Sword of the Philosopher

Carry the prospect of cleaning up with the first blow, I move.

Even if the angels were to fear and seal it, they thought they could defeat it all at once with the decision that it would be weak compared to the existence they encountered underground...

But the moment I intercepted the sword unleashed by the knight of the ruins and clashed - I felt uncomfortable.

"... this is"

"Lord Luon, are you all right?

Anastasia speaks from the rear. I can't exactly answer in this situation, so I successfully recieve the knight's sword and retreat.

"I can handle it...... but it's kind of weird"

"Weird?"

"To verify that...... I will do everything in my power"

Converge the 'Ignorant Sleep Lotus', which I also let go of to Forfa, into its fullness - the knight reacted, but I stuffed and slammed in time in an instant.

Nevertheless, I don't know what happens behind it when it blows up to the door. Therefore, it releases in an orbit closer to the feeling of beating it to the ground rather than blowing it up.

The sword trident bursts. The knight was slapped to decide the ground without even being able to dwell. Magic diffuses on the floor, causing a large crack around the knight. To my full strength, this ruin seems unbearable... well, naturally.

"Oh, you did it?

Ignoring Anastasia, who speaks swallowingly, I fall back a lot. Unless it didn't work without the power of Dragon Demon Stone, this was supposed to sink. However,

"You're not dead yet."

I'll breathe and start preparing for the next attack. In the meantime, the knight rose up noronoro.

The armor is damaged but not crushed. I can clearly see that there are just holes everywhere and that there is nothing behind it.

There's no way a living armor-based demon in the game can withstand my blow. In terms of endurance, it must be quite a threat -

Shortly after I thought about it, suddenly there was a noise of gibberish.

"What...?

Late, I can tell that's due to the magic unleashed by the knight. Power enough to tremble the air. Same attack that I or Romilda unleashed. Does that mean this guy has all that power combined?

"-Oh."

The knight gave me a voice... something seemingly in my ear. It won't be an organism, either, so I don't know where you're speaking from. Or is there simply such an echo of magic diffusing around you?

In a moment, there was a change in the knight. From behind the armor, pitch black seeps out. It roars as if it were a tentacle, and when grounded to the ground, its tip changes as if it mimicked a human hand or foot.

What the hell is this... not only did he withstand a blow, but a change that doesn't make sense. There was definitely a change due to what I attacked, but it was too unusual.

"That's disgusting."

Forfa gives candid thoughts at the rear.

"Are you saying that something that existed behind the armor gave the attack an opportunity to appear?

"Maybe so...... Now, what do we do"

One tentacle at a time, awesome like another creature. That sight that just makes me anxious to watch. It is the first time you leave it alone.

"That sounds like a hassle to approach. Then..."

I release the magic. It was the giant sword of light that created the chant on top of each other. It's the finest magic, Ragnarek.

"I will not forgive you. Now, doom."

At the same time as the proclamation, the knight points his sword. Immediately after the blinking light was emitted and the enemy was touched, the roar and flash dominated the surrounding area.

Converge the light to the knight with no room left. Besides my slaughter, the best magic. Just eat these two decently and even the god spirit will not be safe.

"Wow."

Anastasian voice from the rear. Looking back, Sophia and Romilda stare at the light to the marquis who is niggling. Forfa is arm-wrapping and doing some thinking.

Return your gaze. I hope they were extinguishing... that's what I thought they were arrowheads.

Zugun, and overwhelming signs of sounding indoors. Would it be like this if the sound of a heartbeat was big enough to get into my ear?

The light goes out and looks straight ahead. The knight still stood there. But that's not the problem.

The pitch black swells even more, high enough to look down on me.

"Are you even absorbing magic...?

I groan, I lay down my sword.

"- Les Bailes"

The Spirit is then summoned, and an order is just given.

"Protect Sophia and the others in the rear."

The Spirit who follows the word and falls backwards. Now the anxiety element is gone... but the moment I thought so,

"- Ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Now it sounded like a roar. I don't know where it's coming from.

"Garc, okay?

I'll call in the meantime. Immediately after, a garc appeared on his right shoulder.

"My magic, for example, is absorbed into these results... can you think of that?

'No, there's no sign you're taking it in. As far as I'm concerned, the forces that had been sealed from the beginning came to the surface in response to Lord Luon's attack. "

"Does that mean enough enemies to be attacked by me and still be able to increase output?

'At least, I guess it's out of standard about magic. Maybe this is why the angel who created the ruins sealed this place'

I mean, most likely because even angels were out of hand... I breathed.

"I see. Then we have to work hard."

"What do we do first?

"Let's restrain the bulging body"

Physically seal it up, not by the kind of means you did when you were in Forfa, though.

Shortly after we started the chant, the knight - no, the alien moved. Reach out to me with a lot of black tentacles. It is a momentum that is likely to be even skewered and moves to evasion.

Black tentacle piercing where I was standing. The attack, which penetrated the floor easily, would have penetrated humans and so on easily.

"Well, how about this -!"

The next magic to be unleashed is the 'Snow Yug Drasil', the finest magic of the Ice Class. Ice appears beneath the feet of the anomaly, which rises at once and forms a giant column of ice in a moment.

Huge ice that forms like a legendary great tree. And the anomaly encloses everything in the body in the ice.

I hope this settles for you...... just didn't work out that way. It was within my expectations that a crack was in the ice - but the pitch black is in the ice as if to ignore the prison, and it stretches up.

"That's a lot of motivation."

Lord Luon, what are you going to do?

Gark asks. I answer once I get my breath done.

"Even the finest magic and moves are the ones who can't fall, but let's shoot a few first"

Maybe even a weakness attribute... and start chanting in front of the alien trying to take off the ice restraint.

And then a piece of ice came off, and right after my black arm popped up and tried to turn towards me - magic activated. A golden thunderbolt dyed the perimeter.

Thunder Attribute The premier magical 'Torhammer'. The lightning strike strikes straight into the anomaly captured in the ice - many of the tentacles are extinguished.

"Is this the weakness...? No, it's too early to draw conclusions."

Shortly after that squeal, there's a new black tentacle from the vanished part. It seems to be working, but it's hard to judge by the looks of it.

"Lord Luon, I'm sure the magic is diminishing"

On the brink of attempting the next attack, Gark said.

'I don't know how much magic you have. But it doesn't seem like the limits are far off'

"Then there's one way."

More magical chanting, yet gathering magic all over himself.

"Anyway, you can tap into the attack and zero your magic"

"It's a long fight."

"There's plenty of room."

That's what I said. I'll tell the alien who took it off the ice.

"Let's compare the roots... I'll tell you what, I won't tolerate anything."