Chapter 146: The Great War Descends

After an indescribable meal, Princess Mira Rosai led them to a large room where the servants were resting.

The cold wind outside contrasted with the warmth of the house, and lying on the soft bed, Yahara didn't fall into a sweet dream, but pondered the loophole of the letter.

At the same time, Jabaliya's huge body exuding invisible coercion also left a deep impression on him.

For the first time since leaving the spell to return to war, he felt powerless. Is it true that it was too easy in the Demon Slayer Blade, causing your confidence to swell?

In terms of offensive methods, the techniques of the three super-grade spells have their own merits and various patterns; In terms of life-saving ability, the distortion of logic and the ghost king's physique almost pulled his survival guarantee to the highest.

Not to mention the elemental magic he had just obtained, in terms of lethality alone, without the Distorted Demon Eye, the lack of absolute means of destruction in Yahara made him very distressed.

However, in the face of such a monster that is extremely perverted in attack and defense, does Princess Mira Rosai still want to kill Jabaliya alone?

Thinking about it was extremely scary, which made Yahara can't help but be curious, or wary, about her strength before she lost her memory.

......

In the early morning, the daze Yahara was attracted by the extremely loud roar coming from downstairs, and subconsciously thought that Jabaliya had begun to attack the castle, but when he thought about it, he only moved at night, and his hanging heart drooped again.

Looking at the other two beds, Zero Yuzi and Irena were still asleep, seemingly immune to the loud noise coming from downstairs.

Happily getting up and tidying up, Yahara slowly paced towards the first floor where the noise came from.

"Oops, good morning."

Mira Rossai straightened the bun around her ear and greeted Yahara with a smile as she wandered on the first floor, dressed in a different dress than yesterday, but still shabby.

"Good morning, Princess Mira Roselle." Yahara looked at Mira Rossai with a calm face, and immediately asked, "What was that voice just now?" Is it where the castle collapsed? ”

"Collapse ......" Mira Rossai tilted her head to the side with an incredulous expression, squinting her eyes and said, "I'm just cooking, is it that loud?" ”

"Cooking?" Xinli twitched slightly, and Yeyuan had a strange feeling, can cooking cause such a big movement?

"Yes, you just waited in the hall last night, and I'll bring you breakfast." With a clapping of his hands, Mira Rossai realized that the cooking in the kitchen was not yet finished, and left in a hurry.

Leaving the puzzled Yahara standing in place.

......

Sitting on a gorgeous chair of unknown value, listening to the noise of the high-speed construction next door, the strange meaning in Yahara's heart became more and more intense.

"The First Evolution"

"I've been waiting." With a satisfied expression on her face, Mira Rossai still walked with a plate like a spring breeze.

Toasted golden crispy bread, one of which is coated with sticky red jam and gives off an enticing aroma, while on the other plate is an oval-shaped omelette.

When you cut a small piece of bread with a fork and stuff it into your mouth, the sweet and soft taste of wheat immediately permeates the entire taste buds, and it is a food that cannot be refused.

Smiling as he watched Yohara enjoy his own cooking, Mira Rosai blinked his eyes and asked, "Mr. Yohara, while those two children are away, I want to discuss tonight's matter with you." ”

It's not surprising that Mira Rossai has found him.

Although she has amnesia, with her intelligence, it is obvious that Irena and Lingyuzi are young, and she is the main force of this small team of three.

"Kill Jabaliya? I'm sorry, but while I was able to do a deal with it, there was only a limit to the amount of substantial damage it could do. ”

Swallowing the golden crispy bread, Yahara replied truthfully.

"Please rest assured, it is my mission to kill Jabaliya." Mira Rossai's expression was very steady, as if Yahara was rejecting something inconsequential.

She quietly handed a glass of water to Yahara and smiled as she looked at the other.

It's not a helpless wry smile, but a steady smile from someone who simply enjoys the conversation.

"Although I also thought about running away to other countries like this, regardless of the letter full of mysteries......" Mira RossΓ¨ held her chin and looked at the dust flying in the sunlight under the glass window, "but that seems to cause problems for others." ”

"I can help with just the preparations."

"Thank you."

......

On the widest street in the country, Yahara pondered the mystery of elemental magic, bent down and crouched, his palm gently touching the frozen earth, feeling the heavy and thick earth element from the ground: "Trap! ”

A strange wave of energy emanated from his palm, and a terrifying crevice cracked in the street, which was constantly expanding.

"It's amazing." Irena, who was sitting on a broom floating in the air, was still thinking about waiting for an opportunity to help, but she pounced: "Yahara can do it by himself." ”

According to Mira Rossai, Jabaliya is a sinister creeping monster who can be buried alive if he is guided into a hole and bombarded with magic while he crawls to the ground.

As the communication between the Yahara Gate and the earth elements underneath became smoother, the cracks continued to swell upwards with rolling clods of earth, deepening the depth of the pit.

"It's almost there." Mira Rossai's face was tense, and the rest of the people standing on the side felt that she had a strange temperament that she couldn't see through.

"Are you okay?"

"Very good, never felt before."

"But you're a little stiff, is it too cold?" Lingyuzi pointed to the shabby clothes on Mira Rossai's body, and couldn't help but step forward and hold her cold palm.

Feeling the softness and warmth coming from the palm of her hand, Mira Rosai finally regained her smile and carefully shook the hand of the remaining child: "Thank you." ”

When Yahara succeeded in expanding the rift into a large deep hole, Mira Rossai waved his wand to cover the surface of the hole in order to reduce Jabaliya's vigilance.

The glow of the distant red sunset shone faintly, and the sky was clearly divided into blue and red, heralding the arrival of darkness.

The battle is about to begin.

"Irena, Zero, you guys go back first." Yahara stared at the figure of Mira Rossai who was almost melting into the darkness, and said softly, "The next battle is not something you can handle. ”

"Thank you for your help." Looking at the two small figures in the distance, a soft smile appeared on Mira Rossai's face: "However, I am still the person in charge of this battle. ”

The last light of the day vanished, and from the other side of the city came a terrifying roar like hell, and the fine particles on the ground trembled slightly, dancing irregularly - Jabaliya was coming.