Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand
Beginning of the war
The battle between the superior sorcerers began with a quiet search for each other, similar to the slash between the swordmasters.
With your staff standing in front of your chest, you don't make any slight movements.
I felt a slight stream of magic power that no ordinary sorcerer could sense, read each other's movements, and tried to take the lead.
Behind the confrontation, which seemed to be merely clinging to an amateur, the vanity of the two mages was running at an unbelievable speed.
Silent, but terrifyingly intense, time passed.
The two men's strengths were mediated, and neither of them was able to take the lead.
Eventually, it was Rhinel who was paralyzed.
Even if you do this, you won't be able to see it.
Having said that, Rinel smiles.
"It's going to be a battle of amateurs, but I can't help it." If you don't come, I'll set you up. "
Linulu suddenly spread her arms as wide as a monster bird.
The gray robe flashes.
The black twisted wand in his hand instantly condensed a huge amount of magic power.
Here we go.
As Rhinel stepped in, the magic power released from the staff scattered in all directions.
The magic mass instantly turned into countless feathers and covered the surrounding area.
A swarm of black feathers blocking the sun's rays.
But the unpleasant feathers that shook the earth suddenly broke off.
When Irmis flashed his white staff, all the feathers were turned into sand and blown away by the wind.
"Hey, hey, hey."
The rhinelle twisted her mouth.
"You haven't done anything yet, have you?" Let me do it a little bit more. "
Failing to answer, Irmis thrust his staff out toward Rinel's chest.
From the tip, a light flashes.
However, it also suddenly became hazy and dispersed as it almost reached the Rhinelle's body.
At the time of the sorcery festival, it was done to me.
Rinel smiles as he slaps his chest.
"I'll never eat the same hands again."
While saying that, he slowly backs down and tries to distance himself.
As if she would not allow it, Irmis folded her grey robe and went forward.
The dazzling light emanating from the raised cane clearly illuminated the uncertainty that was trying to crawl out of the ground.
"I'm interrupting."
In short, Irmis wields a stick of light to wipe out an uncertain family of darkness.
"That's how you look at everything, Irmis."
While saying that, Rhinelle backed off even further.
"Always getting in my way."
"I don't remember you interrupting me."
Irmis answers.
Without a doubt, Rhinelle warped her face.
I still had a smile on my face, but I couldn't afford it anymore.
It's pretty tough.
Rinel said.
After all, if you set it up without taking the lead, this is not the way to go.
Rhinelle turned around the black staff as she retreated.
Along the trajectory of the circle, a gleaming mass of ice appeared. The myriad projections, sharp and pointed, gently point their tips toward Ilmis, as if they each had a will.
However, Ilmis's expression remained the same. Take a step forward without hesitation.
A single eagle stopped on his shoulder.
The rhinelle who saw it moaned as if she had swallowed a foreign object.
Haunted Saguergaru.
Rinel sticks out his staff.
"Get out of here."
The ice was crushed by magic to burst. A shattered sharp needle of ice strikes Ilmis from all angles.
The eagle was already soaring in the sky when Irmis swung it away.
The majestic wings of a raptor block the sun, casting an instant shadow between them.
"Abominable bird."
Rinel glanced over his head.
"Were you still with Ilmis?"
"Where are you looking, Rhinel?"
Ilmis waved his staff.
"I'm over here."
A glowing net was looming in front of Lionel, who looked back at Ilmis.
Before long, Rhinel's body was caught in a net of light.
"Mmm."
Rhinelle tried to squeeze herself together, but the net was strong.
The quality of the magic that made up the net was overwhelming.
Stiff, but supple, Rinel's body tightened.
Damn it, I was so alarmed.
Rinel tongues.
"It's the bird."
However, Ilmis had already prepared the next magic against the immobile Rhineless.
"Stop acting so bad, Rhinel."
Saying so, he sticks out his cane.
Light.
Rhinel once again tongued as a magical, concentrated extra-large sphere of light was emitted towards him.
Tearing the net of light apart with a faint stance, he stood with a black cane in front of his chest.
The terrible staff instantly changed its appearance.
On the head of a giant snake.
The serpent opened his big mouth and drank the sphere of light released by Ilmis.
The sound of an explosion echoed through the snake's mouth.
I was actually thinking of eating you up close with this guy.
Rhinel said so, putting the serpent back on his staff, and glanced up at the sky and twisted his face.
"Oh, are you still turning?" You annoying bird. "
If you're distracted by the eagle, you'll feel remorse.
At the tip of Ilmis' staff, the next light bulb swelled up as soon as possible. The light sphere now explodes on the spot, turning into countless tiny light spheres and attacking the Rhineless.
Hmmm.
Rinel stuck out his left hand, which was not holding the staff, casually.
There was a small flame in each of the fingers.
The fingers of fire.
Each of the small fire spheres that fly like fingers held a terrifying power.
When it hit the light sphere, the fire sphere suddenly turned into a fire pillar that rushed through the sky and burned up. That's five.
All the spheres of light released by Ilmis were crushed by the fire.
The five pillars of fire were as close to crushing Ilmis.
The dust made a noise, and the tip of Ilmis's hair smelled scorching.
But that was all.
The pillar could not get any closer to Ilmis.
Irmis was holding a white staff.
Immediately in front of Ilmis, Rhinelle strokes her tongue and waves her cane at the fire pole, so as to be blocked by the invisible wall.
In one swing, the invisible barrier created by Ilmis was shattered.
C 'mon!
There's a fire pole approaching under Rhinel's command.
For the first time, Ilmis frowned.
Swing your staff twice or three times, as if surrounding yourself.
Every time, the powder of fire flashed, and all the pillars of the fire were wiped out by the huge tornado that eventually wrapped around them.
You're finally getting serious, aren't you?
Rinel said happily.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you do that."
There was a slight sweat on Ilmis' forehead.
A golden ring emitted a suspicious light in the right hand of Rinel holding the staff.
I think we've got it back to five minutes.
Linulu
Ilmis murmured in a low voice.
"You really have so much power."
"Still to come, Irmis."
Rinel smiled.
"My power is not like this." I don't want you to be impressed by this. "
The sound of the proud eagle blocked the words.
Rinel glanced over the sky and wrinkled between his eyebrows.
"Stay there, Saguergal."
When she told him to throw up, Rinel pointed his staff at Ilmis again.
"Your master is going to die miserably."