Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 208
EP.208 A Land Flowing Like a River – Finish The majang
proudly asked for surrender, but was arrogant. Tyr, who was otherwise displeased, was furious with the maestro’s words. Darkness, her faithful servant, witnessed his master’s wrath and trembled in fear.
“It is absurd. Did you think you had the upper hand just because you were floating in the sky and looking down at me?”
The darkness rising from the suddenly opened coffin grew thicker. Previously, it was like a mist in which you could still see ahead, but now it was as if you were underwater, barely seeing an inch in front of you.
In the gradually darkening vision, only Tyr’s eyes shone bright red.
“Did you think magic was yours alone? Blood magic is originally a tool of my followers, but I’ll show it to you specially…”
Magical blood magic that is manifested using blood instead of magical power.
Tyr tried to draw a magic circle with his blood, but soon realized that his blood wouldn’t come out of his body. Tyr was momentarily taken aback by the unexpected situation.
‘Are you trying to use blood magic? It’s an honor to be able to compete with the ancestors in magic while alive.’
“Then I will prepare too.”
Prelbjor spread his cloak even further. Between the fluttering hem of the cloak, red-hot steel orbs let out a heavy breath.
growth period. Yugong Yishan (愚公移山).
A magic device that moves mountains for those who call themselves foolish.
Abilities include protecting the wearer from the aftermath of magic, accumulating magical energy, and recycling magical energy.
The magic of Prelbjor is enormous in scale, but the magic itself is basic. Whether material or magic, the simpler it is, the easier it is to transform. By recycling that mana, it helps to fire strategic level magic.
It was equipment for Prelbjor by Prelbjor.
“Preset. lee.”
Ugong Yishan turned the remnants of fire magic into light and stored them. A dazzling light flashed from the metal orb attached to the great cloak.
By comparison, Tyr, who was unable to use blood magic, faced the power revolving inside him instead. Instead of obeying Tyr’s command, the blood was in the process of breathing life into the veins cheerfully.
Tyr murmured in dismay.
“under. It’s ugly. Is there really no choice but to do this?”
Determined, Tyr bent his knees instead of twisting with magic. According to Tyrkanjaka’s will, pitch-black darkness fell under her feet.
“To think I had to put myself first as if I was a jobber…”
The moment she straightened her bent leg, the ground shook. Tyr’s body soared towards the sky. The darkness that covered his body did not keep up with Tyr and fell behind, but it was not a very important problem.
Tyr, who soared into the sky, stepped on his darkness and drew closer to Frelbjor.
The magic of the demons was not ready yet. Prelbjor’s eyes widened as he chanted.
‘What? This is not the founder’s way…!’
“I’m not happy with this either, so let’s finish it quickly.”
Tyr’s white hand, which broke through the wind and jumped out, was about to snatch the cloak.
A spear that flew from somewhere struck Tyr’s body. In the last moment, the distance between each other has increased. Tyr’s body was pushed out of the empty air.
Patraxion, who had intercepted the progenitor with a javelin not to pierce but to deflect, shouted as he grabbed another spear.
“I see you again on the battlefield, Sijo! There was no reason to fight last time, but this time it’s different!”
“Something like a knight…!”
While Tyr ferociously changed his expression, Frelbjor’s magic was completed. Condensed beams of light poured down on Tyr, who was not under the protection of darkness.
The regressor tried to get out of the body right after the demon appeared, but Historia, who read the hint, followed like a ghost.
“Where?”
Historia quietly smiled at the troubled regressor.
“You have to play with me. Oh, is the older one a little irritating, cutie?”
It was a bit mixed with his true intentions, but the regressor who took it as a provocation gritted his teeth.
“Senior? joy. You don’t even know.”
“Your mouth is rough. yes naughty behavior. It’s a child’s privilege.”
“…Did you say it was a habit? That’s what I’m going to say.”
The regressor closed his eyes for a moment. Historia, who was relaxed, lowered her body at the sudden change of momentum and became nervous. When the regressor raised his head again, rainbow-colored eyes flashed in his eyes.
Seven-color eyes Open eyes. Front Wheel Cheonan.
Observe the possibilities that exist in the future and bring them into this world at the same time.
Gungon feeling.
I couldn’t reach the reason, but the qigong that had reached its peak at one time dwelled in my body. Using the overflowing energy as if it were mine, I instantly accelerated and raised my twin swords at the same time.
“Don’t mess around!!”
Due to the downside of being slow, Jizan, who was just guarding in a defensive position, suddenly moved like a snake. Historia hardened her complexion.
“Ugh?!”
Jizan, a relic that is as heavy as a mountain, but feels light only to regressors. However, it is because Jizan follows, not because he swings quickly.
But now, for some reason, Jizan is wielding it like an ordinary longsword. With a lot of air blown into it.
“Did you take any medicine? My skills suddenly increased…!”
“I’m sorry, but this is the skill I saw!”
Unlike geongon, which relies heavily on sense or skill, persimmon is qigong that strengthens the body itself.
Because it resets when you regress, you had to learn it anew every round, and because of that, it changes a little each time. The growing regressor would learn a new winding ball as if shedding.
“I couldn’t use it easily because it was heavy until now…!”
If you hang a siege weight on a millet stand, it will break. Hard oak would have to withstand its strength.
same here. Until now, no matter how much the regressor wielded the Jizan, the body leading it could not stand it.
However, now that the power of the future was overwritten by fate, Jizan’s original power could be used 100%.
“Tempal must have that much power!”
Jizan, who had been moving as if following her, was swung passively.
It is an irresistible blow. Unsurprisingly, Historia stepped back briefly out of Jizan’s range, then stepped out and prepared to pounce.
Then Jizan changed direction. It wasn’t Historia that he was aiming for, but the chain that followed her half a beat late. The blunt end caught on the end of the chain.
It just took a little bit. However, as if Jizan had become a magnet, the chain stuck to Jizan.
Zygon-type magnet iron.
If Cheonak is repulsion, Jizan is gravity. It is the matrix of steel and the embrace of the earth that holds all things in the world.
‘Of course, I can shake off the opponent with anti-tank Qigong… but it’s hard to wrap the Qigong up to the chain!’
“You got caught this time!”
Jizan has no recoil. When he pulled with all his might, Historia’s whole body came out with it. He hurriedly aimed the gun at him, but the regressor who predicted him blocked the gun with a cherry blossom.
At the same time, Historia’s stomach was hit by the foot of the big hitter.
“Kuh…!”
Historia also protected herself with qigong, but the regressor’s energy far exceeded expectations in a short moment. Historia folded in half and rolled around. She gasped for breath as the pain ripped through her stomach.
“Keugh! Cough Coke Cough!”
“Sorry. If my legs were just a little longer, I wouldn’t be able to get up!”
In any case, it was time for the regressor to turn around.
I felt a tingling sensation in my ankle. Chains were tied to the ankles of the regressor. At the last moment, Historia gave up defense and tied her legs with chains instead.
Historia, who stood up again, smiled languidly and defiantly.
“You’re aggressive… but I think you’re overdoing it? Borrowed power won’t last long. is not it?”
“It’s really tricky…!”
‘I don’t have time to be captured right now…!’
There are two ways to fly in the sky on this meta conveyor belt.
One is to fly through the sky at the same speed as the speed of this belt. This method requires considerable effort. Because you have to overcome the wind every time, float your body, and match your speed.
However, the magical power of the magistrate Frelbjor is enormous, but the tips are not very good. You can fly in the sky, but the controls are rough. You won’t be able to fly in the sky that smoothly.
“Then, there is only one possibility left. It’s a little simpler and easier trick.”
Taking advantage of the break in the battle of the century above, I sneaked up to the feet of the magician. Downstairs, the vision was obstructed by the darkness, and the magician’s senses were dull, so he didn’t notice my presence.
Arriving at my feet like that, I found a magical thread hanging from the container link. A taut thread holding something tight.
also.
“I saw through your trick. You must have used your wide cloak as a kite to float in the sky?”
The sorcerer was tied to the wildly fluttering cloak, holding her tight so that she wouldn’t fly far into the sky.
Childlike mischief calls out to cut this taut thread at once. Controlling my excitement, I said,
“Well then, my job is set.”
Diamond 5. Scythe.
A tool specialized for cutting that was used as a weapon as well as a farming tool with a blade that was rounded inside and out.
It was the only weapon in good condition, so I was holding a scythe in my right hand.
I took out my scythe and put it on the sorcerer. The tension is sufficient, so cutting is easy. Timing is what matters. I had to aim for the moment to see the maximum effect.
I looked up and looked at Frelbjor, and saw Tyr kicking off the ground and flying into the sky.
“what. Our side is winning.”
Would you like to see a little more? If you cut the thread for no reason, it will only give the demon a chance to escape.
Tyr jumped up and stepped on the darkness in the air and moved. The legendary empty space is unfolding. At this rate, the magistrate will be caught in Tyr’s hands.
“Is it because I became a martial artist? Rather, did you have an advantage against the magician? Happy miscalculation.”
Rather, it’s enough to worry about the horsemanship. It would be difficult to kill him without questioning and answering… the moment I was watching.
A spear flew from somewhere and hit Tyr in the back of the head. Tyr, who was intercepted in the air, spins around.
wow. It must hurt….
“Oops! This is not the time!”
The magician’s cloak shone. The magic is complete.
I hurriedly drew the scythe. Like a magician created by a magician, it didn’t cut well. He dragged all of the momentless qi gongs, clenched his teeth, and clung to them.
There was a pop and a welcome sound. Broken threads flew across the sky.
“Lux Millionaire… ugh!”
Thanks to the timely cut, the magician’s aim missed. The beam that should have hit Tyr swayed back and forth. As the thread on which he was wrapped was cut, his aim missed, and the gaze of the magician, who was looking for the reason, instantly turned to me.
‘At some point!’
“Run away!”
I immediately ran. The two magic bullets that the demon hurriedly shot were directed at me. Hitting with magic is a simple attack, but to me there is nothing more terrifying than that.
At least now, when the demon’s body is shaking, this is the only chance. I jumped out with the box on my back.
In the direction I was running, the Regressor and Historia were fighting a fierce battle. How the hell did they fight? The chains were holding the two together.
The regressor who was observing the situation noticed my presence first.
‘What is that funny armor? enemy? I have to cut down before I get surrounded…!’
When they meet, they try to slash them!
Before the regressor could put his decision into action, I exclaimed urgently.
“Miss Shay! That’s enough of flirting with older people! Go and do something with Grandma Majang!”
The regressor who recognized my voice hesitated and shouted.
“You look like I’m playing too?! look! You are tied up!”
“Are you already tied up? Oops. Already at that age.”
“They say they’re siblings, and they’re talking nonsense in pairs! you?! Did you get the musketeer habit?!”
How did know? I like the feeling.
anyway.
“Your feet!”
“why?”
“Ah, once!”
The regressor lifted the chained foot slightly. I slipped under the regressor’s feet and tapped the chain. It was only wrapped around his ankles, not tied, so he was able to loosen them with a simple touch.
“escape! So you’ve lost your chains and you’re free! Now that you have been freed from the tomb of life, go quickly and help Tyr!”
“A musketeer?”
“Because I will take care of it!”
“…Then I’ll leave it to you! Don’t miss it!”
‘If I can assure you, I won’t die…!’
The regressor jumped straight away. While she was moving away to face the magic field, I took a deep breath and looked at the motive I hadn’t seen in a long time.
If you want to catch it, you could have caught it. It would have taken a little longer if I had held on to it like that.
However, Historia let go of the regressor and greeted me. Because I must have had a business.
“…It’s been a while, Leah.”
“I know.”
Historia wiped her forehead. Historia gave me a wry smile as she ripped the hair off her wet forehead from the fierce battle.
“really really. Damn, it’s been a while.”
It seems to be happy though. Motivation is also motivation. If this is enough, I won’t die….
‘You’ve been hiding well, you damn bastard. I’ll start by crushing that thinned face.’
uh, isn’t it?