more prone to burning... and she looks like she hasn't thought about it and is highly practiced.

... I think Sandia has evolved into a subspecies by giving me my blood since she was a bat... so maybe she's out-of-the-box strong.

Together, he was defeated by the blood of Sandia, the Apostle of the Forest God with the power of the trees, and the other teams defeated them, the apostles of darkness, light and sand.

It's a good pace, so shall we keep going?

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It was the Apostle of Reaper who was in the next great hall.

That trait is like a reaper. I mean, I'm already fighting Reaper. I have no reason to lose to this one.

That's why I stayed the same and thoroughly assisted and let the four of them fight.

In conclusion, these four are resistant to darkness and death, so the Apostle of Reaper was crusaded without much time.

This would be an exquisite struggle on a one-on-one basis, winning even if it takes time on a two-on-one basis, and affording it on a three-on-one basis. A 4-on-one would naturally prevail.

Everywhere we fight the apostles of the Holy God, the Ice God, and the Thunder God, but there seems to be no particular struggle, so we shall go one step further.