Summoner of Miracles

“Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock...”

On a battlefield where everything tends to calm down, the beating of the heart becomes as intense as it is from heaven and earth.

This fierce drumming is simply incredible, and it can actually be a human heartbeat.

“Woo...! Ah...!"

Luo Zhen felt his heart as if it was out of control, even like a bomb in the final countdown, constantly emitting unusual heat, violently beating, making his face pale, dragging his chest, kneeling directly on the ground, squeezing dry bitterness out of his throat.

“Senpai...! ”

Seeing such a Rosen, Matthew's face suddenly changed.

“Lorelei! ”

Skaaha also looked tight and moved forward.

However, the behavior of the two riders is no longer within the realm of real attention.

At this moment, Luo Zhen is just pulling his heart, but consciousness is like being frozen, leaving the brain blank.

This feeling is not really the first time Ro has experienced it.

Every time you go to a special spot and see a big aperture in the sky, Rojin reacts in this way.

However, because of the relationship between Fufu and Jade Rabbit, Rojin had basically overcome this physical abnormality before.

Now, Rojin has experienced this feeling once again.

And it's still far more intense than seeing a big aperture in the sky.

No, no, no.

In addition to this feeling, at this moment, there is another feeling for Rojin.

--" Creepy. "

A thoroughly creepy head.

This creepy, Rojin is also not the first time to experience it.

Remember, back in the day, in Charade, every time I met Ralph, every time I touched that magic pole, Roseanne felt that way.

Even though Rojin still doesn't understand why he feels this way, it is undeniable that Rojin has always had a special sensation for the Demon Column, and a special resonance for that big aperture behind the scenes of human burning.

Now, both resonance and sensation work simultaneously on Luo Jin.

Moreover, it is unprecedented in its intensity.

What does that mean?

Describes a problem.

The real enemy is about to emerge.

That's all.

“Senpai! ”

“Lorelei! ”

Not knowing all of this, Matthew and Skaha have held Rojin together.

For this...

“Let's go...! ”

Ro Zhen almost involuntarily squeezed the sound out of his throat.

“Come on... go...! ”

That's the only idea Ro has.

I can't help it.

“Coming...! ”

Luo Zhenzhen held his heart tight as he squeezed it out of his throat.

“Coming soon...! ”

Ro kept yelling, changing the face of Matthew and Skaha.

Neither of us knows what really happened to Ro Jin.

But neither of us had any doubts about the truth.

Even if you don't know what's going on, Koro is undoubtedly a very good lord, and every instruction he's ever given is absolutely accurate and the best choice.

So, whether it's Matthew or Skaha, there's a subconscious trust that even they don't realize for themselves, letting them make the same choices.

“Let's go! Matthew!"

Skaaha said so with a calm face.

“Yes!”

Matthew immediately lifted up Rojan and even prepared to carry him and get out of here as soon as possible.

It's just a shame...

“Coming...! ”

Luo Zhenzhen raised his head violently and his eyes seemed to release all the hostility accumulated in his life so far, making his eyes as sharp as a sword and stabbing forward.

There...

“Buzz ————! ”

Space is twisted, rotated like a black hole and turned into a vortex.

And then...

“So that's it. ”

A sound came out of the twisted space.

“There seems to be no error in the reports of the Magic Pillars. A special individual was truly born in meaningless human history that not only resonates with my treasures, but also senses the Magic Pillar and even my existence. ”

The sound enters everyone's ears as clearly as it came from the end of a distant time.

However, that is not at all a sound that the world can accommodate, as if many people were overlapping and formed, and as soon as it enters people's ears, it is a feeling of instinctive terror and chills on the part of all present.

“ ———— ”

Matthew, like he wanted to scream, couldn't even do it, like being frozen by cold ice, trembling slightly.

“...... ”

Skaaha leapt in front of Rojin and Matthew, holding a magic gun in both hands at the same time, his face was unprecedented, his eyes rarely revealed seriousness, and all his magic appeared in a fierce roll that had never existed before, such as the imminent enemy.

Obviously, this intelligent exotic queen did not make this manifestation until she had guessed or seen through.

As for Rosen...

“Now that you're here, get out of there and don't play games with me. ”

Roseanne's voice is still very low, as if it were squeezed out of her throat, filled with intense hostility.

In this case...

“And yes, now that we've all penetrated the five peculiarities, even if it's just ant play, it's not a good idea to give a little bit of grace. ”

The owner of the voice responds in a sarcastic, ridiculous, playful and evil tone, as if in contempt of the true existence of Ro.

Immediately thereafter, the other person walked out of the distorted space.

That's a "king."

When everyone sees who he really is, that's the first adjective that comes to mind.

From the looks of it, the other person seems to be a human man.

The brown skin shows lines like subtle magic tricks.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes.

The hair is white, it is made into a whip, combed from behind to the front of the body, and dripped directly to the side.

And on his hands, he was wearing ten brilliant and gorgeous rings.

That's one of them - the King.

But...

“This magic...! ”

Matthew couldn't help but take a step back.

“... that was a big joke. ”

Skaaha's face grew heavier and heavier, and even uglier.

From each other, an extremely horrible magic works like fluctuations.

That magic...

“Even the Holy Grail could have overtaken the past... ”

Luo really stared at each other and made this assessment in a hurry to breathe.

Yes, it is.

From each other, magic alone makes people feel so horrible.

And the presence of each other is already as vicious as a storm, sweeping the entire battlefield.

It's convenient to take this posture, like a walk in the wilderness, and make a slow noise.

“It's ugly. ”

The other party so declares.

“It's just a remnant of human history, a tiny amount of dust, and you struggle so desperately to this extent, should there be a limit to how ugly it is? ”

Ironic, loud and fierce.