I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 38



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#38 Interpretation is better than dreaming (6)

Bam –

Daughter –

With each strike, the skeletons would crumble down.

Twenty in one room.

The necromancer who was controlling the skeletons must have lost consciousness and lost control.

This alone was a tremendous undertaking.

It’s rare for a common person, neither a knight nor a wizard, to do this kind of propaganda against the undead.

This is purely based on the standards of the general public.

Kkwakwang —!

Kwakwang-!

Skeletons burst out from where I was just standing.

The magically reinforced bones and legs were just shattered into pieces.

It was the hammering of Pharaoh’s inspiration.

“Still, that’s fortunate.”

“What is it?”

“I thought you said that you shouldn’t break the body of a dead person.”

“her…”

Actually, I was reluctant to break the skeleton.

Although they have become monsters called undead, their roots are human remains.

“If that were the case, it would have been more difficult to deal with than it is now.”

Bam –

As the drop struck the skeleton’s head, a pile of bones collapsed to the floor.

“It’s probably better this way. It’s better to break your own body since it’s become undead…”

Bam –

Thud thud –

Huttuk –

“You fight better than I thought.”

Actually, I’ve never learned anything like swordsmanship, but it didn’t really matter.

Because I wasn’t fighting a moving skeleton.

Daughter –

As the spirit energy spread around, the skeletons stopped.

The battles I fought were like this.

After stopping the skeleton.

Bam –

Comforting.

This caused the comforted skeletons to collapse on the ground.

Hurrrurr –

Purung –

“Ouch, hot!”

It was a fireball inspired by Clocell.

Old Clocell spoke with a calm face.

“Is that any consolation? It just looks like you’re beating a dead person.”

“If you hit it like this, it’ll hit the necromancer too. Since we’re hitting the mastermind… it should be okay, right?”

What mortal would refuse to be struck down by the rotten bastard who turned his own body into an undead?

It’s amazing how they managed to gather together such foolish bodies.

Daughter –

“Ugh…”

A sharp pain occurred as the spirit energy left.

Skeletons that are difficult or impossible to stop are believed to be the undead of high-ranking necromancers.

There was no need to catch these guys.

“Someone please help me out!”

Kwaaaaang!

Debris flew past and slashed at my face.

“I’ll catch you.”

Paramon’s inspiration leaped into the sky and shot somewhere.

You will be heading towards where the necromancer is hiding.

The road to the fucking peak was longer than I thought.

It would have been possible to fly away using magic, but even that didn’t work.

I heard that among those guys up there, there’s one that’s pretty strong.

It is said that flying increases the possibility of being exposed to attack.

Bam –

Thud thud –

“When will I ever get through this…”

In an instant, a dark, cloudy mana flew towards me.

This is not a curse spell.

A very annoying magic.

A transparent membrane appeared around me and the bones around me exploded.

Quagwarts –

“Hoo…”

“How can this not be stopped?”

“How do I stop the explosion?”

“It seems strong, but it’s weak.”

Mana surged from Clocell’s inspiration.

The waves were so strong that my hair was flying around in disarray.

And the moment it takes shape.

A loud explosion reverberated around, incomparable to the bone explosion that had just occurred.

Kwaaaaang –

If I hadn’t been possessed, my eardrums might have burst.

A huge hole opened up where the explosion occurred.

There must be a disassembled necromancer somewhere out there.

“You guys still use petty methods.”

The necromancers did not show themselves.

This is a part where you can see how stupid the guys who passed out after being hit by me earlier were.

They had fighting methods that were as dark as their magic.

Hide somewhere and send out undead and curses.

Or use dirty magic to cause damage.

Most of the battles I’ve fought so far have been like this.

Old Clocell clicked his tongue, displeased as he sent out another fireball.

“Why can’t we just knock it down in its entirety?”

“I heard there are living elves there?”

“Ugh…”

“If it’s going to collapse the peak, can’t it just fly away?”

“If you do that, there’s a high probability that one of the three will die. It’ll probably be you.”

For a moment, a sinister malice was felt from the mountain peak.

The emotions coming from the young elf were already starting to go away.

Although it is not visible to the naked eye, the mountain peaks that can be felt with the spiritual eye have become darker than before.

If things continue like this, even if we save that elf, he won’t be of sound mind.

“Sir, just fly away.”

“This is no joke. I can’t protect you from the sky against someone that strong.”

“I have a long lifespan. I have a lot to do.”

Daughter –

There is a saying, “A true person can save a thousand lives.”

People plan things, but it is heaven that accomplishes them.

Among the difficult fates of a shaman, this is one of the better ones.

Sometimes the heavens are on my side.

It hasn’t even been that long since I started my career, and there’s no way my life will end soon.

“….Is this okay…?”

To be honest, it’s like I’m offering my body to the spirit and telling him to open my stomach.

“Even if I get scolded, I have to save lives.”

Daughter –

I shook the bell just in case, but I didn’t feel the spirit’s anger.

First of all, it means that it is not a fate that will lead to death soon.

Instead, a vivid picture emerged in my head.

I wondered why that fortune telling came out at that time…

“Sir, I’m not going to die, so let’s go for now.”

“…I believe there will be a way.”

Clocell’s inspiration and my body rose toward the mountain peak.

“What about Inspiration Paramon?”

“He’ll figure it out. If he were alone, he’d probably get there in about the same time.”

Swish –

Mana began to surround my body and my speed began to increase.

At this rate, we’ll reach the top of the mountain in no time.

As long as there are no interruptions…

“So what’s the solution?”

“hmm….”

“Don’t tell me there isn’t any. There’s already great magic coming.”

It was just as the inspiration said.

A huge energy was flying from the mountain peak.

An aura that seems to encapsulate death.

A black form of magic flew towards us.

“Death Blade…at least 6 circles…”

My body spun around dizzily and I fell to the ground.

You’ve managed to dodge the magic once, but that’s not the end.

Because the magic that had passed by changed direction and flew towards us.

“Please give me just a little more time!”

“…Do you think it’s easy!”

Once again, I narrowly avoided the magic attack.

Of course, that magic was gone, but there was one more problem.

Dead wyverns appeared in the sky as undead.

It didn’t look like there were ten, but now that was a big problem.

“…How could that not be comforting?”

“yes…”

“I’m going to go up high in the sky for a moment.”

“No! We have to keep going like this!”

The old man hesitated for a moment and then immediately changed direction.

Towards the mountain peak.

From the front, wyverns surrounded us, and from behind, magic surrounded us.

I also felt that inspiration was moving mana in its own way.

But it won’t be necessary.

because···.

“chris!!”

The magic burst forth with a voice calling me from afar.

Kwaang –

“her…”

“I told you it would be okay, right?”

“Did you know she was coming? You didn’t notice because of the spirit.”

The wings of the wyverns approaching from in front were being torn off.

By a spirit in the form of a giant bird.

“Yes. She is my noble. And she is a noble who has been occupied. For some reason, she gave me the occupied land as a seed…”

Irene’s voice was heard from above the spirit.

“I followed the sway of the branches! Hurry up!”

Irene’s appearance as she blocked the flying magic was precarious.

He seemed noticeably weaker than when we first met.

It appears that the encroachment of the World Tree has progressed considerably.

Once the distraction was gone, reaching the peak was a breeze.

There, the chaos of Abigail was already unfolding.

There was a loud explosion and the ground shook.

The already scattered undead and necromancers showed how fierce the fighting here was.

“Death Knight…!”

An undead that receives the hammer of Paramon.

A cold aura of death could be felt from the Death Knight wearing black armor.

There was something else that caught my eye.

The sword held by the Death Knight.

I’ve definitely seen it.

The sword that was stuck in Pharaoh Pharaoh’s heart in the dream looked exactly like that.

I had never seen the old man use a sword before, so I was curious to see him with a sword stuck in his heart.

That must be it.

“this…”

I looked around anxiously and let out a sigh of relief.

The place was different from what I saw in my precognitive dream.

Perhaps if I had been killed by the Lord of the World Tree…

It must have been something that happened to those who invaded the elven forest.

Everyone was fine except Irene.

“You… can you save that elf by yourself? The man next to you is quite strong.”

“…”

The young elf was staring blankly into space.

He may already be mentally unstable.

When I see you continuing to spew out hatred and despair like that…

Daughter –

Fortunately, I still felt a faint sense of spirit.

A wounded but not broken soul.

“We must remove the curse.”

“…It’s something only you can do.”

“No. For now, you just have to kill that guy and you’ll be free.”

“It’ll be hard soon. I’ll drop you off at the elf’s side.”

Kugugugugugu –

Mana burst out from Clocell’s inspiration.

As the inspiration’s body disappeared, the body of the necromancer who was next to the elf also disappeared.

Flash –

Woorung –

Can the battle these two are waging right now be considered human?

Lightning flashed and the wind tore the ground apart.

The ground rose through the wall of fire.

It felt more like natural disasters colliding rather than humans fighting.

My head started to spin because of the energies that had lost their harmony.

“Chris! I’ll stop them…so please take care of the child.”

Irene blasted away the undead that was approaching the young elf and gestured for him to go quickly.

Daughter –

I flew without hesitation.

This curse must be removed before this elf’s soul dies.

The moment my hand touched the elf’s body, I realized.

“High Elf…”