Lord Of The People: Summon The Mythical Ice Elf At The Start

Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth strange blood power

"How do you know that I have something to look for you."

Looking at Hestia sitting on the sofa, Shiraori, who didn't expect to say such a thing suddenly, narrowed his eyes.

"Long life experience does give you strong observation skills, but I probably haven't shown it so obviously.

"Don't worry, just from the surface, even I can only see that your state is not very good.

Putting away the ceramic pot on the table specially used for thick soup, Hestia's gaze fell on the white-haired girl in front of her.

"As for why I know your real purpose, the reason is actually very simple."

Hestia raised her hand and pointed at the blond girl beside Shiroori: "I was a little bored just now, so I took a look at the letters that Erina regularly sent back every day."5

"Thanks to this, I discovered an interesting thing.

"What's up?"

"Someone anticipated my actions. 35

After fumbling twice in his arms, Hestia took out a dozen pieces of rice paper and threw them on the table.

"These are the letters that Erina sent back."

"The content is very ordinary, except for reporting on my own situation, basically no additional information is disclosed.

"But that's just the surface.""

hum~

A faint divine might appeared on Hestia's body.

Under her control, a red light group corresponding to the number of letters appeared in mid-air, and then rushed towards the letters in front of her.

"A little bit of activation of the special fire attribute divine power like this will allow you to see the hidden information in the letter.

Inspired by the divine power of flames, the specially processed rice paper shot out a small red beam of light, which converged in mid-air.

[Meeting for the first time, Hestia, the goddess of the stove. 】

[The preparations for the God of Cookery competition have come to an end, and now you should have a lot of free time. 】

[In this case, how about we make a big deal. 】

[For the specific transaction content, I will send my subordinates to the Acacia world to discuss with you. 】

[As for her arrival time...]

[If nothing else, it should be 34 minutes after you read this sentence. 】

"Well, that's about it

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After revealing the truth hidden behind the letter, Hestia's gaze fell on Shiroori.

"This should be done by the person behind you.

"If the time is accurate to this level, then he should be right.

"Then it's fine."

After putting the rice paper on the table back, Hestia looked up at Shiroori again.

"Tell me about it, what exactly is the so-called big deal.""

"The content is simple.""

Looking at Hestia in front of him, Shiraori paused for a while and then continued, "Explore the ruins of reincarnation together.

Just as Shiraori and Hestia began to talk.

According to the guidance of the God of Light, Gabriel, who successfully found Metatron, also returned to the God of Light with him.

"How about it?"

"Stabilized for now."

Looking at Metatron whose wound was no longer bleeding, Sariel, who was called by Gabriel immediately, retracted his hands.

"Apart from the damage to the source caused by the use of the wings of aurora, the main reason for Metatron to become like this is actually this strange power of blood.

Looking at the mass of blood that had just been separated from Metatron's body under his feet, Sariel, who was halfway weaker than Raphael in terms of fine manipulation, narrowed his eyes.

"Conceptually, it is Metatron's holy light, but in essence it is the blood force that devours holy light and destroys the target's body functions."

"Gabriel, when I say this, can you understand the seriousness of the problem?"

...of course understandable.

Rubbing his forehead, Gabriel, who now only feels his head is big, sighed.

What Sariel wanted to convey was simple.

In the battle with Metatron, the enemy not only analyzed his holy light fluctuations, but also changed his own blood power conceptually to [Metatron's holy light] through unknown means.

And the result of this is that the holy light that has been maintained on the periphery of Metatron's body is completely unable to play a defensive role in the face of the enemy's attack.

No... If it just doesn't play a defensive role, it may be a better result.

Gabriel's expression became more and more serious as he looked at Metatron, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, despite the fact that there were not many wounds on his body.

The real situation may be more troublesome than he imagined.

For example...

The holy light on Metatron's body determines that the blood power from the enemy is the power of the same source, and actively absorbs it into the body.

"A move specifically aimed at Holy Light, it's no wonder that Metatron and Raphael overturned.

Suppressing the irritable emotions in his heart, Gabriel turned his gaze to Salier.

"There shouldn't be many people who can use this move, do you have any clues? 35

""々Not at all. ' Sariel shook his head.

"The enemy should be an existence that has never appeared before, otherwise we should have known about this highly targeted move."

"You are right, it seems that we can only wait for Metatron...35

"Gabriel...

"Metatron?

Hearing the faint sound that suddenly came from his ear, Gabriel turned around subconsciously and looked over.

"You finally woke up, how do you feel?

"It sucks...

Touching the huge hole in his chest, a wry smile appeared on Metatron's face.

"As expected of a vampire who has mastered the power of destiny, before the opponent made this move, I never thought that she could throw such an attack that was completely unavoidable.

"The power of destiny?

Gabriel was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, and his face was a little awkward.

"Making you like this, wouldn't it be a vampire named Masefield?"

"It's her. 35

Metatron nodded, and then asked, "Why did you think of this name in the first place.

"I'll explain that later.

After raising his hand to shoot a dazzling holy light in the sky, Gabriel's gaze returned to Metatron.

"I'm going to hold a meeting of archangels temporarily, can your body hold up?"

"Don't worry, create."

After manipulating the holy light to repair the wound, Metatron climbed up from the ground weakly.

"It's okay to hold out until the Archangel meeting is over.

"Then I'll work hard for you for a while."

Gabriel's eyes flashed with anger as he looked at his colleague who had a weak breath in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge your hatred for you! 55

"I believe you.

With Gabriel and Raphael completely unaware, Metatron, whose body was already exuding a weak mental energy, laughed.

"If it were you, it would definitely be possible."