Chapter 120 – 120. Followers of Chaos (1)
Let me just say that I don’t really like dragging out fights.
So, as I say, I will end this quickly and quickly.
They all have to be killed anyway, and what they know and what they plan to do is revealed to the world. The enemy’s thoughts and plans are clear, and the information is blocked and the enemy is cut down.
Now, then, what should we do to disguise their deaths?
What should I do to die?
The answer is simple.
All you have to do is make someone go missing without even leaving a body behind.
There are strong vanguards in front of me. And Anna, Lucy, Nia, and Carnesia.
These three are all together, and of course Eris and Carnetia are also there.
Well, there’s no need to worry about those two, I’ve already decided what to do with them.
Naturally, this space is a great place for spirits and/or spiritual beings to walk around. And that’s why there’s another additional change here. It is the incarnation of the spirit body that made a contract with me.
Green hair, hair like the green of the forest, and eyes stained with gold were the proof that he was my contractor and my absolute ally. Unlike the previous spirit form that seemed playful, it is now cruelly towards the elves. With his face distorted, he was expressing his anger without hiding it towards the elves who tried to blow him up along with Alicia.
“Si, Sylphide?!”
“It’s been a while, you bastards of the forest. How dare you try to blow me up along with those bastards?”
At the same time, a woman with gray hair, covered in a black robe, white skin, and black eyes appears. Mortus holds on to her sylphid’s shoulders and calms her down.
“Don’t go too crazy? Because your contractor is stepping in. Wouldn’t it be better to work together with the contractor if possible?”
“…That’s true, but I didn’t order Mortus to appear in the first place.”
“Did you really think that a high-ranking being like me would need you to make him appear or not?”
Damn, now that I think about it, I see.
In the first place, this lady doesn’t need anything like that.
Mortus, and the power of Sylphid.
And the powers of killing, and the powers of killing.
[Give up your soul], [Give up your life]
The two powers ride the wind brought about by Sylphid, and also begin to be applied to the solar flame and soul spark that I have summoned.
From now on, no matter how they die, no one will be saved.
The task of returning it directly to the torrent of the soul so that no one can or will be revived.
High-ranking gods will revive these, and I can minimize the information they gain through this.
Gods intervening in the human world.
Dick said that Nodence had overexerted himself, and that in the aftermath, the planet now has significant restrictions on the gods’ ability to intervene in this world.
There are some who ignore it and move as they please, but the more they do that, the more the planet will limit their power.
The planet is alive, and no one but the rightful [Owner] Can move on that planet.
It goes without saying that we know who the rightful owner is.
Solias.
She is the owner of this planet.
“But, this is a personal question. Are there any restrictions on this, Mortus?”
“Putting restrictions on me? Well, putting restrictions on death. That’s just as crazy.”
That’s right.
If something that needs to die is not left behind, that is also a contradiction.
“Death is like the wind. It’s always by my side.”
“I can hear the sound of certain defeat coming from somewhere.”
“?”
“Uhm, no. You don’t have to worry about it. It’s just my nonsense.”
Putting aside Mortus’ nonsense for a moment, I spoke to the Canps one last time. The final heights before mass slaughter occurs.
There are things I don’t like to be bothered about, and personally, I just wish they would kill themselves quickly. The information on their heads is of no use at all.
Since we know that they are already losing in the information war against us, there is no need to dig up anything from them.
“You have a choice here. Either you search in pain or you search cleanly. The former means you will die in so much pain, and the latter will just kill you cleanly. Oh, there is one more thing. You just bite your tongue and search here. “It’s better if you give it to me.”
“…Don’t be ridiculous! Do you think I’ll give in to a lowly species like you!!”
Cornia cries out to me, devoting herself to evil, and sends slaves from another world forward in order to somehow survive. The strange energy, strength, and strength in their bodies were something I had never seen before.
I’d like to see it later, but there is no stupid wizard in this world who waits for the enemy to draw out all their cards. If it were, it would all have been thrown down and turned into fertilizer on the ground, and I don’t want to end up like that.
And when you’re about to die like that, you show everything you have, and you don’t let the enemy you show live.
Raise the sun
And as a result, Gawain’s Gilatin is brightly lit, and Elizabeth’s sword is also enchanted with the power of the Wind Spirit King.
“Uh, what about this?”
“Wow, what is it, did you enchant my power?”
“If the wind flows and is created according to my will, then it should be able to do the same for other people’s weapons.”
Spirit magic is also rare to me.
I can’t believe I let something like this rot in the hands of the Kanfs. It’s really a shame.
“…You, you- How could a lowly species of the Spirit King-“
“That has been decided since you abandoned me.”
Silphid’s sharp voice echoes through the space. Sylphid already has no intention of keeping them alive, and neither do I.
Sunlight rises, and Elizabeth’s great sword is enchanted with the sword of wind.
Likewise, the power of the Wind Spirit King is enchanted on Anna and Lucy’s sword, bastard sword, and halberd, respectively.
This is the original role of a mage, and when there are melee combat agents in front, it is natural to provide combat assistance accordingly. And there were less than half of that number, and there was an overwhelming troop difference.
And it is the magician who turns it over.
The elven mages are trying to interfere with my magic, but there is no way to interfere with the magic that was disassembled piece by piece from the beginning and accumulated.
A magic that cannot even be destroyed unless it recognizes my thoughts, predicts them, and interrupts the magic magic’s path.
Kaaaaa!!!
“Ugh?!”
The wind of the spirit king Sylphid enshrined in Carnesia’s sword.
The wind energy was stronger than before, but Cornia, who was trying to surprise me, was not pierced by Carnesia’s rapier.
And what blocked the wind sword was none other than the rock of the earth.
And when Silphid saw that, she clicked her tongue.
“It’s Trowell. If it’s Trowell, it’s definitely a rock that blocks the wind. A strong rock allows you to avoid the wind. You’re bringing something specialized for defense. If that’s the case, wouldn’t it have been better to call Elaim?”
“…Spirit King of the Wind, no matter how much you are, you cannot go against the laws of nature-“
You can’t go against the laws of nature.
These are the stupid things I think.
And at those words, Sylphid snorted and continued to use the power of wind that I had enchanted.
The wind begins to rotate violently, creating gusts, and immediately the power contained in Carnesia’s rapier begins to grow stronger.
“K-Keuuuuu!?”
“…That’s the story when you brought the same power. But, you failed to kill Clark even with me, so did you bring it? In fact, you wrapped it up tighter and bound Trowell, and he “It will just squeeze out the power of the spirits under it, right?”
And finally-
The moment the power of the wind began to spread throughout, Carnesia wrapped her wind pressure around her fist and bounced Cornia away.
And the wind wrapped around the rapier. It was time to use that power to pressure Cornia with a fierce thrust.
A weapon used by the aliens that Lucy and Anna ran out to attack Carnesia. They begin to fight against a huge club and a rotating circular saw.
I handled something similar to that at Magia.
Did you say chain saw?
And Carnesia looks at Anna and Lucy who blocked her with surprised eyes.
Seeing that they were also fast-moving and threatening, I intuitively knew that they were powerful people who had been left out in the world they lived in.
The experience gained from dealing with opponents and huge monsters that are overwhelmingly stronger than him is ingrained in his body, and as soon as he spots an opening, he rushes in like a ghost and tries to kill him.
Humanoid, giant monster.
These are the guys who have kicked everything without any consideration.
Although the world is different, strong people exist in every world, and I am very interested in their skills, power, and knowledge.
Of course, apart from that, he is unable to resist the solar swords fired by Gawain and the wind swords fired by Elizabeth.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe I can use the Spirit King’s power like this. How on earth was Alicia wasting this incredible power, Gawain?”
“I don’t know. But one thing is for sure: Clark is writing better.”
Kaaaaang!!!
Quad deuk-!!!
And to keep it in check, they attack with heavy weapons as well.
In addition, they also use huge projectile weapons aimed at them from afar.
In terms of principle alone, I could see that it was using a similar type of product to the M1911 I had acquired, but I also knew that it was larger, more complex, and had more powerful firepower. And it has the shape of a lance, and it thrusts up a huge shield to block Elizabeth’s blow just once.
It is heavily armored, and just by looking at it, it looks like it has good strength.
Lance.
There was artillery fire there.
This is another novel combination.
When it comes to lances, I only thought of something to be used on horseback, but this also makes a pretty good combination.
If I do it well, I think I can apply it to swords as well.
The sword…Well, it’s an exploding sword.
While thinking about it in my head, I cast the magic step by step.
They will all be killed here anyway, and all the Elven Mages will be eliminated, and the surviving aliens will be handed over to the Demon King’s army.
Massive wide-area casting and annihilation magic. At the same time, even target targeting against elves.
Casting has already been completed.
All that remains is when to activate it.
And looking at her opponent, armed with a lieutenant general, blocking her path, Elizabeth speaks to her opponent who has lost her wits for a moment. It is an armament that blocks the Auror Blade.
This is kind of interesting.
And I knew that it didn’t really contain any energy, but seeing that it was only scratched and not cracked, it was an amazing item.
If you just raised the guard like this, other people wouldn’t be able to break through that guard without much help and would get hit with a heavy amulet, but Elizabeth is different.
“It’s solid, but that’s it. It’s too slow.”
Lifting her foot, Elizabeth slams her foot down.
At the same time, the power of the wind explodes, turning the ground upside down, swirling around and rising into the sky.
I can’t believe you’re using it like that even though it’s your first time using it. Did he follow me after seeing me use it that way? And then he turns his head slightly towards me and winks.
Did I do well? What can I do when I look at it this way? Of course you should praise it.
Gawain gives her a thumbs up, and Gawain blushes at that, and looks extremely disgusted as he sees Elizabeth swinging her sword and starting to crush the enemy with her length and breadth.
From my perspective, I think it’s okay because they are my women, but right now, Anna and Lucy are protecting me with all their might.
“This is really annoying. Master, I think it would be better to deal with it quickly.”
“Yeah, it’s annoying. I don’t feel like fighting. I like it to end quickly.”
And even the poor idiots who get caught in Nia’s web.
Enemies caught in the web are literally entangled in Nia’s web just as they are about to jump in, and are cut into pieces by her.
“Master, are you going to take this longer? There is nothing more cruel than taking a long time against the weak.”
They say so.
There is nothing more to see from the elves, and the only thing of value to them is that they allowed me to meet Sylphid, but Sylphid is already in my hands and has made a contract with me.
And if they say that the heart of a high elf is a good medicine for recovery, is this a boast or an insult to them?
What is certain is that they are declining and will eventually become extinct and die from humans.
Up until now, you may have survived by fighting here and there, but now it’s time to put an end to it.
And I said to Carnesia, who was looking down at her own hands after watching Anna, Lucy, and Nia in action, dumbfounded that she had almost died just now.
“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Carnesia. We are absolutely outnumbered, and you are not in the same league as the people rampaging out there. You have to admit that.”
The difference from that is that it is held with both hands.
The club was immediately cut off with a single blow from Anna, and the head of the alien behind it was decapitated. Lucy grabbed the bastard sword with a half-sword grip, emitting sparks, and the rotating circular saw spewed sparks into the wind-chilled bastard sword.
Grrrr form
“…!!…!!!!!”
And the flames begin to swirl, emitting unimaginable heat. With the power of the Spirit King of Wind, a whirlwind of flames swirls around the halberd and bastard sword.
The wind’s energy is fiercely wrapped around Nia’s spider web. The vibrating and whirling blades further accelerate the siege.
As the number of troops exceeding 100 gradually decreases, embarrassment appears in the eyes of the elves. Not only are they good at mass murder, but there were also those who tried to kill themselves by somehow breaking through this defense and launching themselves at me.
“Even if I die, you will do it for your compatriots…”
Those who said things like this were all pierced by the tentacles of the Shogus and eaten at the same time.
Nothing can touch me.
Target fixation.
Elf.
Elven Mage.
Subjugation magic.
Restraint release.
All those affected by the enslavement spell are incapacitated.
Pure elves, elven mages. Hostile Elvenheim troops.
Dispel.
And wide-area massacre magic.
After setting up all of this, any elves around here are now blocked from accessing it.
I activated the magic.
The dispel explodes, and at the same time, my magic begins to be engraved on the bodies of the elves.
I’ve already finished targeting, so I can’t run away, and no one can dispel my magic.
“W-what!?”
“Damn it!! Remove this spell right now!! Otherwise we’ll-“
“It can’t be lifted!! This, this – there’s no way it can be made up of magic!!! It’s impossible to lift this –”
“Oh, no!! I-I can’t die like this!! We-we-we-we-are-!”
And I turn around.
Originally, it was a national rule to turn around and strike a cool pose before the explosion occurred.
By the time Gawain and Elizabeth returned to my side, and the remaining aliens were incapacitated and fell to the floor.
“Pop-!”
And when I clenched my fist, a huge flame bloomed from the elves’ bodies and engulfed them.
So, I eliminated all the Elven Mages hiding in Spartal and-
At the same time, after the flames of the explosion were extinguished, about three people could be found alive and writhing among the mangled, cut, burned and exploded corpses.
And looking at that, Eris immediately comes forward and expresses her dissatisfaction with me.
“Hey, Clark.”
“Well, I tried to kill them all, but I saved three people each, why?”
“But isn’t this too little?”
“I told you. If there are any survivors. If you’re going to ask me why I couldn’t save this in front of the people who are risking their lives, be prepared. Then, I won’t stand it either.”
“Not really. But this…”
“If you are dissatisfied, you should come forward yourself.”
What if you didn’t even go to the scene and just watched while sucking your fingers?
It’s something that needs to be protected in the first place, and I won’t let you do that.
Well, that’s good.
With this, has one thing been taken care of?
