"In the fort, we're under control. Confirm the shutdown of the Ryuji pole (router)!
"I understand. Thoroughly hunt the remnants of the party, don't let them get in the way of the ritual if they make mistakes."
Copy that!
"Troops outside are extinguishing fire. Yeah, well, you won't be able to spread the fire, but hurry up."
Across the wall of burning trees from the Blue Army position.
Communication enters by call mark (caller) and Alastair, who takes command in the rear, gives the order.
A group of dark elf-mixed bowmen, who were shooting fire arrows from the narrows of the trees, mostly start shooting arrows with the magic of water.
It is a magic item where magic unfolds around the point of landing. This is a stockpile taken out of the elves.
"Well, it's the witch's turn from here on out."
Evelis, who was thorough in his sights at the rear, shows up through the burnt trees.
On his shoulder was one red-eyed black cat, ridden to snap.
The Blue Army position was no longer a battlefield.
The remains of burnt buildings and tents have just been scattered, and the surviving soldiers have also been killed in the open.
The orgasms were swinging their sticks and destroying the remains of the burnt down walls to create space.
Evelis protrudes something like a wand with a surprise spell written onto the burnt ground.
Many bottles while exploring what could be termed a ground-button (...).
There were about three brilliant dark elf boys beside him, carrying equipment.
In the middle of the camp, part of the walls, beside the well, the deepest part of the fort......
Where the number of sticks protruded reached eight, a change occurred.
The earth shakes, the cracks of light enter, and tie between the sticks that stand as if to illustrate the constellations.
The flames faded and the Blue Army position, which was sinking into darkness at night, was stained white.
That's more 'white' than 'brilliant'.
The view appeared as if it had been shaped by pressing and consolidating the white light.
It is the source of life, the world in which all life in this forest flows.
An ideal mindset (silhouette) in the woods that the elves have created, but not in the hands of people (elves).
The black burnt ground is repainted, and the grass, the trees, and the flowing water are embodied as white visions.
A figure of light stood in it.
I stood as many as I could.
Something shaped like an elf looks at this one from the ideal forest.
"This is...!
The dark elves are amazed.
Whoever does not know what this is will be able to observe.
Where the dead elves return.
It was the embodiment of the 'sanctuary' that exists overlapping the Great Forest of Gausenfall.
In the first place, the control of the ground vein by the Great Forest of Gazenfall revolves around the collective consciousness of the elves melted into the ground vein of the forest. Although it is Evelis' view that 'it is not just that, it is still of some hidden nature'.
"Sanctuary" is the yume they see, an area knitted by ritualized soul source magic (primal spelling) that, to put it, uses countless souls as a medium. It was embodied on the ground as the aftermath of a major event: the reconnection of lost ground veins.
Few dark elves were afraid and bewildered.
Many have decided to become dark elves as a way of compromise because of their strong enemies: the Empire. I feel as if my father appeared to blame it. Because when you become a dark elf, your awe for your fathers doesn't disappear easily.
Of course it has nothing to do with Rene or Evelis.
"Now the earth pulse has been reconnected to the forest... but when Mialanze defiled the earth pulse, this area was disconnected from the forest, so it's the realm of the Great God's side if it stays this way, right? Not yet."
"It's your turn, O (...) customer (...) n (...)"
René, confronted with the 'reflection' of Elf's father, calls to himself.
Shortly afterwards, the white untrue world was mutilated.
The lightning of anger rips the white trees of the sanctuary, and the wind of mourning scatters flowers.
And a calamitous thing descended.
Just like the reflections of his fathers, it also doesn't clarity the details as if they were shaped by light. But I can tell from my body that I am a woman.
What you're wearing is a piercing witch outfit. There are many sceptres floating around.
A lightning bolt of red and black curse surrounded her, and there of her body was turning into a crawl of tsu, and her forehead was adorned with a crown of tsu that had grown from her body.
"Absolutely, isn't this absurd? My client, I can't believe I'm doing my job. '
It was the previous witch chief, Sirlessaya, who grumbled like a little bit of a shudder.
She was projecting herself in the sanctuary when she made a covenant to give her soul to Rene and is now in a state seized by Rene.
Her presence was the reason why her memory was sealed while René was imprisoned in the sanctuary.
Saresaiah, already a soul, belongs, in one way or another, to this sanctuary. But by entering into a covenant with René, she was spared the unity with the collective consciousness of the sanctuary.
If that state was using the majority of its power to capture Rene... or if the sanctuary is weak due to being defiled by the earth's veins, Saresaya can interfere with the sanctuary while limiting it.
If you say so, she can be the back door that interferes with the sanctuary.
If there was a way to deal with it, it would be like, "Make Rene forget that we can call Sirlessaya." Surresaya, tied to Rene, can only wield power as Rene's terminal at the earliest, so if Rene doesn't care about it, she won't come out.
"With the doctrine of using anything that can be used. Besides, it's a good idea to fill in this part of the work separately."
"The reflection will be contained by force here. In the meantime, make the pulse irresistible."
Intruders stepped into the world of white light.
Demons in the form of birds and beasts strike at the same time, followed by Lizardman's troops.
An arrow of reflective light wears the demons, but it doesn't have as dramatic an effect as it did when dealing with the undead.
Lizardman, who kicked and shouted at the birds that had been shot down, shouted and scattered a spear that reflected the likeness of a spear.
During that battle, Sirlessaya was calling to the ground vein in a kneeling and praying position.
A silhouette of a tin wand floating around her wraps a red and black lightning bolt.
"... the heart of this forest vein is already contaminated (...) et al. (...) and (...).
And through it, let this place suffer its filth. '
"Get your ass out of here, you sexually wicked bastards! Fine. Screw him!
Evelis put a wedge of syringe-like structure between all his fingers and threw it up.
The thrown wedge pulls a residual light like a meteor and flies straight into each of the canes that Evelis has shot in.
Zun, and the earth trembled heavily.
The illusory sanctuary, which was embodied in white, was distorted.
Red of blood, black of darkness, twisted scenery.
The remainder of the reflection body, which had already been half-defeated, scratches away with a scream that shook the air without a voice.
And the sanctuary of illusions gradually faded and the night returned.
A burning blue army position with an annoying smell. But it was no longer in the realm of the human race, nor in the original elf forest, but something had become a different world from the ground up.