An instant coffin with poor corpses in ice.
Looking over the sandy beach, the dark sorcerer, Grang, smiled, stripping his teeth.
"Isn't that a lot of fun?Over and over again, it's going to exceed our expectations. "
Grang, who admitted honestly, did a lot of thinking.
"The wreckage is still there, but it's time to get tired of it.Well, I'll crush you with the fog. "
That's how your hands lift up with a disturbing color of darkness.The fog curtains swayed.
"The enemy is up there."
Raido lurks his voice.
"How are we going to attack?I can't see them in this fog. "
"Yeah."
Almark nodded and turned to the fog that blocked his vision in front of him.
"So let me use this fog."
Huh?
Raido wasn't the only one who was decent.Nelson and Morgan all look guiding.However, regardless of their expressions, Almark looked back at Wendy.
"Wendy, I need the wind for you."
"Yeah."
Wendy nodded with a vague face.
"Of course, but what do we do with the wind?"
"Yeah, I want the wind to blow so the fog doesn't come around us."
"You mean with me just now?"
"Yes, but it's more important than before."
That's what Almark said, looking around at the faces of the others.
"I want everybody else to use lightning."
Lightning magic?
Norish blinks.
"Where are we going?"
"Fog."
Almark answered.
"Leila taught me before."
It was a battle against the shadows in the fountain cave.
I'll put my lightning spell on your fog.
Leila “put" the lightning of her own lightning magic on the fog that Almark emitted and wiped out the shadow.
"Let me use this fog."
Almark said.
We can put everyone's full power of lightning on this fog.
Nelson loosens his mouth to Almark's words.
"Fuck you. You're going to take the enemy's magic backwards."
Ah.
Almark nodded.
"So I want Wendy to build a wall of wind so that the fog never comes to us."
"Okay, that's an important role."
Wendy nodded.
The fog wall twitched unexpectedly.
At the same time, the feeling of stiffness and compression intensifies.
"The fog has thickened."
Pillman murmured.
"It's heavy. It's getting hard to breathe."
Pillman was right.The density of fog was increasing sometime.It's an illusion of a heavy muddy weight.And a feeling of pressure that makes it even harder to breathe.
"The enemy is in the next hand."
Almark frowned.
"This fog may be hard on Wendy alone."
I can do it.
I'll do it, too.
It was the buyer who shouted to block Wendy's voice.
"Buyer, are you okay?"
Almark saw a buyer with a bloodless face and said.
"You're probably just getting better."
Almark knew from experience that even if the injury healed, the lost blood would not return immediately.
Don't push me.
I can't even do that.
The buyer replied.
"You know, I don't like being handy.You have to choose not to leave until you have your feet tied, just like at martial arts competitions. "
So, open the lid of the medicated water and take a breath.
"But this can't be a non-participation.Then let me do the hard part. "
The buyer saw Almark with strong eyes.
"If we don't do it here, we'll stay on our feet and hands.I can't forgive myself for that. "
"You're not a foot-handed man."
Almark answered.
"But, buyer, I see how you feel. I'll ask you."
"Thank you."
Buyer's nervous face still creates a smile.
"Almark, what are you gonna do?"
Asked by Nelson, Almark loosened his mouth a little.
"I'm sorry, but I need you to let me go after everybody.So, Deg, I need to talk to you. "
Deg laughed and nodded at Almark's explanation.
"All right, let me handle this."
"It's settled. So let's go."
Seraha nods at Wendy's words.
"Yeah, let's get started, before we get wrapped up in this heavy fog."
Ah.
Nelson nods.
Let's do it.
Phew, Morgan exhaled.
"I hope this is it.Now, let's drink some medicinal water. "
Everyone who had not yet drunk the medicine drinks the contents of the bottle as if they were ready.
"Ugh, it's not good to be ready."
Wendy and the buyer clasped their hands as if Morgan's words were a sign.
The wind whirls around Al Mark and blows away the fog.
But clearly heavier than before, the thicker fog hangs from the top to block the wind.The wind doesn't clear the fog as much as you think.
Good luck, Wendy, Buyer.
Almark screamed. Lightning requires strength.No one can break the wind anymore.
Please. Please.
As if Almark's wish had arrived, the buyer groaned with his teeth.
The wind increases its power.
"Fine, Buyer. Keep up the good work."
Wendy called out and strengthened the wind herself.The fog flew around Al Mark and his vision cleared.
"Now."
Almark screams. Under that order, Morgan and Nelson and the rest of the ten others simultaneously unleashed lightning magic.
Place each electric shock on the magic fog.Electric light travels up through the fog.
"Ah."
Seeing the fog at his feet immediately wrapped in electric light, Grang stood up and let go.
But still, the lighting was faster for a moment.Your body hurts with sparks.
"Kids"
For a moment, Grang's face turned into an animal-like shape.
Gleng smiles fiercely as he looks down at the mist that has changed like a thundercloud with the lightning spell of ten men.
"Do you want such a cruel death? I hope so."
That's how I shook my hands violently.
It stinks.
The evil magic is exuded.
The fog that covered the coast dispersed with the magic of the lightning strike.
The moon's light falls down on the ground and opens its sight.
I'll kill you directly.
That's when I looked down at the boys under my nose.
"Now, Deg!"
Almark screamed.
If the fog were wrapped in electric light, the enemy would definitely erase the fog.
This moment of open vision is your chance.
Deg shook his arm wide.The image of drawing a true line into the universe with a pen.
Almark flew up in the air with the force of an arrow.
Deg's floating trick.
/(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) feeling better/feeling better/feeling better
Almark, who jumped so close to the glance that he opened his eyes in the air, shook up Mars' wand with his own magic.
If you want to hit it, come closer.
It is one of the results of the wand trial, taught by Greelest and Colen.
"This kid."
The shouting glances and Almark's gaze staggered.
Almark shook down Mars' wand with the sound of a slit wind.The wand ejects a mass of air wrapped in condensed magic.
Air Bullet Magic.
"With that amount of magic."
Grang waved his arm and tried to play a chunk of air.But even a magician like him mistakenly saw the quality because he was caught in the crossfire.
The arm that is supposed to bounce back is bounced back a lot.
"Stupid."
A hard, condensed mass of air struck the eye-opening glance.
Unavoidably, he was hit on the shoulder, and his disoriented grang fell as-is.