Titima also came face to face, letting out a shamanic melody. Christine’s sword and Titima’s dagger crossed several times in the air.
The postures of the two were truly polar opposites.
When Christine’s strong and disciplined slash spreads light, Titima launches an attack with strange magical powers in her body. When Christine brings out all the change and power with a single sword, Titima counterattacks with her whole body, even using the dagger as part of her body. She attacks not only with her dagger, but also with her elbows, kicks, and sometimes even headbutts.
Cilan was impressed as he watched Titima fighting with Christine.
“wow… … .”
The Holy Knights of Sayre are the elite of the elite, recognized by each denomination on the continent. And Christine was the strongest among them, recognized for her skills, but Titima, even at such a young age, was not pushed back at all and sometimes even pushed her.
‘They say he is Atilca’s successor, but… … .’
Christine’s expression became more and more wrinkled as they exchanged arguments.
“Profit, I give to such a monster!”
How dare an unknown troll bastard, not even a famous prosecutor, appear and block the way? Christine took a deep breath, extremely angry.
“Hmph!”
And in an instant, the power of the whole body is amplified several times and poured out!
“Taaaaaat!”
The moment she crossed her daggers to block the attack, Titima let out a groan.
“Ugh?”
How many times has your sword power suddenly increased?
Embarrassed, Titima threw up her body as much as she could and released the pressure of the sword. Straightening her stance, she raised her alertness. Her sword power was so strong that her skin was torn here and there and bleeding just from the wind pressure. She healed quickly, of course, thanks to her troll-like regenerative powers, but her arms are still numb from the shock.
“wow! That human! “Sene?”
Christine’s expression became even worse. Even after taking a hit of his own, instead of going down, he even let out an exclamation? she mumbled excitedly, breathing heavily.
“Now that it’s like this… … .”
She put the sword in her hand back on her waist.
“It’s a wasteful sword to cut down trolls, but… … .”
And then he pulled out another sword.
“I’ll deal with you with this!”
Slurp!
The moment the sword was drawn, an eerie metallic sound rang out. Cilan opened his eyes. The shape of the sword was unusual.
“That one?”
The dazzling silver sword body and hilt are plain, but the sword membrane is highly crafted, showing off its splendor. The moment the sword was held, a pattern glowed from the sword body and enveloped Christine.
she shouted.
“Sayre, give me your blessing!”
Powerful divine power began to be injected into her entire body through the sword. As if receiving a blessing from her Highest Priest, all of Christine’s physical abilities are pushed to the limit!
She dropped her sword and continued shouting.
“Sayre, let your sword shine!”
Pure white light flowed along the sword body, emitting a brilliant light. It was a sacred sword, a sword skill used by the Holy Knights of Sayre. The energy felt is completely different from the old sacred sword. It is a powerful energy that is not inferior to that of the Aura user’s Blade Aura.
Buzz buzz!
Christine shouted at Titima as she raised the sacred sword that made a roaring noise.
“I will rip you to pieces and kill you! “You dirty troll!”
Looking at the pattern engraved on the sword body, Silan realized the identity of the sword.
“Sacred Light Sword Messiah?”
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Holy Light Sword Messiah.
This famous sword first appeared in the world 130 years ago in the hands of Nodis, a famous saint and priest of Aerius, the goddess of the sky.
There is no way a priest who is not a swordsman can become stronger no matter how much he wields a famous sword. However, even though Nodis was a low-level priest, he gained fame by saving countless people with the power of his sword, and this was thanks to Messiah’s unique characteristics.
The Holy Light Sword Messiah strengthens the owner’s abilities.
It may not seem like a big deal when written down like this, but in fact, it was an amazing effect.
When used by a swordsman, physical abilities increase, when used by a wizard, magical power increases, and when used by a priest, divine power is strengthened. No matter what type of power the user uses, Messiah strengthens the power accordingly. Is it truly absolute versatility?
The first owner, Nodis, was also a priest, and because he selflessly helped people with the power of the sword, this sword came to be called the Holy Light Sword Messiah. However, after his death, the Holy Light Sword Messiah was gradually forgotten.
It was due to the limitations of Messiah’s strengthening ability.
Clearly, Messiah strengthened the user’s abilities. But its limitations were also clear.
If the skill of the user supports it, it grants Auror user-level power, but it does not make one an Auror user. It is possible to give powerful magical power to a low-level wizard, but even so, it cannot reach the magical power of an arch wizard.
In other words, the amplification power is not effective for truly strong people such as Auror users, archmages, or bishop-level priests.
It is of no use to the truly strong, but it grants the power of the strong to the mediocre. Because of this characteristic, Messiah became a target for all kinds of second-rate warriors, and changed owners again and again. And in the midst of this struggle, he eventually disappeared.
A sword that has been lost in history for over 100 years, and although it has its limitations, it is a super-class artifact that is on the same level as Eussus’s barding Eldrad. This is the Holy Light Sword Messiah.
Cilan muttered in surprise.
“Where did Christine get that?”
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Like Tethron, Eusus, and Stevan, Sereline tried to provide Christine with appropriate artifacts. But when I looked at her actual list, there was a problem.
Divine power is in opposition to magical power. However, most of the items that the Silver Sage had were artifacts that were activated by powerful magic. There were no items that Christine, a paladin, could use.
While contemplating so, Sereline suddenly discovered that it was the Holy Light Sword Messiah that was rotting in a corner of a general warehouse.
In history, it is treated as an enormous object, but in fact, from the Sage of Silver’s perspective, the Messiah was not a very high-grade piece. The problem was not because of the power, but because there was no problem even if its amplification characteristics were known to modern humans.
The high versatility of the Holy Light Sword Messiah was not achieved by amplifying its abilities by intervening in and modifying the human body. It’s just that Messiah contains all kinds of energy, so it adds the right amount of power depending on the person using it.
It is a sword created from the beginning as a multi-purpose amplification so that anyone can use it. In terms of its driving principle, it is no different from Yussus’s barded armor, Eldrad.
If it had been a banned item in the first place, it would not have made its name known in history. The Silver Sage came into my possession by chance and was just being stored away, with no particular intention to prevent it from leaking out.
Well, even so, the power of the Holy Light Sword Messiah itself is no less powerful than most forbidden artifacts. Christine, who had strengthened her entire body, burst into energy and launched her body.
“Taaaat!”
Titima also activated a spell and blocked the attack.
Taaaang!
The moment the pure white sacred sword encountered the crossed daggers, Titima’s slender body was pushed back significantly.
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“Huh?”
Titima opened her eyes wide. It was her single blow, and her beloved dagger was nearly half hollowed out.
A series of attacks were aimed at Titima, who was startled. Flashes of pure white began to ravage the troll girl’s entire body, spraying with anticipation one after another.
“Ugh! Ugh!”
There is no comparison in strength or speed from before. Titima’s whole body became covered in scars as she tried to avoid it. I tried my best to avoid it, but the attacks were so fast that my shoulders and thighs were cut into the muscles. It’s a shame she has regenerative powers because she’s a troll. If she were any other race, she would have been seriously injured already.
Titima blinked repeatedly as she was in a frenzy.
‘to? Has this person suddenly become so powerful? ‘What’s going on?’
Christine let out an arrogant voice as she aimed Messiah at Titima.
“Hohohoho! This is the sword given to us by the great Silver Sage for our love! “Make it an honor to die by this sword, troll!”
As expected, Christine had no concept. When I got excited, I even mentioned the existence of the silver sage who told me I should never reveal it.
Indeed, at that moment, Cilan’s eyes sparkled.
‘huh? ‘Silver Sage?’
It was a title I had never heard before. However, given the Holy Light Sword Messiah, it is clear that he is not an ordinary person.
Anyway, first we have to deal with the crisis at hand.
Cilan calmly observed the battle between Christine and Titima. Indeed, the power of the Holy Light Sword Messiah was as great as I heard. Titima, who had been competing closely until now, is quickly losing ground. but… … .
‘But you’re not at the level of an Auror user?’
They say it depends on the skill of the person using it, but it’s definitely not that much. Is that just a blessing given by a Pope-level priest? Compared to the physical strengthening power of an Auror, it seems a bit inferior.
‘If that’s the case!’
Silan rolled up his sleeves and stepped out. He puts his hands together and chants a sacred spell.
“Philanense! Grant your servant the valor of a lion! May the strength of a giant dwell in the two sword-holding arms, may the eyes become as fierce as a hawk, and may the legs become like strong bullocks to smite the enemy!”
All kinds of strengthening spells were poured on Titima based on Silan’s powerful divine power. When it comes to Atilka, her magic’s physical ability amplification far exceeds that of her divine spells, so it would be of no use… … .
“Oh?”
As expected, it seemed to have worked quite well for Titima. She looked surprised.
“Do you suddenly feel light?”
With a blush on her face, Titima dodged Christine’s attack. The speed increases significantly, catching up with Christine’s movements and even counterattacking. Titima’s dagger struck Christine’s sacred sword.
Taang!
In response, Christine took a step back. Titima opened her eyes wide again.
“Your strength has gotten stronger too?”
“Hey, on the topic of dirty trolls!”
Christine screamed an expletive and hit Messiah. The pure white energy on the sword, the sacred sword, flew in as if it would cut off Titima’s dagger whole.
Cilan chanted a holy spell.
“Philanense! A sword of steel for your servant!”
Pink holy light flashed on the two daggers. Titima crossed her daggers to block the sacred sword. And then she rounded her lips.
“The sword has become stronger too?”
Clearly, the dagger easily blocked the sacred sword that had been stuck in almost half of the area before. Obviously, Christine’s current sacred sword was not inferior to the Blade Auror, but it was manageable due to the synergy effect between Titima’s magical power and Silan’s sacred power.
‘also! ‘I can handle it with my divine power!’
Silan shouted triumphantly at Titima, who looked amazed.
“I’ll help you, so get rid of it, Titima!”
“huh!”
Titima’s voice became animated and she began to chase Christine excitedly. Cilan’s eyes glowed as she continued to draw on her divine power.
“This guy or that guy seems to have no priest combat power… … .”
Silan gritted his teeth as he gathered divine power in both hands and pointed at Titima.
“Come on, come see how scary a big-bodied priest can be!”
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“Ararara… … .”
Titima continued to push Christine while humming magically.
He flings his body left and right frantically, demonstrating complex footwork to dazzle his opponent, and then throws his sword at an unexpected angle. It was truly a nimble movement reminiscent of a feline beast.
“Iik!”
Christine, irritated, fired a series of slashes. Open the distance with a series of diagonal cuts and then hit the head! Titima was just about to cross her daggers above her head to block.
Christine smiled in remorse.
‘It’s paint!’
Change the trajectory of the sword by bending your wrist. Mesa Ear danced her way to Titima’s side.
