MTL regressor instruction manual (side stories)

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Regressor Instruction Manual, Chapter 980

Altanos (17)

'Shit.'

It's stronger than I thought.

A huge explosion enough to injure the precious cochlea, followed by a spark that started to spread out, is different from the sparks that ordinary black magicians can create.

No, it is doubtful that it was created by a black magician.

Unusually, the explosion that started from the darkness spreads out in an instant and swallows everything.

To say it a little exaggeratedly, it feels like it has a life of its own.

Before the dying screams escaped my mouth, sparks with willpower poured in this direction like waves.

'ah. Here... Like this...'

Is the end of the saint who sacrificed his whole life for others?

Is the light that has worked hard for the public interest and light disappearing here like a mirage?

However, it is impossible for him to see the end of the saint.

As expected, I started to see the big arm covering the body on this side.

The vision is momentarily darkened. It must be because he blocked the flames with his body as if he was attacking us.

It is difficult to breathe properly, probably because the fire burns oxygen.

As it was not a mere act of terrorism. The range is quite large. It wasn't enough to fill the space, so screams and explosions could be heard from all directions.

Even the flames squeeze through the empty gaps and forcibly leave scars on this side.

No matter how big the guy's body is, he can't completely block those houses.

"Ugh!"

I forced myself to swallow the scream that was about to leak out. It was because I was aware that Bahamut, who had blocked that explosion with his body, was in even more pain.

"Ugh..."

A voice filled with pain that nonetheless begins to leak little by little.

Aaaaaaaang!

I can hear the sound of something falling along with the sound of running, so it seems that something is falling from the ceiling.

After that, beep.

Lee name to do.

and.

"....!"

".....!"

everything starts to go back to normal did.

"ah...."

The sight in front of me is simply gruesome, and it is difficult to describe it in words.

The underground temple, which had a long history, culture, and knowledge, was horribly destroyed.

Lucifer's sacred temple has collapsed. It was fortunate that the explosion occurred relatively far away from the social gathering place.

Even now, the black flame has not been extinguished. influence has diminished, but The stones were expanding their range like demons devouring everything.

"Bahamut? Are you okay? Bahamut!"

Of course, instead of looking at my surroundings, I should worry about the person who protected me first.