I Became the Dark Wizard Who Rules Over the Heroines - Chapter 80
80 – Flame-7
Arrows rain down. The attacks continue without end.
“That’s foolish. Do you think you can survive the fire forever?”
It was a one-sided attack.
My dark magic didn’t reach her. She casually dodged my magic and continued shooting arrows.
“Do you think you will be attacked by a clumsy attack?”
The speed of perception is different. It must have been an attack faster than the wind, but she avoided my magic without any problem. She moved like a ghost, looking for a gap.
It’s not strange. Just as I looked into her eyes her and prepared for her her first arrow her her her, she could have looked into mine and prepared for her her magic her her her.
Combat experience is different. If you’re an elf elder, you’ve probably gone through a lot of fights, at least incomparable to anything I know.
“Ugh…”
Sweating, I barely managed to block her attack
Perhaps because he realized that I was tied up in defense, Carbossa’s arrows became more vicious.
Instead of being obsessed with choosing a position, he wanted to pierce my endurance with the speaker.
‘If you have decent qualifications, you’ll definitely get it…’
“I guess I’m a little tired.”
There is sincerity embedded in each attack. It was questionable whether the ‘something’ she was shooting could be called an arrow anymore.
It was a fire. An absolute and overwhelming fire that burns everything in its path.
“How long do you think you can last?”
It was clearly a fire made of demonic energy, but it was burning the same demonic energy.
Even if I bring mana, or any object that doesn’t burn ‘in a normal sense’, the result will be the same.
Burns forever. Her anger, the fire, is burning everything
But I was able to speak firmly.
“Forever.”
“…What?”
The attacks from the elves and Carbossa were focused only on me. It wasn’t that easy to stop it, but it wasn’t so dangerous that it seemed impossible.
Her attacks are definitely fearsome. No amount of armor would be able to withstand those arrows.
No matter how fast you are, you won’t be able to avoid her attacks forever.
You have no choice but to get hurt. It was impossible to sustain significant damage.
Nevertheless, I can endure.
“Why…?”
The defensive wall drawn from my magical energy burns away with one of her arrows.
But even then, there was a defensive wall. And then again, and again after that.
An enormous amount of magical energy was consumed, but it was meaningless.
There was no end to my magic energy, and no matter how inefficient the exchanges were, I had the ability to handle them.
“Well… Everything!”
Car Bossa, who was concentrating on her attack her, did not even notice the mass of my magic energy flying from behind her.
“Big!”
Of course, this too was too slow to hit her. However, she found out about this attack too late, and she had no choice but to spend more time and more intense movements than necessary.
That gave me some space again, and gaps began to appear in her one-sided attack
‘At this level… It wasn’t a bad performance.’
In the first place, I never felt any sense of urgency. I had to block the first arrow a little narrowly, but I wasn’t nervous after that.
‘Carbossa is definitely a strong executive, but…’
Her strength was not that of a ‘strong enemy that cannot be defeated no matter what’. Of course, her own specifications were also high, but she could not be said to be overwhelming compared to other executives.
Karbosa’s fear lay in that hatred.
Regardless of whether she wins or loses, she eats away at her party. She snipes at allies ‘healers and wizards with clever and sharp arrows, and once you are injured by her arrows, it is very difficult to heal.
Rather than being strong enough to annihilate the friendly party itself with great power, he is an executive who causes irreparable damage to the friendly party regardless of victory or defeat.
He is an executive who specializes in ‘inflicting wounds’, permanently rendering one or two well-trained party members incapable of combat.
He is difficult to deal with, and there is no good way to deal with it.
You should either bring a healer or a back-row dealer to use as a discard, or not play the opponent at all.
In order to fight her and achieve her victory ‘without harming her’, she needed a crazy strategy.
Just like now.
“How… !”
It’s like a strategy to have the power to defeat Carbossa ‘alone’ with overwhelming power.
“Give up.”
She couldn’t help but mock her choice. She couldn’t morally blame that will or her heart.
But, she can’t defeat me.
“Ugh, ugh, ah, ahhh!!!”
Black blood flows from her eyes
“Kaaaaa!!!”
The limit has been reached. In the end, it was the demon energy that embodied her anger into burning flames.
The fall of Carbosa occurred in the near past, less than 10 years ago at most.
Her uniqueness as an elf and her life before the fall could give her an advantage in the contract. If you contract with a strong devil, a devil who enjoys her pain and anger, you will be able to obtain strong power at a small cost.
But, that’s it.
There is not enough time to commit evil deeds and not enough.
With the evil deeds earned through assassination, it is difficult to earn a crime powerful enough to satisfy the devil.
“Aaaaa!!!”
Nevertheless, her strength has not disappeared.
The fighting spirit does not disappear. Even though he is screaming in pain, he is constantly dodging my attacks.
‘This is why I wanted to fight as last as possible…’
Victory is assured, but we don’t know when it will be.
Kazott, Catherine, and Wilhelm are wandering around here. Taking too long is not good for me either.
I bit my lips tightly and raised my demonic energy again.
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“Sorry.”
Lilian stopped walking.
“W-What are you talking about? You don’t have to worry. Wade is very strong…”
“I know.”
The elf saw the confidence in his eyes.
If it’s Wade, he might not lose. No matter what enemy he fights, he may be able to achieve victory with ease.
However, that was painful in its own way.
“Wade… Will win. I believe so. But what happens next?”
In Lilian’s eyes, painful emotions were swirling. From yesterday to today, there was so much new information she had to learn.
Kelin, who she thought was a good friend, was an enemy who destroyed her family and hometown.
Elder Carbossa, who had been her benefactor and saved her, was now preparing to surrender himself to her anger and burn everything in the world.
Wade, who obviously detested and hated ‘ordinary warlocks’ like Katharine, was trying to placate her by sending Kelin.
I couldn’t believe anything. She felt like the world she had believed in was being turned upside down.
So, she didn’t want to go away anymore.
“If Wade defeats the elder… If he kills him, I…”
For the rest of his life, he will never be able to face that fire.
It disappears without understanding, acceptance, or comfort.
Even if she burns herself in a fire of her own making, she has no choice but to observe the tragedy through the ashes that remain.
“I don’t like that.”
Lilian pursed her lips and held her bow firmly.
“You guys do what Wade told you to do. And, Kellin.”
“…”
After completing her treatment, Kelin was looking at Lilian with her complicated eyes.
“It’s not over yet. So, just wait. I’m going to ask you why you did that, and I’m going to accept your apology. I’m going to make you feel with your body how much my friends hurt. ..”
“Do as you wish.”
Lilian glared at Kelin with anger in her eyes. Kelin’s eyes looked empty.
She may be ashamed of her own sins, or she may think that Lillian would not be able to torture her like that.
Otherwise, she may honestly think that it doesn’t matter.
“So, it’s alive. Definitely.”
However, if you die, you will never know. I can’t realize it, I can’t understand it, I can’t be with it.
She looks forward to what excuses he will make for her, and what sophistry he will come up with to cover up her terrible sins.
She is Kelin, who was like the embodiment of fire and like the devil. She didn’t seem to apologize, nor did she seem to repent for her sins.
Despite this, Lilian has not yet forgotten her Kelin who was with her. A blunt and ordinary person who was very different from Kelin in that fire.
I haven’t seen her a lot of time, but a little bit. She might have thought of him as her friend, to a small extent.
“…I’ll try.”
The conversation is over. Lilian ran back to the place where Wade and Carbossa were fighting.
‘If I go, what will happen…’
It might be meaningless. Car Bossa’s arrows, her her Wade’s magic her her her her might devour her.
There may be nothing she can do. No matter what I say, I might not be able to convince even Wade, let alone Carbossa.
‘Still, still…’
You need to know. Must see. You have to feel it.
‘If no one died…’
An earnest desire moved her feet, which were on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion.
She said, she still had work to do.