In an instant, we move from the capital of the Majin Nation to the dueling grounds that Ellie has prepared for us.
............"
Gira, the enemy "master," who moved at the same time, looks around the dueling arena where he moved to, though his expression is not visible due to his hood.
The space was so large that three castles could easily fit in it, and the walls were carved with unnecessarily elaborate designs, and altar-like structures and opulent thrones were set up.
I did not direct these decorations.
undefinedAccording to Ellie, who prepared this place, "I did my best to prepare a suitable place for the God of Light to fight.
It is Ellie's hobby to the end.
I would have preferred a place where I wouldn't be disturbed and wouldn't be able to escape by shifting. ...... I didn't think they would have prepared such an extravagant and gorgeous place.
I was not meant to be angry about that, so I just laughed it off.
The first thing to do is to make sure that you have the right tools and the right people to help you.
Is this a dueling hall? This is the tombstone for you guys, okay?"
'Oh, no problem,' he said. I'd rather this place be a tombstone for you guys."
Well, then die!
What?
A strong desire to kill.
Apparently, the killing intent that I had been holding back until now was released when I heard that 'everything is ready.
As for Gira, since he had been mocked so much, it seemed that he wanted to stand in the ring on our side and crush us to the ground.
Perhaps reacting to his murderous intent, the hood he was wearing rolled up.
He didn't make any movement at all.
Reflexively, I interrupted Gungnir with a Shinso Gungnir between me and Gila!
"Ugh!"
Lord!
"La, Master Dirk!
Gila does nothing at all and I am blown away like a kicked ball.
Even Gold and Nemmu, who are level 5000, could not react to Gira's attack and could only scream as they allowed the blow to hit me.
I regain my stance and show them that I'm okay as I scrape away at the ground that Ellie has leveled off so nicely.
Don't worry, I'm safe! But watch out! There's something wrong with this guy ...... Gila's attack!"
Yes it is strange.
Gira is about level 7000, just as Miki had told me.
As far as I could tell, there was nothing suspicious about her other stats either.
Despite this, I, who was level 9999, had no idea what kind of attack Gira had done. And it was powerful enough that even if the Shinso Gungnir didn't break, my arm went numb from the impact.
The fact that I was able to completely block the first blow was just a matter of good timing by chance.
Miki said, 'I've seen Gira fighting a few times because he used to dive into dungeons like Daigo, the level-up fool, to enjoy the feeling of cutting well. But before I knew it, the enemy was down. I don't know what kind of weapons they are using, or if they are using some kind of offensive magic. It looks like an assassin, so maybe it's a dark weapon or something. I was paying attention because he had mentioned that he had been attacked, and yet I could not tell at all what kind of attack he had been attacked by when I saw him in front of me.
(This may be more of an opponent than I assumed. ......)
I was on guard in my chest when Gila, eyes bulging with murderous intent, looked through the scarf that hid her mouth.
How dare you mock us! I was looking forward to killing you. I will torment you, I will kill you. We will dismember you, we will use you as bait for monsters, and then we will kill the monsters. We will kill the witches. We'll kill the giant towers, the creatures in them, everything."
Gila spoke as if to vent his pent-up resentment.
As if to follow his words, the rag-clad men behind him rushed toward us with great force.
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