Chapter Negative Eight Magician
Haha, war is coming—!
The magician from the other side peeked at the City of Donggi from the shadows, so excited that he could not help himself.
Summon your Servant immediately, join this great war, and prove to the world that I am the strongest magician--!
The magician, who has passed through the most powerful era of the short-lived species and is about to enter the end of his life, is afraid of aging physically and mentally. After checking all the classics and finding all methods, he finally found that there is only one thing that can liberate him, and that is the holy grail of the almighty.
At the beginning of hearing the legend of the Holy Grail, he exhausted the financial and material resources he had in the first half of his life and finally got the entry volume of the Holy Grail War - Holy Secret.
Tonight is the night of summoning.
In the quiet forest of night, the magician carved the magic circle that was remembered in his heart with great devotion, and devoted himself to worshipping the old man before the miracle of the Holy Grail, he could no longer be called the magician of the unbeliever.
However, his ritual was interrupted by a sudden intruder.
The tranquility of the forest was broken by blood-colored murderous intent, and the shadows of the natural night walker awakened the magician who was intoxicated with a better future.
"Who is it??!!"
The magician let out an angry roar, but failed to find any trace of the invader.
That is a race that is difficult to discover and born to live in the darkness.
The old magician calmed down and was alert for ten minutes, but could not find anyone. There was only silence in the forest.
He pondered for a moment, stretched out his right hand, and threw a small silver ball upwards.
When the ball rotated and flew to the magician's chest, his right index finger tapped on the ball, and the silver ball was still in front of the magician's finger, gradually becoming silvery.
"injection--"
Just a common word, the ordinary small silver ball lit up like the moon, illuminating the magician's chest.
"call--"
Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the little moon left the magician's right index finger, and flew towards the dark night ahead without hesitation like a bullet.
——
Without any sound, the little moon hit a leaf.
The leaves did not shake at all, and the little moon was like the light reflected by the mirror, turning toward the other side.
In an instant, on the leaves, on the ground, on the spider web, any physical object that can be touched is connected and refracted by that moonlight.
The magic light turns from beams of light into a quiet beautiful scenery under the moon in the dark.
That was not just the whole story. In the moonlight, someone finally appeared without any hiding.
A tall man, like a snake, leans behind strange branches.
There shouldn't be anything hidden there.
"Hmph, finally showed up, sneaky guy."
The moonlight suddenly converged and reduced to a small silver ball, penetrating the man who could not be avoided.
The transfer and control of energy is the magician's specialty. Whether it is injecting energy into and maintaining it in the small ball of his magic ceremonial costume, not releasing anything, or releasing energy completely at a certain point, it is the magician's most proud method.
In layman's terms, it is to choose to fully elastic collision to keep the kinetic energy of the ball unchanged, or to completely transfer the kinetic energy of the ball at a certain point to achieve damage.
“—”
It seemed like a painful humming sound, or a snake spitting out a letter. The man fell down from above his waist and fell down. In an instant, he disappeared on the spot again.
Chapter completed!