"Please. Make it work. … Sanctuary"

A last resort to defeat Naja.

All the methods I have tried so far will not work and this will be the genuine last resistance.

Confronting Naja, I spoke [of the sanctuary] in a frigid way.

[Sanctuary] is the magic that activates against space.

Although it has the effect of soothing dirt like [purification], [purification] has the difference that it acts on space itself compared to its use against people and the like.

Once used, a warm and soft pillar of light rises on the spot, in which the magic of uncleanness, no matter how immortal the king, can be suppressed.

Activate that magic.

But the trigger wasn't where I was fighting Naja.

My use of the [sanctuary] was a place to be described as a different space, isolated from this space.

Empty sword.

Once created by [synthesizing] iron slaughter swords and transfer stones, this magical sword was born as a sword with a strange effect.

Though they exist as swords, they cannot be seen at all.

And it has the performance that anything can be cut off when it is swept into its sword body.

I was wondering if the nature of this as a different space resides in this sword, that I might be using it to travel far away in an instant between transfer stones.

In other words, the hypothesis is that cutting with this empty sword is disconnected from space to space due to the effects of different spaces.

Then can this also be called another space by the sword itself?

Based on that idea, he put [sanctuary] on the emptiness sword itself.

"Bingo. The sword sanctified."

Apparently, my ton of demo hypotheses were quite correct.

Originally, what is called the Holy Sword is made by using [purification] against the sword.

It was the Holy Sword Gran Barca that I was able to do when I applied [purification] to the Iron Slash Sword.

However, I did not [purify] the emptiness sword and did not sanctify it.

Therefore, I thought that the emptiness sword would not be a holy sword.

But it wasn't.

New changes were created by using [sanctuary] rather than [purification] against the emptied sword.

Until then, an invisible sword is lifting up its appearance in a bright light.

Sword of Light.

There was a sober sword there that gave an easy-going mind to what it sees, while at the same time profaning filth for the immortal, and not even giving the magic of the king of the immortal.

Seeing that sword, which transformed the different spaces in the form of swords themselves into [sanctuaries], obviously Naja also saw upset.

Earlier, Naja had fled the [sanctuary] range and launched a range attack, but that was nothing more than proving to herself that the [sanctuary] was effective against Naja.

This sword of light definitely works against Naja.

"It's over, Naja"

I re-gripped the sword of light, and I snap at Naja like that.

That wasn't the werewolf smoke of a counterattack.

It's just purely an end to it.

Naja is strong.

It has overwhelming magic, scattering unclean magic that no one can come close to, but also magic that can handle attacks from a distance.

But Naja's own combat skills weren't that expensive.

Fight more than the Apostle of God.

But originally, in Labyrinth Street, we just carry baggage, and since then, the mercenary age has probably fought with the numerous magical powers we [collected] gained.

For that reason, or in the Interpersonal White Soldier Battle with the sword pointed at him, only the average person had a hairy degree.

It doesn't make sense to me that in such a move I've been out on many battlefields fighting for my life, repeating mock warfare with my brother Byte since I was a child.

Naja could not even avoid a sword attack that held the sword of light and stepped into momentum and swung it down into slaughter.

And the blow by that sword reached Naja's body without touching the unclean magic or collapsing in filth.

Rip off Zuba and his torso.

Naja falls to the ground after she puts her hand on the grip of a large laceration on her torso.

I guess that's when you finally recognized yourself cut.

Reach out your right hand against me as if you were asking for help.

"Eh, judgment's..."

But that never seemed to beg for his life.

Because there was magic in my stretched arm.

A vast amount of magic concentrates in its hands.

That would not be the case with magic that uses magic so far.

He's still trying to activate [the light of judgment] while under deadly attack.

But that great magic was never unleashed.

Because I waved the sword of light again and cut off Naja's arm.

Botri, and falling naja arms.

That cancelled the great magic that was close to activation, and a vast amount of magic scattered across the universe.

Thus the threat of Najah, which destroyed the Holy City and plunged many into fear, was to disappear.