Lord of the Skill

Anton Iliya Field (3)

[Replenishes the power of the three phases.]

[The amount of modernized power is determined in proportion to the user's ability.]

Heatless looks up at the message window in the cloak and slowly raises his hand.

The swarm of light moves as if it were alive.

‘It is similar to Aki's photovoltaic power, but different. Is it because of the combined power of Lor-broke and Calduan? ’

Even though the light bulb is cold and intangible, I feel a strong energy.

“Rrrrgh!!! ”

Anton Iliya screams in a fucked-up manner and stabs the sword into the blazing heat.

Kuaang...!

However, his sword bounces off without touching the clear wall.

“Huff...! ”

A feeble fist strikes Anton Iliya in the abdomen, as if by LorBroke's claws, his body wiggles and shakes.

The feverless body moves.

No, I don't.

It would be right to say it's gone.

Anton Iliya tries to find him in a hurry, but the only place he's ever been lost in sight is the hazy dirt.

Cock-a-doodle-doo...!

There was a spark.

Anton Iliya instinctively picks up his dual sword and blocks the fever.

Farkan...!!

With a cheerful sound, his sword snaps in one fell swoop, and his blade bounces up into the air.

“Danger!! ”

Fabio Grosso, who was looking at the scene, put his hands together and came to the ground.

The soldiers in robes behind him also put their hands together, chanting the same words.

[Grrrrrrr...!!!]

Soft on the floor (? ) was created and shined under his feet.

At the same time, a beast in black armor with three snake-headed heads rushes towards the heatless.

Large-scale softening (? ) Python.

Skill level A or higher is an alchemy that can be learned, but destruction is an even more devastating skill than Class S.

But there were constraints as powerful as power.

There must be at least 20 alchemists with Class B Alchemy.

The feverish look at this weapon heading towards you reveals that all those wearing special robes behind Fabio are alchemists.

‘To be able to gather that many people...' I don't know if Anton Iliya is doing well or if Fabio Grosso is good at it. ’

Alchemists were rare jobs in their past lives.

At that level, I thought that most of the alchemists in Seven Thrones might have gathered outside the ranks.

‘I see why the southern hemisphere is so calm. With a number that size……. Rather, it would be strange to lose. ’

As long as Anton Ilya believes.

He couldn't have known that the hidden card was Fabio Grosso.

Obviously, the craftsmanship of this weapon was definitely the most powerful skill that exists.

[Glug...!!!]

It was then.

A flying flame surgeon bites the neck of this weapon, flying towards heatlessness.

A sharp fang pierces his black armor and tears through his flesh.

[Kaaaaaah!!!!]

A red flame blows out of your mouth and Flame Supporter clashes with Favio Grosso's weapon.

Even monsters of the same species have different strengths.

Everyone grows.

A Bosmer Kazit is an example of an Orc, but with more power than an Orc.

In that sense, Flame Supports, who were with Heatless, grew up to be the only monster that had ever been in harmony with him.

Caaang!!

While Flame Supporter stops this weapon,

A weightless sword slashes the creature's jaw upward and downward.

Once again, I cut the sword across the face in half, and the face of the weapon is cut like a head cut.

Phew...!

You grip the severed weapon's head with your bare feet and slowly walk toward Anton Iliya.

In his overwhelming power, Fabio Grosso froze as he lost his words without even preparing for his next softness.

“No way.... The number of crafts made by 1,000 alchemists (? ❗ 29560;) in one fell swoop... Is it a monster...? Author.”

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“D-don 't come!! ”

Where did the beating go a moment ago? Anton Iliya shouts at nothing.

“ ……. ”

It was my first time.

This is the moment Anton Ilya has been afraid of all her life.

Spot!

As the fever hit the ground, his feet spread out in a circular depression, cracking wide open.

“Khh!! ”

He hurriedly raised his fist and tried to stop the inferior attack, but even though he had become a golem, his arms were lightly cut off by a magic sword that was filled with the power of the third generation and Kungen.

Kuaaaah...!!!!

Striking.

The rocks that were covering Anton Iliya's body shattered, bouncing back and forth.

Red blood spills out like fountains from your severed arms.

“Ahhh…!!! ”

He screams in agony, but his fever does not give him even that short respite.

Phew...

“Huff...! ”

The choking screams and his body are lifted up and pushed back.

“Commander!!! ”

Fabio Grosso cried out his name as he watched.

Pow.

He takes out the last elixir in his arms.

[Heart Busrter] Elixir of Withdrawal that can be made when Alchemy Skill reaches S-rank. Instantly increases all stats by 5x while simultaneously making them invincible for a short time. However, it also deals significant damage to the loaded heart at the end of its effect. Elixir of Withdrawal is classified in Alchemy because it does not know the exact numbers, but it reduces the life expectancy of users.

“ ……. ”

After he first reached Alchemy rank S,

It was an elixir made for war. I was actually thinking about passing it on to the four captains and Anton Iliya.

However, he made only one of these elixirs because he thought that winning at the cost of his life meant something.

That's what he was going to use this elixir on himself.

The moment I close my trembling eyes and put the elixir in my mouth.

“Whoa... You know that's the worst option. ”

A sharp dagger that touches his neck.

A few moments later appeared, putting a blade to Fabio Grosso's throat. At the same time, Khan Rahman snatches Fabio's elixir.

“You know it's not something we can do later. Now, if you don't want to be a squire of the dead, get rid of this dangerous thing. ”

“ ……. ”

“The left and right soldiers are already finishing their battle. ”

He didn't even tell his colleagues about the elixir. But Khan Rahman spoke as if he knew what he was holding.

And there's only one person who can figure this out.

“Fisher……. Maybe you were on the side of a strong fever. ”

“Haha, even the First Alchemist of Seven Thorns knows me. It's an honor for me. ”

“Why?”

“What?”

“From the Seven Kingdoms in the North to the Five Tribes in the South, to you as a fisherman……. Why is everyone taking the side of a strong fever? ”

Khan Rahman smiles slightly at Fabio Grosso's words.

“I think you know that. And that's what this battle is all about. ”

“I admit that there are strong troops, but.... ”

“No.”

Khan Rahman, who had been smiling so far, said to him for the first time with sharp eyes.

“Stronger because of the heat. The theory that indigenous people can't beat outsiders, the prejudice that indigenous people and outsiders can't be together. Because he did something you didn't want to do. ”

Fabio Grosso nods at Khan Rahman's words.

The beings of other worlds, not their own.

I just couldn't afford to think of those who couldn't be seen forever when I went back.

Ignore and discard.

Anton Iliya thought it was rough, but realistic, and he believed it was someone who could get through here.

“Do you believe in ideals, you……. ”

“There's no need to blame yourself. I won't go away either. ”

Khan Rahman taps Fabio on the shoulder.

“But sometimes I think I can really do it when I see him. It's like you know the world. ”

“Ha……. ”

He may not have been able to win at first.

Fabio shakes his head and looks down at his master.

“That's as far as I go. ”

In a single strike, Anton Iliya realizes that there is no heat in the area he cannot face.

My whole body seemed to be crushed. The whole body screams even if it moves. The blood was coming out of his wrists constantly, but it didn't matter.

There was already a feverish sword through his chest.

“ ……. ”

Nevertheless, he swallowed the pain and continued to speak with a bold expression.

I felt like I couldn't stand myself for being afraid of myself a moment ago.

Like,

As he left a will, he said to the feeble.

“Fabio, let him live. It could be useful to you. Cut my throat and you will rule the South. There are some annoying forces, but I don't think they can cross you. ”

“ ……. ”

“I remember what you said. I may be able to ascend to the throne smoothly and return to reality, but if that's not the end...... I may need him then. If there's one more thing you can use, it might help. ”

“Why do you think that is? ”

“Well…. Old man's intuition.”

Anton Iliya looks around him, exhausted. It looked like they were trying to find the bodies of the men they called brothers, but it was impossible on a vast battlefield.

“But I'm not. ”

The last thing a loser is given to believe in himself and not even see the last of his colleagues.

Then at least he knew he should have earned it.

“Kill.”

If he had simply lived a normal life, infertility would not have been able to understand his words.

However, just as Anton Iliya ruled the darkness in reality, he suffered a feeble episode at Seven Thorns.

That's why I understood his heart.

“I won't kill the rest. Even if they do, they're just people who need to get back to reality. ”

“Suit yourself. The winner's mercy or the strength's relaxation. It has nothing to do with me now. ”

“That's refreshing.”

“That's how I've lived. ”

Anton Iliya slowly closes his eyes.

Aaaaah!

Without hesitation, the feeble sword splits the wind with a slash. at least because I thought it was the least mercy.

His neck falls to the ground and his blood splatters everywhere.

There were soldiers weeping at the death of the monarch, some angry, and some accepting the situation.

“Rejoice."

But one truth to remember now.

“We have won. ”

Just this.

Waaaahhhh!!!

Whoa!!!

At the end of the feeble words, a shout echoes throughout Tatur.

‘It is time to complete the Seeker of the Sword. ’

He looks at the screaming soldiers as he throws his armor.

At that moment, Reynolds and his eyes crossed each other.

Like Anton Ilya's intuition,

It's not over yet.

Like.

Their screams sounded like trumpets announcing the second act to the heatless.