240. Emotional
Buuung!
When the Spirit King of Light flapped his huge wings, blades of light rushed towards the warlocks along with a strong wind.
Indiscriminate wide area.
The Spirit King of Light planned to put an end to Dante’s warlocks even as he tolerated some damage to the forest.
“Oh my!”
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However, the one who jumped out here was Zhang Lun, who looked more like a warrior than a warlock.
As his spear enters the ground, a straight mana barrier appears centered around the spear.
It was a fairly standard and sturdy magic shield for a warlock who was said to be single-minded in his attacks.
“It’s the same.”
Erica’s hand faces forward.
A ray of light that is different from the wide-area energy emitted by the Spirit King.
The moment it touched the barrier, it was quickly absorbed into the barrier and began to spread.
Blah blah blah!
The barrier was easily broken like a very thin glass window.
“Hey!”
Jang Lun lets out an exclamation as he blocks the Spirit King’s baptism pouring down again with his spear.
Some warlocks who were not confident in their defense fell after being attacked by the Spirit King.
White smoke surrounds them once again. A different method from Zhang Lun’s obvious structure of a barrier.
The Spirit King’s attack entered the smoke and disappeared as if disappearing somewhere.
“I will take charge of the Spirit King.”
And the body of Luanes Luden Griffin, the protagonist of the performance, comes to mind.
He, who was spouting smoke from his entire body, looked directly at the Spirit King with his sharp eyes, and the Spirit King also stopped his wide-range attack and flew up with him.
‘I heard he was a necromancer.’
When Ruaneth lent his strength in Greypond, Erica was blocking Romuleus’s tentacles from the castle walls and was unable to see how he fought.
However, right now, it was difficult to explain other than saying that the smoke coming out of the body was more strange than that of a necromancer.
‘The method is very different from Deius.’
Thinking like that, Erica immediately glared at the other warlocks.
Gideon, who had fallen at his feet, was a nuisance, but there was no time to protect him.
“Wow, I didn’t know this could break my barrier so easily.”
Jang Run, a large warlock, approaches while swinging his spear. Erica recognizes that he is from the Han Empire based on the way he wields a spear.
‘The Han Empire’s spear skills are difficult to deal with.’
There are so many masters there, especially Hanso, a military man, who mainly used spears, so the empire has a level of spear skills that is at least one level higher than that of other countries.
Jang Lun was not the only one who attacked there. Naturally, other warlocks also began to pressure Erica.
It cleanly sheds the deceptive magic of warlocks.
In the meantime, he was dodged by Zhang Lun’s spear, which was charging at him by refracting his vision through light, causing him to lose his sense of direction.
‘The spirits come to help.’
A fierce battle taking place in the forest sky between the Spirit King of Light and Luanes. The spirits and fairies who came after hearing the commotion began to lend their support to Erica.
I’ll help you!
Cheer up!
Please protect the forest!
“Thank you, little friends.”
Time for the spirit magic that was handled with the Spirit King to shine. The spirits that received the blessings of the fairies were even more powerful.
“hehehe!”
Scorched smoke flows out from the body of Zhang Lun, who was hit with spirit magic.
Erica calmly analyzed the situation, seeing him only feeling bitterness despite being hit by magic.
‘The warlocks behind are not moving yet.’
I was able to defeat one or two warlocks who attacked with Jang Lun.
In fact, those who appeared to be big names were still holding their positions firmly.
As if measuring Erica’s magic.
“hahahaha! “She’s not the memorial service’s fiancée for nothing!”
The first one to start moving among them was the Chariotist Bactus. Insects begin to wriggle and fly towards the fairies who support the spirit.
Of course, Erica didn’t just leave it at that. She quickly deployed her special ability, a shield, and gathered her fairies near her to protect her.
Thank you!
Thank you!
The fairies’ gratitude echoes like a whisper. The spirits also became more powerful and began to help Erica with her magic.
Quang!
Quang!
Quang!
A bombardment of light.
Slowly, Zhang Lun began to get irritated at being pushed back.
“What are you doing when two of your colleagues have already been killed by that b*tch!”
When Jang Lun questioned the other warlocks who were standing at a distance, Disease Caster Beklin shrugged his shoulders and answered.
“If I use magic, everyone will die?”
Bequelin was a wizard who was good at massacring large numbers of people, but he tended to avoid it in one-on-one battles.
“… ….”
Corpse master Yoon just looked at Erica without even responding.
“Ha.”
Eventually, Blood Mage Pelestan loosened her thick shoulders and stepped forward.
“You said you were a professor at the academy, right? “As a professor, I thought she was withdrawn from actual fighting, but she fights surprisingly well.”
Pelestan’s voice was heard, but Erica didn’t bother to answer and just calculated her magic formula in her head.
Quaaa!
Oh, I’m dizzy.
Blood… ….
The fairies around Erica begin to fall one by one. When I wondered what was going on, I saw that blood was being drawn from their eyes, mouths, and noses.
“Because it has a small body, it draws all the blood quickly.”
The blood of the fairies floats and gathers on Pelestan’s palm. It was only about the size of an apple, but considering the bodies of fairies, that was an enormous amount.
The fairies inside the shield were hit. Even in an embarrassing situation, Erica was calm and tried to judge the enemy’s magic.
“Inhale!”
Bitter blood that touches the tongue.
Before I knew it, my nose was bleeding and blood had formed in my mouth and I was vomiting it out.
“Cough! Cough!”
She falls to her knees, unable to stand due to the dizziness that instantly hits her head.
I don’t know how or in what way it affected her own body protected inside her shield, but it was clear that Erica was in the most critical situation she had ever been in.
Tuk, Tuk, Tuk.
The fairies around Erica fell to the floor, skinny.
In order not to accidentally crush the corpses of the fairies, Erica forced herself to hold on.
Her efforts actually held her back.
Fairies who were as thin as mummies rise again. They launch themselves at Erica, biting her, or scratching her, as if they were her daggers.
“Corpse… predicative!”
A situation where the fairies who had been protecting the forest with her until now attack Erica.
Her corpse master Yoon looks down at her and makes a sharp voice as if something is stuck in her throat.
“Because it’s a fairy, it requires less mana and isn’t very efficient.”
At most, I can use it as intelligence.
Despite damaging the corpses of countless fairies, the sentiments expressed are limited.
“Whoa!”
Erica gritted her teeth and deployed her shield once again to push away the corpse fairies.
The blood in her body was still trying to go to the blood mage.
She takes a deep breath and clenches her fists.
“I didn’t do anything to my body, it’s just the blood reacting.”
“Hmm.”
Erica realizes that there is no magic on her body. She used magic to collect blood from the surrounding area, and Erica was in the range.
Butterflies and bees seem to naturally flock to the beautiful flowers.
Erica’s blood was boiling with a desire to go to that man as if she had her own will.
“Maybe because he’s a professor, his interpretation of magic is quite quick and precise.”
If she thought Erica had her own magic on her body and said she would heal her, but she used this or that magic, she would only be wasting mana and wasting time.
The problem is not with you, but with that man.
Then there was only one thing for Erica to do.
Prevents the blood mage from using magic.
Her little remaining mana, golden mana condensed on Erica’s fingertips with the intention of killing the blood mage itself.
A clenched fist.
The light spread brightly and tried to deliver a blow worthy of the family name Bright.
Couuung!
It was a shock as if the sky was falling.
The Spirit King of Light fell to the ground, white smoke billowing from his entire body.
As if he had lost his strength and had lost his previous brilliance, the soft and calm light was the only evidence that the Spirit King was still alive.
“No matter how great he was.”
Then, Ruanes, who slowly sat down and stood on top of him, spoke indifferently while suppressing the smoke coming out of his body.
“I am so tired of the peace in the forest that I have no choice but to become dull.”
Even the Spirit King was defeated.
Erica was planning on pouring out the mana she had condensed in her hands.
“Cough!”
A large amount of blood poured out of her mouth, wetting the corners of her mouth and chest. Her Erica’s blood quickly turned to her blood mage Pelestan, as if rejecting her.
It’s over.
Dante’s power was stronger than expected, and the Spirit King and Erica did not achieve much other than killing a few warlocks.
“Huh.”
In that situation, Erica clicked her tongue. Isn’t it funny?
“Before I came, I wanted to do something.”
“…… Hmm?”
Erica’s sudden remark struck Ruanes’ ears in a very irritating way.
I wondered what it was, so I immediately checked with Bactus.
“There are no more warp gates, right?”
“hahahaha! No, no, no. “You can’t come all the way here from Gray Pond unless the memorial master uses the magic trick.”
Some warlocks clicked their tongues when they saw Ruanes checking things to an obsessive level, but it was that important to Ruanes.
But.
“Huh?”
It was similar to a trick straight out of a scary story.
It stood tall without anyone knowing in a place where there was nothing.
Purple door.
It was very foreign to the beautiful natural scenery of Rometiu Forest, but surprisingly it fit well.
“What is that?”
Disease wizard Beklin asked a question.
It opened with a squeak, like a warning sound, as if in response.
Tap.
A man with black hair who gives a cool impression walks out accompanied by the sound of static footsteps.
Commissioner Deius Verdi.
And the three people who follow him.
Gloria, Commander of the Guard Knights.
The Sorcerous Judge Tyrn Ol Bellokus.
Findeneye, the wolf who found freedom.
Until just now, the warlocks had an overwhelming power advantage, but the tide turned in an instant.
“This is how Learic designated the location.”
With Dante’s highly nervous warlocks in front of him, Deius turns around and checks the door again.
It was quite an arrogant situation, though.
In the meantime, her eyes caught sight of Erica, who was almost collapsing behind the door.
“… ….”
“No, no.”
Erica sighed and spoke in a cracked voice as she realized that she was not in good shape.
“I always fail.”
Things I thought were for you. It’s all ultimately about sabotaging you.
Erica mutters like that.
As she is slowly losing her mind, perhaps due to lack of blood, he kneels in front of her and carefully accepts her.
“If you think it’s a failure, I won’t say anything more.”
A woman named Erica Bright acted on her own and came here.
It seemed like Erica had helped Gideon figure out how to fix the door to her general store here.
That alone was already enough help to Deius, but Erica wanted to do more.
“But you gave me a chance.”
Deius, who carefully laid Erica down, slowly got up and looked coldly at the warlocks.
“Her fiancee was hurt, so it’s only natural for her to be angry.”
Yes, Erica gave Deius a chance.
An opportunity to act emotionally.