Parallel World Pharmacy

The Empress pulls out a scepter for high-ranking divine users, called the sceptre, and awaits Pharma on the arena stage.

"For once, I wanted to make arrangements, but they always ran away. I'm not letting you get away with it today, give up and hang out."

"If you wanted to talk to me, I'd like to ask you first."

Pharma tries to distract him from the subject, wondering if he can manage to avoid the battle, but the Empress lets him for a while say, "We're not talking about a hurry."

Talk in the physical language first, so.

(But if Your Majesty gets hurt, won't my neck fly too?

No matter what happens here, no one can prove that Pharma did not assassinate the Emperor.

I don't even intend to kill him, but it can be a mistake.

I apologize only for the alleged assassination of the emperor.

"Now, I don't have a cane with me"

"Are the canes on your hips decorative?

The empress refers to the drug scepter with a mean smile. The Empress knew that the drug scepter was a treasure.

"Yeah, because this isn't for combat. Okay, I understand. Let's deal with them."

When Pharma placed the drug scepter at the foot of each cane belt, he made a big jump, and the universe struck an erie and fluttered down onto the stage.

The employee ID, which is a treasure, keeps her skin in her pocket.

throughout Pharma's body, while making sure that buoyancy is working.

"Hmm, bare hands? Well, let's hope so."

"Please be gentle"

Neither, the divine battle began.

"" Protection de Dieu de feu ""

A bright flame embodying divine power flickers up from the scepter and wraps around the empress's body.

This is the first time Pharma has seen this divine move, but I knew it. "I can't use it, but it's a technique that stops me feeling fever and makes me breathe easier," because I had heard of melodies of the same attribute.

Powerful Flame Theology users use a nearby area of oxygen to become acid depleted.

So maybe you're building an oxygen dome with something like a junction to collateralize your own activities.

That's where Pharma listens to the melody and imagines it.

The empress then waved the wand irregularly in a flowing trajectory, and when she chanted the first-stage activation chant sharply, she spun it around the tip of the wand in the universe. Pharma's enhanced vision captures dangerous signs of seedfire at the tip of the cane.

"" Roussissement de l 'enfer ""

In a two-stage chant, the Empress changes the adaptive area of the protection of the Fire God, releasing oxygen.

And at the next moment, he transformed the stone stage, which is the scaffold of Pharma, into a sea of flames.

(You let the oxygen go down. A divine technique using flashovers!

The fireworks, containing the divine power of fierce firepower, explode as if instantly swallowing the prey into a lava sea.

Farma doesn't stop at this, he uses the buoyancy of his staff ID, builds a scaffold in the air with an ice plate, leaps another step and dodges over it.

(Wow hot...... don't do it, sire. You can't go down there.)

As if to protect the surgeon, the flames are quenched in circles only around the Empress. The Empress seemed familiar with how to start and continue the combustion reaction.

Pharma puts his right hand around him, sets a range and hits the next hand.

(Liquid nitrogen production)

White smoke rose so as to lick the flames on the ground.

He seemed to have quenched the fire by leaving it oxygen-free with liquid nitrogen near the stage, but the Empress's divine flame endured and still burned.

Pharma then uses the ability to erase.

(Eliminates nitrogen in target range)

Because if you don't erase it, the Empress will faint out of acid.

The Empress looked up at Pharma, who had jumped into the sky and unnaturally lagged for so long, with an abusive look.

"Is it still true? Well, you can fly."

Pharma appeared thick ice plates on the stage, crushing the heat with divine force to ravage the flames, landing without sound on the ice.

"Not flying, this is a leap"

"Soak it up."

Hundreds of scorching fireballs unfold around her as she forces her horizontally erected cane.

They were growing from different spaces and burning the atmosphere.

The fire whirlwind was further blushing the queen's hot, burnt cheeks, stirring disturbed beautiful silver hair.

"" Infini flamme ""

The Empress raises her wand in heaven and shows Pharma straight.

To the flames in her grasp, one by one, to teach her coordinates.

"Yuke!"

Pharma offsets the fireballs released with ice walls generated in the air.

The fireball dulled, re-orbited, evaporated and disappeared. Even while Pharma is judging the attack, a multistage attack is activated that is crept up without warning. Fire arrows, scorching tornadoes, fire columns descending from heaven, etc.

Pharma was overwhelmed by the art that could be described as the divine skill of the emperor that the empress held. Moreover, the divine power of the Empress has hardly diminished. It seems to leave room for the big moves to be made.

(You're hiding something)

When Pharma stepped up his vigilance. The empress, releasing an uninterrupted number of colorful hands, completed a long chant that was knitting up little by little.

A powerful activated chant strikes Pharma in the ear.

"Venue du Phoenix" "

The flames that arise from the Empress's wand roar, roll back, and form one form.

The Empress looked like she had summoned a immortal bird bigger than heaven.

This divine skill also evokes fear with just the Pharma.

(I've never seen such flames...)

Pharma sticks his hands out, puts up an ice wall with his left hand, and creates a vacuum with his right hand.

"Let's see what you really are!

White flame embodied like an immortal bird by divine art.

It polarizes, intensifies its brilliance like lightning, becomes an immortal bird and hits Pharma.

Shortly before he was stripped of his walls and broken through by the flames of his will, Pharma consolidated his fists into his minds with divine power and jumped into the pockets of the undead.

Divine power and divine power collide.

Thereby, the divine power output explodes and shivers the arena.

It's a divine power that even the Divine Arts couldn't contain. The whole thing swirled around the atmosphere, calling for a storm and raining heavily.

It nonetheless gave rise to a black cloud at the time of the dragon, which heralded the end of the world.

The Empress is such a mighty divine power. I wouldn't be frightened to see the whole place with its eyes, it was just a female genius.

"This is... the power of God... wonderful"

Elizabeth was in a trance.

Elizabeth's divine power, which she was reluctantly challenging with maximum output, ran out and lost compared to the divine power with Pharma.

The immortal lost its shape and vanished, returning to Elizabeth, the operator, a shock wave from Pharma emitted at the counter. Elizabeth's body rose into the universe and was struck once upon a stone stage.

The Divine Arts react, softening the impact on the Empress somewhat, but failing to absorb the divine power of Pharma.

"Guaah!"

"Sire!"

Pharma returns to me all the time, exudes divine power, and rushes to the fallen and lying Elizabeth.

Confrontation with the immortal bird did not help.

Pharma unbandages both arms. A powerful curse burns down with the divine flame rising from the meds divine mark.

From Elizabeth's lips, who watched it blurry, there is zero laughter like she pushed it to death.

"Ha... well, you were sealing divine power with a spell..."

"Don't move. He seems to be bleeding across multiple organs."

When Pharma lays her own hand over the Empress's hand, divine power overflows from the holy crest of her arms, gently covering and penetrating her body, healing her wounds as she sees them.

The divine power that had been forcibly accumulated in his body by travelling to and from laboratories in different worlds was clearly dramatically reinforcing his abilities. At the end of the procedure, the Empress sat down snooping.

"Um, does it still hurt anywhere?

"It doesn't hurt anywhere, that's just the cure. I'm sorry I let you hang out strong. Nevertheless, don't thirst."

The empress subtly takes Pharma's left hand and brings it closer to her mouth, opening her mouth wide.

"Your Majesty? This is..."

"That's a bad guess, I'm telling you I'm thirsty"

(Faucet clicks, my hand)

With a bitter smile, Pharma offers the Empress cold generated water without complaining.

Moistening her throat, she turned to Pharma.

"Well, here's the real deal, it's Pharma. My Saint-Fluve Empire intends to be independent from the rule of the Holy Nation"

"What..."

Pharma was perplexed and stunned by the empress's words, which could also be taken as a parting from the temple.

"I can no longer bear the tyranny of the Great Temple Centre, deviating from the doctrine of the Temple"

Farma also knew faintly that the Queen had been told of the disturbing movement of the Great Shrine and the assault on Farma.

"They're planning a rape plot to capture the patron saint, seal him in the Great Temple, and take away his divine powers until he's gone. You think you've been raided a few times? I'm glad it didn't happen..."

I didn't want to go too far as Pharma because what the Empress called the raid included a single incident with Juliana.

"I don't care, though. And now the raid is calm."

Pharma persisted in his attitude that he did not intend to. If the Empire and the Holy Nation become a total war, there will be a great many sacrifices. It must not be, Farma thinks, that the peaceful Saint-Fluve Empire is caught in the vortex of war for Farma.

"If you contend with the Great Temple, you will not be able to use the divine art of theology throughout this empire. Wouldn't that greatly undermine the national interest"

"So. In my empire, I'm going to start a Protestant religion that makes it possible."

Pharma frowns at the flow of significance. When religion is involved, vigilance comes first.

(Do you want me to distribute a new religion from the old temple organization? That's a stream I've seen somewhere, religious reform)

The Empress speaks of Protestant doctrine.

"Respect the patron saint and teach him a new lesson about coexistence with the patron saint. The divine art of divine vein opening and closing is managed at the hands of Salomon and Juliana, who revere the patron saints, not the Great Temple, and those who are physically and mentally fit. Break the monopoly of the Great Temple's secret rituals. Then we can break the unilateral rule of the Great Temple."

Pharma accepted that the empress's determination was firm. And I also extraordinarily guessed that Salomons and I would have been in consultation for a long time.

"But if you do that, your majesty is in danger."

That also means that the Great Shrine is to find the world's most powerful use of divine art, raise it as an emperor, and give it an emperor.

If the Saint-Fluve Empire betrays that Great Temple, at worst, Elizabeth will lose both the Emperor's authority and status, and the empire of Saint-Fluve will end.

domestic situation that would destabilize. Not necessarily without a coup.

A peaceful imperial capital changes.

"After considering all possibilities. And what do you think?"

"Are you asking my opinion?

Pharma smiled.

"Of course, that's right, Ariki. Because it is Protestantism that worships the patron saint, grants divine power, which is a grace from the patron saint, exercises divine art with will and delivers people. I want you to give me your opinion."

The Empress also returns an elegant smile.

"I can't endorse it. resolutely. I understand how Your Majesty feels."

"Oh, boy. You're not going to be the patron saint, are you, Salomon? But for the rest, I didn't ask you to go out in public and behave as a patron saint. He may not be seen in public, but may reign in silence. What is needed is Protestantism with a patron saint. That's a big deal."

"Just a pharmacist, won't you let me stay?

Pharma conveyed her thoughts, feeling the nasty and the nasty of her selfishness.

"As a person, I want to help everyone in my sight. But even if they ask me to stand around more than that, I can't... I'm human. It may not look that way to His Majesty."

Farma is meant to be human from the bottom of his heart, so if he doesn't even want to be the object of people's faith, he can't take that thought.

Not to mention that formally, you're beyond your limits, such as being the object of worship as a patron saint.

On the other hand, it was also understandable that the Empress was trying to create a new religion to guarantee the safety of Pharma's body and preserve the dignity and freedom of the patron saints of history and the future. The Empress is thoroughly on Pharma's side. Just keep that in mind.

"Thank you, my lord. We will soon explore the path of reconciliation with the Holy Nation."

Has Pharma's complex thoughts been conveyed?

"I'm sorry I did something unintentional," the Empress said, reserving the suggestion.

However, I did not withdraw only that I could master the Divine Path and that I would train a trustworthy clergy in preparation for what happened with the Great Temple.