Equipment Printing School Mage
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But now, they still have to thank the person who opened the door.
Emiya raised the sword in her hand and concentrated the spell she had prepared on the tip of the sword: "Turn mud into stone."
Click.
The bone demon, which was originally embedded in the soil, was suddenly firmly bound by the rocks.
The paladin looked at the demon embedded in the earth and smiled. He already had the two Moonlight Swords in his hands.
He was able to survive a free fall from a height of 100 meters... This is probably enough to prove how strong the devil's body is.
Mars raised his two swords and said to the Bone Demon who was struggling to get up, "I'm sorry, but my oath does not forbid me from pursuing the enemy."
The moonlight burst forth, instantly sapping the remaining vitality of the three nearby bone demons. The remaining few were blasted into smithereens by Yin and Emiya's lightning bolts.
The once well-organized Bone Demon Squad was instantly decimated by more than half. The few remaining Bone Demons dared not advance any further, but were held back by the invisible wind curtain. They were now stuck in a rut, completely unsure of what to do.
Even the trajectory of the Lust Demon's arrows was disrupted by the silver wind curtain and could no longer hit their targets.
"Is this true..." Seeing this scene, Sig covered his mouth in feigned surprise and deliberately raised his voice, "The Devil Squad is just like this! Just like this! We haven't even broken a sweat yet!"
"..."
Watching this scene, Archbishop Amaunator, who had been standing by and watching, Dregos shook his head heavily: "...The devil is nothing more than that. That plan is simply a pipe dream."
He wanted to force Emiya into a dangerous situation and lure Zariel out...
But now that the devil is busy, there must be some results!
Now, a sect with dozens of priests and a dozen pastors was destroyed. Most of the Bone Demon team was killed in a single encounter, and the arrows that the Devil was so proud of were completely paralyzed.
Now Emiya doesn't even have any injuries on her body!
Draigos had completely lost confidence in his collaborators—the devil who left his lair and had the advantage of the first move was completely untrustworthy.
Both the use of force and the feasibility of the plan had completely collapsed in his mind.
As he spoke, he pointed slightly toward the sky.
The forbidden spell that originally covered the sky and the sun finally disappeared at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Emiya pursed her lips.
Draegos was unaware and shouted, "Master Aimia of Lunya, you can come and go as you please!"
The devil can move freely in the camp at this moment, but Emilia and others can call for support and evacuate at any time.
At the very least, his teacher would probably lose the reason to remain in hiding.
Fighting has essentially lost its meaning.
Sig whispered in his heart: [Now is the time to play hard to get!]
If you want to attract Zariel, now is the last chance.
Bayer frowned and took a deep breath.
"boom!!!"
With flames shooting up into the sky, all the remaining demons were teleported to the ground at the same time.
Baier said word by word, "That's probably difficult—you can't leave."
Emiya was silent for a moment, then made up her mind: "What a coincidence. Mr. Bayer, I also hope you don't leave."
【Silver, proceed as planned.】
Then, Yin's hand quietly placed on the dimensional bag on Emiya's left waist, and his hand was connected with Emiya's.
...The weapons are divided into two.
Afterward, everyone except Team Emiya nearly popped their eyes out. Bayer's breathing quickened: "Lulu... that sword is in your hands after all!!!"
Emiya slowly extended her hand from the dimensional bag.
The azure giant sword finally saw the light of day again, and the brilliant sky color instantly dispelled the devilish aura flowing in the camp.
Zariel's holy sword, the Fearless.
Upon seeing the sword, Dregos stumbled back a few steps, eyes filled with disbelief, nearly falling to his knees. The Hell Knights cried out almost simultaneously, "That sword... that sword! Isn't that the one in the mural... that sword of Zariel? How did it end up in Master Emya's hands?"
Craig, on the other hand, was a little unsteady on his feet for a moment.
[Elastria, Feat.] Emilia made a final request to Ellastria. As if knowing what he was about to do, the elven priest smiled heartily and poured Tymora's power into Emilia.
Because the Fearless in Emiya's hand was not the real holy sword, he was able to unleash the power of this sword at this moment.
To be more precise, the one holding the holy sword at this moment is not Emya, but Zariel, the former Seraph who had not yet fallen.
Emiya said coldly, "I've always believed that many of a wizard's arcane arts are meaningless, and I see no future in using them. But now I realize that these arts can, at certain times and places, actually play an unparalleled role."
The power of the feat, the power of Zariel, was surging within Emya.
Now, his next attack will have the power to split mountains and rocks in the true sense.
"——Spinning Blade!"
An extremely unpopular second-level spell.
Allows the wizard to throw the blade, striking every creature within sixty feet in front of him.
Spells like these that rely on a mage's melee ability are common in the arcane arts. However, even if a mage can actually land a strike and truly hit, its power is greatly limited by the mage's own weak strength and lack of skill.
But this blow was different.
For the first time, Bayer felt true fear.
“This blow…this blow…!”
He seemed to recall what happened over a hundred years ago.
At that time, there was also such a crazy person.
She brought a group of urgently trained soldiers and, for a ridiculous reason, was about to rush into Hell and wipe out Avernus.
At that time, he insisted that this madman named Zariel was just a crazy fool after all.
——It was not until this madman really appeared in his eyes and really charged at him that Bayer realized that he had made a misjudgment.
Zariel might be crazy.
But at least she is a very very strong lunatic!!!
On that day, Zariel was riding a golden mammoth alone and charging into the devil's army. The pocket formation that Bayer had carefully organized was broken in one blow by the furious Zariel. He could only watch Zariel's Fearless getting closer and closer to him.
And now, this nightmare is about to appear again!
Bayer had guessed that Emiya might have a trump card, but he never expected it to be the Fearless! Even more unexpectedly, he could actually unleash the power of the Fearless!
Some might question the meaning of having a mage hold this holy sword—but Bayer could understand the reason.
The Holy Knight Mars on the other side also has a promising future. In time, he will surely make the devil tremble in fear.
But now, the momentum displayed by the Fearless in Emilia's hands...!
The green blade left Emilia's hand. The blade was clearly dancing forward at a high speed, but it seemed to be suspended in mid-air, just shaking slightly and imperceptibly.
The first thing that stood in the way of the Fearless was a succubus. The succubus's bow was instantly shattered into pieces, and the flying wood embedded deeply into her body like bullets. Then, along with the succubus, they were instantly cut in two, and then both were swept into the sharp blade and scattered.
The devil of lust, the devil of bones, the devil of hell.
They were all demons of high rank among the baatezu, but facing the sword's roar, they were as fragile as aging flies. Even a casual swat from the palm would instantly shatter them.
The cyan storm embedded itself in the demonic formation, leaving only splattered blood and bone fragments in its wake. Even the most powerful of the Pit Fiends were instantly wounded.
“…” Bayer’s face twitched.
He seemed to be back to that day again.
The day when the Fearless's edge almost cut his throat!
At this moment, a hoarse female voice sighed.
The blue storm suddenly stopped.
A dark sphere suddenly appeared directly above the camp. The moment it appeared, all light disappeared, and the world seemed to plunge into darkness.
A three-meter-tall woman with black wings appeared in the middle of the venue at some point.
Her appearance should be flawless, enough to make all men willing to kneel at her feet.
However, her hair and beard had completely fallen out, and she was covered in black eye makeup. The original Valkyrie suddenly turned into the most bloody executioner.
Her body seemed to be blazing with flames, and she became the only protagonist in this world. Everything around her could only exist due to her brilliance.
The Fearless is now in her hands.
And she used her right hand to grasp the rapidly spinning Fearless with incredible precision, instantly stopping the roaring killing machine.
The invincible blade couldn't even cut her fingers.
"Giggle..." Just looking at her back, Craig's teeth started to chatter. He covered his mouth with all his might, but it was only to stop him from screaming.
Bayer opened his mouth and silently distanced himself from her.
At this moment, the uninvited guest was not primarily concerned about the two of them.
She silently raised her head and looked at the Holy Dumbo in the Emiya team.
"Lulu, you fled back to the material plane without a word, gave my sword to someone else, and didn't even bother to tell me?"
There was neither regret nor sadness in his voice.
It seemed like he was just exchanging polite greetings as the former host.
Lulu's mouth grew wider and wider, until finally, all her emotions turned into a desperate wail: "...Zariel...Zariel!"
She looked at the familiar yet equally unfamiliar face and cried out, "Please, look at this sword and come back! How could the master of the Fearless fall into such a state?"
Grand Duke Zariel of Avernus shook his head helplessly.
"Lulu, I made it very clear at the time—I volunteered to become the Grand Duke of Avernus."
Then, she rotated the Fearless's blade with two fingers and put it back in her hand. Looking at the holy sword that had accompanied her for countless years, she sighed.
"So, I won't go back. Don't waste your time."
As soon as she finished speaking, she gently pinched the blade.
Click.
Click.
With the crisp sound of glass breaking, the Fearless who had just caused a bloody massacre was shattered into pieces in her hands, turned into countless fragments, and collapsed to the ground.
"Now, let's discuss that question."
The Devil Duke ignored everyone else and looked straight at Emilia.
"Emmia of Lunya, you have been hired by Avernus for your extraordinary talents. I will take you to Avernus to take up your post now. Do you have anything else to say?"
Seventy-nine Days of the Fall of the Sun (I)
All the light disappeared.
In the vast world, Emilia could only see Zariel at this moment.
Perhaps it was because most of the strong people he knew had never shown their aura in front of him.
Zariel was undoubtedly the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.
Even without using any observation spells, he could sense the unparalleled power behind Zariel's presence.
The giant sphere was absorbing all the light around it. Zariel was safe and sound, perhaps not because of some unspeakable connection between her and the sphere, but because the sphere belonged to Zariel.
Zariel's frame wasn't muscular; by the standards of a multi-meter-tall giant, she could even be described as slender. Her jet-black armor couldn't hide the distinct lines of her muscles, but she still couldn't compare to a true giant. Her exposed torso was marked by distinct muscle lines, each one a fluid and graceful sculpture, like a meticulously sculpted work of art. While her muscles didn't bulge like mountains like those of a true giant, they were incredibly tight and powerful, as if they held within them boundless explosive power.
She was fully armed, her left hand had been broken and replaced with a long meteor hammer, and her right arm was tightly grasping a heavy war hammer.
Even so, he could only be described as well-trained, but still far from being muscular. He was nowhere near as muscular as Bayer, who looked fat but was actually built entirely of muscular bodies as strong as a mountain.
However, it was this woman who, simply by her appearance, made those present almost lose the courage to breathe.
Even the extremely strong Bayer could only lower his head and shrink behind Zariel at this moment, wishing he could shrink his entire body into his chest.
No matter what he did behind the scenes, Bayer would never show the slightest disrespect in front of Zariel.
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