I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

"......Who is it?"

Mahat was very surprised. It was obvious that this city, which had been turned into gold by it, could be used as its territory.

Any magic fluctuations could not escape its eyes.

But Mahat did not expect it.

At this moment, it did not even notice it.

It saw the elf magician behind it, and it did not know how the magic fluctuations on her body appeared.

When it detected this magic reaction, this person had already appeared behind it.

The speed was extremely fast.

The magic power was quite terrifying.

"Hurry up." Celia pointed her hand at Mahat's waist, "For the demons, there is nothing more important than reputation."

"......" Mahat did not speak, stretched out his right hand and placed it on his shawl.

Seeing this.

Celia smiled excitedly, "Interesting."

"As expected, the gold transformation of objects is irreversible."

"Magic is a world based on imagination."

"Gold transformation of objects and restoration are two completely different concepts." Celia understood the principle of Mahat's magic.

"Turning humans into gold and creating humans from gold are not equivalent." Celia squinted her eyes and looked at Mahat in front of her, "You, a monster who cannot understand humans, can't restore the people of Weizer."

'Swoosh! '

Mahat immediately turned around and grabbed Celia's shoulder, "You guy..."

Celia smiled.

The golden color of Mahat's hand began to spread upwards from the place where it touched her shoulder.

"...What did you do?" Mahat held his golden hand.

The magical aura on Celia began to spread.

"Is that so?" Mahat understood, "You bounced back my magic."

The magic spreading on Celia is "curse magic".

"If you had been more serious just now, I'm afraid you would have been turned into gold by your own magic." Celia felt a little pity, if Mahat had used magic with more force just now.

"Why?" Mahat half-squatted on the ground, covering his right hand and asked.

"I don't think that with the level of human magic technology, the principle of the magic of turning everything into gold can be cracked."

Mahat didn't quite understand that with the current level of human magic, it was impossible to crack the 'magic of turning everything into gold'.

Then why, this elf magician could actually crack his own magic and affect himself?

Celia said, "There is no need to crack it."

"This kind of magic will automatically rebound all effects that are recognized as "curses."

Celia lowered her head, and the magic power in her hand continued to spread.

"This is the crystallization of human wisdom in the mythological era."

"It is also the most primitive magic that cannot be explained by magic theory. ”

[Master, you are extremely knowledgeable. Celia knows too much magic.]

Looking at the magic in her hand, Celia said: "Although I don't like this kind of magic, it is the most suitable to destroy you."

Celia looked at the ground in front of her.

"Golden Town Mahat, you are a little too much."

Mahat stared at the terrifying elf magician in front of him with vigilance.

"I ask again, who are you?"

Celia's eyes were filled with a cold smile, and she slowly said: "I am the great magician Celia."

"From the long past that even the demons have long forgotten its horror."

"A great magician born in the mythological era."

[Oh my god, Master Celia is a great magician who appeared in the mythological era?!]

[Did Master ever do something glorious?!]

"I see. "Mahat covered his hand and turned it back to its original state.

"I see that you are different from the guys who came to die so far."

After Mahat's hand recovered, he tore off his cloak and turned it into a golden scimitar.

He stabbed forward fiercely, and Mahat stabbed directly into Celia's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Interesting." Celia stared at the front, not caring about where she was stabbed.

The place where the wound should have been turned into blurred magic.

"You can restore the gold of your body." Celia looked at Mahat in front of her, who had eliminated her gold.

'Boom!'

An extremely terrifying magic attack attacked Mahat.

Mahat did not panic, but turned the golden scimitar in his hand back into a cloak.

'Boom!'

The terrifying magic exploded on the golden street.

Nothing could escape Celia's detectionKnow.

She smiled and looked at Mahat.

"And that dress too."

Mahat squatted on the ground, and all attacks were blocked by the golden cloak in front of him.

Celia looked at Mahat, "You have such superb magic skills, but you can't imagine yourself restoring humans."

"Even if your magic attainments have reached the pinnacle, monsters are monsters after all."

Mahat's eyes turned cold after hearing Celia's words.

"Shut up."

At the same time, countless attacks attacked Celia from in front of Mahat.

Celia casually raised her body, almost parallel to the ground, and a terrifying magic was gathering in her hand.

All attacks were blocked by Celia's defensive magic.

"This is, killing magic."

The ball with huge magic power gathered in Celia's hand, and Celia stretched out her hand.

'Buzz! '

With a sound of breaking through the air, a huge magic rushed into the sky.

Attacked Mahat in the sky.

[This magic blast would cripple ordinary magicians if they didn't die. ]

'Boom! ! !'

The terrifying magic attack was neutralized in front of Mahat. At this moment, a circular defensive magic covered Mahat completely in front of it.

Seeing this, Celia said, "You even know defensive magic."

"You're so interesting."

This demon actually knows how to use human magic.

The cloak in Mahat's hand turned into a golden scimitar again.

Celia looked extremely excited, staring at Mahat in the sky: "So what kind of magic will you use next?"

'Swoosh! '

Suddenly, a shadow appeared between the two.