As Almark waved his sword, he ran towards Radmar.

End this battle in a very short time. For that.

I will kill Radmar.

Tell yourself that.

This is not a lifeless battle like a martial arts tournament.

Releasing the darkness from the box, Radmar has tried to take Almark's life without the hesitation of fine dust.

Even if my heart was about to be taken over by the darkness.

I don't know what the southern humans think of that.

But at least, if you're from the North, you don't hesitate to kill them at that stage.

Because that's already the real battle.

Because hesitating will kill you.

But Almark wanted to save Radmar, even though he knew it.

Once you've tried to take your own life.

Someone who is trying to strengthen even more and take his own life.

Still want to save it.

In the north, that's what fools do.

My father's sinister face seems to come to my attention.

So you're sweet.

Don't imitate your own weakness.

You can't live with that in the north.

That's definitely what they'll say.

But still, Almark thought. I thought.

We must not close Radmar's future, he said.

Because when I saw Radmar, I thought he was similar.

Even though the origins and circumstances are different.

It's like I didn't meet Wendy or Morgen or Dr. Illmis.

The truth is, there must have been Wendy and Morgen next to Radmar.

That's what this college is all about.

Radmar just didn't notice the hand he was offered.

I may have paid for it even though I noticed it.

But.

I want to show you. [M]

Give me a new view, after you take the reached out hand.

Even to Radmar.

To this end, in the shortest possible time, pull the darkness away from Radmar.

Maybe it's sweet, but that should also lead to protecting Radmar's life.

That was Almark's decision.

Wendy, please.

Turn to Wendy behind you and pray like that for a moment.

Radmar reacted to Almark's advance.

Quick reaction completely far from the original he is not good at exercising.

To draw the attention of Radmar, who was taken over by darkness, there could be no halfway attack.

From the strength of the swirling magic, there are probably various kinds of magic that can be used in Radmar today.

But they use extra magic and we don't have time to deal with it.

To drag out the darkness in Radmar's body from the beginning.

Seriously kill Radmar.

I needed that killing spirit.

Almark switches his mind.

From the south, north.

From a student at the School of Magic, to a mercenary in the north.

When I fought Colen, I almost remembered my mind.

I really don't want Wendy to see it, the way it looks. The look.

So the fact that you're turning your back on her now was salvation for Almark.

Kill him.

I felt the magicians scream wildly.

Kill him.

Slash and tear the flute.

Even if they don't say it, Almark replies.

You must have decided to kill him.

When I saw Almark's expression, Radmar pulled in an evil grin.

The darkness in Radmar's body instantly perceives the danger on its face.

Disease the northern meadows, wolves.

Radmar makes his move toward Almark.

Slow.

A mercenary of war, too. A blow that makes you think.

Almark's special slaughter, knocked in for Radmar's neck, was barely taken by a black bulge that seeped out of his hand.

It is the power of darkness sucked into Radmar's body.

Radmar's face was distorted by fear.

Almark doesn't mind continuing and slashing in awesome speed.

The long sword roars.

The moment the darkness managed to take the sword again, it spread so that it could play loud as it was.

It becomes large enough to wrap around Almark's entire body and comes covered.

The darkness reacted to the danger of the host.

It's no good getting this sword any more, he said.

By then, the wind had already swirled in Almark's left hand.

The magic of the wind I wore when I had Irmis hang out late at night.

The art of blowup.

A mass of darkness that tried to touch Almark is wound up in the sky with a magical wind.

"Knock."

Radmar ate his teeth and put his strength into it.

The lump of darkness adds even more immensity.

That's right. Come out.

Almark had already switched his mind.

From north, south.

Almark winds up that darkness that he tries to crush himself with even more wind.

At that moment, suddenly wind control was disturbed.

Soul deviation.

That creates a deadly delay.

The wind loses its power.

Darkness comes down.

Almark waved his sword and tried to escape that huge umbrella of darkness.

"Let him go!

Radmar screamed.

Darkness pushes and crushes Almark at once.

When that darkness, which would take life in an instant, approached Almark's eyes.

Just before that, darkness stopped the movement.

"Become"

Radmar groans.

A divinely glowing magical net wrapped its darkness softly.

"Thank you, Almark. Bring out the darkness."

That's what Wendy said, waving her wand big.

"It's my job from here"

As Wendy moves, the net of light tightens the darkness in an instant.

An overwhelming force as if darkness were compressed and shredded in light.

This is the power that creates talent that I have not hesitated to hone.

More immense darkness is dragged out of Radmar's body as the darkness compresses.

"Radmar, get back to your sanity"

Wendy can do even more magic.

"Stop. Whoa!

Radmar screamed.

I can help myself with a tremendous shape in an attempt to bring darkness back into my body.

Unpolished talent. But it was being roughly shredded out by the power of darkness.

The net of light swells at its power.

"Knock."

Wendy groans. Sweat seeps through its forehead.

"Wendy, hold on."

Almark stood up screaming.

If we let the darkness escape here, it will be irrevocable.

I cannot use the magic of a net of light. [M] I can't help Wendy.

Again, I just have to distract Radmar with my sword.

I can get in, kill me.

Kill Radmar in me again.

The illusion that you won't be able to go home.

But it was that moment when Almark, who decided in an instant to prepare himself for it, put his strength into his feet.

The power of darkness weakened rapidly.

No, you're not.

Almark knew right away, too.

The net of light strengthened it.

Another net of light, much coarser in the eyes than Wendy's net, enveloped the darkness.

"Morgen."

Almark gives a voice of relief.

"You're here."

"If you're going fishing, you need to call me, too."

Morgen jokes and says so, adding more power to the wand.

"Not as fine a net as Wendy's, though."

"Thank you, Morgen. We'll pull through together."

Wendy smiles at Morgen.

"Yeah. Let's catch it"

Morgen nods.

"Shh."

The two of them held their voices together and shook their canes up as if they were fishing rods.

"Stop. Whoa!

The darkness dragged all at once out of Radmar's body, who shouted so.

The last sickle of darkness pulled out of Radmar looked like a snake that could be broken.

The darkness, completely captured by the net of light, swoops away.

"No. I... just..."

Radmar's body collapsed to the ground, whining in a small voice as if she were crying.

"Okay. Keep going to the box!

Almark screamed.