Summoner of Miracles

As a witch, and a pureblooded witch, it is certainly impossible that Nangong would not have used magic that month.

Rather than just using magic, Nangong was a genius at space control that month.

So-called space-controlled magic refers to all series of magic that can directly manipulate space.

This kind of magic, in this world, is collectively called space control magic.

And undoubtedly, the magic of manipulating space is one of the highest levels of magic in any world.

In Charade, magic capable of manipulating space is all great magic and can only be used by magicians of the Divine Generation under limited conditions.

In an ingenious world, the magic of the space system is equally superior and is credited with requiring several powerful magicians to work together in order to succeed.

And in this world, space control magic is also a force that high-ranking magicians can use, and it's never easy to use.

However, Nangong was a witch who was born to manipulate space, and even high-ranking magicians could barely use space to control magic. In the hands of this 10-year-old witch, there was already a fire.

Now, Nangong used his rare talent that month, manipulating himself as a pureblood witch, enough to rival the powerful magic of the high-ranking demon race, making space sweep.

“Huh!”

A nearest citizen to the month of Nangong suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

“Heh!” “Heh!” “Psst!” “Psst!” “Psst! ”

As if it had caused a chain reaction, a heatstroke and fainting citizen staying in Nangong's moon week disappeared.

Obviously, Nangong used a massive space transfer that month, moving all of its citizens to another location, away from this dangerous area.

If ordinary citizens continue to stay here, even if they are not dissolved at high temperatures or burned out by flame waves, they will die of dehydration as a result of high temperatures, which is unlikely to survive.

The same is true.

That Sunday, which descended from the sky, had no intention of stopping, breaking through countless boundaries and finally touching the earth.

“...”

Almost simultaneously, at its location on Sunday, the tarmac beneath it finally melted like cream, fragile.

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho...”

Around, the sound of the alarm also began to sound loudly.

As an MSAR, String Kamijima naturally also has a complete alarm system. Once the Magic Nation openly releases its magic or generates aggressive power here, the alarm rings like this to guide people away.

However, the alarm arrived too late, and the entire population had long since been diverted.

There's only one left...

“Mmm...! ”

Nangong raised his hand that month, desperately blocking the onslaught of hot winds and flames.

Under the heat wind and flame waves, the surrounding atmosphere has been distorted for a long time, and the pocketing road has been ringing, a look that is likely to melt at any moment, what a tongue.

Had it not been for the manipulation of space to lay down defensive barriers, the Nangong would have melted that month.

The month before Nangong was such a vicious existence.

By this time, Nangong had already seen what was happening on that Sunday.

Continuously releasing flame waves and hot winds into a Sunday presence, it was a slightly stirring wing, turning the eyes of three hooked balls, staring straight at the three-legged crow of Nangong that month.

From each other, the divine majesty of nobility and the divine authority of holiness are on the ups and downs.

That's...

“Kim Woo...”

Just like the legendary messenger who symbolizes the sun, the three-legged golden whale.

Nangong could hardly believe his eyes that month.

“God... has come...! ”

At this moment, Nangong finally realized this, causing a cold sweat on his forehead.

And the thing that Nangong couldn't ignore that month...

“It's coming for me...! ”

Nangong confirmed this that month.

At least, under those golden eyes, Nangong felt his whole body was repressed here that month, unable to move at all.

“... although I did make a covenant with the devil, wouldn't it be too unfair if God's punishment were to come to me alone? ”

The month of Nangong brought up a very reluctant and bitter expression.

Just when Nangong thought he couldn't escape in any way, the vision happened.

“ ———— ”

Without any warning, the flame waves and hot air sweeping the field suddenly disappeared.

The three-legged golden whale thus appeared in its original form, no longer in the sun wheel, but gathered all its strength, like a crow that could only spill powdered fire, and danced in front of the South Palace that month.

Nangong was a moon first, then saw through what.

“Strength exhausted...? ”

Yes, it is.

Strength exhausted.

Originally, the master of the demon was not able to use magic today. The three-legged golden whale acted so wildly that the magic was not exhausted.

So even the legendary Sun Messenger, symbolizing the gods of the Sun, the three-legged Golden Ulu has lost all its power.

But it doesn't matter.

Because Kim Woo's mission is almost complete.

“Huh!”

The three-legged crow dancing in front of the South Palace in the month turned into a dark and gorgeous coat.

And there's a life in this coat.

“This is...”

The pureblooded witch was completely stunned when Nangong's moon clearly saw the life wrapped around her in a dark coat.

“Kids? ”

That's right.

Wrapped in a dark coat is exactly what a child looks like when he's just born.

The child was sleeping tired and seemingly unusual, but the little hands had a trace of three rings on the back of their hands. On the little fingers, two very unlined rings were worn.

Jin Wu's coat was wrapped around the child and slowly flew over. During the moon's standstill in Nangong, he fell on his hands reaching out between his subconscious.

Nangong held such a child that month.

As for the child, that pitch-black coat has completely lost everything extraordinary and turned into a very ordinary piece of clothing.

“What the hell...”

Nangong was lost that month.

After a while, the witch reacted.

“The Divine Son of the Sun...? ”

Nangong watched the child lying in his arms sleep peacefully that month, his eyes spreading.

There are a lot of things I don't understand.

There are a lot of things that don't make sense.

Even the whereabouts of this child in his arms, and whether or not that golden whale was the true god, whether or not it was really the coat that wrapped this child, these, the Nangong month, did not know.

But there is only one thing that Nangong knew that month.

That is, I was chosen.

Selected as the child's trustee.

“God is a bunch of random guys who let witches raise the Divine Son. ”

Nangong smiled bitterly that month.

But looking at the child in his arms, the face of Nangong that month showed a smile that was my only honor.

“In that case, let's see what you can do to the island, to the world and to me. ”

Nangong decided to take the child that month.

Nevertheless, there must be a lot of problems on the side of the artificial island management community.

Even then, a layer of trouble will follow.

But that's better than staying the same.

“Be my brother. ”

Nangong spoke that month to the child in his arms.

“If it's a name, since it's a child from the sun, you're called Nangong Sunday. ”

———— "South Miyagi Day".

Then again, Rojin got a new name, a new family, a new place to be.