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

An act of war by the demons taking place in the Great Sacred Place of Prayer.

Knights, thirty people who were confused with Astianism. And the demonic tribe, which had been newly guided by the outside world, also continued to emerge. who have metastasized in more than one way, or who have walked straight here.

They were certainly unsuspecting, so they waited for an opportunity as they accumulated their magic for the day.

In number, it reaches one hundred.

In contrast, there are about a thousand knights of the people. However, there are about a hundred of them called elites, just like the Demons, mostly intermediaries when prayer or rubbing occurs, or knights in charge of organizing the square.

It seems that this is the first time that some people are holding a sword and working.

On the number, the winning knight side also begins to be pushed gradually.

I can't fathom a demon clan with multiple magic powers.

The Great Sacred Place of Prayer was supposed to receive a tragic massacre -.

"Oh, you... Huh!

Ruilde, who was also typical of the Demon Nation, dyes his face in amazement.

Jeed.

Already in the demons under Yusef was a wary people.

It's a monster enough to anoint the fortified demon clan's magic with even more magic...

"Come on."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

As if cleaning the room, Jeed was eagling Ruilde's face and slapping him down as he broke the wall.

Literally, the walls break like tofu with just the power thrown at them.

The words could not even be uttered, and Ruilde sank by creating an unintentional crater on the ground as it was. Then I never got up.

"Well, what happened to the main thing?"

Leaving the surrounding dong-pulling enemies (demons)/allies (knights and believers) alone, I saw the battle between Yusef and Phil on the sidelines.

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Phil and Yusef, descending from a worn out pedestal, were fighting outdoors in the center.

The movement cannot be captured by the eyes, and all I can see is a bright blue and brown object coming and going.

But few would even see it in the first place.

Because every time they move, there is soil and debris at the wind pressure as if they even came by storm. If I accidentally saw it, I'd catch my eye.

In the first place, there are only Zeeds, such as those who have so much room.

That's why only Jeed was reading it.

What will happen to the main battle that shapes this war situation?

Speed, power, look at every surface. Fill is pushed far.

Above all, it's an overwhelming difference in magic.

Quality magic can strengthen nerves, flesh. And the most important thing is that you can use advanced magic.

Magic can easily overshadow a war situation in one.

That's even in this one-on-one situation.

If you even grow a sword on the ground at your feet, you can consume one step of stray and motion.

If you release even one of the lights, you can take away your vision.

Even so.

"Why!

Gilli and Phil eat up their teeth.

That was out of remorse.

"Why?

Yusef ridicules and mocks.

I'm trying to get Phil to say it after he understands the intention.

"Why... don't you use magic!

"Oh, did that happen?"

"White......!

Yusef did not use any magic in his battle with Phil.

That was obviously a handful to Phil.

"'Cause you don't have to, do you? There will always be a battle."

"Fight, then...?

"Oh. To a guy named Zeed over there, and then here comes the rescue unit. There are magic items that incorporate the metastasis to escape, but you have to slaughter the escaping ones, and it will take some time."

"You......!

Phil has more than one anger.

That it is a premise to defeat oneself, that Jeed is in sight on top of it, and that the Knights commit more massacres than they have time to come.

"Suspicious words and deeds have been noticeable for a long time! The fact that the powerful priests have been in suspicious death since before you showed up at the head of the Astian religion...! Master Soria's parents were attacked!

Every word Phil says, Yusef's cheeks hang pimply.

It's as if you're listening to an interesting story.

That licking rotten attitude makes Phil unnecessarily intense.

"You were all evil!!"

"Needless to say. Yeah, it's me. It was a very easy organization to handle. It was just a bunch of goddesses and retards."

"- One more year... no, what was dropping you from your current status in a few months...!

Phil waves his sword. The wind is cut and the noise continues later.

But Yusef took it without incident and grabbed it.

"That's the bad thing about the Holy Republic. Desperate to stay neutral on the back shield of Astaism turns to the back. Neutrality in the first place means we don't put our main power inside."

"Around there -!

I can help Phil pull through a sword that is grabbed and immobile.

But it doesn't move.

I instantly gave up my sword by judging that far.

Instead, he pokes Yusef in the abdomen with a fist wrapped in a thunderbolt.

It's a power that can crush iron.

The ground also rocked as the bees actually sounded.

But Yusef doesn't have a scratch.

"Is this your strength?... you make me laugh a lot. Because you were attached to Soria and you had some strength, you just got the grand title" Kensei "and so on."

"Huh..."

Phil tries to argue with something, but Yusef's kick hits him directly in the side of the head.

Too heavy a blow.

They were forced to throw it out to the wall because it was an open place.

"... Kaha...!

The air in my body escapes from too many shocks.

What Phil saw in his sumptuous sight was Yusef throwing a silver sword - and one man peering into his face.

"Dead? Uh, is he alive? You're tough."

"D...... d......"

Phil managed to mouth the man's name in a gruesome breath.