You and me under the world tree

After taking a deep breath, Sead slowly raised the slightly heavy sword.

'boom'

As soon as his mind moved, the runes on the Excalibur began to flicker instantly.

Immediately, the flames boiled!

"it is good!"

Excalibur Mimonger.

As the highest masterpiece of the elf blacksmith Wieland, it does not have any conditions of use.

No bloodline, strength, or even technical support is required.

Even a layman can easily use it.

And when its power is activated, there is only one thing to do, and that is to slash!

"what!"

With a loud shout, Sead waved the Excalibur in his hand.

Accompanied by the sound of intense burning, the flame blasted out in the form of a slash.

"Whether it's a god or a Valkyrie, let the horse come here!"

Then, almost the same rune barrier appeared, colliding with the flame's slash again.

But instead of Wittig's respite, which requires a little adjustment, Sead is now at the peak of his strength.

Therefore, at the moment when the flames dissipated, the second slash struck without stopping.

A bombing begins!

Chapter 71: War Not About Soldiers

Fire, still fire.

Relying on his basic understanding of magic and rune knowledge, as well as his unparalleled physical strength, Sead tirelessly wielded the magic sword in his hand.

And with gradual adaptation, he even felt that the long sword in his hand was becoming more handy, as if it was an extension of his limbs.

It is indeed the legendary sword!

At this moment, Sead finally realized its power.

He finally understood why, according to the records decades ago, even though his grandfather Niddard was extremely cruel and unpopular, Gitland still maintained his external strength.

Even apprentices who have just glimpsed the magic can display powerful magic power!

'boom'

'boom'

'boom'

Sead swung harder and harder.

I don't know if it was because of the dragon's blood bath, but he didn't feel tired, but became more energetic.

Gradually, he found that he seemed to have mastered the rhythm of swinging the sword.

From communicating Mimonger's sharp sword to fully swinging it, he has gradually adapted.

Under this kind of optimization, there is not even the slightest interval between the bombardment of Blazing Slash, and Hermod, who is responsible for propping up the magic barrier, can only forcibly maintain his magic barrier.

Hermod's mood was broken.

Under that kind of indiscriminate bombardment, he even keenly noticed that the flame's slash was gradually changing.

It became stronger and hotter, and it even surpassed Wittig's initial slash.

Could it be said that the great prince of Norway is an undiscovered magical genius?

Or, does he have a unique understanding of 'flame magic' that ordinary people cannot achieve?

Hermod didn't know.

But no matter which one it is, it has caused him a lot of trouble now.

Under the bombardment of this magical fire, Hermod could only devote himself to protection.

Although theoretically speaking, for a wizard, facing this pure magical fire, the optimal solution should be to counter it at the magical level.

The so-called rune magic is a supernatural power, so just let everything return to 'nature'.

Magical fire can also be dissipated by magic.

But the problem is that the current Helmode can't spare his hands at all.

After some calculations in his mind, he found that the speed at which he dispelled the flame slash was far slower than the speed at which he released it.

For a while, he could only freeze here.

And this couldn't help but make him feel aggrieved and bored.

"damn it."

It's not that he can't handle this pure elemental slash, if he's the only one here, he feels that he can have more than a hundred ways to deal with this kind of thing.

But the problem is, it's not just himself here, but also the Norwegian army and their king.

By the way, the Norwegian army!

Thinking of this, Hermod raised his voice directly:

"Don't stand there in a daze, come and help!"

The angel yelled.

"Find a way to fix this situation!"

Then, there was no reaction for a long time.

When Hermod turned his head to look, what he saw was Gevarus' obviously absent-minded expression.

"What are you in a daze for?! Gevarus!"

The voice lingering in his ears pulled the old king out of his chaotic thoughts.

And when he returned to reality, the aged king felt a little overwhelmed for a while.

Although he has experienced many things, this kind of indiscriminate bombardment that is completely caused by magic still makes him not know what to do.

Although his subordinates already had the outrageous existence of 'Berserker', his tactical thinking was still limited by his own cognition.

What can be done now?

What can I do to help?

Without the magic barrier held up by Helmode, they would probably be engulfed by the slash of the flame soon.

Could it be that Wittig has not launched guerrilla raids all this time because he is sure that he can rely on this to hold the Rose City?

He thought he had the upper hand!

"Gevarus!"

Just when the king's mind was getting more and more confused, Hermod's voice sounded again.

"Hurry up and help!"

Although Hermod said so, Gevarus was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

And when he saw the old king staying in place like a piece of wood, Hermod felt a little tired in his heart.

Who are these people!

"Let those priests hold up the barrier!"

Yes, priests can use magic!

After hearing Helmold's words, Gevarus felt as if he had grasped at straws.

"Priests, rise up..."

"Water!"

Out of doubts about the level of magic of those priests, Helmold added.

Forcibly isolating or something, he no longer counts on it. Anyway, he just needs to build a barrier of flowing water and continue to add water!

After the initial chaos, the priests of the temple finally took action.

'crash la la'

Under the construction of the runes, the flowing water thus built a solid barrier in front of the Norwegian army.

In this regard, it formed a double insurance with Hermod's runic barrier.

But soon, the envoy removed his rune barrier.

At that moment, the flames collided with the flowing water, and a white mist rose from the battlefield that had not yet confronted each other.

And for a while, whether it was Gitland or Norway, the soldiers only felt that the war seemed to have nothing to do with them, and they completely became the only show of His Royal Highness and the enemy wizard.

"Continue to use the flame now, the effect will not be particularly good."

Paying attention to the battlefield of confrontation in the air, Wittig reminded.

"I know."

Gripping the Mimonger Excalibur tightly, Sead said in a low voice.

"The other party's performance is actually exactly what I want!"

'Zi la la'

In an instant, Sead switched the magic used.

As a nearly omnipotent sword, the elements that Mimonger can use are not only flames, of course thunder and lightning are also possible!

"I'm actually waiting for them to use this!"

'Boom'

Accompanied by the violent sound of thunder rolling, the magical thunder and lightning struck directly.

After realizing something, Hermod suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"not good!"

Now it is covered with a water barrier, but if it faces the magic thunder, it will definitely end badly!

Almost subconsciously, Helmode wanted to prop up the pure rune barrier again, but before that, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

For a moment, he was distracted.

"Ok?"

"give it to me."

Accompanied by such a voice, he missed the last opportunity to redeem himself, and Sead's lightning slash with all his strength blasted into the flowing water barrier built by the priests.

Penetrate, conduct, and then diverge!

"boom"

Finally, with some kind of explosion, the Norwegian positions were covered in smoke.

"It's done!"

Chapter 72: Daly's Anomaly

In fact, this is just a temporary battle plan constructed by Sead himself after holding Mimonger.

First, he used his most handy and most profound flame to continuously oppress the Norwegian army, forcing the wizards in the Norwegian camp to take countermeasures.

In this process, he relied on Mimonger's almost omnipotent characteristics to constantly switch the elements used to achieve a full range of coverage and bombing.

And after seeing the Norwegian side trying to wrap their army in flowing water, Sead's heart was almost filled with joy.

The other party seemed to have completely stepped into the rough trap he had arranged temporarily.