Chapter 100: Keep going

The attack lasted for ten minutes, and Figilio slowly slowed down his attack before their surroundings were almost scorched. After the last rays of white light shot out of the magic array, the magic array gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared into the air.

The path, which had been tightly surrounded by trees, turned into a huge crater, and the trees on both sides were destroyed by the impact of divine power. Kyild was surprised to see a considerable amount of green as far as his eye could see.

"Really, I haven't used this in a long time." Figilio whined, turning his shoulders, "I can't use it without my father's permission...... Its impact on this continent is so severe that I have to set up another boundary line outside to limit the sphere of influence. ”

Deparry was still a cloud of smoke that had not yet cleared, and the effects of the magic would not be blown away by the wind as easily as dust on the ground. Figilio did not do anything to hasten their dissipation, nor did he continue with Kyild and the others. While waiting, Figilio crouched on the ground, scribbling his fingers on the ground.

"That...... Is it okay on the other side? Rosette asked Figilio cautiously, "What if Roses' men see this time to sneak up on you......"

Figilio glanced up at the hazy white clouds not far away, and looked back with a gentle smile - not only Bianco, who had a more intimate karma, but the god always seemed to be extraordinarily tolerant of the three girls who carried the shards of the soul of the god of death.

"That white smoke isn't just embers from the collision of magic." Figilio said as he continued to scratch an unknown pattern on the ground, "Actually, it acts like a barrier. Under its block, the power and accuracy of magic will be reduced considerably. And...... While I'm sure Deparry won't die, I'm also sure he doesn't have the ability to penetrate the barrier and attack. ”

Lanoda approached Figilio in the hood, curiously looking at the pattern he had written on the ground.

"What are you doing?" She asked, "It doesn't look like a magic circle, but it looks like some magic words that make up a magic circle." ”

"I'm communicating with the land." Figilio's tone was tinged with a hint of cheerfulness, "So that I can know what's going on around here without being blinded." Roses has many ways to shield my perception, but the natural environment is not to be deceived. The land will always know that it does not belong to the environment, no matter how it disguises it. ”

Lanoda crouched on the ground with her cheeks on her cheeks to observe the lines, and Biancole crouched beside her, even though the girl didn't know what they were doing.

"If you don't instill magic, will it work to simply depict a magic circle?" Lanoda asked inquiringly, "Or is it possible for an ordinary person who doesn't possess magic to draw a magic circle on paper?" ”

"It's something that has been seriously discussed." Figilio grinned, "Of course, on the side of the Demon King Continent, we have not been able to have an accurate conclusion due to lack of information, but there is one on the Goddess Continent. If you don't use mana, and use any medium without any magic to draw a magic circle, obviously, it's useless, even if you're painting on an altar full of magic power, because your patterns will only isolate the magic of the altar and not import them into your magic circle. ”

Figilio finished his final strokes on the ground, clapped his hands casually, and stood up.

"However, if one of the premises is changed, then this magic circle can be established and functional. Not only can you draw magic circles directly with magic power, but there are many natural mediums that also have magic power. For example, Ittigrass can have a similar protective effect, while Episus Fruit can enhance its ability to attack. They are more common in the Goddess Continent, not that the Demon King Continent does not have their growth environment, but they are almost only kept in captivity here as ornamental plants. ”

Figilio stared at the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly, and it wasn't long before he was rolling his feet back and forth on the ground, obscuring all the lines he had just drawn.

"Speaking of which, in fact, the magic array drawn by ordinary people is not completely useless." He touched his chin and said, "People who can use magic can activate it with their own magic. As long as it is a tangible magic array, there must be a medium that makes it visible, and if you are using a pen, then ink is that medium. If you carve it on the ground like I did, then you can inject magic into the grooves of the magic circle, which can be very convenient, you know. ”

Although the lines had been completely destroyed, Lanoda was still staring at where they were, and her empty eyes showed that she was thinking. Figilio took two steps forward, and once again an invisible ball of energy gathered in his hand, seemingly ready to be thrown forward at any moment.

The white dust mist had become very thin, and a figure could be seen faintly revealing from it. Judging by the posture of that figure, he was not in very good shape.

"Looks like your master didn't give you much to save your life." Figilio smiled a mixture of disdain and mockery, "He may have recognized your loyalty, thinking that you would do me the slightest harmless harm at the cost of his life. ”

Deparry's face was finally clearly revealed to them. None of the man's skin seemed intact, and half of his face was covered in blood. The only remaining black eye glared at Figilio as if a wounded wolf were staring at his enemy, declaring that he had firmly remembered what he had done.

"The thing you were holding originally, if you can really risk your life to fight with me, I will distract my divine power in order to protect the latter ones, and in the end you will cause some damage, of course, you yourself will die." Figilio seemed to be talking about something inconsequential, "But...... There is no way to do this, if you really have this kind of courage, you will not be thrown into the capital as an outcast. ”

This last sentence was like poking Deparry in a sore spot, and he jerked his head up, his gaze almost as fierce as quenching poison.

"What do you know?" He roared hoarsely, "Looks like you're a true god, not just a fool who gets dazzled by beauty, doesn't you?" Look at the way you look at Linpersha every time, it's like-"

He didn't have a chance to say what he said next, and he grabbed his throat with his hand with a painful expression, and the muscles in his face became hideous.

"You can't say anything nice, I should know." Figilio said blandly, "It doesn't usually matter, but you shouldn't insult Limpersa, and you shouldn't try to pollute Biya's ears." ”

Bianco, who was named, looked at Figilio suspiciously, and the girl carefully observed the atmosphere in front of her for a moment, and she realized that this was not a good time for her to ask the person directly, so she turned her head to seek the help of her supervisor. But she soon discovered that all she had around was a pair of slender legsβ€”and it was too difficult for her to crouch on the ground to see Kyalde's face.

"If you want to ask a question, stand up." Kyild snorted through his nose, "Don't expect me to crouch down like you, Biankop. ”

The girl pursed her lips, put her hands on her knees, and stood up with some difficulty. The impact of the blood on her legs made it impossible for her to stand still, and she was finally caught by Kyald who was about to fall to the ground.

"That teaches you a lesson, doesn't it?" He whispered to Bianko, "If you've been trying to oppress your body for a while, then you should let it slowly return to its original state. ”

The dense soreness coming from her feet made Bianko unable to reply for a moment, and she could only gasp and endure the subsidence of the cold air. Compared to her embarrassment, Lanoda let herself stand up slowly and gracefully, and of course, Wokan still rushed over to offer her courtesy as soon as possible.

"What did Figilio just say?" When the discomfort finally subsided, Biancole leaned into Kyird's arms and whispered, "Pollute my ears?" What do you mean? Is that person attacking me? ”

Kayld almost subconsciously wanted to roll his eyes, but he managed to hold back.

"No, that's just an adjective." He shrugged, "If someone is talking dirty next to you and you're overheard, it's 'polluting' your ears." Or if someone is attacking you with words or saying something that makes you feel uncomfortable, it's all 'pollution'. ”

"Oh......" Bianko pondered with her head down, "So, the young master is polluting my ears sometimes?" ”

Kylde glared at the top of the girl's hair in disbelief, and after a long period of no answer, Biancole looked up in bewilderment, then shrunk her neck under the fierce gaze of the other.

"How did your wonderful brain come to such a ridiculous conclusion?" He asked indignantly, "Have I ever said those indecent things?" ”

Biancole blinked innocently.

"But the young master always says I'm a stupid girl, isn't that attacking me?"

This time Kylde failed to control his impulses, believing that he might never need to restrain the idea of rolling his eyes, unless Biankom had normal common sense.

"That's just me stating the facts, silly girl." He smiled a menacing smile, "That's definitely not attacking you, I can vouch for it." ”