�What, what?�Isn�t it broken?�

Every Norse knows that such a thing is not going to happen.

This is because, unlike the Mecha tribe�s technology that malfunctions, the reaction of matter does not lie.

Even so, the reason I wanted to turn a blind eye to the results was because Sirone�s numbers far exceeded those of the current commander, Resis.

Reisis was silent, slightly furrowing her brow.

�42 percent?�Is this a reasonable number?�

Unless you�re learning ancient magic, 42 percent might be just a number.

However, in terms of affinity for magic, that is, talent, it was an unrivaled lumber.

cried the bald head.

�There�s something wrong with this!�How can 42 percent come out?�It�s not realistically possible!�

Some Norse sympathized with him.

As Resis� aides, they were at a disadvantage when her power was weakened.

�that�s right!�No, even if 42% is true, it�s just potential for Sirone who doesn�t know ancient magic!�I can�t admit it!�

�Our commander is Raysis!�

Sirone licked his lips while dipping his hand into the liquid.

To be honest, I didn�t expect the numbers to be this high.

However, he was not foolish enough to give up the opportunity that suddenly came to him to help Resis face up.

When I looked back to agree, Flew raised the corners of her mouth and gave a thumbs up.

�Crush it.�

Turning her head again, Sirone opened the immortal function with all her might.

The water level in the glass tube began to rise rapidly.

70 percent.�80 percent.�90 percent.

�Huh?�uh uh uh?�

The heads of the Norse were completely vertical.

finally puong!�The glass tube ruptured, and the silver liquid splashed brilliantly.

It was as Sirone expected.

The immortal function, in which the spirit spreads to the whole world, was not something that could be measured with a mere standard of affinity.

�Whoa, are you done now?�

nobody spoke up

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