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Corrupt Spirit.

A remnant of a spiritual spirit that is born by absorbing the remnants of an extinct spirit.

Its shape resembles that of each of the spirits, but its skin is like a shriveled tree that has been split apart and cannot be found as much as the dust from both eyes.

They're literally spirit zombies.

“I could have been in trouble on my own. ”

Unlike ordinary zombies, corrupt spirits have powerful powers.

Corrupted Spirits are also divided by the remnants of absorbed Spirits, and higher rank superhumans are stronger than S rank superhumans.

Like common spirits, there are four separate attributes, so there are not one or two things to think about when dealing with them.

“How could a corrupt spirit be so picky? ”

It's astral here. Physical attacks don't work.

It even possesses a zombie-like immortality, as if it were a zombie.

Dozens of them came at us in droves. It wasn't that hard to deal with.

If it wasn't for Ignis' ”Spirit's Flame,” it would have been much worse.

“You don't have to do that. I thought you weren't hurt by yourself. ”

Ignis looks at me as he recovers the spiritual flame.

“The power. The power of dragons, right?”

“Yes, that's right. ”

I'm activating the dragon stigmata now.

As long as the Celestial and Elven stigmata are cool, the only option left was the dragon stigmata.

“For a magic warlord dragon, the astral body of a spirit was meaningless in the first place. Even dragons have difficulty coping with the four attributes mixed together. I see you have a solution for regeneration. ”

Ignis absorbs all the flames, then craves his strength.

“There's no reason to think it's dangerous. ”

“Hmm · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Ignis is telling the truth.

The power of dragons is fairly good for corrupt spirits.

I could have handled it if I came alone.

“But it couldn't have been easier. Even dragons can't burn souls and magic directly like the flames of a spirit. My magic is not infinite. ”

However, there is a big difference between handling it somehow and handling it easily.

The attack speed is different.

At least three times the presence of Ignis. Progress is speeding up.

“And the more you go to the center, the more powerful the corrupt spirits will come. ”

I know what you're up against. Corrupt spirits are not to be ignored.

Greater immortality equals that of the Phoenix. It's not normal to deal with those guys at the same time.

“No matter how hard I think about it, I would have suffered a lot on my own. ”

I said it with all my heart.

“· · · · · · The Apostle is putting gold on my face. ”

Ignis' face turns a little red. It looks embarrassing.

No immunity to compliments?

I have to. I'm the Spirit King.

There's no way you can be complimented or encouraged by someone.

Because encouragement and praise are for people who are lower than themselves.

No one can say that to a top being like the Spirit King.

“Well, we have to try harder to live up to that expectation. ”

Bloop!

Ignis fires a flame straight ahead.

Translucent white salt.

The flame of the spirit that has the worst costing value.

Ignis was radiating a blaze like that.

How much magic do you have?

”Oh, my God. This is not the time to be amazed. ’

My water, the ice attribute magic, swarms towards the corrupt fire spirits.

“Thank you.”

“Leave the Fire Spirit to me. ”

The Spirit's Flame burns everything, but there's only one thing it can't burn.

It's the Spirit of Fire.

A Spirit's Flame cannot burn like a Fire Spirit.

― Corrupt Greater Fire Spirit detected in the front.

Ignis fights the water, the wind, the spirit of the earth.

I deal with Fire Spirits.

This was the whole plan.

- detect 32 corrupt spirits in front of you.

“There are about 30 coming in front of us! ”

The attack was meaningless in front of Eden and Ignis' sensing abilities.

“Next!”

So we continued our offensive for a long time.

“Apostle, another fork in the road. ”

- Go to the right corridor.

“Right side.”

You leave the route to Eden and take a step without rest.

* * *

Since then.

We arrived at our destination in 24 hours.

“I can feel a lot of spirit out here. ”

A boundary of immense size and strength that blocks the end of the cave.

We were resting for the last time in front of the settlement.

“This much power, even though it was filtered once for all because of the results. I'm tired of it. ”

Tears of the Element.

An artifact of creation that contains the birth story of a powerful people.

There is a mystery within that boundary.

“With this level of spirit, even young spirits who are not growing properly · · · · · · ·. ”

This fell from Ignis's eyes. It was a fiery look of passion and hope.

I didn't even have to think about what she was thinking.

“Yes. The spirits will rise again. ”

I woke up from my seat after saying so.

That should be enough rest.

“We have to do something about that first. ”

Ignis stood up.

Without hesitation, he approaches the boundary and touches his hand.

“It's even more impressive up close. How the four elements came together. ”

“Can you unravel it? ”

“Yeah, probably. ”

Ignis closes his eyes and focuses.

They're analyzing the structure, backing up the grid.

“Very precise results. Well-polished glass crafting · · · · · · · ·. No, it's like a perfectly designed machine. ”

A flame rises from Ignis' palm. The fire of the spirit that burns everything.

“If I had built it, I would never have built it in this structure. ”

Flames are concentrated to a point.

“Precise machinery means that a single piece of deficiency can lead to devastation. I would have done at least 16. ”

A vast amount of white paint began to condense to cover the entire massive barrier.

‘What control. ’

Thinner than an awl.

Thinner than a needle.

Bloop, bloop!

How compressed, the translucent feeling has been gone for a long time.

A completely white-white compressed salt permeates towards the center of the seal.

“Phew.”

With the sound of Ignis' deep breath, the static settles.

“I'll destroy it.”

With Ignis' bold words.

Bloop!

The salt caused a fierce spin.

A thin white salt pulled out like silk thread digs hard into one place.

― That's amazing. By rotating the flame of a spirit that condensed as thin as silk thread, you pierced part of the seal.

Blah!

Boo-hoo!

And that persistence soon appeared as a result.

A crack has begun in the sturdy seal. Like a crack in a broken mirror spreading out gradually.

― Successful.

The barrier continued to collapse.

Within.