My Alter Ego Is Becoming a Giant chapter 138

Immortal King’s Jundong (2)

Whether they participated as representatives or followed as escorts, not all of the strong people in the conference hall participated in the battle.

For example, the master of the empire had no choice but to step forward because of the country’s prestige, but the archmage who sat with him had fallen back in the name of protecting the crown prince.

And among those who do not intervene in the fight like that…

“Ugh—shouldn’t I be included as well? Anyway, if they were defeated, this would be the end. Ah, but Lafori-sama asks me to stay here…”

Cecily Granwood, a new high elf from the Elven Kingdom, was also among them.

As a high elf, she was quickly becoming strong enough to have recently evolved a water spirit to the highest level, but due to lack of time, she could not handle it very well.

Lafori knew that too, so he sent her to the barrier to ask for the other elves and stepped forward by himself.

Quarreureung!

Whoo-

There are three highest level spirits that Lafori has summoned.

Intense golden lightning strikes the black demon’s body, and the raging storm holds back the liches who try to intervene in the fight.

[Keuheuu— How dare a spirit—! I’ll pickle it with fear—!]

The Dread Phantom Pagos radiated waves of fear from the whole body covered in the abyss of the Immortal King, but it could not penetrate the Earth Spirit’s defense and collapsed in vain.

‘As expected, Lafori-nim is amazing.’

As pure beings, the spirits were vulnerable to contamination, so special care was needed when dealing with undead of the highest order.

The compatibility was the worst as it was negatively affected just by contact.

Isn’t there even an immortal king who can be said to be the apex of the undead on this battlefield?

It wasn’t a big problem for Lafori, a veteran elementalist, but it was a different story for her, who was still immature and had only a high level of spirits.

‘If I got involved, there’s a high possibility that I’ll get in the way of Lafori-nim. …That’s why you bit me behind me.’

And it was his daughter, Shapiron, who was giving him a worried look.

‘Dad···.’

Of course, she only dealt with intermediate level spirits, so it wasn’t even a topic to worry about, but how many children would feel comfortable while their father is in a dangerous battlefield.

I just hoped for a safe return.

But when the girls couldn’t do anything like that and were just stomping their feet.

In the meantime, there was someone who was preparing something with a calm expression.

“yes? Harris? What are you doing? Are you thinking of joining it?”

“Yes? What is Mr. Harris doing?”

Harris took out a silver thread from his pocket and fastened it to his bow, Themis, and looked around.

He responded in a soft voice as usual without changing his expression even when he was surprised by the gazes around him.

“Oh, no big deal. just···.”

Tung—

A heavy vibrating sound resounding from the bowstring that was gently plucked.

Perhaps because it was a luxury product, the sound was different.

“I was thinking of lightly shooting an arrow.”

“···Yes?”

Harris, who smiled once at the absurd gaze, slowly moved out of the barrier.

With a calm expression, as if going for a walk.

***

Kaaang—!

The sword, wrapped in a blue aura, bounced off the two-handed sword with black energy.

The knight who wielded the sword hurriedly tried to rectify it.

The large blade cut through his gaps with clever movements unsuitable for its size.

Fuhuaak!

A two-handed sword that slashes through the upper body of a knight.

Those who fought alongside him urgently tried to stop the follow-up, but it was already too late.

“Cuck!”

As the sword filled with dark magic mercilessly struck through the neck, the knight eventually died on the spot before any help came.

“Sir Turkan!”

“Sparrow! Such a monster!”

Faced with the humans who attacked him in anger, Karam slowly scanned the area again to check the personal information of the people around him.

‘I’ve dealt with the imperial prince’s escort knight, Cayenne Turkan. Then the next prey is…’

According to the information transmitted from the Immortal King in real time, he immediately headed for the next ‘killable opponent’.

I don’t know what criteria the killing department was decided on, but the details of the situation were not particularly important to him.

‘I am the king’s sword. Just follow what he commands. The king must have something big in mind.’

Quadduk—!

Again, his two-handed sword blocked his way, cutting through the paladin’s thick armor.

However, interest is not allowed.

Karam exchanged weapons with the one who rushed to save the paladin, neglecting the wounded to be evacuated and looked around.

‘But it’s harder than I thought. How many layers of alternative divine barriers have you stacked? Normally, I would have been able to cut it off enough.’

It was only that I didn’t kill to confirm the fact, but it was never considered a non-lethal target or an attack that I swung lightly.

There was a part where his power was not fully displayed due to the barrier, but the defensive effect applied to the opponent was more than expected.

‘It’s a bit difficult because of the barrier, but it’s still worth enduring. …here he is. Peyton, the current mercenary king’s right-hand man.’

With his eyes shining, he roughly cut off the attacks of those who attacked him, and rushed at the one who was dragging his time against a Death Knight from behind.

“Ugh! Why suddenly to me!”

According to the Immortal King’s command.

To imprint maximum fear on those who are here.

And, of course, Karam was not alone in receiving such a strange order.

***

As the fighting intensified, the undead were destroyed in various places, and the injured and the dead continued one after another.

The Immortal Army was harvesting lives one by one with terrifying momentum, despite the fact that the sacred barrier was openly active.

Of course, those dead were those who had already been investigated through the list Heinrich had obtained in advance.

No matter how prevalent the class system was, they were evil enough to be considered excessive.

‘The current mercenary king, Kanble, is the instigator who sold the civilians into slavery by collaborating with high-ranking officials from around the world. I couldn’t come out directly from the main church because there was no evidence…’

At that time, Heinrich ran into Hans again with the help of various strongmen.

He scattered black flashes in all directions as if to check the surroundings.

Kwagwagwang!

The strongmen urgently block the attack.

However, ‘coincidentally’, one of the beams with a particularly strong energy passed through his body, ignoring the defense of the mercenary king Kanble.

“Ke-heo-eok!”

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Mortally wounded, he vomited black blood and collapsed, but thanks to the divine barrier, he was not instantly killed.

The saintess and other priests urgently tried to treat him, but…

Cooung—

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, Heinrich was thrown far away, and the Immortal King, who was temporarily freed because of this, ran amok, so he had no time to pay attention to that side.

And when Heinrich, who rejoined the battlefield, managed to manage the situation, Kable was already pierced by a shadow rising from the floor and died.

‘Actually, there are more people in there who need to be punished.’

Harris, who was observing it from afar, turned his head slightly to look at those hiding in the barrier.

He stared blankly at Prince Simon, who had gone mad since the death of the knight who had been following him as an escort, then licked his lips and shook his head.

As much effort was put into that barrier, it took a lot of effort to break it, and even if that was the case, the damage to others would inevitably increase uncontrollably.

‘I can’t help it. For now, I have no choice but to be satisfied with the guys on the battlefield.’

The main target now was those who, like the mercenary king who had just died, participated in the battle because of facelessness.

Of course, even if you do this, it will be inevitable that there will be people who feel uncomfortable about something strange, but…

‘What does it matter? So what am I going to do?’

Who would dare to imagine that the Immortal King and the Hero ate one side and made a killing club to select targets to kill?

‘No, since everything that has happened so far has been known to be the work of the Immortal King, it can’t be that way.’

It is impossible to even estimate the number of victims across the continent, so what kind of selection is this?

Of course, he would worry about losing his hair, thinking that there would be a goal, but even then, nothing but coincidence would come out.

‘But it’s not good to be considered too unnatural, so I’ll have to put an end to it soon.’

I came up with a pretty good ending, so all I had to do was to do it according to the stage.

“…Harris! Let’s go back now! This place is just like us…”

“Right, Mr. Harris! I know you’re great, but there’s no place for an intermediate level elementalist…”

A fussing voice came from both sides of Harris.

Those who became worried when he left the barrier and followed him.

It was a little annoying, but he was grateful for that, so he smiled and answered calmly.

“I have thoughts. If Cecily-nim just blocks the shock wave like she is doing now, I’ll take care of the rest.”

“…No, how can you be so carefree when you don’t know when they’ll attack you! What the hell are you going to do!”

Of course, even if we were out there defenselessly, they wouldn’t attack us.

because you made it that way

“Whoa—.”

Harris exhaled slowly, raised his bow, and aimed it forward.

And, recalling the last blow he fired before leaving the Enamel Continent, he slowly created an arrow.

Dark magic and divine power were intertwined, and the energy in all directions was unstable and fluctuated.

The World Tree was an existence that acted as a filter for this world, and its power was also present in the “Child of the World Tree”, albeit in a subtle way.

uhhh—

The energy around him was sucked into him and compressed into an arrow.

At the same time, the spirits contracted with him appeared around him.

Paperweight! Roar-!

wheein! uhhh—

His lovely spirits began to energize the arrows.

As much as the spirit could be contaminated, I couldn’t make it dwell directly on the arrow, but I couldn’t help it, so I had no choice but to do it like this.

‘Actually, being an intermediate level spirit is a bit lacking in probability. It’s a scenario, somehow…’

But then.

Harris, who was grumbling inwardly, paused momentarily.

It’s heterogeneous, but there’s something warm about it.

In an instant, it started at the toes and reached the top of the head.

‘ah?’

A sensation as if something blocked at the tip of the head is bursting open.

And, he soon realized.

《The object grows by fulfilling the condition. The special skill “Child of the World Tree” evolves into “The Necromancer of the World Tree”.》

‘…that’s how it felt.’

Harris.

He said he had fulfilled the ‘condition’ to become a high elf.

‘No, what did I do? …Of course, I plan to do it soon. Couldn’t it be that he paid in advance?’

He closed his eyes, recalling the subtle change in his senses.

There were no dramatic changes since he was not formally converted into a high elf, but the limits of what he could do clearly increased compared to before.

In any case, this satisfies the lack of probability.

“ah? Mr. Harris…? You, no way!”

Cecily, who was right next to him, looked back at him with wide eyes as if she had realized something.

As she was a high elf, he seemed to sense a moment of qualification, but even Shapiron, who couldn’t see it, was surprised.

That’s right, because a noticeable change was happening right in front of our noses.

“Harris! The spirit suddenly…?”

Paji Jiji—!

The moment he qualified as a high elf and obtained the “deficit of the World Tree,” the exponentially increased natural power and affinity instantly affected “spirit art.”

And the first thing that was affected by it was…

“watt.”

Paperweight!

Lightning Spirit Watt.

His first partner has finally reached the advanced level beyond the intermediate level.

The other spirits didn’t evolve to the point of evolving either, but they were definitely stronger than before.

“…This means that the World Tree also supports Mr. Harris. Do whatever you want. Until then, I will do my best to protect you.”

Cecily nodded with a stern expression on her face and gazed ahead.

Shapiron, who was swept away by the atmosphere, similarly stiffened and began to be wary of the surroundings.

‘Um… well, it doesn’t matter.’

Harris shrugged lightly and continued the preparation process while concentrating again.

From Themis and the bracelet made from the branches of the World Tree, a stronger force of nature that he couldn’t deal with originally surged.

The increasingly compressed arrows and the power of the spirit contained in them.

He raised the arrowhead that was slowly being completed and aimed it calmly at the target.

Kururureung—!

The Immortal King and the hero clashed fiercely again, and shockwaves spread in all directions.

The shock swept through the surroundings and hit the place where Harris was.

bouncing—

The highest level water spirit that Cecily summoned easily offset it, and they did not suffer any damage.

‘little bit more···.’

An aura surged from the body of the hero, Heinrich, and the sword of light in his hand suddenly grew several times larger.

“Haap—!”

Immediately, a huge crescent-shaped sword shot out from the holy sword that was swung in the air.

The blade of divine light cut through the ominous shadows blocking his path and opened the way to the Immortal King.

“Saint!”

At just the right moment, the saintess and the cardinal assisted, and Heinrich ran down the road like a gale.

Quaang!

The black magic of the immortal king and the divine power of the brave collide.

The shock wave explodes again.

Sword and magical power crossed, holy law and black magic collided.

In the meantime, accidents gradually accelerate and the world slows down.

The time that only Hans, Heinrich, and Harris share is passing.

There is no need to exchange glances or gestures.

It just moves naturally like one body.

Hans twisted his body microscopically during the fierce battle.

Correspondingly, Heinrich’s sword swung while correcting its path in real time, and Hans used black magic in response.

As if in a delicate collaboration, the two objects exchanged attacks with each other to create a single result.

And finally.

When the hero’s mortal blow was blocked by the Immortal King’s magic barrier, but left a huge rift.

Nevertheless, the moment when overflowing black magic restored it in the blink of an eye.

An arrow, waiting for the right moment, was shot.

The silent beams of light that were shot without sound stretched out in a straight line.

In the aftermath of the collision, I brushed the pieces of magic scattered everywhere.

Dig into a crack that has not yet been repaired, and is barely large enough for a single finger to enter.

Kwaduk—

Kwaaang-!

I was plunged into an ‘impossible’ gap that would never have existed normally.