Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

3D magic formation. Roll the word in your mouth.

I am almost an amateur when it comes to magic. [M] I learned some magic that I managed to use in my life after reading the Magic Book, but there is nothing in the magic I learned that I could use to attack.

Sometimes beating is faster, but powerful attack magic is a secret technique in the first place.

Even the magic books Cenri collected didn't contain the level of attack magic I would dare to remember.

I can't remember powerful magic without asking the sorcerer's master to teach me. I also need qualities. Science and technology have therefore developed, despite the existence of a miracle called magic.

The only magic I've learned over the course of days is the elementary level in elementary school, something that I can activate on my own.

However, magic is inherently exercised using numerous tools, catalysts, and rituals.

Magic formation. I'd have heard of it if it was just a word.

It's one of those rituals for exercising powerful sorcery.

The word 3D Magic Formation is the first ear, but I'm sure 3D Magic Formation is 3D.

Sable's curse hurts my head, so my body can pull it off.

It's just strength that hasn't shed a tear yet. Lords who are in this situation but don't state the information clearly should perish now.

Cenri frowns at the words of Lord through my mouth.

"3D...... Magic Formation?

"Ah, ah. I mean, it's... 3D, magic formation. 3D, what"

"Is that............... I mean?

Cenri still doesn't know I have a load in me. [M] I'm suspicious because Lord won't communicate the information properly.

I looked around and looked around to buy time. [M]

Lords laughing as they were flying around endlessly.

"The magician is quite - a strong man. but...... hmm. Phantom Demon King.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I want to make it into two.

Apparently I haven't studied enough... you should think of some way to improve.

If you think about it, I've been fighting since I started my journey with Cenri.

I wanted to pretend to flutter and hug Cenri to buy time, but I can't even do that with the golem attacking me.

Cenri stares at me and waits for words.

"I mean..................?

"... I mean... all, maybe the Phantom Demon King is bad"

"Yes..."

Cenri's eyes are cold because of the ghost. It was my mistake to use Lord's words to earn Cenri's liking.

Lords of bones alone laugh assholes.

"Kuku... End, and behold. There's no such thing as a sorcerer in such a magic formation. This was called" Rebirth, "Necromancy.

Reborn Necromancer Magic. It's a line of unspeakable creepy words.

But in the first place, I was brought back to life by necromancy. Can that also be called reincarnation (though not alive) in a way?

Considerable if this underground passage itself is a magic formation. Road's mansion was huge but still incomparable.

Magic is said to increase in power in proportion to the scale of preparation.

……………… So, what am I supposed to break? Do I have to smash the magic team? Should I put the centipede back on top and smash the basement?

Hey? How do I get home quick?

"No way! This formation is already full of power - the power of the dead! If you destroy it, it won't disappear."

"... Cenri, you can't break it. This magic formation already has the power of the dead, you must not destroy them! You might be thinking about breaking it for now, but definitely not! Patience!

…………

Well, I also gave a firm warning to Cenri.

Cenri cuts off the arrows of the golem released from nowhere with a sword. I had a lot of power.

But... right. I came up with a quick solution.

Get out on the ground first. Blow up the basement of the castle with Cenli's 'annihilation' from afar.

The power of the dead may burst, but we'll do it from afar, so we're fine. The castle will disappear, but [Descend] won't complain. You just have to get out knowledgeable.

It's a shame you don't get a spare crystal for the night, but let's just give it up.

'Heh... End, those who come with a force push like you are the scariest! Whatever the history, as someone who inherited wisdom, you have no pride!

Even I am adventurous, but now I want to go home and get some blood from Cenri.

I couldn't get to the crystals of the night that were supposed to be nearby, my stomach hurts, my back hurts, my head hurts, my centipede is dangerous, and my tension was already down to far.

In general, Lord has a long story to tell. In other words, it is self-righteous.

Because he has not looked around, he is betrayed by me or by Lew. I want you to explain it so even fools can see it.

When I send him my thoughts silently, Lord sighs deeply as to whether he has finally given up.

"End, this is - a magic formation of reincarnation. Gather the power of the dead and force them to change the curse of the undead, that's the art. '

Have you finally come to the essence? Forced to change the undead...?

Lord was a human corpse. He turned me into an undead who moves with the power of death by curse. What does it mean to change that undead further?

The demons that show up are full of golems and do not include undead.

Lorde sounded his nose delightfully at me as I gauged the timing of telling Cenri the frown.

"This... is a formation to turn the curse of the Skeleton into the curse of the Dead Fleshman. Shizuku, this castle is a ceremonial place."

That's why I told you, the Phantom King - made the wrong choice. Lord shrugs his shoulders.

But I don't understand what Lord is saying.

Turn a boner into a dead meat man...... change it? For what?

Indeed Cenri had previously said that the Phantom Demon King was the undead of the Bone Man series. But is there any reason why the undead, so mutated as to be called the Demon King, should change themselves?

From the words of Lord, the very purpose for which this castle was erected feels like a ritual nuance.

Sure, I thought it was strange.

The Phantom Demon King said he had the power to hide the signs from the End Knight. Then it shouldn't be that hard to escape, even if the castle's location were found out and targeted by the Knights of the End. It's not like me to run away or run after you.

Despite this...... the Demon King was destroyed in this castle. It is possible that the Knights of the End were too strong because we do not know what happened at the time, but it is hard to imagine that the Demon King, who leads the army, could not even escape.

But before I broke my mind about it, I saw the direction in which the Lord showed signs of crystals at night, and I said something incredible.

'And the end. The magic team is still moving. The ritual is not yet - over. We're coming back to life, the king of darkness who reigned in the old world.

§ § §

The king looked exactly as divine as the night itself.

A pitch-black body that sucks in light. The body consisting of bones did not, however, make the fine dust feel weak, and had a majesty similar to that of the great tree that lived a thousand years ago.

Life was the only thing that didn't make me feel the shard either, but its existence had the 'transcendence' of the stalled.

Far ahead of the skeleton mutation.

A magician who gained strength to pay for his flesh. The king of death who lives when he swallows the light and stalls.

"Ruler of the Underworld (Night Kloser)".

Few people know that their magician, called the Phantom Demon King and frightened by man or demon, was not abandoned, however.

"It was a mistake. No matter how tired you are of hating people, you should not have abandoned your flesh '

The words were terribly dry.

That must be the late side effect that led to God in man's body.

I lost my flesh, I lost my raw, I lost my greed.

Long followed right arm. There is no way that Night Ritchie can understand God's heart.

The mind of the ex-human demon god is not known to the created immortal (undead).

"Heart to heart, I guess. But you are so close to the night."

"Ahead - nothing. There is hatred created by the curse, but I don't know why. Unmet. Oh, to a complete standstill... there was nothing for the Necromancer."

All the armies of the dead, created by immense magic, were to comfort the boredom of their king.

I have no emotions, even if I have memories. All that was left was power. There is nothing the Night Ritchie can do to mourn the king.

"Throw this body away - we just have to get it back. Before it becomes just a phenomenon..."