Transcendence (1)
Timer, who was running diligently, stopped at his spot only after confirming that the enemy he was chasing was dead, put down his companions on both sides of him, and lay down on the floor.
“OMG! I will die!”
Exhaustion is the same for everyone.
The other two were also spread out on the floor, controlling the fluctuating energy with their internal wounds.
“That sniper was definitely Mr. Harris, right? I’ve heard a lot about it, but seeing it in person is truly unbelievable!”
“…Yes, the energy is the same.”
A terrifying long-range sniper that blew off General Lycanthrope’s entire upper body in just two hits.
At their level, it was a fatal blow that they couldn’t even recognize the slightest sign until the attack hit and exploded.
Not only them, but most people would leave the world as they were without knowing that they were going to die.
“It’s already at that level… Well, if you think about it, you weren’t unusual from the first time I saw you! Especially that song from that time is still in my memory. There won’t be any chance to do music together in the future, right?”
“You’re a high elf now…”
Timer nodded his head sadly.
‘Band music’ started to become popular in Elven Kingdom, and he participated in drum sessions here and there, but it wasn’t easy to taste the thrill of the first time he and Harris were together.
“More than that, the amount of Shapiron was amazing, right? A high-ranking spirit in that dangerous moment! I didn’t even think of that… Huh? Wait, you seem to be in a very bad condition. Are you okay?”
“… It’s okay, I just overdid it a little…”
“No, you don’t look okay at all?!”
In fact, as he said, it wasn’t okay at all.
Thanks to the success of the dangerous challenge, I was able to defeat the enemy and somehow save my life, but the aftereffects came like a wave and now I have reached the point where I can’t even lift a finger.
“Still, he’s not dead, so he’ll recover soon after a little recuperation… Eup, Uweek.”
A gourd of blood pouring down again like a waterfall.
Her white face turned pale like her corpse.
“Let’s move to the rear ward for now. I tried to revive the knight, but I’m really going to die like this.”
“I have serious internal injuries… It’s impossible with my healing magic.”
Timer and Curie, who had a serious expression, hurriedly prepared to transport Shapiron to the rear.
That moment when they were just about to move.
Shaaa—
From the branches of the world tree that hung over their heads.
The strangely loud sound of rustling leaves echoed.
“What?”
“…?”
It must have been a familiar sound to the elves living with the trees, but perhaps because of the strange reverberation contained in it, it felt different than usual.
…No, when I thought about it, it wasn’t that strange.
It was enough to remind the three of them here, as well as some elves from Drasha, that they had felt it somewhere before.
But before I even remembered it properly.
~♪
From the sky where the branches of the World Tree hang.
Beyond Drasha, the entire Elven Kingdom… A song that might reach beyond that began to resonate.
There were no lyrics.
All that exists is the melody.
Of course, there were no musical instruments, and only natural sounds were the only aids.
~♪
But that beautiful celestial melody that began in the sky.
It created a fantastic harmony with the rustling wind, rustling leaves, and the rustling sound of swaying branches—a piece of ‘nature’s song’.
“This, no way.”
“···Huh.”
There was no need to question who the subject of this phenomenon was.
Didn’t we talk a lot about the subject just a little while ago?
“…Harris.”
Shapiron, who had been regurgitating blood, quietly recited the name.
From the moment I heard that song, the inside that had been constantly twisted was surprisingly stable.
‘Even then, I felt that there was something.’
A pure natural force that resonates with the World Tree and soothes her inner self.
That song that led the phenomenon was already far beyond the level of the past.
And, of course, Shapiron wasn’t alone in feeling these effects.
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“Keugh, catch those who fall behind! We shouldn’t have let them inside… What?”
“From the sky, the singing voice…”
“…Ah, I hear the voice of heaven… I was going to confess to her if she returned alive, but dying like this… What?”
The entire area that the sound can reach.
Whether they were in the front or the rear, in the midst of battle or wounded and falling back, it was affecting all elves and high elves in the elven kingdom.
The flow of the battlefield began to tilt rapidly.
***
The “Melody of harmony” Spreads in all directions through the world tree.
~♪
In the process, perhaps thanks to borrowing the power of the World Tree, it was showing a far superior effect than when it was just used.
‘…Although it’s hard to maintain that much.’
Harris, who closed his eyes and placed his hands on the huge stem, used the words “The World Tree’s Deficits” And “Nature Assimilation” To resonate the sounds coming out of his mouth with the World Tree.
A method that can only be used by those with an unusually strong connection to the World Tree.
World Tree did not step forward to help, as if there were some limitations, but there was no great difficulty in the work as he secretly provided convenience so that it could proceed as he intended.
‘Perhaps it is possible because I was born from the branches of the World Tree. . . . That’s probably why his assimilation with nature was more intense than others.’
Of course, thanks to that, I was able to quickly become stronger, so it wasn’t a bad thing.
Even now, I’m still seeing the benefits of it.
The negative vibrations that originated from Harris flowed along the World Tree, infinitely amplified and radiated through countless branches.
However, since it is not a real speaker, there is a limit to conveying the complete lyrics, so I had to use humming consisting only of the melody…
‘It doesn’t matter, since the degree of amplification is much greater than the reduction effect.’
The situation on the ground was felt through the energy radiating in all directions.
「Melody of Harmony」 not only made the elves stronger against the lycanthropes and giants, but also had an excellent effect on recovering the injured.
And to Harris’ overwhelming influence that changed the war situation in an instant, the World Tree repaid him with a worthy karma.
Hwaaak—
Something that started from the branch under my feet ran through my body and escaped through the top of my head.
At the same time, the barrier blocking it was shattered, and energy from the outside was sucked into my head.
The feeling that the top of the head and the soles of the feet are connected as one.
Then, a sense of unity with nature, the universe, and the world itself filled his body.
“Ha-.”
Whiing—
A gust of wind rages in his breath.
A pure natural phenomenon, devoid of any magical action, dwelled in every one of his movements.
Hans inherited the ‘Heart of the Immortal King’, which is death itself that sank into the abyss and accumulated bad karma for a long time, and became a being that transcended death.
Heinz II took the blood of vampires that had been passed down for thousands of years into one body and transcended the bloodline that could be said to be the source of their power.
After endlessly coveting the possibility of being a living being and pursuing evolution, Harley finally transcended the limits of life.
And at the end of countless repetitions of integrating with nature, Harris transcended the phenomenon and became half assimilated with nature…
‘Ah, it’s a big deal… All of a sudden everything is bothering me…’
At the same time, a different level of drowsiness began to dominate the body.
He had narrowly crossed the critical point of his mental ability to forcefully move his body.
If the main body had been in good health, there would have been no major problems with the proper distribution of mental power and additional support, but for now, it happened because it had no choice but to endure with the resources allocated to only one entity called Harris.
Heinz II: After all, assimilation with nature is no different from mental pollution. However, it is a natural result since I have grown to the point of transcendence centering on that.
Hubert: Is it a side effect of the price of quickly becoming stronger by using that characteristic? Well, not all high elves grow up that way. If that was possible, the world tree would have surpassed everyone.
Howard: Wait! Firewood supply?! Now, without it, the body has become unsatisfactory! Hey, wake up! Give me my firewood!
Harley:hahahaha! Goes! To the desert! Smash it! Warchief!
Heinrich: Wait…!
Hannibal Strauss: Tsk, then I…
Suddenly, a loud commotion broke out in the conference hall in the brain, but Harris, who was bothered by everything, just focused on the immediate reality.
‘Still.’
Nature is infinitely static and dynamic at the same time.
Grass and trees just grow on the spot, and water and wind just flow according to providence.
It was the essence and providence to always exist on the spot and according to the rules, but…
‘I’ll have to deal with those first.’
Harris slowly raised his bow, Themis, as he felt ferocity beginning to spread in the drowsiness that filled his body.
As his mouth resumed his hum, which had been cut off for a moment.
Kurrureung—
The natural forces that spread around the World Tree flowed wildly and rushed towards him.
He set goals with as much reason as possible, and adjusted his energy to exclude only the enemy as best he could.
Nature has not always been benevolent and gentle.
A catastrophe that can erase even a single civilization from the face of the earth once it rages.
Because it was a natural disaster.
Yet.
The natural disaster created by Harris’ hands took shape and shot in one place like the teeth of a comb.
***
“Chi-hi-hi! Alas, this is troublesome! Very troublesome! Kick kick kick!”
Lycanthrope King, Baucalakas twisted his face and let out a grotesque laugh.
Even at this moment, I could feel the connection with the subordinates spreading all over the place being cut off one by one.
The most lethal among them was that the ‘exile’ unit, which was the core of this operation, was completely annihilated before even approaching the World Tree.
They were hounds who had undergone shamanistic treatment to escape the detection of the elves with special care, as well as undergoing long-term personality remodeling just for this mission.
‘Suphelia, which was sent along just in case, was the first to die! Ha ha!’
She was confident of success until the white giant was summoned, and she was more prepared for the elves than he and the revolutionaries had known in years.
“Ki-hee-hee-hee!”
However, for a long time, even though all efforts to destroy this enamel continent were in vain.
He just laughed like crazy.
Even when his own people were dying, when additional elven reinforcements arrived to surround him, and…
Even now, he is standing on the ground with his two arms because his entire lower body has disappeared.
Kurrureung—
Another thunderous sound echoed from the World Tree side.
He was able to repair quite a few body defects in seconds, but for some reason, the part hit by that sniping was extremely slow to regenerate, so it was not easy to recover.
Of course, even with such a low speed, it could be completely reproduced in one minute…
“Chi-hi-hi! They came in great numbers, yes!”
It didn’t seem like the people around him would give him that kind of leeway.
One high elf was mortally wounded and sent to the rear, and the others suffered considerable injuries, but the new strength was more than that.
Perhaps while he wasted his time on them without recovering properly, the beam fired by the unknown sniper over there in the World Tree would pierce his body again.
The attack of an enemy equal to his own.
‘Anyway, that revolutionary guy, he’s going wrong in every important part! For at least a few years, they were so sure that there would be no Transcendentalists appearing on the Elves’ side.’
After all, no matter how much I thought about it, it didn’t seem like I could get out of the current situation.
If this task had succeeded, the contract would have allowed the lycanthropes to become a ‘more complete species’, as well as let the fat pigs experience the despair they went through in this peaceful land!
‘It’s a waste, it’s a waste.’
Still, it was a not-so-bad ending, as he rose from an insignificant soldier to a knight, and became a king thanks to a revolutionary he met right before his death.
“Keuhehehehehahahahaha! Come on, pigs! Let’s play some more!”
But dying so easily was not in his temper.
Quaang!
He slammed the ground with both hands and lunged at the enemies surrounding him.
~♪
However, it is natural that it would be difficult to deal with the elves, who were strengthened by the unknown song that continues to be heard without the lower body.
Quarreureung—
“Kihihahahahaha!”
The last king of werewolves who was eventually swallowed up by a natural disaster.
When he died, he left behind only one crystal that had neither name nor hide.
that was a spectacular Battlefield 1km+ long sniping