Think about it later, you didn't have to panic that far.

"Please go ahead. It's dangerous, so stay as far away from the valley as possible! Mr. Morra rides a phantom horse!

Run off to Mora with the adventurers who look stunned or suspicious. Instructions were also given to the phantom horse to make Maura a rider. That's all we could do against them: drive back to the mountain path at all costs, about 100 meters, looking down the valley from the wooden gap. The hindsight of the demons marching through the narrow valley was slightly distant. Turn around and make sure you're hiding from the sight of the Morrahs.

"Okay."

Clasp your cheeks with both hands and get in the mood. Turn your consciousness to the invisible force field that is wrapping you up. When you leave the tower, it's one of the effects of the spells you used just in case.

"Ugh..."

Supported by a force field, the entire body floated. I feel sick remembering the 'flying sickness' earlier. but I can't say that.

I flew up into the sky by the spell of [Flying (Fly)].

"Frightened."

For the first time in my life, I fly in the sky alive, but I'm more scared than flying on a phantom horse. I'm protected from wind and barometric pressure by the force field that wraps my body around me, but I didn't know there was anything at my feet that scared me so much...

"Well, let's go..."

I flew by surprise and chased an army of demons.

[Fly] can give up to 50 knots per hour. Along the way, we bypassed a place where the Morrahs seemed to be, but it didn't take a few minutes to chase them to the head of the dark.

"This spell creates a stubborn stone wall 30 cm thick and 15 m wide and 5 m high beneath our eyes. [Stone Wall (Wall of Stone)]"

A giant stone wall emerged in the valley by spell. It matched the width of the narrow part, so it would have just put a lid on the path of the Dark March.

I stepped down on that stone wall.

I purposefully imitated this because I wanted to keep an close look at them demons before they vanquished. The result is the same if you use a spell at a distance, but it's still not in good shape to unilaterally slaughter so many creatures, and I wanted to see if there was any possibility of discussion in case.

"................................."

A stone wall suddenly appeared in front of me as I marched. Naturally, they seemed upset, too. But that's a moment. I stood on the stone wall... and the moment I saw the human figure, the army of demons burying the valley raised an awesome gold cut at the same time.

"Kishaaaa!"

"Gah, gah, gah!"

"Grrhhhhhhhhhh!

Kids and giants alike, pop a mouth bubble and smack their teeth. I even heard a hard noise called 'bee'. Their eyes staring at me said eloquently, 'You hate, you hate, you hate, you hate, you hate, you can't help it'.

"... this is no good"

I understood it clearly as I was late. They are natural enemies of man. I can never reconcile.

"Ggah! Gah!

Something flew in from the rear row of the legion. It is a myriad of arrows unleashed by the Archers of the Little Ghost at the behest of the Giant Ghost. It's horrible again that you're so mad about hatred, but discipline as an army is upheld.

But the thick, black arrows all change course before they reach my body and leave in the direction of the day after tomorrow. That's the effect of the spell I used in case part 2 [Arrow Stop (Protection From Missiles)].

"Gallu!"

"Kishhhhh!"

A giant ghost wields his arm when he finds out the flying tool isn't working. As far as I could see, the little one arrived at the stone wall screaming like crazy.

They push each other and try to climb the stone walls with each other as a stepping stone to slap the sword or axe that they hold on to me as soon as possible. It's a wall set to five meters high, but it'll be swallowed by a wave of little ghosts in less than a minute.

Of course, you don't have to hang out with that.

"Gaoooooo!?"

I flew up from the stone wall. Arrows and axe-throwing flies but not numbers of objects.

"... still, well, in a way, yes... don't worry, I did"

I am directly exposed to intense hostility and hatred, which, in my mood, of course sucks. I can't stop thirsting and sweating because of my thirst. But it was more convenient in the sense that I was certain of my actions.

Reality I soared and stopped at a height that overlooked the whole valley. Meanwhile, in my heart - "Inside" I creep through the demonic gates and go down the spiral stairs.

Yesterday, I used it twice and I already know it's on my own, but the pressure in the ninth hierarchy is still not half. I go into The Great Wizard's Spell Library, holding down my impatience, and check out seven books (since I haven't already re-prepared using two nine-level spells).

... There it is.

In fact, there are not so many types of games called 'D&B', pure offensive spells.

Typical are three levels of [Fireball] [Lightning], four levels of [Ice Storm], and nine levels of [Meteor] flying on one level of [Magic Arrow (Mana Bolt)]. Of course, there are still spells that attack opponents in a broad sense, like letting them sleep, killing them with poison gas, paralyzing them, creating tornadoes and monsters. There are not many flashy 'offensive (only usable for) spells'. There are also some original attack spells that were added by me and the gamemaster at the time under the influence of comics and cartoons, but there was such an insanity between me and him.

That is, the strongest attack spell is -.

"This spell invites eight meteors from the sky and descends upon the heads of our enemies. [Meteorite (Meteo)]"

Reality me and my chanting of "The Insider" unleashes the energy of the spell.

After one breath...... eight lights tore through the blue sky.

The eight lights poured down on an army of demons marching through the winding valley, as I aimed.

Light, that is, rock ghosts directly hit by meteorites and commander giant ghosts, are extinguished flesh like needle-stabbed balloons. Explosive flames created by meteorite clashes fill the valley and burn the darkness to the bone. A shockwave sandwiched by a cliff on the left and right, with only an escape on top, pulled the flesh of the burning demons apart and wound them up in pieces into the sky. Explosive flames and shocks that do not diminish momentum at all while eating all that sacrifice erupt like tsunamis from the entire valley.

"Uh-oh!?"

The wall of air rambles me, and the explosion shakes my gut. In fact, even my body, protected by a force field by [flight (fly)], was shaking like a leaf of a tree. Because of the awesomeness of the explosion, I can't hear the screams or the anger of the Darks.

"What the hell!?"

Recorded footage of a nuclear test previously seen on TV floats in the back of my brain.

Confirm the valley with both hands as you cover your face. I don't know the whole story with flames and smoke... but I could only be sure that the countless demons there, the little ghosts, the giant ghosts, the rock ghosts... were all turned into pieces of flesh and chunks of charcoal that didn't retain the prototype.

In the game, I have certainly used [meteorite (metheo)] to destroy the castle, but is it so awesome to actually see...

"Ah!?"

The impact of the explosion collapses all over the left and right cliffs, and the rocks roll. When I saw it, I realized I was doing it.

"This is all the explosion, Mora and the others..."

Fly cursing your stupidity and follow the mountain path to find Mora and the adventurers.

They were on the cliffside road about 50 meters away. You followed my word, I'm mostly moving from where I broke up.

but.

"Dangerous!

A crack retracing the cliff from the bottom of the valley had reached their feet and was about to break the scaffold.

All the scaffolding collapses, until the Maulas are thrown out to the bottom of the valley.