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Waaaa …
Over 8,000 entities fell in one magic attack from Sereraji.
But the sky was still full of monsters with black wings and blue eyes.
“With the halo of light, surround me, push me away.”
Sereraji protected her body by deploying a 'magnetic field' and tried to call down lightning once more.
Waaaaaah!
At that moment, an unusually large foreign object soared into the sky and then descended vertically as if crashing down.
The mantis-like forelimbs and mosquito-like snout glowed coolly.
Cheeeeeing!
Of course, the magic of the genius wizard Sereraji did its job even against such enemies.
The blue light particles of the magnetic field rose up and attached themselves to the body and wings of the alien, slowing it down and pushing it towards the sky.
Knock, knock!
Then, the alien minimised the area of contact with its magnetic field by detaching its wings and two long legs, and rushed towards Sereraji.
Shhhh!
When the long snout reached 3m above the wide-brimmed hat.
“How dare you look down on me!”
The genius wizard glared at the insect with his eyes of different colors, and in the next moment, a bright blue lightning burned the insect.
Phage crackle!
However, the aliens seemed to have figured out how to approach Sereraji and began to swarm up into the sky.
Wheeeeeeeeing!
A dark blue spear descended from the sky towards the wizard.
The attack magic that Sereraji was casting was dispersed and mana was injected into the 'magnetic field'.
'We can't just defend like this!'
She frowned.
Phage crackle-!
At that moment, a bright red lightning flashed from the western sky to the eastern sky.
Crackle, crackle!
Once the lightning struck, it drew a large circle in the middle and radiated electricity into the air until it disappeared completely.
Thousands more foreign objects fell.
'Red lightning?'
It was a magic that Sereraji would never forget.
“My disciple!”
A wizard flew in from the eastern sky, standing on a broomstick.
She was wearing a wide-brimmed, colorful hat, a flowing dress, and a net veil over her face.
It was Sereraji's teacher, Gestarte.
“Master?”
Sereraji looked at her teacher with an expression like a teenage girl, and her eyes widened even more as she saw the shadows increasing one by one.
“Black Flame Sorcery! Endless pain and misery!”
The two-horned, purple-skinned archmage, the elder of the Ebony School, 'Blahon of the Horns', flew through the sky on a carpet and fired thousands of curses at the aliens.
Wedge!
The foreign body that was touched by the curse shriveled up completely and turned into dust before it even hit the ground.
“You will always be in my eyes.”
The elder of the Ice School, Seori So, with translucent skin, spread his ice wings and flew through the sky, looking at the aliens.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The foreign object that came into contact with the eye froze and fell to the floor, shattering with a loud crash.
“Leave nothing but ashes.”
Half-elf Iphije, a senior member of the Fire School, flew through the sky on a broom, spitting out flames.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The wings of the aliens burned and fell to the ground.
Hundreds of other ivory tower wizards flew into the sky, burning, freezing, and destroying foreign objects in all directions.
Sereraji looked at the scene as if he was dreaming.
“A giant lightning thorn wheel of pain!”
At that moment, a giant wheel appeared above Sereraji's head, spinning madly and emitting electricity.
"senior!"
Cheeeeeeeing!
The foreign objects that had been rushing in like spears were all torn apart and fell in all directions.
“Niar?”
A white-haired wizard with a red aura flew in, smiling like a carnivorous rabbit, and their two masters flew in with them.
Sereraji asked Gestarte a question in a dreamy manner.
The eyes that were always sharp were now relaxed as if they were dazed.
“Master? How is it here?”
Gestarte approached Sereraji and wrapped a beautiful shawl around her shoulders, responding affectionately.
“What kind of stupid question is that?”
"yes?"
“You’re here. You’re not the only one who thinks we’re family.”
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The yellow and blue pupils contracted, and a red aura seemed to swirl around.
"yes!"
Sereraji said, raising her head.
“Master, I think I should join you downstairs.”
The three wizards looked toward the east gate.
The sky was more or less clear, but the Archbishop of Qing was the problem.
The Blue Archbishop, holding blue feathers in both hands, was facing the Black Iron Knights.
visor!
He circled around, knocking away one knight's weapon and cutting off his leg, then struck another knight in a series of blows, aiming for his neck and shoulder.
"this guy!"
Barbatos charged, swinging his two-handed war hammer.
“Kaaaaaaaaaah-!”
He pushed away the one person with a focused psychic wave.
“Those damn knights!”
The Archbishop of Qing swore and fluttered his blue feathers.
“I’ll finish you off in one blow with magic!”
Gestarte, Sereraji, and Niar all had the same expression.
The expression was one of both disgust and pity.
“This is real magic!”
“This is real magic!”
“This is real magic!”
Kwakwakwakwang-!
Blue, red, and white lightning struck a single point.
The Archbishop of Qing raised both hands in shock and fell down like a rotten tree.
* * *
“How dare you set a trap for us!”
The archbishop of the enemy at the southern gate summoned crimson snakes from under his sleeves.
Shhhh!
The strangely shaped snakes covered in red feathers swelled to nearly 80 meters in length and vomited lava, scorching the area.
“Now that it’s come to this, I’m going to burn this city down!”
bang!
A building would collapse at the slightest touch of the snake, wooden houses would burst into flames when touched by the lava spewed by the snake, and the snakes would try to climb over the walls, scattering the soldiers' fire.
The commander of the Cheong-Eun Knights looked down at the scene while flying through the sky with 25 Cheong-Eun Knights.
“Everyone! Prepare your ice spears!”
“Prepare the ice spear!”
The Cheong knights held the blue-light-quickening magic tool, the Tucheng, in their hands.
The Cheong Eun Knight Commander glanced at the sight, then raised his fist toward the woman driving the wyvern slightly above.
The white wyvern was topped with a golden saddle, proof of its royal ownership, and its rider was wearing a green dress that seemed out of place on the battlefield.
“I'm ready.”
Rudy disengaged his upper and lower twin rifles and spun them around, loading two new types of bullets.
“Keeeeeek!”
The wyvern, who had been in sync with her for a long time, understood her intentions even when she let go of the reins and used only her knees, and tilted its body diagonally to create the right angle for air-to-ground fire.
Rudy closed one eye and looked at the enemy archbishop.
One who wears a red robe with a hood rising like a tower, commands red snakes, and holds red feathers.
'If you are Valen's enemy, then you are my enemy. You deserve all the curses of this world. In the name of love and hate, I will kill you!'
A clear image is formed in kind green eyes beyond the four-pointed glasses.
Phew!
The magic bullet strengthened by the decision of Kuit Az was emitted.
Wedge!
A magic bullet flying several times faster than the speed of sound aimed for the hood of the enemy archbishop.
Thud!
For a moment, the enemy archbishop moved alone as if time had been quickly turned back.
He swung his red feather and struck down the magic bullet.
The feathers were shattered like a burst, but the enemy archbishop glared at Rudy with eyes filled with anger rather than surprise.
I felt a fierce gaze from within the hollow hood.
“I thought you could block at least one step.”
Rudy laughed off the gaze and fired a second bullet.
Phew-!
Kaspar blew his second shot, and this time Matan was sucked into the enemy Archbishop's hood, hitting him directly.
Kwaaaaang-!
The enemy archbishop was thrown back as if hit by a charging bull, and blasts of flame shot out from under his sleeves and robes.
“What on earth is this body!”
Rudy's pretty face twisted into a mix of playfulness and displeasure, and he lowered the Wyvern's altitude as he reloaded his rifle again.
“For Valencian!”
Cheong Eun-kun flinched for a moment, then shouted after Rudy.
“For His Majesty Jaylilith, for His Majesty Valencianus!”
The silver knights, who had fallen in a parabolic arc, fired an ice spear at the lava snake's head one by one.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The enemy archbishop staggered to his feet as steam rose from all directions.
“Count Rudy.”
“I have confirmed it, sir.”
The captain of the Cheong Eun Knights and Rudy charged towards him in a single line.
* * *
Archbishop Baek was the most unusual looking archbishop.
The white robe with golden vine patterns looked just like that of a high-ranking bishop of the Gwangmyeong Church, the white wings were like those of an angel, and the pale white light he emitted seemed like divine power.
However, the way he was harmed by the saint's divine power ultimately proved that he was a being full of hypocrisy.
The Archbishop in White, who had fallen to the ground, stood up unsteadily and flapped his shriveled wings.
"……saint."
He glared at Mateos.
Matheos rode a black horse and rode in a flowing purple and black robe.
“That power is not yours!”
Dagdak! Dagdak! Dagdak!
In front of Mateos, there was a large group of flying and crawling knights, aiming their divinely powered spears.
The Archbishop of Baek-ui gathered his six wings together and radiated a pillar of white light.
“Just die.”
Flash!
The knight who was hit from the front turned into a pillar of salt and collapsed.
“!”
A convulsion crossed Mateos' face.
The knight, who had spent enough time receiving all the blessings, showed off his strength enough to fight five sword expert level knights.
Moreover, since he was a saint and had personally blessed it, he could have closed a decent amount of demonic realms on his own, but if he had broken through that divine power and eroded it, it would have been no ordinary power.
Saaaaah-!
“Get out of the way!”
A second pillar of light erupted, and Mateos spurred his dark steed into the lead.
“Oh, Light! Please block this evil light!”
bang!
A pitch-black 'Rage Field' rose up as if it was sucking light from the saint's hands.
Kwakwakwakwa-!
The beam of light shot by the Archbishop of Baek penetrated the force field, but the translucent black force field took away the surrounding light and sound, and also extinguished the beam of light shot by the Archbishop of Baek.
The Archbishop of Baek let out a roar of rage.
“How is that the power of a saint!”
Mateos charged, spurring his horse even harder.
“Power is not something that is intrinsic, but rather how it is used that determines whether it is good or evil! Of course, all of you encroachers are excluded!”
The Archbishop of Baek-ui flinched.
If I had seen his face, I think I would have distorted it.
For a moment, he spread his six wings and sprayed white feathers in all directions.
Whew Whew!
Feathers that covered the sky like snow dug into the bodies of the imperfect and fully mutated eroders, turning their flesh white.
“Whoa!”
“Keeeeeek!”
“Chwieeeek!”
Flesh boiled from where the feathers had dug in, as if the bodies of the eroders were regenerating, and dozens of alien creatures with skinless human forms and white wings on their backs crawled out.
'The power of regeneration?'
Mateos frowned and tried to pray again.
“Oh my God. The hammer in the heavenly world… ugh!”
However, even for a saint, it was impossible to maintain a sacred field covering the entire metropolis while also casting another sacred magic.
“Whoa!”
The foreign objects swarmed in as if trying to grab the knights' ankles.
bang!
At that moment, a large figure emerged from the alley and swung an enormous sword, destroying five or six of the aliens with one blow.
BAM! KWAANG!
The figures that emerged one after another tore apart and crushed the foreign objects and invaders.
Mateos frowned, pulling on the reins.
"who……!"
Cheeeeek!
The figures had skin of brass, breathed boiling air, and had muscles of steel.
Iron Blood Lord Marcus himself donned his copper-colored mechanical armor and led fifteen mechanical knights into battle.
Crunch.
He lifted his visor and smiled faintly, revealing a face that hid madness behind a calm expression.
“Your Majesty. It’s been a while.”
“Marquis Marcus?”
“That was the last time I tried to soak Archduke Valencian. Today, we both stand in his shadow.”
“Oh my god. When on earth did they make these things?”
“Let’s go and kill that monster. I don’t know what it’s doing, but isn’t it something that doesn’t fit into our world?”
Mateos nodded, chewing on those words.
“Light! Spread your wrath upon me!”
Divine power burned from his body.
Marcus also lowered his face shield and steam rose from his back.
“God of the Machine! Give me the power to dismember that unrelated monster!”
The Saint of the Light God and the Saint of the Machinery rushed towards the Archbishop of the Eroders.
Armed with power created by a completely different principle.