Time returned to the second before he was engulfed by the fire.
Tightly holding the seriously injured Matthew's hand in his arms, Rozen's heart was filled with determination.
(That's the only way now …)
Rozen couldn't help but clench his hand that was wearing Miracle.
To get out of the current crisis, Rozen actually had a way.
That was to use the power of Miracle to open the door to another world and leave from the current time and space, thereby avoiding the immediate crisis.
It was just …
(This power is not something that can be used casually …)
As mentioned before, if he wanted to open the door to another world other than the soul, he had to pay a price.
In addition, there was no way for anyone other than Rozen to pass through the door.
In other words, even if he could be saved by this method, it would only be Rozen alone. Matthew couldn't pass through the door alone.
Even if he could go to another world through the door, how to save the seriously injured Matthew was also a problem.
After all, the injury on Mashu's body was urgent.
And on the other side of the door, there was something that could help Matthew recover. Even if he was optimistic, Rozen couldn't think that way.
(But that's the only way now!)
If he didn't use this method, there was only a dead end.
If he used this method, there was still a glimmer of hope.
So, apart from using this method, did Rozen have a second choice?
As for how to let Mashu pass through the door of another world, which was theoretically only open to him, Rozen also had a way.
(Although he didn't really want to use this method …)
But there was no other choice.
Just at the moment when Rozen made up his mind …
"Reiki transfer, begin."
As Chaldea's system voice fell, Rozen only felt that his existence turned into a burst of particles, in a dazzling rotating light, he entered a passage.
That was a passage to another time and space.
"Reiki transfer …!?"
Rozen only took a deep breath, and then he was taken away by a sense of dizziness.
When his consciousness returned to his head and the dizziness disappeared, it was already a long time later.
When Rozen's vision was completely restored, the scene in front of him entered his eyes. So Rozen was stunned.
What appeared in front of him were ruins that were no different from Chaldea's control room.
The flame-like red light enveloped the collapsed buildings.
Roads that looked like deserted streets stood in all directions.
In front of him was a city that had been reduced to ruins and was still burning.
"This is …?"
Rozen did his best to prepare and grasp the current situation.
At this time, Rozen suddenly felt a tingling sensation on the back of his right hand, attracting Rozen's attention.
When Rozen saw the back of his right hand, he was shocked.
On the back of Rozen's right hand, there was an eye-catching red mark.
There were a total of three lines, like three rings interlocked together, forming a pattern.
From this pattern, Rozen could feel a huge surge of magical power.
That made Rozen determine what the pattern on the back of his hand was.
"Command Spell …"
Command Spell.
This was an extremely precious command authority, proof that it belonged exclusively to the master.
It would be connected to the magician's magic circuit. As long as an order was given to it, it could be used as a kind of magic resource. It could give a certain degree of order to the servant that was contracted with the magician and turn it into reality.
In view of this, the command incantation could be used to strengthen the servant who contracted with oneself, and it could also be used to heal the damage suffered by the servant. If it was a good magician, they could even use the command incantation to use its magic to bind the servant similar to a 'curse'.
And its appearance naturally meant …
"A servant … made a contract with me …?"
That was the only explanation for the appearance of the command spell.
"No way …?"
At that moment, Rozen was really at a loss.
If it was before, Rozen would have been ecstatic about this situation.
After all, it was Rozen's wish to make a contract with a real servant and use the heroic spirit summoning system as a master.
That expectation was now realized in such a way that Rozen completely forgot his excitement and could only fall into a daze.
Fortunately, Rozen was originally a master who was good at summoning magic, and he quickly reacted to this sudden situation.
"Now is not the time to think about this …!"
Rozen shifted his attention from the command spell on the back of his hand and looked around in panic.
"Where is Matthew? Where did Matthew go? "
That was the most important thing at the moment.
Recalling the feeling of the girl who gradually lost her body temperature in his arms a second ago, Rozen immediately prepared to run forward.
Unfortunately, this move was stopped in the next moment.
"— — — —!"
Rozen's body, which was about to rush out, suddenly froze in place.
In front of a pair of eyes, on the horizon at the edge of the abandoned town, a meteor appeared.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded like a rainstorm in the sky.
That was …
"— — — — arrow …!"
Rozen could only understand it up to this point.
As for running away, it was too late.
The meteor-like arrow rain from the sky, its speed had already surpassed the shooting of the shadow servant that Rozen used in the simulation battle.
That was to say, it was shooting above the level of a superior familiar.
Whether it was power, speed, or quantity, it surpassed the shadow servant that Rozen used.
In the face of such a shot, Rozen could only see a slideshow before his death, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.
And in just one more second, the arrow rain would pierce Rozen's body and tear it into countless pieces.
The crisis of death that was more intuitive than in the control room was coming head-on.
In the face of such an intuitive death, did Rozen have a way to resolve it?
Magic?
There was no time to use it.
Avoid it?
With Rozen's poor physical strength, it was not realistic at all.
If it was before the Spirit Transfer, Rozen certainly did not have the means to deal with this crisis.
But now, Rozen had a trump card.
"Zheng!"
A dazzling light bloomed from the back of Rozen's hand.
Among the command incantations formed by three interlocking rings, one of the rings suddenly faded and turned into a surge of surging mana.
Using this magic, Rozen gave an order.
"Come to me! My servant! "
This order, supported by a huge amount of magic, became a reality.
So …
"Ha!"
In a clear and delicate voice, in the turbulent magic torrent, a black shadow, like lightning, rushed out of it and blocked in front of Rozen.
Looking at this figure, Rozen's eyes widened.
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