Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

Surely Kercher's bullet should have shot Densil in the head. But Densil stands in front of Kercher.

Weird. Handy should have been enough. Yet how can Densil stand?

"What kind of trick?"

"It's a simple substitute."

When Densil says so, he punches his own fingers and causes a magic formation to unfold nearby. And when the magic formation opened, two beings emerged from the inside: a densil and a melon.

"Split magic? But it must be difficult for a density-operated magician to create such a delicate split."

Split magic is one of the most popular magic to put on magic, and its use is not small. But even when it comes to dividing magic in one bite, the mechanism is a thousand different and the magic used is different.

For example, the magic Seyya used in her battle against the Florist is the magic of building flesh with water to create a division. This magic was so advanced that it could not be distinguished from the real thing. What is more, there is an entity, and if touched, the cleverness of the split magic increases. Now the Florist didn't realize Seyya's identity until the end.

And Densil's magic was also made with the same or greater precision as Seyya was then.

But Densil's magic of manipulating density can't create that much cleverness. That's why Kercher didn't even notice Densil's magic.

Kercher couldn't understand how Densil could use split magic, but that's why he's not the kind of character to interrupt the fight and answer each other. If you don't know how it works, you just have to come to the fight because you don't.

Kercher puts up a demonic gun again to shoot through the head of Densil and Densil's created split. This time it was still palatable, but Densil and Densil's split disappeared like a pneumonia on the spot.

"It's not the main body, it's the split body."

"Exactly"

Densil answers, appearing again like a pneumonia. In contrast, Kercher gets his magic bullet showered again, but this time again, Densil disappears like a pneumonia.

But when he came here, Kercher finally understood how Densil's magic works.

"I'm not handy with my current status. That means it's better to judge it as a mirage."

"Come on, then, how about this"

The moment Densil's voice was heard, three magic formations appear on the ground and three identities appear. Kercher releases a magic bullet against the truth for that matter, but now I feel comfortable with those three.

Kercher felt unusual and handy after hitting his earlier split. Normally, it's going to be a crazy situation, but Kercher, a war magician, calmly analyzes the situation and considers how Densil's attacks work.

(It's an easy mechanism when it comes to the unavailable, but what the hell is that responsive classification?

At this point, Kercher was convinced that the unresponsive separation was just a mirage. Mirage is an idol that can be easily created by density-operated densities. No wonder then there is no entity involved there.

One responsive split is not a mirage. Because a mirage can't be responsive when you shoot with a magic bullet.

(Then you should think of it as an entity split.)

Kercher set up the rifle-shaped demon gun in his right hand with both hands as he put the rifle-shaped demon gun in his left hand on his back.

"Why reduce the amount of trouble?

"Given the structure of the division, there is no shadow in the division without the entity. Then you can ignore it."

"Nice focus, how about this?

The next moment, three densills show up again this time. And there is a firm shadow in those densils.

"You have all the entities."

That's what Kercher says. He fires three magic bullets and shoots through the heads of every single one of them. But Kercher's fired magic bullet will pass through Densil's split. Densil, who was shot out, disappeared like a palatine flame.

"No way is it all a mirage!? But the shadow..."

"There were countless adventurers and others judging by the shadows. There's no way you're not gonna take action on that, is there?

"You have a really good personality."

Kercher's expression gets harsher.

"I admit it. He said he was the toughest enemy."

Understanding that he is nothing like the demon king adventurers he has fought so far, Kercher recognises Densil as a powerful enemy.

And I also recognized that he was the one who had to be serious.

Kercher's expression doesn't even have room for fine dust. If you return the back, it means that there is no alarm that was in Kercher until then. Kercher, one of the strongest forces in the Episcopal Church, seriously tried to deal with Densil.

On the other hand, Densil also notices that Kercher's entangling atmosphere has changed. I understood that Densil, who understood that the killing spirit was a real strength, also had to deal with him in earnest.

"Come. Whatever hand you use, I'll shoot through everything."

"Then let me take this one seriously."

The next moment, Kercher saw an incredible sight.

"You're lying..."

The atmosphere swayed and it was the appearance of Densil earlier that appeared in front of Kercher. But that number is not ten or twenty. At least fifty Densils appeared together.

But Densil's magic never stops. Densil's identities that appear to surround Kercher one after another. That number will exceed one hundred graciously and will increase even further.

If you realize it, there appears to be more of Densil around Kercher than you can count, and at some point she's surrounded by what Densil looks like.

You must have screamed out that if a regular person saw it, it would be madness shabby. Because the fact is that Kercher is also losing his word to the incredible sights that have appeared around him.

Another fear strikes Kercher than the one that can be put into battle.

Moreover, there is a shadow in the ever-increasing number of densil identities, without exception, which all seem to be accompanied by entities. I keep complaining that it's mostly a mirage in my head, but I'm about to complain that everything that comes in from my sight is real.

It is nearly impossible to attach a real stencil in this. It would even be difficult to ascertain the presence or absence of all entities of separation before then.

Still, Kercher's pride in serving Silforno, one of the thirteen apostles, pokes and moves her body.

"If that's what you want, I'll give you a ride too! Let's deal with him till we feel better!

Kercher's actions along with the shouts were a densil fiction.

What an uninterrupted laser of magic she fired from a rifle-shaped demon gun with both hands toward the perimeter. Its appearance is like swinging a high-pressure washer.

Kercher wipes away the splinters like he wields a high-pressure washer, but if he does that, he will consume a lot of magic. Because what Kercher is doing is no different than turning the magic faucet full open and blowing up the surrounding densities.

Densil, by contrast, creates a new identity to compensate for the erased identity.

From there it was a comparison of Kercher and Densil's patience. It's chicken racing which depletes the magic first. A huge magical collision has begun.