Sword of the Philosopher

Apostolic Ability

While I am finally entering the realm of magic, I keep an eye on the Apostle. I should have understood the size through the demon of use, but its immensity stands out when I see it with my own eyes.

"Threats… right"

Sophia seems to be feeling the same thing again, spilling it small.

"If such a presence strikes our continent..."

"There will be terrible damage...... that is the demon that calls for the end"

"He won't be able to call himself a demon anymore."

Devals responds to my words as he reveals his vigilance.

"Say it... yes, it's a disaster. Most damage to the entire continent… No, even if it is a perishing disaster, it is not standard."

"Disaster…?"

"Well, that's it for the story. Mr. Leon, can we go?

Devals asked for confirmation. Me and Sophia snort at the same time,

"Well, let's get started."

We start the magic quietly and slowly. Shortly after, the overhead space distorted and a giant sword of light appeared. Magic overflows the perimeter, and Devals' men look up to the sword of light at the magnitude of its power.

Most of all, it's me and Sophia who describe it as huge, so from the apostle of the star god, it's definitely not a huge place, but a tiny sword.

At that time, the Apostolic Movement stopped slightly. Apparently it reacts to our magic... but it never stops moving and keeps walking.

"Sophia, aim at the head."

"Yes."

We set the target. As accommodation works for the place to hit, it was decided to release it first aiming at the head.

Sharpen your nerves, me and Sophia aim hard. And

"Mr. Devals, I'll shoot you."

"Got it... the moment we unleash the magic, we begin our departure"

With that word, we have increased our magic even more - unleashed magic! Magic plays, and where the sword passes, the remnants of light make way.

The light goes toward the apostle of the star god at a tremendous rate. Me and Sophia gradually change their orbit as the Apostle moves, while maintaining their magical velocity. It succeeded and the sword of light that was flying straight gradually changed its angle - approaching the head.

Still, the Apostle does not stop walking… Immediately afterwards, the Sword of Light struck directly at the Apostle's side of the head!

In the next moment, what arose was a light centered around the head and a roar. All we know through the demon of use is the fact that our magic swallowed the head of the apostle and was engulfed in white light. It is accompanied by a great sway of the Apostolic Magic.

- That's too powerful.

And, in my head, Garc's voice sounded.

"How immense, so magical and intact..."

The arrow tip of those comments, plus the magic swells and the light also expands. Not until we swallowed a giant body, but our magical flash was the momentum to cover not just the head, but down the neck.

I don't know if I can defeat him with this, but I should have done the damage... but I gave instructions to my men for Devals to evade while I thought so.

As a result, the angels begin to retreat by the magic of movement. We distanced ourselves from the Apostle while the light was still on.

"... Come on, what do you say"

Devals squeaks. I guess I'm observing through the demon of use.

I also use my consciousness to focus on demons, just like him. The same way about Sophia, she releases her demons to see how things are going. The light hasn't gone out yet... but it converges gradually. And the circumstances include:

"... That's right, should I say"

Devals words. Apostle of the star god who exists today… the area around his head was heavily damaged, especially where the brain would have existed, had been decided.

"If it's damaged by that much, it's pretty durable, but it can never be destroyed..."

Sophia and I will begin further preparations while we express our feelings. The magic of the second shot...... I thought if they destroyed my head and couldn't move, I could shoot the next magic.

The Apostle still does not move. You mean your head was weak...? Though I do, Sophia and I increase our magic without taking any precautions because we haven't vanished.

I don't know how you would react... but if you did attack me, there could be a departure.

"... hey"

That's when Devals raised his voice. I thought something was up, Arrow Tip, and I understand change, too.

Magic begins to gather on the decided head. When I intuited that it would regenerate, the decided part… began to regenerate rapidly as if it were going to rewind.

"Play... and at high speeds...!?"

Sophia speaks half-heartedly. I was in agreement with you. I thought it would take longer to be playable than that giant. In some cases, there was a chance that the magic would be destroyed before regeneration, but it would crumble.

While we prepare the magic of the pursuit, the Apostle proceeds with regeneration. In time, for a few minutes... we could only watch as our bodies returned at a terrible rate.

"... there was a magic gathering point on the head"

Devals speaks to the lid.

"It should have been quite small and had the capability to maintain the body structure..."

"You thought if you destroyed your head, you wouldn't regenerate?

Devals showed a difficult face in my inquiry,

"No, even if I were to play it, I thought it would be slow and buy me some time... apparently I could move the magic buildup point in my body. You just raised your voice, didn't you? That's because we found out they were moving magic build-up points to places other than the head."

"I mean... we can't just aim for the steeple."

"Oh, yeah. The hand we can hit will either destroy that fast regeneration or track down the moving magic buildup point... I just don't know if that wins either way"

It is unscrupulous. In this way the Apostle performs a full regeneration during the conversation. He is no different than he was before he unleashed his magic. I just don't move. My neck is doing it in the direction of the path, but I'm standing up without a single voice.

"... what?

Why are you stopping? As the doubt swells, the Apostle goes on to the next action. Suddenly he roared and let the air wave.

"... Mr. Devals, what do we do? You want to leave once?

"It doesn't mean we're doing anything at the moment, and maybe we can exercise our magic again -"

Roar. Now it's like intimidating your surroundings. He's still not turning his neck on us... but he's coming back. So intuitive, I interrupted fusion magic and went into defense.