Chapter 66 - Volume 4 (2/2)
Noel would have followed those Daemons in their fate, had he not put up a [Composite Barrier] which combined spirit, water, and wind magic.
Although he had charged in alone, he had managed to survive thanks to the fact he hadn’t been in the epicenter of the blast.
Noel’s magic power had nearly been exhausted just blocking that single strike.
But even so, when he glanced at the old Daemon mage who did it, the mage glared at Noel, and began to cast another magic.
“Noel!”
A voice called him from behind.
“……Your Highness, don’t approach!”
Roderick approached Noel with a dozen Holy Knights in tow.
Turning back, Noel gulped instinctively. The Daemons who were unable to die were there, struggling in misery.
The mercenaries, who were all worried for Noel and had desperately rushed forward, came into view, and Noel strained himself, readying his sword as Roderick arrived.
“Noel, what is this……”
“The enemy mage… all his allies…… everyone quickly…”
“That mage…”
Feeling the might of the magic power of the mage that had begun to chant, Roderick grit his teeth.
Although there were many humans still alive, they could only be said to be barely alive and if they had to run they would all die.
Noel didn’t know if he could block it this time, and he didn’t know if Roderick and the Holy Knights would be able to survive it.
The mage had finished casting……
An enormous [Fire Giant] that resembled the Daemons appeared, and breathed out fire.
“……A Fire…[Greater Spirit]…?”
A summoning magic that called on a contracted, disaster-causing, [Greater Spirit], which summoned that power temporarily even without a formation.
One of the Holy Knights whispered its name, and that fact caused everyone on the spot to prepare for [Death].
“Oh, isn’t it a little too early to die?”
Golden feathers fell from the heavens.
An elegant dress of black that was darker than the night and silver that shone like the moon.
A pair of beautiful golden wings spread out as the golden angel fluttered and descended onto the cruel battlefield.
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Spreading the angel wings from my [Shining Holy Wings] spell as I floated down, everyone raised their heads to watch me… and that Fire [Uncle] was swallowing the fire it had spit out with a stiff face.
Did all [Greater Spirits (Uncles)] react like that…
“Well, everyone. I see you’re not dead yet.”
As I descended, I lightly clapped my hands, and walked between those that were dead and dying.
“…[Let the light of healing shine down upon you]…”
The [Devil magic], which combined both spirit magic and holy magic, was scatted with a flutter of my golden wings and healed [All] of the living things that were on the battlefield.
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Everyone who woke up looked at me with stunned faces.
Meanwhile, I smiled gently at the [Greater Spirit (Uncle)], who promptly returned without a sound to the spirit world.
A~ah, maybe it won’t come out again.
…… Well, now,
Who’s the [Idiot-san] who laid a hand on my [Prey]…?
Author’s Notes:
* The names of types of magic changed.
Just a little more story left.