Unfortunately, I don't know space magic.
But now there's good news - my mobility is back.
My body still hurts, but it's nowhere near the pain I suffered in earlier years.
"Wind of the Wasteland——"
While galloping, he carved runes and left hidden traces of the magic circle in mid-air.
"Linglie Snow——"
In order to save his magic power for emergencies, he could only make do with troublesome magic circles based on his brain's memory.
"Kill kings, kill Buddhas, exorcise demons, and destroy ghosts."
Temporarily restrict its movement.
"Composed, a forbidden area surrounded by strong winds."
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The wind condensed into a tornado, with a sharpened edge, and condensed into blades that cut and rotated, but the moment the countless blades hit its skin, they turned into fragments and dissipated in the wind as if they had met solid glass.
Useless.
This is what I expected.
But as long as this can slow it down and give me a chance to relax, that's enough.
In terms of speed, even if I have the magic of acceleration, I can't compare with it.
But before that, we need to briefly define this guy.
A living corpse.
It was killed.
It cannot come into contact with the spirit body, otherwise Ethel will definitely disappear.
In this case... it can probably block the influence of the fog and let me know certain things.
"Ethel!" I yelled over my shoulder. "Can you help me?"
Ethel was obviously stunned for a moment. He put his hands on his chest, squeezed them slightly, bit his lips and said, "But - but I am only a spirit body, and I can never touch the physical body."
"That's enough!"
I gritted my teeth and dodged the giant that slowly walked out of the field of strong wind, and then shouted: "Get into the mist and tell me——"
"What killed it."
"Are there any wounds, and if so, where are they?!"
Ethel was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I, I understand!"
Then she floated in front of it like a ghost, making up her mind and preparing to get into the gray mist.
But at the moment when Ethel was about to enter, its body seemed to realize something, and it moved away from the place in response.
Can it feel it? ?
Ethel was obviously stunned, then snorted and rushed towards it. Then a dramatic scene happened. The giant actually dodged away as if he was afraid.
Something is wrong.
But just when I was slightly stunned, its attack had already arrived.
There is no hesitation at all, just like a real beast, as long as it senses that the opponent has slacked off, he will attack without hesitation.
etc······
Like a wild beast.
With instinct...a beast?
After using the cry to block the attack and using wind magic to turn in a circle to relieve the remaining energy, the flash of inspiration just now suddenly gave me a new idea in my mind.
In other words, it's because its strange behavior towards Ethel just now gave me new guesses.
This guy is probably really acting on instinct.
Ethel itself is a spirit body. If Ethel's actions are considered an attack by it, its behavior can probably be explained.
In order to verify what I was thinking, while using magic to escape, I shouted to Ethel, who was still trying hard to run into the gray-white fog: "Miss Ethel, the trouble will continue like this, especially if it When you want to attack me, please go and see what is inside the fog!"
"Huh? Why, why? Although it is indeed possible-"
"Sorry! I'll explain the reason later!"
There is no terrain that can be used, and the only thing that can be borrowed is Ethel's power.
"Okay, okay!" Ethel looked a little panicked, but the moment she saw its movement, she still subconsciously dived towards the gray mist.
Then predictably he was avoided.
At this time, Ethel seemed to have realized something. He opened his eyes and said, "Hey, hey? Is this guy afraid of me? Why is he afraid of me as an undead creature even though he is an undead creature?"
"I'm not afraid of you, it's just biological instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." When I got a chance to breathe, I explained, but my brain was also rapidly looking for other countermeasures.
Just dodging is useless. If you continue to waste it, the only one who will fall in the end will definitely be me as a human. Even if Ethel can hide and seek with it for a lifetime, I will probably die directly on the seventh night. Drop it.
So, how to break through the defense...
He kept replaying the moment when the gray fog split open in his mind, and then carefully searched for places that he had ignored because of the emergency.
for example--
Face.
Why is only the face damaged?
All the bodies are alive, but the face is dry, just like a real corpse...
"Could it be that the wound was on the head? But why does the body continue to move?"
While Ethel and she were playing hide and seek, I had to ask, "Ethel - from what you can recall, has this guy ever killed anyone?"
"kill?!"
Ethel's voice suddenly rose by more than half, and then said in a voice that sounded like gritted teeth: "Of course, it is almost invincible in this world. If you hadn't let me know that I have the power to expel it, I would never have done it." Just watch those people die!"
It seems I'm not the only one who has fallen into this trap.
No, this was supposed to be set up to protect the mysterious man, but it was because of Cebolos' familiarity with the underworld that she caught the loophole...
In that case, we just need to wait until Cebolos kills the mysterious man, right?
However, contrary to expectations, due to my high-speed movement, the pocket watch in my arms slipped out for some reason and fell right at my feet.
But unfortunately, I had no way to pick it up. I just glanced at it subconsciously while avoiding its attack.
It was still very early.
It feels like a long time has passed, but now I realize that only a short period of time has passed.
In other words, my physical strength is faster than I thought.
However, the next time I glanced at my pocket watch unconsciously, I overturned the idea I had established before and discovered something even more terrifying.
Staring at the pocket watch closely while dodging, he read silently for a quarter of an hour.
Then I discovered a horrifying fact. I don’t know why, but the time of my silent recitation was not synchronized with the time of my pocket watch.
Maybe the pocket watch is broken.
No.
No... This is a proposition that has already been put on the table! ! ! !
The underworld, even the false underworld, is not synchronized with the time outside! ! !
In other words, I can't wait until Cebolos kills the mysterious man!
And there is another problem!
"Ethel - you know what!!! Those people -"
"Where did those bodies go?!"
