Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 367

The power of the "soul shaker" was enormous.

You can see the magic shock wave spreading like ripples. Most of the tigers are blown away because of the physical shock, and the tough guys are stumbling and turning over.

The cobblestones were safe and scattered like flashy boy cartoons. An old stone pillar falls down and shatters.

I was wondering how far I could pass on the human tiger, but it seemed unclear.

It wasn't as effective as stunning everyone, but the soul shaker wasn't originally an attack magic.

It is an auxiliary magic that controls the magic of the surroundings and is a stepping stone for the next.

So now all the magic of the field is under my control.

And I can absorb the magical power with the "power of the vortex" of the master.

He is tearing down all the magic that had been applied to the hundred tigers, and is taking his magic upright.

At last, I feel like I was able to use it.

Alright, we have recovered the magical power consumed in the battle.

About half of the upside-down human tigers have risen, wandering. They take a fighting pose.

"That's why I'm the guardian of the Treasures!"

I knocked the first person on the floor with a back throw and I sunk the tigers from one end.

The cobblestones break and the debris dance like snow.

A counterattack came, but their punch sharpness and kick weight were much lower than before.

So don't hesitate to throw them away and appeal to them.

"Don't be reluctant to me! The strength of the war god is not like this!"

"Don't say crazy!

"I can't beat this!"

I'm talking seriously.

When I noticed, the only thing left was a human-like tiger.

Since she is a magician, she has been desperately casting spells.

"It's an angry crimson moon!

She seems to have tried various things, but she seems to have finally given up.

No wonder.

I'm sucking all the magic she's trying to use.

To put it in analogy, it's like I'm grabbing one of the puddings she said, "Okay, let's eat something out of the refrigerator."

For a magician, stealing magic power is more than annoying.

Her Merzia's gaze is full of anger.

I'm scared just to understand her feelings, but it's the basics of a magical battle that I don't let my opponent use magic.

Hermerzia faces me one-on-one and stares at me.

"In this case, I have to do my best!

I'm the same strengthening surgeon as her, so I could read the next technique with just my remarks.

She casts spells, keeping her close with me.

"The great ancestral claws! I'm in my body now ..."

She holds a tiger claw.

"Dwell in myself ..."

Hold it up again.

"Dwelling ...?"

I will not stay.

As long as the magical power that can be used as fuel is not collected, no matter what mystery or secret art, it is not completed.

When Hermerzia bitten her lips with regret, I became unbearable.

In addition, I practice to use the same technique without chanting. It was because the master taught strictly that the immediate use of combat techniques was an iron rule. You can't always afford to sing during battle.

"Hermeria"

"What is it!?"

"Is this the technique you were trying to use?"

As I waved my claws, the far-off pillar was cut diagonally and slid down and slipped down.

The stone pillar falls with the sound of a sizzle.

This is a technique that I didn't use this time, because it was difficult to control and would kill the opponent immediately.

The principle is the same as the magic blade used by the brave arche.

The power is much more modest.

Hermerzia retreats half-heartedly, then shouts like a bamboo.

"Nah ... what's the power .... That's it!

Not.

So don't look at those scary eyes.

The elder watched over the course of the duel, and sighed deeply.

"Ermerzia, it's good. The game is about to end."

"Elder ..."

"Don't bother Mr. Weid"

The elder says so, raising his hands at the highest and proclaiming.

"The game is up to here! The winner, Mr. Weid!"

It was painful to be beaten, but it was still fun.

I want to do it again.

But my real job was from here.

Now is the time to persuade them.

I bow out as the elder approaches.

"Thank you for your permission for the Divine duel."

"No ... that ... Somehow, you're an extraordinary onion."

The elder stroked his forehead in trouble, and asked her depressed Hermerzia.

"Isn't Weid really a war god?"

"No way"

I shook my head and complained.

"I'm not even below the war gods. Instead of fighting, I would be better if I could prevent the first blow. Even me, a hundred couldn't beat the war god."

"so much……"

Because there is a difference of more than 100 times in magic conversion.

I can never win.

I was able to defeat the brave Arches because he was almost in dispute with Friedenrichter. Unless you're dying, no hero can be defeated.

The tigers are guardians of the war god's treasure, but no one has seen the real war god. Because they have been preventing the appearance of war gods.

So they don't know the true strength of war gods, heroes and demon kings.

I once told the scene I saw at Grunstadt Castle, home of the Demon Army, as it was.

It emphasizes its fierce fighting power and the obsession of those who are obsessed with it.

"Once the war god is born, no one can stop it anymore. I am impossible. Can you see how important the treasures that sleep here are?"

When I said that, the tigers looked at each other and silent.

Right now, I have killed a hundred warriors alone.

The demons obey the mighty.

The elders make a difficult face and nod each other.

And the elder said.

"I can't doubt your power if I show you a hundred people in front of me, and I understand that the treasures are terrifying."

And a small sigh.

"It's hard to lose our role, but let's follow the strong man here, Wight."

"I can't help"

I bow down and continue like this.

"But actually, I have something more scary than a war god."

"What is it?"

As the elder asked, I smiled while looking back on the memories of the past.

"Human. Nothing is as formidable and terrifying as humans. One hundred years or two hundred years from now, humans will be far more powerful than they are today, Will not be able to compete against

Once a modern nation is born, demons can no longer compete. The difference in power is filled with equipment, and the original population is too different.

Already a magic rifle can kill a werewolf-class demonic.

Our military advantage is eroding.

And in modern nations, the war god's treasure will be used more eagerly.

For example, if you hit an enemy country as a magic bomb, one of the cities can easily be vacated, and a magic gun unit's magic supply will supply 10,000 units of soldiers.

Indeed, there are strategic weapons that can destroy other nations, such as the drowlite treasure.

"We want to study the treasures with the Demon Army so that the treasures of the treasures do not recur. We find, collect, and seal the treasures that may still be asleep. That is our mission."

"HM……"

The elder nodded and then beckoned me.

"Okay, let's take you to the treasure vault."

The elder accompanied me and left the temple.

"The temple looks like a millennium ago and can't safely store treasures, so we've built a hidden warehouse on the summit."

When the elder turned into a human tiger, he grew straight back. Even though he is old, he is a dignified human tiger when transformed. It looked pretty strong.

He shows his fangs and laughs.

"Now, let's run with Mr. Weid. Because of the sanctuary, don't come with human tigers and wolves.

When the elder leaves it, he jumps up to a large tree nearby.

"Okay, I'm going a little. Everyone is resting."

I handed it to the werewolf corps and chased the elder in the form of a werewolf.

On the way, I saw gimmicks everywhere. Like Dosojin, there is a totem carved in a rock.

Only a magician knows that is one of the elements that make up the barrier.

It was tightly constructed but quite old, with evidence of many repairs.

"Is it a barrier?"

"Yes. If people or demons step inside the barrier, they will reach all settlements. Now that no one can make it, the El Merzians are maintaining it."

Vigilance and defensive barriers are rudimentary techniques that protect the mage's research. I can make something simple.

Apparently, the magic skills of the mountain people are almost gone.

It's bad for mountain people, but it's dangerous to store powerful magic items here. There is no expert to deal with when something happens.

Mt. Kayankaka has a considerable altitude, so the trees change as you climb.

Gradually the forest became thinner and the night sky became visible. In addition, the trees become sparse.

On the way, the elder muttered while jumping over a rocky place.

"You ... look somewhere far away, a farther future that we can't see."

"It's often said that it's because of the eccentric."

"I don't know why I can see such a thing at all, but ... I guess why that's why the successive Devil Kings of Miraludia also count on you."

The elder nodded heavily and began this story.

"If you climb this mountain, you can see far down the river, but it's not easy to climb because of the steep difficulties and the overgrown trees. Will not enter. "

This mountain is pretty expensive. The view near the summit is good.

Is the fog that flows around it a cloud?

The elder continues.

"Those who have overcome the hardships, trained, and reached a height. If there is a border that only those people can see, what exactly are you looking at?"

"I'm honored to say that, but it's exaggerated."

I was a little shy and looked back at me.

The sky becomes lighter and the view is dim.

A narrow river appeared meandering from the forest and continued downstream. Probably one of the headwaters of the Mejire River.

The scenery is completely different, but I remember suddenly when I climbed Mt. Fuji in the previous life.

It's coming soon.