The banquet hall became chaos.

“Huh, he’s a warlock!”

“Run away!”

“shit! “The door won’t open!”

Lucius calmly looked at the situation.

‘Is it as expected?’

Fragments of the barrier were intentionally spilled around the banquet hall.

I thought there was no way the warlocks would miss this opportunity.

As expected, the warlock attacked the banquet hall.

But not everything went as expected.

‘I never thought Ruid wouldn’t come.’

Was the trust we had built up until now not enough?

Or is it because he instinctively knows that they are trying to take advantage of him?

Thanks to this, I failed to get what I wanted without taking some risks.

“your majesty! You must avoid it!”

“I will go last. Evacuate other nobles.”

“Your Majesty!”

“Nobles are also people. Sir, are you telling me to leave my people behind?”

Lucius spoke firmly.

“I have a duty to watch this scene.”

Yes, there is an obligation.

When he became emperor, he made choices that would be detrimental to the empire.

A handshake that could be described as unreasonable.

If he did something like that, he should at least be held accountable.

Even if the river’s course changes in some unpredictable course.

**

“The escape route is blocked.”

Amelia nodded calmly at the knight’s words.

“Hercy. Can’t you even use Minerva’s power?”

“...Not at all.”

The imperial barrier is strong.

The use of any magic is prohibited.

Hercy could not escape that category either.

“How can that person use black magic?”

“First of all, avoid Hercy as well.”

There is no being as useless as a wizard who cannot use magic.

Hersi was a rational person.

I had no intention of forcing myself into this situation.

But-

“All escape routes are already blocked. “All the nobles, even His Majesty, were locked in this banquet hall.”

‘It’s the worst.’

Amelia’s complexion turned pale.

At that time, part of Iso’s body, surrounded by black smoke, began to reveal itself.

“First, go to the rear and control the people!”

“yes!”

While Hersy controlled the terrified nobles, the knights drew their swords and lined up next to Amelia.

In the current situation, it was decided that the person who could control the Knights was Amelia Windsor.

Amelia felt burdened, but humbly accepted the role.

The smoke slowly cleared.

And what appeared was-

“No, that’s ridiculous.”

“Balrog...?”

“How can that incarnate devil!”

The black smoke cleared and what appeared was a monster of enormous size.

No, should I call it a monster?

What was certain was that it was a monster called ‘Balrog’, which was known to have been destroyed by ‘Delin’.

A nightmare in mythology.

No magic can work on it, and no sword can hurt it.

Balrog, a monster that has such a legend and is also known to have killed the most humans at the same time.

The Balrog was disturbing the sacred lands of the empire with his earthen feet.

“Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr–”

Balrog’s red eyes scanned the humans.

The Balrog clenched his fist against his chest.

Sharp claws tore the skin and blood dripped.

Holding the flesh in his hand, he scattered it on the floor.

A crunching

sound was heard, and the flesh that fell to the floor gave off smoke.

The smoke created a certain shape.

“Uh, undead?”

“Are you saying that the power of the warlock has become this much stronger...!”

The agitation spread quickly.

As few as dozens or as many as hundreds of undead were being created.

“Please remain calm.”

Amelia said in a low voice.

“What we have to do doesn’t change.”

Amelia stepped forward alone while everyone was afraid.

“Everyone, please deal with those undead and make sure no one gets hurt.”

Blue magic flowed explosively from Amelia’s eyes.

The magical power spread through her sword and shined the most beautifully in the world.

Amelia stepped forward with her left foot and lowered her posture. He turned his sword forward and aimed at Balrog.

“Go, Ruid!”

He raised the corner of his mouth with a grin and threw Ruid away.

Ruid, barely awake, flew through the air.

Unfortunately, it fell in front of Balrog.

Ruid sat down and looked around.

I woke up from sleep and couldn’t seem to understand the situation yet.

“Crr...!”

“Lou, Louis!”

Amelia shouted urgently.

Balrog held both hands and raised them high in the sky.

The shadow of Balrog’s giant fist swallowed Luid.

At that moment-

“I don’t know what it is.”

Blue magic spread from Ruid’s eyes.

The Balrog’s fist struck Ruid as if it were splitting his head.

“...!”

Eight magic circles surround the Balrog.

Quack!

A blue chain spear came out of the magic circle and pierced the Balrog.

This entire process took place in less than a split second.

“Kaaaaak!”

The Balrog struggled and twisted its whole body, but the more the chains pierced it, the more tightly it was bound.

The sight of the Balrog suffering from being pierced by a chain spear is like a scene from mythology.

When everyone is dumbfounded.

‘Now is your chance.’

Amelia moved.

“Haaaab!”

Amelia’s sword pierced the Balrog’s neck.

The Balrog’s neck fell limply.

Ruid looked at Damon and asked.

“Can I go to sleep now?”

**

‘With magical power, I created a miracle.’

Lilith looked at the eight different shapes of divine energy that were blurring with blank eyes.

she knows

What is that miracle?

Written when Delrin, the greatest man in human history, killed the Balrog.

The 8 sacred weapons were moved by connecting chains of magical power to the 8 sacred weapons.

‘It’s impossible.’

There are two things that are impossible with magic.

The realm of creation.

realm of time.

Before Delrin developed the magic called ‘subspace’, ‘the area of space’ was included among the ‘things that cannot be done with magic’.

‘But there’s no way Balrog could die with a fake god.’

Balrog.

The strongest form of black magic that can use humans as a medium.

The biggest characteristic is that magic does not work.

‘Defeating that means that all eight miraculous powers are real.’

Weapons that are commonly referred to as miracles do not come about simply because they are made by an excellent blacksmith.

It had to contain a ‘myth’. A miracle that does not contain a myth cannot reveal its true form.

In other words, each spear made with eight magical powers contained its own myth.

It’s not a copy. Lilith could feel it.

That was the ‘original’.

But it makes no sense for the original to be in someone else’s hands.

That’s right, because the medium that summoned the Balrog was the eight sacred weapons.

That means it went beyond creation and even dominated the realm of time.

Lilith’s eyes were filled with love.

There was only one reason Lilith became a warlock.

Because I respected ‘that person’.

However, Lilith felt strange feelings toward Ruid, who had done something that even the ‘man’ she followed could not do.

‘I want to lie down. I want to be obeyed. ‘I want you to raise me.’

All attention was focused on Ruid, who was yawning while wiping his messy hair.

The sin of lust, Lilith fell in love.

Lilith trembled from that exhilarating feeling.

thank god.

I thought it was fortunate.

The purpose of this banquet hall raid

was not simply to kill nobles.

It’s about ignoring the barriers of the ‘Academy’ and laying the groundwork to achieve what you want.

“Did you say your name was Justin?”

Justin stared at Lilith with empty pupils.

He was lying face down and panting like a dog.

“Please take care of me in the future. Only you can make my love come true.”

Lilith whispered.

The seeds planted in this good commoner will be of great help in achieving one’s love.