A tail bounced up by an explosion and sparkling flame fragments.
The end fangs are still raging and the ground is swaying.
"You, Count (Victor)..."
Master Glenn seemed to have noticed me right away.
My lord, please forgive me for leaving without thanking you.
I don't have the time to warm up my old relationship —— no, well, if you ask me if I had an old relationship, that's fine.
"Uh-oh!
I step on the earth and run. [M] Jump and use your magic to fly over.
"--Fly!?"
"How do people..."
"I've heard stories about magic flying."
It's a magic tool.
I heard soldiers and knights screaming, but it was later.
"End Teeth! Stop it! This will do both great damage! That would be a fantasy demon idea!?"
Ending fangs, which clouded my eyes with anger, tried to drop me with a roar.
The roar has been analyzed by [Mora Magic]. When I hit Wind Magic , the roar was destroyed with shock, and my body soared up big with a recoil.
Ugh!
I looked down and noticed. The magical armor has already been resurrected.
"Everybody, please stand back! The Fang of the End is already covered with magic!
It was a state of war that I thought I could go if I pushed it in, but if the fangs of the end took possession of the magical armor, the situation was quickly reversed. It looks like there are no additional airships here, and the sky is silent. If we keep fighting, most of the people here will die.
Then, the long knight who slashed his forefoot screams.
"What are you trying to do!!"
Wow. I'm about 100 meters tall, but I can hear you clearly.
I shouted back at Wind Magic .
"Convince the Fangs of the End!
"Can you do it!!"
"I'll try!!"
The knight then lowers the knight of the subordinate Knight of Light Kingdom. Grazide and the Knights of the Holy King followed suit, as did the soldiers of the Keesgrain Federation.
I'm going down slowly with magic raising air resistance - this time it's Wind Magic . I thought it was magic without killing power, but it was messy and convenient to use it this way.
Towards the front of the end of the fangs, I got down. [M]
"End Fang, will you listen to me? It's a sad mistake to go into battle."
…………
"A lot of my people got hurt and lost their lives. You lost your forefoot, too. Fighting no more is mutually beneficial, and fantasies are happy."
"... Vi, you fantasy ghost..."
The wrath of the end fangs did not subside, but I felt it gradually turning into a fantasy demon.
"Please, will you stop the fight? I want you to go back to your world. Then I'll close the red gate."
"... little one, what can you do?... no, you're right..."
Maybe I felt something. Is it because I have [Mora Magnificent]? Or the Talent Ball of the Demarcation in your waist bag?
"I will analyze that sky and close it."
"... I still feel the signs of a fantasy demon..."
"What is he up to?"
"I don't know... but... I don't know..."
The color of the End Fang's eyes was red - it was so sudden that it didn't bode well.
Gruuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!
I developed Wind Magic long ago, but I couldn't kill the power of the roar. My body flies back like a ball. [M] While healing with Recovery Magic , the shock that struck your whole body changed direction in the air and landed.
"Bad boy", don't imitate me....! Giant seed Lano Komada!!
"Mediator!!"
There is a black flame on the face of the ending fangs.
I'm a mediator.
He seemed to have manipulated the mind when he was a human or a forest eater, but now the mediator is directly falling apart.
"Oh no..."
Using the End Fang body, the mediator tries to release the magic again. The magic belonging to Dark Magic fires a wedge like a rocket shell even after discarding the magical armor.
The number of wedges lined up exceeded 100.
The body of the ending fangs rapidly loses its vitality, tears of blood drip from its eyes, and fur drips like dead grass.
The magic of the End Fang is not enough to shoot 100 magic shots.
So —— I sacrificed my vitality and turned it into magic.
It was something I could do because it wasn't my body.
"Ladies and gentlemen, run!!"
Without me screaming, many soldiers were on the run. [M]
But Grandpa and that knight stood there with their arms together.
It's like -- just let go of what I'm fighting for and tell me I can't run.
(But, but what can we do now? Magic is already active!
Though I think about it, even if I can blow up one or two wedges, three digits is impossible. This is like shooting down a magic airship.
The mediator who smiles at me tells me.
"Corede" "Nasty Noko" "Two-Troubled Wasarel Kotomonakunal... Kaka Kaka Kaka Kaka!
More than 100 [Dark Magic] rockets were fired.