Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.
509. Lord of the Silver World
"I'm surprised at this..." I can't believe you're coming out of there. "
In response to Sabel's light mouth, Ohmzorf gives a smile full of compassion, which remains the same as before.
"Now that it's quiet, I thought it might be time to settle down. After all, was it you who won [Masama]?"
The Great Hall is also vivid with signs of intense fighting. Aldomirar, which is bound and rolling in the center. Each of them was injured, but there were five stranded stragglers who were all alone.
"...... now it's up to you to chew on Meltina's advice"
The saintly lady, smiling with mockery, sees it with her blue and silver eyes. No one else's, a protective gaze.
“In the last few decades or so, we've had a lot of communications coming in from below." The assailant is a single boy who doesn't use magic and doesn't even have a weapon. " We were assaulted from the front, and in an instant more than twenty people were destroyed. " Even the Vinitov brothers had no teeth, and they broke through the cafeteria. "" The damage was immense, and there was no immediate reprieve. From now on, we plan to mobilize the Imperial Warlocks (Mage)...... "Since then, the communication has been completely cut off."
And he shall shake his loose bristles, and his beautiful blue and silver hair shall be shaken.
"--It's an incredible thing. Lord Lyugo Ariumi." Frankly speaking, I was wrong to see your strength. At the very least, you should have estimated it as a threat equal to that of Mertina..... "
Muttering that she was in a state of disrepair, she turned her gaze to the girl knight.
"And Belgrette, the many cloths and stones that have gone so far have been impressive." Successfully smelled an out-of-country escape and kept seven hundred soldiers away from the palace. Causing a disturbance on General Bendism's plan to de facto neutralize the city's soldiers in pursuit of your response. Miga Singhtia, an indeterminate element that I can't help, was definitely pinned down by installing the same [Strange Clan] Griffinia's cooperation.... if you look back on the history of Badarnois, there will be no other mastermind like you. ”
It's not ironic. The saintly woman's gaze even seemed to have a sense of respect. In response to such a compliment, the girl knight just shook her head to the side. With a sad face.
"... I'm not the only one." It's something that we can achieve with the unity of all. "
Hefnell was the key to keeping the troops away from the palace. Lenore made a sketch of the arrangement, and Larutz and Gado Gado went around to put it on. Mertina and Greefoot each attracted strong enemies.
Because each of them has fulfilled their role, the strangers are standing here now.
"... I see. No matter how many, no matter how many countries we have, we may not have been able to fight them if we weren't divided into factions and aligned."
Belgrette gave a determined look to Omzolf, who gave a mocking smile.
"... Mr. Ohmsolv, let's finish." Please, surrender. "
Badarnois's mentor questioned the painful knight girl with a gaze that seemed pure.
"If you say no... what are you going to do, Mr. Belgrette?"
"......, that's..."
A slap. It was a girl knight who was jammed with words, but she looked at the saintly lady with determined eyes.
"I will bind you even if you make me strong."
"...... Fufu. Left side?"
--- Probably, this time, it was faster to protect.
(This person...?)
Breaking his heart to surrender Ohmsolf as calmly as possible, Belgrette hasn't noticed the discomfort yet.
(I wonder why this guy came here?)
"Now that it's quiet, I thought it might be time to settle down. After all, was it you who won [Masama]?"
I can understand if the Aldomirals understand their defeat and admit that any further resistance is futile and defeated.
However, as is clear from the conversation we have just had, Omzorf has no intention of surrendering. I haven't given up yet.
Meltina tells me that she is also an excellent Yodo [Mage], but she is not an active fighter. Not necessarily the Yongshan [Mage] Equal, but not the strong one.
In other words, if the Diaspora wanted to capture Ohmzoru, there was nothing like the art of fighting her.
Monotra and Aldomylar were defeated, and Mutti, who was the greatest, was not here.
(This person should already be packed.)
And yet, why do you have to be such an extraordinary attitude?
The answer to the question was given immediately.
Ohmzorf waves his lavish right arm.
Immediately after, Bagin, the wooden spirits sounded different.
"What...!?"
Whose is the moan? Or maybe it came out of her own throat.
In front of the staircase connecting the third floor and the lower floor, a massive block of ice appeared. Will its total length and width extend to five or six miles? Rocky white ice, as if we had cut off a part of the iceberg. Suddenly it appeared, completely blocking the stairs.
And at the same time, Ohmzorf stretched out his arm again.
Stiff and wet sounds rang in competition.
It was a silver sword mountain that seemed to reach to the ceiling. An icy thorn of viciousness stood where Aldomirar had been rolling until now.
Did you crush it or tear it apart?
Anyway, the roots of the sword mountain are dyed twitchingly by the red color that has oozed from the inside.
…………
Everyone was speechless in front of the pushed sight.
"... hmm. If you're going to destroy the human body, that should be enough."
With that in mind, Ohmzorf gazes at his fingertips to see how he's doing, and speaks a line that doesn't seem like it belongs to the clergy.
"Lord Aldomirar, you have killed our people for nothing." Think of this as an atonement. ”
(Hey......)
Everyone must have the same mood, including the torrent protection.
(What, this power......)
The enormity of the icy rock blocking the staircase, the viciousness of the Sword Mountain that buried Aldomirar in an instant. An excellent chanting sorcerer [Mage] - not an artist who can be made of [degree]. Compared to or more than "Penta" -
Ohmzorf-sama......
The call to powerlessness was Belgrette's voice.
"... you... you... you..."
In response to the trembling question, the saintly lady nods with a smile.
"Yes, Mr. Kinzor admired this power." Beyond the "success stories", the "finished form "--"
The icy saintess, with her hands on her own chest, muttered in secret.
"Why... why are you following such a foreign law!"
In response to the cry of the girl knight, Ohmzorf did not move a single eyebrow.
"The time for words has passed, Mr. Belgrette."
In an instant, a blizzard broke out.
"N-what the hell...!"
It was an incredible sight. Suddenly, the wind and snow emanating from Ohmzorf instantly dyed the surroundings white.
The carpet, the floor, the pillars, and the ceiling were covered with snow and ice.
An indoor blizzard that passes locally.
Shit!
It was Edvin who moved.
The unleashed scatterbomb arcs toward Ohmzorf.
"What!?"
His trump card scorched flame ball disappeared into a blizzard without reaching the saint.
"What is this!?"
Even if Julie visited the tornado without putting her hair in, it would still dissipate in the form of a raging snowstorm.
……
The raging snowstorms can't reach the attacking spells---.
"Ah, hah!?"
So the protective tormentor unexpectedly stripped his eyes.
As the frozen storm intensified, Faavnar's arm began to harden with thin ice. When I looked down, my clothes and shoes were dyed pure white, and a number of small icicles were hanging down.
"You're kidding me...!"
And the numbness of the skin is uncertain whether it is pain or cold.
"Fufu, you've got to be kidding me!"
The Great Hall, which was swept by snowstorms, was being transformed into a silver world that was no longer considered indoor.
I wasn't definitely undergoing attack magic.
But...
- Definitely.
If we stay here for a few more minutes, we'll freeze to death.
You guys, this way! Come on, run! '
It must have been amplified by the application of communication technology. The roar of the snowy wind echoed with a siren.
It was now doubtful that he could even be seen by the violent snowstorm, but the purple flame he was holding was moving sideways.
I made the same decision as the Stream Guard.
If you stay like this, you'll die just by facing Ohmzorf - just by being here.
"Ku...!"
With the light swaying in purple as a landmark, Ryuga somehow tried to leave the Great Hall afterwards.
In the middle of it, you will be concerned about sabotage. It seemed like Julie had repeatedly staged attacks on Ohmsolf, the source of the blizzard, but there was no sign of a connection.
The ice goddess watched with cold eyes as the torrent guardians managed to disengage with the other body.