With a sound like bones being crushed, the intertwined hemispherical prison was torn from the ground.

Deed Deed Dede Deuk!

Eventually, it twisted toward the hole in the space and began to be sucked in.

The tree struggled from root to root, like a glutton swallowing a living creature whole, and yet it was eventually forcibly consumed and disappeared without a trace.

Clove and Gardlock�s faces turned pale.

The other day, when Sirone broke a rock with his light, he wasn�t quite as surprised.

�Um, what kind of magic is that, Master?�

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There was no way to know that it was Gadlock.�Perhaps the gatekeeper is the same.

All the Norse were staring at Sirone in a state of fascination.

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�Oh, this can�t be����.�

The gatekeeper was speechless.

As far as he knew, Sirone was a Nephilim who used light magic, but it was dark magic that destroyed Oprica.

The problem is that it is broad daylight with the sun shining down.

It was impossible to use the power of darkness in a place where the spirit of light filled the world, unless one was free from the law.

�Are you going to continue?�

Flew took out the magic wand �Phoenix� from Kubrick and swung it around.

Although he was deprived of the first attack by Sirone, if he had been a little late, the phoenix would have burst out and destroyed the prison.

The gatekeeper�s face contorted in a grim manner.

�Don�t talk nonsense.�We are Norse.�Don�t be swayed by myths without substance!�

When the gatekeeper cast the sound magic ferry, an ominous sound like a crow crowing filled the sky.

Three Norsemen landed behind the gatekeeper on the wind magic aeos.

It was a Norr guard who was waiting in the vicinity.

�Hey, why are you calling us all?�what?�

A bald man among the guards found Sirone and the others and frowned.

�What, those kids?�

�They�re from 1st Command.�That blonde hair is Sirone, the light of Area 73.�

�Sirone?�

The bald head stared at Sirone. JrNovels.com