The little wizard's majestic "declaration of war" echoed in the hall of the corridor for a long time.

Ariel raised her chin slightly, her frosty expression became a little weird, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

The black-haired wizard who saw that expression took a deep breath, and looked at Ai Yin who was blocking him with some playfulness from the corner of his eye, his eyes did not show weakness, he raised his head proudly, his long golden hair was raised, and his slender figure was straight and straight......

As if this was what she was supposed to be.

It's... How do you describe it?

I was actually saved by Ain... If Asriel... No, I'm afraid he already knows, he's hiding in a corner laughing and rolling!

A little humiliating...... But I felt a little warmth in my heart.

Even he really underestimated this little wizard, self-righteously regarded her as an object in need of "protection", completely unaware that she no longer needed her so-called "protection" a long time ago.

It's the same as when he laughed at Ariel, compared to Isaac's unparalleled talent, the stubborn and strong Ain...... The most characteristic of the three is his own wandering knight who "conjures up".

The little wizard who could only tremble behind him in front of the robbers at the beginning is now the genius alchemist of Lothair, Ain Rand!

"Don't be in a daze, stupid!"

Ai Yin, who was vaguely aware of a guy staring at her, turned her head and shouted, but her slightly drunken cheeks made her "roar" very unconvincing.

Especially after the object of the "reprimand" laughed out loud, the little wizard who was huffing and huffing has turned into a lion that has really blown up his hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Loren, who repeatedly "begged for mercy", smiled playfully, and the "bright silver" in his left hand flew up and down his fingertips:

"Let's defeat our dear Miss Ariel Corona——!"

.................. Cold groundwater rushed through the middle of the tunnel, and Farness, full of footsteps, slowly stepped forward, guiding his direction.

The closer he got, the more doubts became in Fanescis's mind.

Why, then, was the Holy Cross Church able to tolerate wizards fleeing to Ebolden with the Grail of the Nine-Pointed Star and establishing a city for wizards here?

Can't they see the threat - in the last two or three hundred years alone, these blasphemers have grown from a pack of non-threatening ants to what they are today, and their footprints are almost all over the Empire!

Even not only in Ebolden, but also in the rich south and in many parts of the Sakran Prince's domain, the nobles began to appreciate the convenience of the wizards, even forgetting the oath of their ancestors to expel all his enemies for the Holy Cross!

Even the Duchy of Lothair, which has the strongest belief in the Holy Cross, now has a wizarding academy, and the heir of the Duchy, Count Ruben Fried, of Deepwood, has a good opinion of these blasphemers.

It is impossible for the Church back then not to anticipate the situation today, so there must have been some special reason why they had to watch the enemies of the Holy Cross grow and grow.

What exactly will it be?

Destroying the Grail of the Nine-Pointed Star would not completely eliminate the threat of wizards, but at least it would make them lose a weapon that could threaten the Church!

This must be the reason why the Holy Cross led himself to become the bishop of the Ebotden Church and to see the "truth"!

The glorious God is waiting for the moment of his dedication......

........................ "Boom ——!!!!"

The earth and rocks fell, and in the cacophony of the masonry dissolving, black smoke billowed towards Loren and Ain.

She's getting faster!

The black-haired wizard who dodged in an instant only had this sentence in his mind, and he didn't even have time to be surprised—the pillar behind him had turned into a puddle of mud a moment ago, as if to tell him what the fate of being hit was.

"Loren?!"

Seeing the black-haired wizard rolling in embarrassment, the little wizard who could avoid the smoke shouted eagerly,

"Don't lean in, do you hear clearly?!" Seeing Ain, who was eager to get close to her, the black-haired wizard hurriedly called out to her.

"I'll clamp her down——!!!!"

Now that the situation is becoming clearer, Ariel, who has no successor, is no longer as patient as she was at the beginning, and the only thing she wants to do now is to kill herself as soon as possible.

It's a good thing that the enemy is at the end of her crossbow, but unfortunately it doesn't change anything but make her more crazy and attack harder.

Because after such a long time of fighting, he and Ain are almost unable to hold on!

Needless to say, she snatched back her life from the ghost gate, and the cold sweat on her forehead that never stopped proving how weak she is now, she is just gritting her teeth and holding on.

Their opponents are evil gods who never get tired, let alone become slow and sluggish because of fatigue!

No... She's been as powerful as she was at the beginning, her dream world has been shattered, and she's supposedly diminished in strength - if not to the same level as Asriel, she should be much inferior to the beginning.

If it was the "Asriel" who had completely descended, it would definitely be impossible for her current self to defeat her, but she was incomplete, so she could only appear in such a form in the Nine-Pointed Star Wizard Tower, in the nine-pointed star holy grail, where the void and matter overlapped.

Her madness can only prove her weakness at the moment!

Her Blood Ritual was the means she used to heal her injuries - but in other words, Ariel was also the weakest in that state, and she feared that she would be forced to use the Blood Ritual again.

Why...... Isn't the answer already in sight?

With the reflection of Ain's anxious figure dodging the black smoke in his sight, Loren couldn't help but smile.

In summary...... The one who can really defeat Ariel is not herself, but the little wizard who is ignored by her, ignored by everyone, and taken hostage!

The moment she saw Loren's smile, Ariel seemed to be aware of it as well—the scythe of bones swirled again, and thick black smoke once again surged towards the black-haired wizard from all directions.

It's too late to hide...... Gritting his teeth, Loren's right hand pressed to the ground, and the whistling waves of air spread out around him, barely crushing the black smoke that almost drowned him.

Why would she use the same trick, she already knew that this would be useless to herself, didn't she?

In addition to delaying your actions a little...... Procrastination on your own... Let's go?

Wait a minute!

As he crouched down to defend, Ariel, wielding the skeletal scythe, had once again leapt into the air, slashing at the little wizard who was still in place!

The cold blade fell from the sky, and Unexpectedly, Ain could only raise the silver-plated short sword until a stone wall suddenly blocked her in front of her!

"Will to the Rock" ...... The dark-haired wizard's eyes widened with a tingling in his mind, a side effect of a severe drain on his energy.

But at least caught up!

"Boom ——!"

Beneath the scythe of bones, the stone wall shattered. Ariel, whose face was like frost, stared coldly at the stubborn little wizard in front of her.

"I didn't want to hurt you, because we were all the same, so deeply in love with him......"

"But now... Your love can only bring him more pain and misfortune...... Let me put an end to it!"

"Bell ——!"

The flames exploded, and the gray-blue sword light blocked the cold edge of the bone scythe!

No, the principle of the Void Sword is not real matter, but the formation of unstable Void power, which explodes one after another - so it is said to be blocked, but it is more like the scythe has been "bounced".

Ariel looked at her in amazement, her pale forehead and temples already showing bruises, her energy had long been exhausted, and for a wizard, the torture of this lack of energy was simply more painful than death.

But she still held tightly the Void Sword that was constantly squeezing her energy and destroying her spiritual hall, and the gray-blue light still did not dim in the slightest.

"Don't tell me how to love someone, because you can't understand that feeling, that feeling of being willing to do anything for him!"

Staring at his already bloodshot eyes, the little wizard opened his bloodless thin lips, which were still trembling slightly:

"You're just an evil god!"

"Poof——!!!!

The long sword pierced through the chest.