"Ku⁉ I can't prevent this from happening... Jiri, you're poor. ⁉"

"The undead had holy attributes...... they were taking measures, it shouldn't work!

Quera prays.

It begins to shine like light scattered around her.

"Gu..."

"It worked ⁉"

He hid himself and Durahan, who was about to sneak up to Mail, distance himself once.

"If you're after me...... I'll do something"

Countless magic formations unfold in an instant around Mail.

Demonic props conceded from Mireolo cannot be used by the physical subject Durahan. This is only something you can use after you've survived this trial.

Yes, Mail was thinking.

"Don't lick me too much..."

Once again Durahan appeared as Fayed and Quera were surprised by Mayle, who uncommonly exposed his emotions and unfolded so much magic around him that he seemed excessive.

"Behind you!

"I know! Enchant...... Holy Fire"

Holy Flame Magic. Make it compound magic, the most powerful magic in the flame system.

To date, Mail has overwhelmed the opponent with minimal force by developing complex surgical formulas by the opponent.

Fayed and Quera were not least surprised that the Mail had chosen the best magic that could be considered cheap.

"Gu... uhh..."

"Keep it... burn it"

Flames that will not go away until you burn out the subject.

The granting of the sacred attribute seemed a valid blow to Durahan, an undead with little intelligence left to use.

But.

"Become"

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Mr. May!?

Soon, Durahan, who was supposed to be in flames, appeared intact in front of Mail, about to wave down that huge sword.

"I told you not to lick... I told you"

Multiple walls of earth magic unfold to enclose the perimeter of the mails.

The sword Durahan tried to wave down had also been bounced off, losing the speed of deployment of the dirt wall, which suddenly appeared on the contrary.

"Keep it up...... surround it with dirt walls!

If it can't be cremated, it's buried.

It's hard for Mail to show so much seriousness.

That's why both Fayed and Quera were alarmed.

Multiple earth walls unfold around Miramiru Durahan.

Completely surround the perimeter......

"Goodbye."

At once Mail folds its dirt walls.

When it was over, I felt as sure as I could.

But......

"I'm upset..."

From the slightest gap in the earth wall where Mayle folded up, there was a constant flow of chi.

"Quera!"

The response was delayed for a moment, but Fayed, who decided it should be tailored here, gives Quera the instructions of the Holy Magic.

Himself goes into protection so that Durahan can appear under Mail whenever he wants.

Without alarm, everyone alerted to the raid.

But......

"hey... what... so..."

Before Mail, again, an intact Durahan appeared.