Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"Cerberus should have been a quasi-guardian. I mean, it would be necessary to defend this compartment."

Claudia says.

Quasi-Guardian. Sure, big guy... According to Claudia...... the deep Guardian, quasi-Guardian class, is under the command of the Last Guardian, and Claudia doesn't have any expectations of placement, either.

"What about the Guardian?

"... now, I think it's going to be okay. If Theodore loses, the dominance seems to tip to my side, so there's a chance the Last Guardian is on guard."

... I see. Are you wary of being deprived of your power?

quasi-guardian placed here on it. I mean, it resides here, a genuine watchdog. Probably not inferior compared to the Warwolf protospecies. Then naturally, he talks about me dealing with him.

As I amplified my magic to Uroboros as I looked to Cerberus, he noticed about me, too. He is scratching the ground with his forelegs as he throats happily. I see the brilliance of struggle all over its body. I hear you have considerable physical abilities.

But there are people out of the way. Those are the pumpkinheads who laugh and squeal big pruning scissors with their hands and fly in.

Illumhilt shoots an arrow of light twice, three times after just a small handful of checks, but the pumpkins come this way even as they predict rays and take quick evasive action.

That move with the demons that come out of numbers. You look adorable, but if you look at it as a combatant, you can't be alarmed. Boulders are deep. But even here, it can be an act with the purpose of seeing the demonic power of this compartment.

"This would be -!"

Ilmhilt immediately looked at another arrow and shot it off as it was.

The arrow is the arrow. - I amplified the acoustics with the power of the serafina. When that pierces between a bunch of pumpkins, the control of the magic is disrupted and the pumpkin movement is also shaken.

A relentless rain of light poured down there. It's a continual Illumhilt fast fire. Several take arrows in the middle of the pumpkin's forehead and fall to the ground, while others take arrows with scissors in their hands even if they are disturbed in flight.

Some individuals are very responsive. After all, you mean it can't be a glimmer? But Sheila, and Grace, who jumped out of the last row, cut in where the line was disturbed.

Amphisbaena is what the two aspire to, cutting off those who have overrun the arrows with scissors by mistake.

Pumpkins spit fireballs out of all directions to two people thrusting through the middle of nowhere. But that can't be reached with Mallane's manipulative saucer as a shield.

A moment late, Lavine's ice bullet was struck from an angle that did not involve the two preceding men in the ray, as well as Eclair's thunderbolt. Then I cut myself in. The goal is Cerberus. As I burst into him with a few pumpkins together in Uroboros and scattered them, he also approached me with his red, brilliant eyes pointed at me, kicking the ground and flying left and right.

Ashley, Mallane, Claudia and Rosemary build defensive positions to the rear guard. Durahan, Ignis, and Pietro are in the rear guard's defense.

The defenses of the rear guards are even thicker with Pietro's identity. It means you can safely step forward.

It's still a long way from Cerberus. Cerberus' three necks showed a big breathtaking trick.

- Come on.

Take evasive action at an angle that does not involve your allies in the ray while slowly arcing. At the next moment, three mouths unleashed a fire that was also easy to call a flame.

A huge, reddish hotline - like cutting off the ground and cutting off the garden implants - approached me to pinch them from three directions, each changing their angle. Avoid it by turning the behavior that was moving slowly into a movement that bounced at sharp angles. Push straight through. Cerberus also quickly perceives that he has been dodged. No, he comes running through the air. I guess I stepped on it that I couldn't catch it with a shooting at a distance.

So did the Warwolf protospecies - can he fly in the sky too? Then there is no shortage for them. My middle neck looked at me and stuck me in, sprinkling a fireball from my left and right necks that didn't require a stockpile.

Amphisbaena rocked the ground with a giant, treading as Grace and Sheila strutted forward. The upper half of the Warcraft - a magic circle floats in the hands of a woman.

Sheila glanced at Grace for a moment and headed toward the woman. Grace is the form of intercepting the lower half of the Warcraft.

And - at that moment when the magic of the woman is about to be unleashed by the impending sheila - Grace's axe, which flew in with a roar, pierces the woman's eyes.

The woman avoids it so that she opens her eyes and distracts herself from her body at the spot where it is. First shot. Second shot to hide in between. The timing of an attempt to unleash magic is perfect. Later, Sheila, the magic that was about to be unleashed activates, and a scattering of ice sweeps away in the wrong direction. Sheila jumped in there.

"Shaaaa!"

Snake intimidating exhalation. reptile eyes.

The woman took the blow of the pearl sword with a long stretched nail wrapped around her fighting spirit. Magic away. Can you handle melee if you stop by? There is no gap.

- I'll do it.

Sheila and Amphisbaena reward slaughter while leaving each other with a brilliant fighting spirit.

Meanwhile - the roaring lower half of the Warcraft showed a move that brought the dragon's neck to try to chew Grace off as the impetus of the rampage stood. Grace, who threw both axes, hasn't pulled his weapon back yet. The looming dragon's neck. The maxilla that can be closed. The sound of fangs and fangs bumping into each other.

Grace was avoiding it by flying - diagonally. The neck of a dragon chasing it. When Grace flips right in the air, he steps on the shield while remaining upside down -.

"I won't let you go any further."

To match the approaching dragon's head. Jump in with your whole body and tap into your struggling fists. Shock enough for the dragon's neck to shake.

The movement of Amphisbaena, which was momentum to advance to the rear guard, stopped - even the look on the face of the woman in the upper half distorted for a moment if the pain was linked.

But when the dragon quickly recovered with the boulder toughness, he looked abhorrently at Grace and unleashed a flaming brace. Grace flies as she turns. By then, an axe had already been pulled back into both hands.

Grace looked at the torso of Amphis Baena, who looked defenseless, wrapped around her struggle enough to scatter purple electricity all over her body. But - there are several magic circles floating on its back. From there, an ice bullet was unleashed simultaneously for Grace. Grace flies left and right to dodge countless ice spears that can be launched. He slams his axe into the neck of an approaching dragon in a struggle.

I guess I had a good time getting beat up earlier. The dragon's neck was slightly off track - slipping away from each other. The scales are probably quite tough, but they splash shallow with the blow of Grace's axe. But soon it plays back so that the scales grow and change.

Grace can't chase either. Because the ice bullet persists in trying to shoot through where Grace is. Respond to the approaching dragon's neck by circling his neck while dodging.

Dragons are flames. Women are ice.

Amphisbaena seems to deal with conflicting attributes in each, but the woman continues her melee fight with Sheila and hasn't seen Grace. You mean it's the dragon's neck that sets the target, and the actual magic exercise is the woman?

But you can't let Grace close to the torso that could upset the equilibrium with a single blow. We must continue to restrain them.

For using magic to defend the torso and follow up on dragon attacks, they make it harder to use magic in melee combat with Sheila. The woman distorts her expression hatefully, but there was no way of exercising her magic against Sheila.

"That was me -!"

Ashley says, sweeping away the flaming barrage of impending pumpkinheads with a fierce blizzard. Magic threads, ice bullets, thunderbolts, and acoustic bullets are all fired upon by arrows of light, and Ignis just cuts in when they have nothing to do with each other's barrage, etc. Rip the pumpkin with a hook claw and slap the hammer into it. Still, pumpkins respond to Ignis. He thrust into Ignis with a passion for scissors, shooting fireballs at Ashley and the others with a laugh, etc... Pretty wary, but if he gets heavyweight assault by crucifixion, he's disturbed by the boulder.

But there - a new demon appeared to slip through the implant.

"Grim Reaper!"

Claudia's voice to draw attention. What emerged was a glowing eye skeleton that wrapped around a shredding - a demon with a great sickle that looked like a reaper. Close to the kind of spirits and fairies, but nature cannot be called good. Evil Spirit or Evil Spirit if you want to classify it. It's not undead, so it might still be a good idea to put it in bulk with the demon.

Subtle demon whether there is an entity or not, able to travel floating, slip through obstacles and act. That's the same in melee, normal attacks don't work, and the Great Sickle can only mutilate life by ignoring the opponent's weapons and armor.

But as Durahan cut in, Grimreaper was taking the looming sword with a sickle pattern. Does it mean that Durahan, the Spirit, can interfere? Durahan and Grimreaper echo the sound of a sword trident while walking alongside a hissing horse.

As you cone and rotate your body - avoiding Cerberus' spitting fireballs at a roundabout distance, use the power of Nemea and Capella to push the shortest distance at the fastest possible speed.

Ridiculous relative speed. The central neck is approaching at high speed. The open jaw was littered with red sparks. Will you be fighting for the bite? Assuming it hits the living, it would be a blow that would take a bone-by-bone decision. But...!

"Eat it!

He amplified his magic power as he burst into it, intercepting it from the front. If you tap it into your fangs, circulating magic and fighting interfere, and the spark bursts like it explodes.

Cerberus' central head is played. The left and right heads have this much weight difference, and I open my eyes to see if I didn't think I was going to push it down with power.

But Cerberus was not frightened. When the fangs are stripped out, the left and right necks peel off the fangs at angles that cannot be swallowed by a single wand and come to an impending attempt to chew them up.

Turn around. The sound of fangs pounding in the space right over my head, and the storm went too far. The attack is repeated sooner and later with another head as he twitches with his forefoot nails. Twice, three times and while dodging to spin in the air, he releases a valor to kick in the soccer ball for a nearby, miserable moment.

Trajectory that launches the jaw upwards. Cerberus' head shakes in the wake of the valor - but as he growls, he rushes through it to turn quickly. I just barged in to say I was redoing. Incredible lightness of movement from the giant. And it's making my whole body struggle, but the toughness of the late.

In the course of the assault - flames abound in the glowing furrows. The aim would be to inflict damage from heat just by crossing or approaching.

Block heat with several layers of wind fields. Tefra's blessings also go hand in hand to completely shut off the heat. Stay on the spot and intercept Cerberus.

Expand the giant shield to receive Cerberus' body hit. Heavy impact. But the shield itself is strengthened. There's nothing like being defeated.

I don't mind being stopped from advancing, but Cerberus is forced to push the giant in, trying to scratch the air. But - that's bad. I'll knock the magic shockwave over the shield with the palm bottom. Being knocked into the shock, Cerberus flew back as he rotated its body to be bounced.

Much tougher and more agile. Unparalleled with the demons of the tree ice forest.

Take a distance and confront. The will of the landed Cerberus to come at me has no slight decay either.

But I don't feel like I'm losing it with power. On top of that - it's this reaction no matter how wary it is. After this cut, you should decide that there are still hidden balls on the other hand that you think you can take me down.

Sure... Uroboros has been enhanced, but my own endurance has not dramatically improved. I'm pretty sure if you hit it right, you won't be spared the big damage.

But that stuff happens all the time. There is no shortage for them. A demon with all this toughness. If you're going to smash it right, you'll still have to smack in the great magic.

Put Valor back on hand and fill with magic. Uroboros also amplifies and sharpens his magic. Light wings unfold and blue and white spark light splashes.

Look at that - Cerberus distorted the edge of his mouth with pleasure. Superior. I laugh too. Fighting is starting here and there. Mutual enemies have also been identified. Me too - let me try to focus on fighting this guy.