154 Episode 154: The Great Warcraft Resurrected!? (2/2)
”Not only are you two on one, but you're pretty confident you're dying of poison.”
”Huh, sure. But I told you. My hand says the seal is on the verge of collapse. That means the seal will be completely destroyed with just a few kicks! Haaaaaa!!”
When the demon opened up his magic and tried to start fighting us.
”That's all I need.”
When the demon smiled niggardly, he heard a broken seal, a pakin from behind.
”Shit!
I can't believe the seal was so weak!
”Connect!
”Let me!
The moment I panicked, the demon jumped at me.
You don't want me to stop you from dying!?
I am confused by more hesitant behavior than I expected.
Preventing a demon attack so weak is easy in itself.
But then sealing the overflowing venom from the broken seal is an instant, but delayed!
If that happens, the people living in the neighborhood will be the victims of Venombeat's ferocity!
”I won't let you!
It was then. Mr. Liliera stood still, as if to block the devil's path.
”Ha!”
When Mr. Liliera is attacked by a demon, he uses his powers to play and fly the demon.
”Guuuuuuu”
At the same time, my kingdom magic came in time.
”Grand Area Sanctuary!”
My activated large-scale junction succeeds in completely locking up the spilled venom before it spreads to the periphery.
”But if we tie the line, you'll all die of poison this time!
I know! I immediately activate the antidote magic.
”High Grand Antidote!”
I immediately detoxified the poison that struck me by deploying the finest antidote magic.
A fierce wind of disastrous colors approaching from all directions is instantly purified into normal air.
”Hey, what the heck!?”
”Mr. Liliera, I'm running upstairs!
”Wow, I get it!
We evacuate the sky to escape the poisonous air.
No matter how much poisonous air you purify, it's a fling unless you finish off Venom Beat, the source.
As we evacuated to a high enough altitude, the mountain where the sealed temple was built began to vibrate.
”What, an earthquake?
”No, you don't. He's coming back.”
From above, the sight of him waking up was clear.
Seven peaks, extending radially from an oval hill, collapse, revealing themselves with giant metal columns with thin shine from inside.
When they pierce the ground, they lift the hill in the middle.
”The mountains... are moving...”
The temple, which was built on a hill, collapses completely, and the spills of grass and soil that had accumulated on the surface of the mountain expose the figure of things that slept beneath it.
Its color is black as darkness, a hard outer shell that just says even misrills are impossible to cut.
Above all, it is one great horn that stands soaring toward heaven.
”The Great Warcraft that was sealed in this land...”
”Yes, the king of the most fiercely poisoned insect warcraft, the transcendent of poison and temper, the Venombeat, the Beetle Great!