CH 77

: Gramia (3)

"Dragon Slayer!"

Jamie saw a sword that kept scattering lightning in Beiryl's hand.

"It is a sword that has acquired its power by killing the thunder dragon."

Beiryl smiled and looked at the sword's shape.

That's a great brain teaser

Even though he was subdued by the power of the wind, he somehow tried to break through the veil of the wind and explode with lightning.

"There is a legend that it pierced the dragon heart of a thunder dragon."

"Dragon Heart ."

It didn't just kill, it was a sword that pierced the heart, the source of the dragon's power.

indeed. That absurd brainstorm made sense.

By swallowing that magic power, that ignorant magic sword was born.

"But why is this here?"

"I was keeping it for use someday."

It was Theberon who spoke.

The bear was dazzled, and his head was slightly turned away from the sword.

"I don't know the exact reason. I was just protecting it."

"Sir Onyx, do you know why?"

"You said I have nothing more to say."

It means secret.

Jamie made a fat face for nothing.

What is it that you didn't tell me because it was such a great secret?

Jamie coughed and asked another question.

"Hmmmm. But who owns the sword? Can't you tell me this too?

" It doesn't matter that much.

When Beiryl spread her palms in the air, a scabbard was summoned.

"Do you know how to use magic?"

"Basic things."

How is subspace magic so basic?

Jamie was dumbfounded, but watched without tackling.

Beiryl thrust Gram into the sheath. Then the lightning cut off like a lie.

"It is a sword that controls lightning. Did the dwarves make it?"

"Who else is there?"

"So is it."

Beiryl put the thunder dragon sword Gram and the scabbard back into the subspace. Then he turned to Jamie and said.

Gram is Ran's weapon.

" If it's Ran.

"What you think is right."

Dragons are a race that peaks with magic and breath, and high elves with magic and spirits, while Ran is a race that peaks with natural force.

Their power was not inferior to the previous two races.

'If it's Ran, you're qualified to make that sword.'

Ran is a race made up of a very small number of monsters, but all of them have reached the Master Class by their power.

If you wanted to kill a dragon, it wasn't impossible.

"I will go out soon. Open the door."

Beiryl, who accomplished her purpose, asked Theberon.

"I never thought my 600-year mission would end like this."

Somehow emptiness came over, but Theberon happily accepted it.

I can finally go back to my old hometown.

"Gremeia, having completed its mission, will now collapse. Come on, let me go."

There is no longer any reason for this relic to be maintained.

It was the moment when Theberon was just making an exit.

Key-!

A strange sound was heard from the pillar where the thunder dragon sword Gram was sealed.

What?

What's up?!

I do not know either!

The whole of Gramia shook.

All the circuits drawn on the floor started to glow irregularly.

"You must go! come fast!

Theberon went out first, and Beiryl followed.

Jamie also flew up and followed them.

Something unusual happened, but there was plenty of time to get out.

"Jamie! Don't miss out and follow me!

Beiryl was worried, so he kept looking back and shouting.

'No worries.'

It didn't take long to get to the exit.

will get out in no time.

Jamie had no doubts that he wouldn't be able to get out.

okay. Unless someone showed up from behind.

" ."

Jamie stopped walking and looked back.

"Jamie Wellton!"

Beiryl called for Jamie, who had suddenly stopped.

But Jamie didn't look back.

I don't know why the kid was suddenly doing this, but he was Sears' son.

I couldn't stand still and watch the burial here.

He aroused the power of the wind and quickly moved to Jamie. But it was too late.

Light rising from the floor swallowed up Jamie.

The ceiling began to fall.

"Jamie!"

Beiryl cried out Jamie's name in the tragic sight.

* * *

Jamie was standing in a space where particles of light were scattered.

It was moved to this place when it was enveloped in the light that rose from the floor.

He looked at the old man standing in front of me.

"Did you call me?"

"It's like that."

An old man with a kind smile gently strokes his beard.

I don't know who he is, but I've seen him.

When he took Gramia's authority from Theberon, he dug deep into the depths for complete control.

The old man in front of him was protecting it as the last security system.

"I thought it was just a form."

"If it had only been a form, it would not have been able to stop your infiltration."

"It must have been a thought planted there."

"As you can see, I mean."

It is a thought that has been around for 600 years.

For that long period of time, he had been hiding in secret, not even from Theberon.

I thought Jamie was a damn old man.

"So who are you? Are you also a member of a frontier or other faction?"

For the sake of Isis, he sealed the Thunder Dragon Sword Gram in Gremia. Even for a long time of 600 years.

However, contrary to expectations, the old man shook his head.

"My name is Armion. Not a frontier."

The old man introduced as 'Armion' was scattered and reorganized repeatedly.

The old man muttered in a serious tone.

Hmm. I don't have much time either."

why?

"Gram was such a great source of power that he had maintained Gramia for 600 years. But since I was chosen, of course I don't have time, right?

Somehow, whenever I use Gremia's ability, my mana doesn't drain.

It was a car that I was curious about what structure it was made of.

If it was the power of Gram, who was emitting lightning like crazy, it was enough to maintain Gramia.

"This thought was also being helped by Gram, but now I can't stand it for long."

The expression on his face was smiling at the subject he spoke in a sad voice.

"Were you a 9th-class wizard in your lifetime?"

"Well, yes."

It seemed like it too.

Even after Ganon, there were humans who reached the highest level.

"But it hasn't been made public."

"Why?"

"Because there was nothing I could do."

"What couldn't you do?"

"I don't have enough time to tell you that. Just tell me you'll find out someday.

That's exactly what Beiryl said.

Armion continued.

Anyway. He had a special relationship with Isis, but he wasn't part of the Frontier. I just did her request."

"It must have been a request to take care of him."

right. But say it. This Gramia was not made to store Gram."

Gram was just a bonus.

"It was made for someone I was waiting for."

" For someone?"

Jamie could easily guess who he was talking about.

I?

"Yes. You in the form of a little boy."

A bright light emanated from Armion's eyes.

Jamie's eyes narrowed.

Are you saying that you waited because you knew something about yourself?

I didn't know the intention.

"Are you in doubt? Of course it will. But I just want you to understand that I don't have time to explain.

"Why did you wait for me?"

"Exactly I was waiting for someone with black mana."

I thought he would know that he was a warlock because he used black mana in Gremia.

But Armion pointed at Jamie's black mana and said.

Considering that Bena also came here, it wasn't just waiting for a warlock.

Armion raised an eyebrow and said.

"Mana with the power of divine death, what I have been waiting for is the one who handles it."

Jamie's eyes widened as if they were about to be plucked out.

Even black mana could be understood. However, he could not believe that he could even recognize the power of Shinsal.

After the era of the past Diablo Volfir came to an end, a new history was established and disappeared from everyone's memory.

It was information that no one knew and should not have known.

'Even Ganon only knew the existence of Diablo Volfir, but did not know the power of Shinsal.'

All Jamie saw was a record in his diary, but the diary contained his own actions.

However, Armion knows the power of Shinsal.

Jamie's eyes were dyed purple, and strong flesh was oozing out.

" How do you know?"

"It is truly a formidable force. It's still not mature enough, but it's like this."

"Answer my question. If you use the excuse that you don't have time, I'll destroy you right now.

"It must be a sensitive issue, yes."

Armion nodded as if he understood.

He smiled and said.

"There are traces of him left in the world. I didn't find everything either, but I learned ancient languages in the process."

On the way to Gremia, it was the reason why the now-forgotten language was written.

But now it wasn't a big deal.

Jamie asked in a trembling voice.

" Are there traces of Diablo Volfir?"

"Is that his name? haha. I've been looking all my life, but I haven't been able to find anything like the name. For a long time, a young boy knows more than I do."

"Stop talking nonsense! Are there any traces of him?"

"It doesn't exist. Didn't it exist up here before?

'Leviathan' was protecting the demon eggs and providing nutrients. It was also a trace of Diablo Volfir.

"Well, that's it. I'm sure there are others out there looking for his traces. Haven't you also found traces of him and obtained Shinsal's mana?

" ."

"It doesn't matter now. One of my arms is already fading."

Armion smiled and waved his half-transparent left arm.

His head was confused, but Jamie knew that now was not the time to sit still.

" Anyway, what. Good. Are you waiting for me?"

"Finally, we get to the point."

"What main point are you talking about?"

"Actually, it may not be a big deal. It may be my own greed."

greed?

"Gremia is my arrangement for that day."

As Armion raised his hand, the space began to expand endlessly.

Jamie couldn't keep her mouth shut at the sight.

"The space !"

changed in many forms.

Huge aerial fortresses, expansive mansions, splendid castles, and huge cannons!

What was surprising was that all of them were not simple shapes.

The weapons of the air fortress could actually be bombed, the mansions and castles had the coziness and grandeur suitable for their use, and finally the guns had the destructive power to blow up even the mountains.

Even this showed only a few representative examples.

"Gramia is a 'shape-building artifact'. A piece of infinite potential that can take any form and use at will!"

The huge cannons contracted at a tremendous speed, making them small enough to hold in one hand.

The speed of expansion was also very fast.

As Armion said, it was proof that it works with the user's will.

Jamie's head went blank.

I didn't even know that this function existed even when I had submaster privileges. I thought it was just an artifact in the form of a building.

It would have been the same for Theberon.

"It must have been such a nonsensical artifact ."

This was one of those pieces that could be made even after reaching the ultimate in magic engineering.

Jamie had to admit.

That Gremia is an artifact that is equal to or higher than that of the three great gods she created.

Armion smiled and said with a half hazy body.

"I hand over all of this to you."

" What are you trusting in me?"

Armion answered that question.

"Because you have the potential to bring salvation to the world."

Gramia, transformed into a polyhedron that cannot be recognized by the human eye, seeped into Jamie's body.

With that alone, mana overflowed from Jamie's body, and the vitality of his body began to revive.

Even the life beads that had used up their energy were charged like a lie.

Jamie surrendered herself to the fullness she felt for the first time since reincarnation.

"Please. Even though I have done nothing, you can save this absurd world."

With those words, Armion disappeared.

Jamie closed her eyes in a fading consciousness.

When Jamie wakes up again-

"Jamie! Jamie!"

" ."

"Jamie! Are you okay?"

Beiryl was shaking herself with a worried face.

However, because it is so severe.

' I think I'm going to vomit.'

Dizziness came up with motion sickness.

- Continued on next episode -