The time that could be stopped by [time stop (timestop)] was thirty seconds this time.
Can three spells be used if there is no clutter along the way? Okay, then.
"This spell allows us to travel instantly to any point within 200 meters of the perimeter. [Spatial Jump (Short Warp)]"
"This spell creates a platoon of six Ogles from nothing and places them under control for three days. [Ghost Platoon Creation (Creerito Ogle Platoon)]"
"This spell freely drives us to heaven at a maximum speed of 50 km/h. [Flight (Fly)]"
It is the third consecutive chant of fury. Thirty seconds of work if it's real time (no, I'm stopping), but I made a desperate triple trip down the spiral staircase to the realm of chaos.
Maybe this is what 'using magic reduces MP' is all about......
The time I stopped starts to move while I come up with crap thoughts. The three spells worked simultaneously.
A transparent force field envelops my body and allows me to fly just to be aware.
Around me, six convoluted Ogles appear with reddish brown skin.
And my body was moving momentarily and appearing on a giant root overlooking the festival grounds set in the trunk of the sacred tree.
The roots of the sacred tree that I emerged were heavily up and down, and from the ritual hall at the end of the stone staircase and the dark worshippers (demonists) on it were blind spots.
[Spiritual domination (mind control)] will be the only way to extract information from a man of alien phase who seems to be the leader of a dark worshipper (demonist). However, [mental domination (mind control)] works immensely but has a short range. So I approached him on the move.
"GOH!!"
In front of the climb of the stone staircase, the battle of the one who reached the rade (Leatide) was in its second round.
The sword of the rade devoured the bronze-skinned (Leatide) who stood as a shield.
The bronze man desperately holds a great sword that has dived halfway into his chest and tries to stop him from moving.
"Die!
"Kisha ah!
There came a trinity of reaches (Reatides) all at once. Is this bad? It will also take five more seconds for the Ogles, who created it to cover the radar, to arrive on the battlefield.
"Hmm."
"Guuuuuu!?"
"Gah!?"
The Great Sword of the Lade stopped for a moment with the body of a bronze man. But Lade stomped from it, waving out every giant sword of a bronze man.
The bronze man, blown away by a full swing, rolls to the ground involving two reached (leatide) men who have been attacked from the side.
"Hyahahahaha!...... gee!?"
The reacher (Leatide), who gave birth to a venomous snake from his waist, clings to the back of the lade, stiff to the boulder for a moment in a sword swinging position.
Countless vipers try to dive the warring clan's alien armor through the crawling gap...... a viper man spits blood and collapses.
Look, Rade was slapping himself on the elbow to the viper man behind him. He must have pierced the chest of a viper man with a sharp and disastrous blade stretched from the elbow.
You can leave him alone now.
"He's a 'ghost hunter'. Hey! You guys should be able to do everything you can right now. No, no!
"Ha!
The unfamiliar man at the altar - well, let's call him a priest - was upset but gave instructions to his surrounding men.
When two reached (leatide) people with unusually thick and long arms reply, they get huge up to nearly three meters. It seems vicious to grow thorny horns from all over your body.
You can't reach the festival without climbing the stone steps. I would be willing to intercept the rade on this occasion.
... Well, you don't have to give me a name or anything.
I cast a spell as I looked down at the priest, who began to use some sorcery to fortify his neighbors.
"... this spell holds the spirit of the whole subject in his hands, turning him into a faithful servant. [Mental domination (mind control)]"
I just wanted to end up using this spell with that 'up-and-coming'. Damn. I'm a weak-hearted person.
Free up the energy of chaos to a man in a different phase with a longitudinal back of his head, trying not to forget at least this disgust.
……
In that dark spiritual world, the energy of chaos had a physical entity, but here there is no sound, no light, nothing.
I just felt the effect of the spell act firmly on the priest's brain and change its spirit.
"Doushimashita, Sisai Sama?
Suddenly he pressed silently and spoke to the priest who looked around him (who seems to really be called a priest) with a mutated proximity to the appearance of human separation.
If I had been in front of you now, the priest would have sworn allegiance to me instantly, but I guess I'm confused because I haven't noticed that me.
"Gaaaa!?"
"What?"
Under the stone staircase, ridiculous powers like rade continue to rave. The neighbors were perplexed, yet awaiting the order of the priest.
I could cast the next spell in that gap.
"This spell brings in two meters wide and thirty meters long thunder to pay the ground. The damage will be 2D20. Lightning
There are two sides that have changed into giants. Conveniently, I was a few steps away from the priest. So I ran a lightning bolt in a straight line that tied the two sides together.
A running stream of blue and white thunderlights swallows the warriors of different shapes, and a thunderbolt sounds like a torn tympanic membrane called "Don't."
"Become!? What is it?!?"
When his white-dyed vision was restored after blinking a few degrees, two extinguishing charcoals were rolling at the feet of the bewildered priest.
"Son of a bitch!
"He was dead. Like!
"Grua!"
When I looked at you because an unknown rage sounded from beneath the stone steps, several of the captives who had been tied and dragged were flying to one of those who had reached the point of escape from captivity on their own (Reatide).
The Ogles are finally rushing to cover it, so it won't be a problem.
Well.
"... this way. I'm the wizard, Geo Margils."
"Whoa!"
Speak to the priest who was wandering his gaze for 'something' more than to his consumed men.
When he realizes, I fly about ten meters by the power of the spell and descend into the festival grounds.
"My God, no! Dear Geo Margils, It's an honor to meet you!
The priest threw down the scepter he had in his hand and lay down flat.
If this were a normal human opponent, it would be a picture of great guilt.
"Do you have any other friends of yours?
"Ha! There are ten people in the barracks in front of the castle and about five people on the lookout for the underground aisle!
The priest raised his face and answered immediately. Undisputed loyalty appears on a hairless reptile-like face.... the facial fabrication itself is very uncomfortable because it is evil itself.
Is there still another one like that? I suppressed the top for now, so I can do anything.
There was something more disturbing than that, so I ask the priest.
"So, what's this?
It was behind the priest who pointed. The mummy of a man in a coat of law, also tucked in the trunk of the sacred tree, The Virgin Mary of Lauris. The mummy's chest was pierced with a wand shining in gold.