( "∠)＿The Problem with Wands
The next day, Annie had no idea how Frieren and Fern had gone so early to dispel the most powerful spell cast by the sealed ancient demon, nor how they had killed that so-called Corrupt Sage Qual, because by the time she woke up in her carriage, it was already noon.
There was no doubt that she would never have been interested enough in such a boring battle to get up early and watch it.
Afterward, she learned from the two of them that the battle had gone exactly as she expected. It had not only been free of danger, it could even be said to have been a little too easy?
After all, the Corrupt Sage Qual had been a demon from eighty years ago, and eighty years was an extremely long time for humans. The terrifying killing magic he had developed back then had long since become an ordinary attack spell, while corresponding defensive spells—or even stronger ones—had already been invented by humans.
It was like using a matchlock to go up against an infantry fighting vehicle equipped with a machine gun and thick armor. The outcome had been decided before the battle even began.
In short!
At the time, with such an absolute technological gap between them, Frieren and Fern experimented for a while before ultimately having Fern handle defense and Frieren focus on offense. In less than twelve breaths, the two of them finished off their opponent, causing the Corrupt Sage Qual to die completely by the very killing magic he had developed and studied himself.
Of course, it could no longer be called "killing magic." It was merely a very ordinary "attack spell" now.
After all, times had changed, and everything and everyone was changing. Even half of the four