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Speaking of which, Roswaal closed one eye and pierced Ram with a yellow vision.

"It's still one step away. You should be here and watch me finish it. That's the only thing that's a pity."

Spreading his hands, Roswaal, who was holding a book in his right hand, turned his attention to the white building in the deep forest.

In the deepest part of the facility, a hole appeared in the white wall, and a blue light shone from the hidden room.

Looking carefully along the light, what caught my eyes was an unusually large crystal stone——no, it was a magic crystal, and the young girl sealed inside.

That girl is the reality of the "sanctuary" Shima said, Ryuzu?Mayer.

"Became the core of the "Sanctuary", a noble girl who sacrificed her life for her friends.

However, at this moment, my goal is not her, what I need is the magic crystal. "

"It is intended to use the magic crystal as a catalyst to cast great magic."

"And it's powerful enough to change the weather—although I said earlier that the world deviates from my expectations, that's not true.

The crucial part is not there yet, in the sense that you are rushing it. "

"That should deviate from the description of the "Book of Wisdom"."

"The process is, but the ending is not. The description of the "Sanctuary" in the book does not ask about success or failure until the end.

If heavy snow falls at this time, what will happen to the "Sanctuary"?What's the future? "

Roswaal must follow the content of the "Book of Wisdom" and let the "Sanctuary" snow heavily.

For this, he needs a magic catalyst, so he came to find the magic crystal here, and, to use that magic——

"It requires absolute concentration and careful manipulation of mana.

If you choose to strike at that time, your revenge will be able to bear fruit. With my current injuries, if you launch a surprise attack, there is no doubt that I will be easily killed by you. "

"Because in that case, there would be no point."

"——? Are you trying to subdue me who is in perfect condition? Or, are you trying to destroy me as soon as possible? It's not that I don't understand your feelings."

"No, you really don't understand anything."

Ram's answer really made Roswaal look surprised this time, and his reaction made Ram cast his usual fearless eyes on the latter.

"I won't let your wishes come true. The vows and wishes come true, but it's meaningless to get you who have turned into an empty shell. Even if you welcome a broken you, it won't be able to satisfy Ram's heart."

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Because of Master Yahweh, they are no longer affected by the return of death, and after seeing time reversed again and again with their own eyes, they inevitably feel alienated from the world.

Let them who have a heart attached to Yahweh become more indifferent to the things around them.

Chapter 750 Eight

"I didn't expect you to be so greedy, but so what?

Even if your horn has recovered and you are no longer restricted by mana, the blank period of many years after the horn was cut off in childhood is not fake.

If you grow up honestly for a period of time, I'm afraid even I can't take it lightly.

But now...you who have been abandoned for so long, even if you recover your talent, it is impossible for you to become stronger immediately.

And even though I am wounded, I can still cast magic to my heart's content before starting to construct the spell, have you won? "

"No, that's called being brave and foolish. As far as I know, Lord Roswaal's strength is second only to your benefactor."

Roswaal declares to Ram that she has no chance of winning this fight, and she nods in agreement.

In fact, Ram couldn't even see a chance of winning, even if he hadn't fought Garfield before.

She knew how deep and bottomless the ability of the man in front of her was hiding, and there were only a handful of people who could fight Roswaal with a slight chance of winning, and Ram was not among them.

"So, how exactly are you going to achieve your goal—?"

Roswaal gently put down the book he was holding up, took it with the other hand and put it back in his arms, and then swaying flames appeared in his empty palms.

First it was red, then blue, then green, the flames changed color one after another, and Roswaal narrowed his eyes at the same time.

His gaze made Ram clenched the staff in his hand, slipped his empty hand into the maid outfit, and——

"Ram has no chance of winning, this is obvious, so..."

"If it's two against one, we'll have an advantage here, right?"

"—"

The voice was not from Ram or Roswaal, and it resounded through the room, making Roswaal's lips curl up.

Not angry, but laughing at the joy of unexpected surprise and astonishment.

"It turned out that this is indeed beyond my expectations."

Roswaal shouted loudly, and Ram gently lifted the hem of the skirt. In the next second, a ray of light appeared between the two of them, and then gradually took shape——

"Then I'm a wild elf passing by, well, one day the extended battle begins."

With gray fur all over and a long tail, the big cat spirit who wasted his strong charm in vain appeared.

Ram holds a magic crystal in his hand—a great elf who has not yet signed a contract, and it is only a one-night whim.

"Ah, so that's the case. With him, there is indeed a chance of winning!"

"Hey, Roswaal, speaking of it, there hasn't been a winner between you and me."

The Elf washed his face and responded to Roswaal's applause. Then, Roswaal nodded deeply, admiring Ram's scheming for creating this situation.

"bring it on."

"As you wish."

The brightly colored flames soared, the colorless wind blades raged wildly, and the freezing air engulfed the world explosively.

Shock waves spread in the "sanctuary" at this moment, and ghosts, devils, and elves began to dance distorted and deformed dances.

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At the same time, on the other side, feeling the beginning of the "trial", Emilia's consciousness immediately became clear.

It feels very similar to the first "trial". You can master your current situation and clearly realize that you are challenging the "trial".

It's different from the second "trial" where I fabricated another time and space and made myself think it was real.

However, the most different thing from before is that here, Emilia has no body.

The five senses disappear, the physical body disappears, and only consciousness exists—that is, the feeling of consciousness floating in the air.

This is probably the feeling of the soul being thrown into the water. Regardless of this incredible state, Emilia has no sense of crisis and is slowly trying to grasp the situation.

It's like the non-existent mind recognizes that there is no danger here, and can still recognize it.

Surrounded by a dark and boundless space, the self here has no physical body.

Even so, I still haven't lost myself because there are many light spots in the dark.

Colorful light spots floated around Emilia.

It's very similar to the light that the micro-elf blooms, but it doesn't feel the vitality.

It is more like inorganic matter, close to the light of magic ore, no matter what it is, this world only has itself and the light spot.

"—"

Swimming in this space, you will only let time pass by, no, whether time flows or not, you can't feel it at all in this state.

The witch who was in charge of guiding did not show up, and Emilia was just left in an unchanged state, wandering in the darkness.

In this state, it is also natural for the consciousness to be attracted to the light.

"—"

Among the many rays of light, Emilia was confused before she chose the silver one.

Touching this concept requires a body to be established, but is it possible to do it now?

Light&text>Communication>Communication-&-: %⑦#5<⑥*[email protected]<[email protected]=7-/②[email protected] Sixth, instead of thinking hard, try it first and you’ll know. Emilia draws conclusions and quickly executes them.

Consciousness gradually overlapped on the light, as expected, there was no feeling of touch, it was closer to overlapping or mixing——

"Hate, hate, super hate, I hate you the most. Really, I hate them all, since the first time we met... I hate you so much."

The moment they touched it, the voice rang directly in the consciousness, and at the same time, a strong fiery red scene rushed in.

Switching to another space, a scene that has never been seen unfolds in front of my eyes.

The sun was unusually big, and the fire-burned grassland was filled with smoke. There was a man standing next to a huge decaying building, bathed in the fiery red sun.

It was a girl with silver hair stained with blood—— Emilia.

I just watched it in the second "Trial", and I grew up standing there covered in blood.

With a sad expression on her face, she said this to someone in front of the ruins.

"I've thought about it several times, and denied it several times... But, I was caught up by the nightmare, so I just said it."

A smile was born from the blood-stained face, smiling at the person he hated the most in this world.

"We really... shouldn't have met."

From the corners of the blue-purple eyes, a tear trail slowly slipped out. Before the teardrops that dripped from the chin crawled across the cheeks touched the blood-stained ground, the world shattered and disappeared.

"Uh."

The movement of taking a deep breath is something that only the conscious self can't do, but just enduring the situation just now is exhausting.

Consciousness returned to the darkness at the beginning, and Emilia floated in a world with only light with only consciousness.

What does the light just now, the scene just now, and the blood-stained Emilia mean?

Although it was only the second time I saw myself now, it was indeed the grown-up Emilia.

The question is, do I have no memory of being in that scene, or is it a moment that shouldn't exist?