Sword of the Philosopher

What we have arrived at is a domed space with only rocky skin. There was a lot of light on the walls, and the interior was lit up beautifully - it also felt kind of ready to welcome us in.

- Welcome to my place.

Voice...... with a feminine voice, flames erupt from the ground in front of you. It looks flaming, but doesn't feel any heat at all. It eventually shows up as a giant bird shaping and spreading its wings in flames.

Plus, that body starts to float. I guess it's using wind magic or something that can do that without wings flapping.

"Let me explain this to you."

So Garc's voice. At the same time, Garc, who looked small, appears on my right shoulder.

Long time no see, Feus.

"You look a lot cuter, Garc."

'Right... well, let's start by explaining how we got here, etc.'

Gark speaks out. In the meantime Feus stays in the air and listens… I don't think it ever means he's intimidating, but there's a glimpse of the atmosphere that shows his presence.

- It's just an interesting story.

Eventually when Garc finished talking, Feus said so.

"Fighting the Demon King, I could understand that it couldn't be a glimmer"

Then you can help me.

But Feus was silent on the inquiry.

"... I can't, you mean?

When this one asked, Feus turned his crimson eyes to me.

"It's no problem for me to cooperate more than the imminent crisis on the continent"

"Then..."

"But you really need to figure out if you have the skills to save the continent."

- Oh, will it end up this way?

"I don't know, Lord Luon."

"Okay, sweetheart."

I snorted as I reached the point of giving up. Here, there's a voice from the rear.

"Good luck, Master Luon."

"Luon, if you lose, I won't forgive you."

"Mr. Leon, defeat the Spirit."

Sofia, Silvi and Kuuza say it orally. I mean, other than Sophia. That's a hugely appropriate support.

"When we fight, do we have rules?

I'll ask Feus a question first. Then the other person spoke up.

"I am immortal... no matter how doomed I am, there can be no more defeat for me than being resurrected"

... an atmosphere where I would say my presence is supreme, as Garc put it. And even if Gark explains it to me, I guess my strength is half-hearted.

'By the way, Garc. Are you in the form of following a human being named Luon?

"Right."

"Okay."

The signs changed for a moment...... the expression didn't change one thing, but I can understand you giggling in your heart.

I mean, that one? Do you think that I defeated Garc and Azua, and that as Feus, if I defeat him, he will be the best of the divine spirits?

- I have a suggestion for you.

Here, Gark spoke abruptly.

"How about the battle, until both sides are convinced?

That essentially meant that the fight would continue until Feus was willing to obey... an atmosphere in which, given the state of the undead in front of him, he would not seem to be able to cooperate until then.

'Convinced? As far as I'm concerned, is that okay? Though if not one of the constraints, I will defeat the person you obey'

"Oh, I don't mind."

Lightly said garc. Then turn your gaze towards me.

"Lord Luon, Feus is basically immortal. There is no doubt that defeating it will have resurrection properties… it is not unconditional and immortal because its resurrection also has a mechanism, but it will be difficult for Lord Luon to satisfy the conditions'

"Don't worry, there can't be a situation where you can't be resurrected"

... It just seems like we can either push that far or show off our overwhelming power and convince them.

Anyway, what you do is simple - smash that arrogance.

'And one more thing. Lord Luon's people.'

"I'll protect you a little bit."

Say no or no, except for me, faces were suddenly taken into the red junction.

"If you care about your people, you can't fight with all your might."

"... it seems like it would make sense for me to teach you that everything won't work."

"Right."

Feus admits... now the anxiety element has disappeared. Let me give it my full thought. I gently turned my shoulder and pulled out my sword.

"Dear Luon......!

Sophia's voice from the rear. So I turned around once,

"Don't worry, Sophia. Take a good look at that. Sophia will learn a lot of moves in the future. That should help."

Immediately after words, magic sprays up. Feus has entered a combat posture.

"Are you ready?

"Oh... shall we begin"

As I respond, Feus' magic increases even further - thus the battle to subjugate the last divine spirit began.

Seeing Feus boost his magic, I realize that Blaze Ray, an intermediate magic that emits a red hotline, is coming. The arrow tip I thought about moving this one, the magic was unleashed without chanting.

Apart from the level that Lady used to unleash - the heat line that swallows even around my body hits me.

"Oops."

But I moved it aside and avoided it. Feus tries to unleash more magic as he groans one thing with 'Oh'.

- Well, let's go.

Yeah, I start chanting and boost my magic. Feus seems to have anticipated what it is, and he speaks out.

"Fire has water, something like that."

"Your Answer"

It was the water attribute intermediate magic Stream Impulse that released with the voice. A stream of water is created, and magic is unleashed to crush Feus...

"You sure are powerful."

Feus groans one thing and adds to the flame altogether. As a result, the water flow evaporates all at once and the magical effect is lost.

'That's sweet. Just because it's fire doesn't mean water's a weakness, does it?

"Well yeah. But..."

I approach all at once. If you can't just magic water attributes, there's another one.

Feus uses' Blaze Ray 'even more, and I avoid it. Are you dealing with intermediate magic because you're licking about me, or are you still seeing things?

Well, that's right now... while I'm thinking about it, let my sword hold water together.

"Now moves?

"Yes."

The moment you answer, a stream of water arises from your body. It changes to a shape like a sword stretched out and releases it to Feus.

"Could it work?

Feus plays a light stream of water I let go - but from here on out.

What I'm trying to unleash is an advanced demon guiding move called "The Waterhole Meteor". Every time you wave your sword, the water currents surround your subject, and you end up crushing it from all directions.

I don't know if this works for Feus, but I wave my sword. The water flow begins to occur around Feus, gradually surrounding the undead bird.

"This move..."

Feus spoke out. So I relentlessly slapped Todome.

As a result, the water flow converges at once and crushes. Feus' body collapses in the water...... crashes.

I did have a response, but being able to do it so lightly means... still doing a small hand job as Feus?

The water flow disappears - at the next moment, a flame burst up from the ground directly below where Feus was earlier. It becomes a firepillar, and from within emerges the figure of an immortal bird that stays above the original.

"Now, that was interesting inside."

I shrug my shoulders small for that word.

"That's a lot to spare."

"Something you won't talk about if you don't knock me down once or so"

Voices are only marginal.

"And I could see your strength...... but at the same time I got to know the bottom"

"The bottom?"

"Destroy Me Even Once... Very Few People Have Such Capabilities"

"From the mouth of it...... has there ever been a guy who came to try?

"A long time ago. Someone who tried to follow me. '

I thought that was an interesting story... but I'll wait for Feus to say it in silence.

'But that person was also more powerful in magic... your magic and moves are weaker than that person who couldn't follow me in the end. Do you have any idea what this means?

"I mean, you're telling me I don't deserve to follow you?

'Your answer... I'm sure the fact that you could have followed Garc or Azua is true... but not with me either. I mean. Does that mean you're more powerful than any other god spirit?

"... I see, I know what I'm trying to say. But I think there's only one thing that's different from the people of the past."

"Heh, what's that?

The moment Feus listened back - I unleashed the magic I had preliminarily chanted... that gave rise to the light attribute's finest magic, Ragnarek.

"I'm not serious yet, either."