Chapter 218: Magic!
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"Enhance the magic."
"The Blessing of the Wind."
Magic flowed through Webb's body.
The pain disappeared under the magic of 'nerve palsy', but Webb, who bleeds from the seven orifices, proves that the scars are still working.
Webber glanced at Leila and forced her into her body through a contract.
"Eh, what are you doing! Don't mess around! Leila exclaimed.
Webber ignored Leila's shouting, and after he forcibly pulled Leila into his body, he said calmly, "Divine Transformation!" ”
"What do you want to do..."Joan of Arc gripped the flag with an ugly face.
"It's nothing, it's just that it takes longer to recover."
Wearing a white trench coat and holding a giant sword, Webb said flatly.
Then he crossed with force, and after he reached the air, a fire erupted from the giant sword with the tip of the sword facing backwards.
Injecting a large amount of spiritual power, a large amount of flame burst from the tip of the sword towards his back, and at the same time brought Webber's recoil force, making him like a streamer in the air, sweeping towards the streamer of the palace.
Speed, faster than the speed at which the dragon advances!
Although I have known Alyssa for less than a few days, kind people are always easy to be loved by others. That gentle and kind Alyssa, at least Webber couldn't sit idly by and watch her being attacked by the dragon.
It's not about liking it or not, it's not about any needs, it's just simple, not wanting a kind person to die.
Anyway...... Now that magic is used, it is just aggravating the injury and making his recovery slower.
The cost is still within a tolerable range.
"It's too nonsense." Joan of Arc saw Webber rushing straight towards the palace, gritted his teeth, burst out the little magic left in his body, and ran after Webb to the palace.
……
The entrance to the royal palace.
"If anyone comes to the palace for refuge, let them in."
Surrounded by layers of escorts, Elisa's tied hair fluttered in the wind. She was very calm in the face of a tornado that Rao is fortress-like palace could not resist. Methodically and methodically, the quality is controlled, and the crowd entering the palace is controlled.
"This kid doesn't have a sense of crisis at all."
Rowing into the sky and stopping in front of the palace, Weber, who saw Elisa, who calmly commanded the flow of people, regardless of the danger of the tornado, sighed softly.
"You're a ...... Satisfied now, right? Leila inside her began to speak again. And even if you do, what can you do? You should know that your current body can't support much movement at all! ”
"Out of the way."
A person with a demigod body, as long as he is not killed, is unlikely to die because of his injuries or something.
It's a pity that Leila doesn't understand this--well, after all, divine blood is a kind of 'energy' in other worlds.
Webb looked at the dragon that swept through the tornado and pounced violently, mobilizing the magic power in his body and condensing it on the tip of the giant sword.
Then aim at the dragon and swipe from left to right.
Several runes emerged, charging in the air;
Each of them becomes its own attributes, either Flame or Ice Pick or Thunder Fang or Wind Blade......
Ten of the elements turned into the simplest way of attack, and then attacked the dragon.
Although it is the simplest way to attack, but――――
The fire is enough to burn the city; Ice picks are enough to freeze the ocean; Thunder Fang is enough to destroy the earth; The wind blade is enough to tear the sky apart......
This is Webb's all-out Lune magic.
More than a dozen runes, almost extracting all the magic power in his body.
"Dragons?" Webson sneered.
The unstoppable blood flowing from the corners of his mouth still couldn't hide his hideousness.
Added the magic of the power of purification...... For the first time, I was powerful in this world.
The flames burned the dragon's body, and the ice pick froze the dragon's body;
The frozen dragon struggled to keep the tornado and could not stir its wings, and it began to fall to the ground.
Thunderfang destroyed its horns, paralyzing its body, and making it even more unable to control its body.
The Wind Blade completely tore through the tornado, slicing massive scars across the dragon's chest.
The Lun of Earth turned into an Oriental Dragon, and bit the dragon in a frenzy, leaving several holes in its body with its huge and monstrous teeth.
Golden Lun turned into a cold blade, mercilessly piercing through its body.
……
A dozen runes, a dozen magic tricks.
In an instant, the dragon that seemed to be high above and enough to destroy the world was pulled down from the invincible altar.
"Roar, roar, roar, roar."
The dragon fell to the ground, smashing a large crater, but as it flapped its wings, the ice began to crumble, and the earth dragon turned into rubble......
“…… Shh Webber cut off: "Isn't the amount of purifying power enough?" ”
More than a dozen fierce attacks, and the dragon took it.
Then, in addition to being embarrassed, there were also some more injuries on the body.
There's no way around it.
After all, Webber had just received the magic power, and he hadn't fully understood how much purifying power should be mixed in it when the magic power was released.
The wings of the dragon's instigator, though the tornado was gone, countless filth still circled around it.
It's not just a matter of time before the tornado returns.
Webb's face was ugly.
It was only a matter of time before the dragon reappeared in the tornado, but for Webb...... That's a big problem.
He no longer has the ability to use so many runnes, and even if he can, he doesn't have such great power.
Why don't you just run away with Alyssa? Webb tilted his head in thought.
Anyway, the remaining magic in his body was enough for him to explode once, and it was still feasible to use the nature of Wind Rune to escape the city at speeds beyond the specifications.
"But if I do that, the kid will hate me to death, right?" Webb laughed wryly.
Seven bloody faces, confronting the scarred dragon.
Webb felt the feeling of the lamp running out of oil from his body, and there was no trace of regret in his heart.
In fact, since the past, there has been a 'willful' element in his character.
Actions that seem silly in the eyes of others, he will take them for granted.
Like at this moment.
Alyssa is friends with him, but he only does his best because of her kindness.
It's kind of silly.
No.
It's stupid.
Stupid enough for someone to point at his nose and call him stupid13.
But even if Weber knew his character, he didn't want to change it.
Because I like it, because it's pleasing to the eye, is it wrong to pay for it sincerely?
There is no fault or wrong, because it is right for people.
So Weber thinks...... As long as he's right!
"Leila, if something happens later, you forcibly cut off the contract with my mentor and get out of here."
Webber grasped the hilt of the greatsword with both hands, and at the same time gave Leila in his body, severing the power of the mentor's contract.
Leila was silent for a moment, then said in a slightly surprised tone, "I don't think so. ”
Webber was stunned, and then suddenly found that the dragon with its wings spread and soared into the sky had been flying upward, and after passing through the dark clouds, the dragon's body disappeared into the city in public.
The filth of the sky dispersed, and the clouds dissipated, revealing the midday sun.
"Left?"
Webb looked incredulous.
Just kidding, the dragon, who was only a little injured and had no damage to his mobility at all, actually left in the face of him, a half-crippled and immortal mentor?
What is this for?
"It always feels like I'm being tricked."
Webber shook his head and de-availed, and then Layla came out of his body. This time Webb didn't stop him.
"Don't think so, isn't it good for it to leave? What are you like now...... You can't fight it at all. Leila looked at Webb worriedly.
Webb with a bloody face.
"It's okay."
That's true, because of the magic of 'nerve palsy', at least he doesn't feel any pain now.
It's just that the blood flowing out of the seven orifices can't be suppressed no matter what.
"Heavenly work eighty-one, land deed seventy-zero, the day of godlessness."
"The absoluteness of Longkimus, with the blood of my gods, sacrifices to the common people."
"O God above me, I am willing to use my magic as a bargaining chip in exchange for the Avalon of the origin of the God!"
"Next, I'll leave it to you, Leila, and settle me in my room, and don't let anyone disturb me."
As soon as he finished saying this, the tidal wave of pain directly flooded Webb's nerves, making him roll his eyes and faint directly.
Leila, who sensed a little bit from Weber's words, hurriedly hugged Webber and carefully leaned him against a stone pillar.
"Really...... It's messing around. Leila shook her head.
“Master!”
At this time, Joan of Arc was late—not too late, for it had only taken her three or four minutes to arrive.
Unfortunately, it only took two or three minutes for Webb to beat the dragon.
"He ......" Joan of Arc understood what he was doing when she saw Weber's appearance.
Leila smiled wryly at her, and then she looked at the palace door.
"The Lord is coming."
Alyssa's figure appeared in front of her, and she looked at Webb with some confusion on his bloody face.
"Webb?"
The interrogative sentence is used because except for the tutor's robe and white hair, the current Weber has no symbol of Weber at all.
Alyssa knelt in front of Webber, then took off her steel gauntlet, revealing her long, white and slender fingers, and gently wiped the blood off Webber's face without being dirty.
Then, her eyes widened and she covered her mouth.
"How could it be...... Deception ......"
There was even a hint of crying in her voice.
"Webb ......"
The breeze blew, and Webber, who was limp, fell towards Alyssa. His head rested on Elisa's chest.
Alyssa bit her lip and hugged Webb's head tightly, only then did she notice that Webber had a faint breath in his nose.
She was overjoyed.
"Someone! Call the priest! ”
The guards were on the verge of crying when they saw Alyssa running out, fearing for her safety, and then saw their princess holding a man covered in blood.
Crying......
Although Alyssa is a royal daughter, she will use some male language on formal occasions, let alone crying, and she doesn't even have the emotions of some girls.
So they didn't react to save people for a while, but stood beside Alyssa and looked at her in a daze.
Knowing that she was calling the pastor, they reacted and began to arrange it in a hurry.
"Webb, you'll be fine...... Alyssa bit her lip and held Webb's hand harder and harder.
She is a smart person, and she has seen Webb, who used mysterious powers to destroy the unstoppable tornado.
It was clear that he was definitely afraid that something would happen to her under the tornado, so he rushed with all his strength to destroy the tornado storm regardless of the cost.
"Webb ......"
Alyssa pressed her fair cheek against Webb's forehead, her emerald eyes dark, not knowing what she was thinking.
……
At night, the stars are shining.
"How long did I sleep?"
Hoarse, dry, low magnetic.
It's hard to imagine that it's your own voice, but the words come out of your own throat.
"It's a lot less than the last time, about ten hours."
Joan of Arc said as she turned on the light, and Webber barely saw her shadow next to the door.
"Yes."
Webb got out of bed and moved his muscles.
How to say it.
Should I say that this time Avalon is more powerful, or should I say that because it has been repaired once, it can be repaired faster under the familiar road.
In short, Webb is feeling pretty good now, not much different from when he pulled out the holy sword three days ago.
"Huh? What about Leila? Webb didn't turn on the lights, and after looking around, he didn't see Lyra.
Naturally, she was not in Webb's body either.
"It's out."
"Then let's go find her, I have some questions for her."
Joan of Arc's motionless posture finally broke, and she gently walked up to Weber's side and looked at his pale face: "Doesn't your body matter?" ”
"Normal movement is no longer in the way."
"Let's go, then." Joan of Arc nodded meekly.
Webb didn't say much, put on his mentor robes, opened the door and walked out.
Leila - According to her self-introduction, she is a celestial who has the Holy Sword lodged in her body. But here's the problem...... What is this holy sword?
Webber led Alyssa in one direction, and because of the mentor contract, he easily sensed where Leila was.
He now felt that Leila was hiding a lot from him. But it doesn't matter.
After all, everyone has their own secrets.
It's just that he must know clearly about the holy sword.
The reason why I say this is because the main quest four has already been released.
Complete the main quest 3 with no rewards!
Distribute the main quest 4"
"Main quest 4: Solve Malrington's Filth!
Quest Success Reward: Fully activate the Holy Sword!
Mission Failure Penalty: Obliteration!
After the success of the main quest 4, the main quest 5 will be distributed."
Fully activate the Holy Sword.
What does this mean exactly?
Blue Gold Sacred Sword...... What is it?
Webb was curious.
Finally, in an empty rooftop-like place, Webb and Joan of Arc see Leila.
At the same time, I also saw Alyssa sitting on the side with her legs crossed, silently bowing her head.
Leila, standing right behind Alyssa like this, looked at her a little strangely.
There is pity, there is distress, and there is a touch of anger.
Very strange, emotions.
Webb walked over gently and patted Layla on the shoulder.
"Coming? Go enlighten Alyssa, she's ...... now Emotions are depressed. ”
She was not at all surprised by Webb's arrival, and left without such a sentence.
Webber and Joan of Arc were left staring at each other, stunned.