Madness for the Wonderful World

"Here I dedicate my heart and soul to you—"

"Please show up—"

"The Omniscient One Who Passed Through the Silver Key Gate—"

The spell for summoning the servants had come to an end, and Maqili began to focus on everything around him, wanting to face that existence directly in the most direct way.

Then, as if someone had pressed a switch, the scarlet light emitted by the symbols and lines returned to the darkness in an instant, directly turning into ordinary pus and blood traces.

I didn't feel any fluctuations in the magic power of the servants, and nothing happened.

Even the flesh and blood that had been eroded and alienated on his body gradually began to fade away, so he was betting everything to the end with all his strength.

It turned out like this——

The only response to him was the darkness ahead.

"The summoning failed...?" Maqili began to subconsciously look at her bosom friend, only to find that her friend's eyes were wide open, and the speed of the squirming of the mouth seemed to be slowed down.

The slower speed also made him subconsciously start to listen to what his friend was saying.

Then, Maqili heard only one sentence.

"Maqili——Hurry up and get out of here——!" Paracelsus snarled at Maqili after sweeping away his previous composure.

Immediately afterwards, a hand pierced Maqili's chest from behind.

Chapter 6 Delicious Stick of Demon God Pillar

In an instant, there was a severe pain in his chest. Maqili opened his eyes wide, looking at the obviously human hand on his chest. There were no sharp nails, and no blood flowed out. It was just a young man's hand.

It was as if a hand had suddenly 'grown' out of his chest.

However, the sensation of sharp pain that runs through him is real.

"What... what?" Just this was enough for Maqili to turn his head and look behind him. At the same time, Paracelsus was ready to use the elemental magic sword in his hand to kill the enemy who suddenly appeared '.

"Wind——" was just a short chanting, the wind flowing around was controlled by the elementalist's magic sword, and turned into the purest magic formula to penetrate and hurt my friend's enemies.

It seems that in order to avoid being attacked, someone's hand that pierced Maqili's chest was pulled out.

For a moment, Maqili only felt the blood in his chest start to surge up, and then his throat was sweet, and he spit out a large amount of blood with a wow.

And fell to his knees on the ground as if exhausted.

As for the culprit who killed Maqili, someone squinted his eyes as if he had seen through Paracelsus' attack trajectory. He wanted to avoid it, but then remembered the expression of sudden realization.

As a result, the magic attack began to deviate. The magic attack that was originally planned to penetrate the 'enemy' didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. It just passed over that person and splashed a large cloud of smoke and stones on the ground behind him.

It also made Paracelsus start to look cautious, but the attack was still effective, and there was a short distance for the 'enemy' to leave Maqili for a short time.

As long as time is gained and the Philosopher's Stone is used for timely treatment, Maqili will not die.

With this in mind, Paracelsus was about to continue attacking.

Maqili let Paracelsus stop with a shout.

"Wait a minute, Paracelsus! Cough...cough..." After the loud noise, it sounded like a violent cough, but the cough sounded with a hint of joy.

Judging from the medical knowledge possessed by Paracelsus himself, the pierced part of the chest can be said to have penetrated the lungs and heart. For ordinary people, no, for magicians, if there is no such thing as If any special magic formula was set up, the injury would be enough to kill the magician directly.

However, Maqili only coughed a few times, and after spitting out a large amount of blood, the sound of coughing and shortness of breath gradually subsided, and she supported the ground with her hands, subconsciously wanting to get up. At that moment, Maqili found that There is a coolness behind myself.

It turned out that at that moment, Ma Qili didn't know when he started to find himself covered in cold sweat.

Looking down, one can see that the clothes on his chest are torn, which means that he has really been penetrated, and the penetration is now covered with flesh and blood, healing, and healing his injuries.

Because of this, Maqili stopped Paracelsus.

"I'm fine." When he finally got up and confirmed that he didn't have any life crisis, Paracelsus subconsciously let out a long breath as if he was relieved.

Now, in the large underground cavity, because of the relationship of "Angelboda", the magic power absorbed in the air is under the operation of the steam engine, and the magic power refills the entire space and begins to restore light at the same time.

It also made everyone observe the third person who appeared in this large underground cavity.

A certain servant summoned at the stake, and at the same time, if there is no Mephistopheles thing.

From the beginning, he wanted to win over as many followers as possible.

Although the environment is still so dark, it can highlight the orange hair that is as bright as the sun, and the face that is so delicate that it can be called a teenager.

And on his face, his eyes were narrowed as if he hadn't woken up, as if he didn't know if he was hiding something, or if he was born like this.

The scarlet robe that was originally full of evil aura seemed to have become tattered as if it had been eroded by time or cut by space.

It was so tattered that it was not even as good as a beggar's clothes.

However, because of that, the original heaviness of the robes has disappeared, and more and more gradually began to highlight the temperament that young people should have, as well as the sense of vicissitudes that have passed through a long time travel.

The contradiction between youth and vicissitudes is so harmonious at this moment.

However, Maqili noticed that there was something black in the right hand hidden under the robe, something like a poisonous snake was making an ugly cry, and wriggling and struggling, trying to get rid of the young man's grasp.

Taking a closer look, the snake-like creature was covered with red cross-pupil eyes all over its body.

It also made Maqili's eyes wide open, because it was not a poisonous snake, but the power given to him by the previous king to destroy the world.

"I am one of the 72 Demon Gods! Why would a mere servant whose origin is unknown be stripped of me so easily!!!" Demon God Zhu's tone was full of disbelief, even if he was stripped, he would still be able to Restore the original shape, restore the 72 demon pillars, the existence that is so huge that it can reach into the sky.