Thus, the wise strive for light - to start over with a life in different worlds

Already, there is no reason left in his expression.

Just keep staring at this one with something like groaning.

... No, maybe he's staring.

"You're a drunk, you want to kill me so bad?

You don't answer my questions.

But he comes one step at a time.

So, the answer was enough.

I cage my magic in my arms and produce the right arm of the ice.

Of course, I don't think this is going to be a battle.

... but until a while ago we actually fought like this. It's not like you can't fight at all.

I look behind me.

Ferres looks here. There is no sign of Manica.

Maybe she's on her way to running after Graham right now.

But......

"... I don't have time to wait"

Graham, already dancing in the universe trying to jump on me, squeezes his fist straight into his right cheek on the brink.

I try to freeze his body as it is, but less magic in his body than I thought, or I just freeze around where I touched it and it's over.

But just like that, I'll punch him in the body and hit the brick wall.

But he uses it, he uses my fist momentum to make a spin, foot-to-wall.

And then you run up the wall, and you reach the window that's upstairs, and you jump straight over here.

I deform the tip of my own arm into a sharp spear shape to hit him across the street like that.

His body is pierced by my spear as it is, but nevertheless he punched me in the face and smashed my right arm without killing the momentum.

At that time, he explodes every fragment of the ice and blows it from his arm to his shoulder, but still doesn't look like his creepy grin will change.

"... ugh."

A boulder, it draws blood.

... If there is a word 'immortal', it must be about him.

Still, you can't turn your back on him.

I'll make it easier for you here and now.

I take a deep breath and stretch my magic all around me.

At that point, a sudden, severe pain ran from my head and I almost let go of my consciousness.

And he spits blood out of his own mouth, and his limbs are already numb and immobile.

... but I don't even need to move anymore.

I reflected an image of ice in my stretched magic, dyeing one side of the area into ice.

Did he also feel any discomfort in the boulder, rushing to evacuate to the wall of the building, but it's already frozen there too.

But it never slipped off that ice, and it was sticking to the ceiling.

... No, with (...) Zhang (...) Ri (...) or (...) let (...) and (...) I (...).

……

Graham is desperate to get out.

But the ice looming up to his ankle doesn't look like it's gonna let him get away with it.

From there, his body gets ice pickled.

And eventually his body closed to complete ice.

"... ha, ah!

I spit blood again and kneel on the ground.

... unsavory, no sign of limbs moving.

When it was, when I was forced to decurse the sealing technique, the symptoms were very similar.

I look at the sky like I'm asking for help.

There, Ferres, who didn't know what had happened, was just bewildered, looked down.

And at the same time, Graham, who became an ice statue, also shows in his sight.

But even the eyes that looked at those two were just getting darker.

"... but ah... ugh"

I move my left hand desperately.

But even moving your fingers is no match.

That's when I heard voices from behind.

"You're a checkmate, sage?

I also know I don't have to turn around.

... Earlier, I figured out why he didn't get his hands on it at the same time.

I guess I knew this was going to happen.

"… to…………………"

"Whoa, can't we even talk properly?

Nicolai with sarcasm and hoisting the corners of his mouth.

I couldn't even look at him like that.

That's when he had something to teeth.

He suddenly squeezes his stretched hand and shrugs his shoulders.

"Whoa, you had a dead man. But what can you do alone?

"... I don't know. But it's 'sad' that Lazareth dies here and now"

"Sad, huh? Was that the emotion you left behind?"

When he says so and laughs, he reaches out of her shadow and grabs both ankles with his hands.

She tries to touch both hands like that with her right hand, but at that moment her hand melts and she's about to touch her feet.

When you let go of your hand, Nikolai starts laughing.

Are you afraid of death because of the dead? That's unusual, ha-ha!

She stares at Nicolai with no emotion.

... but that's when I realized I had one.

Maybe her eyes aren't looking at him.

Ahead, it was behind him.

"Yeah, you don't know. Either way, I'm still afraid to die."

With that word, the sword is waved down.

Was it an unexpected event or at the same time his arm was cut off?

But he didn't even want to go through it, and when he thinks he melted his hand as a shadow, he goes straight back to where he was.

"... hey, I really thought that one handled it better"

"I'm not alive. Because I'm a golem now."

"Does that mean Mr. Sylvia betrayed you?

When Nicolai says so, the Lord of that voice laughs all the time.

... who? And I try to move my neck, but I don't move at all as if it were because of pain or paralysis.

But I've heard this voice before.

"I don't think you've betrayed me. Instead, we're the ones who betrayed him."

"I was betrayed when I was in trouble. Almost, as he said, destroyed Isel."

"Even if we don't destroy Isel, we can still figure it out"

"You bet, Lazareth"

The Lord of that voice, when he calls me by my name, reaches out straight into sight.

... Oh, I know him.

Really, it's good to remember.

"... and um..."

"Can you move? Sorry about before. When I'm near her, I can't resist her. That's why I had to."

"... terrible, huh"

"Yeah. But Lazareth was terrible, too. I can't believe you put your hands up to me. How much of a golem is too far-fetched?

He jokes and says, looking straight back to Nicolai.

And stick a sword in his throat, and say it out.

"We're going to see him now. This is the end of a meaningless war."

"'Meaningless'? Ha, there it is. How did they get this far without that other guy's help?

"They have no sin, I'm not saying. But if you don't have to kill him, you should."

"You're very nice, you."

"So your beloved wife will kill you."

He said so sarcastically.

For a moment, I also thought it was a mistake to hear.

Did Cyan kill Scott?

What are you talking about, that's because the robber broke into the house...

Maybe it's the eye when Nicolai answered to upset you.

But Scott doesn't say anything back.

Shut up, I'm staring at him.

That's how I do it, I told Nicolai first.

"Fine, go. That one is in Mactoria. Well, you wouldn't betray this world."

"... is that right?

"Yes. Because you couldn't betray him after all."

That's all Nikolai says, it melts away as it is.

Now it's completely, his signs have disappeared.

And Nikolai lifts my body and walks out like that.

"... maybe I should tell you first"

"What?

"I'm sure if you ask, we'll be disillusioned. I find your contempt inevitable. [M] But I want you to listen."

"What happened that night... it wasn't a coincidence, it was pre-set up"