The Hero’s Brother Is Bound To Be Depressed - Chapter 378
379 – New Weapon
Although the immortal was subdued, there was still no signal from Ellie that it was okay to kill the immortal. When the immortal resisted harshly, Estelle skillfully swung her dagger and cut the tendons of the immortal’s arms and legs.
“Kwaaak!”
The immortal fell to the floor screaming in pain, gnashing his teeth.
“Am I doing this because I know who I am?”
Estelle, who had put her foot on the immortal’s back, shook off the blood on the dagger and said with disappointment.
“What is that ugly reaction?”
It is an ugly appearance that is completely opposite to the appearance of an immortal who showed the dignity of a perfect nobleman just a moment ago. This would be the true appearance of an immortal. Without letting down my guard, I asked Estelle.
“Estelle. “He could use magic to commit suicide, so please control his magic.”
“I’ll be watching so you can’t lift a finger.”
The immortal looked at me with a distorted face full of displeasure and anger. The gray-white eyes sparkle like glass beads. As I looked into those eyes, I suddenly felt a strange sense of discomfort.
The immortal’s eyes were on me, but they were not looking at me. I turned my head over his shoulder and immediately turned around to swing his spear.
bang!
The spear of shadow and the front paw of the bone monster collided. The monster’s bones, which were stuffed on the wall like decorations, came alive with a subtle red glow and moved to attack us.
This isn’t the first time I’ve fought a skeletal skeleton. It was the first time I met the twin spearmen Gale and Galle who blocked my path in the temple.
At that time, it was easy to win by using the Spear of Destruction’s abilities, but now there is no Spear of Destruction. In that case, there is no choice but to break the bone itself with the Spear of Shadow.
The moment I strengthened my hand holding the spear and was about to step forward, Estelle shouted.
“Ross!”
When I looked back at Estelle’s panicked voice, I saw the skeletal monsters decorating the ceiling and walls of the study coming towards us.
I shouted as I dodged the monster in front of me swinging its front paw again.
“Leave it to me to protect the immortals!”
“okay!”
Multiplayer games are my specialty. The reason I acquired the Spear of Shadow was to deal with the majority.
As I pulled my body back, I recalled the spatial coordinates I had recognized and created a dimensional passage.
After changing the appearance of the spear to a large rod suitable for hitting bones, I immediately poured a barrage of blows towards the entrance to the dimension created in front of me.
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The skulls of the approaching monsters were literally crushed, and the bones that had maintained the monster’s form were rolling around on the floor of the study. The winged monster that was flying in the sky broke his back bone, and he fell down, knocking down several bookshelves in the study.
There are still many decorated monster bones, but defeating them all is not difficult. I didn’t feel any danger.
As if he were practicing spearmanship alone, he simply repeatedly swung the spear down at the entrance to the dimension.
Thanks to recognizing the spatial coordinates of the entire study, I was able to defeat enemies coming at me in one place simply by finely controlling the location of the dimensional exit.
Wow!
He crushed the skull of the last moving skeleton and retrieved the spear while breathing slightly faster. When I turned to face Estelle, the undead who had been suppressed and fell to the floor looked at me with a dumb expression on his face.
“this… How could that be… .”
It seems he didn’t know that his rebellion would end so easily. When I shrugged her shoulders as if it was no big deal, Estelle, who was crushing the immortal’s back, laughed out loud.
“You thought you could threaten us with just a skeleton monster?”
When Estelle spoke as if she were an idiot, the immortal suddenly burst into laughter. With his pure white teeth clearly exposed, the immortal erased his expression and his mood completely changed.
“No, that can’t be.”
“… !”
The moment those words were finished, the immortal body rose as if bouncing off the floor. Estelle, who was riding on the immortal’s back, turned in the air and landed safely on the ground.
When I looked at her to ask if she was okay, Estelle said with an expression of incomprehension.
“It was clearly blocking the use of magical power-”
Estelle paused. He realized the change in immortality. Estelle’s purple eyes looked at me with confusion.
“How can an immortal wield the power of chaos…?” ?”
I don’t know either. Because in the novel, immortals and cults are not connected. However, the immortal floating in the air naturally brought back memories of fighting Dwin.
Black magical energy continued to flow out of the immortal’s body, and under its influence, the surrounding space itself trembled, and the spatial coordinates around it were recognized as if they were falling apart.
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Like a beating heart, the entire castle vibrated around the immortal.
The immortal who regenerated the severed wrist said as he moved his regenerated hand around.
“The skull was simply a bid for time.”
The immortal rushed towards Estel. It was fast, but not so fast that it couldn’t be responded to.
however… .
Kwaang-!
Estelle did not stop the immortal’s charge, but instead collided with the immortal, sending her body flying backwards and collapsing along with the bookshelf.
“… Estelle!”
I, who had expected a natural reaction, was taken aback and rushed towards the immortal who was approaching to finish off Estelle.
The immortal, who stepped back to avoid my attack, retrieved his sword that was rolling on the floor. I looked behind him and asked if the immortal would commit suicide, with my eyes fixed on him.
“Estelle, are you okay?”
“Ugh… sorry.”
Estelle, who answered in a somewhat weak voice, stood up and spoke in a voice so low that only I could hear.
“Clan restrictions have been activated on immortals.”
“… !”
Estelle’s clan is restricted from directly opposing the church. It is impossible to harm anyone, whether they are church officials or believers. And that restriction was activated on the immortal.
That means that the immortal and the cult joined hands, or the immortal became a believer. Whatever it is, Estelle can’t fight anymore.
And it seemed like the immortal also noticed that fact. It seems that Estelle felt a sense of discomfort when she saw that she was caught defenseless by her own lunge.
The immortal smiled unpleasantly. It was a mean face that seemed to have seen through the other person’s weakness.
“She can’t resist this power?”
The immortal let out a shallow laugh and fixed his gray-white eyes on Estelle.
“Hehe, damn it. I didn’t know how it would affect me, so I tried not to use this power as much as possible… “How dare you humiliate me like this?”
The nobleman looked like a madman, nowhere to be seen, and the immortal let out a scream of madness.
“I’ll kill that b*tch who can’t do anything right in front of your eyes!”
“Estelle, run away!”
The immortal rushed forward. I heard the footsteps of Estelle, who heard my shout, turned around and ran away.
“You b*tch, where are you running away!”
Since I couldn’t use space magic, I had no choice but to fight back. My spear collided with the undead sword, pulsing with black magic.
Kaan-!
The window sill was pushed back significantly. The immortal’s strength and speed had increased several times compared to before. He must have felt it himself, as the immortal twisted his face grimly and swung his sword sharply.
Kwaang-!
Part of the spear blade broke off upon impact. While I stepped back for a moment to absorb the shock, the immortal chased after Estelle, who was running away.
Noticing this, I hurriedly threw the spear of shadow towards the immortal’s back.
The black magic power that was swirling around the immortal struck down the flying spear of shadow as if it had substance.
The immortal, taking advantage of his speed, came close behind Estelle. Estelle turned around without realizing it and met her eyes with the fire lion.
“… !”
“Die, you dirty b*tch!”
The Immortal’s sword fell towards Estelle’s head. Estelle, who was unable to resist and was staring at the falling sword, closed her eyes without realizing it.
“… ?”
I don’t feel any pain. There was no noise. Estelle opened her eyes, which she had slowly closed, wondering if she had died instantly without feeling anything. She was surprised to see the sword stopped in front of her head as if it had been blocked by something invisible, and stepped back behind her.
“this… what.”
The immortal swung his sword again at Estel, twisting his face as if he couldn’t understand, but something invisible blocked the sword again.
“… .”
“… .”
I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw the two people looking at each other blankly, unable to understand each other. As soon as he saw the immortal blocking the Spear of Shadow, he quickly took out the decisive spear he had obtained from Kormo from the space warehouse.
From the moment I first held the Decisive Spear in my hands, I naturally realized how to use its abilities. Using the abilities of the decisive spear was not difficult.
The [Battlefield] ability of the Decisive Spear prevents anyone from intervening, and is intended for true one-on-one fighting until victory or defeat is decided.
I immediately decided that the target of the [battlefield] would be me and the immortals. Therefore, the immortal could not attack Estelle, who was not a party to the discussion.
To get a feel for the spear I was using for the first time, I briefly swung it in the air to gauge the extent of the battlefield’s boundaries.
About half of the study. Perhaps because he frequently used spatial magic, it was not difficult to quickly recognize his surroundings.
After getting ready to fight, I spoke to the immortal who was staring blankly at Estelle.
“Your opponent is me. “I should have said it earlier.”
I looked out the window. There is no signal yet. then… .
An immortal radiating black magic slowly turned to me.
Looking at that face full of anger, I spoke with a laugh in an arrogant voice, as if provoking me.
“I am your death.”