“「 I speak to you, the godking who has fallen asleep on the Mag Tuired Plains―」”

The magic circle under Theo’s feet emitted a gentle light as it sucked in mana. It wasn’t actually necessary to provide magic power in summoning magic. The magic circle would create an osmotic pressure to equalize the difference in mana concentration between the material world and the magic circle.

“「 You, with the golden hair of the sun, and the red cloak that guides to victory. You, the honored king whose lost arm was replaced with silver, once wielded a sword that destroys wickedness. 」”

It was a story that didn’t exist in the current age. This was a summoning spell based on the biography of the godking of the god clan, Nuada Airgetlám. Theo had to consume most of the Library’s remaining points in order to recreate this spell. An ordinary person might not know, but the value of a forgotten myth was literally endless. The spell that borrowed the power of a forgotten god was actually 9th Circle magic.

Keraunos, a lightning god descended from Zeus. Gungnir, a blessing destined to always hit the target. The bow that could shoot down the sun with one arrow. Theo was casting a spell that went beyond those.

“「 You, who have welcomed the three women of destiny as wives, who once withdrew from your place and regained your throne... A warrior with more fairness and courage than anyone else, Lia...