Chapter 379

The fight didn’t last long.

Megarodria ended up curling up and running away from the let’s fight whether you die or I die.

“......”

After the battle has gone into a lull.

Without a word, I stretched out my hand towards the dripping arm.

[Hiness Hill]

Ooooooooo!!!

Its power was eroded and not easily restored, but it didn’t matter.

I didn’t know that I would use the word time medicine here, but I started to purify the poisons myself without much trouble, probably because my body eroded by him became a saint.

After ignorant combat training in the corridor, it was the first time that he used mana to the extent that his body was exhausted in a fight he was not ready for.

Even when fighting that mad world tree, Yggdrasil, I had never been so driven to such an extreme situation.

Ooooh...

Reina asked when she came to me as I looked around the forest that had been completely ruined.

“Are you all right?”

“As you can see.” “Oh my gosh! It’s serious!”

The broken arm again, the blood dripping from the bone, looked serious even if he tried to say good things.

Also, the clothes on my left abdomen were all torn and there was a huge scar.

“Isn’t this the first time I’ve seen you hurt like this?”

She muttered in disbelief.

Perhaps because of the aftermath of her fight a while ago, her body was still trembling slightly.

“There are things that can be won by trickery, and there are things that aren’t. He wasn’t even doing his best... If he had fought in a good state, he wouldn’t have ended up with this level of injury.” No matter how big the injury is, a win is the best.

In the process, I inflicted fatal wounds on him, receiving minor injuries.

“Even so... he’s terrifyingly strong. To the extent that my body can’t hear me....”

“Because it’s a Grand Master-class return.”

“......”

She made a serious expression as if she was well aware of the weight of Neunglat Grander.

“Where the hell is such a monster....”

I was consistent in silence at her confused murmuring.

The black dragon Garga, who was engulfed in magic, fought without any hesitation when fighting Su, and the fact that she could not even fight properly and felt fear meant that he had the power of the opening stadium that much.

It was on a level different from the body of Shandra Minea he had met before.

There were too few clues as to how such a great bastard appeared here and was protecting the fanatic group.

Maybe it was because he got caught in a stone beak while crossing the dimension and broke his head.

Or was it because he was determined and sucked the drug and went back?

If Megalord Lia, who was called the Wise King, had heard this, she would have been bitten by a bubble.

He and I haven’t been good friends ever since.

In fact, he was the one who caused the most violent chemical reaction when he met me out of the three phantom kings.

In that regard, it was fortunate for me that he chose to retreat rather than make a death-and-death decision.

If a man went straight once, it would be a one-way street. Unlike Reina, who looked at me like I was a little anxious, Perserk had a rather laid-back look.

Although she was the first she was surprised to see that my arm broke. At that time, Perserk, who was holding her breath after cleaning up the protective magic that protected Reina, came to me, hugging the end of transcendence.

It was as if her child had a bigger toy than herself when she was holding it because she was a fairly large staff member.

“Davey.”

“No, no, no, go back.”

“Give it to her maiden! She’s confident she’ll keep it without a drop of water for the rest of her life!”

“The scam is too strong. The remaining spirits are filled with unsuccessful fulfillment, so if you just skip it, it will be used.”

Because there are a lot of cases where the dead are quite strong in their obsession.

They will all become demons if they do not succeed and remain here for a long time.

Said the saint, stop thinking about becoming a demon with a grudge in front of me.

Don’t force me to pay them all.

Dilling...

Everyone watched me silently as the lira’s thin strings trembled and began to bleed soft tones. The knights and soldiers under Reina were carrying her bodies, and Reina herself. Finally, to Luna and Perserk.

Ignoring the gazes of so many people, Ratna bounced off a part of the group. Then, slowly and very gently, he made a single funeral song and started playing it.

“It’s a voice that really breaks people’s hearts.”

As music moves to comfort the spirits, the effect of the mana wave that the music itself spreads is the same.

The magic bard’s method was simpler than expected.

In the case of string instruments, each string is filled with unique mana, attached slowly and rotated.

And, by playing the instrument, the mana spreads to bring out the effect.

An additional method was calculating a magic-like formula, but only one thing mattered most to the magical bard. The caster’s will.

Let go of your regrets and rise to the harness of reincarnation.

I’ll take your regrets with me, so you can forget everything and leave. Magical music that is just performed is also music, but now I know the special function of titles.

Just in case, the Star Breaker is installed in real-time, but you have to change it when necessary.

I’m currently using the title [The One Who Calls Rest]. To make the listener feel comfortable.

That was enough.

The audience remained silent for a moment as the performance continued without a word.

At the same time, great changes began to take place.

A lot of people died and powder of blue light began to gather from all over the quiet territory, wandering around me, and slowly ascending to the sky.

“Oh my God... that’s really the power of a saint...”

One of the knights accompanying Reina muttered while looking at me as if possessed.

Some of them knelt down on their knees as if they had seen a miracle and began to pray with their hands together.

In this world where God’s miracles exist, it was nothing new to seek and cry out to God like that.

However, I was in a slightly different position.

-Cylindrical... Cylindrical...

[Yeah, I know it’s clumsy. But what are you going to do? you’re already dead After I die, I become a ghost, and an innocent person will torture me? But it doesn’t end with breaking limbs if it gets caught in my hand. So go up quietly. I will repay you for the resentment.]

They are the ones who crossed the line anyway. Heretical judges die at my hands.

It was as if war had been decided at the moment when the head of the first Orthodox Inquisition ordered a chess match at the Hines estate.

– Why are you! Who are you that pisses me off!

Souls harboring resentment and resentment are extremely aggressive. Even though I was forcibly calmed down, a spirit rushed to me.

The souls who looked into the spirits were such people.

Although they were innocent and good citizens of the territory, their souls had turned black because they died in extreme resentment, fear, and pain.

– Get it right now! I will kill you!

– Curse! Curse everything! How hot I was!

– I’m going to burn them all down! I’ll take them all and burn them to death!

I do not know the state of such ghosts. In order to understand their pain, I empathized with them as much as possible and threw out careful words to calm them down.

[You guys, you’ve never been beaten to death in a soul state, do you want to go back?]

Sometimes it is. Sometimes a word is more effective than a hundred words.

A single hardened soul was wrapped in lira with the tone of mana to quickly purify and enlighten it, then slowly turned his gaze to the surroundings.

Everyone line up, I’ll clean it up quickly and blow it away.