C69 - Terrorism (1)
"Think about it, Hebrion has not been doing well lately.
The accusations against the Hebrion Empire by the Western Kingdom were increasing.
Given the intensification of the atmosphere, I was ready to start a war.
At the Conference, the Western Kingdom had five countries, the Cult of Artemis and the Tower of Magic by default.
All but the Holy, the Master of the Tower of Magic and the King of Prillesha joined the claim of the Divide King.
However, most of them showed unconditional hostility towards Hebrion.
Desir, who planned the harmony between the Western Kingdom and the Hebrion Empire, had no choice but to frown.
This is a time when we have time to unite, but if we doubt and divide in this way, the same story will be repeated as before.
"Sorry for showing you a bad scene, Desir."
The Holy apologized for the gossip about the Hebrion Empire.
Desir was thinking about what he was talking about.
"No. It's not Ms. Santa's fault."
Then the Santa asked with a smile.
"Do you have any ideas? If you don't have anything, don't worry. There's also no need to listen to such nonsense one by one."
In the end, it was decided to postpone the measures against the Outsiders proposed by Zod and persecute the Hebrion Empire.
It was a somewhat disappointing decision for Desir, but there was nothing he could do now.
His role was just to listen to the meeting.
Zod returned to his seat.
The agenda to discuss the World of Shadows had been finalized, thus moving on to the next topic.
Desir lifted his chin with one hand and struck his fingers with the armrest of the chair.
'Something is insecure.'
He leaned back in his posture again and again.
It was a different kind of anxiety than the one directed at the Hebrion Empire. It was an instinctive warning of a great threat.
"So far we have made concessions, and from next year we will establish a slightly higher food rate ..."
"The food of course ... the manufactured products too ..."
The voice that spoke buzzed in his ears.
Desir had the idea that he should listen as much as he could when he attended, but a feeling of anxiety began to grow in him.
That feeling was because of the ominous feeling.
It has been a sensation he had not felt in recent years, but Desir had felt it countless times in his previous life.
It was the feeling of being on the battlefield.
'But why do I feel this way now? Why?'.
It seems he was under a lot of stress when he had a nightmare.
The anxiety disorder was serious. Because of the nightmare where she died, he could be mentally oppressed without realizing it.
That was when Desir thought.
"Uh"
It was a very weak tinnitus.
A small detail of a drop in the sea rang.
It was magic.
"Master of the Tower of Magic".
"What's wrong, Desir?"
"Does magic work in this castle?"
"A lot of things here work with magic, boy, even the elevator we travel in is magical."
"No, I'm talking about defensive spells to prepare against external attacks."
"The highest level of defensive spell that can withstand even a 5-circle bombing is working, but tell me, why do you ask?"
5 circles
And that was the existing defensive magic set to the maximum.
But then, a huge flow of mana suddenly spread.
Zod and Desir looked both ways at the same time.
"This…!"
The vast mana swayed, and the magic was about to be unleashed.
It was not known when this mana had been assembled, but the procedure was ready.
Desir tried to reverse the process, but this magic was one of 6 Circles.
Whatever it was, it took considerable time to reverse the magic of 6 Circles.
However, the magic had been a long time since the operation was over, and it was a gradual elimination that left nothing but a gesture. There was only one hope left.
"Master of the Tower of Magic!"
Realizing the situation, Desir arranged a magic formula in front of Zod. And under the control of the great Magician, magic would organize, build and operate faster.
As soon as Zod started throwing in the front, people at the conference began to get angry.
Someone went to Zod.
"Master of the Tower of Magic! What do you think you are doing?"
Zod did not have time to respond to each of them. At the same time, Desir shouted with all his might.
"Duck everyone!"
But the impact was faster.
It seems that the sky is torn!
Due to the strong impact, the castle windows were shattered.
The loud blow destroyed the window of the conference room.
The ground shook as if it had been an earthquake.
Those who rose out of balance and rolled.
The crash did not end in a single blow.
Huge flames rose, swallowing the entire giant castle.
The indoor temperature had skyrocketed. It felt as if they had entered a boiling oven.
The fire seemed to be burning all the people inside the castle.
As dozens of layers of defensive magic that operated throughout the castle collapsed, the remains of Mana, which was a ritual, began to fall.
When the defensive magic broke, the heat became stronger and stronger.
The fire devoured everything.
Those outside could not even scream and turn to ashes.
Just before the last defensive magic broke, Zod finished what he was doing.
[The will of Mahatma]
The cryogenic cold spread from Zod's feet.
Passing through the crowd, in the middle of the burning conference room, cold air exploded, cooling and solidifying the hot atmosphere.
Extreme cold and extreme heat collided.
With a roar, a stream of negative air blew.
A few moments later, Zod offered him a spell.
The flames that seemed to take the whole room had disappeared.
But that was only a temporary deterrent.
A loud noise reverberated. The desk and chairs were falling aside.
The image of a half-baked castle, the steel frame was shown on the broken glass windows.
Zod's magic flashed here and there too.
Although Zod developed a magic to block the fire, he could not protect it completely.
The time given was very short.
The conference room, or the castle, was collapsing.
A shout spread through the crowd later.
"What the hell happened!"
"Terrorism! Terrorism against the Western Kingdom! "
"We must evacuate!"
They had to get out of here quickly before the castle collapsed. People were running towards the exit.
Desir swallowed his saliva.
If that magic exploded without the multitude of defensive magic that protected the castle, Zod's magic would not be enough to protect the room.
'Eclipse...'
6-circle magic spell that burned a whole set area.
By adjusting the scope, it was enough magic to burn a capital in ashes.
By reducing its reach to the inside of the castle, it would destroy everything.
Only those in the conference room survived and all the rest of the people had died.
'Why is this ominous feeling always right?'
A thought struck Desir's mind.
Desir lifted the body of Priscilla (La Santa), who had fallen.
By the end of the dress she was wearing, it had broken into pieces, and her clean hairstyle was a complete mess.
"We have to leave before the castle collapses."
"Let's hurry up."
Zod also agreed with the opinion.
It was when Zod, Priscilla and Desir followed the evacuees.
Suddenly, the space in front of his eyes was greatly distorted, and a black particle took on a human form.
He was the guy who wore the Crow Mask with a tremendous mana equivalent to a Sixth Circle.
He looked at the evacuees and reached them. Then, he began to prepare another spell.
But at the same time, Zod responded.
The shock waves spread, and the dust rose.
Both Zod and Crow Mask were all good.
Instantly, Crow Mask began to execute another magic, and so did Zod.
Magic formulas were seen around these two people.
Consequently, there were dozens of explosions in succession.
When Crow Mask displayed its magic, Zod approached Crow Mask.
For a moment, Zod, who approached Crow Mask, grabbed Crow Mask's shoulder and used space magic.
He thought about preparing the battle in another place, as far as possible.
However, their bodies were granulated and reproduced at a distance of only 10 meters.
Space magic required a high concentration, and man was able to resist Zod's space movement: a 7-circle wizard, which means that Crow Mask was also a high-level wizard.
The battle between Zod and Crow Mask raised a cloud of dust.
The Santa said while coughing.
"Damn it, that old man! How was it that the only 7-circle wizard left?"
Desir answered the question.
“It's for us! We have to go out! "
It was just as he said.
Crow Mask coldly developed a new destructive magic, and Zod was trying to counteract the damage by releasing his magic in a way that was not within his capacity.
Therefore, although Zod's magic was completed much faster and his power was superior, his magic was completely limited in defending.
'There is no choice but to reverse.'
If the magic formula was reversed, it could completely deactivate the wizard in front of him.
Zod tried to discover the magic formula that Crow Mask developed.
It was a very precise, highly encrypted formula.
As soon as Zod took a rough ideal and wanted to enter ...
"...!"
Zod's formula was interrupted.
He didn't believe his magic was reversed, so he was negligent in his calculation.
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