Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Eldaine opened her mouth.

Coming.

Almark is ready.

Throughout the hall, an unpleasant metal sound echoes.

No, it's Eldane's roar.

A shock wave slips through the ground with a roar.

Almark stepped on his feet to endure it.

At that moment.

Eldane's giant body moved.

Starts the death rush toward Almark with his feet stretched.

Almark's reaction was delayed.

I quickly tried to throw my body to the left, but my leg got caught in a shock wave that reached Almark earlier.

At that time, the corner of Eldane was already approaching.

Again, the roar.

Shattered rocks are rolled up in the sky.

The corner of Eldane pierced the wall to the root.

From his feet, Almark staggers.

Though the direct hit of the horn spared me, the entire robe was torn. There is also bleeding.

Eldane raised his forefoot and kicked the wall hard.

There was a loud noise as the earth sounded, and the corners came out of the wall.

At the same time, it growls like a metal sound.

The shock waves ripped off Almark's leg as he tried to distance himself from Eldaine.

Eldane's giant forefoot stepped through Almark's back as he fell to the ground.

Barely dodging it, Almark stood up in between as he rolled.

This guy's getting used to it.

Almark thought as he ran again.

I'm getting used to my speed and how to fight. [M]

In fact, Eldane stopped pushing again and again.

Looking at Almark as if he was swimming his prey.

That was a bad sign.

My life runs out first. [M] Or is Ain the first to give an answer?

My whole body is screaming with pain and I can't run as well as before.

Sometimes it's good.

Almark thinks to distract the pain.

If Elaine is watching us, we can buy time in the meantime.

At that time, however, Almark noticed a slight black stain spreading across the hall floor.

What is that?

The stains are spreading slowly.

From Eldane's feet, towards Almark.

Oil.

Almark noticed.

Something like black oil that spilled out when I stabbed Eldaine in the stomach with a sword.

It was spreading from Eldane's feet, as if it were his will.

Almark saw it.

From that black stain, something like a small hand appeared as if the fish were putting their face on the water.

It's not just one or two.

Countless, hundreds of tiny hands were stupid in black stains.

This gradually covers the floor of the hall.

The body fluids of the Dark Beast.

It could not have been decent.

If you get caught by something like that, it's over.

Almark runs by the wall.

Unexpectedly, Eldane turned her neck over the air.

Strange metal sound. The shock wave scattered the wildfire of Ain that was floating in space.

Lose the light and the hall is wrapped in complete darkness.

Shit.

Almark speaks with his tongue.

Ain, let's hear it.

Eldane's gigantic hoof echoed Almark's shouting voice.

Here we go.

Sounds and signs. On that alone, Almark dodged.

Immediately beside it, it sounds like an incredible impact. Relieved to have avoided a direct hit while being blown away by incitement.

The viscous thing grabbed Almark's body.

Induced.

The floor is indistinguishable in the dark. Almark fell into a black stain.

Immediately, countless hands covered Almark's body.

Almark waved his dagger and cut off his hand.

He tries to stand up with his sword swinging in the darkness, but he can't move with his legs, hips, and hands gushing out one after the other.

Next to that, Eldane can hear the corner pulling out of the wall.

"Shit."

Almark moans.

Eldane can see in the dark.

If I'm crushed right now, can I avoid it?

Three hands grabbed Almark's face violently.

Her breath clogged and she cut off quickly with a sword, but she can see her hands tied to the sword.

It's not good.

Still, Al Mark rose. []/(v5k, vi) (uk) to struggle/to struggle/

Desperate situation. But I don't despair.

If we don't give up, it's possible.

I can tell from the signs that Eldane raised her forefoot.

Almark tried to squeeze his whole body to wake him up.

Numerous hands are ripping apart the robe.

Worst case, I'll give you a hand.

And that moment.

For a moment, the dark hands relaxed.

Almark didn't miss the moment and jumped.

Wall. Wall. Wall.

Shortly afterwards, along with the roar, Eldane stepped through where Almark had just been.

You can see dark hands crushed and scattered.

Almark ran along the wall, spreading blood against it. Fortunately, the stain hasn't reached that far.

A moment ago, the hand of darkness relaxed. I felt red light in my sheath.

Mother's protection.

There is still hope.

Almark tells himself.

Run.

To survive.

I live.

Live.

Live with Wendy.

It was then.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Almark."

Ain's voice.

Along with that, the hall was wrapped in light.

For a moment, even Almark lost sight of the intense light.

I heard Eldane's frustrating footsteps.

Look at him. Look at him.

Ain stopped disappearing and exposed himself.

From the staff, a strong and dazzling light is emitted, like the light of the sun.

The brightness is not the ratio of the magic of the Oni-Fire.

"He was always hooked up to the light of the Oni-Fire."

Ain points to Eldaine.

"Light, Almark. The light that penetrates the darkness illuminates his essence."

Ain was right.

Eldane's body, illuminated by strong light, looked like it was translucent.

On the slightly right side of his back and center, there was still a darkness that seemed to have receded even after being illuminated by the light.

There it is.

Ain screams.

That's Eldane's weakness.

The words coincided with Eldane's roaring.

Ain is struck by a shock wave and the light disappears.

But Ain nevertheless flew the wildfire over the sky.

Go, Almark.

Ain shouted as he fell down.

At that time, Almark was already jumping on Eldane's body.

Grab a sharp protrusion and climb it to the back of Eldaine on the scaffold.

The protrusion catches the body and injures several muscles, but it doesn't stop bothering me.

Middle of back, slightly right.

Almark reached the spot where Ain illuminated him.

Thick, hard armor.

The weakness is down there.

Almark shook up his sword and lowered it toward the armor.

Hard response. No scratches on the armor.

I'm weak.

Almark nevertheless shook up his sword and poked at the armor.

Father would have cracked such a shell in no time.

Still, he keeps poking at the shell many times.

I want to be stronger and stronger.

Eldane rushes into the wall to shake off Almark and hits himself.

Almark stretched his whole body.

Then, he kept swinging his sword down to the armor many times.

Dad.

Mother.

Give me strength.

Now, pray. Calling with your heart, over and over again.

Eventually, a small hole opened in the armor.

"Almark!

Ain's voice.

Almark's feet were grabbed by a black hand.

Eldane's fluids reached Almark through Eldane's own body.

But Almark didn't mind.

Place the sword in the sheath with a flowing motion.

Dr. Ilmis.

Call in your heart.

Please forgive me for breaking my promise to you.

Almark pressed his right hand against a small hole that he had opened with all his spirit.

It's a fire.

Almark thought.

Not a flame as a light.

It's the original flame, the flame.

I imagine Almark.

Flames.

A huge flame that burns everything down.

It seems that the magic inside the body is raising the voice of joy.

Use it.

Use us.

It's the magic Almark used for the first time.

Dragon flames.

Burn it down.

The magic is screaming.

Burn it down. Such a beast.

I understand.

Almark answers in his heart.

I really wanted to knead a little more. But now I have my own impulse.

A flame erupts from my hand.

Almark pours a magical flame into the hole of the armor.

Heat enough to form a giant pylon.

It's all poured under the armor.

Not yet.

Not enough yet.

Almark keeps pouring flames.

As long as the magic lasts.

What blocked it was an incredible explosion at Almark's feet.

For a moment, all the halls were dyed with dust, and a giant firepost stood up from Eldain's back.

Almark was blown away and hit on the ground.

Immediately beside it, it fell with a dull sound from Eldane's armor.

Eldane, who was blown off a part of the armor on his back and burned with a flashlight, screamed strangely like an apocalypse.

One more blow.

Ain shouted.

I can see Eldane staggering in pain.

"Almark, stop."

I wonder if the screaming Ain has already exhausted his magic. I can't seem to crawl or move by the wall.

Almark knew that, too.

A final blow.

But the blown up tip was bad. Almark was once again caught by a black stain.

"Shit."

Is it magic or blood you've lost too much? Both of them.

It's not as powerful as your body thinks.

I can't let go of my hand.

Eldane's angry eyes looked at Almark.

Lower your neck.

I'm going to rush.

Almark can still focus on his whole body without giving up.

But countless hands, feet, hands, hips, pressing against the ground.

I can't move.

At that time.

Almark's eyes looked as if a ray of light had fallen from above.

It was, to be precise, a large rock wrapped in flames.

It struck the weak spot on Eldane's peeled back.

Loud noise.

That was the last time.

The red light disappeared from Eldaine's eyes, and the giant slowly lay down.

The Dark Demon Beast Eldane stopped working there.

The hand that was holding Almark's body down disappeared as if it were melting.

Almark gazed at the rock rolling on the floor.

Who the hell is this?

"I've done this before."

I heard Ain.

"Why didn't you notice it at first? That possibility should have been considered first."

He seemed to blame himself for his disappearance, and the voice was playing.

"His monkey athletic skills are like climbing walls and stairs. Damn, it's a mysterious imitation that only the robe is taken. Then help me a little faster."

Ain looked up at the wall and shouted.

Almark looked up at the wall in the same way, noticing the shadow slowly descending, and smiled unexpectedly.

"Fiquet"

Ain was still screaming.

"This evil luck strong nail."