Chapter 68: The Extreme of the Magic Legion

Of course, even so, my whole body felt like I was in a sauna, and I felt a strong burning sensation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With such a large scale of magic and such a high level of precision, even a layman knows what Lischester is capable of.

However, as the flames receded, I saw the tall figure again.

Siruth, who had been hit head-on by the Firestorm, was still standing there, and the gravitational field exerted on me did not lessen in the slightest.

"How so?"

Even Lischester had a look of disbelief.

It turned out that not only Sirus, but even the mages he brought with him had opened a transparent defensive barrier early, completely blocking out the flames of Lisecht.

The flames dispersed, and despite the magnificence of the scene, the violent firestorm merely neutralized the Magus' attacks.

"It's really wonderful magic, you deserve to be able to accompany the demon clan for many years, even a mage army is not your opponent." Sirus said calmly. "But, unfortunately, my army is going to cooperate.

Did you find that what prevents your flames is not a single defensive barrier made by a single person, but a defensive barrier made by the forces of dozens of people who disperse their power in the whole. ”

"Just kidding, what a delicate job it takes to stack up magic, even a little lack of concentration by one person can cause the whole thing to fail......"

"That's right, I'm afraid it wouldn't have this effect if it were replaced by any other mage army, but Lisecht, you're facing my Siruth."

"Damn!"

With Lischest's curse, with her at the center, intense magic swept over again.

Ice, fire, thunder, and dazzling power of magic were smashed by Lisecht at those magisters.

However, the powerful attacks that shook the earth and the mountains were still unable to break through the combined defenses of those magisters.

"Shelling!"

At the sound of Sirus's order, every three magisters formed a group, and they condensed more than twenty magic cannonballs and fired them together.

"Defense!"

Lischester opened up the defensive barrier to cover both of us at the same time, but in the face of so many heavy shells, cracks quickly appeared in the defensive barrier.

With a loud bang, I was blown away by a Magic Bullet cannonball that had broken through the defensive barrier, but before I could fly far, I was forced to the ground by the gravitational field created by Sirus.

The heavy fall squeezed the air out of my lungs, and a suffocating sensation ensued.

I have to admit that this kind of strength of Sirus is the first time I have seen it since I have been dealing with magicians.

Although a single gravity field nearly killed me, Sirus's strength should be much more than that.

However, compared to his own magical cultivation, Sirus's other killing weapon has left me and Lischest helpless.

His army, a well-coordinated, tightly knit army of Magisters.

Stack the magic of multiple people to form formidable barriers and invincible attacks.

In front of Sirus, I deeply felt how powerless individual heroism is even in the world of magicians.

No, it's not so much the powerlessness of individual heroism as the power of the collective that Sirus brings the power of the collective to the extreme.

Although my protagonist's physique can change his fate, no matter how one person changes his fate, I am afraid that he will not be able to wipe out the entire army.

Pressed to the ground, no matter how delusional I was, I couldn't figure out how to turn the situation around, so even if I had to fight hard, I didn't know how to fight hard.

It seems that he can only wait until he dies.

"Ahh

Once again, Lischester unleashed a powerful lightning strike that was like lightning that directly pierced the air.

However, it still failed to penetrate the Magister's collective defenses.

"It's almost time for you to give up, even the Demon Clan can't withstand so many large magic releases.

All we need is a key to this human who doesn't belong to him, and we won't kill a rare breed like you. ”

Although she usually looks lazy, at this time, Lischester has no intention of compromising.

However, it is true that as Sirus said, Lischester seems to have reached her limits.

"Then I'll take the key."

The Magister condensed the mana cannonball again, and they aimed at me, who was lying on the ground, too restrained by gravity to move a single step.

"Attack!"

The Magister's cannonballs fired at me, and Lisecht opened the defensive barrier again, but by this time she was too weak to do so, and the barrier dissipated on its own before it could trap me.

Seeing that I'm about to be bombarded by this round of shelling.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, with a familiar voice, the defensive barrier opened around me suddenly appeared, and completely blocked this round of shelling.

A woman appeared in front of me.

She has long pink hair, angelic white wings, a maid outfit in a coffee shop, and she doesn't care about standing in front of my head and making a coquettish pose that seems to show me her underwear.

It won't be anyone else.

"Chartia!?"

"How's it going, master, I'm just in time, haven't I?"

"Ah, quite timely."

Although Chartia has always been unreliable, I would have been dead without her.

"Chartia."

Apparently, Sirus knew Chartia.

Before she took me as her master, Chartia was one of the Magisters in charge of hunting me down, and with her strength, it was strange that she had no contact with the higher-ups.

"Führer Sirus, long time no see."

"I didn't expect you to betray the Magister, your parents were very sad when they heard about it."

"Just kidding, they don't get sad about me."

"Then don't you want the inheritance of the patriarch of the Celestial Clan?"

"Let my brother be that kind of thing, patriarch or something, it's interesting to be the owner's pet yet."

"Pets—?"

Hearing Chartia say this, even the always calm Sirus looked shocked.

"Are you saying that, as a celestial clan nobler than a magician, you would stoop to the service of an incompetent human?"

"He is the appointed successor of the Grand Commander, and he has inherited his power."

"-Really?"

After a moment's hesitation, Syrus still didn't change his face.

"The Grand Commander is dead, leaving no heir, and both the Magus and the Elementals have established their own order, and even if the Grand Commander is resurrected, it will not change this fact, let alone an unconfirmed successor.

Even if he is really the heir, it is just a key for the Magus at this time, and you can't even understand this, so you chose this human? ”