"Okay, you're done"
With his face out of the bend, Thor quickly ran his eyes through the tragedy in front of him.
The heavy noise that was ringing until earlier has completely stopped.
Instead, cold air enough to dye his breath white in an instant had been irritating the peeling skin tingly.
It was not the monsters made of hard steel that filled the aisle about four steps across, but the thick columns of ice that stood in a sloppy line.
Of course, there were steel dolls, but most of them were crushed by ice and the prototype was not fastened.
I can see a splash of iron shattered there.
There still seem to be only a few individuals who can move, but they can't seem to do anything about it because they're blocked by thick ice walls.
The sound of something hitting the ice is only faintly heard from the back of the aisle.
Once again, Thor felt strongly the awesomeness of the power of the magic moves unleashed in a continuous and narrow space.
All this was the work of Euril.
Moving the corner stone opens the entrance to the concealed room, while also opening the door to another concealed room in the southeast.
And the massive number of steel dolls waiting inside pushes me to this point in a breath.
Tor and the others quickly spotted the heinous trick and prepared for it.
Specifically, the < Frost Hua Formation > was simply positioned while shifting from left to right in the aisle.
Except for eleven of them, and a relentless thoroughness.
The normal number of times the Frost Hua Formation can be used is up to five times an hour, but if you use it only once and wait for an hour, you can use the remaining four times plus five new times.
In the case of Euril, it is eleven times due to the protection of.
Besides, instead of simply arranging them, they were normal in front of them, but as they progressed to the back, they gained power.
The steel dolls pressed because of it were lured into narrower and narrower passages, and at the end of the day they were all crushed by ice walls covering one side of the passage.
"Moo, it's not... it's < thunder needles > and < thunder speed >. Sola, if the ice-column flies, stop it or turn it off."
"Lai!
"Let me go."
Tors entering the aisle prepare for a surviving steel doll counterattack.
but what appeared after the ice created by the magic trick disappeared was the appearance of the monsters, wretched and thoroughly destroyed.
Some steel dolls still moan their legs and hands just a little, but most of them are completely stuck moving.
The work left to the Tors was as simple as retrieving the Vajra stones while stabbing a stop at them.
The three returning speak up to Yuryl, who was resting in front of the stash room.
"Good day, Mr. Euril"
"It was amazing. Ugh, but it's cold! I think it's getting a little dull."
"Grandma Yu, can't you do it anymore? Do you mind if I cosplay Moo?
"Hehe, it's okay, Mr. Mum. And look at me."
What Euril pointed out was behind a stone wall that had disappeared.
Thor, with his demonic stone lamp, peeks softly into the concealed room, vigilantly.
"Red."
"Wow, that's bright red"
It was the red colour that coloured one side of the wall of the room.
Not only walls but also stone floors and ceilings, like red stains, are spreading without gaps.
Some of them are dull in colour, while others appear slightly more prominent in new fashion.
It was also a view that could stir up an unpleasant imagination as the red paint was not uniform.
If the Tors don't carry on two sentences to what's going on in the evil hobby room, Moo, with a slight face from the bottom, lifts his finger to the back of the room.
"To, there's something over there."
Yes, you are.
"Really. Hmm, you're hiding in a good way. Moo, don't do it."
What the child was pointing to was a single evil spirit floating between the walls behind the room.
Sola's pointing out is also good, and for some reason the body part is in a red color unlike any other monster.
Because of this, I was distorted by the same color wall behind me, which I was not immediately aware of.
"Something's wrong."
"Well, to that extent, you can also manage to find it. Well, you don't seem to be anywhere else."
"So you're going to shave your head off from here?
"You can do this with Moo's shiny!
"No, let's go discreetly here"
Saying so, Thor stepped into the red room, unconstructively.
Naturally, the evil spirits behind the uninvited crowd.
At the next moment, a red stain emerged from the wall into the universe.
It turns into an elongated mass, a large sickle in both hands, wondering if it gathered in an instant.
The large sickle, spinning in the air without sound, flies to Tor, where the owner steps into the room without warning while absent.
The blade of silver flashes, and the weapon dancing through the universe bounces back on the brink - shaping without falling.
Then, at the next moment, the Great Sickle, instantly regained its original shape, devours into Tor's torso.
In a breath as it was, the murder weapon was snapped away diagonally.
In the sight stained with blood, Thor ends his < prediction > with his face flattened.
"Is there a collection of things like sand? That's quite a hassle."
"What did you see? Thor."
"That red one doesn't just seem to be a false pretence. All right, let's settle this once and for all. Moo, I asked for it."
"Lai?"
The purple electricity junction is created inside the red room.
Thor jumps in with a true silver sword, not between them.
Covering its feet is a lump of blue and white electricity.
Thor packs the distance to the evil spirits like slippery.
Naturally, the red sickle welcomes it.
but for some reason the stain doesn't gather well and I get stuck on the wall so I can suck it in.
To the red deceased, who opens his jaw wide, Thor's sword is waved down as he creates silver remnants.
The monster, divided into more than ten places in an instant, disappeared into the universe lightly.