to die.

His face gradually turned pale, and at the same time he was engulfed in a flash of light, causing a powerful explosion.

Whoa!

�Self-destruct magic.�

Berrik could easily relax.

�But for me����Perhaps the last trick left after calculating the probability of Amy returning.

�thank you.�

He was a wonderful wizard.

�It�s a surprise.�After all, humans are unlucky.�

Hot smoke was rising from Parkma�s body, which had been pushed away by the explosion.

�Are you unlucky?�

Amy was no longer angry.

�Do not be ridiculous.�Even death is a matter of calculation for a wizard.�And with this���

The flames of the fire soared from Amy�s body.

�The chances of you surviving are gone.�

Even after seeing the fire giant, which was over 10 meters tall, Parkma laughed mockingly.

�Aww, be scared.�But what?�I already know your skills.�As such���

Fine and Ifrit grew more than twice as large.

�Coffin

Her single sword amplifies mental power by concentrating again in a state of concentration.

�coffin!�

And now, Amy was endlessly backing up her self-image memory, pushing her mind into panic.

�coffin!�

The moment her mind was penetrated for the tenth time, even the slightest sense of reason she had left disappeared.

�That�s right, Berrik.�

At the end of life she laughed.

�It was nothing.�

The moment his concentration reached death, the Ifrit soared as if it were about to pierce the sky, and was scattered in pieces of fire.

�What, what?�

Parkma, who had been guarding her heart, looked back at the darkness that had returned and smiled. JrNovels.com