I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated (WN)

650 Mythological Battle

Shortly after we left, a giant water polo was appearing over the head of the Great Warcraft.

The diameter would exceed 100 meters.

"Su, wow"

'Oh. Seriously. That's amazing. "

"Khun......"

I'm not talking about the magnitude of the enchantment or that level.

From the water polo, he was so intensely divine that he covered his surroundings. I can feel the atmosphere close to me when I'm using sword deification from the whole water polo.

Could it be that all that water is endowed with divine attributes?

You could have been fortunate to have blunted your sensory skills with the after-effects of being forced.

Had the sensing power remained as usual, I would have read too much intense presence and vast amounts of information, and I could have panicked.

In fact, Ursi is frightened. My whole body hair stood upside down and my ears slept petty.

"Off......"

A wolf caught his tail between his crotches continues to rush with a hasty look. It's a real run. Fran is shaking up and down and groaning, but still won't let the wolves slow down.

I guess I can't be relieved to see that divinity, no matter how far I take it. That would also do Fran good.

I'm glad that was activated after taking a slight distance.

No, could you have waited for us to leave? Well, Weena Lane isn't just a bad guy flying a little bit, either, and maybe he did enough to wait a little while.

As we watch, the sphere of divine water changes its appearance dramatically.

It started spreading wide on the side.

And it was only ever turning into countless little water polo balloons. Well, even if it's small, I think it's big enough to swallow a franc one at a time.

It was just after I thought about it.

Dogg!

A deep groove was worn in the flesh of the Great Warcraft, along with a heavy and sharp bursting sound. It looks like a line running from top to bottom, in a straight line.

A water polo released at super high speeds cut off the Great Warcraft's body. It is such an awesome speed that even we can only slightly capture the shadows.

From there, there continued to be a sight very unlikely to be happening in real life.

DOGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG -!

The bursting sound echoes continuously and is shredded as the body of the Great Warcraft sees it.

Water polo is being shot out at divine speed and continues to wear the flesh of the Great Warcraft.

A water polo thrust through the flesh of a warcraft naturally crashes into a lake. Every time a water column rises nearly fifty meters, there is not even a laugh.

The Great Warcraft has fired and attacked over 1,000 water arrows, but it's powerful enough to make something like that seem cute.

Then, the huge tsunami that occurred is an unnaturally short distance and calms down lightly. Does it mean that even that is controlled by Wiener Lane?

I can't imagine what kind of technique or skill I could use to do that, but that would definitely be at the back of Wiener Lane.

The flesh of the Great Warcraft has already vanished by more than half, and water balloons continue to be shot out further.

Once I thought the divine water was never gone, I saw the water in the lake rise like a tube, a thousand cuts in the air and a water polo being produced. Besides, I can feel the divinity from those water polo balloons as well. That means you're granting God attributes to all of them?

The new water polo ascends to heaven in a straight line, as if watching the reverse playback of the rain footage. And the water polo, which has reached a certain height, now begins to fall to be pulled by gravity, pouring down to the Great Warcraft.

As long as that cycle is repeated, the attack on the Great Warcraft will not stop. Well, as long as the Wiener Lane magic lasts.

But can we really keep knocking him down like this?

The shrinkage of the Great Warcraft's body had stopped at one stage. No matter how much you are attacked and your flesh shredded, you regenerate.

Perhaps it is less draining to concentrate and protect your power on a small body than to maintain a giant body.

Weena Lane continues to eject water balloons as uninterrupted as machine guns, one by one destructive force comparable to our Heavenly Break. And a powerful barrier and a great warcraft that continues to exercise instantaneous regeneration at the same time.

I can't even imagine how much magic has been consumed in the last few decades alone.

Still, the sharpening between Weena Lane and the Great Warcraft continues.

I can't even give you a slight hand with that stuff. We, for example, would just get caught up in the aftermath and disappear.

All we can do is watch this mythological battle. I'm stunned. Ursi is frightened. And Fran was somewhere remorseful.

"Fran, what's going on?

(Both Weena Lane and the Great Warcraft, wow)

'Cause that's really the battle of the ones at the top of the world...'

(Still, regret it)

"... right"

(Mm-hmm. Besides, I'll have to take down the one like the Great Warcraft someday, too. I can't tell you what to do...!

I didn't expect to see that fight and get the feeling of immediate regret......

You're not feeling fear? No, there's no way. Look at that. It's crazy to be a human without fear.

I guess I didn't, I aroused myself with regret and overcome my fears.

That's Fran. I can't do anything! That's right, we're gonna break the Black Cat curse one day.

That meant that you had to defeat vicious, extreme enemies like that great warcraft on your own.

"On!"

Soon, the fright had disappeared from Ursi. I guess you feel the same way about me. I look back with a temperamental face trying to see that battle with that eye.

'Right. I can't tell you what to do. "

"On!"

"Mmm......!