Chapter 514 – Noble Reign (5)

The finger suddenly changes direction and points towards Elisha.

At the same time, the index finger swelled like crazy, twisted and turned into a thick tentacle.

It is true that Elisha, like the others, completed her fight preparations while the noble ruler gave her time. But she had a critical problem.

“Ah…”

A light pink energy that dominates the surroundings centered around the tentacles. The divine power that stimulates lust made Elisha’s body dull.

She had extraordinary talent and had a paradigm that went beyond her existing magical framework, but… He was still only a mid-level wizard.

Her mind, unable to resist her power, made her body dull, and her prepared magic struck the tentacles, but could not even break her trajectory.

Since Helena’s barrier is intact, you can avoid being pierced by her tentacles or being hit and killed instantly… There’s nothing you can do about being wrapped in tentacles.

If that happens, it’s over. Unable to withstand the force of her tentacles, her defenses would be crushed along with her own body.

Even if their lives were saved, didn’t we see in the last battle what happens to elves who have been exposed to the power of lust in large numbers?

In the end, all Elisha can do is hold on to her sanity, keeping her eyes wide open until the last moment.

Before she knew it, the tentacle had arrived right in front of her nose and was about to touch Elisha.

-Dare! Do you think they will leave it like that!!

A pitch-black dragon filled her vision with an angry voice.

Scales covered with long-standing scars that were not Yandel’s and small wounds from this fight collided with a strange lump of flesh.

Coo!

Although it was blocked by the divine barrier and shield, the tentacle succeeded in wrapping around Yandel’s body as expected.

Crackling-

As Yandel’s body tightened, like a snake hunting its prey, the barrier and shield made an unsettling sound and then collapsed.

Yandel was trying to pull away with agile movements unbecoming of a large body, but the tentacle, which had nothing to worry about, touched it first.

-Kaaaaa!

Yandel was caught by one wing before he could get out. His wings were bent in an unnatural direction and his tentacles were cut off in the middle.

Iona quickly created a huge blood seal and cut off the tentacle, but it was too late.

Yandel regained her freedom only when Iris’ flames burned the tentacles that were still writhing clinging to her wings.

Elisha reflexively asked the man who lost one wing in an instant despite all his preparations.

“Da, you? Are you okay?”

-Are you okay. It’s a place where you can’t fly anyway, so you don’t need a single wing. With my regenerative power and Helena’s sacred arts, you’ll get better quickly.

“You know that’s not right?!”

-It hurts a lot, but… Elisha, it’s okay as long as you’re safe. This was cheap enough.

Yandel glances back. The vertically slit purple eyes contained deep affection for Elisha.

… But Elisha saw. It’s just wrapped in love, but underneath it all, there’s a possessive desire that can’t be hidden.

If you think about it, Yandel has sacrificed himself many times to protect others. Although he was slightly injured, he blocked an attack that would have been life-threatening.

As if no one could damage his treasure.

Gohan Reign must have sensed Yandel’s psychology and targeted Elisha.

And this came as a great insult to Elisha.

“I am… It’s Yandel’s obstacle… ?”

Elisha gritted her teeth and glared straight ahead. The noble ruler was still persistently targeting women other than Yandel.

The others were not much different from themselves.

The magic fired from afar was swallowed up by the power of appetite, which manifested itself as the arm changed into the maw of an animal and revealed its sharp teeth.

The magic ripped out of the air was scattered, and the power contained within it was absorbed by the noble ruler.

In particular, since blood magic contains not only mana but also vitality, Iona is treated as no different from an elixir, and now attacks Iona at close range.

This also wasn’t a good choice. Iona shows a strong side even in close combat… It was not enough to surpass the noble reign wrapped in the power of anger.

The weapon conjured with blood magic could cut through the guy’s skin, but it was blocked by bone, and each time his fist grazed, a limb flew off one by one.

If it weren’t for the vampires, he would have actually died many times over. Even if he is unlucky and loses consciousness for a moment due to his head being blown off, he uses the power of jealousy to try to take her body.

Iona’s strengths are canceled out and none of her attacks work.

Helena rushed forward, clad in immense divine power, in an attempt to somehow draw her attention, but before she knew it, she was swayed by the darkness surrounding the noble reign and lost her direction.

A secretly formed barrier is deceiving Helena.

Even as she pushed Iona and Helena to their limits, she never stopped attacking her rear.

For the elves Iris and Elisha, a bunch of tentacles that spread the power of lust in all directions. She frequently used the power of her appetite on Carla, and before her magic was complete, she tried to eat it along with the caster.

She used her power of arrogance against Fay, who protected herself and her unconscious Rebecca by building up a large number of golems like a barrier for minimal resistance.

Rather than using feelings of inferiority as a catalyst, it is the power to transform the gap with the opponent into pressure from above.

Thanks to Fei being the best alchemist of the current era, a tremendous amount of gravity was not applied to her, but regardless of her rank, her combat power was slightly better than that of an ordinary person.

Although she uses her golem to offset the downward pressure and creates potions and magical tools on the spot to resist… If I lose concentration or run out of ingredients, that’ll be it.

A precarious battle situation that feels like dancing on a knife edge. It is not surprising if something happens and causes an instant annihilation.

… It was Yandel who covered it.

-Krrrr!

He disperses the fog of deception with his pier, cuts down flying tentacles with a dagger controlled by telekinesis, and fights with the power of anger, relying on a magic-made body-assistance exoskeleton.

In addition, she was somehow protecting her companions by distorting the power of appetite to chew and swallow the air with space magic, and offsetting the power of arrogance with gravity magic.

But she wasn’t always able to respond perfectly. Although Yandel had only one body, there were too many people to protect, and the power of his noble reign was even greater.

So Yandel threw himself at the enemy whenever he had the chance.

The dragon’s hard scales were broken and torn off, causing it to bleed, and instead of being regenerated, the dragon’s broken wings were roughly treated like shields.

One of his eyes had long since been torn out with rough teeth marks, as if it had been eaten by a predator in the air.

And Elisha was still the biggest burden.

Neither his determination not to become an obstacle to Yandel nor his tattered pride gives him immediate strength.

Crackling-

No matter how much she clenches her teeth, the power in her hands is extremely weak.

I also tried stacking mid-level magic like Yandel did before. It wasn’t that difficult thanks to the exceptionally fast casting speed… It didn’t even work.

The complex bundle of lightning was powerful, but it was too much to stiffen the noble reign. No matter how many times the flames overlapped, they could not reach the firepower to burn the tentacles before they flew.

The barrier created by lifting the ground was broken so easily, and even if the wind pulled his body, it chased after him at a faster speed.

Elisha needed strength. Now, instead of her optimism that she would soon overcome her wall, her desperation to become stronger right now, no matter how much she had to give, filled her.

And this had an effect on her image.

Currently, magic is commonly divided into basic magic, low-level magic, intermediate magic, advanced magic, and great magic.

Depending on the level of magic they can use, they are called apprentice wizards, low-ranking wizards, middle-ranking wizards, high-ranking wizards, and arch-mages.

But it hasn’t been like that since long ago. A time when the isolationism of the Magic Tower was still alive and magic was only for the chosen.

Some expressed magical accomplishments by the number of circles, while others called them hierarchies or even divided them by color.

Since each person’s breathing method and vision are different, it is natural that the characteristics of achievement are also different.

However, they all now use the same classification system. The reason is simple. This is because the current method is applicable to all wizards.

A person who can feel mana and perform basic manipulations is called an apprentice wizard. When you can use magic, you become a low-level wizard, and when your knowledge deepens, you reach a mid-level wizard.

However, the way to ascend from the top wizards is different.

A high level wizard is someone who defines their own magic. This is a level that cannot be reached simply by accumulating knowledge and focusing on research.

That is why enlightenment and reorganization are important, and this is also why there are very few high-level wizards compared to middle-level wizards.

So what is magic to Elisha? Nature? Cycle? No. This was only a motif of the magic system, and could not be proudly called the essence of magic.

Elisha could hardly come up with an answer to this question, and because of that, even though she had established most of her knowledge and enlightenment, she had not yet reached the level of a high-level wizard.

And at this moment. Elisha realized what her magic was and what she wanted from her magic.

Disaster.

If a natural disaster-like entity that cannot be dealt with no matter what number of measures is in front of you reigns supreme, shouldn’t you also unleash a disaster equivalent to it?

For Elisha, magic was a storm, a volcano, an earthquake, and a tsunami.

She had to.

Ugh-

The supernormal ability of the Elementus Core that floated above Elisha’s head. The elemental shadow, which rotated rapidly and looked like a halo, accelerated even further.

Pajik. Puzzle!

Unable to handle her own speed, her sparks began to fly as if she would break at any moment, but Elisha did not stop.

Faster and stronger. So much so that no one can control it. So that we can show the world’s wrath against those who destroy it.

With just that thought, Elisha accelerated her mana. And.

Damn… Paaang!

In the end, the shadow of the elements that could not endure shattered. The symbols of the elements shining in each color scatter like sparkling powder.

However, it did not fly away in vain or be discarded on the floor.

“Huh…”

All of the fragments are absorbed into her body following Elisha’s breathing.

When Elisha opened her briefly closed eyes, they were no longer blue. She had a light that was difficult to define, a mixture of five colors.

What was certain, however, was that her colors had become much more vivid than before.

Elisha’s clear voice rang out as her lips, tattered from chewing on herself, opened.

“Eternal Disaster.”

The magic power projected from her wand formed a huge whirlpool. This was not only a storm, but also exploding lava, a shaking ground, and a waterway that swept over everything.

It must have been a natural disaster, with each being constantly changing into each other’s form and destroying the surrounding area without stopping.

And the disaster that Elisha hoped for reached the evil spirit.

Pow!

For the first time, the trajectory of the tentacle flying towards Elisha was distorted. The lump of flesh that was blown away by the storm and melted into the lava disappeared in an instant.

Of course, Elisha knows it well. At best, she only lightly blocked one tentacle that stretched out as a check.

Although being a high-level wizard is a great level, it is not enough to challenge godhood.

But Elisha’s magic is not a one-time thing. She will never stop unless she falls, whether she wants to or not.

In other words, Elisha is no longer someone Yandel needs to protect.

“You… ! “Don’t worry about this and fight properly!”

Elisha stands in front of her and shouts, as if protecting her fae.

At this, the blood-covered face of the dragon drew an evil smile.

-Thank you.

Yandel’s voice is gentle and incongruous for his appearance and situation.

Elisha was a little uncomfortable with that fact.