Chapter 561 – Primordial Might (6)
“Oh shit… !!”
I fell to my knees in sudden pain.
The impact of hitting his knee on the ground rang in his head as if he had hit his brain with an Ohamma. The tingling feeling took the pain away for a while, then returned twice. It was a terrifying pain.
As part of the role division, Off Tomb, who was checking the passage and the undead, heard my moans and turned around in surprise.
《… Are you okay?”
《Write… Yes. You will get better with a little rest.”
The pain was so great that he responded by shaking his hand any more.
It was also a problem that he used a lot of mana, but it seemed that he was doing this over and over again with his fundamentally lacking magic ability. Maybe it was a heavy burden with one rune magic with low output.
Off Tomb seemed to be wondering if he could talk to me like that, but when he urged his words with a gesture from my side, he opened his mouth.
It was the language of Romania so that everyone could understand.
10 minutes. As there is no basis, I can’t just rest. The pain was there, but it wasn’t unbearable. Oftum looked at the hole I had drilled.
〈… It wasn’t that bad, was it? How did you do it? Another magic you can’t tell us?〉 Elisabeth heard Optum’s muttering and asked. Gildart stroked her with her injured arm and smacked her on the knee as if addressing her first wife. Carefully pressing his arm, Elizabeth spoke again. 〈… It’s embarrassing if it sounds like you’ve been arguing for help all along, but if you don’t have any problems, I want you to tell me. There may be no other way to overcome this situation than that magic. I’ll do anything I can to help.〉 Tirsi raised her head slightly at her words. I opened her mouth and pressed her forehead to endure her headache. Shouldn’t you become a forager and get sick with the pain that can be cured with just one Tylenol? 〈… What I’ve been using so far isn’t great magic. I wonder if it should even be called magic.〉 Woo woo… I took a deep breath and endured the pain. While choosing my words, I came to the conclusion that this might be the bottom floor of the pyramid. The reason is simple. It was because there was a large bowl that I had heard of one day. As a result of putting the poison in that bowl, Elizabeth and Gildart opened the door to the underworld. Then there must be Sehete Fibra beyond the gate of this pyramid in the underworld. I took another deep breath and said.
〈This is a skill that I learned from my wife and made use of the experience I had in a magical world.
〈… Incantation? No, wait, the ‘world’ in witchcraft?〉
I held up an amulet engraved with the rune of ᚦ (Thurisaz).
A magic item meant to protect the mind.
Why does this rune allow me to control the world inside the pyramid?
Come to think of it, the answer was the same as mine.
〈–In other words, this is Sehetefibra’s dream.〉
A world in which a dream infinitely similar to Shade’s was projected into the pyramid.
That is the identity of each layer we have passed through.
─Whiriririk!
Rune’s amulet intervened in the door. Originally, the door that would only open after breaking through an ordeal on the upper floor started responding with a creak when I used mana.
〈… Dream?〉
Nefertiti, bandaged over her wound, stood up.
“You mean this whole world is a dream?”
I tapped my forehead a few times, feeling a little less of a headache.
When was it Was it when Veronica got caught up in my dream for the second time?
She said that she put the rune of ᚦ (Thurisaz) on her pillow before going to sleep as a sign of reflection on how she had been dragged naked in the first place and how she had been harassed by me who had gone mad.
And in my dreams he built a hut, put on clothes, or made a teapot to bring me back to my senses from the madness of my dreams.
“I fully believe in what you say, but it is hard to think of it as an ordinary dream.”
Gildart glanced at the water spirit embracing his bare arm before saying,
It must have been something he could not easily accept. I was about to nod my head, but I thought it would only hurt my head, so I decided to just quit.
“But I could feel no magical design in the fabric of this world, and I knew no other way to create and rule such an unreal space.”
As for the source of my doubts, it all started when I showed Dana my hometown.
From then on, I wondered if a dream that could control even a person’s five senses would be a really simple dream.
This world would be the answer to my question——the ultimate development of Shade’s dream.
So he had doubts from the first time he saw the 5th tier of desert.
Are you here too? I said.
〈… You cleared the fog That, too, intervened in the dream.〉 I sent Gildart a sign saying it was roughly right. Even if it wasn’t that way, the method of expelling that crazy undead dragon was the same way. The day I got the Eye of Odin. It was the same as when, with the help of Adelaide, Veronica’s teacher, she dreamed of Shade and defeated an old magician who suddenly appeared and won by rotating the terrain. He ripped out the dream space itself and blew the dragon as far away from the dream as possible. Maybe it flew to another layer. Off Tomb asked, scratching his head as if doubting my words. Wasn’t that the case with the old one-eyed wizard you just remembered? That world was my dream, but I couldn’t defeat him myself. You can touch the content of the dream, but you cannot touch a third party independent of the dream. It’s like a cheat program for a game, isn’t it? That’s why I called this technology like a cheat tool. I aimed the amulet of runes at the door that was closed with rune magic. Kugoogu Palace… !! Originally, the door wouldn’t open unless Sehetefibra set it up. The door started to open when I used mana. Just like Veronica did, he touched the content of the dream. Mundo was created by Sehetefibra, so I poured mana into this rune that protected my mind and intervened in my dreams. When the closed door was opened and the space for Sehetefibra was revealed. 〈──It’s not a bad conclusion, but it’s one step short.〉 A strange woman was standing in the room where the golden coffin was open. She was a pale brown-skinned Narmer-Nile. She was a beauty with long black hair and an almost naked body. But there were few people who could say it was beautiful. Because the right half of the woman holding the Sehe Tefi Bra in the hands of the undead in front of us was nothing but bones with no flesh on her.
A black magician who has reached the pinnacle of sorcery.
Undead, lich.
〈The supernatural ability of a god to project his inner world into reality. A primordial miracle that created Niflheim, Asgard, and even this world we call 【Miðgarðr】.〉
─Bingle.
Equinox lightly turned his body, turning his half-face to me.
〈The power of creation of the world──, the power of creation.〉
In her hand was a lump of divine power like moonlight.
