M E M O R I Z E

At that moment, the energy that had risen in 'Calligo Abraxas' reversed. Like tearing everything apart, the burning force gathered in a clump by the eye to show an orderly shape.

Challenge! Challenge!

The sound of clear water everywhere. Once I had cleared out what was right in front of me, I shook up the air with a magical kick. It is possible to remind the body, though it cannot generate a violent charge like kicking off the earth. I could feel the streams of water coming back up, but I got into position without hesitation.

You see the animist bending his head and extending his left arm towards me. She had a cold smile on her mouth. It felt like an arrogant laugh of self-assured victory, that he had won.

Suddenly, I can feel the energy filling the inside of the sword wiggling. Now, thinking that I would break that arrogant smile, I turned Calico Abraxas to the reverse and turned my right arm wide back. Then I had a rough estimate, and I was able to conclude that it would be possible.

What appeared in the air was clearly an option. However, the story changes once you have captured the animist you were aiming for. The goal was to kill and get out quickly in the first place, and there is a way to kill without sticking to it. There was one way for me to smile face to face.

Soon I noticed a feeling that gravity is trying to descend on my body.

The pact between me and the animist was instantaneous.

At the same time that the woman held out her hand tightly, I also threw myself forcefully with the bent 'Khaligo Abraxas'.

Challenge! Challenge!

As soon as I threw it, dozens of streams of water coiled around me, but soon it spread into the air like burnt paint. Of course, the damage would accumulate, but we can't expect to pierce the magical resistance recognized by Marbolo of Magical Power stat 100 at once.

'There you go.'

On the contrary, I was convinced of victory. You plunge into a straight line, spreading the Black Ominous Energy. At the end was an animist. The slimy woman's glabella frowns as she watches her abilities fade away.

Kyahhhhhh!

Calligo Abraxas, who ran away soon after, drew straight gold and was about to pierce the animist. Suddenly, the woman shakes her hands lightly and bites her lips. Then, in a puddle of ghost water in the air, I immediately memorized the starter language.

“Broken Fragments. ”

Wajang Chang!

At that moment, 'Calligo Abraxas' caused a violent explosion. Like a grenade, the shrapnel spreads wide and swallows the animist. At the same time, I felt a sudden plummet, and then a huge thud came into my ears. As I turned my gaze back during the descent, I could see a hot wind rising with black and discoloration.

Hurrah! Hurrah!

Challenge!

The wind is shaking around, whether it's dancing or not, and I raise myself up big like an outstretched figure. And at that instant, the dark light that had been mixed by the wind was scattered around like a blossom petal.

What I landed on the ground and questioned the outcome was almost simultaneous. I hurriedly raised my head to the location I saw earlier. Then I could still see the charred animist standing on two feet. The woman is still alive.

“… Huh. ”

Soon I understood the situation as soon as I saw the great creature standing in front of the animist. What I saw earlier was not the wind. What rose was an illusion of the process by which one being shaped.

And in front of them, a giant water giant, about eight meters in diameter, was telling us that the Spirit King had appeared. Just as Satyrus appeared suddenly, so did the Spirit of Water King.

- I was just wondering... Good thing I was prepared. This monster.

However, without even having a chance to take a closer look at the importance, a silent voice flowed from the fog that eroded the surroundings as the dream room swarmed. I couldn't fully understand it, not in a language. But seeing the animist smiling at me doesn't make me feel that good.

I sighed and cleared my stomach. A meaningful animist looks like a fly. It seemed to be doing everything in its power by revealing the Spirit King whom it had saved. But what's important is that, in the end, we didn't achieve our goal with a single blow just now. The 'shrapnel' seemed to have done some damage initially, but the woman's body was constantly flooding with water to heal her injuries.

The worries that followed approached reality by looking around. The wizards and archers who finished reloading were aiming at me one by one. I chewed on Sixie's lips.

- I'll kill you.

It was then. A lifelong voice that did not suit the decisive appearance and quiet voice echoed around the king. And it became a signal for the resumption of the 'Concentrated Fire'.

Bubble, bum, bum!

A myriad of magic rises from the sky and falls to me. Seeing that, I regret leaving the sword behind.

However, in the myriad of magical spears and blades that plummeted, I lifted up the remaining sword without even thinking of retrieving the 'Khaligo Abraxas'. I knew it would be hard, but I started turning my sword at the same time.

Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!

At the beginning of the brawl, there was a slight tremor in the body. I was swinging it around, but I couldn't stop it completely with the two earlier. Even if I drop three or four at a time, I'm not good at stopping dozens with just one sword at a time.

There were things that seemed to be cutting as much as possible, but were not out of sight without knowing it. The evidence showed that over time, the ripples on the whole body were increasing in intensity.

Shh, shh, shh, shh!

However, an incalculable sound of arrows tearing through the atmosphere continues to flow, whether a slight gap is unacceptable. You may not need to look, but the next batsman is baptized with arrows. I spit out my profanity and cried as I tried to eat the mustard, triggering Lee Hyeong-hwan.

At the same time as the landscape changed in front of me for a moment, I could also see dozens of rays of water rushing straight into the moving place. It was a ray that was used by the water spirits against the garrison of Vivian. But I can't compare my strength to him, so I put "Victoria's Glory" in front of my head and surrounded my whole body with a 'Blue Courageous Coat'.

Wind!

Suddenly, a ray of light grazed my shoulder. And starting with that, the rain of rays that came down in a spherical space was plunged without cause.

Wind! Wind! Wind! Wind!

The magical resistance that arises in reflexes later, and the rainfall comes as if it's pouring wildly. There are numerous doorways all around, and scattered water soaks the body.

This is….

Wind! Wind! Wind! Wind!

It's like standing in the middle of a rainstorm. I felt a heavy impact on my shoulders, thighs, and feet. Even when I felt something torn from my back, I felt the cool water flowing through my back.

After a while.

Around the time all the rain started pouring down, there was a great cheer. With cheer (not to me, of course.) I slowly got up. Soon, the artificial fog lifted, and at the same time, the cheer stopped.

Somehow, my back felt pale. But I took my head off calmly.

The blessings of the battlefield, the glory of the sky and the sun, the coat of blue courage. The magical resistance created by this Trident prevented the Spirit King from striking.

I shake my head once more, plucking the remaining moisture away, and casting another magical spell.

“Phew.”

The situation was clearly a crisis. Now that the magic resistance is so strong, we can't be sure when it will break if these connections continue. Perhaps the damage that has been accumulated so far cannot be ignored.

It was time to make a decision for the downhill.

'The distance is approximately 60 meters….'

“ ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ─ ─ ─. ”

'Bastards.'

However, with the sound of the next incantation and the sound of arrows waving at the demonstration, I immediately stopped thinking. And I breathed the magical power I had into Victoria's glory.

No, to be honest, there's really nothing to think about anymore. The shooting with Calgo Abraxas failed. If so, the only remaining bow is to charge straight through. Once you are able to enter the center of the enemy, you will be able to be somewhat liberated from the 'intensive shooting' as before.

I let down my sword, pausing for a moment. And I began to clear my head, except for one thought.

'The remaining distance is 60 meters... The remaining distance is 60 meters....'

Improves concentration artificially. I can feel it breathing longer. At the same time, the magical 'Glory of Victoria' began to sprinkle a mysterious light. And as the energy began to spread beyond the sword, I hurled headlong into the earth.

From now on, you have to move as fast as possible with speed. Once you start charging into an orderly line, you will be bombed at a moment's pause. The moment I stopped walking, I thought I could die. I raised my sword with a nervous mind like never before.

Distance to the enemy is imminent. Passes by the side of the man holding the shield late, stabbing him in the neck with a swift stab. With the tip of the piercing sword, a white sword swoops across the enemy lines.

Then, screaming out loud, I tread on the fallen enemies, and I swing my sword relentlessly. As you stand densely, your enemies get caught as you swing.

Squeak!

Like turning a bud on a full grass, a lifetime's neck floats into the air, and the young fingers of the bloodstained thread at the end of the sword embroider the air.

The archer in front of me was dumbfounded, wondering if I would make such a reckless charge. As I stabbed the sword firmly in the gaps that were created, I suddenly felt the prowess of the nearby families rushing in to the sides. I twist my sword once, strike a couple of light waves, and then immediately strike myself.

We don't even have time to see what's going on. It was literally the site of Abigail. A battle that kills and kills whatever it takes. Every time I swing my sword, blood and flesh were constantly scattered all over the place.

Puck!

Just then, as you draw your sword and try to swing it again, you hear the movement behind your back. It's not a lot of pain, but it's very annoying.

I still can't. It was luxurious to look at the surroundings and respond to them one by one. Minimally defends against critical defenses where equipment cannot be wrapped. And the Blind Thrust is left to the senses only, and I charge towards the animist and lunge.

In this situation, it was the power of the secret class that helped me not to stop walking.

'Everything can be cut off.', 'has a positive effect on all actions related to the sword.' The power was truly great. No matter how hard it was, I cut it off like a log. The combination of "Glory of Victoria" and 96 horsepower stats, which were excellent in the first place, was amplifying power even more.

Although it was a reckless charge, the effect was clear. The distance from the unlikely animist began to diminish. Until now, the appearance that seemed meaningful was slowly expanding into the whole body.

However, a charge exposing these defenses comes at a reasonable cost. Once organized, it is difficult to create chaos again. Especially if it's just me. Though I was able to escape the baptism of magic and arrows, I couldn't ignore the attack by the elite troops.

Bam!

As you raise your left arm in a hasty back-stabbing attack, the spear enters between your flank and pierces your enemies in front of you. I was about to jump over his chest with my feet in gratitude.

- Khh!

Someone kicked me in the face, and for a moment the man's waist bent like a bow and came back to me. Then a sword protrudes from the corpse's ear.

“Hehe!”

I was able to quickly twist my head to avoid it, but I was forced to stop walking without even knowing it due to the accidental blow obscuring my sight. And the price of stopping for a moment returned to the reality of concern.

Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Whether the only thing that has ever struck the air is revenge, all of a sudden, a myriad of soldiers came after me with no room.

I swirled immediately and made it through the air, but I couldn't completely avoid their attack.

The spear that passed through my neck was fortunate. However, I felt a slight shock on my stomach and thighs, and I felt a tingling pain on my back.

And when I got hurt, I frowned with my left hand, which began to rattle. A few drops of warmth were flowing. But wait a minute. Soon after biting his teeth, he strikes his fist hard again.

Fortunately, several pieces of equipment have always prevented a critical hit, but there are limits to the amount of physical defense you can rely on. If his Durability stats hadn't reached 92, he would have been pierced in one place already.

I sighed loudly and measured the streets quickly. The distance of the first 60 meters had been reduced to half, leaving 30 meters. However, the enemy's ranks were steadier as they went on, and most of all, the Spirit King was holding out in front of the animist.

What choice do I have here?

'The remaining distance is 30 meters... The remaining distance is 30 meters....'

“ ……. ”

'... is a battle.'

Now that I think about throwing a battle, I've stopped walking. And immediately, I pushed the ground up with all my strength and the strength of my boots.

From now on, it was a leap with the Aurostrus boots, which announced the first of my three-stage flights.

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The three-stage flight was motivated by Zarban.

E + Q - Blinking - Demasia!

Haha. I'm very late today. I'm so sorry.

I was going to finish off the animist this time, but I can't make any adjustments.

To be honest, there is an extra 3,977 characters to be exact on the back. (It's still early, though.)

... (Spoiler) After cutting, and after piercing a cannon....

At last, the animist seems to be caught in one hand.

3A).

From the hope that it began to appear, I… (spoiler).

Like this. But then I went back and I turned white in front of my eyes to get it up. Hahaha.

Anyway, as soon as possible, I'll try to get the pace back._(__)_