Chapter 152 – Trial of the Holy Sword (2)
Episode 152: Trial of the Holy Sword (2)
The trunk with its large body pierced through bookshelves, floors, and ceilings.
Were connected as one.
“I… Are you okay, master?”
Air with a flurry of dust particles.
Mutant trees have the ability to disturb the senses, so Lesilia had no choice but to raise her holy power.
Powerful holy power that wrapped around the whole body.
At odds with Magi, she posed a threat to Ikarut.
‘Just being by my side makes me suffocate.’
She deliberately distanced herself from the saintess.
Sorry Lesilia, she looked back a few times.
Ikarut nodded her head silently as if it were okay.
Lesilia was restless, but focused on her sparkling divine power.
The further she went inside, the more dusty she was.
She was helpless even when she radiated her holy aura, constantly purifying her surroundings.
“Ah… Obviously, it is here.”
Blocked by her fallen bookshelf.
Lesilia quickly kicked her holy power, and thanks to her, she mistakenly drank the scattered dust powder and coughed up her small cough.
“I feel a mighty divine power across the street.”
A tree trunk connected to the ground. Lesilia lay down and examined the crack in her floor.
A few scattered books blocked the small gap.
Since it was difficult to put her hand through, the saintess sighed and stood up.
‘Disaster mode couldn’t have been this easy.’
Ikarut patted his chin and surveyed his aisle.
The Trial of the Holy Sword quest was a dungeon, and there was a named boss mob in the middle.
In the middle of the process, the monsters disappeared somewhere, and there was a boss monster, the ‘dawn rat’, on the other side of the bookshelf.
‘Did the hero clear the dungeon?’
Since I have memories of returning, I should be able to easily clear difficult difficulties.
If you killed the boss monster, the exit gate would have opened automatically.
However, the hero did not come out of the dungeon.
“The first priority is to remove the fallen bookshelf.”
Lesilia brushes off her dusty one-piece dress and puts on a grim expression.
The books on the bookshelf were covered with vines.
The saintess approached her and wiped it down with her fingertips, then closed her eyes.
‘I’m thinking of using my last name.’
Enveloped in the holy aura, Ikarut instinctively took a step back.
More terrifying holy power than just a moment ago was pulled up from under Danjeon.
Dig!
A barrier was quickly created in the air.
The bookshelf trapped inside the sacred barrier rises.
Tick, Tick, Tick.
The sound of the hour hand rang in my ears.
The bookshelf that had collapsed in front of me stood up by itself.
And as the tree vines are swiftly kicked
The appearance has changed as if time has turned back.
“Master, it is over.”
Slit.
The bookshelf was twisted on its side.
I could see the central hall of the library across the bookshelf that had returned to its original place.
Lesilia, who hastily reaped her holy power, looked back and smiled.
“Good job.”
Only then did Lesilia’s eyes quickly grow shy blush.
Ikarut stroked the top of her head as a sign of good luck and looked away.
The central hall of the library where there should be nothing.
There was a huge tree in the middle, as if nailed to it.
It was thick with thick dust, and she had no choice but to open her eyes.
Twisting his chin, Ikaroot moved closer to the root of the tree.
Ugh…
“The boss monster will move soon.”
At that moment, the same barrier technique as at the entrance to the library appeared.
On the other side of the bookshelf, a barrier was drawn in an instant.
Trial of the Holy Sword Quest Dungeon.
The attack on the last named boss started quickly.
Surprised, Lesilia raised her holy power.
The tree trunk attached to her wall moves, and she attacks the aggro-led saintess.
Spaw!
Ikarut emitted a black aura like a blade.
The fluttering tree trunk collapsed, but the trunk regenerated at the cut cross section.
The stem moved around as if it had a will, and this time it changed the direction of the attack.
Chaeeng!
Ikarut threw an aura again, but the stalk lightly dodged.
Another stem soon appeared, stabbing a hole in the back.
Then the shadow surged upwards and attacked the stem, destroying it.
“Master! Be careful!”
Several bundles of tree trunks attacking in all directions.
Ikarut quickly tore apart this space and took out the howling demonic sword.
Awesome!
The trail of the sharp sword continuously cut the cross section of the stem.
Patter, fallen tree trunk.
The wriggling end was no longer played.
‘The dungeon attack method is the same anyway.’
However, black magic is involved, so we must be more vigilant.
A barrier was formed around the huge tree.
The stems outside swayed and protected themselves.
Lesilia, who had crossed her cross on her forehead, carefully touched the ground.
The ground that moves minutely. Beneath her palms, she felt the divine power she was seeking.
“The holy sword is below.”
Following her divine power, the holy sword was hidden right under the tree.
She had her doubts, but found her prey to attract her target.
If you find the holy sword, the hidden hero will appear.
‘The boss mob is also hiding under the tree.’
Before that, the mutant tree must be removed.
As if to protect the holy sword, the tree attacked simultaneously using its trunk and roots.
Ikarut dodged quickly and swung his demonic sword.
Pabababababak!
The spiral-shaped black aura eventually changed its shape and became a sword.
Dozens of swords rained down like heavy rain.
It seemed that his eyes would be taken away by the passionate and splendid battle.
Lessilia quietly backed away so she wouldn’t be disturbed by him.
At the same time, a familiar message window appeared.
[The ‘dawn rat’ is awakened by the sound of a huge explosion]
[Suddenly wakes up and goes into a state of rage]
“Master, avoid!”
Kwak Kwa Kwak! Quaang!
Sensing her danger, Lesilia hurriedly screamed at her.
She overlapped with the sound of a series of explosions.
Shaa, as soon as the dust storm rose, Ikarut also took a step back.
Tree roots and trunks were also all cut and tattered.
The trunk of the tree, which had stood firm, was torn in two.
And a silent earthquake appeared.
A demonic sword that cries loudly in sync with the holy sword.
The tip of the sword was trembling with excitement.
Ika Root, who lowered the demonic sword to the ground, watched his torso.
Whoa, boom!
A tree torn apart again.
Dungeon boss mobs, sleepy rats, were infested below it.
“Keeuugh… Kieng…”
“Crukreuk… Ugh, cool…”
Dawn rats came out like moles under the trees.
Like a named boss mob, it was very large and had an ugly appearance.
To form a group, the feeling of intimidation was enormous.
Dawn rats are sniffing and alert in all directions.
The black eyeballs moved here and there as if looking for something.
Then, one guy’s gaze fell on her saintess.
As their eyes collided, Lesilia’s pupils widened.
“!! I hope the holy sword over there…”
“Kreuuuuu… Guess!”
As one roars, others follow suit.
As if in anger, she bared her sharp molars.
Doo doo! Raising dust, it runs furiously as if to kill.
“I can’t take away the master’s power carelessly.”
Lesilia’s face, not even agitated, was calm.
Bringing her hands together, she takes a prayerful posture.
The holy power gathered familiarly in her chest.
Dig-!
She felt a menacing force that she had never seen before.
A greater holy power leaked out than before.
Golden stems sprouted in a straight line from the back of her saintess’ head.
“Kirreuk… Kkeuk!”
“Keew!!”
“Keying… ! Queueek!”
The early-morning rats, who were blinded by the light, became confused as soon as their sight was blocked.
Then, they started tearing each other’s throats.
Allies who had been forming a group became enemies in an instant and became a mess.
Lesilia looked at Icarut from her distance, and she smiled softly.
The moment she reached out, Ika Root raised a demonic sword.
Fu-wook!
“Gureuk… Keek… !”
In the middle, one came to her senses and attacked Lesilia’s back.
The aura shot from the back of the sword pierced the heart.
Lessilia, startled by her, moved to her side with her gun-gazing.
One of the early morning rats that had been pierced through the heart was trembling all over and spitting up her blood.
She was bigger than the others, but she didn’t mind.
‘The more I look at it, the more fraudulent the character is. Wasn’t it this strong in the first place?’
Lesilia Arnelle was her official second main heroine, but she was a disappointing NPC character rather than a playable character.
In terms of the world of the game, the saintess was an opponent who could compare the hero and the demon king on an equal footing.
“Are you surprised, Master? ?”
“If you had gone to the battlefield instead of the hero, a rather interesting situation would have unfolded.”
“Whoops, even kidding. Externally, I talk a lot when my hands are stained with blood.”
Lesilia answered playfully as if her tension had been relieved.
Even my favorite character, if she had played the game, she would have had a different kind of fun.
Thinking like a deceased person, Ikarut looked around her.
It’s not over yet.
Discovering an undying life, Ikarut strokes the shaking demonic sword.
“Crukreuk… Kreuk… .”
The heart was pierced, and the dead man rose again.
An empty hole in your chest. It regenerated its own flesh like a mutated tree.
The divine power I had felt for a moment was not fake.
There was a holy sword in that monster’s stomach.
“As expected, my expectations were not wrong. I swallowed the holy sword.”
Sensing her divine power for an instant, Lesilia hinted in her confident tone.
Icarut silently forced Lesilia to step back behind her.
“Is it okay if I cover you?”
“Don’t just interfere with the battle.”
“Yes, Master.”
Lesilia smiled Bessy and raised her holy power.
Even though her group attack must have consumed a lot of holy power, there was more room for it.
Ikarut admired inwardly his physical strength, which was greater than he thought.
“Thank you for trusting me.”
The saintess immediately said thanks.
Her hand, which had been caressing the back of her sword, hesitated, but soon her sword was enveloped in an aura.
It was a boss mob that I killed hundreds of times because it was rewarded for clearing the weekly dungeon quest.
I was able to avoid it even with my eyes closed.
The sword that was constantly absorbing demonic energy radiated powerful momentum.
Raised the magic sword’s ability to the maximum level.
“If a hero intervenes in the middle of a battle, I will personally stop it.”
“In that case, I guess I can take the warlock side.”
The black magic cast on the bookworm.
It wasn’t an ordinary skill to create a watch box by casting magic on many monsters.
The hero was hiding with the warlock.
You don’t know when and where to appear by hiding your presence with a sacred item.
Ikarut nodded his head.
Then, he lifted the roaring demonic sword over his shoulder and kicked the ground.
