Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

With the exception of the ruined magician Ruin, two of the "Scale of Moments (Balancers)", Darras, the big man with the iron mask, and Lupel, the honored man with the glasses, who is also the leader of the three, had broken into the interior of the Grand Temple of Kudr.

The interior of the Great Temple is blue and monochromatic by the time it is as pathological as the exterior.

The walls are loaded with blue bricks and the floor is laid as if the blue carpet continues everywhere.

The flames of candlestick lights also emit a blue glow. The feeling is going crazy just because it's going on.

The passage was wide, going a little inside, and on both sides, just beyond the large door, were two giant stone statues with a total length of nearly five metres.

The two stone statues are both in the same shape.

The upper body of a long-haired woman is stretched out more than a giant sphere of distorted shape in which several tentacles have grown, making sure to scratch the tentacles, or as if they were one of the tentacles.

The model of the stone statue was clearly the Kudr God.

Rather than divinity, spookiness precedes.

The walls of the aisle were engraved with various sorcery ceremonies.

The sorcery ceremony was ancient and, on top of being fundamentally different in shape from the sorcery ceremony used today, complex encryption seemed to be carried out in multiple ways.

Loupelle touched his hand to shed magic and performed an analysis of the magic ceremony.

But the protection was too harsh, they played it right away, and I couldn't grasp anything.

Loupelle immediately gave up and withdrew her hand.

"... I've never tasted a magic field like this before with me. Darras, be careful. Even if the devil is lurking, sensing will be delayed even if there is so much noise. Whatever happens, it's not weird. I'm buying you a lot of power."

Darras remains silent and snorts.

Darras was originally born in the kingdom of Maharoun, where the faith of the Fire God was deeply rooted.

Darras inherited the mysterious martial arts "The Rigorous Devil," which bottoms up his physical abilities with magic, conveyed only to a very small part of the Maharoun kingdom.

Darras is a so-called genius, who wore the foundations of the 'Rigid Demon' when he was a child, and as a result of the abnormal development of his body under his influence, he came to have a large body that is unlikely to be the ordinary nooks of today.

But Darras' own irregularly stained strength, to him, rather, only became an extra seed of every wax.

Scattered and neglected, he ended up being wronged and condemned to death.

Darras' iron mask was worn when he was tortured by its folds.

The heated iron mask is pressed against his face and is no longer detachable because of the burnt skin.

It was Loupelle who reached out where he was waiting for death in prison, and it was the Scale of Engagement (Balancer).

The Scale of Moments (Balancer) wanted a strong person anyway.

During the course of the hallway, tingling and a single lid of loopel cramps.

…………

Darras sees Lupel.

Loupelle shook her head small.

"... Apparently, Ruin gave you 10% of the power. You still sniffed the kuddle, and there was something moving besides us. There shouldn't be that many of them, such as the ones that can drive Ruin. The self-proclaimed Pope Sarteria of the Land of Leaveras, or the Five Great Old Zeems of your home kingdom of Maharoun... or the Legendary Adventurer Collector, the Count, or the High Elves..."

"... Ruin, are you dead?

Darras groans pompously, blocking Loupelle's words.

"Perhaps you will consult with the enemy. Ruin doesn't control magic. The range that you can control is 30% strictly, 40% sweetly, etc. But just in case, shall we rush ahead... hmm? That's..."

A beautiful young man with brown skin stood at Darras' destination.

There are various patterns of makeup underneath his eyes and cheeks, and he holds a large cane in his left hand.

The nose was high, and in the unique eyes of a worried mind, there was an odd charm that attracted the heart of what I saw.

"No way... that you summoned Kudr, a cleric?

Loupelle opened the Book of Magic on his hand and went into a state of war.

Darras also grabs his fist, stepping forward in front of the loopel and dropping his hips, preparing for the attack.

Slightly approaching, Loupelle noticed that the clergy was a phantom created by the temple's manoeuvres, prompting Darras with his eyes to solve the attitude.

The cleric comes to the present of the Lupels and opens his mouth.

"He who begs God for salvation again after the eternal age"

its language was an old type of spiritual

Perhaps he thought of it as a language that remained after a long time and arrived at the Spirit language.

Spiritual language is like the reason of the world, used by the Spiritual Body.

Even if the way human beings receive it changes and there are some differences, they do not change dramatically from time to time.

A good magician can also conduct conversations using the Spirit language.

Besides, the Scale of Moments (Balancer) offers many opportunities to decipher ancient documents.

Loupelle was able to understand the spiritual language of the priest.

"I will not select you through three trials."

In summary, the priest's remarks were that if he wanted power, he would overcome three trials in this great temple.

Close the Apocalypse opened by Lupel.

"Was it the clergy ahead who built this temple? Nevertheless, what are the three trials… and troublesome…"

Almost at the same time that Loupelle closed the open book of magic, a cleric shook up his wand greatly.

"Start the first exam. Go ahead and defeat the beasts of the Moon Slaughter that block the way, escaping the statue of the rough God."

Magic light covers the area. Loupelle, who regarded the cleric as just a phantom, was somewhat daunted by the fact that a strong light ran in the aisle in response to the motion.

When the light went out, there was no more appearance of a cleric.

"Now... what..."

At that time, from behind the loupel, a loud rock sounded moving.

Looking back, one crack in the statue of two giant cuddles, decorated on both sides of the aisle, had just moved out.

The tentacles of the stone twitch as they rise, lowering the Kudr God from the pedestal in a squared motion.

The upper body of the stone statue of Kudr God, a human body stretching out of its body, twists its body in a glossy motion that does not seem like a stone, holding its own head with thin hands.

Then he turned his face toward the ceiling and changed his expression ugly by changing his mouth so much that there was a clatter in his face that he raised a growl.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

A large first eye was opened, in the middle of a bulb-like distorted body, as if it had been a production voice.

Only his eyes were biological, not stone, and his disproportion was all the more creepy.

It was a lupel that had so far bestowed a variety of powerful enemies, but had just opened his mouth to the less creepy nature of the statue of Kudr and its bottomless and intense magic.

If this is usually the case, it is where Darras is ordered to destroy it immediately.

But my instincts understood.

That can't be helped. As the priest's phantom told us, we have no choice but to flee ahead while defending ourselves.

"Anyway, we're going first, Darras! His movements are dull! If this is a trial, it must not have been made so that it cannot be broken through!

At the same time, however, the magic formations rose side by side at both ends of the aisle so that the magic ceremonies that had been carved on the walls emitted one light after another from before them and interlocked.

From what I have seen fifty spiritual beasts appear above a certain magic formation, only in the same number.

The physical appearance and limbs resembled slightly fattened forgs.

The body surface looks like rusty metal.

Her lips were large, swollen like a tumor, and, unlike people, she had a large vertical tear rather than horizontal.

There are four eyeballs, left and right top and bottom, together. There were several deep wrinkles engraved on his face.