I Became a Shaman in a Fantasy World - Chapter 81
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#81 Summoning a demon in front of a shaman? (1)
“Ramon, the knights entered first.”
It was a story that Paramon heard as he traveled around saving knights.
The mountain peak appears just a little further on.
But the way ahead was blocked by thick flames.
“Is the magicians’ mana intact?”
“Everyone is tired, even the cries of the banshee have been neutralized.”
It is advisable to follow right behind the church and provide support.
Despite the dire situation in front of the fire, Paramon had no worries.
“You came.”
The eyes of the knights and soldiers surrounding them opened wide.
Because such a heterogeneous sight was created.
Waves were created through the flames.
Choaaaak –
A height that would easily be twice the height of a person.
Have you ever seen waves crashing in the mountains?
A single wave made a path, putting out the fire.
It was something the elf who suddenly appeared did.
“The leaf that guards the branch. My name is Irene.”
“We finally arrived.”
“It’s been a while since I arrived. I just did Chris a favor.”
Clocell and Paramon straightened their bodies with a look of relief on their faces.
Now that the elves are here, things will proceed at a rapid pace.
Paramon looked around and spoke in a trembling voice.
“There are so many people here…”
“That’s what I’m saying.”
There were already a lot of elves nearby.
It was quite a large number.
Doesn’t it seem like we’ve brought half of the power that was in the Elf Forest with us?
“It must have reached the people on the left and right as well.”
“Thank you.”
Irene’s reaction to Paramon’s thanks was lukewarm.
The surrounding elves were the same.
Rather, he seemed slightly angry.
“Where are you?”
“…What do you mean?”
“Those who tormented the elf’s benefactor.”
Immediately the voice of an enraged elf burst out.
“How dare you, Chris!”
“My arrows will not forgive!”
“Where is Chris!”
Elves moving around while getting angry.
The flames that had been engulfing the surrounding area quickly died down.
Chiiik –
As the water touched the fire, steam rose, but even that dispersed into the sky as the Sylphs moved.
Irene looked up at the mountain with chilling eyes.
“Elf, open the way.”
Okay –
Okay –
It sounded like a person moving.
The wizards nearby let out a sigh.
An overwhelming amount of mana.
It was clearly different from human wizards.
This is because the elves that filled the surrounding area were simultaneously handling spirits.
“Are you saying that they are all spirits?”
“It’s an outrageous power.”
If wizards responded to spirits, knights responded to something else.
It was because of the content of what the elves were shouting.
“It’s a benefactor’s request!”
“If even one hair on Chris’ head is damaged, all branches will be broken off!”
Everyone was saying the same thing.
That means the elves really came here because of Chris.
Irene’s murderous voice cut through the gaps between them as they exchanged absurd glances.
“We will surround the necromancer.”
Sasa Sak –
As soon as Irene finished speaking, the elves scattered.
It was a very fast pace.
Even if there was a fire, how many people could catch up with the elves in the mountains?
That’s what angry elves are for.
In an instant, a loud noise echoed throughout the mountain.
Kwaaaaang –
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The shockwave was so strong that it shook the ground.
Explosions occurred everywhere.
The fire was so intense that there was not a single untouched spot on the entire mountain.
Clocell let out a hollow laugh.
“Hey Ramon, if the elves hadn’t come.”
“hmm?”
“Wouldn’t those fires surround us?”
The elf’s timely appearance and the explosion that occurred at the same time.
If they weren’t there, the smoke from the burning trees alone would have weakened a significant number of soldiers.
Is that all?
If Chris had not brought the Pope and the other knights, the casualties in the battle would have been greater.
“This is the first war like this.”
There are days in a person’s life when anything happens.
Days when everything goes smoothly as if prepared.
Today was that kind of day.
“It seems as if all good luck is with us.”
This was really like a knife thrown without thinking hitting the target.
If you do more than that, it will be more, not less.
“At this rate, even the arrows will probably deflect by themselves.”
Paramon shook his head.
“Isn’t that actually happening?”
Jeokbuk –
Jeokbuk –
The Pope, who was treating wounded soldiers, approached the two men.
“It was the same in the church. That’s what I think.”
“Could you please tell me?”
“No matter how much a human plans, it is not God’s will.”
Those were truly priestly words.
However, in this situation, the circumstances were a little different.
Because it only took the power of one person to make something like that happen.
Paramon readied his sword.
“I guess it’s time to end this now.”
Psik –
I couldn’t help but laugh.
Why wouldn’t it be so?
Grand Elementalist, Grand Mage, Sword Master, Pope.
Most of the troops survived.
“It’s a complete victory.”
***
“Advance all Death Knights!”
“Uh, where are you going?”
disarray.
There are no other words to describe the situation.
It was a completely absurd situation.
“Elfs appeared from all directions, centering around this place!”
“The knights in front are almost there!”
“Soldiers are coming from the right and left! The undead are in short supply!”
Reports continued to surface, culminating in the unfavorable situation.
“Key figures, including the Pope, are heading here…”
“….Is there more to come?”
“That’s all I reported.”
The plan couldn’t fail like this.
Since the entire mountain was set on fire, the rate at which the offerings piled up would have also increased.
But this time again his thoughts went astray.
“…There’s no change.”
There were some small changes.
There are casualties as the undead and fire attack them.
It was a quantity that didn’t show any signs of wear.
“….”
I felt like my hands and feet were tied tightly.
The necromancer began to fill his subspace pockets with items one by one.
It was the same for others.
Since we must not leave any clues or traces, the subspace pocket was the only safe method that they could not confirm.
“Let’s proceed with the summoning like this. Everyone, throw your bodies and buy time.”
***
“My whole body hurts.”
When you have a lot of work, stress builds up.
It is the root of all diseases.
But I have so much work to do.
“I don’t know if it would be possible if it were ten thousand years old.”
“…All of them?”
“If you live as a shaman, you will eventually end up like that because you have connections with all sorts of people.”
I tried to explain to Serena, but I didn’t have the strength to do so.
How could I have any strength left when I’m already struggling and going on a mountain hike?
Fortunately, the prayer service was quite successful.
All the clouds in the sky were dyed black.
It’s going to rain soon.
“There was no separate contact?”
“They all said they reached the top.”
Serena hesitated for a moment and then added a word.
“I also heard that he lived a long life.”
Now I think you can guess what I’m worried about.
I see you’re saying what you were going to ask first.
“Okay then.”
The top of the mountain was still dyed black.
The only thing that has changed is that a ray of fire is visible.
It was the blue fire I heard about a while ago.
“It’s worth taking a chance on.”
A fire suddenly appeared while performing a prayer service.
It was a fire that really made me feel comfortable just by looking at it.
If the fire set on the mountain burned the flesh, it was the kind that affected the soul.
Whirik –
Daughter –
“Sir, come to your senses.”
On my way here, I saw this person’s body.
A knight under the command of Count Nordin.
“Where did you leave your arm?”
– ….!
Honestly, I have no choice but to say something.
If you lost an arm, that’s fine, so why did you stick the other one in a tree?
I felt uneasy when I saw the arm that had been stabbed with a dagger and fixed in place.
Because it was a signal that Count Nordin had given me.
When you say the soul is possessed, look at the signals it leaves with its body.
Those people called knights were a bunch of annoying people.
“That’s why I couldn’t die on my own. Even if I couldn’t, I could have lived for ten more years…”
– …..
“Take a rest now. It’s almost over.”
I never thought I would rest even if I said that.
A man who secured his body with a sword for fear of collapsing from the fire.
What would have changed if that person had died?
He’s still as stubborn as he was before.
“You will go your way only after seeing that the Count is alive, do you understand?”
Nod.
“There are souls who lose their heads, so don’t worry about it. You won’t die twice.”
Nod.
“I see you held on until the end.”
Perhaps other souls are climbing the mountain, possessed by the flames.
This gentleman must have died last and is at the bottom.
“The things to do just keep piling up.”
Worries and concerns that can be felt even when still.
How are you going to solve all this?
In an instant, an ominous feeling rose up from the top of the mountain.
It was something that had a dirty and ugly appearance.
Swish –
Luna, who had been resting her head on his back, raised her head.
Just like the last time I saw the Pope, he had a blank expression and no emotion.
Soon after, a calm babbling was heard.
“seasonable rain.”
“A piece of paper?”
Luna waving her arms toward the holy sword.
Come to think of it, isn’t Luna a saint?
I guess I’m feeling something again.
The original owner of the Holy Sword was also Luna.
“Jay!”
“Ghost?”
“pooh!”
“Phu?”
A laughter was heard from Luna.
“Gyaruk!”
The picture was roughly drawn.
“Serena, let’s fly.”