"I didn't know the world would move so much while I slept a bit - what's going on!
"So is dissatisfaction, but it's moving to do something about it. You must know Ucco first hand."
"That's right. I was a young dragon at the time. I didn't fight directly, but I remember the sight at the time. The sight of numerous species falling from the sky remains a dream. Drink and get drunk. Oh, I have nightmares every day.
Whoever attacked it did not make it an effective blow, neither Dear Darren Lokia nor Endelord, and it darkened in front of him when the only Lord Silver who unleashed an effective blow was wounded.
The creatures of this continent would have been extinct had it not been for Administrator Simola to wave Levantine in the abandonment. Still, the continent was so deformed that it was divided into three parts.
But I can't believe this ruin has that cunt. "
"Hmm? What makes you think that?
To Groundgal's doubts, Notice snorted.
"Earlier, you said you sensed enough Ucco magic to cover the continent, right? But I didn't have to know when Ucco and Acqua were all there, and those are not so strong warcraft alone. At best, we do our best to be a little inferior to Enderoid and Darren Lokia.
If you're an Ignage, you'll be the one who can smash you in the front. "
"How do you know?
"My role back then was backwards support and a summary and report on the war situation. So I was blessed with the opportunity to talk to other races and the positions of each race even though they were reconciled, and I was endowed with a great deal of wisdom. Because of this, it was called" True Dragon of Wisdom "and so on, and it became a hassle."
Notice gave a disgusting look, but Gwendorf was not at all in doubt.
"Yeah? Isn't that strange? Then why did you burn your hands so once?
"Like I said, the attack didn't go through. I don't know what the rationale is, but neither the great sorcery of the demons nor the intensive fire of the braces of the ancient dragons was valid. The other blow didn't have to be that strong, but the" Heavenly Fire "that the two cooperated to unleash was an undefendable widespread extermination attack. And even though there were some, the number of uses was almost unlimited.
So I don't see how a world without ancient dragons and demons could be released with so much fluctuations that it would threaten the continent with the magic of Ucco alone. Besides, Simola drove him to a fatal wound. The wound on Levantine is incurable. I don't think it's going to heal.
I still can't believe you're even alive. "
"So what is the magic that we have learned?
Notice thought for a while to Earthgal's question and told one hypothesis.
"... are you in the middle, not the sum of the magic powers of all living beings?
"In the middle of the ruins, that's all the creatures?
"Because the ruins were kept secret, and I just couldn't tell you the details, either. But the warcraft of the ruins is roughly stronger than the individuals on earth. I wouldn't be surprised if some of them surpassed the legendary Seven Warcraft and Demons!
"Hmm, that's why the wavelengths were mixed with various characteristics. Could other mentors have noticed...?
"There seems to be a lot of people moving in mechanisms that have nothing to do with magic."
"Is that a mechanical doll or something like that?
"It's a very advanced technology, though. I have no idea how you're doing either. I asked Stelvese to capture the hell out of me, but he pissed me off. Who cares about me or my interests? There's been more fights from around there, I think..."
"Hmm, humanly speaking, you know, 'stepped on a mine' thing."
"Gwen used the word, dude... times change."
Groundgal was troubled, and Notice seemed to have felt Gwendorf's change of mind. While doing so, they realized they had entered a strange place as they proceeded with their steps. The ceiling was so high that even true dragons and ancient dragons had no problem stretching their backs there, that in some places they were even likely to be able to wing.
What's more, they were glancing at each other intriguingly, realizing that it wasn't just a pillar linking the ceiling to the ground, it was like a cage trapping something.
"What a transparent vitreous this is..."
"It's not vitreous, it's like clear steel. It's as strong as an oak slapped it with an iron hammer. We've done everything we can to kick it off a few times, and it's a substitute for finally breaking."
"Is that water in there?
"I don't know, as far as light transmittance goes, it's not pure water... there's sediment and floats. Is that cultured fluid?
"Culture fluid?
"It's like a tank, you had something."
Some columns contain nothing inside, others contain liquid. As we proceeded that way, something moved in the pillars. Unexpectedly three bodies.