Jake's attack pierces Libby Doo's heart. Of course that's not necessarily the weakness, but Jake had the certainty that it was Libby Doo's character there. The crucifixion that was earlier the platform was slaughtered down because there was certainty that the main body of Libidu, which was stuck in Fostina, was there.
One difference is that the bargains don't match. Jake realized he hadn't been able to kill Libby Doo.
"Shit! You split again!
"It's late, kid!
Libidu further emerges his arms and holds Jake in his arms, deforming his mouth like a giant earthworm. It is humiliating to Libidu to undermine his own beauty, even though he can deform his own appearance to some extent. But now that Jake's attack had cost him most of himself, he had no time to say four or five. Even now Jake's attacks do pierce the nucleus of Libidu's spirit body. Libidu did remember the threat to his opponents who could carry out attacks so far, albeit by sorcery.
"Don't die -?"
The moment Libidu tried to attack her, she realized her vision had suddenly dimmed. I can't see Jake's head to attack and his body won't move again. When I switched perspectives and looked down again from the ceiling, I found that my upper body had disappeared. That's not all. Everything in the room that contains itself radially from Irmatal is disappearing. All that remains around is a tiny bit of silver particles. When that particle fell to the ground, Libidu finally understood where the floor was rushed to ashes and erased.
"Oh, that's a silver brace that returns everything to dust - that works for evil spirits, too. That's unexpected."
Thinking that far, Libidu's appearance was misty. Jake finally understood what had happened with his throat and buttock, and Ilmatal himself was too desperate to understand what he had done.
"Il, what's that?
"Wow, I don't know... I thought Jake was in danger, and I did it by accident..."
"... well. Thanks anyway."
"Yeah - speaking of which, what about the layers!?
When Ilmatal and Jake looked back at me, it was the moment when the layers would finish off all the torture equipment that turned them into demon kings on the other side of the room. It was Jake and Ilmatal who seemed to unexpectedly sigh at layers overwhelming the Demon King in a way that seemed no longer one-sided.
Confirming that the last demon king would return to the dust, Layer was shaking off the blood of Shempez and stowing his sword.
"It's over. Looks like it's over."
"Oh, something. I think there were about 30 demon kings."
"The demon king who just appeared is just like a baby. Leaving it alone makes it stronger, but it's weak to be able to stand. I didn't even know that, that evil spirit."
"Even if I say I'm weak..."
Jake couldn't go on with that, even though the Demon King has the ability to far surpass humans. Compared to the uncertainty of the power of himself and Ilmatal, who still defeated Libidu, the power of the lay swordsman seemed so much more straightforward.
The layer tries to secure the broken right hand back, but Ilmatal controls it to perform healing magic.
"Il, can you use magic like that?
"Yeah, 'cause I've seen healing magic a few times"
"Is it something you can use just by looking at it?
"I'm a true dragon, even if I look like this, right? You're closer to the Spirit than a human being, so magic can be used better than a human being and it's obvious. Look, let me see it right. A broken bone may not heal in one go."
I don't want you to hide a lot more than that, Layer thought. The clothes are intact and the body grows, so there is a lot of exposure. Before Ilmatal, who had grown taller than himself, Layer was having trouble if he did his gaze. That seems to be the same for Jake, who was turning sideways and blushing. Irmatal hasn't grown mentally either, so he seems to be indifferent around it. That's why I'm in extra trouble.
Shouts echoed in the hall as Irmatal finished his treatment, ignoring the thoughts of the men of those ages.
"Bu-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o"
"What?
"... it's a monster in this hall. The movement has changed, it's not good to be here!
"Right. Then I'm out of here!
Irmatal tried to throw up a brace of silver in an earlier procedure, but only a few particles of silver appeared that did not lead to breaking the wall.
"Oh, that?
"It's not good... to break the wall, which way do I go?
"I have a good idea of the place, but the problem may be that we don't seem to have much time before we get out"
Jake could somehow imagine the directions to the escape, but he certainly didn't seem to have time to go in the shortest possible time. This warcraft, now in my belly, is about to go somewhere. I had to get out before they took me away, but given the search for the Arnelian knights who would be in this, I didn't have time to think about it.
Besides, the signs of Libby Doo have not completely disappeared. If we can split our souls using generations like we did earlier, we don't need to put everything into earlier battles in the first place. I would have wiped out almost all the parts, but my unpleasant hunch hasn't disappeared yet. It was just a fact that we didn't have enough time to push any further. The task will be to fail, but it can be expected that the weaker it is, the more time it will take to build up the power so far. This time it was time to retreat, Jake thought.
"Well, let's just hurry to those who escape! I need to try something I just do...?
When Jake would run, a man was revealed in front of him. The man seemed sorry only for his tone, but no, he was just full of confidence.
"I'm gonna ask you a few questions."
"What, you?
"I'm not a suspicious person. My name is Ridil the Brave."
No, I stopped trying to say I was suspicious enough around here naked in my upper body. We might have trouble asking ourselves why we're here, except for Jake. After staring at each other a little, we exhaled more or less.
"... we'll have something to say to each other, but let's not now"
"... right. I also have a lot of vague memories and I'm not sure why I'm here, but I just know that I need to get out for now. Do you have any idea what the exit is?
"Probably. Jake, can you show me around?
"- Oh."
Jake tried to guide him with a cautious gaze at Lydill, but the layer gently slapped him in the back and stopped. I was aware that the brave man in front of me didn't seem human, but I was afraid to ask and become a snake.
Jake urged Ridil not to be alarmed and began to guide him. And during that escape, fortunately, he succeeded in recovering as much as possible the knights of Arnelia, who were safe in the hall where the distortion of space disappeared. Finally, breaking through the belly of the Warcraft and escaping, the Warcraft made a loud international cry to darken the fog and then disappeared with the other Warcraft in the fog.
Jake managed to do it in the mist, which had become so deep that it was difficult to discern the neighboring man, until the mist had passed by strong bonds nearby with Arnelia's faces, but by the time the mist was clear with the sunshine, there was no longer a Lidil figure. And Irmatal and Layer also disappeared at some point.