Frieren: Becoming a Sword Immortal in a World Shaped by Belief
Chapter 173

You Can Transform Too?

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'No, why have I become so thirsty?'

Rienta cursed herself inwardly and unleashed her full power with [Projection Magic] to speed up the summoning of swords and blades.

They didn't give Solitär any more time to speak.

Taking this opportunity, Rienta looked at Stark, only to find that his condition was also not quite right.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he charged straight at Solitär as if he didn't care about his life.

If it weren't for the fact that [Rho Aias] has been updated several times and can now defend itself, Stark would probably be a tomato cube by now.

Fern, who was standing at the back of the group, was in a better position.

But that expression clearly showed he was suppressing his emotions, very similar to when he was angry.

"Fern! Stark! Create some distance!"

With Rienta gripped the Green Duckweed Sword and lunged forward, engaging Solitär in close combat.

Seeing this, Solitär chuckled, gripped a cone-shaped longsword in her hand, and charged toward Rienta.

Both were mages who fought by summoning swords and blades, but at this moment, they both chose to engage in close combat.

On the other side.

Upon hearing Rienta's shout, Stark forcibly suppressed the urge to continue charging and quickly created distance.

The same was true for Fern; one continued to rise into the sky, while the other ran into the distance.

They only stopped when they were about one kilometer away from the center of the battlefield.

Stark recalled the battle just now and was surprised to find that he had only broken more than ten cone-shaped longswords and had not caused any damage to Solitär.

Strangely, he initially went there with the intention of trading injury for injury.

With the support of Rienta's [Defensive Magic] and [Healing Magic], this fighting style is perfectly fine.

But once they actually started fighting, their thoughts gradually changed.

He became completely disorganized, wanting only to cut off everything in his way.

In the sky, Fern frowned as he looked at the distant battlefield.

During the battle just now, listening to Solitär's questions, she also felt a strange sense of irritation rising in her heart.

At first, it didn't pay much attention, after all, it was facing a great Demons that had never been recorded before.

It's normal to have some unusual emotions.

It wasn't until they followed Rienta's instructions to create distance that they realized Solitär possessed the ability to influence their minds.

Even she, who always casts magic remotely, is like this.

And then there's Rienta's been directly confronting Solitär...

'Fah! Why did you suddenly think of Serie at this time?!'

A figure with curved eyebrows, a smiling face, and a languid posture sitting on the throne suddenly appeared in Rienta's mind.

Just then, several names for Serie suddenly popped into my mind.

Living Grimoire.

The strongest mage below the Goddess.

The founder of the Continental Magic Association.

The key is that it's thanks to the existence of [Special Effects Magic].

Several keywords, flashing with dazzling light, appeared above the figure's head.

"**."

"**."

"..."

With extraordinary willpower, Rienta controlled herself from thinking about those few keywords.

He then immediately used the [Intangibility] ability, which he hadn't used before, completely ignoring the cone-shaped longsword in Solitär's hand.

With his right hand Candle-Clasping Blade, he slashed at Solitär's neck.

With his left hand, he thrust the Green Duckweed Sword toward Solitär's heart.

[Strength to Lift Mountains] be bestowed upon me!

[High-Speed Movement Magic] Blessed!

"Damn it! I don't want to get electrocuted!"

Rienta roared angrily, but another thought inexplicably flashed through her mind.

'If it's Serie, she shouldn't need... electricity, right?'

The next moment, two completely different voices rang out.

Bite!

Laugh!

The Candle-Clasping Blade was blocked by the cone-shaped longsword.

The Green Duckweed Sword successfully pierced Solitär's heart.

The cone-shaped longsword grazed past Rienta's body without causing any damage.

Rienta released the Candle-Clasping Blade, intending to grip the sword with both hands to aggravate the injury caused by the Green Duckweed Sword.

A surge of immense Mana erupted from Solitär, knocking Rienta, who was empowered by the [Rho Aias], back dozens of meters.

Solitär reached out and pulled the longsword that had pierced her body out of her body, then threw it to the ground.

Streaks of black light emerged from within its body and then surged toward its heart.

Solitär lowered her head, looked at the cone-shaped longsword in her hand, then at the wound that was slowly healing, and finally gazed at Rienta in the distance.

At this moment, its desire to communicate reached its peak.

"What kind of magic is this?!"

"Why can you ignore my sword?!"

Answer me!

Because of [Intangibility], Rienta was not harmed.

Like Solitär, he also had many questions at this moment.

For example, why was there no effect when Solitär's heart was pierced?

For example, what was that Mana that just knocked him back so far?

Is the immense power derived from pure Mana due to increased Mana density?

Yes, that must be it.

He didn't see Solitär make any move to cast a spell.

Having figured it out, Rienta chuckled softly, but still did not answer Solitär.

It simply unleashed [Projection Magic] and [Special Effects Magic] once again.

The Green Duckweed Sword and the Candle-Clasping Blade reappeared in his hands.

Seeing that Solitär had no intention of attacking, he simply began to compress his own Mana.

Solitär's previous smiling expression had vanished.

Even though I've finally found someone to talk to, and this person even has so many interesting magic abilities, I have absolutely no desire to communicate with them.

This is truly irritating to the demon.

Solitär stood still for a moment, then began to walk towards Rienta.

The bells tied around her ankles jingled crisply.

With each step it took, the black light emanating from its body intensified.

The simple long dress she wore, bathed in the flowing black light, began to transform into light armor.

Her loose hair was tied up, and a laurel wreath appeared on her head.

The cone-shaped longsword in his hand was also wreathed in streaks of black light.

The remaining black streams of light all gathered behind it, looking like a cape.

In just a few steps, Solitär had completely transformed.

Rienta stared blankly at the scene, and when Solitär was less than ten meters away, she asked:

"You can transform?"

This is the first time since he embarked on his journey that he has been overshadowed in terms of art style and special effects.

From a magical and operational standpoint, he is capable of doing so.

[Special Effects Magic] provides a variety of light effects.

[Telekinesis] allows you to change outfits by combining them with costumes prepared in advance in your [Personal Space].

It's very simple, yet not so simple.

He already felt he was going too far by developing [Special Effects Magic] in the world of magic.

Who would have thought there would be such a master!

In a magical world, you can change outfits at every step.

This is absolutely... outrageous!

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