Lord of the Skill

Attacking the Gray Principal (4)

“Now... Are you saying you'll fight me with your sword?" ”

“You don't care if you use magic. ”

“…… huh? ”

Kalnere looks at the heat of the sword and says it's absurd.

“It's been over 100 years since I joined the Grey Principal, but I've never seen anything like you. It's very funny.”

He snorted at the changing blade of brainstorms and epilepsy.

“White Flag Sword? Pride pierces the sky. You want to show Wells Bahar dark power and fight me with the white sword I invented? ”

At that moment, Kalnere's expression crumpled like an evil spirit. It was not the face that had been full of pranks so far.

Kuaaang!!!

A white sword that gives you a white Qi pattern.

Ordo's spear quickly lifts up the black cloud and tries to block it, but Kalnere's heat is much faster than he's reacting.

Suddenly, the streets narrowed.

His Great Sword turned white as if it were frostbite. The sword that radiates light in the dark hall vomits a powerful sound.

K'Ededd...!!

You hear the cracking of the blade as a beast snarls at each other, engaging the double-edged sword crossed with the X-rays.

"Take this? ’

I couldn't help but be surprised.

I knew that Heatlessness became the leader of the Sunrise Council and had mastered his sword, but even if it was the same sword, its power will be severely severed depending on the caster.

Artie Karesh would never get his first expression.

Phew!!

For a moment, the feeble blade aims at his side, giving him no more time to think.

4 x feverish gum ().

The blade shifts horizontally, turning his attack into a sharp stab wound.

The trajectory of the brainstorm changed as if lightning had fallen, so the eye could never follow it.

“Huff!! ”

It was Kalnere who hurriedly turned the Great Sword vertically to defend against a feeble attack, but at that moment.

Pa...!

The feeble body moves as if it were disappearing again.

With a tremendous heat, Kalnere blinks unconsciously at the scorching heat of his face.

“ ……!!! ”

The flame of the Flaming Sword moves with its tail like a living torch.

He grips his teeth as he looks at the sword approaching him. The day of the Great Sword trembled and once again the color of the blade changed.

Glug glug...!

But faster than that, the flame of the blade blazes and slashes his shoulder.

“How dare...!! ”

Red blood gushes from his shoulders, but Kalnere grits his teeth with a furious face instead of pain.

Bang!!!

His body bends like a bow, and with a loud bang, he sticks a large sword into the ground.

Quadrudruple!!!!

The ground flips underfoot and sideways, splashes of broken debris splashing in all directions with a powerful vibration.

White sword, white Qi, three ways ().

“Ow…!! ”

“Hehe?! ”

The vibrations were enormous enough to envelop the entire hall. The people around you, including Hyuk-soo Choi, fell at the center of Kalnere's attack.

“ ……. ”

But only one.

Heatless, as soon as he grabs the sword upside down, rises to his shoulders and stabs the epilepsy once again.

“Khhh!!! ”

I couldn't take it this time. Kalnere screams in agony.

After leaving only the handle and the blade fully embedded in his shoulder, he misses the sword and stumbles, as if there was no strength left to support it.

Kalnere hastily raises his magical power.

A transparent membrane was produced around him and pushed heatless.

“ ……. ”

However, despite the repulsive force that drives him away, he shredded Kalnere's shield like it was nothing.

“No way!! ”

Inviting Magical Power Extraction.

Calnere's shield disappears with a sudden burst of magical power.

All he could do was stare at the heat because there was nothing more he could do to protect himself.

“You don't need a ring. Compared to the fountain of vision, your magic is just a puddle of water. ”

The magical force drawn from Kalnere clumps into a spherical shape on the palm of the heatless hand.

Pa...!

The moment he clenches his fist, his magical power splits into the air.

“Dead water rots. ”

“ ……!! ”

“I was a little worried about you, and I'm sure of it. The Council of Seven is no longer high. It's just dead water that's been here for 100 years. ”

Even though he was once a great being that no one could ever see, it's literally in the past.

The ivory tower of Sunrise and the Antihum of the Immortals.

Ironically, the wizards were just researching and researching themselves to get to the next level.

“All you have to do is hit your head in the greenhouse. ”

He had no selfishness and pride because he was infertile, not a wizard in the first place.

“We will meet a new age. ”

Screaming.

There was no hesitation on the feeble blade.

“Rrrrgh!!!! ”

Kalnere's scream echoes the gray principal.

At that moment, a strong muscle disappeared and a deep wrinkle formed on the younger looking face.

“Huff... huff... ”

Now that the magic is gone, he no longer has the power to retain his appearance.

“You… coward…!! ”

Kalnere shakes his shoulders, shaking as if his remaining arms had no strength left to properly grip.

Seeing him like that, he said coldly.

“Where are the cowards in the war? I never said I wouldn't use magic. ”

“Khhh...!!! ”

Kalnere stares at the heat with his shoulders cut off. The wrinkly skin looks worse than Aln Javius.

Once thought to be the best, it was only after over a hundred years that I realized.

While they were stuck in this dark room, there was so much more going on than they could ever have imagined, that humanity had only evolved to a lesser degree.

The late regret was only waiting for the defeat.

“You are merely a gateway to great magic after all. ”

“Can you... find it? No sign of Al-Zabius? ”

“That's when you don't know the way. ”

Heatless climbs slowly up the stairs where he came from, leaving Kalnere on his knees.

“…… what? ”

“I don't know how many times since the first attack on the Grey Principal was successful and the place collapsed and rebuilt. ”

“What the……. ”

Heatlessness builds low arsenic points at Kalnere, who is bewildered.

“It's something you don't understand anyway. ”

Glug glug...

As he presses the small protruding projection on the third pillar, which appears to be on the stairs, a large frame is pushed back.

“ ……!! ”

Kalene's eyes widen in disbelief.

I had to.

Of course, they found a secret passageway that only they would know among the seven elders.

“The rest will soon be like you. We unleash great magic. ”

“N-no! ”

He shouts in a bewildering voice.

“Commander!! ”

It was then.

Tak.

A wand that flies towards heatless.

It was a Necromancer's staff drawn from Wells Bahar's corpse a moment ago.

“If you go, you're not really going to throw this away, are you? ”

Choi Hyuk-soo smiled lightly, raising his mouth as if he had read the thoughts of inferiority.

[You can use the power of the Necromancer artifact.]

[Requires immense dark power.]

[Condition confirmed.]

[Use 2,000 Dark Power to summon a special undead.]

Once more, his necklace and bracelet began to glow at the same time as the feverish one holding the staff.

[You can use the power granted only to the owner of the artifact.]]

[The power of power......]

Reading the generated message pane in front of him, he looks down in a strange glance.

“Kalnere, you said you were curious about the power of the Necromancer artifact? ”

“…… what? ”

Heatless staff is lightly slit into the air.

Suddenly, intense light emanates from the three artifacts and disappears.

Cough, cough…….

At that moment, the ground shook and the skeletons began to pour out of it.

“W-what…!! ”

A red glare slowly appeared between Magma, who reminds me of hell.

Peek-a-book...

Knng... Knng...

Kalnere steps back without even knowing it, surrounded by an unbelievable number of undead so far.

However, I fell down again as if I was exhausted by the blood spilled from my severed arm.

“I never thought I'd see you like this again. ”

[Me, too.]

A scratching, non-human voice comes from behind him.

“Be thankful. I have given you one of the three places in the power of the artifact. Now serve me. ”

Without heat, he glanced down and boldly said.

“W-wait!!! ”

You hear Kalnere's bewildered cry.

“Let's go.”

However, the fever turns its head as if it no longer cared for him.

[What I said before. I need to hear every detail from one to ten, Calene.]

“Ahhhh…!!! ”

I couldn't turn my head to fear.

However, many undead crawl out of the ground and begin to cling to his body.

“Knuckle...! ”

The undead resurrected by the artifact is nothing but a Lich.

Well Bahar.

He squirts out a red glare and chews Kalene's throat.

“H-save me…!! ”

* * *

“Heh. That's nice. A brother-in-law fighting amongst his peers. I've lived for over a hundred years, but I guess we're human after all. You said you didn't know what your future was gonna be. ”

Choi Hyuk-soo smiled at the screams he heard on the first floor.

‘Are there two elders left? ’

On the contrary, the expressions of fever running through the hallway were not very serene.

He grabs hold of the Loire Brock and tickles his hook for a moment.

Everything has been fine so far.

Everything went according to his plan.

‘I haven't even used this yet. ’

I was not worried that I would lose to the seven elders because I was preparing for the situation.

Nevertheless, fever did not get rid of the unknown anxiety that remained in the mind.

“We're here.”

Gum Gum…!!!

Through the hallway and in front of the big door.

I pushed the gray principal's door with all my might with Ordo's spear. The moment I saw the Senate behind the door with the sound of the old tree stumbling.

“ ……!!! ”

Fever was the cause of the anxiety I had heard so far.

‘The reason Principal Grey became a phone call was probably because all seven elders had died. ’

It was a guess when he first came in here.

And the question continues.

Who is it?

The identity of the creature who hunted here faster than Lee Gangho and Reynolds.

“Th-the corpse? ”

The smell of blood in the room.

Choi Hyuk-soo choked his nose with his hands and shouted with a trembling voice.

This is it.

Cause of anxiety that can't be eliminated continuously.

The feverish look at the person standing behind the door and vomit out a low voice, like a groan.

“You……. ”