Chapter 246: - disappearance
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I'm so glad you're here.
In front of me, the back of Taura intervenes between the three seats of iniquity. The body of the taura is halfway into the open stalks of the three seats of iniquity.
Through the back, I can see Taura's outstretched hands.
My knife, held at the end of them, was thrust deep into the inside of the three seats of iniquity.
A pure light, that blue light, overflowed from the wound where the knife had been thrust.
The light took the form of lightning or plant ivy, and as soon as it burst out of the wound, it flew back to the underground stem, the body of the three seats of iniquity, and struck the body of the three seats of iniquity.
Every time the jokko strikes the three seats of iniquity, there is an impact. The jokyokko runs from the stalk to the whole of the three seats of iniquity.
As hard as lightning.
Like ivy flailing about.
The blue light propagates to the roots of the three seats of iniquity that surround the entire cave, including the flower garden on the ceiling.
The cave is dyed blue, blue, blue.
The blue light burns and destroys itself from the ends of the three seats of iniquity. The huge white flowers growing on their underground stems are the first among them to be burned down.
Then blackened lumps spill from them onto the ground.
"What? It is indeed my fragrance...
The three seats of iniquity, all of their existence, are burned by the light of the Pure Light. They scream at Taura, as if they cannot believe what is happening.
His hideous face is blazing, contorted in shock and pain.
Taura, on the other hand, simply spits out the lump of blood in her mouth without saying a word.
He has no intention of answering. Instead of replying, Taura moves the knife with a gouging motion. As if to gouge out the wound.
More purifying light floods out of the widening wound.
A ray of this light becomes like a tendril and seems to graze Taura's body.
At the end of the tendril of pure light that grazed Taura's body, I saw something.
Is that the scripture of the goddess Aleithra?
A small palm-sized book used by Taura in her oracles. When I saw it before, I only knew that it was not a magical tool. Now I know. It's a spellbook. A medium of magic.
The scripture is snatched from Taura's pocket and held high by Joko.
Everyone present gazes at the behavior of the Joho with expressions of amazement.
Even Taura looks up, his eyes wide open.
The high, raised scripture flutters open. The light of the Joho changes in the air around the scriptures.
As if an ivy-like ray of Johor grows out from the scriptures, it spreads in a circle.
It was a magic circle of primordial magic, drawn with lightning and ivy. I have seen something similar.
Is that a magic circle of transmigration? How did you know that?
And several things happen at once.
The purifying light that burns the three seats of iniquity completely burns out the roots that bind me, and I fall to the ground.
The stems of the three seats of iniquity burn up at the same time. The magic stone that emerges from the body floats and begins to move as if drawn to the magic circle of primordial magic.
The magic stone is taken into the scripture. The next moment, there is a flash of intense light.
Silence comes.
When I came to, all that was left was myself and the sword that Taura had thrown away.
All that was left was a blackened mass, breathing shallowly.
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I'm so glad you're here.
In front of me, the back of Taura intervenes between the three seats of iniquity. The body of the taura is halfway into the open stalks of the three seats of iniquity.
Through the back, I can see Taura's outstretched hands.
My knife, held at the end of them, was thrust deep into the inside of the three seats of iniquity.
A pure light, that blue light, overflowed from the wound where the knife had been thrust.
The light took the form of lightning or plant ivy, and as soon as it burst out of the wound, it flew back to the underground stem, the body of the three seats of iniquity, and struck the body of the three seats of iniquity.
Every time the jokko strikes the three seats of iniquity, there is an impact. The jokyokko runs from the stalk to the whole of the three seats of iniquity.
As hard as lightning.
Like ivy flailing about.
The blue light propagates to the roots of the three seats of iniquity that surround the entire cave, including the flower garden on the ceiling.
The cave is dyed blue, blue, blue.
The blue light burns and destroys itself from the ends of the three seats of iniquity. The huge white flowers growing on their underground stems are the first among them to be burned down.
Then blackened lumps spill from them onto the ground.
"What? It is indeed my fragrance...
The three seats of iniquity, all of their existence, are burned by the light of the Pure Light. They scream at Taura, as if they cannot believe what is happening.
His hideous face is blazing, contorted in shock and pain.
Taura, on the other hand, simply spits out the lump of blood in her mouth without saying a word.
He has no intention of answering. Instead of replying, Taura moves the knife with a gouging motion. As if to gouge out the wound.
More purifying light floods out of the widening wound.
A ray of this light becomes like a tendril and seems to graze Taura's body.
At the end of the tendril of pure light that grazed Taura's body, I saw something.
Is that the scripture of the goddess Aleithra?
A small palm-sized book used by Taura in her oracles. When I saw it before, I only knew that it was not a magical tool. Now I know. It's a spellbook. A medium of magic.
The scripture is snatched from Taura's pocket and held high by Joko.
Everyone present gazes at the behavior of the Joho with expressions of amazement.
Even Taura looks up, his eyes wide open.
The high, raised scripture flutters open. The light of the Joho changes in the air around the scriptures.
As if an ivy-like ray of Johor grows out from the scriptures, it spreads in a circle.
It was a magic circle of primordial magic, drawn with lightning and ivy. I have seen something similar.
Is that a magic circle of transmigration? How did you know that?
And several things happen at once.
The purifying light that burns the three seats of iniquity completely burns out the roots that bind me, and I fall to the ground.
The stems of the three seats of iniquity burn up at the same time. The magic stone that emerges from the body floats and begins to move as if drawn to the magic circle of primordial magic.
The magic stone is taken into the scripture. The next moment, there is a flash of intense light.
Silence comes.
When I came to, all that was left was myself and the sword that Taura had thrown away.
All that was left was a blackened mass, breathing shallowly.
I'm so glad you're here.In front of me, the back of Taura intervenes between the three seats of iniquity. The body of the taura is halfway into the open stalks of the three seats of iniquity.Through the back, I can see Taura's outstretched hands.My knife, held at the end of them, was thrust deep into the inside of the three seats of iniquity.A pure light, that blue light, overflowed from the wound where the knife had been thrust.The light took the form of lightning or plant ivy, and as soon as it burst out of the wound, it flew back to the underground stem, the body of the three seats of iniquity, and struck the body of the three seats of iniquity.Every time the jokko strikes the three seats of iniquity, there is an impact. The jokyokko runs from the stalk to the whole of the three seats of iniquity.As hard as lightning.Like ivy flailing about.The blue light propagates to the roots of the three seats of iniquity that surround the entire cave, including the flower garden on the ceiling.The cave is dyed blue, blue, blue.The blue light burns and destroys itself from the ends of the three seats of iniquity. The huge white flowers growing on their underground stems are the first among them to be burned down.Then blackened lumps spill from them onto the ground."What? It is indeed my fragrance...The three seats of iniquity, all of their existence, are burned by the light of the Pure Light. They scream at Taura, as if they cannot believe what is happening.His hideous face is blazing, contorted in shock and pain.Taura, on the other hand, simply spits out the lump of blood in her mouth without saying a word.He has no intention of answering. Instead of replying, Taura moves the knife with a gouging motion. As if to gouge out the wound.More purifying light floods out of the widening wound.A ray of this light becomes like a tendril and seems to graze Taura's body.At the end of the tendril of pure light that grazed Taura's body, I saw something.Is that the scripture of the goddess Aleithra?A small palm-sized book used by Taura in her oracles. When I saw it before, I only knew that it was not a magical tool. Now I know. It's a spellbook. A medium of magic.The scripture is snatched from Taura's pocket and held high by Joko.Everyone present gazes at the behavior of the Joho with expressions of amazement.Even Taura looks up, his eyes wide open.The high, raised scripture flutters open. The light of the Joho changes in the air around the scriptures.As if an ivy-like ray of Johor grows out from the scriptures, it spreads in a circle.It was a magic circle of primordial magic, drawn with lightning and ivy. I have seen something similar.Is that a magic circle of transmigration? How did you know that?And several things happen at once.The purifying light that burns the three seats of iniquity completely burns out the roots that bind me, and I fall to the ground.The stems of the three seats of iniquity burn up at the same time. The magic stone that emerges from the body floats and begins to move as if drawn to the magic circle of primordial magic.The magic stone is taken into the scripture. The next moment, there is a flash of intense light.Silence comes.When I came to, all that was left was myself and the sword that Taura had thrown away.All that was left was a blackened mass, breathing shallowly.
