A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

"Ki, Ki, you......! How could you be here!

Odd screams at an out-of-count situation.

"Why, I'm here to see it because I'm doing a lot of things."

"Chi, no, it's not! The Dragon King!?"

- You didn't kill him, did you? He just left me. "

"Huh...?

Odd's inquiry was, "Did you kill him? Didn't you kill him?" and so on. I didn't ask for room for that.

Because his answer as expected was "I've been running away".

Odd blues his face in a missed response.

"Oh, other demons would be fine. There are also Phil and Yui. They're strong. I can help you."

I just need to have no problem with the remaining demons.

I heard a plan collapse in Odd's ear.

Unleashes a fierce rage on the faces of the Sage Presbyterian Church.

"Enough! Hurry up and summon him! We're finishing the ritual!

"Hey, wait. What's all that noise?"

Jeed peeks at his face.

I showed weakness, and Odd just giggles.

The Summoners glow.

That is a testament to having summoned the Spirit as soon as possible.

"- Ask and be surprised. This is what invokes the Spirit."

"Spirit?"

"Oh. It's a highly magical and highly intelligent species living in another world not found in this one. Besides, the superior species. What do you say, ancient wisdom not found in the people!

Odd says as kids brag about toys.

Jeed frowns.

"Okay, so stop it. I'm not going to hurt you."

"Ha ha. Afraid? But it's too late. You are too blind. Come out, superior spirit - Adrone!

The light intensifies and the Spirit is invoked at the price of the magic of the Divine Tree.

Based on a person's body, he wears steel armor and has blunt eyes peering through his helmet.

But more than anything else, it was that giant body to represent.

Zide and Sille look up to each other.

"Quouououououououououououououoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The upper spirits, called adrons, give a tall distinctive shout.

There will be greater ground swings than when the Dragon King woke up, and the trees will waver around Adrone.

"Come on, Adrone. Get them..."

One leg of the adron floats.

That was aiming to trample. - With the aim of being a member of the Sage Presbyterian Association.

- What are you doing?

"Quooooooooooooooo!"

Adrone's huge feet descend.

The face of the Xian Old Church is taken aback by the unlikely sight of being bitten by a loyal dog.

But in an instant, it also develops magic formations that aggressively prevent physical attacks. - But.

Petite, petite.

As loud as that sounds, the Xian Old Society is trampled down lightly.

Down and down at a rate that doesn't suit the giant over and over again.

"So I told you to stop. I didn't mean to hurt you because you're my clients."

"Quooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Is there no reason or intelligence? There's no way you can summon with a matte body and spirit with such a precarious supply of magic. You skipped it in too much of a hurry."

The magic of the Jian Lao Church disappeared no longer.

Likewise, the blackened men who tried to protect the Sage Old Society were killed.

Jeed analyzed all those replacements for them.

Sirle, who panicked next door, opened her mouth as she sweated on her forehead.

"To, run......! Superior spirits who have no control are classified as super dangerous demons!

"Quooooon!"

Adrone lifts his leg again.

That was aimed at the Jeeds.

Sille develops a similar magic formation to the Xian Old Society.

But Jeed is always calm.

And he walked out, and approached the feet of those attached to the land of Adrone, and punched him.

"Shut the fuck up for a second"

"Quo!?"

There's the tibia.

Reduce the area where Adrone was beaten from too much intense pain.

And it stayed misty and disappeared.

"This is pretty bad."

Zid hands on the Divine Tree.

Exhausted branches of broken power fall just stroked by dead leaves and wind.

- There was a divine tree that was sucked of magic for spiritual summons by the Sage Old Society.

Sille opens her eyes.

"Ko, this is...!

"I guess it's just because they squeezed out magic even though they released less magic in bloom"

"No... This has never happened before......!

Not even once did the Divine Tree wither away.

But now the leaves of the Divine Tree are stained brown. The remaining magic is also leaking weakly outside.

But Sille will soon look crisp.

"Let's do a magic supply right now. If everyone in the elf does it, the Tree of God will be resurrected."

"I don't know."

Jeed looks bitter.

"What is that...?

"It's not like we can give it round to divide the magic either. Whether you can even extend your life by looking at the whole elf with detective magic"

Says Jeed, thinking of the early Divine Tree.

"But if you don't try, you won't know. Shh. If you can't do it anyway, I'll try!

Sille told those around him to bring the people.

I can't say much because Jeed is also just talking about seeing the total quantity.

Still, I was only certain that I couldn't be optimistic.