Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

If the other person is a spiritual body, which is also a kind of evil spirit, I'd like to use Durahan's help. Even in the sense of making sure the transfer magic team fulfilled its function, Durahan asked me to come here before entering.

"You're a fairly powerful spirit..."

"Ooh...... Thank you very much."

And, Rapshem and Prince Oran greet Durahan with a slight confusion about his appearance. The opposing Durahan, speaking, was nodding to move his neck vertically in his hand to greet the face of his first encounter. Though Mallane is smiling happily when she sees such a thing.

Sounds like a pretty powerful enemy.

"Oh. I've been around a lot since the beginning, so I need to get in the mood."

Nodding at Claudia's words. Everyone tried to look me in the eye too and said it was a serious look or a smile.

"I hope you and I return safely"

"Mm-hmm. Theodore would be fine"

Everyone gives me words to pray for safety and victory. Is it comforting to be here because the grave is a painful magic?

Should I say the scale of the other person's existence? Assuming it's a powerful Evil Spirit class, it's harder to interfere exactly with time stops. Like when I was in Alheim, I can't use that to take them down all at once.

That said, the acceleration of magic concentration and surgical deployment can be done without problems, and even if I had temporal manipulation techniques and abilities, there is probably a labyrinth nucleus analysis out there that won't work for me, so let's just say it's good.

Prince Oran also exchanged words with the Serkeft kings over the monitor, "I'm coming". Everyone nods like they're ready too.

"Well, shall we come?"

That's what we're all going down the stairs. I just got off, and the grievous magic gets even darker.

Spacious underground space. The engraving ceremony is depicted from the floor to the wall to the ceiling - there is a temple-like architecture beyond where large columns stand. A space engraved with an inscription aimed at the soul and seal of the spirit body? It is conveyed that those in the kingdom at the time were rather afraid of the resurrection and retribution of Queen Jerrah.

Does the creation of such a large space in the basement mean that Queen Gera can be intercepted on this occasion when she is resurrected? I wonder if the deployment and battle of the soldiers are also supposed to be made.

In front of the temple - a stone coffin is placed. Is that the tomb near the queen's side?

The drifting magic is thick and the magic sensing doesn't work. And the life response...... the magic is too thick to work.

As we proceeded in line, a shadow appeared from within the temple to react to this movement.

"Uncle -!"

Prince Oran looked at the person and said:

We have all the people in the bust... who are in good shape at the head of it, Laneb? Around the late thirties around the time of year, I guess? You have quite a difference in years from King Selkeft.

Keep your distance and confront the Lanebs.

"Phew... You're right. I heard you were the intruder... was that you, Oran? … I didn't expect the Gimmels to draw them into the sanctuary, even if they were elephants like those outside the country or demons."

That's what I'm saying. A glance at us, Raneb. That one... you mean Queen Jerrah.

To Laneb's words like that, Prince Oran waves his wear like he can't believe it.

"Uncle, are you... are you coming to know what you are doing and what this behavior will cause...!?

"Well, in that way, you understand the contents of the inscription corridor. No, naturally if the Gimmels are accompanied. I thought it would be quicker if they crushed each other because I thought it was the work of the Order."

To Prince Oran, who condemns him, Laneb laughs as if to open one eye. I took advantage of the situation and saw it as an opportunity. Laneb continues his words with a rough gesture and gestures that made him want to play.

"Of course I do. I discovered the inheritance, and I found the sanctuary and deciphered the inscription. Unlike you who have been given knowledge by others."

Laneb's saying like provoking. Prince Oran doesn't move. Quietly frowns and says.

"I know that much. Why bother to disturb the peace?"

"It's just a falsehood, such as the peace of a country built on despicable betrayal. It makes sense to make our redemption, our offspring. And he who is talented... he admitted that I am qualified to lead the country."

Laneb speaking as a delight as he floated in heat. I'm guessing there was contact with Queen Jerrah's spiritual body as she proceeded with the investigation of the discovered tomb.

Did you use it as a shield behind you? Or even a contract to gain power? The queen was a queen, though I guess she needed a stepping stone to spiritualize from the spiritual body.

Laneb was hypersensitive to tradition and discipline...... there was dissatisfaction that others could not have expected. I am proud to have discovered and deciphered the ruins. I guess I got heartbroken because I was allowed to do what I did there.

"... it's the end of the line that you don't hate trying to shed new blood now, after generations, because of mistakes and sacrifices made in the choices of those in the past. You can't admit to justifying the massacre of the people in the first place, either as an exchange man or as my personal way of life."

When I say that and set up Uroboros, Laneb looks at me and distorts my expression.

"What did someone else find out?"

Where Raneb said so much - a change happened. A tremendous amount of magic sprays from inside the temple. Severe magic. It's the same magic that fills the graves...

"Oh...! My lord...!

Laneb sees it and makes his expression shine. It swirls in the hollow, and with its stormy magic it manifests itself.

The look of a poor beauty wearing a treasure crown on her dress. I have a third eye open on my forehead. The tips of my hair and the hem of my dress are shaking like an aura. It's Queen Jera.

The magical creature that has guided me on the road sets me up - but Prince Oran controls the movement.

"Wait. We all work together to get to the point. Good?"

The magical creature that was just about to jump on the word stops. Apparently, he's listening properly to Prince Oran's instructions.

"That's..."

Rapshem looked at Queen Jerrah and said, as she stood by the kind of magic she was spraying. A blue, shining gem is embedded around the dovetail. That... matches the characteristics of Gimmel's treasure I was hearing about. Besides, it's not a spirit anymore. I also feel signs similar to the Evil Spirit.

The mural also held treasures. Gimmel's secret also...... naturally it must have been in Queen Jerrah's knowledge. So I thought evil spiritualization was inevitable when the treasure reached Queen Jerrah.

"Gimmel's sons? Originally this is the rightful owner of the concubine. If you have any objection to returning to your concubine, take it away with your strength. We can't let them live, such as the descendants of the priests who betrayed their concubines in the first place. More than that..."

I see the Rapshems, and she says that in a boring way, and Queen Jerrah turns her gaze to me. Close your eyes and laugh lightly.

"Reborn as a Spirit... I didn't expect to be relative to such a strong man as soon as I woke up. But from what I said earlier, it seems incompatible with the concubine."

"Right. I can't let you go free."

I know a lot of people would sacrifice if this guy were released. So that's good enough reason to stop...

The people we met at Termwilds. The face of everyone in the alliance and the scenes of promises to the Vallos and the others pass the back of their brains. With the people I've met and the way I live. Hang on to them, you can't pull them off. Queen Jera's deeds are unacceptable.

Looking directly back from the front, Queen Jella laughs and reaches into the void.

The magic drifting around me gathered in my hands and condensed... and it became the Wang Xuan wrapping the aura. It closely resembled the characteristics of Wang Xuan seen in the mural, but had a face like a deceased leaking a distressed voice, leaking something like a groan.

Is it like cementing the resentment accumulated over the years in the grave? Is that Queen Jerrah's weapon?

"Well. Then I'll give you strength under contract. My followers! And the apostles! Wake up with my power, but be good!

When Queen Jerrah slams the stone bump of the king, the purple glow envelops the Lanebs.

"Oh, oh, oh...!

The magic of the swelling Lanebs. Protecting the Evil Spirit?

At the same time, the sarcophagus around the temple flies from the inside, revealing itself as do the mummies who wrap the aura around her. That's how he sounded an awesome scream that couldn't be grumbled or growled.

Queen Jera laughs as she spreads her hands and receives the roar in her body. Queen of the diaspora to receive the praise of the deceased, or?

But none of the mummies are undead, they are close to evil spirits. If Queen Jerrah is to be the high spirited, then what about the lower spirits who serve it?

"The queen... I'll deal with him. I was wondering if it might be difficult for everyone else to hold back."

When I say that and step forward, the Rapshems and Princes of Oran cloud their expressions and say:

"Sorry...... It got me into our cause."

"Lord Theodore...... Again, thank you for your help."

"No, there are things that you can't give way to by hanging on to your way of life."

Laughing and answering like that, Rapshem and Prince Oran nod back with a moody look like they had decided to.

As she floated in the hollow that way, the queen laughed with pleasure, raising her altitude to fit this one. I see you recognized me as your enemy.

Osgrave develops smoke and activates the Defensive Field Demon Prop. So let's build a defensive position around Osgrave to fight it. Let's start the battle.