Chapter 721

Episode 721 The Day of Prophecy (8)

“If you’re going to use mana, you should have adjusted it well.”

Ray grinned at 90 days spread out on the floor.

“Why...”

he was about to say, but he suddenly remembered what had happened before.

The magic tool he made absorbed all the mana around him.

Even himself and seventy-three were almost exhausted by the tremendous suction power.

Did you say the name was definitely ‘Ttubeok’?

Ninety days, which took away most of the mana due to raising mana at once, gnashed their teeth.

“You coward! Aren’t you ashamed to hide behind a trap!”

“The guy who put the knife in the back is a cowardly bastard.”

Ray, who dismissed ninety-one’s complaints with one word, looked at fifty-five.

“I saved him because he seemed like a talented guy... It would be a loss if this happened.”

power of black.

I wondered what kind of guy he was because he broke through the trap by himself, but I thought he was just a kid who knew how to exercise a little.

It was only a waste of advanced potions.

Fifty-five smiled and raised the sword.

“Don’t be sad because we haven’t even started yet.”

“Then can I look forward to it?”

Nodding –

he winked at seventy-three.

“It will be more helpful than trash from the 90s. Seventy-three help me.”

“I am...”

The man assigned to Fifty-five glanced at Ray.

For Seventy-three, Ray was a person who reminded them of a new direction in life.

Killing him was no better than giving up a new life for Seventy-three.

As Seventy-three hesitated, Ray and Fifty-five all gazed at him.

Memories from the past come to mind one by one.

How much they reproached themselves for not being able to speak out due to lack of courage when the people of the Black Room arrived at the temple.

‘I... will not kneel any longer.’

Seventy-three clenched their fists.

When I thought that I might die first at the hands of fifty-five, I was afraid of nature, but I gritted my teeth and endured it.

“I don’t like it.”

Even fifty-five were stunned for a moment by the words that came out of his mouth.

“...Are you going to disobey the room’s order?”

“I don’t want to live like that anymore.”

Seventy-three answered firmly.

Fifty-five seemed embarrassed at first, but soon burst into laughter as if it were fun.

“Ahahahaha! This is pure madness! Do you really think the room will keep you alive?”

“...I won’t die lightly.”

He speaks and draws out his sword.

When he glared at Fifty-Five with a hint of murder, he also realized what that meant.

complete hostility.

I can feel the will to turn my back from the tip of the knife.

“You will regret it.”

“haha. Even if I die on the spot, I will not regret it.”

Fifty-five swords were pointed at him at the sight of him smiling while sweating profusely.

“To think that a guy who was obsessed with orders more than anyone else would betray now. Even the manager will be a little surprised.”

Scared to finish talking.

Fifty-five’s sword fell on Seventy-three’s head.

In the blink of an eye, he hurriedly scattered his sword at the quicksword, and stepped back.

Kwaaaang-!

Seventy-three swords shook due to being pushed back by physical strength.

“Mmm!”

Turn your body around with your left foot on the ground so that you don’t float in the air.

As the shock was dispersed, it became easier to balance.

‘Next...’

It’s like basic common sense for a swordsman to not give time to the quick sword opponent.

Seventy-three switched to the offensive and quickly rushed to fifty-five.

“Hoo.”

Fifty-five admired him as he regained his composure in a mere moment.

A sword that aims straight at the side and attacks.

Unfortunately, Fifty Five was not a good match for Seventy Three.

A swordsmanship that takes bones even at the expense of flesh.

“I don’t die well.”

“A man with a mouth!”

he kicked the ground

He came in with a gigantic body and threw a terrifying punch.

‘Hoo. It’s pretty fast.’

Such a speed with limited mana.

It can be said that it is faster than fifty-five speedy swords at close range.

All the people must have gathered.

Ray, who had waited until he could organize everything at once, had no intention of doing any more.

He memorized the starter word.

“Shield.”

A hemisphere-shaped membrane appeared in front of it, blocking all of Fifty-Nine’s fists.

Do-do-do-!

When Fifty-nine, unable to overcome the rebound with a dull sound, bounced back.

“Wind storm.”

The highest level magic in the 5th circle wind world was manifested.

A storm raged inside the windless temple.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Leaving behind the priestess who couldn’t fall off her back, Ray wiped out those other than fifty-five and fifty-nine.

As the intangible blades attacked them in a storm, the figures who resisted for a moment soon turned into minced meat.

Fifty-five and fifty-nine, and even seventy-three who entered the water, were speechless at the scene of the brutal slaughter unfolding before their eyes.

They trained all their lives and devoted themselves to their strength.

Seeing his comrades disintegrate and die at the magician’s fingertips, he felt the years gone by in vain.

Fifty-nine, who was about to swing the sword, could not move a single step recklessly.

The opponent clearly expressed the large-scale magic of the 5th circle only with the starter word.

That is to say.

‘Lord....’

The master of magic.

A legend that has not been born since the age of magic.

Fifty-five also opened their mouths at the sight of people dying helplessly.

Unlike them, who couldn’t even properly use mana in their body, he drew the mana around him as if it were his own world and manifested magic.

mana drain.

I had heard of it before, but this was the first time I had seen it in person.

Fifty-nine came to their senses and shouted.

“It’s a checkup!”

At those words, fifty-five moved my body without even realizing it.

A checkup in which two people become a team and press the opponent.

In the past, even Ray had a history of struggling, and the examinations in the black room were systematic.

Ray, who was staring at them, lightly restrained them.

“Hold.”

Stand tall-!

It was a magic that was said to be used only with the level of a high elf.

This was also a relic from actual combat during the Age of Magic.

A barbaric means by which the superiors of mana subjugate the inferiors.

This was one of the reasons why wizards, who were vulnerable to close combat in the past, were able to overcome countless swordsmen and pioneer the age of magic.

“You bastard... what the hell is your true identity...”

“Because you’re the number one knight in the kingdom.”

“Sounds funny! How can a knight use magic!”

“Don’t worry about the little things. There is something I want to ask you more than that.”

Ray knelt down on both of them.

Full-!

Fifty-five and fifty-nine, helpless, glared at him.

“It’s fifty-nine or seventy-three from earlier. It’s probably not a numbers game... what is that?”

“Do you think you will tell me? kill.”

At those words, Ray’s eyes widened.

“You will regret it.”

The moonlight coming down from the window illuminated his back.

A bloody smell that clogs your nose.

In the middle of the white wallpaper stained with blood and flesh, he was looking at them with the corner of his mouth raised.

I could feel it because they were closer to death than anyone else.

Those are the eyes of a man who has killed countless people.

kill kill kill kill

It was the eyes that would not even feel the excitement even if the flesh split and the bones were distorted in front of their eyes.

Faced with Ray, the two’s expressions hardened.