Immortal Sage

All of a sudden the atmosphere cuts through the time, which was a calmer air than the impression.

A weak magic reaction from outside the cover-up junction, but a rushed presence loomed as soon as possible.

In a different direction than the settlement of Voquone, it comes from the north, not from the west to which the messenger turned.

"What are these signs!?

The next thing I know, Holly, the elves watching over us have noticed the magic reaction.

"I'll go see for myself!

One of the elves on the lookout runs away.

"What do we do?

"You may need treatment...... I'll go!

There is no guarantee that this is a safe place.

When that happens, we need to go to the scouts after making sure we're safe, and I should go, considering the treatment.

I speak up after the elves that preceded me.

"More likely an injured person. If you need me, I'll cure you with magic!

"You tell me to trust that!?

Not long before we had any more exchanges, we saw the presence coming this way.

An elf bleeding from his head and right shoulder looms in desperate shape.

"Please, help our settlement!

That's all, the screamed elf falls to the best of his ability.

The bleeding from your right shoulder is worse than... your right arm is about to slit a thousand times from your shoulder.

Not if we're arguing now!

"I'll treat you, I'll hear your complaints later!

Firstly, connect the right arm, which is about to be chopped a thousand times in the reconstruction.

An elf upset by his fellow countryman's condition never disturbed him, and he watched my treatment silently.

Ask the elf watching, at the stage of blocking the shoulder wound.

"Can you use healing magic!?

"... oh"

I am not allowed to predict because of the amount of bleeding, but there will be no further deterioration.

I'll take care of the rest of the wounds and deal with this first.

"Is there a settlement ahead of us?

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"In this situation, you go first to help!?

"... Ahead... there is a settlement"

"I'm ahead of you, take this elf and report it to your people!

I didn't give it to you while I was disputing it, and I rushed to where this elf came from.

Strengthen your body with Skill [Great Sage] activated, look for settlements in Magic Exploration.

The feeling of breaking boundaries forward.

That means that the settlements that should be covered in concealed junctions are close to destruction.

Eventually it was the fallen elves who came into view, and I hear screams from behind them.

Reduce the urge to check and treat the falling elves for cheapness and aim in the direction of hearing screams.

If we treat him here, there will be more victims...

Ahead as I swung through the unexpected thoughts, there was a guy who unilaterally ravaged the elves.

"Driston!!

It was Doriston, a faction of Vereda, who was attacking the Elf settlement.

"Wow wow wow!!

Keep the momentum running and slash it on Driston.

Doriston has a stunned look as he takes my sword down from the top.

"Do you interrupt?!?

"You guys kill everything!!

Doriston was more of a type of sword than magic in the Vereda clan, but there are also examples of Vins... who are likely to be using the magic transfer kingdom.

If that's the case, it's not until you're down!

It is to be assumed that he was struck by a blow that activated [Great Sage].

Doriston, in Lawrence's memory, was at least above Vince in his sword.

Use witchcraft to confirm.

A burning fire column rises from Driston's feet.

"Depressing!!

Doriston walks out of the flames.

As assumed, it definitely entails a magical transfer kingdom.

If you're one of those demons, you haven't suffered a single burn, despite the level of fire that leaves only bones to burn down.

"You, the kid Vinz was talking about!?

"You run away like Vinz, too?

I know Driston's character.

It's easier to get on the provocation than Vinz.

"Die!!

Accelerated by physical strengthening, Driston draws a sword to the side beach.

After all, the sword speed is extraordinarily faster than that of Vins.

Jumping lightly in the rear, avoiding the sword with a single piece of paper, I wave my sword at the slaughter.

From his sword-wielding position on the horizontal beach, Driston, forced to stop his sword in the shape of a stepping on his right foot, waves his sword in a motion that can only be cluttered towards my sword.

Though in a broken position, Doriston, who took my sword, laughs niggardly.

"Sounds like you're gonna have a little fun!

Driston's sword increases speed even more.

Driston's move to wave a one-strike special sword from any position, up, down, left or right, is hard to read.

Yes, Doriston's sword doesn't have a mold.

Avoid or continue to overtake the sword that Driston wields orbitlessly.

"Was it to this extent!

Shortly after Doriston jumped backwards and avoided the sword he wielded in reverse, Doriston's sword was slashed and approached with a reflection that struck the barrier.

The sword was severing my left arm from above my elbow.