Enchantment.

A universal technique, although the literal meaning originated from Buddhism, its meaning has been passed down for thousands of years, integrating most of the schools of the East, and has completely become a universal magic trick of the same level as the implication.

Using the best of the enchantments, you can turn an ordinary apartment into something like another world, completely omitting the centuries-old history of building a magic workshop. Even beginners can create a range of implicit enchantments that dispel ordinary people, dividing the interval between [inside and outside].

Yes, the so-called barrier is what separates the inner and the outer, the things that distinguish the realm of man from the realm of the gods. Even though the definition of enchantment has been refined in the process of merging other schools of magic, and the possibility of combat, albeit more defensive than attacking, its essence has not changed.

The enchantment is divided into [inside and outside].

In other words, it is the division between the human soul and the outer world, which is constructed from the inner human and the external world, and is a spiral-like thing that can be used as a basis to pry the power of the other end. The best of them can even set up a permanent barrier that borrows the power of the inner or outer end to achieve a relative [semi-perpetual motion machine] (the energy consumption is fully borne by one party, and the other party only enjoys the benefits. ）

But this spiral is not without a price, with 1 to win 10 or even 100, 1000 power after all has a price.

For example

—Excerpt from a tattered diary.

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By the time the maiden stepped into the room of the spire that had returned to peace, it was all over.

There were only traces of Rubaré and his children as his own ancestors—they were just black shards of light that had been condensed in mid-air for a long time and could not be dispersed, barely maintaining their former state, the marks of existence that could not even be called wreckage.

The Oath Rider who had come up with Barsermelo was long gone, and before the pillar of light could spread into his body, he activated a spatial transfer technique as a hind hand. I have to say that Rubaré's detection is really poor, whether it is not aware of the magic fluctuations behind him when he was killed by a clean curse spell, or when the team of the clock tower arrived, he did not find the space transfer technique fifty kilometers away - the former took several months to carefully arrange, and the latter was a cheap item directly loaded with a few gems on the Oath Ride, which can only be used once and the magic power fluctuates greatly.

It's incredible that Rubare's ability to detect is so alive (9).

Black shards of light moved slowly in the white light, as if the Dead Apostles were still there.

Here, that's the only thing.

And, the sound that bursts between the teeth because of humiliation, which Balut Meroi himself has not noticed, is a gesture that should not have existed in Balut Meroi.

"Is it the purpose of the hammer held by Rubare?" Even though it felt like his brain was full of blood, boiling to the point that it made people stop thinking, Barsermero still forced himself to calm his thoughts.

Although reluctantly, in order to stop the unpleasant sound of teeth, the girl bit the index finger of her right hand with a "stuck".

"Squeak~"

An eerie, distorted sound echoed through the shattered room from where the nails met the hard teeth

There was only room for one person to kill.

Blood gradually seeped into the leather gloves. The noblest and oldest blood, the blood of the Barsmero family, is here to silently vent their anger.

"Lord Barsermero"

Then the deputy of the brigade who came cautiously approached, and after repeatedly confirming through intuition that he would not be killed by the angry one, he trembled and handed over the part of the information he had collected before.

"Quack!!

So, a certain angry queen bit even more happily.

This shame can probably make the girl stunned. Yes, I thought I was the first to arrive, but I didn't expect that I wasn't even in second place, and even the third place was taken away. It really can't be considered hunting, nor can it be considered combat.

This time she only played the role of a clown.

"I'll find you. At that time, I would like to express my heartfelt appreciation to you, who will be completely victorious even if you are not even left behind, and"

Give revenge commensurate with the blood and pain.

Teenage Barthomelo. Lorelei chanted to someone she hadn't met yet.

At this time, someone who had been remembered by the queen of the clock tower was falling on a forest path.

It bears, as a reaction to this enchantment, and a malicious curse from the world.

Lynn, who had just made a human light, inadvertently suffered the same pain as the Dead Apostles who gradually turned to black ashes, and even magicians who had reached the level of leaving a legend trembled in front of the planet. So, somebody is in extreme pain right now. In front of the light made by the planet.

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The body is as if it is in a furnace with high temperatures, and both the skin and the muscles and bones gradually dissolve and turn into juice at a temperature that can melt the soul.

Everywhere in sight, there was an unprovoked light—not the kind of light that Lynn had just made, but even hotter, more dazzling

A colder glow.

That is the power of the inhibition of the masterpiece [Gaia].

"Hmm!!"

(Are the vocal cords dissolved?!) ）

Holding up the barely holding thoughts, Lynn reluctantly mobilized the magic power inside her body. Just such a simple action brought a soul-tearing pain - perhaps that kind of description was mild, at least Lynn couldn't even faint now, and could only watch herself melted by the endless light.

(What's that?!) ）

Before reason could be dissolved, Lynn seemed to see a small figure suddenly appear in front of him, raise a small sword, and poke himself.

A pale blue gas suddenly gushed out from the place where it was poked, and the dissolved human body slowly recovered from the place where it was brushed by the gas, and the furnace-like space cast by [Gaia] began to disintegrate, and the original appearance of the original world was gradually revealed.

The scorching heat and light of the other world were erased by the invisible hand, leaving only the criss-crossing checkered lines, which obviously had no color, but it was very strange, and everything in it could still be seen clearly here.

In the mysterious space where the void and the reality reflect each other, the will of the [highest position] gradually recedes from attention, and the will of the [higher position] takes advantage of the void and returns everything to its original state, and the unnatural uplift of the lines and squares that carry the two people as the [earth] staggered and rises into three-dimensional bones, and the gray and misty colors attached to the formless and insubstantial dust appear on it. The lines that are the sky fade and eventually reveal the top of the specks of light.

The realm of reality, which distinguishes between truth and falsehood, has regained color, and only the bones of the lines and the muscles of the dust are attached to the original brown and green, which is the path in the forest before Lynn fell unconscious.

"If that's right, you're Lynn. Helsin. Yogdomirenia, the one who is being targeted by this planet. ”

The little figure suddenly spoke, and although it was pure English, it came out of his/her/its mouth with a strange and exotic ancient flavor.

"It's really embarrassing, the chosen one of fate, the [variables] of one in a million and one in a million, I didn't expect it to become like this by a 'small rectification', if I hadn't come out of the Throne of the Immortal in time, you would probably have been lost in the space created by the inhibiting force. As a magician, your strength is absolutely crushing for your peers, but for those things you may deal with in the future, you are still too weak, [even I can kill you without using the trump card], let alone some in the future? ”

"Who are you?"

A weak, wind-swept sound came from Lynn, who was crawling on the ground.

"Huh? Is there still consciousness? Is it just recovered, what a rare talent, even in my time, or the more ancient god generation of this level of willpower is rare, maybe you can become a very great person in the future, but at this time, you should be asleep, your body has not yet adapted to this change - cut, directly curse the monster of the human body, into the kind of thing of the Dead Apostle, Gaia really doesn't want to let the future possibilities be directed to his side all the time. ”

"Who are you?"

Before his consciousness plunged into the deepest darkness, Lynn, who barely had a few traces of clarity in his brain, murmured a little and asked the small humanoid who had begun to turn around.

"You... You are ......"

"Hey." The little human's unclear face seemed to fluctuate a little, and he/she/it looked back helplessly: "Do you really want to know my identity so much, it's really persistent, but depending on your situation, the blood of the Dead Apostles has almost eroded the brain, even if I tell you, I'm afraid you will forget it cleanly." ”

Even though Lynn's consciousness was on the verge of shattering, he nodded subconsciously.

"Well, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you."

"My name is ████, an ancient hero from Japan, who was sublimated into a heroic spirit after his death, representing ████ of ████. This time I came to this world to be your overseer, and if your share of [variables] pries the end of [Steel Earth], you will be safe together, on the contrary, if not. ”

"My ███ will be the ultimate weapon to kill you, even if your Origin is fully awakened."

"But now" scratched his head in some trouble, and then looked at the expansion speed of the country-level enchantment [Country_of_light] that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and was based on the Norwegian spiritual veins, and the small humanoid sighed.

"Before I leave you, I'd better move you outside of the barrier. The enchantment of the Dead Apostles, the curse of the Dead Apostles, ha, what a miraculous coincidence, this can be regarded as some kind of unpredictable [variable]. ”

Eventually, the little humanoid took Lynn out of Norway and out of the envelope of Country_of_light.

From the north of Finnmark to the south of West Agdel, a hemispherical barrier clasped upside down over Norway. Drawing on the spiritual veins of the near-endless planets underground, the enchantment designed by someone suddenly became the talk of the world.

No matter how closed the magicians were, they were talking about who made the barrier, but except for a few, no one knew that the barrier that could destroy almost all of the Dead Apostles was actually made by a twelve-year-old child.

Inside London's Tumbledown Alley, fire rats. Barn silently touched the [Shengde Qiankun Full Moon Shangqing Taibao Mirror] that was delivered back, and laughed abruptly.

Helsing's mansion, looking at the news in the newspaper, made all the aliens in Britain [Scarlet Hunter] Silas (policewoman) squirt out a sip of black tea.

And the boy who had already fled, evading the seal of the clock tower and running away to a place like South America, slowly opened his eyes.

There is no longer the purity of inorganic matter that it used to be, and in the eyes that have turned from blue to scarlet, endless madness is hidden in it, chaotic and orderly.

That is, the eyes outside of humans.

That is, the eyes of human nature.

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PS: Goo, tomorrow the zero volume ends, sprinkle flowers...... I hope someone can write some opinions on this volume, after all, most of the original part, and there are several ways of writing, and the most important thing is that I went to take a leave of absence for more than half a month in the middle of writing, so my thoughts were interrupted several times, so I asked cautiously, can I have a book review?!

PS2: That "little humanoid" is a heroic spirit, not a watcher added to the protagonist by the Servant in order to improve the protagonist's compulsion. Well, it's a Japanese hero, and then the popularity should be known for the otaku who likes to study the evidence. The clue has been given, it is a "little humanoid", can anyone guess it?