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Published at 8th of October 2021 02:09:22 PM


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The sea, which had soared into the sky, soon poured down toward the harbor facilities.

Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring.

The bell of warning rang violently, but it didn't work.

The crew members left on the ship took center stage to try to hold on somehow, and the steamboat porters tried desperately to tie the strap of the cargo.

In this situation, people who tried to protect their luggage could not get out of the way even if they shouted to get off the ship.

The harbor was full to the limit of accommodation and each ship anchored was full of people and cargo. It was impossible to evacuate all the people in a few minutes.

Finally, a ferry that was at the farthest place was caught in the overlapping wings of Masu.

Kku-kku-kung!

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooh!

The collision caused a thundering roar and light from heaven and earth.

Three or four nearby ferry boats completely turned upside down and began to sink under the upside-down sea water.

The porters on the boat poured out to the surface. The people around them who were trying to save them could not get close because of Masu's mess.

Clayo opened his eyes.

'You can't let that beast enter the harbor!'

Clayo himself is level five and Arthur is level six.

His circle range is 80 meters and Arthur's attack range is 200 meters.

It was a very unfavorable condition in the water.

To kill the beast at once, Clayo's usual magic or ordinary Arthur's skill is not allowed.

'There must be a way. Think of it...!'

No matter how mysterious a test is, it is impossible to fight on the surface of the water.

Clayo, who was holding a wand in one hand and leaning half way toward the sea with the railing of the balcony in the other, realized that his hand was shaking.

Now even the separation was not a perfect defense.

Afraid of a blowout?

No.

I was afraid of the water moving by that beast. Black substances no longer look like the sea.

A little evidence that he is not a complete "clayo Asher" caught the wizard off guard.

Clayo forced out several breaths that did not rest well.

The warm rain in the amphitheater and the water that did not threaten him consciously came to mind.

Then I remembered his mother Lee Myung-hwa's quiet words. It was a word that soothed him when he was a child who was afraid of typhoons.

'It's okay, not all the big water will hurt you.’

Miraculously, the tremor subsided.

Clayo stretched out the wand and performed a clear-cut leapfrog.

Then he jumped down to the deck of the freighter.

The distance between the deck of the cargo ship and the balcony was close to 80 meters, filling the circle of Clayo.

Fluffy!

Clay lost his balance landing on the deck and stumbled and fell out of the circle.

Isiel quickly caught him, who was about to lose his magic support.

The waves of the beast shook the ship. Clay was barely able to stand on Isiel's arm.

It looked funny, but there was no time to lose, so Clay delivered his plan urgently.

"The weakness of that beast is that it's like the tip of a tent with a cloth, but only one spot is not transparent. If we don't kill them with one shot, all the ships in this harbor will be overturned!"

Like Clayo, Isiel, who read the book "The Encyclopedia of Mazu," nodded.

"And the Octavo of the ruins was right."

Arthur, who was in a critical mood as if he had been fooling around, responded with a stare at the beast without budding.

"We're gonna have to take it with one stroke.

"Yes."

Arthur looked down at his sword and nodded as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll try. By all means."

Clay knew that Arthur must carry out my vow.

For example, even if you're about to lose your breath, you can scratch all the ethers to the bottom of the bowl and put them in a single blow.

'No, that's not it...!’

Churl!

Slap!

However, the boat was so shaky that I couldn't deliver the message quickly because I was afraid to chew my tongue.

Clay had to cicadaverize to Isiel before he could barely keep up the afterlife.

"That doesn't mean I have to do my best. I'll help. We're going out together. Can you hold me and jump over those steamers and get as close to the beast as you can?”

Arthur answered immediately.

"It's possible. But what are you going to do?"

The magic combination of flying long distances was impossible. Even if you step up for a while, you will fall as soon as you get out of the circle.

But if it was a short distance, the story was different.

"I'll float your body in [the air] when I get a blow in my circle. Stick close and cut off the nucleus. It's more powerful to cut yourself than [the circle of advance].

It was a risky plan.

It was rare for a magician to be on the front line, and even if so, it was very rare for him to be in harmony with the article.

The driver and the wizard had a significant difference in reaction speed and different ways of understanding the battle.

In dangerous situations, it was not easy for a magician to protect his body and assist a knight.

Knights also needed skill to be effectively assisted by magic. But where do you learn such skills?

Unless we group together with the motivation of the Capital Defense University to practice all the time and use the rare combination of face-to-face combat magic.

But Arthur and Clay were different.

Clay and Arthur were surprisingly efficient in collaboration, perhaps because Arthur fought together when he was climbing to level 6.

Even so, it was an overly dangerous plan for a magician. Arthur's handsome brow frown.

After a brief review of all those factors, Arthur was forced to nod at Clayo's second offer. It was because I couldn't think of anything more.

"Yes, let's go right away."

"I'll take the back."

"Thank you, Isiel. I trust you, Ray."

"Yes."

Arthur quickly stretched out his arm and folded up Clayo.

When I experienced the all-round movement of the six-level prosecutor with his body crumpled in half, I felt nauseous, but Clayo held his eyes open.

Arthur moved his body as if he were under magic without magic. Every time he jumped over the boat and the boat, the distance from the beast narrowed sharply.

Arser, who stepped on the deck of the ferry that had been at the farthest, jumped onto the debris of the vessel floating at the entrance of the port.

I heard the steamboat crew's roar.

"What the heck!"

"You can't jump out of here all of a sudden!"

On a stormy sea, Arthur was barely shaken, relying only on the wreckage of the ship's broken deck.

It was a product of exquisite [hardening] and a sense of balance.

Boom boom!

Shoot!

Did he notice he was trying to attack himself?

Octavo quickly folded the eight-layered pieces that had been placed on the floor to form a shield.

The sea turned violently and struggled.

Clayo, who had been clenching his back and holding out even if the sea water got into his eyes, finally recognized that Ma-soo was within his circle.

Arthur soon got wind of it, too.

A sword as tall as Arthur stretched out from Begg's.

A brilliant sword that would vaporize the water and extinguish the fire rose like a torch on the sea at night.

"Now!"

Piaut!

Revealing the full range of the circle, a five-layered magic of [take] and [track] [increase] came to mind on the surface.

The circle that rose above the water was solid enough to feel materiality, evoking the illusion of a kingdom that disappeared under the sea floor.

Sailors desperately trying to protect the ship from the cargo ship, and passengers of the ferry holding onto the overturned rescue boat forgot their situation and were just enchanted by the magical surprise.

Arthur's arm, which was attached to Clayo, was also hard.

The sorcerer opened his tight throat to extract the true message.

The spirit was washed away by the cold sea, and the words seemed to come to mind more clearly.

We passed through the eyes of the starry sky

When I jumped into the depths of the snow white,

Death, chaos, and night.

From the sound of us flying.

I will run away like a cloud driven by the power of the storm."1)"

Shoot me!

A strong ether storm from Clayo's Magic Circle pushed the dark blue sea water far away.

As if to respond to the movement of Ether, which was so intense that the seafloor was exposed, the ragged wing of the beast was torn apart.

"Go! Arthur!"

Arthur's body floated into the air.

He felt the lightness of being released from gravity for a moment from the wreckage of the sinking ferry.

I think I have wings on my ankle.’

Extreme concentration, a strange sense of stability in which Ether, not his own, twirls all over his body, and a storm of brilliant light, are blowing for himself, and omnipotence beyond all the constraints of the world seems to be his own.

Siaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Shy shot!

Flapping!

Feeling the ether reaction, Octavo became more and more terrifying.

Clayo struggled to hold out. The arm seemed to be torn away from the debris of the steamboat.

Boowoo!

Arthur's sword stretched like a spear of light at a stroke.

All the ethers that were spinning around Clayo's magic were sucked into Arthur's sword at once.

So the wizard held another shining sword in Arthur's hand.

Time slows down like a thousandth of a thousandth of a job.

Arthur feels the illusion of seeing this moment simultaneously at various points.

Extremely extended vision gives Arthur a sense of almost omnipotentness.

Masu's core looks as clear as the target right in front of him, and Clayo's shivering, which is blue and trembling, is also as clear as it is.

At the same time that the entire harbor is overlooked, the ship's anchor and shadow floating under the sea are visible.

That's why I could tell.

'All that's possible is a blow.

Clayo won't stand if he gets a counterattack.

Arthur moved calmly.

Not a single person on the watch could catch Arthur's movements.

The power of a six-level prosecutor and the everlasting magic combined on his sword, forming an impossible speed.

Good.

The sword, which had been seen white with several layers of light overlapping, broke the core of Octavo at once.

To Masu, who tried to slip and avoid the day, the sword bent and clung to the curve as if it were a living thing.

Like when paper was cut off on a well-done paper knife, the drinking water was broken down into small pieces without a sound.

The spread of the beasts began to tangle at the end and soon began to tear away.

Whispering Whispering Whispering!

In the early evening, the sky was dyed with extreme light, and the drinking water died out.

Shoot me!

Fragments of the beast were scattered all over the sky.

The sea soon darkened, but Arthur's blackness and clay magic still glistened brilliantly.

'There you go. You did it right....’

All the magic spells have completely died down.

Clayo, who could not leave a drop of ether, sat down with his strength loosened. There was a bitter taste of blood in my mouth.

Whoo! Whoo- Whoo-hoo!

The sound came later than the movement.

As soon as the wreckage of the fallen beast touched the water, it caused a violent explosion.

The aftermath soon merged into tidal waves.

Overwhelmed by the huge water barrier, Clayo hardened and let go of his hand holding the mast.

'Oh, shit!

The waters of the bay howled and swallowed Arthur, who fell to the surface of the water, and Clayo, who missed the debris of the mast.

In the waves, the blood overflowing from my throat spread like ink.

Arthur is also stiff. When all the ethers were pulled out in one fell swoop and the magic was lifted, the limbs could not be moved for a moment.

Arthur reached out urgently as soon as the stiffness of a few seconds was lifted.

But Clayo's lost body brushed Arthur's fingertips and was dragged into the deeper sea.

"Ray..."

1) Prometheus Unbound Act IV, Percy Bysshe Shelley.




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