Chapter 329 Phantom Knights

It was Dilhaide more than 2,000 years ago.

In the wetlands there are demons with bodies of fire. It's Bomiras, the Mage King.

"--Surely, the last one of Voldigord who was doomed to perish. His heart may have perished long ago and be a ghost."

With that said, Bomilas has left. Without showing any particular behavior, Celis told the Knights of the Phantom Knights.

"Going to the village of the Teilon family"

Like the wind, they rush.

In the phantom mimics <> and <>, the Knights of the Phantom were transparent in both body and source, and would not even have been able to detect them unless they had good evil eye.

Even though it is a past sight recreated by traces of calligraphy, it was still a skill that the average person could not see. Tr a n s lat ed by Ｊp ｍ tl.ｃom

Grandmaster ""

A man with a spear in hand said, running at a terrible speed. Isis is one of the old words passed down to the demons, meaning leader.

"Are you sure?"

Celis glanced at the spear man and said,

"What is it?"

"The settlement of the Teilon family is the territory of the Buddhism King Bomilas. To get there, you have to make a few detours around the barrier, one of which must be broken through. Is it too late?"

"That's where it took some time." Trans la t e d b y ｊp ｍt l.ｃoｍ

Seris replied, without an island.

"... I was supposed to have had your back in the village of the Teilon family, and if you talked about it, you would have made your face as a mage king. No, even if I offer ... "

The best ""

Jeff ... the oldest word, Celis called the man.

"We are ghosts. What do we need to consider?"

The first is closed and the back teeth are chewed. But he told him to go down immediately.

"... Isn't a child born?"

At the moment, Serris drew his thunder sword, as soon as he knew that lightning had run. The tip of it is stuck to the tip of the nose.

"Shut up. Do you know the rules?"

Nod the most.

"When we put on this cloak, we turn into a ghost without harm. There is no name, no family. If we touch the ban, we will only become real ghosts."

The spear man goes down. Then he said quietly.

"... Still, Master."

Most straight, I told Celis.

"What is the power to do without defending the one who should protect the most? We're like real ghosts?" Tr a nsl a t e d by ｊp ｍtl .co m

Most relentlessly, Serris pierced the thunderhead Gadgeimon with his neck.

“………………!”

"The kid. Don't sing with an immature beak."

Shiden gushes. Most of them have already died about five times, each time reviving with <>.

"I'm pretty good at my arms, but I'm young. I don't need anyone who can't be a ghost.

The slowest thing you do is put your hand on Gaudgeimon's sword.

"... If it's destroyed, that's fine ... but Master, I'll tell you. You're wrong."

First, squeeze that sword. Shiden burns his hands, but he said.

"Mage King Bomilas is the most generous king in Dilheid. He refuses to fight and does not take the initiative to kill other demons. He is a compassionate king who even directs mercy on humans."

Such words do not exist in this Dilheid. We are the demons that eat or eat, or that only power controls. We are discarded like being compassionate, trampled, etc. "

When I pushed my sword the most, I spit blood out of my mouth.

"... Teacher, you are a coward. You can't believe others, you can't expose your weakness. If you don't work together, there's something you can't protect. Is about to die ... "

"What about it?"

Celis kicked off.

"... what happened ... your child and your wife ..." T r a ns la ted b y jp mt l.com

"The kid. Think again about what Bomilas said."

Foremost, they clench their teeth a lot and endure pain. The meaning of Serris' words seemed unclear.

"I pointed to me, the last one of Voldigord who was destined to perish. In that sense, if you couldn't answer with your own thoughts, you've grown up wrong."

"... I know. The ancestral roots of Voldigord's pedigree make it hard for their children to be born through natural mating."

He says, breathlessly most.

That is true. Therefore, the Seven Demon Elders were created by magic. The subsequent offspring were adjusted to be born in natural mating.

"It would be a miracle that even my wife had a child. If it was born, both the mother and the child would be at risk of life! ! "

Blood overflows from the hand that grabs the sword most, and a tremendous amount of magic power gushes. The thunder sword to which blood adheres slows down its power and slowly escapes from his throat.

"You are going to trample even the kindness of the wife who is going to have a baby for you !? She's just a tool for giving birth to a ghost child, and she's disposable. That's it! "

Despite the excitement, Celis stared with cold eyes.

"Yes, don't get angry."

"No, Master, let me just answer this! Thank you for your help in picking up my dying me. I'm prepared to be a tool called ghost to reward it Above. However, even with tools, I wish my husband's happiness! "

The best ""

The body of the sword is slashed at <> of Celis.

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I couldn't really stand it, and fell on my back on the spot.

"Have you heard the words? I'm telling you to stay calm. Anger calls death and leads to destruction."

Serris pierced a thunderbolt in the heart of the fallen man.

"Like this"

Shiden runs the whole body with a bee.

“…… Gu …… Ah ……! Oh, oh, oh ……!”

First, "I don't know why. We are ghosts. There is no need for anger, sadness, joy, or pleasure."

The breath died, the man said.

"... So, what ... for ...?"

First, "Become a ghost. Such questions can disappear."

With her face close, Celis whispers at close range.

First, "I'm not at a loss. I don't need a question. I don't want to have such a thing. It's the ghost that destroys what I want to destroy.

Most of the time, Serris turns his evil eye to destroy the roots.

"……I do not know……"

The evil eye of Celis emits a cold glow.

"You have been abandoned by your parents. I thought you were disappointed in the world, but you might have picked it up wrong. Not for ghosts."

Serris woke up, pulling out the evil sword.

"I don't think you can get through. You've picked me up. I'll be destroyed for me."

First, pierce the ground with a spear and use it as a wand to get up. He said on the back of Celis who turned his heels.

"I won't break out, until I prove you're wrong."

Celis laughed happily.

"Follow me, my back. If you know hopelessness and still do not change your mind, I will destroy you like a ghost."

The noise runs and they disappear quickly. Not only they, but also the landscape of Dilheid has disappeared, and visibility has returned to jail.

"The effect of the trace book has expired."

Gorloana said.

Director: "... Hey. He's called me, isn't it Seris anyway?"

"That's right. Not only the appearance, but also the magical power. Those who use that kind of magic are not so good 2,000 years ago."

Well, Sasha twists her neck.

"Isn't the personality completely different?

Certainly, it was different from the previous Serris.

"There are a few things I can think of."

"Anos"

Misha points to the trace book.

"I saw an order other than trace gods."

With that said, I turned my evil eye and found no particular abnormality.

"What about now?"

Misha shook her head.

"Only for a moment. I was looking at the traces because Anos looked at the past."

HM. Why is it really Misha? It saves you the trouble of exploring.

"If you try to look at the past with trace books, everyone will focus on the past. For a moment, was the magic applied to the trace books?"

Arcana asks.

"What order?"

"I don't know, but I can imagine. Gorroana was captured in the castle, and it's reasonable to think that Celis had tampered with traces so that I couldn't search the past."

"Then, was the character of Seris different?"

Sasha asks.

"I don't think it could be the result of tampering"

Gorroana twisted her head inexplicably.

"But what I see in the traces is the past itself. It's not so easy to tamper with it. Even if you change the past, it will be restored by the order of time."

Sure.

"The past may have changed only when the power of the call of traces has worked, that is, when we are watching."

Therefore, no change comes at present. That's probably what keeps me from knowing the past.

"... In the order of the trace gods, it is not easy to falsify the past, forcing them to interfere with the person in the past ... for example, Demon King, you are talking to me now If you want to change the content of this trace, you need as much power as brainwashing you. ''

Aside from the ability to falsify trace books, unless you have the power to brainwash me, the tampering will not hold. Of course, it's impossible to brainwash me.

"That's why it's harder to falsify as the strong man's behavior. But if he's a friend of the person who is trying to falsify, or if he is the falsified person, the story is different."

"Cerith has tampered with his old self?"

"It's only a possibility.

Gorloana nods.

"let's do it"

With that in mind, Gorloana again opens a book of traces. As he chanted, the past appeared here, along with the light--