I tried moving my legs, but they still hurt.
[Paralysis~]
Since it is a magic that restricts movement, there should be a way to unlock it, just like those control-releasing skills.
Just increase the amount of magic...
Mentally try to allow your legs to move freely.
At this time, the line of sight did not prompt [Invalid], but only felt a huge mental pressure rushing to the head in an instant. This was a characteristic of losing a large amount of magic.
I just fired so many shots without consuming too much mana, but this time I almost used up a lot of my mana.
His forehead was covered in sweat, and when he looked at Isli again, he saw an attitude of "disgust!"
"As for you... Baron Weigel, I don't even understand now why you left that mountain village. Perhaps being a country baron will help you live longer." There was obvious murderous intent in the conversation.
Sean also saw this situation clearly.
"Really? I actually feel more pity for you, dabbling in the unknown... oblivious to the untouchable horror. What's the difference between you and me? Look back at what you've created."
Sean was just looking for an excuse to give himself some time to tinker with his guns and make smoke bombs.
However, the 'Earl of Hamilton' in it was very cooperative...
An indescribable roar.
It seemed as if his heart was trembling, and Isli couldn't help but turn to the door and take a look.
He seized the opportunity to throw a smoke bomb, quickly picked up Ignia and started running towards the yard.
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