Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Thirty-three Tales of the Great God Kudr (7)

I watch Peter with my eyes as I follow the impending Kudr move.

"উঠ (wake up)"

Peter is pointing a Zolomonian wand at Munich.

With the magic of awakening, Munich opens his eyes.

"Dear PE, Peter,...? What happened...?

Zolomonia floating behind Peter sees Peter as impressed.

"That's Peter. Even with all that, you take a heavy look at the power of the concubine as a catalyst for her magic. He's an honest guy. You keep a spare cane, and I don't hate that utilitarianism. '

"You shut up!

Peter takes a drink to Zolomonia and then turns back to Munich.

"Munich, take Meir and run away from here. I resisted, so I'm putting him to sleep. If I screw up, the eagle will be cursed to death, so I asked for it."

Peter shows Mere, with his gaze behind the mask, holding the bow slightly apart.

"Yes, yes... Dear Peter, the..."

"... the eagle will stay here. The eagle hasn't served the purpose of being here yet. You can't just run away."

"So, if so, I'll give it to you too!

To Munich's words, Peter kept silent for about a few seconds, then laughed with his nose.

"Don't be silly. This is not the situation for you to stay. I didn't mean for you to make a foolish picture of me not listening to orders. Go, go, go!

I haven't been reprimanded by Peter. Munich was lost, but eventually he nodded small and blurred and leaked "Yes......" and ran out carrying Meir.

PE, Mr. Peter......

I'm sorry I'm swinging bigger now, but where Peter left off here, it's not going to help.

I return consciousness to the approaching Kudr.

A myriad of tentacles of wrapped, alien meat chunks, Kudr, kicked up the ground and jumped.

A giant falls for me.

My tentacles are stretched out to circle into my body as my tentacles widen wide.

"ব া য ় ু (Wind) ত ী র হ া ত (Elephant an arrow)"

With my chant, the Seven Magic Formations float.

I narrowed it down because I don't think I can finish this, so I can't pour all of my concentration resources into the wind arrows.

However, the number of magic triggers is compensated by an automated call.

At the same time, a magical glow lights up the mouths of two of the three ordinarily authemic bodies that I have called upon in my metastasis, and I give a chant with a voice that is not too similar to mine.

"" ব া য ় ু (Wind) ত ী র হ া ত (Elephant an arrow) ""

Fourteen magic formations float around the two autems.

With my share, it'll be 21 shots.

It is truly a triple chant.

First, see how the Kudr of the Universe reacts with these twenty-one arrows of magic.

"Of the parallel expansion of the magic formation, twenty-first? You mean over twenty, the whole height of Johannan!? I don't expect that only the number of controllable magic formations will determine your value as a magician, but this is......!

I point my cane at Kudr.

Twenty-one wind arrows fly through the cuddle with the roar.

The magic pulled its tail, and several white straight lines seemed to stretch out of the floor.

The arrows of the wind attack the meat mass of Kudr from all directions.

Kudr folds his widened tentacles to cover himself and guard him.

Twenty-one arrows protrude into the tentacles of Kudr one after the other, dispersing.

The wind arrow that hit the ceiling by plundering Kudr's tentacles penetrated nicely so as to sharpen the hit area.

A small crease occurs in the tentacles of the arrow's colliding kuddle, but that's all.

That's just sturdy.

"To that extent, it's like this..."

After all, simple witchcraft equals stroking Kudr.

It's preventative for once, but I don't know if Kudr really needed a guard from me.

But it served its purpose.

Kudr's body is being pushed up with wind arrows to prolong the lag time.

I can still chase him.

That's why I didn't use the world-tree oatem in the oatem call, and I didn't rip my resources into increasing the number of magic formations, leaving me room.

'Is this pain...? Stupid, not even my spiritualization, just human magic power output, remembering my pain, etc., that should be...... Is my body weakening?

Kudr is confused.

I don't know what you're thinking, but it must be a good opportunity.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Following my chant, the world-tree autem repeats a similar chant.

Floating in the universe, two flaming spheres. Pours magic to the flaming sphere pressed into the spherical junction to the limit, launching vertically with a cuddle overhead in front of the spherical junction collapsing.

It's a double abel ball with an autoem call.

Two dazzling light spheres go straight as they distort the dimension visible on the other side.

As his vision faded into the overwhelming light emitted by the Abel sphere, he saw Kudr trying to get rid of the two Abel spheres with his tentacles.

A bursting sound sounds, and from the shadow of Kudr in the light, a few tentacles pull a thousand cuts.

The obstruction of vision by Abel sphere's strong light came to an end, and Kudr's tentacles, which prevented Abel sphere, were seen blackened.

Kudr's tentacles around the two tries to get rid of Abel spheres are similarly blackened and starting to collapse.

"Wow, my tentacles are burned out without human magic power!? Why, why, this is happening...!

"That's usually more damaging than I thought...?

It's Kudr, the great god, God in God.

I had absolute confidence in my Abel sphere, but I didn't think I could traumatize my Kudr opponent so far.

Hi-ha, can you just keep pushing it through...?