Mystic Dominator

In the darkness, there was silence on the execution ground where the terrain had changed drastically.

However, within the calmness of this voice, there are violent changes in the turbulent waves.

This moment.

Elva, the old caster, was facing the most dangerous situation he had encountered in the battle tonight.

——The power of 'Rage'.

The thick black fog, which is deeper than the night, pervades every corner of the battlefield, and there is no gap that they will not fill.

As long as you don't take precautions, you will face the end of losing consciousness the moment you step into the battlefield.

This is Ronald's counterattack.

The moment Claudia opened the gap for him, these black mist, which contained the power of the oath of hell, gushed out crazily under Ronald's control, and then devoured everything almost instantly.

So far, the leader of the battlefield has completely changed.

Even though the stone wall created by Elva changed the structure of the execution ground, the ubiquitous black mist further sealed off the space here.

And the old caster standing on the stone pillar was naturally trapped in it.

Still, Elva has plenty of experience.

The moment Claudia opened his mouth to remind him, he also realized that he was about to face an attack from underground.

So at the moment Ronald counterattacked, he controlled the original tome in his hand, and immediately constructed a new spell to defend.

Another brand new way of using spells.

Different from the stone pillars and black liquid before, Erva summoned a wall like smooth marble this time, which tightly protected him in all directions.

With such an airtight defense.

The black mist, which itself lacks strength, really couldn't break through in the first place.

But even if he protected himself, Elva lost his previous freedom of movement.

"..."

Standing in a small protective technique,

The elderly practitioner looked at himself with low eyes.

Faced with such a situation, he did not panic because of it.

Although it was dark in front of him, Elva could still monitor the enemy's activities through the vibration of the wall, so he knew where Ronald and Claudia were.

Collapsing walls and darkness are also confining enemies.

The spells used before were not in vain after all.

As for what Elva cares most about now...

In fact, it was Ronald's performance in this battle tonight.

The mastery of the original spells, the hostile attitude towards himself, and the female investigator who helped Ronald...

All three combined.

It was easy for Elva to come to a bad conclusion.

After receiving the organization's coded letter, Ronald, under some influence, joined forces with the Bureau of Investigation to launch an investigation into their organization, and already had a certain degree of understanding.

this……

It was the worst.

Even if it is called the worst situation since the establishment of the organization, there is no problem at all.

So it's imperative.

Just trying to find a way to contact the organization, and then notify everything that's going on here.

Either block the cause and effect of this matter, or use prophecy spells to find the best way to deal with it. In short, the information should be conveyed first.

The two students who came with him have already silenced, and Elva himself is an insider.

"well--"

Thinking of this, I was protected in the center by my own spells.

Elva sighed helplessly.

He has only mastered the five books of his own school's "Ten Books of Architecture". If he wants to enter the original test to obtain the right to use the other five books, how can this old body do it?

Predictably:

——During my own lifetime.

I'm afraid he can't see a future where the original book is completely deciphered.

Thinking of this, Elva's hesitant eyes instantly calmed down. It's a pity, but he has no choice now.

Standing under the protection of the sealed wall, he unfolded the original book and held it in front of him.

Although he couldn't see the text in front of him, countless times of reading had engraved this action in Elva's body memory.

The incantation with an awkward tone immediately shouted out smoothly:

"Your Majesty Caesar!

When you hold the sovereignty of the world in your hands with your wisdom and divine power, and defeat all powerful enemies with invincible bravery, the citizens should be honored by your majesty's triumph and victory, and all conquered nations will obey your majesty's will! "

While chanting the mantra, he raised his right foot, and Erwa stepped on it calmly.

Snapped--

The black hard-soled shoes stepped on the stone pillar under their feet, and they didn't even make a slight vibration, only the small sound that should have appeared here.

But at this moment.

There have been earth-shaking changes outside the protection of the marble wall.

In response to the operator's actions, the double-layered stone wall summoned by Erwa instantly turned into fine gravel, and a large amount of yellow gravel continued to proliferate and poured down immediately, burying the entire execution ground in an instant!

The execution ground, surrounded by towering walls, was reduced to a sea of ​​yellow sand.

"..."

This is Elva's quite confident control spell.

The price is that he must lose the right to use the three books of "Ten Books on Architecture" in the next week.

Such spells are of course very powerful.

In addition to its own weight and fluidity, these gravels will also absorb the magic power and physical strength of the enemy in it non-stop. Even if the opponent is not buried under the gravel, it is definitely not easy to break free.

Feeling himself and the right to use the last two books of the original book in his hand, Elva used his remaining ability to manipulate the towering stone pillar to create a slope, and at the same time, the marble barrier around him slid down the slope.

He dismissed his spell only after feeling that he was out of the range of the execution ground shrouded in black mist.

Standing on the streets of Springs at night.

Elva looked back at the execution ground with complicated eyes.

Although it shows that the wall here is still intact, in fact, this execution ground has been completely eroded by his original magic power, thus transforming into a giant that hunts life...

The huge execution ground...?

Thinking of this, Elva shook his head subtly.

After all, at this moment, he could still feel the activity of the two enemies in the gravel.

Sure enough, there is no way to simply kill them...

With a wave of one hand with a regretful expression, a gap opened in the wall of the execution ground, and the guards of the execution ground who had been stuffed into the wall fell out immediately.

Judging by the undulating chests these two guys have lost.

They have lost their lives during this time.

After watching in silence for two or three seconds, Elva turned back and walked up the street.

It was too late at night now, and it would be quicker to go to the train station if I wanted to leave Springs.

Thinking about this, the old caster shivered in the cold wind.

Then he walked away steadily.