Chapter 892 – #194_Typhoon (5)
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One.
The remains of the queen transform into colorful wildflowers and fill the entire surface of the water.
The creepy queen, who was afraid to appear in her dreams, met her artistic finale at the end of her life.
Hundreds of millions of pollen, pouring down more densely than heavy rain, was a spectacle that could not be seen even if they paid billions of money, but it did not seem to be a very romantic scene to the Queen’s friends, Cheolgapryong and Wanggalchi.
“Keeeee!”
“Quooooo!”
The king’s command is compulsory, so there is no escape.
But she was on high alert and circled around Amelia in the sky and the sea respectively.
“Whoa…”
It was the first time that even Amelia, who had extensive experience in homunculus hunting, had ‘bloomed’ a mass of this size.
“… Siu.”
Amelia misses Siwoo as she holds onto her head, which is throbbing due to her higher-than-expected consumption of magical power and arduous calculations.
She worked this out quickly and she wanted to be commended for being in his arms.
“Keeeee!!!”
The kingfish, which made a meaningful maneuver while spinning around under the sea, jumps out of the water.
What spews out from the pointed snout is a high-pressure water stream of corrosive liquid created by alchemy-converting seawater.
The power of the high-pressure water current that spreads out in dozens of directions is worthy of a large-scale abrasion.
It had the power to crush not only iron plates, but also nuclear air-raid shelters rolled up with rice cake gloves.
However, the reason Amelia falls into idle thoughts in front of her enemies like this is because she has a corner to believe.
-Chooaaaaa!!!
The high-pressure water current is blocked by a tidal wave that rises high to Amelia’s feet, which floats far above her.
A kingfish that has been active in the deep sea and has escaped numerous subjugations.
Until now, the sea was on his side, but not today.
A witch with her feet on her waves and looking down at the hairtail with her arms crossed.
This is because there is Nukelaby in Le Rue, the ‘witch of the deep sea’ who can boast of being invincible in naval battles.
“Dive deep.”
Because of her magical power several times that of a normal archwitch, she is Lruhe who can summon the ‘waves of the Demon Sea’ over and over again, even in the void.
Not to mention, her fighting power on the sea, which was no different from her main base, was not something that could be dismissed as bluff.
-Bang! Quaang! Bang!
A tsunami that swept over and over again with magical power.
Repeatedly repeating the vast sea overturning and overflowing as if it were a washbasin.
No matter how witches are, very few people have the ability to cause such a cataclysmic change.
The exiles who watched the scene even felt a shudder.
“This is the old witch…”
“Look at that majestic figure. The word “Queen of the sea” Fits perfectly.”
“When the fight is over… Shall we talk?”
“…Will it work? I can’t because I’m nervous.”
“Uh? The witch of the deep sea is looking this way?”
“Really? Are you fighting? What is it, you can’t see it.”
“Really! Did you really just glance at it?”
However, the showdown that seemed to end in an instant turned out to be longer than expected.
“Kik! Kiheek!”
It was because of Wanggalchi’s madness.
Give up the fight completely.
Dive to the bottom of the sea as much as possible to drain the shock, and manipulate the current to protect her body.
If it were a mediocre small-to-medium-sized homunculus, it would have been crushed by her earlier water pressure and waves of magical power, but it was not easy to kill the king cutlass, who was twisting and enduring with her natural weight.
“… Ugh.”
Leruhe’s eyebrows twitched nervously.
It’s not because the battle is hard.
It only took a little time, but after 5 minutes, I was confident that I would be able to trim the cutlass that was avoiding the dishonestly.
It was for a completely different reason that L’ruhe entered her tense countdown.
She is L’ruhe, still a young witch.
Usually a witch of that age was impatient because she couldn’t show off her power.
She hoped, even in Le Rue, that if she could get out of Akula in her heart, she would show off her power to the fullest and become an object of her awe.
But the reality was harsh.
The villagers of Gehenna showed strangely no respect for the Sea Queen.
Aren’t the apprentice witches trying to eat their friends?
Isn’t the owner, a business partner of the Nukelabi royal family, trying to interfere in internal affairs such as the treaty banning military action?
Dorothy’s bad habits are contagious, and her green hair and bureau chief, Siu, treat L’Rue with affection.
Blonde, pink hair, and recently joined black hair were burdensome opponents to force reverence.
“The Witch of the Deep is amazing!”
“This is my first time doing magic like that!”
To L’ruhe, the admiration and sighs of the exiles were sweeter than any chocolate.
She has been savoring it without missing a single word, with her ears perked up a little while ago.
However, as the hunt drags on, their praise-filled conversation deteriorates.
“It takes longer than impact.”
“Is it because they have the same attribute, so they have a little resistance… ?”
In words like that.
“Profit…”
This was an intolerable humiliation.
She decided to use her magical power a little more on Leruye, who originally wanted to show off her majesty of crushing with her basic deception.
She gives orders as strictly as possible and opens a fish tank.
“In lieu of military service. Bite and kill.”
– Gwuuuuu!
The appearance of Leviathan, the Minister of Military Affairs of the Nukelabi Dynasty.
Leviathan, with a body as huge as the late Lakenlaken, dug into the sea floor, which was the only refuge for the kingfish, like a ferocious venomous snake.
A bloody fog spreads under the surface of the water as the huge mouth opens and cuts off the waist of the wanggalchi that runs away from the mountain.
“It’s really boring.”
Leruye held her chin up as if nothing had happened again, finished her finish, and listened to her again.
“In one shot?”
“I was playing with it as expected!”
“As expected, the majestic queen of the sea!”
Leruet bit her tongue and managed her expression at the cheers of the outcasts who made a fuss over her like flipping her palms.
The slightest change in the slightly enlarged nostrils beneath the bridge of her nose did little to detract from her queenly dignity.
L’ruhe, who had clenched her fists in disbelief at the catharsis she felt for the first time in her life, looked up at her sky.
– Crowra la la la la!!!
Turns out, I forgot.
In the sky that I looked up at, the ‘iron armored dragon’ that had not yet been dealt with was screaming in fear.
Even with the intelligence of a beast, it was not difficult to recognize the witches gathered here.
L’rueh looked up at her homunculus with eyes full of her honor and her desire to show off, but she immediately shook her head.
There is someone else who will take care of him.
Originally, a queen would never do anything mean by stealing the merits of others.
“Green hair. It is your time.”
The green-haired witch, Sharon, appeared riding on a breeze and stepping into the air.
Her rider boots, a wand encrusted with a large green jewel in her witch vanity signify that she has entered her battle stance.
“Crown la la la!!!”
It is the fear of death that makes them reject orders from the ‘king’.
The ironclad dragon roared and twisted its body.
The two most threatening witches withdrew and only the relatively low-risk witch stood in the way of the ironclad dragon.
An ironclad dragon that charges towards the witch aiming the wand along the escape route determined by instinct.
Gray magic condensed between the half-closed snouts.
The moment she opened her mouth, the breath that would spray like a storm would turn that witch into a hard stone.
“…”
Sharon looked at the house-sized ironclad dragon flying at subsonic speed with her calm eyes.
Sharon, who was excluded from the Siwoo rescue operation the other day, without a word.
Her then consciousness of her helplessness and her debt, and her desire to be useful to Siu someday, led her to the realm of her 21st hierarchy.
Now is the time to prove it.
“Balance.”
As Sharon quietly chanted, a cross-shaped magic circle stretched behind her.
Sharon’s magic is rooted in the 5 elements of Tarva.
As with traditional elemental magic, ‘sacrifices’ are offered that strengthen the symbolism of each element, and once used, the sacrifices permanently disappear or lose their effect.
At first glance, this seems like a very inefficient way.
The sacrifice to borrow a symbol wasn’t even a penny or two, and every time she used magic, no, even if she tried to research it, she asked for an experiment budget that doubled that of other witches.
If so, why did the evergreens of successive generations adhere to and develop inefficient ways while everyone glosses over the symbolic system with plausible ‘metaphors’?
The answer is not difficult.
“Where do you want to taste?”
Sharon pulled out a silver sprig in the shape of her fruity hydrangea.
True silver extracted from smelting for 30,000 days in an emerald tablet, and pigeons blood from Monche that has been cut to optimize the magic formula.
They were handcrafted in the Moiety Atelier, which considers them the best in Gehenna.
It is a high-priced item that can be used as the core of the original formal dress.
Of course, Sharon doesn’t have the financial strength to use such expensive items as sacrifices.
But now there were ample supplies.
‘Miss Sharon, would you like to come here for a second?’
‘We can’t go in person because of the twins, so please use it as a convenience.’
‘Count Jemanai’s High-Quality Offering Package’ handed over to Sharon under the pretext of supporting the present world.
Evergreen’s elemental magic always requires an expensive sacrifice, but its power is greatly amplified according to the value of the sacrifice.
If you have a thick wallet, it is capitalism magic that shows the potential to overturn at least one hierarchy.
-Rurrrr
The silver ornament disappears and the sun rises behind Sharon’s back.
A holy light that rips through the darkness of midnight and storms and illuminates the surroundings like daylight.
The magic power of evaporating heavy rain with only indirect heat was stronger than that of Della, who was known as a master of flame.
This is the power of great magic combined with the realization gained from leaping to the 21st tier and the capital power that one could not even dare to use normally.
“Who is that witch?”
“Uh? I think I saw him before in Seoul. Isn’t she a debtor?”
“You know that right? What is this power?”
The outcasts, who had enjoyed their high-ranking magic demonstrations, shined again.
In front of a fireball that fell like a meteorite, the ironclad dragon’s durability was not something to consider.
The powerful petrification breath was broken by the hot wind and disappeared, and the outer armor that deflected all kinds of magic melted before they even touched it directly.
Did you say tomorrow’s enemy is today’s comrade?
Capitalism was also on Sharon’s side today.
“Hu, Siu should have seen this.”
Like a cowboy who finished a rapid fire, Sharon blew the sparks that flickered at the tip of the wand.
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