I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)
996 Underground discomfort
Trismegistos fought for about half an hour, and the underground anti-magic was annihilated.
"Phew, phew..."
When Trismegistos disarmed the Divine Dragon, there was not a single anti-magic left.
The only traces of the anti-magic were the scratches on the ground worn by the fierce battle.
But the repair had already begun. This is also part of the castle, which seems to have an auto-repair function provided by the gods.
In a few hours, the scar will disappear completely. And tomorrow, the Trismegistos and the anti-magic battles will be worn out again.
The Trismegistos was twitching his eyes and regenerating his wounds, but he quickly walked out before the wound healed. There should be a lot of invisible wear and tear, but the footsteps are as graceful as ever.
I'm used to not looking back, but I'm surprised it doesn't cause any damage. Is it because you're used to it?
Anyway, the bottom of the Dragon Man was still unknown.
We're coming, too.
Frederick moves after Trismegistos. I moved to rush everyone, but I didn't rush out at all speeds.
She was walking behind the Trismegistos in a slightly irritated manner.
Looks like there's more battles ahead. So I guess I can't leave Trismegistos yet.
One direction is quiet, and one direction continues to walk through the dark underground space. Without the magic light emitted by Trismegistos and the Anti-Magic, it was a world ruled by darkness.
But not everyone here is normal. The francs go on without any fear.
Keep walking for 10 minutes. We are finally seeing the end of this vast underground. Small doors exist on the walls, unbelievably large in scale.
However, the strange sign emanating from the front of the door was so intense that I thought it was the front seat.
I see. I'm sure there's an abyssal nucleus ahead.
Nevertheless, I was curious on the road. There was no trace of the battle. Trismegistos, it's not my fault.
It was supposed to be ahead of the Dragon King's party.
If you're sure you've headed underground, you should be passing through here.
It can't be repaired instantly, and the ground destroyed by the battle should remain intact.
However, there were no traces of anything left.
Ursi, do you smell Vermelia?
(On?)
Are you sure?
(On!)
I nodded over and over again, like Urushi was sure of it. It seems that the smell of Vermelia is still strong here.
I'm pretty sure Frederick's agent is up ahead.
So how did you get through?
You disappeared because of your covert powers? But can you deceive all those sophisticated anti-magic eyes? Besides, if you're an individual with a secret specialization, you're a group.
Possible possibilities include the ability to conceal the entire population. So, if you think you've slipped through the battle without a fight at all, you'll understand.
The ability to resemble the title of maiden of war held by Franco was impossible.
The second is metastasis. It passes through all at once with continuous transitions. I don't think there's anything I can't do with this.
However, this place was surrounded by the magic of the abyss. Honestly, I wouldn't be able to use the transfer properly. I wouldn't be able to trigger it in a row, anyway.
If the opponent is able to do so, the battle will take a significant advantage.
The third is the possibility that you manipulated the anti-magic. If I could control the Giants completely, I could control the Advanced Anti-Magic here as well.
Trismegistos mumbled in the beginning that there were not many anti-magics, so what if the Dragon King let them fight each other?
You have troublesome abilities in any way, and you can't be alarmed if you're wrong. While I was thinking like that, Trismegistos pushed the door open.
The warm air pushes in and shakes the forehead of the Golden Dragon Man. I felt the blood stinking because I shouldn't be able to smell it.
So much air.
For now, I was grateful for the indifference of the Trismegistos.
Following the Trismegistos through the stars and doors, everyone moved on. We followed them from the rear.
It's a strange passageway with a narrow width, even though it's tall. Are you a dragon man?
As usual, we proceeded in a vertical row through a martial arts passage without any decoration.
Fran was supposed to be blinded by Isario and couldn't see ahead, but he could see that the tension was gradually rising.
We're in full swing.
You must be feeling the murderous aura emanating from the other end of the aisle.
The abyss is not an appetizing murder. It's more of a vertical kill, a stab at the adversary.
Franc, it's a sign of Vermelia.
(Nh...... but weird)
Yeah. Maybe they're manipulating me.
There were mainly multiple murders. One of them was definitely a blue-haired dragon girl.