Hermit Wizard

It seemed to have a hole in the sky. The blood rains became a storm and swirled. The torturers each made a shield to protect their head and front. A drop of blood gushed out along the opaque veil of force. Shortly after, the blood fills the lower part of the ankle.

“That's not good. ”

Eugene mutters.

He and his children are more sensitive to blood than anyone else. This overwhelming amount of blood was pouring everywhere like a waterfall, and their sharp senses were becoming rather dull. The sense of other things lost sharpness, and only the presence of blood stimulated the nervous system. It's so irritating that the day gets dull.

With that shield in place, the traffickers moved their steps. Before praying a few more steps, one person screams as if his head is fluttering.

“My foot! My foot! ”

Everyone's gaze was drawn to the troublemaker. Thanks to the dragon, he was forced to cross the wall. Eugene frowns.

“What's wrong? ”

Elijah, who was screaming, was on one knee. No, it looked like I was on my knees.

After a while Eugene learned the truth. Elijah's underwear loosened under his left knee. The wet trousers in the blood seemed to be empty inside. When the calf and foot that were holding it disappeared, the body collapsed and the knee touched the ground as it was.

So where did he go under his missing knee? Elijah's companions helped him as he struggled to move on the ground with his hands. A piece of flesh and bones poured out from his trousers. They rolled the earth with a roaring sound, and immediately the grass, which had become a pool of blood, was swallowed up. The same phenomenon that just appeared to former apprentices.

Grace's complexion turns gray.

“Eugene, no way! ”

Eugene stares at the rain of blood that blurs his senses.

“The rain is also mixed with the divine power. ”

and observed his body. Pink smoke, the virus priesthood itself, which surrounded the body to avoid the power of God. The power was weaker than it was before entering here. The vicinity of the head is almost unchanged, but the lower back is already considerably weakened, and the posture is more relaxed when you reach the lower half of the body. The closer the body area is to the ground, the more affected it is.

“To wash away the traces of other gods left in our bodies. ”

I was affected by avoiding direct contact with the shield.

“Elijah! Don't put your hands on the ground! ”

I shouted in a hurry, but it was too late. His hands, which were in contact with the ground, are also falling apart. Elijah looks at his hands with a scary scream, revealing broken blood vessels and finger bones.

One of the evildoers, who was by Elijah's side, cried out.

“I don't hear recovery magic! ”

Eugene grinds his teeth. The sacrifices made to God could not be recovered in that way.

“We need to get out of the rainy area. ”

They all made an additional shield under their feet now, but the speed at which the lower half of the body shifted was unchanged. It was only clear what interaction this rain had with the earth.

The head of the invaders shouted sharply.

“Everybody jump in the air! ”

All the transcendents who walked on the ground flew up at the same time. Heavenly magic required quite a lot of horsepower and concentration, but I had no choice. Elijah, who had already been wounded and those who did not use flying magic, came to mind.

And that judgment seemed to work.

Even in the cloudless air, there are still billions of blood rain everywhere, but the higher the altitude, the slower the smoke erodes. After a few hundred meters of air, the phenomenon of pink smoke finally stopped. Even though it was continuing to rain.

“This is how fast we fly to that town. ”

Before the battle, I consumed too much magical power, but there was no other way.

What a prank. The bloody rain area was concentrated on this plain. There was no rain in that town where the transcendents were gathered.

That's how I flew to make my move.

Among the evildoers, someone as sensitive as Eugene's children murmured.

“What's that smell again? ”

Eugene and his children could not understand what he was saying. Their noses still felt only the scent of ferocious blood. The same was true of the majority of other traffickers.

But the pedestrian from the beast focused on his senses.

“I can feel a strange smell mixed with the smell of blood coming up here. This? What kind of booze does that smell like? ”

Eugene raises his voice.

“That makes no sense. ”

Instead of talking, Eugene kept his mouth shut. His face turned pale.

* * *

The black scroll, Song Hyun, looks beautifully at the five wings that have all been plucked out of feathers to reveal their humble feathers. Using all five feathers of his six wings with abundant feathers. Thanks to this, the red leather and wingbone contours with the odontometric protuberances are revealed.

“Because of those nasty things. It's going to take a few years to grow back. ”

Apart from the red leather on his forehead, like a small jewel ornament, revealing bare leather on other parts was only a few hundred years old. Song Hyun felt a sense of shame that he could not get used to.

“Brother Song, those things have finally come into the air! ”

The pearl house that was watching the enemies shouted in an excited voice. It was her original body, the fox.

Song Hyun and the Pearl House hid in the hillside beyond the sight of the elderly. Unlike the bloody plains, there was not a drop of rain, nor a drop of blood. The priest in White Rock confined the area where the blood storm was pouring to the plain around the entrance.

Thanks to this, a huge red column appeared near the plain in the place of the pearl house. It was raining heavily in the circular space around the intruders. The waterfall of blood poured out from the edge of the sky without clouds stood like a circumference between the earth and the perforations.

It looked faint between the red bristles that make up the pillars. The torturers were flying in the air.

Song Hyun said in an energetic voice.

“The road is already continuing. ”

The absence of a pulse in the voice was not due to a loss of collar. Song Hyun has used his great power to transform countless feathers into wine.

I used a lot of feathers for two reasons. I made it that much, and I made it that hard.

A drunkard's drunken scroll, Song Hyun's feather, becomes a juju that all the inhabitants of the White Book admire according to his intentions, and a liquor that weakens the body of a healthy person.

And what he made today by consuming five wings of feathers was a single, purpose-specific beer. This drink was not for drinking.

Although not noticeable, Song Hyun's liquor, which was seeped into the air by controlling the vapour pressure, ignition point, flammability and dissolved oxygen content at will, was agglomerated by the enormous amount of air that the traffickers had come up with. At that point, the mist of liquor was applied very thin and long to the hillside where the two were now hiding. A painted line of colourless liquor that leads the way in the air.

“Let me light it in the direction I point. ”

“Yes.”

Instead of putting the mist of liquor on the ground, there was a reason why it agglomerated in the air. I was worried that they would hurt the ground for what they were doing on the ground now. The harm done to the sacred ground had to be avoided.

The pearl clan reflected the light and frictionally swept one of its shining tails into the rock. Following the swept position, a dusty fire occurs. When the fox snorts on the fire, the flame blows with its fist. She shakes a few tails like a debt and raises the fire.

The choice to intercept direct fire from this hillside to that far away was not as efficient as it is now. The fire seeds, which were made with very little force, emerged into the air and touched the tip of the painting line of the drinking mist made by Song Hyun.

And it was on fire.

Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A thin flame stretches out like a serpent just born in the air. and ran through the air at a fierce pace. The destination was the plain of the bloody rain, the air of the traffickers.

* * *

On the other side of the heavy rainfall, a flash of fire flashed. Eugene and many others saw it.

But it was fast enough not to respond. Only a few of the torturers with fast reflexes strengthened their shields.

The trajectory of the flame that leads to the long whip is fast, but the power does not seem strong. But Eugene just listened to the ex-husband. I tried to scream with my mouth open.

At that moment.

Phew! The rain of blood stopped like a lie. It's like I've been waiting.

“All damage! ”

Shields were not the principle of physically blocking 100% of their bodies. If it had, all the torturers would not have even been able to breathe.

He said it smells like liquor. Even through the smell of this dark blood.

Eugene's thoughts were no longer followed.

The slow arrow of fire, which left a long trajectory, suddenly called out at a rapid pace as soon as the passers-by reached a point just a few meters ahead of the airspace where the passers-by were gathered. A river of fire flows in the sky.

The veil made by fire swallowed up the space along a mist of liquor that combined ingredients as Song Hyun intended. Finally, a fire reached the reservoir of air containing the most horrible ingredients. It was a fog that contained flammability and explosive power that was not permitted by ordinary liquor.

A heap of fire burst out of the sky and blossomed.

* * *

The first thing I noticed was an intense flash that seemed to go blind. It was followed by a torn ear and a boiling heat.

Quack, quack!

The roaring flames waved and covered the sky.

Eugene confronted the fire and heat that pressed him with a magical force on his entire body. The fuel was ready and the fire of ignition was already extinguished, but it suppressed combustion with force. He prevented his body and surroundings from burning.

But such a response was not possible for all the troublemakers.

Eugene saw a human trafficker oxidizing with a deep red flame emanating from every hole in his body. The substances that intruders inhaled with air were not ordinary. I was burning my whole body from the inside, starting with my lungs.

The boiling air rushed violently. The tormentors who had already been encroached by the flames were caught in Eugene's senses by evaporating the taola without leaving a drop of blood in their bodies.

Eugene desperately blew himself out of the swirling range of flames covering the sky. Many of his children fled following him. Other non-human traffickers have survived for about half a century. But a lot of the survivors have already been injured.

“Arghhhhhh!”

The flames encroached upon the traffickers like ghosts. Those who were instantly or immovably injured in the explosion fell down here and there like burning meteorites. Most of them were of human origin. The earth swallowed them cold.

Eugene seemed to turn his eyes upside down because of his anger.

“You bastard!”

Eugene sets his fingernails and scratches his other wrist. A drop of blood is scattered in the air. Originally, a quantity of blood that could not come out of a man's body was delivered to his children in the air. The injury is healed. But his power has not worked for the rest of the race. Each casting consumes magical power because of recovery magic.

“I can't step on the ground again like this. ”

It stopped raining, but the first plan was that it would only fly until it left the rainy area. Now the rain wasn't a problem.

Eugene was at least better, but many of the evildoers had already seen the fog surrounding their bodies burn.

Will we be able to keep fighting like this? Will you be able to continue the battle without ever stepping on the ground?

Before his troubles deepened, I felt the power vibrate again from afar.

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