Black Summoner

- The Catacombs of the English Spirit - Sixth Floor

We run. Defeat the imminent enemy in front of you, slaughter, shoot through, burn, collapse - the means were also striving to reach the corner, and in the shortest possible time, the staircase to the lower level. After hearing the news about Melfina, my chest just starts pounding. Needless to say, there's no reason to rush. Because the ancient braves are waiting for me! I'm done with this. Well, I'm the one with the slow legs in this. No matter how fast I hurry, everyone will fit in with me. Thank you.

Well, the current party is between me and Effil, and four guys, Lyon and Ange. With Kroto's help, we can talk, but it's a party organized by people who don't support summoning in "Summoning Techniques," but the balance of power is pretty good. Ange, a bandit who has crossed many degrees to Lion, a brave man on the front lines. Ephil the hunter who unleashes super firepower & an absolute hit arrow and me the MP haunted wizard who helps everyone. This is what it would look like in terms of role-playing games. Naturally, but not in a row relative to the direction of travel, it is properly formatted.

Here's the way of war. Me and Effil will line up in the rear and drive out the monsters blocking the route with magic and arrows. If Lion leads the way, that's all the enemy undead will ascend and disappear with no heart or a happy look. Ange takes advantage of the driving and speed she has in front of her and covers its retrieval perfectly. This formed an unnaturally beautiful and inviolable realm, like Moses' sea crack in the Bible while our passage was still there.

Thank you. The unique skills of Monster and Lion that appear in this "Catacombs of the English Spirit" "Absolute Purification" seem to go well together and have not been attacked at all so far. No, they have been attacked by rude men dealing with magic, the undead and curses of the Apostolic system, but they disappear beautifully and refreshingly when they break into the territory of Lyon without having to defend themselves. Is it roughly in the range of about 3 meters around the lion? If the subject is an evil spiritual and undesirable influence, it is Lion's power that purifies it equally whether it is a monster, magic, or state anomaly. In the beginning, I was mistaken for a skill that specializes in de-alerting state anomalies, but it was a more powerful ability than I thought.

But if it's also the sixth tier, the enemy monsters become more powerful, and Class A starts to pop out. For example, that's it. "Butchery Race" appeared on our front like a shaky phantom. Worn out but somehow wrapped in bright white clothes, human shaped but unusually tall. Its mouth, which repeats an unspoken voice as creepy as a broken tape recorder, is also different, and the corners of its mouth depicting the three moons so ripped that it frightens the beholder. If this guy were released into the field, would he appear as a super-powerful boss monster to be the root castle of the cursed mansion? It's a mass of horror elements.

Such a super-powerful evil spirit also escapes the other way with a scream similar to a scream as Lion approaches close range. That's already on a brilliant form. But unfortunately, it's still not fast enough to deal with Lion. The escape is caught up without holding for a few seconds, in the range of effects of absolute purification.

"No, no, no, no, no."

Oh, I stepped on it rarely. Are there any untrained in this world after all? I hear the evil spirits have a will, too. The cloudy voice began to feel similar discomfort to the act of scratching the blackboard with his nails, and it could easily be imagined that it was the kind of curse.

But I guess the effort is sad, too. The discomfort caused by the sound remains intact, but the curse unleashed by Butchery Race shuts down in front of Lion. It is only this time that Kunai, thrown by Scone and Ange, is completely purified by the black sword of Lion, who stabbed the forehead of the evil spirit and made him carry holy power when he makes a mistake.

"No, I... Aliga..."

On the verge of extinction, the true face of evil spirits plucked from evil appears on the table for a moment. Shall I call it a woman with an ambiance? She was surprisingly beautiful. I guess salvation was the last time I smiled. Wait, wait, wait. It's a priority to move on. Wait, old brave man!

"Stay in Kerr, Mel. What?

Rion talks in a nutshell as he slashes and lays down monsters worthy of his earlier Butchery Race. Forgiveness is not dusty there, so long as the opponent is on the path, whether he escapes or not, he decides to purify. I don't know what to say, you've really succeeded in your training with the Beast King, sister. Your brother is in a complicated mood. Either way, I'll tell everyone what I got from Mel.

"The Resurrection of the Ancient Brave? You mean the dead are back?

'Melfina said yes. So hurry up! Otherwise, the brave will be eaten by Mel!

'That way of saying it can be misleading, Kelvin. But the resurrection of the dead... um, there can be one verse that comes to mind.'

Put your arms together like Ange can't boil it off. There can be no resurrection of the dead. But as Ange says, there are things that come to mind for me too. Well, that's thanks to Angel, too.

"Steady, wastefully broad......"

"Because five layers and six layers are the most vast hierarchy. It's going to take a little longer to follow the right directions. '

The sixth layer is overall covered in darkness. That said, it's not that I can't see ahead at all, but there is a slight but candlelit light, which helps me ensure my vision. As for the atmosphere, I wonder if the ruins are close. It's a place of all things as a spiritual spot. In addition, it is so wide that the monsters that show up have had a majority of their systems, and it would be hard for people who don't like the air in these hands. Ya seem to like it when you think about the aftermath, but I'm worried about Nana. By the way, don't worry about our party. Every time Effil attacked me, he was building me a giant campfire everywhere. It's not like I found out about the atmosphere anymore.

"Is that it? It's bright up front, isn't it?

'That's a big room ahead, according to the map. Ever......'

Stop right in front of the room. Unlike previous dark fun, the large hall-shaped room that went was well lit in every corner. The building of walls and floors is also dazzling as if it were a cathedral directly above it. Most notable is the grave in the centre. It is not a normal grave. A grave as big as a fool. You wouldn't have to increase the size to the grave to fit the size of the hierarchy. For once, is this room itself a substitute for a temple that rests on someone? Angels and Pegasus. Stone statues that look sacred are decorated near the ceiling, and paintings are also painted on that ceiling. I think I saw this sight on the Travel Around Europe show.

"Is it a trap?

'It sounds like it too... Ange, what do you say?

'Mm-hmm. No physical or magical traps. If there's anything, it's that grave.'

Melfina and Gerrard have summoned directly to the seventh level, so they are not passing through here. Clogging is a complete first look. We have to clear all this up.

"For now, Effil, shoot me."

"Yes, sir."

- Dogarn!

Effil shoots arrows no time from my instructions. A grave to be blown up. Splashing fragments and wreckage. Spreading dust. Dragons showing up.... the dragon that appears!?

"Noisy, noisy..."

It was indeed the dragon that lifted his long neck from the dust and stared at us. Besides, he's a tall individual who speaks the language. The white scale is reminiscent of Rosalia's dragon form, but this one is truly pure white, bright white. He's as big as Dahak.

"I thought you woke up a long time ago, before this light dragon king and the wolf you knew? Do you want to die so bad?

... I feel like the dragon said a nice word, but is it my fault?