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”Gululuulu......uluaaaaaaaaa!
I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but I think it's a good idea.
It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.
With a last-minute ”short warp,” Rene avoided Gislain's bite. He sliced through the slug-like body as he passed it.
He felt a strange sensation of being cut but not being cut. The damage doesn't pass through, and it's being taken care of somewhere else.
Aside from the Illuminator, which apparently didn't have a substitution function to begin with, there were probably still some remaining Holy Beasts left when he killed Priscilla.
But the Holy Beasts stopped protecting the Count and his family.
They received orders from a higher being (Gislain). They cut down the Count and his family to leave room for the next battle.
”Aaaaaaah!
Gislain pulled his body.
He curled himself up like a coiled snake, and then used his body to reappear around him. The muddy ground was scoured and muddy water was swept up.
Rene jumped lightly like a jump rope to dodge the cleave and was about to strike another blow.
What René felt at that moment was nausea, or should I say fear?
--something, coming ......!
The parts of Zithlan's body that were not covered in golden ornaments were lit up with a glow of holy air, like spots all over.
-- ”Countermagic Field”!
Immediately after, Gislain's whole body scattered holy air light all around like a laser projector.
The shower of white and blue light gouged out everywhere like a high water pressure washer. However, the attack failed to reach Rene, who had deployed an anti-magic barrier by a touch, and disappeared.
Rene slashes at Gislain two or three times, leaving him open.
However, he sensed the presence of holy air approaching from behind, and shifted to the shadow of the collapsed castle wall.
The rays of holy energy that chipped away at the stone temporarily stopped.
A dragon-shaped holy beast, the Illuminator, appeared in front of Zithlan. For some reason, one of its hands is missing.
The Illuminator falls down on Gislain as if it were trying to body press him.
The two holy beasts melted together like a liquid.
It's ...... terrible.
Rene said with some physiological disgust.
The white bodies mingled together, changing their contours at a dizzying pace like dough being kneaded.
It is as if a new body is being created from two bodies. The body, which had been dragging, now had legs to support the dragon's massive frame, and wings were growing on its back.
I'm not a villain in a war movie, so I won't wait for you to finish the merge bank!
Rene moved behind the Holy Beast, which had stopped moving to rebuild its body, and slashed it.
One blow, two blows, and then a third. The half-fused dragon's neck extended. The light of holy air was leaking from the gaps in the fangs of the mask-like face.
--Breath, not ......, it's trying to bite me!
Rene leaps to invert on the looming golden muzzle.
Jumping onto the nape of the dragon's long neck, Rene slashed with more red blades.
”GOOOOOOO!
”Aah!
Zithran suddenly flapped his wings, swinging the dragon's head.
A sharp, clawed arm swung at Rene, who had lost his grip and tumbled down. Rene, who was floating in midair, ducked the blow by shifting to the ground. The golden claw cleaves off just above her neck. The wind pressure shook Rene's wet hair.
Zithran's huge body danced in the night sky.
The dragon's wings flapped powerfully, and the area was filled with intermittent gusts of wind.
On top of the obese dragon-like torso was the original massive deformed head, flanked by a long necked dragon's head.
The two mouths were filled with a glow of holy air.
--coming!
The breath is almost like magic, but not exactly magic, and the 'anti-magic' defense cannot prevent the damage.
Rene jumped at the nearest door to the castle.
Immediately after she swung her red blade to cut through the door and jumped into the wreckage to push it aside. With a deafening sound of wind, a horrible holy air blew behind Rene.
With a distorted yell, a hand was thrust into the door through which Rene had just passed. The surrounding masonry collapsed.
Gislain's huge body could not enter the castle.
Perhaps he couldn't revert to human form, or perhaps he was simply concerned about the loss of his fighting strength, but at any rate, Gislain plunged his hand through the wall and tried to tear René apart.
Rene ran down the red-carpeted corridor, telepathically sending a status report to Alastor. Rene is mentally connected to the undead he has created, and can send one-way messages and orders.
The caller was not stored by magic, but was carried by Oswald, who had just burned it.
--The Count and his family were defeated. But Gislain had turned into a holy beast! He took in an illuminator and turned into a dragon-like thing and is now fighting me. It looks like there are still some holy beasts left to take his wounds!
Gislain repeatedly thrusts his hand after Rene as he runs past.
The once magnificent corridor was quickly reduced to ruins.
There was a pause, as the call was not from a caller, but after a delay of a few seconds, a voice came directly into Rene's mind.
--Princess, it seems that the Holy Beasts are attacking the living.
It was telepathy from Rich, who was attached to Alastor. She's reciting Alastor's words verbatim to Rene.
--People from the city? Why?