People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

He easily dodged the two crossbow arrows fired.

However, the emissary responsible for close combat jumped up high, preparing to give him a killing blow.

bang——

The emissary's slash was blocked by the shield he picked up casually, and the pyroxene staff in his other hand was lifted with the force, and the gravity of the free fall made the emissary's abdomen snap!There was a sound of being penetrated, and it was lifted up as if impaled.

Traces of blood slid down his arms and stained his robes, but Reinhard seemed not to feel it. He looked at the emissary who was pressed against the pyroxene staff with a smile, and whispered a few words. ——

"Wonderful, Kalia."

25. Starlight is also considered the sun?

"Great, Kalia!"

The magic power continued to converge towards the pyroxene at the top of the wand, and a glow like a fluorescent lamp overflowed from under the emissary's skin.

The leather armor and dark cloth on the emissary's body could not hide this light at all. The whole person was like a light bulb inlaid on the pyroxene staff, and any place with a gap was blooming with a dazzling orange light.

"what--"

This is the moment the war started. The first of these emissaries screamed. The hot magic emitted by the pyroxene staff that was embedded in his abdomen was burning his internal organs. The slowly condensed magic blade gradually tore the emissary's muscles and body from the inside. The bones make a creaking sound.

The wounds, corners of the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, as long as there were holes, glowed with light and at the same time overflowed with blood, like dewdrops from the golden tree, slowly dripping on Reinhardt's body.

hiss-

The back was suddenly torn apart, and the huge light blade that penetrated from the back completely tore the emissary hanging on it into two pieces, and the blood mist spewed out from the air like a drizzle.

Reinhardt tilted his head indifferently, slowly put down the staff in his hand, and let the blade hang naturally to the ground. While bathing in the rain of blood, he turned his gaze flatly to the last emissary.

"Next, it's your turn."

I saw him walking slowly and leisurely towards that person.

"Thank you so much, unknown emissary. When I was enjoying the boring college life, you went out of your way to add this rare boring fun to me."

"However, you still need to pay for the mistakes you made."

He waved away the blood stained on the pyroxene staff and said calmly:

"Have you peed already?"

"Are you ready to accept the baptism of death?"

"Did you pray to your Lord Two-finger?"

"Are you mentally prepared to leave your last words while trembling on the spot and begging for your life?"

"Sarah, count your sins."

At this moment, he no longer wanted to catch himself alive as he did before, and now he felt that it was no longer necessary.

The so-called emissaries are the church that spreads Two-Finger’s teachings and the assassins who serve Two-Finger. They are loyal slaves to Two-Finger, and they are also the hunting knives that secretly deal with Two-Finger’s enemies.

As for why the two fingers were staring at him, he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

After all, this kind of nonsense can be figured out with a heel.

This is definitely related to Radagan's loyal dog, and the reason why he was targeted by Two Fingers is probably because of his own "hidden danger".

This guess is very reasonable, just like [Fire Stealer] Adam, even if he is not killed, he must be put in prison and strictly monitored.

Da da--

The empty training ground, which had once again returned to deathly silence, echoed with the sound of hard soles stepping on the ground.

However, every time this voice sounded, it made the emissary tremble. Fear made him stay in place, and he even lost the courage to escape.

What kind of monster did Lord Two-Finger, whom they believed in, send them to attack?

Even though he also served Two Fingers and was the head of the secret envoys, Lord Crepp had never made him feel such fear.

It was as if they were facing a death god who harvested lives and judged their past sins.

Under this suffocating and terrifying pressure, the remaining emissary tremblingly raised his arm with the two-finger prayer mark.

This is not because he wants to resist, but because he wants to survive subconsciously.

"Pray, pray..."

Swah——

An orange arc of light passed by, leaving a faint trace in the air before slowly dissipating.

The emissary didn't understand what happened at all. The only thing he knew was that he saw an arm flying in front of his eyes, spinning and jumping in the air like a flying butterfly, and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

Only then did he react -

It turned out that he had been chopped off, and the arm was his own.

"Do you still want to resist?"

"...Essential Envoy, you should apologize to me. A weak guy like you dare to appear in front of me. This is an unforgivable sin."

Reinhard looked at the emissary who was kneeling in front of him and couldn't say anything with indifferent eyes, and slowly raised the magic blade in his hand that emitted orange light and was enough to tear through the darkness.

"So pay with your life."

He suddenly swung down the ruthless light blade in his hand.

But the moment he was about to touch the emissary, he suddenly stopped and slowly raised his head to look in the direction of the training ground door. A familiar voice and light came from the darkness.

"Meteor shower."

In the direction of the door, the coat of arms of Rhea Lucalia Magic Academy suddenly flashed.

Then, six pale blue pyroxene meteors flew out from it and cut through the darkness, flying with a slender tail light from several meters away and hitting the emissary's back.

With a few bangs, the pyroxene meteor exploded into light particles, and the emissary was blown away. He slid on the ground for several meters with his head on the ground and then stopped.

Needless to say, if the meteor shower hits all six shots, the secret envoy with such a weak physique cannot survive at all, so this guy is a bit advantageous.

Immediately afterwards, he saw several figures in the direction of the door.

"...Ms. Selian?"

Reinhardt dispersed the pyroxene magic in his hand and hurried forward to meet him.

"Why are you here?"

"...When my apprentice is in trouble, how can I not come as a teacher?"

Ser Lian smiled and joked, and the Haimo magicians who were traveling with her rushed into the training ground and began to investigate the situation.

"but...."

Se Lian's voice suddenly lengthened, and she turned her head and looked at the corpses around her slightly.

However, he did not show any surprise or disgust or fear at seeing such a bloody scene. He seemed to be used to it, but his tone was a little subtle.

Obviously, it is really hard to say who is suffering in this situation.

But she still praised it slightly, "Well done. It seems that your understanding of pyroxene magic is strong enough. Even the basic pyroxene magic starlight can shine with such dazzling light...

You are truly worthy of being my apprentice, he learned to walk so quickly. "

"but..."

Se Lian's voice suddenly paused, and she stretched out her small white hands under the loose magician's robe, slightly pinched the chin of the hood, crossed her arms, looked him up and down, and asked: "...Apprentice, what's wrong with your body?" What's going on?"

After Se Lian said this, Reinhardt also reacted.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, and tried to clench his fists again.

"Actually... I don't know what happened, but it suddenly became like this..." Reinhardt said helplessly.

It is indeed the familiar power of the sun, but when and how did it transform?

Just when he couldn't understand the current situation, suddenly the starlight magic on his head clicked!There was an explosion, and the entire training ground suddenly returned to a dim environment.

The group of Haimo magicians who were investigating the surrounding situation also discovered this and used starlight one after another.

Although the brightness of these stars is far less than that of Reinhardt, fortunately there are many of them, which restores some brightness to the training ground.

However, something strange happened to Reinhardt's body.

Under Se Lian's gaze, his body felt as if the balloon had deflated and returned to his emaciated appearance again.

Seeing this, Reinhard was a little stunned. Recalling the situation just now, he came up with some guesses.

Is it possible that the pyroxene magic starlight can also be regarded as a kind of sun?

But why hadn't it been discovered before?

Moreover, this so-called sun... is a bit too casual, right?

The previous epilepsy, and the current pyroxene magic - starlight, what are these things...

"Apprentice Reinhardt of Razli's classroom, please come with us. I need to check with you about tonight's affairs."

Suddenly, a magician from Haimo Classroom came to him and said so.

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26. Night talk between master and apprentice

In the end, Reinhardt followed the people from Haimo Classroom and left the training ground.

But it's not to bring accountability, but to simply ask what happened and the origin and purpose of the assassins.

Reinhardt, on the other hand, has always maintained a vague and ignorant attitude, basically revealing nothing except the process of his attack.

On the one hand, he did this because even if the group of people in Haimo Classroom knew the origin of the assassin, there was nothing they could do. Could they go to trouble Radagon or Two-Finger?

Do they dare?

Obviously not possible.

On the other hand, it was also because he didn't want to break up with Radagan just yet.

At least so far, he hasn't found a way to make himself particularly strong.

Even with the use of starlight and epileptic fire, the level of improvement is just that, far from reaching the ideal limit.