Eliza brought her hands together and recited the spell. From here on out, the magic Eliza was using was so great that she herself didn’t know how many more times she would be able to use it in her lifetime.

The conditions that had to be met for it to be used were tricky, but more than that, a large amount of human sacrifice was necessary. It needed at least 10,000 and if she wanted to use it safely, then about 30,000 were needed. But, any random sacrifices weren’t enough. The sacrifice itself required its own preparation. 

Currently, the elixir causing the madness in the berserkers was purely fueled by their souls. They had abandoned all the goodness as a human and were focused only on their slaughtering instincts. The resentful spirits left behind when the berserks died was the perfect offering and Eliza had been steadily collecting their souls throughout the war in order to use them for this magic spell’s offering.

Having finished reciting the spell, Eliza raised her hand into the air and shouted.

“King of the Unblessed! Lord of the savages! Please grace us with your presence and bless us!”

Right after she shouted that…

“H… Huh? What’s that?”

“There… something’s coming out of there!”

Both the Lester Kingdom and the Republic’s soldiers were startled. 

Even the berserkers, who had lost their volition, ducked and covered their heads as they trembled in fear. It...