Chapter 371 – Falling Day

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“Has Cleon cleaned up the masked woman…”

While floating in the sky, Layla, who had been preparing for magic by raising one side of her arm for a long time, felt that the magic was gradually being completed while watching the battle on the ground.

Looking at the reckless fighting method of Cleon, who she used the wall of magic as a stepping stone and accelerated several times, and soon succeeded in cutting down the masked woman.

For magicians, it was a waste of magic enough to cause a match.

Mana is magic, and forming a form is the most efficient way to use it.

It is called magic because it is a ‘method of manipulating mana’.

Having such a large amount of mana, and possessing the ability to control it as well.

To do with it is to strengthen the physical ability, and to create a wall that is hard and thick enough to exert physical force by combining mana.

—That was what Lyla must have thought before meeting Cleon.

If the other person was a non-standard being, it was necessary to do something outside the standard in order to deal with him.

It is to reverse the method that a magician would not have imagined.

Of course, with the previous strategy, even if the opponent was not a magician, it would not have been easy to escape.

Still, thanks to Cleon’s getting rid of the masked girl, he can focus on his magic preparations himself.

‘By the way…’

And Layla’s gaze is directed towards the girl who is competing with Yogtos on an equal footing at her own feet-

Amelia.

Even Cleon hadn’t heard about her properly.

However, her outward appearance her and the radiance she gives off.

If it was Layla, she would be able to figure out that she was a different being from the common aristocrats just by looking at her.

And her rough identity was noticed in the fact that some of her characters called her ‘her princess’.

‘Is it a royal family with special powers? Even so, that fighting ability is strange.’

Just as Layla said, Amelia, alone with her ice hammer, confronted Yogtoth and held him back alone.

Since it is a monster with a fluid body, the freezing attack that can forcibly fix its form is certainly effective.

What made that possible was, after all, the magical power she possessed.

‘However, she has very little of her magic power left in her own body her. Where the hell is she getting her magic her…?

Layla’s magic time raises the level even more, and she looks inside Amelia.

As if slowly, slowly peeling the skin of her onion of her, I looked at her presence her little by little-

‘Ah…! What is this…!’

Layla’s gaze is directed to the black jewel crystal that constantly pours her magic power from her chest to her.

In terms of size, a purple gem the size of a fingernail.

Originally, it might have been a little bigger, but it was embedded in Amelia’s skin of her, and a magical curtain like someone’s illusion magic was hung over it as if to hide the wound of her.

‘Did Cleon do it?’

To be precise, it wasn’t magic, it was like a kind of ability, and the mana that was felt was also dark magic, so the candidates for humans who could do this were narrowed down.

In addition, the pattern of dominion is engraved as if to cover the jewel.

‘If that’s the case, you’ve been hiding it for quite a while. …No, is it sealed? To prevent that wound from having a bad effect on her.’

Layla’s intelligent head quickly scours the library in her head to find out what the gem really is.

She can’t pinpoint an object with matching information and it frowns her.

She said she had sealed it, but the seal was no longer useful.

The jewel, rather than sticking out, decided to go further inside.

By assimilating with the stamp of dominance, and continuing to dig into her heart her.

It feeds on her negative emotions from her and takes root in her nervous system from her.

It was truly a seed.

The seed that creates the magic organ of black magic within her.

If there is a problem, the nature of her magic that she originally possesses is divine magic.

If the magical organ of black magic is transplanted from the outside and forced to have the opposite magical production organ inside the body.

Because of that repulsive force, the body would be messed up from the inside out.

Still, it had not produced black magic, but only colorless, odorless, and indistinguishable magic that was constantly flowing into Amelia’s body her.

‘Is it impossible to forcibly remove it now… I can only control and slow down the progress. That child…’

Lyla’s diagnosis was correct, and Amelia would have thought it was the Queen’s blessing in her Frost Hammer that gave her power to her.

That entity was the seed of darkness that ate away at her body.

At that time, Yogtos roared loudly, and swung both of her wings like a scythe to attack Amelia.

Amelia manages to block the attack by raising her ice hammer, but Quaang! With a groan, she flew backwards and flew away.

As expected, even though there was a lot of magic power flowing through her body, it seemed that she could n’t properly control it because it was n’t her her own magic power her.

“Kuu…!”

Amelia tumbled to the ground several times before letting her hammer slip from her hand her.

Eventually, as her transformation her unravels, Amelia, who has lost all strength in her body her, rises back to the ground with her trembling arms and tries to reach for her hammer her, but-

Layla clicked her tongue and raised her voice towards Cleon.

“Cleon! Once you have sorted out the masked woman, capture that monster! Leave the princess inside her barrier her!”

At Layla’s cry her, Cleon, who suddenly came to her senses her, nodded her head and rushed towards Yog Toth.

“Ah, the sword going back into the barrier! Amelia!”

And, Gray returns to the barrier without exposing the fallen Amelia.

Amelia’s eyes turned to Cleon, repeating her steeped breath as if it was beyond her strength her.

“Sorry, I lost my eye. You must be the type who came to me.”

Cleon attacked him from behind and swung his magic-eating sword that cut deep into his back her, brushing off the slime stuck to the blade’s surface.

From the slime that fell to the ground, still repulsive eyeballs float up and disappear repeatedly.

“Demonic sword, circle… Cleon, Leon… Observation time… Congratulations…”

“…I don’t know what he’s talking about, only part of it. Was he such a clumsy guy?”

Yog Toth was looking at herself with her eyes twinkling.

However, the nature of his body was unstable, and at the same time, the ego that flowed out of his mouth was his, which was close to a beast, was a series of syllables that collapsed without fulfilling his will.

Even if you try to listen attentively, you cannot understand what is being said.

[It’s just to buy her time until Layla completes her magic her, right?]

Illenu spoke next to Cleon with a slightly nervous expression, and Cleon nodded his head before talking while rubbing his left shoulder with his right hand that did not hold the sword.

“Because I owe you a lot when we met before. Quon isn’t here… But it’s not just about buying time for Layla—”

And soon, with one breath, he cuts the magic-eating sword from top to bottom in a straight line.

The magic slash released from the magic-eating sword splits the center of Yogtos’ body.

Bang! With a clatter, the slash that flew along the floor hit the wall and caused an explosion.

It was to make sand and dust rise.

“Shall we try to kill as many as possible?”

[You seem to be full of energy… Well, that’s not a bad idea. A few percent of that guy’s constituents are also that damn bastard.]

Nodding at Illenu’s words as if he hadn’t forgotten anything about Alexios, Cleon raised the sword he had swung over his shoulder and watched Yogtos regenerate.

The black slime that spewed out from the part where the body was split in half adhered to the other body and pulled each other’s bodies together like woodworking glue.

“Why is this… Why are all the enemies I encounter are ‘regeneration monsters’…”

[If you don’t do that, you’ll get hit right away, right? Cleon you. Don’t you think that whoever the opponent is will win if they decapitate once?]

“…”

Without bothering to argue against her prejudiced words her, Cleon puts power into her hands her and summons Layla’s power her through the imprint.

Fire enchantment.

It was one of the few magics that was able to inflict effective damage on Alesios even in the world of Illenu’s image earlier.

“…Fire, after all, prevents regeneration.”

[Some hero of the past said that he stopped a monster with an infinitely regenerating neck by burning it?]

“The teachings of the past are to be cherished.”

A burning greatsword, even if the blade in the flame was pitch black instead of pure white.

When I saw a human wielding a two-handed sword covered in flames, I couldn’t help but think of him.

The one who pushed himself down into the abyss, the magic swordsman Cleon and-

A priest with green hair and a warrior chosen by the holy sword of the sun. It’s a coon

At the same time as fear, an inexorable resentment welled up within him.

More than this, you can’t run away from that.

He himself is a predator, and he is also a predator who has eaten several times in the world.

Barely, to a single sword—and to the mortal wielding it.

It was not an opponent that could be seen easily.

And Yogtos’ will also reach the feeble consciousness of ‘Alessios’ that remained inside him.

Unable to admit his defeat his yet, Alexios impulsively jumped out and charged at Cleon and Illenu.

He conceited that it was easy for him to manipulate the formless body.

As expected, Cleon, who was focused on talking to Illenu, remained motionless and seemed careless.

Just before Alexios’ body touched Cleon, the moment he crawled on the floor and tried to reveal his true nature his at the destination he had barely reached.

Alexios only moved his eyes towards Illenu, and he felt that someone was looking at him.

It was a very short moment, but it was an eternally deep moment for Alexios.

It must have been a monster reaction speed, Cleon lifted one of his legs and trampled on the head of Yogtos who was trying to attack him.

“GURAAAMR!”

“Did Alessios do what you just said? The real Yogtos doesn’t make such delicate movements.”

At that humiliating posture, Alexios gritted his teeth and tried to get himself up somehow.

But- Cleon’s feet were as heavy as if a huge stone was pressing them down from above.

It was as if he could not have caused it with his own disembodied body.

“It looks like you’re not used to controlling that body. Even if it’s the same regeneration monster, is it a different series?”

The next moment, Cleon’s sword spun in the air.

As it is, he passes through the chin of Alessios from the top of his head, and is pinned to the ground.

And the mucilage that flowed from the cut part was burned and scattered in the air due to the effect of the flame magic Cleon gave it.

“It ended easier than I thought. That body is not your specialty.”

Cleon’s provocation toward himself without forgetting. Alexios tries to somehow move and get out, but he never lets go of his sword that has pierced his body his.

It was similar to what Dullahan and Solina were holding out to seal the ‘flesh’ before.

“At this rate, you won’t be able to move. Then—Lyla!”

When Cleon’s voice rang, Layla, who had been watching her all along, nodded her head only then.

She was sure she would try to run away, so she thought it would be nice if Yog Toth was tied up.

“It’s the best result… Cleon.”

And soon after she finishes capturing her magical powers of her, she begins her chant in a sonorous voice.

“The crown of the sky! The time of the fall of rotation! I, borrowing your form and form, reproduce your power here. Darkness, run away in a panic!”

A relatively short chant compared to the level of magic.

Originally, Lyla, who has become magic itself through incarnation magic, doesn’t need a tolerable magic chant.

It was thought that this magic would become uncontrollable if the minimum amount of magic chanting was not added.

“You say you hate the sun? If so, I’ll give you a present!”

And, as all of her mana her was released, the ball of fire that floated above her head her truly grew as big as the sun.

“God, that’s awesome…”

“Is this the power of incarnation magic…!”

While Sif and Freya admired, the growth of the fireball stopped.

Yogtos knew that it would soon be heading towards him, so he tried to run away from Cleon, even scratching the floor.

“How many fugitives have you been chasing so far? Those who ran away to survive from you, who suddenly appear and eat away at civilization and the world. It means that there are many beings who hold a grudge against you.”

And Cleon twisted her wrist, deepening the wound the burning sword had opened.

“Did you really think that only you could escape…! Alexios!”

Cleon drives him in anger.

“K-Cleon… Are you okay? Even if you’re outside like that-“

When Amelia worried about Cleon outside the barrier, Hermes answered with a twinkle.

[No problem. Because the magic of incarnation magic only attacks the enemy you want with the will.]

And- Lila again.

With her eyes wide open, she controlled the fireballs she summoned and began to fall beneath her.

The situation is so desperate that you can hear the go-go-go sound effect.

“Go away, monster…! Seriously, this is the end!!”

Declaring so high, Lila’s fingers snapped.

The slow-falling fireball suddenly accelerated and fell rapidly towards the ground-

“Sun Pole!”

The moment Lila uttered her magic name her, she swallowed Yogtos in an explosion of fireballs that really shined like the sun.

[Kiiiii!]

The body of Yogtoth completely immersed in the spell of falling.

And repeating burning and disappearing in it several times

His body His was truly scattered to ashes.