Siwoo’s sarcasm made No. 7’s face turn bright red.
As he stretched out his palm, a yellow magic circle unfolded, and a snake with a shimmering glow was materialized.
The snake seemed to have received its master’s orders and began to circle around Siwoo, flicking its tongue.
“Electrical attacks do more damage than I thought. If he had attacked with all his might, I wouldn’t have been able to avoid getting my upper body ripped apart.”
Siwoo skimmed over No. 7’s words and analyzed the current situation.
One who unfolded a shield and blocked attacks, one who fired bullets made of magic power from his fingertips, and one who used electric magic.
The combination itself was quite annoying.
Moreover, since they seemed to be guys who focused on fighting against people, it seemed like they could kill an A+ rank in the blink of an eye.
“Foolish. Of course, we wouldn’t have let it go just like that, but your end is something you brought upon yourself.”
No. 7 distorted his face as if he couldn’t contain his irritation and nagged at Siwoo.
“You know too much. Die under ‘His’ name.”
“You’re talking a lot about strange thingsโ’His’.”
“Disappear!”
Snap!
As No. 7 snapped his fingers.
Pajijijiji-!
The electric snake that had been circling him opened its mouth and lunged at Siwoo.
Just as its huge fangs were about to pierce his neck,
“Get lost.”
Hundreds of lines and symbols violently constructed a magic circle where Siwoo sat.
Black and brown light enveloped the surroundings, and the dirt, sand, and rocks on the ground began to gather in one place.
Kaddadadduk!
[Earth’s Cry: Golem Stampede]
The time it took from the moment No. 7 gave the order for the snake to open its mouth to the moment the [Golem Stampede] occurred was a mere 0.5 seconds.
The giant stone fists that rose from the ground grabbed the electric magic snake and squeezed it like laundry.
โKreeek!
The snake let out a faint remnant and soon returned to mana.
“What the. . .!! I thought you were a long-range dealer because you were using poison!”
“Oh, there was also the word ‘healer’.”
“You, you, idiot, idiot! T, that’s m, melee-type e, earth-attribute magician!”
Siwoo stared at his enemies with indifferent eyes as he watched the dozens of golem arms that had risen above the ground.
“Should I catch some moles?”
As soon as the command fell in his mind,
Kwaa!! Kwaang!! Kwakwakwakwang!! Kwaaaang. . .!!
Dozens of huge fists rained down on them like a torrent.
It wouldn’t have been strange if they had turned into rice cakes with such power.
Wee-ing!
The problem was the shield.
Whether he was a guy who used his skills well, he calmly blocked every single fist even with such a multi-faceted attack.
“Look at that cunning and sly bastard. . .! As expected, it’s not something you get for free.”
“No. 7, No. 7! T-the s-shield is g-going to b-break s-soon.”
No. 7 frowned.
He didn’t want to use it in Korea if he could help it.
“We have to kill him without leaving any evidence. If we fail, be prepared to die at ‘His’ hands.”
“Yes, yes.”
“Oh, I got it.”
No. 7 took out three small glass bottles that he had kept in his pocket.
A strange object with black and silver flowing together.
“It’s a B-RANK item. Drink it clean.”
“T-Thank you.”
“I’ll drink it well.”
Just before the shield cracked and was on the verge of breaking into pieces,
Kwakwakwakwakak-!!!
The golem’s fists were destroyed one after another and scattered into pieces.
Siwoo folded the remaining golem’s hands and had them block his front.
Kwakwaaaang!!
But even that crumbled in an instant and lost its shape.
ใ๐๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ’ ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐๐. ๐๐ก๐๐ฒ’๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐๐๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ก๐ข๐๐ค๐๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง.ใ
“I felt it too, that they suddenly got stronger.”
Siwoo clicked his tongue and drew the magic power from his dantian and concentrated it on his palm.
Metaphysical geometric shapes and letters formed a brilliant magic circle and soon materialized dozens of swords made of wind.
Shushurururu-!!
“The kid has a lot of tricks up his sleeve! But even this is just his last desperate attempt!”
No. 7 sneered as he watched the wind swords fly towards him.
And just as befitting his overconfidence, No. 9’s shield was newly activated.
[Azure Shell: Lion’s Roar]
A blue, lion-faced shield enveloped them.
The dozens of blades that Siwoo threw didn’t care about such things and cut through the wind towards the enemy’s heart.
However, just before they reached the enemy’s chin,
Kuuuuuuuuung!
The shield expanded like it was inflating and let out a deafening roar in all directions.
At that roar, the wind blades were torn to shreds and instantly scattered into pieces of mana.
“Youโyou’re dead.”
Before he could even react.
A huge magic bullet shot out like a missile from the hole in No. 10’s palm.
It was incomparable in size to the bullets that had come out of his fingers.
“Blockโ!”
Siwoo desperately tried to surround himself with solid magic power.
It would have been best to block it with a different skill, but it was too late to cast another spell now.
As he tried to draw up his magic power, his head suddenly spun, and the ground and the sky flipped.
Whether the place he was standing was the ground or the sky,
Or whether he was floating in the void,
Why was the sky purple and the ground white?
He bent his arm, but his knee bent, and he turned his head, but his ankle twisted.
‘๐๐ก๐ก๐ช๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ, ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ช๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ. . . ๐พ๐ง๐ค๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ง๐ค๐ก.’
Siwoo swallowed.
And he looked down at the ground of the abandoned building where they were.
No. 8, who had been separated from them after being hit by the first attack.
He was sitting on the ground, pointing his staff at Siwoo.
‘๐๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐๐จ๐ฃ’๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ , ๐’๐ก๐ก ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ข๐ค๐ซ๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ฉ. . .!’
Siwoo stabbed his thigh with the dagger he carried.
It was to temporarily escape from the illusion.
The magic shell flew within reach.
Siwoo kicked his feet and tried to get out of the space as much as possible.
However,
“Didn’t I tell you? You will die under ‘His’ name today.”
[Azure Shell: Prison of One Plane]
A solid shield blocked Siwoo’s movements everywhere except in front of him.
As if he was in a slightly large coffin, Siwoo looked straight ahead as the magic shell flew towards him.
Kwakwakwakwak!!
“I feel sorry for the kid. There are too many things you shouldn’t know in the world.”