Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

At the same time that the visions of the priest Johannan disappear, the magic ceremony that was engraved throughout the walls and floors between the room of the third trial, the wand of destruction, brings light.

When I wonder if the whole circular room has swayed, the floor descends uniformly.

"Totally!

When I said hello, Meir dropped her luggage on the floor and supported my body with her free hand.

Meir herself had suffered a major breakdown, but with her strength she managed to endure without falling.

"So, were you okay, Abel?

"Thank you Meir, thank you..."

I answer with a sigh of relief.

The fall is still going on, but I was just a little surprised by the first move and about to fall.

Now, it's no longer a problem.

"Isn't it the opposite of normal...?

Munich seems puzzled by Me and Meir's interaction.

I decided not to ask anything.

"But... what the hell is this...?

In Peter's story, it should have been three trials to select those who possess the wand of destruction, a weapon of demonic guidance.

The aim of the Scale of Moments (Balancer) should also have been a wand of destruction in Peter's description, but it seems to me from Lupel's mouthfeel that he was looking at something else for the purpose.

"Duh, what do you mean? Oh, trials, are you done? We're going to, right? Why, that cleric came out twice in a row? Magic ceremony glitch?

Peter turns his gaze to the perimeter as he hurries.

Behind it emerges the howling blue-skinned girl, the great demon of wisdom and ruin, Zolomonia.

'Don't worry, Peter. If you believe in Johannan's words, all trials are over. Only God will know the rest. "

Contrary to his young appearance, he smiles lusciously.

I don't think very much that the outward eyes that seemed to see through everything about Zolomonia are the same as her eyes that used to call my name to scream when they were put up in Gaston.

With that in mind, Zolomonia stared at me with her ass as much as she wanted.

I missed my eye. Meir was also out of sight.

"... for a long time, you say ominous things, Zolomonia"

To Peter's words, Zolomonia smiles in silence.

From the earlier exchange between Peter and Zolomonia, I was still convinced that Peter seemed to be hiding something about the secrets involved in this ancient diocese.

"Mr. Peter, what the hell is behind this? You were laying low on something, weren't you? It's time for you to tell me..."

"Right. I've had it this far... and the deception isn't going to work anymore."

Peter clasped his shoulders and his well-shaped nose moved slightly.

He seemed to laugh slightly, but Peter's eyes are hidden in the mask, so he can't say anything.

"First, I want you to see this..."

Peter approached me to split between me and Meir as he moaned his nostalgia.

Peter, standing right in front of me, quickly turns himself over and moves behind me.

And he poked a knife in my neck that he had hidden in his nose.

"PE, Mr. Peter!?

"Abel! Oh, the Okama Mask......!

Meir immediately bows and aiming at Peter's head.

It was an unimaginably quick and accurate move from the usual Mere.

Meir had no hesitation in the motion until she let go of her finger.

There couldn't have been any confusion, but he realized there was no respite for it, and he must have pushed it to death.

But it didn't go one step further.

Munich's scepter, which was moving almost simultaneously with Peter's suspicious movements, swept up the arrow at the moment it was released and the arm holding Meir's bow at the same time.

Meir's arrow and bow fall on the floor as she continues to descend.

Munich's foot payment then causes Mere's body to circle and knock him over the floor.

On its head, a Munich wand was attached.

"Ahhh!

"She was a harmless daughter, but she's still that Doom girl."

Munich adds the wand to Mere's head, abominably speaking.

"Meh, Meh! Mr. Peter... Peter, what are you talking about!

"When we met in Pargas Village, I was right to leave you without killing you. I never thought you'd be so helpful in this way. But you're too dangerous.

Peter tells ruthlessly.

Then I accompany my elongated fingers to my bright red lips, couscous and laugh up.

"Come on, let's go, between the ends."

It's done, Peter betrayed me.

If I had been a little more vigilant, if I had kept Autem or Rapides Sword on alert, that would have been the only thing that would have been avoided.

Peter is an unidentified opponent of both purpose and identity.

I should have hung more suspicious. Enemy enemies can only talk about their allies and others on the spot.

"Yes, Abel asked what lies ahead. Ahead lies the truth of the mythical age buried in darkness and the Spirit weapon once called God..."

Several murals were engraved on the walls where the floors descended and creased up.

Cleric Johannan and Kudr's paintings are inscribed.

We don't even know how long Peter's willing to keep us alive.

It doesn't look like we could have had a legitimate purpose. At the right stage, it's not strange to be killed by a mouth seal.

Anyway, now, I just have to keep talking and read their thoughts and look for gaps.

For a moment, if there's a moment gap in activating magic, it should be easy to flip the situation right now.

"... are you trying to tell me that Kudr is an artificial spirit? That can't happen. Artificially created artificial spirits do not extend far to naturally occurring spirits. Because materials don't gather."

In order to make an artificial Spirit, it is necessary to extract, collect, consolidate and settle the Spirit, which is part of the soul, by giving the life of multiple life.

However,

In spiritual creation, it is necessary to spiritualize the organism that houses the magic and to use it as a material.

It is what I found out by deciphering the Great Divine Treasure and actually creating an artificial Spirit.

What makes creating spirits with so much potential the most important point is what makes them materials.

Simply put, from the total magic power of the material, minus the magic damaged in the process of spiritualization becomes the potential of the Spirit to be created.

However, since this magic attenuation increases the higher the number of materials and the magic power of the materials, a careful selection of materials and thorough control in a giant magic formation are required in order to create a strong artificial spirit.

And that has its limits.

No matter how elaborate and massive the magic formation controls to increase the number of materials, there will always be a line that will increase the decrease due to magic attenuation.

What I found out from reading the Great Divine Treasure was the fact that it was impossible to create an artificial spirit comparable to the Great Devil.

After all, it's impossible to create an artificial spirit like this, called God.

"Here's the answer. Phew... I knew you were right to discuss eagles"

Peter said, but his voice was drawn to it. From behind the mask, the sweat is dripping.

Munich holding Meir back, leaking a whimper, but looking behind my back.

I look back slowly and check the mural behind me.

It was a mural in which Kudr was eating a believer who had meditated on his eyes, with his mouth wide open.

Never heard of Kudr doing harm to his own followers.

Interpreting the surrounding letters of the mural, I noticed that the mural had a symbolic meaning.

"No way......"

"That's right. Kudr was created by Cleric Johannan, an artificial spirit, to end the mythical age by killing the four great creative gods. The price is with the followers of Kudr. Perhaps Cleric Johannan used one of the religions that had lasted long before the mythological era and transformed it into Kudorism. By bringing the four great creators together in faith, making the material believers soul-oriented by faith, using commandments to interfere in life to make physical and spiritual adjustments, and falsifying Spirit creation as God's summons, we gave a concrete image to Kudr, a fictional being that doesn't exist."

The orientation of the soul of the material, the integration of the body and spirit and the addition of concrete images are all important points in spiritual creation.

Religion is too perfect as a stage for artificial spiritual creation.

You should be able to significantly reduce your Magic Attenuation Rate.

I don't care if I have these hands, I can't even think of them to just do it.

"In the past, at exactly the same time as the coming of Kudr God, a massive divine concealment of Kudr believers has occurred…. The number of people at that time was about 100,000 more than the scholars' estimates of historical evidence. The number of human beings who have sacrificed themselves to create the Spirit Weapon Kudr. Thus came the age of men at the end of the mythological period...... Whether you're a hero or a great sinner, if this happens, you don't know anymore. Phew, phew, phew... it was only a theory, but I finally saw the mural of Kudr God eating his followers and everything connected."

Eventually, the floor that was descending stopped.

At present, there was a new entrance that rose.

Behind this, the spiritual weapon Kudr must be sealed.

"Finally, we're finally here! The day this eagle manipulates the power of Kudr to rule the world... no, the world's, become God! I won't let anyone get in the way... I won't let anyone get in the way!

Peter raised a tall laugh.