435 Eighty-one stories, old spirits. ③

"There must be no such thing as an insult to the great us as Ningen...!

Sims' twisted eight legs increased his speed.

He comes towards the autoem coming from left to right in a strange motion.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

I floated a magic formation and gave rise to a huge mass of flames about three metres in diameter at the tip of my wand.

It's not an Abel sphere.

If I let that one go poorly here, the majority of the puppet dragons will blow up.

Even the Puppet Dragon auto-repair feature would take a lot of time to fully repair.

The scaffolding becomes unstable.

But the magic is quite expensive.

It's my real flamethrower.

This would still sharpen the floor a lot... but it's a level that can be managed with the Puppet Dragon's automatic repair feature.

"Kura eh!

It ejected linearly.

A mass of flame scrapes the floor at an austere speed, blackening the rubbed surface.

'Nah, earlier than ever...!

Sims, conscious of the Autem, could not avoid the flamethrower.

All the otems that are wrapped around it, they hit Sim's body.

Fragments of oatem black coal fly around.

Sims went into flames and rolled over the puppet dragon like no other.

"They've been watching over me for a long time... but there's not that much of a scene where I flew magic for real. So I figured it out. It's hard to be concerned."

I move my gaze to Count Jurem.

Count Jurem had moved to the tail of the puppet dragon, floating three great magic formations.

I guess you're going to run forward to Sims and crumble me in a simultaneous attack.

"I'm gonna cause you a catastrophe! Now I sank the city of Belm to the bottom of the sea a thousand years ago!

Countless columns of water are released from the magic formation.

It's a hell of a water pressure.

Each bottle is powerful enough to easily cut the ground in a straight line.

If you used this magic, it certainly wouldn't be strange if the ground of a seaside city was eaten and vandalized and sunk.

But it wasn't powerful enough to go through a puppet dragon.

The water is bounced and exploded on the surface of the puppet dragon.

Hidim Magimetal was not enough to prevent Meir or us from coming in.

In terms of structure and efficiency, penetration and destruction are significantly inferior to my magic.

... but magic of this magnitude cannot be activated by my magic.

If I do the same thing, I won't have the magic right away.

Count Jurem is a mighty spirit, but his power is diminished because he is shredding his spiritual body in previous contacts.

Such a grand move should not be an easy means of attack for Count Jurem.

The top of the puppet dragon was overflowing with water and in a flooded state.

But because Hiddim Magimetal was building walls to keep the water out, we had to barely get wet.

Count Jurem's face looked slight in the desolation of the water.

He was anxious to suffer, but laughed like he was relieved.

"... you hung up, Abel Belake"

Duh, I understand what that means.

I have not completely prevented Count Jurem from witchcraft.

The catastrophe of water is crushing my vision and reducing my ability to respond to other individuals.

... and most importantly, they were making it difficult to travel heavily because they were building protective walls against floods in Hidim Magimetal.

If this is what you're after, the next hand they're gonna hit is limited.

"You were a really powerful enemy. I also pay tribute to Ningen for getting there."

Right on top of me, James was spinning a giant magic formation.

Count Jurem's catastrophe was a distraction.

Done...... James has the magic of practically unguardable.

James' unfolding large magic formation stains black.

A complete pitch of pitch black with no light came down on me more than James' magic formation.

It's not matter, it's like the laws of the world.

It can also be said to be a distorted space itself.

James is good at magic, chaos.

If you touch it, you will not be safe with the substance.

Last time I was forcefully outdone with metastatic magic, but I've been either wary of it or I've bumped a ton of chaos.

Neither can I transfer this enormous chaos in an instant.

We know that Hiddim Magimetal penetrates and swallows magic.

"... my loss"

But if we move forcefully now, we will lose Count Jurem's shield against sorcery.

Even if I could avoid chaos, my body would be exposed to wild water.

No doubt Count Jurem or Sheim should be attacking the gap there.

"If it wasn't here!

I wave my wand.

The puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle began to move.

Leaving behind only the james that are floating in the universe, he snaps the branches of the magic tree Alberut and sets off rapidly.

"Become...!

A chunk of chaos flowing down like a waterfall, chooses Ketzalkoattle loudly and pushes it down.

... so you can repair it automatically.

It was indeed a great deal of collaboration.

Count Jurem's massive witchcraft can only be prevented and outdone by me if I allow it to be activated.

On the contrary, James' chaos has no choice but to dodge and outrun me.

What was a failure was what I did on top of the Puppet Dragon Ketzalkoattle, which allowed me to travel fast on purpose.

I turned to James, who was going far away, and matched the tip of my wand.

"Divine Fireball, fire!

White glowing spheres are continuously fired from the mouth of the puppet dragon.

More than ten light spheres flew towards James.

James flies through the universe and tries to escape as he descends below through the branches of the magic tree.

However, the Divine Fireball also has an easy tracking function.

A divine fireball explodes near James. The branches of the magic tree were heavily spherical and burning up.

I didn't seem to take a direct hit, but I wouldn't have been safe.

Count Julem's water column stopped.

They thought any further continuation was a waste of magic and stopped the magic once.

"Oh, well done, Marlen! Hahahahaha! Glad I kept it to you! I picked up your life!

Orviga was getting dry behind my back.

... Orviga should have believed them to be the masterminds of the sky god Silfeim, but some of them were faithful high elves for a long time.