Hearing what Wilhelm said and looking at his tangled face, Joan immediately guessed that Wilhelm still felt the war was too troublesome.
Well, experts were like this. Don’t come to them unless it is urgent.
It wasn’t that urgent yet, so Joan generously nodded at Wilhelm.
[It’s okay. I can do it. But to manipulate so many celestials at once…I need them to gather in one place and make them immobile for a few seconds.]
Joan knew that the best way to use this puppet master ability was the first time the ability was applied to the battlefield because that’s when the effect would be the greatest.
Once the other celestials realized that there was a puppet master among their enemies, it would be much harder just to ‘catch’ them as puppets.
After all, puppet masters also needed close contact with their targets to activate their ability.
Even Zenith was like that. He had to meet Jake first before he could manipulate Jake as his puppet.
The way Wilhelm manipulated people was similar to Zenith’s, but in his method, the other party would lose most of their consciousness.
This means the control of the body was entirely dependent on the puppet master themselves.
Those who could manipulate so many puppets at once were rare because it was the same as playing a game with hundreds of monitors and hundreds of controllers at once.
That’s why it was always easier to manipulate so many people with only one simple command, such as— crush the celestials other than yourselves.
After that, if the celestials that were turned into puppets had a tendency to break free, Wilhelm could just command them to kill themselves.
Still, the overall effect of this ability would be the greatest when Wilhelm could manipulate so many puppets at once in the beginning.
If they could gather the celestials in one place and make them immobile for just a few seconds…
Wilhelm and Joan believed that these war machines would be firmly controlled in their hands.
Machines should be machines and always under someone else’s control, right?
The elder also felt that Joan’s request wasn’t unreasonable, but he was suddenly stuck.
How could they gather the scattered celestials so precisely and make them immobile for a few seconds?
Just kidnap them with the wind or something?
Just when the three people were in a dilemma, Code-L, who had been bored all this time, suddenly seemed to see something and quickly nudged the sleeping Cellino with her hind legs.
“Oy, oy, wake up! It’s your time to shine! Go and find this lady called Joan. Here’s the picture and the smell…”
Code-L stuffed a lot of information into Cellino’s mind out of the blue, so abruptly that Cellino, who was still sleeping peacefully before, almost fainted on the spot.
Code-L used her strange ability to just stuff the information into Cellino’s mind, like telepathy or such.
It was like inputting data to the computer!
God knew how Code-L ‘see’ Joan’s difficulty along with how she looked and other things when Code-L had never seen Joan before.
Or maybe she did once see Joan but didn’t know Joan’s relationship with Ainsley.
Now, the cat got an ‘oracle’ and immediately tossed her younger brother to Joan’s side.
“Hurry. I bet they will need your ability so much. Oh. Don’t forget to advance to the middle stage of the sacred beast so you can talk soon!”
Code-L felt that both Bello and Cellino would advance in this battle if they took it seriously.
Bello had done his best, and now, it was just Cellino who hadn’t contributed anything.
Cellino was still a bit confused, especially when he had just woken up and was kicked to join the battlefield.
But as a dignified sacred beast, no matter what, Cellino could only nod at Code-L and used his wind manipulation ability to go to the battlefield up there.
To be honest…he was really envious that others had special and unique abilities as sacred beasts, but he was the only one with the most basic elemental ability.
Is it because his level was still too low or is it because the Fenrir Bloodline was only like this?
Bello’s bloodline wasn’t particularly popular in legends, and almost no one knew him because his bloodline wasn’t recorded in myth and folklore.
But he could still have such an ability to summon the Gate of The Underworld!
What about him? How could a famous Fenrir only be able to manipulate wind like any other wind ability users?
Cellino was a bit down as he went to find Joan, according to the image and the smell he got in his mind.
After circling the battlefield, dodging a lot of celestials and such, Cellino finally found his target not too far from the center of the battlefield but was still a bit hidden behind thick clouds.
The clouds here weren’t the special clouds belonging to the celestials, so Joan and the others calmly hid behind the clouds while discussing their war strategy.
“We need someone who can collect a lot of celestials in one go and make them immobile. This looks hard.”
Joan shook her head and sighed.
Maybe they needed a space ability user? But that’s so rare…
Just when Joan, Wilhelm and the one elder who lost the rock-paper-scissors game were in a dilemma, Cellino suddenly came to them in his cat form and meowed cutely to get their attention.
“Awooo. I heard you need someone to bring a lot of celestials to a place and make them immobile for a few seconds?”
Cellino came so suddenly that the three people almost had a heart attack.
Dude, who are you? How come you can fly without sounds?!
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