Lord of the Skill

Spirit Contract

Ugh...

With a sharp spark, the dimensional door created in the air disappears, and at the same time, the heatless body falls to the ground.

Kung

I barely got to the center with my knees, but my feverish body twitches with a tingling headache.

“Phew……. ”

It wasn't the first time I came into the spirit world, but I still can't get used to it.

Crossing dimensions alone is a burden.

[No one will think to enter the Spirit Realm like you.]

[It was impossible in the first place. It's not humanly possible to open the Dimensional Gate on your own if you have the Spirit King's permission.]

Kungen smiles at Ethereal's words.

[Exactly. He's arrogant, really.]

Without heat, he said as if the conversation between the two of them was not coming into his ears.

“Phew……. If the shame of creativity rises, so does the repulsion. This will tire you out a few times before you use it. ”

Second class without heat. Mana Ruler.

After taking this job, through his new hidden-class creativity, he became able to use the magic of creation for the first time in the Seven Thrones.

When you gain something else that is not defined on the continent, such as artifacts, other races, and two-dimensional magic, you can gain creativity and use the magic of creation.

However, until now, we have not been able to use our creativity properly because there has been no peculiarity to do so.

However, by entering into a contract with a spirit, the infertility that entered the spirit system was able to create magic that could then enter the spirit system through its own creativity.

[Leaving your creativity, this magic itself is overwhelming in your flesh. It's said to be magical, but it's about connecting humans to mediators in completely different dimensions.]

[Hmmm... Then you leave your throne and you won't die in the sacrament.]

The fever-free mouth is lightly tucked into two pinky glasses.

“Don't worry. At least I won't die until I finish the job. ”

Yippee...!!!

At that moment.

The wind blows around him, and dozens of spirits appear and surround him.

“ ……. ”

From Intermediate Spirit to Advanced Spirit.

The attributes were different, but they were emitting a sharp energy as if they were commonly vigilant.

Ordinary people would be embarrassed if dozens of spirits surrounded them, but fever walked among them.

“You don't have to wear the Cloak of Wisdom. ”

[Of course.]

When I came to the Spirit System for the contract with Kungen and Ethereal, I experienced a similar situation.

“A higher spirit would communicate at least……. You don't have the skills to learn. ”

[Even though there are two Spirit Kings, it's not foolish to try to attack them, but by orders.]

[That punk...... is useless.]

Heatless hands loosen slowly.

The time of the Spirit System is different from the Seven Thrones. If you stay here as long as half the human world flows, when you return, the throne may be established.

“Phew... ”

I gave strength to the two hands holding the sword.

Fast Binding.

I plan to pierce the spirit within the minimum amount of time and head for the temple where the Mountain of Spirits is barren.

“ ……?! ”

It was then.

As Heatless tries to dive in between the spirits, the spirits step back to either side as if the waves were split and clear a path for him.

“Hmm?"

The sword stops feverish with unexpected behavior.

Currrrrrrr...!!!!!

Bang, bang!!

I felt a shivering quake in the ground.

The shadow drifts over the heatless head as if the sun had disappeared.

Kuaaaaang...!!!

With a loud bang, the ground breaks apart like a crevasse.

Gravel drops from the sky like rain.

A giant object that jumped from above.

With the dust blocking the view, the spirit that had just surrounded the heatless was scattered on its appearance from the top of the mountain.

[I told you never to set foot in here again.]

One word sounded like I was holding the speaker in my ear.

The height you can barely see when you look up.

It was surprisingly deadly.

Possibly the greatest being in all of the Spirit Kings, with massive stature several times the size of Anderus.

He had never come down from the mountain of spirits, but when he came down here, he felt as if he was looking at a huge mountain in front of his eyes.

[Hey, why can't spirits enter the spirit system?]

[You're different.]

What?

[There's no room for such bastards.]

According to Kungen, Maktun said.

[Are you done? The thing about running off into a turtle shell is the spirit system pretending to be its own sheep. Aren't you the one who's been in the Seven Thrones so long that you've been asking humans?]

What do you guys look like? It was betrayed and sealed by the humans. I'm not like you guys. I didn't believe in humans from the beginning.]

Earth and lightning.

Magtoon, the only attribute capable of defeating Kungen, has been in the presence of Kungen and supremacy since the beginning.

[And it still is. You're stuck with the humans.]

Curr...

As he crosses his arms, the rocks fall down once more.

[Leave the Spirit without desecrating it. Last time I admitted to the contract, but I no longer allow humans to be here.]

“Yeah? Well, what do we do? It's the same now.”

[…… what?]

The feverless man said in spite of his coldness.

“Don't you want revenge? ”

[…….]

“You, me, and the Spirit King I signed up for are all the same idea. Revenge on God. You say that, but you want to be human, too. Isn't that right?”

The feeble horse gives him no answer.

The face of a hard rock hides its face, but not until its thick eyes shake.

[I don't believe in humans.]

After much thought, he opens his mouth.

It sounded like a refusal, but the fever settled on his answer, raising his mouth.

“I know. That's why you're not sealed in armor. ”

When all the spirit kings fell asleep in armor because of God's treachery, he hid himself in his sword and avoided danger.

Thus, Magtoon was able to avoid the seal, but gained the notoriety of being a fugitive.

“Even if you come to the Seven Thrones, you don't have to be bound by me. I will provide you with a more perfect home, a place where you need to be, a place where you need to be, and a place where I am more than who I am. ”

[…… how?]

“You've seen it, too. ”

Heatless retrieves the wreckage from the broken Dragon Heart and shows it to Magtoon.

“There is now a dwarf king in the Seven Thrones who has inherited the blood of Murga. ”

[Murga's offspring...]]

“Isn't that enough? I don't think I need to do any more explaining. ”

It's a close relationship between a Dwarf mining jewels and a Stone Spirit casting minerals. There's no need to explain it as he says.

Chuck.

Heatless steps closer to him.

“You wouldn't believe a verbal contract with no strings attached. I ask you to restore the Dragon Heart. With you and me, it shouldn't be too hard. ”

He shows a broken jewel on the palm of his hand.

“And in return, we promise you a contract that will not break with the dungeon. ”

[Huh, what is it? You signed with us on no terms. I'm not discriminating.]

Kungen spoke in a grumpy voice, but he never intended to interfere with the contract. Rather, by saying this, I helped him up his position and became feisty.

[Contract without disposal. You know what that means. Can you solemnly swear?]

“Of course.”

Contracts without disposal.

Unlike common spirit contracts that can be destroyed by both summoners and spirits, only spirits can be destroyed.

Most summoners did not write this contract because they had limited attributes available to them.

When you use the Spirit of Fire and Water at the same time, your imagination is clearly in trouble.

When that happens, the arrow returns to the summoner, and in the worst case scenario, the contract with one of the two must be broken.

In case of that, the summoner makes a safe general agreement. For your own safety.

However, the lack of heat has confused Maktun by agreeing to make a deal without the risk of destruction.

[Hey, Macintun.]

[I have nothing to say to you.]

[It's the same for me. But listen to this.]

Kungen, who came to the spirit system and found himself, folded his arms and said with a meaningful face.

[It's about him.]

[That's the guy to the contractor. You don't deserve to be called a monarch. It's still as rude and foul as it sounds mixed up.]

Paz, that is... Paz, that is...!

Moment.

At the same time, the electricity erupts from all sides.

Both neurowars have remained the same since the beginning, but Kungen pauses and closes his eyes furiously.

[Whew……. You don't have to pull yourself together. Listen to me. He made a deal that didn't break with us.]

[…… what?]

[Human-themed. I'm going to make a deal with all the Spirit Kings. And you don't have to break the contract first.]

Magtoon has lost his words to Kungen.

Just as their personalities differ, so do their attributes.

There's polarity when you have polarity. No matter how powerful a force may be, there will be a revolt if we gather together.

[You want to gather all the Spirit Kings? Ridiculous.]

[Right?]

Kungen's shoulders falter lightly.

He must be smiling.

[I know it's crazy, but I'm looking forward to it.]

He said towards Maktun.

[Five Spirit Kings and two Deserts. Maybe we can really stand up to God when we get together.]

[Do you really believe that nonsense?]

But Kunken's words still made him skeptical.

It was because the fear of sealing was greater than betrayal of faith.

[You will, too. You knew you were the summoner I signed with Ethereal.]

[Bullshit. I haven't answered anything yet. Besides, you and I are in different places.]

[It's not a position, it's an excuse. Ask me if you're curious. That woman over there made the same deal.]

Kungen pointed to the ethereal standing behind two people.

[Huh, I have nothing to say.]

She turned her head, but that was enough.

[Heavy duty heat……. What kind of a person are you?]

Three Spirit Kings.

No human has ever held them all under control.

It was enormous enough to have to give up all the other attributes just by contracting one Spirit King.

[No.]

It was then.

Kungen looks at Maktun and leaves a meaningful note.

[There is still one more. You know that.]

[No way...]

Another disparate energy that faintly feels in the Seven Thrones.

Magtoon knew whose power it belonged to.

But for this reason, it was hard to believe what Kungen had just said about infertility.

[It's already three.]

[For him, there are now three.]

Kungen followed the heatless path towards the dimensional door as if no further explanation was needed. Magtoon turns his head to look at the Ethereal.

She raises her chin slightly, as if she knew what it meant to his eyes.

[I'm not good either. Like you two, he's tougher on me than anyone.]

And you're okay with that?]

[There's no reason to say no. It's never happened before, but it's a lot to take in.]

[…….]

Instead, Magtoon can't keep his mouth shut as if he'd lost his words while gazing at a clumsy ethereal.

One left.

The most ferocious of the Spirit Kings.

Right away.

The Fire Lord Rashid.

Looking at the fever he had in mind with two Spirit Kings, or even himself, even though he was dissatisfied with the contract with three Spirit Kings, he made a ridiculous face.

Because his eyes were sincere.

“Let me ask you again. ”

The feeble man opens his palm and brings it to him as if he had read the thoughts of Maktun.

“How about it? Do you want to make a deal with me? ”