Focusing on one elf, the rest of the elf stands like a circle.
There are five people on the circumference. There will have been six elves.
(Five people on the circumference at equal intervals... right, Pentagon?
An elf on the circumference took the vial out of his nostrils, as if he had heard my inner words.
The vial is packed with red liquid.
The five of them smash the contents of the bottle in their hands, crushing Japanese.
Red liquid draws a straight line connecting five people to each other.
The straight line would take the form of a pentagram from above.
Six voices go up.
I hear the ritual is finally in good shape.
….
(This...... why don't you shut up and watch?
My purpose is to obtain pieces of the Spirit Nucleus.
The group in front of us is trying to do something against the Spirit Nucleus. First of all, it would definitely be evil.
Am I allowed to make them like me?
(At a time like this...)
Let's use the Demon Eye.
Option 1: Speak up to a group of elves. The elves, interrupted by the ritual of the demonic summons, will shoot wooden cannons shortly after stopping them. I try to fight magically, but I can't make it, and the elves will shoot me.
Option 2: Do not speak up to a group of elves and attempt an ambush by magic. but the elves perceive magic and are soon killed to resist by a coordinated magic attack
Option 3: Don't speak up to a group of elves and watch what happens. The Elves summon piles of advanced demons at the expense of their companions. The elves strike the summoned pile into the nucleus of the Spirit and leave the hall. Pieces of the Spirit nucleus crushed by the pile roll to the ground. After a while I see how things are going, I get pieces of the Spirit Nucleus
One or two is naturally dark.
Three is bright.
I mean, the Devil's Eye says we should see how it goes without letting it out.
Moreover, it is clearly stated that pieces of the Spirit Nucleus, my purpose, are available.
Nevertheless,
(Even if it suits my purpose, it doesn't seem like a good thing to punch a "devil's pile" into the "spirit nucleus")
But even if you hand it over, it's just a payback. We'll just have to keep an eye on things.
(I'm going to be a lot stronger, but if you think about it, you're a resident of this world over there. Is it possible that you are stronger than me? There is also a difference in the number of people)
Like a game, they don't make it easy for me to be unbound.
I may have been in a bit of shape because I learned the magic.
As I watched as I strayed, an elf standing in the middle of the Pentagon raised a scream.
He bleeds out of his eyes, he also sprays blood out of his nose and mouth and falls to the ground.
The mouth of the fallen elf opens wide.
My jaw comes off.
My mouth rips.
Blood-soaked teeth roll out.
Something black comes out of the back of my throat.
"... Huh!
I swallowed a scream.
It was a long, black pile that emerged from the mouth of the sacrificed elf.
Obviously, it's not the size to fit in the elf's gut.
The pile floats alone in the universe.
The pile stood on the spiritual nucleus without any preliminary motion.
Magic blows.
Even I, the wizard, can feel it.
I pull myself out of the horn.
The ground is shaking.
Unexpectedly nod to the ground for an earthquake of a magnitude you have never experienced before.
Come to think of it, I'll take Wearing Storm backwards.
Poke at the ground indicated by the "Through Storm".
There will be no earthquakes but around me.
Strange sight, but much better than being noticed or the surroundings collapsing and buried alive.
The shake lasted for minutes.
It seems that this dungeon and the others are quite sturdy, and even this earthquake has no appearance of collapsing.
The wobble will subside.
I confirm the signs again and then carefully peek across the corner.
The elves were about to get up.
They say something to each other.
The words, after all, are not Japanese. Only when the demon summoned was Japanese.
Devil. Japanese. Different world.
And the ritual of sacrifice.
If we get this far, we'll pin it.
(That Passenger/Pestle Hin made that case as a ritual to cross over to another world!
The assurance that we could cross worlds allowed us to throw away fame and extend to the crime.
And
(Hiroshi Kishizaki came to this world. And taught those elves how to summon demons)
That would be the case.
While I tremble in the cold, the elves move out.
The elves head to the back of the room.
There is an invisible passage ahead.
I stroke my chest down, glad I didn't come this way.
I saw enough as it was.
I also confirmed the choices, but sometimes the choices change with a little behavior.
Make sure the elves don't come back.
Then I enter the room.
He turns around to stay away from the pile of disastrous demons and picks up as many pieces of the Spirit nucleus rolling on the ground as he can.
Trying to walk away early enough as it was, I realized there was something I could do.
Check with the Devil's Eye.
"Yeah, I'm fine"
I set up a "piercing storm" and turn my cut to the devil's pile.
Stab the spot indicated by the Devil's Sword with the "Through Storm".
The "storm" that is demonizing the devil is instantly dead.
- Wih!
The pile, with a voiceless scream, became black sumptuous and misty.
"... All right. It's better than nothing."
I nodded alone, and followed the room of the Spirit Nucleus.
†
Cut off the floor.
The dungeon floor is a surplus dimension disconnect.
It cannot be slashed in the normal way, but if [Dimensional Magic] is culminated, it will be possible to cleave each of its severances.
The missing floor falls straight into the lower level.
Before the ground can subside, me and Mitriglia descend into the lower level.
Later, Melvi comes down fluffy.
I raise my voice when I see what came down earlier.
"Whoa. There it is, finally."
What was there was a giant brown crystal and a rock shell covering its perimeter.
It has a diameter of about four meters and is even as big as the Spirit Nucleus of Fire I saw earlier.
"Do it... it hasn't taken you half a day"
Mitriglia - A blonde red-eyed firedragon daughter tells me like she's stunned.
"That being said, there have been fifty layers so far. It was no bother."
"It would have been like this if it had been on us!
Melvi puts her chest up on Lilia.
No, I dug it, mainly because it's me.
I (Edgar Culver, of course) turn my eyes to the Spirit nucleus of the earth.
There was a great crack in the nucleus of the Spirit, from which the Spirits of the earth were leaking.
I look so far, I finally realize.
"Is that it? There's no pile of demons"
What I was assuming by the time I got here was two patterns.
It's a pattern of spiritual nucleus being safe and a pattern of someone punching a pile of demons into the spiritual nucleus.
The Spirit nucleus is broken, but there is no pile of demons left. This pattern was unexpected.
"What do you mean?
Melvi asks, but even I don't know.
"Come on... the devil's pile was already out of stock or something?
"If that's the case, you can't hurt the Spirit Nucleus. She said she couldn't do it without a dense mass of curse like a superior demon."
Lilia clings to my proper guess.
"So how about this? Someone we're after has also struck a pile of demons into this spiritual nucleus. But then something else appeared and destroyed the pile of demons that stabbed him in the nucleus of the Spirit. But someone didn't have enough MP to repair the Spirit Nucleus, so I had to leave it there."
"You mean someone other than us came here? But I can only think of Jeremiah, other than you and your husband, who could destroy the devil's pile."
Technically, so is Mr. Ciel.
Most importantly, Mr. Siel resides in the Holy Sword. The owner is Jeremiah, so it's the same thing.
Lilia says.
"Well, I'm glad you saved me the trouble. Let's get to the next spiritual nucleus."
I knew it until I got here, but Lilia's not a very thoughtful person.
I'm not always retarded, but my body seems to move before I think about it. My mother, Agnia, is a dragon who wants to get laid, but my daughter is only a young man.
but in fact, it's unlikely even if you're thinking about it here.
Towards the next spiritual nucleus, this time it will be faster to be ahead of the enemy and to listen to the other party who may be alone.
"Right. Wait a minute, 'cause this spiritual nucleus will heal too."
The wounds of the Spirit nucleus of the earth are much shallower than those of the Spirit nucleus of fire.
The Spirit Nucleus has the ability to repair itself, so it will heal if left alone.
Nevertheless, I've never been over to fix it because I can fix it.
I approach the Spirit Nucleus and pour a ton of MP into it.
The Spirit Nucleus sucks MP up and buries the wound rapidly.
This time, the restoration was completed in about twenty minutes.
"And then... leave the alarm in case the enemy returns"
"This one!
Melvi took Mr. Alphesia's handmade alarm device from the dimensional storage and installed it in the discreet corner of the sky.
"Enough? Next, is the Spirit nucleus of the wind okay?
Lilia yawns and asks.
"No... I'm sorry, could you just let me stop by?
"Stopping by? Seems like it's gonna take too long, your mother's gonna be mad at you, huh?
"I won't be long."
Tilt Lilia to the neck like that.
"I hope so...... where do I go?
"I don't know the place name, but I think I'll find out soon enough"
"What do you mean?
Melvi is about to get hurt next to Lilia.
I say.
"I want to see the end of the West on this continent."