The man, drawing the darkness that enveloped him, could be seen rushing forward.
Gathering a trendous force to crush the restrictions placed upon him by Erginus’s magic, the sight of him trying to silence was as awe-inspiring as night itself advancing toward .
However, night was rely spreading across the world, not deep nor thick. With my light, I could beco the sun itself and turn the night into dawn.
“Haha!♡ Just like its master, a pitiful darkness!♡”
Even though the darkness recedes, facing the man is still a daunting task.
Even without his power, the presence standing before is clearly divine.
It is no easy task for a re human to inflict harm.
However, if it is about blocking his attack, hindering his movents, I can do that much.
Boom!
The punch the man threw with all his might was not a significant attack from the perspective of emptiness. However, with the overwhelming power of a god behind it, the story changes.
The shock from his punch, which landed directly on my shield, vibrated through my weary body.
“Heh♡ Is this all?♡”
Enduring the shock transmitted through my bones, I lifted my lips.
The man, his eyes wild, tried to attack again, but before that, the three knights waiting by my side reached for their swords.
The weapons they wielded carried the divine power of the Lord, which I had bestowed upon them! For a man restricted in his power, it was not an attack to be ignored.
“Tch!”
The man, retreating into the shadows to avoid the attack, attempted to reveal himself from behind , but that was within the scope of my expectations.
Erginus’s divine magic, which I had prepared in advance, shot toward my shadow.
“I cannot understand. How can you, a re child, predict my actions?”
“Why ask such an obvious question?♡ It’s because your intelligence is that of a beast. You fool♡”
Hmm. It seems he's sowhat immune to ordinary provocation. Perhaps he resists status effects with his divine powers.
Had I not known his weakness, this would have been a very troubleso situation. But now, knowing his weakness, it’s a different story.
“Why play with the others? Co play with us. Stay with us.”
“Damn.”
The man, who had been staring at , hurriedly looked to the side.
I could see the fairy queen, along with her children, rushing toward him. The fairies, with five arms and three wings, each held a thorn in their hands. Although the thorns appeared insignificant, they were, in fact, highly threatening. The man's furrowed brow revealed his apprehension.
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