Black Iron Magician ~ Training Story of the Untalented Disciple ~

"Let me focus on chanting until time is critical. But, well, it's certainly about time."

Derris taps the tip of the black wand into the magic formation and runs a crack on the ground. The rift reached far away and was not widespread, especially in and around Maria.

"Faithful Venom......!

On the occasion of that word Derris uttered away, a large amount of liquid overflows the cracks on the ground. The fluids that emerged one after the other with the momentum to create the great waves seemed to have all of them stained with toxic colors, with a clay closer to mud than complete water.

"Ugh... I'll have Derris load up with Ixchas of state anomaly deactivation, but I don't feel comfortable living. Besides, I smelled weird earlier, didn't I?

"Well, they're releasing poison as a gas."

"Delis, smell it"

"You know, you're about to get lightly shocked, so why don't you stop? Seriously, you're gonna get scratched, right?

"Because."

"Don't worry. I'll burn the poison out of your body."

"Isn't that a premise that I'll be burned, too?

"............ (Nico)"

"Say something. Do it!

Scroll Abyss Magic Level 100, "Faithful Venom," is the highest degree of magic that produces poison in any state of gas, liquid, or solid than the crack that created it. Should it be called the Mass Production & State Selectable Version of Chaosmaia, previously used by Yuna? Like Chaosmaia, this Feitaly Venom can create a poison based on the MP amount used. While Nell and Arezel were buying time, Derris was injecting a lot of magic into this magic. Naturally, the poison it creates is a masterpiece of Dellis' original blend, created assuming it is used in Maria. Of course, it contains all the toxic properties that Yuna has ever used, as well as more virulent and immoral diseases, harmful substances, and things for anti-vampires.

"Swallow."

The great wave of mud that crawled out of the ground, rather than released directly above it, floated into space according to the orders of Derris, the operator. It revolves around Maria, tormented by Gregor's poem, to circle around it, increasing its density every second. Gently delicate, thick, thick and overlapping so as not to blow Gregor's thoughts - if you noticed, there could be a dome formed of mud there.

"Looks sturdier than Quaitet's finest shelter."

"Looks like it's worth the slaughter. Are you sure you want to slash every one of those?

"No, don't slay me... because this is the real deal!

When Delis raises the black wand high, the fiercely poisonous dome is lifted straight up at once. This conveyed a shock to the inside and Gregor's thoughts disappeared. From here on out, it's all about speed fights, and Delis casts his next magic at high speed.

"Elkkatastrov!"

That was an instant. Even a giant battleship floats from directly below, and the dome, which was so huge that I was so illusioned, was small to about the size of a baseball ball during the blink, no, it contracted.

Abyss Magic Level 90, "Elkkatastrov," is a super aggressive gravitational magic that strikes waves of supergravity from all directions and crushes subjects in every region that has cut them off from exiting. It seems that this magic, which turns magic into pure power and compresses everything widespread, is regarded as an outrageous magical motif that mythical evil god likes to handle because of its brutality.

- Giggle, giggle, giggle!

It can be seen that the poison mass is making a pressing noise that is forced to be cut off, and that it is still being pressurized by the forces to be feared. Is there also a heavy burden on the chanting side, a massive amount of sweat was pouring out of Derris' forehead, the operator?

"If you think realistically, you should be dead by now. Wrap it in poison for anti-Maria application, and do that brutal crushing magic to stop it? Why would a creature live in that state?

"If you die from that, you won't have that monster alive until now. Yes, Delis. It's a Quaitet-marked healing pill. It won't taste good, but drink it now."

"Excuse me. I'll make improvements every day to make sure it tastes good! Besides, it consists of our finest!

"Nghhh, Nghh...... Pghh! Damn, improving it doesn't make it hard to drink. It's not Hal, and I can't take any more healing pills on a boulder. I can't move myself."

"Don't worry, I'll make you work fine as a shield."

"Kuku, I'll take you on the road if you want. Well, it's time to be torn. Both of you, do you need recovery?

"You don't need anything because you're doing it yourself."

"I don't need it either. If you get attacked, you die instantly in the first place."

"Ok, my buddies are too successful to cry. Come on, the basement to defeat Maria is complete. Second round, no, this is gonna be the final round."

As the Dashing Heaven turned back towards Maria, a crisp and distorted sound rang from inside the compressed poison mass. If you look closely, the poison mass that should have been smaller to the palm size is swollen up enough to hold it with both arms. Several cracks had already begun to run there, as Derris had created cracks on the ground.

"- Concubine Spins Nine Stories (Wonderland Nine)"

An inadvertently uttered young voice. Unnaturally, however, it contained a sense of intimidation until odd.

- Gashawn!

The glass is broken in a grand way, but the poison lumps are scattered at once. Nine shadows fly in all directions over the interior so that the debris falls and hides behind it, as the poisonous mud compressed above the limit. Naturally, this event was also visible in the eyes of Derris and the others.

"Hey, something's splitting up!? I feel like there were so many of them!?

"Pah, look, you looked all different. And it's like some of the first monsters I've just seen in a giant tree tower..."

"Calm down! Always as good as the one I knocked down in that giant tree tower! The head count just increased to nine! It's flashy at first sight, but it's a lot better than dealing with Maria with all her strength!

"That's not synonymous with having nine Level 11 monsters! The hell you're stronger than me!

"Then I will deal with five bodies, and Delis will deal with three, and Arezel will deal with one! You have that much guts!

"Uh!?

"The more morale you get, the better. Look, it's time to come -"

Derris seemed to see this as unusually common in fights and rather as a means of improving his will.

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If you look up, nine monsters with wings are flying around in circles. The monsters are basically shaped differently, and if they have something in common, do they have shades of red and black or do they have suspicious lights on either of their bodies? There is also the figure of a hellish concubine on her right arm (Javawok), which she just knocked down a dozen minutes ago. Derris saw such a worst sight and was quietly giggling.

(Maria, hasn't it been a long time since you were tormented by poison? It's gonna be a lot of pain in the mouth, isn't it?

(Wow...)

Arezel saw. That's, like, a bad smile.