As Mason began to run at doubling speeds earlier, he headed straight to his target location. The walls along the way were no longer the same. thrust through, or disassembled, and the place Mason reached was a cavity of considerable size. Dozens more will be able to operate even in the body of a Yamazoo. A single column of silver in front of me. And then there was the space for nothing.
What is more odd is that the ground is red. When I paid the ground a little on my feet, I realized that the ground was frozen blood. In the blood, we can also see things like the remains of organs, albeit slightly. It's frozen, so there's no smell, but if this were left unattended, it would emit an intolerable rotten odor.
"Is this... freezing the body? You mean the compost made of ice? No, I'm guessing you're handling a body that's gone. Still a morgue, or preserved food?
Nevertheless... "
Mason suddenly turned to the pillar and unleashed the magic of the explosion. The pillar swayed to impact and at the same time the ground swayed, but not a single one was scratched on the pillar. But something like killing was starting to leak out of the pillars.
Mason sighed like he was frightened.
"No way, the yarn itself is the main body. I thought it was some kind of creature that threads out... though. Well, I wonder how he knocked it down. When even magic is absorbed and dispersed as an impact, the method of attack is limited."
Mason was uncommonly troubled, but soon advice was given by the Spirit. The spirits of the elephant report on what happens around them. Sometimes it is as depressing as tinnitus, but it was much appreciated in pressing and stuck situations. The Spirit said that rescue would be here soon. The verse that comes to mind is not in Mason.
What appeared to him like that was a bunch of phantom beasts. Vitara and Orolon, who run the lead, recognize Mason.
"There's a human in here?
"It doesn't seem like the enemy..."
"Well, the phantom beast that dwells on this earth"
Mason deserved Vitara and Orolon. Of course, it would be more than a phantom beast. It would be a constant force of war, but in any case the kind of demon king in this workshop is quite powerful, unlike the normal demon king. Even Mason, who has a number of crusading achievements, is a fairly struggling opponent, and I don't think the first person to work with will help in any way.
But on the other hand, the advice of the Spirit is accurate. Their whispers are roughly true, but the expression is often ambiguous, and they speak with dizziness and without vision, making it difficult to choose between them.
"Now, will they open up this situation, will you... hmm?
When Mason checked with the pillar, the pillar shook oddly as he shrugged, showing it spinning 360 degrees on the spot. At the same time, four threads separated from the pillars, becoming one axis penetrating the ceiling and the ground, running towards Mason and the phantom beasts.
"Chi, attack"
Mason and the phantom beasts shrugged, but the thread doesn't just run through a straight line, it tracks them. The phantom beasts scattered and distanced themselves from the yarn, but what was aimed at the yarn became a feather that stubbornly fled the yarn. A single phantom beast flew sideways to flaunt the looming thread, but the thread was spinning around on the spot, cutting the phantom beast in a circle trying to avoid it.
As if Mason doubted his eyes, he fixed the position of his glasses. One yarn after another is released from the pillars. That number had already reached a hundred million. And the entrance that myself and Mason had been best friends with earlier had already begun to collapse.
"I see. The road outside the workshop earlier was expanded by a guy digging a hole, but is this the janitor inside the workshop? Digging holes, stopping collapses. I thought he was digging a hole that was quite unscrupulous in structure, but is this the guy that keeps his body stretched out in the ground to stabilize it? If you stretch part of the yarn, you can expand the body considerably. He said if there was an intruder in the workshop, he could sense it with vibration because he was circling his body everywhere. Is that so?
You were going after him, and he lured you in. You are right to say that this is a demolition factory for shearing chiseled corpses and intruders. But I thought if I came here, there would be a nucleus at the center, but it doesn't seem like I've been searching for a long time, either. Hmm... "
Mason looked at the situation around him. Countless bodies ice marinated sleeping at your feet. Besides, the beasts are now being torn apart around us. Look at them and come up with one thing.
"You... you're going to smoke a lot of oil, aren't you? Is that why you're freezing the body?
Mason was a yarn monster - taking action before Araune answered the query. He had partially broken down the ice beneath the ground and had bashed the blood buildup into Araune. Is Araune by its nature, she absorbed and spread the blood that hit her body. As a result, Mason seemed satisfied.
It was Vitara who watched Mason behave. He understood with intuition what Mason's actions meant.
"Human! He's chopping up our elephant bodies. Lots of subcutaneous fat, our bodies!
"That's gratifying information. Then you'll burn a lot."
Mason took out the cigarette. When I lit it, it was unusually burning and turned into a giant spark. Mason added magic to the tobacco-shaped combustion agent. It was so much faster and more powerful than chanting magic.
Mason was ready before Araune took action to prevent it.
"It was a cold gear, but it helped."
Araune releases the yarn to try to stop Mason from acting. But Mason calmly avoided the yarn with an incredible reflex nerve and calmly pressed a cigarette against one of them.
"Burn, for the life you suck, flashy."
Then the fire turned instantly on Araune's body, and the pillars of the thread were instantly turned into giant pine lights. Its body, which had been in motion for some time, also instantly melted and collapsed.