Chapter 401. Counterattack (5)

Belatedly, he realized that he had a hole in his heart.

What remained in those wounds were remnants unique to Aurors.

“Could it be with an Aura Lance?”

no it can't be

Didn't you pass the spear that lives here to a friend in the first place?

It has already been visually confirmed that they do not have weapons.

That's why, even for a moment, he turned his eyes away from Asha.

When he saw it piercing through his heart, he sighed while bleeding as if he understood it.

What pierced his heart and protruded was a spear made entirely of blue aura.

“Couldn't it be that Auror just made it into the shape of a spear and flew it... Do you have that kind of talent?”

He collapsed from exhaustion without being able to stop the dispersal of the demonic energy he had accumulated.

Even if it is regenerated, it will not have the ability to withstand the shock of having its heart cut out.

It was only possible for the cult leader to maintain black magic even after receiving such a fatal wound.

Asha sighed in relief after confirming that the enemy had fallen as she had aimed for.

“...I was careless as expected.”

“It also passed. ruler.”

When Seina threw the spear away, Asha let out a sigh of relief after receiving it.

“Fortunately, I didn’t break it.”

“Who do you see as a sword? Well... It was a bait, but this one was also cold for a moment...

Seina shook her shoulders as she recalled the moment when her weapon got stuck.

It was a real bait role, but it still makes me shiver.

“It's a relief that the author didn't see through Asha's recent tricks, either? Isn't it?”

“I see... I was also nervous about what to do if I made a mistake.”

Even for her, the current technology was acquired accidentally and barely a while ago.

“If so, I would have resented you in the underworld.”

“It was successful, right?”

“but??????

A blow that consists only of Aura as a weapon and delivers it.

It's just shooting an aura, so what's so difficult about it?

Those who don't know martial arts think so, but it's a very tricky skill.

There is a technique that simply throws the aura itself like a catapult.

However, that is to throw the auras together without being able to properly maintain their shape.

Of course, the power is low and the flight distance is low.

On the other hand, what Asha shot was literally shot while maintaining the shape and sharpness of the Aura Lance.

It was even achieved without a medium window.

It would be impossible to even attempt it unless you were quite proficient in both the duration of the aura and the ability to compose it.

This is what I learned while being chased by the master wearing the penguin suit.

If it fails, it's an extension of training, so she learned it desperately in her own way.

“Before that, how about taking care of that quickly?”

On the other hand, Dia, who was wary of other black magicians flocking in with wide-area magic, pointed it out.

“Ah... that’s right. Quickly start with this.”

Asha hurriedly rummaged through her bosom.

I knocked him down, but his punctured heart is already regenerating.

He took out five large rings from his bosom and threw them at the fallen warlock, wrapping them around his arms, legs, and neck.

Their weapons are also specially designed to emit electricity that paralyzes warlocks, but this ring is even more special.

Each is a special product that emits more current than that and also blocks mana.

It is said that it radiates something that even distracts the mind.

I don't know what that something is.

It was handed over to Arel, telling him to fill it up when defeating the real talent.

“Aggggggggggggg?! Aaaaaaaaaaa!!”

The effect was excellent.

As soon as the ring is filled, it works immediately, causing incomprehensible words to flow from his mouth and convulsions.

Seeing him in so much pain is strangely pitiful.

definitely won't die

However, even if it is regenerated, there is no way to do anything because it continues to catch fire.

Similar to Hellfire, which summons the flames of hell, the black magicians hurriedly spread barriers to block the stones.

The problem is that the flames that have moved from the stones that have fallen on the floor soar.

The sorcerers were frightened by the flames and could not move forward.

“shit! stone! Deal with the soldiers shooting stones!”

I urgently change my goal and think about what to do first with that annoying catapult, but the black magicians who are already scared are not easily able to step forward.

And this time, countless iron longbows rain down on their heads.

The arrows, each with a weak dispel effect, pierced the bodies of the warlocks mercilessly.

They are completely playing around with the weapons and means used by the Kingdom Army.

At that fact, the disciples of the religious leader clicked their tongues.

“What the hell did they do?!”

As well as the weapons and tactics they use.

Every single movement of the soldiers could clearly sense the intent to harass and fixate them.

Since ancient times, fire has been the most basic means of deterrence and sometimes annihilation in tactics.

It's powerful, and it evokes the primal fear of creatures.

However, there was nothing that could catch fire here, the wind was not strong, and the opponents were also wizards, so they probably weren't very wary of anything other than magic.

He must have been complacent in thinking that he could only turn it off with water if he had to set fire to it.

“It is a flammable mixture of oil and metal compounds. It won’t go out easily with just water.”

It's a moment there, but the temperature burns close to 3,000 degrees.

It must be quite painful to ignore.

The only way to get out is to turn into ashes or get out by destroying the whole body.

Either way, it wouldn't be a sane thing to try.

If you think that this side only polished magic skills, that's a big mistake.

In the first place, even before magic technology, what I had studied was none other than chemistry.

....Originally, it was intended to research food and various items.

As expected, I only prepared for magic, but I snorted as I saw that the weapons that did not use magic were beaten as they tended to look down on them.

“...First of all, it seems that the cult leader's disciples are somehow blocked by his sister and Ashane...

I've been thinking about the current situation for a while.

The disciples of the cult leader and the dark mage corps they command managed to stop it somehow.

But that doesn't mean we have an advantage.

It's nothing more than a waste of time.

still not enough

As expected, I have to do something about that foul play that keeps coming back to life.

In order to do that, the cult leader must do something about the esoteric technique she uses.

That's the win condition.

....I can't.

I am a pure white magic book on the table.

I stood up holding the second volume of the Book of Eternity, the object that the religious leader wanted so much.

I wanted to watch it to the end if possible, but I couldn't.

“I’ll finish it soon.”

I murmured, set a destination, and prepared to teleport toward it.

The destination is the deepest part of the church's aerial fortress, probably the place where the leader's room is.

“So, how are you watching the house?”

“red.”

Delneph, who transformed into me, snorts.

I forced him to sit down and begged him once more thoroughly.

I don't want anything from this guy.

Just pretend to be me and do it right. That should be it.

“Don’t crash and don’t get caught.

Akji 9”

“....Do whatever you want.”

I entrusted Delneph, who was half resigned, to take over, and I headed for my destination.

Now, let's decide between ourselves.