Chapter 484.2
“Le, leviathans!! Shoot at them with all your might!!”
Following my instructions, the three leviathans opened their big mouths and let loose beams resembling dragon breath.
The space shivered from the impact.
Because they unleashed their full power, their bodies immediately began to disintegrate, but I prevented that from happening by seriously supplying them with magic power.
The front side of the insect golem swarm was instantly destroyed by the full force of the beam – but without a moment’s pause, the hole was filled and repaired by those who emerged from behind and in front of it.
They would be blown away, then immediately repaired, then blown away, then repaired again.
And it seemed that the number of them and the speed at which they filled the holes exceeded our attack power, and they were gradually closing in on us. It was really creepy.
“No, no, stop, don’t come this way!!”
My pets continued to chip away at the insect golem swarm with their own means, but...it didn’t stop.
I, too, wielded Enne and unleashed a [magic blade] while continuing to supply magic power, and finally, we were able to come to grips with each other.
By all of us attacking with all our strength, our ability to damage and their ability to repair become evenly matched.
An equal number of massive remnants were left on the deformed earth.
“Fuu, fuu... oh, is it over?”
I looked around the area and checked the map, but no hostile reactions were present nearby.
Somehow, we managed to kill off that army, which would have been more than 10,000 strong for sure.
I probably didn’t fight them for very long...but my senses felt like I had been fighting them for much, much longer.
I really wish I could stop fighting these guys.
For now, I let out a sigh of relief when I saw that the bugs were gone right in front of me.
[The queen of those bugs still exists, and if you don’t destroy her, she will create more of the same.]
A voice echoed in my mind.
“Eh? ...Se, Spirit King... !”
[It’s been a while, Oh Lord of Demons...]
There he was, in a familiar, floating robe.
–It was Yg-Drazil, the Spirit King.
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