Sword of the Philosopher

uniform force

In response to my request, my colleagues work as hard as ever. It's easy to say with your mouth that the amount of magic is even in the six races... but it seems pretty tough when it comes to actually doing that.

Naturally the best way to do this is to match where you have the least amount of magic...... there seems to be a lot of opening in places where you have the most and the least amount of magic, and it seems hard to reduce the amount.

"Are you all right?

It's taking a while, and when I ask, Reese says, "Wait a minute." Somehow, the human side seems the hardest part.

Well, I knew before I did that the two species of humans and phantom beasts were the problem... but while I was thinking about it, the work would go on. I hired a relay for penetration, so I know it's hard.

"What do we do, Mr. Devals?

"Let's see how it goes a little bit more. See if you can take shape first."

Approximately three minutes from those conversations. It's a lot of bad fighting, but I think it's finally going to be even.

"I knew when we tried to get the amount of magic together, don't lose a lot"

Such a comment consists of Devals. Plus the garc follows.

"Um, about half as much less about the power of the Spirit"

"Half the time... you mean humans and phantom beasts have to work hard from here"

Reese and the others snort at the allegations. They're adjusting their magic with the weapons they suddenly gave them, and it's tough.

"I don't think it's that hard to get the output up from here. More sophistication will naturally increase output."

"Nevertheless, you don't know you can be elevated until you can defeat the Apostle in ten days, do you?

"That depends on your hard work."

Hmm, spirits and angels are at this stage in solid form. Therefore, should we focus on humans and phantom beasts who have only shaped themselves?

With that in mind, uniform magic is about to arrive through a relay. I got magic with hopeful observations that if anything changes by being together, etc.

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"Master Luon? What's the matter, sir?

Sophia questions me when I'm silent.

"Master Luon?

"... uh, yeah"

I've been thinking about it for a while.

"I want to ask you one thing: can anyone do this adjustment?

"The magic is now uniform. I can raise and lower a little from here, no problem."

And, Devals says.

"Plus, now that we know how much magic we have, we can handle it in a short amount of time from now on"

"Okay. Then turn up the output just a little. You don't have to be even."

Devals and Sophia sent a surprise glance at the demand, but for one second they did not ask questions about what it meant, and started working.

Eventually the magic increases, and that slips into the pendant... yeah, this is-

"That's a lot different than when you evened your magic."

"No, what?

Sophia tilting her neck. After worrying about how I should explain,

"If I were to analogize...... it's magic like I'm currently waving with Zawazawa, but the moment I was even, the waves stopped and it felt like I was thrown into silence"

"Hmm, he said there was a clear change by evening the amount of magic. This is funny."

That's what Devals says. So,

"This, naturally, has never been the case in history that the six races have come together to do, and I know it's the first fact... what kind of logic is that?

"By studying it, we have to figure it out. Nevertheless. What matters here is when it's even with the waves, and which is stronger."

Right there. So how do you try it?

"Mr. Luon, shall we then experiment with low-level magic? Thicken the barriers present in the ceiling section. Let me guess, try it."

"Okay."

Immediately after I say it, the barriers present in the ceiling are clearly reinforced.

"Well then, each race...... turn up the output"

At the same time as Devals gave instructions, magic crept into the pendant at once. At the same time, I shake my right hand. The magic used is' Holy Shot '. At the same time as the light bullet was born, it was ejected into the ceiling.

When I hit the barrier directly, Doon, sounded a lot heavier. That's the magic that gathers the magic of the six races. It was inferior, and I wasn't putting that much effort into it, but still powerful enough to make the barrier sound loud?

"... still, if you do everything you can, you're going to be able to destroy the barrier"

"Perhaps."

Sophia agrees. Looking around, Oldia and Romilda are also snorting.

"Now, next time...... I need you to uniform your magic just like you did earlier"

The word eliminates the amount of magic at once. Now the magic quickly converged, and as much as I felt earlier, as it was in silence, the magic quieted.

"Is it a success?

"Oh, it looks fine. Thanks...... Mr. Devals, just to confirm, how much magic do you have now compared to earlier?

"It's roughly half, as the Divine Spirit Garc mentioned"

"You can't raise it any more, can you?

"Right. But by the way, the magic wasn't all we had earlier."

If I were to analogize, it wouldn't be like two hundred being half and a hundred, but enough to reduce what was twenty to ten?

"Okay. Keep it that way. You think you can do that?

"Adjusting magic isn't that hard in itself, so there's no problem."

"Oh well. Then..."

Put your hands together. It produces' holy shots' just like earlier...... the process was different before I shot out the magic.

The magic of convergence into the pendant conveys my arm. If the one that turned up the output earlier has heat, this one is close to cold air. You're supposed to have the feeling of having a fever if you let the magic flow normally, but there's nothing like that.

And create a light bullet, but this was clearly different than just now. The time when magic converged is for a moment. Behavior is more than just now. I would also be able to interpret it because of the low amount of magic, but I felt different. The uniformity of magic makes it easier to manipulate magic.

And I unleashed a light bullet into the ceiling. At that moment, the magic that was converging on the pendant was poured all at once into my emitted light bullet. That's a flash of events. I don't even half understand what happened myself - the light shell hits the ceiling directly. In a moment, a tremendous roar and shaking vibrations hit us.