
After hearing Neffiel's explanation I went to her former home to check on something, before I made sure Teresa who was in town would be fine by providing protection from the Zeper group.
However, the situation is quite troublesome.
According to Neffiel there was a group of people who captured some elves to serve as the catalyst of the summoning magic.
I still don't know who they are, which is clear that they're a witch using the dark element. While walking through the forest area I found some animals that had been killed for no reason.
From the wounds everything looked new, at least I guess they all died not long ago, not only animals, some branches and trees were uprooted as if slashed something like a bear's claws.
Arriving in the lush bushes there was a small road leading to the village that was clearly visible, and suddenly the village was burning with fire.
I hurriedly ran towards it as people ran in the opposite direction, in the middle of the spacious room, there was a figure of a man in black robes clutching a bright glowing fireball, while on his side the woman who was shorter than him stood with both hands tucked in three claws that looked like a sword.
"Something came, apparently Virda," said the man as the woman stuck out her tongue.
"What other week we finish him off, we fail to get that elf so we need something to vent it out."
That elf?
Could it be.
The guy shot his fireball at me and it exploded right in my face, was it just a diversion?
And the answer is very precise.
The woman I had seen before appeared behind me with a small jump, I did not let her attack hit me so I stuck one leg against her face until she darted into the burning building.
"Fuck you."
The turn of the man who started his attack again, he created a gigantic fireball then shot out at incredible speed.
I was also good at using the fire element so that it collided with my black fire element to create a huge explosion with a strong gust of wind that flew around me into the air.
I was about to step forward but immediately came to a halt as the figure of the woman I had previously learned appeared from the flames devouring him.
"This guy is quite troublesome for Deus, we'd better go back and report what happened to his Elf."
A black hole appeared behind the person named Deus while a woman named Virda walked in front of him, all his clothes and body had been charred on fire and left only the repetitive bones and weapons in his hands that he had taken off.
It reminds me of Rafael I once met.
"Actually who are you? Are you Lich."
"As you say we are Lich, a top-ranked Undead who has lived for decades."
"What do you want?"
"Before asking how good it would be for you to introduce yourself first," coinciding with Virda's words, the flesh began to wrap around his body then form his previous physique.
While his clothes were clearly not regenerating.
"My name is Haru Kazuya."
"Kazuya, we want to get a half-Elf that we've been watching to resurrect our leader...
unfortunately he's not here."
They want Neffiel.
"Let's go Deus."
I was about to chase after him but Virda took out something I could hardly believe, in his hand was a Grandbell sword just like me.
As he swung it my hand was severed then flew upwards and fell on the ground just like that, I couldn't react to it so quickly and just looked at the backs of the two while pressing on my blood that kept flowing out.
"If you love your life, it's better not to interfere."
They disappeared in an instant, while I put the pieces of my hand back together while wondering.
Why are there two Grandbell swords in this world? There are probably others as well.