Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 1305 Battle of the Back Hall 1

"Let's start by consolidating our defenses and seeing how powerful our enemies are."

Defensive field demon props are activated with the words of the transformed Osgrave, and light magic barriers are erected around them. At the same time, the smoke from Osgrave filled his feet thinly.

Intercept enemies around the location of Osgrave's formation. The defensive position carries the entrance to the basement behind it, reducing the risk of being besieged or held back by the enemy, while at the same time building an evacuable area.

As irrelevant as that stuff is, the mummies come in with a beastly growl of resentment. When Ludovia, who stood behind the defensive position, knelt down and took a structure that extended with two fingers in alignment, a thinly focused light bullet was emitted at the next moment.

Ludovia is a magic bullet because it is disarming demonization, but its initial speed is uniformly unusual. An explosion broke out when it hit the mummy's torso that ran into the position. The mummies rushing in first are blown away and rolled backwards.

-, but it hasn't reached the painful hand, hooking his nails to the floor and putting him back in position, he runs with his hands and feet down the ground and jumps to the right and left into the defensive position. It left its trajectory in space so that the rising aura could pull its tail.

"... fast, huh. It is also highly durable. But if you're a beast hunter, you're good at it."

Ludovia emits several strips of light bullets when told to whine. Bullet speeds, orbits. Not as different as one can think of the same move. The second shot is knocked in like it's funny by a deviant projectile and blows it up again.

"I don't have a problem with some shooting leaks. My allies fill the hole."

"I understand."

It is Tesdiros, transformed and lightning wrapped, who interacts with Ludovia like that and flies out of defensive positions and penetrates. Shake off the spear of thunder without mistake and blow the mummy away. but as I waited for him to come out of the defensive position as I watched how it went, another individual rams into Tesdiros.

Nature, intelligence and reason remain different from the mummies who have been at the forefront. Civilians, martial arts officers, magicians. The abilities of the mummies vary greatly from person to person, and the skills acquired during their lifetime are affected. And the life of that mummy who identified Tesdiros as his prey - a general who served Queen Jerrah.

In his hand is a weapon shaped by an aura. It's a strangely shaped weapon with a curved blade that arcs from the middle of nowhere. It is a sword with axe-like characteristics, called Copish.

Lightning spears and Aura's sword clash in the air, incidentally. Thunder and Aura pull a tail of light in the air, bumping into each other many times and scattering swordfish and sparks.

Enemy formations, from far rear, mummies holding canes formed of aura, hoist their canes overhead with prayerful tricks. The magic swirled, and there was an anomaly just above the defensive position.

Thunder falling towards Osgrave. but that is prevented by Oldia, who sensed the movement of magic. A wave of brilliant temper emitted overhead swallows the thunder and the technique that unfolded it, turning it into a gem and returns to Oldia's hand.

"The foundation of the spell was taught to Master Parteniara. So - I'll give you this back."

That's what Oldia said, and if you hold the gem in your hand with the Magic Circle, you can get a light crack in it and smash it.

Magic swirled over the heads of the mummies. A lightning strike occurred, as also referred to earlier as a re-burn.

If you leave Oldia's control, the jewels will return to you. That's nothing more than having a connection to someone even if they replace their power with a gem.

So Oldia's abilities and Beschmerk-style spells go so well together. How dangerous is a curse to be able to connect, as Theodore did, and in order to do so, the opponent must possess a spell.

Given that the move to return is one of your own will, a direct attack would not hurt to be cursed. Some hands say they seal the curse returned again.

They were the magicians whose aura swayed for a moment when they were attacked - but as soon as Laneb and the others showed them the kind of tricks they prayed for, they would return to battle.

"I see. A believer gives power in prayer to the Spirit, and..."

Wynberg frowns as he mounts a shootout with the mummies in the air.

'If I can let you express your opinion as the side that uses spirituality... it's not a good idea to leave the Lanebs free. It can be considerably enhanced by surgery and force a war of attrition'

"Lord Auria's views are generally correct. I don't know how far they can assist the spirits, but the evil spirits seem pretty powerful even among the lower ones."

Enmel agrees with Auria's words heard through the magic props.

"Should I be lucky? The number of lower spirits is not that high. Let's pack the distance from here."

Everyone nods when Esnatura says.

"We have to settle this with our hands. I apologize as a party that I have no choice but to leave the chief to Lord Theodore, but at least......!

"If so, so am I. Let's come together......!

When Rapshem says, Prince Oran answers with a warlike look. Enmel, Leshtam, and Neshfer's martial officers also nodded, and so faces like Durahan, Kastrum, and Alheim, led by Esnatura, cemented their surroundings. The magical creature of the tomb guard also accompanies him beside him to protect Prince Oran.

"Kuku. Do you see that we can even confront ourselves if we are not the apostles? Those who manipulate the temper... let's admit that the devil can certainly resist the apostles. But... with the help of His Majesty, Jaylah, do you think you can win?

"If you don't try, you won't know"

Prince Oran answers that briefly - that's how when you line up, you set aside a moment to sound like a rip-off.

"Let's go!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With the voice of temper, Prince Oran and the Rapshems penetrate. The mummies showed movement as they responded. Put up a sword and slash it in, releasing a light bullet from the air - but Alheim takes it with a mud whip, and Castrum releases a light bullet from his fingertips and shoots it off.

At the same time - Ludovia will also deploy a barrage from the rear row to support the avant-garde.

Rapshem, Enmel and Reshtam develop a magic circle with unique patterns. If anyone could have seen the spirits that had not manifested themselves, they would have seen the little spirits that were attached to them sucked into their bodies so that they could be integrated.

At the same time that the three eyes of Rapshem turn red, they wrap flame bands around their limbs and bodies. It's the spirit tone of justice.

Similarly, Enmel wraps around the wind. Leshtam wrapped the water around him. The color of the eyes changes to green and blue, respectively.

"Chip!"

The chest statues that tongued at the explosively more powerful Rapshems stick out the palm bottom wrapped around the magic circle. It's a way to enhance the engraving ceremony by magic circles.

A sudden, shell-like, invisible impact emanates from the space, but the kick of the bouncing Rapshem flame was shooting off the impact. I guess it is possible to sense such magical movements because it also has a sense of the Spirit.

In the midst of flashing lights and swordspears and spark scattering here and there, the Rapshems step into the blast with no hesitation. He stepped in and confronted Laneb and his proximity at a relative distance.

"I'll take care of the exposures..."

Alheim says as he bounces back the flying mummy with a magical mud whip and wall. When Kastrum, who blinded his eyes, took up a position that would protect the backs of Rapshem and the Princes of Oran, he fisted at a mummy flying from the rear.

With the glow of magic, a giant fist is ejected. Was this unexpected? Hit it decently from directly in front of the mummy.

I propelled it as it was and crashed into every mummy pillar. In the rubble of a crumbling pillar, the light emitted from Castrum's fists splashes in all directions. A moment late, the mummy pops up as she jumps the debris around the perimeter. The whole body was burned and some of it was damaged enough to be missing, but by the time it landed, the aura had filled the wound area and was quickly regenerating.

As he growls, Kastrum intercepts the mummy flying the shortest distance at the same time as he lands with a light bullet.

Whether you understand your immortality or lose your reason or intelligence, there are those who have the nature to ravage it with Aura's claw teeth by packing an intermission with their enemies without even being accidentally bombarded.

Although the vessel is a mummy, the lower spirits fall into the bracket called the flesh-received Evil Spirit. You do it with the power of the Evil Spirit, so you're a swordswallowing opponent when it comes to actually dealing with them. but - where he tried to come in, the mummy tries to stick forward and fall.

Esnatura was distracted by the trap. The moment I touched it, I was freezing my legs off with every moisture that unfolded.

The bracelet that Esnatura wears is a magic tool for water. The kingdom of Neschfel is a dry desert zone, so it could be assumed that taking the temperature away from the space would not allow it to have an icing effect. The essence of Esnatura's abilities is not icing, but by preparing a magic prop that generates water and fog, Esnatura can let go of it with care and deprive it of temperature while freezing it around. So I was able to exercise my abilities in a way that was close to normal.

"... Master Theodore's magic tricks certainly seem to go well with me."

So Esnatura laughed.