The wise man returns

“You! You said you were the Wizard of Fire. ”

“Of course. ”

Earl Shriman, who had been evading the attack for a long time, gasps and opens his mouth.

Balin replies casually, gathering the Mana of Fire over his hands and making a small flame.

It was a gesture that acknowledged itself as the Wizard of Fire.

Earl Shriman, who saw this, raised his voice.

“The magic of fire can control a giant made of clay!? Don't be ridiculous! ”

Balin raises his head as if to tell Earl Shuriman what a whale shouts.

“What are you talking about? This isn't my magic. This is an artifact. ”

“Artifacts? What the...”

“I'm a golem. Have you ever heard of one? ”

“Go-golem? ”

Earl Shriman's face is stunned as to the identity of the Mudster attacking him.

Earl Shuriman knew what artifacts it was and how they worked, even if he had never seen the golem.

The Great Wizard's Final Weapon, which chews all magic.

I was trying to give it a shot, so there was no place to be pathetic.

“You crazy bastard! Use Golems in the Caesar's War!? This is null and void! ”

“If you put it that way, Count Shuriman is the same as the artifact. ”

When Balin responded, Earl Shuriman quickly became deaf and dumb.

Golems are classified as Artifacts, so I have nothing to say.

“Yi, Yi...!! ”

Earl Shriman's chest bursts like an active volcano, though he had to admit that Valine was right on his head.

“You son of a bitch! I knew that shit would work! I can't take this anymore. Let's do it! ”

Earl Shuriman grits his teeth and pulls out his sword.

Phage job!!

The third spell on the Magic Sword Nasran is triggered with a flood of Mana.

The third magic triggered by the sword is Thunder Storm! In the midst of lightning magic, it was a seven-class magic with the highest power.

"Thanks to this magic, Nasran has been classified as a Class A artifact! Give it a shot! ‘

Even Drake, who boasted of the invincible defenses, and Lich, who led more than a thousand undead, was destroyed without receiving this magical chamber.

Thunder Storm was capable of such destruction. Earl Shuriman smiles in the light.

“Take this, too! ”

“Write, Thunder Storm! ”

The crowd watching screams like thunder.

7th class magic is extremely rare, but 7th class lightning attribute magic has come out.

It was certainly a precious spectacle that caught everyone's attention.

Even the chattering moderator was fascinated.

With everyone's gazes gathered, Balin looked surprised and looked at Earl Shuriman.

'That sword has a Thunder Storm embedded in it. It's a much bigger artifact than you think, isn't it? ’

With seven classes of magic, Elijah has the Red Ayer built into him.

However, the Thunder Storm that you see now appears to be more powerful than the In-Synerate produced by Red Eir.

‘Now I understand why Leven rated him as a river in the 32nd river. ’

Balin nods and clears his mind.

A swordsman with even an artifact that uses the Lightning Enchantment of Class 7 could threaten the Sword Master.

“Stop him! As soon as possible!”

“Grumgh!! ”

Thump, thump! The golem reaches for Earl Shuriman with long clay hands.

However, Thunder Storm was already fully in its own shape.

“Go - ah - rat!! ”

The Earl, confirming that he's ready, waves his hand with a wall-like aura.

Knng! Knng!

At the same time, an enormous amount of charge went straight for the golem.

No matter how many times the magic immunes concentrated the Mana of water and earth, this level of charge was not easy to obtain.

“Ahhhh!! ”

“Shield!"

The Diamond Tower Wizards you were watching cast a shield spell.

Dozens of translucent membranes thundered in front of the audience.

It was a spectacular spectacle from the outside, but the wizards who slammed the shield themselves shouted in real time for their pain.

“Rrrrgh!”

“Ver, lightning bolt! ”

“Cough!”

A lightning enchantment trait that can be traced back to a direct hit and hit the opponent's essence!

Thanks to this, the most destructive magic used in one-on-one combat is the most powerful.

A glorious light appeared among the wizards who were crumbling.

“Rrrrgh!! ”

Meanwhile, the golem faced by the Thunder Storm roars for a long time.

The entire stadium was filled with the light of Thunder Storm, and even the most powerful people in the seat immediately blindfolded.

At that moment, Earl Shuriman's eyes, which were still in the air, returned to Balin.

‘It looks like you're using magic to control it, let's see where you can get one of these! ’

Spot!

Earl Shriman collected Mana from the ring he was wearing on the left hand ring in the air.

Then Blink, engraved on the ring, suddenly took him behind Valine's back.

As the space changed, he raised his sword with a penitent smile.

The ring in his left hand ring, Blink using the Manus ring, was the number of another spleen he had hidden away.

‘Blink without Mana's reaction... you'll never guess what. ’

Spill your nerves through the Thunder Storm and use the Blink of the Manus Ring in between to move behind Balin's back.

However, he was confident that Balin would never find out.

The secret is the power of the Manus Ring. Manus Ring had the deceptive effect of moving the owner to where he wanted.

‘It's crazy to fight a golem in the first place. Farewell, Mage! ’

Suddenly, the smiling Earl's body plunges into the ground.

As the distance between the two rapidly approaches, a clear Mana Blade rises from Earl Shuriman's blade.

A refined Mana Blade that can only be seen by those on the top of Sword Express.

This could tear a few shields apart!

Got it!

The translucent membrane tears up as if the Earl Shuriman's mouth had reached the ear.

At that moment, Valine turns her head as if she had noticed her, but Carl is already approaching.

“Hiya!”

‘I will cut them both down without time to surrender. That's how you punished yourself for trying to win an unclean victory with a golem! ‘

Earl Shriman, who draws his sword with Giggle, has recently recognized Balin as a deceiver seeking victory through an unclean trick.

I completely forgot what I said in the player's waiting room and on the training ground.

Bloop.

It was then that Balin turned around completely. His hand is covered in a piece of golem's clay, and on top of it is a sword.

Earl Shuriman approaches, thinking it was the final resistance, and sees something with his eyes on the sword of Balin.

‘That one... that one!! ’

The moment you see the aura blade emanating from the sword, Earl Shriman shakes his head with an unbelievable look.

The shimmy heart immediately appeared as a shimmy body.

As he staggers, Valine turns to Earl Shriman, who is significantly slower. He swings his blade at Vargas.

Tsk, tsk!

A dagger that emits an orb-blade instead of watering the user's castle.

Earl Shuriman's magical sword, which had originally collided with it, falls to the ground in two fronts.

“Cough! Huff! ”

Among the lights of Thunder Storm, Earl Shuriman knelt on his knees.

There were many artifacts wrapped around the body, but it was useless unless someone was willing to deal with it.

“Ha, surrender... surrender. ”

The thunder storm that hit the golem ended at the same time as the declaration of surrender.

Even though thousands of lightning strikes were authentically struck, the golem seemed perfectly intact.

If there is a change, it's just a faint vapor rising above the body.

Other than that, there was no problem.

“Indeed... a golem. ”

“Hmm.”

As the wizards who were watching threw up their moaning together, the soothsayer stuttered and asked.

“Well, you know. This, uh... How'd it go? Is it over?”

“... surrender. I have lost."

Earl Shriman, who was staring at the two broken-down magic swords, confessed his defeat with a dying voice.

Some who were watching the battle nodded as if they thought this would happen.

“It's a shame that Earl Shuriman had such a good eye for forests. Apparently Thunder Storm is Faux, and the real one went back after that, and it was a raid. ”

“Breaking a sword... what is it? Does that Balin guy have any skills in sword fighting? ”

Among the contestants exchanging opinions, the silent moderator barely caught up.

“Yes, yes! The result of the battle! Both sides showed tremendous brute force, but the winner in the light was amazingly the wizard of the Pioneer Kingdom! Ball Valine Theodore! Ladies and gentlemen, a big round of applause! Please!”

“... ”

While everyone was sitting quietly, I suddenly heard applause somewhere.

The origin of the sound was the seat of attendance. Leven sits back and claps his hands, dragging the faces of the other entrants.

“What are you doing? It's over, isn't it?”

“Oh... right. ”

“Er... ”

A lot of people nod at Reuben's sudden refusal toward the gaze of looking back at him.

Soon, Park Sook-li grew up, starting with the seat and covering the entire stadium.

It was a vivid reaction of admiration in a different, true sense than cheerfulness.

“Well, then, the next set... we'll get ready and move on!! Clear the training ground for the winners and losers!! ”

As the sober moderator continues, Balin takes the golem with her.

Now that everyone knows that this lump of dirt is a golem, they no longer need to lift it with the Mana of the Wind.

“Ha.”

After exiting the training ground, Balin retrieved the golem's scroll as soon as she arrived on the grasslands outside.

The golem that lost its core collapses into a lump of dirt, but Valine doesn't care.

This lump of dirt will automatically assemble in response to the call if you blow only Mana into the order.

That's why Golem was designed to break orders.

“Thunder Storm, I met stronger enemies from the meadow than I thought. ”

Balin opened her orders and moved on.

If the lightning bolt damaged the order, we had to repair it as soon as possible.

“I, Wizard! This golem... my body...”

“Oh, can you put that on the grasslands outside the training grounds? So no one leaves. ”

Balin smiled lightly and replied as he asked behind his back.

It is said that the soil fulfills the summons in the Spell Book, but it takes time to come from a distance.

If the black-hearted noble sent his servants to the wagon tonight, he would be in a difficult situation the next day in the match.

"Which means..."

"It's nothing. Bury this pile of dirt in the stadium well and keep no one near it until tomorrow. If we get close, he'll wake up and crush every last one of those intruders."

“Yes! Yes, I understand! ”

The soldiers asked for a float posture and replied.

A wizard with golems. I could never listen to her bluster.

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