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106 – Celebration (4)
The banquet hall turned into a mayhem.
“Heh, it’s a warlock!”
“Run away!”
“Damn it! The door won’t open!”
Lucius looked at the situation calmly.
‘As expected.’
I deliberately spilled fragments of the barrier around the banquet hall.
The warlocks thought there was no way they would miss this opportunity.
As expected, the black magician attacked the banquet hall.
However, not everything went as expected.
‘No way, I thought Ruid wouldn’t come.’
Could it be that the trust built up until now was not enough?
Or did he instinctively know that he was trying to use himself?
Thanks to that, I failed to get what I wanted without the slightest risk.
“Your Majesty! Avoid!”
“I will go last. Evacuate the other nobles.”
“Your Majesty!”
“Aristocrats are also people. Kyung-eun, did I tell you to leave the people behind?”
Lucius said firmly.
“I have a duty to watch this spectacle.”
Yes, I have a duty.
Becoming emperor, I made choices that would harm the empire.
A handshake that can be described as irrational.
If you made a move like that, at least you had to take responsibility.
Even if the course of the river changes in some unpredictable path.
**
“The retreat is blocked.”
At the knight’s words, Amelia calmly nodded her head.
“Hercy. Can’t even use Minerva’s authority?”
“…… Not at all.”
The barrier of the imperial family is strong.
The use of any kind of magic is prohibited.
Hersy couldn’t escape that category either.
“How can that person use black magic?”
“First of all, avoid hersy as well.”
There is nothing more useless than a wizard who cannot use magic.
Hercy was a rational person.
He did not intend to force himself into this situation.
But-
“All exit routes are already blocked. All the nobles, even Your Majesty, are confined to this banquet hall.”
‘It’s the worst.’
Amelia’s complexion turned pale.
At that time, part of Iso’s body, surrounded by black smoke, began to appear.
“First, go to the rear and take control of the people!”
“Yes!”
While Hercy controlled the frightened nobles, the knights drew their swords and lined up beside Amelia.
In the current situation, it was judged that the person who can control the knights is Amelia Windsor.
It was a burden for Amelia, but she accepted the role with humility.
The smoke slowly cleared.
And what appeared-
“No, that’s ridiculous.”
“Ballog… ?”
“How could that demon incarnate!”
What appeared after the black smoke cleared was a monster with a huge body.
No, should I call it a monster?
What is certain is that the monster known as ‘Balrog’ was destroyed by ‘Delrin’.
A nightmare in mythology.
No magic can work on it, and no sword can hurt it.
A Balrog, a monster with such a legend and said to have killed the most humans at the same time.
The Balrog was littering the sacred lands of the Empire with his mud feet.
“Kreu-“
The balrog’s red eyes scanned the humans.
The Balrog clenched a fist to his chest.
Blood dripped as sharp claws tore through the hide.
While holding the flesh in my hand, I spread it on the floor.
Chiiik-
A cooking sound could be heard, and the flesh that fell to the floor emitted smoke.
The smoke created a certain shape.
“Uh, undead?”
“Did the power of the warlock become this strong… !”
The agitation spread quickly.
As few as tens or as many as hundreds of undead were being created.
“Keep calm.”
Amelia said in a low voice.
“What we have to do will not change.”
Amelia stepped forward alone while everyone was afraid.
“Everyone, please deal with the undead and never let anyone get hurt.”
Amelia’s blue magic flowed explosively from her eyes.
Her sword spread its magical energy and shone most beautifully in the world.
Amelia put her left foot forward and lowered her stance. She turned her sword in front of her and aimed it at her balrog.
“I deal with the Balrog.”
Two bang!
A large crater appeared in the land that Amelia supported.
She rushed at incredible speed and Amelia decapitated her Balrog.
Kagagagak!
I heard an unbelievable sound that leather and sword met.
Amelia bit her molar.
Her hands trembled slightly.
At the last moment, the Balrog noticed and blocked her throat with his arm.
The balrog’s arm was solid.
‘It won’t be this easy.’
Amelia put her magic into her sword a little stronger.
It was her own specialty.
To slash her opponents with her ignorantly huge magic power.
The target is so big, but it’s difficult not to win.
If you are in Windsor, you have to do this.
“Sum.”
Amelia held her breath and raised her sword.
“Miss Amelia!”
The Balrog raised her fist wide and tried to stretch it out, but she wouldn’t stop.
Among the three siblings of the Windsor family, she is the most confident talent.
That’s right, mana.
A sword is a medium that emits a large amount of mana at once.
At that point, Amelia was the strongest.
Amelia’s mighty magic spread throughout the banquet hall.
And that mighty magic power was concentrated in the sword for an instant and it glowed blue.
The ground Amelia is standing on is frozen.
A power that only Windsor has that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It is ‘magical release’.
Deuk Deuk!
The ice storm pushed the balrog away.
The Balrog, who was about to throw his fist out, could barely hold on with both of his arms in an X.
‘Destroy it all at once.’
Amelia had one purpose.
Here she spends all of her magic and freezes her entire Balrog.
“Ascalon!”
As Amelia called out her own sword, the blue sword she couldn’t get any brighter turned into a pure white light.
Amelia lowered her sword as if slicing through a white space where even her eyes could not be opened properly.
When this sword is perfectly pointed forward, the mighty anti-magic power that Ascalon has locked up is released.
That time is about 2 to 3 seconds.
“… !”
Instead of fighting Amelia’s sword, the Balrog chose another method.
Through the storm of ice, he frantically ran towards the emperor and nobles.
Although the pace was slow because the strong wind was blowing right.
By the time these swords hit the ground, their paths overlap.
Amelia’s Ascalon does not discriminate between her and her peers.
Delicate controls were impossible.
It destroys everything behind it.
‘I can’t go on like this.’
It will also take the lives of the emperor and other nobles.
Amelia had to choose.
Opening Ascalon while not yet ready, or-
Did you slash into the air?
There was only one option.
If you use this in the air, you won’t be able to stop the running balrog.
Incomplete opening.
That was Amelia’s choice.
Shoot it!
Amelia forced the Ascalon down.
A huge ray of light pierced the balrog’s entire body.
“Did you get it?”
Blood flowed from Amelia’s mouth. It was the aftermath of excessive openness.
Kung!
Receiving Ascalon’s power intact, the Balrog knelt down on her knees.
Smoke billowed from all over the balrog’s body.
It’s not because it’s hot.
It was because of the sudden cold temperature.
Just by facing them, the eerie red eyes turned black, and even with the naked eye, the balrog’s skin was dead.
But Amelia didn’t care and went ahead.
‘If Ascalon had worked, she would have been frozen.’
It seemed that she would be relieved only if she completely decapitated her.
Amelia raised her sword in front of the Balrog.
Flash.
The Balrog opened his eyes.
“Kuaaa!”
She swung her arms with a deafening roar.
I blocked it, but it was thrown out, and Amelia was slammed into the wall.
Quaang!
Amelia didn’t even have time to come to her senses before rolling as hard as she could on her side.
Bang!
The Balrog shattered the wall where Amelia had been imprisoned.
Amelia gulped, swallowing her dry saliva.
‘The remaining magic power…… Just a handful.’
It was unreasonable to open Ascalon again with this magical power.
Amelia’s pupils shook.
But she couldn’t give up here.
She took up her posture again.
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She said, “I worked hard. Amelia Windsor. You’re a little late.”
I heard a familiar voice.
Amelia’s eyes moved automatically.
It was Damon.
“… Prince Damon?”
“I came to put an end to this not even funny play.”
Sweat is beading on his forehead.
And on his shoulders, he was carrying Louis like a burden.
“Go, Ruid!”
He tossed Louis de out, raising the corner of his mouth.
Ruid, who was barely awake, flew through the air.
Of course it fell in front of the Balrog.
Louise sat down and looked around her.
I woke up and didn’t seem to understand the situation yet.
“Kreu… !”
“Lou, Louie!”
Amelia exclaimed hastily.
The Balrog raised both hands high into the sky.
The shadow of the Balrog’s huge fist swallowed Ruid.
That moment-
“I don’t know what it is.”
Blue magic spread from Ruid’s eyes.
The Balrog’s fist wedged as if splitting Ruid’s head apart.
“…… !”
Eight magic circles surround the balrog.
Kwaduk!
A blue chain spear came out of the magic circle and pierced the balrog.
All of this happened in less than an instant.
“Aagh!”
The Balrog struggled and twisted his whole body, but the pierced chain bound him more and more.
The sight of a balrog suffering from being pierced by a chain spear is like a scene from a myth.
When everyone is crazy.
‘Now is the chance.’
Amelia moved.
“Haaap!”
Amelia’s sword pierced the balrog’s neck.
The Balrog’s head fell helplessly.
Ruid looked at Damon and asked.
“Can I go to bed now?”
**
‘With magic, I created a divine instrument.’
With her blank eyes, Lilith looked at the eight different-shaped shrines that were blurring.
She knows.
What is that god?
Written when the greatest ‘Delrin’ in human history killed ‘Balrog’.
The 8 gods moved by connecting the chains of magic to the 8 gods.
‘Impossible.’
There are two things magic cannot do.
Realm of Creation.
Realm of time.
Before Delrin developed the magic of ‘sub-space’, ‘the realm of space’ was included among the ‘things that cannot be done with magic’.
‘But there’s no way a balrog will die with a fake god.’
Balrog.
The strongest necromancy among black magic that can use humans as a medium.
The biggest feature is that magic doesn’t work.
‘Being able to defeat it- all those 8 sacred treasures are real.’
Armaments, commonly referred to as Shinki, do not come from simply being made by an excellent blacksmith.
It had to contain ‘myth’. A god without a myth cannot reveal its true face.
In other words, each of the 8 spears made of magic contained a myth.
It is not a duplicate. Lilith could feel it.
That was the ‘original’.
But it doesn’t make sense that the original is in someone else’s hands.
That’s right, because the medium to summon the Balrog was the 8th God.
That means that it went beyond creation and ruled over the realm of time.
Lilith’s eyes were filled with love.
There was only one thing that Lilith became a warlock.
Because she respected ‘him’.
However, Lilith felt a strange feeling towards Louis for doing something that even ‘the person’ she followed couldn’t do.
‘I want to lie down. I want to be submissive. I want you to raise me.’
All attention was focused on Ruid, who was yawning while brushing his messy hair.
The sin of lust, Lilith fell in love.
Lilith’s body trembled at the thrill.
I’m glad.
She thought she was lucky.
The purpose of this raid on the banquet hall is-
It’s not just killing nobles.
Because you are ignoring the barriers of the ‘Academy’ and planting a paving stone to achieve what you want.
“Did you say your name was Justin?”
Justin stared at Lilith with empty pupils.
He lay face down and panted like a dog.
“Please take good care of me in the future. Only you can make my love come true.”
Lilith whispered.
The seed she planted in this good commoner will be of great help in fulfilling her own love.