That ball of light was very mysterious. At first it was just a small point of light, almost undetectable.
However, gradually, there are countless smoke-like things around it, which are constantly hovering, condensing together, and moving closer to the center of the light ball, making the light ball bigger and bigger. And the light ball also emits a reassuring and warm feeling.
The white light. It doesn't seem to give people any dangerous or evil feeling. This thing is at least not a destructive spell.
Shouldn't the Alchemy Glove normally only be able to create crystallized guns for throwing? What's going on with this light ball?
"...[Holy]?" Nantes, the fortune teller in the distance, saw this scene and whispered: "The proud skills of the Vatican exorcists are considered to be only qualified to be used by those closest to God.
Miracle...why do you use it?!"
[Holy], [Miracle]. These are words that Arthur is very familiar with. However, he also knows very well that in this different world nine hundred years later, the same words are of course different from the original world nine hundred years ago, especially
Church words are words tainted with religious overtones.
[Holy] is certainly not the [Holy] enchantment that Arthur knows, at least the ball of light in his hand is not a spell used to enchant weapons. And [Miracle] is even more not the [Miracle] that Arthur knows.
------The "miracles" mentioned in the original world nine hundred years ago refer to magical skills that ignore the physical laws of the universe and can create something out of nothing; and the "miracles" here are obviously just the church playing word games, so that
Justify the spells you use.
In fact, the "miracles" they use are ordinary spells, no different from the spells used by witches and wizards. However, the church guys insist on defining the spells they use as "miracles", making people think that this is the church using God's power.
The miracles performed by the name are simply ridiculous.
Of course, the church's "miracles" cannot be compared with real [miracles]. But Arthur cannot deny that the church's special exorcism technique can indeed come in handy in this situation. And he also knows very well that all this is absolutely
It wasn't a coincidence. He didn't suddenly know how to use this [holy] miracle, nor did he just awaken to some mysterious power at this critical moment.
The reason why he will use this "holy" exorcism is very simple. This is the forbidden knowledge he got from "Abyss Grimoire: Dimensions of All Realms"... at least, one of them.
Arthur's consciousness was pulled into the grimoire. At that time, he already subconsciously knew what he was going to face next, so he also subconsciously got something from the grimoire.
He used his memory of the past month to obtain this "holy" spell from that book, an exorcism spell that he would never have known or learned.
Now he has an extremely thorough understanding of this spell, as if intelligence has been focused on his mind from the beginning.
In fact, to say that it is [Holy], this light ball is indeed not much different from the real Holy Enchantment. It is just that it uses the spell of compressing the surrounding air to create an "air bomb" and infuses the [Holy] enchantment into it.
The sealed air bullet is just like pouring [Holy] into the blade of an ordinary weapon. Of course, it is much more difficult to enchant [Holy] in compressed air than to enchant a weapon. Because of this, knowing how to use this
Talents who practice magic are extremely rare. There should be no more than a hundred people in the world.
Moreover, even if you know how to use this [holy] light bomb, it is still unknown whether you can use it skillfully in combat. Normally, Vatican exorcists need more than ten years of training before they can use such a difficult weapon for the first time.
Spells are used in actual combat. But what about Arthur? He ignored all this and cast such a difficult spell with his bare hands, and was able to use it in actual combat from the beginning, as if he had experienced ten or twenty years.
arduous practice.
Arthur seemed to finally understand the power of the "Abyss Grimoire". The Grimoire ignored the [process] and directly poured the [result] into Arthur's memory, allowing him to learn secret techniques that ordinary people could not learn, and
Being able to skillfully use spells that others need to practice for a long time to use is a very unnatural thing.
It’s no wonder that a mere uneducated bandit leader of the [Bone Scavenger] Bandit Group was able to use such powerful necromancy;
No wonder some people are so crazy about a mere "Abyss Grimoire"!
Regardless of this. Arthur saw the burning mass of flesh and blood moving this way, and not far behind them was the forest area. It would be terrible if this thing ignited the trees and caused a forest fire. He then thought
Without thinking, he threw the "holy" ball of light in his hand.
The essence of the light ball was roughly a collection of gases that was compressed and sealed within a powerful barrier. It was as light as Arthur imagined. He threw the thing out like a balloon. Although the ball did not fly like a balloon,
Slow, but still light. I really can't expect how much impact it will cause, or how accurately it can hit high-speed enemies in actual combat. Despite this, this "holy" light ball is used to hit the target in front of Arthur.
The large and slow lump of meat was quite sufficient. It easily hit the burning lump of meat and then stuck to it.
"Huh?" At first, Arthur couldn't even understand what was going on. Is this the end? It was obviously a hit but nothing seemed to happen?
But------
pound!!------------
In the next second, the light ball suddenly exploded. The scale was slightly smaller than the explosive arrow shot by Ranger Archer Milan, but the sound was still very scary. The explosion was probably because the compressed air in the light ball exploded in a short period of time.
It was condensed by the barrier to the point of breaking through the limit, and then the object's extremes would react and produce a powerful explosion. And at the moment of the explosion, the light emitted by the ball became even brighter, so bright that those who watched it felt their eyes sting!
And the squirming mass of flesh and blood was blown out of a big crater. Then Arthur could clearly see that the thing was twitching, as if it was afraid of the power of the sacred ball of light. The blast wind of the explosion continued to spread on it.
The fire was extinguished, but it was necrotic at a faster speed. It was obviously not necrosis caused by high temperature. It was probably [holy] at work. The large blood-red meat ball began to turn black, and it was large.
The area turned black, and the blackness continued to spread outward along the traces of the explosion. Moreover, the part of the flesh mass that first turned black gradually began to turn gray again, and the necrosis became more complete.
[Don't run!]
[Give it back to me...!]
[Mine!! Mine!!]
The monster was struggling to continue crawling forward, moving towards Arthur at an ever-slower speed. The monster didn't even know that it was struggling on the edge of death and was about to be destroyed. All it cared about was taking back the belongings that belonged to Arthur from Arthur's hands.
Its "Magic Book of the Abyss: Dimensions of All Realms".
He has become so crazy that there is no cure.
Arthur pinched out another "holy" ball of light. This thing was not as difficult to cast as he thought, and it didn't seem to consume any mental energy. Arthur just finished using it, but he didn't feel tired at all. Maybe most of the operations were not
Arthur did it himself, but his magic weapon "Alchemy Glove" did it for him, so he thought it was all so easy.
The second sacred ball of light hit the big piece of meat that gradually turned black again, and then exploded again. The explosion caused the gray parts of the big piece of meat to turn into countless fly ash and dispersed, while the big piece of meat remained
The lower body has completely turned black, and continues to transition towards the gray-white color that represents death. It crawls or squirms slower and slower, and almost no longer moves.
"Finally." Hanover sighed.
Arthur also breathed a sigh of relief and put away his weapons. This should be enough. The bandits were wiped out, the monsters were eliminated, and there was no forest fire, and the people in the city were safe. Except for the bandits
Except for them, no one was killed or injured. This is the best ending. Although Arthur did most of the things, the mercenaries hardly helped...
"Mr. Aslan, I don't know where you learned the exorcism miracle of [Holy], but obviously you are not someone sent by the Vatican." The fortune teller Nantes said at this time: "If so,
You won’t hire mercenaries like us, but come here with the Papal Knights to exorcise demons.”
Arthur was silent for a while, silence was the best answer, especially in such an embarrassing situation, talking nonsense would only cause more trouble.
"But [holy] is indeed a secret technique that is not taught by the exorcists of the Vatican. It is rare for a normal person to see this kind of miracle once in a lifetime, let alone learn it secretly." Nantes continued: "So...
..The miracle you performed today may bring you huge trouble in the future. I suggest you don’t use this miracle in front of others. This time you are our employer, and we as servants
Of course, the soldiers will fulfill their confidentiality obligations and not tell anyone about what they see here. But in this kind of wilderness, there is no guarantee that a third party will not see it, and there is no guarantee that your companions will not leak the news..."
"Well, I understand." Arthur glanced at Verne. The kid also looked confused. He seemed to be still surprised by Arthur's cool spell just now. This kid is quite simple. He will fool him after he goes back.
A few words should be all right. And Bedivere is from Arthur's side, so of course he won't leak the news. So the only thing left to worry about is probably being seen by a third party casting spells from a distance in the wild.
this matter.
But that probability is extremely low. This place is originally the territory of the [Bone Scavengers] bandits, and it is still in a mountain forest outside the city. How can any fool normally break into the bandits' territory to seek death? Moreover,
Or in this late night? Arthur thought this way, and kept trying to persuade himself not to worry too much, but he still couldn't get rid of the vague uneasiness in his heart.
This uneasy feeling continued after he dismissed the group of mercenaries, returned to the hotel in the city, lay on his bed and closed his eyes. (To be continued)