Chapter 352 – Libra (8)

“What?”

Isn’t the seething silence too quiet?

It wouldn’t be strange if he was such a poor fellow, even aiming for our backs during a fight like this.

For example, sneaking in and attempting to assassinate a factor.

That’s why they didn’t just strengthen the walls in the first place, they spread a barrier that covered the entire area of ​​Yggdrasil.

Because it is a barrier made up of the circulating divine power of life, the inside will only come within her senses.

Even if the Assassin of Seething Calm had sneaked in, he would have noticed right away.

… But no contact whatsoever.

No matter how great the authority of the seething calm is, the authority bestowed on a follower, not on the person themselves, cannot deceive the realm of a god.

Then, is the boiling silence really just watching without doing anything?

I hope it can’t be

If there was a spy planted inside in advance, I would have thought that they were aiming for something, but I had organized the suspicious guy a long time ago.

Now, you don’t have to stab him with the Shining Lion Dagger, because you can immediately know with the cultist detection feature.

The ugly prosperous attitude that was different from what I knew, the prisoners who were managed and captured separately, and the Kamps who protested to hand me over.

The seething silence has not come to the fore, but it is certain that he is deeply involved in this war.

If so, where is he and what is he doing?

I canceled the magic I was preparing and chanted the wide-range detection magic.

“[Eyes that see the invisible. Ears that hear the inaudible. I am nowhere and I am everywhere. … Area search.]

An intense wave of magical energy emanates from me, reverberating everything in the area.

There are so many people and monsters gathered together, and there is a lot of noise in many ways because there is a lot of remaining magic power from shooting magic at each other, but it is worth it.

I forcibly suppressed the throbbing headache and sorted the information entered into my head.

Thanks to that, I finally found the identity of the sense of incongruity.

“Huh?”

These children. You even used the Stealth Power to secretly collect the fallen corpses, didn’t you? This is pretty embarrassing.

It does not have the power to use corpses in ugly prosperity or seething silence. Dealing with the undead is the only narrow-minded usurpation.

Then why the hell are you collecting corpses?

“… For a moment. Do I really need to think about it?”

The why doesn’t really matter. If he’s going to blow it up anyway, there’s no need to confirm his identity.

I aimed the staff at the side caught in the detection.

The biggest advantage of Fire Phoenix is ​​that once you cast it, you don’t have to worry about it because it fights according to the situation.

In other words, even if you keep 4 at the same time, as long as you have enough mana, you will have no problem casting other spells.

What… Magic that requires all efforts like Punishment would be difficult, but in the first place, that was a bit excessive in the current situation.

Isn’t it that ugly prosperity is pouring out power with instant strength. Rather than falling into a groggy state for nothing, it would be better to just use advanced magic.

If you mix dragon words and resonance, that alone will give you enough power.

Ugh-

A wave of magical energy scattered around the heart. Feeling the mana that reacted now, he uttered a chant in his mouth. At the same time, a magic circle was drawn in the air.

Every time a spell flows out of his mouth, the blurry magic circle regains its clear shape.

It consists of complex formulas and symbols, but to me who knows how to interpret them, it only seems to play a role in adding details to the image in my head.

Imagine a huge typhoon breaking through enemy lines. Cultists helplessly scatter in strong winds that uproot even giant trees that have lived for hundreds of years.

As the chant approaches the end, the image becomes clearer and clearer.

From the graphics seen through the screen, to the specific senses as if you felt it right in front of your eyes.

The moment when the imagination can’t be firm like that, but it turns into a certainty that it will actually happen. I put the first word of the start language in my mouth.

“[Crush it. Duel Hurricane!]”

The wind, which had been slightly cool enough to blow, began to grow stronger and gather at one point to form a whirlwind. Two storms created like that.

As if they were aware of each other, the two whirlwinds spiraling round and round lead to even greater destruction.

It was a storm that moved forward, shattering the surface and tearing apart the cultists and monsters caught up in it… Enemies aren’t stupid enough to let this kind of magic go unnoticed.

I don’t know the name. However, thanks to his excellent memory, he is a beastman cardinal who clearly remembers his face.

The man with the same muscular body as he saw in the cutscene let out a loud howl.

“Auuuuu-!”

At the same time, the guy’s lower leg became bigger than his own torso. It was an unrealistic sight, but the true value of that authority was different.

As if following the size of his penis, which had become huge like a beam, his body also began to grow.

Even while changing from the appearance of an ordinary beastman with only ears and a tail to the appearance of a bipedal walking wolf.

If I had to give it a name, it would be full-body erection. Indeed, as much as it was a terrifying power, its power was also bloody.

Becoming a giant werewolf, he lashes out with his claws at the two storms.

“Kuhhh!”

With a sound tearing through the air, sharpened claws collided with the magic I had created.

Kagagagak!

Clearly, the wind collided with the toenails, but sparks spread in all directions along with a metallic crash.

In a way, it seems like a dead end, but… I know. The downside is that it’s on my side.

Punishment magic has a wide range and is easy to apply, but its power is rather low compared to magic of the same class.

At this rate, my Duel Hurricane will probably split in half at the hand of that werewolf.

So, before the magic is cut and scattered, use it in a different way. Anyway, I just need to know what they are hiding.

“[Combine!]”

Forces the two storms to unite using the spirit of the spirit. Rather, it is to reduce the scope and power… The wind is so condensed that the werewolf’s claws won’t be able to easily split it.

Mass magic isn’t cleanly nucleated, but what happens when it receives a shock that can’t be ignored.

The answer is simple. Runaway, explode.

Whoa!

“Ah!”

A gust of wind spread all the way to the end of the battlefield with a roar that sounded like a thousand times the sound of a balloon popping.

The front of the giant werewolf, which received the impact as the body closest to it, was horribly torn as if it had been hacked to pieces with a knife.

Of course, at best, the skin was cut off… Just enduring this must have exhausted all of his strength, his body shrinking again.

Seeing him drooping as if the wise man’s time had come, he wouldn’t be able to use his full strength for a while.

That’s it.

“Huh!”

He swallowed his breath and concentrated on the fire phoenix flying in the sky around him.

The fire bird, which had been running around avoiding the strong ones that could destroy it as much as possible, flinched at the moment. Then, at my command, it flew towards us at full speed.

Blazing-

The red afterimage passed by the cardinal, who had returned to the shape of a roman. And an explosion sounded shortly after.

Quaang!

It was clear that there was nothing in the air, but Fire Phoenix caused a grand explosion as if it had collided with something.

No matter how well the boiling silence is hidden, can’t it be helped by such a shock? Space shudders and the veil of concealment loses its power.

Shall we check now what the hell was hiding so much?

He raised the corners of his mouth and waited for the smoke to dissipate as he cast a simple farsighted magic on his eyes.

“… I will turn.”

The moment I confirmed his identity, I had no choice but to be serious.

Elisha, who was beside her and pouring out this and that magic while adjusting her mana consumption moderately, looked at her face and tilted her head.

“You? Why are you like this all of a sudden? Everything seems to be going according to plan… Is there something wrong?”

“Look over there.”

“The place where it exploded a while ago? What the heck… Ah.”

Confirming what was revealed beyond her acting, Elisha’s mouth gaped blankly.

Okay. I don’t know what that is, but I know that it’s not serious. Even I, who knew who I was, felt my body tremble with vague anxiety and displeasure.

The corpses of the followers of the ugly prosperity and the still-living captives were lumped together and rolled into a ball.

At first glance, it looks like an egg or a nest, but when you look closely, you are amazed at its reality.

A woman’s swollen breasts, a firm male organ, and a prisoner’s face sticking out his tongue with a vulgar expression maddened by power.

In addition, the form of the undigested things sprouting like boils reminded me of a small hell.

Elisha asked in a trembling voice, unable to take her eyes off her.

“Um, what the hell is that? Do you know?”

“Okay. You know … It’s a problem because I know it too well.”

It’s not finished yet, but that’s the birthplace.

A cradle for ugly flourishing.