Chapter 64 – White Night
Monsters are always simple.
The moment it smells a mortal, it lunges forward without hesitation and roars, imbued with a primal fear that freezes even experienced warriors. That was just a trait that could be seen in common even among old monsters that could be said to have some level of intelligence.
A monster facing an enemy does not hide its instincts like a hungry dog in front of fresh meat. The moment we show our presence, they’ll rush at us like there’s no tomorrow.
There is only one goal. If you can do that, the rest is easy.
The task of ‘gathering’ an army of tens of thousands of people to suit Manwol’s tastes is not a very difficult task.
Of course, it won’t be safe.
I released the power of my blood relatives without delay.
As soon as I gained some strength to resist the power of the holy sword that was binding my magical power, a heavy feeling of drowsiness swept over my entire body.
“Ha…… “There are so many monsters that it’s really annoying.”
“I feel a little offended when we get together like this.”
Undine nodded, straightening her hair that was blowing away in the headwind.
The delicate magic that allows you to fly high into the sky is the work of Ignis. As you climb up the high hill, you can see the snowy field at a glance. Looking down at the large and small monsters that filled the ground black was not a very pleasant experience.
“Undine, Ignis. You know, right? “You have to gather them as round as possible.”
Manwol’s signature phantasm is worthy of being called the Grand Army’s magic.
You must aim for the moment when Manwol’s signature hits and burn the most monsters in one blow.
“New Moon. “How about dividing the district into three equal parts?”
“My brother and I will take charge of the northeast and northwest. The owner…….”
I cut off Undine’s words and dragged the pata she was holding in her hand to the ground.
“… Why do you do that? “Aren’t those monsters going to follow us anyway?”
Push as much magical power into your legs as possible.
Even if the power of blood relatives is unlocked, there are limits.
Now he has just recovered his magic power to a level similar to that of other ordinary people.
The time during which magical power can be used is limited.
So in advance,
“To make a circle, you have to start from the center.”
Leap forward.
Undine’s screams and Ignis’ heavy sighs can be heard over your shoulder.
I didn’t tell you in advance because I was afraid that would happen.
Focus on the point where you want to fall. Near the center, which I had estimated in advance. Jump near it.
There was a monster that first checked me. As the monster opened its mouth wide, the monsters that discovered me began to swell like bubbles.
I casted the magic without paying attention.
Among the magics I know, this is the one that can support Manwol most effectively.
My own signature.
***
“Wow, it looks like your body hasn’t stiffened yet~”
Manwol held back her laughter and giggled.
Although it was far away, I could see and feel it as vividly as if it was happening right in front of my eyes.
A magic that allows you to overlook the battlefield at a glance by linking visual information through a Servant hovering in the snowy sky. This is my first time using it myself, but it was very successful.
It was a magic developed by Crescent Moon some time ago, and I discovered it by chance while looking through his secret notes.
I hate him for creating such useful magic on his own and leaving it silently.
You don’t recognize the true value of this magic… ….
Is Crescent Moon, who neglected the magic he developed at best without even realizing its infinite potential for use, such as spying on someone, spying on s*xy things, or spying on embarrassing things, really a genius or a dullard? Either way, it was clear that Manwol was watching the activities of Eugene and the DC siblings, and that there would be no magic like this.
Yujin fell into the middle of the monster without hesitation. She was an acrobatic swordsman.
Although she only swung a wooden stick and not a holy sword, her ingrained skills did not go anywhere, and her movements were different.
Manwol quickly downed the drink she had prepared and smiled.
“hahahaha, well. It’s good for me. “It’s been a while since I had a good time.”
Then a flashing answer was heard from behind.
“You idiot, volunteering is a good thing.”
“Huh? Wow. Who is this? Hey~ Welcome, our friend Ha Hyeon-dal.”
“What are friends? “The friend of the bastard who will freeze.”
Despite Ha Hyeon-dal’s harsh tone, Man-wol just smiled playfully.
“The Sanghyeondals are at the academy, right? “I told Old Moon and the people at the academy to show the monsters flocking in.”
“I don’t know, f*ck. “I’ll take care of it.”
“hahahahaha! I guess so~ Those kids are good, so they won’t do anything wrong or do anything other than what they’re told. Unlike anyone else…. You said you stabbed the princess? “I almost got hated by the empire again.”
“If you’re so lazy, you can go on your own. More than that, what are you? Is it right for you to ask me to run a trivial errand and then pour your magic into something that has no real meaning to you? What should I do with those monsters? “Would you like to knit a leather coat?”
“There is meaning. It’s a shame that I can’t show it to the emperor in person, but since his son and daughter are watching, it serves as a kind of warning. Now, you take a look too.”
Manwol slightly modified his rescue technique and shared his vision with Ha Hyeondal. Ha Hyeon-dal frowned.
“If you use your signature like that, that bastard will be covered in blood.”
“Looking back? Eugene? …… Well~ hahahahaha! “That would be funny too!”
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Manwol quietly got up from his seat and continued.
“Whether you die there or avoid it is up to you. “I just do what I promise.”
“I’m sure you’re not crazy either.”
“Maybe so~”
There were several old windows leaning against the wall. Manwol held one of them loosely in her hand.
On the upper floor of the Magic Tower, there is a balcony whose purpose is difficult to determine.
Manwol, who rarely appears in front of his relatives, let alone the Magic Tower, has never set foot on this balcony yet. The hem of the curtain that was barely able to block the wind was cut off by Undine’s water jet.
I lightly, lightly walk towards that balcony.
Amidst the cold wind, ash seeps in.
Contains dry scent deep in the lungs.
Cry out in a thin voice.
『“Do it. Again. Here.”』
『“You who foolishly drowned in love. The mysterious twilight was lifted. Towards the owner of the moon, endlessly.”』
『“Desecration.“』
She pours out all of her remaining magical energy into the silver spear.
Central margin and auxiliary margin. In addition to the structural technique, the spaced margin expands and swells to fill the entire Daejeon. The strangely distorted margin loses its shape, becomes distorted, and gradually falls apart. Manwol grabbed the center and reversed her magical power to amplify the flow.
Manwol’s signature is that the rescue technique does not break even if a large amount of magical power is poured into it. Several layers, layers, layers, simple yet overwhelming magical power makes it possible.
It is a magic created for this purpose in the first place, and the disadvantage is that the fuel efficiency is so poor that it is impossible to even cast the magic with ordinary magical power.
Kaaa……..!
With the magic power reaching its limit, the spear can no longer maintain its original form.
The blood-red magic power, which even the most tolerant silver cannot contain, gradually begins to devour all the particles surrounding it.
Water and wind. Earth and fire. Light and darkness. And it absorbs the transcendent concept that encompasses them, and soon turns into a collection of simple, ignorant energy that radiates indescribably.
Soon, Manwol captured the moment when the wavelength of light, which had reached its limit, radiated with pure brain energy and let out its limit.
“…… Ego. Long time no see.”
I shake off the last word and take a stance.
The name given to the signature is,
White night.
The trace carved by the spear that left the fingertips left a trail of light, creating the illusion of old light being projected in the distant sky that had disappeared.
***
It’s coming.
The pinnacle of the Magic Tower and the owner of endless magical power and magical power that has lost its limits.
Manwol’s original and signature Phantasm. White night.
It starts as a thin ray of light.
A cluster of lights coming out of the mountain peaks hangs down like a comet.
Dawn, which began in the southwest, split the dark sky and began to gradually swallow up the darkness.
The trace left behind by that miracle is a light source that looks like a single sun.
It was a signal.
I could instinctively understand that the light, falling at an incredible speed, was gradually getting closer.
I moved my mouth reflexively.
『”It tightens the breathing of foolish people who are buried because they cannot hide. A small fragment of wind. Stained with fragments of five colors, the color usurps the power of the spirit, in the shadows, in the shadows,”』
The half-cast magic was deployed at the same time.
One is teleportation. Don’t miss even the other one.
I squeeze out all the magic power left in my body and cast it.
『”The ridicule of the foolish people will gather together and spread far and wide, and, oh spirit, it will stop at nothing to devour your careless struggles.”』
Original. Spirit Masik.
There is no name.
『”I am deceiving your eyes and hands again and forcibly imitating your kingly power here and now. Please face the wrong wishes caused by your incompetence.”』
Magic power spreads out.
Sense increases along the hand.
It’s as if a new organ is added to the fingertips,
A natural sensation, as if it had been an extension of my five senses for a long time.
Continuing the slender sense that started from the outside.
Attach the radiating string of wind close to the circle.
As round as possible.
Measuring the diameter of the gathered monsters.
As if holding on to the wind flowing at their ends.
Keyiing… hehehehe.
With the sound of sharp metal pieces tangling, the wind bends them.
It reaches. I reached it.
The five colors were dyed and soon melted.