Former General Is Undead Knight

Strange dragons like mirrored dragons descend into holes like distortion of space.

As the dragon becomes invisible, the black hole fades and disappears like nothing happened.

"... hey, I can't believe I can completely prevent the flames of the mirror world drafair. Funny."

A silver-haired woman opens her eyes and looks at Lambert with her tongue nodded.

"Demon Ore...... it is also the finest heavy metal in the world, the Demon Gold Organ. If you can completely contain the flame of Drafair, which also distorts the Demonic Silver Mithril, the content should never be lower. It's like a walking magic weapon to move around it."

"O, he said it was the Magic Gold Organ!?

It was Kreutz who was surprised by the woman's words.

The rare metal, the Demonic Gold Organ, is locally generated in the middle of an extremely concentrated area of the magic field.

However, solidified quantities are rarely discovered.

The magic gold Organ, which is still said to guarantee a lifetime of life if one grasps it, has been under mining since before the War of the Unification of the Eight Kingdoms, with nations competing.

It is only told that in this day and age the magic gold "organ" of all the earth has been picked, and now no one can step in, that he is still asleep at the bottom of the land that has become the paradise of the Warcraft.

"It's almost unimaginable, such as the armor that was used for the Magic Gold Organ... Swordsman of armor, where the hell did you call it...?

"A testament to my loyalty."

Lambert sets up a sword against a silver-haired woman.

"Mr. Swordsman, I'm sorry, but I'm pretty strong, aren't I? It sounds interesting, so I thought you might want to miss it..."

Lambert does not respond to a woman's words.

The woman sighs deliberately.

"Arius, it's my name. Most of all, people are afraid of me, and they call me" the embodiment of the other world, "" Queen of the Mirror Dragon. "As much as I've prevented it, it won't make you high. I've dropped one city before, even on a small scale."

"When it comes to outgoing opponents, let's respond to the name. Lambert Dracroix. I once dropped a castle with one unit when I was still a troop leader. It wasn't an easy fight."

I told you, Lambert moved.

Pack the distance from Arius in a straight line.

"You have a sense of humor, surprise. But if you're really a hero, you have to be this good."

Arius raises his arm.

Four magic formations unfold, creating distortions in space.

From those four distortions, the mirror dragon, the mirror realm drafair, gives its neck.

"The Spirit of the Mirror Realm can be increased to more than one body with the corresponding magic when it appears in this world. Technically, it just seems to exist at the same time, not the right way to put it though. Is it a mirror image? But Drafair's exhaling breath is never a bluff or an illusion for us."

The necks of the four drafairs turned to Lambert in each of them and opened their mouths.

Red light leaks out from the back of my mouth.

"Goodbye, great hero. No matter how much that armor goes, it wouldn't make sense to bury it alive, would it?

Fire from each of the four mouths flies into Lambert.

Arius nodded his tongue again.

Drafair flames are powerful enough to penetrate holes easily into the ground.

No matter how tough Lambert's armor is, if the ground that stands collapses, it will fall into the hole.

As long as they let me fall, I'll bury them later, I'll try other sorceries, and I'll do whatever it takes.

Arius' aim was there.

But Lambert kicked the ground and jumped up, changing the way the Great Sword was held in space to manipulate the center of gravity, avoiding the flames so as to scratch between the flames unleashed.

It's an unimaginably subtle move from giant full-body armor.

Just behind Rambale explodes and inflames, but Rambale doesn't care, at least he doesn't show the bare gesture he's fastening, and keeps going straight.

Arius is flashed by a series of moves that can be considered the earliest realm of art, with almost no loss of time in Lambert.

"Ugh, lying... no way, really, you think you're a big rebel hero...?

It seems to me that the attacks that are supposed to be inevitable have been made too easy and too often, and that they simply failed better.

"No, even if it is, only twist it down! Fine, I'll do everything I can to get you there."

Arius puts his hands up.

Along with its operation, distortion occurs again in the sky.

But this time the distortion is on a different scale.

Until now, it was a hole about one hayne (about one meter) in diameter at best, while this time the five haynes (about five meters) in diameter were superior.

And that correspondingly a giant drafair neck appears in the universe through a hole in the dimension.

"The dragon in the mirror world is different from this world and the concept of being. So you can have multiple bodies at the same time...... the size can also be inflated, within the range I can control!

Arius' eyes congested and blood dripped from one nose.

Blood vessels were also appearing on his face.

It is the harm caused by the rapid depletion of mana.

"It's not just scale. This drafair blow is faster than thunder! If you can avoid it, avoid it!

Ripples spread all over the body of the giant drafair.

Immediately after that, the licence emitted an intense light.

Lambert hanging, rays emanating from the mouth of a giant drafair.

"Ahhhhhhhh!

Lambert waves the great sword.

The flame of the drafair intersects with the great sword of Lambert, and the light explodes.

Later, the ground destroyed by the blast and the same intact lambale remained.

The exhaled flames of the giant drafair had been bisected by a flash of lambale, disoriented and scattered, losing its power.

"Ugh, lie... did you slash that ray?

Arius was stunned and squealed so.

Impossible.

But that impossibility had already happened in the present.

"... this time, I'll let you leave. I'll see you again, call yourself Lambert. Beauty doesn't invite you down."

A distortion of space arose behind Arius, and the mouth of the drafair's head, which appeared, covered her body to devour.

This is a forceful spatial metastasis, using Arius' last hand - the Mirror Dragon.

Into the mouth of Drafair, we will go with Drafair to the other realm, and free ourselves to the very different coordinates of this world.

It was necessary to protect one's body at the juncture when passing through different worlds, and the drainage of mana would inevitably be intense, but even pulling off its disadvantages, it was too powerful a force.

There was also the prudent character of the person, and as long as there was this spatial metastasis, it had become factually impossible to give a fatal blow to Arius.

"Ahhhhh!

Lambert kicked the ground with a growl and stepped forward, waving a great sword.

A vertical slash runs in the face of a drafair who has just swallowed Arius.

Ripples spread across the body surface, causing the head of the drafair to become two straight.

Drafair screamed unspeakably with his face amputated to the left and right, shaped to collapse and disappear to be sucked into the black hole behind him.

Later, the remains of Arius, double-breached from head to crotch for each drafair, remained.

There was amazement in Arius' wreckage face.

"I'm sorry, but it's a nasty thing."