Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"This book is the highest spirit-sealed magic tool. Whatever, the legendary Demonic Book, left by the earthly god Garuja directly, which is still the foundation of the theory of junction...... the Book of Garuja. Here, we have trapped the artificial spirits that foolishness has built, rampant, and untouchable, but we open them up!

The light that leaked out of the Book of Magic gathered in the universe and became a giant black sphere.

From the sphere stretched a black beam, which pictured the contour of the snake.

And the serpent was wearing sixteen, and possibly thirty-two, eyeballs shining red on one side.

When his mouth opens wide, he also has a huge bright red monocular in the back of his mouth, looking around him.

In no time, three similar heads appear and the number of necks increases to three.

Three necks, just like Nargarn, but not similar to that one.

That was a warcraft in the first place, and this guy is an artificial spirit.

"ও ভ ন (ovo) ন ন ন ন ন ন" Wow, wow, wow "অ ন (wow!)!"

Penrat said the evil spirit dragon Azidahaka, was it?

Azidahaka opened three mouths and rang with a deafening voice.

As it follows, countless mouths also arise in the central sphere, making noises to each.

"Master Leavie, aah! Please, forgive me for my foolish, foolish impudence! Stupidity couldn't beat Abel...... Interpret, it wasn't a vessel! But that's why he's the only fool who's taken us to hell to show us! All for Master Leavie!

Penrat hands together hard and screams to heaven.

As Penrat's wish is answered, Azidahaka roars again.

From the black, sumptuous sphere of the Azidahaka emerges a myriad of black, hung, feathery worms.

They're severing their own spiritual bodies and serving them.

Azidahaka's featherworms dance around and descend.

Grass flowers in the range of about a metre radius from where the featherworm rested shriveled and rotted off.

"A, Lord Abel! Isn't that a bad idea?

Eurice looks at Azidahaka and hesitates.

"Ko, this is..."

Neither did I.

I saw Azidahaka. The shock was too strong.

I can't block my open mouth.

"Abeluuuu! You will die with stupidity! Ha-ha-ha! Azidahaka is not the kind of spirit that can be manipulated in a person's hands! The only way to seal this one is to use this book of Garugia or more sealing junctions than it equals! You can't possibly do that! What do you say we take it from my hand and show it to you? Ha-ha-ha!

Penrat starts to cry like crazy.

He was so shocked that the chimeric dragon sank lightly.

"Abelou! Foolishness, foolishness, will never recognize you! Impossible, this foolish lifetime can be lightly denied by a magician like you! Look at this spirit dragon as my wrath! Look at this spiritual dragon boom as my grief!

Penrat screams.

Azidahaka is flying and coming towards me.

At the same time, a large number of feather spirits are coming towards me.

"A, Lord Abel! Do you want to run? No, let's get out of here! That's absolutely not good!

I watched Azidahaka as I narrowed my eyes, but I looked back at Eurice and shook my head.

"Ah... no, that's just a shame."

"What...?

"Not at all stable as a spirit. That's terrible... totally, I just forcefully cut and connect the Spirit and push it into shape."

Penrat's face stains bright red as he sees it.

"Kill me, Azidahaka! Kill him. Kill him. Yeah.

Experimental phase, but don't let this happen.

I wave my wand.

"ব া য ় ু (Wind) ব হ ন (Carry)"

Autem, with all sorts of ore attached to it, appeared to me.

A large number of featherworms leaking out of the Azidahaka are approaching to overshadow my vision.

"Well, if you're a sorcerer through that autem, can you counter that spirit?

Eurice asks me.

"... um, you don't need start-up magic, you don't go through the magic team, it's not technically magic"

"Isn't that magic?

"Yeah, this autem was originally made for the theoretical formation of the Magic Wave Tower, wasn't it? You can convert and fly the wavelength of the received magic. If you give it magic, you do it on your own using embedded demon ore, so you don't need a magic formation. Because I just need to be able to be magical. The Demon Ore used in this Autem is Mithril, Nyakua Stone, then…"

"Savings will be heard next time, and now we ask for the current crisis, Lord Abel!

Eurice tells me, I nod small.

Will you ask me again? Let's dig a little deeper into the content so we can talk.

"In the meantime, take a look"

I hold onto the oatem and pour magic into it.

The spirits of the featherworms that were flying towards us scratch away from the side close to me, shattered and into the atmosphere.

"... hey, what, what did you do?

Penrat calls out with a decent face.

"Don't you see?

When I give it back in earnest, Penratt's face gets tense and red again.

"But Azidahaka can't be prevented! Minor craftsmanship, etc., is pointless in front of absolute power!

The head of the Azidahaka snake is intertwined, and it's coming at me.

I can put magic in my hands again.

The three necks of the Azidahaka scrape and disappear from where they approached me.

Azidahaka pulls his neck like he guessed something, but it's slow.

The collapse that has already begun will not stop.

Three necks are rammed and crazy, but more and more spiritual bodies are crumbling and scattering.

Even as Azidahaka circled around and tried to escape with her back to me, there was a huge hole in the sphere, rapidly shredding and shrinking its mass, which quickly disappeared.

Penrat stands flat.

"Is...? Ha, huh? Is...?

"A, Lord Abel, this is..."

"Because of the forceful connection, Azidahaka was horribly unstable as a spirit. It caused resonance in magic wavelengths, severing all bonds in spiritual body units."

Reason is simple.

To match the spirit body of the Azidahaka, I flew a wavelength magic wave through the Otem and dismantled the Azidahaka.

Although not normally a usable means, the artificial spirits of Penrat were extremely weak in the bonding of the spiritual body because it was a stabilising clipping production.

The wavelength of Azidahaka's spiritual body is not the most.

After discerning the differences by site, it is necessary to accurately align the magic wavelength and release it.

"Magic wavelengths combined, radiated and destroyed. So...? Oh, no way I can do that! I know foolishness as a theory too! But that, ideally, is only possible in theory! In reality every element of uncertainty intervenes! I didn't study it, I saw it, I couldn't... I couldn't... I couldn't..."

The nagging and the penlat tremble in his mouth, and tears accumulate in his eyes.

The Book of Magic fell out of Penrat's hand and rolled.

They ran out of measures.

"You mean it already existed! This foolishness did not stop asking for it, the closest concept to the truth of the world, the one who has reached the divine realm of the golden alchemist......!

... Ooh?

"Or God......! I didn't know the God of truth had already descended into this world...!

The tears that had accumulated in Penrat's eyes fell zero in large grains, poking him in the knee and drooling his head.