Chapter 232
Fragment of the Fighting God (3)
‘This is…….’
How should I put it?
The presence of the ‘Fragment of the Fighting God’ was both magnificent and terrifying.
Hmm.
Yeah.
Like seeing Sophia Silverstone, the Tower Master of Earth’s Magic Tower, or…
Gospelheim, the Tower Master of the Magic World?
Of course, I don’t mean it’s that strong.
I just mean it’s immeasurably strong.
In other words, I have no idea who’s stronger.
Honestly, Ranker 10 or Ranker 4, they both look equally strong to me.
‘This won’t do.’
My ultimate move.
It’s time to bring out what I’ve been sealing away, what I’ve been saving.
Before the transparent gray being wriggling in front of me.
Woo-oong!
I drew up my energy.
[Using skill, ‘Teachings of Supreme Art’ (SS-grade).]
[Consuming 20 Stamina.]
[‘Master of Supreme Art’ has appeared.]
“This rascal!”
The Old Man appeared in the air and shouted, as if he’d been waiting for this.
“You always call me only when you’re in danger!”
‘Aww.’
I shook my head.
‘How could that be? Please think of it in a good way. It just means I trust and rely on you that much, Elder.’
This is the truth.
I’ve wanted to show the Elder the scenery of Hungary, but…
I deliberately didn’t.
Because.
I had to save the cooldown.
Just having the Elder by my side in moments like these is a great relief.
“Tsk, it wouldn’t be so bad if you couldn’t talk.”
The Old Man grumbled, then looked at the Fragment of the Fighting God.
“What’s this gruesome thing?”
His face twisted.
“You, this might be a bit dangerous this time?”
At that moment.
