A vast space made of marble.
A place like an art center.
The ceiling was engraved with patterns of nature, and the walls were densely lined with magical books stored for thousands of years.
The floor was divided by black and white tiles.
As if standing on a giant chessboard.
From there, the Hi-nims fair reveal themselves.
Among countless librarians.
Beings that guarded ancient records.
They were people who had lived in places that humans could not easily reach.
"Stop."
The voice echoes.
"This is not where you belong."
A high-nim pair steps forward.
On his body, a blade of grass and crystal were growing together, and around them the wind and light were flowing.
"You are beings who live on the land."
"We are beings that transcend the difference between heaven and earth."
“Do you think that we, who have received the gift of nature, are the same as you?”
At that moment.
The High Nymphair legion is moving.
Hi, Geomseong, Nymphair
Draw the sword.
The blade contained the compressed blade of the wind and the magic of light.
Let's swing it once,
Dozens of gleaming sword strikes fly toward us.
It looked as light as a blade of grass, but it was the force that cut through the rock.
Hi, Knight, Nymphair
Slam the spear onto the floor.
Crack!
From beneath the marble floor rise enormous root windows.
The land itself becomes the enemy.
Hi Archer, Nymphée
Pull the bow from behind.
In every arrow is the wind.
The other one is ice.
The other one is light.
And it also contains the power of a poisonous plant.
Hundreds of arrows cover the sky.
Hi Shield, Nymphair
Raise the giant crystal tree shield.
Water barrier.
The wall of the land.
A protective shield of light.
A triple-layered defense is created.
But Gais moves forward.
The Hi Nymphairs laugh at that sight.
"Are you still moving?"
"How far can that body endure?"
At that moment.
Gais opens his magic power.
Acid.
The power of corrosion spreads.
The defensive wall begins to melt.
Kwaaang!
The following attack.
Burning strike.
A black flame explodes.
Fire storm.
A massive whirlwind of flames sweeps through the space.
Fire swarm.
Countless flames track the enemy.
But even the Hi-nim pairs counterattack.
Ice throw.
Ice spears are flying.
Darkness flame.
A black flame that swallows light spreads.
Elemental storm.
Grass, wind, water, ice, earth, light.
A storm is created by merging six attributes into one.
The entire space shakes.
The books fly away,
The marble floor is cracking.
Even so.
Gais does not fall.
The Hi-nim fairies are embarrassed for the first time.
"Impossible."
You always say things like that are impossible
What’s the big deal about that