Is it wrong to try to meet someone in a dungeon?

The Lord God's plan has fallen apart, but it cannot end like this; the whole thing cannot end like this.

Philwiss unleashed a magic circle large enough to cover her entire body, preparing to unleash a torrent of dark lightning.

"drink!"

"What—!?"

At this moment──

Suddenly, Asifi flew over and threw a gadget that "froze" Phil Weiss.

Her outstretched right hand and right side of her body, even the magic circle she had set up, were sealed inside an "ice prison".

"Frozen explosives"

This is a newly developed experimental bomb by the "Omnipotent Ones".

Spurred on by the magician, this was the "secret weapon" she managed to concoct just before the final battle, and there was only one bottle left.

This is a freezing bomb whose power can even freeze "magic," thereby stopping the opponent's actions.

"[Scars become fangs, cries become roars—lost flesh becomes power!]"

The werewolf used the time he gained to his advantage and continued chanting in front of the bewildered man.

Despite being hit by Asphie's arrow, Philweis still relentlessly forced herself to cast "magic".

"【The Staff of Dionysus】!!"

The arm, frozen, caused lightning to surge erratically, and even after triggering a phenomenon similar to a chamber explosion, it still managed to fire.

Ice shattered and scattered, and electric current shot out and exploded.

Philwiss was burned by the backlash, which also caused a deafening explosion.

“Ugh!?”

"Asphie!?"

Stunned, Asifi was struck by one of the lightning whips that shot out and fell to the ground, unable to get up. The torrent of lightning drowned out Lulu's scream and rushed straight ahead.

"Bert Roca!?"

Amid the girl's screams, a deluge of lightning surged toward the werewolf who was still chanting.

Just as the all-consuming, deadly attack was about to engulf the werewolf, three figures suddenly appeared in the path of the attack.

"【Hel Caios】!"

"[The Wind of Light]!"

Philweis stared in surprise, her eyes widening as she saw the reflections of Amazons and elves.

Aisha and the masked adventurer, who were continuously casting "parallel incantation," unleashed "magic" at the giant thunderbolt.

As for the third figure—

"[Spirit Bow and Light Arrow]!"

Lefia holds the short staff that Philweis once used in her hand.

Three overlapping Lv.5 artillery barrages clashed head-on with the Black Thunder.

"~ ...

However, the two sides are not evenly matched.

Even though the "magic" had not stopped, Lefia and the others were still forced to retreat slowly.

Even if Asfi's freezing bomb successfully mitigated the lightning strike, it still possessed unimaginable power.

Faced with the pitch-black lightning that was still at a disadvantage even when the three of them joined forces, Aisha, the masked adventurer, and Lefia all put in their best effort, staring wide-eyed.

The slashing waves that tore through the ground gradually weakened during the conflict, and the large starlight bullets that were fired in succession were about to run out of ammunition. The elven beam of light that was directly confronting the lightning seemed to be groaning as it became thinner and thinner.

The continuous flashes of light seemed poised to engulf Lefia and the others, burning everything to ashes.

"[The chains that bound us have been freed, and a thunderous roar echoes through the heavens. O wrathful lineage, I command you to devour the moon in my place, and drink the wine of thousands upon thousands!]"

"!!"

But upon hearing Bert's continuous chanting from behind, the adventurers gritted their teeth.

The group displayed their unwavering will to defend themselves, deciding to entrust everything to the werewolves who were poised to unleash their roars and unleash the sublime light bestowed upon them, along with their last remaining spiritual strength, to fight against this earth-shattering thunder.

Among them, Lefia, who should have been purely a defensive mage, shouted loudly, risking her very existence.

"Ugh ugh ...

She gathered all the "magic" and longing within her body.

The large beam of light regained its original dazzling brilliance.

The next instant, the two cancel each other out.

“Eh!?”

After an explosion, Philvis's "magic" and the "magic" of Lefia and the others disappeared.

Faced with Philvis's absolutely undefendable magic lightning, thanks to Asphie's weakening effect from the side, Aisha and the masked adventurer's help to withstand it, and finally Lefia neutralized it.

The powerful impact blew the three away, leaving only residual specks of light and lightning at the scene.

In an instant, the surroundings became as quiet as if the wind had ceased and the waves had calmed down. Bert, who was in the middle of it, said the following words.

"【With your fiery fangs—devour everything】."

This is the last section of the incantation.

After finishing the incantation, he blurted out the name of the spell.

"【Hati】."

Phil Weiss saw it.

Seeing the intense heat and light emanating from the surroundings following this calm declaration, and the werewolf's entire body erupting in flames.

I saw him roar amidst the flickering flames, and in a single breath, he grew larger, seemingly transforming into a giant wolf and burning fiercely.

The gray wolf, its body wreathed in crimson lotus flames, gleamed with intense killing intent in its eyes. It slowly leaned forward and vanished without a trace the next second.

"────────"

The werewolf was sent flying like an explosion.

This is a massive surge that has no meaning regardless of how far apart we are.

His attack was faster than anyone else's.

Bert converted the ignited flames and strong winds into kinetic energy, and using his burning limbs to run like a hungry wolf, he left Phil Weiss in the blink of an eye and immediately appeared in front of her.

Bert poured all the additional magic of the Heavenly Tribulation Fire into his right hand.

The strange man quickly crossed his arms to defend himself, and then his upper teeth, which were wreathed in flames, shot out.

"Lulu ooh ...

The red lotus color filled the entire cave.

The resulting final flames engulfed Philweis, trapping her within endless flames.

Blood and flesh were roasted with the sound of fierce burning, and even screams would evaporate in the raging fire—Philweis believed she could endure it.

The freak with superhuman vitality was certain that he could survive this living hell made of flames, and that this level of firepower would not burn him to ashes.

As the fire began to subside and her upper teeth shattered on the spot, she channeled her strength into her hands, preparing to tear apart the wolf's massive jaws.

However──

"【Pursuit of Liberation】!!"

A crisp initiation spell pierced Philweis's eardrums.

Even amidst the raging flames and turbid currents, her eyes remained cold as she saw an elf straighten up, whipping his trembling legs, and pointing his short staff at her.

--No way!?

As Philweis felt a surge of intense fear, Bert roared at the same time.

"Go! Go ...

The defenders did not miss the "command" given by the forwards and immediately launched an attack.

"[Volley of Fire Javelin]!"

A barrage of fireballs shot towards Bert and Philwiss, detonating along with Hati's fireballs.

Self-destruct attack.

No, this is a support shot with the "Amplification" [Hati] effect.

Under the effects of "Magic Absorption" and "Damage Absorption", the power of Flame Fang will be greatly enhanced.

Before Bert, who was gritting his teeth and enduring the raging flames, Philvis, who was being attacked by countless fireballs, was caught in the midst of the escalating power of the Crimson Lotus, speechless.

I can't hold on any longer. My body is burning up. There's no way to save me. There's no way I can get through this.

We absolutely must find a way to protect the "Magic Stone"!

It occupies the "root" of the upper body, desperately trying to protect the monster's chest.

The next second, the fiery inferno, emitting a strong light from the inside and rapidly expanding, reached its limit.

"~ ...

This was followed by a huge explosion.

The flames injected into it spread outwards, blooming into a giant flower composed of exploding flames.

Not only Bert, who was in the center, but also Lina, Lulu, and others who were watching from a distance, as well as the masked adventurer, Aisha, and Asfi, were all blown away.

A violent shaking engulfed the entire cavern. The air was thick with scorching heat and dense smoke, turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

Bert, who was covered in burns, was blown into the air and then fell limply to the ground.

The level upgrade had been deactivated, and the werewolf finally collapsed—only to find that the "monster" was still standing in the raging sea of ​​fire.

──Immortality.

--Monster.

Even after enduring Bert's desperate attack, the monster did not fall. Lying on the ground, it could only turn to look at Aisha and Asphie around it. Before them lay Philvis, her body charred black, her metal gloves torn, several fingers missing, her throat burned off—not a single part of her body intact. The very "root" that had barely managed to hold onto the "magic stone" was completely burned away, leaving not a trace.

"……!……!……!……ah……!!"

Philweis was like a phoenix rising from the ashes, her charred skin gradually healing, though very slowly.

Even with her ultimate regenerative abilities that surpass human intelligence, she couldn't recover from her severe injuries instantly. Because her almost depleted "magic power" had been diverted to "self-regeneration," she was temporarily unable to move.

Phil Weiss was clearly badly injured; she was just one step away from killing her.

But no one was able to move. No one could stand up.

The exhausted adventurers were powerless to deliver the final blow to the monster.

—Apart from her.

"Make a wish in the name of the fairy."

"────"

Phil Weiss heard it.

"O ancestors of the forest, your noble brethren, answer my call and come to the grasslands!"

I heard that melody, I heard that song of the fairies.

"【The bonds of connection, the promise of a joyous feast. Let us dance in the circle】."

Phil Weiss saw it.

"Come, Fairy Ring!"

I saw the elf urging his shaky body to take flight from a predicament where there was absolutely no chance of recovery.

"I beg you—lend me your strength."

Seeing that Lefia was determined not to rely on others, she swooped down towards him and unleashed her final attack.